Chapter 488

After years of continuous construction, the new home of the iswell elves in the former rorian Delta has begun to take shape, the outer city wall has been mostly completed, and the planning of the city's interior has been completed earlier. Now, the elves and dwarves who should lay the foundation, pile the stone, polish the stone and transport the building materials have been building the city continuously for several years. The two ethnic groups have long accumulated profound friendship.

When Jiangning left, the aristocratic Regent Council was set up. After several years of operation, they are now able to deal with everything. From the beginning, I was in a hurry, but now I'm mature and steady. They have made a lot of progress. Everyone has carried out the tasks assigned by Jiangning meticulously. They are very clear about their responsibilities. No one dares to be careless. They are not human beings, but immortal spirits, and their pursuit is different from that of human beings.

Although a number of buildings were first built in the city at this time, none of the aristocratic Regent Council that was set up at the beginning lived in the city. I still live in the tent and deal with my own affairs every day, including the allocation of human resources and the mobilization and distribution of materials. With tens of thousands of people, it seems that there are not many things to deal with. In fact, there are many. If it's just elves, it's very easy for them to deal with their own affairs. However, in addition to tens of thousands of elves, there are many hired dwarves. These dwarves don't pay much attention to small details and etiquette. Naturally, these habits are no different among the dwarves. However, in the eyes of the elves, these habits have become synonymous with the vulgarity of dwarves.

When Jiangning left a few years ago, he told them to monitor these Dulin dwarves every day, and to carry out the task meticulously every day. In addition to the army's supervision and care on weekdays, in the face of the misty mountains, there are also elf troops in charge every day. After all, there is no big mistake in being careful. Facing this distrust, the durin dwarves initially distrusted. Hassan apologized and explained. After all, if the dwarves don't have a bad heart, then they don't have to worry. If they are investigated, they will make the elves doubt. Once something happens at that time, it will be an unbearable loss for both ethnic groups.

The growth of elves' population is not easy. Although they have gained eternal life and are not harassed by all kinds of diseases on earth, their population growth is very difficult. In this respect, it is difficult to compare with the race of dwarves and humans. Therefore, most of the elves are peace loving, and it is difficult for them to have such fanatical fighters. After all, they do not have the capital to carry out war activities. After all, fighting will kill people. Even if the Elven soldiers can fight several times, the war is full of variables. Many ants can kill elephants, let alone flesh and blood?

There are also considerations in this respect. In addition to the first era and the future attack on Sauron's forces, few elves take the initiative to wage war with others. It's because the growth rate of elves' population is too slow. If there is a long-term war, there will be many casualties after a battle. Dwarf, what kind of capital do human beings have to consume, especially the latter, which only takes a few decades. It's normal for the population to increase several times. However, elves do not have such advantages. Their population growth is very slow and consumption is very fast. The accumulation of several battles can make a prosperous ethnic group fall into decline completely.

Because when the elves first arrived in China, they chose the strategy of making friends with the dwarves instead of the first act of war. It's very simple and easy to defeat them, but the elves can't do it without casualties or even complete annihilation. And once a dwarf escapes, it will be very terrible for a race with hatred of extermination. Therefore, the act of war is a last resort. Even with the aristocratic Regent Council authorized by Jiangning, they still don't want to start the war lightly. The purpose of their coming to China is to build a new home. By the way, we should fight against morgos instead of fighting with the Chinese people.

At this time, in the north of the western land, in the fortress of angban, Sauron, who failed his mission, knelt down in front of the throne of morgos and pleaded guilty. However, in his rage, morgos was furious in the hall, tearing the parchment into pieces. He roared angrily and loudly, "damn ininville, damn Elda, how dare you make such a request to me! Damn it, I'll kill you completely and kill all the Eldar population! "

He let out a vent, and then looked down at Sauron coldly, "I want you to bring back the head of the trouble making spirit in the East, but you bring me this news! Soren, what do you think I should do with you? "

Sauron knelt down, motionless, calm voice without fear, he said: "Sauron mission failure, damage to the majesty of our king, at the disposal of our king."

"Oh?" Morgos moved slightly. "Well, I'll make it up to you." With that, he slowly raised his right hand and threw it onto Sauron with a dark mist in his palm. The latter's body suddenly trembled, then raised to the sky and roared. His breath and strength quickly became stronger. In a few seconds, his breath and strength increased several times until the end. However, at the moment, Soren has been completely transformed, which is quite different.

"My king, this..." Soren raised his head, handsome face, puzzled looking at morgos. The latter gave him a cold hum, and then morgos said, "the power of the body of this world is scattered into the army under his command. As my most loyal servant, your power is slightly out of control of the upper ninville." As he said that, his hand touched his shoulder slightly, and the sword wound was still there. Even when I think about it at this moment, I feel the pain coming. The light of the double Holy tree is blessed on kunguhar, giving it the restraining power to break the evil and darkness. Even malgos, who used to be Vera, can't make his wounds as good as new. The scars will be on him and follow him forever until the end.

"I can clearly understand the deeds of this Eldar in vilino. His magic sword has the power of restraint for us! It's hard for any soldier in this world to match the magic sword, let alone the fairy diamond inlaid on it! "

"My king Soren raised his head and was surprised. "So, can't we defeat this Eldar any more?" Morgos grinned and his hoarse voice echoed in the empty hall. "Soren, as my most trusted and loyal servant, I will give you a magic weapon to fight against kunguhar." As he said this, he grasped with his right hand. The place where he grasped was filled with black fog. At the next moment, a black cross sword appeared out of thin air.

Morgos grabs the soldier and throws him to Sauron. The latter catches him and pulls out the scabbard a little. The sword is simple and plain. There is a faint black air on it. It is cold and contains inexplicable power. At the end of the hilt, there is a magic eye embedded in it, which seems to attract all the spirits. The powerful power in his body resonates with the magic soldier. Soren is very excited because the blessing of the magic soldier seems to offset a lot of suppression from the earth, and his humiliation to Jiangning rises in an instant. He pulled out the scabbard and put it on the stone slab. He held the sword in his right hand and gave it a hard stroke. "My king, Soren will never let you down again!"

Morgos's face hidden in the shadow, a smile on the corner of his mouth, the next moment his voice again low, "Soren, I hope you next time, the ELF's head to my throne!"

"Yes, my king!"

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"Beautiful Delta On the Bank of Anduin River, Jiangning sits on the back of irfass, and looks out at the lush forest on the other side of Anduin River and the gentle flowing isville river. In the middle of the river, there is a big construction site. The elves and dwarves are working together to build the white city of minaret, which will stand again in the middle of China!

Gently kick irfass, the latter will, the wind across the river, step into the boundaries of the isville elves. As soon as they entered the forest, they were found by the spirit soldiers on patrol. When they saw that the man in front of them was the king who had been away from home for several years. All the soldiers on patrol celebrated and went out of their posts to gather around Jiangning. However, without warning, he pulled out kunguhar in the sword slot and put it across the neck of an elf soldier. The sudden change made the elves at a loss and looked at him blankly, "if I were disguised by the enemy, you would be dead now." Then he put the sword into the scabbard and comforted the people who were scared out of cold sweat. "Continue to patrol and remember the lesson this time!"

"Yes, my king!"

Leaving a group of Elven soldiers to watch his back, Jiangning soon walked into wislear, which is under construction, and also the white city of minaret, which has begun to take shape. Looking at the half completed city wall and the already completed outer wall of the fortress, as well as the six hills piled up in the city, the arrow tower being built on the top of the mountain, the palace in the center of the city, and the various buildings continuously built around. Jiangning nodded imperceptibly. To be honest, the speed of construction surprised him! Tens of thousands of people have completed half of the city, which is a miracle in the era of no construction machinery!

"It's the king. He's back!" As an elf finds his figure and exits, the busy elves and patrol soldiers look at him one after another, and then all the people cheered happily. Their loud cheering sound shocked the unknown dwarves. The Dwarfs' eyes focused on him and looked at the king who was loved by these arrogant elves in a suspicious way. The members of the aristocratic Regent's Council, who worked in the tent outside the city, were slightly stunned and then overjoyed. They went out of the tent and looked at the Elven King surrounded by many people, who was responding to his people with a kind attitude. However, the eyes of all the elves and dwarves looked at the head of the Yanmo hanging on the left hip of irfass. This huge head, ferocious and terrifying appearance, let the elves and dwarves around to send out bursts of cry. They don't know who is the owner of this head and how powerful it is, but they know that the owner of such a huge head must be not small. One after another with almost blind worship, looking at Jiangning. The latter is to release the processed head and throw it on the ground for his people to enjoy and watch.