Ark's Journey to the Demon God

"Your Highness the Regent? Hello~"

Vasak waved his hand and dispersed all the flames and big snakes behind him. He turned back into the gorgeous and exaggerated "noble gentleman" over there, harmless to humans and animals.

"A very exciting duel, very powerful." Tracys commented: "It's really humiliating for you to only be an intelligence officer, isn't it?"

"I will do whatever His Highness wants me to do, no matter what the position is." Vasak replied calmly: "Or, Your Highness can also give me another job?"

"Go back and wait for the news first, Vasak. Manfred will come to you and he will give you the next task."

"Your Highness, then my current mission..."

"Looking for Zarak hiding in the corner is not as important as dealing with the crack beast in the wilderness, isn't it?"

Tracy looked deeply into the distance and said, "What's more, those guys who were hiding should have been moved away, right?"

"…You are absolutely right."

Chapter 40 We will meet again

"The problem is solved."

In the port area on the west side of Londinium, a huge pigeon flapped its wings and landed at the mouth of a drainage pipe. Following the dry pipe, Demon God Hampa returned to his station.

"Lord Hampa."

The Duke of Cumberland came forward and asked with some urgency: "How is the situation?"

"The crisis has been resolved for the time being." Hampa jumped twice on Cumberland's shoulder and said:

"The beast masters stopped that person. As long as we are more cautious, there is a high probability that the Sarkarz will not discover our base camp."

In this huge drama, Shen Muke acted for three parties at the same time. He not only cooperated with everyone, but also deceived everyone.

Vassago's search was interrupted by the beast masters as expected, and Tracys did not make things too difficult for him. As for the rebels hiding at the entrance of the sewer, they were also safe.

Everything was as planned, except for Tracy's own attitude.

Shen Muke had always been unsure of his attitude towards the brother of Her Highness Theresia.

Tracys has never trusted Vasak, otherwise he would not have let Manfred supervise him. However, to what extent does his suspicion of Vasak reach?

Of course, Shen Muke would not think that Vasak had deceived His Highness the Regent of Sakaz through such clumsy means.

He just made Tracys pay more attention to him by showing his strength.

Shen Muke knew that if the current Sakaz was not too lacking in high-end combat power, Vasak, a "mercenary" with an ambiguous position, would not be allowed to join at all.

"But fortunately, Vasak is not a real person after all. He can be driven and sacrificed at will, and he will not die after all..."

(Vashak:???)

"Use this opportunity to let Hamil and Vasak draw a clear line. Vasak can withdraw from this spy game at any time, but Hamil cannot."

"Hamir belongs to Sakaz, this cannot be ignored..."

"Lord Hampa?"

The Duke of Cumberland called out: "According to our plan, my men have sneaked into the No. 11 Arsenal and the Royal Dale Arsenal, and have already connected with the workers."

"Well, this is good news, but Lord Cumberland, you should report to Vina." Hampa corrected calmly: "Vina is our leader."

"That's right, Lord Hampa, but I've been thinking about it lately..."

Robert Cumberland sighed and said: "The war should actually be a matter for us, the older generation, and has nothing to do with Vina or those children."

"At their age, they should learn knowledge in bright classrooms and sing about the beauty of life in the streets and alleys... But now, we push them to the front and let them decide the direction of this bloody game, and even let them win Take up arms and go fight those enemies..."

The Duke of Cumberland closed his eyes. These days, he has seen too many thrills and sacrifices. Many young Gray Wings and workers died on the way to deliver the news. Their corpses fell on the roadside, and some were even reduced to For Sakaz's rations.

"I have to remind you, Duke of Cumberland." Hampa said solemnly: "What we are experiencing now is not a knight duel game in poetry... This is a war, a war that sweeps the earth and no one is immune."

"Blades and flames will not forgive your ignorance just because you are young. In this bloody world, no one can survive easily."

The Duke of Cumberland's lament also proved many of Shen Muke's previous speculations in a sense.

The superiors in this world have really been stable for too long.

The nobles of countries such as Letania, Ursus, and Victoria have been blinded by the singing and dancing in front of them for so long that they have forgotten how they obtained the glory of the past.

I really thought I was the world

The master of the world?Do you really feel that your enemies are powerless to resist?

Facts have proved that at any time, people who are forced to take up arms are terrifying. Anger and hatred will turn them into beasts and slaughter everything.

"Victoria's resistance has just begun, while the Sarkazi's resistance has been going on for thousands of years."

Hampa said with relief: "Sacrifice and bloodshed are inevitable. As long as we strengthen our faith, we will win. That's all."

……

Londinium, Arsenal No. 11, Outer City.

"Fest?! How did you..."

"Shhhhhhhhh-"

Feist grabbed the arm of the worker in front of him and covered his mouth at the same time.

Dang!

A sound of steel colliding came from the door of the factory. The Sakaz supervisor standing there waved the war hammer in his hand and shouted: "No whispering! Focus on your work!"

"..."

Old Bill's eyes widened. He waited for the metal echo to dissipate, then took Fester's hand and whispered: "Fester? Why are you back? Catherine is not..."

"Shh, be quiet."

Feist glanced outside the door and said, "We are back to find you... There are rebels who have established a foothold in the city, and I am back to inquire about the situation."

"Are you safe now?" Old Bill said in surprise. He thought that if Fester could find a safe place, he would move his family there as well.

"It can only be said that it is temporarily safe. Sorry old Bill, we can't..."

Fester knew that the workers of Arsenal No. 11 and their families were being closely monitored by the Sakaz people. Not to mention that he could not find a safe refuge, even if he found it, it would not be able to help Old Bill.

Seeing Old Bill getting depressed, Fester then asked:

"Old Bill, what's going on in the factory recently?"

"What else? The same job, the same production of weapons..." Old Bill said in frustration: "Before, we had holidays, but now we can't even leave the factory, but fortunately, those Sakaz allow us to see our families every week Above."

"What do they ask you to produce? When will the work be delivered?" Feist asked again.

"Armor, swords, masks and helmets." Old Bill stretched out his hand, pointed to the warehouse in the distance, and said: "There are also some crossbows. Those are more detailed things, and they are all made by Kevin and the others. .”

"How many tasks has Sakaz given you?" Fester then asked. If we can know the number of weapons Sakaz needs, then we can estimate the size of Sakaz's current force!

"I don't know the specific number. Maybe Catherine knows." Old Bill shook his head and said, "We were just asked to open the assembly line and work from morning to night."

Fester was not frustrated, he just nodded and said, "My grandma, where is she?"

"She is responsible for a new project over at Factory No. [-]. That project has no use for us..." Old Bill thought for a moment and said: "Except for Catherine and a few other old guys, all the other workers are Sakaz. I don’t know what they are doing specifically, and I haven’t spoken to Catherine for many days.”

A project primarily undertaken by the Sakaz?

Feist had a flash of inspiration and thought of the information that Hanpa had told him before——

[Sarkaz is making a weapon, a weapon that can sustain a world war. It is one of their trump cards against the earth. 】

It seems that I have found the weapon...it is in the No. 11 Factory Building No. [-].

"Old Bill, thank you for your information, it's been a big help!"

"It's nothing, Fester." Old Bill smiled and said, "Are you leaving?"

"Yes, I'm leaving. I have to send the news back. Well, old Bill, take care!"

"Everything is fine with me, Fester, don't worry about us." Old Bill rubbed his head and said, "On your side, be careful. Catherine is still looking forward to your return!"

"Don't worry...I'll be back." Feist stretched out his thumb towards Old Bill and showed a smile as clear as the sky:

"On the eve of victory, we will meet again!"

Chapter 41 Evans Wellington

"Then, Mr. Evans, let's stop talking here today."

The Duchy of Wellington, the Duke's residence.

Abrana and Mandela stood up at the same time, saluted the young man in front of them, and said in as gentle and gentle a voice as possible:

"I am deeply sorry for the passing of the Archduke... His passing is a great loss for Tara and for Victoria as a whole."

"Forgive me for not being able to send you far away, Your Excellency Abrana."

Evans rubbed his brows. He had experienced too many things recently.

"Please have your condolences, Your Excellency Evans." Abrana comforted: "If the Grand Duke was still here...he would not want..."

"It wasn't your father who died, how do you know what he wanted me to do?!"

"..."

Abrana's smile froze on her face. Evans Wellington's words stunned her so much that she didn't use the draft she had originally written.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Your Excellency Abrana." Evans rubbed his hair. The originally delicate and smooth silver hair now looked messy and dry. After the bad news of the death of the Duke of Wellington was returned to the Duke of Wellington, , Evans never had a peaceful sleep.six ⑨ four ⑨ three ⑥ one ③ five

"Please forgive me for my gaffe, Your Excellency... I'm just a little tired..."

"I can understand, Lord Evans. I have also witnessed the death of my loved ones...but now, the Duke of Wellington needs a backbone."

"I understand, and I will seriously consider your proposal." Evans sat slumped on the chair and said slowly: "Now, let me think about it for a while."

"Please take care, Your Excellency Evans." Abrana bowed to Evans and left the mansion with Mandela.

"..."

Evans looked at the floor under his feet silently, seeming to be remembering something.

"Master Evans, you can't promise them!"

The door was pushed open, and several people in military uniforms walked into the room. They were Wellington's subordinates who stayed in the territory, and they were also the staff left behind for his son Evans Wellington after Wellington died. .

"Master, you can't promise them!"

An aide took a step forward and said: "Right now, the Grand Duke has just passed away... At this time, stabilizing the duchy is the top priority. We don't need to cooperate with them to form a unified front!"

"That's right, young master, they are just using things like race and country to deceive you. In fact, in the final analysis, they are just interested in the family background left behind by the master!"

"It's just..."

"You all! Be quiet!" Evans raised his head suddenly. He stared at these people and scanned them one by one. Finally, he settled on an old man:

"Butler Winston, have you investigated the intelligence of Shenchi?"

"We have investigated it, Master."

The old man took a step forward. Even though he was over seventy years old, this old man was still energetic and tall.

He was an old man who had followed the Iron Duke Wellington on his expeditions in the north and south. He had been in this official residence when the Duke of Wellington was still a young master.

He is a veteran of two dynasties and the most trusted "outsider" of the Wellington family.

"Abrana, Mandela, they come from an organization called Shenchi. This organization was established about five years ago and mainly operates in Xiaoqiu County. Its founder is the person we met today. Ms. Abrana.”

"Abrana, the identity and origin of this person are unclear. I only know that she was once a Tara. She left Victoria to avoid trouble and returned to Xiaoqiu County in recent years. Then, she built a deep pool. "

"In addition, after the war began, Xiaoqiu County cut off contact with various cities in Victoria. The Duke had previously speculated... They may have controlled the entire Xiaoqiu County..."

"What do the people of Tara think of the deep pool?" Evans suddenly asked.

"There is no investigation at the moment, but I think that an organization can quietly control the entire city, and the people should be very supportive of them."

Evans nodded and said slowly:

"So, they are very powerful..."

"Master, I don't think you need to care about them." Another staff member stepped forward and said, "Although Shenchi controls the entire Xiaoqiu County, their troops must not be large."

Tara's military strength and industrial technology are restricted by Victoria. As an "isolated island" city, Xiaoqiu County cannot assemble many people even if all the factories are used to produce weapons.

"And we still have about [-] soldiers ready to fight!"

"We can definitely get back on our feet and take advantage of this opportunity to do great things!"

The staff member said loudly: "Master, we can definitely..."