My Empire

My Empire Chapter 562

2020-11-03

Chapter 562 563 is useless

"You don't have to come in person, Queen Your Majesty." Chris looks at the palace in the distance The king's flag, which was flying in the center of the flagpole instead of the top, spoke to the elf queen.

The Elf Queen showed a smile that could captivate millions of people, as if to explain, but also to emphasize something: "Honorable Chris Your Majesty, the ruins on the far side of the moon are of great significance to Elf Race, so we No threat will be tolerated that will affect Alanhill's cosmic plan."

She gently stirred the milk tea in the cup, looking at the little vortex in the middle: "And, didn't we just sign a covenant, according to the covenant? content, we are obliged to help Alanhill defend against any form of enemy invasion."

"You know, there's nothing to talk about about the moon." Chris tapped his fingers on the edge of the table and spoke again. Rejected the elf queen's suggestion.

The Elf Queen seems to be used to this, she just sighed softly, and then changed the subject: "I have approved all the development plans you provided to Elf Race last time, and the effect is very good. Not bad...thank you."

"You're welcome, after all, I also took the shares, 70% of the income, even I would be very excited." Chris was still beating with his fingers There was a slight noise against the ornate edge of the table.

This habit has been maintained since he crossed over. He likes to think at this time, and likes to mobilize his thinking in this way.

He gave Elf Race a lot of ideas, including the service trade industry, including cosmetics, fashion industry, tourism, and even the film industry, modeling and entertainment industry and so on.

These industries, backed by the Imperial Family Entertainment Group, have begun to make massive profits. Seven Elf Race beauties entered the human society, signed contracts with some regular entertainment companies, and officially became stars in the entertainment industry.

And the pure natural green and pollution-free cosmetics of Elf Race endorsed by them have also become the new favorites of Alanhill women-the Elf Race skin care products infiltrated with the essence of water are indeed to a certain extent. Playing an incomparable effect of ordinary chemical skin care products, Elf Race's advantages in this industry are indeed very obvious.

In addition, Elf Race's urban style is very different, and the demand for rich people to travel is also very huge. In just a few weeks, the open Elf main city welcomed more than 3,000 human visitors, and at the same time, these human visitors also contributed a considerable income of more than 30 million gold coins to Elf Race.

Elf Race, who is no longer impoverished, and even vaguely prosperous, now speaks more vigorously.

Even, the Elf Queen often calls Chris and offers more than once that she is willing to sponsor Alanhill's cosmic plan...

Of course, Chris will still categorically refuse this kind of thing. With money, Greken is still much richer than the elves who have just recovered from bankruptcy. Alanhill didn't even give Greg the face to join the space program, not to mention Elf Race, who has been thinking about the moon.

"In order to keep the market, send out an army... Isn't this what Alanhill has always done?" Laughed, the elf queen continued: "So there is nothing wrong with us elves sending our own army."

"You don't have to refuse, it has nothing to do with the fragile face of human beings." She said while holding up the teacup: "We Elf Race have fought to protect human beings for tens of thousands of years, no matter what you do , and can't deny the history that has happened."

"Yes, but I can downplay it and obliterate it." Chris sneered in his heart, but still disapproved of his mouth - as long as he wanted, Alanhill changed the textbook once, Easier than changing textbooks on some small island.

Even hundreds of years later, he is still alive, and today's history has changed beyond recognition. Humans will forget their humble past, and mortals will no longer remember being bullied and oppressed by magicians - all this, if he wants to.

After all, at Alanhill, there is only one voice, one that cannot be questioned, one that belongs only to Alanhill·Chris.

"Indeed, if you want, you can do it." The queen was still laughed, like a beautiful flower blooming, drowning the whole house in the light: "But you can't kill it. In fact, what has happened, even if it is forgotten, it still happened."

"You are right." Chris nodded, tapped the edge of the table and twisted the tea cup in front of him, lightly He took a light sip: "So I allowed Elf Race's troops to cross the border, and I also asked you to deploy troops in such an important direction as Ferry City."

"Unexpectedly, after so many years, we still There is a chance to fight with Dwarf Race, the human magician." The Elf Queen said with emotion: "The last time the human coalition fought side by side with us was thousands of years ago."

"From today, human beings Will fight alongside you again, and even stand in front of you." Chris proudly showed off Alanhill's strength.

Of course he has reason to show off, because this power is created by him. This power has surpassed the civilization of the times and is young and full of vigor!

Thinking of something, the Elf Queen didn't refute Chris's words. A few days ago, when she was eating, she suddenly remembered some questions about the Elf Race plant pot export project. Before putting down the tableware, she chewed something and called her waiter.

In the eyes of the waiter who seemed to see the end of the world, Queen Your Majesty realized that she had just lost self-control.

Through childhood thousands of years, she has never made such a huge mistake. At that moment, she finally woke up suddenly and realized that she seemed to have been changed by Alanhill's unnoticeable influence.

It was only after thinking about it that she noticed that her room had a telephone, a TV, and even a router and a wireless network. Her new office decoration is also minimalist, and even uses a trendy gadget such as lacquered floors in the house.

Alanhill's high-end original styles are used in her furniture, which are the most luxurious and expensive. Even she is now used to sleeping in her room in slippers and nightdress instead of sleeping in traditional Elf Race clothes as she used to.

Every morning now, Elf Race will also have a unique flag raising ceremony in front of the morning sun. This is not the glorious tradition of the elves, but the "landscape" created by Alanhill.

When I think about it, Queen Your Majesty recalls a conversation about etiquette when she and Chris 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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"Elf Race! How could they be here?" Looking at the magic arrows flying towards him, the demon commander gnashing teeth with hatred.

He felt that he had brought out the most elite battle strength to raid the human defense line, and he might have several points of winning.

But he absolutely didn't think that waiting for his troops were the tough high level magicians of the Elf Race!

It never occurred to him that these goddamn Elf Races would be in his attacking position. At this time, there was only one sentence in his mind: Aren't these damn bastards already beaten to the point of losing their armor, and unable to fight again?

Thinking of this, he really wanted to capture the demons near the eye of the elf leader Earth Demon and ask: "Didn't you say that Elf Race is powerless to fight any more? Now these bastards How could he appear here, and what should I do now?"

At this moment, of course he has nothing to do, because all his main force has been pressed, and whether he can win now depends only on seeing Destiny.

But obviously, the destiny seems not to be on the side of the devil - those Elf Race's magic bows and arrows are quite powerful when targeting high-level demons who are also magician.

Several demons were hit by this round of arrow rain and fell into the sky screaming. Then the human anti-aircraft guns fired a dense net of fire, shrouding the unsteady high-level demons.

The demon troops that were disrupted in formation immediately found that the Elf Race troops they were facing were pressing down, and the vine flags were slowly moving forward, and the forest-like magic long spear, It also swayed slightly with the pace.

It's a pity that these high-level demons, who had already been disrupted long ago, struggled to escape from Alanhill's anti-aircraft fire, and were about to face the battle-hardened Elf Race troops. There is absolutely no room to fight back.

They retreated steadily and were pushed to the beach. Only then did they stabilize their position with the support of the ordinary demon troops who came ashore.

What makes these demonic troops strange is that the Elf Race is not meant to be slaughtered. The opponent stopped in front of the minefield, and even the subsequent archer troops were slowly retreating in an orderly manner.

Immediately afterwards, those neat Elf Race magic long spear phalanxes also began to retreat, without the slightest attempt to approach, to drive the demon troops whose things have reached a dead end into the sea.

Therefore, the demon troops crowded on the beach looked at each other in blank dismay, with expressions that didn't know what Elf Race was doing.

The next second, they heard the shrill sound of large-caliber shells tearing through the air. Before they could hold up the magical defense barrier again, those huge caliber shells smashed into the crowd of demons on the beach.

"The reason why those bastards didn't attack, only oppressed and not melee... It turned out that they wanted to drive us here and use human weapons to consume us!" The evil Demon General led by the army realized the problem. . Standing in a cannon fire, gnashing teeth shouted: "Flee with me! Fight with each other! They won't dare to shoot!"

What he didn't know was that there was a place called Earth, There was once an organization called the Boxer Regiment, which shouted such a tragic sentence to the guns and cannons of the foreigners...

Unfortunately, this is not used for luan... 閺

Tomorrow will continue three shifts

(end of this chapter)