People in Terra, governing a weird little country

Because this is the information content of pre-civilization.

Uraniporus, whose name comes from the astronomical goddess Urania in the mythological period of the pre-civilization period, which was almost an evolutionary period. The same is true for Empinian.

There are no mythological contents on the land of Terra that are considered unpopular and obscure to the people of the previous civilization.

She knew this because her creators, the priestess and the seer, both loved to express their love to each other through the stars.

What a disgusting couple, and they are her parents. Now she is in trouble.

As a token of their love, most of the information the priestess recorded for her was about "how to be a good servant", "modern robot behavioral norms", "pets are not allowed to eat at the table or disturb their owners' work" and so on.

In general, she now needs very little content related to reality, politics, social interaction, governing a country, etc., but a lot of content related to various astronomical knowledge, planetary arrangements, how to please the master, and so on. The means and knowledge of mediation she now possesses were all learned by herself while walking on the earth for tens of thousands of years.

She actually tried very hard, but she really had no choice. Humans were not designed for this kind of thing!

Even if she went to learn, what could she learn? The original Terrans were not even human. The concepts of mobile cities, countries, and geopolitics were only proposed in the last thousand years - Luga Sargus was even hailed as the first true [Emperor] in Terra's history!

All I can say is that the major is not suitable and the teacher is not very good. The Terra people are like this, and they indirectly limit the upper limit of her, a robot who studies politics with the Terra people.

Even though Kal'tsit is not very good in this aspect, she is actually very good in another aspect.

For example, the understanding of Originium.

After all, her parents are in this business.

Others don’t know, but she knows. The so-called “foresight” of the Cyclops is actually a kind of big data that has been developed to the extreme.

Originium shaped the Terrans, and all their information is stored in Originium. They were born in Originium and return to Originium after death. Their so-called destiny has already been "calculated" in Originium.

This is not fatalism, it’s just big data. All [fate] is data.

The famous former civilization leader [Preserver] Trevor Friston once said that Originium is the beginning of everything and the answer to everything. This is not an empty statement.

The reason why the Sarkaz are susceptible to mineral sickness is that their ancestor, the Demon King Tikaz [Far-Drifter], once signed a contract with the original Originium. The blood of Tikaz merged with the Originium and became related to it, which also made the blood of all the Sarkaz in later generations naturally closer to the Originium.

Therefore, the Sarkaz can use their witchcraft that seems to be independent of modern Originium skills, but is actually just a higher level of "ancient Originium skills" without the help of Originium spellcasting units.

But the gods' people are not like that. They are pets of the former civilization, and their power comes from another system besides Originium. But after they took root and survived in the Originium environment of Terra, they were gradually assimilated by the Originium and their power was gradually lost. Hol Haiya is the best example.

It looks like a human now, but the power is gone.

Because of this, Kal'tsit was very curious and skeptical about what kind of prophecy the Cyclops saw in Ernst.

The Cyclops's prophecies are always pessimistic. This is because the executor of the Originium Project, the priestess Prisses, has a pessimistic attitude towards the plan herself - she doesn't care about the birth and death of the world and the survival of civilization. She just wants to realize everything for the Doctor in the internalized universe and then embrace him forever.

What about Ernst?

What kind of pessimistic ending is Ernst's?

Based on the calculations of his data stored in the Originium, what kind of [destiny] has been written for him?

And what kind of "fate" could make the Cyclops King's court attach so much importance to it that they would send a special envoy from thousands of miles away?

You know, the last time the Cyclops mobilized such a large force was because the [Herald] conveyed the message of the [Demon Crisis] to the Cyclops tribe. Under the desperate appeal of the Demon King and the survival of the entire Terra, the Cyclops gave up the tribe's status in Sarkaz and Kazdel and moved the entire tribe to Sami.

This time, although not all the Cyclops came, they sent some people to represent the royal court at the front line of the [Demon Crisis]. Kal'tsit felt that they were not here for tourism.

"Things are really getting more and more complicated."

Kelsey let out a long sigh.

She was afraid, but she couldn't explain what she was afraid of.

In her opinion, there was probably only one thing that was worthy of the Cyclops' attention - the founding of Kazdel, and the Sarkaz, who had wandered for thousands of years, finally had their own home.

After all, they are also Sarkaz. Although they are far away, their roots are here after all.

And the Cyclops's foresight is all tragedy, so...

Perhaps she was afraid that the Cyclops's foresight would reveal such a picture:

On the day Kazdelnia was founded and flew into the sky, Ernst and the demon king Amiya, who were supposed to be the guests of the opening ceremony, did not show up. Everyone anxiously looked for him and finally came to the Prime Minister's Office in the Kjerag Government Building.

The office was in a mess, with documents scattered all over the floor, sharp knife marks all over the walls and furniture, and mottled bloodstains on the walls, some of which had already coagulated and some had not yet dried.

Following the direction of the bloodstains, the door of the office cubicle designated as the [Conference Room] had been destroyed. The unlit room was filled with deep darkness, as if warning everyone not to try to get close, let alone open it.

That's not what you want to see.

But things don't always go as planned. Perhaps it might be Vina, or Holheya, or Hintleya, or even a gust of wind from the mountains, from Yelagund, or Kjerag, or anyone else Ernst knows, who might come forward and definitely open the door.

Then, she would see that scene through the door, that extremely familiar yet sophistry scene!

Kal'tsit's power reactor jumped suddenly, and she felt a piercing pain. She covered her chest and almost couldn't breathe.

Can't think any more.

But even if she forced her thoughts away from this deduction, Kal'tsit found it difficult to control herself and continue thinking from a more realistic perspective.

What happens when a national leader is assassinated? What does it mean when a national leader with great prestige and reputation is assassinated? What does it mean when a national leader who is well-known in Terra and is doing his best to build a new world order is assassinated?

Moreover, the tragedy that could cause the Cyclops to come would definitely not be the only one.

Otherwise, with the respect the Kjerag people have for Ernst, someone will definitely stand up and continue Ernst's legacy... no, wish! Just like Amiya and Theresa!

There is only one possibility, unless the one who did this was a Sarkaz.

"Ho-"

Taking a long breath, Kal'tsit was a little annoyed at the moment. She wondered why she couldn't turn off her computer for a while to clean up these disturbing data.

She can never stop thinking, so she always says a lot of things that sound confusing to outsiders. This has been bothering her for a long time and is almost becoming her personal style!

"No, I have to find something to do to distract myself."

It was a coincidence that just as Kal'tsit had this thought in her mind, the door of the medical department was opened almost the next moment, and Warfarin led a group of people in different clothes in.

"Everyone, this is Rhodes Island's trump card department - the Medical Department!"

"As a pharmaceutical company, we have a long history and profound heritage, and our technology is at the forefront of the entire Terra. So far, our drugs have been sold well in the four countries of Terra and more than 20 mobile cities!"

"Ah, this is our head of the medical department, Dr. Kal'tsit."

Huafalin walked forward and winked at Kal'tsit:

"Here comes... ahem, a newly recruited operator, Doctor Kal'tsit. Would you like to say a few words and say hello to everyone?"

Kal'tsit was rarely relieved. In the past, she would have blamed Warfarin for not informing her in advance and going to train new people. But this time, she just wanted to praise her for coming at the right time.

Kelsey stood up, cheered herself up, and opened her mouth:

"Hello everyone, I'm Kal'tsit, the head of the Rhodes Island Medical Department. You can call me—"

Kal'tsit's voice suddenly stopped like a stuck tape, and her eyes were fixed on a young man with matcha-colored curly hair among the dozen or so newcomers.

"I, I, I—"

"Kelsey?"

Huafalin elbowed her arm in a strange way, and followed Kal'tsit's gaze, but she only saw many newcomers looking at Kal'tsit blankly, and asked in a strange way,

"what happened to you?"

Kal'tsit's eyes widened as she looked at Warfarin, then at the shapeshifter whose figure had just been revealed in an instant, and she felt dizzy.

"Change--"

Her voice suddenly stopped and she swallowed the rest of the name back into her stomach.

No, can’t say.

If the identity of the shapeshifter is revealed here, who knows what will happen.

No, no, no, after all, how could a shapeshifter be on Rhodes Island? She must have been overthinking and hallucinating.

Well, that must be the case, after all, she just mentioned the Cyclops' prophecy and the possible existence of the assassin.

"Just what?"

Warfarin asked.

Kal'tsit shook her head, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and forced a smile:

"Please everyone, please help yourself."

"You are such a weird person." Huafalin looked at her suspiciously, then turned around and left with the team.

Kal'tsit sat back in her office chair and just breathed a sigh of relief. Less than two minutes later, Warfarin's voice rang out behind her again:

"Kal'tsit, what happened to you just now? Why are you so weird? Is there something wrong with those people?"

Kelsey didn't look back, her voice was a little weak:

"Nothing, just a vision."

"Vision?" Huafalin asked, "What did you see?"

"It's really nothing." Kal'tsit answered again.

Warfarin refused to give in. It seemed that Kal'tsit's resistance aroused her interest:

"Tell me, I really want to know what could scare Dr. Kal'tsit like that! Hahahaha!"

Kal'tsit finally couldn't bear it anymore. She turned around while mustering up some strength to scold him:

"Don't ask, Warfarin! You want to go up to the bridge to see the scenery of Kjerag again—"

Her voice stopped abruptly.

Standing in front of her, a young man in a yellow and black robe with matcha-colored curly hair was looking at her with a smile. His voice was impartial, without the slightest mistake, and even his personality and tone were perfectly controlled. It was Huafalin's voice:

"Really? Can we see the scenery of Kjerag from the bridge of Rhodes Island? This is the first time we have heard of it."

"Thank you for your recommendation, Dr. Kelsey. Or rather, Lord Kelsey."

The cluster of shapeshifters raised their hands and clapped gracefully, as if they were truly thanking Kal'tsit for her advice.

Then, his voice returned to its original tone, indifferent, ruthless, and resounding in Kal'tsit's ears regardless of gender:

"The Shapeshifter Cluster salutes you."

Before the shapeshifter could finish his words, a lynx called out:

"Ho-"

"Clap."

Looking at Kal'tsit falling so smoothly and skillfully, this time, it was the Shapeshifter who stood there in a daze.

Chapter 485: The Shapeshifter's Visit

Sherag, Tukarim.

In Ernst's eyes, Kal'tsit's coming and going was swift.

How fast was it? To put it simply, Ernst had just heard from Sintrea that Ascalon had returned. Less than half an hour later, he heard Kal'tsit's voice again.

Kal'tsit returned with an impatient look on her face. As soon as they met, she asked a question without any context:

“Have I been here before?”

The question made Ernst confused.

What do you mean, have you been here before? Weren't you just carried back from here?

It seems that the disease has not been fully cured. How about asking Ascalon to take you back to Rhode Island for a thorough checkup?

To be honest, Ernst felt a little guilty. After all, Kal'tsit was like a normal person not long ago. She spoke and acted in an orderly and logical manner. Her physical condition was at least good enough to make everything she drank and eat taste good. But she just worked for a few days here and served as a special consultant to the Shelagh Sarkaz Residents' Committee. Look at what he has done to her.

Ernst was certain that Kal'tsit's problem was most likely caused by disrepair. But it was hard to say whether Rhodes Island would accept his findings. What if they asked him to pay compensation?

Ernst could deny that Kal'tsit suffered a work-related injury, but he was afraid that Rhodes Island would frame him with two charges: one was defamation of Kal'tsit, and the other was that he leaked Rhodes Island's secrets!

So, after a little consideration, Ernst comforted him:

"Kal'tsit, don't worry. Even if you can't stay here forever, I swear, you'll always be in my heart. When dealing with Sarkaz affairs, I will definitely refer to your opinions, so you don't have to be so anxious."

Kelsey: “?”

Vina in the room: “?”

Holhaiya in the compartment: “?”

Kal'tsit looked at Ernst warily, her nose twitching slightly, as if she was confirming something. After a moment, she breathed a sigh of relief and said seriously:

"Mr. Ernst, I appreciate your kindness. With all due respect, I meant what I said just now."