Chapter 472： New world

The demon forces marching east became a complete joke. Two weeks later, Greken and the elves almost simultaneously received satellite images of strikes from Ailan Hill.

These pictures shocked the entire elves, because they had never seen the ground from such a high angle of view.

That is simply a god-like perspective, and you can clearly see the black circular marks left on the ground after being attacked by nuclear weapons.

The huge circular marks look terrifying, like scars, witnessing the horror of this round of nuclear strikes.

The power of these nuclear warheads is quite powerful. Without the slightest defense, the demon forces gathered together were precisely targeted and attacked, and the bodies that were hit were incomplete.

Hundreds of thousands of troops were almost annihilated, and ten demons retreated back to the starting point. These elite troops fell on the road of this expedition before seeing their enemy.

And their commander, Saruhis, known as the second prince of the devil, has still been missing.

The remaining strength of the demon army is now being dispersed, looking for its own commander. For a while, the devil's plan to advance to the east was completely abandoned.

Just returned to the elven city Selks, the elven queen who returned to her own palace, looked at the photos that were sent, and did not speak for a long time.

As a powerful magician, of course she had fantasized about breaking away from the shackles of the earth. But she failed in the end, but with her powerful magical energy, she once flew to places that hardly anyone flew to.

There, she once overlooked the earth and saw beautiful scenery that others could not appreciate. That was a proud memory of her, but now this memory has become a cheap thing that everyone can see.

It's not just that someone can see it, this scene has also been recorded and placed in front of everyone. Anyone who wants to see it can easily see it!

This is the power of technology? The Elf Queen stared at the photos in front of him, and finally asked: "So, Grecken has confirmed that these photos are absolutely real? The demon's troops are indeed...destroyed?"

"Yes, Gricken also received similar pictures! Your Majesty! The Magister Lonsadre has confirmed the authenticity of these pictures, and he also promised that if the nuclear strike really works, then Dongjin The demons...may be wiped out in an instant."

"The power that humans have can already pose a threat to us... To put it in another unceremonious way, that is, they have mastered the force that overrides this world." The queen sighed and put her hand on herself. Rubbing on his throne, as if thinking about something.

The elves have been recuperating in the past few months. They entrenched themselves near the main city of elves called Selks, established elven villages, and covered forests around these villages.

Now, this forest is lush and full of vitality. Everywhere you can see peaceful beasts wandering leisurely in the woodland, and the elves who are close to nature have also gained a rare moment of tranquility.

"Lon Sadley means that, at least under the control of the Emperor Chris, humans have maintained their due restraint and rationality." Falai said to the queen: "Not long ago, Alan Hill accepted the new The surrender of the puppet empire, and in accordance with the previous treaty, protected the rights and interests of other allies."

The queen nodded, and on the vine-made armrest of her throne, a beautiful flower was blooming quietly. She looked down at the delicate-looking flower, as if she didn't listen to Farley at all.

However, a few seconds later, she spoke, proving that she has been listening carefully to the reports of the people under her hands, and is thinking about her decision: "The communication between us and Ailan Hill should be expanded, as long as they are willing. Yes, we will all!"

"But, your Majesty, the help provided by Ailan Hill is paid for most of the time..." Falai said in a depressed voice.

The expression on the queen's face became unpredictable, as if she was giving up something, and she seemed to be making a decision that embarrassed her.

After a while, she spoke and said something she was very reluctant to say, but it was in the interest of the Elves: "If... you can't pay off Ailan Hill's debt, let some people use the life vows and humans... ...."

Falai froze for a moment, and then suddenly realized something, and begged on one knee: "Your Majesty! Think twice! The elves have never done this before! This is disrespect to nature! Your Majesty! If it does, Your fame for the first time..."

"I think, the human emperor also likes the beauties of the elves? A magic sage of the elves is one billion gold coins, and a girl of the elves is ten million..." The queen didn't seem to hear Falai's words, and began to calculate what she was. How many assets can be sold here.

Then she paused and looked at Falay, who was kneeling on one knee: "As long as we sell ten, our financial crisis will be resolved, as long as we sell fifty... we can recover..."

"But your Majesty, once the contract is established, after the short life of human beings ends, the elves who have signed the contract will become useless people who have lost the blessing of life..."

"Waste? Lost magic, they can still fly planes, farm, marry and have children..." The Elf Queen smiled bitterly, and said, "What they have lost is only magic, and there is only a short century. And the elves. The clan will be reborn! It will recover. After a few hundred years, we will have a large number of Dharma Sages, and even give birth to another Dharma God!"

"You mean..." Farley raised his head and looked at the top of his head: "Your Majesty, are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure! The plan was successful! Alan Hill... is even more surprising than I thought! We succeeded! Farley! I feel it, feel the unprecedented vitality!"

In the distant sky, the huge Ailan Hill giant space station, the docking of Space Station 4 has just been completed, a human wearing a spacesuit put a seed shrouded in various magic arrays in his hand. In the mud.

Because of the rotation, the space station already has simulated gravity. Inside this huge space station, dozens of astronauts and scientists are looking curiously at the soil in front of them, watching the magical seed, and quickly moving in the cultivation room. Of sprouting.

It seems to be alive, it sprouts a little bit, and begins to stretch its body. Then, the seed grew up and bloomed in an instant, and a strong fragrance immediately filled the entire space station.

"The oxygen content in the space station is increasing... We have put on helmets and used the oxygen supply in the spacesuit... The experiment has started, and the oxygen supply equipment has been shut down... But the air here is still at the freshest level. It hasn't deteriorated at all." In a heavy spacesuit, a scientist watched the measurement device report to the camera.

Their precious experimental images are the most important experimental data. These data will be synchronously transmitted to the ground command center of Ailan Hill, and then aggregated into the computer, and retained in a fixed server.

The entire space station is shrouded by the force of life, and all plants are growing in an orderly manner. The oxygen content is kept at a very constant value, and there is a bold astronaut who has taken off his helmet.

He had never smelled such fresh air. It was not the smell of pure oxygen, nor was it the Alanhill he was accustomed to. It was full of the smell of industrial waste gas. He had smelled it before, and it was deeply buried in his memory. In, it hasn't appeared for too long...

"It's so comfortable! Ah! I can't believe my nose!" The astronaut was holding his helmet with a drunken face: "You should take off your helmet and smell this...I Seriously, this is the freshest air."

The other astronauts kept their senses. They continued to test various data, and no one paid attention to this intoxicated guy.

On the ground, looking at the screen on the giant monitor, Saint Merion of the elf family law, his face was full of excitement and tears at this time.

For countless years, the elves have been guarding the most precious treasure of their race, the tree of life that can only sprout on a planet!

Now, the seeds of the tree of life finally have a chance to germinate. This really means that the tree of life can multiply. This news can be said to be of vital importance to the entire elves. Good news!

"The gods are above... we are in space, and we have built a new world..." Desaier looked at the picture, and at this moment, only subconscious sighs were left with excitement.

He invested a huge amount of money and even made a gamble on the future of his family. Now he found that he had bet right and won this gamble again!

In the next few hundred years, the Longtaite family will be a great family in this world and even the surrounding universe! It will continue to grow and develop, leaving its own name in all areas controlled by the Ailan Hill Empire!

Compared with the great image in front of me, the nuclear bomb craters thousands of miles away, the hundreds of thousands of demons who died under the Ailan Hill nuclear strike, have become insignificant.

Because instead of creating a new world, developing more worlds—the war in front of you is simply an irrelevant joke.

"We...in the universe...created a...world?" Vivian understood a little, widened her beautiful eyes, and looked at Chris beside her.

Chris nodded and hugged Vivienne's shoulder tightly: "Yes! Vivienne! Yes! We will soon cover the banner of Ailan Hill in more places!"

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