Blessed by abundance, be a Terran curse

Oh, it’s hard to decide...

Niecilei looked at his student's receding back and couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

To be honest, this is a really difficult decision. In theory, he should support His Highness's ideals.

Every scavenger hopes to die gloriously on the battlefield, but Neczrei, who has experienced countless wars, has a very different feeling about death.

The reason why my compatriots came up with such ideas is simply because they had no choice under extreme conditions.

Just like the reason why scavengers in nature can only eat dead meat is precisely because they have no choice and cannot obtain fresh meat through normal channels.

Likewise, war is not the only solution for the Scavenger Court, but it is the only option available at the moment.

Niezre knew that there were scavengers in this world that had almost nothing to do with war.

Although his royal court has not yet left Kazdel, it does not mean that no one in the royal court has started to leave.

"So what should I choose, Yellow Grass... Theresa."

Neczrei knew that he was no longer loyal and began to no longer respect the Demon King.

But he always agreed with his students' ideas. After all, he had lived for so long that he could tell what was good.

But it's too difficult to decide...

"I didn't expect that even the mighty God of War would be in such a dilemma."

At this time, the Blood Demon Lord came from a distance holding a peach in his hand.

Ducare was very curious because this omnipotent god of war would also have troubles.

This is indeed rare.

"The Sarkaz are heading in two completely different directions from their past history, and so am I."

Dukare flipped the peach in his hand and asked, "Are you referring to the matter between Mr. Huang and His Highness?"

"It seems you know it too."

"It's hard not to let people know. After all, it's such a big deal. If I hadn't suppressed the news, I think the brother and sister would have known about it long ago."

"It seems you are thinking the same thing as me. Let me hear your thoughts."

Dukare shook his head. "My thoughts are the same as yours, full of contradictions and indecision. Logically, I really shouldn't support Mr. Huang, but I have a hunch that he and Your Highness are of the same type, only more extreme in their behavior, and he's also a foreigner."

Dukare could judge that Huangcao was definitely not a herbivorous demon. After all, this was beyond the limits of what this race could do.

This cannot be explained by mutation, but rather a new species.

Surprisingly, however, Ducare's concern wasn't with race, even though he did care deeply about it.

However, when he saw the Sarkaz in the Yellow Grass Territory gradually regaining their glory, he was rarely shaken.

"Blood Demon, you are also tired."

"We are all tired of this country's unchanging life. We are also tired of ourselves after being washed away by time. Perhaps we are gradually becoming like the shapeshifters."

War paralyzes people, and chaos makes people lose their minds.

What people want most after chaos is peace and quiet.

Niecile: "So what's your choice? Give up sucking blood and eat fruit instead?"

Dukare chuckled, "What about you? You gave up swallowing that stinking corpse and chose to eat roasted sweet potatoes?"

We have all changed, become completely different from before.

Dukare had never thought that he would become what he is now. Time is really a scary thing.

"Just keep waiting. We are not fit to be leaders. The future belongs to them, not us. We are just bystanders at best."

It can only be said that the Black Crown still has some screening ability. At least Dukare and Niezre were not recognized by this thing.

This potentially means that they are not what the people want them to be, but Theresa's current situation is not optimistic either.

Niecile seemed to be lamenting the unfairness of fate. "Sure enough, there is really no such thing as the best of both worlds in this world. If only we could combine Mr. Huang's strengths with His Highness's."

"But there aren't so many ifs in this world. Kazdel has been destroyed and rebuilt countless times. Even though it's showing signs of improvement now, it's suddenly surrounded by wolves."

The two ancient immortals looked at each other in silence. At this moment, they also hoped that Kazdel would be able to rejuvenate with new vitality in the future.

No matter who brings this vitality, as long as it can bring the Sarkaz race back on track, it will be fine.

But do the two of us really have a choice?

The Blood Demon Army and the Scavenger King are both living beings with independent thinking, and they must have their own preferences.

Otherwise, in the plot, these two would not be involved in Victoria's incident, but just as the two were having a pleasant conversation.

With a loud bang, the sky was once again set on fire.

"The Letalians are coming again. Get ready. The wheel of history is turning once again. You and I can never stay out of it..."

……

A month after Theresa arrived at the front.

In Mr. Huang’s territory.

Huang Cao is also keeping an eye on Leitania's movements, especially Ramalen, who is always concerned about Theresa's growth.

"Acao, is Theresa doing okay?"

Ramalen asked cautiously.

Huang Cao nodded slightly. "At least she didn't get flustered when the battle started. This alone is enough to crush most people. After all, fighting is one of her strengths."

"And surprisingly, at the moment the war broke out, the domestic economy was relatively stable. At least there was no significant price increase."

Production in the rear did not completely lean towards the war industry, but instead maintained a wonderful proportion.

This is already rare and precious, and Theresa also issued a series of policies to stabilize people's livelihood in the rear.

There are many good policies that are suitable for Kazdel's current situation. Although Mr. Huang can still find faults, these are not serious.

After all, all countries in the world are just makeshift teams. It’s fine as long as they can function. There’s no need to be so harsh.

"Leitania... next is this country or Iberia?"

Sargon can be left alone for now, since he is basically half dead anyway.

Huang Cao plans to rest for a while before continuing to expand his territory.

At least we have to see what Leitania's subsequent plans are, but the probability is that it will remain the same as before.

He wanted to continue a protracted war with Kazdel, diverting domestic conflicts without causing greater losses, while also maintaining relatively high military spending to deal with the future Gaul.

Of course, this is not without cost, because Kazdel and Letania both have a bleeding buff at the same time.

169

Chapter 169 Mr. Huang: Why do I feel like I’m the one who’s at a disadvantage?

"As expected, the Iberian Emperor rejected my application for settlement. After all, in the eyes of these feudal emperors, I am just a tiny grain producer."

While Theresa was still fighting, Huangcao finally decided to lay out his plan for Iberia first.

Of course, if the butterfly effect caused by his arrival caused Leitania to break through Kazdel's defense line in one fell swoop.

Huang Cao will save the brother and sister no matter what, after all, he made a promise to Ramalen.

A few days ago, Lamaren went to the front line to fight on behalf of the banshees, and got a lot of seeds from her own Acao and distributed them to other banshees.

After all, although the banshee population has rebounded over the years, it has not yet fully recovered.

If she gets beaten again, she'll have no place to cry.

Huang Cao could only express her understanding of this. After all, Kazdel was still her country, and she had to contribute her own strength no matter what.

Huafalin also went to the front line as a military doctor representing Huangcao's territory.

Huang Cao has also taken protective measures on these two people. The triggering conditions are very loose and will even be triggered if there is a tendency to be hurt.

The protective measures will instantly protect them and destroy all nearby objects.

As long as he could hold on for a minute, Mr. Huang would arrive and smash his iron fist hard on the head of the enemy who dared to hurt his wife.

"So, the entire castle only needs you and me, Kal'tsit..."

Huang Cao put down the documents in his hand and looked down at Kal'tsit who was busy working under his desk.

Busy... But it was obvious that the cat wanted to talk now, but her work prevented her from speaking.

To be precise, the powerful strength possessed by Mr. Huang made the cat speechless.

After finishing the work, Kal'tsit opened her mouth to show her empty mouth and the sharp teeth on top.

Finally, she slowly stood up, patted her skirt to express her satisfaction, and wiped it elegantly with a handkerchief.

Huang Cao: It’s very strange, but I can’t tell what’s strange about it.

"This morning's medical treatment has concluded. You are still very healthy, but it is recommended that you consume a little more meat to ensure a balanced diet."

In simple terms, Kai Maomao wants to try something new.

Good guy, you are so brave to let Mr. Huang become your toy.

"That's not my intention, sir. It's just that you look..."

Kal'tsit looked at the shrinking Mr. Huang in front of her and couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth.

It is really addictive, and I, Kai Maomao, can finally taste the taste of youth.

Besides, the other two mistresses were not at home, so Kal'tsit, as a perfect maid, naturally had to take on the responsibility.

Of course the most important thing is that this guy did not refuse, and the other two hostesses did not express any objection.

The other party has done his utmost to Kazdel. If he were even more ruthless, he might not even get Her Highness Ramalen's help.

However, what Miss Huafalin said before was true. Mr. Huang is indeed a very sentimental person. After a long time, he would not even be willing to throw away the scratching tool in his hand.

In this case, then why not make a good tool for yourself, a tool that you can use at any time.

As long as I can succeed in the future, what does it matter if I suffer this little humiliation?

Besides, I don’t feel embarrassed. As long as I get happiness and enjoyment from it, the other person is being treated as a tool.

Anyway, Huang Cao felt that she had become the cat's beverage vending machine, and she could go a whole day without drinking water.

"Help me organize these documents and categorize these reports properly."

It's time to find something for this cat to do. Otherwise, after working in the castle every day, instead of taking a rest, it will just stay here and exploit me, Master Huang.

Are you the pet or am I the pet?

"Yes, sir, but these forms..."

Kal'tsit was a little confused as to why Huangcao was so concerned about Iberia's future grain production.

Huang Cao couldn't hold it in anymore when he thought about what the future sweeping robots would do to this country.

Although the plot of Ark is sometimes a bit long and difficult to read, it is still very helpful to remember the general points.

For example, the great silence in the future that almost led to the destruction of Iberia.

So don't be fooled by the current glory, the future will be miserable.

Moreover, after the disaster, no country dared to take over.

Strictly speaking, there is no ability to take over, because no one knows whether it will cause trouble.

"Kel'tsit, do you think Iberia's constant dealings with the ocean will lead to further trouble? You should know better than me."

"Sir, why are you so sure?"

Kal'tsit had determined decades ago that this guy must know about the previous civilization, otherwise he wouldn't keep complaining about himself being a tens of thousands of years old cucumber.

Although I, Kai Maomao, am tens of thousands of years old, I still have my charm. It is so willful that my body will not age.

"Because they seized power that did not belong to them, and because the fish in the sea were too arrogant."

Currently, the most technologically advanced region on this land is only Agor.

This technology may not be as good as the era of mobile cities running around more than 100 years from now, but it is powerful enough.

However, no matter how powerful they are, they cannot compare to the power of the previous civilization. Those who have suffered will know the consequences.