Saying goodbye to the Capital of Magic, Vince returned to the Capital of Sin through a teleportation array before transferring to the City of Miracles.
Miracle City had not yet erected a teleportation array, and to do so, one would need to apply at the Supreme Magical Council and have the Supreme Magical Council send a group of mages to erect it.
The technology of the magical teleportation array had always been held by the Supreme Magical Council, and in the entire world of Clentia, the only power that could set up a teleportation array on the surface was this one.
As for the dark side, well, who knows?
By the beginning of August, the entire Miracle Mile was primed for completion.
From a distance, a magnificent giant city with walls over a hundred meters high stretched across the wilderness plains.
Serenity Magic Villa, Dark Inferno Dragon lazily lay on the table next to Alice, listlessly watching Alice and the girls play cards.
"Little Black, come, this gold coin is for you!" Alice tossed a gold coin at the Dark Inferno Dragon.
The Dark Inferno Dragon said indifferently, "Hey, at least I'm a Holy Spirit level dragon, give some face will you, one gold coin, to dispatch a young dragon!"
Alice gave him a hard stare, "Don't give me an inch!"
"Don't bother with you, master is back!" The Dark Inferno Dragon flapped its wings and slowly flew out.
Outside the villa, Vince watched as the Dark Inferno Dragon greeted him and laughed, "Blackie, why aren't you playing cards with Clarice and the girls?"
"Come on, master, those two guys are rogues!" The Dark Inferno Dragon complained, "I've lost my monthly allowance of 1,000 gold coins to them a long time ago!"
"Good you Blackie, how dare you tattle!" Alice's voice, came from the villa.
The Dark Inferno Dragon commiserated, "Master, isn't it a little more pocket money a month!"
Vince thought about it, a Holy Spirit level dragon that was only given a thousand gold coins a month was indeed not very good!
So he agreed, "Alright, I'll give you two thousand gold coins next month!"
"Yes! Sister, next month, we'll have an extra thousand gold coins pocket money!" Alice cheered.
The Dark Inferno Dragon deflated, "I'll let you have your way, I'm definitely not playing cards with you guys next month!"
Shortly after returning to the enchanted villa, Kessus rushed over.
"Young Master Vince, the Miracle City has been preliminarily completed, and the magic crystal ball query network, which you explained, has also been arranged." Kessus reported.
"By the way, master, there's a group of grassland elves that want to join us!"
"A prairie elf?"
Vince had only heard of Dark Elves, High Elves, and Forest Elves, but not Steppe Elves yet!
"Yes! Grassland elves! They came over from the distant Galen Grasslands." Kessus continued, "The Gelen Grassland is next to the Orc Empire, and these Grassland Elves couldn't stand the Orc infestation and decided to join our Miracle City."
"How do they know about us?" Vince asked curiously.
"This question, I can answer." Grand Elder Byron took over, "The Dark Elves and the Grassland Elves, who have always kept in contact, are indeed not doing well over there. Learning that we, the Dark Elves, have joined the Miracle City, they have also moved and decided to join us."
"Your Excellency Augustine, these Grassland Elves are all mainly wood attributed, and they have a knack for healing magic and plant magic cultivation."
"We can recruit them to come and grow food!" Grand Elder Byron explained the value of prairie elves.
"Oh?" Vince's heart rejoiced, originally the Miracle City was still worried about agricultural cultivation, after all, a city that could accommodate more than ten million people had to have its own agricultural cultivation system.
Otherwise, the source of food, it is not possible to rely only on imports.
Vince had originally planned, at great expense, to remodel the outside of Miracle City. But now it seemed that the planting aspect could be completely left to the Grassland Elves!
"How many prairie elves are there?"
Kessus pulled out a parchment scroll, "The total number of Steppe Elves is thirty-two thousand seven hundred and eighty-six."
Overall, there are over 200,000 fewer Steppe Elves than Dark Elves.
A few moments after Vince agreed to receive the prairie elf leader, an aged old elf walked into the enchanted villa supported by an elf maiden with light green hair.
The aged elf bent down deeply to express his respect, "Great Your Excellency Augustine City Lord, on behalf of the entire steppe elf clan, I, Obuda, thank you for accepting our steppe elf clan!"
Vince waved his hand, signaling him to rise, "Patriarch Obuda, as the lord of Miracle City, I am grateful that the Grassland Elves chose Miracle City."
"In the future, as citizens of Miracle City, you, will be protected by Miracle City!"
"Thank you, Your Excellency, the great Augustine City Lord!" Obuda bent down again, then took out an ancient parchment scroll from his arms.
"Your Excellency, the great Augustine City Lord, this parchment scroll is a treasure that has been inherited by my clan for more than three thousand years, and it is rumored that it records an extremely remarkable thing. I hope that this item, will bring more glory to the City of Miracles!"
Curious, Vince took the parchment scroll, the entire parchment was written in all High Elven script.
No wonder these prairie elves can't read!
The High Elves, who had once been extremely brilliant, had established the High Elf Empire, which had once been the topmost empire in the world of Clontia.
They didn't dominate Clontia, however, they had invaded the Abyss and sacked other realms!
There was no one in the entirety of the Steppe Elves who knew High Elven script, but Vince did!
In the World of Magic and Warriors, during a quest with High Elves in it, Vince learns High Elven writing.
The ancient parchment scroll, with its opening High Elven text, translated into human script, reads - Elven Battleships!
The High Elf Clan, the tool that once conquered the Abyss, was none other than the Elven Battleship!
Legend has it that even mythic level masters have to drink in the silver might of the elf battleship, which is an invincible existence that is invincible in battle!
Vince's blood boiled as he watched, and he couldn't wait to build ten or eight elven warships to come tomorrow, and then kill them in the Time and Space Demon Realm to collect space metaphysical stones to his heart's content.
"Good! Good! Good!" Vince droned on, "Patriarch Obuda, when the Miracle City completion ceremony is held at the end of the month, you will be made a hereditary baron!"
Elder Byron was a bit envious on the side, not only did he offer the way to make the magic crystal cannon, he also exterminated the dark creatures around the dungeon before he was rewarded with a hereditary baron!
''I wonder what treasure this old thing Obuda has offered!'' Elder Byron muttered in his mind.
"Praise the great Your Excellency Augustine City Lord!" Although Obuda was an old man, he was so excited that he dropped to one knee in allegiance and said, "Forever in the footsteps of Your Excellency Augustine City Lord!"
"Get up, you'll get closer to Elder Byron in the future, and he'll be made a hereditary baron as well!" Vince said smilingly.
Only after sending Byron and Obuda away did Vince ask, "Kessos, have the magic crystal turrets on the walls been repaired yet?"
"Young Master Vince, all thirty-two magic crystal turrets have been built to the specifications you ordered."
"Haha, that's good! In a few days, I will get the magic crystal cannons. By then, our Miracle City's magic crystal cannon defense system will be initially completed!"
"At that time, whoever dares to misbehave with us will be destroyed!"
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