Chapter 932: In the Elven King's Court (Part II)

It is said to be a 'factory', but in fact, it is to fence off the surrounding land with a railing, and to enclose a piece of land, which can be regarded as a 'plant factory'.

It is foreseeable that, just like the elves of the past, the elves of today are about to embark on the path of coexistence with 'plants', but unfortunately their ancestors did not leave them much information, and it is conceivable that it is their ancestors who made their own decisions to abandon that path.

Otherwise, the current Sloe Mendes Continent would definitely not be dominated by humans.

And Cervantes also found that elves have a characteristic, that is, they especially like sad spring and autumn, even the elven king next to him.

“...... If our ancestors hadn't abandoned this path, perhaps we wouldn't be in this situation now. ”

In the space of ten minutes, the Elven King had sighed three times on the subject, and he had been sighing for a long time since they had walked into the factory.

Something was wrong with the way Cervantes looked at him - he had thought that the Elven King was a responsible ruler who didn't like to look back on the past like his kind, but looked to the future.

It turns out that he was very wrong, it's not that the elf king doesn't like to look back on the past, it's just that he hides it well enough, for the development of the elf race, he must look to the future, and when he doesn't need to do this, he will express his feelings and sighs about the past history like an ordinary elf.

Cervantes shook his head, shook off the messy thoughts in his head, looked at the plants around him, and asked with some confusion, "These plants...... Are they all 'maternal'?"

“...... Not really!" The Elven King pondered for a moment, "Your Excellency, these plants you see now are actually 'experiments', as long as there are new ideas, we will conduct experiments here, and the other factories are the same, the difference is only in the environment required for the plants to grow." ”

Looking around, the elf king suddenly felt a little emotion in his heart: "Unlike the human factory, we practice the coexistence of 'research and development' and 'production' here, after all, the technology used is completely different, our technology can be produced while experimenting, and this system is more suitable for our elf ......."

Speaking of this, the Elf King couldn't help but laugh.

Elves are naturally free-spirited, and there is little that can bind their minds, and there is little to connect them with except a little racial affection.

Not to mention the others, even the Elven King himself is like this, otherwise he would not have played with sex, left his work alone, and ran out to become Cervantes's guide.

This kind of system is indeed more suitable for the elves, and the system of forced work is intended to imprison them for the elves, unless it is a matter of life and death for the survival of the race, otherwise, they will never compromise easily.

"If the research and development is not successful, we can 'degenerate' it, and our research is just to add some things we need to the original plant, and it is not difficult to make it 'degrade'. Saying this, the elf king patted a tree beside him, squeezed his eyes at Cervantes, and said with a smile: "Just like this tree, we have been experimenting recently on whether a tree can produce meat-flavored fruits and improve nutrition, although it may be more convenient to slaughter beasts directly, but if you just plant a fruit tree, you can get more nutrients for civilians, then I think this kind of fruit tree should be sold well in human society." The nobles may not need it, but their men do, and it will save them a lot of money!"

The once pure and flawless elves have also become philistines, and the nobles who used to hate humans so much, but now they ......

"Kevin, are you really going to do this?" asked Cervantes suddenly, without a finish.

The Elven King was stunned for a moment, then the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he sighed: "Elves don't need money, but the Elves do." Your Excellency, I know what you want to ask, and I can answer you - until now, I have been very disgusted with the nobility of humanity, even the nobles of your Duchy of Sorrow, who in my eyes are nothing more than a walking 'garbage can' with everything in it, but all garbage. ”

"However, for the sake of the development of the race, I must come into contact with them, even if I have not seen them with my own eyes, but with the gradual development of commerce, humanity will also go into the forest of stars and moons, and on that day, I think I will still see a bunch of greedy eyes. ”

The Elven King pointed to his head and said lightly, "As long as our faces are still so beautiful, those who want to fight our ideas will never be extinct...... That's why I want to thank you in particular, because there are only a few people in this day and age who are so upright and so simple and willing to help our elves. ”

Cervantes looked at the king and said coldly, "If I say that our purpose in the first place was actually to develop business, would you believe it?"

Pulling the corners of his mouth, the Elf King smiled helplessly: "What don't you believe? No matter what you wanted to do at the beginning or what your starting point was, you all helped us." As long as you don't hurt us, then we can accept ......"

The Elven King was actually very sad, and Cervantes could see that he was an elf with a spiritual purity, but for the sake of his race, he had to abandon things that were of no use to the race.

Maybe after saying this, the Elven King will feel a little uncomfortable, but he will continue to cooperate with their principality - this is the only way out for the elves!

The Kurkut Empire is still a country controlled by the aristocracy, and for the elves, no nobleman is credible, even if a few nobles still hold the 'aristocratic spirit', but what does that have to do with the insatiable greed of the majority of the nobles?

"This is one of our factories, and our blueprint for the future will be drawn here......" The Elven King muttered softly, looking around.

Cervantes did not disturb the Elven King's feelings, here he was just a guest, a special guest who was given the task of 'observing the Elven Race'!

"The era of 'magic energy' is coming, and the future of this world will be guided by 'magic'......" As he spoke, the Elf King couldn't help but laugh to himself.

Obviously, they hate such things as 'magic', but they have to be guided by 'magic' to a new era.

They possess their own natural spells, but in terms of creativity, they have been lagging behind for many years and can hardly keep up with the footsteps of humans, and only with the help of their allies can they continue to push the dilapidated ship on its way.

"By the way, Your Excellency, how is the development of your 'network' over there?"

At this time, the Elf King suddenly remembered this matter again.

If this matter goes well, they will be able to use this power to surpass many countries and officially enter the eyes of the human nobles.

He was curious and eager now.

If the 'Internet' can be formed as soon as possible, the pace of their elven rise can be much faster.

They use their own technology, but since the standards are set at the beginning, the 'Internet' is ready to connect as long as the mage organizations everywhere have built 'network nodes'.

"Well...... this"

Cervantes thought seriously for a moment and nodded, "We're almost over there, I just don't know what happened to the others." ”

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