Ark Undead

Especially those predators who smelled the aroma of meat.

The dangerous scent emanating from the undead was masked by the life force emanating from the warm flames, and they cautiously approached the undead and Kroos.

But the Undead and Kroos ignored them and let them gather around the warm fire.

I just happened to have hunted a wild goat yesterday, so I don't need to hunt today.

After Kroos finished roasting the meat and eating it, he threw the bones in his hand to the wolves.

This sparked a fight within the wolf pack.

One of the wolf cubs was so curious that it brought its nose close to the flame that emanated a gentle aura of life.

"Awoo!"

Then it cried out in surprise, hurriedly retreated, rolled twice on the ground, rushed to the riverbank, and used the icy river water to cool down its nose.

Kroos laughed heartily, and the Undead quietly lowered the temperature of the warm flame.

Later, the wolves learned their lesson and lay down near the campfire, enjoying its warmth.

The rabbits, mice, and wild sheep nearby also quietly gathered around and lay down on the other side of the fire, away from the wolves.

It seems that no fighting will break out around this river and the warm fire.

Upon seeing the river, the undead realized that they were not far from their destination.

After all, water is the source of life, and people will subconsciously set up camp near water sources.

Next, just keep going upstream along the river, and you will reach Victoria.

But these are things we need to consider tomorrow.

That night, the Undead listened to the unusually loud breathing around him and reached out to touch Kroos's head, which was resting against his leg.

"Ugh..."

Kroos sucked on his thumb, which still had bits of meat fat left on it.

It seems she also had a delicious meal in her dream.

The immortal remained silent, but he had already benefited greatly from this journey.

Perhaps one day, he will no longer need to pursue the lost past, nor will he need to keep walking on a journey with no return.

Perhaps only then will the words spoken to me by a gentle woman in my memory truly come true.

Before that, all he had to do was keep walking forward.

88. "A fake greatsword, just for show."

"ha..."

The large white-haired cat rubbed its head and sleepily climbed out of bed.

Then he casually grabbed a bottle of beer from the box next to him and opened it.

tons tons tons...

Hannah drank half of it in one gulp, and the pungent taste of the beer finally sobered her up a bit.

Hannah shook her head, raised her eyes, and looked towards the warehouse entrance.

After a period of reorganization, the Glasgow Gang, relying on the strength they had preserved from the disaster, quickly gained control of key areas in the lower city.

For example, the most bustling commercial streets in the lower district, and the warehouses near the city gate of the lower district.

Although they don't actually control a large area, the Glasgow gang doesn't necessarily have to be concerned about the size of their territory.

For gangs like theirs that operate on an elite system, the quantity doesn't matter; what matters is their value.

Even after more than a year of development, the Glasgow gang's numbers are still kept in the double digits.

The members' quality has improved step by step. If they were to encounter the major riots in Victoria a year ago again, they would probably have a much easier time now.

With the help of some adults in the Upper Town, everyone in the Glasgow Gang now has their own responsibilities.

Some of them talked with merchants in the Upper Town, securing business for Glasgow time and time again.

Some were fighting off invading gangs in the lower city, or were the dogs of certain upper city lords.

Others operate in the shadows of the Upper City, working tirelessly for Vina's ideals, doing work that goes unnoticed.

They were also cultivating their own small organizations. But everything ultimately converged on the three core figures.

Hannah is the sharpest spearhead of the Glasgow Gang.

Morgan, the quick-witted strategist of the Glasgow Gang.

And Vina, the blonde lion and one of the Glasgow Gang's followers.

Without Hannah and Morgan, there would have been no original Glasgow gang, no beginnings of an elite gang that dominated the downtown area.

But without Vina, there would be no Glasgow Gang as we know it today, and no power to rival some of the bigwigs in the Upper Town.

Although the Glasgow gang members could have moved into their homes in the Upper Town long ago.

Enjoy the beautiful environment and excellent service of this huge mobile city and become a part of the Upper City.

But they still prefer the straightforwardness and simplicity of the downtown area.

This has nothing to do with upbringing; it's simply a matter of habit, a habit of the early days when everyone gathered together to work hard.

This is the Glasgow Gang's most important warehouse in the Lower City, storing many supplies that need to be shipped out or handed over to the adults in the Upper City.

Hannah has always lived here. She lays two layers of cardboard on the floor, then puts a layer of cotton wool and a sheet on top to make a soft bed.

She had gotten used to this kind of life, and occasionally she would see Vina come back to sleep with her, and the two of them would lie down and chat.

But when Hannah woke up this morning, she sensed something unusual.

Victoria is bathed in sunshine today.

This strangely good weather feels like the cockroaches that have been wandering around your house have suddenly run away.

This made Hannah quite uncomfortable.

Hannah sat up in bed, put on her black coat, and went to the warehouse door.

Leaning against the iron railing at the entrance, I looked out at the small square outside the warehouse.

Gang members are already directing hired workers to move things inside.

"Be gentle! Be gentle!"

The team members in charge carried the items into the warehouse, and they also lent a hand, helping to lift the heavy things off the ground.

This is a shipment of goods from Kazimierz, consisting of armor and weapons that some Kazimierz knights would use.

Since the Kazimierz Major ended some time ago, the demand for Kazimierz armor has surged across Terra in the past six months.

Especially those vintage knight armors. Even as mere handicrafts, they have great collectible value.

This is the result of the business alliance's operation. Even though the war knight didn't sign with a single company, it still brought them huge profits.

Hannah crossed her arms, took a swig of beer, and watched.

The surging waves slightly pushed up the black vest.

The body honed through long-term battles and training, coupled with his already tall stature, gives Indra an aura that is both awe-inspiring and powerful, a wild and violent blend of beauty and strength.

"Miss!"

When the members who were passing by saw Hannah, they all greeted her spontaneously.

"Yes, good morning."

Hannah nodded and greeted them.

Life in the Lower Town is completely different from that in the Upper Town.

Having shed the aristocratic culture of the upper town, the people of the lower town still retain some standard etiquette, but their daily lives are less burdened with formalities, and they place more emphasis on practical social interactions.

After all, people in the lower city don't have much time to take care of their appearance; they're busy making a living.

Unlike before the riots, the downtown area is not as chaotic now.

The Glasgow gang played a crucial role in this.

This also eased tensions between the Glasgow gang and the police in the upper town.

At least after the police come to the downtown area for routine checks, they can still say hello to the Glasgow gang members and then find a pub for a couple of drinks.

When will this batch of goods be delivered?

Hannah raised her head, gesturing to the boxes that were still being moved inside.

Did Vina say anything?

"The boss didn't say, but it should be pretty fast."

The staff member checking the quantity of goods finished his work, greeted Hannah on his way over, and casually picked up the conversation.

"The gentlemen of the Upper City are very interested in these traditional armors. Although they can't compare to steam-powered armor in terms of strength, isn't this rustic beauty exactly what those gentlemen like?"

The inspector moved closer to Hannah and also looked at the boxes over there.

"Hey! That box needs four people to lift! It's very heavy! Be careful!"

Although he had finished his own work, he couldn't help but worry and gave some instructions to the workers who were moving things.

Hannah nodded; the amount of armor sent from Kazimierz in this period far exceeded the total amount received in the previous few years.

There are even knight training companies from Kazimierz that have come to Victoria, hoping to establish a knight culture that belongs to Kazimierz.

Both countries shared the concept of nobility, a common thread in their respective lower-class cultures. This was an irresistible temptation for the Victorian gentlemen.

Some people have even started wearing modern armor from the Kazimierz system for fencing.

The cool armor design is a perfect match for fencing; I heard that athlete made a fortune from it.

Even recently, theaters in the upper town have started performing scripts related to knights.

That warrior knight often makes cameo appearances in various scripts.

The fact that the Knights of War were engulfed in Victoria was not unexpected for Hannah.