People are on the Ark, assisting Oma Zi-O

"give it to you."

"give it to me."

Having said that, Theresa walked straight out of the palace, not noticing the meaningful look behind Theresis.

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Chapter 73: Using the Demon King to Fight the Demon King

Theresa walked out of the palace and looked at the strange watch in her hand.

"The power of history is truly miraculous. It's actually possible to extract the invisible history and transform it into a concrete weapon. This kind of technology involving time is truly something I can't wait to learn more about."

Theresa said so.

Amiya and Kal'tsit are heading to Ursus. This time they can finally see the child, but unfortunately it will not be a friendly meeting.

Then she remembered the people that Theresis had mentioned in the deep palace.

Bozhuocasti, the last pure-blooded Wendigo, was a good talent in the entire Terra continent in terms of both military strength and military command. Unfortunately, he was too stubborn. Because of a prophecy, he voluntarily led the Wendigo Royal Court away from Kazdel. Now the Wendigo bloodline is dying out. Except for him, the rest are all half-bloods, whose strength is far inferior to Bozhuocasti. In the end, they can only play the last elegy for the Wendigo under the attack of the evil demon.

And Sunke and Dragon.

Victoria's national defender and Atrias I were both good kids. Unfortunately, their history was an obstacle to correct history, and the world didn't need them.

Theresa turned her gaze to the palace garden in the north. Although it had long since become dilapidated due to lack of care, life would find its own way. The overgrown herbs had made it their new home. Although there was no pattern, it also had a natural beauty.

"..."

"..."

Theresa's silent gaze finally made the air tremble.

Gray-haired Draco appeared before her.

"I underestimated you. As expected of the Demon King of Kazdel, you actually saw through my cover."

"Ah? No, I was just looking at that flower. I didn't expect there was someone else here."

Theresa looked very surprised. She stared at the silver-haired Draco in front of her, her face still showing that unique, gentle smile that belonged only to Theresa, like a mother of the world.

"And I am no longer the Demon King. The Demon King's power has left me."

That man was Noah. After half a month, he traveled from Ursus to Victoria at his fastest speed and conducted an in-depth investigation around Londinium before finally entering the former Victoria Palace today.

After taking a deep breath, he spoke slowly.

"Let me be frank."

The gray dragon eyes stared directly at the Demon King.

"I'm from the future."

"You're from the future, aren't you?"

"???"

Noah looked a little stunned, as if he was surprised that the other party had revealed his identity so directly.

"Why, you would know..."

"Because I've already met someone from the future. Although it may sound a bit arbitrary, I can roughly guess what your purpose is in coming here and what kind of confidence you have that would allow us to accept you."

Noah's eyes moved slightly. After hesitating for a moment, he took out a blank driving watch from somewhere, shook it in his hand, and looked at Theresa.

"I will give you what you need most."

The gentle smile widened slightly, and Theresa's dull expression suddenly brightened.

"Very good, then follow me, I will take you to see Brother Wang."

Theresa walked slowly past. Noah looked at her back, and the cold sweat that had been stagnant in his hair slowly rolled down.

too frightening.

The look in Noah's eyes when he looked at Theresa was not that of a pure, gentle, ideal king, but rather of some man-eating giant, as if there was a horrible monster parasitic inside that body.

That damned "Demon King" is, and so is this woman...

Is this the feeling of oppression from Lord Kazdel?

Noah, thinking this, noticed Theresa stop in her tracks from the corner of his eye.

The slight glance from the side of his head made him take a step forward and catch up with Theresa.

No matter what, if you want His Majesty the Emperor to become the unique king in this era, you must get the help of that guy.

His Majesty the Emperor once said that magic should be used to fight magic.

Then, using the "Demon King" to fight the "Demon King" should be fine.

creak.

The door to the palace was pushed open again, and Noah saw the man sitting on the throne.

"Long time no see, no, it should be said it's our first meeting, Tracy."

Rhode Island, Medical Department.

There wasn't much work to do today, so Amiya finished it early and went to the medical department to visit Kal'tsit.

Because of her special status, Kal'tsit is in an independent ward, and she can see the scenery outside Rhodes Island through the window.

At this time, the Minister of Medical Affairs was sitting on the bed in a hospital gown, reading a medical magazine.

"Dr. Kelsey, are you feeling better lately?"

Amiya knocked on the door, and at Kal'tsit's consent, she entered the ward and placed the dessert in her hand on the bedside table.

Kal'tsit glanced at the chocolate mousse that looked like it had too much sugar in it, and put the medical journal aside.

"Well, the abnormalities have decreased a lot recently, and I've figured out the main pattern. It mainly manifests as drowsiness between 12:00 and 12:30 pm, and falling asleep immediately at 10:00 pm. Alas, Warfarin calls this a forced healthy sleep and rest syndrome, but the excessive protein and fat supplementation I used to have is no longer necessary."

"I remember that five days ago, Dr. Kelsey's diet began to return to normal."

"Correct."

Kal'tsit held her forehead and sighed.

What kind of healthy sleep disorder is this? Warfarin just made up random names. She doesn't know about this kind of thing, but would Kel'tsit know about it? This feeling is too familiar.

Stamp of thought.

Or it could be said to be an incomplete ideological stamp. This technology appeared when the previous civilization was on the verge of destruction.

This technology directly delivers a predetermined result to the brain when a specific external signal is transmitted to the brain. No matter how outrageous the result is, the brain will believe it is true.

But the thought stamping technology of the previous civilization is different from the idealized one. It is incomplete. The person whose thought is stamped will realize the error of the result, but he cannot help but carry it out. This is a rather painful process, but Kal'tsit has learned to get used to it.

Now, this thing that Warfarin calls forced healthy living disorder is not completely consistent with the ideological imprint in Kal'tsit's impression, but it can be said to be exactly the same.

I knew clearly that making that choice was not my own will, but my body was completely unable to resist.

It was that guy, Kal'tsit was quite sure.

If there is anyone on the Terra continent today who might possess the technology of thought stamping...it is probably only that person.

But when did he stamp himself? I remember that when she stamped herself, she used a stamping machine. At that time, Fang Zhou did not use any machine to stamp herself with thoughts.

If there's only one problem, it's probably...

Kal'tsit said this, her eyes moving towards the small octagonal stone that still hung around her neck.

There is also a withered yellow image of Pelomon on it. This small stone has been hanging on her neck and there is no way to take it off. No matter Amiya, Askalon or anyone else, they have tried every means to remove it from Kal'tsit's neck.

Could this be the prop he uses to stamp his own thoughts?

When did he do that? The steel stamping machine has been reduced to this size.

However, just as Kal'tsit was still thinking about the thought stamp, the door of the ward was knocked again.

"Well, is there anyone else visiting Dr. Kelsey at this time?"

The little rabbit looked outside the door in confusion and stood up to open it.

"It's me, Kelsey. Something happened."

The voice of Askalon?

"come in."

Hearing Kal'tsit's voice, the door of the ward opened, and Ascalon saw Amiya who was about to open the door.

"Miss Ascalon, what's going on?"

Amiya looked at Ascalon outside the door and found that he was holding a stack of information in his hand.

"You'll understand after you look at this."

Ascalon handed the information in his hand to Amiya, who looked through it.

"It's the Reunion Movement. If I remember correctly, they seem to be an organization fighting against the infected that roams around Ursus Mobilization."

Amiya flipped through the information in her hand, and then her eyes turned into shock. The information said that this integration movement had clashed with a small force of the Fourth Army on the Ursus tundra and successfully defeated the enemy.

We faced off against the Ursus Army and won, and there were four high-speed battleships on the opposite side!

There is also information about some Reunion characters in the back cover, including Bozhuocasti, Froststar, Tallulah, and an unknown person wearing a helmet.

However, the person wearing the helmet gave Amiya a very familiar feeling, as if she should know her.

"Amiya, let me see."

Kal'tsit took the information handed to her by Amiya, and when she saw the man in the helmet, her eyes immediately widened.

"Why is he in the Reunion Movement?!"

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Chapter 74: Fang Zhou is just hypocritical

Regardless of what the other two parties think about the Reunion Movement's actions and Ark, who is in the Reunion Movement.

At this time, the morale of the integration movement was extremely high.

More than a dozen brothers died in this integration movement, and part of the Sarkaz mercenary group was also lost. Some Sarkaz mercenaries found the body of their leader Garson on the edge of the battlefield. Judging from his injuries, he was probably besieged and killed by the army's armored warlocks and Hundred Battles Vanguards. Beside him were the bodies of his mercenary squad. They fought to the last moment.

However, despite the heavy casualties, this battle also allowed the Integration Movement to seize a large amount of usable equipment.

For example, the standard weapons of the Ursus soldiers on the battlefield, their supplies and their coats, now all belong to the Integration Movement.

Then they seized equipment that could be used to arm other ordinary combatants, and under the guidance of Ark, they repaired the high-speed battleship to a relatively complete state.

As for other things like armored vehicles, after consideration, Tallulah decided to give up.

First of all, their members cannot support so many armored vehicle drivers, and the fuel for the armored vehicles is also a very serious problem. The fuel for those armored vehicles cannot support them all the way to the south. It would be better to collect all the fuel and supply it to the high-speed warships all the way south.

The space of the high-speed battleship is also sufficient to accommodate the more than 1,600 members of the Integration Movement. Now, they are resting on a flat ground a few hundred meters away from the location of the battle.

"This high-speed warship has been repaired. Although it's not as good as moving land, it can be considered as providing a relatively stable home for our compatriots."

Talulah stood on the ground and looked at the high-speed battleship in front of her. Although the surface looked a little tattered, the overall shell and internal structure had been completely repaired. She felt a little excited.

"I guess so, but Tallulah, it's not too early to be happy. Although I don't want to pour cold water on you now, we still have many problems to face."

"They said they didn't want to pour cold water on me, but they poured cold water on me faster than anyone else."

Tallulah sighed and turned to look at the Ark beside her.

Even though several days had passed, Tallulah still found it difficult to face the Ark.

As mentioned before, the victory of the Reunion Movement this time was very watery. Without the help of the tens of thousands of shadow legions of the Ark, they would never have been able to win.

The gap in military strength was too great. Even if Bodrakas destroyed the high-speed battleships in the first place, Talulah and Froststar would have used the Knight System to target the high-speed battleships in the first place. The armored forces and tens of thousands of elite infantrymen behind them were enough to devour the other members of the Reunion Movement.

"Still thinking about the Shadow Legion?"

"Well, through so many crises, whether it was the Internal Guard, Koschei, or the Black Snake, I relied on your strength to get through them all. Fang Zhou, sometimes I wonder, if we had missed each other from the beginning, and you had joined the Reunion Movement immediately that day, would we have ended up in..."

"Ouch!"

The crisp sound of the head slammed against Tallulah's smooth forehead, and the latter immediately glared at Fang Zhou.

"What are you doing?"

I finally managed to build up some sad and serious emotions, but your brain exploded and it all went to waste!

Fang Zhou shrugged his shoulders and shook his head silently.