The Lord Who Wants to Be Emperor

973 Chapter 973: Impulse

Nuomiri shook her arm. Obviously, the sword just brought her a huge burden, and then her two feet crushed Palaciva's heads on both sides, which showed how much she hated Palasilva.

The dragon armor on his body slowly dissipated, and after straightening out his clothes, Nuomiri turned and walked towards the ruined Medea Magic Tower.

Walking steadily, it doesn't look like it has just been hit hard.

"How about it?"

Aslan wrapped one hand around Nuo Mili's waist, as if it was just a small gesture of intimacy between lovers, but he supported Nuo Mili who was crumbling.

Nomiri's face turned pale, and he pretended to be calm and responded: "It's not a big problem!"

Aslan's palms are full of blood. It is obvious that Nuo Mili used illusion to hide the injury, and the fierce light in his eyes was unprecedentedly fierce. The more Nuo Mili downplayed, the raging flames in his heart became stronger, and he shouted angrily: "Lancelot, Fleur Where is Rada!"

Two shouts sounded from below: "This subordinate is here!"

There was murderous intent in Aslan's eyes.

"Order you two to clean up all the people of the Eastern God Sect in the empire three days ago. No matter whether they are spies or spies, as long as they are from the Eastern God Sect, they are not allowed to enter the empire. Anyone who finds it will be killed."

As soon as these words came out, the representatives of Merlot City attending the banquet felt chilled!

In the vast Merox Empire, there must be spies from the East God Church lurking in the territory. This is not a big problem, but the industrial production chain of the Melox Empire, let alone the East God Church, even the Maxim Empire Caravans are often sent to sneak into the territory of the Melox Empire to purchase.

Both sides are very tacit to turn a blind eye, know each other's caravans well, purchase items are also strictly controlled, and the price is several times higher than the normal price, or even more.

So domineering Aslan Salamello.

Such an overbearing Melox Empire.

If it hadn't been for the Eastern God's territory in the Central Plains to be robbed by the Magic City, the Merlox Empire would definitely use this to send troops. The Sri Lankan Empire has no way to start, it can only target the Eastern Gods in the territory.

Klein and Kisiris on one side looked gloomy.

In front of them, Aslan ordered to clear the Eastern Gods from entering the caravans and secret agents of the Merox Empire.

This is an expression of displeasure, but also a warning and a threat.

"Take orders!"

Below, Lancelot and Flada shouted in response.

As soon as the two turned around, they proudly led the team away, accompanied by the members of Sword of Oath and Dragon Slayer.

The Eastern God Sect is still not afraid of being beaten by the empire, and they dare to openly send strong people to make trouble.

Today's matter, why things have developed to this point, Aslan is not very helpless.

Palaciva probably didn't deserve to die.

He just didn't want to bring things to this point.

From the beginning, he just wanted to suppress Aslan's limelight and hit the prestige of the Merox Empire on the mainland.

Such a trivial matter, with his strength, unless the Duke of Medea makes a move, or the Melox Empire dispatches dozens of master-level powerhouses to besiege at the same time, he is fully confident that he can break through the encirclement.

On such occasions, Aslan and the Duke of Medea, as the emperor and empress of the empire, it is absolutely impossible to make a move.

However, his fate is not good. He didn't know that the whole feast was broadcast live, and it was broadcast live to the entire empire. If Aslan left it like this, it would be a huge blow to the people of the empire.

So Palasiva must die today.

Aslan made a gesture, and the block-like maid Rezia helped Nomiri into the magic tower for treatment.

Two other maids brought two goblets filled with bright red liquid to Aslan and Duke Medea.

Aslan raised his wine glass above the top and said in a long voice, "Today is a big day for my Merox Empire!"

"One is to celebrate this emperor breaking through the great magister and becoming the peak powerhouse on the mainland!"

"Secondly, to celebrate the empire's unification of the northern continent, congratulations to the millions who shed blood and tears for the empire's war!"

"The empire is strong because of them. Raise a glass to the warriors of the empire."

On the banquet venue below, hundreds of thousands of people held up their wine glasses and shouted in unison: "Congratulations to the great emperor, congratulations to the millions of sons of the empire!"

"Emperor He!"

"He Dili son Lang!"

The shouts were overwhelming, rolling in.

Aslan raised his head, like a long whale sucking water, drank the wine in the altar, and then said loudly: "Let's eat!"

"Boom."

The loud gong sounded from the mountainside to the foot of the mountain.

Thousands of Melo royal knights shouted in unison: "Open the banquet!"

Aslan turned around, walked slowly to the two envoys with the Duke of Medea, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry for the long wait, I can't drink here, so I can only ask the two ambassadors to move to another place." Drink up."

Just as he was halfway through his words, Vatini, who was wearing a gorgeous dress, trotted up wiping her sweat.

Now in the whole banquet, more than half of the master-level powerhouses are received by her. Even if she is a magister, she still feels exhausted.

Aslan greeted him with a smile, and there was no sinister look on his brow.

As if nothing had just happened.

Klein sighed heavily, shook his head and said, "Emperor Merlox, you are too impulsive this time."

While he was talking, he took a light step in the direction Vatini invited.

Aslan gave him a more enthusiastic smile.

He moved.

Kisiris had a kind smile on his face: "Emperor Melox, it's better to be famous than to meet him. It's really extraordinary and amazing!"

After drinking for three rounds, Klein put down the wine glass in his hand and said solemnly: "Your Majesty Aslan, you are really impulsive today. Teaching is an essential part.”

Resist erosion of central plains.

Surprised expression appeared on Aslan's face, he looked at Duke Medea, only to see that she was lost in thought.

"Aren't you invading the Central Plains?" Aslan asked.

"It appears to be an invasion, but in fact it is the will of the respective continents resisting the erosion of the will of the Sino Continent and the world, preventing him from controlling the entire continent," Kisilis said.

Duke Medea nodded and said: "That being said, the Eastern God religion is not credible. The will of the world in the central plain is Sino, the ancestor of the Eastern God religion."

As soon as these words came out, both of them showed shocked expressions. They never thought of this matter, and the will of the world behind them did not tell them.

"This matter is no small matter. We must go back to China to make a decision. But one thing is true, we need to unite to fight against Sino's erosion. As for the previous weakening of the northern continent, it was only because the northern continent was not up to date, and the will of the world in the western continent took the lead. , we just..."

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