Ambassador Xiao Zhengjun has now taken on a new position, and he is now ordered to be stationed in the ancient Roman Empire to communicate with those intelligent units.

He arrived with 200,000 Europa soldiers, and His Majesty Reinhardt made a rare decision, and a full 200,000 elite soldiers landed in full in the Roman Empire, without being divided by any force.

Even the fleet that sent them off was forcibly requisitioned by His Majesty Reinhardt, and the road was not smooth, in fact, the entire coast of the Old Continent was not peaceful now.

The sea is also turbulent, since ancient times, going to sea is the best way out for those Chaos worshippers, several of the most famous pirate fleets in the waters of the Old Continent have something to do with Chaos, and at this stage, the new player of the Avalonian Fallen Elves has been added, and the strength has increased greatly.

The Fallen Elves have their own ports, have the ability to build ships, and have inherited the profound heritage of the Avalon Elves, and have almost become the de facto commanders of overseas Chaos forces, but the Chaos Fall Zone on land has been very quiet because the previous bloody fog of terror has been cleared.

The orthodox Avalon elves who live in the floating city of Aslan can now only sell magic technology in exchange for magical materials from the Europa people to repair the floating city, and the Europa people are very realistic, they are not willing to spend money on those flashy elven artworks.

In the past few years, because of the continuous war, even the aborigines have learned well, and they would rather spend a lot of money to buy exquisite and practical elven warships, and will no longer spend sky-high prices to praise the stinky feet of elves as before.

After all, when the elves were far away from human civilization, there was still a hint of mystery, and there was a bonus in the art market, and now as long as you are willing, you can spend dozens of gold coins to go around Europa, not only can you see the magnificent floating city, but you may also be able to experience the exotic atmosphere of the elves in the underground place.

Galadriel is now Avalon's external liaison officer, and almost everything related to humans needs to be handled by her, and now Avalon needs to communicate with humans even for basic needs such as food and water, so her rights are even greater than that of Thranduil, the king of Avalon.

This time, the armed fleet escorting the Europa expeditionary force was led by Galadriel, who mobilized almost all the warships that Aslan could sail away, and fought valiantly along the way, losing almost a quarter of the fleet before sending the expeditionary force to the ports of the ancient Roman Empire.

"Our losses are too great, and there are many elves in Aslan who say you are a human with pointed ears." The handsome face of the Elven King appeared on the other side of the magic screen: "We are few in number and cannot afford such a loss, Galadriel. ”

"This is a necessary sacrifice, Your Majesty, unless we really intend to become human pets in the future, only bloodshed and military industry can preserve our current position." Galadriel's eyes were bloodshot: "Think about my king, what will happen to us when the humans have learned our magic techniques almost, and when the mysterious aura on us has faded?" ”

The Elven King Thranduil didn't speak, but his gloomy face said it all, Galadriel was right, they were fragile now, and the humans might have forgotten the rule of the Elven Court a thousand years ago, but they would never be so polite to Aslan all the time.

"Every extra drop of blood left now will make our sisters slaves a year later in the future." Galadriel shook his head: "The situation in the open seas is terrible, there are chaotic fleets everywhere, even if we can repair the basic functions of Aslan, we can't protect ourselves, we must integrate into the order of the old continent, and Europa is our only option, they have no hatred for elves." ”

"Do what you want, I'll support you, but don't forget, maybe humanity can sacrifice millions of people to win wars, and our total population doesn't exceed 100,000." The Elven King nodded and turned off the magic communication.

Galadriel sat in her seat in a dejected manner, her face pale compared to a few months ago, and even a slight wrinkle at the corners of her eyes, which should have been a problem she would have encountered in hundreds of years.

The 'young' female commander had already seen the 'towers' of the ancient Roman Empire, the fierce iron men, and, of course, many more Serisians.

Galadriel had seen human warriors from the Loess Regions, she had never seen them among the elves, their eyes burning with the flames of destroying their enemies, and their hearts swelling with the courage to sacrifice for their mission.

And now, in the lands of the ancient Roman Empire, there were nearly two hundred thousand such warriors, who worked day and night, and all sorts of novelty weapons that the elves had never seen were assumed to be in the midst of many dazed fortifications.

With Galadriel's nearly 100 years of knowledge in human society, she couldn't even see where the opponent's main defense direction was, and the defense system built by the Seris was so complex, as if the entire defense system was designed to die with the enemy, and each section of the defense line could resist attacks from all directions.

Expensive metal plates were laid in the trenches by the Serisians piece by piece, to protect against enemies who might rush out of the ground; Mines were laid where the trenches were connected to them, which were used to defend against enemies emerging from within.

What's even more exaggerated is that the Seris also buried sections of sealed trenches in the earth that they don't know how to forge, and Galadriel didn't know what kind of enemy could break through such a line.

But she could tell from the eyes of the Seris that the warriors were still terrified of the impending foe, and that the Europa brought by Galadriel had the same sentiments, if not worse.

Galadriel even saw many Europa soldiers collapse in an instant when they saw the army of the Seris, and as if they knew what they were dealing with, they would rather be deserters than find a way to get on the Elven ship and return to the safety of the Europa Empire.

There's going to be a big war here, a war like never before, Galadriel said to himself in his heart that the elves must be involved.

She found an 'old acquaintance' among the Seris, Ambassador Xiao Zhengjun, and expressed her willingness to help, but was ruthlessly rejected by the other party.

"I'm sorry, but Madam Galadriel's situation here is too special for us to receive reinforcements from the elves at this time." Ambassador Xiao Zhengjun picked up the scene and said: "Thank you for your hand of friendship, but we really can't accept it. ”

Just kidding, if there is a real fight, who knows if you elves will defect? Slaanesh's influence on you is evident to all.