Chapter 473： Glory

After seeing that his space station no longer needs supplemental oxygen, and even after achieving food self-sufficiency to some extent, Chris decided to launch more space stations to complete a more useful starring spaceport!

This huge spaceport can take care of some manufacturing functions, can produce parts and other things, and can supplement itself, so that it can be more convenient to realize more expansion plans in outer space.

Chris thought of the moon landing plan from the former Soviet Union at this time. This plan later became a failure of the Soviet Union, but in another direction, it gave mankind unlimited possibilities to explore space.

In its plan to explore the moon, the United States uses a one-step approach, launching rockets to explore the moon directly. But the Soviets believe that a better way is to build a space station so that it can land on the moon more safely.

As a result, everyone already knows that the Americans have won their victory, while the Soviets can only build the Mir space station with hatred, and once reached the forefront of the world in terms of space station technology.

It is a pity that after the disintegration of the Soviet Union, this space station became a swan song until the US-led International Space Station project replaced the Mir, and then the China Space Station suddenly emerged.

Now, these space station technologies have become something that Chris can use at any time in his mind. And now Ailan Hill, the space station is much bigger than the Mir.

How big is this huge space station? The space station is so huge that it is already a man-made star. At night, people can see this huge reflector hanging in the air as long as they raise their heads. It is like this every day!

Now, the luminous body is getting longer and longer, and it is almost a straight line visible to the naked eye. It is so huge, it is incredible.

At this moment, tremendous changes are taking place on the huge space station being transformed by the Tree of Life.

Although the tree of life only sprouts, it also reflects its strength and importance. The subsequent space station no longer needs to carry oxygen-making equipment, and no longer need to care about food supplies, only need to carry more and larger volumes. The space station equipment can fly to the predetermined orbit.

With these conveniences, Ailan Hill will soon be able to build a larger space station, build new spacecraft directly in outer space, and explore the distant moon. This is actually not a difficult task for Chris.

"Your Majesty!" Mai Ruien Fashen walked to Chris's side, bowed his head on one knee and said, "I want to go to the space station myself and be the cultivator of this tree of life... This is my personal wish. This is also the highest honor and the greatest ideal of all elves...please...allow me..."

"For the time being...I don't need it..." Chris looked at the Dharma saint who was kneeling in front of him, and refused the other party's request: "You can use the contact system to guide our botanist to operate. Is it?"

"Your Majesty! ... I am willing to pledge my allegiance to you with my life oath! As long as you are willing, I am willing to offer everything I can!" Mai Ruien eagerly pleaded: "That...that is a tree of life. Your Majesty! Do you know? This tree is another hope for the entire world!"

"You're wrong! Mr. Merrion!" Chris shook his head, and then said, "Alan Hill is the hope of this world! Whether that tree or you, it's all Alance now. Oh... this, please don't forget!"

"Yes... I'm sorry! Your Majesty! I was so excited just now!" Mai Ruien bowed his head and confessed: "I am willing to swear by my life and be loyal to you until the end of your life! As your most loyal servant, Your Majesty! I am willing to do so. Anything you do..."

"I believe in your loyalty." Chris didn't mean to get Merion up, because he was still unwilling to let an elves board his space station.

Then, he felt the breath of Mai Ruien's life, and seemed to be beating in his palm. He was surprised to find that the other party seemed to have used some strange contract magic to transfer his soul to him through the contract.

"Your Majesty! I have submitted a contract with you voluntarily! I am now your servant! I hope to replace you and go to space to plant that precious tree of life... I hope your Majesty will agree." Merion bowed his head and pleaded. .

Chris felt the strong will, because he seemed to be able to control the life of the elf clan sage in front of him.

The tiny existence in his spiritual power seemed to be the handle that Mr. Fasheng held in Chris's hand.

"The elves still have such interesting magic?" Chris examined his magic tree and found that there was no such strange magic.

However, a new branch is sprouting on this sturdy magic tree, which seems to represent this kind of life magic of the elves.

Chris looked at the towering tree in his mind curiously, and watched the branches of space magic and life magic stretch out a little bit, and his mood was suddenly good and unspeakable.

After a long while, he finally walked out of his own world, looked down at the Fashen Mai Ruien who was kneeling in front of him, nodded and agreed: "Then... Since you are so determined, I will... agree to follow you. The next space station, go to space to participate in experiments related to the tree of life."

"Yes! Your Majesty! Your most loyal servant will definitely take care of the precious tree of life for Ailan Hill!" Merion lowered his head lower, and his tone became cautious.

He is really Chris' servant now, and he has no way to disobey Chris' orders. This is a magical relationship. The contract will not end until Chris's life comes to an end.

But... the problem is actually there, that is, the elves have almost never signed similar contracts with humans. Apart from the statements recorded in the books, no one knows what other influences will be on the elves.

As for the impact on humans, the book records clearly: The magician who signed the contract lived to 194 years old, which is a reasonable age of death, so it can be inferred that there are no side effects...

Think about it, this is a kind of life vow that the elves take the initiative to submit without being acknowledged by the host. From the formal analysis, this is almost similar to a kind of curse on one's own life. Since the owner's consent is not required, it means that the harm of this kind of oath to the host is zero!

Vivian on the side was very curious about this vow. She looked at the two pointed ears of Saint Merion, and the more she looked at it, the more she realized that the skin of the elves was really as smooth as moonlight, and as smooth as jade. .

At this time, the phone rang suddenly, and after hearing a word, Luther who answered the phone passed the phone to Chris and reported: "It's the queen of the elves!"

Chris squinted at Merrien, and found that the other party was still bowing his head, without any subtle movements, and satisfactorily accepted the call in Luther's hand: "I am Chris! I missed the opportunity to meet you last time. It's really a pity."

"There will always be a chance to meet, Your Majesty!" On the other side of the phone, even though a little distorted, but still like a fairy voice, Chris felt like a spring breeze: "I feel the call of nature... the second life Tree... Is it okay?"

"Everything is going well! Your Majesty." Chris admitted frankly the fact that the tree of life has sprouted: "It is very good, it has grown into a small tree... To be honest, I didn't expect it to grow. So fast."

"..." On the phone, Her Majesty the Queen was silent for a while before she said: "If...help us plant a seed of the tree of life on the moon...what is the price?"

"This is not an easy task, Your Majesty." Chris generally rejected Her Majesty: "You should know that for Ailan Hill...Blessed Land is all Ailan Hill's. territory."

"Believe... Myreen Fashen has pledged allegiance to you... Your Majesty." The queen didn't care about Chris' refusal. She spoke of a seemingly irrelevant topic, and her tone was equally calm: "I I can give you many beauties of the Elf race, the kind that obeys you..."

"I think you have misunderstood... Your Majesty!" Chris interrupted Her Majesty’s temptation, and continued to refuse: "The moon...this is what we call Ailan Hill. I'm sorry, it is already our Ai Lanxi. Your territory!"

"I can marry you! As the former queen of the elves, I will marry you! You will become the gods worshipped by the elves, as long as...we only need the ‘moon’!” The elves continued to increase her bargaining chips.

"This is not a problem that can be solved by a marriage." Chris looked at Vivienne next to her, looked at her beautiful face, smiled and shook his head.

"So... just like the dwarves, we Elves, join Ailan Hill? As long as you can promise to plant a tree of life on the moon, transform it, and make it another home of the Elves! We will join love Lanhill! There is still Ai Lanhill's territory, but... it belongs to the elves!" Her Majesty the Queen increased her bargaining chip desperately.

The more she was like this, the more Chris felt that there seemed to be some secrets about the elves on the moon, so he half-jokingly continued to refuse: "I began to wonder, did you lose something on the moon..."

"You are right... Your Majesty!" The Queen sighed and admitted: "We have lost something on the moon... Only when we get that thing back, the elves... can really find their own glory. ."