Chen Huijie, I am not a good person anymore!

Roya never thought of himself as a kind-hearted person, but he hoped that there would be fewer people with similar experiences as himself in the world, so he didn't mind lending a helping hand to Abrana or Tallulah. He had already prevented Deep Pool from self-destructing and reduced the probability of a civil war in Victoria as much as possible. Now he wouldn't mind helping the Reunion to change the status quo and create a promising future. In Roya's eyes, the Reunion now had quite a few problems.

Today, when he was strolling around the Integration Movement, he also discovered that the infected people had more jealousy and hatred towards ordinary people like him besides envy. The children were better, but children like Ino who had been hurt would always have psychological trauma in their hearts. If they were not guided, their personalities would become more and more distorted in the future.

Tallulah was silent for a while, closed her eyes and gently leaned on Roya's shoulder to express her trust in him, but she did not forget to remind him.

"I think the biggest fear of Patriot and Froststar about you is that we don't know what you want."

There is no such thing as giving without asking for anything in return, but no one can tell what Roya wants from the Integration Movement. This is the root cause of the Patriot and Frost Star's distrust of him. They don't believe that someone would give so much for others. Not everyone can sense enough emotions from Roya's flames like Tallulah can.

Tallulah's sudden approach made Luo Ya's body stiffen for a moment, but he quickly adjusted his state and let Tallulah do it. Xiao Ke and Rosemary liked it this way anyway.

“If you need benefits for everything you do, then this world is terrible.”

“But this world is so bad.”

A feeling of sleepiness gradually came over her, and Tallulah couldn't help but yawn. She found that sleeping on Roya's shoulder like this was a very comfortable thing. Roya's breath was very reassuring.

Roya seemed to have noticed Tallulah's sleepiness, and his voice gradually became softer, with a gentleness that made people want to fall asleep.

"Then let's make it less bad, together with Froststar and the Patriots."

Not knowing whether Tallulah had listened or not, Roya was still waiting for her reaction. He was not sure how much control the other consciousness in Tallulah's body had over this body, but at the moment it was not too deep. Her flame would only waver when Tallulah's emotions fluctuated negatively.

This means that the other person is something like negative emotions, which is similar to the voice in his head, right?

"You really are 'sister and brother'."

Feeling that Tallulah was really asleep, Luo Ya became more certain of this girl's overly honest inference. She looked the same as Xiao Ke when she was asleep, and was completely different from during the day.

But speaking of Xiao Ke, I wonder how she, Rosemary, and Lavishini are doing in the Tower of Babel now. I really want to go and see them.

Blowing out the flames on the tips of his and Tallulah's tails, plunging the room into darkness again, Roya guarded her dream, just as he had guarded the dreams of Xiaoke, Rosemary and even Ravshini.

"Good night, sister, I wish you a sweet dream."

His consciousness entered a shallow sleep so that he could be ready to deal with any possible danger at any time. This was a habit he had developed since the last incident with Ceobe.

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Late at night in Kazdel, in the temporary base of the Tower of Babel, Kal'tsit looked at Xiaoke and Rosemary who were sleeping soundly on the sofa, and then looked at Precious who was gently caressing them. She almost forgot how many years it had been since she had seen this familiar happy smile.

But Kal'tsit still couldn't let it go, so she could only lower her voice so as not to wake up Xiao Ke and Rosemary.

"I'm sorry I couldn't bring him back."

Of course, the "he" that Kal'tsit mentioned could be no one other than Roya. The original primary goal of going to Victoria was to confirm Roya's identity and bring him back, but no one expected that the Lord of the Wilderness would reach a cooperation with Victoria's unicorn and take action when no one expected it, and he had already been lurking in Xiaoke's consciousness.

"It's all over, isn't it? Besides, I know he and I won't meet so soon. Let's just call it fate."

Gently combing Xiaoke's smooth hair, Precious was not disappointed about not being able to meet Roya. She even showed extraordinary tenderness and pampering to Xiaoke and Rosemary brought back by Kal'tsit, which made Theresa very happy at the time. She always hoped that Precious could reduce some of the pressure, and Xiaoke and Rosemary also maintained a good relationship with their new friend Amiya.

The days in the Tower of Babel were more interesting than those in the Deep Pool. At least there were new friends. Xiao Ke and Rosemary probably could sense the similar aura between Precious and Roya, so they stuck to her more. Kal'tsit also abided by the agreement she made with Roya and never let them join the battlefield.

Kal'tsit knew that the reason why Precious treated Xiaoke and Rosemary as her own children was entirely because of Roya. In fact, Precious, who seemed to care nothing, was the one who wanted to see Roya the most, even though she knew that Roya had forgotten many things.

The room was silent again for a moment. As if remembering something, Precious raised her head and looked at Kal'tsit with her soft eyes.

"Does that girl named Ravshini also like Roya?"

"I don't think so."

She shook her head without hesitation. Kal'tsit was very clear about Precious's feelings for Roya. She didn't want any conflicts to arise between Lavshini and Precious. If it was the previous Precious, it would be fine, but the current Precious... Kal'tsit was really unsure of her thoughts.

Of course Precious knew what Kal'tsit was thinking, but she was not angry. She just teased her with a slight smile.

"From the past to now, have you ever lied to me and Luo Ya without being able to hide it?"

The answer is of course not even once. No matter how calm and expressionless she tried to be, or how her eyes looked calm, Roya and Precious could always catch the slightest change in Kal'tsit's emotions, and know whether she was shy, angry, or trying to hide something.

Seeing that Kal'tsit chose to remain silent, Precious patted his side gently.

"If you feel tired, you can come here to rest. There is a seat reserved for you just like before."

Without making any response, Kal'tsit turned her head and pretended she heard nothing. She felt somewhat dissatisfied in her heart. After all, she was already thousands of years old, so how could she still do such childish things? Fortunately, Precious still saved her face in front of outsiders.

Kal'tsit's performance made Precious feel somewhat disappointed. He lowered his head in frustration and poked Xiaoke's face, unable to help but mutter.

"She was so cute when she was little, but when she grew up she became as cold-faced as Luo Ya. Is it true that girls take after their fathers when they grow up?"

Kal'tsit had a few black lines on her forehead. She regretted coming to discuss the war with Precious at this time. Besides, Roya and Precious were not her biological parents. After all, she was not a human being.

Kal'tsit realized that if she didn't take the initiative in the conversation, Precious would probably bring up all the stupid things she had done in the past and criticize her for them. After much thought, she decided to use Roya as a breakthrough point.

"I say, is this really okay?" Kal'tsit looked at Precious's smile, feeling guilty. "If Roya were here, you wouldn't be like this. We would definitely gain the upper hand, and Theresa would..."

Looking at the index finger that Precious placed on his lips, Kal'tsit realized that she was a little excited. The intensity of the Sarkaz civil war during this period was far less than before. Obviously, Tracy and Theresa knew that they could not continue fighting like this. It was estimated that they would start discussing a temporary truce in about half a year. Needless to say, Babel was the weaker party in the negotiations.

If Roya could assist Babel, and together with Preseth, the war would end with Theresa's victory within two years. However, once the new Demon King unified the entire Kazdel, what awaited the Sarkaz would not be a civil war, but conquests from at least three Terran countries.

No matter in Leitania or Ursus, no one wants to see the Sarkaz establish their own kingdom. By then, the pressure that Roya and Presesse will have to bear will be at least ten times more.

"I'm actually very glad, Kal'tsit, that I took on all of this instead of letting Roya become a cold-blooded commander."

Gently soothing Xiao Ke's sweet dreams, even though Precious knew that Roya could do much better than herself, she didn't want Roya to become an indifferent person who personally sent his students to the battlefield one by one, and sometimes even used them as bait and sacrifices for victory in the war.

"That would make Luo Ya feel bad. He always wants to save others and always finds lame excuses to convince himself."

Kal'tsit continued to speak as she looked at Precious. Guilt flashed in her eyes that had never shown any emotion. It was she who got Precious involved in the war in Kazdel, causing this gentle and kind person to be dubbed the evil spirit of the Tower of Babel. Only when he mentioned things related to Roya would he become the gentle person he used to be.

"So after you told me everything that happened to Victoria, I was actually pretty happy."

Gently covering Xiao Ke and Rosemary with a blanket to prevent them from catching a cold, Precious slowly stood up and put on her coat while speaking. Her demeanor gradually turned colder from the gentle and affectionate one just now.

"Even if we can't meet, I know that Luo Ya is still the familiar person who is willing to sacrifice everything for everything he cherishes. How can I lose to him?"

When Precious finished speaking, the soothing gentleness from before was no longer there. It could even be said that it was colder than this winter night. She suppressed her emotions to the minimum and let her brain think in the most rational state about where victory would come from again and again.

Chapter 106 Luo Ya's Rage (4k)

In the capital of Ursus, the Holy Steed Castle, sitting on the first throne of the founding hall, the current Emperor of Ursus, Fyodor Vladimirovich, saw the intelligence coming to him and couldn't help but frowned and looked at the intelligence officer in front of him.

"Are you sure it's a spy from Victoria?"

The intelligence officer lowered his head even lower. Even though the new emperor in front of him was far from being as brave as the previous emperor Vladimir, who made people not even have the courage to look him in the eye, he was still the emperor of the Ursus Empire.

"Yes, Your Majesty. In the past half month, we have discovered at least thirty spies from Victoria, and they belong to different Grand Dukes of Victoria. However, after being caught, they all chose to commit suicide without exception. We are unable to interrogate them for their specific purpose."

More than 30 spies, and these are only the ones that have been discovered. The intelligence officer dare not imagine how many Victorian spies have infiltrated the territory of Ursus. Are these grand dukes so idle? Why are they still thinking of causing trouble for Ursus when a war is about to break out in their own country?

And the worst thing is that so many spies were allowed to infiltrate the territory of Ursus. This was a great dereliction of duty. The intelligence officer felt that the sword of the new emperor would be on his neck in the next second. He could only pray that the new emperor would not be as moody as the previous emperor and end his life at will.

The atmosphere in Victoria is so tense right now, but the grand dukes are sending spies to Ursus. There must be other purposes behind this. You know, this level of espionage can be regarded as a warning before the war.

Seeing that Fyodor was slow to answer, the intelligence officer considered it carefully and decided to tell him what he had discovered.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for being frank, but among the more than 30 spies we have discovered, a considerable number of them seem to want to head towards the snowfield."

"Snowfield?"

Fyodor's eyes flashed with some doubt. The snowfield of Ursus was an extremely barren land. What could there be that was worthy of Victoria's covetousness? It seemed that the matter behind this was even more unusual than he thought.

"Go and find out what these Victorian spies are trying to do on my land of Ursus."

"Yes!"

Watching the intelligence officer quickly disappear from his sight, Fyodor looked at the middle-aged man who had been standing quietly beside him. He was his most trusted confidant and the minister who had supported him since he ascended the throne.

"Witt, next time find someone more trustworthy. My father once said that if loyalty is not absolute, then it is absolutely disloyal. Apparently my intelligence officer is not trustworthy either."

The intelligence officer knew much more than what he wrote on paper or said. If he couldn't even see that, then Fyodor should just stop being the emperor and abdicate as soon as possible.

Witte certainly dared not disobey the emperor's order. Now the internal struggle in Ursus was serious, and even the intelligence officer of Fyodor, the emperor, was bribed. Witte certainly needed to show his loyalty, and he quickly lowered his head to show that he understood.

"Yes, Your Majesty. But please forgive me for being frank. The current situation in Victoria is turbulent. The Grand Dukes are distracted by the sudden appearance of the Red Dragon, but they are sending so many spies to Ursus. It is obvious that they want to get something from us that can balance their enemies, or even something that can change the situation."

Although Witte was the Minister of Finance, he was actually Fyodor's confidant and secretly controlled most of the operations of the reformists. He also had an intelligence network independent of Fyodor, so he was very clear about Victoria's large-scale infiltration of Ursus.

But both Fedor and Witte were a little confused as to whether Victoria and the other Grand Dukes were a little crazy. They sent so many spies at once. Did they really think that Ursus would not be able to find any problems?

However, the most urgent task is to find out what these grand dukes want to find on the ice field of Ursus. It just so happens that the Fourth Army stationed on the ice field is the army under the emperor.

Fyodor pondered for a moment, as if he had thought of something, and looked up at Witt. He saw the same idea in his eyes as he had.

"Who do you think is behind the intelligence officer?"

Since his intelligence officer had concealed something about this matter, it meant that certain forces in Ursus obviously did not want the emperor to know what was on the ice field. Witt understood this, so he simply started to analyze it.

"Although the conservatives do not support reform, they will not do anything about this kind of thing. The radicals, however, are still living in the illusory prosperity and power brought by the previous emperor. They have been trying to start a war to divert the long-accumulated conflicts in Ursus. This incident is most likely related to them."

This thought coincided with Fyodor's. He tapped his fingers on the throne and then gave Witt a look.

"Go check it out, use your people, and if you encounter the inner guards, tell them it was my idea."

The Ursus Internal Guard is the sharpest knife in the emperor's hand. If the Internal Guard is sent out, everything can be investigated clearly. But Witt immediately realized why Fyodor chose to hand this matter over to him.

"You mean there's a problem with the internal guards?"

Fyodor nodded slightly, and Witte's heavier breathing could be heard throughout the room, but as the emperor, Fyodor did not change much except that his tone became colder.

"More than two months ago, two internal guards went to Longmen without permission, right?"

"Yes, it was an unauthorized action, but fortunately it did not cause any serious consequences."

Of course Witte still remembered this incident. Two months ago, the radical faction of Ursus secretly plotted a mission to assassinate Chen Huijie, the niece of Longmen Governor Wei Yanwu. However, due to the failure of the plan, a large number of spies inside Longmen were dug out, and they had to organize the evacuation of the remaining people.

Originally, only two people needed to be sent out for this matter, but as if they didn't want anyone to know the truth of the plan, the two internal guards acted on their own to deal with all those who knew about it and caused unnecessary trouble. Emperor Feodor was furious about this.

Fyodor raised his eyebrows, his majestic eyes that no one could shake were now filled with anger, and his voice was as unstoppable and powerful as an avalanche.

"So, you say, there are only two internal guards who acted on their own?!"

The Internal Guards were supposed to be the emperor's most loyal weapon, but now they were pretending to obey the emperor's orders and doing all kinds of things that crossed the line. Fyodor could even imagine that some people in the Internal Guards were definitely colluding with the radicals.

"I will investigate it right away!" Of course Witte did not dare to delay any longer and decisively disappeared from the emperor's sight.

Emperor Fedor was the only one left in the huge luxurious room. He tried hard to calm down his anger, stood up and walked to the wall behind him. There was a huge portrait on the wall, depicting Igor, the first emperor of Ursus, discussing the country's name, calendar, and laws with his most trusted subordinates.

In this King's Hall, which symbolizes the founding of Ursus and where Igor, the founding emperor of Ursus, called on all the wise men to establish the empire, every person in the painting has a chair of his or her own, which has been passed down for thousands of years.

Fyodor had known everyone on this list since he was a child, except for one person who was standing next to the late Emperor Igor and had his back turned. Fyodor did not find the chair that belonged to him, nor did he know his identity. Even in the history and legends of Ursus, there was no such person. Apart from his black hair, nothing could be confirmed.

But since he can stand beside the emperor who founded Ursus, it proves that he is definitely not an unknown person. Who could this man who didn't even leave his name behind be?

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It was another ordinary day in the Reunion Movement. Tallulah opened her eyes dazedly and found herself sleeping in bed with her shoes taken off.

"!?"

The dragon girl's tail straightened instantly. Realizing that something was wrong, she quickly lifted the quilt and stood up. After checking carefully, she breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, her clothes had not been touched.

The only one who could do this should be Roya. Tallulah remembered that she seemed to have fallen asleep leaning on his shoulder last night. Then she seemed to have a dream. She dreamed that she was not captured by Kosice, and Roya had lived with her and Chen Huijie since childhood. It could be said to be a very good dream.

But after the dream, Tallulah remembered that it seemed like a nightmare. Why was it... Oh, yes, Xiao Chen and Luo Ya got together and were going to get married. Fuck! It really was a nightmare!

"By the way, where did Roya go?"

Rubbing her head, she stood up and looked around. Tallulah did not see Roya. She did not expect Roya to get up so early.

After putting on her shoes and holding her sword and washing up briefly, Tallulah decided to discuss moving the camp with the Patriot. If there were hidden dangers in Kazdel and Victoria, then they should go to Casimir. Just like Roya said, they were comrades-in-arms and partners who would advance side by side. There was nothing that could not be discussed.

However, just when Tallulah was thinking about finding Roya first to persuade the Patriot together, Alina's anxious voice came over.

"Tallulah, something terrible has happened!"

Alina hurriedly ran to Tallulah, a little out of breath, and couldn't speak for a moment. Tallulah reached out and patted her on the back to help her breathe.

"Don't be anxious. Just tell me what happened slowly."

"It's just...ha...Roya and the others got into a fight!"

Alina couldn't help coughing a few times, and the cold winter air made her lungs hurt when she gasped, but she didn't care about that. She just pointed in the direction she came from and spoke intermittently.

"You, you go quickly, Luo Ya is not in a good condition!"

Hearing this, Tallulah didn't care about Alina's current condition and quickly ran in the direction of Alina's finger.

The camp of the Reunion Movement was not big. With Tallulah's speed, she could already see Roya in less than a minute. Her face, which always smiled at everyone she met, now showed a kind of anger that she was disappointed in someone.

Around Roya were Patriot, Froststar, and other Reunion team leaders. Except for the captain of the reconnaissance team, Kingslayer, who was assigned by Tallulah to Lungmen to investigate Roya's identity, basically all the leaders of the Reunion gathered together, seemingly arguing about something. Roya's voice was so loud that it reached Tallulah's ears from a hundred meters away.

"Why can't you understand the current situation? What future can we have in this snowy land where even eating depends on the mood of the weather?"