"You are also a cautious person..." Chris looked across the screen and looked doting on Andrea, who was as beautiful as the moon goddess.
Andrea's face turned red, and she lowered her head slightly and explained: "If you can't rest assured that you handed over the empire to our children, then it must be my dereliction of duty."
"Actually, these people can't make any waves." Chris smiled and said.
"No matter whether they can make waves or not, as long as they can't understand your thoughts and follow your thinking, they should be kicked out." Andrea said stubbornly.
Twenty-three hours after Emperor Chris issued an edict announcing that he would personally lead the expedition, the stocks of Elf-related industries in the Imperial Securities Trading Center plummeted by 16 percentage points, and in an instant they returned to their approximate appearance a day ago.
The nobles of the elves seemed to have had a great spring and autumn dream, and then were woken up again, feeling lost for a moment.
They just heard that a dozen nobles were arrested at a gathering by the elf archduke and former Queen Andrea, who personally led troops. These people are still imprisoned in cells to this day.
During the whole time, Andrea didn't hide anything at all, and even personally contributed to the situation and released the news, which caused the stock market to fluctuate, and the good news for the elves was instantly wiped out.
There was even news that these people would be prosecuted for treason, which is considered a first-class felony within the Eilanhill Empire. As long as they are found guilty, these people will be hanged!
However, Chris knew that these people were just arrogantly discussing the future policy direction of the empire, which was actually far from treason.
The reason why Andrea wants to arrest them is actually to express an attitude: whether she is the concubine of the supervising country, or the eldest son of the emperor is the crown prince of the supervising country, he will firmly implement Chris's policies.
On the issue of race, we insist that all races in Elanthir are Alanthir people, and there is no distinction between high and low, only contribution.
It took Chris several years to reluctantly establish a situation of closeness and win-win cooperation among all races, and it will continue to be maintained during the reign of the eldest son of the emperor.
This is the fundamental reason why Andrea arrested those elven nobles who were talking nonsense and wishful thinking. This is a political statement.
She and His Royal Highness, the eldest son of the Emperor, are based on the entire Elanthir Empire, not the previous narrow rise and fall of the elves.
Chris was very pleased with this statement and at the same time gave it positive recognition. Therefore, he comforted Andrea and said: "Those guys who were arrested should be sent to the new 6th district to develop, and don't blame them too harshly.
"
"Your Majesty! These people have deep roots in the elves. If you don't pay close attention, they are likely to cause trouble." Andrea is an elder statesman who has been matured for thousands of years, so he naturally has his own considerations.
Of course she knew that some things must be done perfectly or not be done. Those elven nobles were already resentful and could not be reused if they stayed.
Since you can't trust it anymore, it's better to deal with it once and for all. Although the method is a bit cruel, the effect is indeed guaranteed.
Chris smiled even more wildly, and teased Andrea: "Then let them make trouble! I will appreciate my beloved concubine's thunderous methods then."
He didn't mind that Andrea was more ruthless when suppressing the heretical voices, because he knew that sometimes being gentle was not a good choice.
"Not serious! This is talking about state affairs!" Andrea's face turned red and she spat out shyly.
Chris' smile couldn't stop, but he said: "I know! I know! Let's talk about state affairs first! In a few hours, I will arrive in Taiyi, and then the security advisory group will conduct another experiment, and I will personally participate
."
"Is this...is there any danger?" Hearing Chris talk about Taiyi, Andrea's face immediately showed a worried look.
That space weapon is not very safe. Andrea must know this. As a magician at the level of a magic god, of course he knows the dangers of space magic.
Although her magical attainments have recently made breakthroughs, and she can even imitate the Dragon King Albert, twisting and tearing apart space at short distances, such progress has also made her better understand the horror of space magic.
Space magic challenges the laws of the entire world. Such magic consumes a lot of money, and the side effects of failure are extremely terrifying.
When an individual releases short-range space magic, or uses equipment such as a jump engine, because it is a short-lived and tiny use of space tearing magic, it is still within the scope of self-healing by the laws of nature.
Taiyi is different. Taiyi is a super weapon that tears apart space on a large scale. Once it starts to actually work, the distance and scope of tearing space will exceed the scale of all previous space destruction.
Whether such a scale of space destruction will cause problems is something that even supercomputers cannot simulate and guess.
Once such a terrifying super weapon is activated, no one knows whether Chris, as the core, will be at any risk.
When it came to this, Chris seemed very relaxed. He still smiled and said: "There will be no danger. This is a low-risk test and it is safe. This is also the work of the safety consultant team."
"This is what they do. The entire experiment will avoid risks. They just follow a process to familiarize me with Taiyi's working status." He explained to Andrea seriously, trying to make Andrea not worry too much.
However, he also knew that Andrea would still be worried, which was an inevitable emotion for a wife.
Sure enough, Andrea's eyes were red, and she seemed to be trying not to show a worried expression. Chris couldn't say anything, because Andrea didn't speak, and just looked at the tens of thousands of lights in the distance through the screen.
Husband of more than 10 years.
After a long time, Chris finally coughed softly and broke the silence. Then he changed the topic and said to Andrea: "Soon, the war will be decided, and we will win, and those so-called guards will
They are nothing more than a group of pathetic losers!"
"Victory belongs to the Airanhill Empire!" He promised firmly word for word: "When that time comes, I will come back and stay with you."
"Chris...I'm here waiting for you to come back." Andrea endured the sadness and said softly.
"I'll be back!" Chris felt as if he was setting a flag, and it seemed quite unlucky to do such a thing.
However, women like to hear this... If you don't say a few words, they will probably collapse with resentment.
Sure enough, Andrea was obviously relieved after hearing Chris's promise, and promised Chris: "I will take care of our children here, and Ellen Hill..."
"I know you will." Chris nodded and said.
"I...miss you..." Finally, unable to help herself, Andrea spoke with a red face and tearful eyes and said something disgusting that made her extremely shy.
Being able to make the goddess-like Andrea say such words, Chris showed a gentle smile on his face. He knew that although he had many women in his life, the love these women had for him was actually profound.
.
They were all silently paying for him. Even though each of these women was enough for a man to spend his whole life loving and caring, they still chose to serve Chris together and became his women.
From this aspect, Chris is undoubtedly successful, and his happiness has surpassed everyone else.
…
Taiyi, inside, in a brightly lit sub-control room, a young man suddenly raised his head, looked at the shining screen in front of him, and exclaimed sincerely: "I am so lucky..."
He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch the partial design drawings displayed on the screen, and murmured excitedly: "It's really spectacular... This guy Chris, actually, actually put his mind on space technology! It's really
...It’s so exciting!”
As he spoke, he became excited, as if he had discovered a new continent: "Ha... Ha! He actually used amplification magic and a cluster... to pour the energy of several fusion reactors into one core! Genius!
The person who can come up with this method is definitely a genius!"
"It's really great! It's so happy! I didn't expect that I could see something like this!" He clenched his fists excitedly and couldn't stop waving them. Then he stood up all of a sudden, as if there was no one around.
of dancing.
In the horrified eyes of his colleagues, he asked curiously: "Do you know what it is called? Does it have a name?"
"You! Who are you! You are not Hutch! Damn it! Guard! Guard!" His colleagues noticed his abnormality and were frightened by his appearance, so they subconsciously wanted to shout.
"No! Don't be nervous! I don't mean any harm! Damn it!" The young man immediately stretched out his hand, trying to stop the other party from calling more people.
He still had time, but he didn't want others to disturb him from visiting such a fun existence! So he stretched out his hand, and the surrounding air began to become manic.
"You..." The colleague felt dizzy for a moment. He stretched out his hand and pointed at the young man who should be named Hutch, and then he lost consciousness.
"Dong..." He collapsed on the ground and made a muffled sound.
The young man named Hutch looked down at the unconscious man and sighed softly: "Oh... can't you talk properly... It's better now, your nose may have to be broken.
"
After finishing speaking, he wiped away the blood dripping from his nose and murmured in a low voice: "My fragile body... I only used magic once, and the control time is almost up... What a pity."
"Chris...how do you make so many people so fanatical and loyal to you?" He muttered as he pushed open the door of the control room: "To be frank, you are more of a person than me.
God…”
"Time, time is running out! I don't know when I can come here next time." As he spoke, he looked at the huge jars on the other side of the corridor: "Okay! Let me see.
Look, look at this...oh...beautiful, this is actually a liquid refrigeration system, this is really...the most advanced combination of physics and magic!"
He couldn't find a suitable adjective for a while, so he thought awkwardly: "What word should I use to describe this...wei..."
"Great?" Behind him, a hoarse mechanical voice reminded him.
"Yes! That's great!" Hutch's eyes lit up as his body was controlled, and he quickly agreed.
Then, he finally realized something, turned around, and looked at the steel puppet behind him who was still wearing a black cloak: "Uh? Are you? Chris?"
"Yes, but I am a clone." Chris responded with the newly designed and improved puppet clone No. 01.
"Puppet technology... Is it really okay for you to waste your soul like this? Well, I forgot that your magical power may be second only to mine." The god who possessed Hutch said to himself.
"You've been occupying other people's bodies like this, and this is what you're looking for? Right?" Chris 01 said coldly, asking a question that Chris had always been curious about.
God nodded: "You can say that... at least, it is the most interesting thing I have seen in the past few months."
"You want to destroy it? Help the Watchers win this war?" Chris 01 became alert, and some of the mechanisms in his body had already begun to operate.
Hearing this question, God was stunned for a moment, then shook his head suddenly: "Destroy it? No! No no! Why destroy such a work of art?"
"Huh?" This time, it was Chris's turn to be confused.
"I'm observing your empire out of curiosity. I'm not spying on you, nor am I looking for key points to destroy...Whether you believe it or not, this is actually the truth." God replied.
He seemed to be explaining to Chris, explaining his true purpose: "I came here, saw this, and was very interested...that's all! What I'm doing now is just waiting for a result, the result of a game!
"
"This game...if the watcher loses, if you lose...it doesn't matter to me." He spread his hands and said innocently.
After finishing speaking, he seemed to remember something, pointed to everything around him and asked: "But... now, I seem to have found something very interesting! This! What is this called?"
"Taiyi!" Chris01 replied.
"Taiyi... So, no matter you lose or win... Taiyi, I want this thing... If you lose, promise me not to destroy this thing, okay?" Shen asked.
.
"We won't lose." Chris01 replied.
God nodded, seeming to agree with what Chris said: "Well! I feel more and more that you won't lose! So, if you win, give me this thing, okay?"
Then, while wiping the nosebleed on his face, he made an embarrassed promise: "Of course, I won't take your things for nothing, I will... give you a gift!"