Uncle, I am not an ordinary office worker.

The Sarkaz and Tikaz, the birth of Sakota, the history of the development of the nations and Originium, these are far more than just information provided by Christen. They have now been transmitted and analyzed in Trevor Friston's data stream. He did not tell Roy about this, not because he did not trust him.

He believed in the character and judgment of his fellow man, but was slightly impatient with his overly gentle approach.

In the words of human civilization back then, some of the things that the creatures on Terra did were completely unrelated to humans. In the past, if those things happened in their own star field, they would at least be issued an extermination order.

But Roy adheres to the means of conciliation.

It's not that he objects, maybe Roy has just forgotten a little about the human ways of action and principles in his long life.

Trevor Friston's small move was just to show his compatriots what human efficiency is.

Volume 1: Chapter 291 You're welcome, my compatriots

Wearing dark blue full body armor, he wandered aimlessly along the coast. Roy looked toward the sea, which was still restless, like a hungry beast lying dormant. Although it had not yet launched an attack, its killing intent was already overflowing without any disguise.

This was his third day wandering along the coast of Iberia. With the cooperation of the Inquisition, Roy successfully blocked three small-scale tidal waves, which also confirmed his idea - the scale of this Great Silence was far less than the Great Silence that destroyed Iberia eighty years ago.

If that time was compared to the rage of the sea, then this Great Silence could only be called a minor fight. After the first wave of Hai Si that rushed onto the coast, swept across most of Iberia and surrounded the Inquisition was completely evaporated by Roy's orbital cannon, Hai Si never organized an attack that forced Roy to use weapons from the previous civilization.

This is both good news and bad news.

The good news is that this shows that the several main brains in Haisi have not yet completely fallen into madness. The limiting valve of the unmelted iceberg can still play a role, and Roy still has a chance to master this powerful force.

The bad news was that this small silence, which was far from the level of world destruction, meant that the strength of the large group of sea creatures in the deep sea had not been greatly weakened. Even if Roy cleared out all the sea creatures that came onto land next, it would not cause any real damage to the large group.

Moreover, if the crisis is not big enough to become a true Terra-wide crisis, the hope of establishing the Terra Community will become even slimmer.

With Roxinant's smooth back under his feet, the obedient sea urchin made a sound like a horse's neigh, alerting Roy that a new enemy had appeared in front of him. Roy raised his head, took the bow and arrow from his back, drew out the arrow, bent the bow and drew the string, and attached STELLA! The arrow with explosive power swept over the sponge in the blink of an eye and hit the small group of terrifying fish that tried to climb onto the shore.

This size of sea swarms doesn't even pose a threat to the Inquisitor, but Roy has to eliminate hundreds of them during his patrols every day. If they unite...

In fact, it is just the skill of the Inquisitor's one-handed cannon, which is far from reaching the level where quantitative change leads to qualitative change.

But as he kept doing this, Roy always felt that he was getting closer and closer to the image in his mind.

"The last knight, the madman who roared and killed the sea, was quite handsome."

Roy thought in his mind.

"The difference is that I can use the bow well. And I won't be beaten to death by an Ursus with a big backpack on the way."

Roy laughed at himself and turned his thoughts to another issue involving race.

Humanity.

Roy is no longer a human being, but a Kuranta-type sea heir whose appearance has not changed strangely. According to Trevor Friston, the unmelted iceberg does not have the ability to detect whether the target is human through the soul. What he possesses is a legitimate gene pool.

There was probably no human element in Roy's body, which meant that even though he had defeated the Haisi's attack and the Deep Sea Cult's conspiracy, this was only a temporary victory. He was not yet able to find the unmelting iceberg and gain command of the entire Haisi tribe.

He still had to find humans.

In the absence of any other human clues, this goal is roughly equivalent to finding the doctor.

The doctor's current location, if nothing unexpected happens, should be in a sarcophagus under the city of Chernobog in the Ursus Empire. Roy has not yet formally verified this with Kal'tsit, who finally sealed the doctor, but it should be close to the truth.

Find the doctor, take him to the deep sea, take him to avoid the siege of the sea monsters, take him to find the unmelting iceberg, and take him to complete the verification.

It doesn't sound difficult, just like going to the police station in the next block to get an identity certificate, but the fact is that even for deep-sea hunters, when they locked onto the location of a newborn sea bream, they had to pay the price of almost annihilation of their entire army before they could successfully complete a raid.

The success of the raid was controversial; the huge newborn body did die, but its consciousness survived and gradually awakened in Skadi's body.

It would be difficult for Roy to accomplish this goal alone, which is why he needs Terra Union. In any case, it will provide him with great help.

"I don't know what's going on over there."

Roy believed in Evangelista XI's eloquence, and also believed that the Queen would take the lead in expressing support, but the only thing he did not believe in was the Terran people's sense of crisis.

In front of them was Victoria, where the capital was occupied, the country was divided, and the national independence was still being fought over. In the back, the surface was in turmoil, the city collapsed, and the people of Durin were still celebrating the festival in the face of danger. Although Roy sincerely hoped that the day of Terra's unification would come sooner, he also knew that this hope was really slim.

“Ding-ding——”

Suddenly, a sudden brake sound came from behind Roy, and a familiar young inquisitor jumped out of the car. Next to her was her master, Dario, the acting saint of the Iberian Tribunal, whom Roy had dealt with several times.

"Dario, and Elini, why are you here?"

Pushing up the mask on his face, Roy asked.

Elini's face was full of excitement and joy, while Dario's expression was more calm, but the rare smile on his serious face revealed his hidden gratitude and joy.

Seeing their expressions, Roy suddenly had some guesses in his mind and asked incredulously:

"Success?"

"Success!" Elini, a 14-year-old girl from Liberi, shouted happily.

Dario nodded and confirmed, "I just received news that the Universal Conference held in Lateran has concluded. Representatives from all countries attending the conference unanimously agreed to form the Terra Alliance."

"Unanimous agreement? Alliance?"

Roy chewed on these two words again and again, feeling incredible from the bottom of his heart.

"How did they do that?"

Roy had thought that, at least, Victoria and Ursus were unlikely to join the alliance.

One of them is much more interested in internal fighting than external wars, while the other has already borne too much pressure and is used to being alone. He is basically the excluded and excluded in all Terra organizations.

But they all agreed!

"I don't know either. But it is said that halfway through the meeting, the holy bell of Lateran rang, and the gods gave a revelation. Perhaps it was the revelation that made everyone understand the threat Terra was facing, and they decided to unite together?"

Dario guessed that he was a devout Lateran believer. Although the Lateran religion had been transformed to some extent according to the current situation in Iberia, it did not prevent him from yearning for the bells of the holy city and the oracles of the gods from the bottom of his heart.

But Roy was confused. Oracle, bell ringing?

Isn't this something that would have happened in 1099, when the Universal Conference was held in normal history?

Moreover, the oracle conquered the rulers present?

Roy sincerely thought that this was unlikely. It was more likely that Roy could convince them physically.

Is Evangelista XI's eloquence explosive?

Or, did anyone help him?

"Any more news?" Roy asked.

Elini immediately raised her hand and said, "Yes! Evangelista XI asks the Inquisition to convey a revelation of the law to you."

Ailini repeated in a stiff and obviously awkward voice:

"You are welcome, my compatriot. The weapon of criticism cannot replace the criticism of weapons."

This sentence is in Chinese.

Volume 1: Chapter 292: On Sarkaz Civilization

Trevor Friston came out?

Hearing this somewhat unfamiliar greeting, Roy instantly thought of his compatriot who had also lost his body.

Wasn't he a private tutor for Christen and the others in the underground of Columbia? How did he come to Lateran and play the role of the god of law? And even directly issued an oracle? How did he do it?

Others may not know, but Evangelista XI must have known that what Lateran believed in was not a god at all, but a machine. The so-called oracle could only be issued by the law. Did Trevor Friston find a way to remotely control the law?

Roy immediately thought of the USB flash drive that he had brought to Rutland, which contained the authentication information. This was the only thing that could connect the two.

Trevor Friston hid a backdoor or backup in the USB drive, and took over the law after the authentication was completed. Yes, it is easy for an artificial intelligence of his level to replace an AI program with only basic cognitive abilities. The only question is why Trevor Friston kept it from me.

Roy was not unwilling to bring Trevor Friston out of the gloomy underground. This was a super system with computing power far exceeding that of Terra, and it also held many secrets and permissions. With his help, it was no less than traveling to another world and gaining the grandfather. But firstly, Roy did not have the technology to create a computer that could carry Trevor Friston out of thin air. Secondly, Roy was not sure about Trevor Friston's attitude. After all, he was an ancient man from ten thousand years ago. With the generation gap, Roy was not sure whether Trevor Friston had any plans to go out.

Trevor Friston now found an opportunity to obtain a second body. Although Roy was puzzled, he also congratulated him. At least, this meant that he had one more staunch ally.

With a smile on his face, Roy nodded to the young judge Elini: "Thank you."

That was enough. He didn't need to respond to Trevor Friston's words. He was a god in disguise, and he couldn't just chat with him.

"fine."

Elini waved her hands. Although she could not understand the meaning of the oracle, judging from Roy's expression, there should be no problem with her recitation, which was enough to reassure her.

Elini took a step back, and the silent Dario stepped forward and said to the slightly puzzled Roy:

"Mr. Roy, thank you very much for everything you have done for Iberia during this period. Without you, the Inquisition would not have been able to survive until this moment. But I'm sorry, we still have one more thing we want to trouble you with."

Roy nodded. Since Rutland didn't ask him to go back immediately, he still had plenty of time.

Seeing Roy's agreement, Dario seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and his expression became brighter:

"It's like this. Our mentor, the Saint of the Inquisition, Carmen y Iberia, led the Inquisitors to try to break out during the siege of the Inquisition, but they have not returned since then. The Inquisition wanted to send people to search and rescue, but as you know, the Punishment Army is almost wiped out now, and most of the Inquisitors are injured and need to complete other tasks. We are really short of manpower, so we have no choice but to trouble you."

"No need to be so polite."

Roy nodded.

He knew Carmen, who was the first person in the story to expand his horizons beyond this land. His question to Kal'tsit, "Did the space we live in have another name before the beginning of time - the world?", was a sentence that made Roy feel extremely excited whenever he thought of it.

Roy had always been curious about why Dario was now in charge of the Iberian Inquisition. Now that he knew the reason, there was no reason for him not to help. Moreover, compared to the Inquisition sending people to search one by one, it was obvious that he would be much faster if he rode Rohinant directly.

After getting Roy's response, Dario solemnly placed his hand on his chest and performed an Iberian etiquette to Roy, and Elini beside him followed suit.

Before leaving, he hesitated again and again, and finally said:

"Sir Roy, Iberia respects every friend, and we will always remember your help. So we don't want you to encounter any accidents."

"So, if you meet the teacher and find that he is unable to communicate, or has been killed by those filthy sea beasts...please prioritize your own safety."

Roy was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

He knew that Dario's words were indeed from the bottom of his heart. Carmen had not returned for such a long time, and it was very likely that some unspeakable accidents had occurred. It was hard to imagine how powerful such a powerful judge would be if he was assimilated by Hai Si.

Although it may not necessarily pose a threat to Roy, the fact that he was able to remind Roy of this was enough to prove that Dario had indeed made his debut.

............

Londinium, Victoria.

The Victoria Empire, located in the Central Valley, possesses first-class national strength, but this evaluation is always based on the premise that Victoria is a unified country that practices one will.

It is obvious that the current owner of Londinium cannot represent the will of the country.

The intelligence of Kazdel Military Committee is not backward. With the existence of the super spy King of Transformers, they have countless ways to obtain the most secrets of secrets. Not to mention, the Lateran International Conference is not a secret event at all.

From the moment Pope Evangelista XI delivered the invitation letter to the leaders of the Terran nations, he had already made plans to publicize the matter regardless of success or failure.

However, even Tracy did not expect that the entire Terra would reach an alliance in this form in such a short time.

Without external intervention, this would be impossible.

"But why, General, the Ten Kings Courts are now able to reach cooperation, why does the alliance of Terra seem so incredible to you?"

In the somewhat empty and lonely hall of the Iron Palace, Manfred's doubtful voice rang out and fell. Leaning against the dusty throne, Tresis glanced at him, was silent for a moment, and then explained to his student, the new generation of Sarkaz:

"The reason is simple. The establishment of the modern Terran nation, the birth of their national consciousness, state consciousness, and civilization consciousness, was based on struggle. To be more precise, it was based on the struggle against the Sarkaz."

"When you have time, you can read the history of the Sarkaz War written by your deputy intelligence officer. Although there are many negative things in it, the judgments on the various countries are appropriate."

"——The various tribes that survived and grew stronger by biting the giant beast, after the giant beast died, they could only kill each other. Their birth determined their future."

"Kazdel, the Sarkaz is the giant beast. The ancient gods of Terra destroyed Kazdel and established one country and civilization after another. But after losing the objects they could eat together, these so-called civilizations that made their fortunes by such despicable behavior will eventually commit such despicable acts against each other."

"So," Tracy paused, frowning, "there must be a reason for their alliance."

"Have they found new beasts to eat?" Manfred asked along this line of thought.

Tracy nodded, then shook his head: "It could be, but we don't have any relevant information. Maybe what we found was not a giant beast, but a steel knife hanging above its head?"

"Let the shapeshifter take a look."

Volume 1: Chapter 293: Transformer: What kind of power is this?

"I really admire that old man Tracy."

After receiving the mission of Tresis from Manfred, the Shapeshifter Lord commented like this.

Of course, his evaluation would be more complex, more profound, more lengthy and literary, but in summary it would be roughly the same idea.

"He sent me to Victoria to steal intelligence, sent me to Leitania to rescue people, sent me to Iberia to check the scale of Haisi, and now he sent me to Lateran. Why doesn't he move on his own? Aren't I tired?"

The shapeshifter was not physically tired, but mentally irritated.

To be honest, among the ten royal courts of the Sarkaz, which are full of demons and monsters, the Shapeshifter Royal Court is the most special one. Rather than calling it a royal court, it is better to say that it is just a single king. There is only one shapeshifter from top to bottom, and anyone else who calls himself a shapeshifter is either his clone or a fake who deceives the world and steals the name. He wanders outside the royal court all year round, living a life that is both worldly and otherworldly with his ever-changing abilities.

When he is in the mood, he can split into hundreds of clones, cut off the connection between their minds, and let them play a whole town to play the Sims. When he is not in the mood, he can also turn into an animal or a plant, and stay in one place for decades without moving a step.

As a member of the royal court who has never been replaced for thousands of years, he is undoubtedly the oldest lord of the royal court, but he does not care much about the fate of the Sarkaz. The biggest reason why he accepted Tracys' invitation and became his assistant was that "Tracys' idea is interesting and seems feasible."