717 There are captives
It seems that all the residents of the post-development green cities are confident in the air in their cities. They felt that everyone should abandon the dusty industrial city and settle into an eco-friendly wooden house to live a happy life.
Anyway, according to the ideas of these environmentalists, only the kind of place in this world where birds and flowers are singing can be regarded as beautiful scenery.
Obviously, Chris, who once lived in the reinforced concrete jungle and is still pampered in cement and glass, is dismissive of this statement.
It's good to go to see the pure world without pollution, but to live in it all the time is to torture yourself.
If you want to have convenient tap water, you need to have a water plant and pressure components; If you want to have a stable power supply, you need to have a power plant and corresponding supporting facilities; If you want to have WIFI, Internet and TV programs, you also need to have the support of industrial facilities.
Just think about it, living in a place with no running water, no sewers, no masonry structures, no internet, no chargers, and no mobile phones, even for a day, can be a kind of torment.
"Haven't we discussed environmental issues before? The elves are responsible for making Iran Hill more environmentally friendly, but Iran Hill's industrialization can never stand still. Chris gave the conclusion he had been holding on to before.
Chris is not going to abandon his environment in the process of industrialization, which is an inefficient stupid approach.
At the beginning, human beings endlessly destroyed their own environment, completely because the technical level was not up to standard, and they had to temporarily abandon the concept of environmental protection.
Any normal person, once he or she has achieved his or her goal of industrialization, will turn to the environment, which is the condition for his survival.
"At the very least, you should give yourself a holiday and take the royals to various comfortable and refreshing places to rest and relax." Andrea spoke.
"When the war in the Demon Realm is over and Iran Hill is truly peaceful, I may try this." Chris sighed, a promise to Her Majesty.
"Oh well! Now, you can enjoy how the enthusiastic elves welcome their friends...... Or rather, how to welcome their own king. The queen pointed out the window, and in the direction of the Elven Tree of Life, one after another huge magical flames exploded in the air, simulating a brilliant firework.
"It's beautiful...... That's what you told me, the giant theme park designed by the elves? Chris asked, looking at the spectacular fireworks display in the distance with great interest.
The characteristics of the elves are very suitable for the development of the tertiary industry, no matter what kind of service industry, if there are elf beauties out of the horse, they will immediately become more competitive.
What's even more interesting is that with the joining of the elves, the playground has also become more distinctive, and it is loved by countless Irlanhill people.
Now, not only in the elven territory, but also in the territory of the Elman Hill Empire, there are many amusement parks run by the elves - Seris has one, and the scale is quite huge.
"Yes, tomorrow I will go there for the unveiling ceremony, and if Your Majesty you can also be there, I believe it will be a very popular place." The queen nodded in acknowledgement.
"Okay, thanks." Chris knew that Her Majesty was asking him to relax in disguise, so he nodded respectfully and agreed to such a meaningless itinerary.
Later historians could not understand why an emperor could sign a document in the morning to provide 30 billion aid to the elves, and then go to the opening ceremony of a playground in the afternoon - they never knew that it was just an inconsequential choice of a young emperor by chance.
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"Whoa!" A cup that was not very delicate but looked very precious was shattered on the cold stone slab. The liquid inside lost its confinement and splashed everywhere.
Distant Demon Realm, the largest industrial port city of the Demons, and also the most important military base of the Demons, inside the huge and thick city lord's mansion in Manito.
"Those damn aliens! They wouldn't have accepted it......" Aresia roared in the spacious hall, her red garment glaring in the dark armor of the demons.
After the loss of the huge demon floating city of Sestos, the only stronghold that the demon lord Aresia can control that can be considered an industrial city is here.
Although she is a demon king created by the source of magic, she is actually just a spokesperson for the source of magic.
Now she, the spokesman, is not very obedient, so the source of magic decided to go into battle herself, so she, the demon king, can only cower in the corner, for herself and some of the demons who follow her
"Your Majesty, maybe, maybe our men didn't have time to surrender......" A demon general knelt down on one knee and opened his mouth to persuade.
"Impossible! If once or twice, I would also suspect that it was the people I left behind who did not carry out my orders...... But after so many times, don't you obey my orders? Aresia snorted coldly and asked in turn.
Previously, she ordered to stay where she was and surrender to Iran Hill, but the end result was that the town was still destroyed, and the demon officers left behind were missing one by one.
At first, she thought that a few officers were unwilling to carry out the order to surrender, so they disobeyed her order - but as the number of times gradually increased, no matter how stupid she was, she guessed that something was wrong on the intruder's side.
The general was speechless, so he could only lower his head deeper and continue: "Please calm your anger. ”
"Damn bastards...... Who is the Demon King, me or him? Isn't he supposed to accept the surrender of the civilians and accept those who submit to him? Aresia muttered through gritted teeth as she looked at the inferior liquor running at her feet.
The way she came up with to deal with the invasion of the Magic Continent and the way to retain the foundation of the demon race was completely destroyed by someone like this.
The other party's method of cracking her plan was simple and rude, and she answered the request of the demon clan to surrender with ruthless killing.
"Do you want to go back to the old days and kill all the humans you see?" Aresia thought hatefully in her heart.
Another demon general knelt down on one knee and replied, "Your Majesty, if you catch another human captive, will you have to fight for a tooth?" Since they are not willing to accept the surrender of our civilians, then we can only continue to execute those damned humans! ”
"What else can I do? Are we going to send those human captives back? The other demon grimly sarcastic.
"It's not the point of sending it back or killing it...... The point is ......" Aresia interrupted their argument and said, "We must have human captives in our hands!" ”