In the distant territory of the Irlanhill Empire, in the two-hundred-story Imperial Headquarters Building on the capital planet Iran Hilles, Dessel, the Prime Minister of the Orchid Hill Empire, was sitting beside Chris, watching the group of ministers in front of him rattling and spitting each other for the power to fight.

The Beast Emperor Ericia held a large teacup, pretending to be elegant, gently blew the tea foam inside, and said, "This kind of thing should be left to our orc clan!" After all, we are rude and savage, and savage people always have to do something savage. ”

In fact, there will be no foam when a good tea is brewed, but the orcs like that kind of special tea with a very strong taste, which has a strange taste and a lot of dregs will float on the surface of the water when it is brewed.

As a result, the orcs learned the unique skill of blowing tea, which made Chris find it interesting every time he watched it.

The orc general Famalus, who was sitting next to the Beast Emperor Ericia, nodded, and continued: "Your Majesty! This kind of thing can be left to the orc clan to do, and only 20,000 troops are needed...... No! 10,000! That's enough! ”

His rugged arms were pressed against the table, and even the chair made for the orcs looked a little miniature behind him.

This is a standard orc general, and in terms of size, he is also one of the best orc generals. Just give him a long sword, and he can even cut down an entire enemy phalanx.

Hearing what he said, the demon general Van Kfal who was sitting on the side sneered and said, "Don't make trouble, compared to us, you are a group of pure dolls!" It's better for us demons! Believe me! You can't go wrong! We are very experienced with this kind of thing! ”

Although most of the demons belong to second-class citizens, in order to better absorb and integrate, the empire still pardoned the sins of some demons, and finally let some demons enter the management of the empire.

And this Van Kfal in front of him is one of the demons with the highest status. He was born in a demon noble, not a magical origin creation, but a native of the demon nobles.

In the early years, because he was a demonic native, he was not as reused as Sarux and other magical origin creations, so he had no chance to invade Elancyris.

Who would have thought that this would instead become his advantage, he has been stationed in the northern region, although his combat achievements are not very brilliant, but he has become the senior commander of the demon army today.

In addition to the Demon Princess Aresia, Van Kfal has become the first person in the demonic power above the imperial court.

And sitting next to him was the demon general Dorenojie. This general's resume is similar to that of Van Kfal, but he is a veteran with a wealth of experience and comes from a family of demonic generals.

Because of the composition of demons, only high-ranking demons have the opportunity to learn, so the rank of demons is very solidified, and there are few high-ranking officers who can be promoted temporarily.

This is also one of the main reasons why the combat effectiveness of the demon forces that have been improvised after the heavy losses of Elansireus has decreased so quickly.

Now the state of demons has changed a lot, many demons have learned some cultural knowledge, and the overall brutality attribute has been weakened a lot.

It's just that now in order to compete for the right to participate in the war on Planet Hope 2, or to get a piece of the pie in the subsequent development and domination, there is nothing else to care about at this time.

So, the veteran Doranojie followed up and said: "The demon army is very suitable for this kind of cold weapon combat, and it doesn't even need our main force to pull out, just some demon dogs, and you can wipe out those backward primitive tribes." ”

Hearing the word tribe, the general of the orc race, Farmarus, raised his eyebrows, their orc tribe still has many tribal cultures so far, and he feels that the other party is provoking the entire orc race.

Just as Famarus was about to stand up and argue with the other party about who was really strong, another voice rang out.

It was none other than the general of the Ellanhill Empire, Falai, who was also a high-ranking official of the Elven Clan of the Empire and represented the overall interests of the Elven Clan.

I only heard him say slowly: "Just kidding, your experience is not the same as Your Majesty's requirements. What we want now is conquest and absorption, not extinction! Or is it better for us elves to do this kind of thing! Believe me! ”

Merion clasped his hands together and didn't speak. He is now Chris's personal minister, and although he is an elven clan, he can no longer fully stand on the side of the elven clan.

There is no way, he is now the number two person in the Imperial Space Army, and as the commander-in-chief of the internal logistics of the Space Army, his position is a cut higher than that of Bakalov and other generals, and he really can't express his opinion.

At this time, Morakot, a dwarven general who likes machinery, rubbed his nose and said in a humble voice: "Actually...... There is no need to dispatch the main force at all, just leave it to the puppets to deal with, they are not afraid of losses, even if we lose more, it doesn't matter, they are just consumables anyway. ”

In his opinion, it's all about going to war anyway, and it's better to let the machine fight more interesting. Anyway, they dwarves always don't get a chance to go to the front, so it's better for no one to come.

However, others did not agree with his words, and Tuke, the commander of the First Fleet of the Space Force, who was sitting on the other side, hurriedly spoke, and denied it seriously: "Impossible! If this kind of thing is handed over to a puppet, then our combat capability will drop sharply! It's rare to encounter such a situation, so I think it's more appropriate to dispatch the main force, and think of it as a drill. ”

"The Empire must remain iron-blooded, there is no doubt about it! I think that humanity, as the subject of the empire, should be involved in this operation! Marshal Lawns, the commander-in-chief of the Space Army, who had been depressed for more than two years, fiddled with the water-based pen in his hand, shook his head and said.

With the continuous expansion of the size of the space fleet, Lawrence can barely lead the fleet to wander around. He had no choice but to sit back in the office, dealing with all kinds of chores every day, and he was very bored.

"Ground operations must be handed over to the Army! This is the area of responsibility of the Army, and this is non-negotiable! Marshal Waglon, who was sitting opposite Desser, said firmly at this time: "The Space Force should be used as a transport force this time to assist in the operation!" What else should I do? Are you still planning to launch a nuclear bomb on Planet Hope 2? ”

"If Your Majesty has an order, it is not impossible to launch a nuclear bomb." Lawrins, who has been a marshal for two years, said-for-tat and did not give an inch.