The Terra Travel Diary of Neither Sacred, Rhea, nor Terra

In another reception room, the big golden retriever, who was having a preliminary communication with Nosis, felt his nose was a little itchy.

It’s strange. I clearly don’t feel any itch when pinching my body.

Kristen was a little confused.

Arturo, who was standing next to Kristen, yawned out of boredom.

Because the communication between Miku and Silver-Ash was a private meeting, even she, the maid, was kicked out and became Christen's temporary maid.

Arturo was very unhappy about this because she didn't like the business conversation between Kristen and Nosis.

What Arturo prefers to witness are the joys and sorrows of the world, likes to watch the true nature of human beings being revealed after abandoning all the constraints of reality, and likes to see rivers of blood.

Instead of the exchange of interests like that in front of us.

Unfortunately, Arturo did not dare to express his dissatisfaction. He could only use yawning to remind Christen to quickly end the communication which had no nutritional value.

If you are interested, just acquire and merge! How nice it would be to see the other party's dissatisfaction and helplessness! Why go through so much trouble?

Unfortunately, Kristen didn't care about Arturo's performance at all.

Miku specifically reminded Christen in the private chat channel not to take the attitude of the angel Arturo seriously at any time.

Miku's explanation for this is that Arturo is the messenger of disaster.

In a narrow sense, she is a chaotic evil angel. If you take her words too seriously, your life will be unhappy.

Although Kristen didn't quite understand what Arturo's identity meant in Miku's words, she was still obedient and didn't take Arturo seriously.

Being ignored, Arturo wanted to pick up his weapon and "play" a song, but unfortunately Arturo knew very well that he could only think about it at most.

If you really do this, you might even lose the right to “think” in the future.

When Arturo was lamenting his tragic fate, the Silver-Ash president next door finally realized that Miku did not mean that he had established contact with Manjuin in advance.

Instead, he established a connection with the foundation of Manjuin and even Kjerag, a god named Yelagund.

"Tomorrow morning, I will immediately arrange the nearest train to take you to the Holy Mountain."

Understanding this, SilverAsh spoke without much hesitation.

Matters related to gods are no longer the responsibility that Kalan Trade or even any of the three major families of Kjerag can take on.

The only thing Yinhui can do is to provide service within his ability.

As for whether what Miku revealed was true or false, Yinhui kept it in his heart for the time being and did not think about it.

Because there was something weird about this matter from the very beginning.

Rather than Miku lying, Yinhui hoped that this was true, otherwise Kalan Trading, whose foundation was still unstable, would have to break off relations with Manzhuyuan in advance.

"There is a train?" Miku said in surprise.

The reason for the surprise was that due to the Originium disasters all over Terra, even the ordinary roads between cities had not been repaired, and it was almost impossible to build a railway network.

"This is the railway my father built based on the Victorian internal railway line. After Nosis modified it, it is more suitable for Kjerag's environment."

Knowing what Miku was surprised about, Silver-Ash replied.

"Well, it does depend on the local conditions." Miku nodded.

With the protection of gods from natural disasters, it is normal to build railway lines.

Compared with ordinary roads, the carrying capacity of railways is definitely much higher.

After arranging for Miku and his party to stay, SilverAsh did not go to rest immediately. Instead, he brought Nosis to the reception room to play a game of chess with Miku.

Nosis thought that SilverAsh wanted to report the results of his communication with Kristen. When he was about to speak, he found that his friend didn't seem to be very concerned about the cooperation with Rhine Life.

"What happened?" Immediately there was no progress

asked Nosis, who had forgotten about the cooperation.

"I don't know Mr. Miku." SilverAsh said as he motioned Nosis to sit in his previous seat, and then he sat in Miku's seat himself.

Nosis sat down following his friend's order and looked at the game that was closed halfway with some confusion.

Well...it was a fairly evenly matched game. With Nosis's chess skills, he thought that after a dozen more rounds, the game would end in a draw.

Yinhui didn't explain anything. Instead, he raised his hand to put the chess piece back in place, and then reviewed the game step by step.

As SilverAsh reviewed the situation, a look of surprise gradually appeared on Nosis's face.

Although Nosis's level in this popular Victorian chess game was only average, he still had the necessary eyesight.

He could clearly see that the flag bearer in the black chess position, where he was, was hiding his skills at the beginning, or was giving way to the white chess.

At the beginning, the white chess flag bearer's chess skills were as good as the black chess player's hidden skills, and they were evenly matched opponents.

After the evenly matched game lasted for more than ten rounds, the player with black pieces obviously started to exert his strength.

The style of play became sharp and decisive, and Nosis recognized at a glance that the player playing black pieces was his good friend SilverAsh.

However, the white chess flag bearer on the opposite side still kept the situation in a state of equal strength.

After that, no matter how the black player changed his tactics, the situation remained unchanged.

This is a game that is completely controlled by White.

After understanding what was happening on the chess game, Nosis looked up at his friend.

After reviewing the game with Nosis, SilverAsh did not keep his eyes on the chessboard, but turned his head to look at the wind and snow outside the window, wanting to see what Miku, who was sitting in this position before, saw.

"That gentleman is very good at chess." Nosis said after a moment of hesitation.

"Yeah, it's very high, and I didn't notice it at all during the game." SilverAsh nodded.

"? Didn't you notice?" Nosis was even more shocked. Theoretically, with SilverAsh's level, he should be able to easily notice this game that was almost turning into a guiding game.

Even SilverAsh didn't realize it. Could it be that Lord Miku's chess level is at the level of a top master?

That's not right. SilverAsh and Nosis have played against the Duke of Victoria, who is world-famous for his chess skills.

At that time, it was almost downgraded to the Guidance Bureau, but it was not so unnoticed.

"Watching chess is like watching a person. This style of chess reminds me of someone." SilverAsh said.

"Who?" Nosis asked immediately.

"The doctor from the Tower of Babel." SilverAsh said.

"The commander of the Kazdel Civil War? Have you seen him?" Nosis immediately remembered who SilverAsh was talking about.

"No, but I have heard of you for a long time." Silver Gray paused for a moment and then said, "It's a pity that there is no chance now."

"Could it be..." Nosis said with a somewhat surprised expression.

The Kazdel Civil War ended with the defeat of the Princess Faction and the settlement of the Regent Faction in Londinium.

As Kalan Trading is a force that has close ties with Victoria, both SilverAsh and Nosis are very concerned about this civil war.

When Nosis heard SilverAsh mention that doctor, he couldn't help but associate Miku with that doctor.

The only information we know so far is that the doctor is missing, not that he died in battle.

"Maybe, but it's a little different." Silver Gray said with a slight frown.

He frowned because he subconsciously felt that Miku was not the chess player in the Kazdel Civil War, but he couldn't tell the difference.

At the same time, Miku, who had just put on the snowman pajamas that were perfect for Kjerag’s climate and was about to go to sleep, asked Kristen, who was sitting next to him and pinching her face:

"How much do you know about the wise man at Babel?"

"The doctor from the Tower of Babel?" Christen, who didn't need to sleep and didn't plan to sleep, hesitated and said:

"I don't have a deep impression of the doctor during his time at the Tower of Babel. I only know that he participated in the Kazdel Civil War that just ended. I do know a little about his time in academia and later in Rhodes Island."

For example, his academic style was so arrogant that he completely ignored Kristen, and his level of poaching people from Rhine Life later on.

Is that PhD offer so attractive? !

"Talk to me carefully."

After putting on the snowman pajamas, Miku, who looked several sizes fatter, leaned against the head of the bed, looking like he was going to stay up all night listening to stories.

"What's wrong? Do you know that doctor?" Christine did not refuse Miku's request, but she was very curious why Miku wanted to know that doctor.

"I don't know him." Miku said, changing his posture to a reclining Buddha, and then continued in a playful tone:

"But I might be that doctor."

"Gudong" Arturo, the maid who was waiting by the side waiting for Miku to fall asleep before she could go to sleep, almost fell to the ground.

50: How could I lose?

Perhaps it is because the technology for the only railway in Kjerag comes from the rail transit system in the Victoria Mobile City.

The train that runs on it is more like a sightseeing tram than a train that transports cargo.

Sitting in the soft sightseeing seats, feeling the rhythmic swaying of the car body,

It can be said to be very comfortable.

Unfortunately, among the group, Miku was the only one who felt comfortable.

The little goat was feeling guilty about his hangover. He was drunk even though he couldn't hold much alcohol.

He had embarrassed himself in front of his new boss, but he was the one who spoke the truth, so he couldn't blame the people of Kjerag for being simple and hospitable.

Christen and Arturo have not yet recovered from the shock that Miku might be the Dr. Babel.

And I didn't even come to my senses after staying up all night without sleeping.

Kristen was fine, as she was in her current state and had no problem not sleeping all the time. But Arturo had to put on some eye shadow before going out to cover up the dark circles under his eyes caused by not sleeping all night.

In comparison, Kristen's knowledge of the doctor was limited to his arrogance in the academic world.

And after joining Rhodes Island, this doctor put all his skill points into recruiting people, which is not very detailed information.

Arturo knew much more about the doctor.

After all, she is the evil angel chosen by Miku. How could she not get involved in such a big event as the Kazdel Civil War?

Not to mention that the ones fighting the civil war are the Sarkaz, a race called demons. As an angel, Arturo has no psychological burden in tormenting these races.

Although Arturo would not feel any psychological burden in messing with other races, he still had to be on guard against the executors of the Lateran Notary Office, right?

No matter how loving the notaries of Lateran are, they would never help the Sarkaz, who have always been the mortal enemies of the Sakota people.

Therefore, Arturo had some more direct interactions with the Doctor of the Tower of Babel during the Civil War in Kazdel.

In the eyes of people like Arturo who have more or less intervened in the Kazdel Civil War, the doctor who was active in the civil war as the commander of the Queen's Army has another more famous title:

“The Evil Spirit of Babel”

As the saying goes, there are only wrong names, but no wrong nicknames.

This truth did not change in the case of the doctor.

With his cold and ruthless command style, all friendly and enemy troops are just numbers. He will do anything to achieve victory and will not hesitate even a little when exchanging his life for his sons.

More importantly, Arturo, who had been involved in the civil war since its inception, almost witnessed with his own eyes the process of the doctor gradually transforming from a relatively normal commander into an evil spirit.

If it weren't for the fact that the Sarkaz Princess Theresa was too powerful at the time, and if it weren't for the fact that there was an immortal creature guarding the doctor.

At that time, Arturo really wanted to walk up to the doctor who had transformed into an evil spirit and savor the taste of his transformed soul.

"Well, shouldn't you be surprised now?"

Miku said to Arturo as he took out a milk bar from the snack plate on the small table in front of him and put it into his mouth.

"Oh my Lord, who has taken on millions of incarnations, this should be called frightening,"

Arturo said with a frown on his face.

If Miku is really the evil spirit, then Arturo will be completely desperate about his future... although there was no hope in the first place.

To savor the soul of another person does not mean to put your own soul on the plate as well.

"Are you really that doctor?" Compared to Arturo's fear about his future, Christen was more surprised.

Christen didn't care about whether there were evil spirits or not. She didn't even care about the doctor from Rhodes Island who tried to poach Rhine Life a few years later.

What Kristen cared more about was the doctor's achievements in the field of Originium.

In Kristen's eyes, it would be a waste of resources for such scholars to participate in the Kazdel Civil War, and it would be a loss to the entire Terran human civilization.

Of course, instead of lamenting about those things, what Christen wanted to do more was to grab the collar of Dr. Miku and ask him why he didn't reply to her letter...if Miku was really that doctor.