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He hesitated for a moment, staring at Talulah.

"Are you concerned about your identity being exposed? You know, your identity is extremely sensitive these days."

Her father is a red dragon of the Victorian royal bloodline, her mother is Wei Yanwu's sister, her adoptive father is the Duke of Ursus, and her current identity is the leader of the infected.

Any one of these identities alone would cause a huge uproar.

Talulah took it all by herself.

It would be better to respect her wishes, so Anxin asked her what she thought.

"I don't care. Rather, in fact, later on, many people knew my identity. When our country was founded, Wei Yanwu, no, my uncle, actually wrote me a letter, but I didn't tell you."

“We actually have another option, Chen Huijie, who is now my boss.” An Xin blinked. “Just don’t tell her about our relationship, I’m afraid she can’t handle it.”

“Hui Jie…” Talulah paused for a moment, then smiled again. “I do want to see her, but according to you, the me in this world probably never met you. Hui Jie might hate me for leaving her all alone in Lungmen.”

"what do you mean?"

"Give me some time. I don't want to see her right now. I'll come back to see her after I've finished dealing with the whole sports matter. There's plenty of time."

Talulah paused for a moment, "There's one more thing. Without Anxin, will the Reunion Movement, after winning the Battle of Chernobog, align with our original actions?"

Could I, in this world, withstand Koschl's Originium Arts? I'm terrified; what irrational things might I do?

“Don’t worry, I believe in you.” An Xin’s eyes were sincere as she held Talulah’s hand. “Everyone followed you to the end because they believed in your fairness and justice, didn’t they?”

"Yes, everything will be alright," Alina reassured her. "We'll know once we get there."

"So, what do you think?" Talulah passed the ball to Anxin again.

"In the end, it's up to me to decide."

An Xin thought for a moment, "Don't go looking for Wei Yanwu. No matter how fast we go, if Alina in this world dies in the Battle of Chernobog, we definitely won't be able to save her in time."

"So the final decision is Rhodes Island?" Yelena asked. "Just like Anxin said, if Alina in this world dies, it will be too late for us no matter what. If she doesn't die, we're not in a hurry either."

Going to Wei Yanwu would completely expose Talulah's identity; going to Rhodes Island would be more appropriate.

“Yes, that’s what I meant.” An Xin nodded.

Everyone turned their attention to Talulah, and the red dragon took out a communicator.

"I hope my communicator works in this world, otherwise it will be difficult to contact Rhodes Island."

“Don’t you have a number? You can use mine.” An Xin blinked and handed over the communicator.

Laughter instantly filled the room.

"Talulah, even you can be silly sometimes." Yelena covered her mouth.

"No, no, I was just stunned by An Xin when I got here. I hadn't even accepted reality before the Battle of Chernobog hit me. Isn't it normal that I'm a little out of it?"

Talulah blushed and grabbed Yelena, and the two of them rolled around on the bed.

Yelena's physique had been improved considerably by the Frost Dragon Bloodline Injection, but she was still no match for Talulah, the red dragon.

She was pinned down by Talulah, one controlling her while the other struggled. Anxin felt that it was wrong to help either side, so she simply gave up the bed and stood next to Alina.

After playfully bickering for a while, the two got out of bed. This little incident made the atmosphere less dull.

"Alright, Yelena, I'm going to make a call." Talulah patted her shoulder.

"Ah."

Talulah breathed a sigh of relief and dialed the number. This was a direct line to Kal'tsit's office on Rhodes Island. Knowing Kal'tsit as she did, she knew she should still be in her office at this time.

The phone rang three times.

The call was connected.

At this time, Rhodes Island.

Warfarin brought Amiya to Kal'tsit's office, just in time to see Kal'tsit answer the phone.

The two of them hid behind the window, listening to the phone conversation, and Amiya's expression gradually became serious.

"Scam call?"

"It doesn't seem like it?"

Warfarin covered Amiya's mouth, made a "shh" gesture, and continued listening to the phone call with her.

"You claim to be Talulah, the leader of the Reunion Movement, but now you're in Lungmen, hoping I can send you to Chernobog?"

Kal'tsit frowned.

She had just heard Amiya talk about Chernobog when the leader of the Reunion Movement called her?

She took a deep breath. "I don't know where you got my number, but let me make this clear: Rhodes Island has no interest in politics."

Even if you really are Talulah, the leader of the Reunion Movement, I still have no choice but to refuse.

Kal'tsit is not averse to politics; in fact, she often uses politics, but she fears that Rhodes Island might capsize over a small storm.

But what she heard on the other end of the phone made her hesitate for a moment.

"Wait a minute, Doctor... He's still in the sarcophagus, isn't he? If you're willing to come to Lungmen and take us to Chernobog, I can cooperate with you to rescue the Doctor."

How about this offer? Kal'tsit, I don't think you'll refuse.

If you directly ask how you know, you'll be revealing your true colors.

Although Kal'tsit really wanted to ask that question, she suppressed it and tried to deny it.

But........

Amiya burst through the door, ran excitedly to the phone, and asked the person on the other end.

"Really? You're willing to cooperate with us to rescue the doctor? We'll head to Lungmen now, and the port will be there in an hour... We can get there..."

Chapter Sixty-Seven: Staying or Leaving

"Is that Amiya? Then it's a deal. I'll be waiting for you at Lungmen Port in an hour." Talulah was taken aback, then instantly realized who the person on the other end was.

“Okay, I will persuade Teacher Kal'tsit.” Amiya looked at Kal'tsit with hope in her eyes.

Kal'tsit sighed and nodded.

The phone hangs up.

Seeing that things were not going well, Warfarin ran away without saying a word, leaving the little rabbit to face Queen Dowager.

Kal'tsit said expressionlessly, "Fine, let's just go to Lungmen. Even if we get scammed, we won't lose anything, it's just some energy."

“Yes, thank you, Dr. Kal'tsit.” Amiya smiled brightly. “I knew Dr. Kal'tsit would agree.”

"Sigh." She held her head, waved her hand, and the little rabbit ran to Kal'tsit's side and hugged her tightly.

On the other end, Talulah hung up the phone after receiving consent, and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

"With Rhodes Island's help, we should be able to see Chernobog in three hours at most."

“The three of us must go there. An Xin, you can’t leave, can you?” Yelena knew An Xin’s situation, so he told her everything.

“I’m afraid I can’t get away.” An Xin paused for a moment. “Sister Gui just told me that she’ll probably be busy.”

“Then the three of us will go over there. You go to sleep and wait for us to finish this,” Talulah said.

“There’s still time. I’ll take you there and we can talk about other things on the way.” An Xin paused for a moment. “The reality is what it is now. I want to ask you about the future.”

"The future?" Alina murmured.

"Let's talk on the way." Yelena, who always preferred action, jumped out of bed.

"Well."

An Xin led the three girls away, and here's the problem: he only rode a motorcycle back at the time. Even if he wanted to use the public vehicle for personal purposes, not to mention whether he was willing, he couldn't do anything about it.

A motorcycle can't fit four people, and he's not Indian, so a whole company could ride on one motorcycle.

Fortunately, Longmen is now a prosperous and bustling city, brightly lit even in the early hours of the morning, and it's easy to hail a taxi.

Amidst the driver's envious gaze, An Xin was relegated to the passenger seat because he was the largest, while the other three were all beautiful young women who could sit in the back.

On the way, An Xin didn't care about the driver at all; he directly asked the three people.

"What are your plans? If you go to Chernobog and see the current state of the Reunion Movement, do you intend to stay there?"

"And you? Are you coming with us? After you've finished dealing with things here, will you resign and come with us?" Talulah countered.

“…” An Xin shook her head. “No, I’ve already stayed for you once. I witnessed the victory, even if it was a false victory. I have a clear conscience.”

Do as much as you are capable of.

I'm just a lowly police officer, I don't have that much ability, catching bad guys is my limit.

Towards the end of the war, I didn't dare go to the battlefield.

You can send me to kill the enemy, but you can't send me to command.

I can't make decisions that will kill people. Even if I know it's a fake world, I wouldn't dare send my soldiers to their deaths. I know that resistance will result in bloodshed. You can call me hypocritical, or you can call me a hypocrite.

But I really can't do it. I can't make the decision to sacrifice a few to save the majority, because I want to save everyone, and I can't abandon anyone.