People in Terra, governing a weird little country

He couldn't understand, couldn't decipher, and it was useless to ask Yelagund for help. He was also facing the pressure of the deadline to demonstrate the results of the Star Picking Project. What would Ernst do at this time?

Of course, she went to find her, Kal'tsit, who was knowledgeable, helpful, helped answer countless questions, and gave her this recording!

By then, Kal'tsit could reveal some of the contents, blur the existence of the previous civilization, and warn the contents of the recording as one of the three disasters that had been revealed, thus alerting Ernst and asking him to focus on the collection of various Terrans and Sarkaz races. If possible, it would be best to use the closing ceremony of the World Expo to announce this matter as the result of the Star Picking Plan.

Depending on the situation, the same words may have completely different effects, which has attracted the attention of some countries.

Of course, if Ernst thought deeply about it and felt that the news needed to be concealed temporarily, Kal'tsit wouldn't mind Ernst directly announcing the "mysterious signal from outer space" as a result.

Verifying the existence of extraterrestrial civilization is also a huge achievement.

Taking a step back, she also has some "collections" that can be published as results and can help Ernst.

The plan is foolproof, the logic is in line with common sense, and the follow-up arrangements are proper. As long as nothing unexpected happens, everything will happen smoothly!

Unfortunately, as we all know, on the land of Terra, that is impossible without any accidents.

Kal'tsit has been waiting for three days.

Her waiting place was from the Rhodes Island ship's medical department office, to the other territories of the Kjerag family, to Kjerag Tukarim, and then to the Rhodes Island office's rough-hewn building just across the street from Ernst's office.

Ernst didn't move an inch, but Kal'tsit had already turned into a frontline and was running towards him!

"How can this person sit still?"

Kelsey didn't understand! Where was Ernst's strong desire for knowledge? Where was her habit of asking her questions whenever she encountered something trivial? What went wrong with her plan?

Why hasn't Ernst come yet?

With endless doubts, Kal'tsit took a deep breath, walked out of the rough house without even a door and a chair, and walked towards the Kjerag Government Building opposite.

Xinteleya was sitting behind the front desk, playing with her phone. The intercity network in this area had just been laid out, and there wasn't much content, mostly tourists' check-in videos, but she still enjoyed watching them.

The boss is on a business trip, just touch him for a while~

simple is the best!

It was not until Kal'tsit's body blocked the light like a steel plate that she reacted and said quickly:

"Dr. Kelsey, why are you here?"

Kal'tsit's eyes wandered awkwardly, and she asked in a low voice:

"Uh... Prime Minister Ernst has a visitor right now?"

Xinteleya was stunned and shook her head truthfully: "Not really."

Kal'tsit finally breathed a sigh of relief: "No need for an appointment. Hinterlaya, can you help me call Ernst? Just tell him that I need to see him about the Star Reaching Project."

“Ah… this…”

Xintelaiya scratched her head and was about to say something when Kal'tsit hurriedly said:

"Don't be so quick to refuse. Just think of it as doing me a favor."

She reached into her pocket and took out a bottle of face cream and handed it to Xinteleya.

"This is a product of Rhodes Island's own research. It has not been released to the public yet. You can try it."

Xinteleya's eyes lit up:

"How's the effect?"

Kelsey pointed at herself and said, "Ernst has also helped us sell various medicines in the Dukedom of Windermere. You know our reputation."

Cintria nodded. That was true. The medicine made in Rhodes Island had a very high positive review rate. Kal'tsit was not lying.

"Can you help notify Ernst now?"

Kelsey asked again.

Xinteleya nodded:

"Don't worry, I will inform you as soon as the boss comes back! Trust me!"

Kal'tsit nodded and turned to leave. Just as she took a step, she reacted belatedly:

"Wait? Come back? Where did he go?"

"He's on a business trip." Xinteleya asked back with a puzzled look on her face, "Don't you know?"

"We've been gone for three days."

Chapter 339: Kai Wang Situ Erxi seems to be relieved

Ernst, you are not in Kjerag! Where have you been?!

Kal'tsit stood there, as if she was under a spell. At this moment, she wanted to ask Hinterea, where is Ernst? Where is she? Where did she go?

But even if she really asked, Xinteleya could only answer apologetically: "I don't know!"

The trip to Lateran was very hasty, and the matter of the mainframe was not suitable to be disclosed to the outside world. Therefore, when Ernst arranged the work, he only mentioned that he would be away for a few days and would return within seven days, but did not mention where he would go specifically.

The only people who knew where Ernst was were probably the two people in the room at the time. Levi was very tight-lipped and would not leak any secrets, while Lavshini was a taciturn person. If no one asked her, she would generally not say anything. As for Kristen...

She was the only person who could have leaked the secret. If nothing unexpected happened, Mark Max learned Ernst's destination from her and was able to intercept Ernst's car halfway.

But her leaking the secret does not mean she leaked it herself.

Rhine Life has many researchers in Kjerag. Ernst cannot tell their identities, and Kristen probably has not investigated them seriously. Even if their identities are not a problem, it is hard to say whether they will turn against their own side under the tyranny of Mark Max, the healthy and victorious president. Ernst can only confirm that the secret must have been leaked from Kristen, but he is not absolutely sure whether Kristen is the direct leaker.

Judging from his understanding of Christen, she probably wasn't. Maybe there was just something wrong with one of the ingredients. The Rhine Life clerk asked:

"General, when will the results of the Star-Picking Project be released?"

Then Kristen replied casually:

"We'll find out when Ernst returns from Rutland."

So the secret was out.

Although this situation sounds quite abstract, it is not completely impossible. After all, anything can happen on the land of Terra, and Ernst cannot force a genius scientist to have such an excellent sense of confidentiality.

Of course, it doesn’t matter where the leak came from, to some extent. It doesn’t matter to Ernst, and it doesn’t matter to Kelsey either.

Ernst had already gone out. No matter where he went, he had been gone for three days. Even if Kal'tsit knew where Ernst had gone, it would be too late for her to chase him on mon3tr and grind him down to death.

The most urgent task is to confirm when he will come back, and then find him as soon as possible to ensure that nothing unexpected happens to him, the recording, and our Terra.

Kal'tsit suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and let the reality reflect only a smooth road. He looked at Xinteleya, reached out and grabbed her arm, and his voice was trembling with a bit of sadness:

"Xintelaiya, promise me that when Ernst comes back, you'll find me as soon as possible, okay?"

Xinteleya had never seen such a scene before, so she nodded quickly and said:

"Okay... Doctor Kal'tsit, are you okay?"

Kal'tsit took several deep breaths, forced a smile that was uglier than crying, and shook her head: "I am strong."

Hinterea, tactical retreat.

What kind of answer is that? What do you mean by "I am strong"? Don't be upset!

I tell you, life is still very long. Look at your face... well, although it is not very auspicious, we are not fortune tellers and we don’t believe in those feudal superstitions, okay!

You don't look much older than me, but what I'm saying is, life is not just about the present, there's also poetry and the distance, so don't be too pessimistic!

I didn't prepare Black Pelomon's own blood in advance!

Fortunately, Kal'tsit had no intention of splattering Cintria's blood.

She said she was strong, and she meant it. There were probably few people on this earth who were stronger than her. Moreover, things had not yet reached the worst point, as long as Ernst did not go to Rutland with the recording. No, even if it was such a coincidence that Ernst really went to Rutland, it would be fine!

As long as he didn't bring the recording to the weapons and arms control center in Lateran and happened to play the recording in front of the center, there would be no problem!

Even if it was just a coincidence, and Cheng Shan ran into the tree! As long as he didn't just press "yes" because he didn't understand the final confirmation option, it wouldn't be a big problem.

What? You ask what if he really pressed it?

Kelsey said: "That way? That's good, there will be no problem that way."

All problems have been solved in a physical sense. Who will have any objections? Can you find a complete person who has any objections?

It’s very difficult~

Although many people who study probability would say "Nothing is impossible in the world!", Kal'tsit would say that if nothing unexpected happens, this accident really won't happen, right?

Right?

She shook her head, declined Hintleya's offer to help her or to call Amiya over, and staggered out of the government office building.

She was not old yet, she could still eat three bowls of rice for one meal, how could she be reduced to needing help to walk? Besides, what was the point of calling Amiya? She had a rare chance to rest in Kjerag, and if she called her, could Kal'tsit ask Amiya to use the magic of the demon king to help her relieve her emotions?

She didn't dare let others observe her mental state, especially Amiya.

It’s too healthy and I’m afraid it will scare the children.

Kal'tsit let out a long sigh. Looking at the gradually prosperous Kjerag, she suddenly felt a little emotional.

In the past few hundred years, many things in Terra were no longer under her control. Some special people had caused such a stir that she was caught off guard and even panicked for the first time in a long time.

Am I a little old too?

No, I have only worked for more than 10,000 years, which is far from the service life stipulated for servants in the previous civilization.

Really, the blow I suffered was quite severe, and I became sentimental.

She laughed at herself and encouraged herself again:

"The old man is brave and has great ambitions!"

"In his old age, the martyrs are full of ambition!"

"Kal'tsit, Terra still needs you. You still have a lot to do and a lot to accomplish. It's far from time for you to retire. Relax. Anyway, you don't have to ask how history will judge you. Just do your best."

Her expression gradually regained its radiance: "Now, let's go back and prepare for how to negotiate with Ernst when the time comes!"

"Kel'tsit, why are you here?" A familiar voice came from not far away. The dusty Cultural Snow Leopard raised his hand and greeted Kel'tsit, "It's just right. I have something to talk to you about. Come in with me."

The expression on Kal'tsit's face, which had just relaxed, suddenly stiffened. She looked at Ernst who suddenly appeared in front of her and the communicator in his hand, and the familiar feeling came up again.

It was a sense of crisis, a Murphy's Theorem-like omen, a one-way feeling that only appeared between her and Ernst and arose at an unknown time.

Kal'tsit's pupils trembled a little.

This feeling, it's such a coincidence!

Why is it that when she appears, I can't help but feel my heart beating faster, my breathing quickening, my cheeks getting hot, my brain overloaded, and my ears filled with the sound of a deer fluttering its feet? I can hardly even think?

This feeling is a thousand, ten thousand times more exciting than waiting for the lottery draw or forming a team to count down and kill monsters!

No, no, no, Kal'tsit, don't be too happy too soon... Ugh! Don't scare yourself! It can't be such a coincidence?

That doesn't make sense, Ernst, you can't, you can't!

"Ernst?"

Kal'tsit's voice was like a cold-resistant mosquito, incredibly tiny yet counterintuitive, lingering in people's ears.

Ernst kept walking and glanced sideways: "Hmm?"

"It's okay, haha, I just want to ask, did you go out? I definitely don't care where you went, what you did, or why you brought the recording with you. I just asked casually, really, you don't need to think too much, and don't misunderstand, haha..."

Ernst was silent for a moment. He looked at Kal'tsit in surprise, who had tricked QWERDF into using all of his skills with just a single attack. He was thinking whether he should add, "You can trick your brothers, but don't trick yourself."

But looking at Kal'tsit's eyes sparkling and face full of expectation, he still resisted the urge to complain.

Ernst replied calmly:

"Yes, I went on a long journey."

"Where did you go?" Kal'tsit asked immediately.

Ernst glanced at her with amusement. Didn’t you agree not to ask?

He shrugged. "Just got back from Rutland."

"Ho-!"

A sound of Ernst's immersive experience being hit came from behind. Ernst was startled and covered his chest. When he realized that it was not him who was hit, he turned around abruptly and looked at Kal'tsit.

At this moment, Kal'tsit was lying on the floor of the corridor with her hands folded on her chest, her eyes closed, and her face peaceful.

Ernst rushed forward, bent down to help Kelsey up, and said nervously: