Chapter 1510

At the end of business hours in the morning, MEG went to the North City factory.

Under the supervision of Elena herself, 20000 Night Elves built exquisite log factories on a large open space in the north of the city.

If it wasn't for the dazzling chimneys, MEG almost thought he had entered an art park.

Of course, the combination of chimney and exquisite wood carving factory also shows a shocking contrast.

"What are you doing here?" Irene, who arrived at the factory early in the morning, was a little surprised to see MEG walking into the office.

"Come and see how our art palace is going." Meg said with a smile.

"Isn't it a factory?" Irina opens the window. Her office is on the fifth floor, overlooking several factories around her.

"Probably only the elves can make the factory so beautiful." McGonagall also went to the window and looked at the basically completed factory. At a glance, the perfect combination of industry and nature made him admire.

"I have a question for you." Irina pointed to the chimney of the textile factory, frowned and said: "the smoke from burning coal is poisonous, which will have a very bad impact on plants and animals. I don't think we can continue to discharge like this, let alone carry out large-scale promotion."

McGonagall looked at the chimneys, the black smoke flying towards the blue sky for a long time.

I didn't expect that I was caught by the Environmental Protection Bureau when I was in disorder.

However, looking at this scene, McGonagall thought of Britain during the first industrial revolution. The towering chimneys announced the arrival of the steam age. However, human beings have to pay for what they have done. The environment is deteriorating, the disease is rampant, and the blue sky no longer exists.

All of a sudden, he had doubts about his reckless decision to bring the steam engine into the world.

If the world enters the steam age under his intervention, will it be beneficial or more harmful to the world with magic?

McGonagall can't be sure of the answer now, and he has no ability to make a global deduction, but he can be sure that if the steam engine is popularized and disorderly developed, the blue sky may be lost forever.

"It's a real headache." McGonagall nodded, saying that the combustion of almost untreated coal produced a lot of waste gas.

The elves are close to nature and must be very sensitive to it.

MEG was silent for a moment and said, "I'll take the coal for preliminary treatment and desulfurize the smoke to reduce the emission of toxic gases."

"How much less?" Irina asked.

"At present, the means available are relatively limited, and about half of them can be removed." Macleod thinks about the cableway.

"Well, I'll take care of the rest." Irina smile, "I was still thinking about how to solve that half, so that we can achieve non-toxic emissions."

"Well?" MEG looked at Elena in surprise,.

"I have planted a plant called adsorptive grass in my new chimney. It can survive in extreme places and has very strong absorption and purification capacity. I have tested that in a 50 meter long chimney, it can effectively evolve more than half of the poisonous gases and then convert them into harmless substances." Elena explained.

"And this kind of operation!" McGonagall is really a little surprised, super biological decontamination method, planting grass in the chimney can achieve more than 50% decontamination effect.

This grass is just for decontamination.

"That's why you have to build your own factory?" MEG looks at Elena. Before, he proposed to let dwarf craftsmen build factories with high efficiency and high accuracy, but he was rejected by Elena.

"Yes." Irina nodded and looked down at the busy elves below. With a sense of mission, she said: "we believe in the God of life, close to the nature that raised us, and love other life existence. We absolutely can't accept that we can get wealth by destroying and squeezing nature."

"However, these iron bumps that can be activated by burning charcoal are not only used in our factories, are they?" Irina looks sideways at MEG.

"Yes, this is a cooperation project between Miss Hill and the city of chaos. The original purpose is to launch the steam train, and then apply the steam engine to production to improve production efficiency." McGonagall nodded. These factories can be regarded as pilot projects. It may not take long for large-scale and large-scale promotion. Steam engines will sweep the world and drag the world into the steam age.

"Can you control it?"

"No McGonagall shakes his head. No one can stop efficiency from replacing inefficiency. The monster of steam engine has been released by him, and he has no ability to take it back.

Irina frowned.

"But maybe I can get them to reduce some of their emissions and harm nature." MEG thought for a moment.

"But it's still hurt." Irina was still frowning.

MEG Muran, although he thinks it is inevitable, but as Elena said, even if reduced, still hurt.

There is no way for human beings to cherish and cherish nature and life like elves.

"If one day Amy can't see such a blue sky, doesn't it matter?"

Meg's heart suddenly blows. Amy has a pure spirit. Her love for nature and life is no different from the spirit. If one day the blue sky and white clouds disappear, she will be very sad.

"I will try my best to prevent this day." McGonagall made a serious commitment.

"I'll be with you." Irina looks at MEG with a smile.

McGonagall looked down at the green factory, his face also showed a smile, said: "that's easy to do."

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"Boss, I still didn't ask for any information. None of the people arrested last night were released, even the girls in the brothel." The steward looked nervously at the gloomy Bennet.

"Who the hell is up to me?" Bennet slapped on the tea table, his face as gloomy as ink.

Who can mobilize the power of the grey temple on such a large scale? He still can't imagine when he provoked such a terrible enemy.

"Could it be the old man in the Maimi restaurant..."

"It can't be him!" Bennet shook his head, and MEG was not even in the top 100 on his list of enemies.

It's just a chef. What qualifications and abilities can we have to mobilize the grey temple to get rid of him.

"But now that gambling houses and brothels are gone, it seems that I have to do something seriously." Bennet got up, picked up the hat and put it on his head. He said in a low voice, "I'm going to see Miss Rena again. The hot pot shop can't have her, but the recipe must be..."