When Chris appeared in everyone's eyes again, the murderous intent in his eyes really couldn't be hidden.

"Long live my emperor!" In the spacious conference hall, everyone stood up straight. Each of these herding generals of Iran Hill was full of admiration for his Emperor Majesty.

These people greeted His Majesty the Emperor together in a divine language that he was not very proficient in, which made Chris feel a little embarrassed for a while.

Yes, he is used to the language, to the life here. He never imagined that one day, in this world, he would be able to hear those familiar voices.

Therefore, when the subordinates of Modryer, Bourgeos, Wilkes, Rest, and Walter held their heads high, wore crisp military uniforms, and hung gold and silver medals on their chests, shouting Long live the emperor in Chinese, Chris's murderous spirit seemed to be a little less.

Gullo's departure had a sad air in Chris, and he really hated the feeling, the feeling of loss.

Nobody likes to lose, and as a man who has lost everything and regained more, Chris is greedy.

He is greedy for control of everything, even reversing the inevitability of life. He is greedy for everything, even time to conquer.

This is His Majesty the Emperor of the Iran Hill Empire, although he commands thousands of armies and commands hundreds of millions of people, he is still a person, an ordinary person full of desire and unwillingness.

Chris is shameful for things like giving up humanity. He disdains to do this kind of thing that deviates from the essence of life, he prefers to enjoy life, sit on beauty, and control the world.

"Sit down!" Chris waved his hand lightly, allowing his subordinates to relax a little.

This was the first time he had met with so many front-level generals at the same time, so even though Chris didn't think it was an official meeting, many people were still very reserved.

"Luther! Pour a glass to my generals...... Let's just ten years of elven moon berry aging. Chris commanded, and sat down on the first place.

Andrea was dressed casually, even a little bit of home. It was a deliberate outfit she had chosen, as she felt she had avoided standing out too much in front of Chris's men.

After all, these feudal officials are sensitive and intelligent, and if she shows herself too much, it will leave these generals with a sense of dominance.

This feels bad and will make these generals wary. They will use various methods to remind their emperor that the elves may have a disobedient heart.

Nowadays, any small signal can be infinitely amplified. The Irlanhill Empire is no longer a legacy, it is a big family, and it can no longer be described as a legacy.

"I took a break yesterday and the day before yesterday to adjust my condition." Chris explained to his generals why he had not summoned them for a long time.

Then he continued to ask, "In Yuexiris, are you still in the habit of living?" ”

This question is worth pondering. After all, everyone used to be a feudal official who controlled hundreds of thousands or even millions of troops.

At this time, they were all deprived of the power to lead the army, and they were idle in Yuexiris, doing nothing every day.

But now that His Majesty the Emperor asked like this, he could not show his desire for power and the willingness to command the army. Because to avoid the suspicion of His Majesty the Emperor.

But if you are too calm, it will also make His Majesty the Emperor feel that he has no ambitions, and it is easy to be robbed of a better position by his colleagues.

Especially Mordryel, he has been sitting on the cold bench for many years, and if he misses the opportunity again, he will have to waste his life on the moon Siris.

"The minister still hopes that he can fight for His Majesty in all directions and guard the frontier." After thinking about it, Modryel still decided that he wanted to fight for it and get a position that was easier to achieve.

For him, even being the captain of a space destroyer under Lawrence is much better than staying in Moonsis and serving as the commander of the garrison.

Chris doesn't mean to hide all the birds, he still has a boundless universe to conquer. He didn't want his generals to die depressed, and then he would be like Liu Bang, humming the pop music of "Ande Warriors Guarding the Quartet" to express his loneliness and loneliness.

He hopes to learn more about Zhao Kuangyin, and when he is famous, he will find his old friends for a drink, brag about X, recall the eventful years of the past, and then study the bad things in the country and the world when he is full of food and drink.

"What about you? Do you think so too? Chris looked to Bourgeos, Wilkes, Lester and Walter.

"We ...... Well, Your Majesty, we think so too. Mordlaire got up, and Wilkes felt that if he still squirmed at this time, he would really have to live the rest of his life in Moonhill.

Several people nodded, and they all agreed with Modryel that they were going to fight, and they were going to leave their names in this great era.

"I'm glad you can think so." Chris finally nodded, reassuring his henchmen.

"The current war may be coming to an end, but in the future, there are still countless wars waiting for us in the universe, I hope you can follow me and continue to fight for this empire!" As he spoke, he stood up and took a glass from the glass Luther had brought him.

All the generals also raised a wine glass and raised it slightly at Chris's initiative: "To Your Majesty!" ”

"To Lanhill!" Chris drank it all, and all the generals drank the precious fruit wine in their cups.

"We have wasted too much time by the war in the Demon Realm, and in the near future I will end this war and stabilize my rear." Chris finished his drink and then spoke about his plans.

"The empire will expand its state-owned assets as soon as possible, and in future wars, relying on those wavering capitalists will not make a big deal." He put the wine glass back into the tray in Luther's hand: "Your family also has some assets, let them deal with it as soon as possible, and don't make any unpleasant things because of a little profit." ”

"Yes! Your Majesty, when we go back, we will notify our families and dispose of all the assets in our hands. Several generals bowed their heads slightly and promised.

"Don't let you take it for nothing! I will find a rich planet to reward you with and make you rich. Chris generously promised.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" The faces of several people were obviously more natural, and they thanked one after another: "The ministers are willing to die for Your Majesty!" ”