"Citizens of Alfheim!"
Li Lin raised his arm, his palm facing outward—an impersonation of a man he admired from Hebei Province, still not caring for the fascism of that era, but in this case, imitating a documentary didn't seem so bad.
The effect was quite impressive; the uniformed soldiers, civil servants, and ordinary citizens all quieted down, their faces filled with joy as they looked at the balcony, waiting to hear the good news.
"The dark age has come to an end!"
Without any preamble or small talk, Li Lin spread his arms and proclaimed.
The embedded electro-acoustic amplifier transmitted his calm and pure voice to multiple speakers on the main street of Alfheim, not only to the tens of thousands of citizens gathered in the central square, but also to the elves in their neighborhoods, factories, schools, military camps, and government institutions, who walked to the windows and stepped out the doors, looking towards the white landmark building in the city center.
