472 New World
The eastward march of the demon forces became a complete joke, and two weeks later, Griken and the Elves were given satellite images of the strike from Iran Hill almost simultaneously.
These images shocked the entire elves, as they had never seen the ground from such a high vantage point.
It was a god-like perspective, and you could clearly see the black circular marks left on the ground by the nuclear attack.
The huge circular marks look extremely hideous, as if they are scars, witnessing the horror of this round of nuclear strikes.
The power of these nuclear warheads is quite powerful, and in the slightest defenseless situation, the demon forces gathered together are precisely aimed and attacked, and the body of the blow is incomplete.
The hundreds of thousands of troops were almost completely wiped out, and there was not a single demon left who retreated to the place of departure. Before these elite troops could see their enemies, they fell in the path of this expedition.
And their commander, Salusis, known as the Second Prince of the Demons, has been missing until now.
The remnants of the demon army are now scattering to find their own commander. For a time, the demon's eastward expansion plan was completely abandoned.
The elven queen, who had just returned to the elven main city of Selx and returned to her own palace, looked at the photos that were sent by people, and did not speak for a long time.
As a powerful magician, she certainly once fantasized about breaking free from the shackles of the earth. But she failed in the end, but she had once flown to places where almost no one had ever flown with her powerful magical energy.
There, she used to look down on the land and see beautiful scenery that others could not appreciate. It was a memory she was proud of, but now this memory has become a cheap thing for everyone to see.
Not only was it as simple as someone else could see it, but the scene was recorded and put in front of everyone. Whoever wants to see it can easily see it!
Is this the power of technology? The Elven Queen stared at the photos in front of her, and finally asked, "So, Greken has confirmed that these photos are absolutely real?" The forces of the demons are indeed ...... Wiped out? ”
"Yes, Greken received a similar picture! Her Majesty! The Grand Magister of Lonzadele confirmed the authenticity of the images, and he also assured that if the nuclear strike really worked, then the demons of the eastward march would ...... Maybe in an instant, they were all wiped out. ”
"The power that humans have in their hands can already pose a threat to us...... To put it mildly, they have mastered the power to dominate this world. The queen sighed, rubbing her hands on her throne, as if she were considering something.
The Elves have been recuperating for the past few months, entrenching themselves near the main elven city called Sylks, establishing elven villages and covering them with forests.
Today, the forest is lush and full of life. Peaceful monsters can be seen wandering leisurely among the woodlands everywhere, and the elves who are close to nature have also gained a rare moment of tranquility.
"What Lonzadle means is that at least under the control of the Human Emperor Chris, humans still maintain the restraint and sanity they deserve." Farley opened his mouth and said to the queen: "Not long ago, Irlanhill accepted the surrender of the new puppet empire, and protected the rights and interests of the other allies in accordance with the previous treaty. ”
The Queen nodded, and on the armrest of her throne, a beautiful flower was quietly blooming. She looked down at the delicate-looking flower, as if she hadn't listened to Falai at all.
However, after a few seconds, she spoke, proving that she had been listening carefully to her subordinates' reports, and was thinking about her decision: "The communication between us and Iran Hill should be expanded, and we will give whatever they want!" ”
"But, Your Majesty, the help provided by Ellen Hill is, for the most part, paid...... " said Falai, somewhat depressed.
The expression on the queen's face became unpredictable, as if she was giving up something, and it seemed that she was in the next determination that was very difficult for her.
After a while, she spoke, saying something she was very reluctant to say, but it was in the interests of the elves: "What if...... If you can't repay the debt of Iran Hill, let some people ...... with the human race with the oath of life. ”
Falai was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized something, and knelt down on one knee and pleaded, "Your Majesty! Think! The elves have never done that before! This is disrespectful to nature! Her Majesty! If you do, you'll be ...... famous."
"Come to think of it, that human emperor also likes the beauties of the elven race, right? A golden gold coin of an elven saint, and a girl of an elf clan with ten million ......" The queen didn't seem to hear Falai's words, and had already begun to calculate how many assets she could sell.
Then she paused and looked at Falai, who was on one knee: "As long as we sell ten, our financial crisis will be resolved, as long as we sell fifty...... We'll be able to recover......"
"But Your Majesty, once the contract is established, after the end of the short life of human beings, the elves who have signed the contract will become wasted people who have lost the blessing of life......"
"Wasted? Without magic, they can still fly planes, farm, get married and have children...... "The elven queen smiled bitterly and said, "What they have lost is only magic, and there is only a short hundred years. And the elves will be reborn! It will recover, and in a few hundred years, we will have a large number of Dharma Saints again, and we may even be able to give birth to another Dharma God! ”
"You mean...... Falai looked up at the top of his head, "Your Majesty, are you sure?" ”
"Yes, I'm sure! The plan worked! Iran Hill ...... More surprising than I thought! We did it! Falai! I felt it, I felt that life force that I had never felt before! ”
In the distant sky, the giant Iran Hill giant space station, the docking of the fourth space station had just been completed, and a human in a spacesuit put a seed shrouded in various magic arrays in his hand into the dirt.
Because of the rotation, the space station already has a simulated gravity, and inside this huge space station, dozens of astronauts and scientists are curiously looking at the soil in front of them, watching the magical seed germinate rapidly in the cultivation room.
It is as if it is alive, little by little, it sprouts and begins to stretch its body. Then, the seed grew and bloomed in an instant, and a rich fragrance suddenly filled the entire space station.
"The amount of oxygen inside the space station is increasing...... We've put on our helmets and used the oxygen supply in our spacesuits...... The experiment has begun, and the oxygen supply equipment has been shut down...... But the air here is still at the freshest level, and it has not deteriorated at all. A scientist in a heavy spacesuit watched the metrology device report to the camera.
Their precious experimental video data are the most important experimental data. This data will be synchronously transmitted to the ground command center of Alan Hill, and then aggregated into the computer, which is owned and reserved to a fixed server.
The entire space station is shrouded in life force, and all the plants are growing in an orderly manner. The oxygen content remained at a very constant value, and there was a daring astronaut who had already taken off his helmet.
He had never smelled such fresh air, it was not the smell of pure oxygen, nor the smell of industrial exhaust fumes filled with Iran Hill, which he had smelled before, buried deep in his memory, and had not been there for too long......
"It was so comfortable! Yes! I couldn't believe my nose! The astronaut was holding his helmet and his face was full of fascination: "You should take off your helmet and smell this...... Seriously, it's the freshest air. ”
The other astronauts kept their senses, and they continued to test the data, and no one paid any attention to the intoxicated guy.
On the ground, looking at the picture on the giant monitor, the elven Saint Merion, was already full of tears of excitement at this time.
For countless years, the elves have been guarding their race's most precious treasure, the tree of life that can only sprout one on a planet!
Now, the seed of this tree of life finally has a chance to germinate again, which really means that the tree of life can be reproduced, and this news can be said to be a crucial good news for the entire elf race!
"The gods are above...... We are in space, building a new world......" Looking at the picture, Dessel was also excited at this moment, and only subconsciously sighed.
He had invested a huge amount of money, even gambling on the future of his own family, and now he found that he had made the right bet and won this gamble again!
In the next few hundred years, the Dragontate family will be a great family in this world, and even in the surrounding universe! It will continue to grow and grow, leaving its name in all areas controlled by the Elanhill Empire!
Compared to the great images in front of him, the craters of those nuclear bombs thousands of miles away, and the hundreds of thousands of demons who died under the nuclear strike of Iran Hill, have become insignificant.
Because to develop more worlds than to create a new one, this war in front of us is simply an inconsequential joke.
"We ...... In the Universe...... Created a ...... World? Vivien understood, her beautiful eyes widened, and she looked at Chris beside her.
Chris nodded and hugged Vivien's shoulders tightly, "Yes! Vivien! Yes! We're going to be putting the flag of Ellan Hill in more places soon! ”
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