I'm in Terra

Wine Pond and Meat Forest: 123 Survival by docking the tail

Longmen, this bustling city, was painted a black ash by the bombardment, and the vibrant lights and neon lights had long since vanished. But Carlisle firmly believed that under his leadership, this once prosperous city would usher in an even brighter future.

The prerequisite is that they can drive the dragon gate back to the heart of Ursus.

Putting down the pen and paper, Carlisle glanced at the adjutant beside him: "How many days have we been stationed here?"

"Report! It's been a week." The adjutant's face turned serious, and he didn't understand why his superior asked the question even though he knew the answer.

Carlisle looked at the sky outside the window, his expression somewhat puzzled: "It's been a week... Over in the core area?"

"No progress at all." The serious adjutant lowered his head. "The accompanying technical personnel are helpless against the core area's defenses. We can only confirm that they are engraved with special Originium techniques. If they are dismantled violently, the power reactor at the core of Longmen will explode, and the explosion may spread throughout Longmen."

"Originium techniques... those are just tricks of those noble gentlemen." Carlisle spat, his eyes fierce. "I've already requested reinforcements from the General. Calculating the time, those sorcerers should be arriving at Longmen in two days at most. Add in the time it takes to urgently activate the core area and blocks... we'll have to hold out for at least another week."

"A week?" The adjutant was a little surprised. "We have already lost nearly one-fifth of our troops. Let alone a week, those Yan people will come after us in less than three days. The outer ring area has been lost, and the pressure our army will face will increase exponentially..."

Before the adjutant could finish his words, Carlisle grabbed him by the collar and said, "Then pay with your life! If we can't hold the outer ring, we'll dismantle it. If we can't hold the lower city, we'll blow it up. Even if there's only one core area left, we'll drive it back to Ursus! Don't forget what the general said when we got here!!! If we fail to complete the mission, we'll be court-martialed even if we return. We have only one mission, to hold on until those damn warlocks arrive, and then drive this mobile city back to Ursus! Only then can we be heroes, instead of bandits who die on the side of the road and no one acknowledges us!"

"......"

Carlisle's roar awakened the adjutant's memories. After several days of bloody fighting, he almost forgot that they had no way to retreat.

"I'll take some people to blow up the outer ring's connecting end. The separation of the outer ring should help us hold out for another day or two."

Carlisle released his hand and personally helped the adjutant straighten his collar. "Just do it. I heard there's been a lot of activity in the Lower City recently. I'll take some people to clean it up and clear the way for you. Also, have the artillery battalion get involved and prepare gifts for those Yanguo guys in advance. If necessary, we can also abandon the Lower City."

"Yes!"

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"What? Disband the Reunion? Are you serious???"

The Kingslayer's eyes widened, disbelief written all over her face. She had only recently joined the organization and thought she was about to embark on a grand undertaking. But after just a few setbacks, she hadn't expected Tallulah to start considering disbanding the Reunion.

"Did you guys take the wrong medicine? Where's Frost Star?"

"Frost Star?" W smiled charmingly, a smile tinged with a hint of mockery and envy. "Frost Star eloped with her boyfriend. Yes, the Lord of Luxembourg. He's quite a handsome man."

"I get it. You guys are all taking the wrong medicine." The Kingslayer took several steps back, and only felt relieved when he reached the side of the Bonesplitter siblings. "Hey, Alex, say something too? You don't think the Reunion should disband, do you?"

"...I don't know." Alex was about to agree with the Kingslayer, but a sudden hand gripped him and changed his mind. He glanced sideways. Misha was standing beside him, her eyes filled with longing for a new life.

It wasn't just Misha; the vast majority of Reintegration members were moved when they heard that Luxembourg didn't discriminate against people living with HIV and was even willing to provide them with food, lodging, and jobs. They were just ordinary people, forced to make ends meet by reality. Who would risk their lives if they could just live a comfortable life?

Not to mention some of the older members of the Reunion Movement who had originally come from Luxembourg, who vividly described to their companions the relaxing times they had there. No need to evade capture, policies were lenient towards the infected, and trading supplies in the village was possible without fear of being reported. Even the black bugs had been completely eradicated.

"What are you thinking, Lyudmila?" Seeing that the vast majority of the members agreed with her order, Tallulah smiled and approached the Kingslayer. "Are you afraid that you won't be able to continue your revenge? Or do you think we should all die on the battlefield?"

"No, I didn't." The Kingslayer shook his head and reminded him stubbornly, "Don't forget, the one who made the promise to you is a noble, the most powerful noble in this area. You haven't forgotten how cunning and cruel nobles can be, have you? Who would dare to bet their hopes on the promise of a noble? I wouldn't dare."

The Kingslayer's words resonated with the crowd. She was right. No matter how wonderful a new life seemed, it wouldn't count until it truly happened to you.

And the nobles never keep their promises.

"But Victoria is different." Tallulah gently held the Kingslayer's hand, her eyes flashing with confidence and trust.

"Victor is different from those selfish nobles who only know how to exploit the people. He is a true aristocrat. Luxembourg's rapid recovery from civil strife is proof of this. And most importantly, he provided us with a lot of help in the early days of the Reunion Movement. Yelena, I, and even Mr. Patriot all trusted him. Without his help, the Reunion Movement would not be what it is today."

"It sounds more like a brainwashing manifesto." The King Slayer pouted and muttered.

Patta————

Tallulah placed her hand on the Kingslayer's shoulder, her gentle smile gradually becoming more dangerous. "If you're truly worried, how about coming with me to meet him? Perhaps as a noble, he might have the information you seek?"

"Stop! Stop, stop, stop! I was wrong!!!" Feeling the growing force on his shoulders, the King Slayer decisively admitted defeat: "I believe you. But you said he might have information about Boris? Is that true?"

Tallulah smiled slightly, and the warmth around her gradually returned to normal. "You'll know if you ask him. You can also confirm for yourself what kind of person he is, right?"

PS: As you know, I have always been a fan of Regicide.

Our Junjun’s damage is too high, his body movements are too flexible, and his skill names are too cool.

(The last one is true.)

The Great Adventure of Junjun: Episode 124

"I will confirm it in my own way." The Kingslayer broke free from Tallulah's arm around his shoulder and no longer mentioned the disbanding.

Elsewhere, a small landship was heading north along the vast ruts of Chernobog. The green-haired Filin leading the group gazed at the trail, a wave of fear rising in his heart.

Luxembourg is located in a very cold area and is rarely hit by natural disasters. Moreover, when she last landed, Luxembourg was still in the process of reconstruction and was unlikely to rise from the ground.

At this time and place, apart from Luxembourg, there is only one city that can leave such a huge mark on the ground.

Reunion and Chernobog.

During the Battle of Lungmen, Rhodes Island's main ship observed the sudden onslaught of the Ursus army and successfully departed Lungmen before the outbreak of hostilities. Afterwards, to avoid suspicion, Rhodes Island did not remain at the border between the two countries for long, but instead, at Kal'tsit's suggestion, temporarily departed from this troubled area.

After all, Rhodes Island is a pharmaceutical company. Even if it can stand on the side of the infected to stop the Reunion Movement from acting recklessly, it is impossible for it to participate in confrontations between countries, let alone participate in wars.

So they could only consider themselves unlucky and evacuate the battlefield as soon as possible.

But Kal'tsit never thought that the Integration Movement would break away from the melee between the two countries of Wu and Yan, and even return to the territory of Ursus with the city of Qie.

In just a moment, the old and shrewd Kal'tsit realized a possibility.

Perhaps the Reunion Movement has been a pawn in the hands of others since the beginning. As for who is the mastermind behind this...

The Chernobyl's mooring says it all.

The driver beside them was getting more and more scared. As a professional driver, she knew better than anyone what the ruts under their feet meant. "Dr. Kelsey, should we keep going? There might be..."

"Keep going." Kal'tsit calmly interrupted the driver before he finished speaking. "Pay attention to the road conditions. If you encounter any problems, accelerate and turn directly into Ursus. This is Luxembourg territory after all. The Reunion Movement won't dare to act rashly."

"Yes!" With the approval of the backbone, the young driver seemed to have taken a reassurance pill, turned her head and concentrated on operating the landing craft.

But she didn't know that the all-powerful Dr. Kal'tsit, whom she considered a master, was also hesitant. Ever since discovering Victoria's existence, Kal'tsit had been torn. She didn't know how to deal with this reality, nor did she know how Rhodes Island would function in the future.

So she set off again to Luxembourg, at least this time, she wanted to win a future for Rhodes Island.

Fortunately, they didn't encounter Chernobog. After confirming that the Reunion Movement would temporarily disband and integrate into Luxembourg, Tallulah ordered the craftsmen to move Chernobog to the Ursus border. Therefore, upon reaching their designated location, the Rhodes Island landship turned directly into Luxembourg, separating from the wheel tracks that marked Chernobog's destination.

After returning to their temporary base, the Kingslayer began to think something was amiss. She had inquired about the Reunion's past. Even amidst all the setbacks and difficulties, the original Reunion had persevered on its path. So why, after the setback at Lungmen, had Tallulah and Froststar so eagerly disbanded the group?

Was it simply because the Patriot died? The Regicide didn't think so. The disbanding of the Reunion Movement must have a secret hidden from her, a secret that could only be unraveled after meeting that Victor.

And Boris...

Boris's message is also crucial.

The Regicide adjusted her attire, carefully tucking several daggers into hidden pockets throughout her clothing. She decided to personally meet Victoria and uncover the noble's hidden facade.

......

That's how it should be.

Before setting out, the Kingslayers were full of confidence in themselves.

With the assassination skills she practiced in Syracuse and her unique Originium skills, wouldn't it be easy for her to hide it from Victoria and his bodyguards?

This is what the regicide thought and did.

But reality slapped her hard in the face.

When she finally reached Victoria's residence according to the intelligence she had obtained, she was confronted by the Sarkaz team led by Mudstone.

However, this difficulty could not stop her. After several minutes of careful exploration, the King Slayer successfully found the blind spot of the Sarkaz team and sneaked into the villa from the garden with the help of Originium skills.

Upon entering, the Kingslayer was nearly blinded. The villa's interior was magnificently decorated, with spacious and beautiful corridors and thick carpets covering the floor. Several maids meticulously wiped away any dust from the spotless carpet, showcasing its luxurious elegance.

"A traitor, absolutely a traitor!"

After just a few quick glances, the Kingslayer concluded that Tallulah had made a mistake. How could someone so extravagant and wasteful be the kind person she claimed cared about the infected? He must be pretending!

After a fierce criticism in his heart, the King Slayer carefully avoided all the maids and went all the way to the second floor of the villa. Here, a large number of rooms were arranged in order, which was obviously where people lived.

The Kingslayer randomly found a room and found that the door was not locked at all. The room was decorated mostly in purple, and it was obvious that it was a woman's room. The Kingslayer did not stay for long, and after a quick glance, he left the room.

After carefully exiting, the King Slayer checked other rooms. Most of them were empty rooms with neatly arranged furniture, but there were also a few that looked like women's rooms. The King Slayer kept checking until he heard a familiar voice.

"Victori...don't...stop..."

The Kingslayer cautiously opened the door, only to be greeted by a completely different familiar face.

It was Frost Star and a strong young man.

“Adulterer and adulteress!!!”

The Kingslayer blushed at the mere sight of her. How could the girl, who had lived through tragedy and revenge for as long as she could remember, have ever witnessed such a scene? Especially the sight of Froststar kissing the boy while calling his name—it was a stark contrast to the stern Yelena she knew.

"You're messing around in broad daylight, how shameless!"

Having said that, Lyudmila still stared at the two of them intently, not even noticing the dark shadow gradually appearing behind her.

The assassin girl appeared behind Lyudmila at some point, and with a smile, she gently knocked the concentrating girl unconscious.

PS: Ever since I learned that Junjun’s skill is called Swallowing Bitterness, I have become Junjun’s loyal fan.

Mutated mouth and throat...

hiss.......

Can the DPS be higher? Otherwise, it will be very difficult for me to do it.

Wine Pool and Meat Forest: 125 Swallowing the Bitterness (Part )

In the dim room, the girl tied to the special wooden chair trembled her eyelashes slightly, and then suddenly opened her eyes.

"Well----"

Lyudmila let out a hoarse moan from her dry throat. She tried to judge how long she had been unconscious from her physical condition. She felt a slight pain in the back of her head. The attacker was very skilled and had knocked her unconscious without much effort.

She licked her lips, which had cracked slightly due to the cold temperature and thirst. It was obvious that she had been unconscious for at least two hours.

She tried to move slightly, but the strong ropes completely blocked her movements. Her hands, feet, chest, and abdomen were all firmly fixed to the chair. Fortunately, the ropes were of good quality, and the long-term binding did not cause any injuries to the King Slayer.

Only at this moment did Lyudmila feel lucky that Victoria was a nobleman who loved extravagance. But even so, how could she escape?

After another futile struggle, Lyudmila looked up and surveyed her surroundings. Although the lights were off, the lantern-like ornaments on the table emitted a faint orange glow. With this faint light, Lyudmila could clearly see her surroundings.

Unlike the prison she had imagined, this was a study that looked quite luxurious. Not only were the various bookshelves decorated and arranged in an orderly manner, but there was also a wine cabinet behind the desk that looked expensive.

Obviously, this is someone's study.

After confirming her approximate location, Lyudmila widened her eyes and tried to find a tool to escape.

Soon, she found the tool she wanted on the desk - her own dagger.

One, two, three, four, five, the daggers that Lyudmila had hidden in various places on her body were neatly placed on the table, as if mocking her incompetence.

But what's interesting is that the place where Lyudmila was tied up was not far from the desk, and the dagger was within her reach. But for a girl who was tied up tightly, a distance of dozens of centimeters was so far away.

No, there is another way!

Lyudmila was not defeated by the setback. After thinking for a moment, she thought of a way to escape.

She tensed her legs, lifted herself up as high as possible, then leaned back slightly, using the strength of her entire body to push the wooden chair behind her.

Pushing the chair under her butt in a carpeted room was no easy task, but Lyudmila's efforts finally paid off. As she twitched little by little, the chair was slowly pushed towards the desk, and her face was getting closer and closer to the daggers.

As long as I can pick up the dagger...

The sharp blade flashing with cold light was right in front of her. Lyudmila bent her body desperately and kept opening her mouth to try to hook the dagger on the table.

As her body was constantly being strangled by the rope, Lyudmila's mouth moved closer and closer to the dagger, until her breath could spray streaks of frost on the blade.

A slender little hand suddenly stretched out from above and pushed away the dagger that was so close.

"Oh my, it's been a while since we last met. The little puppy has become a little disobedient~~~" The clear and pleasant voice sounded like a devil's whisper in Lyudmila's ears, mocking her futile actions.

A girl dressed in black emerged from the darkness, and the darkness surrounding her made Lyudmila realize the reason for her failure.

She had to admit that the guy in front of her was a stronger assassin than her.

"Is it fun to tease me?"

Taking a deep breath, Lyudmila forced herself to calm down. Her calves, tense to the point of twitching, suddenly relaxed, leaving her face looking a little pale. "You were watching me the whole time, weren't you? You only jumped out to interrupt me the moment I succeeded."

The assassin lady smiled slightly and did not deny Lyudmila's guess: "There's nothing I can do. The master is favoring his new love, so an old love like me who is not very important can only find fun on my own."

"New love?"