Chapter 563: It's no use

"You don't have to come in person, Your Majesty." Chris looked at the king flag flying in the center of the flag pole instead of the top on the palace in the distance and said to the Elf Queen.

The Elf Queen showed a smile that can fascinate thousands of people, as if she was explaining, and she seemed to emphasize something: "Your Majesty Chris, the ruins on the back of the moon are of great significance to the Elves, so we cannot tolerate any threats. Ailan Hill’s cosmic plan."

She gently stirred the milk tea in the cup and looked at the small whirlpool in the middle: "And, didn't we just sign the covenant? According to the content of the covenant, we are obligated to help Ailan Hill resist any form of invasion by any enemy."

"You know, there is no talk about the moon." Chris tapped the edge of the table with his fingers, and once again rejected the elf queen's suggestion.

The Elf Queen seemed to have become accustomed to this, she just sighed slightly, and then changed the subject: "I have approved all the development plans you provided to the Elves last time, and the effect is very good...Thank you."

"You're welcome, after all, I also took the shares, 70% of the income, even I would be very excited." Chris was still tapping the gorgeous table edge with his finger, making a slight noise.

This habit has been maintained since he crossed over. He likes to think at this time and likes to use this way to mobilize his thinking.

He has a lot of ideas for the elves, including the service trade industry, including cosmetics, fashion industry, tourism, and even film industry, model and entertainment industry, etc.

With the support of Royal Entertainment Group, these industries have begun to make large-scale profits. Seven elven beauties entered the human society, signed contracts with some formal entertainment companies, and officially became stars in the entertainment industry.

The pure natural green pollution-free cosmetics of the various elves endorsed by them have also become the new favorites of Ailan Hill women. The elven skin care products infiltrated with the essence of water are indeed ordinary chemical skin care products to a certain extent. Incomparable effects, the advantages of the elves in this industry are indeed very obvious.

In addition, the urban styles of the elves are very different, and there is also a huge demand for the wealthy to travel. In just a few weeks, the opened elven main city welcomed more than 3,000 human visitors. At the same time, these human visitors also contributed a considerable income of more than 30 million gold coins to the elves.

The elves, who are no longer impoverished, and even vaguely rich, now speak harder.

Even, the Elf Queen often called Chris and suggested more than once that she was willing to sponsor Ailan Hill’s cosmic plan...

Of course, Chris would categorically refuse this kind of thing. As far as money is concerned, Greken is still a lot richer than the elves who have just recovered from bankruptcy. Ailan Hill didn't give Gricken face, let Gricken join the space program, let alone the elves who had been thinking about the moon.

"In order to keep the market, send troops...Isn't this always what Ellen Hill did?" The elf queen smiled and continued: "So there is nothing wrong with our elf sending our own army."

"You don't have to refuse, it has nothing to do with the fragile face of humans." She said while holding up the teacup: "Our elves have been fighting for tens of thousands of years to protect humans. No matter what you do, you can't deny what has happened. history."

"Yes, but I can downplay it and obliterate it." Chris sneered in his heart, still disapproving of it. As long as he wants, it is easier for Ailan Hill to change the textbook once than on a small island.

Even hundreds of years later, he is still alive, and today's history is completely different. Human beings will forget their humble past, and mortals will no longer remember that they were bullied and oppressed by the magician, as long as he wants to do it.

After all, there is only one voice in Ailan Hill, an unquestionable voice, and a voice that belongs only to Ailan Hill Chris.

"Indeed, if you want to, you can do it." The queen still smiled, as beautiful flowers bloomed, and the whole house was submerged in the bright light: "But you can't obliterate the facts, it has already happened. Things, even if they were forgotten, still happened."

"You are right." Chris nodded, tapped his hand on the edge of the table and twisted the teacup in front of him, and took a sip: "So I allowed the Elf tribe's troops to cross the border, and also asked you to deploy the troops in In such an important direction as Ferry City."

"Unexpectedly, after many years, we still have the opportunity to fight side by side with the dwarves and human magicians." The Elf Queen said with emotion: "The last time the human coalition fought side by side with us was a matter of thousands of years ago."

"From today, mankind will once again fight alongside you, and even stand in front of you." Chris proudly showed off Alan Hill's strength.

Of course he has reasons to show off, because he created this power alone. This power has transcended the times and surpassed civilization. It is young and full of vigor!

Thinking of something, the Elf Queen didn't refute Chris's words. A few days ago, when she was eating, she suddenly remembered some questions about the export project of potted plants of the Elf race. Before putting down the tableware, she chewed on something and called her waiter.

In the waiter's eyes that seemed to see the end of the world, Her Majesty realized that she had just lost her mind.

She has never made such a huge mistake since she was a child for thousands of years. At that moment, she finally woke up suddenly and realized that she seemed to have been changed by Ailan Hill.

After thinking about it this way, she noticed that there was a telephone, a TV, even a router, and a wireless network in her room. The decoration of her new office is also minimalist, and even the trendy lacquered floor is used in the house.

All of her furniture uses high-end original Ailan Hill styles, which are the most luxurious and expensive. Even she is now accustomed to wearing slippers and night skirts to rest in her room, instead of falling asleep in traditional Elves costumes as before.

Nowadays, every morning, the elves will also welcome the morning sun to a unique flag-raising ceremony. This is not the glorious tradition of the elves, but the "landscape" created by learning from Ailan Hill.

Whenever I think of this, Her Majesty the Queen remembers the conversation about etiquette when she and Chris had dinner.

She really failed to convince Chris, and finally forgot all the things she insisted on.

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"Elves! Why are they here?" The demon commander gritted his teeth with hatred as he watched the magical arrows flying towards him.

He felt that he had put out the most elite combat power, and he might have some chances of winning a surprise attack on human defenses.

But he never thought that waiting for his troops were those difficult high-level magicians of the Elf race!

He did not expect that these **** elves would appear on his attacking position. At this time, there is only one sentence in his mind: aren't these **** **** already beaten to abandon their armor and have no ability to fight anymore?

Thinking of this, he really wanted to catch the demons near the Eye of Magic in the Elf Territory and ask them carefully, "Didn’t you say that the Elves are no longer able to fight anymore? How can these **** appear here now? How to do?"

At this moment, of course, he has nothing to do, because all his main force has been pressed, and now whether he can win, it only depends on the destiny.

But obviously, the magic bows and arrows of those elves who are not on the side of the devil seem to be on the side of the devil, and they are quite powerful when they target the high-level demons who are also magicians.

Several demons were hit by this round of arrows and fell into the sky screaming. Then the human anti-aircraft guns shot out a dense fire net, covering the high-level demons who were not stable.

The demon troop that was disrupted immediately found that the Elf troop they were facing was pressing on, and the vine flags were slowly moving forward, and the forest-like magic spear was shaking slightly with the pace. go ahead.

It is a pity that these high-level demons, who had been disrupted for a long time, escaped from the awkward struggle of Ailan Hill’s anti-aircraft firepower. They were about to face the battle-tested Elf tribe troops, and they didn’t even fight back at all. Room.

They retreated steadily and were pressed to the beach. Only then did they stabilize their positions with the support of the demon's ordinary troops who had subsequently reinforced them ashore.

What makes these demon forces strange is that the elves don't want to kill them all. The opponent stopped in front of the minefield, and even the following archer troops were slowly retreating in an orderly manner.

Immediately afterwards, those neat elves magic spear phalanx also began to retreat, and they did not come close at all to drive the demon troops at the end of their way into the sea.

As a result, the demon troops crowded on the beach looked at each other, with an expression of wondering what the elves were doing.

In the next second, they heard the scream of large-caliber shells tearing the air. Before they once again propped up the magical defense barrier, those huge cannonballs smashed into the crowd of demons on the beach.

"The reason why that group of **** didn't attack, they only oppressed and didn't fight melee... It turned out that they wanted to drive us here and consume us with human weapons!" The demon general headed by him realized the problem. Standing in the midst of the artillery fire, gritted their teeth and shouted: "Come with me! Fight with each other! They dare not shoot!"

What he didn't know was that there was a place called Earth, and there used to be an organization called the Boxer, who shouted such a tragic sentence at the guns of foreigners...

It's a pity that there is no luan use for this......——

Tomorrow will continue three shifts