People in Terra, governing a weird little country

He is in pain.

Because Ascalon was pressing on his tail.

........

A moment later, Ernst, who was pulled up by Lafshini, stroked his tail while glancing bitterly at Askalon who was pinching Kal'tsit's nose, and Holhaiya who had just noticed the movement outside and walked out of the compartment. He was speechless for a long time and could only sigh:

"Ms. Ascalon, don't be so impulsive next time."

Ascalon nodded.

I don’t know if I heard it or not.

Rafshine felt a little apologetic. She had been in the office the whole time, but she didn't know when she had developed a "magic spell" to reduce her presence. Not only did Ascalon not list her when he listed the threats, but even Kal'tsit did not let her avoid talking about the history of the Cyclops.

Perhaps because she had been her sister's substitute for too many times, Lavishne knew how to pretend to be Abbrana and "attract other people's attention". She also knew how to be a substitute and "make others not notice her existence" and regard her as the real leader.

In Ernst's office, she also applied the same experience, only this time, she played the role of a small stove instead of Ernst, a listener and bystander who gave warmth.

However, despite occupying this absolute ecological niche advantage, she was unable to stop Ascalon from intruding.

This person is so powerful! He might be even more powerful than those deep pool cadres around my sister!

As for Holhaiya, she looked at Askalon's crazy behavior with cold eyes and just commented lightly:

"The people in the Rhodes Island office are really troublesome. First, the head of the medical department fainted in the Prime Minister's office, and then the head of the Kjerag region broke into the office and knocked the Prime Minister down. If you don't know, you would think you are playing some kind of honey trap."

Askalon glanced at Holhaiya. She knew that she was indeed wrong in this matter, so she did not argue much. She just replied stubbornly and firmly:

"This is for Mr. Ernst's safety!"

Holhaiya smiled slightly:

"The boss's safety is naturally the responsibility of us employees. You don't need to worry about it~"

Ascalon picked up Kal'tsit and replied calmly:

"You are too weak."

As soon as these four simple words came out, Holhaiya's face was suddenly covered with a layer of gloom.

The smile was still there, but the slightly trembling corners of her mouth and the twitching eyelids all showed how reluctantly Holhaiya was to maintain this smile. She opened her mouth, and even her voice trembled slightly:

"Who are you calling weak?"

"I am Quetzalcoatl!"

"My family has been around for four hundred years! I have inherited the memory of my race for four hundred and fifty-three years! My ancestors could go up to the sky and into the earth, and control wind and thunder! Even if it's me, if we really talk about magic, my tornado won't be weaker than -"

"Your tornado can't catch up with me."

Askalon interrupted, his tone full of confidence.

In a way, she wasn't lying.

Askalon was her name, but in Kazdel, she once had another code name - Son of the Storm.

She was the child who was prophesied to be born in the storm. When she first met Tracys and Theresa, it was in the storm caused by the natural disaster. In the two storms that could almost overturn the entire moving city, she staggered out on the road that appeared miraculously, attracting the attention of countless Sarkaz, and was eventually chosen by Tracys to stay by his side and learn martial arts.

She, a Sarkaz born in the wasteland outside Kazdel rather than in the city of Columbia, had encountered storms like that at least ten times!

Those storms couldn't take her life, let alone the tornado caused by the Originium technique that Holhaiya mentioned?

Hum, Tornado? Can you keep up with my speed? I haven't even used this move on Tracys!

Holhaiya's expression froze. She could hear the certainty in Askalon's words, but that was precisely why she was annoyed.

No matter how much you quarrel or make a fuss, why do you get so hurt by fighting over a disagreement?

Seeing that Holhaiya seemed to really want to drag Askalon out for a real 1v1 women's battle, in order to avoid the office conflict from turning into a hair-pulling battle, Ernst could only endure the awkward feeling of having his tail hair uncombed, stood up, and called a halt:

"Okay, okay, Holhaiya, have you finished your work? We still need to draft a charter for the Chamber of Commerce to move in, and we also need to pay attention to the situation in Victoria. You should get back to work first."

"Ascalon, you too, take Kal'tsit back first. She does not look well recently. It's been less than half a year, right? She fainted two or three times in front of me? Go back and have her checked out first."

Ernst added:

"By the way, tell her that if she is really unwell, she doesn't need to come in two days."

Although the evil contamination was scary, Kal'tsit also said that she was indeed free of evil. As for the Cyclops, even if they really wanted to do some testing, they should have corresponding prevention and treatment methods.

Even taking into account the excellent matching mechanism of the Terra region that does not treat people as human beings, the Cyclops really has no preparation. At worst, he can just refuse the test himself.

What Ernst wants to unite are the majority of ordinary Sarkaz, the race of the Royal Court, who are willing to live. If they meet the requirements, he can pull them together if he can, but if he can't, then forget it.

The only thing Ernst needs to prove to the Sarkaz is that he "can indeed help the Sarkaz build a home". Any other conditions are optional.

After finishing the work arrangement, Ernst watched Holhaiya walk back to the cubicle with her tail wagging in anger, slammed the door shut, and shrugged helplessly. On the other side, Ascalon also performed a traditional Sarkaz courtesy to Ernst, and quickly left the office with Kal'tsit in his arms.

She had to send Kal'tsit back to the ship first, and then rush back immediately.

.........

Kjerag, Tukarim, Yelagund Square.

The location of the Rhode Island base vehicle.

Rhodes Island is a giant land ship. Among all the unofficial land ships registered in the entire Terra, perhaps only the Barron Base of Black Steel International can be compared with it.

The [Barron Base] is also known as the [Barron Battleship], which shows how huge Rhodes Island is.

During the reconstruction of Tukarim, the roads were widened and Rhodes Island could drive directly into Tukarim, but now, the surrounding houses have been built and the road planning has been completed, so naturally there is no passage for a giant land ship like Rhodes Island to enter directly. It can only park in the docking area set up outside Tukarim.

However, there were still Rhodes Island base vehicles stationed in the city, and Ernst took the base vehicle to enter Tukarim.

After the welcoming ceremony, the base vehicle remained here, responsible for purchasing some daily necessities in Kjerag and selling some Rhodes Island products.

For example, medicines, clothing, various portable tools, drones and the like.

Oh, and they also sell farm products such as pasture meat, pack animal meat, etc., and Rhode Island also has ranches to maintain self-sufficiency during wilderness cruises.

The Shapeshifters were now standing in front of the base vehicle, staring at the changed logo.

"Sir.....or Madam? Do you want to buy anything?"

At the booth in front of the base vehicle, the logistics operator in charge of sales asked curiously.

He couldn't tell the race or gender of the person in front of him. Even what he (she) was wearing didn't look like Kjerag's clothes.

The Shapeshifters came back to their senses, looked at the polite logistics operator, looked him up and down, and asked:

"I want to go to the main ship of Rhodes Island. What should I do?"

The logistics operator was slightly stunned, then shook his head:

"I'm sorry, this ship is not usually open to the public, but if you need any goods, we have them in our base vehicle! If you have any special needs, you can also tell me, I can help you report to the ship and ask."

The shapeshifter cluster is not in a hurry:

"What if all I want is to go aboard this ship and take a look?"

The logistics operator looked away awkwardly.

For some reason, he actually felt a sense of oppression from this guy in front of him who looked quite...weak?

Obviously, he doesn't look as scary as Mr. Mainna, who temporarily stayed on the ship because of the reunion of Miss Maria and Operator Lin Guang.

After hesitating for a moment, the logistics operator answered honestly:

"If you really want to board our ship, you can consider registering to become our operator."

"Operator?"

"Yes, operators." The logistics operator explained patiently, "They are our employees in Rhodes Island. They can be roughly divided into field operators and logistics operators. We are also recruiting operators in Kjerag. If you are interested, you can fill out a form."

"The benefits for operators in Rhodes Island are very good. Not only are there insurances, but if you are infected with oripathy, you can also get the latest Rhodes Island oripathy inhibitors at factory prices. They are much more effective than the inhibitors on the market. The salary is also good, and there is a very gentle leader—"

"leader?"

The Shapeshifter Cluster interrupted,

"Theresia?"

The logistics operator showed a puzzled and bewildered expression on his face:

"Tressa? Who is that?"

"No, nothing." The shapeshifter cluster shook their heads and sighed with a slightly complicated mood.

This result is not surprising. After all, the logo of Rhodes Island has been changed. Under the attack of the Military Commission, the Tower of Babel has become the dust of history. The "operator" of Rhodes Island in front of him is not even a Sarkaz. How could he know Theresa's name and understand Theresa's ideals?

Kal'tsit, the jester, tried her best to erase all traces of the Tower of Babel on Rhodes Island, as if that could cut off history from the present, but to the Sarkaz, those things seemed to have happened just yesterday.

The shapeshifters were never sentimental creatures; they just expressed their feelings briefly before suppressing their emotions.

Theresis arranged for him to come to Kjerag to monitor Ernst's actions, which the Military Committee considered "crazy." Unexpectedly, he would gain something unexpected from this trip.

The remnant of Babel's Rhodes Island was indeed in Kjerag. The report Hedley sent back was indeed true enough. It seemed that my evaluation of him as "not dedicated enough" might be biased.

Well, now that I'm here, I have to take a walk and have a look at this good opportunity. The shapeshifter was originally thinking about whether he should disguise himself as the logistics operator in front of him, but now, he seems to have another way to reduce the risks brought by the change and board the main ship of Rhodes Island legitimately.

Hopefully, their defense system won’t identify an “ordinary person” looking for a job.

"I think I know. I'll go check it out."

Chapter 484 Kal'tsit: Cainiao Express, send it whenever you want

Kjerag, the main ship of Rhodes Island.

Kal'tsit woke up slowly before Amiya hurriedly arrived.

In order to prevent Amiya from worrying, Kal'tsit cheered herself up and persuaded her to leave.

But after Amiya left reluctantly, Kal'tsit immediately shrank like a deflated ball and slumped over her desk.

"Cyclops, Cyclops..."

Theoretically speaking, the Cyclops tribe can indeed be said to be the least dangerous tribe among the Sarkaz.

Unlike the Blood Demon who can manipulate blood and whose Lord of the Royal Court is an out-and-out war-monger, and the Scavengers who are extremely dependent on corpses and "vitality", the power of the Cyclops is mainly concentrated in their "farsightedness".

Farsightedness, or prophecy, is the ability of the Cyclops to see the possibilities of the future through witchcraft. This ability has brought many benefits to their tribe, such as avoiding disasters and seeking good fortune. But at the same time, it has also brought a lot of troubles. For example, the future they can see is actually very monotonous, divided into three types: minor disasters, medium disasters, and major disasters!

It is said that there was once a Cyclops who predicted almost all tragedies, which was too unlucky, so he tried to persuade other Cyclops to change the way of interpreting predictions. He changed "minor misfortune", "medium misfortune" and "great misfortune" to "minor sorrow", "medium sorrow" and "great sorrow". However, he was beaten up and his predictions were rejected.

Similarly, those who tried to confuse the public and changed the results to small wins, medium wins, and big wins were also beaten, but they were beaten by other Sarkaz races.

It is said that a certain demon king listened to the Cyclops' prophecy and thought that Kazdel was thriving, but he was killed by a rebellion not long after.

But no matter what, compared to other Sarkaz clans who would just pick up weapons and fight, the Cyclops was more often a gentlemanly example of "the Sarkaz only talk but not fight". Moreover, the Cyclops had been migrating to the Sami Icefield for hundreds of years, and Kal'tsit hadn't heard of any trouble they had caused. It seemed that their relationship with the Sami people was relatively peaceful?

Of course, it could also be that there was no one there. After all, it is common knowledge that the Sami land is vast and sparsely populated.

However, Kal'tsit was still worried.

Kal'tsit had actually been researching the fact that Ernst's slap could suppress the pollution of the demons. However, she had only seen the sample she was researching once, and because she had to prevent the pollution of the demons, she was unable to leave any video footage, so this research had not made any effective progress.

Rhodes Island's more important task now is to gain a foothold in this land, enhance its reputation, and try to unite the people of Terra, so after analyzing for a period of time, Kal'tsit temporarily put this research aside.

It's not that she doesn't care about the evil, it's just that she is very clear-headed. In fact, Ernst is not the only one who can remove the pollution of the evil. Kal'tsit can also do it through certain means. Typhon, the Snow Ceremony of the Sami tribe, and the Cyclops himself all have secret methods with the same effect, but they don't seem as simple and direct as Ernst.

The problem of evil spirits is not that urgent yet. Besides, even if Ernst's special ability is still effective, she can't rely on Ernst alone to defend the evil spirits.

The border of the ice field extends from Sami to the East Country, covering the entire northern part of Terra. Even if Ernst patrols the border every day on Rhodes Island, how far can he run in a day?

Once the evil crisis breaks out, the number of infected people will be incalculable. Even if Ernst's palms are broken, he will not be able to stop so many collapsed bodies.

Not to mention, the real evil demon itself is hiding behind the star gate.

But the arrival of the Cyclops made Kal'tsit alert again.

Kal'tsit could realize this, and the Cyclops could certainly realize this. Even if they couldn't realize this, their prophecies should have been able to reveal this truth.

There is not much difference between mastering Ernst and not mastering Ernst.

But they still came, and it was not a Cyclops, but the Cyclops royal court, who sent an official messenger carrying the royal court's token.

Why is that?

Kal'tsit's intuition told her that there was only one thing that could attract the Cyclops' attention - [Destiny]. And the ability to remove evil pollution was just the icing on the cake.

Compared to the Terrans, Kal'tsit's vision and knowledge are actually much more profound.

All species on Terra today are shaped by Originium, whether it is Filin or Luper, Sakota or Sarkaz. The reason why they grow like humans, do (simulated) human things, and even draft some articles or plans with confusing titles or names for no reason is because in the process of Originium shaping them, information left traces in their souls.

For example, the Uraniborg/Empinian and Kazdelnia plans proposed by Nastie. As a consultant, Kal'tsit was actually not surprised when she heard the name of this plan.