A Maybach on a rainy night? Talk to my Levadin!

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Of course, those are all things for later. The fact that is right in front of us is that the entire integration movement, under Talulah’s inclusive management policy, has been completely infiltrated and turned into a sieve.

People from the military, the Grand Duke's men, the old nobles' men, the infected who had nowhere else to turn, the bandits and thugs who killed without hesitation in the wild, and the idealists who wanted to fight for the infected were all mixed together. It was a complete hodgepodge, with each person having elements of the other.

Regardless of what actions the Reunion Movement takes, news of these actions will be placed on the desks of the various faction leaders before the Reunion Movement's cadres even arrive.

How can one succeed in the cause of infected people while following such a bunch of scoundrels?

But Talulah was completely oblivious to this; she still thought she was a good leader, which was the most ridiculous thing ever.

"Despite the various problems this organization has, there is indeed a group of truly selfless individuals within it who are fighting for the cause of the infected. If possible, I don't want these people to become victims of the conspiracies of the Ursus leadership."

No innocent civilian should have to pay the price for the schemes of these high-ranking figures.

Zhao Zizhan said as he drove.

The Reunion Movement ended in a truly tragic way; the infected were like chess pieces, manipulated at will on the chessboard.

These grand dukes only cared about the benefits of war and their own personal gain. They didn't care how many people would die in a war; it was just a number. They were the players, and the loss of pieces was merely a bargaining chip.

Should I just stand by and do nothing? Of course not.

As a time traveler, Zhao Zizhan, who holds the script, already has a tremendous advantage. Continuing to stand by and watch is not his style. He is going to transform into the Great Han Chess Saint and smash the chessboard hard in the face of this so-called chess player!

……

"Chief, our camp is still growing. At this rate, I feel we might not have enough food."

"...Let's find someone to trade and collect grain in the surrounding villages. Let's see if we can gather some so that they can control their people as much as possible and not rob the local villagers," Talulah wrote furiously in the tent.

"Chief, there are quite a few people in the camp again arguing about not wanting to go south. They keep saying that going south is suicide, and they've made that fuss several times already..."

Talulah rubbed her temples and sighed, "...Then arrest all those troublemakers. I'll have a good talk with them. If they don't want to go south, we can give them some supplies and let them find their own way out."

"Give it to them?! But we don't have enough supplies either..."

The person in charge immediately became anxious upon hearing this: "They caused trouble in the camp and injured several people. Are we supposed to distribute supplies to them?"

“We are all infected people. They came to us specifically to seek refuge. We can't provide them with a safe environment, but if we don't give them enough supplies and send them out into the wild, they will die. We are all compatriots. Can you just watch that happen? Listen to me, share some of the supplies.”

"...Yes," the person in charge said, leaving with a look of reluctance.

With a heavy sigh, Talulah never imagined that being a leader would be such a difficult thing. The number of members joining Reunion was constantly increasing. The Infected Cluster of this size would definitely not be let go by the disciplinary team. Reunion and the disciplinary team had fought each other countless times. The team often managed to seize some weapons, food, and cotton clothes.

That's secondary. With so many people eating and feeding their horses every day, the supply of materials is a huge problem. Talulah originally thought that as long as she led the team south, everyone could migrate and take advantage of the relatively warmer climate in the south to grow some crops or exchange some supplies with ordinary people in the south to ensure that they could survive.

But clearly, she was being too optimistic.

After escaping the Duchy of Kosiché, Talulah was adopted by a farming couple and during this time she met Alina. Ivan's act of refusing to betray her even in the face of public condemnation and even at the cost of his life made Talulah feel both sympathy for the common people and great anger towards them.

However, the villagers they encountered along the way all seemed eager to get rid of the infected person, treating them as if they were their mortal enemies. If someone dared to show their face in front of the villagers today, the patrol team would be searching for them all over the mountains tomorrow.

She couldn't help but hate people.

What should she do...? Did she do the right thing? Did she help the infected people well? Talulah, who was a leader for the first time, had too many uncertainties.

At these times, Talulah would run to the infected children's school in the camp, and amidst the children's reading voices, push open the door and rush into the arms of the girl Elafia on the podium.

"Help me, Doraemon!!"

PS: I'll take a short nap before updating Chapter 3. I'm feeling a bit better today, so I overslept.

Chapter Seventy-Two: Persuasion.

Talulah's greatest stroke of luck was meeting Alina when she was possessed by the black snake.

Talulah's greatest misfortune in life was encountering Alina when she was possessed by the black snake.

"What's wrong, Talulah? Is there a question you'd like to ask the teacher?"

In front of the children, Alina jokingly teased Talulah, saying that even though she was already the leader of the infected, she was still like a little kid.

"Talulah" is a playful nickname Alina uses for Talulah, a little something between them that makes it seem like Alina is Talulah's guardian.

Therefore, Talulah is also Char (I'm certain).

Seeing the smiling faces of her classmates, Talulah felt a little embarrassed and dragged Alina out of the classroom.

Alina couldn't resist Draco's power and was pulled out with a doting smile, waving to the children in the classroom.

"Alright, alright, you're about to tear my arm off! I'm just a country girl, I don't have your strength."

Smiling, Alina asked Talulah to let go of her hand before stepping forward to comfort her, "What's wrong? Why are you frowning so much? Have you run into some trouble again?"

"There's trouble in the camp again... Alina, we wanted to help them, we should all be compatriots, so why... why did it turn out like this?"

Talulah is human, and she gets tired too. It's not that she can't think about these issues on her own; in fact, she had already made up her mind. She just wanted to find Alina to strengthen the walls of her heart.

"Don't you know this too? This is the price of survival. In their environment, to survive, they need to trade something. Once it's traded, it's hard to get it back. Talulah, you're not a god. You can't save everyone. We can only do our best to help those in need."

"I know, I know..."

Talulah lowered her head.

"Don't let the curse within you control you," Alina said, grasping Talulah's hand and looking at her seriously.

"The suffering of the earth was not created in a day, nor can its transformation be accomplished in a day. A long undertaking will also take a long time to yield results. Do not let suffering alienate you and cause you to be controlled by the curse. The immortal black serpent hopes that you can become like this."

Hearing Alina's words of comfort, Talulah's heart, which had cracked slightly, slowly closed again: "Thank you, Alina..."

"It's alright, I'm your teacher..."

Alina looked at Talulah, noticing her visibly exhausted state, and felt a pang of heartache.

What could Draco possibly go through to become this exhausted?

"What teacher? You took advantage of me! I'll scratch you!"

"Hahaha, Talulah, it's wrong to attack a teacher!"

In the first spring of her youth, she met Talulah.

She appeared in an instant like a cloud, but she herself was as radiant and intense as the sun.

She has the talent to inspire others and the power to make people believe. She can touch people's hearts silently, without even realizing it herself.

"Still with the teacher! Still with the teacher!!"

Talulah worked even harder!

"Hahahaha, I was wrong, I was wrong!!"

She should have had a bright future ahead of her, but she was cursed and trapped in the mud.

She was a thornbird tied to the infected chariot, forced to sing even when pierced through.

She tied her life, everything, to this chariot.

Talulah, let me accompany you on this journey...

The immortal black serpent inside Talulah's body was furious, jumping up and down: "That foolish big-horned Elafia! I swear to kill you!!"

"Patience... patience, it'll be soon, it'll be soon... Talulah values ​​this Elafia so much, that's a good thing. The more you value her, the bigger the crack in your heart will be when you lose her. Just wait, just wait, hehehehe, when your beloved girl is killed by the infected you were protecting, will you still be able to hold on to yourself? Let's wait and see, hehehehe..."

……

"You two stay in the car, I'll go downstairs and talk to them."

Passing through a village, Zhao Zizhan gave an order to Surtur and Kroos, then jumped out of the carriage and walked into the village.

The arrival of an outsider tracked vehicle created a tense atmosphere in the village. The villagers, young and old, hid when they saw the vehicle. Only the village chief and a few others stood guard at the village entrance, watching Zhao Zizhan get out of the vehicle, their hands tightly gripping their weapons and their faces full of vigilance.

"Hello, I'm an employee of Rhode Island Pharmaceuticals. I'd like to ask how to get to the nearest town?"

The villagers still looked at him warily.

Zhao Zizhan paused for a moment, then looked up and reached into his robes.

However, this action instantly tensed the villagers present. Zhao Zizhan was slightly taken aback: "It's alright, it's alright, look..."

He slowed down his movements and slowly pulled two large sausages out of his pocket.

"Look, sausages, something to eat." He slowly placed the sausages on the ground and took two steps back. "I just wanted to ask for directions."

Looking at the sausage, the villagers present swallowed hard. The village chief gave a signal, and a villager quickly stepped forward, picked up the sausage, and returned to the group. He was about to laugh out loud, but seeing the state of the others, he immediately tightened his expression.

Are you infected?

The village chief spoke slowly.

"Of course not! Look, I don't have a single stone on me," Zhao Zizhan gestured.

The villagers' vigilance immediately relaxed considerably.

"I knew he wasn't infected; he was dressed so smartly."

"Shut up, Lao Yang!"

The brief discussion was silenced by the village chief, who then asked another question.

"What do you do? What are you going to town for?"

"I'm a doctor, and we work for a pharmaceutical company. Of course, we went to the town to see if there was any business we could do there. Oh, have there been many infected people passing through recently?"

"Of course... there have been a lot of infected people wandering around the area lately. Those guys rob anyone they see; they're a bunch of thugs!"

The village chief cursed viciously.

I see, it seems we've found the place.

"Doctor... I can give you directions to the town, but I have a favor to ask you."

"Please tell me, sir."

"Um... could you trade us some medicine? We can trade what we have! The temperature has dropped so drastically lately, and Boonev's wife and children have all caught a cold and fallen ill..."

Several pairs of eyes looked over expectantly.

"Of course, that's possible, but I only have some basic antibiotics, and I can't guarantee they'll work for your villagers' illnesses."

"Of course, of course, as long as it's available, thank you, thank you..."

P.S.: Haha, I woke up at midnight.

Chapter 73: He was afraid that Xiao Lu would suffer, and he was also afraid that Xiao Lu would drive a Land Rover.

A strip of veterinary penicillin was exchanged for dozens of kilograms of smoked meat, sausages, and leather, making it a pretty good deal.

Zhao Zizhan did not know the other party's condition, but based on the description, the patient was most likely an Ursus person like these guys with short, fuzzy ears, and the symptoms were basically consistent with those of an infectious disease. Penicillin and cephalosporin-type broad-spectrum antibiotics would be the most appropriate treatment.

Moreover, this thing holds its value quite well. Zhao Zizhan felt he was being very conscientious, as he had even gone out of his way to find veterinary medicine, which had a larger dosage and was more suitable for Terra Baby's constitution.

"You went to rob someone?"

Surtr watched in astonishment as Zhao Zizhan got out of the car empty-handed and returned laden with bags and packages.

“There’s food!”

Little Ke's nose could already smell the smoked meat.

"What are you saying? What are you saying? I got these from the villagers after a friendly exchange." After putting these items in the back of the car, Zhao Zizhan got into the driver's seat.

"We've found out; we're pretty close. Just as I suspected, there have been quite a few Oripathy vagrants active in the area recently. The Reunion camp should be just ahead."

Xianxun: The memory of the spirit of the mortar ③ Qibaba

"So what do we do now? Should we contact them directly?"

"Not urgent"

Zhao Zizhan waved his hand.

"From now on, we might have to start doing some role-playing."

……

Back in the Dragon Clan world, Zhao Zizhan resumed his daily cultivation regimen.

Learning blood magic cannot be achieved simply by quantity. Everything in the world of Terra that seems magical is another form of science. Fortunately, Zhao Zizhan now has dragon blood, which has greatly enhanced his brain. His new brain is quite useful, and he learns with extremely high efficiency.

However, the practice of blood magic is different from others, requiring a large amount of blood to sustain it. For blood demons, the more profound the blood magic, the more blood killings are needed, otherwise time can only take its place.

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