After seeing that his space station no longer needed supplemental oxygen, and had even achieved some level of food self-sufficiency, Chris decided to launch more space stations to complete a more purposeful Ring spaceport!

This huge spaceport can take care of some manufacturing functions, and can produce parts and things like that, and it can replenish itself, so that it is easier to realize more expansion plans in outer space.

At this time, Chris remembered the moon landing program from the former Soviet Union, which later became the failure of the Soviet Union, but in another direction, giving mankind unlimited possibilities for space exploration.

In its plan to explore the moon, the United States has adopted the method of launching rockets to directly explore the moon in one step. But the Soviets believed that a better way would be to build a space station, so that they could land on the moon more safely.

As everyone already knows, the Americans won their victory, while the Soviets could only build the Mir space station with hatred, and for a time the space station was at the forefront of the world.

Unfortunately, after the collapse of the Soviet Union, this space station became a swan song - until the US-led International Space Station project succeeded Mir, and then the Chinese space station suddenly emerged.

Now, all this space station technology has become something that is readily available in Chris's head. And now in Iran Hill, the space station is much bigger than Mir.

How big is this huge space station? So big that the station is already an artificial star - at night, one can look up and see this giant reflector hanging in the air, every day!

Now, the luminous object is getting longer and longer, and it is almost a straight line visible to the naked eye - it is so huge, unbelievably huge.

At this moment, great changes are taking place on the huge space station that is being transformed by the Tree of Life.

Although the tree of life is only sprouting, it also reflects its power and importance, and the subsequent space station no longer needs to carry equipment to produce oxygen, nor does it need to care about food supplies, but only needs to carry more and larger space station equipment and fly to the predetermined orbit.

With all of this, it won't be long before Alan Hill can build a larger space station and build new ships directly into outer space to explore the distant moon – which is not a difficult task for Chris.

"Your Majesty!" Merion Fasheng walked up to Chris's side, got down on one knee and bowed his head, "I want to go to the space station myself and be the nurturer of this tree of life...... This is my personal will, and it is also the highest honor and the greatest ideal of all elves...... Could you please ...... Allow me to ......"

"For the time being...... Still don't need it......" Chris looked at the Fa Sheng who was kneeling in front of him, and rejected the other party's request: "You can use the contact system to guide our botanists to operate, isn't this predetermined?" ”

"Your Majesty! …… I will swear allegiance to you with my life! I'm willing to give whatever I can if you want to! Merion pleaded eagerly, "That...... That's a tree of life! Your Majesty! Did you know? This tree is another hope for the whole world! ”

"You're wrong! Mr. Merryne! Chris shook his head, then spoke, "Ellen Hill is the hope of this world!" Whether it's that tree or you, it's all Iran Hill's now...... Don't forget that! ”

"Right...... I'm sorry! Your Majesty! I was so excited! Merion bowed his head and confessed: "I am willing to swear with my life and be loyal to you until the end of your life!" As your most loyal servant, Your Majesty! I'm willing to do anything for you......"

"I believe in your loyalty." Chris had no intention of getting Merion up, as he wasn't willing to let an elf on his space station yet.

Then, he felt the breath of life in Merion, which seemed to beat in his palm—and he was surprised to find that the other party seemed to have used some strange contract magic to transfer his soul to him through the contract.

"Your Majesty! I've voluntarily submitted a contract with you! I'm your servant now! I hope that I can replace you and go to space to cultivate that precious tree of life...... I hope Your Majesty will grant me. Merion pleaded, bowing his head.

Chris felt the strong will, as he now seemed to be in control of the life of the elven saint in front of him.

That tiny presence in his spiritual power seemed to be the handle that Mr. Fa Sheng had pinched in Chris's hands.

"Elves still have such interesting magic?" Chris examined his magic tree and saw that there was no such strange magic.

However, on this thriving magic tree, another new branch is sprouting, which seems to represent this life magic of the elves.

Chris looked curiously at the towering tree in his mind, watching the branches related to space magic and life magic stretch little by little, and his mood was indescribably better.

After a long while, he finally walked out of his own world, looked down at the Merion Fasheng who was kneeling in front of him, and nodded in agreement: "That...... Since you're so determined, I'm ...... Agree that you will follow the next space station to participate in experiments related to the Tree of Life. ”

"Yes! Your Majesty! Your most faithful servant will take care of that precious tree of life for Iran Hill! Merion lowered her head, and her tone became cautious.

He is really Chris's servant now, and he has no way to disobey Chris's orders, it is a magical relationship, and the contract will not end until Chris's life is at the end.

But...... In fact, there is also a problem, that is, the elves almost never sign a similar contract with humans, and no one knows what other effects the elves have on the elves other than those recorded in the books.

As for the impact on humans, it is very clear in the book: the magician who was signed a contract lived to be 194 years old, which is a reasonable age for death, so it can be inferred that there are no side effects......

Come to think of it, this is a kind of life oath that the elves take the initiative to submit and do not need to be recognized by the host. Formally, this is almost akin to a curse on one's own life - since the owner's consent is not required, it means that such an oath will cause zero damage to the host!

Vivien on the side was very curious about this kind of oath, she looked at the two pointed ears of the Dharma Saint Merion, and the more she looked, the more she felt that the skin of the elves was really as smooth as moonlight, as smooth as jade.

At this time, the phone rang suddenly, and after hearing a word, Luther, who answered the phone, handed the phone to Chris, and reported: "It's Her Royal Highness the Queen of the Elf Clan!" ”

Chris glanced at Merryne, found that the other party was still with his head down, without any slight movements, and took the phone in Luther's hand with satisfaction: "I'm Chris!" It's a shame that I missed the opportunity to meet you last time. ”

"There will always be a chance to meet, Your Majesty!" On the other side of the phone, even if it was a little distorted, the queen's words were still like fairy sounds, which made Chris feel like a spring breeze: "I feel the call of nature...... The Second Tree of Life...... Is it okay? ”

"Everything went well! Her Majesty. Chris freely admits the fact that the tree of life has sprouted: "It's good, it's grown into a small tree...... To be honest, I didn't expect it to grow so fast. ”

On the other side ......of the phone, Her Majesty was silent for a moment before she spoke: "What if...... Help us plant the seeds of a tree of life on the moon...... At what cost? ”

"This is not an easy task, Your Majesty." Chris rejected Her Majesty in a normal tone: "You should know that for Iran Hill...... The Borderlands are all the territory of Ellan Hill. ”

"Believe...... The Saint of Merion has pledged his allegiance to you with his life...... Your Majesty. The queen didn't pay attention to Chris's refusal, she spoke on a seemingly unrelated topic, and her tone was equally calm: "I can give you many elven beauties, the kind of ...... that obey you"

"I think you're mistaken...... Your Majesty! Chris interrupted Her Majesty's temptation and continued to refuse, "Moon...... This is our name for Irlanhill, and sorry, it's already our Ranhill territory! ”

"I can marry you! As the former queen of the elves, I will marry you! You will become a god worshiped by the elves, as long as you ...... All we need is the 'moon'! The Elven Queen continued to increase her stacks.

"It's not a problem that can be solved by a marriage." Chris looked at Vivien beside him, looked at her beautiful face, and shook his head while laughing.

"So...... Like the dwarves, we elves, joining Ellan Hill? As long as you can promise to plant a tree of life on the moon, transform it and make it another home for the elves! Let's join Iran Hill! It's still the territory of Irlanhill, it's just ...... It belongs to the elves! Her Majesty is desperate to increase her chips.

The more she did this, the more Chris felt that there seemed to be some secret about the elves on the moon, so he continued to refuse half-jokingly: "I'm starting to wonder if you lost something on the moon......"

"You're right...... Your Majesty! The queen sighed and admitted, "We have lost something on the moon...... The only way to get that thing back, elves...... Only then can you really find your own glory. ”