People are on the Ark, assisting Oma Zi-O

When I tapped Amiya's forehead lightly with my finger, the little rabbit's cheeks suddenly puffed up, like an irritated pufferfish, puffed up.

Come to think of it, I haven't seen any pufferfish people in Terra yet.

"Okay, okay, you're not a child anymore. Our Amiya is already a little adult and can lead a company now."

"Hmm... Doctor~~ Isn't your tone still like coaxing a child?"

Amiya pouted a little in grievance. Although she was a little irritable at ordinary times, she was still a very reliable little leader. Now she showed her childish appearance when she was with her relatives.

"Hahaha, Amiya is so cute, I can't control myself, I can't control myself."

"Humph."

The little rabbit woke up and sniffed, turned around and snorted, no longer paying attention to Fang Zhou.

"Alright, alright, I was wrong, I was wrong, okay? I won't treat you like a child next time, ok? My Demon King."

"Um—don't use that term of address. I, I don't consider the Doctor a subject or anything like that."

When Amiya heard the words "Your Majesty the Demon King", she felt the hairs on her head stand up from the soles of her feet. She rubbed her shoulders with her hands and looked at Fang Zhou embarrassedly.

"As expected, even after not seeing her for a year, Amiya is still as cute as I remember. Oh, and Amiya is thirteen years old now, so she's considered a grown-up girl. I wonder if any boys have confessed their love to her."

I don’t know if it was because Wang Tu’s forceful kiss that made him lose his mind or what, but Fang Zhou asked this question for some unknown reason.

"Well----"

The redness spread from her cheeks to her entire face, even her ears and neck. In the cold weather of Chernobyl's winter, Ark even saw wisps of steam coming out of Amiya's head.

Amiya Steam Princess form.

"Being... pursued or something like that? No, but, but I don't really understand what it's like to pursue and be pursued at the same time. Although every time I pass by Team A6, I feel that Mr. Yue Jianye's feelings for Miss Zilan... well, I don't really understand..."

The little rabbit spoke haltingly, his eyes wandering around, searching for something on the rooftop in the middle of the night that he could fix his eyes on. Every time his eyes wandered to Fang Zhou, he would avoid them at an extremely fast speed.

"Ah, well, you told me that you always pick up on the negative emotions around you, as well as some positive emotions that you don't quite understand, like love."

This Ark remembered that because Amiya didn't have a good grasp of the "survival of civilization" ability, she would always unconsciously pick up the emotions of those around her. For example, when she passed by some operators who were wantonly releasing the sour smell of love, she would unconsciously absorb the emotion called "love".

Because of this situation, Amiya has made a few small mistakes.

"Huh? Does the Doctor know? Um... when did I tell the Doctor about this?"

Amiya suddenly woke up from her shyness and frowned in confusion.

When had he ever confided in the Doctor about these things? Probably not.

Because apart from the dream on the first day, the rest of the dream was basically the Doctor teaching me the so-called royal knowledge. It seemed like there was no end to the knowledge of art, physics, chemistry, horse riding, etc., and every day's dream was basically spent in learning.

The scariest thing is that I won’t feel tired the next day, so I have to continue working.

At that moment, the little rabbit finally experienced the pain of working overtime.

So as far as Amiya was concerned, she had never confided in the Doctor about such things, nor did she have the time to confide in him!

So how did the Doctor know?

A big question mark appeared on the little rabbit's head, and a big sweat appeared on Fang Zhou's forehead.

Oh no, Amiya was right, she had never told me about this, this was clearly my fault...

The memory flashed back. That day, the monster under Amiya's bed was Boshi who stole socks.

No, I wouldn't steal an operator's socks! This isn't the Impact universe.

Fang Zhou wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked at the two moons in the sky, and immediately thought about it and spoke.

"Ahhh, Amiya, it's getting late. We still have a lot of things to deal with tomorrow. Let's get some rest today. Have you and Kal'tsit found a place to stay?"

"Ah? Ah, Miss Froststar has already found a place for us to live, Doctor, don't worry... Oh, wait, Doctor, don't push me."

"I'm relieved now that you've found it, so go back and rest. If it's too late, Kal'tsit will get worried."

"I see. Seriously, Decor, you're so weird and panicky."

"No, no, you feel it wrong."

"……suspicious."

Chapter 16: Viscount Tallulah, the Founding of Canaan City

The sun was shining brightly in the sky, and the core city was close enough to enter the area covered by the natural disaster. If it continued to move forward in a straight line, it would probably crash into the natural disaster area in two days.

At this time, the evacuation work was still going on in the core city area. Members of the Integration Movement worked in three shifts to evacuate the residents into Plot 18 and completed the evacuation of all the people at 5:42 in the morning.

Through remote control from the central control tower, Plot 18 separated from the core city at 6:13 in the morning and headed towards the heart of Ursus according to the predetermined trajectory.

It is expected that with the Originium engine running at full power, they will completely leave the disaster-covered area at 10:27 the next day and avoid this disaster.

At this time, the core city, connected to Plot 12, began to reverse its trajectory according to the previously designed route, maintaining a high speed towards the border between Ursus and Dayan. They will cross the Yanwu border in three days at the latest and arrive at Longmen, the border trade city between Dayan and Ursus.

However, at this moment, before finally leaving Ursus, the Integration Movement still has to receive an important guest.

Cage No. 3 in the core city.

Tallulah and a group of senior integration executives gathered here, watching the already opened door of the hangar and ready for action.

At this time, behind the core city, a large number of high-speed warships raised dust that filled the sky and continued to approach the core city. According to the flags they hung high, they could be recognized as the Second Army and the Seventh Army of the Ursus Empire, two army groups directly under the emperor.

At this time, the two army groups were hanging tightly behind the core city, but they were not in battle formation.

And not only was it not a battle formation, the flagship, which was supposed to be in the center of the army, was now in front of the two armies. The pitch-black Originium cannon on the huge hull flashed cold light, and the slots above and below used to gather Originium energy flowed with golden light under the sunlight, with a unique beauty.

On that flagship sat Islam Witt, the speaker of the Imperial Parliament of the Ursus Empire.

Just last night, after finishing his conversation with Fyodor, Witt called his number using the communication terminal left by the Ark, indicating that the Ursus Empire would conduct peace negotiations with the Integration Movement and provide possible assistance to the Integration Movement as long as humanitarian reasons permitted to protect the rights and interests of the infected.

And through that phone call, Witt also confirmed some things, and later made another special call with the emperor.

After listening to Witte's description, Fyodor had a serious conversation with his Speaker.

"There is no doubt, my Speaker, that the Reunion's infected have stolen a city in Ursus. This is a horrific crime that infuriates me. My rage burns in my chest like a blazing fireplace."

Of course, when this matter fell into Fyodor's ears, Witte was naturally prepared to face the emperor's anger. The new emperor now had great ambitions, but he was still too young after all. In his forties, he was undoubtedly young for the ruler of this land.

However, to his surprise, Fyodor did not continue to be angry. Instead, his tone revealed a calmness and depth that Witte could hardly imagine.

"Their actions undoubtedly desecrated the dignity of the Empire, but Speaker, I have decided not to pursue their faults."

Witte did not object.

Perhaps in his heart, the emperor's answer had already been decided. For the emperor, and even for Ursus, now it was not a question of whether they decided to pursue the faults of the Integration Movement, but that they absolutely could not pursue the faults of the Integration Movement.

Those foolish nobles did not know the news yet, but Witte and the two armies saw with their own eyes the miserable appearance of the remains of the Fourth Army wailing in the still blazing flames.

Regardless of the means, there is no doubt that the integration movement now has the power to directly destroy an Ursus army.

Regardless of whether that power is their own or a hidden support from foreign countries, Ursus must reconsider its attitude towards this infected force on the frozen land.

And this attitude is the emperor's compromise today.

"Your decision is correct, Your Majesty."

The excellent Speaker began to make excuses for his emperor.

"The Reunion Movement undoubtedly desecrates the dignity of the Empire, but if we consider the long-term interests of you and the Empire, this decision will undoubtedly benefit Ursus in every way."

"What do you think, Minister Islam?"

"First, there's the issue of the infected. Our empire has continued the various harsh policies regarding the infected enacted by the previous emperor, and as a result, the conflict between ordinary people and the infected has become increasingly intensified.

According to the previous conversation with Mr. Ark, the infected people of the Integration Movement are still under control. They have not destroyed the cities of Ursus, nor have they massacred the people of Ursus. They have restrained their actions and have only driven the residents of the core city out of their homes and declared their sovereignty over the core city.

"But Your Majesty, even if the Reunion Movement has shown restraint this time, we cannot guarantee the same next time. If we maintain an oppressive attitude towards the Reunion Movement during this incident, then when the infected cannot tolerate this oppression and riot again, what terrible things will happen? Your Majesty, we must prevent this possibility."

Although Fyodor on the opposite side did not say anything, Witt knew that there was no need for His Majesty to say anything. What he said now was just to find a reason for His Majesty to compromise.

"You are correct, Lord Islam. So, how should we deal with the Reunion Movement now? I have decided not to hold them responsible, but how we should deal with them remains a question. Furthermore, this matter has not yet been brought to the court. If it were to be brought to the court, how would we convince the citizens and nobles? This is also something we need to consider."

"Your Majesty, I have an immature suggestion on this matter."

"But it doesn't matter."

Witte's recollections ended here. Late that night, he told his proposal to His Majesty. Fyodor accepted his opinion. However, the two of them discussed some of the details until very late before they finally finalized the plan.

And now, Islam Witt came to this mobile land, which has now become the city of the infected, with the order of Emperor Ursus.

The flagship slowly entered the hangar of the core city. All the infected warriors here had taken off their army uniforms and put on their own weapons.

The red band on their arm has the logo of the Integration Movement on it, representing their identity.

Talulah, Froststar, Bodracasti and Ark stood at the edge of the hangar connecting to the main flagship gate.

Under their gaze, Witt slowly emerged from the flagship's gate and stood in front of them, escorted by a group of army soldiers.

"Nice to meet you, Ms. Talulah Atrias, Ms. Yelena, Captain Bozhukas, and of course, Mr. Ark, but this isn't the first time I've met Mr. Ark."

Witt looked at Fang Zhou with a smile on his face. Fang Zhou was still wearing his helmet, but an electronic cartoon smiling face was flashing on the black helmet, as if to indicate that its owner was smiling.

"It is indeed a pleasure to meet you again, Chancellor Witte."

Fang Ark stepped forward and shook hands with Witt politely. Then, under the vigilant gaze of the army group, he brought Witt to the docking area of ​​the hangar to Tarola. The two sides also introduced themselves to each other and shook hands out of courtesy.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Speaker. Welcome to Canaan, the city of the infected."

Canaan, this name was decided yesterday. It is the land of hope that everyone has been looking forward to. This is the meaning of this name that the Ark tells.

However, Tallulah's expression was a little strange at this time, and Witt could clearly see that her movements were a little awkward, or unnatural.

This was natural, because Tallulah was not wearing her favorite military uniform at the moment, but the dress that Ark gave to Alina yesterday.

The black long skirt is broken into flame-like shapes, and the flared cuffs have white ruffles that sway in the wind. The chest also has a white collar with a black pleated collar flower. The left arm also has a red tie with the Reunion Movement logo embroidered on it, like a flame fluttering in the wind.

This outfit was exactly the same little skirt worn by the immortal black snake in the original story. The reason why Ark gave this outfit to Tallulah was entirely out of his own bad taste.

When Tallulah appeared in front of Ark wearing this outfit, the eyes of this most evil artificial intelligence lit up immediately.

Sure enough, you can question Old Black Snake's character, but you can't question his fashion sense.

This is much better than that military uniform.

"Canaan? Yeah, that's a good name."

Witt said so.

But the moment these words fell, Alina and Bozhukas behind Tallulah were slightly surprised.

Nice name…

This short sentence has less than ten words, but it has revealed some of the Speaker's attitude towards this trip.

"Don't be nervous. Your Majesty has already heard what happened in Chernobyl. I'm here only to announce your Majesty's attitude on the matter."

Tallulah tightened her grip on the sword at her waist. What was Emperor Ursus's attitude towards the Chernobog incident?

Wasn't that too fast? At most, they had occupied Chernobyl in just one day.

This is the time calculated after working overtime and dispersing all the staff in the core urban area and Block 12 to other blocks. But at this time, the Emperor of Ursus not only knew about Chernobog, but even sent corresponding troops to inquire?

What a vast intelligence network and operational capabilities! Wasn't it said that the emperor didn't hold a major voice in the court, and was even repeatedly manipulated by the old military aristocracy? What was now before Tallulah was somewhat different from what she had heard.

All in all, it seems that due to the asymmetry of information between the two sides, some beautiful misunderstandings have arisen, but this is not the most important thing for both parties.

"Then I will now announce the decision of His Majesty, Emperor Fyodor Vladimirovich of Ursus, regarding the Reunion Movement's occupation of the core area of ​​Chernobyl and its subsequent escape."

Witt cleared his throat and tapped the ground lightly with the staff of civilization in his hand, as if he wanted to read out the will of Emperor Ursus directly here.

After making some noise, Witt glanced at the people in front of him, and seeing that they didn't move, he couldn't help but pull his scarf again.

Generally speaking, when facing the emperor's decree, even a grand duke with strong military power would have to nod slightly to show respect, even if he did not maintain a respectful posture. However, these people from the Integration Movement in front of him did not even bother to show respect. Some of them even fiddled with their knives and armor in front of Witte, as if they did not take his words to heart.

Let's finish it quickly.

Witt thought so in his heart.

"After careful consideration, although the Reunion Movement illegally stole land from a mobile city in Ursus, it was a just act to address the injustice suffered by the lower-class infected people in Ursus. Furthermore, it helped Ursus law enforcement capture Baron Boris, who was conducting illegal energy experiments, and kill Duke Goldovich, who intended to provoke a war between Yan and Wu, thus protecting the stability of the empire."

When Witt said the latter part, Tallulah was stunned.

What help? Ursus law enforcement captured Boris, who was conducting illegal energy experiments.

What? Who did it? Me? What did I do?

Seeing that Tallulah looked like she was in a daze, Halina next to her gently nudged her waist and coughed twice to wake her up from her shock.

"Cough cough."

Obviously, Witt also noticed Talora's unethical behavior, so he coughed twice and continued speaking.