Man in the Ark: Revitalizing Kazdel

Chapter 17 The Coming Decapitation

"PRTS, have you confirmed Roy's identity?"

3 a.m., Rhode Island Middle Floor, PRTS computer room.

When Kal'tsit saw the black crown on Roy's head for the first time, she asked PRTS to check the database for Roy's information.

“The survival of civilization”

This technology was supposed to be in the hands of pre-humans, but it accidentally fell into the hands of the Sarkaz in ancient times. Kal'tsit has always wanted to take it back.

In the year 898 of the Terran calendar, she led the coalition forces as the leader to hunt the Demon King.

Kal'tsit put all the Sarkaz who might inherit the power of the Demon King under surveillance, and after hunting down the Demon King, if Black Crown appeared among them, the authority of the Demon King could be taken back immediately.

Unfortunately, she didn't expect that Theresa would wear the black crown, and she herself encountered an accident in this war and failed to successfully regain the power of the Demon King.

But now a black crown has appeared, completely disrupting her plans. She must figure out the matter between Roy and the black crown.

"Ms. Kal'tsit, I searched the database and found Mr. Roy's information among the experimenters of the Cradle Project."

The screen in front of him lit up, and Roy's face appeared on it, but without the horns and tail.

He is actually a member of the "Cradle Project". Could it be that he holds the true "continuation of civilization"?

After reading the information about Roy several times, Kal'tsit took a deep breath.

"PRTS, completely delete this data and erase all records of my access to this file."

"Ms. Kelsey, you do not have permission to delete this file. The file will be re-encrypted in 5 seconds. Your access record has been deleted."

The screen went out, and the only sound in the computer room was the sound of the cooling fan.

The flashing indicator light shone on Kal'tsit's face, and her expression could not be seen clearly. She quickly left the computer room, and no one knew she had been there.

......

Kazdel City, internal meeting of the Military Committee.

Tracys, the Absolver, the Blood Demon Court...

The top brass of the Military Commission appeared together in this small room.

Tereses first explained the various abnormal conditions that had recently occurred at the Tower of Babel.

"Do you have large weapons with destructive power comparable to that of a natural disaster?" The Blood Demon Lord's eyes revealed strong greed.

The Pardoner standing behind Tracys had some guesses about the powerful man who fought with the Banshee Lord.

"We can't let the Tower of Babel continue to develop like this. The decapitation operation must be carried out ahead of time."

The "decapitation operation" does not mean to assassinate Theresa, but to use the ancient Sarkaz witchcraft to limit the power of the devil and bring him back to the Military Committee.

Without the Demon King, the Tower of Babel was in disarray and could not stop the attack of the Military Committee.

Tracy himself also looked down on the power of the Demon King. He believed that it was just a shackle of the Sarkaz, not a powerful weapon.

In order to deal with the Tower of Babel's large weapons, the Blood Demon Lord volunteered to contain the firepower, and the Absolution Master, as the proposer of the plan, was responsible for breaking into the land ship and creating chaos.

Tresis and the leader of the Absolution Division are responsible for taking away the Demon King. This operation must be carried out secretly and quickly. They need to snatch the leader from Babel's allies before they can react.

In a corner that they didn't notice, a dark figure fled away, leaving Kazdel City without attracting anyone's attention.

At this time, Roy was installing a shock-absorbing device for Rhodes Island under the guidance of Krusil. Originally, this was the job of the deck crane, but Roy directly molded some rock colossi and controlled them to work, which was much more efficient.

Looking at the nine small naval guns and one large naval gun installed on the deck, Roy felt that Victoria's high-speed battleships were not as powerful as Rhodes Island's.

The Military Commission’s mobile base could only be blown up into the sky by these naval guns.

"Mr. Roy, please go to the command center immediately after receiving the message."

Just as Roy was still sighing, an electronic sound suddenly came from the communication device on his waist.

The communication device was brought to Roy by Kal'tsit early this morning. As soon as he received it, he received a message from Kal'tsit.

"This is a special communication terminal equipped with the ship's PRTS system, which can assist you in your operations within the ship."

The message ended, and then the electronic sound of PRTS sounded.

"Mr. Roy, let me help you from now on."

......

After receiving the information, Roy and Klushier quickly came to the command center.

What's the matter? Why are you in such a hurry?

As the hatch opened, Roy found that the command center was full of people. He knew most of them, but there were also some new faces.

Although it was the first time he saw them, Roy still recognized the identities of these people.

Ascalon, ACE, Scout, Pith, Sharp...

These are Babel's elite operators.

Together with Theresa, Kal'tsit, Doctor and other high-level officials of Tower of Babel, could this be the legendary internal meeting of high-level officials?

But now they all looked serious, as if Tracy would attack with his army tomorrow.

"What's wrong? Is there something urgent?"

Roy found the nearest seat and sat down, then asked Theresa.

Theresa looked at the empty space beside her, put her hands in the air, and said solemnly, "Phantom, I'll leave it to you to explain the details."

Roy looked towards the empty seat with a puzzled look on his face, and saw a figure floating in the air, with Theresa's hand on the figure's shoulder.

"My name is Phantom. I just returned to the main ship of Rhodes Island. I have been lurking in the Military Committee."

"Last night, General Tresis held a meeting and was about to launch a 'decapitation operation' against His Highness."

Then Phantom repeated all the contents of the meeting that she had heard. After listening to Phantom's story, the faces of the elite operators present became even more solemn.

Roy also began to think about what kind of spell was enough to limit the power of the Demon King. In his memory, the Demon King was the first person in this land to come into contact with the Source Stone, and was the origin of all witchcraft.

How could there be a spell that could restrict the Demon King?

I really want to experience it!

Some of the elite operators present had just received emergency communications and returned to Rhodes Island. They were unaware of the changes in Rhodes Island and were worried about how to deal with the Blood Demon Court's army. Others were discussing the issues of the Absolution Masters and mercenaries.

"Quiet!"

Theresa's voice was not loud, but it stunned everyone present.

Everyone was looking at the king to see how she would respond to this war against her.

"Kulushiel, come and report on the installation of the ship's guns."

Kolucil stood up immediately. "With Roy's help, all the ship's guns have been installed, and the warlocks in charge of operating them are also in full training."

The elite operators who had just returned to Rhodes Island were confused. Huh? Naval guns?

When did we become so powerful?

Klushier showed everyone the installed naval guns, as well as the picture of Roy demonstrating the power of the naval guns.

The shot that changed the terrain and the black muzzle of the naval gun on the deck made the elite operators who had never seen a naval gun breathe heavier.

"Your Highness, when did we get naval guns?" ACE couldn't help but ask this question.

"This is the magic cannon that Mr. Roy developed not long ago." Hearing Theresa mention him, Roy stood up and let everyone see his face clearly.

"I haven't seen this face before. Is it a new member?"

"I didn't realize he was a mechanic. We'll have a chance to have a good chat."

......

"My name is Roy. Not long ago, I reached a cooperation with Ms. Theresa to help Babel win the civil war."

Those elite operators also gave their names, but most of them were code names.

"With these naval guns, our pressure will be much less. What we need to worry about now is the spell that restricts the Demon King."

Logos knew that the Sarkaz had passed down many bizarre ancient witchcrafts, but he never thought that such spells would exist.

"Your Highness, do you know this spell?"

Theresa shook her head. She had carefully read the ancient books passed down by the Sarkaz from generation to generation, and had never found such a spell.

"It seems to be a spell developed by the Absolver himself. The process of activating such a spell should be quite complicated. We need to kill him before he can activate the spell."

As a warlock who is proficient in spells, Logos deduced the drawbacks of this spell.

After being treated by Roy, Theresa tried to release the power of the Demon King with all her strength. She was confident that she could resolve this decapitation attempt against her.

"Don't worry about me. Doctor, please prepare for the battle against the blood demon army. The interior of Ascalon Rhodes will be left to you."

"Kal'sil, you have to ensure the operation of the ship's guns. Kal'tsit, the medical support is left to you..."

Theresa made quick deployments, each department head received his or her own tasks, and the elite operators were also assigned their positions by the doctor.

Seeing that everyone had their own tasks, Roy was a little confused.

"Um...what about my mission?" Everyone looked at Roy.

"Mr. Roy, aren't you in charge of the operation of the ship's guns?" asked an elite operator.

When Roy came in with Krusier before, the operators thought he was also from the engineering department, so they didn't pay much attention.

Now that Roy asked this question, they noticed that Roy was the only one who had not been assigned a task.

"Roy, there is actually an important mission that you must complete."

"I want you to go to Kazdel City and suppress the remaining garrisons in the city when the Military Council attacks Rhodes Island."

"I have sent someone to inform the Banshee Lord. She will help you."

Theresa hoped that when the Military Committee focused its attention here, Roy and the Banshee Lord could directly destroy Theresis's lair and win the civil war in one fell swoop.

"Your Highness, isn't this too radical? Even with the help of the Banshee army, it is not easy to capture Kazdel City. Isn't it too dangerous to let Mr. Roy go?"

After hearing Theresa's plan, some elite operators raised doubts.

"In fact, I alone am enough to suppress the garrison in the city."

Roy stood up, with a black crown appearing between his horns. He was going to show everyone his power as a demon king for the first time.

PS: I felt that the chapter I wrote before was not very good, so I revised it after much thought.

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