Man in the Ark: Revitalizing Kazdel

"Please come in, Miss Mostima, Roy is here too..." Theresa heard the knock on the door, got up from Roy's arms, tidied her dress and long hair, and went to open the door.

Roy also raised his collar to block the bite marks Theresa had just left on his neck.

After the door opened, Mostima led Federico and Fiammetta in.

Roy discovered that the three Lateran envoys were all acquaintances, and he found it inexplicably funny to think that they would have to introduce themselves to each other later.

"This must be Mr. Roy. Hello, my name is Mostima. I have been sent by the Pope to deliver the letter to you personally."

Mostima introduced himself with a warm smile, and looked so natural that it seemed as if they had never met before at Longmen.

"This is Fiammetta, my follower on this mission." Hearing Mostima define his identity as a follower, the hot-tempered Liberi instantly felt unhappy.

As they were currently in the mission execution stage, she did not object, but simply nodded and acknowledged the role Mostima had arranged for her.

"This young man Saccota is a new member of the Lateran Executive Department, Federico Giallo."

Federico rarely lost his focus during a mission, and when Mostima introduced him to Roy, he didn't react at all, like a computer that was stuck.

"Federico?" Mostima patted his shoulder, and he came back to his senses and his brain started working again.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Roy. I was just thinking about something and my mind wandered. My name is Federico Giallo, nice to meet you."

Federico's tone of voice was flat, and even his self-introduction was carried out as if it were a pre-established procedure.

"You all have come all the way from Lateran and must have had some hard work. Can you give me the letter that Pope Lateran wrote to me now?" Roy stretched out his hand to Mostima and asked for the Pope's letter.

"Of course." Mostima said with a serious expression, taking out a silver metal box from the bag at his waist.

There were three gaps at the mouth of the box, and Mostima gently placed the box on the table. Then he took off the necklace from his neck, and the square pendant was inserted into the gap in the middle.

Federico and Fiammetta on the side also took out their corresponding pendants and inserted them into the other two gaps.

After triple authentication, the silver box lid automatically popped open, revealing a well-sealed letter with a golden pattern of the Lateran angel printed on the envelope.

"I've handed the letter to you. Our mission has been accomplished. The content of the letter is not something we should know. We will go out and wait."

After Mostima placed the letter in front of Roy, he turned and left. Federico and Fiammetta followed him and closed the door.

After the three of them left, Roy opened the letter under Theresa's gaze, revealing a nearly transparent card. As soon as his fingers touched it, a spell projection suddenly appeared in front of him.

The white-haired and bearded old man named Sakota in the projection is naturally the current Lateran Pope, Evangelista XI.

"Two hundred years have passed, and the young messenger back then has become so old..." Theresa muttered softly.

"Demon Lord of the Sarkaz, Roy Tikaz, I'm sorry to meet you in this way. If it weren't for the busy affairs of Lateran and the tense relationship between Sakota and the Sarkaz, I would definitely go to Kazdel in person."

"Now I can only send an envoy to deliver this important letter to you. Perhaps when you see it, you will be confused as to why the Pope of Lateran would write to the Demon King of Sarkaz."

"In fact, all of this comes from the instructions given to us by the law. Everything in Sakota is given by the law. In the eyes of Sakota, it is the omniscient and omnipotent Lord. Even the Pope is just Sakota who is responsible for conveying the instructions of the law.

"Some time ago, the law suddenly issued new instructions to all Sakota - find the 'Visitor' and bring him to the Holy City of Lateran."

"At first we were confused about the 'Visitor' until Mostima accidentally met you at Longmen. After the law confirmed, you are the 'Visitor' we are looking for."

“After confirming your identity, the law gave new instructions—“The master of all things is about to awaken.”

"Terra civilization is in danger..."

Hearing this, Roy and Theresa's expressions became completely solemn. Because they had just discussed this matter, they didn't expect that the law of Lateran had also noticed it.

The magically projected Pope Lateran paused for a moment and then continued.

The following content is about a concept he proposed in his youth. With the Holy City of Lateran as the center, messengers were sent to connect the various countries of Terra.

Ultimately, an agreement entity was to be established with the aim of providing mutual guarantees of security to all nations, which was exactly the same idea as the Universal Conference he later proposed.

Originally, the International Conference hoped to maintain peace among nations, reduce the occurrence of wars, and ensure the continuation of civilization.

The issue that needs to be dealt with at this universal conference is not just the constant friction and different attitudes of the Terra countries, but the master of all things who is about to revive.

This is an opponent that even if all countries combined, they may not be able to defeat.

According to the inference given by the law, the master of all things will fully awaken within ten years, and there is not much time left for Terra.

"The master of all things?" Several people who fit this identity suddenly appeared in Roy's mind, including the Doctor, Precious, and Originium.

The Doctor has already woken up, so it shouldn't be her. That leaves only Priss and Originium, and the consequences of waking up for both are similar.

It was just a loud shout: Originium Project, start!

"Roy, what should we do now?" Theresa asked worriedly.

"Kazdel needs to become stronger as soon as possible. A lot can be done in ten years. I don't think the success rate of the plan proposed by Pope Lateran is high."

"Without personally experiencing the coming of a crisis and the harm it will cause, the Terran nations will not take the initiative to stand together. They will only care about whether their immediate interests are damaged..."

Roy told the cruel truth, and Theresa also understood it. Her face was full of disappointment, and even her pointed ears drooped.

"Don't think too much. The sun will rise as usual tomorrow, and we still have to keep moving forward." Roy held Theresa's face, looked straight into her eyes, and encouraged her.

"Then I will always be by your side." Theresa smiled and hugged Roy.

"Me too..." Roy responded softly in Theresa's ear.