It's been a long time since the residents of Ellan Hill have seen white smoke coming out of a nuclear bomb silo and huge missiles flying into the distance.

Therefore, when one after another nuclear bombs flew out of the missile silo and flew into the sky with an indomitable momentum, the Iran Hill people who saw the scene in front of them all put down their movements and looked at the missiles that took off curiously.

"It's some guys who don't know whether to live or die...... a farmer sighed as he shook his head as he stopped the pesticide spraying plane next to him, looked at the huge missiles, and sighed.

His exclamation is also the exclamation of many Irlanhill people at this moment. They never understood that if the scenes on television after the nuclear weapons exploded were real, what reason did their enemies have not to surrender?

Although the elven queen did not have similar thoughts, when she saw Iran Hill launch 10 nuclear bombs in one go, the shock in her heart was also very huge.

Because as a mature politician, she clearly knows very well what a terrible deterrent these bombs that can destroy a city mean.

If it is a normal enemy, after being bombed by this weapon once, you have to consider surrendering. Therefore, launching 10 nuclear bombs in one go is definitely not a trivial matter.

"Your Majesty...... Isn't it a bit too much of a fuss to retaliate for the use of so many nuclear weapons just because of the attack by Sarudis? Falai, who was standing behind the elven queen, naturally understood Her Majesty's thoughts, so he took the initiative to speak and found a topic with Chris at the table.

The knife and fork in Chris's hand still didn't mean to stop, and he, the emperor, didn't have any table etiquette to talk about.

In the early years, he had to use his meal time to listen to the work reports of various departments, and even use his meal time to hold meetings. Later, although he no longer had to work during meals, he still read the newspaper or listened to some news while eating.

This habit is not an elegant aristocratic habit, so the elven queen, who has to put down her knife and fork when she speaks during dinner, feels very uncomfortable.

In the eyes of the Elven Queen, the new Ellan Hill royal family has no cultural background and does not know how to respect others.

But Chris himself knows that this habit does not mean disrespect. He has become accustomed to a state of hard work, and at the same time, he is naturally unaccustomed to the traditional aristocracy of doing nothing every day and paying attention to social etiquette.

Efficiency has been a priority since the founding of the country, and the country has grown on the wheels of rapid development.

Hearing Farley's question, Chris chewed on the steak and replied, "It's part of Ellan Hill's Doomsday Destruction Plan, and it's been formulated so long ago that I've forgotten its exact name...... But since there is a law to follow, then we should be responsible for what we have said. ”

As he spoke, he took another bite of green vegetables, picked up his wine glass and took a sip of red wine: "If one of our cities is attacked, then we will attack ten or even a hundred cities of the enemy!" ”

"You are truly a vengeful monarch." The Elf Queen sarcastically replied, which translates to "You are really a person who will repay you".

"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty." Chris didn't know if he really didn't hear what the other party meant, or if he deliberately pretended not to care. In short, the elven queen's sarcasm was like a punch to cotton, and it didn't have any effect.

So Her Majesty does not intend to continue to dwell on this issue, in her opinion, the place targeted by these nuclear bombs is already a ruin, and there is no need to care about it.

Compared to the cities of the dead in the southern kingdoms that were occupied by demons, the elves were naturally more interested in the moon that was now regarded as their own territory by Iran Hill.

Habitually putting down the knife and fork in her hand again, the elven queen found that the richly flavored beef on her plate had barely been touched, and the beef on Chris's plate had been eaten a third of it.

Somewhat helpless, she looked away and asked a question about the elven heritage on the moon for the third time: "Your Majesty, you already know about the elven lunar heritage...... Once again, I beg you to return the inheritance that belonged to the elves to the elves......"

"I refuse." Without thinking about it, Chris once again refused the Elven Queen's request: "If everyone comes to ask for what belongs to them, then Iran Hill will fall apart in an instant." ”

"Is this an acknowledgment of Iran Hill's expansion, and Cheng'en himself encroaching on the territory of many countries?" The Elven Queen looked at Chris and asked a question that might have embarrassed a powerful imperial monarch.

However, Chris still didn't mean to be annoyed, he was still rudely chewing the beef in his mouth, nodded and generously admitted the Elven Queen's question: "Yes, I have never denied the expansion of Iran Hill. We have indeed encroached on the territory of many countries and even destroyed many ancient empires. ”

"It's not something to be ashamed of, on the contrary, I think it's an imperial glory." Chris smiled, pointed to the beef on Her Majesty's plate with his fork, and asked, "Don't you have an appetite?" Her Majesty? ”

At the dinner a few days ago, Chris invited everyone to eat a Chinese meal, and the taste was naturally not to mention, and there were more tricks.

Yesterday's official meeting of the elf queen, the two sides ate a simple meal, which is actually a working meal, not very flashy, more like a rice bowl or something.

Today is a private meeting proposed by the Elven Queen, although there are still entourage, but the form is not so formal. So Chris had French food prepared with a twist.

However, compared to Her Majesty the Queen, who was eating Chinese food for the first time, she didn't seem to like the French food in front of her very much.

"I like it very much, Your Majesty." The queen was reluctant to talk about etiquette in person, but since the other party asked, she also felt that she should kindly remind her.

So she paused and said, "It's very rude to say this, but I still think I should sincerely remind Your Majesty the Emperor that it is very rude to talk to each other while chewing during the meal." ”

"Oh......" Chris smiled as he placed the knife and fork on either side of the plate, and did not continue to gobble down the meat in his mouth, waiting for Her Majesty to continue.

The queen was also slightly stunned when she saw that the other party was so good. She looked at her face, which was not handsome, but obviously full of aura, and continued: "The royal families of all countries have their own long history, as well as their own etiquette and glory. Iran Hill is a great country, so you should pay more attention to this aspect of the impact. ”

"Do you really want to wipe out all the royal families of the Empire? For the royal families of other empires, this can convey a sense of anxiety. After the queen finished speaking, she looked at Chris, waiting for an answer.

Chris thought for a moment and spoke: "Your Majesty, if I follow these so-called etiquettes while eating, then I will have about 100 minutes less time a day to learn about the empire I rule now. ”

"Perhaps, that's one of the reasons why those empires have been defeated by me, and the royal family has to worry about their own destruction." Chris sneered and continued: "Also, the so-called long history you are talking about? Sure not another decent word for decay and depravity? ”

Hearing him ask this question, the Elven Queen was a little embarrassed. thought that since he asked so, it would prove that the sarcasm of the elf queen's "eyes must be repaid" just now, and the other party heard it.

"Decency, dignity, or glory...... These are not given by others, they are earned by themselves. Chris picked up the knife and fork again and gestured on his plate: "I have never been decent, because I was once forced to commit suicide by jumping off a building by the heavy taxes of the Arrant Empire, and my territory is also poor, and I can't even get 1,000 gold coins." ”

"When I want dignity, no one gives it to me." He cut off a piece of steak and put it in his mouth: "Then I didn't need it, after my anti-aircraft guns defeated the dragon knights in Fallen Dragon City, after I destroyed Bailivi and rebuilt Ironforge, I found something interesting. ”

"If I didn't have nuclear weapons, I didn't have electromagnetic guns, I didn't have tanks, planes, sky battleships, even if I was the most elegant person in the whole world, Her Majesty wouldn't sit here and talk nonsense to me." He said as he pointed a knife at himself.

Then he used the same knife to point at the elven queen without any politeness: "And when I have the power to defeat demons, when my nuclear bomb can level cities, when my million-strong army sweeps the world, when I have the technology to go to the moon...... Even if I am rude and reckless, you will sit here, Your Majesty, and want to walk away but do not dare. ”

Without waiting for the elf queen to say anything, he laughed self-deprecatingly: "Guess, if I announce now that chatting while eating, without putting down the knife and fork, and eating as rude as possible is the new rule, will the noble elves abide by it?" ”

"We ......" the Elven Queen frowned slightly, trying to answer an answer she would have answered in the past. But when the words came to her lips, she froze—because she knew that these rules could indeed become the new norm if Iran Hill wanted to.

"You won." The queen picked up the knife and fork in front of her and began to cut the beef on the plate: "Since you like a lady to gobble up in front of you without any image, I don't care. ”

"It's okay, I love it." Chris remembered how unladylike Vivien was talking and eating, and said with a smile: "There is one more thing, I must explain, I have never intended to exterminate any imperial family. ”