On the smooth avenue, people looked curiously at a strange procession passing by, they used to be afraid of such a team, but now they only looked at these strangers with a look of mixed emotions.

On the road where cars pass by from time to time, this unit, which rides on white horses, looks a little unusual. They are all silver armor, and the style of armor is more ornate and pompous than traditional armor.

If you look closely, the war horse that this army is riding is not an ordinary white horse, but a unicorn with real straight and slender horns on the top of its head, which is a noble magical beast that represents holiness in mythology.

Because it was in the territory of Bellevy, which was once the only area with magicians in Irlanhill, there was a high tradition of magic, and there were many highly accomplished magicians among the pedestrians on the road, and they could feel the power of these knights when they saw this team. It's an instinct about magic, and it's an instinct for the strong.

And what ordinary people are curious about this unit is that the appearance of this unit is really good-looking.

From a distance, the clothes of this army are much better than those of Iran Hill's honor guard. These magical cavalry are really gorgeous to the extreme, and even the uniform movements reveal an indescribable beauty.

Not only the majesty of the military, but also with an indescribable beauty of lines. Because more than half of the team was women, this cavalry had a unique temperament that other units did not have.

Noble, beautiful, dangerous, powerful, so many feelings are entangled, it is still very interesting.

"Where did this army come from?" Looking at the flag, which was very different from Iran Hill, a young man asked with some confusion.

The old man standing beside him looked at the familiar silver-gray flag, looked at the entangled vines and flowers on it, and seemed to recall something: "This flag has not appeared here for a long, long time...... That's the banner of the elves! ”

Seeing the horses passing in front of him in four columns, the old magician saw the real masters in the queue.

"Almost all of the people in this team are strong above the Magister...... What is this force doing here? The old man frowned, his eyes full of curiosity.

"Further east is the Higgs region, don't ask, it's probably the envoy to Seris." The young man looked at the sign on the side of the road, looked at the huge "Higgs ahead" prompt, and replied.

"It's really interesting, not by plane, not by train, choosing to travel on foot like this, is it to show us our strength?" The old man stared at the Magister Guards who absolutely represented the power of destroying the world in the past, and asked subconsciously.

"Old man, are you really joking and showing force to us Iran Hill?" The young man asked with a disdainful sneer.

In his opinion, all the actions of waving his fist at Iran Hill are ridiculous, and this empire is no longer a powerful existence that traditional empires can shout and provoke.

It now has countless powerful magicians, but at the same time it has the most powerful technological power in the world.

Except for the heritage of those ancient empires, there are no so-called shortcomings in this empire. And the heritage of those ancient empires has now been looted by Iran Hill with products and force to Seris.

With a regular army of 8.5 million, an untold war machine, reconnaissance satellites, ballistic missiles and nuclear warheads, the flaunting of force for such an empire is almost the same as an axe.

In fact, the passers-by's guesses were wrong, this army of the elves was not here to show off their strength. They were indeed envoys to Ellan Hill, and in this way they went to Seris, just to express the high standard of the visit in the elves' own way.

Now walking on this path is the queen guard of the elves. Naturally, their guards are the Elven Queen. Following the Elven Queen were Donak, the supreme general of the Elven Clan, and Falai.

They deliberately did not take the plane, but submitted an application to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Irlanhill to report to the city of Seris to meet Chris, the emperor of Irlanhill, with the highest standard of visit.

The Ministry of Foreign Affairs agreed to this form of visit after careful consideration and consultation with Chris. After waiting for the news, the elven queen took her guards and set off for the capital of Ellan Hill.

That's why there was this scene in front of her, so the elf queen didn't rush to Seris as soon as possible after talking to Chris.

She hopes to express the importance she attaches to this visit and to make the other party feel her sincerity.

After all, her requirements are indeed not low, what she wants is the most cutting-edge scientific and technological achievements of the other party, so she feels that the elves must prove that they can give the price of this achievement in exchange.

Riding on the snow-white unicorn, the elven queen asked Falai beside her with a heavy heart: "You said that I handed over all the armies of the elven clan to a human for the sake of that distant legend, would it be wrong?" ”

"Your Majesty, if you can get back to the Moon Palace, it's acceptable to pay any price." Falai replied.

Before he started this trip, he listened to Her Majesty tell Her Majesty about a secret of the elven clan that only the Queen knew about in the past.

On the far side of the moon, the ancient elves have left a large number of ruins. It was actually the homeland of the elves, and it was once a thriving and shining star of civilization.

But a magic experiment destroyed the elven civilization on the moon, and the desperate elves had to set their sights on the nearest planet at their feet, which was not what it is today.

To be precise, it turns out that the climatic conditions on this ancient planet are harsh, and there is no such low-level life as human beings.

At that time, the planet was tormented by cold and heat, and the atmosphere was thin and not suitable for the reproduction of weak life. The planet is ruled by powerful dragons, as well as indigenous orcs and dwarves.

Eventually, the elves used the Tree of Life to change the climate and atmospheric structure of the area, making it a planet suitable for life. They themselves abandoned the moon and relied on ancient magic to get here.

Humans who originally survived like wild beasts in the harsh climate, but were only hunted by dragons and other races, became cheap labor for the elves and were raised to become allies of the elves. These ancient humans were vassals of the elves and learned some of the magic of the elves, and then slowly developed and grew.

Thousands of years later, human beings, as the youngest and most emerging race, have gradually developed into an independent force with their best ability to learn, and the subsequent history is clear to Elanhill.