On the extremely smooth road, people looked curiously at a strange team passing by. They used to be intimidated by such a team, but now they just looked at these strangers with eyes full of complex emotions.
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On the road where cars pass by from time to time, this unit riding on white horses looks a bit different. They all have silver helmets and silver armor, and the style of the armor is more gorgeous and exaggerated than traditional armor.
If you look carefully, you will see that the horses this army rides are not ordinary white horses, but unicorns with real straight and slender horns on their heads. They are noble monsters that represent holiness in mythology.
Because it is in Bellevue, this was once the only area with magicians in Ireland, so there is a high magic tradition here. There are many accomplished magicians among the pedestrians on the road. They saw this
You can feel the power of these knights when you are in the team. This is the intuition about magic, and it is also an instinctive awe of the strong.
What ordinary people are curious about this unit is that it looks so good-looking.
From a distance, the attire of this unit looks much better than the honor guard of Eiland Hill. These magic cavalry are really gorgeous to the extreme, and even their uniform movements reveal an indescribable beauty.
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It is not only the majesty of the military, but also has an indescribable beauty of lines. Because more than half of the team are women, this cavalry has a unique temperament that other troops do not have.
Nobility, beauty, danger, power, so many feelings entangled together, it is still very interesting.
"Where did this army come from?" Looking at the flag that was completely different from that of Ailan Hill, a young man asked with some confusion.
The old man standing next to him looked at the familiar silver-gray flag and the tangled vines and flowers on it, and seemed to recall something: "This flag has not appeared here for a long, long time... It is the flag of the elves.
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Seeing those war horses passing in front of him in four columns, the old magician saw the real masters in the queue.
"Almost all of this team are powerful men above the level of magister... What is this team doing here?" The old man frowned, his eyes full of curiosity.
"Further east is the Higgs area. Don't ask, it's probably the mission to Seris." The young man looked at the sign on the roadside and looked at the huge "Higgs ahead" prompt.
He opened his mouth and answered.
"It's really interesting. Instead of taking a plane or taking a train, you choose to walk like this. Are you showing us your strength?" The old man stared at the magister escorts who definitely represented the power of destroying the world in the past.
asked subconsciously.
"Old man, are you really good at joking and showing force to us, Ailan Hill?" the young man asked with a dismissive sneer.
In his opinion, all actions of shaking fists at Ailan Hill are ridiculous. This empire is no longer a powerful existence that traditional empires can shout provocatively.
It now also has countless powerful magicians, but at the same time it is blessed by the most powerful technological power in the world.
Except for the heritage of those ancient empires, this empire has no so-called shortcomings. And the heritage of those ancient empires have now been plundered by Elanthil with products and force to seize Seris.
This emerging empire has 8.5 million regular troops, countless war machines, reconnaissance satellites, ballistic missiles and nuclear warheads - showing off its military power with such an empire is almost the same as playing tricks on others.
In fact, the guesses of passers-by were wrong. This elven force was not here to show off their military power. They were indeed an envoy visiting Ellandhill. They were just using the elves' own way to go to Seris in this way.
It just expresses the high standard of the visit.
Now walking on this road is the Queen's Guard of the Elf Tribe. Naturally, they are protecting the Elf Queen. Following the Elf Queen are the top generals of the Elf Tribe, Dornak, and Farai.
They deliberately did not take a plane, but submitted an application to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Elanthir. With the highest level of visit, they reported to Seris City to meet with the Emperor of Elanthir, Chris.
After careful consideration and consultation with Chris, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs agreed to this form of visit. After waiting for the news, the Elf Queen took her own guards and set off for the capital of Eilandhill.
That's why the scene before her happened, and that's why the Elf Queen didn't rush to Siris immediately after talking to Chris.
She hopes to express the importance she attaches to this visit and also hopes to make the other party feel her sincerity.
After all, her requirements are indeed not low. What she wants is the other party's most cutting-edge scientific and technological achievements, so she feels that the elves must prove that they can pay the price in exchange for this achievement.
Riding on the snow-white unicorn, the Elf Queen asked Farai beside her thoughtfully: "Are you wrong in saying that I handed over all the armies of the elves to a human for that distant legend?"
"Your Majesty the Queen, if you can retrieve the Moon Palace, any price is acceptable." Farai replied.
Before he started this trip, he listened to Her Majesty the Queen telling a secret about the elves that only the Queen knew in the past.
On the back side of the moon, the ancient elves left a large number of ruins. That is actually the hometown of the elves, and it was once a prosperous and bright star of civilization.
But a magic experiment destroyed the elven civilization on the moon. The desperate elves had no choice but to turn their attention to the nearest planet under their feet. At that time, this planet was actually not what it is today.
To be precise, it turns out that the climate conditions on this ancient planet were so harsh that there was no such low-level life as humans.
At that time, the planet was tortured by cold and heat, and the atmosphere was thin and unsuitable for the reproduction of weak life. The planet was ruled by powerful dragons, as well as aboriginal orcs and dwarves.
In the end, the elves used the Tree of Life to change the climate and atmospheric structure here, making it a planet suitable for the development of life. They themselves also gave up on the moon and relied on ancient magic to arrive here with heavy losses.
Originally living like beasts in harsh climates, humans who were the hunting targets of dragons and other races became cheap labor for the elves and were fostered as allies of the elves. These ancient humans became vassals of the elves and learned some of their ways.
Magic slowly developed and grew.
Tens of millions of years later, humans, as the youngest and most emerging race, gradually developed into an independent force due to their characteristics of being the best at learning, and the subsequent history was clearly known to Ailan Hill.
