Uncle here isn't your average office worker!

"They must have appeared recently, and the Sarkaz are not very familiar with them. But they are very happy to accept them. I have gathered some information based on this, and they all say that this is because these are the help that the [Law] has given them."

“Law?” Theresis chewed on the word with surprise.

He knew a little about the laws of Laterano. They weren't legitimate beings like behemoths or beast lords. The most effective thing He could do was stamp those Sarkaz with His seal, freeing them from Sarkaz identity at birth, giving them halos and wings, and concealing their horns.

At most, it would also grant the right to use the [gun].

I've never heard of anything resembling a drone before. Has the contemporary Lateran Pope made new progress in his study of the law?

Thinking about the series of fantastical events that had recently occurred on Terra, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

What's going on? He does want this land to descend into chaos, to give the Sarkaz a space to survive. But shouldn't he be the one creating that chaos?

He conceived a whole set of super weapons, strategic deterrence, the Victorian civil war, igniting a world war on Terra, and the Sarkaz taking the opportunity to establish a nation, reclaim lost territory, and make a comeback. How come Terra is already in such chaos before it has even begun?

So all my brainstorming was for nothing? Does it make me look incompetent?

It's as if Chef Therese meticulously prepared a dish, poisoned it, and intended to kill everyone present in one fell swoop. But as soon as he finished cooking and served the dish, he discovered that before he could even poison it, the diners had already beaten themselves to death.

It's not that I saved any effort, it's just that I felt a bit empty.

Moreover, this chaos came suddenly and ended just as a dream. Even a month ago, if Theresis had heard about the Terra International Conference, it would have been a pipe dream. But who knew that in such a short time, it would actually happen?

Regardless of its actual effects, the fact that something so unlikely in fantasy has actually come to fruition is already astonishing.

"Tracy?"

Just as Theresis was caught in a whirlwind of disbelief, Theresa suddenly spoke up, interrupting his thoughts:

"somebody is coming."

"What? Who?" Theresis immediately snapped back to reality.

Theresa looked toward the gate behind the shapeshifter, her gaze seemingly passing through the walls of the Iron Palace and extending to places beyond Londinium.

"Amiya."

Theresa replied,

“I can feel her power.”

Volume 1: Chapter 300 Isn't it because of you?

Rhodes Island is like a small boat in the face of the nations. Compared to the fighting power of nations, it is fragile, insignificant, and even negligible.

But for many infected people who have come into contact with Rhodes Island, it is a paradise. Whether it is the cold-faced but warm-hearted Kal'tsit, the precocious Amiya, or the strange but kind-hearted elite operators on the island, they all raise the overall moral standards of Terra.

If it weren't for war and natural disasters, this place would undoubtedly be a good place to recuperate and relax. It's as if it possesses a kind of magic; even someone like Roy, who only spent a very short time on Rhodes Island, would occasionally think of and even miss those days.

"Welcome back, Roy."

Kal'tsit's greetings were always cold, and even though Roy practically crawled in from the suspended balcony, his voice wasn't particularly warm or surprised.

"Remember to transfer the money for window repairs to me."

"I've only come back after so long, and you're being so heartless?" Roy was somewhat amused and exasperated. But Kal'tsit showed no sign of softening, simply explaining calmly:

"If you let Kroos set an offer for you, she will at least charge a 30% premium."

"So ruthless?" Roy had long heard of the reputation of unscrupulous merchants, but he never expected that Kroos would rip off its customers like this.

“She knows the Knights of Heng are rich, so naturally she’ll try to squeeze as much as possible out of them.” Kal’tsit said, closing the folder in her hand, straightening her expression, and asked,

"Alright, welcome back, Roy. What happened?"

This is a proper greeting.

Roy smiled and nodded, not immediately mentioning Lentinium, but instead asked:

Have you heard about what's been happening lately?

"If you're referring to the successful convening of the Universal Conference and the establishment of the Terra Alliance, I think everyone on this land should know about it."

Kelsey said,

"But if you're asking why this alliance was formed, I really have no clue."

The establishment of the Terran Alliance was also a huge mystery to Kal'tsit. Based on her understanding of the Terran nations, even in the best-case scenario, the Alliance should only be formally established when the Great Tranquility officially affected the core nations. Before that, both Victoria and Letania would likely adopt a conservative and observant attitude and not act rashly.

Currently, Letania's attitude is understandable; after all, Roy's presence has exposed some of the country's secrets, and since that incident, Kal'tsit has had several private conversations with the White Queen. But what about Victoria? What about Ursus?

It's really hard to understand.

Faced with Kal'tsit's questioning expression, Roy, unusually indulging in a bit of information asymmetry, explained to Kal'tsit:

"It's because the preserver, Trevor Friston, was born."

"The Preservator?" Kal'tsit frowned, as if she had thought of something, but did not confirm it immediately.

Roy confirmed:

"The ruins are located underground in the city of Trimont, Colombia, and are overseen by a half-human, half-AI life form that controls thousands of sarcophagi. I met with him. The beam of light in the sky a while ago was an attack from a satellite orbital cannon under the human civilization's military control system, which I obtained from him."

"Not only that, he also successfully took over the military management terminal underground in Laterano with the help of the key. Now, he is the [law] and god of Laterano, and he is fortifying the entire city of Laterano. The success of the Conference of Nations and the establishment of the Alliance of Nations are also due to his contributions."

"Our next goal is to completely resolve the issue of the Sea Heirs. And this requires a human being, a living human being..."

As Roy spoke, Kal'tsit's mouth opened wider and wider until she was completely speechless.

She really wanted to maintain her composure, but unfortunately, the amount of information was just too much, forcing her to open her mouth to vent.

If her memory serves her correctly, Roy has only been away from Rhodes Island for less than six months.

In such a short time, he's managed to create such a huge commotion? And each one is more shocking than the last?

When he returned to Kazimir, he still had to deal with the demolition case of Plot Zero. As he dealt with it, what had it become?

The human ruins beneath Trimont, the laws of Lateran, the sea creatures of Iberia... and then the orbital cannons of human civilization. If things continue like this, won't the demons of the Infi Icefield be next?

Despite her surprise, Kal'tsit hadn't forgotten Roy's goal. She paused, then asked:

"You want to find the doctor, right?"

More than 30,000 years have passed since human civilization perished on this land. Even the towering buildings and fortresses of that civilization have now turned into Originium dust mixed with sandstorms. Logically speaking, no flesh and blood body could withstand such a long period of ravages of time; the Preservator Ruins overseen by Trevor Friston are a prime example.

If humans were to enter a state of hibernation to sustain a human society, the energy in the sarcophagus would eventually run out. Theoretically, this should be the case, but there are always exceptions.

If someone were to use the energy that sustains an entire research institute to power a sarcophagus, given the technological level of humanity at that time, it would still be possible for the sarcophagus to be preserved.

And this miracle happened in present-day Ursus Chernobog, and it happened to Precys and the Doctor.

From the day she met Roy, Kal'tsit had long anticipated this day, but she hadn't expected it to come so soon.

As Kal'tsit slowly rose from her chair, about to deliver her heartfelt words, Roy suddenly pressed down on her shoulder, smiling as he said:

"We need the Doctor, that's true, but before that, you and Rhodes Island should have something else to do, right?"

"The Alliance of Nations is missing an important country, and this country has a deep connection with you and Rhodes Island. I plan to make a trip to Londinium myself. Do you have any suggestions?"

Kal'tsit stared at Roy blankly for a while, and then suddenly laughed.

Then, in front of Roy, the old lynx let out several chilling laughs, making Roy's spine tingle and break out in a cold sweat. Only then did Roy composed himself and solemnly say:

"My suggestion is to wait for me for three days."

"What are you going to do?" Roy asked curiously.

"Recall elite operators!"

"Good heavens, are you planning to bring your whole family along to find trouble?" Roy exclaimed in astonishment.

Kal'tsit merely glanced at him and smiled, "Yes, isn't that what you're here for?"

Volume 1: Chapter 301 The Hand of God, The Tears of God!

"Dr. Kal'tsit...do we really have to do this?"

Standing before the towering walls of Londinium, Amiya's face was filled with reluctance.

She hadn't never imagined that one day she would come to Lontinim, meet Theresis again, and face all the problems of the Sarkaz, but she never expected it to be in this way.

After three days of preparation, Kal'tsit summoned Logos, Ascalon, Vina, Indra, and a number of other operators who were either connected to Kazdel or Victoria, and gathered them outside the city of Londinium.

Her plan was simple: bring along the relevant personnel from Rhodes Island, have Amiya unleash the Demon King's power outside Londinium to lure Theresis's attention, then have Roy take action, and everyone work together to settle scores and avenge their grudges.

This plan sounds rather superficial, and it doesn't seem like a decision that the far-sighted Dr. Kal'tsit would make. But Kal'tsit herself explained the plan very clearly—if you're poor, use tactical flanking maneuvers; if you're rich, just bomb it!

Even including all the Sarkaz operators, Rhodes Island's strength is far inferior to that of the Kazdel Military Council in Londinium. Following normal procedures, Kal'tsit might need several more years of preparation before officially launching her invasion of Londinium. Moreover, this invasion would most likely involve planting spies, secretly infiltrating, heading straight for the center, and decapitating the enemy leader, avoiding direct confrontation with the Kazdel Military Council and the Sarkaz royal courts as much as possible.

But this is standard procedure. And now, Kal'tsit's stance is clear—we're on Roy's side!

Kal'tsit wasn't just a fan of the Eternal Knights; before the plan began, she very rationally assessed the fighting capabilities of the Kazdel Military Council and Roy.

The Kazdel Military Council commands a large number of Sarkaz mercenaries and experienced royal army veterans, forming a powerful fighting force capable of rivaling the regular armies of various nations.

However, Roy had experience in directly confronting the Ursus Empire's army group; the Great Wilderness Meteorite and the Sun Holy Sword were both army-level weapons.

The Kazdel Military Council is supported by the Blood Demon Court, the Carrion King Court, and the Shapeshifter King Court, all three of the ten Sarkaz royal courts. It also has the help of the Absolution Masters. It has a deep foundation and its high-end combat power is comparable to that of the other kingdoms on Earth.

However, Roy possesses an orbital cannon, making it difficult for the Blood Lord and the Carrion King's sorcery to be effective. Furthermore, their physical strength may not surpass that of Hai Zi; Hai Zi was instantly vaporized by the orbital cannon, let alone ordinary Sarkaz.

Moreover, Rhodes Island can provide Logos, Ascalon, and its own combat capabilities, which can at least help restrain a Royal Court Lord for a period of time.

The only thing to be wary of is Therese, the leader of the Kazdel Military Council, the Regent, and the Chairman. Kal'tsit has fought against him and even had the experience of him taking the head of an enemy general amidst a sea of ​​soldiers. His existence is always a major variable.

But Roy wasn't without his own trump cards.

Before arriving in Lontinim, Roy showed Kal'tsit his newly acquired power.