Chapter 410
My Empire Chapter 410
2020-11-03
Chapter 410 411 at first is rejectedThis is not some kind of god puppet made of high level magic wood, this is a A puppet made of metal.
Only from the magical reflection of this puppet, the puppet in front of me is much more advanced than the junk in the puppet empire.
Therefore, Falei of Elf Race and the generals around him did not speculate on the puppet empire, because they knew that the puppet empire also impossible to have such powerful god puppets.
"This! This is a god puppet?" Falley asked rashly, looking at the beautiful female officer who was no less than the beauties of Elf Race.
Cape Luna smiled, and shocked the head replied: "This is the super god puppet of our Alanhill Empire, we prefer to call this weapon T800, she is here to protect me, responsible for My safety."
"Although it can't ensure your safety, it is really convenient to have such a puppet by your side." The general of Elf Race looked at the beautifully crafted god puppet and said in admiration road.
In his opinion, it is not difficult to kill a god puppet, so he does not feel that this level of protection is beyond expectations. However, being able to arbitrarily assign a god puppet to protect a mortal is a bit extravagant for him.
After all, a mortal is not something worthy of protection. If it is to protect a high level magician, it can make sense.
"Dear madam! It's a great honor for me, Morakot, to meet you! Seeing the helicopters you're flying in, I'm curious as to what they're all about."
" There is nothing to keep secret about this, we have a maintenance factory in Grecon, you can visit as you like." Cape Luna said hospitable.
At Grecon, Alanhill established uncomplicated factories to support the day-to-day operations of the 9th Army Group.
For example, in order to support the daily operation of the westward railway, a large-scale train maintenance factory has been set up here. Moreover, this factory has recently been upgraded to repair diesel locomotives, which is already relatively advanced. locomotive repair factory.
In addition, there is also a factory for repairing MiG-21 fighter jets, which are also used in support of Grecon and the 9th Army Group.
This aircraft maintenance factory has also been upgraded recently, and the production capacity of some parts has been improved, which is almost the same as the general distribution workshop.
It can be a great cultivator for the MiG-21 fighter purchased by Grecon, can produce spare parts for the engine, and can also perform simple maintenance on the F-16 fighter, which is already very powerful.
In addition, Grecon also has two small aircraft repair factories, one for piston aircraft and the other for helicopters. Although the functions are not complete, the scale is not small.
There are many civilian workers in Greiken in such factories, which also eases local re-employment and resettles many homeless refugees.
And Cape Luna got the instructions from Chris, these factories in Alanhill are no longer a secret, and they can be visited by the dwarves.
On the one hand, it can be considered to win over these dwarf tribes who are about to join Alanhill, on the other hand, it is also to frighten these dwarves and let them see the real gap between themselves and Alanhill.
In fact, the gap is huge, so huge that even if the dwarves really visited the production workshop of the MiG-21, there is no way to imitate the real MiG-21.
This is still the Soviet Union's stupid, black and rough series. If it is a more sophisticated American F-series battle, it will be more advanced and impossible to imitate.
"Thank you for Alanhill's generosity! I am going to systematically study Alanhill's industrial knowledge, so the visit is a must visit, and I also have to go to the Imperial Family Industrial Academy to study, which is really a dwarf's paradise I like it there! I like it very much." Morakot babbled.
Since Vivienne married Chris, her physique seems to have undergone some wonderful changes. Although she still talks a lot now, in front of outsiders, her whole person has changed. Get cold.
I don't know who she learned from. I feel that the imperial concubine of the empire should be on the air, so she has improved a lot now, and she doesn't talk about her image very often.
As a result, this time, there is another dwarf who likes to talk non-stop...and this dwarf, it is estimated that this dwarf will not be able to marry Chris in this life and improve his physique.
Even if Chris is bent, he is probably looking at a handsome and well-proportioned man like Elf Race or a demon. For a dwarf with a sturdy body and a beard on his face, he is definitely not.
any interest.
"Look what this is!" Cape Luna came prepared, and as soon as he reached out to his adjutant, the adjutant handed a delicate envelope to her slender and beautiful palm.
She handed the envelope to the dwarf elder Morak, who was pleasantly surprised to find that it was an admission invitation letter from the Alanhill Imperial Family Industrial Academy. Dean, Imperial Emperor Alanhill Chris.
"This is the best gift I've ever received! No matter what happens with the dwarves joining Alanhill, I personally want to be a part of Alanhill...No! No! I'm so excited, It's the wrong thing to say." Morak said, "I'm already an Alanhill! Long live Alanhill!"
For a dwarf, to be able to get in touch with the true meaning of industry, to be able to see those The birth of great industrial works that have never appeared in this world is already their highest ideal and pursuit.
There are still pursuits for this ideal, even if they sacrifice their lives, they will not hesitate. Now, just make them allegiance to an emperor, this is not a problem at all, right?
"We prepared food, blankets, tents for everyone who came from afar out of humanitarian assistance... Come here, your suffering is over." Cape Lu The effect of Na's closeness to the people is absolutely outstanding, and Higgs Princess may be a little clumsy to command the battle, but the political worker is definitely the premier role in Alanhill.
To draw people together, to bring hope to a group of people, to come together and become a force to be used, this is the best job Higgs Princess has ever done. She just smiled kindly, which has the effect of infecting others and making them die.
According to the rules of the game, she is a character full of charisma. When placed in the city, it is just like the mascot, the loyalty of the people is rising like crazy, and it is pleasing to the eye.
"Thank you Alanhill for your generosity!" The dwarf Morak thanked him with a pious face. Some of the dwarves around him looked at the armored vehicles and helicopters with curious expressions on their faces.
However, the faces of the Elf Races standing beside them were not very good, and the generals headed coldly refused: "No need, we still have some food, and, we Elf Race I may not be used to your food."
Soon, things developed in a direction that Elf Race could not expect. When more and more refugees entered Greken, the dwarves and elves encountered different , is manifested.
The dwarves' refugee camp is well-equipped. The barracks built with thick military tents are paved along the hillside to the foot of the mountain. There is a bathing area and hot water is provided 24 hours a day.
Alanhill's sappers and chemical corps immunized all dwarves who entered Greken, and received new specially made clothes, their own quilts, and most of them enjoyed camp beds Such "luxury" treatment.
All drinking water has been sterilized and disinfected, and some camps have 2 hours of night lighting-compared to the regular barracks of the troops under the 9th Army Group, the facilities here are not bad. .
On the other hand, Elf Race's side offers very limited help. Elf Race's rejection made their own situation worse.
The refugee camp that was finally established is simply terrifying. After countless Elf Races arrived here, they had to continue their journey eastward, dragging their tired bodies to their new homeland in the northern part of the Eternal Empire.
And they looked at the dwarf camp with smoke curling up in the distance, and said it was impossible not to envy it. At least, they both saw a jealousy-like emotion in each other's eyes.
"My God! You can't believe it! Eat a piece of this thing! Drink some water and you'll be full! I've eaten it for three days, and I haven't tasted it yet!" A compressed biscuit, a dwarf standing in front of the barracks, showing off his ration to passing Elf Race warriors.
The Elf Race people are not allowed to enter the dwarf camp because they have not gone through the health quarantine. The arrogant Elf Race people don't bother going to the dwarves to hurt their self-esteem at this moment.
"Take this! It's very delicious! It may not be to your taste! But at a critical moment, it can be used to save lives!" Some dwarves were reluctant to look at Elf Race, who once fought side by side People suffer, standing in the camp, across the fence, throwing things to the Elf Race people in the distance.
For a while, the exquisitely packaged compressed biscuits, instant noodles, cheap canned starch, dried bacon and vegetables all fell into the passing Elf Race team like arrows raining from the sky.
Those Elf Race people wearing old magic robes, or leather armor, like wearing swimsuits, picked up the food that fell under their feet, looked at them curiously, and then continued their helpless march.
"That's not the way...we should talk to the Alanhill people again...I feel like they're more reliable than Gricken." Falley held a red plastic wrap in his left hand. "Instant Noodle Divine Item" ham sausage, holding a bag of "Instant Noodle Companion" Budd mustard in his right hand, staring at the dwarf camp in the distance, and said enviously.
(end of this chapter)