Walking on the corridor, the elven envoy Falai, this time he had a new feeling, he looked at the official who was talking with his mobile phone in the distance, and he inexplicably had a deep fear in his heart.

In his poor mind, the communication device that he could carry with him had never been seen before in the wizarding world. What's even more worrying is that the device seems to be very convenient and easy to use even for people who don't have magic.

He stopped there, looking at the official who was calling with some embarrassment, staring at the other party all the time, staring at the other party to the point of hair.

The official finally hung up the phone and glared at Falai fiercely, before walking back to his office and closing the door.

Unaware of his embarrassment, Farley discovers the surveillance cameras on the walls of Chris's new palace.

He didn't know what it was, but he always felt that it was staring at him, and he always had a creepy feeling.

This brand new palace is located outside the city of Seris, or in the middle of the expanded city of Seris.

The huge palace is very large and uses the highest level of security, and it was prepared to be built at the beginning of the rise of Iran Hill, and it has not been fully completed until now.

Unlike the foolish buildings of the factory, everything in this palace is very solemn. Every wall is carefully designed, and the underground safety facilities are meticulously built.

In those factories that were put into operation in a few months, many parts were produced in roof-only buildings, and after so many years, some factories were just simple buildings surrounded by iron sheets or wooden planks.

This is the secret of the development of Illanhill industry, everything that is not so important, basically barely coped, can be used.

The huge palace in front of him is a landmark building that the high-rise of Irlanhill has always wanted to focus on.

It's just that, because of the construction period and Chris's lack of attention, this palace has not been completed until now, and only the main building can be used.

However, there are too many convenient places in this new castle compared to the old Seris Castle, so Chris has now moved his base camp to this new palace that is not completely completed.

There are better office conditions, more secure defenses, larger underground labs, and more advanced hardware.

Compared to the old castle, there is preset broadband, and every office has computers and printing equipment.

It's more fitting that it's more like a corporate building for a giant company than a royal palace.

For his own convenience, Chris only set up part of the palace as his private residence, and most of the palace was actually the office space of the upper echelons of the empire.

Each department has its own office here, so that His Majesty the Emperor can inquire at any time. It is also the starting point of a limited express subway station, which ensures that His Majesty the Emperor can immediately take the train to a deeper refuge in case of danger.

Of course, there is also the Emperor's own private airport, which can park both large and small private jets in the Boeing 747 class.

And that's just some of the key improvements in terms of hardware, and as for the display and the like, it's even more extravagant.

In the corridor where Falai of the elven clan is standing, there is a precious oil painting hanging on the wall, this oil painting was painted by a famous painter more than 100 years ago, and now it is worth at least 100,000 gold coins!

There are at least 100 paintings like this in this palace, and there are more expensive ones, but they are not so casually placed.

"Even from the perspective of elven aesthetics, this is a good place." Falai sighed with emotion, and walked forward again.

The dwarven clan elder Morakot, who had been waiting beside him, smiled and said, "You can give His Majesty the Emperor some elven crafts, it is estimated that they will be very popular." ”

"I'll think about it...... But, Elder Morakot, isn't it a little too early for you to call him Your Majesty? ”

"Our Highness Sumorai has abdicated, and after seeing the industrial civilization of Ellan Hill, he feels that this is the last hope of our dwarf race, so it is a certain thing that we will merge into Ellan Hill." Morakot nodded and acknowledged.

When he mentioned this, the smile on his face couldn't hide his heartiness: "What's more, His Majesty the Emperor has handed over Belivi to us dwarves, which is now the Belivi Dwarven Autonomous Region, and we are going to establish our new home there." ”

Yesterday evening, on the way here, he already knew that the first batch of supplies for Elan Hill to assist the dwarves in rebuilding Bellevy had been sent.

Including 30,000 tents, as well as corresponding blankets and other household items. Pots and bowls are not mentioned for the time being, and there are emergency foods such as instant noodles.

The whole of Bellevi was originally a huge reconstruction site, and the presence of dwarves made the natives there genuinely afraid.

When they discovered that the dwarves had joined Irlanhill, many felt that since the powerful and arrogant dwarves were willing to submit to Irranhill, there was nothing to be frustrated about them being occupied and ruled by Irranhill.

Under the infection of this emotion, many people who were disgruntled with Iran Hill quieted down.

They watched the dwarves arrive, and watched the dwarves begin the difficult rebuilding work with the help of the Iran Hill machine, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of stability in their hearts.

The peace of mind of the people is in accordance with the law at all times. After a long war, the common people finally decided to give in to the face of Irlanhill and accept the fact that they became Irlanhill.

In comparison, the elves are much more embarrassed this time. They didn't get much of the best of the good.

It seems that there is no problem with taking a piece of land from the Eternal Empire, but on the side of the Eternal Empire, it is natural that there is no good face for the elf race.

In addition, the Eternal Empire had already lost its capital, so the war did not go well, and there was little ability to distract the elves to clean up their homes.

On Griken's side, it was already very difficult to feed the 9th Army Group, plus the army of his own country, and he had to prepare for the counterattack against the Magic Eye, and he didn't have much energy to care about the elves settling down.

As a result, the elves had to rely on themselves to establish a small home in the area south of the Xijin Railway.

The Elven Tree of Life made its home there, and the Elves began to rebuild their territory.

"I heard that Bellevy was also hit by that kind of bomb?" With a little curiosity and a bit of temptation, Falai asked Morakot.

"Yes, I've seen the condition of Bellevy with my own eyes......" Morakot said this, his eyebrows fluttering as if he had developed a nuclear weapon.

Dwarves are naturally curious about everything, and they are curious about industrial production, and of course about the development and use of atomic energy.

When they heard that this weapon could not only destroy the enemy, destroy everything about the enemy, but also benefit the user, allowing those who use it to obtain almost unlimited energy, they were also full of curiosity about the research of atomic energy.

It's just that they haven't fully mastered even the simplest industrial technology, so atomic research is still too advanced for them.

"Almost everything was destroyed, almost all the buildings were new, the population was cut in half, and the remaining half were dying in a matter of months...... How to put it, the effect is similar to that of poison, very deadly. Morakot briefly explained the effects of nuclear weapons.

Hearing Morakot's words, Falai's face of the elven clan changed slightly, and he remained silent, keeping these things in his heart.

Human weapons can destroy hundreds of thousands of people at once, and then destroy the remaining part of the people - this weapon is simply the embodiment of the devil, a terrifying existence that the elves cannot ignore.

At this time, fighting with humans is simply self-defeating, and all they can do is to honestly cooperate with humans and restore the state of the elves as soon as possible.

As for the idea that the world is apocalyptic and the demons will occupy the whole world, Falai, who has experienced the Magic Eye War in the elven territory, has also been shaken a little.

If this weapon is really as advertised by mankind, it has no cost and can be used at will, then it seems that this war is not impossible to win......

But what does it mean for the elves, or for all the other races, as well as the magicians of the humans, for a mortal empire to rely on technology to win the War of the Magic Eye?

Once a civilization other than magical civilization is born in this world, is the pinnacle of this world still on the side of magic?

With all kinds of questions and all kinds of thoughts, Falai walked into the banquet hall and saw that the state banquet was ready to start soon.

The people here are dressed in luxurious clothes, and they all have a confident look between talking and laughing. The variety of food here is so varied that Falai feels luxurious even when you look at it.

He had even seen some precious fish, and some of the delicious meat of the Monsters—things that the elves also ate, but they had clearly not yet been processed to such a delicate level.

After tasting it casually, Falai found that this empire was not only shocking in terms of war, but also on a par with the elves in terms of food development.

The elves revered nature and returned to their cooking skills, and here they met their opponents. Not only are the ingredients fresh and valuable, but the cooking techniques are also diverse.

At least at this moment, Falai felt that Iran Hill, who he had labeled as a military power, seemed to have another name - the kingdom of foodies......

----------

The second watch will be delivered tomorrow morning, and it will continue to be made up tomorrow......