Red Dragon Emperor

night.

Oka City is as bright as day. A ball of light larger than a house hung in the air at an altitude of kilometers, illuminating Oka City and even the surrounding area, providing light to the crowds in the streets and lanes and squares.

Even though the carnival, the basic vigilance cannot be lost.

While the residents of Oka City celebrated the birth of the new empire, the sheriffs of Oka City were still holding their posts, and the Jackal Sheriff-Cook, who was transferred from Wick Town, was among them.

Cook stood on the steps of the street-side shop. The steps were a large section higher than the street level. He had a good line of sight. He was able to look down on the carnival crowd and detect and control emergencies in time.

This street is his area of ​​responsibility.

However, apart from adjusting to a quarrel caused by the collision, he has never encountered anything else.

After watching the carnival crowd for a long time, Cook couldn't help feeling a little boring, and he looked up into the distance.

Except for the area around Oka City, the distant sky is still in deep darkness.

He looked at the surroundings that were no different from noon, and couldn't help but feel a sense of chaos in time and space. In addition to the magical magic in his heart, he couldn't help feeling the power of the Fosse Empire.

This feeling of stealing the sky is too proud.

"Praise the great majesty!"

On the side, the Jackal Police Officer-Job heard the murmur of his boss, and quickly echoed: "Praise your majesty!"

The two wolves chatted in this way, talking about the homework, the wine and food of Oka City, and of course, the common topic of men—beauty is indispensable.

"Boss! Look, that beauty who performs aerial stunts... be on time!"

"..."

On the surface, the two seriously "inspect" the area of ​​responsibility where they are performing miscellaneous performances, discussing things that have nothing to do with their work.

It's a pity that during the time on duty, **** with girls is not allowed, and two people can only feast their eyes.

Gu Gu Gu~.

While chatting, Cook's stomach screamed out of time.

"Boss, the next block is a food venue, I'll get some food."

"Sure! Bring something to my brothers, here I am watching!"

"Hao Le," the Jackal police officer ran away, turning around the corner and disappearing.

Cook scanned the block. In addition to him and the police officer-Job, there were three other police officers on this street. The officers were scattered everywhere to prevent unexpected situations.

However, it is expected that on such an important day as the Imperial Ceremony, no one would dare to deliberately make trouble. After all, Zhenlong himself said that making trouble at the Imperial Ceremony was severely punished.

After a while, the Jackal police officer returned, holding a large pile of food in his arms.

Cook smoked his nose and was shocked. It was so fragrant: "I smell the scent of roast lamb, and big steamed buns, huh?! You also brought wine?!"

Job gave a thumbs up: "The boss's nose is really good! You can smell the unopened wine!"

Regardless of the dirt on the ground, the Jackal police officer spread oil paper on the ground, exposing the food wrapped inside, two lamb hind legs roasted golden and shiny, three roasted goose crispy outside and tender inside, and a big bag of steamed buns.

Putting down the food, he took out a can of wine from his pocket again like a treasure, and handed it to the sheriff: "Boss, I know how you are."

Jackal-Cook took the wine, swallowed his saliva, and then hesitated.

Although the patrolman has just left, he will not be spotted even if he drinks a bit, but...

"I accepted your kindness, yes," Cook patted the police officer on the shoulder, letting the latter bend over and put the wine on the pillars and heels of the steps in the latter's admiring gaze. If he gets drunk, the Empire There is an accident in the ceremony, then he will be guilty for life.

"We can't live up to the important task entrusted to us by the empire. Drink wine after the mission is over. That's right."

Cook went on to say: "Go and send the food to the brethren, everyone should be hungry too."

"Okay," Job took three roast geese and some steamed buns, once again passed through the crowd, and distributed food to the brothers on duty.

It didn't take long for the Jackal police officer to return. He saw the untouched food and realized that his boss was waiting for him. He couldn't help feeling warm.

With roast leg of lamb, big steamed buns, and the clear water that they brought with them, the two jackals ate and talked.

The young police officer tasted the delicious food in his mouth, recalling bitterness and sweetness, and suddenly asked: "Boss, have you ever been hungry? The kind that has been hungry for several days."

"Huh?" Cook didn't know why, but he remembered honestly for a while, and then shook his head.

Although when I was in conflict with my parents, I went on a hunger strike for one day, but the next day I surrendered under the torment of hunger. As the police officer said, I was hungry for several days, but I really haven't experienced it.

"I was hungry when I was a kid and almost died."

"How is it possible?!" Cook turned his head to look at the police officer, his eyes full of surprise.

Although the Fosse Empire has also experienced difficult times, it was all invasions by foreign enemies, and it has always been very adequate in terms of food. Even the poor will not go hungry, let alone starve to death, unless they are really too lazy and would rather starve to death. Willing to work, the Empire will never have any pity for such a person.

However, this provision only restricts healthy adults. For the elderly, children, patients, and disabled persons in difficulties, the imperial government will provide basic living security.

Could it be that Job had a lazy father?

Cook really doesn't know much about the family situation of this improvised team member.

But the police officer's subsequent words dispelled his doubts.

"I was born in a small, dark area without a name. The tribe struggled to survive in a narrow territory. Many people were starved to death every year. Some people were often killed by extraordinary beasts. When they were extremely hungry, the underground spirit wolves would attack. The tribe..." Job recalled, his tone full of emotion.

"Later, the army of the empire came. The extraordinary beasts that threatened our survival were either killed or captured alive. They gave us food, seeds, and cubs of Salo pigs. Since then, our tribe has not survived. I'm hungry, and brought a lot of new things that I haven't seen before..."

For a long time, the Fosse Empire rarely carried out military expansion on the surface, but the exploration of the underground has never stopped, which has benefited many crypt residents.

"... Later, when I grew up, I didn't know that we were sheltered by the great dragon and accepted as a member of the empire."

"I was lucky. Hunger did not kill me. I was fortunate to be a member of the empire. I was also found to be talented as a professional. I came to the surface to receive professional education. When I was in the police academy, I vowed to Serve for the empire."

As he said, Job scanned the carnival crowd, in addition to observation, there was an indescribable gentleness in his eyes.

"Boy, you are good."

Sheriff Cook patted the police officer's shoulder in agreement, and said firmly: "This country is worth our protection, even if it is to fight for our lives!"

Cook agreed with Job's words in his heart.

He was a member of the Kingdom of Fosse since he was born. He was sheltered by the real dragon and had not experienced wilderness life. However, his grandfather was the first group of jackals to follow the red dragon, and he was also a glorious wolf cavalry. Wounded in the war, he returned to the countryside to provide for the elderly.

After Cook was a little boy, I often listened to my grandfather's youthful past, including the hard life before he met the red dragon.

Therefore, even though he has not experienced the misery of life in the wilderness, he can still understand Job's worship of the empire and the true dragon in his heart.

"Wow!" A sharp scream suddenly broke out, frightening the two people who were eating, and quickly looked at the location of the incident.

A goblin roared at the orc with a sharp voice: "You don't have eyes! You stepped on my foot!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," the orc quickly apologized. To the big orc man who is nearly two meters tall, a goblin who is less than the second tallest is really inconspicuous: "I really didn't see you."

"My feet are swollen..." Goblin was very angry, demanding compensation, and the asking price was quite high.

When Job saw this scene, he shrugged, feeling a little in his heart.

This strange scene can only be staged in the civilized empire of Fosse. If it is in the wilderness, not to mention the stepped foot, even if the foot is chopped off, the goblin will never dare to speak loudly to the powerful orcs, but will humblely pray. mercy.

"..."

Cook glanced at it and saw that not only did the two quarrels yield results, but they tended to become more quarrelsome. He shouted: "You two, today is the empire ceremony. Don’t quarrel on the street. Look at the real dragon. For the sake of it."

Upon hearing the name of the true dragon, the goblins and the orcs became much calmer, their voices visibly lowered, and then Job took them aside and adjusted them.

A small episode will not affect the carnival, and the celebration continues.

………

For three days in a row, the celebration of the Imperial Ceremony ended, and the crowd gathered in Oka City gradually dispersed.

On the other side, the senior officials of the Fosse Empire gathered again.

In the Red Fort, the Throne Hall is bathed in morning light.

Jose sits high on the throne, and there are a group of high-ranking empires lined up below by civilians and generals. There are hundreds of high-ranking empires in the hall.

Of course, no matter how many people are expanded in the Throne Hall, the front is still the first veteran family members who followed the Red Dragon.

Seeing that everyone was there, Jose said indifferently: "Everyone, the empire ceremony has ended successfully, and a new era will be created by us together..."

"Cassie."

Hearing the red dragon mentioning his name, the white dragon on the side of the hall-Cassie walked towards the center of the hall, and gave a dragon ceremony to the red dragon on the throne, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty."

The relationship between the two dragons is as close as brothers, and it doesn't matter how often they quarrel, but in this serious occasion, Cassie understands that he must give the red dragon the respect he deserves.

Jose nodded secretly in his heart: "You and I grew up together, as close as brothers, the establishment of the empire, you are indispensable."

After a pause, he continued: "Now, in the name of the founder of the Fusei Empire and the first emperor, I canonize you as the sole prince of the empire, the coast of the original Weiya Kingdom, with a territorial area of ​​50,000 square kilometers."

While the red dragon spoke, the magic power was condensed into an empire map in the air. The coastal area on the edge of the empire, the seaside location of the original Weiya Kingdom's territory was brighter, and this was the fief of Cassie.

"Your Majesty, thank you!" Cassie gave another dragon ceremony.

Jose waved his hand and Cassie returned to his original position.

"Olivia."

On the opposite side of Cassie, Olivia, a green dragon transformed into an elf, came over and said, "Your Majesty."

"Olivia, you have made countless merits in the growth of the empire. In the name of the founder of the Fusei Empire and the first emperor, I canonize you as the Grand Duke. The territory is located at the junction of the Modo Peak Forest and the Dark Forest, and …, the total territorial area is 50,000 square kilometers."

Jose did not favor the other, and gave Olivia a fief as big as Cassie. The only difference was that most of the Green Dragon's fief was in the dark region, and the surface was still the original Mosskin City.

"Your Majesty, thank you!" Olivia also performed a dragon ceremony, and then retired.

"Xin Gou."

The imperial prime minister-Xingou went out and bowed: "Your Majesty."

"Minggou, you have followed me for many years, from guarding the Molten Heart to assisting in handling empire affairs."

After a pause, Jose continued: "Now, in the name of the founder of the Fusei Empire and the first emperor, I canonize you as the Grand Duke, with a territory of 40,000 square kilometers..."

"..."

"Now, in the name of the founder of the Fusei Empire and the first emperor, I canonize you as an earl, with a territory of 6,000 square kilometers..."

"..."

"Now, in the name of the founder of the Fusei Empire and the first emperor, I canonize you as a Viscount, with a territory of one thousand square kilometers..."

"..."

After more than an hour, Jose completed the award of the empire's heroes, and the high-level nobility of the Fusei Empire was basically finalized.

In general, it can be summed up as one prince, two grand dukes, nine great earls, thirty-two viscounts, one hundred and twenty-one barons, and the rest only received monetary rewards, and everyone was very happy.

After the reward is finished, the next step is to arrange the future development of the empire.

"Cassie, a powerful empire can't live without a navy. You and the murlocs you lead are most suitable as navies. You have a great responsibility... The navy is not only an army, but it also has battleships..."

"Your Majesty! I won't let you down!" Cassie promised with a serious face, assuring the establishment of a powerful imperial naval force.

"Olivia, the pharmaceutical factory you control will become another pillar of the empire's finances, expand production as soon as possible, and seize the mainland market."

"Your Majesty, don't worry, I'm always ready."

Olivia went on to say: "Even during the Imperial Ceremony, the pharmacy factory has never stopped. Now there are already a large amount of pharmacy in the warehouse, and it can launch a fierce attack on the mainland pharmacy market at any time."

The green dragon said proudly: "In front of our price advantage, our opponent has no resistance at all!"

Jose nodded his head in recognition. With the help of self-developed magic equipment, the pharmacy factory of the Fuse Empire made maximum use of medicinal materials. Not only did it produce larger output and produce faster, but also had a higher pharmaceutical success rate, as high as 99%. Eighty-five, the selling price is lower than the cost of a traditional medicine workshop.

Faced with such a situation, the traditional pharmacy workshop can be closed directly.