"Lady Hippolyta, we have received word that your people, Aglaia, have arrived safely in our border city." Wang Dongkai said to the Amazon Queen with a kind smile: "I'm glad she's safe and sound, we found her in the Chaos Fall Zone, because it's too far away, it may take a few days for her to get here." ”

"Thank you very much, Aglaia is a qualified Amazon warrior, and I believe that she can take care of herself even in a foreign land." The Amazon Queen is also smiling, and the Seris opposite has shown a completely different male charm during this time, which makes the Amazon Queen even more curious about this civilization.

She was dressed in a silk dress in the style of Seris, the overlapping, intricate and extravagant decoration that made Hippolyta uncomfortable, and she felt that the clothes she was wearing were disassembled enough to make clothes for the entire tribe of Amazons.

These tribal 'chiefs' from the far south have been scattered in this prosperous Quanzhou port, and the most respected representative of Silvermoon City has secretly set off for Bianjing further north, where Molinos, the lord of Silvermoon City, intends to sell Silvermoon City to the fullest!

The moment he saw Quanzhou Port, Molinos knew that Silvermoon City had no chance to maintain itself in front of such a civilization, they would either be wiped out cleanly, and even history would not be recorded, or they would completely integrate into the other party's civilization system and become a part of it.

The moment Silvermoon City was discovered by the Seris civilization, it was destined.

The man in charge of receiving Molinos was an elf, or to put it another way, a rabbit spirit native to the Loess Region.

Of course, Murong Jiaoyue himself would not admit this kind of contempt, the rabbit spirit is the player's contempt for their elf, after all, in the early stage of the game, they were hostile to each other, and the number of players who died in their hands was quite large.

As immortals, they certainly remember their own history, as well as the splendor of the so-called Elven Court.

This elf that spread out in the loess region will never forget how they were exiled by the bloodline of that elven royal court, they were originally competitors of the elven royal court, but their bloodline ultimately failed.

The Eastern Continent was a place where elves had never set foot at the time, and they finally chose this land as their hideout.

However, the native human civilization is far stronger than the scattered old continent, and there are youkai competing with them, resulting in the escape of the elves has not been able to grow stronger.

And the rise of the new dynasty has completely ended the original loose social structure of the elves, Murong Jiaoyue is the kind of elf who has lived on the edge of human society since childhood, she and her tribe have become accustomed to getting along with humans, and have enough wisdom to look at the rising human civilization.

Murong Jiaoyue has just celebrated her three hundredth birthday this year, and she still maintains the appearance of a girl, but she has been paying attention to the progress of civilization in this land, and has also seen many of her people fall from the inheritors of magical civilization to nomadic civilizations.

She was very surprised, in just two or three generations, the same clan that came to the Eastern Continent together gave birth to the so-called forest elves and steppe elves, they did not forget their magic skills, but took the initiative to choose a more leisurely primitive life, giving up the competition between civilizations.

Stemming from hedonism, and laziness is the saddest cause of civilization's regression.

Murong Jiaoyue is currently serving as the deputy minister of education in the new dynasty, mainly coordinating the lives of elves who are willing to enter human society to serve as teachers, but because she is one of the few elves who sincerely cooperate with humans, in fact, the scope of her responsibilities goes far beyond the scope of the position itself.

She has almost become the official spokesperson and representative of the elves of the Loess District, effectively dealing with the merging of the two civilizations.

"Hello Miss Murong, I didn't expect to meet my compatriots here." After the Seris escorted away, Molinos breathed a sigh of relief, and said with some emotion: "In the words of the Seris, it is a happy event to meet a native of China. ”

As a spellcaster, Molinos was certainly not inferior in intelligence, and for several weeks on the ship he had been teaching himself the culture of the Seris, and although he did not fully understand it, Molinos was able to pick up a few proverbs from the Seris.

Since Molinos intended to tie himself to this chariot, he naturally had to try to understand their culture, their spiritual world, and, most importantly, what they really wanted.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, too, Mr. Molinos." Murong Jiaoyue was wearing an oriental elf-style silk robe, which was the elves' main export item in the Eastern Continent, elven silk products.

In order to show his strength and give Molinos a greater shock, a more convenient teleportation circle was not arranged on the road, but a civilian version of the fast airship was used instead.

This is one of the new products created by the scientists and the alchemists, which is much more advanced than the older models of airships in the Far South, and the wind tunnel engine has been completely redesigned, and the power has been tripled, almost reaching the limit of what a plane like an airship can achieve, and continuing to increase the speed will increase the cost to an unacceptable level.

"The territory of the Seris is even more extensive than I imagined, and in the records of Silvermoon City, although the Elven Court occupies a vast territory, that occupation is more nominal, and those lands are placed like that." Molinos looked at the endless farmland below, and from the air there was no gap at all, and the Seris used every inch of land as if they were obsessive-compulsive.

"It is because of this waste that our compatriots have been pushed off the throne by humans, isn't it?" Murong Jiaoyue sat at the bar in the luxury cabin, elegantly sipping a cocktail divided into seven colors.

She loves this new, brightly colored drink that makes her feel like she's back in girlhood.

Molinos sat next to Murong Jiaoyue, ordered a glass of wine that he had never seen before, and asked intentionally or unintentionally, "I would like to ask, what is your evaluation of this human civilization?" ”

"Don't stand in its way, it has never stopped advancing, so what it has done is basically history." Murong Jiaoyue and Molinos clinked glasses in the air: "Also, congratulations on making the right choice, few of us can jump out of our own eyes and arrogance, and look at human civilization with the eyes of true wisdom." ”

No, some of it was out of fear, and Molinos laughed and drank his glass of wine without saying a word.