With a faint smile on her face, Andrea spoke, "The traditional economic growth point of the elven race is to export agriculture and related botanical high-level magic...... We bought ore from Grican's Magic Hedron Mine, and we don't have any worries for the time being. ”

As she spoke, she looked at Chris beside her, "Your Majesty, the elves don't want to get involved in this kind of strife. We can also be a little further down the ranking, anyway, this universe is so big, one day there will be a portal in Sylex. ”

Two old foxes! Deser is young, but he still has a keen sense of politics. It can be seen from the choice of the two alien leaders that fighting for this portal at this time is obviously a bit worth the loss.

If you look at it from a long-term perspective, those regions that don't need the support of the magic hedron industry really don't need to fight for this magic portal at this time.

And giving up the fight at this time is obviously saving Chris trouble. It seems that it is also a good choice to make a good impression on His Majesty the Emperor at this moment.

But now that the two old foxes have put their style here, it seems a little too deliberate to say anything about us now.

The first to use flowers to describe women is a genius, the second to use flowers to describe women is mediocre, and the third to use flowers to describe women is a fool - Desel is obviously not a fool, so he cursed in his heart.

Now, it would be obviously impossible for him or others to give up the competition for this spatial portal.

You know, for a region, this is not as simple as a space portal.

Now, where the space portal opened to receive the magic crystals on the planet Demon Domain 2 is opened, the magic crystal processing industry there will flourish in the future.

And if a planet with a vein of magic crystals is found again, the magic portal will continue to open in areas where the magic crystal industry is developed.

This is a development path that can be extended almost forever, so this is not a moment, but a lifetime!

As long as you fight this time, you don't have to fight for the rest of it! Just wait, wait for more veins of magic crystals to appear on other planets.

"Since the elves and dwarves are so high-spirited, then we are welcome. Your Majesty! Setting the portal in Higgs is still a very good choice! Crutz began.

Mosa also scrambled to speak: "Your Majesty, Volavo is a good choice, after all, the veins there have been exhausted, and tens of millions of people are waiting for good news!" ”

I don't know if it's good or bad, but once the portal is opened somewhere, the real estate agent in that place will definitely be so happy that he will wake up laughing in his dreams!

"Higgs!" One official shouted at another at the top of his voice.

"Volavao!" Not to be outdone, the official looked like he was going to duel.

"Dothan!" Of course, there are other people who express their opinions loudly.

"Arantix!" There are also people who have a different point of view.

Chris watched as the ministers were arguing over where to open the portal, and never spoke.

He just sat there, quietly watching the ministers in front of him arguing like they had been drugged.

Luther walked over and handed a document to Chris, who glanced at the ministers who were still arguing, and then looked at the list on the paper.

"Kill them all." Chris signed a Chinese reading character on the document, because he was not very proficient, the character was a little ugly, and it was not at all elegant.

The names on this document are all confirmed businessmen and consortium leaders who have been confirmed and have recently "jumped". They can be on this list, and they all have the ability to die.

Chris had promised Gullo to deal with a group of people who were in the way. Now that they've exposed their own problems, don't blame Chris's men for being ruthless.

Just a light sentence, just an understatement of "kill them all", and the whole conference room fell silent all of a sudden.

Chris handed the document back to Luther, and then looked at the courtiers who were still arguing just now: "What? Let's continue to discuss, why stop? I just heard someone shouting about Dorson and Alandix......"

"Ahem......" The official who had just called out Arantix in a very imposing manner coughed lightly, not daring to look at Chris.

The official, who had just insisted on Dorson, was careful to breathe, and he buried his head in his chest, as if he were afraid that others would recognize him.

Because Chris hadn't spoken, everyone seemed to have forgotten one thing, something very important, in that moment.

Sitting in front of them, the Emperor of the Orchid Hill Empire, is the greatest and most powerful emperor of all time. He is the master of the entire planet and the true master of the billions of people of the Elanhill Empire.

No one can control his will, and he can make whatever decision he thinks is right! Even if the decision is wrong and subjective, the decision is ...... It's all something that no one can question!

To be presumptuous in front of His Majesty the Emperor is almost the same as hanging a noose around your neck. If you want to kill yourself, it's more comfortable to die in a different way.

"Placed on the west side of Higgs, near the area of Veronsa...... The matter of choosing a location will be left to the Higgs Consulate. Chris's fingers had stopped tapping unconsciously, and it was clear that he had made up his mind to make the choice.

"The next portal is in Volavo!" Without waiting for anyone to question it, and indeed no one would question it, Chris continued: "In this order, every piece of land in the empire is important, and there is no such thing as favoritism. ”

"In the order of further down, one south and one north, one east and one west, take care of the feelings of the people in all regions, refer to the economic construction of all regions, and line up little by little!" As he spoke, he looked at the ministers who didn't dare to speak up: "Ironforge and Sylex, including cities like Galenok, must be arranged!" ”

"Long live His Majesty the Great Emperor of the Irlanhill Empire!" Princess Andrea echoed loudly.

"Long live His Majesty the Great Emperor of the Irlanhill Empire!" Grand Duke Sumolai also echoed loudly.

Next, all the ministers stood up to second, and the entire conference room echoed with the sound of his majesty the emperor singing and harmonizing.