"Have you seen those soldiers? I heard that they are all mortals without any magical abilities..." Standing on the street corner, a girl wearing a magic robe watched in horror as the columns of troops passed in front of her.
These grenadiers of Ellandhill were carrying their own weapons and their bodies were covered with dust. Some of them had just experienced the Higgs War, so they had no time to change their clothes and entered Veron, which had almost never faced a war.
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A jeep stopped on the street, and the officers sitting on it jumped out of the car one after another. They looked at the town in front of them curiously, and what they saw was wealth and tranquility, and many things.
A well-dressed native of the magical realm.
Not all people can become great magicians. Most of the indigenous people in the magic field can only work peacefully and live their ordinary lives. However, they can enjoy many exploitative benefits brought by the magic empire, so they
Just live a more prosperous and happy life.
They just need to survive and pray for a great magician to be born in their family. If they encounter any difficulties such as natural disasters, the Holy Demon Empire will naturally come forward for them and collect free food from the Mortal Empire to provide disaster relief to the people.
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They have lived like this for many years, and now their lives have all been disrupted, because from now on, this place will be under the jurisdiction of mortals. No one knows what happened, and they still can’t believe it.
, he actually lost the war, and also lost a war against mortals.
"Are those soldiers stupid? They can't even defeat a mortal army?" The girl looked at the mortal officers jumping out of the car in the distance, with a look of disdain on her face, and complained to her companions.
The boy standing next to her obviously didn't like these occupiers from a foreign land. He looked at the soldiers with disdain and said, "What's the use of talking about this now? Seeing those soldiers holding
Are the dirty mortals with weapons? It makes people sick just looking at them.”
Eilandhir is not a divine domain, and Chris is not God. Of course, he cannot make all the people in the occupied areas rejoice and eat pots of pulp to welcome his army. Occupying a place and integrating it is naturally difficult.
The previous Elandhill was so smooth. Mayne and the ferry were all defeated in one battle. The war was over before the people felt the suffering. At that time, the war between the two sides still had a hint of knighthood.
Just surrender, no big deal.
Then it attacked areas such as Hanhai in Tubao North County, and even cities such as Naru. Eiland Hill relied on its strong wealth and influence. After all, the speed of industrial areas radiating to the surrounding areas was too fast. Before the economic invasion could be completed in advance,
Under the circumstances, it is not difficult to bring civilians with little national consciousness under their jurisdiction.
Therefore, the integration of Ireland Hill has always been smooth, everyone accepts industrial civilization, and everyone is very willing to make a fortune together.
Immediately afterwards, Alant was merged into Elanthir, and the surrender war of Higgs hardly broke out. The people of Alant Empire also succumbed to the power of the Holy Demon Empire and had no regard for Elanthir.
What hostility.
The Higgs side is even more interesting. His Majesty the King has now become the Minister of Defense of Elanthir. The battle of Higgs made everyone believe that the powerful Elantyr Empire can protect their homeland.
Along the way to this day, Elanthir has almost never had any worries about annexing territory. Most of the places they annexed will be just like the locals and accept everything arranged by Elanthir.
But now, such good days seem to have come to an end. When the mortal troops entered the Veronsa area, they did encounter hostility from the locals. There were no flowers, no applause, and no welcoming ceremony along the streets. The black 42 steel helmets quietly entered the city. It seemed that
With a bit of desolation and coldness.
Even in one village, there was a fierce conflict between the local aboriginals and the mortal army occupying the place. In the end, their arms could not twist their thighs. After being attacked by the other side, the grenadiers of Eiland Hill used tanks to suppress the riot...
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"It's not much better than Seris." The officer jumped out of the jeep, stretched out, felt the surrounding air, and found nothing out of the ordinary, so he sighed with emotion.
Behind him, rows of soldiers walked past in neat steps, and everyone was looking at the world curiously. After all, this was once a restricted area for mortals, but now it has become the conquered land under their feet.
For Airancier, the newly acquired Velonsa region is a very important area. Because this is a magic area, Airancier can order the aboriginal magicians here to produce a large number of knowledge magic balls for themselves.
Ailanthil itself has a sufficient supply of magic concentrate, and now they also have a place to replenish their magic power. Knowledge magic balls have begun to be produced in hundreds or thousands to improve the quality of Ailanthil's citizens.
All children are free to use the Knowledge Magic Ball when they are of appropriate age. After they have consolidated their learning foundation, they begin to receive more advanced modern knowledge training in a formal manner. These children are the future of Ireland and support the continuous progress of this country.
cornerstone of.
Compared with those adults who temporarily use the magic ball of knowledge, they have a more comprehensive understanding of the modern knowledge system, so their future is unlimited. This also means that the future of Ailan Hill is unlimited.
A knight with white cloth strips wrapped around his arms, wearing armor full of glyphs, and a slender sword slung around his waist, stood at the street intersection and saluted awkwardly at the Elanthir officers surrounding the jeep.
The military etiquette of Elanthir is completely different from the etiquette of this world, so the movements of the knight who is now learning and selling are very stiff. And he is wearing armor, which makes him look even more funny.
"Hello! Knight! What's going on?" An Airan Hill officer wearing a major's uniform returned a military salute, looked around and asked.
The knight's face turned red and he held it in for a few seconds before replying: "Sir, there is nothing wrong. Everything has been normal here since morning."
When had he ever talked to a mortal like this? He had once been to the Arant Empire or the Dothan Empire, where mortals could only bow their heads when they saw him, and even the emperor had to be as courteous and polite as possible.
But now, there is actually a mortal who talks to him as an equal in his hometown. Even because he has a higher position, he has to salute him and call him by his honorific title...
A year ago, this would have been a great shame for a magician, but now, he can only endure it all. The people here and everything here have been ceded to Ailanthir.
He is just an Elanshir man now, and he is the same as he is.
"Very good! You must be a good and conscientious soldier!" The major officer had a smile all over his face, but in the eyes of this aboriginal soldier, that smile was really full of sarcasm and ridicule.
About 300 dragon knights, 10,000 magic infantry, more than 0,000 giant horse cavalry, and hundreds of mages were forced to stay in Veronsa. They now belong to the military force of Elanthil and are temporarily responsible for the security maintenance of Veronsa.
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The magicians have been gathered together to start mass-producing precious magic balls of knowledge. They are only responsible for doing this one job every day, under the supervision of the great magician Frunzberg. Frunzberg and his apprentice William
Now they have moved to Veronsa, after all, here they can practice and replenish their magic.
Under the supervision of the two of them, the first batch of Knowledge Magic Orbs produced, together with the Knowledge Magic Orbs paid for the defeat of the Holy Demon Empire, were sent to Seris. Another great development of Elanthill kicked off, with 100,000
The above residents were trained by the magic ball of knowledge to become qualified workers or farmers.
The extensive use of chemical fertilizers resulted in a bumper harvest this year, and the establishment of factories one after another doubled the industrial production capacity of Ireland. Now more new cars are driven out of the factory every day than in the past.
A week is more.
"Thank you, thank you..." The knight who was dumbfounded stood at attention and saluted again, because his commander emphasized to him countless times that when talking to the Airan Hill officer with a star on his shoulder, he must always salute and remain humble.
"Don't be so restrained, we are no longer enemies." The major patted his arm, making goosebumps all over his body tremble. But after a brief contact, the major from Ireland turned and left.
, letting the reserved former Holy Demon Empire soldier breathe a sigh of relief.
"Bah! Coward! How could you just watch those mortals defile this land!" Passing by the aboriginal soldier who was maintaining law and order, the aboriginal girl who had just watched the excitement spat regardless of her image.
"You can't even defeat a mortal, shameful!" The young man walking beside the girl also spat at the former Holy Demon Empire soldier on duty: "Bah!"
The soldier with the white cloth on his arm was full of bitterness, but he didn't know how to explain this to them. He also wanted to fight these mortals to the end, but the Holy Demon Empire made a peace treaty and surrendered, and ceded the Eastern Province to them.
If he gets out, what can he do?
Moreover, can't you see that before this place was ceded, the armies of the Holy Demon Empire retreated westward through here? Didn't those defeated generals, covered in blood and with depressed expressions, become like that after fighting these mortal armies?
?At that time, why didn't you stop these people and let them stay and continue fighting?
Shaking his head with a wry smile, the knight standing at the street straightened the white cloth wrapped around his arm with his hands and continued to complete his duty of standing guard, temporarily forcing himself to forget that he was already a "mortal"
