My Empire

My Empire Chapter 228

2020-11-03

Chapter 228 228 State Banquet

"Ah! The Emperor Your Majesty is here! The Emperor Your Majesty is here!" A man leaned on the side of the road On the temporarily placed railings, he waved his arms frantically toward the broad street.

Beside him, a woman was even more excited, she squeezed on the railing, and even her voice had changed her tone: "Ah! I'm going to die! I see the emperor Your Majesty! I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"

Chris stood up from his position, and the Great Archmage of Lonzadelai saw Chris's movements and stood up as well - Luther drove very steadily, following two Behind the motorcycle in the front row, slowly drove past the crowds on both sides.

Seeing your emperor Your Majesty stand up, the crowd became more restless, the temporary railings were pushed and twisted by the crowd, and countless people shouted at the emperor Your Majesty's car , to vent his inner joy.

"If you can kiss the back of Emperor Your Majesty's hand, you may have good luck in your life!" A businessman leaned on the railing and sighed, surrounded by employees from his company, The employees were pulling huge banners with the slogan Long live the emperor Your Majesty.

On the buildings on both sides, countless petals were scattered, and there were crazy shouts everywhere. The guards' sentries were densely packed all over the streets, isolating the streets from the crowds on both sides. .

"You are a well-respected leader." The Great Archmage said with some envy, "I can feel that you are no different from God in this city..."

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"After you've fed the Grickens, let them have broadband, internet, TV, fresh fish, plenty of eggs, sugar and salt, cars, houses, and jobs. ..." Chris smiled and waved to the crowd on either side: "You'll also find that so many people support you."

"What you said, Gricken has it too. Sounds like It's really good, at least I think many of Alanhill's things are very suitable for Grecon." After hearing Chris's words, Lonsadlai said nodded in agreement.

You know what I'm talking about? He even went on to say that Greken should also have... These old magicians have no morals at all, they are simply old shameless. Chris kept complaining in his heart.

He waved to the crowd with other things on his mind. The puppet magic book here seems to be opening the door to a New World for him, giving him more room to operate.

Many technologies that were originally unattainable can be pre-researched in advance. As long as he invests a lot of time, after other industrial technologies reach a high level, a brand new future will be presented in front of him.

"Long live my emperor, Alanhill Chris!" I don't know who suddenly took the lead in shouting such a slogan. Then the crowd on the side of the road boiled, and the already chaotic order immediately turned into a frenzy to the extreme.

As if the waves were hitting the dam, the citizens crowded and pushed against the isolation barricades and the soldiers of the Guards, chanting the same slogan frantically, shaking Heaven and Earth loudly. : "Long live my emperor... Alanhill Chris!"

"Long live my emperor Alanhill Chris!" People shouted incessantly, so that Chris couldn't hear any other voices.

"Ah! He's looking at me! He's looking at me!" A girl held her heart in her hands and felt her body trembling.

Beside her, another fat girl with freckles looked unhappy: "Your Majesty is looking at me! He was looking at me just now!"

What idol can overshadow a handsome young emperor? even more how this emperor is still single and still shoulders the heavy responsibility of the prosperity of the empire - just thinking about it makes people scream with excitement!

"Which slut dares to compete with the old lady for the dear emperor Your Majesty? I'll chop her up!" A woman's frantic scream scared the guards and army soldiers to look over involuntarily , I want to see what a sturdy woman can shout such words.

Then, a soldier of the Guards covered his stomach and bent over and vomited...

Another soldier of the Guards helped him caress his back, and then looked at the distance. The convoy of Emperor Your Majesty, who went to the convoy, was comforted with lingering fears: "brother, it's hard for you, I looked at the side face and my stomach is still sour..."

The guard army who bent over and vomited While retching, the soldier waved to his companion, indicating that he was fine. Then, after he straightened up, he couldn't help holding on to the barricade again and retched.

How to say something? If the other party doesn't use nuclear weapons first, we will never send out... Forget it, don't think about it, think about that face again, I guess I won't eat dinner.

The state banquet is set in Serris City Fort, which is also no way out. The construction of the new Imperial Family Palace has not yet been completed - at Chris's insistence, the luxurious palace has always been repaired and stopped, and there is no so-called speed at all.

Alanhill can repair ten Dongfeng HM-5 missile silos in a month, but can't repair a pond in the Imperial Palace, which is a well-loved story .

After all, the construction team also needs to be cultivated. If not, the knowledge magic ball will be wasted. Alanhill has not yet reached this level of luxury, so Chris's request is that the construction of the Royal Garden can be saved as much as possible. , stop as long as you can...

This also directly led to the fact that when the Great Archmage of Longsa Delai arrived at Alanhill, the newly built Imperial Palace was still in the foundation state, so the entire group of Great Archmage could only reach Dine in the old Serris City Fort.

Compared to other buildings in Serris City, which are changing with each passing day, the Serris City Fort, which was originally the most magnificent, can basically only be described as shabby. There are even some traces of time on the walls that have not been redecorated for a long time, which makes the Great Archmage of Longsa delai inexplicably friendly.

It looks like a splendorous and majestic Galenoch, but most buildings look like this. In fact, most of the cities in this world are like this, and the emerging city of Alanhill is an alternative.

Farewell to the crowded and crazy welcome crowd, the state banquet at this moment is much more stylish. Alanhill's best ensembles are playing melodious tunes live, while Chris and Lonsadre sit side by side, enjoying a hearty meal from the chefs.

As soon as he picked up the cutlery, Chris realized that the Old Master of Lonsa de Lai beside him was actually an old eater who had been immersed in the way of food for a long time.

The old man started his own "performance" as soon as the meat slid came up, and saw that he ate everything on the plate at once with a fork, not even the finely carved side dishes. Let go.

Vivian, who had seen the scene at Alanhill, was much calmer, and only moved the main ingredients on the plate, ignoring the beautiful but tasteless side dishes.

Comparing with Chris next to him, Lonzadelai, who had just had no manners, also found that he had eaten something he should not have eaten, so he put down his fork and calmly covered his own. Embarrassed, he picked up the glass and tasted it, and then his eyes lit up.

"This wine... not bad!" Lonsadre put down the glass in his hand, feeling that he had never tasted such a delicious drink in his long and long memory. Red wine, especially the red wine brewed from the vineyards planted by Chris near Hanhai, is a rare fine wine in the high-rise of Alanhill, and the taste is naturally different.

Although Lonsadlai has even tasted the elf wine with magical flavor, but if he only commented on the taste, he still felt that the red liquid in front of him was more fragrant and mellow.

He really liked the taste, so he put down his glass and said to Chris who was beside him: "When I go back, the plane you sent me seems to have many places, I I want to buy some of these wines to bring back...I don't know..."

"I'll give you some, after all, red wines of this level are very expensive in Alanhill." Chris agreed with a smile.

“It’s expensive?” Lonsadre asked casually.

"You probably drank a tank with that sip just now." Chris face doesn't change and found a reference to describe it.

"..." Lonsadre didn't want to speak, and cast a roll of eyes at Chris.

After the second dish came up, Lonzadelai completely understood why Vivienne became a gourmet foodie and was indifferent to other aspects of Alanhill.

After tasting the otherworldly version of the Enhanced Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, the Great Archmage felt that his hundreds of years of life had been lived on by a dog - what he ate before was a mess thing? In other words, this world has wasted food for tens of thousands of years?

In the past, those famous chefs who he often showed off to others were really worthless in Alanhill's food culture. Before, he thought that Alanhill's specialty canned fish must be the supreme enjoyment of local delicacies. Now it seems that the canned food is really just "a bit unpalatable preservative ingredients" described by the army soldiers of the 9th group.

"If I don't have to suppress the magical aura in my body, I'm willing to live here for a few years...Even if the magic cultivator line is abandoned, it's worth it..." After eating a really fresh After the treasures of the sea fish, Lonzadelai plans to give up his magical pursuit.

He licked the soup on his fork, sighed happily, and then threw himself into the next war to conquer a dish.

Vivian looked at the Great Archmage she admired a little embarrassingly, and continued to gobble down her face in embarrassment - she can be said to be experienced, and she improved the mask on her face early. It became a half style, and the exposed mouth made it very convenient for her to enjoy these supreme delicacies without wasting any time.

The female magicians who came with them were embarrassed. They had to open a gap to eat a bite of food like Vivienne came to Alanhill for the first time.

(end of this chapter)