People are in the Ark, I am the mastermind behind them

In Ursus, this is an honor that only the top nobles and officers can obtain. This means that the patriot's actions have been recognized by the emperor and Ursus, and his will is the will of Ursus.

"Bozokasti, if there are still mistakes in this country, you are the sharpest blade of the empire. You should penetrate its mistakes."

"Whether they are infected or not, they are all glorious members of Ursus. They are all my people. No one can persecute them."

As he spoke, Fyodor bent slightly until he was level with the Patriot.

He stretched out his hand and handed the blade, which shone with divine light, into the hands of the patriot, as if giving destiny to a hero.

"Go ahead, patriot"

"To tear apart the long night of the empire, to smash the shackles that fetter Ursus, to smash all the injustices in this land."

"I, and my people, will be proud of you."

In an instant, a light shone beside the patriot, and the members of the integration movement widened their eyes. They discovered that a gorgeous sharp blade had appeared in the captain's hand.

The gloomy sky suddenly dropped its light and sprinkled it on Bozhuo Kasti's body.

After decades of wear and tear, the patriot finally received a response from Ursus.

But this time, he wanted to wear the will of Ursus in his body, and he used the king and the people as the tip of his sword.

This time, he will be invincible.

Chapter 93: Children of Ursus

Winter is here in Ursus, and everything is freezing cold.

Zoya, the operator who would later be known as Wormwood, was leaning against the fence of the school. She closed her eyes, but the voices of her father and mother could not help but ring in her ears.

"Zoya, I'm going to the night shift"

Her father, a military policeman, rubbed her head, put on an anti-striker vest, smiled brightly, and left home.

Next to his father, his mother complained but did not forget to hand him his coat. The family gathered together happily.

Sometimes, those precious moments pass by quietly, and people can only realize after a long time, ah, I was so happy at that time.

Winter, when will winter leave?

The girl controlled her breathing and silently counted the footsteps of the integration movement members outside the wall. When she counted to 1910, she knew that it was time for the two patrol teams to change shifts.

This was Zoya's experience gained from several days of observation. She opened her eyes suddenly, crawled along the gap in the wall, and then landed perfectly in the blind spot of the warlock's perspective.

Everything went so smoothly, just as she had rehearsed it countless times in her mind. Zoya escaped from the school controlled by the integration movement.

What caught the girl's eyes was a scene she had never imagined. Houses were falling down one after another, and there were traces of burned vehicles everywhere. The city had long lost order.

"I should go home, I should find my parents."

Zoya said to herself that she was cheering herself up. If she didn't set a goal for herself, Zoya would be swallowed up by the fear in her heart.

So, the girl started running among the ruins. If she hadn't been so familiar with these streets, she would hardly be able to recognize what they looked like after they collapsed.

The park and fountain completely collapsed and disappeared; the amusement park that Zoya had visited several times was swaying in the firelight, leaving only the charred Ferris wheel; the flower shop on the street was open, but its owner Will never come back.

Zoya stepped on bricks and dirt. From time to time, she would see people wearing white robes and sports uniforms. They shouted the name of the murderer loudly with fanatical shouts.

There was constant roar of artillery fire, and Originium explosives hit the ground, creating new devastation.Zoya felt her ears hurt from the shock. The splashed gravel hit her and broke her little finger.

How much time has passed?One hour?Or two hours?Zoya didn't know, she only knew that she was very close to home.

At the next intersection that Zoya was going to pass, there was a crowd. A group of uniformed people were blocking the integration movement and fighting against it.

"Run away, run away!"

Countless survivors ran away in the direction Zoya came from. They seemed to be avoiding the savage beast. Zoya wanted to ask, but she was quickly coerced by the crowd and had to retreat.

"Captain, I can't stand it anymore!"

In a battle line composed of a group of military police, a military policeman screamed. He was hit in the head with a steel pipe by the infected person strengthened by Mephistopheles, and his whole body fell backwards.

The infected people burst into cheers. They became more and more ferocious, almost fearless in their attack on the front line. They could not wait to slaughter the survivors.

Just then, something unexpected happened.

From the rear of the integration movement, a new team appeared. Most of them were wearing military and police uniforms. They were led by Li Boli, who was wearing an old Ursus military uniform, and a silver-haired girl holding a command knife.

The girl was Alina, and she successfully convinced Herrag. Although this old-era soldier had long been disgusted with killing and war, when he saw the tragedy caused by the integration movement, he still could not sit back and watch.

At this point, he led the military and police, while reorganizing the team to assist civilians in evacuating, and at the same time, he continued to collect supplies and hunt down lone people in an integrated movement.

"Arrow formation, move forward!"

Herage gave the order and then stood at the front of the team with Alina.As the tip of an arrowhead.

Along the way, Alina has proven her physical prowess, and Hrag lends Alina his command sword so she can use it better.

The team advanced at a trot, and they soon collided with the infected. Herague quickly drew his sword, and each of his slashes would accurately harvest the life of the infected. Although Alina did not have gorgeous sword moves, , but can tear apart the blockers with brute force.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the besieged military police also pulled out their batons and fought back. They quickly defeated the infected and resolved the crisis.

"Thank you for your support."

A military policeman who looked like a senior officer stepped forward and held Herage's hand excitedly.

After so long, has the army finally sent reinforcements?

"There are no reinforcements here as you expected, only a group of military police who were broken up."

Herage shrugged, wiped the blood from his face nonchalantly, and then showed a majestic expression.

"But if you still want to help as many innocent people as possible, then follow us."

With Herage's superb sword skills and his gorgeous old-style uniforms, these military police quickly compromised and merged into the team, under the command of Herage.

"and many more!"

In the distance, a girl struggled through the crowd and expressed her doubts loudly.

"Who are those people in white clothes who are acting recklessly? Where are the police and soldiers?"

Alina answered her.

"Those people are an integration movement, an organization established by infected people. As for the police and soldiers? You have also seen that order has completely collapsed."

Her answer made Zoya's hands and feet go cold, but she quickly recovered.

"Do you know what's going on in Uptown? My home is in Uptown."

"The upper city was the first place to be affected. Grandpa Herage and I evacuated many survivors together. Please don't worry."

Zoya wanted to say something more, but she heard a familiar voice from the side.

"Zoya?"

She turned around and saw her father standing in the queue, still wearing the coat that her mother had given her.

"father!"

The girl suddenly stepped forward and threw herself into Eric's arms, feeling that her fears and uneasiness were no longer worth mentioning.

"Good boy, good boy, don't be afraid, daddy is here."

Eric patted Zoya on the back, tears streaming from his eyes for the first time.

"We all follow the commander named Herague. He knows how to fight and command. There is also the commander named Alina. She can always recruit more people for us."

"We go to downtown, we go everywhere, we go to help more people."

"Zoya, I'm here. Dad won't let you get hurt."

At this time, it was the end of 1096. Alina and Hera gathered a team of hundreds of people. They walked among the ruins and battle lines, rescuing more survivors and strengthening the team.

Chapter 94: The storm is coming

After watching the patriot and his troops leave, Lin He was not in a hurry to send Fyodor's consciousness back. He wanted to let the emperor see more.

"My friend, we still have a lot of time, let's take a look around."

As he spoke, he pointed out the direction for Fyodor, and the two of them walked towards the central city together.

"A few days ago, at a place called Peterheim Middle School, I saw an interesting thing."

"Oh? What is it?"

Lin He's words aroused Feodor's interest. He was curious about what could interest the gods in a middle school.

"After the turmoil broke out, everything lost order. The noble students formed a group to keep warm. They were led by a noble student named Natalia."

Lin He paused and then continued.

"As you might think, the female aristocratic student named Natalia does not have the means to convince the crowd. The reason why she became the leader is just because of her noble background."

"So? What should she do?"

Hearing this, Feodor felt something was wrong. He remembered that when he first came to the throne, none of the ministers obeyed orders. He lacked prestige, let alone the courage to unite many interest groups.

"Yes, just as you think, to pass on the contradiction, in order to solve the increasingly shortage of supplies, she had to let her subordinates plunder and kill. Although she knew this was wrong, she had no other way."

Fyodor nodded stiffly, and he felt the hair on his hair stand on end.

This god is not telling the student's story, but He is using this story to reflect Himself.

Isn't this what Ursus is best at: passing on conflicts, plundering and killing?The female noble named Natalia is very similar to Fyodor, who lacks close confidants and lacks strength.

"Then...what happened to Natalia in the end?"

Hearing Fyodor's question, the dark figure laughed happily, which made Fyodor feel even more nervous.

"Finally, a liberator entered the school. She destroyed the perpetrators and established a new order."

"A safe order that does not require exploitation, robbery, or killing."

The god's words made Fyodor's anxiety dissipate.

The liberator must be the god in front of him. He will help him eliminate those fallen nobles, and he will establish a new order with Fyodor.

By the time the conversation ended, they were at the edge of Midtown.Xiacheng District and Zhongcheng District are both areas that Hongxue is responsible for. Compared with Shangcheng District, these areas are much better.

Because of Luper's military orders and iron-blooded methods, she maintained the basic stability of Midtown. Residents only need to stay behind closed doors to ensure their personal safety.

In addition, some infected people who are influenced by Hongxue's thoughts will consciously maintain order. They believe that infected people and non-infected people should not hate each other.

"Is this also an area occupied by infected people?"

Fyodor looked at the building that was still standing, looking at the empty but not destroyed building, with an incredulous expression.

He also thought that the infected people had already been incited and would take revenge on the entire Qicheng City without hesitation.

"Not all infected people are thugs and lunatics, there are always a group of visionaries with lofty ideals."

The emperor walked towards the distance. He saw two infected people carrying supplies. They stopped in front of the door of the residents and then distributed the supplies door to door.

Obviously, these people are the visionaries mentioned by the gods.

"These infected people have encountered injustice and oppression, but they are still willing to put aside their prejudices and try to live in peace with ordinary people."

"To solve problems, there is never only one option: passing on conflicts."

Fyodor nodded thoughtfully, feeling that his mind had been opened.

In the past, Fyodor struggled to think about how to resolve the conflict between infected and non-infected people, and demarcated areas for infected people. Although it could temporarily alleviate the problem, it did not help solve the discrimination.

When he saw the scene in Zhongcheng District, the emperor suddenly became enlightened.

The relationship between infected and non-infected people is not incompatible. They can also understand each other. This requires a considerable ideological foundation and medical material foundation. But fortunately, Ursus has plenty of materials, and Fyodor has plenty of time.

Fyodor is in his prime, and he will fight the darkness of Ursus to the end.

"Boom--"

In the distance, a signal flare was raised in the core area of ​​Chernobog. It illuminated the dark and gloomy sky. When the signal flare was seen, the integrated movements of each area began to gather, and then ran in the same direction.

"My friend, the tyrant of the Integration Movement, is finally taking her second step."

Beside Fyodor, the dark figure raised his hands above his head to block the sudden heat wave for Fyodor. This was the Originium skill caused by Tallulah.

She was ordering her soldiers, inciting them to throw their lives into the furnace and attack those cities that had not yet fallen.

"When she takes over all of Chernobog, the shadow that hangs over Ursus will come as expected."

"I call Him..."