Terra copy, but the enlightenment stream/I am a mentor in Terra

"I'm going to start a newspaper, and the name will be... Pravda."

With that said, Loya took back the paper and continued writing.

The "Bolshevik Manifesto" will be completed soon, and the attack on Chernobog and the entire Ursus must be put on the agenda.

The key step is communication channels.

Loya was stuck with a system bug, and the published book was sent directly to Tallulah, and was published by the Integration Movement, so that the author was "L" instead of Loya.

But as a result, the system's communication function is lost, so we have to find a way on our own.

In about half an hour, a fast-food article came out. The general content was "The new Duke of Ursus visited a school and made a big fuss" to criticize the corruption of the Ursus nobles.

The content is absolutely true and credible, and the parties involved will not pursue it.

Loya couldn't help laughing as he wrote it, and even showed it to Lyudmila, who was also very happy.

What about W? W looked at him smiling and smiled himself.

Even if one of them is confused and the other is conflicted, at least the man is laughing, and they will laugh along unconsciously.

Even though his life or death in tomorrow's battle with the Empire would be uncertain, at least the sunset today was beautiful.

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At the junction of Letania, Ursus, and Casimir, the three of them walked out of the mountains and also enjoyed the dusk.

“It’s a pity that it’s so rare to see this in Kazdaele.”

Margaret exhaled, and the shield in her hand was heavily embedded in the soil.

Liz was silent.

Margaret looked at Shining who was standing aside - she was wrapped in a black robe and her face was hidden in the shadows.

So she sighed: "Let's separate here."

"If you see Amiya, say sorry for me... and leave."

Margaret once again stepped into the territory of her motherland.

The Nightingale and the Shining headed north.

"Send you around Rhode Island and we'll be separated."

Shining suddenly spoke.

"Aren't we going back together?"

"No," she shook her head, "I have neither the face nor the qualifications to see Amiya and those Sakaz."

"I'll be walking around Ursus for a few months...probably not going back - either to Rhodes or Kazdaele."

No.20 Nine Chapters Let’s continue, Lyudmila, continue with &

A week later.

[The book has been sent and is being delivered. Please continue to pay attention to the system mailbox and wait for the letter. 】

[Special Reader Letters—Function under restoration]

[Letter to General Readers—Function under restoration]

[Host: Loya]

[Current reputation: rise to fame (unlocking conditions: reputation 1000000, anonymous books 3, published books 3)]

I looked at the character panel and saw that the system hadn't been upgraded for a long time, and I didn't know when it would be repaired.

Communication system...

Loya leaned back on the chair, resting his head on his arms, staring at the morning sun shining on the ceiling in a daze.

I don’t know what happened to Kazdale.

And those students, and The Shining, Nightingale, Skadi...

They left in such a hurry that they didn't have time to explain their aftermath. They probably thought they were really dead.

...I can only think on the bright side. After all, Luo Ya also knows that the promises he has made are not just one or two.

"It's funny how you look sad."

W imitated Lyudmila and suddenly jumped into the room from the window, kicking the rocking chair from the table to the door, making a muffled sound.

She didn't know where she got a trendy style. She took off her ancestral mercenary uniform and put on a black casual dress with a hat on her head.

"Ah, of course I'm worried about having so much debt...have you gone shopping for clothes?"

"Buy?" W sneered, "Are you confused?"

After saying that, he put his hands on his hips and said impatiently: "Why, now I'm starting to worry about your mess. Didn't you have a lively chat with that son of a bitch a few days ago?"

"……I'm sorry."

Loya raised her body slightly so that she could see her eyes.

"As long as you know……"

W looked away, no longer as aggressive as before.

"How about this body?"

"Duchess."

A simple four-word comment expresses W’s thoughts.

Luo Ya couldn't help but want to hug her. Just as he stood up, another person jumped in.

"The little wolfdog you raised sent you a letter." The stalker handed over a letter.

W didn't want to see this kind of person, so she just opened the door and walked out. She must have learned to cook - she has been addicted to it these days.

"...Next time, remember to take the main entrance."

Loya closed the window and locked it.

The stalker ignored him, opened the window again and jumped down - this stupid guy's energy was greatly weakened.

Since W came over, Loya asked him to follow Lyudmila to prevent the silly kid from having any accidents.

The stalker did not leave after jumping out. He stood downstairs and stared at Loya for a long time.

"Your books are full of Ursusian filth, and I'm disgusted."

After saying this, he quickly disappeared from sight.

"Ursus is most in need of demons."

Shaking his head, Loya checked the letter.

This is an activity report, so well written that it doesn't look like it was written by her at all.

The preface is very long and tells a story:

"I can only complete half of the task you gave me. The other half... I don't know how to explain it. Write it down and you can see for yourself."

"The day before yesterday, it was probably almost noon..."

In a wealthy urban area, where high-rise buildings are concentrated and crowded day and night, a middle-aged man walked out of the tallest building in the area.

He had a neatly trimmed beard, a tie, and a briefcase at the door.

The leader scolded him face to face, but he laughed at him and said yes without any hesitation.

An extremely humble little person.

Lyudmila shook her head, gave up observing, and turned to the agreed place.

This time it's not an alley, it's a bar.

Here, the regicide's look isn't even fashionable.

He found a deserted corner and sat down. After a while, the man came with another briefcase in his hand.

It was a rare thing for a middle-aged white-collar man to come here. Many young female students began to tease him. This man kept laughing as before, showing embarrassment from time to time, which made everyone laugh.

But the man still maintained his appearance, looking around the bar and found the regicide.

The two exchanged passwords, and the man smiled and said:

"Hello, senior, I have thought of a codename, it will be Kazama."

"... Let's not talk about it for now," the Kingslayer looked at everything on the man with cold eyes, "You are a senior manager of that military industrial company, why do you want to contact us?"

The man was stunned for a moment, then quickly returned to his smile: "My life was not as satisfactory."

This reason could not convince Lyudmila. Although this person had been screened by Loya's intelligence network and confirmed that he was not a spy, as an elite of Ursus, there was no reason to do such a thing.

"Where are your chips?" Lyudmila simply got to the point.

The man opened the first briefcase, which contained stacks of documents.

"All the evidence of corporate exploitation, corruption, and collusion is here."

He scratched his head, still giggling.

Lyudmila couldn't understand, so she pretended to look at it and put it back in place.

"Let's go. I'll come back to you after I make sure everything is okay."

She stood up and was about to leave, but the man behind her stopped her:

"senior."

Lyudmila turned around and the man opened the second briefcase. Inside was money, all his money and all valuable things.

"I have nothing else to give you, that's all."

He was still smiling, and the smile seemed to be on his face.

He said that his grandfather died in the Uka War, his father died in the Blood Peak Rebellion, his wife and children went to the snowfields due to ore disease, and he had nothing to live for. If the empire was destroyed, no one would be like him in the future.

"that would be nice……"

The man smiled, but he was about to cry - he couldn't cry, because he was old and his tears had dried up, so he could only laugh.

Finally, he suddenly put away his smile and asked seriously, expectantly, and eagerly, and with some caution:

"Is there really such a person as Mr. L? Does Mr. L really exist?"

"Yes... I am his liaison officer."

"That's great," the man smiled again, this time for real, and repeated, "That's great."

...Lyudmila was speechless for a long time.

The end of the preface reads:

"Just like the people I have met before, when they ask me if I know you, there is always something more in their eyes."

"I don't know what it is, but I'm sure it can't be tainted."

"There is nothing like them. At that time, I suddenly felt ashamed. Ashamed that I was just an Avenger."

"So, I may not be able to continue to carry out the rest of my work. I am not qualified to serve as the general liaison officer of the underground movement."

"You can change."

She wrote decisively.

Luo Ya chuckled silently, picked up the pen, and wrote this sentence at the end of the report:

"When you can see what is in our eyes, it proves that you are not far from us."

"In the end, you will find that your heart is actually very big, and hatred cannot fill it up."

"Go on until you figure out what that is." =