"Aren't you going to take a look at your filial sons and grandsons and let them reduce some of their losses?" Chris asked, looking at the source of magic sitting on the couch.

"They? I'm like this myself now, and I still care about them, how is it possible? Magic Origin snorted, looking at the huge LCD TV in front of him in a daze.

Inside the TV, the beautiful girl group is scratching their heads, and the audience in the stands is also very excited.

This is a large-scale talent show, the number one show of the so-called cultural export of the Eternal Empire. The women on the TV screen look extremely delicate one by one, but it is a pity that it is a mechanical puppet that admires their slender legs.

"What's more." The source of magic turned his head to the side, looked at Chris and said, "Those are just tools for me to fulfill my wishes, they originally lived for me, and there is nothing wrong with them dying for me now." ”

"I've failed...... So they're no longer of any use. Speaking of which, Magic Origin picked up the remote control from the couch and chose a channel that was broadcasting agricultural planting training, and watched it with relish.

In the heart of this old naughty boy who has lived for 10,000 years, the importance of women is far less interesting than that of plastic greenhouses.

Chris thought about it for a moment, and then he was relieved. He also felt that it was no different from joking to let the magic source at this time, that is, such a puppet, tell the demons that the magic source had been defeated and the war was over.

Who would believe that such a puppet that seemed too weak to be weaker could be the same powerful magical origin that it once was?

It is estimated that if they really do this, the group of demons who have become angry and corrupted will slash the puppets in front of them with a sword, continue to believe that the origin of magic is just an inexplicable disappearance, and continue to fight with firm confidence.

Anyway, if this happens, Chris still finds it interesting. But he hadn't had a bad taste to that extent, so he didn't plan to push the source of magic to the front line to die.

But the most infuriating thing is that this magic origin still leaves such a huge energy mass in the sky over the battlefield. As long as this energy does not dissipate, the demons still have a little bit of hope.

They hope that this energy will eventually become frantic once again, helping them destroy the invaders and turn the tide of battle.

"There's really nothing too good to do." Chris rubbed the bridge of his nose and let out a long sigh, thinking about how to take the demons for himself as soon as possible.

End the war as soon as possible, and then let Manan Mountain disarm and return to the field, so that the Irlanhill Empire can enjoy a few years of peace.

In this way, he should seize the time to develop some new technologies and push the Irlanhill civilization to a new peak.

"That mass of energy will eventually be absorbed by nature, and its existence is violating the laws of nature after all." Staring at the magic origin of the plastic greenhouse, he said at this time: "The speed will not be very fast, but in a few dozen days, it should be able to be absorbed very little." ”

He is like a tsundere child, when adults encounter problems, they like to show off what they have mastered and attract the attention of others.

Chris nodded, finally deciding to leave the poor demon defenders struggling in Witholands for now.

Just a few days ago, the industrial robots of the Iran Hill Empire began to spread in Seris, and after these robots replicated themselves, some of them began to produce other parts.

After so many more professional workers in precision machining, the higher-ups of the Irlanhill Empire began to realize that the Orchid Hill Empire could develop faster.

"Your Majesty, this is a photo from the front. In the basement of the temple, they found a library. Luther walked in and handed Chris a tablet.

Chris took the tablet and was startled by the glitter in front of him. When he saw that such a luxurious library was in front of him, he looked at the source of magic who was watching TV on the side.

"You don't know anything about economic construction, and then use precious metals to make books?" Chris really wanted to call the guy in front of him a loser, but he held back.

"There's no way, in the beginning, I was also using paper." The Origin of Magic spread his hands and said helplessly: "But the paper in the Demon Realm is too bad, much worse than the paper you use. ”

He pointed to some of the papers that Luther was holding in his hand, and continued: "So, in less than 300 years, the paper was in tatters, and I had no way to do it, so I ordered the books to be made of metal. But then the metal rusted and could not be used, so I ordered to try it with gold. ”

Speaking of this, he was visibly proud: "As a result, this gold can be kept in its original state for a long time, and I think this thing is too convenient." ”

Chris sighed, then looked at Luther again: "Find a way to get all these books from the Demon Realm back to Seris...... Images must be archived, and you can't go wrong at all! ”

"My subordinates understand!" Luther nodded slightly: "Princess Andrea and Princess Vivien are on the scene, do you want them to ......?"

"Let's ...... Andrea is in charge of this! Vivien is here to help! Chris thought about it for a moment and ordered. He also felt that it was time to find some work for these two female warriors, otherwise they would still be very worried about them running around all day long.

"Where is the position of the Navy?" After assigning tasks to the two running princesses, Chris continued to ask.

"Because the command was handed over to Waglon, the navy was not advancing very fast, they bypassed the southern seas and were moving north along the coastline." Luther answered Chris's question.

"Several aircraft carriers, dozens of battleships...... With such a huge fleet, all the combat power is wasted. Chris sighed with emotion.

"The Marines captured the coastal areas along the way, capturing a large number of demonic civilians." Luther spoke, "The report has been sent to you. ”

"I mean, after this war, the weapons and equipment on the surface of the planet seem to be ...... It's a waste. Chris was depressed at the thought that his space destroyer was already in space.

His sky fleet, his vast army and air force, and his hugely expensive navy, seemed to be useless overnight. At this time, Chris's heart once again moved the idea of disarmament.