The good days have finally arrived, because of the convenient transportation conditions after the opening of the Magic Eye, Alan Hill transported 20 million tons of grain and 10 million tons of various food products to the entire planet Hope 2.

The head of the transportation department of the Elanhill Empire did his best to send all the food that could not be eaten to Hope 2.

Then, the grain that was brewed and made into fuel was delivered here by a huge floating transport ship.

In the Eye of Magic established by the Elanhill Empire, all kinds of food are piled up, and the locals who see it are terrified.

They had never seen so much food, and they had never experienced a large-scale distribution of food to everyone.

Every day, as long as the locals complete the various tasks assigned to them by the Irlanhill Empire, they can get the corresponding food.

Some people are willing to learn and quickly master some job skills, and such people can even get more rewards.

For example, if someone learns how to operate a machine and is literate enough to understand the rules and regulations of the factory, he can immediately enter the factory to work.

Working in the factories of the Elanhill Empire, they can receive more food every day than others.

To make matters worse, the Iran Hill Empire seems to have found a haven for large-scale dumping of goods outside the Demon Realm.

Companies are starting to ship their products to Hope 2, and it's like a massive.

Cheap goods overwhelmed the local economy in an instant, and with the cheap goods of the Irranhill Empire, everything produced locally could only be regarded as shoddy and inferior goods.

The fabric, of course, was produced by the Irlanhill Empire, which was beautiful and sturdy, and it did not lose color at all. The same is true for ironware, all kinds of iron pot kitchen knives are so cheap that all local blacksmiths lose their jobs at once.

Not to mention the grain of the Irlanhill Empire, the price of grain in the Irlanhill Empire is about the same as the state of selling it when you give money.

Even, in order to let more locals accept and understand the great empire of Irlanhill, the propaganda department of the Empire of Irlanhill has seized the time to start setting up signal transmission equipment on Planet Hope 2 and began to arrange cable television networks.

One after another, trucks laden with grain were transported from the territory of the Tempest Empire to various remote areas in one go.

Then in various remote areas, the construction of modernization began. Some villagers started building roads, while others started digging trenches along the roads.

No one thinks about farming or farming anymore, after all, the current food price has fallen to a historical low.

The Elanhill Empire promises that the food on Happiness 2 will be very abundant in the future, and with such a promise, everyone will be more willing to work in the positions provided by the Ranhill Empire.

If you want to turn the whole of Planet Hope 2 into a huge emerging market, you need to make them rich first.

The merchants of the Ranhill Empire were very experienced in this matter. They can easily make the people of a place rich first through infrastructure, and then start a virtuous cycle of madness.

Yes, a virtuous cycle of madness! The former imperial capital of the Tempest Empire, which is now known to the locals as Tempest City, is nothing more than the original.

Because of the rush to work, the first batch of wires has been connected to the city, and all the people along the line have used the electric lights for free.

For the first time in the history of the world, there is a real nightlife! People looked at the LED lights above their heads in amazement and burst into tears. They shouted to the god of light, and then worshiped the electric lamp.

Just after the lights were turned on overnight, early the next morning, ten times more workers signed up to dig the pipeline lines in the city! Yes, that's right, it's ten times more than that!

After watching the families blessed by the god of light and lighting up all night, the people went crazy, and they sang cheerful songs as they signed up to join the construction procession.

They are singing the praises of the sun god, of the Ranhill Empire, of the new life that is coming.

Fogen sat in his regent office, staring at a plan document for the construction of the city in the bright light.

He didn't understand why he had to go to great lengths to improve the sewer system beneath the city. Now he knows the reason and truly feels the greatness of modern civilization.

Because his office is located in the busiest city block, he not only used electricity for the first time, but also had access to running water and flush toilets.

When he experienced everything for himself, he finally understood what modern civilization was. He finally understood that those gods who came from afar were more god-like beings than the gods he had worshiped before.

So he sat in his office and didn't say a word for a long time. He tried to calm his mood, but found that he couldn't calm down at all.

An ancient person could not appreciate the crystallization of the wisdom of modern civilization with a calm mind under any circumstances.

Fogen looked at the phone sitting on the wireless charging pad in the corner of his plush desk, then at the thin laptop on the other side of the desk, and finally returned his gaze to the file in front of him.

The computer can easily read what he says and convert the audio into text and print it out on a printer.

He could look at the tables made by officials from the Irlanhill Empire on his computer screen, which were organized and easy to see at a glance the many items that used to take time to look up.

This kind of office process used to take more than an hour or even days to waste, but now it only takes a few minutes.

The gods wanted to find him, and they only had to call a phone number to reach Vergen instantly—something that would have been unthinkable in the past.

The Iran Hill Empire is invincible, and now Fogen already believes in such a slogan. In his heart, a country that can solve the food problem, can solve the problem of communications, can solve the problem of transportation, that is the invincible existence.

God forbid, Fogen felt that standing by himself with such an invincible empire was simply the wisest decision he had made in his life!