People in Terra, governing a weird little country

Kal'tsit didn't know how to answer her.

She wanted to cry out, "Fuck, can you blame me for this?"

Unfortunately, she couldn't cry, and she couldn't show such vulnerability in front of Amiya, a child.

I can only say that our previous civilization was like this. For example, Amiya, a little girl from Carters of the Terra civilization, would probably still be working as a miner at RemBitole if Theresa and the Doctor hadn't personally selected the soldiers. It's not that miners are bad, but the life of a CEO of Rhodes Island is indeed much broader and more complicated.

Amiya is still young and cannot think so deeply, but Kal'tsit is different. The legacy of the previous civilization, the future of Terra civilization, the development plan of Rhodes Island, two civilizations, one enterprise, and a large family are all on her shoulders.

Amiya is not from the pre-civilization, so she doesn’t understand. She thinks Ernst’s work is just good work at best, worth a reward, but Kal’tsit thinks that Ernst’s skills are truly unique, the most unique of the unique, the kind that will suffocate people!

This is not an exaggeration. When Michael Jackson was performing at a concert, he could make his fans forget to breathe, their heartbeats speed up, and they even fainted on the spot. Which of the things Ernst did was less pure than a concert?

There was a bug, it crashed and restarted, Kal'tsit just made the same mistake that all machines would make.

What, you ask how to fix it?

Ernst doesn't know how to fix it either. If you insist on asking him to do it, he may only be able to try the [Mao-style repair method that works all the time], which involves slapping it with his hands, punching it twice, and kicking it twice. If that doesn't work, then he has no other choice.

I think it should be repaired well. After all, to some extent, by doing this set of operations, I can both love the cat and repair the computer, killing two birds with one stone, and the dilemma is solved.

"I'm really fine, don't worry, Amiya."

Kal'tsit tried her best to emphasize this, and Amiya nodded and left the ward.

Kal'tsit didn't lie. Restarting can solve most system errors. She has tried it many times and the effect is very good.

Now she is full of energy and even feels that she can go to Ernst again to listen to their plans and give some targeted and guiding opinions.

Her recent restart speed has been significantly accelerating, and her tolerance has also been visibly enhanced, which just shows that she is gradually becoming "desensitized". At most, it's just a "huh", which is no big deal!

As for the face issue, Kal'tsit no longer cared about it. It was embarrassing to faint in front of Ernst once, but it would not be embarrassing if she did it a few more times. She had done it so many times, Ernst had been scared, hugged, and even called Ascalon skillfully. Why should Kal'tsit still be embarrassed?

However, as soon as Kal'tsit walked out of the door of the Rhodes Island base vehicle, she was attracted by the commotion outside.

"Do you know who I am? I'm new here. When I was working on that ship, you were crying in some corner!"

W's expression was a little annoyed. Although he had heard the news about Rhodes Island in Kjerag, when he actually saw the base vehicle of this ship and the changed logo, W was still a little angry.

Especially since she had clearly asked clearly that Kal'tsit was in the car, but this logistics operator who was selling things actually dared to stop her!

"I don't know about you, but Dr. Kal'tsit has issued an order not to trespass into Rhodes Island. If you do that again, I'll call for help!"

The logistics operator warned. W almost couldn't help laughing.

Since when did Kal'tsit get orders? During the Tower of Babel period, combat orders were either made by Her Highness Theresa herself, or issued by the evil spirit of the Tower of Babel. Doctor Kal'tsit's orders? Kal'tsit was the same as her, the one who was given orders.

She just has a slightly better relationship with Princess Theresa than I do, and they are a little closer. We can see each other one or two more times a day, that's all!

"Tsk."

W curled his lips.

Why do I feel more lost the more I think about it?

Fortunately, the confrontation did not escalate into a conflict. Before W made up his mind to force his way in, the green figure had already walked over.

"W? How could you......"

Kal'tsit was halfway through her words when she smiled and shook her head.

That's right, Hedley from their three-man mercenary team is here, and he's doing pretty well, so it makes sense for W to come. If nothing unexpected happens, Inès should have arrived as well.

If they return to Rhodes Island, it will enhance Rhodes Island's basic combat effectiveness.

Unfortunately, it is unlikely for Hedley to do so. To some extent, his current situation is better than that of the consultant Kal'tsit.

But W can be fought for.

Kal'tsit also noticed the expression on W's face that showed she was worried, so she nodded to her:

"Come with me."

..........

Rhode Island Base Vehicle, Field Office.

"Kal'tsit, you have to give me an explanation!"

As soon as Kal'tsit closed the door, W couldn't help but curse.

Kelsey frowned in confusion:

"What do you want to explain?"

"You're still playing dumb with me!"

W took a step forward, and the knife on his waist was already in his hand, ready to put it on Kal'tsit's neck. But Kal'tsit's voice was always faster than W's action:

"Mon3tr."

"Roar!"

A terrifying roar echoed throughout the small office. Mon3tr spread its sickle legs and leaned down like a hunting spider, waiting for W to crash into its arms.

W's movements suddenly stopped and he let out an unwilling sound.

"Throw away the dagger." Kal'tsit said lightly.

"You know I have other weapons."

"Throw away the dagger." Kal'tsit repeated.

W could only let go of his hand, and the dagger fell to the ground.

Kal'tsit suddenly felt refreshed.

That’s right, this is me! This is normal!

Look at the kind of talents in Ernst's office. There is no less than a giant beast staring at them, the beast master is watching quietly, and Draco is hiding in the corner watching. Without looking at the entire Kjerag government office building, but only looking at the fighting power in his office, the weakest is actually the feathered serpent Holhaiya, a descendant of the gods.

And she is quite capable among them, slightly better than Holhaiya.

Is this justified?

Ever since coming to Kjerag, she has either been defeated or on the way to being defeated. Now that W is set up here, Kal'tsit's thoughts are much clearer.

However, she still needs to be given an explanation for W's sneak attack.

"You'd better explain clearly what you want to be explained, and what explanation made you dare to attack me on Rhodes Island."

W gritted his teeth:

"Why are you pretending? Didn't you teach Ernst those words?"

"What about sleeping peacefully? What about the Sarkaz being good? What about the infected being innocent? What about [Kjerag can be everyone's home]? Aren't these words what I taught Ernst to say?"

"What are you going to do next? Are you going to send that little rabbit to Ernst as well? So that you can show it to all the Sarkaz? This guy is the replacement for our Demon King!"

Kelsey was silent.

She had many words to refute, but looking at W's appearance, she really couldn't bear to hit her.

Tears welled up in the Sarkaz girl's eyes, and the way she gritted her teeth showed more sadness than anger.

What is she sad about?

Kal'tsit could understand what W was thinking. She seemed to feel that she was using her past with Theresa to try to create a "substitute for Theresa" in this small snowy country. She seemed to feel that she was trying to make the Sarkaz forget Theresa and find a sense of belonging in this substitute. She seemed to feel that she was desecrating that memory and cleaning up the traces of Theresa left in this world.

Weird.

Kelsey actually hoped that she was "really doing this" because if that were the case, she would at least have the power to decide and the right to choose, and be able to stop these "experiments".

But obviously, she couldn't do anything.

She fell into a brief thought, wondering how to say it in a way that would make W better understand that simple fact.

But in the end, she pursed her lips helplessly.

Here, in Kjerag, on the topic of Ernst, there is no need to use any overly fancy rhetoric; stating the facts is enough to be lethal.

"You're wrong, W. I didn't do anything."

"I'm the same as you. The only difference between us is that I came first and you came later, that's all."

Kal'tsit had to clarify this point, she didn't cook at all and didn't know how to cook, she just poured the food into her mouth!

“And Ernst is no replacement for anyone.”

There are always people saying that meal replacements cannot be eaten as meals, Kal'tsit wants to clarify this here.

First of all, meal replacements should definitely not be eaten as meals!

Secondly, Ernst is not anyone’s meal replacement!

Ernst is not the Sarkaz, Ernst does not control the continuation of civilization, Ernst does not know the Sarkaz's history of suffering, blood and tears, and struggle for tens of millions of years, and Ernst does not have ideals and wishes that are higher than the sky like Theresa.

If Theresa is the ray of light cast in the darkness of the Sarkaz, then Ernst can never be a substitute for that light.

Because Ernst is a door.

Kal'tsit didn't want to say this, but Theresa's ideals were indeed too ambitious, so ambitious that they were beyond the understanding of the Sarkaz, beyond the imagination of the Terrans, and beyond the limits of existing civilization.

World peace and friendship among people are things that even the previous civilization could not fully achieve. What can the Terra civilization do to achieve it?

This is what light does, it illuminates the way, warms the body, and attracts all phototactic creatures.

But light is something you can’t touch or reach. It’s right before your eyes, yet out of reach, a ray of grace cast from a celestial body light years away.

And Ernst is a door.

The nations of Terra built a high wall called "rules" to trap the Sarkaz, the infected, and all the oppressed inside, and told them that this is the order of society, this is the rule by which all things operate, this is "reality", you don't need to understand, you just need to obey.

Rhodes Island, Amiya is a fire. Theresa said that Amiya will burn everything rotten on this land, including this high wall.

Ernst is a door. He is part of the high wall, but he made a hole in the impenetrable wall. Through this hole, he created an opportunity for communication between the inside and outside of the wall. At the same time, he also pushed the entire wall to open such a door.

Kal'tsit recognized him, helped him, and even relied on him at times. The reason was simple: the tiny spark of Rhodes Island was too small, and it would take too long for it to grow into a flame that could burn through the corrupt order.

But Terra doesn't have that much time. There are too many crises Terra has to face, Hai Si, evil demons, Originium, every crisis is forcing Terra to unite as soon as possible. She doesn't have time.

Ernst's plan, in many ways, was just what she wanted, and it was just like a person! Kal'tsit felt that as long as she helped Ernst realize these ideas, the unity of Terra would not be something that could not be expected, the future of the Sarkaz, Theresa's vision would not be so far away, and even the future of the entire Terra civilization would become brighter!

What reason did she have for not helping?

"W, your present is trapped in your past. Ernst is so sensitive because you try to find Theresa's shadow in everything."

"But now, even if Theresa stood in front of you, you would say she is not. Because Theresa is not made up of a few symbols, a portrait, a photo, or a sentence or two. She is a living individual. And you have never really understood Theresa."

Kelsey said coldly, declaring an indisputable fact.

“Worship is the furthest distance from understanding.”

"You can't even ask her a decent question when you see her!"

"W, you are a person who only thinks about yourself!"

"I!"

W was speechless for a moment.

She didn't want to admit it, she didn't want to accept it, but why didn't she understand what Kal'tsit meant?

But she had no choice. Theresa was already dead, and the dead could not be resurrected. Was she going to look for Theresa among the illusory souls? !

Kal'tsit seemed to feel that her words were a bit too harsh. She took a deep breath and said slowly:

"But if you want, you can at least try to understand Ernst now."

"I do not want!"

"Then you can also join Rhodes Island. Rhodes Island will not stay in Kjerag forever. You can leave with us."

"That's even more unacceptable!" W turned his head away.

Instead of having to face this sour-faced lynx every day, she might as well stay here and watch the snowflakes. At least she can still enjoy the "trance".

The veins on Kal'tsit's forehead jumped. She could hear the reluctance from the bottom of her heart in W's words.

What happened to you, Rhode Island?

You are neither willing to get to know Ernst nor join Rhodes Island. What do you want to do? Go back and continue to be a mercenary?

Kal'tsit wouldn't stop her. She had seen too many Sarkaz, many of them stubborn, and she wouldn't have any emotional fluctuations.

"I won't believe everything you say, but I'll just assume that you didn't really say anything to the snow leopard."

W's eyes flickered, as if he was making a decision.