Chapter 1234
My Empire Chapter 1234
2020-11-16
Chapter 1234 1236 The Ruined CityToday's Witholland is not as big as one third at the peak period. Nobody wants to rebuild this place, and very few people even mention this place.
The once magnificent temple is now a pitiful ruin. Weeds grow in the middle of the stone crevices, and the mottled traces tell people of the tragic battles here.
There are bullet holes in the walls, and some stone pillars still have shrapnel scattered after the bomb exploded.
The demons rebuild their homes here, but they get little help. Although the Alanhill Empire is willing to provide food and supplies, even the devil himself is reluctant to invest too much in this place.
The high-level demons in power themselves do not have much affection for this city. They are either the Demon Race group excluded by the source of magic, or they are the vested interests who rely on the Alanhill Empire to promote their superiors, so they all pay attention Li was reluctant to get involved with Withallans.
The once demon capital, once the largest city of the Demon Realm, is now only a tragic end in ruins.
On the contrary, it was Angshire that became the new first city of the Demon Realm, the prosperity of Port Santoba, the prosperity of Manito, and the prosperity of Stoffel. Huge scale.
No one dares to allocate funds to this city full of sins, and no one dares to transport supplies to this city. Demons instinctively resist this place, not to mention other races such as humans.
In short, the prosperity of the Alanhill Empire seems to be out of tune with this place. There are dilapidated scenes everywhere, and walking on the street is like walking among the Ancient Ruins.
To be honest, now, even the Elf Race ancient city on Moon Cyris has been renovated, which is far more pleasing to the eyes than this once demonic giant city.
Not to mention, the previous Alanhill Empire, in less than three years, rebuilt the capital city of the Holy Demon Emperor, Bellevue, which had been in ruins, and rebuilt it into today's industrial name shakes the whole Ironforge of the world.
Of course, it’s not like giving up completely. Every once in a while, there will still be some food of unknown origin, as well as some miscellaneous brands of mustard pickles and other foods flow into the city to solve this problem. basic needs of the city.
As for development, it can only be described as hehe - this city is dead, which is the consensus of all.
A shirtless demon, one of the few craftsmen in the city, walks listlessly through the middle of the street. He and several demons help other demons repair their houses, so as to get some food and support their family.
It is absolutely not dare to eat the same kind. The Alanhill Empire has expressly stipulated that it is forbidden to eat the same kind of behavior under any circumstances.
Once they are found, they will be executed immediately, and even their family members will be involved. In this case, even the devil has to abide by such regulations.
The city's population hasn't changed at all in three years, even without the fear of a lack of food. Even, compared to three years ago, it is still slightly lower.
Because every once in a while, a troop carrier of the Alanhill Empire will pass by, forcibly requisition some demons, escort them away, and go to other planets to reclaim wasteland.
The ability of demons to reproduce is very strong, so many places are willing to introduce demons to enrich the local population.
Because of the population, there will be taxes and a real economic environment will be formed: those puppet robots, no matter how many, are just labor, and cannot revitalize the local economic environment, allowing a certain region prospered.
However, because of the Empire's restriction law, the number of demons that each planet can introduce is absolutely limited, so it is impossible to fill a planet with a large number of demons in one go.
Unless it is those special, single-race demons protecting planets, there will be more demons than other races.
On other planets, according to the laws of the empire, two other races must be strictly enforced before they can introduce a demon to reclaim the land.
"Hey! Rudy... Mr.... When will we get our house fixed?" a wicked Demoness sitting on the side of the road, scrubbing his dirty clothes, shouted shouted at Rudy, the construction worker.
After two consecutive days of work, Ludi, who had built a second layer building, didn't stop, and replied, "It's early! There are still two blocks before we get here. "
No way, this is already his fastest working speed. If you put it in the past, in the era when the source of magic ruled, it would take almost two or three times as long to build a house as it is now.
"Om..." A car engine roared coming from the other side of the street, and everyone on both sides of the road stood up subconsciously.
This petrol engine car is no longer available in most of the cities of the Alanhill Empire, as most cars are now powered by pure electric power.
Only in a backward city like Withall Lands and no possibility of development in a short period of time, will there be people who use gasoline engine cars.
Eventually, an old jeep that had scraped off the golden eagle's coat of arms on the door pulled up, a high-level demon slammed on the brakes, put the gear back into neutral, and pulled Handbrake, jumped out of the car.
"Hoo!" Seeing the car that wasn't grabbing people, all the demons sighed in relief, and then happy expressions hung on the faces of these demons.
Since it's not a car to arrest people, it's a car to deliver food! This is the rule they have mastered over the past year.
Sure enough, the demon grabbed two sacks printed with food reserves from the car and threw them under his feet: "Hand over the valuable things you dug up from the ruins, and you can eat them. Take it away!"
The demon who drove in shouted loudly, because he was a high-level demon with a long sword hanging from his waist, so he was not worried that someone here would rob him of his food .
And the demons here have long been afraid to snatch anything. They are afraid of their savagery and scare away the "merchants" who come to exchange food for things.
A handful of gems of various sizes were grabbed by Rudy from the pockets of his pants and spilled into the cloth pockets of the demon who drove up.
Then Ludi took the two pockets of instant noodles handed to him, as well as several bags of mustard pickles.
Who would have thought that nowadays, gems and other precious metals can only be exchanged for such a little food in the dilapidated Witholland?
"Give me more." Rudy felt his empty pockets and begged.
The demon who drove by was not stingy, grabbed another bag of Sanwu mustard greens produced in a small place, and threw it to Ludi: "Next time! Come back with something good!"
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To make up for the update, I still owe one more update.
(end of this chapter)