When the early morning mist cleared little by little, the early warning planes of Alan Hill took off one after another. Their destinations are not the same, so there is no meaning of forming in the air.

These early warning planes will be responsible for radar detection and reconnaissance in eight directions, while 12 reconnaissance planes will take off at the same time to supplement radar detection and reconnaissance with naked eye reconnaissance.

These reconnaissance planes are supported by 12 tanker planes, and they have to ensure that these reconnaissance planes fly far enough and that these planes fly long enough.

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In a royal palace in the capital of Cyris, the Dragon Emperor swallowed the purified magical energy replenishment and placed the bottle in his hand on the table beside him.

He had recently consumed a large amount of this liquid, and the recovery speed of the mana in his body had greatly increased.

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, which was one of the reasons why he was reluctant to open the portal.

Because he was worried that he was weak, the demon army would take advantage of the weakness. Once the peak combat power of the Magic Continent cannot resist the enemy, there will be no one to stop the demon's footsteps.

Now he finds that his worries are completely unfounded. On the one hand, Iran Hill's attack has made the demon troops take care of one thing and the other, and the battle of the Demon Expedition has attracted the attention of the demons, and the safety of the magic continent has been guaranteed.

On the other hand, as a peak combat power, he (once), with the support of Alan Hill, the recovery speed greatly exceeded his own expectations.

With the support of Alan Hill's high-tech magic purification, the Dragon Emperor, who originally needed to take a large amount of ordinary magic energy replenishment, now only needs to replenish 100 times the original pure magic energy.

Although a lot of waste was wasted because of the absorption, but Iran Hill didn't care about the cost, and the Dragon Emperor himself didn't care.

Anyway, he always believed that the sooner he recovered and threw himself into the battle on the front line, the better the chances of the Magic Continent would win.

"Is it finally my turn?" He thought confidently in his heart. It would be a good feeling to go to the Demon Realm and kill the enemies and burn those damned demons clean.

"Dangdangdang." Just as he fantasized about going to the Demon Realm to fight the enemy, his door was woken up by a knock from outside.

"Come in!" Dragon Emperor Albert was in a good mood, and when he recovered his peak, he had a momentum to look down on the world.

That is the momentum that the strongest peak in this world should have, and it is also the strong confidence of the truly strong in their own combat effectiveness.

He didn't ask who the person outside the door really was, because he had recovered his magical sense, and he had already sensed everything.

This feeling of recovery is really super good, the Dragon Emperor stretched his waist, and his majestic tendon flesh squirmed and rolled on his body as his strength stretched, full of masculinity and perseverance.

"Click!" The door was pushed open, and Chris walked in with a smile on his face, and he was in a good mood because his speech, which was broadcast nationally, was playing its due role.

Prime Minister Deser seems to have regained some of the sense of getting along with each other, the representatives of the military are no longer desperate for money and equipment, and the nuisance civil officials have begun to be more conscientious.

Without attacking each other, without holding each other back, the empire seems to be running more efficiently.

Everything was beyond his imagination, and he now knew how powerful his anger was in this empire.

The entire empire is still running efficiently, but because of victory after victory, some meritorious officials have a sense of slackness.

When Chris heard that a general had committed suicide in his home after a speech, and that several so-called "parties" had been wiped out, he knew that this otherworldly version of the rectification movement had ended in his total victory.

Those ministers from the dragon are far from being corrupted to the point of being out of control, and His Majesty the Emperor's position in their hearts is still as unshakable as the status of his wife.

Chris knew that because he had risen so fast, his administrative structure was not corrupt and degenerate, but because of the lack of management, he was promoted too quickly, causing short-term difficulties.

As long as he settles down and develops steadily for a few years, his empire will regain the fast track of development and become the most powerful empire in the world.

"It's great that you're here." Albert pinched his wrist and kept turning, looking like he was ready to go to the demon world at any time to kill all sides.

"I'm ready, don't worry, as long as I go to the Demon Realm, those damned demons won't have a chance to breathe anymore!" He was confident because he knew that he was now more than just recovering.

If Iran Hill could supply more concentrated magic recovery potions, he would be able to appear on the battlefield more often, and the demon's strength advantage would not be to be feared.

"As long as you can supply me with enough consumables, I can stabilize the line and even help your troops fight back......" he said to himself, only to notice that Chris's face was a little ...... Wonderful.

So, he stopped and waited for Chris, wanting to see what His Majesty the Human Emperor had to say.

"I'm here this time, and I'm really here to find Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor...... It's not the kind of shot you think, though......" Chris smiled sheepishly, easing the awkward atmosphere.

Suddenly, the Dragon Emperor felt as if he had guessed something, he raised one eyebrow, his eyes squinted at Chris, and asked tentatively, "You don't plan to let me go to the Demon Realm...... Right? ”

"Uh...... Theoretically...... Come on......" Chris's two big fingers circled each other, avoiding the Dragon Emperor's expectant gaze, "I think...... A master like you, it's better to be the last to attack as a hole card......"

"I think you'd better be straightforward...... Otherwise, I might beat you up......" The Dragon Emperor didn't feel that the human emperor in front of him was extremely hateful and shameless!

"Okay, we need you to use space magic again, and open another portal near the portal that already exists in the Demon Realm." Chris could only answer truthfully: "A portal at sea......"

The Dragon Emperor could feel the green tendons in his head beating - he knew what Chris was talking about, but it was easier to translate: we can do it ourselves, and you will be responsible for building the road for us......