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Chapter 374 The loser of the miserable competition

The elf messengers unwillingly asked what countries could offer.

The five major countries are not stingy, each providing some wasteland. They say that the wasteland is all raised, and they are basically barren lands that have been ravaged by distorted beasts, undead tribes or demons.

As for aid, it’s not that there are many countries, like squeezing toothpaste, watching each family play cards, and adding in pain. The big guys seem to be making concessions again and again as the elf messengers keep asking questions, but in fact they have increased to a certain level, the big guys will stop tacitly.

If you really want to go to 2 million elves, most of them will starve to death in just a few months.

The elves were very anxious, Lililu was still rational, realizing that it was the elves who were asking for humans, and finally didn't say anything harsh. After thanking them again and again, he expressed his desire to communicate with the queen.

The four-hour marathon is over.

After the meeting, the unyielding elf messengers expressed their hope to visit various countries.

Of course, there is nothing to do with all countries. Isn’t it just a miserable person? Who can’t?

Even before Kong Xu traveled through time, he cried in any new singer conference. The contestants were embarrassed to say that they were an inspirational model if they didn’t die at home.

What's more, each company is really miserable!

There are only a dozen elves in a group of messengers. How many things can you see?

The envoys felt cold when they saw the devastated scenes of various countries. They were just a quick look. With their eyesight far beyond humanity, they could see the destroyed land, the sad people, and the listless local garrison soldiers.

After four or five days, I hurriedly wandered around the countries, and the elf messengers were very worried.

In the embassy of Raffaran, they compared their respective gains, and even compared the recorded magic images unwillingly, and finally came to a conclusion that human life was not easy.

What should I do?

A younger elves cried out: "Two million compatriots are huddling in that barren land waiting for our news, but we can't do anything. What should we do?"

The barren land in her mouth is a mutant star area that is very close to the other side of the human star field. The mutant star area itself is indeed unavailable. With existing technology, whether it is a magic warship or teleportation technique, it will be destroyed when it passes there.

However, the highly intelligent elves came up with a way to penetrate the weakest part of the mutant star area, which is to use several huge meteorites with extremely high metal proportions. After being reinforced by magic, they inserted into that weak part of only one kilometer.

Then use the magic array to open the meteorite and reinforce it, and you can create a relatively safe area that can accommodate a micro-plane with a diameter of one kilometer.

It was a corridor (microplane) with a length of more than three kilometers.

For the past thousand years, the elves have been hiding this secret mechanism very well.

This time, in order to take refuge, the Elf Queen concentrated all her subjects on a barren plane near the corridor. There was a slightly thin air, water and some yin plants, with almost no light. It can be said that the supplies on which the Elf depended on for survival had to be brought over by the outside world.

Conversely, as long as you guard a few portals, you don’t have to worry about the demon army following you and attacking for the time being.

It is only a matter of time to be found by the main force of the demon clan.

In terms of materials, no matter how much you save, three months is the limit.

The inability to evacuate before exhausting the supplies will be the end of a large number of tribe members. This cruel reality always stimulates the nerves of the messengers.

"Wait, look at the refugees here. Do you see anything?" Lililu suddenly pointed at an image.

"It's very miserable." Sharan replied.

"No, you compare refugees from other countries."

“…”

Over there, when I received the news that the entire elves were killed, Kong Xu held his forehead: "What happened?"

Prim looked like he was laughing and she broke her belly: "Haha! Our refugees are not miserable enough. You have been discovered."

Kong Xu turned his eyes to his two old dukes sadly.

Sok Juan and Murdoch bowed together, and Sok said, "Your Majesty, we strictly follow your instructions and let the previous group of elf messengers watch the refugees coming from Villier."

Kong Xu was speechless.

Who should I blame?

Is it because the food in the Void Kingdom is so good?

The Void Kingdom made money on the surface, but in fact it started with refugees. Other refugees are real refugees, all of whom are pale and thin, and they walk like zombies.

Even if your own refugees have no place to settle for a while, they will at least eat enough, and have special tents without sun or rain. There are also medical teams and various epidemic prevention measures.

When Jon and his soldiers came, they naturally brought their families with them, and naturally there were a group of fellow villagers who were afraid of war. After all, the Three Kingdoms attacked the demons, and there were always people below who were overdoing the work. Clearing the entire upper class of Villier also means that the entire society has collapsed from the political to the economic production structure, and people have no way out, so they will definitely escape if they can.

Kong Xu received a total of 500,000 people.

These pseudo-refugees did not come here without hands, and basically had their own belongings.

The Firno people had already settled in the past, and they all had standard houses to live in, so they would not have to worry about winter. The newly harvested demons and the undead threw them away from the wall of sighs, and this group of people could be pulled out.

After comparison, these "unprofessional" refugees are definitely not as miserable as other families.

No wonder the elves came to kill the big dogs.

Kong Xu shook his head, and he was not angry either.

These guys with nostrils facing the sky thought they were superpowers thousands of years ago and looked down on humans. A long time ago, the magic civilization of the elves was far superior to that of humans. In the face of wide-area magic, no matter how many human warriors there were, they would give them food. For a long time, humans were regarded as barbarians by elves.

Later, the Destroyer came, and the elves could not hold back, so they imparted a large amount of advanced magic to humans. Everyone worked together to resist the Destroyer with the power of elements.

Thousands of years have passed, and it turns out that there is still living in a dream there.

"Haha! Let's come. Let's go to half of the senior management to greet him." Speaking of the word "high-level management", Kong Xu's subordinates smiled wickedly.

In the Void Palace, Kong Xu met Lililu and Shalan again.

This scene made the elves' scalp numb.

It's so scary.

If I don’t know, I thought I had entered the Demon’s Cave.

Although Kong Xu on the throne is mostly human, the smell of the void creature is still somewhat.

There is a row of demons on the right side of the seat: Chloe and King Roll.

On the left are the Death Knight Abna, Madame Gallia, and the Shadow Sword and the White Rhino War God who made up the numbers.

Damn it, I can't find a pure human.

Lililu and the others were in a broken mood. While asking formulaicly, they asked themselves: Should we elves accept the blessing of this great devil-like guy?

Not long after, the elves fled in panic.

"Hahahaha!" Kong Xu and his men laughed happily.
Chapter completed!
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