The Riddler Get Out of Terra

"Damn it, damn it! You little bitch!! I just said you would eat the food I cooked, but it only took a few days for you to run away to who knows where!!!"

w was angry and laughing, wanted to hug Usha and get angry but was afraid of her disappearing, so he could only hold back his tears while holding Usha tightly like crazy, unwilling to let go.

Some people have been wary of each other for two years, and some people have been together for less than a week, and you will find that this little bitch has infiltrated into your life little by little.

"Don't cry, Miss W, Alphonse academic exchange student, the lovely Miss Usha is reporting to you! A wonderful day starts with saying good morning to each other!"

Usha patted W on the shoulder and greeted her with a smile:

"Welcome to Alphonse, I hope you can find what you want most here!"

Chapter 74 Welcome to Alphonse

"This is……?"

Seeing Usha, who had a good chat with Yaye, and who was sarcastic and caring about each other with W, reappearing, Kelsi was puzzled and uneasy.

She has seen many special races that can take the place of victims, but there are very few people like Usha in front of her who act without any violation.

"A small application of psychic abilities."

Ursa appeared next to her, smiling and introducing a little bit of the ability to Feilin Maomao:

"Although we always say that a person has many, many sides, compared to an individual, the impression of another person is only one plane at most."

"I intercepted some of the impressions they had about me in their minds, and finally used a little psychological principle to create multiple characters with two sides that lead me around the world."

Ursa pointed at the bouncing Ursa and explained to Kelsey and Theresa the true use of psychic abilities by the ancients of Kazdaele. She even dared to start a new round in front of Theresia. Character shaping:

Strange fluorescent spots continued to emerge from the void, and they quietly and slowly condensed into a human form. Finally, under the guidance of Ursa, they gradually solidified, and the real world gradually became colored from a pure white.

An instant later, the pretty Her Royal Highness Ursa appeared in front of them. She smiled softly at the three beauties in front of her and bent her curvy waist. She was very skilled in the ancient Sakaz etiquette.

"Hello, I am Ursa who appeared in the Tower of Babel in her stead."

The girl smiled softly. The translucent sandals, white stockings, plain coat, and the plain white female body wrapped in these did not look majestic at all - but in today's Terra, no one can say anything to a powerful king. My younger sister scolded me for being promiscuous.

When Kelsey and Theresia turned to look at the real Ursa, they found that she had lost her whereabouts and disappeared into the book-filled office in Rhode Island, leaving only Ursa in front of them to give new information. test:

"Guess whether I'm real or not?"

Seeing Ursa becoming more real and traceable as she disappeared, Ursa stood in front of the two remaining giants in the Tower of Babel and smiled.

"...Either one is true."

Theresia pondered for a while and quickly answered. She had inherited the power of the royal family, and her spiritual exploration was profound - although compared to Ursa, she was as weak as a little girl less than one year old.

Since Ursa's arrival, Therasia's noisy calls have stopped ringing in her ears. The previous kings have realized extremely deeply that Sakaz, who now occupies Kazdaele and is unwilling to become a mercenary, has left his homeland one by one. What heroes the unified freaks are.

From blood to strength, Tracys and everything behind him looked like a child holding an insignificant toy in his hand, trying to make adults feel offended.

"That's right!"

Ursa smiled: "The abilities in the spiritual world are all kinds of weird. I can allow inorganic things to perform short-term spiritual tasks, and I can also intercept other people's senses and give them spiritual forms in the material world - one host may not be enough, but thousands of Where is this?"

"Usha is the child who appeared like this. She is the past that I really experienced in Alphonse. In the end, I combined everyone's impressions with my analysis of myself during that time, and another self was born. It’s Usha.”

The smiling princess' smile was not oppressive at all, but the two ladies who had seen her fight for life and death would not regard this as her true temperament. Kelsey took this opportunity to ask Ursa again:

"So Ursa is just your shell? When you appear, she is equivalent to fuel, providing power for you to appear in the air?"

"No," Ursa shook her head: "It's just because

Because the Tower of Babel knows less about me and more about Usha - in order to appear another self here, I had to borrow Usha's existence. Now everyone in Rhode Island knows more about Usha. My impression is so vivid that I don’t need Usha to continue devoting herself. "

"Is she you too?"

"Every part of the past is mine. Their love, hate, sorrow and joy are all dependent on me in life and death. We are a community of destiny that is truly the same from body to soul."

"As for why we need to do this..."

Ursa looked at Kelsey's brows furrowed in confusion, and then smiled at Theresia:

"Do you know the internal views of each operation in the Tower of Babel? About the medical department, about the commander, about Tresis, about the Regent. Legion..."

"They generate many opinions every day, and it is these opinions that guide everyone's direction."

"But...will they tell you these complaints or strange thoughts?" Ursa asked.

"..."

Theresia shook her head bitterly.

"Yes, no," Ursa said with a sigh: "Facing those in power, they often can't help themselves and cannot speak their true feelings - there are many reasons and excuses, and it may even be because Human weakness.”

"So I need Usha, many, many Ushas. I need them to understand for me what grievances ordinary people in Kazdare have suffered. Where do these grievances come from? Is it because they are in the wrong direction? Or is it because some people... are fishing in troubled waters? ?”

Ursa's golden eyes shone with an icy cold light. When it came to the words "fishing in troubled waters", the majesty of this Highness was unparalleled:

"It's been a month since the First Kazdael Empire was established. In this month, everyone from the emperor brother to the prime minister has been troubled by external affairs - the Sarkaz people are really hated by everyone in Terra."

She smiled self-deprecatingly:

“There are many historical reasons and many practical tests, but Kazdaele cannot castrate himself and sacrifice himself just because of such a small resistance.

So these days, we are having fierce friction with Ursus, Letania, Syracuse and even Lateran behind them. Soon, we will probably resort to war. "

"Brother needs to determine the external attitude, and also specify the progress and requirements of Kazdael's industry, agriculture, medicine, energy, mining, education, etc. The prime minister has become the most direct supervisor, so busy that he can't even look at the moon. It’s a luxury, and you can only enjoy a luxurious vacation once in a while.”

"But at these times...there are always people doing things behind the scenes that are not only disappointing to my brother's wishes but also disappointing to my own expectations."

Ursa's voice deepened, but Theresia could feel the terrible smell of blood in the sweet voice of Cutting Ice and Duan Jade:

"To date, the Kazdaele Disciplinary Committee has arrested more than three figures of corrupt officials, and there are even more lazy and bad politicians. They have all been imprisoned and tried - but how can these be enough? They are just a drop in the ocean!

There must be many people whose rights are being violated unconsciously and who accept shackles that should not be placed on them. As the chairman of the disciplinary committee, I believe that the most important thing to do is to fully integrate yourself into the people. "

"So, how many great events and tests have you achieved?"

Kelsey became interested and asked Ursa.

"Too much, too much."

Ursa looked at the happy Ursha and murmured to the two new ladies without hesitation:

"Looking at Usha alone, Alphonse is forming the prototype of academic cliques and education, unequal tutoring, school districts, resources, and even the distortion of putting desire above academics...

These things are being nurtured. Although they are just seedlings at the moment and cannot grow, in the next hundred years, they will parasitize in the Kazdaele Empire and continue to obtain nutrients. "

"Brothers and the others are supporting the upward spiral of this behemoth, while I need to extend the roots downward, and prevent some darkness from beautifying itself and constantly invading areas where it should not exist. I also think that these are the development of human nature... "

Following what Ursa said not long ago, Theresia couldn't help but think of the tragic internal and external troubles in Kazdaele before the civil war, while Kelsey couldn't help thinking of the past that she didn't dare to recall.

For a moment, the command office in the Tower of Babel was silent, as if returning to the oppressive and unspeakable time when the evil spirits were facing Kazdaele's First Empire.

"But these are all stories that will cause trouble in the future!" Ursa cheered up again and told the lady with two kitten-shaped faces, Ursa's same welcome concept:

"Alphonse welcomes you! I look forward to being here, where everyone can find direction and hope, and have a better tomorrow!"

Chapter 75 Welcome to Alphonse

"Where are you escaping to, scavenger?"

A cold female voice sounded in the ears of the Scavenger King.

The Sakaz man, who fled in embarrassment with the tacit consent of His Highness, steadied his body with difficulty and looked at the cold woman emerging from the shadows.

"...Ascalon?"

He subconsciously called out his name, but the next moment he was refuted by the pure black whites of the woman's eyes, and had to continue thinking about an escape plan.

It’s still those ghosts, it’s still the moonlight

With the next pure black look, the King of Scavengers still felt the fatal threat from the "Ascalon" in front of him, and his body subconsciously tensed up.

Why are there so many terrible underachievers among the Sakaz people?

Am I really behind the times?

"Garuda."

The woman answered him, folding her arms and staring at every flaw in the so-called royal court: "A lot of the shadow demons under my command died in the hands of those crooked melons and cracked dates you brought, you scavengers."

"They are the remnants of the old era, and they have all died under the power of His Highness. I just happened to meet by chance. As a pawn of Tresis, I know nothing about it. There are no cowards in the Sarkaz people, but I still think you should know His Highness’s instructions..."

The scavenger royal court covered his whole body with a pure white coat, but now this coat could only make him feel hotter and tormented, and could not bring any trace of the majesty or safety of the royal court.

He thought about it carefully, deduced his guess about Her Highness Ursa's thoughts during the journey, and carefully used Her Highness Ursa's thinking to make a survival choice.

As for why the proud royal court bowed its head to the unknown king?

Having seen the methods of those two Highnesses, and seeing the fear of the remnants of the ancient times, no matter how stupid they are, they can understand how ancient their Highnesses are, and every move carries a majesty that cannot be ignored.

In this case...of course there is only one answer!

"Oh? Entrustment? What tasks can His Highness entrust to you?"

Garuda raised his eyebrows.

"That must be to monitor Traces and instigate rebellion against other royal courts, and also to observe other ancient existences..."

The King of Scavengers carefully observed Garuda's demeanor and guessed whether his idea was right or wrong: Although a wrong guess would only lead to death, he sensed that Garuda's dangerous senses could not be ignored, and he still wanted to survive as much as possible. at last.

"Wrong answer."

Garuda's reply made the King of Scavengers go cold. He stared at Garuda who seemed to be waiting for his further speculation, and had to rack his brains to think about the next step.

But Garuda stopped the scavenger king's constant suspicion based on experience. The shadow demon leader said the adult's request out of boredom:

"The Kazdaele Academy of Sciences is a palace of science that includes many scholars. People from any country will be highly welcomed here. As long as they are willing to study in academic fields, the Academy of Sciences is willing to remove most of the obstacles in life for them."

"Among them, there are many scholars in engineering, chemistry, and origin stone science in Victoria who are involved in the construction of Kazdaele - in the near future, these people will also obtain the nationality of Kazdaele, which is unprecedented in the first country. Different citizens.”

so?

The King of Scavengers looked at Garuda who suddenly changed the subject and wondered why she was talking about other things and did not tell His Highness Alphonse's expectations.

"They are the cornerstone of Kazdaele. Education, scientific research, and people's livelihood will be continuously planned and studied by these precious brains. His Highness Leisan clearly understands the importance of every scientist, so a long time ago, he went to Victoria to visit scholars in person. be prepared."

"During his time in Victoria, His Royal Highness Lesson Larr got to know many powerful people. Some people are academically brilliant, and some are clever in mind, but few of them will receive unprecedented praise from His Highness."

"So... I need to kill him?"

The King of Scavengers hesitated for a while, and during Garuda's occasional pauses, he habitually guessed in Sakaz thinking.

"..."

Suspicious silence.

"If you can really kill him, then you can do it - but let me explain in advance that His Highness's praise of him is not just a simple one."

Got it, it means I can't beat him at all.

The King of Scavengers nodded to himself, indicating that he understood Garuda's hint.

"That man has feelings for Victoria and is ready to make some efforts to delay the death of a powerful empire. Tracy is really good at choosing the right time. The death of the previous king and several short-sighted dukes left a lasting impression on his actions. There are too many foreshadowings that can be intervened.”

Garuda continued, quickly moving from the preparations for the Kazdare Academy of Sciences to the life story of "the man" in Victoria:

"But it's not that there are discerning people who can't see his failure. At least, that person only observed a few times in Londinium and knew that the Sakaz mercenaries had bad intentions. He even speculated that Victoria's group of people were just waiting to die. The Duke’s calculations and considerations behind the scenes.”

"In just a few months, he collected half of Londinium's problems, and also knew that there were several Sakaz royal courts and countless mercenaries who thought they were secretly mixed into Victoria's coat - in a group of With the acquiescence of the nobles who easily sold off civilians and soldiers, Tresis was easily mixed with water."

"Yes, Tracys really wants to do this. This assassination is probably to gather those mercenaries who don't know His Majesty Leisang's power to be the vanguard to open up the situation."

The King of Scavengers wiped his sweat and quickly answered Garuda's words.

"So, do you think that a person who can investigate the relationship between Tracy and the Dukes in a few months and be praised by His Majesty Leisang for his amazing methods... When he makes up his mind to change Victoria, Tracy can Win?"

Garuda asked.

"..."

The Scavenger King can only choose silence.

"So, after Tracys loses everything, His Majesty needs you to capture him here. He will become the thing Your Majesty needs most.

West. "

Thinking of His Highness Ursa's ability, the King of Scavengers could only continue to silently nod in response to Garuda.

"What needs to be explained has been explained. Let me give you a ride to Londinium to do what you need to do."

Garuda snapped his fingers, and the King of Scavenger's eyes went dark. When things returned to color again, the thick turrets of Londinium City were clearly visible.

"Since you are indeed unable to return to Alphonse, I will not wish you the same congratulations as Your Highness. I hope you can complete your mission and give me the opportunity to say that Alphonse welcomes you."

Garuda's voice floated in the wind.