People in Terra, governing a weird little country

Ernst heard so many hidden lines in this "huh".

For example, "Who are you?", "Who asked you?", "Shut up, lynx", "Is it your turn to speak?", "You are not allowed to sit at the table for dinner!", "You look like you are acting like a spoiled child when you are angry", etc.

Ernst was pleasantly surprised to discover a new tradition of the Sarkaz.

Be it Askalon or the Shapeshifter Swarm, you all like to inflict real harm when you speak.

Look how angry Kal'tsit is.

Ernst stood up, put his hand on Kal'tsit's shoulder, shook his head slightly, and stopped her from summoning mon3tr directly in a hurry.

He looked at the shapeshifter and asked:

"What are your terms?"

Hedley said so with conditions, his condition was to let him be a stable wage earner in Kjerag. Ernst could agree, because what Kjerag lacked the most was wage earners, one more Hedley wouldn't be too much, one less Hedley wouldn't be too little either, not to mention, Hedley was also a talent.

What about shapeshifters?

The Shapeshifters are the royal court of the Sarkaz, and according to Kal'tsit, the Shapeshifter royal court, and even the entire Shapeshifter race, has only one person, the Shapeshifter group.

This was the third Lord of the Royal Court that Ernst had seen, following Logos and Fremont. And to some extent, it could be said that the Shapeshifter was the one with the greatest influence in his own tribe among all the Lords of the Royal Court.

If one person is well fed, the whole family will not be hungry. The household registration book only has one page, and he speaks with great confidence. His words are serious and his deeds are law. He has some influence in the Transformer King's Court.

Why would such a person make such a request?

Ernst stared at the shapeshifter's face, which could change in a thousand ways but was now the same, and said calmly;

"Hedley pledged his loyalty to me for a living, Flemont cooperated with me for knowledge, the banshee Nastie pursued the fusion of dreams and reality with me, and the Balrog could also find a place where he could still shine after ten thousand years."

"There is no love or hate without reason. Kjerag gives what is asked of those who ask, so they also repay Kjerag in their own way. Our relationship is strengthened and grown in the process. What about you, shapeshifter?"

"What is it you ask of us?"

The Shapeshifter was silent for a moment, then replied:

"The meaning of life."

This is what they have been pursuing till now.

As one of the few in this land who has experienced everything that Ernst described, from the Far Repellers to the modern Super Old Deng, the Shapeshifters have experienced everything.

A peaceful life, endless knowledge, chasing dreams or adapting to reality, except for the glow of the Fire Demon, which the Shapeshifter does not understand, all other things are just footnotes to a page in his long life.

What they are pursuing now is nothing more than one thing - the meaning of life.

Who are we, where do we come from, where are we going? What is the meaning of our existence?

Ever since the "overlord" of the gods descended from the sky, wars broke out in various places in Kazdel (this land), and then the Far Exilers signed a contract with the original Originium, the Tikaz turned into a rootless person to leave behind the seeds of civilization, and then the Originium repaired and patched up the Sarkaz and this land, gradually changing to its current appearance, the Shapeshifters have always had this feeling.

——Their existence may just be an accident.

The Far Drifters' contact with the original Originium was an accident, the fusion of the Sarkaz and the Originium was an accident, the birth of the Sakota people was an accident, the rise of the Agor people was also an accident, the existence of the Terran nations was an accident, and the process of civilization evolution to this day was also an accident.

The strong are full of surprises, the weak are full of accidents.

However, such a fragile civilization has tenaciously carried lives like theirs. Since ancient times, they have been thinking about this problem for hundreds or even thousands of years.

But they couldn't come up with an answer.

Therefore, in this time of Kazdel, in a process that they thought was just another [cycle], he chose to support Tracys.

Because Tracys is not a demon king, his target is not the crown. What he wants to obtain is one of the original three source stones - [Anana], and that is the power to redefine the entire Terra.

He is the one who is in the cycle, but also the one most likely to break it.

Therefore, the Shapeshifter Court, a court that has been isolated and excluded even by the Sarkaz themselves, will work for the Military Committee and Tracys.

But for the Shapeshifters, there is more than one way to disintegrate. Just because they are working for Tracys doesn't mean they can't listen to Sherag's advice. If necessary, they can even talk directly to Rhodes Island, even though Rhodes Island is, at its root, Tracys' enemy.

But that doesn't matter. They have learned a lot. They know very well that they did not sign a contract to sell themselves to Tracy. They didn't even sign a "non-compete agreement" with Tracy. Working several jobs at the same time can only be considered as part-time jobs, not betrayal!

So, they were curious.

"Ernst, as a Kjerag, what do you think of the Sarkaz?"

"In your eyes, what are we, the Shapeshifter Group, like?"

"In your eyes, what is the Sarkaz civilization and the current Terra civilization like?"

"In your eyes, how were we born? And how should we face the end? Will it be extinction or rebirth?"

Ernst blinked.

You, what are you talking about!

I don’t understand!

Death or rebirth? Born by mother!

He was really impressed by these Terran people. They would tell riddles when they disagreed with something, and talk about philosophy when they had nothing to do with each other. Where did you learn these things?

The top 3 things I regret most in my life is that I didn’t memorize all the philosophy books from my previous life before traveling through time, so that I could give you guys more strength!

"I can't answer your question."

Taking a long breath, Ernst suppressed his desire to complain and shook his head.

"It seems that our cooperation is impossible."

"Not necessarily."

For the first time, the stiff expression of the shapeshifter cluster changed a little. He smiled slightly and looked at Ernst with interest.

"We can see that you actually have an answer in your heart, you just don't want to answer us."

"But it doesn't matter. We can also talk to you about some more practical topics."

The Shapeshifter Cluster issued a challenge:

"Ernst, you don't want us to become like you and do something that would damage your image, right?"

Damn, you have this trick?

You're not going to mygo, are you?

Ernst was shocked, and Kal'tsit was even more shocked!

She knew that the Shapeshifter had never stayed in Kazdel all the time, and his clones had long been spread all over Terra, acting as intelligence spies and collecting news from all over Terra.

It’s just that he only keeps this information for his own enjoyment and never discloses it to others.

Kal'tsit had never taken Tracy of Londinium lightly, because she knew very well that with the Shapeshifters joining the Military Committee, Tracy's intelligence system would be countless times more powerful than imagined. He dared to confront the Grand Duke Victoria's coalition's fleet of high-speed battleships, which was the best in the world. He was definitely not brave but reckless, and there must be an ambush trap behind him!

But now it seems that the intelligence collected by the Shapeshifter cluster seems, as if, emmmmm, difficult to accurately summarize using the language of this land?

Of course, Kelsey can't summarize it, but Ernst can:

You eat a lot of different things, don't you? What did you learn? Are you so up-to-date?

But I have to say, you have got me in your hands!

"So what do you want from me?"

Ernst crossed his arms over his chest, in every sense of the word, in a defensive stance.

The Shapeshifters Group said:

"Cyclops."

"Let the Cyclops prophesy for me."

“I want to know where my end point is.”

Chapter 487: Viviana's Experience with Shelag

Kjerag, Tukarim, Square.

Viviana had been in Kjerag for some time.

Life in Kjerag was indeed somewhat different from what she had imagined. Here, she did not need to set an alarm for herself early in the morning, and no one would call her terminal before dawn to urge her to get up and rush to various film sets. Here, not many people knew her as the Candle Knight, and she did not need to wear a mask to hide her identity when she walked on the street.

Although wearing a mask didn’t seem to have any effect when I was in Casimir.

After the news of her coming to Kjerag spread, many foreign tourists would wait for her on the streets of Tukarim just to take a photo with her. Viviana didn't mind it. She didn't hate fans. As a poet and a knight, it was her honor to be liked by others. Besides, in Kjerag, at least there would be no Red Wine Newspaper that would spread rumors that she had "3,000 beauties in her harem" just because she took a photo with a fan.

Unless the red wine is itching in the butt and wants to be kicked hard in the butt by Ernst's pointed leather shoes.

It's very comfortable to live here.

"At the end of the fairy tale, the prince and princess lived happily together. Under their governance, the country was stable and peaceful, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment."

"People who worship heroes often have endless fantasies about the happy life of the prince and princess. How many children will they have? What will they eat for breakfast every morning? Will they have a romantic candlelight dinner every night? But few people pay attention to, or are willing to pay attention to, the stable and peaceful country and the happy people."

"Aunt Russell, Ernst is right. Life in Kjerag is indeed very different from what I imagined. Even the richest and most developed city here pales in comparison to the neon streets of the Great Knight Territory. But I like it here very much. Because there are always landscapes that you never get tired of seeing, always sounds that you never get tired of hearing, and always the [trend of the times] that is changing in a real way but does not make people feel frivolous, because..."

"Because I never envy the princesses in the palace towers, but only love the common people in the streets."

"The harvest festival in Kjerag is coming soon. Viviana Droste here sends her holiday greetings to Aunt Ioletta Russell. Enclosed is the amulet and plush camel doll I bought in Kjerag. I hope you like them."

The elegant and agile handwriting paused at a small period. Viviana carefully put the letter in her hand, sealed it in an envelope, affixed a stamp on it, and put it into the mailbox of the Kjerag Courier Station, or what Ernst called the "post office."

At the latest tomorrow, the messengers who have reached a cooperation agreement with Kjerag will come to pick up the letter and send it to various places in Terra. In about three days at most, Grand Knight Casimir will receive her letter and hear her thoughts after living in Kjerag for more than ten days.

This was indeed what she felt in her heart, and she could assure herself that Ernst had not paid her a single fran to write it down.

As for her, she has indeed spent a lot of money on the entertainment of opening camel beast blind boxes recently.

She really wanted the transparent crystal camel beast, but unfortunately she couldn't get it. As persistent as she was, she wanted to find Ernst directly and ask him for some "inside information".

After all, the manager of the Camel Beast Blind Box store is always spreading this inside information, saying which store has limited edition goods received today, but unfortunately she is always a step late!

Well, it seems that I really need to set an alarm clock to wake up early, or ask Mr. Ernst to call me in the morning!

With this thought in mind, Viviana smiled serenely and took a photo with a Casimir fan who had the courage to come up, and then noticed a person who was also being watched by the crowd.

In Kjerag, there are now three champions and five trophies.

Miss Jian occupied three seats by herself, Miss Margaret Linguang occupied one seat, and the remaining seat was occupied by Mr. Mainna.

Mr. Mainna's trophy was the champion's trophy of the Universal Games' Universal Games event. The organizing committee finally chose to award Mr. Mainna the winner of that final, and Ernst had no objection to this.

Anyway, Jeston and Mainna have already naturalized in Kjerag, so whoever wins or loses, the meat is rotten in the pot, what is there to argue about? It is better to say that Ernst should thank the blessing of Yelagund for Kjerag's second place.

At this moment, the person being surrounded was Miss Margaret.

Viviana actually admired Miss Margaret very much. After all, Mr. Mainna was indeed extremely strict.

During the days when she came to Kjerag on the Rhodes Island, Viviana witnessed the family conflict between Mainna and Margaret with her own eyes - it was simply a game of chess?

Maina restrains Margaret, Margaret restrains Maria, Maria restrains Maina!

In order to prove her ambition and determination to Mr. Mainna, Margaret took the initiative to try to become a master of reverse attributes and invited Mr. Mainna to special training.

Then she was knocked down.

It is no exaggeration to say that without using the Originium Technique, Margaret is no match for Marna. And with the Originium Technique, Margaret is even less of a match for Marna.

There's no way. According to Mainna, Margaret's parents left very early, and he raised her and Maria since they were young. Their sword skills, Originium techniques, combat experience, etc. were all passed down from his uncle. If he couldn't even break the moves taught by a master, how could he not break the moves taught by the master himself?

But surprisingly, even after being defeated many times, Margaret never gave up. She challenged again and again until the day Viviana left Rhodes Island. It was said that she could fight against Mauna for ten minutes without using Originium skills.

What supported her to work so hard?

“I want to be the light that illuminates Casimir.”

Margaret Linguang has never been shy about her ideals.

When she participated in the special tournament, she wanted to win the championship and change Casimir. But later, she found that the champion of the knight competition was just a toy held high in the capitalist society, and it was difficult for her to resist Casimir's flourishing capital. Exile was both a shame and a redemption for her.

Then, she joined the Apostles. Each of the Apostles had his or her own secrets. In the process of saving others, Margaret Linguang also tried to save herself. She still tried to be the light that illuminates others.

Now that she has joined Rhodes Island, she can still answer this sentence loudly when facing Mainna's questioning about her path.

The moon does not lose its brightness even when it is waning, and the sword does not lose its strength even when it is broken.

Viviana admired Margaret Lingguang from the bottom of her heart.

The person who has the courage to say this is like the protagonist in those legendary poems, with the determination to reverse everything. He is an extreme hero and such a person is full of charm.

In the past, Viviana would have written Margaret into her poems. But now, Viviana no longer completely agrees with Margaret's ideas.

Because, as the closest listener to the speech, she had already recognized the conclusion made by that person from the bottom of her heart:

[Casimir's light is not given by a hero.]