Man in the Ark: Revitalizing Kazdel

Under the impact of Roy's ability to manipulate the natural disaster, the entire conference room fell into a deathly silence, and the operators didn't even dare to breathe deeply, for fear of disturbing Roy who was sitting next to Theresa, because in their eyes, Roy was the embodiment of the natural disaster.

In the underground facilities in the core area of Rhodes Island, PRTS is not hesitating to scrap a large amount of storage equipment to transmit video content to the Originium Internalized Universe every five minutes.

This was the instruction given by Prissus, allowing PRTS, an artificial intelligence, to make its own judgment. In an emergency, data needs to be transmitted at full capacity, but this will cause the storage device that can be used for hundreds of years to be consumed quickly.

Precious didn't care about it at all. For the normal progress of the Originium Project, this level of sacrifice was acceptable.

"What exactly is Roy's ability? He can actually control the Originium to this extent? As far as I can remember, there was no such person among that group of people at that time..."

If Roy had not stood with Theresa, the threat to Precious would not have been so great, but Theresa, who possessed the spell to reverse the Originium and internalize the universe, and Roy, who showed great control over the Originium, joined forces.

The Originium Project might really be forcibly interrupted. The severity of the situation has far exceeded Priss's expectations, and it is no longer something that the doctor can forcibly correct alone.

PRTS has stopped transmitting information, and Preseth is sitting alone in this chaotic universe of Originium. She is debating with herself: the doctor has changed, and her former colleague's other plans have failed. Should she continue to stay here and wait, watching over this dead sea?

She was able to remain calm at first, but gradually, her expression became crazy and calm. She lost control and began to roll on the ground, tearing her long hair.

Precious is not a genius at all, she is just a linguist who just wants to follow in the doctor's footsteps and stay with him forever.

As long as I can stay with the doctor...

After an unknown amount of time, Precious stood up, her messy long hair covering her face and her clothes covered with yellow sand.

But with a casual flick of her hand, the traces on the sand, the yellow sand on her clothes, and the messy long hair all returned to the state before she lost control.

The expression on the little face that was raised again was firm, as if it had made a decision. A lavender diamond-shaped light lit up in the dark pupils.

"Doctor, it looks like our agreement will be fulfilled ahead of schedule. I look forward to traveling with you again in this civilization."

The equipment in the core area responsible for preserving Priss's body changed. The pipeline originally connected to the Originium was automatically cut off. On the other side of the body, a metal needle pierced the skin, but not a drop of blood flowed out.

The medicine is being continuously injected into this body, preparing for the return of consciousness.

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In the conference room, the video had ended, but no one was willing to speak out to break the silence. Everyone was silently digesting the fact that this had a strong impact on their worldview: natural disasters could be controlled by humans, and the other party was sitting in the same room with them.

An elite operator sitting next to Roy was now sweating profusely. Even though he knew that the big guy next to him would not attack him, he still couldn't help feeling fear. This was his survival instinct as a living being.

There were many people who were in the same situation as him, and they all had more or less fear on their faces. But there were also some people who showed almost fanatical admiration for the powerful strength that Roy showed.

Most of these people were from the Sarkaz tribe, including Logos. Although he had long known about Roy's manipulation of the natural disaster and was mentally prepared, what he heard from his mother was completely different from what he saw with his own eyes.

Only by seeing with your own eyes the heavenly fire that burned through the lead-like thick clouds could you deeply feel the oppressive feeling it brought.

The imminent war between Kazdel and Victoria was no longer in doubt after Roy showed such power.

"Okay, everyone..." Roy clapped his hands and took the initiative to break the silence in the conference room.

"I do plan to use the Scourge to strike Victoria's fleet. This is a force to protect the country, and I have no intention of using it recklessly."

Just kidding, if it is used casually, the deterrence level will begin to decline, and it will easily provoke the countries of Terra. The deterrence level of a nuclear bomb is the greatest before it is launched, and once it is launched, the deterrence level will approach zero infinitely.

Humans are always compromising creatures. As long as there is room for survival, they will not easily rebel.

After Roy finished speaking, he looked at Theresa and handed the leadership of the meeting back to her.

Theresa continued to explain the content of the meeting. This meeting was mainly to formulate medical and tactical support for the elite troops of each royal court. They would be the main force in this battle and quickly clear out the remaining enemy forces after Roy launched the natural disaster attack.

Since the Royal Court elites have to conduct operations deep into areas where natural disasters have just occurred, even though they have excellent physical fitness, they still need to receive treatment for Originium disease after the operations.

Since there will definitely be casualties in a war, the mission of the Rhodes Island operators is to provide timely medical support to the injured Royal Court soldiers and, when necessary, tactical support.

"Doctor...Doctor?" When Theresa was talking about tactical arrangements, she found that the doctor was in a daze with a strange light flashing in his eyes, so she reached out and patted her shoulder.

"Ah? What's wrong with Theresa?" The Doctor was awakened by Theresa and looked around in confusion.

"Doctor, are you feeling unwell? I heard that you fainted a few days ago?" Theresa asked with concern.

"No... no, I'm fine." The doctor shook his head, trying to get rid of the abnormality in his mind.

Roy, who was sitting opposite the doctor, noticed the flash of light in the doctor's eyes just now. It was a diamond shape.

The operational meeting lasted for two hours, and Theresa made a detailed plan for the operators. Next, Rhodes Island would say that there was an irreparable malfunction and that they needed to go to Rem Billiton for repairs.

Operators not involved in this operation were asked to temporarily leave the ship, leaving only the basic personnel configuration to maintain the operation of the land ship, to make room for the Royal Court elites while ensuring the confidentiality of the operation.

After the meeting, the operators left the meeting room one after another. Shining came to Roy and prepared to wait for him to leave together. Theresa smiled and asked softly, "Miss Shining, can I borrow Roy for a day? I need to deal with something with him."

Shining was slightly stunned when he heard Theresa's words, but he quickly came to his senses and smiled back, "Of course, Your Highness. Then I'll go back first. What about the doctor? Do you want to go with us?"

The Doctor looked up at Roy and Theresa, nodded slightly and replied, "Okay, Ms. Shining."

The two quickly left the meeting room side by side, leaving only Roy and Theresa.

Seeing that there was no one around, Theresa threw herself into Roy's arms, rubbing her long pink hair against him.

Roy put one arm around Theresa's slender waist and stroked her soft long hair with the other.

"Theresa, we haven't seen each other for a while. You want me to spend a day with you. Is there anything you want me to do with you?"

"I saw you going shopping with Shining and Nightingale the other day, and I want one too. I also prepared a gift for you, do you want to see it now?"

"what gift?"

Theresa smiled slightly, put her hands around Roy's neck, stood on tiptoes, and bit Roy's lips domineeringly.

"The Banshee clan has a tradition of giving a kiss of blessing to brave people. Today I will learn from them and give you a kiss of the devil."

Theresa's cheeks flushed slightly. Today she was very bold and proactive.

"In the countries I traveled to, there is also such a legend. The warrior who rescues the princess will wake up the sleeping beautiful princess with a loving kiss. Which princess are you?"

Roy lowered his head and moved closer, their eyes met. As they exchanged breaths, her eyes gradually became blurred.

"Kiss me, my warrior." Theresa called softly

"Yes, Princess." Roy easily broke through Theresa's unguarded white teeth and entangled with her sweet and soft tongue.