People in Terra, governing a weird little country

According to the observations of Hedley and Manfred, two groups of people sent by Tresis to Kjerag, Kjerag's discrimination against the Sarkaz is indeed not high, and it does have potential, but it is a normal country of the ancients after all. Among the Sarkaz residing in Kjerag, there is no one with a very prominent status except the special individual of the Balrog.

But now, the Cyclops King's Court has clearly expressed its concern for Kjerag.

This is not normal.

Although Tresis did not think that the Royal Court could represent the opinions of all the Sarkaz members of a clan, the Royal Court was indeed the group with the most say in the Sarkaz clan.

In the past, Tracy could ignore those individual Sarkaz who defected to Kjerag one or two times, but if the entire royal court showed interest in Kjerag, then Tracy could no longer sit still!

"Have you confirmed the specific reason?"

Manfred nodded. "The Cyclops Court replied that it was because someone from Kjerag was involved in the final crisis that their clan had been hoping to resolve."

"They left Kazdel because of this crisis and moved their entire clan to Sami."

Final crisis.......?

Tresis subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the sky. Of course, his view was undoubtedly blocked by the ceiling of the palace.

He lowered his head and denied his previous guess.

It should have nothing to do with [Doctor].

[The Doctor] said that he was the only one who claimed to be a god and controlled everything.

Hiss - what if he lied? God knows what that evil spirit is thinking?

However, he had not heard of any outstanding scholars or tactical commanders in Kjerag...

There is a famous person, Ernst. Tracy has seen him in person. Although he is special, he is completely different from the feeling Tracy had when he saw the Doctor, that is, "a guy who is about to be crushed by responsibility". If I have to say, his moral standards are suspected to be a bit too high.

But this can be attributed to his growing environment. Kjerag's mountain village, where people are both physically and mentally "naive", can indeed cultivate people with that kind of personality.

The most important thing is that Ernst is a film, the kind of film that Tracy can sign and seal. The furry ears and fat tail are fundamentally different from the face without any racial features under the mask of [Doctor].

Tsk, who is the Cyclops looking for? What other characters has Kjerag appeared in?

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became. Tracys smacked his lips, waved his hand, and decided to put the matter aside for later investigation:

"What about the other royal courts?"

"Well, the contemporary transcript of the Lich King's Court isn't in Leithania either."

Manfred looked a little embarrassed, and then handed the lich's reply to Tracys.

Tracy opened the letter, and the lines of handwriting outlined Frémont's figure in the air, and his unique voice uttered:

"I'm busy. I can't come. I'm going to the International Games. Don't cue me!"

Tracy: "........."

"Who organized the International Games?"

"Casimirians," Manfred paused, then answered truthfully, "in partnership with Kjerag."

Tracy: "........."

He felt like he was about to evolve into a timekeeper.

I have never been more speechless than today in the past few months.

No, the joke about a lich participating in a sports meet is as humorous as if the devil is a foreigner!

If you don't look through your family tree and go back eighteen generations, can you find a lich who loves sports? Are liches a race that likes sports?

Not to mention that Fremont is also the "transcriber", the contemporary lord of the royal court, and you're going to a sports meet, frying fish, right?

The Sarkaz do need to show off their power, but they don't need to do so in this way.

And "Kjerag, Kjerag again."

Tracy really doesn't want to care about such a small snowy country. In terms of his priority and threat, Kjerag is too far behind countries like Victoria, Ursus, and Leitania!

These countries all have a deep blood feud with the Sarkaz. Although Kjerag’s people cannot trace their ancestors back thousands or tens of thousands of years without Sarkaz blood on their hands, that incident happened too long ago. Besides, Kjerag’s attitude towards the Sarkaz is relatively friendly now. The great revival of the Sarkaz, the “fate” and “aggression” they want to get rid of, have nothing to do with Kjerag.

Therefore, even though he knew that Kjerag had been in the limelight recently, Tracys only sent intelligence personnel to stay there to pass on some important information. Hedley was doing a good job, so there was no need to replace him for the time being.

Who would have thought that Kjerag's fame would grow even bigger and bigger, even to the point of affecting the Sarkaz.

This is no longer an ordinary small country, we must strike hard!

"Manfred, go quickly and ask the shapeshifters to swarm."

Chapter 404: Cyclops: Run towards the Slap Man!

Sammy.

The Cyclops's departure was certainly not without reason. Let's go back to a few days ago.

Typhon's return journey was extremely difficult. Terra was not safe anywhere, and Typhon was a nosy person. Whenever someone was in danger, he would always help out, which delayed her a lot of time.

So much so that by the time she returned to Chapat, her adoptive mother and teacher, Elki, had already prepared a small boat to hold a grand river burial for Typhon, although she was the only participant.

There's nothing we can do about it. Who told her that she's a solitary Cyclops?

Elki was extremely surprised by Typhon's return, because when she last tried to predict Typhon's fate, she saw chaos.

Elki knew very well what that chaos represented.

Kjerag's star-picking plan has failed. The evil demon found the key to invade the earth from the Tower of Babel on the top of the Matterhorn. Once the infiltration begins, it can never be stopped. All the dignitaries from Terran countries who gathered in Kjerag to attend the World Expo will be affected. Death is not the end, and collapse is not the ending. They will be transformed into the concept of nothingness along with the entire "Kjerag" itself, and become an open door.

Afterwards, the decision-making level will inevitably be lost, and the severely damaged Terra countries will have to fight against the evil demons in a hurry without any preparation. The process will be so heroic and moving, but the final outcome will be useless.

War? Perhaps it can't even be called a war. Until the void swallows everything and Terra becomes food, fate will come to an end.

This was the fate predicted by the prophecy, so of course Elki would not believe it.

After all, from the perspective of the Cyclops, failure is commonplace, and the destruction of a country is just a classic soap opera at 8 o'clock in the evening. Even the destruction of the world is just like a movie that you watch once a month.

But Typhon's delay in returning still made her feel extremely uneasy.

Although the prophecy is not believed by the Cyclops because it always has a tragic ending, the information revealed in the prophecy is basically true.

For example, the prophecy says that you will choke to death when you drink water in the morning. A normal person will definitely not choke to death when drinking water, but the fact that you still drink water when you wake up in the morning is real.

This prophecy is also extremely disturbing.

[The evil will descend from the Tower of Babel on the top of the Matterhorn], this information is very likely to be true. Everything that happened after that was hard for Elki to imagine.

Can Typhon solve the problem there? Can he come back alive? Will he win?

Such doubts linger in my mind, and as time goes by, they have gradually been marked with denial one by one.

To be honest, Elki was ready to die. If Casimir hadn't brought the news of the International Games, she would have started to be a doomsday prophet and spread the terrifying prophecy of "The end of the world is coming!" in Sammi.

As for entering the ice field and taking a gamble on that vague "hope", she had thought about it, but that should have been after the doomsday prophecy was announced.

She has to make the prophecy known to everyone, otherwise, wouldn't this Cyclops be a blank slate?

She was planning Typhon's funeral while preparing supplies for the final attempt to enter the ice field. She even wanted to find a banshee to sing a dirge. But, while she was waiting, Typhon actually came back?!

"Features: the face is not black, and there are no collapsed eyes."

"In appearance, she still has a bit of baby fat, which is cute, but why has she gained a little weight?"

"Behavior, um... there are no signs of turning into a freak species, and the body looks normal."

"Finally, language and recognition ability..." Elki held up a finger in front of Typhon, "Typhon, what is this?"

Typhon showed helpless dead fish eyes, staring at Elki's serious expression, and finally sighed and answered like coaxing a child:

“It’s 1!”

"call--!"

Elki finally breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but hug Typhon, his voice unable to conceal his excitement.

"You're still alive, you're not dead, Typhon!"

"Elki, your words are getting more and more unpleasant to the ears!"

Typhon couldn't help but complain, but when he felt Elki's body trembling slightly, he hugged his "mother" comfortingly.

To be honest, she had felt more than once that her and Elki's positions were reversed. Compared to herself, Elki, the solitary Sarkaz, was more like the one who needed care.

Of course, this was just Typhon's occasional complaint. Most of the time, Elki was very reliable. When dealing with outsiders, the Cyclops would also reveal his cold outer shell, which was comparable to Sami's ice and snow.

Besides, Typhon was more concerned about what Elki said than his own little thoughts:

"Why do you think I'm dead? Did you see something again?"

"Cyclops cannot easily tell others about their visions involving doomsday. This is the rule of the tribe."

Letting go of Typhon, Elki shook his head, looking like a man of principle.

But there are many ways to reveal information without saying it directly. Immediately, she changed the subject and asked a question:

"Typhon, didn't you encounter any demons in Kjerag?"

Typhon and she were both aware of the existence of the evil demon, so calling it by its name would save some effort.

As soon as Elki said this, Typhon understood.

Elki saw the evil demon appearing in Kjerag in his vision.

There was no need to hide this matter, so Typhon nodded decisively: "I saw it."

Elki was stunned.

Although she was the one who asked the question, after getting Typhon's answer, she still couldn't help but fall into a system crash.

Did you see it? The evil spirit did appear? How did you survive?

"Well, it's a long story."

Typhon's eyes wandered for a while, as if he was considering how to explain that fact so that it would be easier for Elki to understand what had happened.

But after thinking about it, her cultural reserve, which was slightly higher than the basic knowledge level of the Sarkaz, did not allow her to organize a clear, logical, and easy-to-understand description. In the end, she could only summarize what happened in the most concise sentence:

"There was an accident in the Star-Picking Project. The Flame Demon was contaminated after passing through the isolation layer. After he returned to the isolation layer, he almost infected the entire research station."

"But I, Kelsey, and Ernst arrived in time and solved the pollution."

Typhon paused, looking at Elki's confused expression, and added,

"To be precise, Kal'tsit and I didn't do anything."

"It was Ernst who slapped the Balrog twice, and he came to his senses."

"........."

After hearing this, Elki was silent for a long time, then he stepped back several steps, picked up the staff leaning against the cliff, pointed it at Typhon, and spoke again,

"Typhon, listen to me, let's do this again."

"Features, no problem. Appearance, a little fat. Behavior, fairly normal. Language logic and recognition ability, Typhon, what number do you think I'm comparing?"

Elki held up five fingers.

The corner of Typhon's mouth twitched:

"It's 5! Also, why do you always have to emphasize that I'm a little fatter? How am I fatter?!"

Elki looked at Typhon, then looked at his own hands, and then, as if he had made a very difficult decision, he admitted:

"It seems that this pollution is very serious. I actually think that the number I compared is 5!"

"nerve!"

Typhon rolled his eyes at Elki, stepped forward, and said:

"You are Elki, and I am Typhon. We are all Sarkaz in Sammi, but we are also protected by Mother Anma and the Father of the Ancestors! Last time, you predicted that you would wet the bed for three consecutive nights, so you didn't drink water for three consecutive days and almost died of thirst—"

"Ahem! All right, all right!"

Elki was unusually anxious and reached out to cover Typhon's mouth. When Typhon looked at her for confirmation, she sighed, let go of her hand and said:

"That time it was because the prophecy was wrong, and in the end there really wasn't that... right?"

"Ahem, let's get back to the point. Is what you just said true?"

Typhon nodded, "It's true."

"Is the evil demon real? Or is the fire demon real? Or is it true that Ernst slapped the person infected by the collapse and woke him up?"

Typhon: "It's all true."