Man in the Ark: Revitalizing Kazdel

"Ahem... Ms. Kal'tsit has a very tough attitude. I wonder what supports her and allows her to be so confident."

"I hope she doesn't forget one thing. This is Columbia, not her Kazdel." The head of the structural department, Ahrendts Parvis, had a gloomy expression under his round-frame glasses.

He had already started to plan in his heart. If the negotiations failed in the end, it was not impossible to use some special means. Anyway, it was not the first time that Rhine Life had done this.

"Director Dorothy, after reading the information, did you find any problems?" Ferdinand majored in physics and energy science, and did not know much about biomedicine and Originium technology.

"Well... the method of curing Ore disease in there is actually someone's Originium technique, and it can only cure Sarkaz..." Dorothy's lips curled up into a smile, and she was obviously very interested in it.

"Even if it can only cure the Sarkaz, it is still a very important breakthrough." Old Goat Ahrendts nodded and said.

"There is actually such a spell. Does the information mention the principle behind the spell?" Muirseth came closer and asked curiously.

"No." Dorothy thought about it carefully and shook her head.

"What a pity, but as long as we are willing to reach a cooperation, we will find out." A trace of loss flashed in the depths of Muirseth's clear and bright eyes, but he quickly regained his former optimism.

"But the name of the spell owner was mentioned, and it seemed to be Roy Tickaz." Dorothy added.

"Roy?"

"Tikaz?"

When Ferdinand and old goat Ahrendts heard the name, they frowned at the same time, as if they had thought of something?

"Is there anything wrong with this name?" Saria didn't understand the unusual reactions of her two colleagues.

She had never heard of the name Roy Tikaz before and didn't know what was so special about it.

Ferdinand took the lead in explaining: "Recently, it seems that a second demon king has appeared among the Sarkaz. His name is Roy. It was he and the previous demon king who ended the civil war in Kazdel together."

The old goat Arenz also spoke up: "The Tikaz are an ancient race. They only appear in some relic documents. It must be tens of thousands of years old."

Because the old goat is very obsessed with superman, he has been looking for superman races that have existed or exist on this earth. He has a deep understanding of the history of these races.

Among them is Tikaz...

"Ferdinand, do you think that Roy Tikaz's race is the same as the legendary Tikaz?"

Muirseth's eyes lit up again. Her race was very ancient and rare. She had always hoped to learn more about her race and try to find people of the same race.

Unfortunately, nothing has been achieved so far.

Now that a race that might be older than his own had appeared, Muirseth's hope was rekindled.

She hoped to get some useful information from that person.

"Who knows? Unless we can go to him and ask him in person. By the way, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Ferdinand shrugged, looked at his watch, and left quickly.

"Oh, there is one more thing. Saria, remember to notify the general manager. We will hold a meeting tomorrow morning to integrate the opinions of the directors." Ferdinand walked straight into the elevator without looking back.

After saying goodbye to a few people, Muerseth's body turned into foam and flowed into the ventilation duct.

......

Kal'tsit left the Rhine Life headquarters and passed by a fast food restaurant. Feeling hungry, she ordered a Colombian fast food and took it back to the hotel to enjoy.

Just as she was about to pay the bill, a tall man with a metal face beat her to the punch. He ordered the same meal as Kal'tsit and paid for it together.

"Long time no see, Lord Kal'tsit. When was the last time we met?" The tall man took the fast food handed to him by the boss and gave Kal'tsit's portion to her.

Kal'tsit took the fast food and looked calmly at the dead soul attached to the metal figure in front of her.

“After the war, when Theresa held her coronation ceremony, most of the Sarkaz who still had feelings for Kazdel cast their eyes on her, and you were no exception.”

"What should I call you now? A powerful dead soul?"

"Just call me Tin Man. That's what my colleagues call me. The name fits the person. After all, the name has no meaning to me anymore." The man named Tin Man took out a pipe from somewhere and brought it to his mouth.

"Why aren't you following that guy? I heard things are not going well in Kazdel lately." The Tin Man slowly exhaled a smoke ring.

"If you're talking about Victoria, I don't think you need to worry. With Roy here, the Sarkaz have already won."

"Is the new Demon King really that strong? It's worthy of the knowledgeable Lord Kelsey to give such a high evaluation."

"I've never seen him use his full strength, but now he can control the power of heaven and earth and turn it into his own weapon." Kal'tsit pointed to the natural disaster warning playing on the billboard on the opposite building and said lightly.

"That's a really powerful king. Looks like those little Victorian Filenes are going to suffer a bit."

"When will the new coronation ceremony be held? Please inform me in advance. I want to go back and take a look."

"Um......"

The two people who were just greeting each other like old friends who had met after a long separation, left without waving goodbye to each other the next second.

......

The scene returns to the medical academic conference. At this time, the spacious venue is full of institutions and individuals who come to showcase their medical achievements, as well as investors who are looking for projects with market prospects and potential.

This is a two-way selection process. The organizers of the conference prepared a ten-minute on-stage presentation opportunity for each participant, so that they can better demonstrate and explain their own technology. (Actually, it is just a PPT presentation)

Kal'tsit was scheduled to attend the middle part of the conference, so she and several accompanying Babel operators found a place to sit down and waited patiently.

At this moment, several figures walked into the venue through the main door, making the noisy venue instantly quiet.

As a technology giant in this city, the arrival of Rhine Life has attracted countless people's attention.

Especially the one in the lead, the general manager of Rhine Life, Christen Wright.

Everyone hopes that their project will be favored by the director of Rhine Life and thus receive a lot of funding and resource support.

Unfortunately, under the leadership of the chief officer, several directors simply ignored the people who gathered around them. With the security guards leading the way, they came to Kal'tsit, who was resting with her eyes closed.

"Ms. Kal'tsit, after our internal meeting and decision, we hope that you can choose to cooperate with Rhine Life." The one who extended a hand to Kal'tsit this time was General Manager Christen. Her attitude was very sincere and her tone was also very genuine.

"I hope to talk about cooperation after I give my speech on stage." Kal'tsit ignored the hand extended by Kristen and looked up at the young man who had just stepped onto the podium.

"I can wait for you." Kristen was not angry at all when being ignored by Kal'tsit. Instead, she smiled and found an empty seat nearby to sit down.

Muir Seth, Dorothy and old goat Ahrendts, who came with her, also sat around Christen, looking at the young man on the stage and excitedly introducing their research results.

As one person stepped down, another took over. Some people's research results were indeed promising and attracted the attention of some small businesses.

But everyone in Rhine Life knew that once Ms. Kelsey gave a speech and made the information public, everyone's research results would pale in comparison.

I don’t know how many people walked down from the stage, and finally it was the turn of a man with green hair to walk up to the podium.

She had no team, no simple models for demonstrations, and just a briefcase.

Some people saw that Kal'tsit's preparation was so simple, and thought that she was just going through the motions to gain some experience. But when Kal'tsit opened the electronic version of the document and projected it on the big screen.

Unprecedented sighs and boos broke out in the venue, because the big title above was "On the Possibility of Sarkaz Witchcraft Curing Ore Disease"

The Sarkaz and Ore Disease are closely related, but the Sarkaz witchcraft and the cure of Ore Disease are two completely different things in the eyes of many people.

Some people actually wrote academic papers and presented them at such conferences. How funny!

Kal'tsit ignored the doubts and ridicule from below and began her speech.

The profound medical knowledge, a large amount of clinical treatment data, and the well-organized and logical explanation made the faces of the people in the audience gradually become solemn.

Some people had been talking in low voices before, but now they all sat upright, afraid of missing anything, and listened carefully to Kal'tsit's speech on the stage.

Only then did they realize that the person on the stage might be an academic giant, trying some unconventional questions to show off their abilities.

After Kal'tsit finished explaining the theory, she began to show the video records of Roy's surgery to treat Amiya's mineralogy. Of course, Amiya's face was mosaiced so that people couldn't tell her race.

Next came a large number of clinical cases of treating and improving oripathy infections. Kal'tsit kept detailed records of the treatment process of the patients treated during that period in Rhodes Island.

The emergence of these videos and pictures completely killed the remaining doubts in everyone's minds, and also shattered their fixed ideas about Ore Disease and Sarkaz.

They also remembered a person's name, the provider of the spell to cure oripathy, Roy Tikaz.

Of course, some well-informed people saw this name from another place.

The news released by Kazdel officials this morning included detailed information about the war.

The Demon King of Sarkaz, Roy Tikaz, is a powerful man who manipulated natural disasters to win the war against Victoria.

This information has been confirmed by Longmen officials.

The entire venue fell silent, as everyone was digesting the impact of Kelsey's speech. It was not until Kristen broke the silence by clapping that the rest of the people woke up from their dreams.

Thunderous applause filled the entire venue. Some people picked up their cameras to record this moment that would surely change the history of Terra.

The investor didn't care about breaking the conference rules and twisted his body forward desperately.

They wanted to rush to Kal'tsit immediately, kneel on the ground, or be asked to lick her shoes, just to beg her to give them a chance.

The technology to cure oripathy was a dimensionality reduction blow to the projects brought by others. The people behind Kal'tsit no longer wanted to go on stage.

Because they knew that the focus of this academic conference was only one, and that was the great Ms. Kal'tsit.

History will always remember the names of two people, one is Roy Tikaz and the other is Kal'tsit.