Chapter 42 The head of state of this country is just four lovely girls
A shallow, soft white light lit up from around Chu Feiyue and quickly obscured the other colors, casting a pure white onto his eye mask.
If one looks down from a very high place, the whole tundra wilderness seems to light up. All the cold moonstones are working hard to stimulate the moonlight in their bodies, feeding them back into the environment. The bright ground contrasts with the gloomy sky.
It seems, upside down.
There was such a big movement in the frozen wilderness, and it was naturally impossible for the two nearest big cities, the "Dream Flower Garden" and the "Elf King Capital", to be unaware. But for some reason, neither of these two cities, which are entrenched in the traditional power of the elves, reacted to this, and even the probes were not dispatched.
Seemingly, something is being watched.
The calmness of the Dream Flower Court and the Elf King Capital made the city lords of the surrounding small and medium-sized cities who came to inquire about the situation settle down one after another, anyway, even if it was a naΓ―ve fall, there were two big and tall people in the Dream Flower Court and the Elf King to support it, and they were afraid of a ball?
So one by one, they canceled the projection that they could communicate directly with the leaders of the higher-level cities, and continued to be busy with what they should do.
Although the elves are not very good rulers, they are the best executors. The lords who work under the elves have no chance of corruption, because these human lords can't figure out the elves' unconventional style of playing cards, and who knows where they will hear the news that they are not doing good things.
If caught, there is no point in quibbling, because the elves only need to press them in front of the idol in the temple of the goddess, and the idol will naturally judge whether he has merit or fault, and the degree of sin. In order to prevent such an accident from happening, the human lords who replaced the elven ruler towns lived far less luxuriously than their compatriots in the Human Empire. Of course, in terms of various benefits, the elven kingdom is not inferior to the human empire, or even better.
Humans living in the Elven Kingdom live longer than humans in the Human Empire, how about this benefit?
After all, even if they are allies, there must always be a little competition between them. Humans who are only a few thousand years behind civilization are unbearable for the haughty elves.
But it is a pity that human beings, with their huge population base, have created a civilization that is far more brilliant than the elves. And the accumulation of thousands of years has also allowed human society to deposit enough foundation. In a sense, the elves have long since lost.
But the leader of the Shengxiao Empire is still the elves, not the humans, and the reason is because the high-end combat power of the elves is too many and too strong. Human beings have a lifespan of more than a hundred years, even if they grow faster than elves, how can they be stronger than those old monsters whose age is measured in tens of thousands?
It is precisely because of the constraints of these high-end combat power that the human empire, whose comprehensive national strength has long exceeded the sum of the other subject states in the Shengxiao Empire, did not launch wars against other races, turning other races into livestock slaves for its own will.
Even a fully organized group army can't withstand a forbidden spell casually dropped by the forbidden mages, and in this case, the number of people is meaningless.
There are no top masters in the human race, and there are no super masters who can resist the strongest combat power of other races, which is the fundamental reason why the Human Empire has been quietly dormant so far.
Moreover, how can these simple and ridiculous careful thoughts of human beings be hidden from those who are really strong. But these little thoughts only make them laugh, and this kind of wisdom of the weak has always been the most disdainful of them.
The human lords' concerns about the tundra wilderness did not attract much attention among the upper echelons of the elven race. After all, they knew this from front to back, and they didn't need to be as suspicious as humans at all.
Only the mysterious and unknown are the most terrifying.
At this moment, in the depths of the Temple of Dreams, Messiah was tugging at the back of Leona's neck and dragging her towards their office.
As soon as the clergy who met along the way saw that it was two high priests passing by, they hurriedly got out of the way, retreated to both sides of the corridor, bent down and quietly waited for the two primordial elves to pass over, before they raised their heads and looked at their backs with fanatical eyes.
As a leader of a religion, whether it is the Messiah, who seems to be calm, or Leona, who looks out, is actually impeccable. After thousands of years of development, the Dream Temple has long since become a behemoth that has penetrated into all aspects of the Shengxiao Empire, squeezing out other sects with almost no soil for survival, the prestige of the goddess is certainly a very important factor, but more important is the efforts of these two primordial elves.
Without the two of them, there would be no current splendor of the Temple of Dreams. And without the transcendent status of the Dream Temple, the Shengxiao Empire would definitely not be as peaceful as it is now.
In short, the Dream Temple has made a long-term and far-reaching contribution to the peace, stability and sustainable development of the Shengxiao Empire, and this credit is naturally attributed to these two primordial elves who have been doing their best for the Dream Temple for thousands of years.
"Leona, you're not allowed to go until the stack of papers is finished! If you dare to go to the kitchen to steal food again, I will turn all the peach steamed buns in the world into bitter! β
"Woo, the Messiah bullies people, and the bitter world of peach steamed buns is still ruined."
"Could it be that your view of the world is linked to the taste of peach steamed buns, don't talk nonsense, hurry up, there are still a lot of things to do later."
The Messiah threw Leona in front of her desk, which was obviously two sizes smaller than herself, and said to Leona with her arm hanging down, her other hand resting horizontally under the two not-so-plump hemispheres, hooking the elbow of the drooping arm, bowing her head, and condescendingly to Leona.
Leona, completely overshadowed by the shadow of the Messiah, shrank her head and nodded like a chicken pecking rice.
"Hmm... The Messiah is the bad guy, threatening people with their favorite peach buns, the bad guys... Bad guys..."
As she picked up the papers at hand, Leona whispered them. The Messiah listened to the guy's unrestrained thoughts, and several cross-shaped green tendons burst out on his forehead.
However, Leona quickly provoked another topic, and without a trace diverted the Messiah's attention.
"By the way, Messiah, there's no problem with Xiao Mengmeng, right? That stone man made a lot of noise. β
"Don't worry, the inheritor is also an elemental elf, and he won't die."
"Platani is indeed an enemy that she cannot defeat, but with the racial nature of the elemental spirits that can be resurrected indefinitely, it is no problem to drag Platani down. As long as Platani could not hold on, the successor was victorious. β
"So, don't worry, the winner of this battle has long been sealed."
The Messiah, who sat back in his seat, stretched and showed off the graceful curves of his body. It's a pity that the only one who can see this scene is Leona, an eternal Lori whose body shape will not change in the past tens of thousands of years.
Leona, who has long been dissatisfied with her flat body, will only curse the two useless lumps of fat on the chest of the star in front of her and quickly sag, and has no idea of appreciating this perfect feminine charm at all...
"But even if you don't die, it's very uncomfortable to be broken up into elemental elves. Especially when you are resurrected for the first time, there is a high chance that there will be an accident. β
"Besides, that little stone giant is not a good character, and Xiao Mengmeng may die many times."
"Is he really okay?"
Leona asked absentmindedly as she put the pen between her fingertips and turned it like a windmill.
The Messiah glanced at Leona, buried his head and began to examine the report under his nose.
"If there is a problem, what we have to do is to find the problem, only by knowing where the problem is as early as possible, can we solve the problem as soon as possible. Resurrection is a talent of elemental spirits, and the sooner you become familiar with it, the more helpful it will be for the inheritors. β
"Moreover, you can also see the growth speed of the heir, and it only took her a few months for others to travel for a few years and decades. If we don't take advantage of the time to guide her well, when she grows up to surpass us, she will have to carry these dangers by herself. β
"While we can still help her, try to help. After all, the past belongs to us, but the future belongs to her. β
"Oh......"
Leona nodded, stopping the pen between her fingers and pausing for a moment.
A ball of paper slammed over, bounced over her head, and then fell into the garbage basket next to Leona's small table in a trajectory so strange that it could have caused Newton to jump out of the grave.
"Hurry up, don't be lazy, I'll have to clean up the mess later."
Leona snorted, stuck her tongue out at the Messiah, and honestly leaned down on her little table to review the papers.
The room fell silent, except for the small rustle of two pens with their real names attached to them rubbing against the paper.
The major initiatives that would affect the Shengxiao Empire in the next few years or even decades were produced in this small room that covered an area of less than a hundred square meters, although it was a little incredible, but the truth was indeed like this.
There is often a big gap between ideals and reality, beauty and greatness only exist in fantasy, and reality is in most cases far from people's subjective imagination. Just like the four primordial elves who have been deified, how can people who are not familiar with them know that they are actually just four girls who have lived for a long time?
Love to eat, love to sleep, love to be lazy, love to be coquettish, love to sell cute, such a girl, isn't it cute?
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