Chapter 802： The war may start in a few minutes

"Wh...what?" After hearing Chris' question, Alderek fell into a downtime.

The new puppet empire that he worked so hard to establish and maintain, the magician empire that he tried so hard to maintain... just like that, after a short existence for less than 10 minutes, was it completely destroyed?

"The Allanhill Empire once wanted to be friends with all the empires. We have provided a lot of assistance to the world to help all the empires solve their own problems."

"We help you fight, help you become stronger, repel the invaders, and liberate the poor working people..."

"We are not afraid of sacrifices and overthrow tyranny... We have rescued mankind and the whole world from demons and corrupt rulers!"

"Now, when we are doing our best to help, there are still people who stand up and call me a tyrant? Trample the dignity of the Ailanhill Empire, try to assassinate me, and make those who love me fall into grief..."

Every time Chris said a word, his speech speed increased a bit, until he said it to the end, the whole person's momentum had burst to the extreme.

While talking, he stretched out his left hand, because the rush of magical energy in the middle of his palm surging rapidly, the air there began to twist and deform, just like the heat flow around the flame.

However, all the magicians close to Chris could feel that it was not a flame, it was pure magical energy, as if they were pouring in awe, but this energy did not flow out, but in the palm of Chris’ hand. Imprisoned by stronger energy.

"Power... only in the hands, is power..." After Chris finished, the power in his palm began to boil more violently, the power beating wildly, and finally found a breakthrough, rushing like a laser. Towards the target Chris was aiming at.

At the same time, the old magician who was in charge of the security check of the venue, standing not far away, felt the magical energy in his body and began to agitate beyond his control.

"How...how could it..." He knew that the magical energy in his body was out of control, because they were suppressed by another powerful magical energy.

Miniature energy pouring! The beautiful eyes of Elf Queen Andrea revealed a stunning brilliance at this moment. She knew that the power of magical energy would always be rewarded as long as it accumulates over time. What really embodies the power of a magician is the degree of control over magical energy.

Being able to precisely control low-level magic is something that every magician can do. For example, a great magician can precisely control the magical energy in the body and use fireballs of different sizes and powers to attack the enemy.

However, if you can precisely control and compress magical energy, and use magic of this level of energy pouring, then there will only be a super powerhouse at the level of her or the Dragon King.

Chris is such a strong man? His attainments in science and technology have reached the pinnacle. Isn't it possible that he has become a **** and holy in the field of magic?

Just as Andrea thought of this in his mind, the energy in Chris's hands poured out and had penetrated the magical defense barrier used hastily by the old magician, and directly penetrated the opponent's body.

Alderlake was also stunned by Chris' precise control over magic. If he were to use the energy pouring, he would naturally be able to do it, but he could not do it with such precise compression and control of the energy pouring. To.

At least, it is impossible to do it in such a short time! At this moment he knew that Chris's magic skills were already above him!

Why...why is such a person so talented? Could it be said that he really is the master of this world?

In Alderlake’s surprised eyes, the light of the energy pouring gradually dissipated. Everyone was stunned by the scene before them. They saw that the powerful old magician was burnt and roasted by a powerful energy, and was finally burned. Evaporated.

When everything was gone, the air in the entire venue was filled with the fragrance of magical energy.

Even the old magician didn't even scream, and was swallowed up by Chris' magical energy.

Chris retracted his arm, he also overdrawn a lot of magical energy because of this weird and transcendent operation. Although in theory he was already stronger than many magicians, but he still couldn't control the powerful force in his body too well.

Moreover, what no one knows is that Chris just cheated. Just now, he used the overflowing energy of the magic tree in his body, and using that magic tree, he was able to achieve such an exquisite control of magic.

He is showing his power to everyone, so he doesn't mind bluffing at this time, so that those who have ghosts in their hearts can get rid of their unrealistic thoughts as soon as possible.

"You have no choice. I will settle this account with you slowly." After he finished speaking, he turned and walked off the podium. Andrea followed in his footsteps, and Su Morley followed in his footsteps. Carl and other Ailan Hill agents escorted their emperor out of the meeting.

After looking at his emperor on the TV and saying that you did not choose this sentence, Wilkes told the person on the other side of the telephone receiver: "Let all the troops enter the first level of preparation for battle! Anyone who approaches will be killed! "

"Let General Feige send someone to take over all the new puppet emperor camp... If you encounter resistance, kill it!"

"Order martial law in all cities belonging to the new puppet empire... If you encounter resistance, kill it!"

He said three kills in a series, and the killing intent in his tone could be clearly felt even through the receiver of the telephone.

The emperor of the Ailanhill Empire was assassinated, which is equivalent to saying that the 10 million emperors of the Ailanhill Empire were provoked!

These soldiers and officers are willing to defend His Majesty the Emperor with their lives, so they don't mind carrying out any order to start the war or destroying any targets.

"Distribute ammunition! Cancel all officers' vacations and suspend the next batch of troops in your country...The reason is that the emperor's assassination may break out at any time!" Wilkes finished speaking, and hung up the phone.

"Telegram to the Sky Fleet...The commander-in-chief of the Southwest Front Army, Wilkes, asked to board the ship and meet your majesty." He ordered the assistant waiting in the office: "Prepare the helicopter... Forget it, arrange the jetliner. There are fighter jets escorting! The war may begin in a few minutes!"