The Riddler Get Out of Terra

They wish that all the secrets were in their own hands, and they didn't want to give the mud-legged guy a chance to turn around!

Even now, the tuition fees of various colleges in Victoria remain high. Many of the top colleges even need to pass the ancient Victoria course exams that only nobles can study before they can enter them. It is conceivable that ordinary people are not qualified to enter the circles of these top colleges. .

Even Colombia, a country founded on science and technology, prefers to recruit people recommended by big capitalists or their inextricably linked alliances.

The talents are organized into academic circles to grab profits, and ultimately the network of relationships blocks the way for ordinary people to climb up through learning.

Only those lucky ones with extremely talented people can achieve excellent results in their exams and enter Colombia's top universities with their poor status. After graduation, they will be quickly recruited by the plutocrats and become the group of people they once hated most.

And now, in a newly established Kazdaele, there are actually people who are willing to spend a lot of time and money investing in national education without asking for anything in return?

Kelsey almost thought she had arrived in the future thousands of years later!

No!With Terra's current muddy situation, no one may be willing to spend a gold coin on children's education for thousands of years!

Resandral...this is really a powerful person!

Just getting a little bit of news from Rael's mouth, Kelsey couldn't help but feel a little fond of Resandral:

Those who create a ray of light in the darkness can always attract like-minded fire pickers.

Although Kelsey always likes to tell riddles, making simple problems extremely complicated, and making simple situations that can be solved in one sentence suddenly become extremely complicated, she is indeed a person who wants to bring light to this land.

How can such a person not feel happy and expectant when faced with the torch of Resandral burning brightly in the wasteland?

"Mr. Resandral has also enacted such a policy? The environment in Kazdale is better than what I imagined."

The green-haired cat couldn't help but answer the topic Theresa raised. Her Royal Highness raised her eyebrows in surprise, but she understood Kelsey's ideals better and helped her watch Rael who had just finished explaining the concept of compulsory education. Sir, trying to know more about Kazdaele.

"Uh...haha, thank you."

Rael smiled forcefully and dryly thanked Kelsey for the compliment, but he quickly deduced what Kelsey and Theresa meant from their expressions and continued to introduce:

"Actually, it's not just about education. There are many similar policies for medical care, food, commerce, agriculture, industry, and construction. For example, in medical care, the Ministry of Scientific Research is currently working with the Ministry of Medical Affairs to experiment with the latest drones for mild disease diagnosis and treatment. and the manufacture of critical illness detection drones.”

"The food industry has recently withdrawn from the Administration, which is responsible for business licenses and safety inspections of various food and drug products. It has also recruited many young men from the food engineering major of Alfons University as interns. On the one hand, agriculture is said to be developing high-yielding and easy-to-keep products. For seedlings, on the other hand, we need to plan the minimum cultivated land area, and for animal husbandry, we need to travel to other places to find high-yield and efficient excellent individual breeding.”

"In industry, a committee has been established to implement labor laws. We are now improving the supervision network and supplementing the internal review mechanism to prevent others from cheating. The logic major has been working with law students on this matter for several weeks."

"There are also many measures in construction, such as balancing housing prices: 'Houses are for people to live in, and should not be attached with commodity attributes.' His Majesty Lei Sang is quite strict in this regard..."

Rael's clear voice did not travel far in the corridor, but perhaps because they finally approached Lesandral's office, the number of people walking in the corridor visibly decreased, and the number of people who could hear his voice also decreased. Even less.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the two ladies from the Tower of Babel finally got to know the new owner of Kazdale and understood the personality structure of Resandral.

"Please come in."

In front of you is the door at the end of the corridor. The ordinary color and material are no different from other rooms. Except for the metal sign "Lessandra's Office" above, there is no extra decoration.

Rael opened the door for Kelsey and Theresia and invited them in.

Judging from his posture, it was his task to bring Theresia and Kelsey to the office, and the film college student obviously did not intend to participate in this meeting.

Theresia nodded gratefully to Mr. Wen who brought them to the office, held Kelsey's hand, and walked in together.

"Welcome, welcome to Alphonse."

A male voice with a smile sounded from the front, Thearesia looked over, her eyes widened in shock...

Tears flowed down her cheeks almost at the same time.

Chapter 157 Burnt Corpse

In Kelsey's eyes, the sun was shining brightly in Resandral's office. The warm morning sun shone into the room through the open windows, casting large swathes of bright shoals and casting bright shadows in the spacious office.

The breeze rolled up the curtains and gently blew the tulle fabrics, making them dance lightly in the air, like banshees dancing in a cheerful festival, stretching their limbs to show their evil charm.

Kelsey looked past the solemn and simple wooden floor and the large bookshelves spread across two walls, glanced at the very clean reception sofa with signs of use, and already understood part of Resandral's character.

He is a person who is willing to learn, quite talkative, and likes to communicate with different people. There are some burn marks on some indelible marks. This shape and color should be the most common cigarette ash burn marks. The people he receives have more than just identities. The noble ones, and the ordinary Sakaz.

Her style is simple, and she does not desire to establish some kind of condescending oppression. She prefers comfortable and concise hospitality arrangements, and does not like home furnishings or warm decorations - this is somewhat different from Theresia.

Kelsey analyzed it clearly in her heart, and then

...She was stunned.

This is a person who doesn't care what he looks like, what his personality is like, or what his methods are like the first time he sees him.

She couldn't tell whether this man was beautiful or ugly, good or evil, but the first time she saw him, she knew that he was an invincible god!

Yes, God!

Kelsey has never been as strange as she is today.

It is hard to see humanity in Lesandral. Compared with when the Kazdare First Empire was announced a few months ago, this Sakaz man with beautiful appearance and radiant face seems to have experienced extremely cruel cruelty. Transformation, humanity and emotions receded from his body, but more existence and compassion that cannot be ignored are rising from this body!

How should she describe it?

Kelsey thought for a long time before she dared to use "a sun" to describe the Resandral in front of her, but his expressionless face contained great majesty, cold, ruthless and indifferent dignity, without any trace of the heat and gentleness of the sun.

Is that an icy sun?

Seeing Resandral's extremely bright heterochromatic pupils, one gold and one blue, Kelsey thought mockingly to herself:

"Maybe it's gold with a hint of blue."

She quickly calmed down, deleted her first impression of Lysandral from her mind, and began to rethink the image of this king - but the strange thing was that no matter how she thought about it, she got the same impression. The huge golden-blue sun was shining brightly in her mind.

How is this going?

Kelsey was a little confused.

So...what about Theresa's eyes?

The former princess of Sakaz saw hell.

how so?It shouldn't be like this!How could he? !

Theresia opened her eyes wide in horror, looking at the true face of the person in front of her with fear and sadness:

Even if the sun shines brightly, even if the breeze is strong, even if the windows in the office are bright and clear, and even the shadows are warm, it cannot change the fact that its owner has been killed.

Yes, in Theresia's eyes, Resandral was already a charred corpse.

How should she describe his misery?

He sat at the front of the office, and the chain passed through his body, binding him tightly. The two ends of the chain went deep into the void, and it was unknown where they were connected.

On his body, countless finger marks and burnt flesh told of his struggle and despair at that time, twisted, painful, hopeless, desolate...all the painful and uneasy emotions were condensed in this lost body. On the body of life, it is shocking.

There are only a few thin fragments left on the charred, decayed, pitiful, thin and mottled body stuck to the black and rotten flesh. The burnt hair cannot cover the scalp, revealing the desolate skull telling the air that no one knows. injustice.

The muscles on the face have been carefully roasted by the flames into just the right twist, and the stiff flesh can only maintain its original expression, with some despair, some joy, and some emotions that Theresa can't understand.

The gold and blue that Kelsey saw had long since disappeared, leaving only a dark eye socket on the withered head, which was shriveled and withered, and even the rotten flesh was burnt to a color that Theresia couldn't bear to look at.

Theresia had seen Lysandral’s eyes at the founding ceremony. At that time, he had plump cheeks, bright eyes, and a handsome and beautiful appearance. He didn’t know how many Sakaz and famous people in Terra could be charmed by his smile. Big girl.

But the charred corpse in front of him only left withered cheeks, and a bit of dry black charcoal pitifully stuck to the cheeks, preserving the last dignity of the king of Sakaz.

There was nothing in his hand, and the muscles on his finger bones and hand bones were distorted by the fact that they had been burnt by the intense flames, causing the sharp bones to be twisted together dryly, like a chicken claw trying to hold something - —yet there is always nothing in it.

Theresia has experienced many tragedies. Wars, conspiracies, and murderous intentions can bring too much misery, but this is the first time she has seen such naked and undisguised cruelty. A charred corpse was vividly displayed. On the chair, thick iron chains penetrated the body of the charred corpse, locking all the pain and despair in place.

He must have struggled, right?That's why there are chains.

He must have been in pain, right?That's why the expression on that cheek is so twisted and unspeakable.

Did he plead?There should be no - even if he becomes a scorched corpse, Resandral is still the most calm and powerful one among the scorched corpses. Even if such a person struggles, it will only be a repeated struggle. It is still Queen Bai's willingness to admit defeat. .

So who is it?To make a king die in humiliation in the place he fought for, to use the most cruel punishment to burn Resandral alive, and how deep hatred and resentment must be to let Resandral have Such an ending?

Theresia didn't dare to think about it, but she had to think about it.

But people have empathy after all.

Watching a forerunner whose ideals were similar but different from her own, being executed in an unnoticed office without anyone noticing, with people coming and going but no one could notice the screams and shouts of this body, Theresia seemed to read Resandral was so desperate and helpless at that time that tears fell silently.

Chapter 158 Talk

"Welcome, Dr. Kelsey. Your knowledge has been recognized by many medical experts even in the medical department. They are very happy to have you join. Just the day you first participated in the academic exchange of the medical department, two of them Several application reports were sent to my mailbox, and I can’t wait to invite you to join Kazdaele Alphonse Supreme Hospital immediately.”

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The King of Yang smiled at Kelsey, and for the first time Big Maomao discovered that a person who looked serious, cold and ruthless could smile so warmly and freely.

If in her first impression, Resandral was the cold sun who was more divine than human, then when this man smiled, his stretched eyebrows, curved eyes, and slightly curled red lips transformed all the aggressiveness. and indifference removed.

The man sitting in front of Kelsi is no longer a god, but an ordinary Sakaz.

He slapped his palms on the table, but it didn't matter. Two thick soft chairs appeared on the opposite side. Resandral pushed forward, and the entire table disappeared from his eyes with the documents. Saka King Zi relaxed his legs on the ground, spread his hands forward, and invited the guests to sit down directly.

Kelsey and Theresia sat in front of him knowingly. The big green cat vaguely estimated the height of the two sides, but found that there was almost no difference. Resandral was almost at the same level as them, as if to imply equal communication status. .

This seems to be a lot easier to say... It seems that he does not want to have an oppressive exchange.

The big cat breathed a sigh of relief and communicated with the smiling Resandral.

——Thearesia seems to be still evaluating. Kelsey has worked with her countless times, so she naturally steps forward to attract the full attention of the interlocutor:

She was extremely talented in this area, and could easily make the person she was chatting with angry or anxious, easily reveal her true emotions, and allow Theresa to judge the other person's true character.

But... Theresa remained silent and seemed not to notice the worried eyes that Kelsey glanced over from time to time.

Theresa, the destroyer of illusions and seeker of reality, what does she see in her eyes?

"I'm sorry for making you see such a mess. I'm sorry. Please sit down. There is no conspiracy or persecution here. All pain and all sins are mostly due to my personal choice. Please come over and I will explain everything to you. .”

A gentle male voice sounded in Theresia's ears. Even though there was only a charred body left of Resandral, Theresia still found a familiar similarity in the timbre she heard in her memory. She looked at the person being Resandral, who was chained in the void, found that the twisted and stiff cheeks of the charred corpse were twisting into a friendly smile in pain:

But how could the smile on the burned corpse be called friendly?

Even if Resandral tried his best, he could only eliminate the ferocity burned by the flames.

But...enough is enough.

Theresia only needed to judge that this was not a scam or a trap, and she was willing to listen to Lysandral's story.

What happened next was no different from reality. Resandral's hard movements made his hand bones blackened and stiff. The desk that blocked most of his body was removed from existence, and two soft chairs were created out of nothing. Lecia and Kelsey sat down.

The body that was completely charred by the flames was exposed, which was shocking. Even without the unique burning smell of death in flames, Theresia was still frightened, and was filled with sadness by the tragic situation of Lessandral:

His body has been completely burned, with several charred ribs clearly visible in the chest, and a lot of black sticky paste left on them - these are human tissues that have been burned to nothing. The abdominal cavity has completely disappeared, leaving only one sagging bone. The nearly broken spine struggled to connect the almost completely broken bones to the miserable upper body.

The thighs and calves could barely be called intact, but only barely. At least two bones had disappeared, and Theresia couldn't tell whether they were burned or taken away by the murderer.

what on earth is it?

Thearesia couldn't help but think about sitting on the soft chair prepared for her by Lysandral.

She looked at Kelsey beside her, only to find that the big cat couldn't see what she was seeing. She was sitting on a soft chair with a smile and open lips, chatting with Resandral about something.

How is this going?

Theresia couldn't help but become wary again.

"She just doesn't have access to the spiritual realm like you. She can't see the real existence, so she will naturally be immersed in the illusion and talk to me."

Lysandral noticed Thearesia's uneasiness and answered.

"She cares about you very much. She often wants to look at your expression to consider her words. Many of the stories she tells are quite stiff. It seems like she is telling you for the first time, which makes her very uncomfortable. But in order to gain some advantage for you, she is really willing to give you some advantages. Try to negotiate with me."

Theresia turned her head and glanced at Kelsey, her eyes gentle - how could she not understand Dr. Kelsey's persistence in her bones?They are willing to endure such a humiliation for the sake of their friends. How deep the bond between the two of them is!

"Your Majesty Lesandral..."

If her friend could do this for herself, how could Theresia not try her best?

She hesitated in her heart for a while, and finally chose a title that she shouldn't have uttered due to her status.

"Miss Theresia, you can call me Raisang. I don't care about the authority of a king or anything like that - in other words, after seeing the miserable state of my charred corpse, do you think I would care about these titles?"

Leisang smiled for a while before introducing Theresa.

"Okay, may I ask...Mr. Leisang, why did you become like this?"

Theresa accepted Leisan's suggestion obediently and almost couldn't wait to ask the question that had been lingering in her mind since she entered this office.

"Theresia, what do you think...

How is Kazdale developing now? "

Resandral did not answer her question directly, but asked thoughtfully.

"Very good, everything is going in a better direction."

Mentioning the latest situation in Kazdaele, Theresia couldn't help but smile even though the Lysandra in front of her was a charred corpse - and then she immediately wiped it away, being careful not to hurt Lysandra. your emotions.