The Riddler Get Out of Terra

The old guy, unwilling to be left alone, tried to take advantage of both sides during the civil war and wait for the price, but now no one has jumped out.

Kelsey's brain, filled with experience, quickly gave the result.

But she didn't say anything, she just nodded to the nervous disciple behind her.

Black hair, the same white coat, well-trained and well-curved figure... This is a young film who is closer to Kelsey in terms of dress. His beautiful face has the same inexperience as Usha, but his firm eyes are One can feel that this girl must have some lofty belief in her heart.

or……

Desire for revenge.

"Her name is Yaye. She is my student. She will be your guide when you study in the Tower of Babel."

Kelsey said this to Usha.

Young people are always willing to give up their place to young people of similar age and who are passionate. They will rub against each other, persuade each other with different ideas, and finally understand each other through some shallow thinking - the beginning of friendship is always so strange. And simple.

This is a common method used by old people to close the distance. In Kelsi's long life experience, the Terran people almost used this tactic to death.

Although she knew that her behavior was too despicable, just like ACE who was able to pry out information from Usha without conscience, Kelsey also had the idea of ​​using the little messenger to understand Kazdel's thoughts.

Do you want Amiya to get in touch with her too?

Thinking of the Custer girl that Theresa was paying close attention to recently, Kelsey looked at Usha, who seemed to be young, and thought it was interesting.

Usha seemed to sense Kelsey's thoughtfulness. The girl smiled shyly, without any quirkiness in front of the veteran, which made Doctor Lynx nodded:

Just let Yaye take care of her. People of the same age will have more room to communicate!

Chapter 37 Dark Fire ([-])

"This land vehicle is the product of the ruins excavated by Her Highness Theresia and Teacher Kelsey at Rem Billiton as the base camp of the Tower of Babel. You can call it Rhodes Island.

Different from the mobile city, Rhode Island is a miniaturized mobile fortress with various departments including the Ministry of Industry, Metallurgy, and Medical Department. Various drones are used as props. PRTS is the artificial intelligence of Rhode Island. "

Yaye led Usha along the corridors of Rhode Island, introducing some basic knowledge about Rhode Island as he walked.

"prts!" she called, and a small drone flew over quickly. The soft female voice was relayed in the empty aisle by the machine's loudspeaker.

"Hello, Miss Yaye, how can I help you?"

"Here," Yaye stopped and mouthed at the drone to let Usha understand how prts appeared.

"Understood!" The girl nodded, but was not frightened by Rhode Island's advanced mechanical structure. Instead, she looked around with interest, seemingly looking for more technological instruments that were different from the outside world:

"What about these lenses? Hmm...why are they so similar to the cameras in the Messenger School?"

She looked at the dark corners of the corridor that were hard to detect.

Yaye paused, but quickly returned to normal, and continued to take Usha to the door of the medical department:

These cameras located in the shadows of different corners have been optically processed, making it difficult for even the mercenaries of the Tower of Babel to detect them. Unexpectedly, Usha's senses were so sharp, and she exposed Rhode Island's suspicions without waiting for Yaye to introduce or conceal them. Inspecting eyes.

But that's fine. Usha, who knew she was being watched, would definitely not do anything extraordinary.

Yaye comforted herself like this, but she soon noticed another thing:

"You mean camera? Is this the name of the monitor in the Courier Academy? Can Kazdaele's current industrial level be able to spontaneously produce precision parts of this level?"

The black-haired medical student asked curiously. The long braid hanging on her shoulders shook her head as she turned her head, making Usha's free right hand ready to move.

"Kong Ming

The Prime Minister drew up the first five-year plan to restore industry and agriculture very early. Many powerful brothers and sisters participated in it, and many factories have been renovated. "

Usha said with a smile, she seemed to realize that she just said that there was insufficient evidence, and she took out a small iron box from the backpack she had been carrying. After opening it carefully, the girl took out a thick stack of postcards. Show it to Yaye:

"Ms. Yaye, you see, many factories have been rebuilt, and many residents have received large agricultural machinery and started planting seedlings in a hurry."

Yaye was a little speechless. She looked at the bright and clean internal structure of the factory and the fresh and broad planting composition on the postcard, but she seemed to see something broader through these pictures, and she was a little dazed.

She had barely learned some intelligence observation skills, and could tell that the postcard Usha gave was made from photos she took herself:

The broad fertile soil is divided into neat rows of fields. Sakaz with long horns and pointed tails sit on the huge agricultural machines. Some germinating trees grow sparsely on the aisles - the sky is high and the water is blue, Sakaz Dell is showing the exhilaration of things returning to normal after the war.

But there was something wrong with those machines, Yaye could see clearly. They were Victoria's latest generation steam source stone hybrid cultivators, which even had an extra layer of protective coating than the original ones.

Sakaz, whose arm muscles are gnarled and whose temperament resembles that of a battlefield veteran, did not have any inconvenience during the operation. He also waved to the photographer and firmly held various knobs with his other hand, as relaxed and carefree as if he had been doing all the work for more than ten years. Is operating this cultivator.

The factory was even more terrifying. Yaye could clearly see the picking instruments and quality evaluation machines on the internal assembly line that were very similar to those of the Rhode Island Department of Industry - and these items, even in Ursus, were top-quality goods that could only be found in the highest factories of top nobles. .

If it weren't for the inconspicuous position on the edge of the postcard, those Sakaz wearing white protective suits, Yaye would even think that Usha had captured the interior composition of Rhode Island!

How is this going?

Yaye, who is also just a young man, took advantage of the short time that Usha was flipping through the postcards to carefully identify the informative factory composition:

It is obviously a highly mechanized and unmanned factory. Sarkazi people wearing protective clothing and even the long sharp horns on their heads are waving wrenches around a machine that looks quite high-end at first glance.

Peeking out from the disassembled parts, the densely packed parts glowed bright blue in the dim light - the Sakaz people moved skillfully and with clear purpose to follow Yaye, who had gone through a period of upheaval and displacement with his mother, wherever he lived in Ursus. See the estimate, they are most likely skilled engineers performing maintenance on broken instruments at the factory.

But what is going on?How can Sakaz’s current personnel structure support an unmanned factory?

Yaye couldn't understand.

"Well...are you going to build an unmanned chemical factory now?" She asked casually: "Although the Sakaz people have long lifespans, most civilians have not received enough education because of the war, right?"

"Yes! As expected of Miss Yaye! In fact, the seniors I photographed were all the seniors who graduated from the last industrial project!"

With bright eyes, Usha showed Yaye the chapter at the bottom of the postcard layer:

Above, many Sakaz are meditating with small headphones. The dim starlight outside the dormitory window contrasts with the dim bed. However, the photographer obviously does not want to take a bleak effect of a dark sky and dark ground. He turned on a small night light in the middle of the dormitory. , the warm-toned light adds a layer of warmth to the silent bed room out of thin air.

"The learning device developed by Akashi-senpai," Wusha explained, worried that Yaye would not be able to understand it: "Use the effect of the Origin Stone Array to connect the academy network to the standard equipment for backup, and connect the Origin Stone spell of His Majesty Raisan's sister Equipment to teach in a spiritual space.”

"Because classes are taught in a spiritual direction, you can learn all kinds of knowledge at a speed that is more than ten times longer than normal. The seniors are the first batch of industrial class graduates."

Is my Kazdare language poor or am I out of step with the times? !

Yaye listened to Usha's explanation of what was happening in Kazdel with a confused look on his face:

Is this really Kazdaele after a long war?Is this Kazdael, who still retains ancient witchcraft and rules Sakaz by covenant?

Could it be that I accidentally followed the teacher's experiment and traveled through time, and now it is Kazdaele's future continuous tense? !

Yaye couldn't understand, so she had to let prts continue to record Usha's actions and read every postcard.

The young doctor, who was still just learning from his teacher, numbly led Usha, who was explaining the earth-shaking changes in Kazdel, to the planned medical department.

Even though she was facing an operator from an organization that had not yet been incorporated into Kazdaele, the girl communicated with her about Kazdaele's current situation without any indifference, and listed a bunch of information that was not considered military secrets. Disclosed externally.

Finally, when Usha didn't care about the long walking process and wanted to exchange medical knowledge in advance, Yaye had to interrupt her:

"Miss Usha, the next place we are going to is the Medical Department. Everyone from the Medical Department will be waiting for you there. They also want to know what Kazdaele is like now. Why don't we talk about medical knowledge and introduce Kazdaele when we get there? How about it?"

Usha agreed to Yaye's suggestion. The short-haired girl happily ended an accidental exchange and followed Yaye quietly without noticing anything.

Chirping like a young bird not long ago.

They walked for a while, and when the prts drones shimmered red because of the long silence, Yaye regretted it again, and she compensated:

"But why are you, um, so cheerful?"

Usha was confused by her question. The girl looked at Yaye's back in confusion, not understanding what the medical student with her meant.

"Well, what I mean is," Yaye explained hesitantly: "I am also a member of the Tower of Babel. Aren't you worried that I will tell other people this news?

Even if so much information about Kazdale is known to us, what if the negotiation results do not go well and you are held accountable?Aren't you scared, Usha? "

"Eh?" Usha opened her eyes wide in confusion, and her round, beautiful eyes glazed over at Yaye's question.

Yaye noticed the girl's daze and began to feel uneasy:

Could it be that Usha is a natural idiot?Wouldn't it really hurt her if this information came out?

Yaye was a little confused about the consequences of revealing this to the teacher.

But this is just her own thought, just like her thoughts about Ursus. Maybe some people will naturally pity Ursus, but Yaye, whose family has been brutally persecuted, has long been determined to take revenge on this hungry bear. What's more, what about Teacher Kelsey's opinion?

"Well, are these very important news?" Usha's voice interrupted Yaye's worries. Dr. Kelsi's first disciple turned to look at the girl, but found that she was not even depressed, her eyes were still Such crystal clear emotions made her feel a little ashamed of herself.

Are these really not important?

This time Yaye was confused:

"Well...this information is very private, right? If we knew it, wouldn't it have an impact on Kazdaele's actions?"

She blankly blurted out according to her idea, but was interrupted again by Usha's hesitant words:

"Well, Miss Aye, when we were in class at Messenger Academy, Teacher Han Xin taught us about intelligence control and we would not tell important information."

"Ah, ah haha, so that's it..."

Yaye smoothed his hair in embarrassment and asked subconsciously:

"Does Messenger Academy even teach these things? Your teachers really value their students..."

"Uh..." Usha's hesitant expression remained.

"...Is he your principal? Or is he in the mission?" Yaye was also a little unsure of Usha's thoughts.

"Uh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ask, and it seems wrong to inquire about the identity of the mission. These are all controlled content, right? I'm sorry for embarrassing Miss Usha."

She subconsciously apologized.

"Well," Usha flipped her hair in distress: "Teacher Han Xin is not my principal. Our principal is Prime Minister Kong Ming. Neither of them came here with the mission."

Yaye breathed a sigh of relief:

"So that's it..." She changed the subject and said, "However, since the Prime Minister is your principal, that teacher Han Xin must be a highly respected senior scholar. Why did he let you come alone?"

"Well, Teacher Han Xin has to take command of the fifth legion, so he can't come to the Tower of Babel to communicate for the time being."

I see, I have to command the Fifth Army. It seems to be a very urgent project. I can’t come in person because of the situation. I have to go back to the teacher and ask what the Fifth Army is...

Eh? !

The fifth legion? !

Yaye turned his head frame by frame, and sweat began to form on his snow-white forehead:

"That...what do you mean by commanding the Fifth Army?"

"Teacher Han Xin is the commander of the Fifth Legion. He is a blood demon and works part-time as a wilderness survival teacher at the Messenger School."

Usha's innocent smile was as scary as a ghost in Yaye's eyes at the moment.

Chapter 38 Dark Fire ([-])

"...That's it for today's class. Let's all disperse."

The senior staff member who was attending the class threw the oil-based pen onto the podium with a look of exhaustion, weakly announced to the students in the audience that the class was over, packed up the teaching aids, and left the classroom as if fleeing for safety.

The young medical students looked at each other. In the end, everyone tacitly gave up the opportunity to approach the mysterious transfer student and walked out of the classroom one by one, leaving space for the black-haired girl who was flipping through a pile of thick notes.

——Although I am really curious about the current situation of Kazdaele, they are the reserve operators of the Tower of Babel after all, so in order to avoid suspicion, it is better not to get close.

Everyone received news from familiar old operators of the Tower of Babel and knew that the girl with short black hair was an exchange student sent by the boss who now dominated Kazdaele, so they did not dare to hold a party to welcome Usha as usual.

During this sensitive period, it’s better not to get involved.

Yaye is also suffering and cannot express:

She didn't know until now that the Messenger Academy where Usha was in was not a school that simply trained natural disaster messengers. Shortly after explaining the identity of Teacher Han Xin, Usha unguardedly revealed the school she graduated from in front of the frightened elementary school girl Yaye. The real basis of:

The principal is the Prime Minister Zhuge Kongming, and the teachers are research experts from various departments such as national defense, infrastructure, agriculture, civil servants, population, scientific research, and health. Most of them are either the person in charge or the scientific research superstars who are second to the person in charge.

——Han Xin was the teacher who taught Yanguo’s art of war and information warfare at the military academy next door, and also taught Kazdel’s wilderness survival at the Messenger Academy where Usha studied.

What’s more, Principal Kong Ming will also

I deliberately took out time from my busy schedule to give them some political and ideological lessons...

It is a bit difficult to meet His Majesty Lysandral - due to being too busy with official duties, Lysandral will make everything unusual on an ordinary morning:

He will make a surprise visit to the school without any welcome ceremony or arrangements in advance. The King of Kazdaele will communicate with students in each class in the auditorium, and will also answer students’ opinions and opinions on the current Kazdaele issues. guess.

The new generation of government in Kazdaer has begun to build schools at all levels. The real name of the Messenger College where Usha is located is actually a long and complicated subject such as "International Relations and Communication Department of Alfons University in Kazdaer".

It's just that even mobile cities are in the ascendant at present. Everyone is busy with construction while at the same time learning literacy and learning knowledge about industry, agriculture, machinery, and civil engineering under the leadership of the fifth army's auxiliary instructors. The school is still in its infancy.

Therefore, Usha is said to be a student of the Messenger College, but in fact, it is not wrong to call him "The Emperor's Disciple" - after all, everyone from Leisandral to Zhuge Kongming, and even Han Xin, who is recognized by his doctor as a powerful figure, has participated in teaching, and the Emperor's Disciple These are not enough to describe the caliber of Usha’s students.

This is not at all a pretense of sending ignorant people to promote exchanges. Kazdel actually directly sent over the newly trained young talents and future pillars of the country!

Yaye instinctively inferred from these messages that Kazdaele valued the former royal family, Her Highness Theresia.

As for why the leader of the visiting mission only said that Usha was a student of the Messenger Academy...