Tyra, your ancestors are back!

This is a natural disaster messenger of the Sakaz tribe, but it is probably because of his status as a natural disaster messenger that he can enter the most important university in Victoria...

"Sure enough, you have come to Victoria—this is a letter from Her Majesty, Professor Kelsey, I will not stay here for long."

Handing a packaged letter to Kelsey, the Sarkaz courier nodded to the latter and left quickly.

"Ah... You really have an affair with the Sarkaz brothers and sisters who single-handedly killed you, Kelxi."

"...Can we not mention this...Alice Consul?"

"What was written in the letter?"

The doctor was concerned about another thing.

"...Teresia hopes that I can help her and introduce her to some trustworthy people... The conflict between her brother and her has intensified now, in Kazdel, Saka A civil war could break out at any moment."

Kelsey looked at the two forerunner consuls in front of him...

"Look what we do...."

"Well... I think the two consuls, you probably get along better with Teresia? At least in individual concepts, and we also need to find two other lords in Kazdel, don't you?"

"And...the two consuls, the orthodox demon king of Sakaz is the inheritor chosen by the "Black Crown". Maybe you really should meet her."

...

Chapter 51 Assimilation Fighter

"Princess Teresia, she is the current ruler of Kazdel and the orthodox heir of Sarkaz Demon King."

"Compared to those proud Sarkaz royal courts...she is a very special existence-the concept of the Sarkaz princess is more inclined to abandon the cultural and racial identity of the ancient Sarkaz, and instead seek the region of Terra agree."

"A smart man - the civilizational traditions of those Sakaz people are not suitable for this era."

Mebius gave an evaluation.

"In this era of complex but rapidly developing countries and ethnic groups, if this already weak country insists on maintaining their arrogant racial identity in the past, it will only be crushed by the wheel of history."

"But doctor, their old school, Teresia's elder brother, Teresis is not completely out of luck - Victoria's throne has been empty for several years now, Ursus is also dragged by the political quagmire in his own country Stopped."

"Da Yan never easily interferes in the wars of other countries, those old-school Sarkaz do have the opportunity to set off a great storm, or chaos.

"Is there necessarily a world war after the Industrial Revolution?"

Alice, who heard the words, shook her head and exchanged glances with Mebius.

"In a sense, they have already fought once...the Battle of the Four Emperors—this caused the once powerful and prosperous Gaul Empire to completely perish in that war."

— Kelsey added.

"Well...it's still World War II - it fits the philosophy of these old-school Sakaz."

The two consuls who shrugged seemed to have some idea.

"So, the two consuls—are you going to help Theresia and Sarkaz?"

"No—we're going to hedge our bets if we can..."

Alice, who exchanged glances with Mebius, looked at Kelsey together.

"...?"

"Doctor, and Ms. Alice... what do you want to do?"

"Don't forget our most essential purpose, Sir Kelsi - to find the remaining two Forerunner Archons..."

"It would theoretically be faster if one person goes there...if they can find our ruins."

"But...with all due respect—the two consuls...the conservative faction represented by Teresis may not accept non-Sarkazians to join."

"Their emphasis on race and blood inheritance is probably far beyond your imagination..."

"..."

After hearing the words, Mebius and Alice looked at each other again——

"Have we given the other party a chance, Alice?"

"Maybe...they don't cherish themselves."

The archons who shrugged looked at Kelsi.

"That Teresia, when is the time she agreed to meet with you, Kelsey?"

"A month later, somewhere on the border of Rembiku - Theresia wrote in a letter that they found an advanced ancient creation there."

"What creation...?"

Alice raised her eyebrows.

"It's said to be a land-ship... Was there such a thing in our time? Archon."

"Probably? We can easily build a land-ship - so we probably don't need to personally approve this kind of thing. It's useless if you ask us. We probably don't care about this kind of thing."

"It's another month...that's just right - let's go to Colombia first. As for Princess Theresia...we can go there at any time if we want."

"Columbia... Ms. Alice, you said you needed Yajue to help you set up an agent... Are you planning to set up a company?"

"That's right - its name will be Terminal Industries. And I remember you said that it is a progressive, civilized, open and highly commercial country, right, Kelsey?"

"That's right, since Columbia became independent from Victoria, it has been known for its open business attitude and vigorous development of technology—"

"Sounds good—maybe I can recruit some interesting young people there for the End Industries."

"Is there anything else you need to do—if not, we can probably start tomorrow."

After making a decision, Alice looked at the two in front of her.

"I'm available at any time - I'm a visiting professor in this college itself, and I can leave after saying hello."

The doctor stood up from the sofa, as if planning to pack his things.

"Kelsey?"

Alice looked at the other person.

"As you like, Archon, but it's still early. I'm going to the city to meet a few friends from the past... Do you two mind if I leave first?"

"Please, Ms. Kelsey."

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"10 years, Mebius."

With her back to the window, Alice leaned against the window sill, and sighed as she looked at Mebius who packed his few belongings in the room.

"Hmph - time hasn't changed you one iota, Alice. You're still the same..."

The doctor who was packing up seemed to be unable to think of any description for a while, where the words got stuck...

"Then what? Mebius."

Alice showed an amused expression.

"Irritable, not impatient—"

"I guess when you met Kelsey, she mentioned Hai Si to you—in fact, your first reaction was to evaporate the ocean, right?"

"You still know me that well, Doctor. True—but we call it efficient."

"We don't have to spend a lot of time preparing other plans that may fail. The problem is complicated and difficult to solve to get an answer. Why don't we solve the problem itself?"

"This is not a solution to the problem."

"Then you are more interested in pursuing efficiency than I am a scientist, Alice—"

Mebius made an international gesture to the white-haired woman beside him.

"Actually, there is a more gentle way, about those Hai Si—do you still remember the guy who signed the contract with us??="

"Signed papers...? What..."

Alice gave a puzzled look.

"Hmph—it seems that your memory is no better than mine, that nanomachine aggregate that signed a 5000-year labor contract with us, remember her?"

"Uh...you mean...Grey Wind?"

Alice remembered a silver-gray haired nano-machine girl who was about to breed with her for the first time...

"Yes, yes, that's her—Grey Wind. Wouldn't it be a better choice to let her deal with those heirs?"

You like assimilation, right? It is recommended to compare assimilation with Gray Gu Storm, the latter does not have the genes and flesh and blood for you sea descendants to use.

"...It is indeed a good proposal, Mebius."

"But we only signed a contract with Gray Wind for 5000 years...it's been 10 years—the renewal period has already passed..."

"Then go and re-sign? There are no regulations, so that's not possible."

"Even if you want to re-sign, you have to find where the person is first - have you seen Gray Wind? Mebius."

Hearing this, Alice shook her head helplessly.

"It's either in Agor or Colombia. The speed of technological development in these two countries is not right, too fast - wait, she must not be able to stand those Agor people, then there is only Colombia."

"I don't think she's an idle guy. Aren't we going to Colombia to register a company? If we just look around, maybe she'll fall into a trap of her own accord?"

Chapter 52 Which side are you on? "Middle"

"Perhaps you should relax a little - old friend, Terra is no longer the Kazdaele it used to be, and the humans on Terra are no longer the old humans we used to be."

"It's time to admit it, Alice—the United Council is dead, and we are not the rulers of this new civilization."

"Even if those successors fear us and worship us, we are not anymore."

Mebius, who was arranging his luggage, continued to think about this——

"But we are still their elders, doctor. We have an obligation to-"

The white-haired consul frowned slightly.

"Forget it, Alice Saleh—we're not really fucking, we care so much about what to do, be careful not to be pissed off, it's better to let nature take its course, you understand?"

"All we have to do is to deal with the troubles that they can't handle. For the rest, time will give us the answer... If you are happy, you can accept a few students, just like Kelsey."

"...?"

"It's not like you, Mebius—I remember that your favorite thing is to catch unlucky people passing by in the golden garden and enter your laboratory for experiments...When did you become like salted fish? "

"Hmph! I'm still the same as before. I just saw you sullenly all the way, trying to persuade you, Alice, don't think too much."

“…”

Alice's mouth twitched when she heard this classic speech——

"Cough cough cough... Dear doctor, I want to remind you of one thing - Tsundere has retired from the version for a long time..."

"Shut up, Alice!"

"But, if it's students and children... I think I already have a few, Mebius..."

"Ha...with whom?!!"

"...What are you thinking - of course it's adopted."

Miss Alice's eyebrows twitched when she saw Mebius who suddenly rushed to her face to gossip...

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"This is your student and adopted daughter?"

On the Huberian, Mebius and Alice stood in the observation room of the training ground inside the airship, watching Yelena and Virgil who were fighting on the training ground.

"Well... it should be counted?"

"It's strange—of all of us, you're the only one who never taught or adopted any children."

"Can I say I was on a whim? And you're no better than me..."

Alice looked at the doctor beside her and tilted her head.

"...can make you feel good on a whim, the talents of these two little devils, or the compatibility should be good?"

"If it's about psionic talent—Yelena, that Custer girl and I have a good compatibility."