677 Another seed
The Tree of Life can take root in many places that are simply unimaginable, and it can even change the living environment of the entire planet, which has been confirmed by the elves.
It can be said that the seeds of this tree are simply a treasure, and they are super environmental improvement equipment that no matter how powerful Elanhill's technology is, it cannot be matched.
It's a pity that this tree of life can't survive two on one planet, and if they can, the higher-ups of Elanhill even want to replace all the greenery in Seris City with the tree of life of the elves.
Now, Queen Andrea is using her magic to give birth to the seeds of the Tree of Life that she brought to the Demon Realm, an important mission for her to come to the Demon Realm.
As long as the Tree of Life takes root in the Demon Realm, then the ecological and environmental problems that Iran Hill has been worried about can be completely solved.
If the seeds of the Tree of Life germinate, it means that the Demon Realm is a suitable place for life to multiply, and there are no deadly viruses and bacteria.
"The Great Goddess of the Moon...... You have given us life, and we are willing to serve you until the end of our lives......" Andrea muttered as she knelt in front of the flower-patterned, extremely vigorous seed.
In her whispering, the seed of the Elven Clan's supreme treasure, the Tree of Life, began to slowly crack, and the patterns on it, which were full of magical energy, began to shimmer with dazzling light with her whisper.
Then, the roots of light formed by pure life energy penetrated into the surrounding soil little by little, and began to inject new nutrients into the land.
With the diffusion of this energy, lush grass began to grow on the ground, and a green of life spread, blowing away all the gloom throughout the island.
Then this breath of life continued to spread, continuing to drive away the air of those yin owls, so that the feeling that originally belonged to the demon world was swept away.
At the same time, near the Tree of Life, flowers bloomed one after another, and a huge energy tumbled and steamed, forming a huge force along with the growth of the Tree of Life.
Far away, the almost transparent figure formed by the Origin of Magic painfully pointed its face in the direction of the sprout of the Tree of Life.
He felt a tremendous life force, a force that made him uncomfortable, that he disliked so much.
"The Elven Tree of Life...... What a damn ...... They put that thing in the world I rule! Bastard! The magic eyes trembled in pain, and the human form that had not completely condensed even began to dissipate.
"I hate this force...... This force should not be in this world! As he struggled, he unleashed a stronger magical power, which made the fragile figure a little more comfortable.
"Someone! How's our secret weapon prepared? He slumped on his throne and watched as several demon generals walked down the hall and knelt at his feet.
"The Great Origin of Magic...... Our factories are copying that kind of weapon, it's just that, if it is used on a large scale, it will take more time. A general in charge of the secret weapon replied on one knee.
"We're running out of time! Idiot! They've come to this world, and those damned ants on the Magic Continent are about to crawl into my hall! The Magical Source roared furiously.
His voice echoed throughout the hall, flickering far and near, and although furious, it still maintained its majesty. It was as if he didn't eat the fireworks of the world.
"The Great Origin of Magic...... Previously, His Majesty the Demon King mobilized a lot of manpower and material resources to step up the production of many demon missiles...... Therefore, the construction period was ...... was delayed. Sweat oozed from the demon general's forehead, and he bowed his head and explained.
"I don't need to explain! What I need is results! The Magic Source somewhat controlled his emotions, but still interrupted the other party's explanation irritably: "You just need to tell me when you will be able to put a sufficient number of secret weapons into use." ”
"Probably, it will take more than 1 month, and it will take ......" The demon general knew that this answer would not satisfy the magic source, but he could only reply stubbornly.
"Get out! If you can't get what I want within 10 days, you'll never need to come to see me! The voice of the Origin of Magic still echoed in the hall, with an unmistakable momentum.
The demon general nodded hurriedly, bowed and exited the main hall: "Yes!" The subordinates will supervise it...... Definitely, the task will definitely be completed. ”
He left the hall backwards, and only reached the hallway where he grabbed the sword at his waist and walked towards a few of his men who had followed him.
When those subordinates saw that their boss's face was not good, they immediately lowered their heads and followed, not even daring to ask more.
As he walked, the demon general at the head asked, "Relying on the remains captured from the puppet empire and other battlefields, what happened to the secret weapon that was recovered?" ”
"Your Excellency...... Isn't the imitation work already in full swing...... However, this thing is not needed by the people of Ranhill themselves...... No matter how much we make, what good can we do? One of his subordinates asked depressedly.
"You know what?" The leader of the general snorted coldly and continued to walk forward: "They definitely never imagined that one day, they would be defeated in the hands of the weapons they created!" Victory, after all, belongs to us! ”
With the sound of his footsteps, the light of the lighting in the empty hall danced and swayed a strange shadow.
On the other side, Alan Hill launched a logical attack on the remnants of the demon army.
Those demon troops that landed hid in the corners and survived, but they were only because of the large number of them, and they had not been completely wiped out for a while.
And the demon fleet remaining on the surface of the sea is even more tragic at this time. It was too late for them to escape, so they gritted their teeth and continued to attack on the beach.
The Iran Hill Naval Fleet actually gave the Demon Naval Fleet a period of time to make their choice. If these ships were willing to turn around and leave, Iran Hill would not even pursue them. The naval side meant that it was to repay the demons for returning their captives.
However, unfortunately, those demon warships had no intention of retreating, and they continued to attack as if they had given up struggling.
As a result, this massacre had to continue, and the demon army, which still had at least half of its strength left, could only continue to struggle in the hell created by human weapons......