The Riddler Get Out of Terra

Old Lyot was proud of his son, one of the few bright spots in his life, second only to marrying a young old woman and having two sons.

Liott's son Peggy, who knew about his parents' illness, was anxious. He asked his younger brother to take care of old Liott and his wife, while he ran alone to Dazhuangzi, more than 50 miles away, to find a doctor and ask him to come back and treat his parents.

But the astronomical drug costs made the family dumbfounded. In the end, old Leot made the decision. He killed the little feathered beast at home and asked the doctor to give it a try, and gave him a few feathered beast eggs as a gift. After paying the consultation fee, the old doctor with white hair and beard was sent away.

What else can they do?

Peggy set her sights on their food.

This child was a filial child. He worked during the day and at night, even when it was windy or snowing. He took care of the seeds in the ground like his own life, and his eyes became brighter and brighter as he watched them sprout and grow.

On the day the harvest arrived, Peggy and her brother harvested most of it at night, cooked a good meal for old Leot and the old woman, and buried the rest in the cellar, waiting to be eaten when they were hungry.

In the morning, the two brothers followed other farmers to harvest the remaining crops - [-]% of which would be taken away by the pickets as "necessary expenses for fighting the infected."

But how can it be so good?When the infected people go crazy with hunger and become red-eyed, and come in groups to steal food, the pickets will just say something and run away, allowing the infected people to rob them, and then lead other people to follow the infected people. Divide the forces from behind, defeat them one by one, and go back with the "thief's stolen goods" to eat and drink.

Life in the tundra is so difficult, and we have to endure the exploitation of these indifferent beasts.

But old Liott didn't expect that the picket's butcher knife would fall on them accurately this time.

The beast who was caught by the integration team yesterday had counted the crops early and informed the beasts on the picket team. As a result, old Liott, who was supposed to be waiting for Peggy's return, failed to wait for his child. The leader The Ursus pushed the door in arrogantly, opened the cellar amidst the screams of the old woman, and took away [-]% of the grain.

"Hahaha!! I've left enough food for you according to the amount. You don't understand the rules. We can't have no rules, right?"

"Ah~ I'm sorry, your eldest son is a bit tough-talking, so I have to use some hands. I hope you will be smarter and behave in the future!"

The Ursus who led the team was a nightmare that old Leot could never forget. What he said still makes old Leot suffer in the middle of the night. When he crawled out of the house despite the pain, the dying Peggy and Uko He was carried to their home by the villagers.

The old woman's wailing that night and his own heartache can't be forgotten to this day.

Peggy couldn't make it through that night. She looked at her parents with her dying breath, but couldn't speak. She could only leave two lines of tears, flowing down her broken temple. In order to reassure old Leot and not take revenge desperately, Peggy Ji forced himself to close his eyes.

That night, the youngest son, Wu Ke, had a fever and howled, "We don't have any food!", "Don't hit my elder brother, it has nothing to do with us!", "Really not, really not!", until daybreak, he was confused. Tears flowed down his swollen cheeks.

After that night the old Lyot family had only one son.

And now, and now! ! ! ! ! !

That beast! ! ! !That nightmare! ! ! !

That bastard who kills with a thousand cuts and kills with a thousand arrows! ! ! !

He was actually tied to a stake by the boys and brought back! ! ! !

Old Liott's eyes almost bulged out, and he couldn't say a word.

With howling human voices, he rushed forward like crazy, took out the crossbow arrow hidden in his clothes, and stabbed it into the gap where the beast had lost its legs!

"Ahhhhhh!!!!!!"

It turned out that the beast's cry was no different from that of him that night.

Old Liott, who was hugged by the boys from the integration team, laughed loudly when he saw Anton, who was crying in pain and wailing crazily.

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"Teacher, they will definitely unite around us."

Ino looked at the scene of old Liott crying and laughing, watching him kneel down while holding the members of the integration team, and everyone in the propaganda team couldn't stop kowtowing to thank him. He watched him scream and curse An as if his chest was about to vomit. Dong is a beast and has seen a future where the farm will completely move towards integration.

"Yes, their next generation has entered our base for training. Their enemies are paraded through the streets by us and dealt with one by one. Their needs are closely related to our messenger team. Their living conditions have gradually improved under our leadership. Even their Their hearts are also connected one by one by the propaganda team."

"Besides turning to us, what other options do the farms in the tundra have?"

"In the future, we will set up a platform to talk about our ideas, lead them to form militias, and continue to go forward. There will be more and more people like this, and they will become countless dots of flames on this tundra, and eventually condense into one, Let the ice and snow melt, melt the sin, and let my ideals take root in the land of Ursus."

Qiao Lun touched little Li Boli's head and said this.

Chapter 41 The Chernobog Story

The visit from the Tower of Babel had little effect on Sakaz of Alphonse.

They are all Sarkarz who have sworn their loyalty to Lysandral. They are tired of hundreds of years of wandering, fed up with the hostility of the surrounding countries, and are unwilling to be coerced by conspiracies or hopes anymore, and will never have peace.

Therefore, when Lysandral tore up the royal court covenant and led the Fifth Legion to conquer the entire Kazdaele, these refugees who were completely different from the Sakaz mercenaries naturally stayed.

No one is dissatisfied with Lysandral's current general strategy of recuperating and keeping a low profile.

The fanatical war madmen and bored mercenaries either joined the Regent's Legion and were completely annihilated by the Fifth Legion, or they became homeless dogs, fearing the glory of Lysandral, and fled Kazdaele.

So when Liuval controlled the machine to plant another landscape tree on the outskirts of the city, he still thought it was an ordinary day.

Alphonse is a great city. This is the consensus of all Sakaz in Kazdaele today. Although other cities are also rebuilding and absorbing people according to Resandral's general strategy, as the entire Kazdaele today, Alphonse is a great city. The political center of the country, the significance here is enough for people to rejoice.

Liuval is very satisfied with his current life.

Alphonse has begun to implement two settlement systems, one is the ordinary salary level, and the other is the contribution value system. The top artificial intelligence Laplace is careful in calculating, so that the gap between ordinary people and the first batch of profits continues to narrow.

——Futures discounts, holiday gifts, house price reductions, price conversions...

The contribution system that required Sakaz's sweat was a huge success once it was launched, so much so that even though Liuval was working as an inconspicuous construction worker in other countries, he was able to have his own house and drink as much as he could every day. Unbelievably good wine and delicious fluffy food.

The contribution value allowed him to obtain many luxury goods at low prices. In the Kazdaele Industrial Age that began in Alphonse, the useless luxury advocated by the Victorians was completely destroyed by the huge productivity.

Sarkaz no longer uses Victoria or Letania as its value construct, nor does it no longer obey the orders of Traces or Theresia. Today, Kazdel and Lysandral are the eternal sun. .

To this day, looking back on the past, Liuval doesn't know why he wanted to be stupid and follow those two people. At that time, he was just hot-headed and dissatisfied, so he inexplicably risked his life with a crossbow and a long knife. He was impulsive and crazy. Di doesn't look like a normal person.

When chatting with the same batch of workers, no one understood why they were so impulsive and irritable at that time, as if a spark could ignite them. Even after living under the rule of King Lei Sang for a long time, they were filled with comfort and knowledge. Despite their lives, the Sakaz still couldn't figure out where the inexplicable war fever came from.

But Liuval didn't care - if he was really curious, he could always ask the nightmare elf in his dream.

It is said that because the security bureau formed by the Shadow Demon Legion captured a nightmare, now everyone can have a nightmare elf in their dreams who can answer questions at any time.

They will feed on the spirit that escapes from everyone's dreams and grow together with their contract partners. The personalities of the two will continue to fit together. In the end, the Sarkarz will get a friend who understands and listens to them.

It's easy to cancel, but no Sakaz is willing to say no to a close friend who studies with you, listens to you share your life stories, and doesn't worry about betrayal.

The only bad thing is that the nightmares cannot appear in reality. They are elves that appear in dreams and cannot meet the Sakaz in reality. This makes Liuval very disappointed.

Dream elves are round balls of light of various colors that can be customized with various decorations. Liuval's nightmare elves are orange cat elves with cat ears and a lazy voice. They can play Dream Online and Gwent Poker together. They are Liuval's. Val's friend who can't let go.

Sometimes he wished he could sleep forever

However, he could only be awakened directly by the dream alarm clock specially set by Prime Minister Kong Ming. He left the omnipotent and wonderful dream dejectedly and came to reality to build the beautiful city in his mind.

However, Prime Minister Kong Ming was our political teacher after all. His lectures were vivid and knowledgeable, and he spoke superbly about the political ecology and ancient past events of the various countries in Terra. At that time, Liuval was fascinated by the palace affairs of Letania. Naturally, I don’t have any negative emotions towards the teacher’s kind interruption.

Besides, even if there is one, the nightmare elf can help separate him and throw him into the dream training ground to form a simulated opponent corresponding to him. While he is honing his martial arts, he can also use up the spiritual energy produced by him. Wouldn't it be fun? ?

"Liuval Liuval, it is said that a big shot is coming today!"

My friend Liu Del’s excited voice sounded excited through the wireless earphones.

Liuval looked at the row of trees behind him, measured the spacing and arrangement with instruments, and confirmed that they met the urban greening standards - Alphonse is still under construction, it is now a suburb, and it may be an urban area next week - before wiping his sweat and answering By Liu Deer:

"What kind of big shot could he be? It's not like you haven't seen Prime Minister Kong Ming before. Most of the heads of the Scientific Research Department will take time to give us lessons. Even Her Highness Ursa will also give lessons to the preparatory operators who have passed the Security Bureau test. These are what we Don’t you all know?”

"Is there any big shot that we can't see? Could it be that the remnant of the old royal court was captured by the brother of the Fifth Legion?"

"Wow~~ Liuval, you actually know the boss of the fifth legion? Why don't you introduce him to me!!! I heard that the legion is full of super powerful bosses!"

Liu Daier was surprised on the other side, and was very excited that Liu Val knew the popularity of the Fifth Legion.

"Don't you also know the famous figures in the medical school? It's just that the course selection is different. It's not like you don't know that the Fifth Army often takes courses on online operations, the Security Bureau takes courses on rescue operations and international relations, and the medical school teaches various first aid measures Classes, I just take combat classes regularly, it’s easy to meet the big guys.”

Luval casually exposed Liudel's duplicity.

Recently, Kazdaele was holding a governance and combat assessment. With the ice-covered Ursus tundra as the background, a large number of farms were given out as assessment tasks. Liuval and Liudel were the village chief and militia chief of the same village.

Their ranking is pretty good, and they actually received a contact from the Political Department last night, asking if they have any plans to enter politics to serve the people - Kazdaile's style of office is no longer a bloodline aristocracy, but a competition of personal abilities.

In a dream simulation that is almost identical to the real environment, Sakaz who perform well will be invited and given different positions based on their performance.

But Liuval and Liudel have higher ambitions - it is said that there will be a large-scale war mission in the middle of this assessment. If they perform well then, won't they be able to gain favor quickly?

"This time it doesn't seem to be a cat or a dog. The news column said it was a land speeder. I think that's the only large land speed ship that can travel in Kazdaele."

Liudel's voice suddenly became formal as she described her guess to Liuval.

"really."

Liuval murmured to himself into the earphone: "It has the logo of the Tower of Babel on it. The style is ancient, but the structure is very advanced. I didn't expect that His Majesty Lesson Lar could actually let Theresia openly approach Alphonse... "

"Eh?!!!"

"What happened over there? Is the battleship of the Tower of Babel approaching?! I'm going!!! I want to see it!!!"

Liudel's wailing sounded in his ears, and Liuval clenched his fists as he watched Rhodes Island, which was riding the wind and breaking the ground in front of him, gradually slow down and park next to Alphonse.

He didn’t know why Theresia came close, but Kazdaele was already the territory of His Majesty Raisan, and Alphonse was Sakaz’s paradise. His peaceful life must not be compromised by Theresia and Tracy. These two big enemies are destroying!

It's better to prepare all the equipment. If His Majesty Lei Sang needs it, Liuval will be the first to get there!

Chapter 42 The Chernobog Story

Theresia stood quietly at the bridge of the Rhode Island land speeder, looking at Alphonse with its many tall buildings and wide roads, speechless.

Countless joyful emotions came from that city. The operators of the Tower of Babel might be shocked by the magnificence and prosperity of Alphonsus, but Theresia could see more spectacular and touching memories on another level. .

After the Fifth Legion captured Kazdaele and defeated an inexplicable natural disaster that even the disaster messengers could not predict, Theresia developed a severe high fever. The voices of the dead souls of the past were noisier than ever in her ears. They Howling, suffering, and speaking of rage that no one can understand.

But at the same moment when the natural disaster disappeared, all Theresa heard were ancient songs sung a cappella in the ancient Sakaz language. These lost tunes replaced the furious roars and sad curses and became Theresia's longest lasting song. Listen to the sounds.

Until that night, Ursa easily brought the ghosts of Sarkaz to reality, and Theresia could no longer hear the voices of those ancient souls in her ears.

What remains in her ears now are the thoughts of the Tower of Babel operator, their admiration for herself, respect for Kelsey, and the doctor's

Fear, and... confusion about the unknown future.

But this was already a rare day of purity for Theresa. For the first time, only the voices of the people around her could be heard in her ears, as if the hot wind of the wilderness that had never stopped in Kazdare for thousands of years had blown away all the noise.

She came here after repeated thoughts. The smooth operation of Rhodes Island was worthy of Lucille's guarantee, but Theresia and Kelsey were becoming increasingly uneasy.

Ursa's terrifying senses, like a god and a demon, make it difficult for the two people who face her to sleep or eat. If her sister is so terrifying, what kind of person should her brother, who she admires in every possible way, be?

Is Usha's description of Alphonse correct?Could it be a trap to create suspicion?

Even if the two of them are in sync with each other and never mention similar thoughts, they can't help but arise in their minds when they are looking at the stars late at night.

But reality will not change because of cowardice. Even if Kelsey tries her best to use her brain, she can't stop Rhode Island from getting closer to Alphonsus.

Of course they could just leave like this, but the Fifth Army Corps stationed at the border would never let them go easily. Kelsey might have some amazingly powerful spells, but the power of the world-destroying "Miss Blood" would not last long. It's still her nightmare to this day.

The great lynx, whose abilities have not improved for tens of thousands of years and has a good temper, only now regrets his laziness, only to find that everything has been settled, and now there is only one road in front of the Tower of Babel.

boom--

A weak sense of stagnation came from Thearesia's feet. Even the structure anchored on Rhode Island could easily eliminate the influence of huge inertia.

The former princess silently stared at the outskirts of Alphonse, where building materials were piled neatly, many prototype roads stretched, and beautiful green trees. She felt the emotional ripples familiar to those who planted trees, and she felt complicated.

Theresia remembers many of the Sarkarz she sensed.

Sakaz, who was standing in the distance and chatting with the green plants, was no exception. She remembered that he was once a well-known mercenary captain under the Tower of Babel, and he was also rude to the doctor.

Now, this soul that was originally full of enthusiasm and admiration has become cold and even hostile to Theresia who came to Alphonse. Only when she looks at Alphonse, the supreme capital of Kazdaele, can Theresia feel it That familiar passion.

Things are different...

It was rare for her to have such feelings.

"Hello, Ms. Theresia, we have a visitor."

The familiar voice of PRTS sounded in the reception room. Theresia followed the sound and saw a few small figures on the light screen suspended in the air. The leader's white hair tied into a single ponytail made her stunned. It seems to recall some familiar people or things.

"Please let them come up, and inform Dr. Kelsey that Kazdale's contact person has arrived."

The soft voice of the princess echoed in the empty reception room. During the civil war, this was the doctor's office. The three giants of Babel shared their opinions and imagined the future in this room.

Now, the evil spirit has been relegated to ancient times, the doctor is still looking for a direction, but the princess is no longer able to help herself.

Theresa did not wait. She reluctantly glanced at the study, which was both a reception room and an office, and finally left resolutely.

"prts, seal this living room. Cleaning and cleaning will continue until the doctor returns."

"Received the instruction, please select the cleaning time..."

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Kazdale’s contact person chose the meeting location in an original way.

He seemed to be very familiar with the Tower of Babel. He walked easily along the complicated aisles of Rhode Island and nodded politely to every Babel operator he met.

His face was radiant, his eyes were clear, his neck was slender, and his expression was calm. Every operator who saw his smile was flattered and waved. Infected by this white and clear beauty, a gentle and calm smile appeared on his face.

So I looked along the road and saw that the operators in the teams all had gentle expressions and clear minds. They reported the visitors to Cazdale with a subtle look on their faces.