With this expectation and hope, the elf envoy Farai was ready and said: "I believe that Greken has informed you of our intention... We hope to find a territory where we can develop with peace of mind."
"Alan Hill is not opposed to this." Chris said with a smile: "However, the Airan Hill Empire needs to develop, and finding a powerful and unclear country as a neighbor is a very worrying thing.
."
Having said this, he simply told the truth: "I don't know what the elves are here to do, so please tell the truth. If you fail to fulfill your promise... Ailan Hill has the right to make its own reaction."
"Your Majesty, what is the reaction you mentioned...?" Farai was stunned for a moment, and then asked subconsciously.
In his long life, he has never heard of the elves being threatened by their opponents. In fact, even the arrogant and powerful dragons would not talk to the elves like this.
Of course, the Emperor sitting in front of him is not a dragon, but he still has the capital to speak like this. However, at this moment, the elves are not willing to admit it.
"I wonder if you have heard of...nuclear weapons?" Chris asked coldly.
Farai, the special envoy of the elves, shook his head and said: "I have never heard of such a thing. We elves are no longer willing to fight for disputes. We plan to live in peace until the end of the world."
"Well, I hope you don't forget what you told me today." Chris nodded, and then talked about other topics.
He inquired about the current situation of the elves and found that the remaining elves were extremely weak. Many high-level magicians had hidden diseases, and the tree of life, the foundation of the elves, had begun to wither.
On the other hand, the war with demons caused the elves to exhaust their reserves. The wealth accumulated over countless years has been almost used up. These elves are now a group of beggars, just beggars with a higher status.
That’s all.
As for what will happen to these beggars in the future, as long as they don’t cause trouble to Elan Hill, just do whatever you like! Anyway, whether they are demons or elves, Chris’s idea is very simple, just eradicate all those who block the road.
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"We, the elves, have never gone back on what we promised." Farai, the elf tribe's special envoy, emphasized emphatically.
But he then added: "But Your Majesty, I have to emphasize that your pollution of the natural environment... is really outrageous! If you don't respect nature, nature will definitely take revenge on you."
Well, these elves are a group of die-hard environmentalists? Chris immediately lost interest in this race that he heard was very powerful.
When he was about to finish, he heard Farai, the envoy of the elves, continue to say: "We can provide you with many planting techniques, and even help make your plants grow better... However, Your Majesty, we need someone
A commitment, a commitment to improving the environment and protecting nature."
This is interesting. The other party turned out to be a group of farmers who were born to grow food! Chris felt that he could finally make full use of these farmers sent by God. Although the other party was a group of farmers with strong environmentalism, they were also farmers, not farmers.
What?
The other party also has some magic techniques that can be used to help increase the production of agricultural products! In this way, at least the food problem of Eiland Hill will be completely solved.
"Okay, we are indeed planning to deal with the environmental pollution problem...but all this will have to wait until the devil is defeated." Chris nodded and agreed to the other party's request, making the other party instantly feel that he was a very well-intentioned emperor.
Farai laughed excitedly and praised: "You are one of the wisest emperors I have ever seen! May the Moon God bless you..."
Well, Chris felt that he needed to remind the other party that in the world before he traveled, the word wisdom was actually a bit taken astray by netizens.
In addition, he is very curious now, wishing the other party is the moon god to bless you, then if there is a fight, will it mean that the famous saying... means the moon will destroy you?
Since the elves have no intention of caring about the environmental pollution of Ailan Hill, or the other party has exercised restraint, then Ailan Hill does not mind showing its generosity in some aspects.
Chris felt that he needed to show the tolerance and friendliness that a future world's largest empire should have, and he promised: "If the elves enter Greken, we, Ailandhir, are willing to provide some help within our capabilities.
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"That's great. We have many tribesmen in need of help. When our people arrive, I will contact you as soon as possible, Your Majesty Chris." The elves were not polite at all and directly accepted Ailanthir's offer.
gift.
This made Chris a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that the other party would just accept it after he said a few polite words. Under normal circumstances, at this time, the other party shouldn't just say no politely and then be polite again.
Sentence, finish this conversation?
The result is now good, the other party actually nodded in agreement. If another lion comes and talks loudly, then the international big brother Ailan Hill will do something that is a bit like taking advantage of someone.
Soon, Chris ended the awkward conversation with the elf envoy Farai, and then waited for Mr. Morak, the elder of the dwarf clan.
Who would have thought that the atmosphere of this conversation would be even more awkward, so awkward that even Chris felt it was unreal.
After meeting Chris, Elder Morak frankly expressed an astonishing idea. Chris was so shocked that he couldn't speak at all, and couldn't even make a shocked expression.
I could only hear Elder Morak talking to himself there, speaking with new clarity and relish, as if all this had become a reality.
He opened his mouth and said to Chris: "His Majesty, the great Emperor Ailanthir, do you have any discrimination against race? For example, for the dwarves, we like to wear various long beards, and we are tall and tall.
Being shorter than normal humans, do you think this is something you can't stand?"
"Uh..." Chris didn't have any racial discrimination genes. He lived in a country that didn't discriminate against foreigners very much, and even worshiped foreigners for some reasons. However, when someone asked him this, he still fell into deep thought.
Under the expectant gaze of the dwarf elder Morak, he gave his answer, and then fell into an even more depressing situation: "Theoretically, I do not discriminate against dwarves. I heard that you are hospitable and loyal.
, tenacity..."
"If the dwarves surrender to Elanthir, are you willing to accept... a population of about 1.1 million... They are all capable, with warriors who can fight, and women who can farm..." Dwarf elder Morak
He said what he was thinking, and it was with these words that the shocked Chris was speechless.
"We have the best craftsmen. If you are willing to train them, they can build you many advanced... I'm sorry, I think using advanced to describe the dwarves' equipment is a kind of blasphemy against Alanthil. We can help you
We still have a lot of secret recipes and techniques to build the equipment you need." Morak stood aside, minding his own business and bragging about his race.
Then, just listen to him continue: "After I go back, I can convince the dwarf king Sumolai, and he will agree with my idea. He can abdicate and become the Grand Duke of Eilanhir. I have inquired, you have a
Grand Duke Higgs, having one more dwarf Grand Duke is not a problem."
Then, before Chris could speak, he started talking again: "We can send 100,000 soldiers to fight for you. They are all very good soldiers. We promise to abide by the law, as long as there is wine...enough wine
That’s it.”
Chris felt that sending these two people as special envoys from the elves and dwarves was simply asking for death.
The elves are arrogant and honest, and are even willing to put on a disguise. If he can smooth things over, Elanthir's diplomat Strider can be called a diplomatic overlord.
As for the dwarf in front of him, he just said a few words and said that he was going to sell his race, and he would sell it in a package at the retail price, as if he was afraid that Elan Hill would not take over.
"If Your Majesty needs it, we can swear allegiance to you. In short, we are very sincere and hope to join Ailan Hill and become a part of Ailan Hill." Morak said to himself.
Chris finally came out of the beautiful fantasy of "a holy emperor" like "all the foreign races are at home", looked at Morak, and said with a smile: "You are very similar to my imperial concubine Vivian."
"I'm very similar to her?" Morak was a little confused, frowning and asked: "In what way are you talking about?"
However, he was still very happy in his heart. He and the other party's imperial concubine had something in common, which could bring them closer to each other. It might even develop and become a guest of His Majesty the Emperor.
"I also like to talk." Chris spread his hands and continued: "I'm very interested in the things inside, but you always have to say, what is the price I have to pay, right?"
"I hope that the dwarves can get... all the industrial technology in Elland Hill now... We dwarves have always admired technology. In order to learn the real technology and touch the truth of the God of Craftsman, we are willing to give everything.
..." Morak replied solemnly.
"I gave you all the technology, and then you left with the technology?" Chris sneered and joked: "Just like you left the elves?"
"It's different! Your Majesty! We have never been loyal to a country. Our relationship with the elves is just cooperation, not dependence. Moreover, please don't underestimate the loyalty of our dwarves, we will not betray!" Morak