My Empire

My Empire Chapter 590

2020-11-03

Chapter 590 591 Sarumus's suspicion

"His Royal Highness!" A black shadow appeared in the tent, using In a humble tone, he reported to the handsome man sitting in the first place: "According to the reliable information sent by the reconnaissance force, the troops of Dragon Clan and Beastman Race are retreating, and Semiya, Dobalon, Balosik...etc. have lost ground. , we have already recaptured them one after another."

"The cunning Old Guy of the Dragon Emperor must be brewing some kind of conspiracy!" With a smug expression on his face: "He thought I would be easily fooled?"

"Order the demon dog troops to fill these gaps! Let these cannon fodders occupy these places! If the Dragon Emperor fights back, lose some demon dogs. No harm!" Prince Sarumius is powerful and cunning, he has been fighting with Dragon Emperor Albert, and he already has his own experience.

He knows that Dragon Clan's troops are strong, and those giant dragons that can be transformed into human figures have an innate talent comparable to him in the field of magic.

It can be said that the most difficult thing in this world has always been those giant dragons flying in the sky. Only by eradicating these goddamn ancient creatures can the rule of demons in this world be truly stabilized.

As for what to say about Alanhill, it's simply not something that Sarumius has to consider. His goddamn younger brothers are the ones who need to worry about Alanhill.

"Hurry up! Bring our elite troops into this world! Bring all those Demon Realm creatures that are stronger and harder to control and tame here! When the time comes, I Let the Dragon Emperor take a good look at how insignificant he is in front of the real power!" Sarumus put down the wine glass in his hand, and coldly ordered: "Let the main force continue to hide their positions! As long as the Dragon Emperor finds Without me, he'd be wasting his time with those baits...and this! Exactly what I wanted!"

Behind him, near the giant magic eye outside the tent, one after another A giant demon was unleashed.

Completely different from the previous demons, these monsters, which are bigger than elephants, are rare beasts. They are wrapped in heavy chains and pulled by groups of demon soldiers. Obviously, they have not been tamed. wild beast.

And these creatures from the Demon Realm are covered in thick scales, fangs and red eyes. The sturdy arm hit the ground, and it was able to splash fine dust. At a glance, you knew that it was definitely heavy at once.

These giant beasts are surrounded by groups of demon soldiers wearing standard armor. These soldiers all have huge fleshy wings, and each is a high-level demon.

They formed a huge one by one phalanx, marching with heavy footsteps under the banner of the devil, slowly gathering around the camp.

In the distance, such magnificent phalanxes are placed next to each other, with almost no end in sight. The main force of the demon army, almost all the super army of elite demons that can fly, is coming into this world through the eye of magic.

"Follow your orders! Your Highness! The news from His Royal Highness Saruks, the human army is heading south, and he can't hold it any longer." The shadow did not leave, but said another message. Come.

Sarumus looked ugly, squinted at the dark shadow, and ordered: "Let my stupid younger brother clean up the mess by himself! After I defeat the Dragon King, go Avenge him!"

"It was for him that Saruxis fell into the trap of humans and Elf Race, and died in the middle of the Eastern Expedition! And that damn Saruxis Idiot, with such a huge fleet in his hand, even humans can't beat him, how can I help him?" As the demon's first prince, Sarumius complained bitterly.

Although he has the main force of the demons in his hands, the fleets of the demons are all under Saruks. Of course, he couldn't take so many troops across the endless sea, so he could only sigh and wait for Sarux to fend for himself.

"It seems that the information sent by His Royal Highness Saruks said that human weapons are very powerful, and even the space magic, the source of magic, can't stop it..." The black shadow continued.

"I was forced out of space magic by an opponent as weak as a human being?...My younger brother is really becoming less and less effective." Sarumus suddenly paused, and then frowned: "No! No..."

"No matter how stupid Sarux is... it is impossible to use space magic on opponents who are not at the same level!" Sarumus seemed to have grasped the crux of the problem, He realized that he seemed a little too underestimated before.

If the death of Saruthis is to be interpreted as an accident, then the result of Sarudis' raid on the human capital also fell, which is definitely not an accident!

The devil's prince has only come to this world four so far! In the battle against humans, two of them fell in one go! There is another one who is struggling to support, and everyday all wants to send a signal for help!

This is definitely not a normal phenomenon! At least you should be on your guard. Sarumius is the first prince, and naturally has the IQ of the first prince. He's not a fool, he just didn't put ants in his eyes before.

Now, when he realizes that the ants seem to be able to bite, he's ready to take the trouble.

"Let Sarooks send his own fleet! If his fleet can reach us, I will support him with 100,000 elites!" After realizing the crux of the problem, Sarumius did not He hesitated, but made his own judgment.

He had to support the only remaining prince, who was now like a rat crossing the street, and who was rubbed against the ground in the southern kingdom. Buy enough time for him to defeat the Dragon King!

"His Royal Highness...His Royal Highness Prince Salux lost control of the ocean a few months ago...If he could send a fleet, he wouldn't be crying for your support. ." Sombra lowered his head and said to Sarumius.

Sarumius nodded, agreeing with his own think tank's view: "You are right, he probably has no time to take care of himself now, and there is no force to send out to receive me."

"Then what do you mean..." Sombra's voice remained humble as always, asking about Sarumius' decision.

"Since we can't help him, we can only speed up the process on our side! Order the follow-up troops to pass the Magic Eye as soon as possible! Wait for me to gather thousands of troops! Who else can this world be? My opponent?"

...

"He will soon be out of the mood to find his so-called opponent." Chris held up the glass to the Dragon King: "Taste from Dao Idol is a good choice for the lamb in Hanhai City. It is very close to the grasslands and convenient for transportation, so it is rare and delicious.”

For eating this matter, the pursuit of human beings is divided stage. Huaxia, known as the Great Accomplishment of the cosmic food collection, although the food culture is very developed, it does not take a long time to really solve the problem of fullness.

Feeling full is actually something that most people on the magic continent have been striving for, but unable to achieve.

The appearance of Alanhill solves the problem of many people's fullness, so when they are full, they are naturally free, and everyone has the pursuit of eating well.

Everyone knows that Your Majesty, the emperor of Alanhill, is an emperor with a reputation as a food god among the people. He is not only good at fighting, but also has a lot of research on eating.

In addition to the many secret techniques of the Imperial Family, many of Alanhill's gourmet recipes flow from the imperial kitchen of the emperor Your Majesty.

Therefore, it is definitely a supreme enjoyment to be able to eat a meal prepared by Your Majesty's royal chef, Emperor Alanhill.

You must know that the late Fa-Saint-Lonzadelai highly respected Alanhill cuisine before his death, and Alanhill's cuisine was the one that Grecon introduced the most.

To this day, the local food in Alanhill has basically disappeared, and the streets and alleys are all from Alanhill's finger cakes, baked cold noodles, malatang...

Of course, there are also There are pot side paste, jelly with bamboo shoots, ramen noodles, as well as hamburgers, hot dogs, fried chicken cutlets... In short, Chris brings the food culture that has lasted for thousands of years in another world to this world.

"If I hadn't seen your fleet, I wouldn't have dared to order my troops to give up so much space. You know, it only takes a few days for those demons to fill up The land I let out!" Dragon Emperor also raised his wine glass and tasted a sip of red wine from Alanhill.

Red wines from North County are long and long-lasting, and each bottle is a High Level name. Such expensive wine, even in Alanhill, is a rare good thing.

Only at the state banquet, Chris is willing to open this sample-grade red wine. He is not good at drinking, and he can't taste any surprises, so he usually drinks the next-grade Beijun red wine. .

"I have to admit that Alanhill is not only willing to spend money on building war machines, he is also an expert in eating." After tasting a mouthful of roast lamb, Dragon King nodded praised.

Although he has lived for thousands of years, he does not often eat so gracefully. In the dragon form, he no longer needs to eat, and he can survive almost forever only by absorbing the Spiritual Qi in this world.

While in human form, he mostly stayed with the Beastman Race of devour raw meat and fowl, so naturally he didn't pay much attention to food.

"Tomorrow, I will transform into a dragon during your military parade and fly over the square... I hope you can fulfill your promise..." The Dragon Emperor raised his eyes and glanced at Chris while he was eating. .

He finds more and more that Chris fits his temper because he likes to talk about things during dinner. And as far as she knows, the senior executives of all ethnic groups, including Elf Race, feel that it is very rude to talk while eating.

Now, he smelled that savage smell he knew from Chris, the smell he liked!

"No problem!" Chris slightly nodded: "Alanhill never believed."

(End of this chapter)