921 Chapter 921: Thinking Well

"The fifth medal of the Medea Award held in the name of the Duke of Medea on Tuesday, August 27th, fifth year of the Merox calendar, was awarded to the Minosim magician in the shape of a pocket watch. He is a weapon The magician of the research institute, the favorite student of Magister Nigel, the Minosim furnace developed by him has succeeded, and the empire will enter a new energy era."

"It was named the Minosim Reactor by His Majesty the Emperor himself, and awarded the Red Dragon Badge, the highest honor of the empire."

"That's all for the imperial magic research news, let's see what happened to the current situation in the empire?"

"There is another friction between the troops patrolling the border of the Empire and the defenders of the East God religion and the capital of magic. As time goes by, similar frictions will intensify. We must be prepared. The rise of the empire has caused dissatisfaction in these countries , His Majesty often said, we don’t easily start wars, and we don’t fear wars.”

"From Merlot City step by step to the present, our Melox Empire has risen in the infancy, encountered countless crises of national destruction, the most dangerous one was close to complete extinction, and our situation has not improved until today. This is irreconcilable The conflict between the enemy and ourselves. Every sober citizen should realize this, and any attempt to please both sides is very stupid."

"We have no way to go back, unless we give up our current life and return to the original Cleveland Kingdom."

Compared with other countries, the people of the Melox Empire are the best in the mainland. No matter the living conditions, they are completely different from the former Cleveland Kingdom. As long as the people are not blind, they will know how to choose.

"His Excellency Donald, the Minister of Foreign Affairs of the Empire, paid a friendly visit to the Holy Bretta Empire and was warmly received by His Majesty the Emperor of the Holy Bretta Empire, Schneizel Great Bretta. The two sides exchanged views on the recent situation and reached an agreement consensus."

"Under the guidance of the knight mentor His Excellency Gawain, the First Army has successfully completed the replacement of new equipment, and its strength has been greatly improved. I believe that in future wars, the plasma cannon will definitely deal a painful blow to the Free Magic Alliance!"

"ah!"

Raul sat up straight, shocked and shocked, can the plasma cannon be used without the magic tower?

The weapon development of the empire is really too fast.

After being out of the army for too long, a lot of news has fallen behind, but Raul doesn't care, now is his dream life.

Raul is essentially a salted fish, but the conditions did not allow it before. On the surface, he was the personal bodyguard of the Duke of Medea, but with his strength, how could he be able to protect the Duke of Medea.

In fact, his job is to be a guard at the Medea Magic Tower.

It's just that the special and detached status of the Medea Magic Tower made him, the mentor-level guard, also have a detached status. Without the consent of the Duke of Medea, anyone who wants to enter the Magic Tower needs his consent.

Except His Majesty Aslan, of course.

Raul listened to it for a long time and looked through the newspapers for a long time, but he still couldn't find the latest news about the three major forces attacking the Merox Empire.

"War is funny sometimes."

Raul grunted one last time.

At the beginning, they shouted aggressively, but when they really wanted to fight, they didn't fart for a long time.

The Maxim Empire had a good idea, and let the capital of magic and the Eastern Gods attack the Merox Empire together. As a result, both sides were waiting for each other to attack first, attracting the firepower of the Merox Empire, and then calmly attacked.

Going back and forth gave the Melox Empire enough time to prepare.

In the final analysis, neither the Capital of Magic nor Eastern God believe in the Maxim Empire. The rise of the Melox Empire will indeed affect their interests, and the Maxim Empire has the greatest influence.

The two great empires, the Maxim Empire and the Melox Empire, have irreconcilable conflicts. This is what the Orthodoxy and the capital of magic are happy to see. Therefore, the representatives who do not support sending troops on both sides are delaying the efficiency of sending troops. Instead, they hope to let The Maxim Empire played forward, and they went to pick up the bargain.

After repeatedly confirming that the East God religion and the capital of magic would not make a move, Aslan decisively assembled his forces to fight a decisive battle with the Laoshang and Nanqu tribes to completely solve the hidden danger of the Ottoman kingdom.

Duke Medea lay on the bed, showing her snow-white fragrant shoulders, and asked softly, "Do you need me to take action?"

Aslan nodded and put on his clothes.

"Need, if there is no master-level powerhouse from the Magic Capital and the Maxim Empire, it is impossible for the two tribes to break out of the encirclement and unite together." Aslan said.

Duke Medea nodded. Just about to get up, he felt a slight pain in his body, and his cheeks were hot. Last night was too much, and he was active at the beginning and then passive.

"The physique of the dragon slayer is really terrifying." Duke Medea muttered subconsciously.

"What's the matter?" Aslan asked with concern.

Duke Medea gave Aslan a blank look, and lay back on the bed again. She would not say that she had rubbed too much last night, and now she was in burning pain.

"It's okay, I'll lie down for a while."

Aslan gently kissed Duke Medea's forehead, which made Duke Medea's pupils slightly dilated in fright, thinking that he was coming again, until Aslan left, she slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Once upon a time, being extremely possessive, she unknowingly allowed Aslan to be with so many women.

Forget about Arturia and Nomiri, compared to these two, Duke Medea is a latecomer, and belongs to the third party she hated the most before. As for Eletherina and Mrs. Sharon, she is not too much angry.

The reason is simple, she can't bear the majesty of the dragon alone, and the two are separated for too long each time. In the next few days, Duke Medea can't get out of bed almost every day. Jealousy and sadness.

She is a great magister, and she is really busy practicing meditation and doing various magic experiments on weekdays.

"I can't finish it myself, so it doesn't matter if I give it to others." Duke Medea comforted himself, but he had already started to adjust his state in his heart. With Aslan's efficiency, he estimated that he would leave for the Ottoman Kingdom tomorrow.

Judging from the current situation, this battle must be resolved quickly. If the Ottoman Kingdom is dragged into the quagmire of war, the Eastern God Sect and Magic City, which were still waiting to see, will definitely take the opportunity to send troops.

The fact is also as expected by the Duke of Medea. In the evening, Aslan and the Duke of Medea had dinner on the plane. Watching the sunset from the window, the Duke of Medea was lazily lying on the massage chair , making a moan of enjoyment.

Duke Medea felt that Aslan was slowly approaching her, and said lazily, "I'm resting today, I'm almost spoiled by you."