Seven Hundred and Seventeenth, There Are Captives

It seems that residents of all post-developed green cities have full confidence in the air in their cities. They feel that everyone should give up those dusty industrial cities and settle down to live a happy life in environmentally friendly wooden houses.

Anyway, according to the ideas of these environmentalists, only places in the world where the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant can be regarded as beautiful places.

Obviously, Chris, who used to live in a reinforced concrete jungle and is still pampered in cement and glass, dismisses this statement.

In a pure world without pollution, it’s good to visit once in a while, but to live in it all the time is to torture yourself.

If you want to have convenient running water, you must have a water plant and pressure components; if you want to have a stable power supply, you must have a power plant and corresponding supporting facilities; if you want to have WIFI, Internet, and TV programs, you must also have Backed by industrial facilities.

Just think about it, living in a place with no running water, no sewers, no masonry buildings, no internet, no chargers, no mobile phones, even for a day, may be a torment.

"About the issue of environmental protection, haven't we discussed it before? The elves are responsible for making Alan Hill more in line with the concept of environmental protection, but the industrialization of Alan Hill will never be stagnant." Chris gave He has always insisted on the conclusion before.

Chris is not going to give up his environment in the process of industrialization, that would be inefficient and stupid.

At the beginning, human beings destroyed their own environment endlessly because the technical level was not up to the standard, so they had to temporarily give up the concept of environmental protection.

Any normal person, once he achieves the goal of industrialization, will turn his attention to the environment, after all, it is the condition for his survival.

"At least, you should give yourself a vacation and take the royal family members to various comfortable and fresh places to rest and relax." Andrea said.

"When the war in the Demon Realm is over and Elanhill truly achieves peace, I may try to do this." Chris sighed, making a promise to Her Majesty the Queen.

"Okay then! Now, you can enjoy yourself, enthusiastic elves, how do you welcome your friends...or, how do you welcome your king." The queen pointed out the window of the car, approaching In the direction of the Elven Tree of Life, huge magical flames exploded in the air one after another, simulating a gorgeous fireworks.

"It's so beautiful... Over there is the giant theme park you told me about, designed by the elves?" Chris looked at the spectacular fireworks show in the distance with great interest,

asked.

The characteristics of the elves are very suitable for the development of the tertiary industry. No matter it is any service industry, if there are beauties from the elves, it will immediately become more competitive.

What's more interesting is that with the joining of the elves, the playground has become more distinctive, and it is loved by countless people in Ireland.

Now, not only in the elves' territories, but also in the Ellanhill Empire, there are many elves-run playgrounds in Seris, and the scale is quite huge.

"Yes, tomorrow I will go there to attend the unveiling ceremony. If Your Majesty can also be there, I believe it will become a very popular place." The Queen nodded and admitted.

"Okay, thank you." Chris knew that Her Majesty was asking him to relax in disguise, so he nodded affectionately and agreed to such a meaningless itinerary.

Historians of later generations can't figure out why an emperor can sign a document providing 30 billion aid to the elves in the morning, but go to the opening ceremony of an amusement park in the afternoon. They will never know, in fact This was just an insignificant choice made accidentally by a young emperor.

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"Crash!" A cup that was not exquisite but looked very expensive was smashed onto the cold stone slab. The liquid inside lost its confinement and splashed everywhere.

The remote demon world, the largest industrial port city of the devil, is also the most important military base of the devil, in the huge and thick city lord's mansion of Manito.

"Those damned aliens! They didn't even accept it..." Arecia roared in the spacious hall, her red dress was so eye-catching under the dark armor of the demon.

After losing the huge demon floating city Sestos, the only stronghold that the Demon Lord Aresia can control that can be regarded as an industrial city is here.

Although she is a demon king created by the source of magic, she is actually just a spokesperson for the source of magic.

Now her spokesperson is not very obedient, so the source of magic decides to go into battle by herself, so she, the devil king, can only hide in a corner, fighting for herself and some of the demons who follow her.

"Your Majesty, maybe, maybe our people didn't have time to surrender..." A demon general knelt on one knee and began to persuade.

"Impossible! If it happened once or twice, I would suspect that the people I left behind didn't carry out my orders... But after so many times, don't you all obey my orders?" Arecia snorted coldly, asked in turn.

Before, she ordered to stay where she was and surrender to Alan Hill, but the final result was that the town was still destroyed, and the remaining demon officers were also missing one by one.

At first, she thought that some officers were unwilling to carry out the order to surrender, so they violated her orders, but as the number of times gradually increased, no matter how stupid she was, she guessed that something was wrong with the intruders.

The general was speechless, he could only lower his head even more, and continued: "Please calm down."

"Damn bastard... who is the devil, me or him? Shouldn't he accept the surrender of those civilians and accept those who submit to him?" Arecia muttered through gritted teeth as she looked at the poor-quality wine flowing at her feet.

The method she came up with to deal with the invasion of the magic continent, the method to preserve the foundation of the demon race, was completely destroyed just like this.

The other party's method of cracking her scheme was simple and rude, and answered the Demon Race's request for surrender with ruthless killing.

"Do we want to go back to the past and kill all the humans we see?" Arecia thought bitterly in her heart.

Another demon general knelt down on one knee and answered, "Your Majesty, if we capture human captives again, will we have to fight back with an eye? Since they are unwilling to accept the surrender of our civilians, we can only continue to execute those damned people." Human!"

"What else can we do? Are we going to send those human captives back?" Another demon sarcastically said.

"Send it back or kill it is not the point... The point is..." Arecia interrupted their quarrel and said, "We need to have human captives in our hands!"