When the early morning mist dissipated little by little, Eiland Hill's early warning aircraft took off one after another. Their destinations were not the same, so there was no intention of forming a formation in the air.
These early warning aircraft will be responsible for radar detection and reconnaissance in 8 directions. At the same time, 12 reconnaissance aircraft will take off at the same time to supplement the radar detection and reconnaissance with naked eye reconnaissance.
Supporting these reconnaissance aircraft are 12 tanker aircraft, which ensure that these reconnaissance aircraft fly far enough and at the same time ensure that these aircraft fly long enough.
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In a royal courtyard in Siris, the capital of Airanhir, the Dragon King placed the bottle in his hand on the table next to him after swallowing the purified magic energy replenishing liquid.
He has consumed a large amount of this liquid recently, and the recovery speed of magic power in his body has been greatly improved.
In the past, he expected that after opening the portal, he would have to rest for at least a year before he could return to his peak condition. This was one of the reasons why he was reluctant to open the portal.
Because he was worried that if he was weak, the demon army would take advantage of it. Once the magic continent's peak combat power could no longer withstand the enemy, no one could stop the demon's footsteps.
Now he found that his worries were completely unnecessary. On the one hand, Ailan Hill's attack caused the demon troops to focus on one thing and not the other. The Demon World Expedition had attracted the attention of the demons, and the safety of the Magic Continent had been guaranteed.
On the other hand, as he was at the peak of his combat power (once), with the support of Alan Hill, his recovery speed far exceeded his own expectations.
With the high-tech magic purification support of Airan Hill, Dragon King, who originally needed to take in a large amount of ordinary magic energy replenishing liquid, now only needs to replenish pure magic energy that is 100 times more effective than before.
Although a lot of it was wasted due to absorption, Ailan Hill did not care about the cost, and the Dragon King himself did not care.
Anyway, he always believed that the sooner he recovered and joined the frontline battle, the greater the chance of winning for the Magic Continent.
"Is it finally my turn to play?" He thought confidently in his heart. It would feel very good to go to the demon world to kill enemies and burn those damn demons clean.
"Dang, dang, dang." Just when he was imagining going to the devil world to fight with the enemy, his door was woken up by someone knocking from outside.
"Come in!" Dragon King Albert was in a good mood. He had returned to his peak and had an aura that looked down on the world.
That is the aura that the strongest person in the world should have, and it is also the strong confidence of a truly strong man in his own fighting ability.
He didn't ask who the person outside the door was, because his restored magical perception had already sensed everything.
This feeling of recovery is really great. The Dragon King stretched out, and his majestic tendons squirmed and rolled on his body as his strength stretched, full of masculine determination.
"Click!" The door was pushed open, and Chris walked in with a smile on his face. He was in a good mood because his speech was broadcast nationwide and played its due role.
Prime Minister Desel seemed to have regained some of the feeling of getting along with him in the past. The military representatives were no longer desperate for money and equipment, and the troublesome civil affairs officials began to work more conscientiously.
Without mutual criticism and mutual restraint, the empire seems to be operating more efficiently.
Everything was beyond his imagination. Only now did he realize how powerful his anger represented in this empire.
The entire empire is still running efficiently, but the success after victory has made some meritorious officials feel slack.
When Chris heard that a general committed suicide at home after giving a speech, and several so-called "parties" were wiped out, he knew that this otherworldly version of the rectification movement had ended with his complete victory.
Those ministers from the Dragon are far from being corrupted beyond control. His Majesty the Emperor's status in their hearts is still as unshakable as that of his wife.
Chris knew that because he rose too quickly, his administrative organization was not corrupt, but that the short-term difficulties were caused by insufficient managers who were promoted too quickly.
As long as he settles down and develops steadily for a few years, his empire will be on the fast track of development again and become the most powerful empire in the world.
"It's great that you're here." Albert pinched his wrist and kept turning it, as if he was ready to go to the devil world and kill everyone at any time.
"I'm ready, don't worry, as long as I go to the devil world, those damn devils will never have a chance to breathe again!" He was full of confidence, because he knew that he was not just recovering now
So simple.
If Ailanthil could supply more concentrated magic recovery potions, he could appear on the battlefield more frequently, and the demon's strength advantage would not be a big deal.
"As long as you can supply me with enough consumable materials, I can stabilize the front and even help your troops fight back..." He said to himself, and only then did he notice that Chris's expression was a bit... wonderful.
So, he stopped and waited for Chris, wanting to see what the human emperor had to say.
"I came here this time to indeed take action against you, His Majesty the Dragon King... However, it's not the kind of action you thought..." Chris smiled sheepishly, soothing the awkward atmosphere.
For a moment, the Dragon King felt that he had guessed something. He raised an eyebrow, squinted at Chris with his big and small eyes, and asked tentatively: "You are not going to let me go to the devil world, are you?
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"Uh...theoretically..." Chris's two big fingers circled each other, avoiding the Dragon King's expectant gaze: "I think...a master like you is still a good person.
It’s better to use your trump card last…”
"I think you'd better say it straight...otherwise I might beat you up..." This is not the first time the Dragon Emperor felt that the human emperor in front of him was extremely disgusting and shameless!
"Okay, we need you to use space magic again to open another portal near the existing portal in the demon world." Chris could only answer truthfully: "A portal on the sea..."
The Dragon King could feel the veins on his forehead beating constantly. He knew what Chris was saying. In fact, it was easier to understand in translation: If we can handle it ourselves, just be responsible for building the road for us...