Ark's Journey to the Demon God

If the race walking on the earth in that era was called Feilin, then the shape-shifter would be called Feilin.

"For us, sometimes finding an answer is more important than preserving a race."

The group of shapeshifters spoke slowly, and his voice was unusually calm, full of the indifference and desirelessness of an immortal.

This is not

It's selfishness, but as immortals who are completely independent of the world by blood, it is extremely reasonable for the group of shapeshifters to have such an understanding.

When civilization and history are all your own experiences, it is really difficult to make any ultimate claims.

In other words, it's... numb.

"How about it, Arianna, tell me." The group of shapeshifters asked urgently: "Have you found the meaning of survival and the reason for continuation?"

Decades ago, when Kazdaele was once again destroyed by foreign enemies, two members of the Ten Kings came together.

The Lich Lord proposed an idea to the group of shapeshifters:

Kazdaele has been destroyed once again, and the race we belong to has once again taken a fork in the road of destiny... This is really a boring thing.

The Lords of the Royal Court have seen so much destruction that they have forgotten the need for change... But fortunately, there are still many people thinking about it.

Like a lich.

Among the ten kings' courts, the lich's court is very rational and opportunistic. They always have nearly unlimited lives. As long as their fate knot is not destroyed, they can even survive longer than the shapeshifters.

"However, continuing like this is not an option. Although the lich is not afraid of those foreign forces, if there is not even a stable home, how can we talk about a stable survival?"

You have to find a reliable place to hide your fate, right?

Therefore, the Lich Lord "Arianna" proposed an idea to the "Shapeshifter Cluster" of the oldest royal court.

Do an unprecedented experiment.

"Use our abilities to cover your body, use your lich's spells to seal your own strength and skills, abandon the past, and live with a new identity..."

People in the tower cannot see the wheat grains on the soil clearly.

Arianna felt that if she lived, thought, and faced all challenges as a mortal and a weak person, then she might be able to find the answer.

What is the meaning of the existence of an immortal who has lived for too long?

What is the reason for the continuation of a race that has experienced too much suffering and blood and tears?

"I have been waiting for decades, Arianna. A lot has happened during this period. You have been staying in Londinium, and we have watched you in the dark countless times..."

"Before, when you withdrew from Londinium, I wanted to stop you, but because of the mission on Tracys, I didn't take action."

"And this time, I finally waited for you again."

The group of shapeshifters said urgently: "Now, tell me, have you found the answer?"

"What if I say no?" Arianna asked.

"how?"

The shapeshifter group frowned and said: "Then continue to wait. We will disguise you again and change your identity. You can leave Londinium, go to Ursus, go to Letania...or go to Yan Country. ?I heard that their philosophy and thinking are very unique and different from those of other countries around Victoria."

"No, shapeshifter, no need for that."

Arianna shook her head and said, "I did not find the answer, but I think I have found someone who can answer you."

"Who?" the group of shapeshifters asked.

"Agaritu."

"...Where is he now?"

Chapter 50 Clovisia

"Agaritu, where is he now?"

the swarm of shapeshifters demanded.

"In Xiaoqiu County, a small town in Victoria." Arianna did not hide it, because she knew that as long as the shapeshifter wanted to, he could know almost anything about any corner of this land.

"Agaritu...he doesn't approve of Sakaz's current path."

The shapeshifter pursed his lips and said, "He thinks we are wrong now, right?"

"That's right." Arianna replied calmly, "He said that this is not the answer that is most suitable for the Sakaz people."

"Then...I'll go find him and ask him to tell me what the answer is!"

The shapeshifters stood up in groups without any hesitation, and disappeared without even having time to say goodbye to their old friends.

On the earth, all the shapeshifters received an instruction at the same time:

"Look for Agaritu, get close to him, observe him, ask him for advice, and finally find the answer."

The green foam gradually dissipated, leaving only Arianna standing at the entrance of the alley.

"...Going so fast." Arianna couldn't help complaining.

The Lich Lord shook her head, and she stretched out her hand to open the portal. The target was Xiaoqiu County.

She had to go back and at least explain her identity to Agaritu and...

The shapeshifters are coming.

……

"This is our stronghold. You can stay here first. There will probably be a meeting tomorrow morning..."

Feist stretched out his hand and opened the chained door. Hedley and others followed him and stepped forward one by one——

"Sarkaz?!"

A cry of surprise broke the original silence of the sewer, and many resistance fighters raised their heads.

Facing him are the iconic double horns on Hedley's head!

"A Sarkazi came in?!"

"Asshole! How did they get in?!"

"Stop them! Don't let them escape!"

"What's the matter with you, Fester? You betrayed us?"

There was a loud roar, and the long sword, iron hammer, bow and crossbow were raised at the same time, and the sharp blades were pointed at He at the same time.

Dre and others shouted loudly.

"stop!"

call--

The gurgling wind howled by, and the undead in black robes stepped out of the shadows with weapons in hand, blocking the two parties.

"Everyone, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive~"

The black-robed magician "Shadow" took off his top hat, the smoke steamed, and a dove flew out with flapping wings and landed on his shoulder.

"Everyone, put down your weapons. Hedley and the others are not enemies."

"Mr. Hampa?"

One Gray Wing was stunned for a moment and lowered the crossbow in his hand.

"Mr. Hamper, they are..."

"Hedley, Ines, and W..." Hampa flapped his wings and said: "They are from the Sakaz Expedition. You may remember their names, they are the soldiers who participated in the Rembilito Expedition. them."

"The Great Expedition..." Everyone looked at each other in confusion. After a long time, an old worker stepped forward and asked:

"Is it Mr. Agaritu's team?"

This worker came from the Royal Dale Arsenal, and he had been treated for injuries at Shen Muke's herbal medicine shop.

Hedley nodded. It was a different experience to hear the name sir from the workers in Victoria.

"Then..." The old worker waved his hand, and everyone put down their weapons.

"Mr. Agaritu is a hero and his team is trustworthy..."

It's interesting to say that although Shen Muke's opponent in Rem Billiton's Great Expedition was Victoria, the people at the bottom of Victoria didn't have much resentment towards Shen Muke.

Does the existence of Rem Billiton have anything to do with these hard workers in Victoria?

Didn’t the grain, minerals and countless wealth obtained by the colonies eventually fall into the hands of the nobles?

Even for the workers at the bottom, losing Rem Billiton has some benefits for them...

For example, after losing the cheap labor from Rem Billiton, the wages of locals in Victoria are higher than before.

What's more, Agaritu is also a person who has left many traces in Londinium.

Many workers here remember that it was Agaritu who saved everything during the "Londinium Red Mist Incident".

"Huh... I was scared to death. I thought we were really going to fight."

Feist breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on one of the horizontal pipes, holding his tool bag in his lap.

"Which factory are you a worker in?"

A crisp voice came from beside him, and Fester turned his head.

In front of him was a girl in a white dress. At first glance, she seemed to be a Kuranta, but after looking at the unique horns on her head, Fester was not sure.

Clovisia.

Commander of the Londinium Self-Rescue Army.

Feist once listened to her speech, which was indeed very contagious.

[We should unite and save our homeland ourselves. 】

【We are all locals! 】

"I am from Arsenal No. 11, Miss Clovisia."

Feist smiled and replied.

"You look very different, Feste." Clovisia blinked and said with a smile, "If it weren't for these things on your body, I would have thought you were a student..."

Workers like Feste are rare in Londinium...or Victoria, in all of Victoria.

He is obviously just a worker and has never read any books, but his words are always thought-provoking.

"Me? I'm nothing special." Fester smiled shyly and said, "Miss Clovisia, although you are young, you are very different."

A girl, a girl who is not as tall as the magician Sakaz's staff, can stand on the stage without fear and say those words.

This in itself is extraordinary.

After all, there are too many people who can only talk in private and have nothing to say once they are out in the sun.

The two talked for a while, and Clovisia's communicator suddenly sounded, and she immediately stood up:

"I still have something to do, Brother Fester, let's talk later."

"Well, I wish you all the best, Miss Clovisia."

All goes well, this is the most ideal blessing for today's resistance army.

pat pat pat...

After Clovisia left, Hampa flapped his wings and landed on Feste's shoulder. He paid attention to the two young people for a long time.

"Young people always build friendships quickly, which is simple and beautiful."

"Ah, Mr. Hamper."

"Fest." Hampa nodded and said, "I heard your information. Sarkaz is researching new weapons in Arsenal No. 11."

It was said to be a new weapon, but in fact Shen Muke knew what it was.

That is the body of a dead soul, an airship that controls natural disasters.

If possible, Shen Muke certainly hopes to interrupt the Sakaz people's plan. After all, once the airship takes off, there is no telling how many lives will fall like straw.

Unfortunately, neither Shen Muke's body outside Londinium nor Vasak in the Sakaz army could intervene.

If you want to interrupt the plan, you can only rely on these people of the resistance.

"We now have a plan, Fester, to send an elite team to sneak into the No. 11 Arsenal, and then delay their plan as much as possible..."