Chapter 415
My Empire Chapter 415
2020-11-03
Chapter 415 Label 416Elf Race envoy Falai, who is walking on the promenade, has a new feeling this time , He looked at the official who was talking on the phone in the distance, and felt a deep fear in his heart.
In his poor cognition, the communication equipment that can be carried around has never appeared in the magical world. What's more troubling is that the device looks very convenient and can be easily used by people without magic.
He stopped there, looking somewhat embarrassingly at the official who called him, staring at him all the time, staring at him furiously.
The official finally hung up the phone, gave Fiercely a fiercely look, and walked back to his office, closing the door.
Falley, unaware of his embarrassment, discovers the surveillance cameras on the walls of Chris's new palace.
He didn't know what it was, but he always felt that it was staring at him, which made him always have one's hair stand on end.
This brand new palace is just outside Serris City, or right in the middle of Serris's expanded city.
The huge palace occupies a very large area and uses the highest level of other security systems. This palace has been prepared for construction since the rise of Alanhill, and it has not been completely completed until now.
Unlike the improvised buildings like factories, everything in this palace is very solemn. Every wall is meticulously designed, and the underground security facilities are meticulously established.
Those factories that have been put into production for a few months, many parts production are carried out in workshops with only roofs. After so many years, there are still some factories whose workshops are simply surrounded by iron sheets or wooden boards. Simple building.
This is the secret of Alanhill's industrial fortune. For things that are not so important, they are basically grudging, and they can be used.
The huge palace in front of you is a landmark building that Alanhill's high-rise has always wanted to focus on.
It's just that, because of the construction period and reasons that Chris doesn't pay attention to, this palace has not been completed until now, but the main building can be used.
However, compared to the old Serris City castle, this new castle has too many convenient places, so Chris has now moved his base camp to this unfinished building. Inside the new palace.
There are better office conditions, more secure defenses, larger underground laboratories, and more advanced hardware facilities.
Compared to the old castle, there is preset broadband, and every office has computers and printing equipment.
Rather than an Imperial Palace, it would be more appropriate to say that it is more of a corporate tower for a giant corporation.
For his own convenience, Chris just set up a part of the palace as his private residence. Most of the Imperial Palace is actually the office space of the high-rise empire.
The various departments have their own offices here, so that the Emperor Your Majesty can inquire at any time. It is also the starting point of an express subway station, which ensures that the Emperor Your Majesty, in times of danger, immediately takes the train into the deeper lower refuge.
Of course, there is also the emperor's own private airport, which can park Boeing 7Level 47 other large aircraft and small private jets.
These are just some key improvements in hardware. As for the display layout and the like, it is even more extravagant.
In the corridor where Elf Race's Falley is standing, there is a precious oil painting hanging on the wall. This oil painting was painted by a famous painter more than 100 years ago and is now worth at least 100,000. gold coins!
There are at least 100 paintings like this in the Imperial Palace, and there are more expensive ones, but they are not placed so casually.
"Even in terms of Elf Race's aesthetics, this is a good place." Falley sighed, and stepped forward again.
The elder Dwarf Race, who had been waiting beside him, laughed, and said, "You can give Emperor Your Majesty some Elf Race crafts, it is estimated that it will be very popular."
"I'll think about it... But, Elder Morak, you're calling him Your Majesty, isn't it a little too early?"
"Our Highness Su Molai has already abdicated, he After seeing the industrial civilization of Alanhill, I feel that this is the last hope of our Dwarf Race, so it is certain that we will merge into Alanhill." Morak, nodded, admitted.
When he mentioned this matter, the smile on his face could not be concealed: "even more how, the Emperor Your Majesty has handed over Bellevue to our dwarves, which is now the Bellevue Dwarf Autonomous Region. , we are going to build our new home there."
Yesterday evening, on the way here, he already knew that Alanhill's first batch of supplies to assist the dwarves in rebuilding Bellevue had been sent.
Including 30,000 tents, as well as corresponding blankets and other daily necessities. Not to mention pots and bowls for the time being, as well as emergency food such as instant noodles.
The whole of Bellevue was originally a huge reconstruction site, and the appearance of dwarves made the aborigines there panic.
They found out that the dwarves had joined Alanhill, which made many people feel that since the powerful and haughty dwarves were willing to acknowledge allegiance to Alanhill, they were occupied and ruled by Alanhill, and there was nothing to be upset about.
Under the infection of this emotion, many people who were dissatisfied with Alanhill became quiet.
They watched the dwarves arrive, and watched the dwarves begin the difficult rebuilding work with the help of the Alanhill machine, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of stability in their hearts.
People's minds are at peace, and it is in line with the law at all times. After a long war, the common people finally decided to succumb to Alanhill and accept the fact that they became Alanhill.
In comparison, Elf Race this time is much more embarrassing. They didn't get any good treatment.
It seems that there is no problem in taking a piece of land from the Eternal Empire, but the Eternal Empire naturally has no good feelings for Elf Race.
In addition, the Eternal Empire had already lost its capital, the war was not going well, and there was no ability to be distracted to help Elf Race clean up their homes.
On the Greken side, it is already very difficult to support the 9th Army Group. In addition to the national army, it is necessary to prepare for the counterattack against the Magic Eye, and there is not much energy to care about Elf. Race home.
As a result, Elf Race had to rely on itself to build a small home in the area south of the Xijin Railway.
Elf Race's Tree of Life made its home there, and Elf Race began to rebuild its territory.
"I heard that Bellevue was also hit by that kind of bomb?" With a bit of curiosity and a bit of tentativeness, Farai asked Morakot.
"Yes, I've seen Bellevue's condition with my own eyes..." Morak raised this, as if he had developed a nuclear weapon.
Dwarves have a natural research personality about everything. They are curious about industrial production and, of course, the development and utilization of atomic energy.
When they heard that this kind of weapon can not only destroy the enemy, destroy everything of the enemy, but also benefit the user, so that those who use it can obtain almost infinite energy, their research on atomic energy, Also full of curiosity.
It's just that they haven't fully mastered even the simplest industrial technology, so atomic research is still too profound for them.
"Almost everything there was destroyed, almost all the buildings were new, the population dropped in half at once, and the remaining half died in a few months. How to say, similar to the effect of poison, very deadly." Morak briefly explained the effect of nuclear weapons.
Hearing Morak's words, Falai of Elf Race's face changed slightly, he kept calm and kept these things in his heart.
Human's weapon can destroy hundreds of thousands of people at once, and then destroy the remaining part of the people - this weapon is simply the incarnation of the devil, a terrifying existence that Elf Race cannot ignore.
At a time like this, being hostile to humans is simply self-destruction. All they can do is to cooperate with humans obediently and honestly to restore Elf Race's state as soon as possible.
As for the idea of the apocalypse of the world, the demons occupy the whole world, as a Falai who has experienced the magic eye war in the territory of Elf Race, it also has a slight shake.
If this weapon is really as human propaganda, it can be used at no cost and can be used at will, then this war does not seem to be impossible to win...
However, For the Elf Race, or for all other races, and for the magicians of man, what does it mean for a mortal empire to win the War of the Magic Eye through technology?
Once a civilization other than magic civilization is born in this world, is the peak of this world still on the magic side?
With all kinds of questions and all kinds of thoughts, Farai walked into the banquet hall and saw the state banquet that was ready and was about to start.
The people here wear luxurious clothes and look confident when talking and laughing. The delicacies here are dazzling, making Falae feel extravagant to look at.
He even saw some valuable fish, and some delicious meat of devil beast—things Elf Race also eats, but apparently not processed to such a degree of finesse.
After tasting it casually, Falley found that this empire is not only shockingly powerful in war, but also on par with Elf Race in terms of the development of food.
The Elf Race, which celebrates nature and emphasizes the culinary skills of Return to the Natural State, met its rivals here. The ingredients here are not only fresh and precious, but also the cooking techniques are varied.
At least in this brief moment, Falley felt that this Alanhill, who he had labeled as a military power, should be called another name - the foodie kingdom...»
The second update will be provided tomorrow morning, and will continue to be updated tomorrow...
(end of this chapter)