Elves Have Migrated to My Planter

Chapter 143 – The Night Before the Storm (3)

Chapter 143 – The Night Before the Storm (3)

‘Do you think that it will be difficult to subdue Eden with your own strength because you need to gain at least the support of the elves, so that Eden, a minority faction, is trying to silence the elves by putting up a cause that can’t be achieved?’

It took me a while to understand, but I forced myself to a conclusion. Based on what Serenian had told me as the basis for my judgment, this seemed like the most reasonable idea.

So Serenian intends to prove it. If Ersilla’s cause, Eden, could prove that he could do it, he could literally take away everything from his opponent.

Of course, thinking like this didn’t mean I could fully understand those actions.

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“But honestly, I don’t understand. Is it because I’m a human who doesn’t know much about elves yet? Or is it because I am ignorant of the situation outside?”

“As much as humans and elves have similarities in their habits and ways of thinking, it is also because they are completely different, but they are just that kind of person. Captain Ro is definitely a capable hero, but he is as evil as that.”

When I talked about this. Serenian nodded his head, saying that it could be enough. At the same time, he evaluated Ercilla as evil.

The world where the Great Forest is located is definitely not a different world or the Earth of the past. The residents there also have a completely different worldview from humans, especially values and ideas that are completely different from humans like me, who live on Earth and are accustomed to the history and culture of the Earth.

Nevertheless, even in the eyes of the same elf, Ercilla’s actions were merely the actions of a fallen seed who sacrificed her people for her own ideas.

‘More supplies, more exploitation.’

I looked down at the flower pot blankly as I thought about it. It seems that there is no such thing as a weekend in the world of potted plants overlooking on a weekend morning.

The elves, both migrants and seniors who settled in advance, were all eager to build a city by uniting their strength.

As Serenian told me of their plans, the words he spoke carefully were that more supplies were needed.

Every inhabitant of Eden now has the size and supplies to be technically self-sufficient. High Elves can grow necessary crops using the power of the World Tree that shares their will, and Dwarves can use the iron ore in the mine to create necessary items.

However, the efficiency was atrocious when it was purely self-sufficient. The world inside the pot is not actually a proper ecosystem.

It’s an artificially created unstable world, and there are more things that don’t exist than things that do exist. If it were not for the fertilizer I give right now, the world tree would not be able to find nutrients to sustain such a large area.

It is the materials I put in that fill that part and make it possible for them to achieve extreme efficiency even with their insufficient population and labor force.

Including necessities such as wood, cloth, stone, clay, and fertilizer, as well as special materials such as rubber bands, various mechanical devices, paper, cellophane, coated paper, and gunpowder.

Serenian is asking for more of them.

‘If you want to extend your power to the outside world, you need more.’

The reason Serenian brought up the story to me despite his shame was not simply because it was necessary to cultivate and develop Eden, the world in the pot.

Eden was already stocking up on enough supplies. Under my eyes, the elves were developing the city with their own construction method developed by mixing clay, wood, and stone.

It was to the point of watching the dwarves create a work of art resembling stained glass by combining the windows of a fairly large building intended to be used as a hall with colorful cellophane.

‘Did I decide that was enough?’

I was also impressed. The elves, dwarves, and even the human Hans were probably surprised.

Serenian saw that and judged that what they were accomplishing was at least equivalent to the external culture that the Central Conference was accepting.

Development possible only here, in that potted world. If a piece of it is known to the outside world, what will the wavelength be?

“How is it so fast?”

I laughed and scratched my head as I opened the files I had saved on my laptop.

All the videos recorded in it are half-half-half-half of them unedited, and they contain scenes of Eden that I filmed with a drone.

If you check it out, it was enough to feel that the development of the world in the pot is so fast, calmly walking the path you have walked.

Of course, it might be possible because I give you the things you need one by one.

Because the items I gave them were items that skipped several steps in the middle process, which could not be made by those who settled on an empty land with nothing.

However, that cannot be the only cause. It could be that the potential of the elves is so outstanding, or it could be because they are not afraid of interactions with the outside world, including the dwarves, with an open mind.

Anyway, it’s a world that has been strongly influenced by me. A beauty that makes you forget the past. It’s next to impossible for me not to have a strong attachment to this.

“Of course Heaven takes care of you, but you know what I just said is different for the ark? Trying to openly circulate and use materials sent from heaven to the outside could be a problem.”

“I know it well.”

“So please tell the other residents. Heaven will always trust you as long as you keep going straight like you are now.”

So, I expressed my intention to accept the offer to Serenian, who came to visit me in person.

Even if it is known or spread outside, compared to the huge world, the supplies I give are only a small amount. Thanks to that, I judged that it would not have a big impact, so there was no objection to giving more supplies.

Rather than just spreading it out, it’s just creating an opportunity for them to work well with each other.

If that is followed well, they will focus more on their own survival and development, and I will be able to watch them.

“So, what is your first plan?”

“According to the information obtained by the special operation unit, the demand for grain has increased significantly in the Great Forest recently. I don’t think it’s bad to eat grain grown by elves. Because our stock has become that right now.”

Before we broke up. I asked Serenian about his plan. She smiled faintly, and her answer was none other than food.

A kind of trade war or power war that does not require the mobilization of large numbers of troops. Serenian decided to shake the opponent in earnest.

“I want to ask the sky god for more fertilizer. With that fertilizer, the world tree will get nutrients, and with that nutrients, grains will be grown to make food. Even unraveling it in our name would confuse our enemies.”

“That sounds like a good plan to me.”

I listened and nodded. In fact, most of the knowledge I have is the hunter work I did in the past or the video work I am currently doing.

As for politics, it would be better for the elves to come head-to-head with each other, so I’ll just let them do the outside work and add the pollen nutrient they want.

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“Oh, how did it go?”

“There will be good results, so please call Leon, the leader of the Special Operation Unit, who will be outside. They will take care of this while we build the city and prepare to fight our enemies.”

Serenian, who gained confidence through the meeting with Seunghyeon, met the executives who were waiting for him again.

Immediately after informing her of the good news, she called Leon. Anyway, those who are active outside are forces that have nothing to do with the work inside Eden, so I thought of executing the plan right away without wasting time.

“Persuasion without evidence is deception and deception. But we are different. Because I am really blessed. I will convince others with that evidence.”

“You are right.”

“Leon-sama, it’s equally dangerous, but this is no longer something to be done in secret. No longer will we be in hiding. We will properly inform the Great Forest and the world of who we are.”

That night, Serenian received a call from her own and gave her mission to Leon, who hurriedly came. He was instructed to spread the food provided by Eden to his people in the great forest.

The elves, who were forced to follow Ersilla because they were under pressure, according to tradition, and unable to resist the reality, were sure to be shaken if an alternative appeared like this.

‘The elder will no longer ignore us or try to catch us.’

Leon happily accepted this mission. Because it was his mission to treat Eden as a minority who escaped at best and give a proper blow to those who tried to take advantage of the difference in weight class.

“Are you Leon?”

“You are…”

And when Leon, who had received the mission, was about to leave Eden again and go outside. Someone came up to him

Leon, who had not expected him to talk to him, was flustered and blurted out his words.

“You go out and do your mission, right? I knew it because Pia-sama told me, so don’t doubt it and go this way. You may find yourself in a dangerous situation, so I have something to tell you about it.”

Hans took the surprised Leon and pointed somewhere with his hand. It was none other than the portal to the flowerpot in the mountainous terrain where the dwarves’ workshop was located.