I am on the Ark, a succubus, pure and innocent.

She looked up apologetically at Bozokastie: "And you, sir, in his plan, you'll probably be torn to shreds by these citizens for upholding justice."

Bozokasti lowered his head in silence, looked at his completely crystallized body, nodded and shook his head: "It might have been possible before, but now, this body will only make them fearful."

Bai Yue chuckled and waved her hand: "Grandpa, you're too modest. Not to mention now, even before, if you had just taken off your mask, you would have scared a bunch of people to death."

"......"

Bozokasti squeezed the newly grown left paw, feeling a slight itch in his hand.

Seeing this, Bai Yue quickly slipped behind Shuangxing and cautiously peeked out: "I'm just telling the truth, can you stop being so petty? I just saved you!"

Froststar gave her father a helpless smile, an expression that said, "The child is still young, please be more tolerant."

Bozokasti's fists grew even harder.

But considering that the 'yellow-haired guy' on the other side was indeed his savior, he felt relieved... or so?

No wonder!

Who wants to save this succubus brat who's not content with having her own little darling and is always flirting with other women?

Now look what's happened! Having received such a huge favor, how am I supposed to discipline this blond-haired guy who kidnapped my daughter? Alas, I might as well just die.

But when he glanced at the shield guards holding the line below, he felt somewhat relieved; after all, this body could still fight alongside them.

Bodrakastie picked up his shield and said to Frostnova:

"Yelena, I'll go down and maintain order. You stay here and use magic to eliminate the enemies hiding in the crowd. Don't let Kosich's scheme succeed."

"Hmm." Froststar nodded, drew her sword, and condensed tiny ice spikes next to the aircraft.

Without hesitation, Bozokast jumped out of the hatch and headed towards the Earth Creation.

boom----

The sound of his landing was like a bomb, and coupled with the ice spikes that shot towards the ground with him, he now seemed like a judgment descending from the sky.

Bozokasti swung his left hand, which was holding the shield, and instantly the vortex created by the shield dispersed the smoke and dust, revealing his magnificent and awe-inspiring Originium body.

"Captain!?"

The shield guard looked back at him with a mixture of surprise and confusion. What was going on? How did the captain become like this after not seeing him for so long? Could Oripathy be treated like this?

Bozokas shouted, "Don't get distracted! Keep defending! Tactical retreat!"

Hearing the incredibly healthy voice, the guards immediately dispelled their doubts and carried out the order, steadily retreating and distancing themselves from the citizens.

Until she pushed him to his side.

The citizens looked at the towering, menacing Wendigo, exchanged glances, and immediately stopped in their tracks. No one wanted to provoke this human weapon.

Are you kidding me? Whether he'll die or not, all those things on his body are Originium crystals, right? If you touch them even slightly, he'll become an infected person.

Bozokast watched them quietly.

An eerie silence fell between the two sides.

Suddenly, a large number of footsteps came from afar. Some of the shield guards turned around, fearing that another group of citizens would rush over, making them feel extremely awkward and immobile.

But the citizens didn't see that; instead, they saw a group of Sarkaz strongmen carrying weapons and sticks.

Bozokastie glanced back and, seeing that they weren't carrying any lethal weapons, nodded reluctantly and ordered the shield guards beside him, "Open the defenses and let them through."

"Eh?"

The shield guards were momentarily stunned, but they still carried out the order. Then one of the shield guards asked Bozokastie, "Captain, who are they?"

Bozokasti calmly said, "The Sarkaz will soon have a place to stay."

The citizens were a bit confused when they saw the shield wall open. What was going on? They had just charged in like this, and the shield wall hadn't opened. What were they supposed to do now?

But soon, sharp-eyed citizens in the front row spotted the Sarkaz group approaching and exclaimed in terror, "Run! They've sent demons to deal with us!"

what?

Upon hearing the words "demon," the crowd instantly erupted into chaos. "Damn it, demons! Run! They're not like these foolish shield guards; some of them are serious killers!"

It can only be said that a person's reputation is like a tree's shadow; even a bad reputation is still a reputation.

Bai Yue, observing them from the aircraft, was amused to see them begin to rout before even engaging the enemy, but he had no intention of letting these Ursus scoundrels get away. He contacted Mudrock, the leader, via walkie-talkie below:

"Hey, Mudrock, can you hear me?"

"Hey, Chief! I'm here, I can hear you, Chief, what are your instructions?"

"They're starting to panic, they're probably about to run away. Hurry up and give these troublemakers a good beating. If any of them are slow to run, give them a few more whacks. Do you understand?"

"...I guarantee I will fulfill the leader's instructions!"

Chen Huijie, having finished her conversation with Talulah, looked at the upcoming no-holds-barred fighting tournament on the ground and felt a little uneasy.

"Is this really okay? Isn't it a bit too violent?"

"Really?" Bai Yue tilted her head, put her hands on her hips and said, "Didn't you see what they were doing just now? Bullying the weak and fearing the strong. Now let them learn their lesson by giving them a taste of their own medicine, so they won't do it again. I'm doing this for their own good!"

Listening to his almost matter-of-fact statement, Talulah recalled his earlier words about turning the black snake into a beacon of light to torment her, and her mind suddenly became a little dazed.

Is this kid really here to save the city, or is he here to double-cross us?

......

The two groups of people immediately mingled together.

The Sarkaz warriors showed no mercy with their clubs, striking the rioting citizens eight times per second.

Bai Yue, watching from above, had also had her fill of the spectacle. While throwing a punch, she spoke into her walkie-talkie: "Mud Rock, well done! Quick, the guy on your right, I saw him barking the loudest, go and give him a couple of whacks!"

"Turn your head twenty degrees to the left. Yes, yes, that's it. He was the one who rode on the shield guard's head just now. He's so arrogant. He's no ordinary troublemaker. Give him a few more whacks!"

Talulah and Chen Huijie exchanged a glance.

In an instant, Chen Huijie turned her head away guiltily, so as not to see any doubts from her older sister, such as "Is this how you usually teach him?"

Honestly, she didn't know!

Vishdel simply watched him quietly, occasionally smiling, thinking that he was fine this way, and thus doted on him.

Chapter 102: Using Talulah to Command the Reunion Movement

Ding ding...

The exquisite magical communication device emitted a soft sound as it spit out pristine white paper, the sound of the pen strokes inside being pleasant and melodious.

A short while later, a short document was produced.

The old man, dressed in an Ursus military uniform, who had been waiting nearby for a long time, slowly reached out, picked up the document, and began to read it leisurely. Even though the information in the document was extremely bad, he did not change his expression.

But he looked at it three times before gently putting down the paper that carried his fate.

He looked at the murals of his ancestors on the wall, and said without any emotion, "The core city of Chernobog has stopped, Kosichev has failed, the inner guard is dead, and all of this was accomplished by an infected organization. Lungmen is an outsider."

"Old Ivan, what do you think I should do?"

The elderly man beside him, dressed in his adjutant's uniform, bowed slightly, quickly glanced at the information on the paper, and calmly said:

"Lord Baikal, we have failed. The only course of action now is to order the Third Army to launch an immediate attack on Lungmen. Only then will the Emperor’s attention be diverted from you and your allies."

Grand Prince Baikal remained silent, his fingers tapping on the wooden table, the dull sound like a dark cloud hanging over the room.

At this moment, the magical communication machine started working again, spitting out white paper and sending out messages.

Grand Prince Baikal calmly turned the object over and looked at it carefully.

Five seconds later, his brows furrowed, then relaxed, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's too late, the Imperial Guards have arrived. Old Ivan, bring out everything you've prepared."

Ivan's lips trembled, but in the end he said nothing. He silently walked to the side, solemnly opened a bottle of wine, and slowly poured the blood-red liquid into a crystal glass.

Just as he was preparing for his 'final act of dignity,' the magical communication device sent out another message.

Grand Duke Baikal glanced at it indifferently, but then revealed an amused smile: "Oh, I didn't expect it to be Ulrich's bloodline. I see..."

He turned his head, revealing a wanton smile:

"Alright, old Ivan, stop this fuss. We have indeed failed, but the Emperor can't possibly eat what we've left behind. While there's still some time, go and draft a will for me, bequeathing everything I currently own to Ulrich's son. Use every channel to make sure all the nobles of the Empire know about this. Then let the Emperor and the Imperial Council get busy!"

"Hahaha, Ulrich's son of debauchery, let your desires swell to the fullest! Weak emperor, the empire will never halt the wheels of war now!..."

........

Heroes' Square, the heart of Chernobog.

At dawn, the sun rises from the horizon.

The gentle morning light dispelled the long night.

The once spacious area for commemorating fallen heroes is now filled with densely packed tents. It is now a joint camp of the Reunion Movement and the Sarkaz, and occasionally, operators in Rhodes Island uniforms can be seen carrying out medical activities.

In the center of this temporary camp, a main tent, much larger than the others, stands quietly.

A moment later, a fair hand lifted the tent flap from the inside, and a tall, beautiful woman stepped out. She shook her long, slender breasts, shielded her eyes with her hand, and squinted at the tall warrior standing not far away.

"Tsk, old stubborn."

Froststar's face fell, and she walked straight towards him, complaining, "Dad, you've just recovered, Bai Yue told you to rest, why are you still here watching!"

Bozokastie turned his head away somewhat awkwardly, but stubbornly said, "It's alright, this body is in good condition, not much different from when I was healthy, there's no problem."

"Is that the problem?!"

......

Hearing the one-sided noise outside and the sunlight filtering into the tent through the cracks, Vishdel slowly opened his eyes. Without even yawning, he immediately sat up straight.

Only when she saw the little head resting comfortably on her lap did she show a relieved smile.

She covered her mouth as she yawned, and then reached out to shield Bai Yue's eyes from the sunlight so that it wouldn't disturb his sleep.

The dragon sisters sleeping face to face next to them also opened their eyes at the same time.

Chen Huijie subconsciously touched the person beside her, then remembered that she hadn't dared to hold Bai Yue in her arms to sleep last night because she had to have a late-night chat with Talulah, so she reluctantly stopped.

Having been educated by the Black Serpent for so many years, Talulah has developed a knack for reading people.

She looked at her sister's expression, glanced at Bai Yue sleeping peacefully on Vishdale's lap, and twitched her lips slightly. She had no idea what to say. Tsk, what a messy relationship.

Chen Huijie hadn't been a police officer for nothing all these years; seeing her expression, he immediately realized his little trick had been discovered, and gave an awkward laugh.

"you're awake."

Talulah sat up and nodded: "Yes, I'm awake."

Although the sisters' voices were not loud, the space inside the tent was not large at all, so even if they spoke softly, they would still be heard.

That's the case with Vishdel.

Upon hearing the two dragon girls' voices, she immediately turned her head and said impatiently, "Keep your voice down, don't wake the little guy. He overused his abilities last night to treat the wounded and needs to rest."

Is your voice not loud enough?

Chen Huijie pursed her lips speechlessly, but looking at Bai Yue's tired face, her heartache ultimately prevailed, and she silently nodded in agreement.

She immediately picked up the shackles that were placed to the side and gestured to Talulah.

Talulah obediently extended her hand, fulfilling the obligation of the loser.

clang!

The alloy shackles collided accidentally, making a crisp sound.

Vishdel's eyes widened immediately. Forgetting to scold them, he looked down at Bai Yue's trembling eyelids. In just a second or two, he opened his eyes and mumbled:

"Um... Vivi?"

The soft, gentle voice struck a chord with Vishdel, and the anger on her face vanished instantly, replaced by a tender smile.

"Little one, it's still early, sleep a little longer."

what!

Despite having Draco's powerful physique, Talulah still shuddered violently upon seeing this scene.

Just by changing her name, how come this Sarkaz bomb girl has become so...sweet?

This is unbelievable. Doesn't she feel disgusted?

Why is this delinquent girl trying to act like a sweet girl?