Mobile City Farming Guide

Chapter 216 Leaders of World-Class Organizations (4K)

Meanwhile, at the headquarters of the Apocalypse Church.

Anthony and Victor walked side by side down the aisle.

The expressions of the two cardinals were particularly complex.

Anthony remained silent, his pace quickening.

Viktor's eyes flickered, revealing a hint of melancholy and helplessness.

“This day has come much sooner than we imagined,” he said softly.

In the early hours of the morning, the humans received a notification from the monsters.

The notice was short, but incredibly terrifying.

"After discussions among the three leaders of the monster world-class organizations, it has been decided to abolish the silence agreement."

The Apocalypse Church, the Throne of Titans, and the Iron Brotherhood have been notified.

They will begin their talks today.

The two cardinals walked and talked, their expressions growing increasingly worried.

The two stopped talking when they arrived at a room and subconsciously straightened up and tidied their appearance.

Viktor reached out and gently knocked on the door.

"I'm here, come in."

A soft voice came from inside the door.

The two of them pushed the door open and walked in.

This time, they were to meet Constantine, the Pope of the Apocalypse Church.

Inside the room, an old man sat upright in a simple oak chair. He wore a plain white robe without any elaborate gold embroidery, only a small silver cross on the collar, understated yet impossible to ignore.

His silver hair shimmered softly in the sunlight, and his face, though deeply lined like an old tree, did not show signs of vicissitude; instead, it exuded a warm, mature charm.

It was as if his slightest smile would brighten the entire room.

His eyes were as deep as an ancient well, yet as clear as a child's, possessing an unseen wisdom that saw through the world, yet without a trace of judgmental sharpness. His long, slender fingers, with distinct knuckles, rested lightly on his knees, like a benevolent priest preparing to listen to the confessions of believers, or a monarch who could rule over all people without a word.

Anthony and Victor exchanged a glance and bowed to Constantine.

"Holy Throne".

Constantine nodded slightly.

"I know why you've come."

His voice wasn't loud when he spoke, but it carried an undeniable calmness.

Like an echo from distant mountains, gentle yet impossible to ignore.

Anthony got straight to the point.

"Holy See, if you and the other two leaders join forces, could you persuade the monsters to maintain their silence agreement?"

Viktor, on the other hand, seemed a bit pessimistic.

"Give us at least some time to settle our evacuated human compatriots in the wasteland as much as possible."

Constantine smiled silently as he looked at the two people in front of him.

"I hope you understand that the silence protocol is merely a product of history. It can emerge with the tide of history, and it will also fade away with the tide of history," he said. "Don't lose faith in a world that abolishes the silence protocol; our fellow human beings are far more resilient and stronger than you imagine."

As he spoke, he stood up.

"You can go now, the meeting is about to start."

Constantine slowly walked into the conference room.

This time, the leaders of six major world organizations will hold talks via video conference.

A figure quickly appeared on the video.

He was an elderly man from the East with gray hair.

He was simply dressed, his posture upright like a pine tree, yet he exuded a refined composure. His silver hair and deep wrinkles on his face bore the marks of time, but there was no weariness in his brows; instead, he radiated a restrained calmness.

The old man's eyes were deep, as if they held the weight of countless mountains and rivers.

Chu Shanhe, leader of the Titan Throne.

The highest authority on the Titan Throne is the Imperial Council, and Chu Shanhe is the Speaker of the Council.

Immediately afterwards, Karon, the leader of the Iron Oath Brotherhood, also appeared.

He was a burly old man nearly 2 meters tall. Time had etched deep lines on his face, and his graying sideburns and thick beard were interspersed with scars left by war, which only added to his reassuring dignity.

The three leaders nodded slightly.

“Your hunch was right, Chu Shanhe. The abrogation of the silence agreement will come much sooner than we expected,” Constantine said.

"As I said, it is ultimately just a product of history and cannot become the rule of the world," Chu Shanhe said calmly.

“With the loss of the silence agreement, the world will become more chaotic than ever before,” Caron said in a deep voice. “At the same time, it will also bring unprecedented opportunities.”

Just then, another holographic image appeared in the conference room.

That was a female Ant-Man.

Unlike the ant-men of the rotting swamps in the wasteland, she has evolved to the pinnacle.

Every curve of the body tells a story of the deadly balance between power and elegance. The slender and explosive waist connects to the full chest and hips. The six pairs of abdominal segments exhibit a mechanical precision in movement, yet also possess a unique biological suppleness and beauty.

Her face was a fusion of human and insect features, with high cheekbones extending into chitinous veils, and compound eyes that seemed to hold a million prism worlds.

But deep within his eyes, there was an unexpected depth reminiscent of human pupils.

"Good morning, Elder Caron, Pope Constantine, and Speaker Chu Shanhe," she said softly.

Her voice carried both the high-frequency vibrations characteristic of insects and an unexpected gentleness and melodiousness.

The chosen leader, Ada.

“Good morning, Ida,” Constantine said softly. “I must say, I am always amazed when I see you; you are truly a miracle of the Creator.”

Aida smiled gently.

"This is the beauty of evolution."

Despite being longtime rivals, the leaders of both camps behaved surprisingly amiably.

Ada paused, then spoke softly.

“This time, it was Gerruk who insisted on doing things his own way, and it was difficult for me to persuade him otherwise.”

The Chosen Ones themselves are composed of multiple highly evolved monster civilizations, and therefore they are extremely concerned about the ecology of monster civilizations in the wasteland. As their leader, Ada naturally opposes abolishing the Silence Protocol.

Not long after, another figure appeared.

It was a rat-man with a hunched back and a cane.

He wore a black and gold holy robe, with gold thread outlining a twisted thirteen-pointed star on the fabric, and a crown on his head.

His head was extremely deformed, his jaw twisted and flared outwards, revealing jagged, rotten black teeth, his skin was ulcerated, and his muscles seemed to be moving under his skin like living things.

Upon seeing this figure, Constantine couldn't help but frown slightly.

Pope Erdős, the Pope of the Reconciliation Church.

After looking around at the crowd, Erd chuckled softly.

"It's really surprising that I wasn't the last to arrive this time. Now we just have to wait for that warmonger to come."

A dozen seconds later, another figure appeared.

It was an orc wearing high-tech armor, whose head was almost entirely covered by machinery, with only his lower jaw covered in fangs and his chin reinforced by mechanical parts.

His body seemed to be one with his armor, emitting steam from time to time, forming a scorching mist behind him.

Guild leader, Gerruk.

At this point, the leaders of all six major world-class organizations had arrived.

Constantine glanced at Gelruk indifferently. "I never expected you to be in such a hurry, even more so than we thought. Do you think abolishing the silence protocol will make things easier for the monsters?"

Gerruk, however, appeared remarkably calm.

"For over a hundred years, you humans have repeatedly used the tacit agreement to take advantage of continental wars and profit from them," he said, enunciating each word clearly. "Even in the Southern Continent now, you still try to take advantage of us. Now, I have reached my limit."

"It seems there's no point in negotiating," Chu Shanhe said calmly.

Erd chuckled and then spoke.

"I do support abolishing the silence protocol. I think our combat capabilities are generally stronger than those of humans."

Caron replied coldly.

“This is a meeting of six world-class organizations. We cannot let you act arbitrarily, Gerruk.”

Gerruk remained calm.

"The alliance has made a decision."

“All warriors of the War Alliance will follow this choice, and none of them will be afraid to shed blood for it.”

"Even if you can persuade Erd and Ada to allow the Unification Church and the Chosen Ones to continue to abide by the Silence Agreement, the War Alliance will completely disregard the Silence Agreement from now on."

Upon hearing this, the three human leaders exchanged a glance.

Ada's eyes flickered, her expression complex.

Erd chuckled and raised his hand.

"Even if the monsters don't win in the end, the Unifier Church can still turn the whole world into a chaotic paradise, hahahahahaha."

The two leaders quickly reached an agreement.

One month later, the silence agreement was abolished.

“Therefore, there will be no more peace in this world,” Gelrock said calmly. “Be prepared, humans.”

Chu Shanhe gave a calm reply.

"I think it's you who need to be prepared."

Southern part of the Western Wilderness, the Saint.

While Heath was having tea and taking a break, the door was pushed open.

A disciplinary officer slowly walked in.

"Lord Heath, Lord Victor requests a video call with you. Please proceed to the communications room immediately."

Heath's hand, which was holding the teacup, froze, and his heart skipped a beat.

He seemed to realize something, and his mood became heavy.

"I understand, I'll go right away."

When Heath arrived at the communications room, the communications equipment was already turned on, and Victor on the screen gave him a slightly apologetic smile.

"I'm sorry, Heath, but the continent-wide construction project you spearheaded in the Western Wilderness can no longer continue."

Upon learning from the other party that the silence agreement would be abolished in a month, Heath's mood immediately sank to the bottom.

Why is this happening? And what will the world be like in the future?

He thought to himself silently.

“I also feel sorry about this, but that’s how history is,” Viktor sighed. “People are always pushed forward against their will.”

Heath took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

"So how should we resettle our fellow humans in the wasteland?"

Victor immediately gave a reply.

The three major human organizations could not have been unprepared. In fact, shortly after signing the silence agreement, they had already made contingency plans for the possibility of the silence agreement being abolished.

The Cult of Apocalypse, the Throne of Titans, and the Iron Brotherhood will do their utmost to gather and settle human forces in the wasteland.

Especially towns, convoys, and Tier 1-2 mobile cities.

As for mobile cities at level 3 and above, they already possess a certain degree of self-defense capability in the wasteland.

The three organizations will have to decide for themselves whether to accept asylum or continue their migration and fighting in the wasteland.

Viktor smiled slightly, as if he had thought of something.

"After the silence agreement is abolished, the monsters will definitely use high-level force to launch a fierce attack on the human forces in the wasteland. The humans will do the same."

Although construction in the Western Wasteland came to a standstill, Heath was given a new mission by Victor.

That is, within a month, the human forces responsible for evacuating and dispersing the Western Wilderness Continent.

The human side then began to notify the human forces in the wasteland that the Silence Protocol was about to be abolished.

People were filled with fear and unease upon learning of this.

With a heavy heart, Heath began his new job in the southern part of the Western Wasteland.

Almost all human factions in the south chose to join the three major organizations.

There is only one exception.

That is the Alliance of Tomorrow.

Therefore, Heath made a special trip to the Tomorrow to visit Rino.

“The world will be very dangerous without the peace treaty,” he said in a deep voice. “Therefore, you would have better choose to join.”

Li Ye smiled and shook his head.

"If I join one of the three major human organizations, I'll definitely be subject to a series of controls, right? I might even need to submit reports and get approval for any future actions."

Heath paused for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"This is necessary. Rules must be maintained within the organization, and no one is allowed to overstep them."

Seeing that Li Ye only smiled and did not continue to speak, he understood what the other party meant.

"Then, I wish you all the best in the future."

Just as Heath was about to leave, Liye called him back.

"Archbishop Heath."

"What's wrong? Is there anything else?" Heath turned his head.

Li Ye simply stated his thoughts.

Taking advantage of the month that the silence agreement is still in effect, Tomorrow Alliance plans to travel to the old civilization area of ​​Southern Liuzhou by air-mobile island to collect as many metal resources as possible.

Heath shook his head slightly.

He told Li Ye that the three major organizations had already begun withdrawing human forces from the wasteland.

Underground cities, aerial cities, and even moving islands were all deployed on a large scale.

Especially for the aerial mobile islands, which need to travel between continents to evacuate human forces, the schedule is very tight.

“There’s a flight to the Southern Ocean in about twenty days. If you’re interested, I can arrange it for you,” he said. “Through the Southern Ocean, you can go to the Arctic to continue your development; it’s relatively quiet there.”

Li Ye hesitated for a moment before nodding.

If the Alliance were to travel on their own, they would waste a lot of time.

Instead of doing that, we might as well just wait patiently for this flight.

Moreover, the Tomorrow Alliance needs to continue extracting oil resources in the mountains, and the Tomorrow ship also needs to gradually absorb the newly recruited population.

"Then please make the arrangements for our Alliance tomorrow, thank you," he said.

Before leaving, Heath shook hands with Li Ye solemnly.

"I wish you all the best in the future," he said. "May we meet again someday."

“Yes, until we meet again, Archbishop Hiss,” Li Ye replied.

(End of this chapter)