People are on the Ark, assisting Oma Zi-O

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"Miss, although it may be abrupt, may I ask your name?"

The Vizier watched as Spafari noticed something and the thoughts in his mind turned.

"Vizier Yuchera Vicarius, Your Excellency Spafari, you can just call me Vizier."

Who would name himself Prime Minister, Referee, Arbitrator?

A frown fell on Spafari's forehead. This girl didn't think he didn't understand Sargon.

Never mind, I'll go back and ask someone to investigate. It's also a good opportunity to investigate the recent developments of the ancient empire. It is said that the newly appointed emperor seems to be a reformist.

"Ms. Vizier, yes. I'm sorry, I just think you look a bit like someone I remember from the past."

This sounded like a lame pick-up line, but the Vizier knew that the Chief Justice of Ursus had noticed some little secrets. However, time was unforgiving. There were still some differences between her current self and herself a dozen years later. She was no longer that young woman in her 20s.

Suddenly I feel a little sad.

"Does Lord Spafari wish to meet those assassins? They are currently being guarded by our men in a makeshift cell in the basement."

What this means is that if you want to ask for some information yourself, you can ask now. After all, what they said is what they said, and it is ultimately one-sided.

"Hahahaha, that's not necessary. As a future partner, I always trust you. Trust people you employ, and don't employ people you doubt. This is also what my friend Dayan taught me."

Are you from Ursus or Yan?

However, it is a good thing that Spafari did not pursue this matter further, and it seems that he will bring the "evidence" they found back to the top leaders of Ursus. But the only thing that Tallulah needs to worry about is whether this evidence will become an excuse for the Ursus military nobles to declare war on Victoria.

Although there is Leithania between the two countries, if the twin queens of Leithania are ignorant, those crazy military nobles don't mind being even crazier.

Anyway, for them, as long as they can fight, it doesn’t matter who they fight against.

It would be better if we could take over the territory of the directly adjacent Lecania. After all, this would effectively strengthen the ability to control the occupied territories, and we could even directly share in the land dividends.

However, Talulah also knew that she had no say at all now, so she had to leave all of this to the new emperor to check and balance.

After dealing with this matter, all subsequent processes went smoothly.

On the second day, after a series of inspections, Spafari's overall impression of Canaan's current development was quite positive, though he had some minor complaints about individual aspects. For example, he felt that Canaan's current distribution strategy was too crude. Direct central distribution of supplies, while ensuring maximum fairness, would undoubtedly increase administrative pressure on the central government. Currently, with only tens of thousands of people, it was fine, but if the number of infected continued to expand, the pressure on the government would increase exponentially.

But he also understood that this distribution strategy was a helpless one. After all, the Canaan market was, at best, a vast, untapped blue ocean; at worst, it didn't exist at all. Asking them to implement the most popular distribution strategy in the land, combining central planning with market mechanisms, was simply too much of a stretch.

In addition, there were some individual minor flaws, which Spafari also recorded and informed Tallulah. He said that the most important of these flaws was the rejection of the infected people in Canaan towards the entire existence of Ursus.

He knew this was unavoidable in the short term, but they still had to continue developing in this land, so he hoped to control such emotions through guidance and education. After all, if the new infected policy was passed, it wouldn't just be the conservatives who maintained a friendly attitude towards the infected under certain conditions who would come to Canaan. Those shrewd military nobles would also surely come here to cause trouble. If this powder keg was set off, all the previous work would be wasted.

Talulah accepted Spafari's kind reminder. In fact, she felt that the infected people in her city had done well enough. After all, they had been persecuted by Ursus officials and nobles before. Now, Spafari's two-day inspection work was only met with assassination by uncertain factors from the future. The local infected people basically did not make any extreme actions. She felt that it was already quite good.

After the second day's inspection, Fali didn't leave immediately. He wanted to stay in the city for a while longer, and if possible, he'd like to visit Rhodes Island. With the new infected policy passed, the demand for mineral sickness medication in Ursus would undoubtedly increase. He had a favorable impression of the Rhodes Island-based "pharmaceutical company" specializing in mineral sickness, especially since they currently possessed the novel Humagia technology and other intelligent technologies. He felt that these would greatly aid the future development of Ursus's people's livelihoods.

Naturally, the top brass of Rhodes Island, led by Fang Ark and others, had no reason to disagree with this request. There was no reason not to do business that was delivered to their doorstep.

After staying in Canaan and Rhodes for several days, Spafari finally embarked on the journey back to Ursus on February 1.

During this period, the information and evidence sent back to the Castle of Saint Jun by Spafarito's special messenger began to take effect.

Soon, diplomatic remarks about Duke Godotin of Victoria maliciously interfering in Ursus's internal affairs, preventing humanitarian reforms to Ursus's infected policy, and ignoring the lives of infected people disappearing in the frozen soil of Ursus spread widely in Ursus, Victoria, and the territories of neighboring countries.

Duke Godotin, who had just heard the news, had just woken up from bed. After packing up his instruments and preparing to have breakfast, he was cracking the shell of a boiled feather beast egg with a fork. Then he heard his subordinates hurriedly passing the news to his ears. He then sat there in a daze, looking at the feather beast egg in his hand, and his mind was thinking about the birth of the Terra continent from the cooking of the feather beast egg in his hand.

When did I ever order an intervention in Ursus's humanitarian reform policy for the infected? No, that's not right. The most important thing is, the country of Ursus actually carried out humanitarian reforms to its policies regarding the infected? Is it me who's still asleep, or is it the Emperor of Ursus?

No, no, no, that's not the most important thing. The most important thing is how did this happen? Where did this rumor originate?

After a series of investigations, Duke Godotin suddenly felt dizzy.

It actually came from Saint Jun Castle?! Ursus, what are you doing? I didn't provoke you, and you're spreading rumors about me?

However, the subsequent investigation made Duke Godoting feel very confused, because the other party did not seem to be making up rumors out of thin air. They seemed to have real evidence in their hands, and even evidence with both witnesses and physical evidence. Even the assassination team was detained by the other party and made a confession that seemed more convincing.

But only Duke Godotin knew that the witnesses and physical evidence were all nonsense. The so-called witnesses were a group of infected people and a group of Mantiko killers, and the physical evidence was the family crest of a small earl under his command and a secret letter of mission (written by Ark), which were said to be searched from the bodies of those killers.

Can't this also be called evidence?

What assassin would carry a symbol of his employer's identity and a letter with the mission requirements when carrying out a mission? Aren't you trying to cover up the truth?

But Duke Godotin had no choice but to suffer in silence, because no matter whether the evidence was true or not, the key was that someone believed it was true.

The situation in Victoria is now so complicated that when this matter became a hot topic, not only did some foreign forces come to intervene, wanting to further muddy the waters in Victoria for their own benefit, but even other grand dukes in Victoria began to attack Godoting.

Godotin, who was the most willing to make money through social interaction in Victoria, fell into a social slump at this time. Attacks from colleagues and troublemakers from external forces had greatly threatened Godotin's reputation in just a few days.

He knew he had to make a statement.

If it was only Ursus that issued the statement and condemned, Godotin would still have room to maneuver, but now he is also being attacked by his own colleagues and the Caprini bastard on the Letania side. The social opinions stirred up by various forces have undoubtedly put Godotin at a disadvantage in public opinion.

He lost, and the loss was unclear and inexplicable.

This made the usually kind and benevolent Grand Duke extremely furious, and Robert Drif, as the "culprit" of all this, naturally became the only way for the Grand Duke to vent his anger.

The year 1114 of the Terran calendar, the 18th year of the Omo calendar.

Minister Robert, who had just sent out the assassination team, was sitting on his animal skin chair enjoying the service of his servants, watching them carefully peel the grapes and put them into his mouth.

Well, Xuan.

I don't know whether those lowly Mantikos have completed their mission. When the time comes, I will bring back Draco's head so that I can report to the messenger of His Majesty the Demon King.

Looking at the portrait of the late emperor that he had specially hung here to show his loyalty, Robert shook his head helplessly.

Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please don't blame me. I had no choice but to do this.

If I die, what will happen to all this family property and inheritance? What about the little beauty I just bought yesterday? What about my servants? Don't I have to support them all? Oh, I'm... huh?

"Pah! Pah! You, grape, [vulgar Victorian slang], actually dared to feed me rotten grapes! Do you want to die?!!"

Feeling the lingering taste of decay in his mouth, Robert drew out the long sword beside him in anger. His fat body did not deprive him of his flexibility. He pointed the sharp sword at the terrified Caprini maid, his eyes flashing with anger and contempt.

"She's that lowly Caprini! She can't even tell the difference between good grapes and bad grapes! Someone, drag her to the cesspool and teach her the difference between good and bad tastes!"

"Minister, please don't, Minister, I know I was wrong... Ugh!"

Suddenly, while Caprini was apologizing to Robert, he let out a sharp scream, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

"What's your name? Huh? Huh?! My, my body!"

Robert looked at his body in fear, which had become somewhat transparent. His originally fat but strong body now looked a little unreal, with a gray light flashing on the surface, and the whole person seemed to be covered by a layer of gray curtain.

"This... this is... you! It must be you! You, the Caprini wizard! Did you do something to me?!"

Fear fueled even greater rage, and Robert screamed and swung his sword at the Caprini maid, who screamed and dodged while defending herself.

"No, it wasn't me, it really wasn't me! Minister, I didn't do anything! Everyone, everyone, you saw that I didn't do anything, I really, I really did, ah!"

She argued and appealed to her colleagues for help, but all she got in return was evasive stares and cold avoidance. They didn't want to draw fire.

The maid Caprini tripped on the carpet in her panic and hurried escape, and Robert, who had become completely transparent, appeared behind her with a sword in hand.

"Asshole, asshole! I'm going to..."

However, just as the sword was about to be swung down, Robert completely disappeared in the space, and the sword, without its owner's grip, fell on the carpet. The dull sound of ping-pong made the maid scream in horror.

But the next moment she stopped, and the looks of the people around her became extremely strange. They stared at her, not understanding why their colleague suddenly fell to the ground and screamed.

"Lily, what's wrong with you? You look terrified. Did something happen?"

His colleagues around him looked at him with some concern, but the maid named Lily couldn't remember why she screamed like that. She just looked at the long sword that fell to the ground beside her and fell into deep thought. Why did this sword fall next to her and why did she fall to the ground?

"I, I don't know. It's strange. I can't remember. Why am I lying here?"

Lily thought about it, she picked up the long sword, put it back into the scabbard and hung it on the wall again. This was His Highness's sword, a gift from His Majesty. However, since His Majesty's death, His Highness rarely drew out the sword again.

"Speaking of which, His Highness has been gone for a long time."

"Lily, I've told you many times that it's time to call you Your Majesty."

The colleague next to her reminded her quietly.

"Yeah, look at me, I can't change this name even after a year."

Lily looked a little embarrassed, and she blamed herself for having a bad memory. A year was not enough for him to change his way of addressing the current emperor.

"Your Majesty is busy with a major matter to reverse the fate of the country. It's not something a maid like us can discuss. But judging from your behavior just now... go talk to your supervisor and ask him to take a break today. You must be a little too tired these past two days, so that's why you're like this."

Too tired? Maybe.

"I see."

"Ah."

At the same time as these things were happening, in the distant Kazdel Palace.

"As expected of me. Although it's only been a short time, the power of my awakening has already begun to influence the time I'm in. History... has already been changed."

Chapter 314: Kulushiel in Trouble

Time passed quietly, and now there were only six days left until the Great Yan New Year.

People living in Longmen are also preparing what they need for the New Year and starting to buy New Year's goods, while some people have also embarked on their journey home early. After all, in this only commercial city open to the outside world in Dayan, it is not only Longmen locals who live here.

Rhodes Island has now stayed in Lungmen for more than a month, and just in time for this festive occasion, they are naturally preparing to organize some activities to celebrate.

While Rhodes Island and Lungmen were busy preparing for New Year's activities, there was one person who seemed to be isolated from the entire festive atmosphere.

"What exactly is the principle behind this thing?"

In Rhodes Island's engineering department, which is now also the headquarters of Rhodes Island Heavy Industries, Nian was looking at the blank control dial and the mass-produced Kuranta control dial in his hand with a frown.

Ever since she learned about the ability to control the watch head from Fang Zhou last time, although Nian said that she would not do anything stupid, she has always been obsessed with this thing.

But from Fang Zhou's attitude, it can be seen that the other party does not want to take any risks on himself. The man obviously knows his origins and the complicated relationship between him and this country. If something goes wrong in the experiment, it will be much more difficult for this ship to leave this land.

But Nian didn't want to give up. He had finally found a direction that might be hopeful. How could he give up so easily?

As long as they study this thing and master the technology behind it, they might be able to solve the problem that has plagued them for thousands of years.

They were born on this earth as scales of "Sui", and therefore were feared and rejected by other creatures on this earth from the moment they were born. But what if... what if they could peel off the part of their bodies that belonged to "Sui"?

I heard that her eldest brother who was in Yumen had separated himself from the "Sui" part and had transformed into a human named Chongyue. If she wanted to do this, she could actually ask her eldest brother, but... Nian also had a crazy idea in her heart.

The scene in my mind went back to a few days ago when Amiya and the others had just returned from Canaan.

"Miss Nian wants to see my driving watch?"

It was a private conversation, and Nian deliberately avoided Fang Zhou and met Amiya alone.

"Well, you know, I just got a script from Doctor a while ago that I'm very satisfied with. It's about the story of Kamen Rider, so I want to do some interviews about the knight."

About the Knights?

Although she was a little confused about this reason, Amiya still brought Nian to her office and showed her the ten driving watches in her hand except Zi-O.

Goliaths, Balrogs, Banshees, Wendigos, Oni, Blood Demons, Snow Demons, Liches, and Shakota and Tikaz.

Among them, the Lich Control Table was finally decided by Fremont and handed over to Amiya. The Lich clan could no longer stand on the same side with Tracys, and Fremont could not agree with Tracys' current methods.

Up to now, Flemont has not met Ermengarde yet, and Ermengarde does not know that her teacher is still alive. Flemont is not suitable to meet Ermengarde now.

Nian looked at the ten driving watch heads with sparkling eyes.

In her eyes, the ten differently colored driving dials were like ten sparkling gems to a noble lady. She carefully picked up each one and examined it closely. Through her own power, she could also feel the powerful power contained in these driving dials, but this power...

Nian glanced at Amiya.

The little rabbit in front of me doesn't seem to have fully utilized these powers.

and……

Nian can feel that there seems to be some strange connection between these ten driving watch heads.

Is it an illusion?

Carefully observing these driving dials, no, it wasn't an illusion. Although the feeling was subtle, with careful observation, one could indeed sense that these driving dials were connected by some common feature. This connection was hidden, but if it were to be revealed one day under special power, it would unleash an even greater force, even surpassing the history they represented. As for the form of expression...

In her mind, she thought about it and then almost immediately popped up a kind of connection that she liked to describe most when filming movies - fusion!

If this connection between the driving indicators becomes apparent, will the driving indicators be integrated?

The more he thought about this problem, the brighter his eyes became.

It would be so cool if the driving watches could be integrated!

However, the common point between these ten driving watches... Nian's eyes suddenly flashed while thinking, and then he looked at Amiya again.

"Amiya, do you have any other control watches? Oh, I'm talking about the Sarkaz ones."

Isn't it the Sarkaz control indicator? So I actually have one.