Chris had forgotten how long it had been since he had left Seris, the capital of Iran Hill.

Almost 4 years? Almost 3 years? I left almost yesterday...... He had indeed left the city of Seris yesterday, but only to inspect the factory in the suburbs, and then hurried back to his palace.

As the territory of the Irranhill Empire grows larger, Chris, the Emperor, becomes more and more like a totem.

More than half of his subjects had never seen the emperor, not even a simple picture or photograph.

After all, in Seris, 5G technology is already gaining popularity; In Falling Dragon City, it is nothing new for everyone to be keyboard warriors on the Internet; But in Dosenar, the TV is still the main entertainment appliance.

Further south, or farther west, many parts of Irlanhill could only listen to state events on the radio, and most of the common people in these places did not know what his Majesty the Emperor was like.

It's time to take a look, to see the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains that you have laid down with your own hands, to see those worlds that are completely your own.

Suddenly, Chris suddenly understood Qin Shi Huang's mood of inspecting the world, his fingers tapping lightly on his armrest, looking through the porthole at the endless sea of clouds.

This may be the safest aircraft in the world, and this new airliner belonging to the royal family is almost the largest and most luxurious private jet in the world, and the cost of maintaining it alone is intimidatingly high.

The plane, which can be described as huge, has a private gym and a meeting room for the team. It can provide standard sleeping accommodation for 70 people and can carry 300 accompanying people on takeoff at the same time.

What's even more enviable is that this aircraft has a very strong communication guarantee, it can directly contact the Star Ring, authorize the use of the Staff of the Celestial God to strike, and can also contact the Ministry of Defense and the General Staff to order nuclear weapons to fire.

The room that belonged to the emperor himself was extravagant and luxurious, and Chris didn't want such a luxurious enjoyment, but the engineers who built the plane insisted on using the best of everything on this plane.

The whole decoration design is simply a work of art. Referring to the fresh and natural concept of the elves, it is integrated into the minimalist style, mainly using expensive magic oak as a decorative material, so that the cabin is filled with a faint fragrance.

Sitting on the fluffy couch, Chris didn't even feel like he was on an airplane. Aside from the subtle bumps in the airflow, it's more comfortable than many people's homes.

"Your Majesty, I think that the matter of the demon's surrender still needs the experimental feedback from the front line to make a decision."

"Hatred can be filled with gains, right?" Chris withdrew his gaze from the sea of clouds outside the porthole and looked at the two men in their mid-hundreds sitting across from him.

One of them is the Minister of the Economic Department and the other is the head of the Mining Department. The reason why I took the two of them was because this foreign visit required the signing of a series of economic treaties, which required the two of them to be responsible.

Another reason is that the deputy minister of economy called Crutz and the deputy minister of mines called Mosa are both disciples of the old man Gurlo, and the two of them are also regarded as strong contenders for the next minister of economy of the empire.

Such a scenario is rare in the Ranhill Empire, which has risen so quickly and its important figures are now too young to be replaced.

Whether it is a military general or a civil servant, the old ministers under Chris are basically young people, and the new blood filled in is a calm old man. Therefore, the Irlanhill Empire is far from the time when the old and the new are replaced, so the successor of the only elderly minister, Gullo, has attracted much attention.

As for whether His Majesty the Emperor would choose the more radical mining upstart Mosa or the more conservative head of the economic department, Crutz, it also represents to some extent the choice of certain routes for the future of the empire.

"Your Majesty, death is not necessarily the most cruel punishment, sometimes, life is worse than death is the most terrible sanction." Deputy Minister Mosa earnestly expounded his opinion.

Everything he is responsible for is related to people's livelihood, the output and consumption of oil, in a sense, it is the barometer of the empire's economy.

In addition to products such as fuel gasoline, plastics also have other mineral derivatives, which are now very important means of production, indispensable and important materials, and represent the economic development of the whole world.

And beneath the glossy exterior of the empire, there are many shady places where the sun does not shine at all.

For example, in the mining of minerals, many places are still backward manpower, and they still have to rely on thousands of miners to produce manually.

Therefore, Deputy Minister Mosa's suggestion to His Majesty the Emperor is that if the experimental demons can become cheap labor, then the use of demons to mine mines will greatly reduce the cost.

"Anyway, we don't have a population, so it's okay to let these demon captives do low-level work and treat them as low-level consumables." Moses spoke.

"What do you think?" Chris looked at Crutz, the Minister of Economics, and asked for the latter's opinion.

Krutz thought for a moment and said to Chris: "Your Majesty, the minister thinks that if you want to be economically active, the best way is to expand the market. If the Demon World is a new market, we need consumer groups. ”

"One of you wants to consume people, and one of you wants cheap labor...... It seems that they are all advocating to keep these demons? Chris's fingers were still tapping on the armrest, and he asked unhurriedly.

The two men looked at each other, and then replied together, "Your Majesty, it is true...... We all ......"

"But my order is not to take any prisoners first." Chris's tone remained the same, and he spoke: "Before I got on the plane, I gave the order to let the front-line troops refuse the surrender of the demon. ”

Hearing this answer, the two of them were obviously stunned, and then they both wanted to persuade His Majesty the Emperor in front of them to leave those "useful" demons behind.

"You don't need to be persuaded." Chris stopped their movements: "Shame can only be washed with blood!" I will not accept the demon's so-called ...... until I think that the shame of humanity has been washed away with blood Surrender! ”

With that, Chris looked at the sea of clouds outside the porthole - wait for the demon's blood to stain these white clouds.

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There are also three watches, let's watch it tomorrow morning