Bishop on the run from the Ark, but the Fourth Scourge

"You're right..."

Reluctantly admitting it, he blurted out, and even took away the last bit of Yin Hui's strength.

"...you are right..."

His face was like a wall soaked in water, with a layer of feeble whiteness floating on it.

He is not afraid that his reign will end,

He doesn't care about his position tomorrow,

But he is not reconciled, not reconciled to Kjerag's tomorrow being controlled by others,

"Conscience" cannot be expected in this world...if,

Kjerag is ruled by a being unrelated to Kjerag,

Today he will check things, distribute benefits,

It seems that everything is fine, the company of conscience drives away the old family,

What about tomorrow?What about the day after tomorrow?What about in a few months?

Without one's own support, one's future life may not even be in one's own hands!

"...your... request is...?"

"My request is simple."

Say no more...

The young Patriarch closed his eyes unbearably,

I wanted to plug my ears but I couldn't, so I had to let the terms flow into my ears and engrave them into my brain.

"First of all, I hope that you will bear the cost of our company's relocation."

"Secondly, considering your special environment and location and your own weak strength, I hope to discuss and sign relevant security and defense agreements with you."

"Finally, it is to expand the scope of our company's activities on your land, factory construction, and sales and purchase transactions."

Helpless like a tide,

Looking around is a dead end, not going forward, not going back,

He can drive away Montenegro with the infamy, but he doesn't want to use the conspiracy on his own people,

He can take advantage of the situation and let Montenegro go, but he dare not gamble on the conscience of a capital entity.

But what can be done?

The conspiracy has been accomplished, there has never been such a precedent in this land,

Even if you are unwilling,

also powerless...

This is the tragedy of a small country.

Interpreting the appearance of the boss of the company, Zhang Zhiqing felt the eyes of the three,

It is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal.

Unless the three major families are determined to target the civilians in the snow region, there will be no break in the situation.

Of course, that kind of dirty and dirty things,

I bet you can't do it,

Otherwise, we wouldn't meet in that form, wouldn't we?Although even if you die, I will not break the net.

There is no suspense in the negotiation,

Montenegro was victorious, with greater power and fewer restrictions,

In the eyes of others, Zhang Zhiqing walking out of the mansion is the arrogance of the winner, but in his own eyes, it is just walking.

"... There is no unwarranted trust and goodwill among human beings. To be honest, my behavior is still heresy to some extent?"

Looking back jokingly, Zhang Zhiqing looked at the mansion behind him, and the snow-capped mountains in the distance.

"I admire your vigilance and sense of responsibility and I will explain it to you, but certainly not today."

"I don't want the new king to proclaim the throne, nor the Spring and Autumn and Warring States period. I just want things to become what he should be."

"I will prove to you that Kjerag will not become burning material, Kjerag is still Kjerag, religion is religion, we are separate, we will not interfere with each other...We are not aggressors, nor Anyone must die."

probably is?

The hypocritical conspirators who broke into the simple town to bring decadent capital and erode the souls of the mountain people... oh oh oh... these things belong to the content of history books,

Leave it to the descendants who write history books.

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Volume 110 Kjerag: Chapter [-] As I See It

The sorrow of a small country is like rain in Chile, and gunshots in Burkina Faso,

After making a return agreement with Kjerag, Zhang Zhiqing, Lilia and others embarked on the way back.

It's winter, the wind is blowing and the lights are dim,

The man walks in the front, the girl follows closely,

After leaving the church for so many months now, their style is still the same,

Perhaps, this is the norm that everyday life shapes?

Green eyes without wave, it looked at the two people in front,

With white hair shoulder-length, facing the cold wind, the white cloak just stretched and lengthened, covering knees and calves.

Only when human beings live in a normal state can they have a basic stability,

It is only normal to seek a better life, so in its view, there is nothing wrong with what it does with Montenegro.

"..."

This is exactly its mission,

Correct mistakes, unite races, and let civilization get out of isolation and move towards the galaxy.

On this road, it is destined to meet a kind of person,

They obviously didn't do anything, but they kept blaming others,

They are full of benevolence and morality, but they always stab others at critical moments,

They are lazy, they are insensitive, they are conservative, they are unkind, they are stubborn,

Such people,

It is its only enemy.

……

……

……

……

"Doctor... please ask me a little... Wow!!"

"Woo...~~"

The fox's ears became stiff and then soft, and the base of the tail was sore for a while, followed by endless numbness.

"Remember to comb yourself next time."

"Um...um~"

"Okay, go by yourself."

"Goodbye, Doctor~"

Putting down the wooden comb covered in fox fur, the doctor waved goodbye to Lily of the Valley,

The little fox clutched the staff, his face was rosy with joy, and trotted out of the office.

Running in a hurry, the tip of the plush tail brushed Kelsey's nose. He saw her frowning, and walked into his office alone.

"You don't want me to sue Lily of the Valley, do you?"

Fingers crossed and placed on the desk, the doctor joked so much,

Even if Kelsey's expression remains the same,

"The disputes in this land will never slow down because of personal grievances. I hope you can immediately clarify your attitude."

"Because just now, a major event happened in the depths of Kjerag's snow-capped mountains."

"Oh?"

"A conspiracy, a traceless plunder, the ambitious entity won without a fight, the residents of the snow mountain were helpless, and the god who usually protected them chose to remain silent at this time."

"There is such a thing...?"

Peng!

A stack of documents with sufficient weight was pressed on the neat table, and the protective mask refracted the light, passing over the files and facing the woman in film who was approaching the table.

The uniquely shaped shoulder-length medical gown is half-shouldered and the head is leaning forward, revealing a short film tail rarely.

"Montenegro has usurped Kjerag's political situation—"

"He is no longer satisfied with money and numbers, his tentacles are beginning to spread to this land!"

"We should take immediate action...!"

gurgling...

The kettle was emptied, and a pack of orange juice granules was poured down, and the water gurgled into the stomach.

"……what?"

"Crates of ammunition flow from Vilas, and bloody gold coins flow into their hands. Montenegro doesn't care about ideals and infected people,"

She watched the blue kettle being put down leisurely.

"In just a few months, they have transformed from an unknown organization into the state government of Columbia, supporting the Haisi variant. Even the hunters are helpless. Nothing on this land is as dangerous as them!"

"........."

The eyes behind the protective mask finally relaxed, tilted to one side.

"...So Kelsey, you came to me in the middle of the night and said a lot... The implication is that you want to be an enemy of Montenegro?"

"Break face with Montenegro? What about Rhode Island's pharmaceutical factory in Montenegro? Are you not making any money?"

"What we love..."

"Okay, okay, okay! I surrender!"

The belly manuscript was cut in half by the deliberately raised reply, and the hooded man behind the table raised his hands.

"I surrender! I surrender..."

"........."

"It hurts to talk about money, doesn't it? Okay, okay, let's talk about people."

"Suppose—we are against Montenegro."

"Elite operatives parachuted into Sargon and hijacked the military vehicles that blew up Montenegro. Sweep sneaked into Kjerag, assassinated the factory garrison overnight, and blew up the invasion equipment. , Popka’s ordinary operatives fought head-on with several battalions of the People’s Guard, the Rhode Island ship and the Black Mountain ship shelled each other, with low casualties and illegal attacks on the state government,”

"Don't care about the bagpipes, thorns, the extremists, and those dispatched from the contact messenger station. We will fight Black Mountain, and then what?"

"What did we get?"

"—"