I am a tutor/Terra transcriber in Terra, but the enlightenment stream

"Yes, this... Duke?"

"...just call me Loya."

After some embarrassing twists and turns, several people entered the Azazel Clinic.

In the middle of the night, the clinic was still brightly lit, and the small and medium-sized room was packed with people, which could be called lively.

Misha and Herage were discussing business in another room, Loya was sitting on the sofa, and Lyudmila was sitting next to her.

——Of course there are a group of children, especially Herage's granddaughter, the child Wang Nayin, who lay directly on Loya's back and put her hands around his neck.

...It only took a few minutes for him to become familiar with it. I don’t know how Luo Ya did it.

Bored, Lyudmila listened to Loya's stories.

Sometimes he would make faces and shout like a child, making them lean forward and backward. Some people almost carried him off, but luckily Loya caught it quickly with his quick eyes and hands.

"Loyaloa, is that a staff of yours?"

Nayin stared at the scepter, her eyes sparkling, making it the focus of the children.

Lyudmila watched as Loya gave the children the scepter that many people could only dream of and played with.

After getting their favorite toy, they jumped off the sofa and started fighting, fighting for control of the staff.

He just looked at them with a warm smile.

Lyudmila seemed to be infected too, and the corners of her mouth turned up unconsciously.

"I've been thinking lately, how could 'L' be someone like you." She said suddenly.

Luo Ya was stunned for a moment, then returned to smiling.

"I can't be that person in your heart and let you down...I've always been so naive."

"Do not……"

Lyudmila turned her head and admitted reluctantly:

"I figured it out, 'L' should be someone like you."

Chapter 20 Duke, strange woman

It's three o'clock when I get home from the Azazel Clinic.

The system is back and Loya can finally write while sleeping - praise the system.

Sinking into the space of consciousness, Loya began to think about where to start writing.

Because of the current situation and the complexity of the Terran contradictions, the "Bolshevik Manifesto" mainly serves Loya's struggle in Ursus with the aim of overthrowing the old and new nobility, hence this directory.

In view of the fact that Loya's historical materialism has been fully demonstrated in "The Ideology of the Ursus Nation", and Terra already has materialist dialectics - even if this dialectics is not very dialectical.

Therefore, the Declaration has four purposes in total.

1. Elucidate the necessity of the struggle of the Ursus people.

2. Overthrow the legitimacy of the rule of the feudal military aristocracy and the nouveau riche.

3. Criticize Bolshevism that serves atrocities under the guise of serving the people.

4. Clarify what true Bolshevism is, announce the birth of Bolshevism, and propose struggle strategies and principles.

Although "The Ideology of the Ursus Nation" has not yet been published, it is foreseeable that the "Declaration" will inevitably cause a bloody storm.

Loya spent several hours deleting and revising, and finally wrote the preface to the first edition in Ursus:

“Philosophers just interpret the world in different ways, and the problem is changing the land.”

"This book is intended to guide the struggle of the vast people of Ursus against the oppressed across Terra.

"It is first of all a reading for the people of Ursus, and it does not deny that its discussion of struggle has certain limitations in places such as Sargon."

"At the same time, this is also a declaration of war. I am not criticizing and satirizing the Ursus government. I am waging war against the entire Ursus ruling class."

——"L"

It’s almost daybreak as I write this.

Open your eyes, the sky is bright.

Loya subconsciously opened the mailbox to see who had sent letters to him.

——As a result, I didn’t click on it for a long time.

Oh, it turns out a long time has passed.

This is not Kazdaele, this is Ursus.

"..."

After lying in bed like this for a long time, Luo Ya suddenly remembered something. He clicked on the picture album stored in the system and looked at it one by one.

"When this time passes, let's take a group photo."

This sentence suddenly echoed in my ears for some reason.

Luo Ya was homesick. No matter how strong a person is, there will always be a few days when he misses home - it's not that he is homesick, Luo Ya thinks he has no home, he just misses those few people.

The Shining, Nightingale, Amiya...and his wife.

Loya is a coward and has never dared to imagine how W is living now.

So much for nostalgia.

Today is the day to meet with Grand Duke Baikal, so we have to be well prepared.

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Lyudmila stayed up all night and rushed to the headquarters of the Integration Movement with the letter. She passed through the checkpoints and met Tallulah, who was also not sleeping.

"Thank you." Tallulah smiled slightly.

Lyudmila shook her head.

"I want to resign."

"……what?"

Tallulah raised her eyebrows in surprise and looked at Ludmilla, her eyes not seeming to be fake.

"I don't want to do it anymore, I want to quit the integration movement." She repeated.

Something too sudden must be fishy, ​​so Tallulah did not react excessively, but asked patiently:

"Can you tell me why?"

"I joined you for revenge..."

"But teacher, what did he say to you, right?"

"..."

Lyudmila was silent, but silence was the answer.

Tallulah smiled wider.

"I agree to your departure. Of course, you will still be able to enter and exit the integrated movement freely in the future."

"You know what I'm going to do?"

"Of course," Tallulah said with a little envy in her eyes, "Follow the teacher, Lyudmila."

"I don't know what kind of hatred you carry, but the teacher is a very magical person. As long as you stay with him, you can understand who you are and find what you really want."

"Okay," Lyudmila curled her lips, "Loya also asked me to tell you that he is in charge of the Chernobog area, and also said that the organizational reforms he wrote to you should be implemented quickly."

"Integrated sports are actually pretty good..."

After speaking awkwardly, Lyudmila rushed out of the tent and quickly disappeared into the camp.

...I'm so jealous.

Tallulah puffed up her face and stretched out her hand to poke her cheek again - it exploded and deflated instantly.

so stupid...

Tallulah covered her mouth and smiled, but it was quite interesting.

Ever since the teacher came back, she could occasionally be like this carefree and laugh unbridled.

Opening the letter, the first letter was about the teacher's request, and attached was the preface to "The Ideology of the Ursus Nation".

It's so well written, I'm worthy of being a teacher.

After sighing, Tallulah looked at it carefully, frowning in thought from time to time.

After reading it, she opened the second letter, which was also her favorite.

I watched it the first time, then the second time, then the third time, the fourth time...

“The flame of struggle will never be extinguished.”

Tallulah muttered.

It's not that she is afraid of death, but that she is responsible for the members of the integration movement.

But looking forward and looking backward is obviously not going to work.

Tallulah, on the other hand, had hit a dead end.

Froststar, Patriot, and Alina... they are actually no longer afraid of death.

"Then do it, I don't want to be angry anymore."

Putting the preface in the original copy of "The Consciousness of the Ursus Nation" written by Loya, Tallulah decided to start printing it today and have it printed and distributed by various intelligence networks.

Of course the author cannot be Loya, just use "L".

After deciding, Tallulah thought about that strange woman.

I don't know how she is now.

I haven't seen her since that day. Alina has always been in charge.

Tallulah had seen her face. She was a very beautiful woman, but she was taciturn. Her eyes showed danger to anyone she looked at. Even if someone spoke to her, they would be frightened away by her smile.

The smile is not big, but you can feel her madness at a glance. In fact, she is a crazy woman, because no one carries bombs all over their body 24 hours a day.

Just as he was thinking about it, Alina opened the curtain and hurriedly approached.

"Tallulah, she's gone."

"Who?"

"That weird woman, I can't find her anywhere."

"Do not worry."

Tallulah thought for a moment.

Today is the meeting day between the two Dukes Loya and Baikal. She has always said that she wants revenge, and there is a high probability that her enemy is Baikal.

But that's not the case with the teacher. That woman doesn't know who the other duke is, and there's a high chance that Loya will be affected.

Tallulah sighed, it was too late to stop him now, the inner guard was beside the teacher, she should be the one who died.

That's all, for her, perhaps death is the only solution.

Shaking her head, Tallulah said in a deep voice:

"No need to look for it, Alina."

"She went to assassinate the two dukes."

Chapter 21 The Assassin and the Duke

At seven o'clock in the morning, Loya was ready to go out.

The sun did not visit Chernobog today, or rather it did, but it was surrounded by clouds.

In short, there was no golden light to break through the blockade today, and the sky was bleaker than before. With only a few pedestrians on the street, who were hurriedly walking with their heads lowered and silent, this urban area could be said to be dead silent.

Loya lowered the brim of his hat to cover half of his face.