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The Elf King thoughtfully and indifferently said: "Archmage Paul!! Has he ever gone to the Devil Sea?"

Rova smiled slightly and said: "Yes! Archmage Paul told me that Archmage Bellina had promised him. He is a guest of the Moon Empire, and the Moon Empire promised to grant him a request."

The elf king smiled faintly: "Indeed, my Moon Empire promised to agree to a request from Archmage Paul. Of course, the premise of that request is not to harm the interests of my Moon Empire."

Luowa frowned slightly, and there was a trace of unknown premonition in his heart.

The Elf King suddenly smiled and said: "Therefore, our Moon Empire will recognize the international status of the Morun Empire. However, we have paid back the favor of the Archmage Paul."

Luowa breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The aboriginals of the Moron Islands suffer a lot of discrimination in the human kingdom of Gurendo. The Moon Empire is a multi-ethnic country, but it does not have much favor with the natives of the Moron Islands.

After all, in the eyes of everyone, the aboriginals of the Moron Islands are a group of uncivilized aboriginals.

In fact, even though the Moron Islands fell under Shu Feng's control, many tribes still had the habit of drinking blood and ruining their hair, which caused a headache for the officials of the Moron Emperor and had to spend a lot of time to teach them.

When the Elf King spoke, the leaders of the other races in the hall were silent.

Roa said: "His Majesty the Elf King, the Prophet Paul Archmage hopes to hire some teachers from the Moon Empire to teach knowledge at the Imperial Academy of Education."

More than 98% of the indigenous people in the Moron Islands are illiterate. Although Shu Feng has opened many schools, the resources of teachers are very scarce and qualified teachers are scarce.

The teachers in many schools in the Moron Islands are senior slaves with various knowledge purchased by Shu Feng from slave markets around the world.

Many magicians and legendary warriors in the Moron Islands also entered the school under Shu Feng's order to impart all kinds of knowledge.

Even so, the Moron Islands school teachers are still in short supply.

The Elf King curiously asked: "How many schools did Paul open in the Moron Islands?"

Roa said with a proud face: "The respected prophet has opened 5,000 schools in the Moron Islands, and many more are under construction."

Shu Feng used the golden mountain in the treasure of the pirate king Andersalu and immediately established many schools. Only when gold flows can it show its value.

The Elf King admired: "Five thousand schools!! Prophet Paul, it really is extraordinary!!"

The Elf King is very intelligent, and he can see the meaning of the five thousand schools at a glance.

Once those huge schools are put into operation, a steady stream of talents will be cultivated in the future. Only the Morun Empire can truly become a powerful empire and get rid of the state of rumoring and drinking blood.

"The prophet Paul has such a mind, it's really amazing!"

An unexpected color flashed in the eyes of the Grand Duke Antoro.

Those legendary masters are not bad in wisdom. However, most of them are immersed in research, exploring the mysteries of nature and truth, and pursuing the path of longevity. Few people will use their wealth to build schools and spread civilization.

Funo thoughtfully: "With the full support of a legendary archmage like the Prophet Paul, maybe the Morun Empire will really grow into a great empire."

The Elf King smiled slightly and said, "I have agreed to your request. I hope that in the future, our two countries can become good friends."

The teachers of the Moon Empire go to the Morun Empire to teach, not only can they obtain information about the Morun Empire, but they can also teach a group of students who are close to the Moon Empire.

Those students who come out of major schools are likely to become officials of the Morun Empire in the future, and the Morun Empire will naturally get closer to the Moon Empire.

Twenty days later, inside the Morun Imperial Palace on Steel God Island.

"Your Majesty, the minister has received information that the British Empire has used fifty steel steam battleships headed by the three legendary battleships [Dreadnought], [Courage], and [Victory] to attack us. Please tell me what to do next!"

The intelligence minister Bach glanced over the body of Molun I Mina above the throne, and finally fell on Shu Feng who was standing aside.

"Master Prophet, what should we do next?"

Mina directly asked Shu Feng who was aside without hesitation.

Mina knew that he was a puppet, a human stamp. All major events are decided by the prophet Shu Feng on the side. He has no power at all.

The important ministers of the Morun Empire were also very aware of this matter and reported everything to Shu Feng.

Shu Feng smiled slightly and said: "I will take the initiative to meet them with my troops, and offer congratulations to your majesty for your enthronement!"

"It's all up to the Lord Prophet! I'll leave it to you, Lord Prophet, I'm going to play!!"

Mina smiled slightly, walked straight down from the throne and hopped towards the palace.

The other important officials of the Morun Empire also turned a blind eye, and began to discuss with Shu Feng how to deal with it.

Fifty hundred-meter-long steel battleships in the waters of Morun are galloping under the command of three legendary steel battleships that are three hundred meters long.

"This time, it would be great if it could destroy the navy of the Morun Empire."

On the legendary battleship [Dreadnought], Lieutenant Admiral Dago of the British Empire took out a cigar, took a sip, and spit out a smoke ring with a chuckle.

Rear Admiral Duval smiled contemptuously: "What kind of navy is there in an indigenous country? It's just some backward wooden sailing warships, the relics of the blood whale pirate group. It's just the indigenous gods, which is a bit tricky."

Archbishop Favian, the **** of war, smiled slightly and said: "The native gods will not be our problem this time. Gods must not interfere in wars between mortals. If they want to interfere in wars between mortals, our lord will give them a gift. Their eternal death!"

The legendary archmage frowned slightly and said: "What if the indigenous navies don't come out?"

Dago said: "Then we will destroy the Blood Whale Island! The Blood Whale Island is the only island for the indigenous people with shipbuilding capabilities. Once the Blood Whale Island is destroyed, the indigenous people will not have the ability to build big ships, and nothing will happen again. There is no threat to our local strength."

"Come!! We may have an opponent!!"

A legendary archmage Ferransani looked solemn, chanted the mantra, and stretched out his hand.

A few ripples shone, and a huge light screen appeared in the void.

Above the light screen, there were wooden sailing warships galloping in the direction of the British Imperial Navy.

Those sailing warships were simply vulnerable to the steel warships of the British Empire. But in front of those sailing warships, there is a legendary warship [The Sea Monster] with a length of 500 meters, a black carapace and sharp bone spurs.

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