Man in the Ark: Revitalizing Kazdel

Kazdel, Requiem Venue

The main part of the stage has been completed, and the decoration of the remaining surrounding houses and streets has also been completed.

The houses near the venue were transformed into temporary warehouses, which were filled with fireworks, performance props, drinks, bread, and gifts for children...

In order to prevent those petty thieves from sneaking in to cause trouble, the dead soul elder and several kind-hearted ancestors suggested to Roy that they stay here to keep watch tonight.

After all, it is a festival held in their memory, so they also want to contribute since they don't have to sleep anyway.

Roy said that there was no need to go through so much trouble. These retired old guys just needed to enjoy the holiday and there was no need for them to work hard.

After making sure that there were no problems with the venue layout, Roy asked the staff to leave the venue. He was going to cast a spell to protect the entire area.

Under Theresa's guidance, Roy also learned some simple witchcraft spells.

He just waved his hand, and a huge magic circle spread out from under his feet, covering the entire venue area.

"Okay, everyone has worked hard today. Go back and rest early, and enjoy the festival tomorrow." After confirming that the witchcraft circle could not be forcibly broken from the outside, Roy asked the staff to leave work early.

The people who were setting up the venue left in groups of three or five, leaving only the mudstone on the street bench quietly waiting for Roy.

"Mudstone, what are your plans for this Requiem?" Roy dusted off the bench and sat down next to her.

"I don't know, maybe I was drinking and partying with my former teammates..." Mudstone shook his head, and the little bell on his hair tie jingled.

"Didn't your teammate, Miss Mary, want you to play music with your rock creations? You can give it a try."

"But I don't know any music..." Mudstone lowered his head and twisted his fingers tightly together.

"You don't need to know how to do it. The performance of magic creation is cool enough. We are holding a celebration, not a concert." Roy reached out and touched Mudstone's hair to encourage her.

"So warm..." Where Roy couldn't see, Mudstone squinted his eyes and enjoyed it.

"Then I... will give it a try..." With Roy's encouragement, Mudstone finally decided to muster up the courage to give it a try.

"Well, go for it, I'll be there to cheer you on."

The two chatted on the bench for a while, and seeing that it was getting late, Roy offered to take Mudyan home.

When passing the square on the road, Roy heard a melodious piano sound in a trance.

Turning my head, I saw a black-haired Sakota standing in the middle of the square, surrounded by a group of pedestrians with dull expressions.

Sakta closed his eyes slightly and pulled the bow gracefully with his leather-gloved hands.

Her slender and soft body swayed with the rise and fall of the piano music, and the evening breeze blew her long hair, fluttering in the sky dyed red by the sunset.

"That's,,,,,,Arturo?"

In the game, she is a capable combat operator. But in reality, her spells are too dangerous.

She can hear other people's emotions and amplify them through her performance. People with weak wills will be overwhelmed by these strong emotions and cause some bad consequences.

Arturo himself did not think it was his fault. He just released the emotions of these people, and their behavior still depended on themselves.

As for the consequences caused by this, of course they will have to bear them themselves. She is just a person who opened the cage.

According to Roy's memory, Arturo was already wanted by Lateran at this point in time.

No matter what the other party's purpose was in coming to Kazdel, Roy had to subdue her before she made any big noise, and then notify Rutland to come and pick her up.

Roy turned to look at Mudstone beside her. Her eyes were also dull, obviously controlled by Arturo's spell.

Looking at Arturo who was still playing in the middle of the square, Roy took a step and strode towards her.

As Roy got closer, the melody of the music became more and more high-pitched, and the hand pulling the bow almost left an afterimage.

The piano music that was about to reach its climax suddenly stopped, and Roy grabbed the wrist that Arturo used to play.

Arturo opened her deep eyes, and a lot of emotions slowly faded from her eyes.

The pedestrians who were controlled by her also woke up from their dreams and fled in a hurry.

"What a pity, the best part has not yet arrived, but you ruthlessly interrupted it, Mr. Roy."

"Arturo, the wanted criminal in Lateran, why are you here?"

"I came here specifically to find you. I have been seeking the most powerful mind in the world. Perhaps you are the answer." The bow in Arturo's hand glowed faintly, and it seemed that he was about to cast a spell again.

Unfortunately, Roy didn't indulge her, and the spell that hadn't been used for a long time was activated. The source stone that Arturo used to cast the spell was instantly silent.

This was the first time she had encountered such a situation, and she had encountered situations where the spell had been interrupted before. This situation was completely different, the spell disappeared from her body.

Arturo has been unable to control her magic since she was a child, causing other people's emotions to often appear in her mind inexplicably.

After so many years, she has long been accustomed to it.

Now he can neither see nor hear any emotions, his magic has disappeared, and he has fallen into the hands of the Sarkaz Demon Lord.

This made Arturo, who was usually calm and composed, start to panic and he kept struggling to break free from Roy's restraints.

Unfortunately, Roy had no mercy on the woman, and tied her up with magic. He picked up Arturo's cello with one hand and Arturo with the other, and walked towards the mudstone waiting for him not far away.

"Devil Roy, what are you doing? Let me go!!!" Arturo kept twisting his body, but it was of no use.

"Lock you up first, then notify Rutland to come and take you back."

"Why don't you listen to what I have to say before making a decision?"

"No need. I have read all your past, including what you are thinking at this moment."

"Hehe... The power of the Demon King is such a convenient power."

“What you seek is to connect everyone with emotions and achieve true empathy. This path may really be achieved, but it will definitely not be achieved by you.”

"why?"

"You have heard countless emotions and played countless emotions. But without magic, where are your own emotions?"

"You are like a mirror, a container, reflecting others, but you never resonate with them. You let go of their constraints, and your own feelings are drowned by the feelings of others, stirring up a pool of muddy water."

"You have been staying where you are, without the courage to take the first step forward. How can you achieve this great vision?"

Arturo remained silent and was held obediently in Roy's hand.

"Roy, she is..." Mudstone recognized the other party as a Sakota, and was worried that Roy's arbitrary restriction of her freedom might cause diplomatic problems between Rutlan and Kazdel.

"Don't worry, she's a wanted criminal in Rutland. Let Rutland send someone to pick her up in a few days." Roy said nonchalantly.

......

At this time, the three doctors who were waiting for Roy's return in the office had already finished two pots of tea. Muirseth had no intention of leaving, but instead had a good chat with the doctor.

From work to life, the topics covered became more and more extensive, and they became so familiar with each other that it seemed as if they were friends who had known each other for many years.

"Muirseth, let me tell you..." Just as the doctor was still sharing daily fun with the elf girl, dull footsteps were heard on the stairs outside the door.

"Is Mr. Roy back?" Muirseth began to look forward to it.

"The footsteps sound strange. I'll go check it out." The doctor quickly stood up and opened the office door. A black-haired Sakota with his hands bound by a spell appeared in front of him, followed by Roy with a cello.

"Roy, she is..." the Doctor asked doubtfully.

"A wanted criminal. Her magic is very dangerous. I'm afraid she might cause trouble, so I'll arrest her first."

"My beautiful lady. Actually, Mr. Roy fell in love with my performance and wanted to bring me back to be his personal musician." Arturo winked at the doctor, as if asking for help.

"Oh... Roy, there are many empty rooms on Rhodes Island. Let's lock her up there first."

"Okay." Roy gently put the cello in his hand against the corner and looked at the other two people who appeared in his office.

"It's understandable that Kal'tsit is here, but why is Muirseth here too? Why would Rhine Life send her to Kazdel?" Roy was confused.

Muerseth saw Roy's confusion, and immediately stood up, stretched out his slender hand to him, and said with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Roy. I am the director of the Rhine Life Ecology Department, Muerseth, and I am glad to meet you."

"Ms. Muirseth, I'm glad to meet you too." Roy politely shook the elf girl's hand.

The moment their palms touched completely, a wonderful sensation was established.

A magical reaction occurred between the ancient bloodlines.