Ark Undead

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"The Reunion Movement has already made contact with the rebel soldiers inside. The Reunion Movement has infiltrated the mercenary forces that originally belonged to Kazdel. After we reach the outskirts of the city, we will also meet the personnel they sent to contact us."

Scout said.

"Once you have successfully assembled, notify the Reunion Movement members, and they will help us relay the message. After everything is fully prepared, both sides will act together."

“We only have one hour. After that, the city cannons on the walls of Londinium will be operational again. If we can’t secure ownership of the walls of Londinium by then, our entire plan will be ruined.”

Horn nodded; she understood the urgency of the situation.

But things are much better now than before.

A week ago, they couldn't even see any hope of revenge and could only watch helplessly as the behemoth that was Victoria fell apart in Kazdel's surprise attack.

Thus, the army, composed of mechanical and steam technology, smashed through the abyssal creations that blocked their path.

If we keep raising our gaze to view it from above...

Nearly half of the villages surrounding Lentinium started moving at the same time.

These trickles will eventually converge into a mighty river, crashing into that colossal behemoth of steel.

It is located in the city of Lentinium, in an area where infected people live in concentrated numbers.

Although it was named a settlement for the infected, it has now become a veritable concentration camp in the hands of the king of Kazdel.

People toiled here day and night to build the walls of their homeland and defend against the warriors of their country.

Everyone was holding their breath, unwilling to fall into the control of outsiders.

They are proud, possessing the arrogance of a dragon, the courage of a lion, and the nobility of a unicorn since the founding of their nation.

How could the Victorians tolerate such a humiliating situation?

"Quick! Those behind, keep up! Want to get whipped?"

Inside the city walls and underground, the vicious faces of Kazdel's mercenaries drove these seemingly numb people to continue to exploit their value.

In the deeper areas, these rebels established their own base, and their work was drawing to a close.

"The left hand has been assembled. We will now proceed with the final injection of Originium solution and a trial run."

On the control panel, Sass, the chief engineer in charge of this area, stared wide-eyed at the giant hand they had built on the furnace, along with his comrades.

The arm, which is more than ten meters long, is the result of their slow and meticulous construction over three months, following the steps outlined in the blueprints.

They only had so much time, no time for trial and error, so they were meticulous in every step, just to ensure that there would be no mistakes at the crucial moment.

This blueprint, which is over a hundred years old, is undoubtedly very crude by today's standards.

But it is precisely because of its roughness that it has such dazzling value during this extraordinary period.

They don't have those sophisticated machines, and it's precisely this crudeness that makes them capable of building weapons given their current situation.

A bright, dazzling Originium solution was injected into the arm.

The lines symbolizing blood vessels were filled, and each block had enough energy.

Just after Sass pressed the start button on the control panel, the Originium solution that had been injected into his arm evaporated under the high temperature.

The energy released by evaporation fills the entire arm, like steam, which is the result of the engine coming into contact with water vapor in the air at high temperatures.

And this arm, which resembled that of a god, trembled in the steam.

Its fingers trembled slightly, then clenched into a fist.

"It's a success! It's a success!!"

The workers shouted excitedly, their months of hard work had finally paid off.

Sass excitedly put his arm around the comrade next to him and patted him on the back.

Red tried to break free with a wry smile, but Sass, being a laborer after all, used the strength honed from years of hard work to pound on his back. Even though he was a soldier, he couldn't withstand such a violent slap.

"Great! The last completed arm is also mobile, now we just need to assemble it."

Sass clenched his fist excitedly and turned to look at Reid.

Reid could empathize with the excited workers, and he nodded.

"I'll go up and inform Lady Froststar immediately. The plan is progressing smoothly."

Reid smiled, hugged his old friend, and prepared to leave.

"Wait! Red!"

Sass called out to Red and asked.

"That's enough for now. If there's any danger ahead, don't push yourself."

Although Reid was a member of the old Reunion Movement, Sass still considered him a friend.

He did not want the war that belonged to Victoria to cause him to lose this friend.

Because, right after Red left, they probably wouldn't have the chance to meet again before the war.

"Don't worry, old friend."

Red calmly patted the long sword on his back.

The long sword was almost as tall as him.

"I'm very strong."

...

With everyone else mobilized, the Rhodes Island operators naturally had no time to spare.

Operators belonging to Rhodes Island were divided into many groups and left Rhodes Island at the same time as Rhodes Island began to move, using vehicles to carry out their respective missions.

Some set up signal nodes, while others were responsible for transmitting messages between various factions.

The teams led by the elite operators will also serve as the main force, entering Londinium together with Victoria's main force.

Among these teams, there was one that didn't have particularly strong combat capabilities.

But the doctor's orders to them were to have sufficient judgment and be ready to support other teams at any time.

This team was a temporary support group consisting of more than a dozen reserve members.

Although they are in the reserve group, these reserve group members have undergone many field missions and are only one assessment during their spare time away from becoming official operators.

And the leader of this team is Melantha, who is the strongest fighter in the entire reserve group.

"Xiao Mei, are you ready?"

"Xiao Mei?"

"Xiao Mei, what are you doing? Hey?"

Melantha was startled from her reverie and glanced at Katie beside her.

Katie had already donned her heavy armor operator gear and looked at Melantha with some concern.

"Xiao Mei, you seem a little distracted. Did you not sleep well last night?"

Melantha shook her head, then smiled.

"It's nothing, I was just thinking about some things."

Melantha reached out and grasped the badge hanging around her neck.

She felt somewhat uneasy, but it wasn't a bad premonition.

It was like... it was like someone was calling her name.

But she clearly felt that...

That voice sounds so familiar?

485. The dawn here is quiet.

This isn't just a feeling that came out of nowhere; it's a feeling that's been there ever since we welcomed our teacher back.

When she first learned that the Undead and that evil god had fallen into the deep sea, she felt like the sky was falling.

It's not that I don't trust my teacher, but he always does such shocking things, plus he does have a history of not being able to die.

Later, after the Doctor led her to the Undead, Melantha finally felt at ease and stopped thinking about these things.

But it was from that time on that she began to feel uneasy.

Even when the Undead later agreed to let Skadi stay with them, Melantha would occasionally wake up from her sleep.

She would always vaguely hear a voice. But when she listened carefully, the voice would become extremely indistinct and disappear without a trace.

It was so bizarre that Melanie almost began to doubt whether there was something wrong with her mental state.

With the mindset that she should see a doctor if she had a problem, she went to the medical department and found Shining and Nearl.

However, after their examination, Melantha was found to be in excellent health; in fact, there were very few people on Rhodes Island who were healthier than her.

"Your blood Originium content is normal, and the Originium crystals on your body surface have all disappeared, Melantha. If we didn't know you were that person's disciple, we sisters would all want to pin you down on the bed and see what's so special about you."

Shining reached out and pinched Melantha's cheek. She smiled and watched Melantha flee in panic.

Given Shining's personality, he wouldn't normally be the type to do something like this. But for Melantha, as an undead disciple, this opportunity was simply too rare.

Moreover, this is also Shining's true feeling.

She knew the flames had a profound impact. But she never imagined Melantha's body would become so clean in just two or three years.

From being an Oripathy patient at the beginning, to now, if you don't check the Originium content in her blood, you wouldn't even know that Melantha is an Oripathy patient.

But this miracle was not replicated in anyone else.

As another disciple of the Undead, Tianhuo was not so lucky.

The amount of Originium in her body gradually increased over time. But strangely, Tianhuo did not exhibit any of the symptoms that should be seen in patients with Oripathy.

In short, these masters and disciples should never be viewed through the eyes of a normal person.

And in the vast island of Rhodes, there are quite a few who have good relations with the Undead. But only one person has truly been accepted as a disciple by the Undead: Skyfire, Melantha, and Maria, who is far away in Kazimierz.

Although Melanie felt a little more at ease after the examination, the voice still followed her relentlessly.

Only when taking a shower will the sound be temporarily suppressed by the sound of water, and you won't hear a sound at all.

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