Tomorrow's Ark, please don't die

Karachi also jokingly replied,

"Help me get on the radio."

"..."

After Karachi finished speaking, the other party fell into silence. After a while, he asked incredulously,

"You... don't want to make trouble at this time, do you? You should know the current situation..."

"So I can't wait any longer."

Karachi said calmly.

"..."

The other end of the terminal fell silent again.

"Alright alright."

Finally, the other party seemed to take a few deep breaths, and finally replied helplessly,

"I'll hook you up to the station, but don't expect you to talk for long."

"Thank you, Ricardo."

Karachi said quite sincerely.

He took a deep breath. Although it was only a radio speech and no one could see him, he still tidied up his clothes in a decent manner.

Karachi hung up the phone after a sound of "Fixed~" came from the other end of the terminal.

Then, he spoke.

"Dear citizens and friends, hello. I think you already know me. I am Karachi, the Minister of Construction. But today I am not here to introduce myself. I just want to tell you a little bit of my heart."

"Since Madame Sicily returned to Syracuse with guns and laws decades ago, and made Syracuse a seemingly more civilized city, she united Syracuse, which seemed disunited. , making Syracuse look better with new laws."

"However, everyone seems to have forgotten one thing, or in other words, everyone deliberately did not think about one thing, that is, why, after we ushered in the era of Lady Sicily, Syracuse still exists There are two sets of laws in the open and in the dark. Why can the family still stand above Syracuse?"

"Because of violence. Because our lives are always in the hands of a few people. The family thinks they can control us. They always think that their enemies are only each other, but they never thought that the age of civilization is always advancing."

......

Kosche looked at Alberto with great interest, beside him, several shadow wolves were howling.

"What the hell are you thinking?"

Alberto held the orange in one hand, and put the other hand in his pocket. He looked at Kosche, the young head of the Cascade family, with cold killing intent in his eyes.

"What that guy has to say doesn't affect us alone, and there's no way Cascade will survive."

"I know, and then what?"

Kesche raised his eyebrows slightly, and he clapped his hands lightly, and Destiny's figure also appeared beside him, holding the short knife, looking at Alberto warily.

"After all, this era is the era of young people, isn't it? You should choose a good grave for yourself, and then sit aside and watch the feats that young people can do."

"Your feat refers to changing the status quo in Syracuse?"

Alberto frowned, he almost wanted to kill the guy in front of him who seemed crazy to him, and then went to kill the guy named Karachi as well.

However, he wasn't sure about killing Koschey.

The sense of oppression brought to him by the young patriarch forced him not to do it easily, not to mention that there was a young girl with silver hair and gray eyes standing beside him.

Seeing this young girl, the face of his own daughter appeared in Alberto's mind.

"Are you really going to stop me?"

Alberto delivered an ultimatum.

"I just happened to be standing here."

Kesche chuckled lightly, but several shadow wolves rushed up like a threat.

"Then I have no choice but to experience the strength of the Patriarch of the Cascade family, whether his mouth is as hard as the previous Patriarch's."

Alberto narrowed his eyes slightly.

......

Ricardo blocked the door of the radio room.

The windows were locked, and the chairs and tables were piled up at the door. After finishing all this, he sat in a corner, holding tightly the security baton and shield brought from the security room.

"It's the last thing I can do."

Ricardo gasped lightly, he closed his eyes, the resistance he could do was up to this point, he could only wait until the family killer came to kill him or force him to turn off the radio.

look!

Ricardo proudly thought that this was the resistance of ordinary people, he made a last effort, and then fell like a mass of burnt embers among countless corpses.

The sky outside the window was covered with dark clouds, and he was just another little person who died in the rainy night.

That's it.

PS: Today it has been restored to two updates again, and something happened recently, I have to go to work on that mess, and I will add another update when I am free.

terribly sorry.

Then there is the PY link.

Chapter 92 Making a choice is a path in itself

"The so-called civilization exists to overcome violence."

Karachi had the last words.

He took a deep breath, sat on the chair, covered his face, and said a lot in one breath, feeling his body trembling slightly.

"Miss Fei Ya, please leave quickly."

Karachi said to Fia Tina, but a relieved smile appeared on his face,

"I have nothing left to miss."

"There are still many things you can be attached to."

Fiatina frowned slightly, she raised her hand, and Hong immediately returned to Fiatina's side.

"How is the situation outside?"

"Nobody comes near here."

Hong shook his head,

"The family is fighting among themselves. Hong saw them fighting each other. Someone is deliberately protecting this place."

"who is it?"

Fia Tina frowned slightly, she touched the red head lightly, and called softly again,

"Ziyue."

"I am here."

Ziyue's voice came from the top of Fiatina's head, and Fiatina raised her head, only to see that a piece of brick above her head was dug out by Ziyue at some point, and her little head came out of it.

"We're ready to go back."

Fia Tina stood up, she turned her head and looked at Karachi,

"Minister Karachi, you think you can awaken some people, but in my opinion, these people still need leadership. The power of habit is terrifying. Just imagine, even if a group of awakened lost people really overthrow the After leaving the family, what will they do next?"

The power of history is formidable.When something has been happening for decades, or even longer, it becomes inertia.And under the inertia of the Syracuse family, what will become of the rebels who lost their family?

The next batch of families.

This is probably the reason why the dragon slayer will eventually become a dragon.

Progress needs a leader, it will not move forward by itself, it needs someone to push it.

Karachi is a smart man, otherwise he would not be able to deal with the family on his own, and finally be able to sit in such an important position.

After Fia Tina woke up, he suddenly realized.He nodded seriously, then stood up, and bowed deeply to Fiatina.

"We can always retain the right to dream, but before we can imagine the beauty coming, we still need to practice and explore the dark road."

Fiatina said so.

"Yes, Miss Fia, I see. I will live until I find someone who will take my place—I will not die."

Karachi felt that his previous self always seemed to be too aggressive.He has done many things, but those things he did are probably insignificant in the eyes of the family, so he can live until now.

He has to live.

"Understand? If you want to understand, leave here with us."

Fia Tina shrugged, she turned and left.

A bright smile suddenly appeared on Laplande's face.She has always firmly believed that Fia Tina will change everything in Syracuse, even though Fia's way of thinking is very different from what she thought before.

But it doesn't matter.

Laplande is determined to make Fiadina's sword well, and she will follow Fiadina's will to change everything.

She will do it, because Fiatina is there.

"If there is any fun in this crazy world, is it just following in the footsteps of Fiatina?"

Laplande thought this with great interest, and she took a step forward.

......

No one noticed that at the entrance of Volsini, an old woman walked slowly.

And not far away, a Sakota wearing a blindfold was quietly waiting for her arrival.

"Has Fiatina made a choice?"

Madame Sicily asked.

"It's been made a long time ago, and you have already guessed it, haven't you?"

Agniel replied,

"Fiatina is an interesting child, she always gives me an unexpected feeling, and the answer she gave—"

"—I still need to make a decision."

Madame Sicily said, with a rare smile of relief on her face,

"I'm going to ask an old friend for his opinion."

"Isn't my opinion enough?"

Agniel asked back.

"The more opinions the better, Agniel, the so-called advanced civilization is nothing more than a relativity, nothing more."

Mrs. Sicily advanced slowly while expressing her opinion,

"The changes brought about by Fiatina are only temporary. Today, many countries on this land are adapting to the times and seeking changes. We cannot deny history, and we cannot easily smash things that exist."

"You think Fia Tina will fail?"

Agniel restrained his smile, and he looked at his friend who had known him for decades with great interest.

"I just need a guarantee. I need a guarantee that I can trust Fiatina to accomplish her goals."

Madame Sicily replied,

"Now, let's warn the families who have made the biggest moves first."

As soon as she finished speaking, a few black figures flashed out from the buildings behind her, and disappeared into the city in the blink of an eye.

Mrs. Sicily continued to move forward. She stood in front of a restaurant, and then slowly opened the door.

Jingle Bell.