Chapter 1412： Exciting

"This hatred must be reported!" Almost at the same time, Adair squeezed his fist and smashed it on a table that seemed to be of very good quality.

His anger came from the Dragon King in front of him. In the previous battle with the third elder of the Heavenly Sword God Sect, the Dragon King finally took a sword and was wounded and bleeds. This made many dragon masters very angry.

When the Dragon King came out, he only said that he wanted to exercise, and to find an opponent who could fight against him... No one thought that he had come out to play, but in the end he was injured.

"Send an army!" Another dragon master, the original dragon general, Brooke coldly opened his mouth and said his own opinions.

In fact, the Dragon King’s injury was not as serious as it seemed, and these dragon fighting fanatics were just looking for an excuse to show off their muscles again.

No way, who made Longxing basically a huge zoo now, the masters of the dragon clan have basically become acrobatic troupes in cages, and they can only perform predation for the audience every day.

They were really bored for too long, too long, this time they found a chance to fight again, and naturally they didn't want to let it go.

These dragons don't have any idea of ​​improving their status within the Ailan Hill Empire. They simply want to exercise, find a decent opponent, and vent their boring emotions of singing and dancing for three years.

The dragon general Kajalke also suggested to Chris: "There are so many dragon masters, and our population has increased to a certain extent in the past three years... It is not difficult to gather thousands of troops."

"As long as your majesty gives an order, the elite of the dragon race can go to the battlefield and crush your enemies to pieces!" After he finished speaking, he quietly waited for Chris' answer.

Chris had a faint smile on his face, and he also understood that the dragons were boring to take care of the elderly on the Dragon Star, and it must have been very bad.

But understanding belongs to understanding, as the emperor of the empire, he has too many things to consider. At least, this interstellar empire needs to be balanced, it needs to be balanced in all aspects.

"General Kajalk! I know the dragons can fight well..." Chris smiled and said to the dragon generals: "However, there are too many people who want to use blood to prove their loyalty."

As he said, he stretched out two fingers: "The Holy Mage's Guild of the empire and the demons have all asked me to fight, and they are all willing to quell this war for the empire."

The Guild of Saint Magicians is a magician group composed of human magicians and a small number of magicians of other races within the Airanhill Empire. They represent the interests of magicians in the Ailanhill Empire.

This guild was established under the leadership of Chris, and its appearance replaced the privately established alliance of a mess of magicians in the Ailan Hill Empire.

The guild has put the interests of magicians on the bright side, and has also redrawn many laws and systems in the world of magicians, standardized the codes of conduct of magicians, and also allowed the magician group to better serve the empire.

The requirements for joining a guild are very high. In addition to the status of a magician, an investigation and assessment of the status of loyalty to the emperor is required.

Those who can enter this guild and represent the group of imperial magicians are all top magicians who are loyal and patriotic.

"The Wizards Guild will not say anything. They have been looking for an opportunity to prove themselves since the assassination incident a few years ago." Mentioning these two groups actively petitioning, Chris was relieved: "And the demons They need to be more active. They need to improve their position in the empire. They want to kill another 10 million people and smash the Heavenly Sword God Sect, so as to obtain my forgiveness and release them from their slavery status."

Of course, what Chris has not said is that the Imperial Army is also seeking to expand the scale of the war so that more people can get the opportunity to participate in the war.

Even the space fleet is eager to try, ready to test whether the magic laser cannon equipped on the new cruiser has the ability to destroy the planet.

As long as Chris gives an order, the space fleet of the Ailan Hill Empire can even directly turn the Hope 2 planet into a dead planet...

Of course, Chris would not do such a stupid thing. Destroying the planet is destroying the country—especially the best livable planet for the current Ailan Hill Empire.

It's as stupid as the Americans throw a nuclear bomb to New York, and then happily celebrate the power of their weapons...

"Okay! It seems that it's not our turn to sell miserables." The Dragon Emperor smiled embarrassedly. In fact, he was not badly injured, just to pretend to give his men a chance to play.

But now it seems that such an opportunity to play is too precious, precious to the point that it may not be the turn of the dragons.

"In fact, we are still investigating the sincerity of cooperation of the Jiuyou faction. If everything they say is true, then we can then attack other planets occupied by the Heavenly Sword God Sect." Chris said to the Dragon King.

"At that time, I might assign a planet to the dragon race to exercise... However, I declare in advance that I want population." Chris decided to console the wounded heart of the Dragon King.

He is no longer the Dragon King, and the former Dragon King is now just a Great Duke of the Dragon. If you can't even participate in the battle, it would be too miserable.

"Yes!" Albert didn't even think about it, and he agreed directly: "One word is a certainty, this language is really beautiful, and four words can express a lot of meaning."

As a dragon, he also learned the so-called divine language. Now, almost everyone in the Allanhill Empire is using this new universal language.

As for those who still speak the original lingua franca, as well as those who speak other languages... they are all heretics, they are all isolated, and finally held accountable by the city hall.

"Then, if the Jiuyou faction doesn't tell the truth, it has been deceiving us all the time..." Albert, who was no longer betrayed, sat upright, and stared at Chris with the three dragon generals.

Seeing the other's expectant gaze, Chris laughed loudly: "Don't worry, if they deceive us, then we need to fight one more war. This is a good thing, isn't it?"

"Of course!" Albert also laughed, and he also found that if the other party gave the Ailan Hill Empire a chance to start war, it would really be a lucky thing.

For a group of super militant guys, for the Alanhill Empire, which has always relied on the war to rise and grow in the war... there is nothing more exciting than a war.