"You don't have to come here in person, Her Majesty the Queen." Chris looked at the royal flag flying in the center of the flagpole instead of the top of the palace in the distance, and said to the Elf Queen.
The Elf Queen showed a smile that could captivate thousands of people, seeming to explain and emphasize something: "Your Majesty Chris, the ruins on the back of the moon are of great significance to the elves, so we cannot tolerate any threats that affect the elves.
Alan Hill’s cosmic plan.”
She gently stirred the milk tea in the cup and looked at the small vortex in the middle: "Moreover, didn't we just sign a covenant? According to the content of the covenant, we are obliged to help Eiland Hill resist any form of enemy invasion."
"You know, there's no need to talk about the moon issue." Chris tapped his fingers on the edge of the table and once again rejected the elf queen's hint.
The Elf Queen seemed to be used to this. She just sighed softly and then changed the subject: "I have approved all the development plans you provided to the elves last time, and the results are very good...Thank you."
"You're welcome. After all, I also got shares. Even if it's 70% of the income, I would be very excited." Chris was still tapping the edge of the gorgeous table with his fingers, making a slight sound.
This habit has been maintained since he time traveled. He likes to think at this time and likes to use this method to mobilize his thinking.
He has given many ideas to the elves, including the service trade industry, including cosmetics, fashion industry, tourism industry, and even the film industry, modeling and entertainment industry, etc.
With the support of the Royal Entertainment Group, these industries have begun to make large-scale profits. Seven elven beauties have entered human society, signed contracts with some regular entertainment companies, and officially became stars in the entertainment industry.
The various pure natural green pollution-free cosmetics of the elves endorsed by them have also become the new favorites of women in Elland Hill. The elven skin care products permeated with the magic of water essence have indeed played a role in ordinary chemical skin care products to a certain extent.
With incomparable effects, the elves' advantages in this industry are indeed very obvious.
In addition, the cities of the elves have different styles, and the demand from wealthy people to travel is also huge. In just a few weeks, the main elven city has welcomed more than 3,000 human visitors. At the same time, these human visitors
It also contributed a considerable income of more than 30 million gold coins to the elves.
The elves, who are no longer impoverished and have even become vaguely wealthy, are now speaking more forcefully.
In fact, the Elf Queen often called Chris and offered more than once that she was willing to fund Eiland Hill's cosmic project...
Of course, Chris would still categorically refuse this kind of thing. In terms of money, Gricken was still much richer than the elf who had just recovered from bankruptcy. Alan Hill didn't even give Gricken face, so Griken
Rickon joins the space program, not to mention the elves who have always been thinking about the moon.
"In order to protect the market, sending out troops...isn't this what Elanthir has always done?" The Elf Queen smiled and continued: "So there is nothing wrong with us elves sending our own troops."
"You don't have to refuse. This has nothing to do with the fragile face of human beings." She said while picking up the tea cup: "We elves have been fighting to protect humans for tens of thousands of years. No matter what you do, you can't deny what has happened.
history."
"Yes, but I can downplay it and obliterate it." Chris sneered in his heart, but he still disapproved of it. As long as he is willing, it is easier for Ireland to change the textbook once than it is for a small island to change the textbook.
Even hundreds of years later, he is still alive, and today's history has changed beyond recognition. Human beings will forget their humble past, and mortals will no longer remember that they were bullied and oppressed by magicians. He can do it as long as he wants.
After all, in Ireland, there is only one voice, an unquestionable voice, a voice that belongs only to Ireland and Chris.
"Indeed, if you want, you can do it." The queen still smiled, blooming like a beautiful flower, flooding the whole room with brightness: "But you can't erase the fact, what has happened has already happened.
Even if something is forgotten, it still happened."
"You're right." Chris nodded, tapped the edge of the table with his hand, picked up the tea cup in front of him, and took a sip: "So I allowed the elven troops to pass through, and also asked you to deploy the troops in
In such an important direction as Fukou City."
"Unexpectedly, after so many years, we still have the opportunity to fight side by side with the dwarves and human magicians." The Elf Queen sighed: "The last time the human coalition fought side by side with us was thousands of years ago."
"Starting from today, humans will once again fight alongside you, and even stand in front of you." Chris proudly showed off the power of Alan Hill.
Of course he has reason to show off, because he created this power with his own hands. This kind of power transcends eras and civilizations, and is young and full of vitality!
Thinking of something, the Elf Queen did not refute Chris's words. A few days ago, when she was eating, she suddenly remembered some issues about the elf plant potted plant export project. She chewed something before putting down the tableware.
He called his waiter.
In the waiter's eyes as if he had seen the end of the world, Her Majesty realized that she had just lost her composure.
In the thousands of years since childhood, she had never made such a huge mistake. At that moment, she finally suddenly woke up and realized that she seemed to have been subtly changed by Alan Hill.
After thinking about it, she noticed that there was a telephone, a TV, and even a router and wireless Internet in her room. Her new office was also decorated in a minimalist style, and even lacquered floors were used in the room.
Such trendy stuff.
Her furniture is all made of the high-end original models of Eiland Hill, and they are all the most luxurious and expensive ones. She is even used to wearing slippers and nightgown to rest in her room, instead of wearing elf clothes like before.
sleeping in ethnic traditional clothing.
Today, every morning, the elves will hold a unique flag-raising ceremony in front of the rising sun. This is not a glorious tradition of the elves, but a "landscape" created by learning from Elanthir.
Whenever she thinks of this, Her Majesty the Queen recalls the conversation she had with Chris about etiquette when they were having dinner.
She really failed to convince Chris, and in the end she forgot all the things she insisted on.
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"Elves! Why are they here?" Looking at the magic arrows flying towards him, the demon commander gritted his teeth with hatred.
He felt that he had used his most elite combat power to attack the human defense line, and he might still have a slight chance of winning.
But he never imagined that waiting for his troops would be those difficult high-level magicians of the elves!
He never thought that these damn elves would appear in his offensive position. At this time, there was only one sentence in his mind: These damn bastards had been beaten to pieces and were incapable of fighting anymore.
?
Thinking of this, he really wanted to catch the demons near the Magic Eye in the elven territory and ask: "Didn't you say that the elves are no longer able to fight? Why do these bastards appear here now? Now I still have
what to do?"
Of course, he has no choice at this moment, because all his main forces have already pressed forward. Whether he can win now depends on fate.
But obviously, destiny does not seem to be on the side of the demons. The magic bows and arrows of the elves are quite powerful when used against high-level demons who are also magicians.
Several demons were hit by this round of arrows and fell into the sky screaming. Then the human anti-aircraft cannons fired a dense net of fire, covering the high-level demons who were not yet stable.
The demon troops who were disrupted in formation immediately discovered that the elven troops they were facing were pressing forward. The vine flags were slowly moving forward, and the forest-like magic spears were also swaying slightly with the pace.
go ahead.
It is a pity that these high-level demons, who had already been disrupted in their formation, struggled to escape from the anti-aircraft firepower of Elanthir. They were about to face the battle-hardened elven troops, and they did not fight back at all.
room.
They retreated steadily and were pushed to the beach. Only then did they stabilize their position with the support of the regular demon troops who came ashore as reinforcements.
What makes these demon troops strange is that the elves have no intention of killing them all. The opponent stopped in front of the minefield, and even the following archer troops are slowly retreating in an orderly manner.
Immediately afterwards, those neat elven magic spear phalanx also began to retreat, with no intention of approaching and driving the desperate demon troops into the sea.
As a result, the demon troops crowded on the beach looked at each other with expressions of confusion as to what the elves were up to.
The next second, they heard the shrill sound of large-caliber artillery shells tearing through the air. Before they could hold up the magic defense barrier again, those huge-caliber artillery shells hit the crowded crowd of these demons on the beach.
"The reason why those bastards didn't attack fiercely and only oppressed without fighting...it turns out they wanted to drive us here and use human weapons to consume us!" The demon general at the head realized the problem. He stood in the middle of the artillery fire and shouted through gritted teeth.
Said: "Come with me! Fight in a melee with the opponent! They won't dare to fire!"
What he didn't know was that there was a place called the Earth, and there once was an organization called the Boxers. They shouted such a tragic sentence at the guns of the foreigners...
