People in Terra, governing a bizarre little country

The reason why the Tower of Babel existed and was both hated and driven out was not simply because it "violated the ethnic hatred of the Sarkaz".

Most Sarkaz people just want to survive; there's no reason for such sharp ethnic hatred.

This is merely a paradoxical grafting. The Tower of Babel has been portrayed as a hypocritical organization that seized a large amount of resources that rightfully belonged to the Sarkaz, then divided up the meager scraps and gave them to the impoverished Sarkaz, expecting the Sarkaz to be grateful.

Those Sarkaz who came into contact with Babel often changed their minds, because rumors and false conflicts always cease with communication and contact. Once they made contact with Babel, they realized that Babel hadn't done anything like that at all. Theresa and her Doctors Without Borders team of volunteers and workers not only didn't seize Sarkaz resources or act superior in their homeland, but they also helped the Sarkaz with their limited, even borrowed, money and medicine. And those who actually did those things understood—they understood from the beginning—but they dared not, and could not, resist.

The Tower of Babel couldn't change this situation. The Military Council could have, but it was limited by various problems. And the Tower of Babel was too small; it couldn't reach everyone. Theresa was too isolated. In front of the entire Sarkaz race, even the Demon King himself couldn't communicate with everyone.

She couldn't find a way to communicate with all the Sarkaz.

However, understanding does not equate to agreeing with Theresis's ideas. At least, Theresis's current thinking involves a very crucial issue.

"Aren't the five permanent members of the Security Council enough to constitute Terra's 'absolute violence'?"

She questioned him softly, but Therese remained silent.

If you can't answer a question, don't answer it. We can talk about other topics.

just kidding.

He knew very well that the five permanent members of the Security Council, especially the five mentioned above, were enough.

Although Theresis thought their unity was a pipe dream, the five of them together were indeed a conceptual force. Even the most disgraceful of them all, Letania, how many countries in the outside world could confidently say they would "replace" it?

Moreover, to some extent, the possibility of this "conceptual god" being born has greatly increased after the establishment of the World Summit.

Because in the past, neither Victoria nor Ursus, nor any major Terran nation, would necessarily make their interests public. Politics was a secret transaction in the shadows, and war was the best way to give this secret transaction a grand and respectable reason and make innocent people sacrifice their lives for it. Therefore, wars continued endlessly, and politicians could reap the greatest benefits from them.

But now that all five diners have chairs, at least they can all enjoy a delicious meal together at the same table.

In this way, at least when faced with places that are "neither their favorite food nor their own desire to eat," they may still be able to reach a consensus.

Even if you're not particularly fond of a particular dish or aren't very hungry, you can still openly exchange it with other guests at the table to achieve a mutually satisfactory result.

Without having to resort to war.

When these five countries reached an agreement, the concept of "absolute violence" emerged.

If you're not on the international table, you'll be on the menu. That's a fact, cruel, but true.

Theresa understands this principle, and Theresa will understand it too. As long as she lives, she can learn more about the land that has changed so much since two years ago, and about the "unprecedented changes in a century".

Or, to get a quick fix, find Ernst.

Therese let out a silent sneer.

That was the last step, a possibility, a two-option choice, four but not three is what they should do now.

His journey isn't over yet.

He looked at the shapeshifter and asked:

"What about the bill he promised regarding Sarkaz?"

"Tomorrow. The second meeting of the first plenary session," the Shapeshifter cluster replied. "Today was mainly for elections and preliminary assessments."

"The proposal regarding the Sarkaz?"

Before the previous question could even finish lingering in Theresa's mind, another question mark rushed in without mercy.

"What proposal is it about the Sarkaz? Was the first proposal at the World Summit about the Sarkaz?"

She asked with some concern,

"Is it related to Lentinium?"

[Absolute Violence] Is the first knife drawn in Terra meant to establish authority by taking down the Sarkaz of Lontinim?

Although Theresa couldn't find fault with it, given that Theresa's behavior in Londinium was evident to all, Victoria, as one of the permanent members of the Security Council, wanted to end the chaotic situation as soon as possible, so it was understandable that she directly sought help from the World Summit.

In a way, this is a win-win situation. Victoria can reduce a lot of pressure, and the World Summit can also fulfill one of her three major initiatives as a new leader.

But no matter how she put it, she still felt a pang of heartache.

She felt that this institution, with its absolute violence, should have been used in a better way.

Imagine if Babel possessed this kind of violence, wouldn't she have survived back then? If Kal'tsit and the Doctor could wield this violence, wouldn't Terra's reconciliation have come much faster?

If this violence can be used to protect the weak and safeguard peace, then can Terra really avoid war for a considerable period of time, and will a peaceful, communicative, and reconciliation outcome truly come?

Why hasn't anyone thought of this?

Theresa sighed, but still firmly promised:

"If they make a move against Lentinium, I'll be on your side." 3; 5

"Is this an agreement?" Theresis's face revealed a half-smile.

Theresa couldn't quite tell whether the smile was one of relief or tinged with a kind of "proud mockery."

"I know things you don't, so I find your words somewhat amusing." That kind of expression... Theresa had seen it on Kal'tsit's face before.

"It has nothing to do with us, but it does to us."

Therese, who didn't like to keep people in suspense, explained slowly, her tone seemingly mixed with mixed feelings.

"It's about the Sarkaz's independence and establishment of a new state."

"It was Ernst who suggested it!" the Shapeshifter swarm added from the side.

Theresa blinked, feeling her brain cells burning a little.

Chapter 578 The Gatekeeper of the Temple of Knowledge, Requesting to Fight!

Shelag, Tukarim, Sakaz Residents' Committee.

The first day of the World Summit has officially ended, but Ernst's work is far from over.

Tomorrow will be the first day that the World Summit officially begins operation, and also the first day that Ernst will submit the long-prepared "Sarkaz Statehood Resolution" to the World Summit for deliberation and make it public.

Ernst disliked taking risks and even more so gambling, but he had to admit that this was undoubtedly a high-stakes gamble.

Sarkaz's future, the power and prestige of the World Summit, and Sherag's reputation and prestige all rested on this resolution.

Sarkaz needs public recognition from the international community, and Kazdel needs public acceptance and protection from the World Summit in order to officially become Sarkaz's homeland.

The World Summit also needs to address the Saakaz issue, a long-standing problem that urgently needs to be resolved and which indeed has a chance of being resolved, in order to truly demonstrate its ability as the first recognized international political organization in Terra.

Ernst and Scherrag, as the individuals and countries that contributed the most to this matter and as the main advocates of the World Summit, also need such proof to give those who still have doubts a strong argument—in the world order built by the World Summit, this land can even accommodate the Sarkaz, so how can it not accommodate you?

Lin Zhen is tolerant of everyone in the world, let alone someone like him?

Even on the smallest scale, this proposal concerns the future of an entire race. On a larger scale, the reconciliation between the Sarkaz and the nations of Terra could be the first step for civilizations on this land toward a prosperous and unified future.

Enterprises bear a heavy responsibility and cannot tolerate the slightest carelessness.

Therefore, even though it was already dark, Ernst declined Ensiodes's invitation to a victory banquet and went to the residents' committee to summon the demons.

9. Cough cough, this might sound a bit strange, but it should be that it was a gathering of the Sarkaz who chose to stay in Kjerag and believed in Ernst.

Iramaren, Emengard, Nasti, Safar, Elchi, Mudrock, and Hedre, who was still on duty, and even the group of shapeshifters—every single Sarkaz accepted the invitation and rushed to the meeting hall as quickly as possible.

Ernst didn't waste any words and went straight to the point, stating the purpose of his trip:

"I need a representative."

"Tomorrow, I will submit the 'Sarkaz State Establishment Resolution' to the World Summit. I am grateful for your trust in entrusting me with this matter, but in any case, the Sarkaz issue cannot be discussed without Sarkaz itself."

"Therefore, I need a representative from the Sarkaz side to join me in submitting the resolution and answering questions at the World Summit. This could be a simple question and answer session, or it could escalate into a debate, for reasons I believe you all understand."

Ernst paused for a moment, and everyone present nodded.

How could anything be unclear?

Every Sarkaz present knew perfectly well what kind of reputation they had on this land, what terrible things they had done, what sins they had committed, and how "unrepentant" they were in the eyes of those great powers.

Some of them don't think there's anything wrong with it; some even think it's God's people's just punishment; and others, with almost no sense of morality, feel almost nothing about it. But now, it's no longer time to argue about the "legitimacy of what was done."

They are fighting for a future for the Sarkaz, for a stable and prosperous Kazdel on the land, and for a new, undiscriminated world for their children, the next generation, the future Sarkaz.

Even without wielding swords and spears, or using fancy magic, they are still warriors.

Rather, the fact that Ernst could offer them assistance, and even stand on the stage with them as Prime Minister Sherag, the initiator of the World Summit, and a renowned young politician of Terra, to support them and answer questions on their behalf, was enough to move them.

A gentle smile appeared on Ramalyn's lips beneath her veil as she softly asked:

What kind of representative do you need?

"Are you eloquent? The banshee race is well-versed in rhetoric. Although I am not suitable to appear in person, Nasti and Aifanil can both meet your requirements."

She is one of the six heroes of Sarkaz, a somewhat sensitive identity. After all, although Ramalen is certain that the descendants of the allied forces that invaded Kazdel were not present, nobles are often related by blood, and who knows if there are any nepotistic connections that might influence their judgment?

However, everything has its advantages and disadvantages. As one of the six heroes, her personal explanation would indeed generate some publicity, so she didn't rule out any possibility of a definitive answer.

“If you really need my help, I can go on stage with you.”

Ernst nodded.

He actually only had a few people in mind. Someone like Safar, let alone choosing him, he couldn't even let him appear on stage. Otherwise, given Safar's conservative views that even radicals were a bit too conservative, who knows what outrageous things he might say on stage!

Cowards who flee the battlefield! Thieves who steal from their homes! Hedonistic villains! Useless good-for-nothings who do no work! Kill them all! Kill! Kill!!!

Can you possibly be as smart as our ancestors?

After excluding the "introverted" Sarkaz girl like Mudrock, and the somewhat eccentric Cyclopes like Elki, the final selection is really just a few members of the Banshee race, Emengard of the Lich family, and Hadley.

If possible, Ernst would prefer to let Lamaren take the position. After all, Ernst could only solve the problems on the Terran side, and the conflicts never arose from the Terran side's fault.

Someone has to mediate the Sarkaz hatred, especially now that Theresis has occupied Londinium and Sarkaz racial hatred has been stirred up. At this time, it is particularly important for someone of sufficient influence to step forward.

Ramallen is a person of considerable influence. Although she is no longer the Banshee Queen, as one of the six heroes of the Sarkaz, her prestige is no less than that of the current Banshee Queen, Logos. In fact, because the Sarkaz value bloodline inheritance, and because Logos spends most of her time traveling around Rhodes Island, Ramallen, as Logos' mother and the de facto manager of the Banshee Clan in Banshee Valley, may even hold a higher position.

The Empress Dowager ruled from behind a screen, which was the proper way to govern.

Ernst was pleased that Ramalyn had given what could be considered an agreement.

But just before making a decision, Emengard shook his head.

"Um, Lady Ramalen, please wait a moment."

The young lich awkwardly clasped his hands together in a pleading gesture towards Ramalen.

If she could, she would never want to do such a thing—interrupt the Demon Queen, offer opinions on the Demon Queen's decisions, or even compete with the Demon Queen for her position. She wouldn't have enough heads to compete with Lamaren.

But what could she do when she hadn't finished her graduation project, hadn't done her homework well, and her observation and research on the Balrog had reached a stalemate, and she was completely controlled by her own teacher?

I'm just a pitiful, miserable college student laborer!

Things will definitely get better after graduation, right?

Clearly, she hadn't considered the possibility of pursuing a graduate degree as Fremont's most outstanding student of his generation (and his only surviving student).

Emengard mustered his greatest courage and spoke:

"Lady Lamaren, my teacher said he wants to come. No one can take him away from me..."^【

"your teacher?"

Ramallen wasn't angry. Instead, she looked at Emengard with some curiosity and asked in a somewhat incredulous tone,

"Fremont? He's finally decided to move?"

Lamarlene remembered very clearly that Fremont, as the current scribe of the Lich King's Court, not only acted like a diva and didn't attend the military committee's founding meeting held by Theresa and Theresis, but also sent someone with a "fierce" letter.

How intense was it?

As a master of incantations, Lamaren immediately silenced his talking letter during the meeting.

This is the kind of person who was willing to come to Shelag in person and even go on stage himself?

Lamaren couldn't possibly be unaware of the potential implications of this. After all, the Lich King's Court had been lurking in Letania for a thousand years, and everything in that country was inextricably linked to them. The price for the Lich King's Court being allowed to infiltrate Letania was that their race was "forbidden from appearing in political arenas."

During the World Games, Fremont's behavior almost broke the rules. Lamarle, who wasn't there at the time, was also somewhat surprised when she heard the wind blowing from the valley. But that could still be awkwardly explained away with the excuse that "sports don't involve politics."

Now, at the World Summit, the contemporary scribe of the Lich King's Court has taken the stage as a representative of the Sarkaz, leaving no room for explanation.

Lamarlene glanced at Ernst, but saw no surprise on his face. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether Ernst had anticipated this or genuinely didn't know the lich's intentions.

But in any case, it's ultimately a good thing that the guardians of the Temple of Knowledge are willing to leave Letania and come to Sherag, and may participate in building what could be called "Dale (Homeland)" in the future.

Lama nodded. (zHUAnQUn:94824—3305)

"In that case, let's leave it to Fremont."

As if to allay Ernst's doubts, Lamarle added:

"The Lich is also one of the six heroes, the master of the Lich King's Court, and the holder of the [Copying] position—Fremont. Within Sarkaz, he is also a highly respected scholar. He is one of the highest arbitrators of all civil disputes in Kazdel and is very influential within Sarkaz."