My system comes with a chat group?

In the case of a new campaign with 0 initial funds, it is mostly a squad infiltration, but even so, there will be supply boxes in the later stages of the game to provide some initial funds. But now? Where can Yakumo find a supply box?

"I still need to study this. It seems that it is not realistic to send troops now. We can only postpone it." Yakumo said regretfully: "If it doesn't work, I will just bring a bunch of Iron Dragon tanks built over there."

I don't know how effective the Mirage Tank is against the creatures here. According to the game results, the Mirage Tank is very effective against infantry units, and it can kill an infantry unit in two or three hits.

Unfortunately, in reality, the construction time was extended, and Yakumo couldn't produce a large number of tanks in one go.

"Sister Shu, I'm going to Kazdel again." Yakumo stayed here for half a day and was ready to leave. He had been away from Kazdel for two or three years, and he didn't know how it was developing there.

"Go early and come back early. Do you need me to prepare your dinner?" Shu did not force Yakumo to stay.

"That's not necessary. I'll probably be in Kazdel for two or three days. It's rare for me to come back. Oh, by the way, as for Nian, I might be able to get some experience from a certain forging god in this world. I'll try it later."

"Okay, Nian should be very happy. Well, it would be nice if Xi was willing to come out for a walk. After the discussion group was formed, Xi was even less willing to come out. Big brother has already been there twice."

"Brother, won't you blow up Xi's painting when you practice boxing this morning..." Yakumo didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Anyway, I'll go first. Bye, Sister Shu, you should go back early too."

After the base vehicle was put away and the group file was put back, Yakumo took off into the air. This test was half successful, but more of a failure. With this experience, Yakumo knew what to do next.

Kazdel was still the same. Without exposing his position, this place could indeed be considered as a place for the Sarkaz to stay. Yakumo had been here before, and some of the Sarkaz still remembered him. With Theresa's permission, the Sarkaz would not do anything to him.

It’s just that the atmosphere here is a little worse than last time.

"It seems that your efforts have not achieved the expected results, Princess Theresa." Yakumo came to the Tower of Babel's base with ease.

"Welcome, Mr. Yakumo." Theresa's voice was the same as always, but there was a hint of fatigue in it. It was unknown how long it had been since she had a good rest.

"Is Kal'tsit not here?" Yakumo looked around. Not only was Kal'tsit not here, but familiar faces like Kal'tsit, Warfarin, and Logos were also not here.

But Logos is probably still a child at this time, so it's normal that he is not here.

“Kel’tsit…Kel’tsit has something to investigate, so she’s not in Kazdel for the time being.”

Chapter 26 Rift

"Did innocent people die?" Yakumo thought for a moment and came up with this possibility: "Or, the situation is beyond your control? Otherwise, Kal'tsit wouldn't have to go out and look for a new base."

When Shu first joined the chat group, it was the year 1050. Now more than ten years have passed. The intensification of the conflict between the Tower of Babel and the Sarkaz Military Committee is inevitable, especially when he no longer interferes.

Theresa and Theresis' wishes are so similar, but in the end they can only become opponents.

“Forget it, I didn’t come here to dwell on this.” Yakumo shook his head and sat down at Theresa’s invitation. “I can see that your research on Originium disease has not made any progress.”

"But, your research on Originium seems to be very in-depth?" Yakumo still remembered that Theresa was the only one who could reverse Originium.

"But this cannot alleviate everyone's Originium disease." Theresa lowered her eyes: "Even if I can deconstruct the Originium, it cannot relieve the pain of those patients. We haven't even taken a step on this road."

"After all, this can't be treated as a traditional illness... Wait, who's there!" Yakumo turned his head and looked to the side. There was someone hiding there, but it couldn't be seen with the naked eye.

"...Lamaren, there is no need to disguise yourself in front of the guests. You have already met him before." Theresa whispered to the person next to her.

As a purple figure emerged, Yakumo also saw clearly who was hiding there: "What the hell is Gousheng?"

"?"

"Sorry, just treat it as nonsense." Yakumo shook his head. He almost forgot that neither Logos nor Li Gousheng were real names. Naturally, no one would understand what he said.

Logos, an elite operator of Rhodes Island, real name

Aifanir is a veteran operator of Rhodes Island. He had boarded the ship of Rhodes Island during the Tower of Babel period. However, at that time, Logos was probably still a child.

"Hello, Madam." Yakumo bowed slightly to the current owner of the Banshee Court, the Banshee Lamaren: "It's a pleasure to meet you. You are as beautiful as your name. Your spells and the singing of the Banshee also fill me with curiosity and yearning."

"That's a very straightforward statement." Lamaren chuckled and sat down next to Theresa. Just as Theresa said, she had actually seen Yakumo before, when he came last time. At that time, she also hid her figure like she did today.

Of course, after meeting Yakumo, she left, so Yakumo didn't pay much attention to Ramalen at that time.

"At this stage, the Military Committee seems to be able to suppress the hatred of the Sarkaz towards the aliens in Babel Tower, but how long can this suppression last? I think it will soon be broken, right?"

"And...didn't you strictly forbid those cured patients of mineralogy from publicizing that they were cured?" The Sarkaz's hatred for the Tower of Babel is not just because there are aliens in the Tower of Babel.

The only person who can cure oripathy now is Yakumo himself. As long as he is not here, Babel Tower will not be able to cure oripathy. If this kind of public opinion is not controlled, it will definitely develop into everyone's expectation of Babel Tower.

The Sarkaz were a race that was extremely susceptible to Ore Disease. This news gave all the Sarkaz hope. But soon, this hope was extinguished. Babel Tower did not have the capital to cure Ore Disease.

The disappearance of disappointment would turn into despair and anger, which would intensify the original resentment. If Theresa had not controlled the news, the feeling of falling from heaven to hell again might even destroy the Sarkaz.

"Theresa, your love is too philanthropic. You want all Sarkaz to have hope of survival and to look at their existence dialectically. But so many years of hatred have made Sarkaz unable to see the future."

"More importantly, don't forget that you are the Demon King." Yakumo pointed at Theresa's head and said, "Sarkaz will certainly worship the Demon King and follow his footsteps. But throughout history, there have been Demon Kings who have been driven out of power."

"If you can't do it, don't make promises easily. Promises carry a lot of weight. Miss Lamaren should know this better, right?" Yakumo looked at Lamaren beside him.

"Even if it's not a promise, words and language have considerable weight in themselves." Lamaren sighed. She stood on Theresa's side, but Theresa now obviously needed guidance.

"All countries are making progress, but the Sarkaz are still clinging to their former pride. The Sarkaz, driven by hatred, may one day be burned out by their own anger." Theresa hopes that the Sarkaz can take a path that is different from history.

"That's right, but it's not that easy to extinguish the anger of the Sarkaz. Most of the Sarkaz are used to killing, being killed, and being buried somewhere by the wind and sand. They only see what they can touch in front of them."

"And the future you have created, Theresa, is far away. The Sarkaz, who still keep their heads down and drag their heavy burdens, cannot see it. Only when they raise their heads, will we be able to see even a tiny glimpse of it."

"Theresa, miracles don't always happen. You need to think about what to do sooner rather than later." Yakumo suddenly smiled. "Although the technology of various countries is still developing, I think the day when the Sarkaz's personal military power is weakened is not far away."

In his group file, there were twelve Iron Dragon tanks. If Yakumo wanted, he could deploy the Iron Dragon tanks to bombard Kazdel now. He could even cover the Iron Dragons with an iron curtain at his base before coming over.

Units protected by the Iron Curtain device cannot even be transported away through space-time teleportation, and can be said to be truly invincible.

If Theresa told him that she wanted to use her power to alert the Sarkaz, he would definitely not be stingy with the twelve iron dragons. But Theresa would never choose this method. She would only choose to get hurt herself to tolerate her people.

"...Your Excellency is here again." While the few people were chatting, Tracy appeared in the reception room.

"Long time no see, Tracy." Yakumo greeted him. "You look as haggard as Tracy. It seems that some things in the Military Committee can no longer be suppressed? I guess there are conflicts with some Sarkaz?"

"..." Tracy's silence confirmed Yakumo's words.

"No matter how much you try to control it, some people will always find a way to light the fuse. Besides, the news about Kazdel will soon be hidden, right?" Yakumo muttered to himself, but this sentence made Tracys tighten his grip on the hilt of his sword instantly.

Chapter 27: Trying to Control a Situation

"History is a huge circle that repeats itself over and over again." Yakumo took a sip of tea from the monthly fee group ⑥⑨４９三⑥壹③⑤: "I think Theresa has seen it in the survival of civilization, oh, your name should be the crown of the devil."

"It's interesting, isn't it?" Yakumo handed Tracys a chair. "Hatred, war, then fighting, and then continued hatred. This cycle continues. This is how the Sarkaz progress."

"If they let go of their hatred, the Sarkaz might also perish." Tracys disagreed with Yakumo's words.

“Of course, everyone has their own position.

You can also say that it is to make the Sarkaz great again, it doesn't matter. Once the war begins, hatred will continue to grow, this is the theorem of the world. "

"Anger will cloud one's mind, and then burn innocent people, giving rise to new hatred. Tracys, how many Sarkaz can really stay awake at all times? And why is the anger of the Sarkaz so easily provoked?"

"What does Netzrei expect, and what does Dukare expect? Will you brothers and sisters unite in the end, or will you turn your swords against each other? Tracys, do you take all of this into consideration in the future you envision?"

At this time, Tracys didn't seem to be so good at speaking. He couldn't answer Yakumo's questions, and he was a little confused about the future of Sarkaz. He was just doing what he thought was right and what he thought could lead Sarkaz into the future.

He had a vague plan in his mind, but this plan needed further improvement.

“Hehe, don’t talk about you. I don’t have it either.” Yakumo spread his hands and said, “After all, I’m not a Sarkaz. How would I know? I’m only telling you this out of my admiration and pity for Theresa.”

“If we really get to the point that Theresa said, maybe the Sarkaz will indeed have a future. But how can we achieve that point?” Yakumo’s tone became sharp: “Under the current situation, it’s not enough.”

"What do you want?" Theresia thought Yakumo was very strange. It seemed that Yakumo wanted to help Theresia, but after so long, Yakumo had no news at all and had not even taken the initiative to help.

There is no doubt about Yakumo's strength, which Tracy can feel. If Yakumo was just a person with superior martial arts skills who could almost overwhelm them the last time they met, the strength of Yakumo now is a little unclear.

"What if I just want to make this land a little better?" Yakumo leaned back on his chair. In his mind, Frost Star, the fighter Tallulah, the children of Ursus, and finally the Tower of Babel flashed.

"I believe it." Theresa suddenly said, "Kal'tsit brought me news from Da Yan. I believe Mr. Yakumo is not making excuses. It's just that we haven't made up our minds yet."

"The Sarkaz...can no longer experience another disaster."

"Really? But perhaps disaster will come to you soon." Yakumo hesitated for a moment and asked, "Did you have any contact with the Sakota messenger later?"

"Eh?"

"No...well, he is the Pope after all." Yakumo said in a low voice and shook his head.

"This time, I brought new technology for treating oripathy, and I'm still planning to do a clinical trial. I wonder if Princess Theresa can give me some convenience." Yakumo said.

The previous magic was too painful, so Yakumo made improvements on this basis, trying to treat the disease more gently as much as possible.

"No problem." Theresa did not hesitate.

After hearing the news, Tracys had no intention of leaving, and he planned to witness the treatment of mineralogy. Not only Tracys, but also Lamaren was quite curious about it, and everyone wanted to visit it.

This time, the treatment was still for a severe case of mineral sickness. Unlike the last time when the active source stone was directly peeled off, this time Yakumo crushed the source stone and expelled it through the body tissues. Those parts that were connected to the organs were slightly painful and needed to grow the organ wall again.

But compared to the previous method of directly removing large pieces of Originium, the pain of this treatment was much less. The test results after the successful treatment undoubtedly showed that these patients no longer suffered from mineral disease.

"What a miraculous power. This power is neither witchcraft nor Originium skill. Perhaps that is why it will not induce another outbreak of Ore Disease. This is something witchcraft cannot do, Your Highness."

Ramalen carefully observed Yakumo's operation, and then she had to admit that no other banshee in the Banshee Court could do this. This was not only a matter of operational precision, but also due to the different systems.

After seeing Yakumo successfully cure the oripathy, Tracys didn't know what he was thinking, but it seemed like he had made up his mind.

"It seems that the effect this time is good." Yakumo felt that it should be able to be improved. It might be a good idea to let the organ tissue grow naturally and directly expel the Originium. However, he still needed to try again.

"Theresa." Theresis suddenly said, "Sorry, I have something to discuss with my sister. Please excuse me for a moment."

Theresa was also surprised by Tracy's sudden words, but she did not refute. Instead, she looked at Yakumo with an apologetic look: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yakumo. But you can use the medical area here as you like."

"It's okay. Go take care of your important matters first." Yakumo waved his hand: "I will stay here for two more days."

Theresa bowed slightly again in apology, and then Theresa left.

After the two left, Ramalen spoke: "I noticed that the spell used by Lord Yakumo... is neither witchcraft nor Originium skills, but seems to be a completely new system... Can we communicate about this system?"

"This may not be a system that the banshee can understand right away. But if it is an exchange of experience, there is no problem." Yakumo did not refuse.

It needs to be coordinated with magic. Without magic, the so-called magic is just empty talk.

Similarly, Yakumo was also very curious about the witch's witchcraft, so naturally he wanted to listen to Ramalen's explanation.

He didn't dare to call himself anything else, but he could now be called a magic master. Moreover, with his super intelligence, Yakumo seemed to be able to understand the principles of witchcraft and how to use it.

Perhaps, he could integrate this part into magic and upgrade it? It is also necessary to be open to all kinds of things in research.

Chapter 28 Reminder

"Theresa, perhaps our separation will come sooner than expected." On the balcony, Theresis said to Theresa: "Do you still remember the Cyclops' prophecy?"

"You didn't take the prophecy seriously in the past." Theresa smiled and replied, "Of course, we don't regard the prophecy as our ending. Everything we do is to break it, right?"

"Yes, both you and I are moving towards this goal. But now you can feel it, right? Babel's position is becoming increasingly difficult to continue."

The relationship between Tracys and Theresa was not bad. On the contrary, their relationship was much better than outsiders imagined. What pushed them to become what they are now was the general trend of the Sarkaz.

“Perhaps, that man will bring about a completely different change.” After meeting Yakumo, Tracy realized that this might be an opportunity for the Sarkaz to break through their predetermined fate: “A few days ago, I went to the Scar Mall.”

"Huh?" Theresa was startled.

Scar Mall is a Sarkaz force independent of Kazdel. The owner of Scar Mall is a Sarkaz from the Cyclops tribe. It is said that Cyclops have the ability to predict the future.

The main business of this mall is various mercenary commissions. Most of the Sarkaz, who only have a little strength, will choose to become mercenaries and earn a pitiful living here.

Sarkaz is a general term for many races. The scavengers, blood demons, and the banshee Ramallen that we have seen before all belong to Sarkaz. Before Yakumo came to Sarkaz, the Tracys brothers and sisters had received a prophecy from the owner of the Scar Mall.

“But in this case, you…” Theresa looked at Theresis worriedly.

"That gentleman is right. Most of the Sarkaz are blinded by anger. They cannot see the distant future. But this anger cannot be vented, otherwise it will become a disaster for the Sarkaz themselves."

"But this is not what you should do, Theresa." Theresis has made his position very clear: "These things should be left to me, and you should plan for the longer-term future of the Sarkaz."

"But I'm still not sure what Mr. Yakumo wants." Tracys pondered: "Can a person who can cure mineral sickness really be free of desires?"

“Pfft.” Theresa couldn’t help laughing. “Only this point can I be sure that he is a very noble person. Theresa, don’t think too much. What I have been struggling with is that the Sarkaz are forced to split up anyway.”

"Actually, I know very well that what the gentleman said is right, but even if there is a glimmer of hope, I still want to give it a try. I am still very greedy." Theresa said with a little cunning: "I have always been a little greedy."

"Cut it off when it's time to do so," said Tracys.

"Yeah, I'm almost determined." Theresa sighed, "Well, let me have a good talk with this gentleman. Speaking of which, we haven't officially welcomed this gentleman yet."

"I'll leave this to you. I'm not very good at dealing with situations like this." Tresis replied, "I have to get back to the Military Committee as soon as possible. The outside world is not very peaceful recently. You'd better restrain the members of Babel for the time being."

“…Okay, I’ll talk to them.” Theresa sighed. At this stage, the stability of Kazdel was the most important thing. The rest could only be put aside for now.

The two said goodbye and Theresa returned to the living room. At this time, Yakumo was still discussing witchcraft with Lamaren, and Lamaren was even amazed.

"Although you are not a banshee, your understanding of witchcraft has surpassed most banshees. If possible, I really hope you can be my child's teacher." Lamaren was somewhat convinced.

"You're welcome." Yakumo also complimented: "The power of words is enormous. If we can successfully give birth to the power of the Word Spirit from them, it will be enough to prove how great a race the Banshees are."