"Woooa ...
When she thought of this, Theresa's face turned red. She covered her face and cried like a baby animal, and at this moment, Yang Hao reached out and hugged her.
The skin of his palms was very rough, and it felt like a strange friction when it touched the girl's smooth skin.
This made Theresa, who was a virgin, shiver subconsciously. Especially after she noticed the amazing heat coming from Yang Hao's body, her shivering became even worse.
He must be stopped—
Before this thought even occurred to her, accompanied by a small exclamation, she responded to the sweet words she had said to Yang Hao earlier in the morning.
[They played around naked in bed for an hour or two before getting up.]
…
An hour later.
Yang Hao, feeling refreshed, and Theresa, who was so angry that her eyes were filled with tears, washed up together in the bathroom of the room.
Theresa seemed to be angry about what Yang Hao did, or maybe she was just shy. Until now, she refused to look him in the eye. She could only wash her face and rinse her mouth awkwardly, while muttering in a wronged tone:
"I told you not to move... Ugh... I have no strength left..."
"Feel sorry… "
"Hmph... By the way, how are the preparations going?"
For example, it will take some time to get to the Elf Council. Even though Theresa was angry, she was still very concerned about her man's work situation.
Yang Hao is full of confidence about this.
During these five days, he, Arthur and Naruga have been preparing for today's elf meeting.
Putting aside the second successful transaction with Ishugard and the other party's renewed request for a meeting to "negotiate a trade alliance", Yang Hao and others have been fully prepared in industry.
Oak Factory. Considering that it was impossible for the Elf Forest to grow a normal-sized actual building within five days, what Yang Hao and Arthur grew out of the ancient trees was actually a microscopic model the size of a carriage.
The model contains scaled-down lathes, molds, extraction chambers and other wooden enchanting equipment with elf characteristics. After repeated experiments over this period of time, they finally produced a result on the microscopic model.
This is a factory model that can produce "cheap arrows" with extremely high efficiency and without human intervention after dropping metal ingots. This completely changes the current situation of elves' consumables "having to be recycled after use", allowing the elves to happily shoot rain of arrows in the future instead of using them cautiously with regard to reserves.
The "arrow" is just the beginning. The real goal is to allow the Oak Factory to produce high-precision "barrels" and "bullets".
Based on current tests, the Oak Factory does have this capability - the only trade-off for increased accuracy is a further reduction in production efficiency.
But this is acceptable. After all, these factories don't need elves to work in them except for the "porters".
Taking into account the budget that each Oak factory would specialize in the production of "one product", Yang Hao, at Arthur's suggestion, also left a lot of room for modification of the factory.
The elves will need about 10 oak factories to meet the needs of the upcoming war and "transformation".
Two were used to produce the "arrows" that were still needed, and the remaining eight were used to produce the new rifles - to be more precise, the various parts needed for the new rifles that Arthur "imitated".
When it comes to new rifles, we have to mention Arthur's cleverness.
This man is indeed a lustful man, but if he uses his lustful energy on his brain, he can unleash unparalleled strength.
Thanks to Arthur's efforts, they completed the imitation of Isgard's new rifle in less than two days: an improved rifle called Gappa 1404.
This rifle is more powerful than its "mother". Not only does it use mineral materials unique to the Elf Forest, but it also has a larger caliber to adapt to the physical fitness of the elves. It also uses "explosive ore", a magical mineral material that is abundant and almost non-existent for the elves before, as a primer, which further enhances the initial velocity and penetration of the bullet.
After actual testing, it was found that the effective killing range of this new rifle in the hands of the elves is 900 meters. According to the standards of the elves, their bullets can penetrate ordinary wooden shields within a distance of 900 meters. If the elves' talents are used to enchant the gun body and bullets, then the power will be even greater.
This was exactly the weapon the elves needed. Seeing those testers giving up on longbows and choosing the Japa 1404 as their wives, Yang Hao and Arthur felt very relieved and proud that they had done a great thing.
Not only did they produce actual results in firearms and industry, but even Naruga's golems also received powerful improvements with the assistance of the elven wizard.
According to the original words of the wizards, "Golem" is destined to be made only by the Ling people with their special magic. Therefore, the production must rely on the overall population of the Ling people, there is no doubt about it.
But after working together with the Ling people, they still managed to improve the "control" of the golems.
Just like the robot scripts on Earth, the golems can now judge who is an ally and who is an enemy based on preset instructions and magic power, and make corresponding responses based on the differences between the two.
Naturally, now even if the Ling people only have rough control, they can easily make the golems perform more complicated tasks under the guidance of the improved magic - such as drawing a bow and shooting an arrow, in theory.
Since it is theoretically possible to conduct archery, conversely, it is also possible to customize large-caliber muskets or even cannons specifically for Golem.
But it takes time, a long time to design. Yang Hao didn't have that much time, so he had to let Arthur do the hard work with his hair.
This poor blond scumbag accepted the job, but he started to frequently ask for leave to go out in the past two days... Considering that Arthur was also on the edge of the Shura Field, Yang Hao showed his understanding.
"But if this happens, I'm really worried that Arthur might die in the bed of an elf one day."
After washing up, Yang Hao, holding the still angry little nun in his arms, secretly glanced at the mess on the other bed while thinking about how to get someone else to clean it without attracting Fen's attention...
But thinking about it, this should be impossible - so seeing that there was still some time, he decided to talk about Arthur again before going out for breakfast and meeting up with everyone.
During this period, Yang Hao fully understood the elves'... morbid emotions.
No matter where he was, as long as he was outside the green courtyard, Yang Hao could always see a few familiar figures secretly observing Arthur from a distance.
Sometimes there are a few people, sometimes there are more than a dozen people - they are scattered, hostile to each other, but stubbornly love the same person.
Arthur didn't even dare to look back and look at those female elves. As a price, he took three days off to deal with "personal matters".
I hope his leg is still fine when he comes over today.
Yang Hao sighed, and the little nun sitting in his arms curled up and complained:
"I even doubt that you will kill me one day. Pervert, a virgin who can never be satisfied! I would rather use my hands to help you cum than let you touch me..."
"Theresa, are you feeling unwell?"
"It's because it feels so good that I'm tempted to commit depravity, so I have to exercise moderation - wait?! You're trying to trick me! Bad dog!"
Punching and kicking, but Yang Hao felt very happy about it.
It would be nice if the little queen and the former court president were also in the Elf Kingdom...
He was sighing with emotion, but he also knew that he couldn't act hastily. Everything had to be done after defeating the invasion of the diocese.
…
On the other side, in the largest indoor court of the Green Courtyard.
The masters of the Elf Kingdom, commonly known as the Old Elves, have arrived one after another.
Today is an important day. Regardless of their profession, all masters will see today whether the human regent can bring good changes to the elves.
Some stubborn old elves were deeply skeptical about this - after all, the human regent was still the human regent. Could he really understand the significance of the coexistence of the Elf Forest and the elves, and understand the stubbornness and society of the elves
Some reformist old elves are confident about this - even if he is the regent of a human being, he has already demonstrated his abilities in the Roman Empire.
Maybe he will feel uncomfortable at first, but if he is given time, the Elf Kingdom will surely be governed in an orderly manner by him.
The two sides engaged in a heated debate, and the neutral party members caught in the middle said that whether to support or oppose it would depend on whether he produced actual evidence.
In response, Finn simply expressed his approval of Yang Hao directly—this was a common thing for elves. Doubts, expressed directly. Likes, expressed directly. Hatred, shot directly.
Elves are such a casual and stubborn race - so Finn's words did not cause the old elves to be weird, but only made the discussion between them even more heated.
"In fact, what I am most worried about is that the "Regent" will not take into account the relationship between the elves and the Elf Forest like our allies in Bayerjans...
I'm worried that he still intends to carry out the Roman Empire's particularly polluting reforms in the Elf Forest, especially considering the impact that the magic power will have on us after it is polluted..."
The stubborn old elf said worriedly.
“As a race that relies on magic to survive, pure magic is good for us. Conversely, contaminated magic can harm our bodies and affect our physical condition.
Some of the wounded veterans who participated in the Demonic Disaster War have not yet fully recovered from the demon's erosion. If he is really determined to pollute the Elf Forest, it is hard to say whether this is a good thing or a bad thing for us."
Elves are a perfect race that relies on magic to survive. The quality of magic directly affects the quality of life of the elves.
Therefore, the concerns of the diehard old elves were not groundless. Their bottom line was that "pollution" could not appear inside the Elf Forest, or in other words, pollution that "affected the purity of magic power" must be avoided.
But to the innovative old elves, this seemed to be a trivial matter that they did not need to worry about at all.
“Although the regent does not understand politics, after all, he was only the sworn brother of the late emperor of the Roman Empire and was specifically responsible for carrying out reforms.
But he does know how to reform things according to local conditions. From what I have observed over the past few days, he respects the forest and our traditions, and what he has been busy with recently will not affect the harmony between the Elf Forest and the elves...
So in a sense, I personally have confidence in this. But then again, hasn't our Finn given him the corresponding reward? "
The old elves of the reformists had been watching Yang Hao's work for a long time. It can be said that what Yang Hao did made them very satisfied.
Although it is not clear whether what he created has any actual value, based on his respect for the Elf Forest and the elves, he is indeed qualified to gain the elves' recognition and loyalty.
Even if he fails this time, he just needs some time to improve.
But then again, why hasn't our Finn firmly grasped the regent in Caparia
For a moment, this doubt made all the elves look at Fen who was sitting on the throne. Fen just laughed stiffly and said, "I have already made arrangements."
In fact, she had already learned through magic what happened between the nun and the regent last night, and was now worrying about what to do.
Amid the noisy debate, all members of the Elf Conference arrived at exactly 10 o'clock in the morning.
That is, after the old elves took their seats according to their social status and responsibilities, Yang Hao and his party also arrived.
The one wearing all black clothes is naturally the Regent Yang Hao.
The pale blond man was his subordinate Arthur.
The one wearing a nun's uniform and making prayer gestures along the way is Mother Teresa.
There are also several elven wizards accompanying them - are they planning to use magic to let everyone in the hall know what is happening thousands of miles away
Finn was confused, and suddenly realized something:
The leader of the Ling tribe, Nalujia, did not seem to come. Finn was thoughtful, and Qinna, a loyal servant beside him, said that Nalujia did not seem to want to come because her people had recovered today.
"She is a good child who values her family more." Finn gave his evaluation with a smile, "And she also believes that His Majesty the Regent will succeed, so she chose not to show up... Haha, let's wait and see."
She was looking forward to the changes Yang Hao would bring to Japaria, and she firmly believed that this would be the most memorable feat that the elves had done in thousands of years.
…
After entering the hall where the Elf Council was located, everyone felt the pressure from the old elves.
These old elves are masters of all aspects of Japaria. Some of them are almost 70 years old and have experienced countless wars and disasters.
On that old face that even magic couldn't heal, there were a pair of bright eyes.
They looked at Yang Hao who was walking in the front, and gave him respect in an old stubborn way - but to go further, they still needed him to produce evidence.
In response, Yang Hao just walked to the center of the hall with his head held high. After looking around the hall and memorizing the faces of every old elf, he saluted Fen and asked Fen to allow him to speak with a courtesy that would satisfy even the oldest elf.
"There's no need for this between you and me." Finn's words left the elves pondering, and even made the nun who bowed her head in prayer sneer in disdain. "Please show us your results now - we can't wait any longer."
"Thanks… "
Yang Hao expressed his gratitude to Fen for his permission. This etiquette, which was in line with the common sense of the elves, had won the favor of the old stubborn man - after all, the old stubborn man valued tradition the most.
Perhaps they are willing to change, but what they would like to see more is the coexistence of tradition and innovation, so that good traditions can be passed down from generation to generation - and the etiquette of the elves is undoubtedly the most valued part.
The old elves had already expressed approval of what Yang Hao had done, and Yang Hao's subsequent explanation made them fall into deep thought.
He stood on the stage, looking around, and with the help of magic, his calm voice was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears:
"Longbows that are thousands of years old, delicacies that are thousands of years old, traditions that are thousands of years old, mines that are thousands of years old, crafts that are thousands of years old, and magic that is thousands of years old.
Thousands of years ago, perfection has made the elves prosperous today, but I want to say that times have changed. Gentlemen, times have changed.
The elves' thousand-year-long perfection is like a perfect stone knife - in an era when the outside world has developed to the point where iron tools are used for fighting, even the most perfect stone knife has reached the limit of its lifespan.
Now is the time for change. If the elves do not want their perfectly good stone knives to break into pieces when they collide with iron, then the time has come when they must arm themselves with iron. "
Yang Hao looked at the faces of each elf. The elves agreed with everything he said, but they still doubted his words.
The more stubborn ones looked at each other, and then the oldest one stood up with a cane and asked:
"Regent of mankind, indeed, we agree with everything you say. The elves have been bound by the "past perfection" for too long...
It has grown to the point where it cannot keep up with the development of the outside world, and the entire country has grown to the point where it is like a stagnant pool of water and remains unchanged.
We recognize your "reform". But please forgive me for saying it, anyone can do it. Only when you actually produce results, we old men will be convinced and give our full support.
We want to see evidence. We want to see evidence that you can lead the elves to change, to prosperity, to prosperity, not to ruin. Are you ready?"
"Of course." Neither humble nor arrogant, full of confidence.
Yang Hao held his head high and waved his hand, and the two wizards who were accompanying him walked forward and muttered to themselves.
As the magic was released, a circular screen appeared in the middle of the hall, facing everyone.
The screen is divided into four large areas, ensuring that every elf can see the picture clearly while ensuring that no details are missed.
In the picture, there was a strange "model" made of an oak tree. The old elves who represented the "archer" profession among the reformists stood up suddenly, because they found that inside the model, there seemed to be an endless supply of "metal arrows" being produced rapidly under the action of unknown principles.