"This revenge must be avenged!" Almost at the same time, Adair clenched his fist and smashed it on a table that seemed to be of excellent quality.
His anger came from the Dragon King in front of him. In the previous battle with the Third Elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the Dragon King took a sword and was injured and bled. This made many dragon masters very angry.
When the Dragon King came out, he only said he wanted to exercise and find an opponent who could beat him... No one expected that he came out to play, but ended up getting injured.
"Send out the army!" Another dragon master, the former dragon general Brooke, spoke coldly and expressed his opinion.
In fact, the Dragon King's injury was not as serious as it seemed, and these dragon fighting maniacs were just looking for an excuse to show off their muscles again.
There is no other way. The Dragon Star is now basically a huge zoo. The masters of the dragon clan have basically become an acrobatic troupe in cages, and they can only perform prey hunting for the audience every day.
They have been bored for too long. This time they found an opportunity to fight again, and naturally they were not willing to let it go.
These giant dragons have no intention of improving their status within the Elanthir Empire. They simply want to exercise, find a decent opponent, and vent their boredom after three years of singing and dancing.
The dragon general Kajialke on the side also suggested to Chris: "There are so many dragon masters, and our population has also 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 elites of the Dragon Clan can go to the battlefield and crush your enemies into pieces!" After he finished speaking, he quietly waited for Chris's answer.
Chris had a faint smile on his face. He also understood that it must be very unpleasant for the Dragon Clan to spend their old age on the Dragon Planet in boredom.
But I understand that as the emperor of the empire, he has too many things to consider. At least, this interstellar empire needs balance, and it needs balance in all aspects.
"General Kajark! I know that the Dragon Clan is good at fighting..." Chris smiled and said to the Dragon Clan generals: "However, there are too many people who want to use blood to prove their loyalty."
As he spoke, he held out two fingers: "The Empire's Holy Mage Guild and the Demon Tribe have asked me to fight. They are all willing to quell this war for the Empire."
The Holy Mage Guild is a magician group within the Elanthir Empire, composed of human magicians and a small number of magicians of other races. They represent the interests of magicians in the Elantyr Empire.
This guild was founded under the leadership of Chris, and its emergence replaced the alliances privately established by a large number of chaotic magicians within the Elanthir Empire.
The guild has put the interests of magicians on the table, and has also re-written many laws and systems in the magician world, standardizing the code of conduct of magicians, and also allowing the magician group to better serve the empire.
The requirements for joining the guild are very high. In addition to being a magician, you also need to be loyal to the emperor.
Those who can enter this guild and represent the empire's magician group are all top magicians who are loyal to the emperor and patriotic.
"I won't talk about the Magician's Guild. They have been looking for opportunities to prove themselves since the assassination a few years ago." Speaking of these two groups that actively petitioned for war, Chris looked pleased: "As for the Demon Tribe,
They are even more active. They need to improve their position in the empire. They want to kill another 10 million people and defeat the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect, so as to gain my forgiveness and release them from their slave status."
Of course, what Chris hasn't said yet is that the Imperial Military is also seeking to expand the scale of the war so that more people can have the opportunity to participate in the war.
Even the space fleet is eager to test whether the magic laser cannon equipped on the new cruiser can destroy planets.
As long as Chris gives an order, the Airan Hill Empire's space fleet can even directly turn Planet Hope 2 into a dead planet without any vegetation...
Of course, Chris would not do such a stupid thing. Destroying the planet would mean destroying the country for the current Airanhir Empire - especially the best livable planet.
This is as stupid as if the Americans dropped a nuclear bomb on New York and then happily celebrated the power of their weapons...
"Okay! It seems that it won't be our turn to suffer misfortune." The Dragon King smiled sheepishly. He was not seriously injured in fact. He was just pretending to give his subordinates a chance to fight.
But now it seems that this opportunity to fight is too precious, so precious that it may no longer be the Dragon Clan's turn.
"Actually, we are still examining the sincerity of cooperation from the Nine Nether Sect. If everything they say is true, then we can then attack other planets occupied by the Heavenly Sword Sect." Chris said to the Dragon King.
"At that time, I may allocate a planet to the Dragon Clan for training... However, let me declare in advance that I want a population." Chris decided to comfort the Dragon King's injured heart.
He is no longer the Dragon King. The former Dragon King is now just a Dragon Duke. It would be too miserable if he could not even participate in the battle.
"Okay!" Albert agreed directly without thinking: "It's settled in one word. This language is really beautiful. Four words can express a lot of meanings."
As a dragon, he also learned the so-called divine language. Now, almost everyone in the Elanthir Empire is using this new universal language.
As for those who still speak the original lingua franca and those who speak other languages... they are all heretics and will be isolated and eventually held accountable by the city hall.
"Then, what if the Jiuyou Sect didn't tell the truth and has been deceiving us all this time..." Albert, who no longer felt miserable, sat up straight and stared at Chris with the three dragon generals and asked.
Seeing the other party's eyes full of expectation, Chris laughed loudly: "Don't worry, if they deceive us, then we will need to fight another war. This is a good thing, isn't it?"
"Of course!" Albert also laughed, and he also discovered that if the other party gave the Elanthir Empire a chance to go to war, that would really be a thing to be thankful for.
For a group of super warlike guys, and for the Eilanhill Empire, which has always relied on war to rise and has been growing in war... nothing is more exciting than a war.