After finally getting dressed, Chris, who had been in a coma for about 30 hours, finally learned what it means to be a flying dog.
He had slept enough, and he was sitting on his bed in high spirits, listening to the doctors describe to him what had just happened. However, Wageron and others, who had not slept for almost 30 hours, were not in such a good state of mind.
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After all, they had experienced too much in the past 30 hours.
"You mean, I'm a magician now?" Chris looked at the commander of the magic force, Karl, curiously, and asked: "Before, Ronsardele said that I might have a magic constitution, or I might be a magician.
Physically, it seems that I am the latter?"
As he asked, he stretched out his hand and formed a beating flame in the palm of his hand: This skill is really convenient. If you want to smoke or light the gas stove, you can do it just by stretching out your hand.
"It turns out that matches were not sold well at the top of the Magic Empire because of this reason." Chris said jokingly while showing off the flames in his palms.
For him, this is really a novel experience. Even though he has magic trees and technology trees in his body, he has never experienced magic, but he is still full of yearning to be able to use magic.
Can you not yearn for it? The memory from the technological planet is full of imaginations of all kinds of gorgeous magic: some magicians are even comparable to gods, and can use magic that changes the rules of time and space, which is simply unbelievable.
Don't don't want it.
Therefore, after Chris knew that he was a magician, he began to feel his magical energy. This feeling was really good. No wonder many magicians call themselves gods.
The magical aura flows in his body, and the feeling of power is really refreshing. Chris can even feel that his body has stopped growing at this moment, and Qing is forever fixed in the place he has obtained.
That second of massive magical energy.
He looked at his palm curiously, and then watched the flame magic in the middle of his palm gradually dissipate, and then condensed into a small piece of cold ice crystal in the palm. Manipulating these elements, let the magic breath create these things,
It was a wonderful process, which made Chris very happy.
It's like a child has received a toy of the heart. He gradually adapts to his own energy, adjusts his breathing, and then creates more amazing magic.
Chris waved his hand, just like Vivian waved his palm, and a huge and thick magic defense barrier appeared in front of him. He could clearly see the inscriptions forming the magic barrier, as if he was checking the contents of his body.
The magic knowledge in the magic book is just as clear.
"Your Majesty! You actually know how to use advanced magic defense barriers!" Karl's eyes widened, he looked at Chris, and exclaimed in surprise: "You are now comparable to a high-level magician!"
An existence comparable to a magician? Chris flipped his wrist slightly, and a series of strange magic appeared in front of him. These magics were intertwined to form an even larger magic circle, and even the ceiling was cracked.
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"This is the defensive magic of the Grand Magister! It seems that there is no problem in blocking direct hits from 155 mm caliber howitzer shells! It's awesome." Chris compared the defensive barrier with the weapon power conclusions on the technology tree in his mind, and laughed.
Said to himself.
Seeing Chris mastering magic as if by magic after a short sleep, and even becoming a terrifying being like the Archmage, Des, Wageron and others were all speechless.
Life is so damn hard. When someone takes a nap, he or she becomes a great mage. He is like a god in the past. How come he doesn’t have such good results when he takes a nap? You don’t need to become a mage.
Just a high-level magician...
Wait... His Majesty Chris has a chance to sleep, but we poor people have not even had a chance to sleep for more than a day... It's true that people are more deadly than others.
Wageron glanced at Des, and Des also glanced at Wageron, and they both saw envy in each other's eyes.
The next second, the two people who envied Chris suddenly realized something and took a step towards Chris's position at the same time.
"Your Majesty! This is an emergency, please authorize...to lift it..." Wagron shouted in an urgent tone, speaking quickly.
"Your Majesty! Something bad has happened. The tsunami destroyed the ferry..." Des, who almost opened his mouth at the same time as him, said something else.
"Uh..." He put away his playfulness and handed his hand to the doctor, asking him to check his pulse. Then he looked at the two of them and said: "Don't worry, it seems that I fell asleep during this period."
A lot of things have happened in time... Let’s talk about it one by one and slowly.”
"You can't be slow!" Waglun smiled bitterly and said, "Well... because you were unconscious, we launched the "Underworld Project"..."
"What? Started?" Chris was shocked. He woke up from his sleep and the world was destroyed? Are you kidding? That's "Landhir's Final Plan"! Are you serious?
"Yes, we are ready for execution, we are just waiting for the order..." Wageron explained sheepishly.
His explanation made Chris breathe a sigh of relief! Fortunately, this plan of annihilation has only been launched and has not been implemented yet. Thank God, thank God.
So he winked and tilted his head, and Wageron came close to Chris' mouth, listening to him muttering a few code words: "...Okay, this is the cancellation code! Cancel the plan immediately!"
Waggron stood at attention and saluted, and then solemnly left the messy ward to cancel the plan that almost destroyed the world.
At this time, Des had the opportunity to speak and said to Chris: "While you were unconscious, the Magic Eye on the Endless Sea erupted..."
"The Magic Eye erupted and formed a tsunami, which destroyed the fleet monitoring the sea area, then destroyed the ferry city, and also caused disasters in the coastal areas of Arant..." Des glanced at Chris and continued:
"Now, the civil affairs department is arranging for the refugees to return home...probably, about 1 million people need to be properly resettled."
"..." Chris now felt as if he had ooxxed some kind of canine: I just slept for a while, or was in a coma for more than a day. How many things happened?
Before he could speak, Des continued to add: "Well, because this coma caused tension among the entire empire's top brass... We made the decision privately to let a few ladies you know move into Seris Castle...
…”
"..." Chris was almost infuriated by what these people did: I am unconscious here, and you are pimping me over there? Awesome! You are so cruel!
"Actually, we didn't choose randomly..." Des' old face turned red, and he explained to himself and Deans and others: "Miss Jessica came by herself, and the Fred family will sit there.
I couldn’t stand it any longer, so I sent Chief of General Staff Luo Kai’s sister here.”
"Then we considered the balance of various regions in the future empire to stabilize people's hearts, so we selected a beautiful woman in Adams and Veronsa..." Next to Des, Deans bravely added "Ke
The full story of "His Majesty Reese's harem enrichment plan" was revealed: "There are magicians and noble daughters...it's very comprehensive."
Yes, you are very comprehensive. Have you ever thought about how I feel after I wake up? I have found so many beauties here. If I don’t wake up, do you know what a loss it is? Chris feels like his heart is bleeding.
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Ahem, that's not the point! The point is, you guys are really awesome. I've only been unconscious for a few chapters, and how many things have you done to me? I'm the protagonist! I'm not here to wipe your butts.
Yes! Chris roared loudly in his heart, complaining desperately.
In just 30 hours, several big guys in the military were ready to blow up the world.
The Magic Eye erupted, triggering a tsunami and destroying the entire Landseer fleet...
Here, one million people were displaced, and such an important port city as Dukou City was destroyed by the tsunami.
As a result, at the same time that so many things happened, you put out a marriage advertisement for me and attracted a large group of ladies from the village!
Do you want to play so big? Chris felt a deep sense of powerlessness, then he touched his forehead with his hand, sighed, and then said: "Things always have to be solved one by one.
of……"
Having said this, he stood up and walked towards the door: "The doctors can leave now! I am in good health and everything is fine! Thank you for taking care of me for more than a day! Thank you!"
When the last little nurse to leave passed by Collins, her face was as red as a ripe apple. Chris even wondered if she had a blood pressure problem now.
After seeing off the doctors, the room became awkward. Des coughed and reluctantly admonished: "Your Majesty... this time, you must keep a few girls to give birth to heirs.
It is better to stabilize the morale of the military and the public opinion..."
"That's enough! I'll settle the score with you guys later!" Chris smiled bitterly, tapped Des twice with his fingers, and walked outside with a headache.
"Your Majesty, what are you going to do?" Des and others hurriedly followed Chris and asked.
Chris sneered and replied jokingly: "What else can I do? I always have to see the generals and tell them not to accidentally blow up this planet... Where will I go then?
