Man in the Ark: Revitalizing Kazdel

"Roy, have you ever seen snow in Kazdel?" Theresa stood side by side with Roy, quietly looking out the porthole. The bright moonlight sprinkled on the sand, as if a thin layer of frost had formed on it.

"I guess I've seen it before..." Roy said with uncertainty in his tone.

"Why do you say you have met him?" Theresa turned her head and looked at Roy, asking with a puzzled look on her face.

"Because I used a little magic to artificially create a small snowfall." Roy used his thumb and index finger to make a fingertip universe.

The scope of the snowfall was indeed not large, but the amount of snow was a bit heavy, directly burying some low hills under the snow.

Roy also took this opportunity to try skiing, but he didn't ski very far before he fell into the snow.

"Haha..." Upon learning of Roy's interesting experience, Theresa covered her mouth with her hands and chuckled.

"Well, I've never learned to ski, so what's so funny about this?" Roy shrugged and said helplessly.

"Will it snow heavily tomorrow?" Theresa looked up at the cloudless night sky, trying to find signs of impending snowfall.

"Of course, it will snow heavily tomorrow, and it will be very cold..." Roy reached out from behind and hugged Theresa's soft waist, feeling the breath coming from her body.

"It seems that I have to remind the soldiers to keep warm tomorrow." Theresa placed her hand gently on Roy's arm and murmured softly.

Roy slowly tightened his arms, blew into her crystal-like ears, and whispered, "Theresa also needs to pay more attention to keeping warm."

Theresa smiled happily and replied softly, "Yes, I know."

......

The twin moons on the western horizon had not yet completely set, but the eastern sky began to turn slightly white. The soldiers left their warm beds early in the morning and checked their equipment over and over again.

For many people, last night was a sleepless night, and they tossed and turned in bed because according to the battle plan, they would have a war with Victoria's fleet today.

Even though many of them have been through many battles, their breathing and heartbeats would involuntarily quicken when they were about to go to the battlefield.

The weapons in their hands have been polished countless times, shining brightly. They have also prepared several spare magic wand casting units, and if the combat uniforms are damaged, they will find teammates who know needlework to help repair them.

Everyone was preparing for the upcoming war. W knocked on the door of Hedley and Inès' dormitory early in the morning. She also stayed up all night last night, making bombs all night long.

At that time, all he could think about was how he would use a bomb to blow open the heavy hatch of the landship, and then drag out the enemy hiding inside and kill them.

Whenever W thought about being praised by Theresa for his outstanding performance, he became full of energy.

Hedley was already fully dressed, and Inès was helping him check whether some buckles of the protective parts were secure.

Hearing someone knocking on the door, Hedley opened it and let W in.

"Hedley, why haven't you finished yet? You're so slow." W just came in and saw that Hedley was not ready yet, so he urged him.

"W, I know you are anxious, but don't worry. Because I am the captain, you must obey my orders and cannot act on your own." Hedley picked up the weapons and communication equipment on the table, hung them on the buckle at his waist, and picked up the half-man-high giant sword.

"Tsk, if you hadn't gone to His Highness earlier than me, I would have been the captain." W's tone was filled with dissatisfaction. She didn't expect that Hedley would go to His Highness and ask for the position of captain that day.

Careless! ! !

"Okay, stop complaining. Even if we were prepared last night, we can't just rush onto the enemy ships and drop bombs everywhere." After helping Hedley check, Ines took off the hairband from her wrist and tied up her long hair.

"We need to wait for Mr. Roy to take action, and the main force of this operation is also the Royal Court Army. At most, we are responsible for cleaning up the battlefield." After saying this, Hedley pulled over a chair and sat down to wait for the order to take action.

"What's wrong with cleaning up the battlefield? If those guys from the Royal Court don't act carefully, some will definitely slip through the net. I'm going to help them take their last breath." W pulled out a shiny dagger from the tactical waist bag behind him and made a throat-cutting gesture.

"The Royal Court soldiers are much more ruthless than us. Not to mention a breath of life, I guess they won't even leave a corpse behind." A few days ago, Hedley saw a Royal Court Scavenger warrior wrapped in a shroud, floating in the air in the corridor.

With the Scavengers and Blood Demons around, the blood and bodies of the enemies would be recycled. Hedley had originally thought about whether he could take the opportunity to pick up some valuable scraps from the bodies and sell them for money, but now it seemed that he didn't have to think about it anymore.

......

When Roy got up this morning, he always felt that something was missing. Washing with cold water could help Roy quickly wake up from the drowsy state after just waking up. It was simple and efficient.

Because he planned to use magic to put on a layer of armor for himself, the staff used for casting spells could be made at any time. Therefore, Roy's combat equipment was very simple, just holding the long sword that could not be stored in a small space in his hand.

Just as Roy was about to go out to find Theresa, the familiar roar sounded again in Rhodes Island, followed by the vibration of the metal hull under his feet.

Facing the rising sun, trailing a long trail of white smoke, the Rhodes Island Land Cruiser moved towards the vaguely outlined moving city on the distant horizon.

There will be an unprecedented heavy snowfall in Kazdel today. Perhaps some perceptive natural disaster messengers will turn their attention here, record it, and publish it on the headlines of various countries.

When tomorrow's sun shines on this land again, Kazdel will have his own second mobile city, which is also the biggest trophy in the history of Sarkaz.