Chapter 227： These old men are very bad (1/2)
When the car started, the Grand Magister Lonsadre spoke to Chris beside him: ”Actually, I can’t wait, the great Emperor Chris, I’d like to know that you are very interested in using nuclear weapons to attack human cities. Related views...”
”I know your Excellency the Great Sorcerer is here for this matter, but I didn't expect you to ask this question so anxiously.” Chris laughed after hearing the question. He really felt every magic in Gricken Teachers are very interesting existences.
Whether it was Vivienne or the Long Sadley in front of him, it made people feel uncomfortable. Maybe they have lived long enough, they themselves have an enviable atmosphere.
Anyway, it was Chris' confidant Luther who drove, so Chris did not intend to avoid such a problem. He thought for a while, and replied to Lonsadre next to him: ”A mortal can never reach the realm of the magician's personal force, so I can only choose to develop another way to protect Ailan Hill.”
”I feel that if I master the way to destroy the world, then when others want to kill me, they have to consider the consequences of death...” Chris said frankly about his own thoughts: ”I put this It's called nuclear deterrence.”
”But subjectively, I am not willing to destroy human cities, because I am an emperor after all. I am not willing to turn all the land I can conquer into ruins.” After this paragraph, he looked at Lonza Drey, waiting for the answer from the other party.
”Very interesting idea, you cannot guarantee that you will not be killed by the enemy, so you guarantee that the revenge action after your death will continue to be faithfully executed, and the whole world will be buried for your death...” Nodded, it seemed to fall into a thought.
Then he suddenly asked: ”Then, can you guarantee that after your safety is guaranteed, or the safety of Alan Hill is guaranteed, nuclear weapons will not fall into the magic city?”
”If I had a choice, I would naturally not use nuclear weapons to attack the city. The premise is that I have a choice.” Chris thought for a while and wanted to answer. He was unwilling to put the chains on his nuclear attack, so he was unwilling to promise Lonsadlet anything.
”You know, if you insist on destroying the magical world, or if you have the ability to destroy all the magical worlds and start to do so, you will be no different from the devil to the magician.” Lonsadre thought about it. , Changed another way and said: ”So I hope you can give me a guarantee that you can continue the existence of the magical world...”
”Of course I am not against the magical world. I do not intend to destroy any civilization. If they are willing to live with mortals on an equal footing, I can guarantee that they will not discriminate against the magical civilization.” Chris replied firmly this time.
He is not a so-called ”mortal savior” who wants to destroy the magical world. More than three years of rule, including the use of magical civilization, and the management of the Veronza area, have made him tolerate magical civilization.
Chris is a ruler, an emperor, as long as he is willing to be under his rule, there is no difference between a magician and a mortal engineer. The prerequisite is that these people must obey him and become a part of the Ailan Hill Empire!
This answer silenced Lonsadre again. He seemed to be thinking and weighing something. Finally, he said: ”Grecken is a country with its own persistence and beliefs, but we sometimes do it and do it. not good.”
”When the mortal was oppressed by the magic empire, we didn't stop anything, so now we don't have a position to ask the mortal empire to make any concessions.”
”But... I don't want to see human cities turn into ruins one by one, nor do I want to see a great empire fall...”
Chris laughed, shook his head and said, ”You have the kung fu to worry about this. Why don't you tell me the puppet empire’s lair, I can end this war tomorrow. You know this means fewer innocent people will die? , You must also know what benefits this victory will bring to our allies.”
”You think of the puppet empire too simple.” The Great Magister Lonsadre also laughed, the wrinkles on his face turned into flowers: ”You also think Greken is too simple!”
”I don't dare to say anything else, but whether we are Griken, the Puppet Empire, or the dragons and elves that are rarely seen nowadays... there are so many secrets that you don't know.” After the Magister Lonsadre laughed, he looked at Chris again, leaned on the seat of the convertible, and said seriously: ”You cannot imagine the magical civilization of thousands of years, and I can be very responsible. Tell you...Where is the capital of the Puppet Empire...I don't know!”
”Hiss...” Chris took a breath, squinted at Lonsadre, and asked in an incredible tone: ”You mean, the capital of the puppet empire moves?”
The great magister in front of him must have lived for hundreds of years. Chris didn't believe that in such a long period of time, the great magister with defying magical ability had never been to the capital of the puppet empire.
If the capital, like Seres, was a normal city, it would be impossible for Lonsadre to open his mouth and say anything and he would not be able to find it. Even if he hasn't been to the other party's capital for a hundred years, he will never find the approximate coordinates.
Therefore, after Chris heard what he said, he immediately realized the crux of the problem: the other party’s city was either shrouded in a special fog, or it was an existence that could constantly change its position.