When it comes to the fragility of cities, the modern cities of Iran Hill are actually more fragile than the demonic cities.

Because these cities in Ellan Hill are more populated, denser with buildings, and have a lot of infrastructure that Devilland doesn't have.

Electricity, for example, and the Internet, are all new things that are completely absent from Castlevania. The demons only have power generation equipment obtained from the puppet empire in their factories, and many of their factories do not even have lighting equipment to sustain production at night.

Of course, the city of Ellan Hill is much safer than the demon city. Because they already have the ability to defend themselves from the enemy, the outer defense of Elanhill can already ensure that their hinterland is safe enough.

In a huge city that is safe enough, a group of businessmen with eyes and hands are spitting out bitterness over a stack of photos obtained from internal channels.

In their opinion, the things in these photos are very valuable and good. But these things are disappearing now, little by little before their eyes.

In the spacious conference room, in front of the bright floor-to-ceiling windows, these well-dressed nobles have never experienced the cruelty of war.

In their eyes, war is a business, a business that can be profitable as long as it is operated well.

Since it is a profitable business, it must have enough profits. Now, when they learn that their potential profits are decreasing, the difference in mood can be imagined.

As the aristocratic chaebols of Irlanhill, these people's lives are far from as glamorous as they seem on the surface.

Take Dessel, the richest man in the empire other than the royal family, for example, it seems that the cash he can use immediately is not as large as the patriarch of the Dragontate family before.

The plutocrats are quickly investing their money in more new projects and expanding production......

Like most businessmen in the 21st century, after the financial industry of Irlanhill became active, when Irlanhill's "rice coupons" had not been exchanged for gold coins on a large scale, the cash in the hands of these wealthy people in Irlanhill was pitiful compared to their huge value.

This group of people wakes up every day and is not faced with how much gold coins they have received from the interest on their deposits, but how much more interest they owe on the bank loans......

"Damn, these demonic cities, just by looking at the photos, you can clearly judge that they are even more advanced than some so-called cities in the south." The middle-aged man, who was dressed in simple and unpretentious clothes, but was a handmade boutique, had a sigh of emotion.

These demon cities, which seem to have some infrastructure, are obviously better investments than those poor rural areas that have been slaughtered and cleansed by demons.

If it can be confirmed that the devil can be tamed, these capitalists are even willing to use these cheap workers and let them produce some everyday goods with little to no profit.

It's a pity that His Majesty the Emperor did not order the feasibility of experimenting with taming demons, nor did he have the slightest intention of keeping the demons as a consumer group.

Judging from the orders of His Majesty the Emperor, this wise, resolute and wise monarch is now full of thoughts about opening up a colony in the demon world that belongs entirely to mankind.

He wants to ruthlessly destroy the entire demon race, and then transfer the population to the vast land of the demon realm, so as to eliminate the empire's loans.

However, this clearly violated the interests of some merchants—whether it was to develop a new market, to have more workers, or to eat the interest on imperial loans, it was a benefit for these merchants.

"They have an industrial base, at least we don't have to worry about the factory...... another businessman lit a cigarette, put it to his lips and complained, "but it's all good things that can be reused." ”

The old man sitting next to him rubbed his fingers with the gems on his hand, and shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity that our army is destroying these valuable things, if they can occupy these facilities intact, we can at least save a lot of infrastructure costs for developing new cities." ”

A middle-aged man on the side seemed to have given up on this, sighed and asked, "What can we do?" Do you want His Majesty to take back his fate? Accept the surrender of those damned demons? ”

"If we do, we will probably become the enemy of all mankind. The war of the Demon Realm is a battle of revenge for our human race, how can it be possible to spare those sinful demons? The first nobles to speak were clearly not optimistic about the direction they hoped to go.

"Yes, they are our enemies, and only by destroying them all can we restore peace to the whole world." The words of the two men aroused the approval of the other merchant nobles, and several of them nodded their heads in agreement.

"But look at these destroyed facilities...... It's really distressing. "The aristocratic businessmen who can smoke are still very sorry.

"Shut up, unless Your Majesty changes his words, otherwise, even accepting the surrender of a demon is impossible." The old man, who had long been accustomed to the fact that there was only one voice in this country, opened his mouth and scolded.

He had seen too many upstarts and old acquaintances turn to powder under the iron fist of His Majesty the Emperor. There used to be people who were richer and more powerful than him, but because they couldn't see the situation clearly, they have now become the background board of history and have completely disappeared in this magnificent era.

The older the rivers and lakes, the less timid he becomes, but now he just wants to carefully strengthen his family and make a windfall with the tide of the times. As for those thoughts of looking for death, he really never thought about it.

"Although we have our own forces in many aspects, in the army, His Majesty's orders are still the same." The man with the cigarette grumbled and vented his dissatisfaction.

But that's all he had the guts to do, and when he walked out of this room, he would definitely not admit that he had said these things.

"Ha, it's as if in other respects, His Majesty's order is not the same." It's a pity that even in this room, there are many people who don't give him face, and a mockery in the corner made his face instantly red, and he wanted to refute but didn't dare to say too much.

In fact, in the face of such a powerful emperor as Chris, no one dares to say that he really has the ability to withstand the anger of His Majesty the Emperor - even if it is just a little dissatisfaction from His Majesty the Emperor, it is enough for anyone here to have trouble sleeping, or directly destroy the family.

"Forget it, we are just complaining, and we can only wait for His Majesty the Emperor to return from his visit before we can play a chapter and suggest that His Majesty agree to accept the ......surrender of some of the demons," the first nobleman to speak, concluded in a stupid resignation.