The Riddler Get Out of Terra

This volume is actually Hao Zhao's personal volume. He originally wanted to be an invincible knight, a bold and cheerful warrior, but unfortunately he did encounter many things during the writing of this volume, such as Ayan's body, and some personal future career matters. ——They are all important, so important that they break up the entire concept of the volume.

The next volume is the Kawu War volume, which is a big war in which Tartarus, Hao Zhao, Han Xin, Ursa, Zhuge Kongming, Klein Moriarty, and Macaron Brando are all involved. Incident, in this volume, the secret of Chernobog will be revealed to Jorun, and the story of ancient mankind will be concluded. Jorun will also have the next stage of his pursuit, and will no longer be trapped in reappearing the phantoms of the past. .

In the end, everyone actually knows that it belongs to the inherent part of asking for leave, but this time it is more complicated. The Lang Shi guest volume is really too long. There are many settings that Ayan himself has forgotten and needs to go back and read again, so The number of days of leave may be extended to a certain extent (two days).

There is also the prospect of the content of the next few volumes, which will definitely not be longer than Wandering World - the situation in this volume is really complicated, and the remaining volumes will inevitably pay the price for the length of this volume.

I hope you will like the following content!

Chapter 1 Gloomy

"Hurry up! Hurry up!"

The film soldiers yelled loudly, mixed with whips

The crackling sound of hitting the human body resounded through the space, and the occasional wailing accompaniment made Officer Felin's face reveal a sadistic smile.

This is Victoria Hill Town, an inconspicuous small town that reflects the imbalance of order in Victoria with its stark contradictions.

Here, the Tara people, who are regarded as "colonized" by the entire Victorian film industry, are doing several times the work of ordinary Victoria workers, but the wages they receive are not even one-third of the other workers - but for the Tower The supply of materials in the La gathering area is so short that nearly half of the people are hungry.

Under clever instigation, the hungry half chose to grab what little they had from their compatriots, and the full half therefore did not think about why they were not full, but resented those who snatched supplies from them. A group of hungry compatriots.

The chronic ending of being forced to near death while creating value is the simplest malice that Victoria Filin has towards the people of Tara.

In the remote Sargon region, there live a cruel population that has been cultivated by nature and struggle. Among these populations, the leader who leads everyone with supreme power is called a pasha. When the Philin people were still barbarians native to Sargon, , Aslan is their pasha.

When a disaster that could be called "outstanding" among natural disasters ravaged Sargon, Aslan, who tried to use the storm sword to crush the Foehn wind but was pinned to the ground and rubbed haggardly, decided to lead his tribe to leave this sad place. .

They struggled to guard against the plunder of other clans, and patiently trekked through the desert of death, which was so barren that there was nothing but sand. After losing a large number of tribesmen, Aslan Pasha led the Philin barbarians into what was then Drak and Val. The country of Ivan's homeland.

And then... the extermination of the indigenous people, no, the "indigenous people" with cruelty and force began.

The villains who grew up in the desolation of Sargon were shameless and vicious. They first pretended to be pitiful and asked for mercy to gain a foothold. After recovering their strength, they immediately prepared their troops and tamed their horses, waiting for the opportunity. After plotting to provoke the conflict between Vaivan and Drak, Aslan Pasha led Filin in a brazen attack.

Of course, as has happened countless times in history, ruthlessness and shamelessness defeated brainlessness, and Drak's momentary softness brought them disaster - and then similarly, when the Vaifans cheered and defeated the tyrant, Aspen Rampasha shattered their future with their living customs and drove these snakes who were "born lowly and strong because of their brainlessness" out of the city.

After all, the Vaifans mostly existed in the form of tribes under the rule of Drak. In this case, in order to respect the customs of the Vaifans, the Victorians allowed the Vaifans to freely establish tribes outside the mobile city to celebrate the common prosperity of both parties. Victory - Even before Aslan Pasha was crowned Victoria's High Throne, a malicious edict had been issued.

At that time, the Waifan people were very happy with it.

But Drac was not without supporters. They were driven out of the royal city by Aslan. The overwhelming advantage of the Steam Knight's huge body in the siege caused heavy losses to Drac's royal family. However, when they ran out of the royal city, they returned to those who supported them. Among them, among those who were willing to contribute to Drac, the revolt that made the Philin people miserable began.

Groups of Drac supporters broke into pieces and sneaked into many mobile cities. They incited the Tara tribe, who had long been dissatisfied with Aslan, destroyed industrial facilities, united with careerists and nobles in the film, and offered huge profits. Promise merchants whose status was still very low at that time...

In the end, Aslan had to promise to share the throne equally with Drak, and both parties would alternately become kings to establish the unified Victoria Empire.

"However, in Victoria's records, the resistance of Drac and their supporters against Aslan and Philin was downplayed, with only a brief description of 'Draco still has a large number of supporters', as if Aslan and Drak's agreement to be king together was a gift from Aslan to poor Drak. I find this very interesting, what do you think, Jenny?"

A slightly magnetic male voice blew into Jenny's ear, and the hot and moist air made Miss Vaifan's long pointed ears move. The long hair that formed a big ball on the back of her head moved accordingly, and the girl was slightly moved. Some small complaints whispered to remind:

"Mr. Klein! Really! Aren't we investigating the flow of materials in Xiaoqiu County?! How can we be so careless!"

The girl's movement of turning her head was very weak, and the breath on her body fluctuated weakly for a moment. Klein sniffed and smelled the smell of Victoria's classic shampoo and shower gel. Perhaps it was because the Tower of Babel trapped Kazdaele's First Empire. Many of them The funds of the field office are becoming increasingly scarce, and the girl does not use her spare money to buy indispensable skin care products such as perfume or hair conditioner.

Of course, it could also be because today is the day of the investigation mission, and Jenny deliberately did not put any cosmetics on her body that would leave a smell - the smell that Klein smelled was the remnants of the past, after all... people like him always have five senses. So agile that reasoning becomes a boring trick.

"This is not about talking about unrelated matters, but rather providing a motive investigation into the material mobilization in Xiaoqiu Town from the most fundamental position."

Various opinions flashed through Klein Moriarty's mind, and the re-analysis of the odor molecules came to an end - or in other words, he had concluded that little Jenny had specially washed her body with only hot water the day before for this investigation. Avoid any clues that would reveal your identity.

Her restless mind even judged that she didn't even eat bread this morning and only drank some water, but in order to prevent her body from getting too strong

She was hungry, and she ate a lot last night - well, it should have been the dessert made for her by the Sakota man who was not a missionary in Victoria.

And the clothes she was wearing were probably not her own but the Sakota man's infiltration combat uniform. There were still residues of the Rutland man's special protective oil on it. The formula should be...

There was some stitching on the neck of the dress, which was a hood added by the Sakota people to cover the halo. It turned out that Janey had a pair of long horns, so she removed them and replaced them with horn covers.

In order to interrupt his thoughts that were running wild and fast, Klein flicked his fingers on the ground. In Jenny's embarrassed eyes, a golden hair that had inadvertently fallen due to human body metabolism floated up and finally fell into Klein's hands. , with two fingers, the hair disappeared inexplicably.

"Sorry, Mr. Klein, I am still too immature."

Jenny's face turned red with shame and she couldn't stop apologizing, but she was indeed a very talented child. Even if she was so embarrassed, she still kept her voice within a small range.

"If you are as calm as water and can handle an unexpected situation during your first infiltration mission, then I shouldn't call you Jenny. Instead, I should respectfully kneel down on one knee and ask for instructions on which Vaifan hero you are. The spirit is possessed."

Klein made a little joke to pull Jenny out of her depression. Then he pointed at the officer who beat the carrier with a whip and whispered:

"..."

Chapter 2 Judgment

"Take a look, Jenny." The detective in black clothes pointed at the officer waving a whip in an upright place, his face full of ridicule:

"He is completely addicted to the pleasure of sadism and superiority. The whip will not only hit other people's bodies, but also their dignity as a film - his fellow race."

"Just like Victoria has been implementing the rule of thought on this land." The man gave a joking sneer, without any warmth:

"He wandered around the conflict scenes like a bastard, shouting about benevolence, righteousness, and morality, making every move a fire, using the pain of the entire Terra to improve his little bit of pride..."

His voice was calm and powerful, and turbulent emotions were surging in his words, but Jenny didn't want to hear this noise that was more about resentment than popular science. The kind girl decisively started to change the topic:

"Mr. Klein! Didn't you agree to use code names when communicating during the mission?! I finally came up with a nice code name..."

She feels aggrieved when she talks about code names. It's like the portraits carved by a sculptor don't get people's appreciation or even criticism. The whole world only leaves the artist with a huge disregard - of course she feels aggrieved. He also had tearful eyes and a soft tone of voice.

"Actually, I have always thought Watson is a good name, but who doesn't like it? My dear Miss Qinliu."

Klein shrugged, and calmly changed the topic to the original starting point while the officer whipped the whip and tore the "slave's" skin apart, but this time it was undoubtedly more serious:

"It's not cliche for me to talk about Victoria's dark history at the diplomatic level."

He pointed at the tragic comedy between the officer and the "slave". Seeing that Qin Liu was absent-minded, he even reached out and pinched the girl's ear, making her cover her ears and look at him angrily, her cheeks flushed with shame.

"I believe that to understand the full picture of an incident, one must grasp its causes and consequences. Just like when I was commissioned by a noble to investigate an affair, I often investigated why there was an affair - the same is true for the scene in front of you."

"Think about it Kotoryu!"

The man pointed at the team of "slaves" who had moved the supplies to the transport tracks and were being driven by the officers with whips:

"Hill Hill Town was originally a high-incidence area for arms smuggling in Victoria. Here, countless destroyed equipment from some 'unknown' armories are being traded, and there are high-level forces that are so huge that they cover up all the strange things. "

"However, in the past six months, in these few months, the arms smuggling in Xiaoqiu Town has become open and large-scale, and it has not even bothered to cover it up. A large amount of ordnance has begun to flow out of Victoria, and you... or most of the people in Victoria Don’t know anything about it.”

"So, Xiao Qin Liu, guess what's the reason for this?"

The blond-haired girl looked back at the long transport team. After much deliberation, she found it really difficult to find any information from the newspapers published in Xiaoqiu Town.

The girl pursed her lips and wanted to think again, but Klein didn't intend to waste time like this. The man's black-gloved right hand took the girl's similarly gloved palm, pulled her away and said:

"Although I want to continue saying something, this is really not a good place to exchange information - according to the time, it is already the starting point of the second wave of patrols. If we don't leave, we may hide on the transport crawlers next. Go on an adventure with the old frozen meat gentleman who might be from Aslan Pasha’s time in the box above.”

When Qin Liu heard this, he hurried to follow. The sound-absorbing material specially added to the boots of Outcast's special sneak combat suit came into play, providing assistance to Vaifan, who was kicking and stomping, and was likely to attract the patrolling film.

As always, Klein's cold jokes received no response from others. Fortunately, Mr. Detective never paid attention to these. He was like a swift wandering in the rain and dew but never got wet by a drop of water. He seized the opportunity and quickly stated the reasoning results:

"Yes, of course Xiaoqiu Town will not have a newspaper that is closely related to politics. You understand

The latest channel of information is actually merchants arriving from afar - oh, this is really bad news. "

Klein sighed and shook his head, sighing at Xiaoqiu County's isolation:

"Londinium began to exaggerate the danger of Kazdaele's First Empire half a year ago. To this day, I still remember the bright red headline of 'Demons Will Revenge the World' on the front page of the newspaper. Businessmen, nobles, and poor people eager to get rich. and the hard workers in the factory, whose average life span is less than one-third of the normal level, are all talking about the danger and terror of Sakaz. The originally hated Sakaz people have become "untouchables" that everyone calls for beatings. "

"The mobile cities ruled by major dukes are ready to move. There is always a market for the same propaganda here. With the help of Sarkaz's negative reputation in various countries, the concept of the Anti-Magic Alliance has resounded across the land with the movement of the Rutlanders."

"Materials that were so large that they could overwhelm the mobile city began to be mobilized. Our king, who did not know whether he was alive or dead in the palace, became energetic at this moment. The support bills for Ursus were sent one after another - as a city that has always been an ordnance hub. Do I need to go into details about what happened in Xiaoqiu County, a town where black market transactions take place?”

The man talked about reasoning very fast and urgently, and a confident smile appeared on his face that had a classical elegance. Qinliu glanced at his profile inadvertently, feeling like he was sitting in the most unobtrusive place in a classical library. Read the most famous classics at the desk.

She read Victoria's most immediate secret in Hill Country:

"In other words, these are not smuggled arms, but... but support for Ursus with the tacit consent of everyone?"

The girl asked in a difficult tone, but her thoughts gave an answer ahead of Klein's answer:

With the acquiescence of the Victoria Garrison Corps, the investigators with the same purpose gave up the investigation one by one more quickly, and the atmosphere in Xiaoqiu Town seemed to be loose and tight...

"Oh, it's just a commonplace thing."

Klein dragged Qinliu, who was temporarily absent-minded, to avoid many patrols guarding vital parts. The girl followed the detective like a well-behaved puppet in the hands of a puppet master to avoid everything. Finally, they stepped out of the darkness of the alley - Xiaoqiu Town has good lighting. The bright sunshine dazzled Qinliu's eyes.

The great detective said with a wicked smile:

"Aslan roared about their glory, kindness and support from the film industry, but if it is really what they said, where did the enclave of Victoria come from? Where did the bones thrown into the moat every year from the factory come from? Aslan How come the Drac things they promised were never found in the Lan people’s palace?”

"They are just waiting for the next hungry meal. Now, Ursus' knife and fork, which thinks it is sharp, has begun to apply the grease given by the filmers."

Detective Victoria smiled without any malice.

Chapter 3 Boundless wind and snow

"Chief, just as you expected, the labels were torn off, and materials that could not be seen from where they came from began to pile up in the storage points on the southern border of Ursus. The troop transport cities built early during the campaign also began to move to Kazdaele. Everything They all correspond to your vision."

Communications from afar echoed through Tartarus' offices, young male voices carrying fear, reverence, and longing.

Fear was given to this audacious exploration, reverence was given to the supreme, father-like leader, and yearning came from the Ursus people's natural enthusiasm for a plunder they believed to be.

The great expedition launched under the leadership of the late king brought full benefits and desires to the Ursans. During that period, the roars of the Ursas were as vibrant as the thunder that sounded in the spring.

In order to gather enough troops to conquer other countries, the former king of Ursus promoted batch after batch of brave warriors regardless of their origins or blood. They opened up territories for Ursus and snatched one black sum after another from the hands of other countries. SARS urgently needs resources.

After filling the appetites of the Ursus nobles and allowing this group of insatiable insects to settle down for a short time, the scraps that were not even leftovers were thrown to the middle and lower classes of Ursus, allowing them to stop bringing foreigners with them. The leftover blood smells very sweet.

However, conquest always comes to an end, and mortals always have opponents. Ursus's attack is as crazy and short-lived as their average life span. The swan dance celebrating victory was played in the National Center for the Performing Arts for less than three years, and the bitter fruit of failure was in Ursus. The wounds of arrogance are festering.

——The Udong War sounded the clarion call for the collapse of Ursus.

This huge chariot may have sharp spikes that can pierce its target, it may have majestic horses leading it on a rampage, and it may have an experienced and ambitious driver to guide it along the way, but it really has no patience. Maintenance workers worked diligently to repair the scars caused by loading cargo and constant driving.

At first everyone benefited, but as the existing appetites grew and more and more newcomers came, the contradiction between the old Ursus aristocracy and the military-industrial aristocracy began to affect the entire army and the country.

At the same time, the bad habits that have been with this ancient country since its birth also began to be exposed one by one:

The aristocrats generally ignore the lives of grassroots soldiers in the army. The major political forces are willing to miss the opportunity to fight for power and gain. The aristocratic forces who have relapsed are still greedy and corrupt even after spending money on air force and armaments driven by greed. Legions that have been scarred by repeated battles but have not been able to get rest and treatment...

Victory glued these increasingly sharp contradictions together, but victory could not accompany this shaky ancient chariot to continue its rampage.

The failure of the Eastern War shattered Ursus' undefeated golden body, and what followed was a concentrated outbreak of internal conflicts and a tacit understanding of joint siege by external forces.

In such a time of internal and external troubles, the Ursus people are carnival-like and wantonly cutting off the interests within the army. The Ursus army, which is full of factions, has entered the traditional mode. A large number of officers with little experience can rise to the top just because they are from the old aristocracy. The military and industrial aristocrats found the right opportunity to invade the political arena and confront the old aristocracy.

After all, the forces fighting back could not kill them who were already in high positions, but the hostile political forces could destroy their families.

As a result, the originally overwhelming army began to retreat steadily. Officers at all levels, who were keenly aware of the unusual meaning, immediately began to perform traditional arts that were slightly concealed after the king's many internal pickets. A large amount of military supplies were bought and sold, and the Ursus currency was exchanged. Being pocketed by the insects.

Advanced weapons originally developed by the Academy of Sciences were sent to military factories in Colombia or Victoria to be dismantled and studied. The most trusted partners of the Ursus people in the past were left in pieces on the experimental bench for anyone to decipher the carefully constructed secrets.

The military supplies that were originally piled up in the army's inner treasury under strict supervision were rushed to buy and sell. The cotton-padded clothes, alcohol, grain, and military boots that the military quartermasters had been constantly inspecting for fear of having some problems... were all sold at low prices. The empty warehouse seemed to be empty. You can hear the wailing screams of the Ursus soldiers who were lacking food and clothing on the front line.

The original experienced officers were replaced one by one, and where they stood replaced whether they were loyal to the emperor or Ursus, and became the stepping stone to enter the middle and high levels. Both sides fought for it, and everyone was in trouble. The warlord tactics of fighting between mountains and tigers began to revive.

……

Ursus, riddled with holes, declined at a faster rate than when it rose. As the late king died and the war eased, all that was left was a piece of chicken feathers.

But where can the people of Ursus see these things?The collective with their eyes and ears covered, driving for the nobles and emperors is undoubtedly a rabble, and they have naturally made an equivalent substitution for themselves:

When the late king was there, the leftovers from the war gave them a little sweetness. After the war, the infected people who could have joined the army were kicked out of the dust. The factory owners who produced products that were bought and sold in large quantities during the war drastically cut their wages after the war. Those who returned from the army In order to maintain their lives, the nobles began to draw blood from the precarious Ursus Empire to survive the winter...

They attribute all this to the benefits of the war, attribute all contradictions to the consequences of failure, attribute the suffering of the infected to them for causing this failure, and attribute the patients in Ursus to the current emperor. of weakness and incompetence.

As a result, countless people began to miss that era and began to cheer the name of the late king. The nobles whose interests were damaged due to the struggle with the emperor only added fuel to the flames. The desire for war within Ursus became more and more fanatical...

For example, the Ursus-infected person who just ended the communication, even though it was the Ursus Empire that made him irreversible, and his family was destroyed by greedy nobles and ignorant gangsters, he still couldn't hide his joy when he discovered the signal of war. .

Tartarus cannot deny this, or in other words, he is well aware of the extreme opposition surging throughout Terra today and has already seen through Ursus' weakness:

The last unstoppable situation brought about never-ending inertia in thinking. The Ursus people are still despising the demons and other land races, trying to fill their ever-hungry stomachs by killing and plundering other countries.

However, the more so, when they face failure, the speed of collapse will be beyond everyone's imagination.

"The war between Ursus and Kazdaele is about to begin."

The young red dragon repeated the judgment he had made long ago. There was no emotion in his calm voice. Tartarus, who had already seen the bloody and tragic image in his mind, had no sympathy for this because he had also seen it earlier. A revolution is about to begin that will sweep across Terra.

"Who do you think will be the winner?"

He turned to look at the other people in the office.

Chapter 4 The Fire of Integration

"…Cazdale."

After a long silence, Bodrokas spoke in a hoarse voice.

The soldiers who climbed from the bottom of Ursus' army to the battle hero's seat were not enthusiastic at all when they heard that Ursus was about to restart the war. They just stroked their throats melancholy, and finally gave a cold but precise answer.