Having said that, Amiya had no intention of disturbing Otto's sleep.

"..."

"Mobilize logistics personnel and medical personnel to form several rescue teams. Starting tomorrow, they will participate in the rescue operations outside Chernobog." After a long pause, Kal'tsit remained calm and said, "Due to the difficulty of this mission, I have appointed Warfarin as the overall leader of this operation, to coordinate and plan the rescue work on the front lines."

The focus is on the front lines, right?

Everyone's shoulders, except for Lin Guang and Amiya, began to tremble.

Ma Musume Rinko is completely oblivious to the situation, and Amiya... is she also very relieved about this?

"Any objections?"

It was Lin Guang again, still very serious, saying, "Considering the activities of the Reunion Movement, it is necessary to limit the scope of the rescue team's activities."

"..."

After a strange pause, Kel'tsit spoke: "From the operational briefing, it seems that the Reunion Movement is indeed a threat to the rescue team."

"Rescue operations are indeed very important, but the vast majority of medical and logistics operators do not have relevant contracts and should not be involved in combat missions."

"Except for Warfarin, all rescue teams are prohibited from approaching the outskirts of Chernobog and are prohibited from entering Chernobog."

"Based on the carrying capacity of Rhodes Island and Lungmen, we will focus on accommodating vulnerable groups such as the elderly, the sick, and the disabled! Young and middle-aged infected people will be persuaded to join the logistics team as appropriate. All other personnel will be evacuated to other mobile cities."

"At the same time, considering the language issue, evacuate ordinary refugees to Ursus as much as possible."

Here, Kal'tsit did not mention the infected refugees.

Because of the infected policy in Ursus, it can't be said that it is the Buddha in the world, it can only be said that it is skinned and torn apart...

The infected are the food that this northern giant bear needs to survive the winter.

After the successive attacks on Chernobog by the Reunion Movement and the Scourge, it is foreseeable that a considerable number of survivors will be infected with Originium disease.

And the evacuation direction that Kal'tsit finally emphasized was almost non-existent for the infected.

They are in Ursus, equivalent to the ones that can talk.

In the vast wilderness, the only way for the infected to survive before dying of starvation and thirst is... Longmen.

If Rhodes Island is willing to lend a hand, a small number of infected people can rest on this landship or even join.

However, how much can it carry?

What's more, how could these refugees who were fleeing from hell in panic know that a group of idealists would come to rescue them?

Even though that is destined to be a drop in the bucket?

Following the path of these refugees, who were migrating like ants and as fragile as ants, and tracing back to their origin, a group of Sarkaz mercenaries were lazily stationed outside the city of Che.

They built a bonfire and carried out a Sarkaz-style "camping" in this Ursus territory.

"...Love your soldiers like sons, use them like mud." The woman, with marks of grinding on her dark horns, curled her lips and added a handful of fire to the bonfire. Then, turning to the tall demon male across from her, she said, "The love of the evil spirits of the Tower of Babel... Tsk! I've never felt anything like that before!"

"Right, right!" W stood up, rubbing his ears, as if trying to get something out of them. "What's with the principles of large-scale military operations? He clearly doesn't do that himself!"

As a rare cultured person among the Sarkaz, Hedley stroked his newly grown stubble.

He looked at the flickering fire and said meaningfully, "Love... doesn't necessarily come from the commander himself."

"Theresa loves her soldiers like her own sons, while the evil spirits treat them like mud..."

The bonfire shivering in the cold wind seemed to bring him back to a few years ago.

But W gave him a strong push, pushing the great historian out of the haze of time.

“Did you just compare that bastard Otter to Theresa!?”

"Ah..." Hedley said unhappily, "I just had an inspiration!"

Inès laughed and said, "Who are you going to show your writing to? Apart from us Sarkaz, not many people care about the Sarkaz war."

She continued to call them "We the Sarkaz".

"And how many Sarkaz can read?"

"Someone will read it eventually." Hedley took out his notebook and wrote down a few lines with charcoal, while asking, "W, your plan failed at the first step. What are you going to do next?"

W throws an Originium bomb from the left hand to the right hand, and then from the right hand to the left hand.

A cruel smile appeared on W's delicate face. "I wonder...how many Sarkaz have received Garson's love, and how many have been used as mud by him."

mutiny.

W seems to have a strange understanding of Ott's motto...

Inès laughed and said, "So you accepted this so quickly?"

The old father Hedley laughed out loud, "Hahaha! After all, this time, the amnesiac evil spirit mistook her for his disciple!"

"Unlike us mud, W has already accepted the love from the evil spirit!"

"you two!"

As a result, the two of them just laughed even more happily.

The other Sarkaz were confused: "Why, Garson finally paid us?"

"No."

"Why are they laughing so happily over there?"

"Probably laughing at what Hedley wrote."

"That's indeed quite funny."

Chapter 10: Doc Otter, Nun, Bounty Hunter, and Deer Girl

Somewhere in the wilderness near Iberia.

Amid the crackling of the campfire, the novice bounty hunter in a pointed hat lowered her head, the greatsword planted securely in the ground, a support for her as she fell asleep. The strap wrapped around the hilt passed over her shoulder, firmly grasped in the Deep Sea Hunter's hand.

A piece of charcoal has burned to gray and is about to collapse.

In a trance, she seemed to hear something calling.

Some mysterious power invaded her dreams.

"You'll arrive along the old road..."

The wheel turned rapidly, faster and faster, the spokes kept spinning, and in a trance, it suddenly reversed in my sight!

With a violent shake, the carriage, dragged madly by the horses, sped deep into the dense forest along the old cobblestone road.

The carriage suddenly shook more violently, perhaps because the wheels hit hard stones, or the axles could not withstand the long journey, or perhaps the carriage stepped into a trap set by bandits - there may be many reasons, but the result is the same.

It flipped over.

“…Lord of All Things… hehe…”

A familiar voice suddenly woke the lone bounty hunter.

"shark!"

She didn't have time to think about it and climbed out of the wreckage of the carriage.

Skadi first subconsciously wanted to find the source of the sound, but soon, her professionalism returned to her mind.

The bounty hunter recovered his weapon from the wreckage of the carriage.

During this time, a strange emblem caught her attention.

A shield emblem, halfway between an eagle and a raven, lay quietly amidst the wreckage of the carriage.

Skadi carried the greatsword on her back, pulled the strap on the hilt, and walked towards the source of the sound in a posture ready to draw the sword at any time.

"...O Messenger of Mercy, please guard the dreams of our Lord..."

This is a wild and untamed forest.

Apart from the cobblestone road, only the gaps in the woods, which were either animal paths or small paths, could accommodate Skadi's travel.

The red sun hangs low in the sky, and it seems that it will set at any time.

However, even at noon, its light would probably not be able to penetrate the deep woods.

Skadi heard the voice again.

Yes, it was indeed a shark, it was Laurentina's voice.

Even though she wasn't from the same team as Skadi herself, being able to see another deep-sea hunter on land was a miracle in itself!

Skadi left the path, drew her sword, pushed aside the obstacles, and headed straight for the source of the sound.

As an eye-catching giant tree collapsed, Skadi finally saw...

A nun?

Judging from the nearby trails, there should be other ways leading here, at most taking a few detours. However, Skadi, relying on her extraordinary strength, forcibly opened up a new path through this deep mountain forest.

At the T-junction of the old road and the new road, the nun was kneeling with her back to Skadi, and someone seemed to be lying on her lap.

Doubt crept onto the bounty hunter's pretty face.

She tightened the belt in her hand, and the reaction of the sword made her breasts sway.

The nun seemed completely oblivious to the movement behind her. She murmured, "Lord... speak to me... I want to become your messenger..."

"Laurentina?" Skadi greeted tentatively.

The nun turned her head and extended her arm toward the circular saw.

Then, the ghost shark leaned over and whispered into Ott's ear: "Lord, I have to leave for a while. Please be patient."

This warm and itchy breath disturbed Otto's nerves.

He frowned and opened his sleepy eyes.

At first it was a patch of grass, but when he turned over, he saw a pair of beautiful legs wrapped in long boots.

Hey, wait, I recognize those legs!

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz——

The circular saw starts.

"The scoundrel who disturbed my Lord's sleep!"

The ghost shark brandished its circular saw and declared to Skadi: "Even if you are of my kind, you are still unforgivable!"

Skadi was a little surprised: "Wait! Shark! What are you doing!?"

"Protect the peace of my lord!" As the machine turned, the circular sharp blade attacked Skadi.

The bounty hunter quickly dodged the buzzsaw, pulling the straps to pull the greatsword from behind to front of her.

"Laurentina! Wake up!"

Ding!

Skadi had to raise her sword to block the ghost shark's attack.

This is……?

Ott stood up and looked at the two girls who were fighting.

One was the Ghost Shark I had met not long ago, while the other wielded a two-handed giant sword and wore breeches with no lining underneath, completely exposing his inner thighs.

Wearing breeches without an inner lining is a very representative outfit.

Ghost Shark and Skadi?

He tried hard to dig into his memory, trying to find any clues. But his recent memory was just... Otto. He fell asleep in the bedroom that Rhodes Island had just prepared.

The two girls were confronting each other, and because Skadi had no intention of killing, she was quite restrained in the fight, and was actually unable to resist the Ghost Shark's violent attack.

Ghost Shark! Stop!

PRTS did not translate his thoughts into words. And the wound on his sternum no longer prevented Ott from moving!

Could it be! ?

Ott tried to equip the accessories to the two people who were fighting.

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