When Chris appeared in everyone's eyes again, the murderous intent in his eyes was really hard to hide.
"Long live our Emperor!" In the spacious conference hall, everyone stood up straight. Each of these generals of Ailan Hill who were guarding the side were full of respect for their Emperor.
Together, these people greeted their Emperor in the divine language that they were not very proficient in, which made Chris feel that the scene was a bit embarrassing.
Yes, he was already used to the language and life here. He never thought that one day he would be able to hear those familiar voices in this world.
Therefore, when the men like Modell, Bourgeois, Wilkes, Rest, and Walter held their heads high, wore straight military uniforms, and their chests were covered with gold and silver medals, they shouted "My Emperor" in Chinese.
During Long Live, Chris seemed to have less murderous intent.
Gurlo's departure filled Chris with an aura of sadness. He really hated this feeling, this feeling of loss.
No one likes to lose. As a man who once lost everything and gained more again, Chris is greedy.
He is greedy and wants to control everything, even reversing the fate of life. He is greedy and wants to dominate everything, and even wants to conquer time.
This is His Majesty the Emperor of the Airanhir Empire. Although he commands tens of thousands of armies and has billions of people under his command, he is still a human being, an ordinary person full of desires and unwillingness.
Chris is not ashamed of things like giving up his humanity. He disdains doing such things that go against the essence of life. He would rather enjoy life, have beautiful women, and control the world.
"Sit down!" Chris waved his hand gently to make his subordinates relax.
This was the first time he had met with so many front-level generals at the same time, so even though Chris felt that this was not a formal meeting, many people were still very reserved.
"Luther! Pour a glass for my generals...just ten years of Elf Moonberry aging." Chris ordered, and then sat down at the head of the table.
Andrea was dressed casually, even with a homey feel. This was a dress she deliberately chose because she felt she wanted to avoid standing out in front of Chris' men.
After all, these frontier officials are sensitive and smart. If she shows off herself too much, it will leave these generals with the feeling that she is taking the lead.
This feels very bad and will make these generals wary. They will use various methods to remind their emperor that the elves may have disobedient intentions.
Nowadays, any small signal may be infinitely amplified. The Eilanhill Empire is no longer a legacy. Its family is so big that it can no longer be described by the word legacy.
"I took a rest yesterday and the day before yesterday to adjust my condition." Chris explained to his generals why he had not summoned them for so long.
Then he continued to ask: "Is everyone still used to living in Yuexiris?"
This question is worth pondering for everyone. After all, everyone was once a frontier official who controlled hundreds of thousands or even millions of troops.
Now at this time, everyone has been deprived of the power to command the army, and they are idle in Yuexiris, doing nothing every day.
But now that His Majesty the Emperor is asking this question, he cannot show his desire for power and his desire to command the army. This is because he wants to avoid His Majesty the Emperor's suspicion.
However, if you act too calmly, it will make His Majesty the Emperor feel that you have no ambition, and you will easily be snatched away by your colleagues for better positions.
Especially Mordelair, he has been sitting on the bench for many years. If he misses the opportunity again, he may waste his life on Yuexiris.
"I still hope that I can fight for His Majesty in all directions and guard the frontiers." After thinking about it, Modell decided that he would fight for it and get a position where he could make achievements more easily.
For him, even being the captain of a space destroyer under Genesis is much better than staying in Yuexiris and serving as the commander of the garrison.
Chris didn't mean to use up all the birds and hide them. He still had the boundless universe to conquer. He didn't want his generals to die in depression, and then he would be like Liu Bang, humming "And the warriors will guard the four directions"
"The pop music expresses one's isolation and loneliness.
He hoped to learn from Zhao Kuangyin. When he was successful and famous, he would have a drink with his old friends, brag about it, recall the glorious past, and then study the nonsense of the world after he was full and drunk.
"What about you? You all think so?" Chris looked at Bourgeois, Wilkes, Lester and Walter.
"We...well, Your Majesty, we think so too." Mordelair raised his head. Wilkes felt that if he was still coy at this time, he might really have to stay in Yue Siris.
for the second half of his life.
Several people nodded. They all agreed with Modell's view. They wanted to fight and leave their names in this great era.
"I'm very happy that you think so." Chris finally nodded, letting his close friends feel relieved.
"The war in front of us may be over soon, but in the future, there are countless wars waiting for us in the universe. I hope you can follow me and continue to fight for this empire!" He said as he stood up.
Come, take a drink from the wine glass brought by Luther.
All the generals also picked up a wine glass and raised it slightly at Chris's initiative: "To Your Majesty!"
"Love Lancile!" Chris drank it all in one gulp, and all the generals also drank up the precious fruit wine in their glasses.
"We have wasted too much time in the war in the demon world. I will end this war in the near future and stabilize my rear." After Chris finished drinking, he started talking about his plan.
"The empire will expand its state-owned assets as soon as possible. In future wars, relying on vacillating capitalists will not achieve great things." He put the wine glass back into the tray in Luther's hand: "Your family also has some assets.
, let them deal with it as soon as possible, and don't cause any unpleasant things just because of a little profit."
"Yes! Your Majesty, after we return, we will notify our families and dispose of all our assets." Several generals lowered their heads slightly and promised.
"I won't let you take it for nothing! I will find a rich planet to reward you later and make you a rich man." Chris promised generously.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Several people's expressions became obviously more natural, and they thanked each other: "I am willing to die for Your Majesty!"