Andrea had a faint smile on her face and said: "The traditional economic growth point of the elves is the export of agriculture and related high-level plant magic... We purchased ore from Grecken's magic crystal mine. For the time being,
There are no worries.”
As she spoke, she looked at Chris next to her: "Your Majesty, the elves are not willing to get involved in this kind of dispute. Our ranking can also be lower. Anyway, the universe is so big, and one day a portal will open.
In Selkes."
Two old foxes! Des is young, but his political sense is still very keen. From the choices of the two alien leaders, it can be seen that fighting for this portal at this time is obviously a bit more gain than loss.
From a long-term perspective, there is indeed no need to fight for this magic portal at this time in areas that do not need the support of the magic crystal industry.
Giving up the fight at this time is obviously saving Chris trouble. It seems to be a good choice to leave a good impression on His Majesty the Emperor at this moment.
But now that the two old foxes have set their style here, it seems a bit too deliberate to say that we won't fight or compete.
The first person who uses flowers to describe a woman is a genius, the second person who uses flowers to describe a woman is a mediocre person, and the third person who uses flowers to describe a woman is an idiot. Des is obviously not an idiot, so he cursed in his heart.
One sentence.
Now, it is obviously impossible for him or others to give up the competition for this space portal.
You know, for a region, this competition is not as simple as a space portal.
Now, wherever the space portal is opened to receive the magic crystals from the Demonic Domain 2 planet, the magic crystal processing industry there will flourish in the future.
And if another planet with magic crystal veins is discovered, the magic portal will continue to be opened in areas where the magic crystal industry is developed.
This is a development path that can last almost forever, so this fight is not just for a moment, but a lifetime!
As long as the fight is over this time, there will be no need to fight in the future! Just wait and wait for more magic crystal veins to appear on other planets.
"Since the elves and dwarves are so upright, we won't be polite. Your Majesty! Setting up the portal in Higgs is a very good choice!" Cruz said.
Mosa rushed to speak and said: "Your Majesty, Volavo is a good choice. After all, the mineral veins there have been exhausted, and the population of tens of millions is waiting for good news!"
Chris doesn't know the pros and cons, but once the portal is opened somewhere, the real estate developers in that place will be so happy that they would wake up laughing in their dreams!
"Higgs!" one officer shouted to another.
"Wolavo!" The official looked like he was going to duel not to be outdone.
"Dotson!" Of course, there were other people expressing their opinions loudly.
"Alanticus!" Others were saying different opinions.
Chris watched the ministers arguing over where to open the portal, but he never spoke.
He just sat there, quietly watching the ministers in front of him arguing as if they were on drugs.
Luther came over and handed a document to Chris. Chris glanced at the ministers who were still arguing, and then looked at the list on the document.
"Kill them all." Chris signed a Chinese calligraphy on the document. Because he was not very proficient, the calligraphy was a bit ugly and not elegant at all.
Every name on this document belongs to businessmen and consortium leaders who have been confirmed recently. If they are on this list, they are all capable of seeking death.
Chris originally promised Gurlo to deal with a group of troublesome guys. Now that they have exposed their own problems, don't blame Chris for being ruthless.
Just a gentle word, just an understatement of "Kill them all", and the whole conference room suddenly became quiet.
Chris handed the document back to Luther, and then looked at the courtiers who were arguing just now: "What? Everyone continues to discuss, why did you stop? I just heard someone calling Dotson and Alantic
Where is Si..."
"Ahem..." The official who had called out Arantix with great force just now coughed slightly, not even daring to look at Chris.
The official who insisted on Dotson just now started to breathe carefully. He buried his head in his chest, for fear that others would recognize him.
Because Chris didn't speak, everyone seemed to have forgotten something, a very important thing, at that moment.
The emperor of the Airansil Empire sitting in front of them is the greatest and most powerful emperor in history. He is the master of the entire planet and the true master of billions of people in the Airanshir Empire.
No one can influence his will, and he can make whatever decision he thinks is correct! Even if the decision is wrong and subjective, no one can question it...
Being presumptuous in front of His Majesty the Emperor is almost the same as hanging a noose around one's own neck. If you want to commit suicide, it is better to find a more comfortable way to die.
"Place it on the west side of Higgs, close to the Veronsa area... Leave the matter of site selection to the Higgs Administration." Chris's fingers stopped tapping unknowingly. Obviously, he
I have made up my mind and made my choice.
"The next portal opens in Wolavo!" Before anyone could question it, and in fact no one would question it, Chris continued: "After this order is determined, every piece of land in the empire is important, and there is no
A situation of favoring one over another.”
"Further down the order, one in the south, one in the north, one in the east and one in the west, take care of the feelings of the people in all areas, refer to the economic construction of all areas, and line up bit by bit!" As he said, he looked at those who dared not
The ministers who spoke out: "Ironforge and Selkis, including cities like Galenok, must be arranged!"
"Long live the great Emperor of the Airansil Empire!" Princess Andrea agreed loudly.
"Long live the great Emperor of the Airanhir Empire!" Grand Duke Sumolai also echoed loudly.
Next, all the ministers stood up and seconded the proposal, and the whole conference room echoed with the chorus of "Long Live His Majesty the Emperor."