"See the soldiers? I heard that they were all mortals without any magical abilities......" Standing on the corner of the street, a girl in a magical robe watched in horror as columns of troops passed in front of her.

These Iran Hill grenadiers carried their weapons and were covered in dust. Some of them had just experienced the Battle of Higgs, so they didn't have time to change their costumes, and they entered Veronsa, which almost never faced a war.

A jeep stopped on the side of the street, and the officers sitting on it jumped out of the car in turn. They looked curiously at the town in front of them, and saw the abundance and tranquility, as well as the many well-dressed natives of the magical realm.

Not all of them can become great magicians, and most of the natives of the magical realm can only work and live their ordinary lives in peace, but they can enjoy the many exploitative benefits brought by the Magic Empire, so they live more prosperously.

They just need to live and pray for the birth of a great magician in their home. In the event of any natural disasters or other difficulties, the Holy Demon Empire will naturally come forward for them and levy free food from the Mortal Empire to help the people.

They have lived like this for many years, and now their lives are all disrupted, because from now on, this place will be under the jurisdiction of mortals. Everyone didn't know what was going on, and they still couldn't believe that they had lost the war, and that they had lost a war against mortals.

"Are those who serve as soldiers stupid? They can't even beat the armies of mortals? The girl looked at the mortal officers who jumped out of the car in the distance, and with a look of disdain on her face, complained to her companions.

The boy standing beside her obviously didn't like the occupiers from a foreign land either, and he looked at the soldiers with disdain on his face and said, "What's the use of you saying this now?" See those dirty mortals with weapons? It's disgusting to watch. ”

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Iran Hill is not a god, and Chris is not a god, and he certainly can't make all the people of the occupied territories rejoice and greet his army. Occupying a place and integrating a place is naturally a difficult thing.

The previous Iran Hill was too smooth, Mayne and the ferry were all fought down, and the people had not yet felt the suffering, and the war was over. At that time, the war between the two sides still had a hint of knightly flavor, and surrendering if they lost the battle was not a big deal.

He then attacked the regions of Hanhai and even Naru and other regions, and even the cities of Naru, relying on his strong wealth and influence. After all, the speed at which the industrial areas radiate to the periphery is too fast, and it is not difficult to bring civilians with little national consciousness under their jurisdiction under the premise that the economic invasion is completed ahead of schedule.

Therefore, the integration of Iran Hill has been smooth, everyone accepts industrial civilization, and everyone is very willing to make a fortune together.

This was followed by the annexation of the Arrant to Iran Hill, and the surrender of Higgs - the war barely broke out, and the common people of the Arrant Empire also succumbed to the obscenity of the Holy Demon Empire, and there was no hostility towards Iran Hill.

Higgs's side is even more interesting, His Majesty the King is now the Minister of Defense of Irlanhill, and the Higgs War has made everyone believe that the powerful Irlanhill Empire can protect their homeland.

All the way to this day, Iran Hill has almost never had any worries about annexing territory. Most of the places they swallow will be as commanding as the natives, accepting everything Iran Hill has arranged.

But now, it seems that such good days have come to an end. The mortal forces entered the Vilonza region and did encounter hostility from the locals. There were no flowers, no applause, and no welcome ceremony, and the black M42 steel helmet quietly entered the city, looking a little bleak and cold.

In one village, where the local natives clashed violently with the mortal army that occupied the area, and eventually lost their arms to their thighs, the grenadiers of Irlanhill used tanks to suppress the riots after being attacked by the other side......

"It's not much better than Seris." The officer who jumped out of the jeep stretched his waist, felt the air around him, and found nothing out of the ordinary, so he sighed with emotion.

Behind him, columns of soldiers walked by in orderly steps, all of them looking at the world with curiosity, after all, this was once a forbidden area for mortals, but now it has become a conquered land under their feet.

For Elanhill, the newly acquired area of Veronza is a very important area. Because this is the magic area, Elanhill can order the natives of the mages here to produce a large number of orbs of knowledge for themselves.

Ellan Hill has a sufficient supply of magic concentrates themselves, and now that they have a place to replenish their magic power, knowledge orbs are beginning to be produced by hundreds and thousands to improve the quality of Ran Hill's citizens.

All children have free access to the Knowledge Ball at the appropriate age, and after consolidating their learning foundation, they begin to receive formal training in more advanced modern knowledge. These children are the future of Ellan Hill and the cornerstone of the country's progress.

Compared to those adults who temporarily use the knowledge orb, they have a more comprehensive understanding of the modern knowledge system, so their future is unlimited, and this also means that the future of Ellan Hill is unlimited.

A knight with a white strip of cloth wrapped around his arm, dressed in armor covered in glyphs, and a slender sword at his waist, stood at the corner of the street and gave an awkward salute to the Iran Hill officers around the jeep.

Iran Hill's military salute is completely different from the etiquette of this world, so the knight's movements are very stiff. And he was wearing armor, which made him look even more funny.

"Hello! Knight! What's the situation? An officer in a major's uniform returned a military salute, looked around, and asked.

The knight's face turned red, and he held for a few seconds before replying, "Sir, nothing is going on, everything has been normal here since the morning." ”

When did he speak to a mortal like this? He had been to the Arrant Empire or the Dosen Empire, where mortals could only bend their heads when they saw him, and even the emperor had to be as humble and polite as possible.

But now, there is a mortal who speaks to him as an equal in his hometown, and even because of his higher position, he has to salute the other party and use honorific titles to address the other party......

A year ago, this would have been a great shame for a magician, but now, he had to endure it all. The people here and everything here have been ceded to Irlanhill, who is now just an Alleylander, as if he were a fake.

"Excellent! You must be a good soldier who does his duty! The major officer had a smile on his face, but the smile in the eyes of the aboriginal soldier was really full of sarcasm and mockery.

About 300 dragon knights, 10,000 magical infantry, more than 1,000 giant horse cavalry, and hundreds of mages were forced to stay in Veronsa, they now belong to the military force of Ellan Hill, and are temporarily responsible for maintaining law and order in Veronsa.

The magicians have been gathered and begun to mass-produce the precious orbs of knowledge, and they are only responsible for this one thing on a daily basis, under the supervision of the Grand Magician of Frenzberg. Frenzberg and his apprentice Wilhelm have now moved to live in Veronsa, where they can practice and replenish their magic.

Under the supervision of the two of them, the first batch of knowledge balls produced, along with the knowledge balls paid by the Holy Demon Empire for defeat, were sent to Seris. Another great development of Iran Hill began, and more than 100,000 residents were trained by the magic ball of knowledge to become qualified workers or farmers.

The heavy use of chemical fertilizers led to a bumper harvest of grain this year, and the factories that were built one by one doubled the industrial capacity of Alan Hill. More new cars are being produced from the factory every day than in the past week.

"Thank you, thank you......" The laughing knight saluted again, for his commander had stressed to him countless times that when speaking to Officer Irranhill, who had a star on his shoulder, he must salute often and be humble.

"Don't be so restrained, we're not enemies anymore." The major patted him on the arm, causing goosebumps to shiver all over his body. However, after a brief encounter, the major of Iran Hill turned and left, much to the relief of the restrained former Holy Demon Empire soldier.

"Phew! Coward! You are watching as those mortals defile this land! Passing by the aboriginal soldier who was maintaining law and order, the aboriginal girl who had just watched the excitement spat in spit regardless of her image.

"It's a shame that even mortals can't beat it!" The young man walking beside the girl also spat at the former Holy Demon Empire soldier on duty: "Phew! ”

The soldier, with the white cloth wrapped around his arm, had a bitter face, but he didn't know how to explain it to them. He also wants to fight these mortals to the end, but the Holy Demon Empire negotiated and surrendered and ceded the eastern provinces, what can he do?

Moreover, can't you see the Holy Demon Empire troops that passed through here and retreated westward before this place was ceded? Didn't those blood-stained remnants of the defeated army with a depressed face become like that after fighting these mortal armies? At that time, why didn't you stop these people and let them stay and continue the fight?

Shaking his head with a wry smile, the knight standing at the corner of the street, straightened the white cloth strip wrapped around his arm with his hand, and continued to complete his standing guard task, temporarily forcing himself to forget the fact that he was already a "mortal".