Because now this vast plain has been completely developed into farmland and pastures that serve as the empire's granary, and is home to a population of over one and a half million.
It can almost be said to be the most important granary in the entire Amn and West Heartland region, continuously providing sufficient and cheap food, vegetables, meat, eggs, milk and other supplies to the growing urban population.
Through large-scale water conservancy construction, the Chongsa River and its abundant water resources were diverted into canals to irrigate the thriving crops and forage.
Tens of thousands of cattle and sheep were grazing leisurely, and herdsmen were resting on horseback with their hunting dogs. They no longer had to worry all day long as before, fearing that wild beasts or monsters would suddenly rush out of the dense forest and attack themselves or their livestock.
Because under the order of the Imperial Cabinet, whether it is the Cloak Forest, the Sharptooth Forest, or the Viper Forest sandwiched between two mountain areas, they are all getting smaller and smaller due to the crazy logging day and night, and it is estimated that they will disappear completely in a short time.
High-quality wood was sent to cities for shipbuilding and fine furniture, while cheap wood was used to build houses, make fences and hedges for local people, and inferior wood was simply chopped into firewood.
In short, in order to build a safe granary, the important officials of the West Coast Empire tried every possible means.
As for the animals that were previously protected by the druids and the ferocious monsters living in the forest, they were all besieged by adventurers and patrol forces.
They would sell intelligent creatures such as goblins, hobgoblins, orcs, orcs, and gnolls as trophies to slave traders.
Either they served as supporting actors in duel performances, sacrificing their lives and blood to perform for bloodthirsty audiences, or they were transported to countries where slavery was still practiced.
As for ordinary wild animals, how they are dealt with will depend on the market price.
Some pets that are sought after by the upper class will be captured alive and sent to animal trainers for taming. Those with expensive fur will be killed and skinned. Those with research value, such as giant spiders, pterosaurs, and itty-bitches, are often sold to mages.
Since there was no obstruction from the Druids, everything went smoothly.
As the spiritual structures of the three forests were severely damaged, the number of various monsters and beasts decreased sharply. Not to mention running out to attack the villages, they even had problems protecting themselves.
Some tribes wanted to flee south into the Misty Mountains to survive, but they were easily annihilated by the cavalry deployed in the mining town of Nashikai.
It turns out that when a unified and powerful empire rises, these threats spread across the continent of Faerun are no big deal.
This is also why during Netheril's unprecedented period of prosperity, there are basically no records of monsters and wild beasts attacking human towns and villages.
Even the dragons, who are always so self-important, would stay away from the rule of the Netherese.
Otherwise, they would either be captured and enslaved, or killed directly and turned into spellcasting materials and raw materials for various weapons and equipment.
With the help of powerful magic and technological forces, the so-called "great nature" is nothing more than a plaything that can be kneaded, transformed and reshaped at will.
Reverence for nature?
Follow nature?
Protect nature?
Stop it! As the emperor of the empire, Zuo Si doesn't believe this.
Likewise, the legendary liches and numerous arcane spellcasters under his command also looked down upon this.
Even the Kalin Desert in the south has regained its vitality in the face of Marvin's world weaving technique, and a large number of low vegetation has grown on its edges.
All the Misty Mountains, Broken Tooth Mountains, and Vortex Mountains that blocked land transportation along the coast, as well as the Aramil Mountains in the south that blocked the connection with the Steam Lake, were directly split open through the Ten Rings, Eleven Rings, and Legendary Spells, and castles, fortresses, and passes were built at key locations, and a certain number of troops were stationed there.
With all the sea, land and air transportation now open, one can imagine how prosperous trade and commerce will be.
In addition, after a series of negotiations and the mediation of Khelbourne and Lyra, Waterdeep nominally joined the Empire as an autonomous city and no longer had independent diplomatic and military powers.
There is no force on the entire west coast of the continent that can prevent the Empire from completely annexing the North, either openly or secretly.
Since they had done their homework beforehand, the top leaders of the elven army on Evermeet Island were well aware of the terrifying potential of this rapidly rising human empire.
Especially the scenes they saw along the way on the airship made many of them feel deeply shocked.
Although in the perception of most elves, all the other places in the continent of Faerun except the Isle of Evermeet are insignificant rural areas, which are not only poor and backward, but also full of vulgarity and barbarism.
But the West Coast Empire is clearly not among them.
Because even in the most prosperous period when the elves controlled the continent, they had never had any country rule over such a large population and such a vast land, let alone a huge urban community formed by millions of people gathered together.
When the gunboat flew over the West Gate Port and officially entered the sky over the Falling Star Sea, the supreme commander of the army, Severil Milital, finally couldn't help but ask: "How did they manage to govern such a huge country so prosperously and in an orderly manner?"
"It's simple, relying on a complex and professional bureaucratic system, ubiquitous surveillance and horrifying punishment methods.
Officials who perform well in the West Coast Empire's administrative system have the opportunity to go to the ninth level of Baator Hell to learn and practice the advanced concepts and management methods there.
When they come back, their understanding of politics, economy, public opinion control, etc. will be elevated to a level that is unimaginable for ordinary people in this world.
Under the command of these elites, the bureaucratic system would not be bloated and sluggish like other large empires, but would operate efficiently.
This is why, in just a few years, the west coast of the entire continent of Faerun has presented a completely different scene from the central and eastern parts.
Otherwise, why do you think Queen Amura would take the initiative to show goodwill to a human country? And why would the great Corellon look at Soth differently? "
Sirinxi directly stated the information she had.
Since she had been to the ninth level of Baator Hell and had seen the bureaucrats "interning" there, she understood that the rapid rise of the West Coast Empire was not a fluke or accident.
Moreover, many key positions within the imperial system are currently held by people who have signed contracts and intend to go to hell after death. Some are simply devils transformed into human forms.
Therefore, the lawfulness and stability of the West Coast Empire were maximized from the very beginning.
In addition, Zuo Si's own evil tendencies made him ruthless when it came to suppressing rebellions and eliminating threats. Even if there were external forces trying to cause trouble, they would most likely end up in a miserable failure.
"So our strategy for the next few hundred years is to maintain our friendship with the West Coast Empire, or more precisely, with His Majesty Soth, and then use his power to ensure the elves' presence and voice on the continent?"
A thoughtful expression appeared on Severil Milital's face.
As an aristocratic elite of Yongju Island, it was natural for him to be unaware of the concerns of the top leaders of Yongju Island.
From DR837 to DR1343, the elves of Faerun entered an era known by historians as the "Great Retreat."
Countless elves voluntarily abandoned their homes and migrated back to Evermeet Island.
Although there are rumors from the outside world that this is due to the rise of humans and the fact that many elven territories are crumbling under external threats.
The fall of the Kingdom of Cormanthor in particular exacerbated this process.
But the Sun Elf Commander knew very well that the reason for the elves' great retreat did not come from external threats, but from an ancient prophecy, a prophecy about the destruction of the world.
It originated from a book called "The Secret Codex of Tirantil", which records the prophecies related to elves made by many famous prophets, including Alandor the Wise.
Of the more than two thousand prophecies, a quarter have either already been fulfilled or are about to be fulfilled.
Among them, a great prophet named Galalis Duroser made a prophecy, which roughly meant that when the end of the world comes, seven disasters will come at the same time.
One of them came from the north, one from the south, two from the distant eastern continent of Karatu, one from the southern hot subcontinent of Zakara connected to Karatu, one from the Maztec continent, and the last one came from a mysterious place beyond the great ocean.
The seven disasters will form a terrifying army with the orcs, giants, dragons and other evil creatures in this world to sweep the world.
In order to preserve their strength and avoid a war with the rising humans for continental hegemony, the elves' high-ranking officials chose to retreat after discussion.
In fact, as early as the era of Netheril, the elves had discussed whether to completely destroy this human magical civilization to ensure that they would remain the undisputed overlord of Faerun.
Don't think this is a joke!
As long as they were willing, they really had the strength to do so, but they would also suffer heavy losses.
But in the end, the elves chose to back down, and in DR837 officially confirmed their retreat from the continent in order to accumulate strength to deal with the predicted disaster.
In addition, a special organization called the Council of Seven of Eli-Evilorn was set up to be responsible for this matter.
The leader, Lalandel Silversong, is not only a powerful elven high-level wizard lord, but also the oldest known elf in Faerun. It is said that he has the blood of the main god Corellon flowing in his body.
But the problem is that as the great retreat was basically completed, the top leaders of Yongju Island suddenly realized that it would take a long time for the prophecy to become a reality.
The overly safe environment of Evermeet Island has also caused many elves to lose their vigilance and indomitable fighting will.
In addition, the disappearance of a large number of elves has also made other races on the continent increasingly take elves less seriously.
There were even cases where entire nations were hunting elves as slaves.
This was obviously not the result they wanted.
So they began to plan to return to the continent of Faerun and establish an elven kingdom of moderate size somewhere.
According to the conclusion reached by the queen and her important ministers after discussion, Evermeet will find an appropriate time in the next few decades for Severil Milital and Isewale, who has royal blood, to lead an army to retake Myth Drannor, and then rebuild the Kingdom of Cormanthor on this basis.
However, plans obviously cannot keep up with the speed of change.
With the rapid rise of the West Coast Empire, the top leaders of Yongju Island suddenly realized that in addition to relying on their own strength, they could also get help from humans by forming alliances.
Moreover, in terms of legitimacy and orthodoxy, Sirinsi is more qualified than Isewail to be the queen of Cormanthor.
So they eventually modified the original plan and turned it into the current military operation.
After all, with the support of a powerful empire behind them, both security and supplies will be guaranteed.
Silinxi obviously knew what the "young man" who was only a few hundred years old was thinking, and nodded with a smile: "You guessed right.
The current era of the continent of Faerun belongs completely to humans.
Therefore, we can no longer do whatever we want like we did hundreds of years ago.
Otherwise, human-dominated countries and city-states will unite to suppress and encircle us.
In order to avoid this from happening, it is necessary to avoid touching the most sensitive nerves of human beings as much as possible in the process of recovering Cormanso.
This means that we need to gain their recognition and even support.
If the West Coast Empire supports our military action and openly acknowledges that the land still belongs to the elves, then under the former's powerful military, economic and political deterrence, other surrounding forces will definitely not dare to act rashly.
Don't forget that the Moon Sea is now the territory of Fuzzol Chamberlain.
I doubt that the chosen ones of Bane, the god of tyranny, would be pleased with the restoration of Cormanthor.
Just the opposite!
He may be one of many enemies we need to face.
In addition, the Ghost City in the Anauroch Desert also requires vigilance.
Based on my experience dealing with the archmages of the Netheril era, these arrogant guys will not hesitate to use force if they think you are a threat. "
"Damn it! So apart from the drow entrenched in the city ruins and forests, we still have to deal with threats from outside?"
Severell held his forehead with his hand and showed a very embarrassed expression.
After all, he only had 5,000 men at his disposal.
Including the elves and half-elves in the Cormanthor area, the total number would not exceed eight thousand.
But what about the enemy?
There are more than 10,000 dark elves alone, and there are also large numbers of ogres, orcs, gnolls, goblins and other monsters that need to be dealt with.
As for the army of Zhentil Keep and the City of Ghosts, they were not carefully considered from the beginning.
“Now you understand how dangerous this journey is?
I can only hope that before we retake Myth Drannor and restart the puzzle, the names of the West Coast Empire and Soth will intimidate the other side.
Otherwise, we will have no choice but to retreat temporarily."
While saying this, Silinxi stood on the deck of the gunboat and looked out at the endless sea in the distance, letting the strong airflow blow her hair, her eyes suddenly became serious and deep.
"Well - I hope everything goes well."
Severell sighed slightly and cast his eyes towards the knights riding giant dragons flying around the airship to escort it, and couldn't help revealing a hint of envy.
You know, a long, long time ago, the elves once briefly rode dragons into battle.
The only difference is that their identities at that time were the two-legged pets of the dragon, while the knights in front of them were the dragon's companions and even masters.
Whether flying or fighting, the knight always dominates.
If possible, Severil would like to have a dragon of his own, no matter how great the cost.
Perhaps after the restoration of Cormanthor, he could rely on his close relationship with the West Coast Empire, exchange some high-level magic items passed down from his family for a dragon egg or a newborn dragon, and then raise it little by little.
Thinking of this, his heart became excited as if a fire was ignited.
However, what these elves didn't know was that just as they were about to pass through the sky above Sambia, an uninvited guest came to the Mage Tower with a threatening look on his face and demanded an explanation from Zuo Si.
He was none other than Fuzol Chamberlain, who had unified the city-states along the coast of the Moon Sea and was working hard to build a kingdom of his own.
The chosen one of the tyrannical god Bane asked him a lot of questions as soon as they met: "Why did you help those damn pointy-eared elves return to Cormanthor? Didn't we agree that the land would belong to me in the future?"
"Aren't you fighting openly and secretly with the City of Ghost now? Do you still have the mood to care about the ownership of Comanso?" Zuo Si asked with a sneer.
You have to know that during the time when he was paying attention to Azeroth and studying elven mazes and magical rituals, the entire continent of Faerun was not peaceful at all.
In the north, the battle between Shade and the Zhentarim has reached a fever pitch.
On average, one or two small-scale conflicts and secret wars break out every week.
According to Ximanmeng's description, the number of spies who disappeared in the desert alone reached three to four hundred.
This shows that the conflict between the two sides is approaching a critical point, and a full-scale war may break out at any time.
If Ovo had not brought the floating city to give the Supreme City Lord Telamant a slight shock, the fight would have probably started by now.
"Why not? What would you do if I set up a force next to the West Coast Empire that could become your enemy at any time?"
Fuzzol Chamberlain's tone revealed strong dissatisfaction and anger.
In his opinion, the other party's actions were blatant and undisguised betrayal and provocation, which was absolutely unacceptable and intolerable.
But Zuo Si didn't care at all. He sat on the sofa and fiddled with a little lion cub. He responded without raising his head: "I will skip this insignificant force and destroy you first, and then turn it into a vassal that obeys my orders. Why, do you want to try? I suggest you start with Tumis and see how I will deal with such troubles."
moment!
Fuzzol Chamberlain's face changed and became extremely ugly.
With his intelligence, how could he not hear that this was a threat and intimidation? His attitude suddenly changed from the previous arrogance to cautious, narrowing his eyes and tentatively asking: "What do you want to do?"
"What do you think of the current situation in the North?"
Zuo Si touched the little lion's head with a half-smile on his face.
“Is this even a question?
Since the return of the City of Ghosts, there has not been a single peaceful day around the entire Anauroch Desert.
There are already undercurrents surging in many cities in the Moon Sea, and rebellions may break out at any time."
When the City of Ghosts was mentioned, Fuzor Chamberlain immediately became furious and told everyone about the recent actions of this powerful enemy.
Although Zhentil Keep and the Zhentarim are considered to be evil forces that cannot be offended in the eyes of the outside world, they are the kind of masterminds whose mere mention of their names can trigger a series of chain reactions.
However, compared with the powerful magical power possessed by the Ghost City, they are still too weak.
After all, the entire organization only has three top fighters: the legendary priest and chosen one, Fuzor Chamberlain, the clone of Manshoon, and the treacherous Ximamon.
He is completely not on the same level as the Ghost Prince of legendary level who can easily dispatch a dozen of them.
So after the return of Shade, Zhentil Keep and the Zhentarim were actually completely suppressed.
The former continued to press forward and squeeze the latter's sphere of influence, constantly weakening its strength through small-scale conflicts and assassinations.
不得不说，与这么一群冷静理智且拥有极高智力水平的传奇法师玩阴谋诡计，傅佐尔·钱伯瑞只感觉自己的脑子完全不够用，先后几次行动都无一例外以失败作为结局。
对于散提尔堡和散塔林会这段时间的损失，左思早就从席曼蒙那里得到了详细的汇报，抿起嘴角说道：“既然如此，那你为什么要对精灵重返科曼索抱有那么大的敌意呢？ 莫非你觉得以精灵的性格会与阴魂城缔结联盟？ 又或者你认为阴魂城会眼睁睁看着精灵再一次重启迷斯·卓诺的强大魔法迷锁？
答案显然是否定的。
这两股势力之间天生就水火不容。
因此他们爆发冲突乃至战争只不过是时间问题。
所以你不应该把精灵视作敌人，而是要把他们当成对抗阴魂城的潜在盟友。
毕竟现在你才是处在劣势需要外界帮助的一方。”
“所以你觉得我是在无理取闹，而且还得感谢你？”
傅佐尔·钱伯瑞瞬间气笑了。
虽然早已不是第一次见识过左思颠倒黑白的诡辩，但他还是被对方理直气壮的无耻言论刷新了下限。
但凡不是傻子都能看得出，这次西海岸帝国与永聚岛的合作，其实就是想要在北方原本就十分紧张的局势中安插一颗钉子，谁强势就联合一方打压另外一方。
说白了就是让散提尔堡和阴魂城在不断争斗中消耗彼此的力量，谁也无法真正赢得最后的胜利一统北方。
精灵方面可以从这笔交易中获得一个王国，以及在费伦大陆上的影响力跟话语权。
西海岸帝国则可以通过这样的代理人战争来不费一兵一卒拖垮潜在的竞争对手，同时收获一个亲密的盟友把手伸进月之海。
一想到科米尔、桑比亚和科曼索三个国家都会变成西海岸帝国的附庸与盟友，傅佐尔·钱伯瑞就不由自主的感觉脊背发凉。
不用多，只要这三个国家能联合在一起，他建立帝国的扩张计划就会沦为永远不可能实现的妄想。
“不必客气，谁让我们都是暴政之神班恩的选民呢，相互帮助也是应该的。”
左思脸上挂着淡淡的笑容明显有恃无恐。
因为他知道，眼前这个家伙现在根本没有选择的余地。
要么吞下这杯毒酒暂时缓解来自阴魂城的巨大压力，要么出兵干涉精灵收复科曼索，然后被阴魂城趁机打上门来灭掉。
想要讨价还价？
抱歉，目前的散提尔堡已经没有这样的资格了。
更何况班恩的教会在西海岸帝国境内早已遍地开花，月之海周边地区早就不再是最主要的信仰来源，其重要性直线下降。
“这件事情真的没有回旋余地？”
傅佐尔·钱伯瑞似乎意识到自己根本没有讨价还价的筹码，但还是有点不死心的又问了一句。
左思不动声色的摇了摇头：“没有。
你所能做的只有接受现实才能保住自己对于月之海周边的统治。
至于扩张，还是多考虑一下巨龙海湾另外一边的瀚土吧。
哦，对了，顺便通知你一声。
为了避免发生不必要的误会，麻烦把你的人从迷斯·卓诺调走吧。
不然要是被精灵杀掉那可就太遗憾了。”
“哼！这件事情不用你说我也知道该怎么做。”
察觉到根本讨不到什么便宜的傅佐尔·钱伯瑞冷哼了一声，立刻头也不回的转身离开。
等他彻底走出法师塔之后，躲在暗处的奥沃这才现身一屁股做到沙发上，发出一阵低沉嘶哑的笑声。
“哈哈哈哈！这个时候安排精灵去收复科曼索可真是一步妙棋。我想泰拉曼特在得知这个消息之后肯定会变得非常紧张。”
“再紧张也比不上你前不久搞的那次袭击来得震撼人心。听说你把阴魂城的建筑摧毁了差不多五分之一，就连泰拉曼特居住的主塔宫殿都遭到了严重损坏。”
左思用半开玩笑的口吻把这位大奥术师的壮举说了出来。
奥沃得意洋洋抖动着全身上下浮肿的肥肉解释道：“那是因为泰拉曼特太过于大意了。
他以为这个世界上就只剩下阴魂城一座浮空城，因此并没有开启全部的魔法防御。
负责警戒和执勤的法师估计也不到三百人。
这给我了绝佳的偷袭机会。
不过我有点奇怪，你为什么不直接亲手解决掉阴魂城呢？ 以你的实力想要做到这一点应该很容易吧？”
“解决掉阴魂城固然容易，但它背后的那位女神可不太好搞。
更何况我最近一段时间的精力都放在了另外一个宇宙的某个星球。
暂时没空去处理费伦大陆上没完没了永不停歇的争斗。
所以阴魂城那边就麻烦你盯紧点吧。
只要没有影响到我最主要的几个计划随便他们怎么折腾。”
左思摆出一副无所谓的样子随手把怀里抱着的小狮子丢给魔像，由魔像送回其母亲的身边。
“另外一个宇宙？”
奥沃两眼微微放光，明显充满了兴趣。
毕竟身为大奥术师的他，已经通过异界之门法术探索过许多的外层位面、内层位面和其他位置位面，但还从未离开过这个宇宙。
左思立马回答道：“是啊，另外一个宇宙。那里有很多有趣的规则、魔法和不同属性的能量。也许等时机成熟的时候，我会考虑带一些人过去看看。但在此之前，我需要发动一场战争击败强敌。”
“如果你需要帮手可以随时来找我。我非常乐意在这样盛大的场合提供一份力量。”
奥沃毫不犹豫的表明了自己的态度。
“放心，如果有需要的话我会第一时间通知你。”
说完这句话，左思果断结束了两人之间的谈话，直接站起身消失在大奥术师的视线范围之外。
……
与此同时，远在秘罗地时空蓝色派系领地水银海的中央实验室内，蓝色魔判官金吉塔厦和红色魔判官洼巴司正齐聚一堂商量着要如何做好战争的准备。
跟他们俩一起的，还有最近才接受新烁油洗礼的绿色魔判官弗霖凯，以及黑色魔判官希欧蕊。
确切地说，除了白色魔判官艾蕾侬之外，现在其余所有派系都已经在不知不觉中完成转化。
反侵染计划到这个程度已经基本可以算是成功了。
就算艾蕾侬最后察觉到了不对劲率领白色派系奋起反抗，结果也只会被其他四个派系联手剿灭。
“相信关于主人的战争命令你们都已经接到了。
现在我们要做的就是尽可能武装更多的军团、提升士兵的武器装备。
要知道这一次我们所面对的敌人，可是一群无法被真正杀死且拥有强大魔法与技术水平的超级势力。
最重要的是绝对不能被艾蕾侬发现。”
在场投靠左思最早的洼巴司率先发言定下了基调。
虽然按照他的想法直接发动一场内战把艾蕾侬和白色派系直接给扬了最好。
但主人的命令是绝对不容违背的。
“强敌？我拥有强大的魔法与技术水平？那可太好了！因为一旦开战，他们所拥有的一切就会全部变成我们的。”
金吉塔厦转过头撇了一眼耸立在实验室正中央的巨大时空渡桥，眼睛里闪烁着兴奋与期待的光芒。
自从获得了这件强大的神器之后，他已经在宇宙中进行多次穿梭，见识了许多闻所未闻、见所未见的技术，以及对于各种不同属性能量的运用方式。
在拥有强大研发能力的蓝色魔判官看来，这哪里是什么战争，简直就是一场技术掠夺的盛宴。
等打完之后，新非瑞克西亚的整体水平势必会达到一个前所未有的高度。
到时候再掉过头来收拾艾蕾侬和白色派系百分之百能打出碾压效果。
希欧蕊身为依然的点了点头：“没错。不管他们的实力有多强、技术有多先进，在更加强大的新烁油面前都毫无意义。我的黑色派系已经做好准备，随时都可以抽调数以百万计的军团为主人而战。”
“我的蛮暴军团也同样如此。无论敌人是谁，他们都将见识到整个多元宇宙最可怕的天灾。我们无可匹敌！无法阻挡！”
绿色魔判官弗霖凯语气中透露出一种难以抑制的狂暴与饥渴。
洼巴司看到这一幕立马露出满意之色：“非常好！
我希望你们明白，主人麾下的军团并不只有我们新非瑞克西亚，还有许多其他的势力。
所以我们必须要在这场战争中表现出自己的价值，证明唯有我们才是最优秀的。
如果有谁的表现给新非瑞克西亚丢脸，那就请做好被拆解的准备吧。
金吉塔厦，你的那件武器研究的怎么样了？”
"Look, it's there. It was completely completed three days ago. Believe me, you will be shocked by the damage and destruction it can cause."
As he spoke, the Blue Demon Judge raised his finger and pointed at a metal cylinder not far away that was more than thirty meters long and was engraved with countless mysterious symbols and patterns.
If you look closely, you can see that these symbols and patterns are very similar to those on the same omen.
Needless to say, this is a super weapon created by combining the knowledge gained from excavating the ruins of ancient civilization in the Koros Cave with the New Phyrexia's oil technology.
But only Jinjitaxia knows what its real effect is.
After all, he has not conducted any experiments since the completion of the production.
It’s not that he didn’t want to, but the power of this thing was too amazing, and there was no way to hide it from Elenon’s eyes.
"Excellent! I'm sure the master will appreciate your attitude."
It was obvious that Wabasi knew something about the inside story. His eyes kept flashing red light, and the temperature of his whole body rose rapidly. The oil-burning engine even burst into a deafening roar.
But Jinjitasha responded nonchalantly: "I work hard not for the master's praise, but for my own enjoyment. People like you don't understand how wonderful it is to immerse yourself in the ocean of knowledge and technology."
"Then keep up the good work and provide us with more advanced weapons and transformation technologies while enjoying yourself."
The corners of Xiorie's mouth slightly raised, revealing a charming smile that was enough to make most men fascinated.
As one of the very few creatures in New Phyrexia who retains a relatively intact face, she can be said to be the most beautiful among all the Inquisitors.
It’s a pity that the huge spider-like lower body completely destroyed this beauty, turning it into a terrifying monster.
Just as several Demon Judges secretly gathered together to discuss war preparations, emergency mobilization had already begun in their respective territories.
Under the command of their superiors, tens of millions and billions of New Phyrexian creations entered the huge industrial assembly line under the Mercury Sea in an orderly manner.
Some of them are beginning to undergo more advanced transformations to make themselves look exceptionally strong, agile and dangerous.
The red faction in particular simply turned itself into a powerful siege weapon, or a mobile long-range firepower point and war fortress.
The black faction fully utilized its advantage in numbers, and at a glance, they were all undead creatures full of technology.
The green faction is like an ancient behemoth from movies and games, with hard and thick metal armor all over its body, just like a heavy tank on the battlefield.
As for the blue faction, which has the strongest technical strength, they are dressed in a completely sci-fi style.
Whether it is swarm robots and drones, or guns and cannons that can fire energy beams, ion beams, and kinetic bullets, they are enough to tear apart the enemies that are rushing in like a tide in front of them in an instant.
Not to mention that there are so many devices that can release various spells.
Jinjitaxia's idea of designing weapons is actually very simple, which is to industrialize and popularize the originally complex and difficult magic so that it can be produced and manufactured in large quantities.
In addition, he had been to the technologically advanced Shenhe space-time before, and obtained a lot of knowledge and technology from Zuo Si. At the same time, he maintained information sharing with several other research centers. It was difficult for him not to take off on the spot.
It can be said that the new Phyrexia before us is more powerful than when it invaded the worlds under the leadership of Elenon.
If they were released now, the new generation of planeswalkers would not be able to stop them.
Thanks to the technical support and transformation provided by the blue faction, the number and quality of this army are no longer inferior to the army of the ninth layer of Baator Hell, and are even better.
Many war machines and dragon-shaped engines that are over 20 or 30 meters tall and made entirely of magic metal, like Gundams, can easily destroy a country or even a continent.
If the level of technology and magic is slightly lower, it will not cause any effective damage to these big guys.
At this moment, this army that seems like a natural disaster is ready to go.
As long as Zuo Si gives the order, they can immediately head to the universe where Azeroth is located and fight an unprecedented space war with the Burning Legion.
And this time the battlefield will not be limited to a planet or a galaxy, the entire universe will be burned in the flames of war between both sides.
While the other four Demon Judges were patiently waiting for their master's call, Elenon, the only one who had not been completely consumed by the new oil, was now in her Mechanicus Cathedral with a very confused look on her face.
Because she could feel that her brain blackouts and loss of consciousness had been increasing in frequency in recent times.
What’s even worse is that after waking up, I have no idea what I did. It’s as if my memory was completely wiped out by some unknown force.
If he hadn't happened to meet one of his subordinates one day and learned that he had given orders to him while he was unconscious, he would still think that losing consciousness was simply staying in the same place and not moving.
Through this incident, Elenon finally realized that a new consciousness had been born in her body, and every time she blacked out, it was this new consciousness that was controlling her body...
(End of this chapter)