It seems that all residents in the newly developed green cities are confident about the air in their cities. They feel that everyone should give up those dusty industrial cities and settle in environmentally friendly wooden houses to live a happy life.
Anyway, according to the thinking of these environmentalists, only places in this world where the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant can be considered beautiful.
Obviously, people like Chris, who once lived in a reinforced concrete jungle and still live comfortably in cement and glass, dismiss this statement.
A pure world without pollution is nice to visit occasionally, but living in it all the time is torturing yourself.
If you want to have convenient tap water, you need tap water plants and pressure components; if you want to have stable power supply, you need power plants and corresponding supporting facilities; if you want to have wifi, the Internet, and TV programs, you also need
It is supported by industrial facilities.
Just think about it, living in a place with no running water, no sewers, no masonry buildings, no Internet, no chargers, and no mobile phones, even for one day, may be a torture.
"Regarding the issue of environmental protection, haven't we discussed it before? The elves are responsible for making Alan Hill more environmentally friendly, but the industrialization of Alan Hill can never stagnate." Chris gave the answer.
A conclusion he had always adhered to before.
Chris does not intend to give up his environment in the process of industrialization, which is an inefficient and stupid approach.
At the beginning, human beings endlessly destroyed their own environment entirely because their technical level was not up to standard and they had to temporarily abandon the concept of environmental protection.
Any normal person, once they achieve the goal of industrialization, will turn to pay attention to the environment, after all, it is the condition for their survival.
"At least, you should give yourself a holiday and take the royal family to various comfortable and fresh places to rest and relax." Andrea said.
"When the war in the demon world is over and peace is truly achieved in Elland Hill, I may try this." Chris sighed, which was a promise to Her Majesty the Queen.
"Okay! Now, you can enjoy how the enthusiastic elves welcome their friends...or, in other words, how they welcome their king." The queen pointed outside the car window and approached.
In the direction of the Elf Tree of Life, huge magical flames exploded in the air one after another, simulating a gorgeous fireworks.
"It's so beautiful...over there is the giant theme park designed by the elves that you told me about?" Chris asked, looking at the spectacular fireworks show in the distance with great interest.
The characteristics of the elves are very suitable for the development of the tertiary industry. No matter it is any service industry, if the beauties of the elves come forward, it will immediately become more competitive.
What's even more interesting is that with the addition of the elves, the playground has become more unique and is loved by countless people in Ellandhill.
Now, not only in the elven territory, there are also many amusement parks run by the elves in the Elanthir Empire - there is one in Seris, and the scale is quite huge.
"Yes, I will go there tomorrow to attend the unveiling ceremony. If your Majesty can also be there, I believe it will become a very popular place." The Queen nodded and admitted.
"Okay, thank you." Chris knew that Her Majesty the Queen was asking him to relax in disguise, so he nodded affectionately and agreed to such a meaningless itinerary.
Historians of later generations could never figure out why an emperor could sign a document providing 30 billion aid to the elves in the morning and then attend the opening ceremony of an amusement park in the afternoon - they would never know.
, in fact, this was just an unimportant choice made by a young emperor by chance.
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"Crash!" A cup that was not exquisite but looked very expensive was smashed onto the cold stone floor. The liquid inside lost its confinement and splashed everywhere.
In the distant demon world, the demon's largest industrial port city is also the demon's most important military base. Inside the huge and thick city lord's palace, Manito.
"Those damn aliens! They actually didn't accept it..." Aresia roared in the spacious hall. Her red clothes looked so dazzling under the dark armor of the demon.
After losing the huge demonic floating city of Sestos, the only stronghold that could be regarded as an industrial city that Demon King Aresia could control was here.
Although she is a demon king created by the source of magic, she is actually just a spokesperson for the source of magic.
Now her spokesperson is not very obedient, so the source of magic decided to go into battle herself, so she, the devil, can only huddle in the corner and fight for herself and some of the devils who follow her.
"Your Majesty, maybe, maybe our people didn't have time to surrender..." A demon general knelt down on one knee and began to persuade.
"Impossible! If it happened once or twice, I would still suspect that the people I left behind did not carry out my orders... But after so many times, don't you all obey my orders?" Arisia snorted coldly,
Asked in turn.
Before, she ordered to stay where she was and surrender to Elanthir, but the end result was that the town was still destroyed, and the remaining demon officers were missing one by one.
At first, she thought that a few officers were unwilling to carry out the order to surrender, so they disobeyed her orders - but as the number of times gradually increased, no matter how stupid she was, she guessed that there was something wrong with the invaders.
The general was speechless and could only lower his head further and continued: "Please calm down."
"Damn bastard... who is the devil between me and him? Shouldn't he accept the surrender of those civilians and accept those who surrender to him?" Aresia looked at the low-quality wine flowing at her feet and muttered through gritted teeth.
The method she came up with to deal with the invasion of the Magical Continent and preserve the foundation of the demon clan was completely destroyed just like this.
The other party's method of cracking her plan was simple and crude, and they answered the demon's request for surrender with ruthless killing.
"Are we going to go back to the past and kill all the humans we see?" Arisia thought bitterly in her heart.
Another demon general knelt down on one knee and replied: "Your Majesty, if we capture another human prisoner, will we retaliate in kind? Since they are unwilling to accept the surrender of our civilians, then we can only continue to execute those damned ones.
Human!"
"What else can we do? Do we still want to send those human captives back?" Another demon said coldly and sarcastically.
"Sending back or killing is not the important point...the point is..." Arisia interrupted their quarrel and said: "We must really have human prisoners in our hands!"
