Based on Kal'tsit's understanding of warfarin, this guy should be an atheist.

But now, he suddenly looked pious and ready to join an inexplicable cult.

Kal'tsit once again became suspicious of Chuanqiong.

"You are the agent of the evil god!"

"The term 'evil god' is so disrespectful! Although our Axis Church may not have a good reputation, it is definitely not a cult!"

"Generally speaking, religions with a bad reputation are cults."

After complaining, Kal'tsit turned and looked at Warfarin.

"Warfarin, can you tell me why you joined the Akusis Cult?"

If Warfarin showed any signs of mental pollution, she would summon Mon3tr without hesitation to kill Chuanqiong, the spokesperson for the evil god.

“Why…?”

Not noticing Kal'tsit's abnormality, Warfarin couldn't help but smile as he recalled what he had seen in the past few days.

"Maybe it's because I see hope in Mr. Chuanqiong."

"hope?"

Although Kal'tsit was slightly relieved that she didn't see any mental pollution on Warfarin.

But after hearing her incomprehensible words, Kal'tsit couldn't help but frown.

"Yes."

Nodding, Warfarin's expression suddenly became serious.

"Tracy is brutal by nature. If he wins the civil war, it will surely bring endless flames of war to Kazdel. The Sarkaz will only face destruction."

"Her Highness Theresa is the complete opposite. She is far too kind. I also don't see a future for Kazdel in Her Highness Theresa."

"Originally, I planned to just go with the flow, join a random faction, and then perish along with the Sarkaz race."

"But after meeting Mr. Chuanqiong, I saw hope in him."

"........"

Hearing Warfarin's words, Kal'tsit couldn't help but rub her temples.

If Warfarin wasn't kidding, not only would she lose an excellent doctor, but Babel Tower would also have an additional rival.

"Warfarin, are you sure you're not kidding? Do you know the consequences of doing this?"

"I know. But I believe that Mr. Chuanqiong will definitely win the final victory of the civil war and lead Kazdel into the future!"

Although it sounds a bit outrageous that a foreigner would lead the Sarkaz into the future, Warfarin had already made up his mind when he saw that many Sarkaz stood by him without hesitation under Robinette's coercion.

"It looks like the next time we meet, we'll be enemies."

After confirming that Warfarin was not joking, Kal'tsit prepared to go back and slap the hooded man.

If he hadn't plotted against Team Hedley, there wouldn't have been so many problems.

"Yes, don't worry. Since you saved me once when I was with Sargon, I will spare your life. I just happen to be in need of a maid to serve tea and water. I'll let you be my maid when the time comes!"

The atmosphere between Warfarin and Kal'tsit was very serious, but Chuanqiong next to them was a little nervous.

I was just preaching in the Scar Market, but for some reason I ended up wearing a yellow dress.

"Wait a minute, Warfarin, what nonsense are you talking about? When did I ever say I wanted to be the king of Kazdel?"

"Eh? Mr. Chuanqiong is trying to incite the Pardoner to rebel and cultivate his own power. Isn't he planning to use this to fight for the throne of Kazdel?"

"what?"

When Chuan Qiong was wondering when he had done these things, Quesasina had already shown a look of sudden enlightenment.

"The reason Mr. Chuanqiong wiped out the Blood Demon Mercenaries was actually to attract the Blood Demon Lord. He used the victory over the Blood Demon Lord to trick Kazdel into coming to Mr. Chuanqiong!"

"No, I..."

Chuanqiong was just about to explain that he had no determination to dominate, but Ursula and others who had stood on Chuanqiong's side during Robinette's invasion immediately knelt down.

"I, Ursula, have been wandering for half my life, never finding a wise leader..."

"???"

"Wait, you don't want to recognize me as your godfather?!"

Chapter 37: We are about to fight to the death, why did Your Majesty surrender first?

As a demon king, Theresa possesses the ability to sense the inner thoughts of others.

With this ability, no one has any secrets.

If an ambitious person possesses such ability, he will definitely use it unscrupulously.

However, Theresa believes that everyone should have their own privacy, so she rarely uses her mind-reading ability.

But after seeing countless Sarkaz bowing down to Chuan Qiong, he couldn't help himself and activated his mind-reading ability.

"This is......."

At first, she thought that these people surrendered to Chuan Qiong because of his terrifying strength.

After a tour of the Scar Market, she heard from many mercenaries that Chuan Qiong had defeated the Blood Demon with his catastrophic Originium skills.

In the face of such terrifying strength, it is normal for those mercenaries who seek profit and avoid harm to be hypocritical.

But after reading the hearts of those mercenaries, Theresa was somewhat surprised to find that their submission was actually all sincere.

Looking at Chuan Qiong in the crowd, Theresa's expression suddenly became complicated.

The war launched by the previous Demon King, which involved the entire earth, caused all races to be extremely hostile to the Sarkaz.

In addition, the Sarkaz are extremely susceptible to Ore Disease.

As a result, the Sarkaz have a very low status in other countries, and are even contemptuously called demons.

Theresa became the Demon King in order to change the situation of the Sarkaz and allow them to coexist peacefully with other races.

But the harder she tried, the further she found herself from her goal.

On the contrary, it is Chuanqiong...

If she were an ordinary Sarkaz, Theresa would definitely join Chuan Qiong without hesitation and witness him lead the Sarkaz into the future.

But as a demon king, she has too much to bear.

After sighing, Theresa's expression turned serious.

"Mr. Chuanqiong, it looks like we'll be enemies the next time we meet."

"......"

Instead of fooling the financial sponsor, he became an enemy. Chuan Qiong's face turned bitter.

"Miss Theresa, aren't you afraid that I'll leave you behind as a sacrifice?"

"I believe Mr. Chuanqiong would definitely not do that, right?"

Although she felt a little regretful that she couldn't eat Chuanqiong's food, given the situation in Scar Market, Theresa also understood that it was not suitable for her to stay.

"Askalon, are you there?"

After leaving Scar Market, Theresa did not return directly to the Tower of Babel, but stopped the car.

Although on the surface, it was only Kal'tsit who came out with Theresa this time.

But now the Tower of Babel and the Kazdel Military Committee are at the most critical moment.

Theresa knew very well that the people of Babel would never let her take risks.

Just as she thought, after she finished shouting, a purple Sarkaz came out.

"Your Highness, do you have any instructions?"

"Ascalon, can I ask you for a favor?"

Looking at Theresa's serious expression, Ascalon also realized that it was very dangerous for her to get rid of him, and his expression immediately became serious.

"Please command me, Your Highness. I, Ascalon, will endure any hardship, even through fire and water!"

Hearing Ascalon's answer, which was full of the flavor of Yan Country's martial arts world, Theresa was sure that she must have secretly read the Yan Country's martial arts novels hidden by the doctor.

"Ascalon, I hope you can protect Mr. Chuanqiong!"

"what?!"

After hearing Theresa's order, Ascalon was stunned for a long time before coming back to his senses.

Although there are only more than 10,000 mercenaries in Scar Market, they are no match for the Tower of Babel.

But Chuan Qiong's own strength is extremely terrifying.

Ascalon quickly realized Theresa's purpose.

"Your Highness, do you want me to monitor that guy?"

"No, I... Never mind. Just take it as it is."

Letting Askalon go to Chuanqiong was on the one hand to see the development of Chuanqiong through Askalon, and on the other hand to see whether people like Askalon would be influenced by Chuanqiong.

However, considering Ascalon's intelligence, it was too troublesome to explain, so Theresa simply gave up on explaining.

"Yes, I will be back soon after sending His Highness back to the Tower of Babel."

"......"

Although she knew that Askalon followed her out of loyalty, she couldn't help but smile bitterly when she saw that he treated her like a child.

"Ascalon, I'm not a child anymore. There's no need to be like this. Besides, Kal'tsit is with me, so there's no need to worry."

"It's precisely because Dr. Kal'tsit is following you that I'm worried. Master once said that Dr. Kal'tsit is Kazdel's greatest threat!"

"......"

Chapter 38: Moving City

Chuanqiong has no interest in competing for world dominance.

After Theresa left, the reconstruction of Scar Market began in full swing.

"So no one in the entire camp knows anything about civil engineering?"

The mercenaries only knew how to set up tents, but as the headquarters of the Akusis Cult, tents alone would not be enough.

For this reason, Chuan Qiong asked Hedley to contact and see if there were any mercenaries who were good at civil engineering.

However, after asking around, the answer given by Hedley made Chuan Qiong's face turn black.

"That's right. After all, everyone in Scar Market is a mercenary. They have no problem asking us to fight, but it would be difficult for us to do engineering."

"......"

Come to think of it, there are not many people in Kazdel who have received a proper education.

If you ask the Sarkaz how to repair their guns, they can probably name five methods, but if you ask them to do civil engineering, I'm afraid they can only come up with various types of marching tents.

"Where's Ines? I remember Ines isn't from Kazdel. Does she have any friends in her hometown who work in civil engineering?"

To facilitate subsequent projects, mercenaries are clearing the ruins of Scar Market.

But guy W only knows how to use bombs, and staying at the scene will only cause trouble.

So he was kicked out.

She was so bored that she heard the conversation between Chuan Qiong and Hedley and immediately ran over to join in the fun.

"I think your question is completely unnecessary. Look at Inès's personality. She doesn't have many friends in Kazdel. Do you think she can have friends in Leitania?"

The reason why W dared to speak so boldly was because he had just seen Inès directing the work on the other side.

But as soon as she finished speaking, she was slapped on the head.

"W, next time I hear you say bad things about me behind my back, I'll pull the two tentacles off your head and stuff them into your nostrils!"

"Wow, Inès, weren't you just on the other side? How come... could it be that the ruins over there collapsed and you were crushed to death, and it's your ghost that appeared before us!"

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