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After the business hours ended in the morning, Mag went to the factory in the north of the city.

Under the supervision of Irina herself, 20,000 night elves built exquisite log factories in a large open space in the north of the city.

If it weren't for the eye-catching chimneys, Mag almost thought he had entered an art park.

Of course, the combination of the chimney and the exquisite wood carving factory also reveals a shocking sense of contrast.

"Why are you here?" Irina, who had arrived at the factory early in the morning, looked at Mag who walked into the office, and asked in surprise.

"Come here and see how our art hall is going." Mag said with a smile.

"Isn't it a factory?" Irina pushed open the window. Her office was on the fifth floor, overlooking several surrounding factories.

"Probably only elves can build such a beautiful factory." Mag also walked to the window and looked at the basically completed factory. At a glance, the perfect combination of industry and nature made him a little amazed.

"I have a question for you." Irina pointed to the chimney of the textile factory that was emitting black smoke, and said with a slight frown: "The smoke from burning coal is poisonous, and it will cause serious damage to plants and animals." Bad impact, I don’t think we can continue to discharge like this, let alone carry out large-scale promotion.”

Mag looked at the chimneys standing upright, and the black smoke from the discharge flew towards the blue sky, lingering for a long time.

Unexpectedly, they were still caught by the Environmental Protection Bureau after they littered indiscriminately in another world.

But looking at this scene, Mag thought of Britain during the first industrial revolution. The tall chimneys that stood up and announced the arrival of the steam age, but human beings still have to pay for everything they did. The environment Deterioration, disease, and blue skies are gone.

Suddenly, he had doubts about his rash decision to bring the steam engine into the world.

If the world enters the age of steam under his intervention, will it be beneficial to the world where magic exists, or will the harm outweigh the benefit?

Mag is now unable to determine the answer, nor is he capable of conducting global deduction, but what he can be sure of is that if the steam engine is popularized and develops disorderly, the blue sky may be lost forever.

"This is indeed a headache." McGonagall nodded, and the almost untreated coal produced a lot of exhaust gas after burning.

Elves are close to nature and must be sensitive to it.

Mag was silent for a while, and said: "I will conduct preliminary treatment of the coal and desulfurize the smoke to reduce the emission of toxic gases."

"How much can it be reduced?" Irina asked.

"The methods currently available are relatively limited, and can probably remove half of them." McGill thought for a moment.

"Okay, I'll take care of the remaining half." Irina smiled, "I was still thinking about how to deal with the other half, so that non-toxic emissions can be achieved."

"Huh?" Mag looked at Irina in surprise.

"I planted a plant called adsorption grass in the new chimney. It can survive in very extreme places and has very strong absorption and purification capabilities. In the chimney, it can effectively evolve more than half of the poisonous gas, and then convert it into a harmless substance.

' explained Irina.

"There is still this kind of operation!" Mag was indeed a little surprised. The super-strong biological decontamination method, planting grass in the chimney can achieve more than 50% of the decontamination effect.

This grass is simply born for decontamination.

"Is this why you want to build your own factory?" Mag looked at Irina. He had proposed to let dwarf craftsmen build the factory before, which was extremely efficient and accurate, but Irina rejected it.

"Yes." Irina nodded, overlooking the busy elves below, and said with a sense of mission: "We believe in the God of Life, we are close to the nature that nurtures us, and we also love other life existences. There is no way to accept wealth by destroying and exploiting nature."

"However, these iron bumps that can be moved by burning charcoal are not just used in our factories, right?" Irina looked sideways at Mag.

"Yes, this is a cooperative project between Miss Hill and the City Lord's Mansion of Chaos City. The original purpose is to launch steam trains, and then apply steam engines to production to improve production efficiency." Mag nodded, these factories can Considering it a pilot project, it may not take too long for large-scale and large-scale promotion, and the steam engine will sweep the world, dragging the world into the steam age.

"Can you control it?"

"No." McGonagall shook his head. No one could stop the efficiency from replacing the inefficiency. The monster steam engine had been released by him, and he no longer had the ability to take it back.

Irina frowned.

"However, maybe I can let them reduce some emissions and reduce the damage to nature." Mag thought for a while.

"But it still hurts." Irina still frowned.

McGonagall, although he thinks this is inevitable, but as Irina said, even if it is reduced, it still hurts.

Human beings have no way to cherish and love nature and life like elves.

"Wouldn't it matter if Amy couldn't see such a clear blue sky one day?"

Mag's heart suddenly twitched. Amy has a pure heart like an elf. Her love for nature and life is no different from that of an elf. If one day the blue sky and white clouds disappear, she will definitely be very sad.

"I will try my best to prevent this day from coming." McGonagall promised earnestly.

"I will accompany you." Irina smiled and looked at Mag.

Mag looked at the stretch of green factories below, with a smile on his face, and said, "That's easy."

...

"Boss, there is still no news. None of the people arrested last night were released, not even the girls from the brothel." The steward looked nervously at Bennet, who was looking gloomy.

"Which guy is messing with me?" Bennet slapped the coffee table with a gloomy face.

Who can mobilize such a large-scale Gray Temple force, he still can't imagine when he provoked such a terrible enemy.

"Could it be the old man from Mami Restaurant..."

"It can't be him!" Bennet shook his head decisively. In his list of enemies, McGonagall didn't even rank in the top 100.

Just a chef, what qualifications and ability can he have to mobilize the Gray Temple to get him.

"However, since the casino and the brothel are gone, it seems that I have to do something seriously." Bennet stood up, picked up the hat that was put aside and put it on his head, and said in a low voice: "I want to Go see Ms. Rui Na again, the hot pot restaurant may not have her, but the recipe must have..."

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