People in Terra, governing a bizarre little country

"You can't find any logic in why Ernst would personally come to harm us when Haisi was already certain of victory."

"So don't ask such a stupid question a second time!"

Clementa's cold, stern rebuke made Sikunda lower her head.

Seeing that she had nothing to say, Clementsa took a deep breath, patted her on the shoulder, and turned around to walk back to Ernst's side.

“Sorry to keep you waiting, Mr. Ernst. I just made some follow-up arrangements for the relocation of Myriam.”

Ernst waved his hand, indicating that she didn't need to worry about it.

Actually, she had overheard a bit of what Clementa was saying in her reprimand. To be honest, Sikunda's concerns weren't entirely unfounded; he and Hai Si did have a rather superficial relationship. But Clementa's rebuttal was also quite logical. Sure enough, if they abandoned the superior Celestial Dragon mentality that the Agorians had cultivated from childhood, they would become much more rational and easier to communicate with.

In any case, it saved him the trouble of explaining again.

Ernst did not inquire about her conversation with Siquinda, but instead followed up on Clementa's words by asking:

Where are you planning to move to?

Clementa gave a wry smile and winked at Ernst:

"We'll have to rely on Mr. Ernst's help."

Ernst raised an eyebrow:

"You want to go to land?"

Clementa nodded.

Ernst thought for a moment and said, "That's not necessarily a bad thing."

It's impossible for Miliarum to move to land as a whole. This underwater city of Agor is simply too large. When it last rose, it completely covered the coastline of Granfallo. If such a city were to move directly to land, Granfallo would probably have to be razed to the ground.

Ernst's grand promise to Iberia was to unite with Agor externally and Terra internally to jointly resist the Haisi, not to simply send a Miriam-licensed aircraft carrier to be crushed into a pancake by Granfalo on the Iberian national highway!

But now, Miriam is going to be cut off.

Most of the city has been completely occupied by Haisi. Although "Second Maritus" promised that Haisi would temporarily retreat, the traces of destruction will not disappear. The structural functions have been completely destroyed, and what remains of those plots of land are nothing more than festering sores.

The cost of cleaning and repairing is more troublesome than building a new one!

Therefore, Clementsa's judgment was to cut directly, leaving only the core block that had not yet completely fallen and a few blocks that were less damaged, divide and reorganize them, and head to the land.

That's something we can discuss.

"The proposal from Governor Clementsa is acceptable on land, but my purpose in coming here is more to contact the Agor territory. The maritime crisis is imminent, and the ocean and land need to cooperate more deeply in areas including technology and military."

I don't know this.

"To be honest, Mr. Ernst, we have also lost contact with this territory."

Clementa sighed.

"Our communication frequency bands have been completely cut off by frequency interference caused by the [Sea Disaster]. It will take time to stabilize, but I can promise to help you make every effort to contact this territory."

"What about technology?" Ernst asked.

Clementa nodded:

"Miriam's database will be fully accessible to you."

"The military field?" Ernst asked again.

Clementine continued to nod:

"The remaining troops on our side are entirely at your disposal."

"That"

Before Ernst could even speak, Clementsa nodded in agreement:

“Mr. Ernst, I will grant you whatever you ask for.”

"In the face of disaster, there is only responsibility. The ocean and the land are one. At this moment, I am willing to make a commitment on behalf of Agor to abandon all barriers, break down all obstacles, and open all channels in order to achieve the deepest, most comprehensive, and all-encompassing cooperation in the shortest possible time."

"The ocean has not fulfilled its due responsibilities, but we still hope to contribute our modest efforts to the continuation of Terran civilization."

“Miss Clementa, you are merely the consul of Mirialium. Can you make such a promise on behalf of Agor?”

Kal'tsit stepped forward, frowning and questioning.

It wasn't that she was slandering Agor for being fickle, but based on Kal'tsit's understanding of them, this group was the typical type who would "become radiant with a little sunshine and start a frenzy with a little dye." Don't be fooled by their current humble demeanor; once the situation improves, they'll probably change their minds even faster than Shang Shu!

Especially Clementa's position.

The position of consul is very high. A young consul like Clementa would be considered to have a bright future in Agor. Moreover, Clementa has people above her, and Heratia's presence can ensure that her career will go smoothly.

However, to some extent, these former advantages have become disadvantages in this era when someone needs to step forward and take charge.

Because she has powerful connections, even if Ernst is willing to believe Clementa, it's hard to guarantee that her promises are truly credible.

Faced with this question, Clementine gave Kal'tsit a sly smile:

“Dr. Kal'tsit, I respect your wisdom as a wise man.”

"If knowledge has already entered the brain, can it be forcibly removed?"

Kelsey paused slightly, but Ernst already understood Clementine's meaning.

Whether you believe me or not, whether I can make the decisions or not, is not important.

Anyway, we haven't made contact with our home territory yet. When a general is in the field, he may not obey the emperor's orders. The most powerful person in Agor right now is me, Clementsa!

I've opened this warehouse! I've shared this technology! I've brought the city of Miriam to land!

Who can stop me now?

Even if they wait until the future and make contact with their home realm, and the home realm has other ideas, they will have no choice but to accept this fact.

After all, you've already reaped the benefits. What, are you really so noble, land people? If the Agorians disagree, will you erase the knowledge you've learned? Will you burn the weapons you've developed in storage? Will you force yourself to reverse the narrowing gap?

What's wrong? Do the Agor people in this region have the skill card to swear an oath by the Luo River, automatically making you give up your huge advantage?

Ernst was immediately amused.

He doesn't know about other things, but if you want land dwellers to do that, you're really overestimating them.

We've always been inhuman when it comes to being inhuman!

Even when we're in the wrong, we can still argue our point. Now that we're in the right to fight against the sea monster, shouldn't we be even more ruthless and sustainable in our pursuit of sustainable exploitation?

The fact that Old Cat could ask such a question suggests that he rolled a 9 on the morality dice this time, and suddenly the score jumped up!

Ernst couldn't help but glance at Clementa a few more times, making her blush slightly, before slowly uttering what was now his highest praise for the Agorians:

"Consul Clementsa"

"You can find a civil service job even if you come to the mainland, really."