Man in the Ark: Revitalizing Kazdel

In the New Kazdel City, there is a neighborhood where the people living here are mainly Sarkaz who returned to Kazdel from other countries.

Because their living habits are somewhat different from those of traditional Sarkaz people, they live together.

The Sarkaz who had previously chosen to return to Kazdel from the Rembit Wilderness to work and live now live in the public housing specially arranged by the government for these returning Sarkaz.

After all, there are many places in this huge mobile city that are still unused and there are many empty houses.

Basically, as long as they submit an application, they will be arranged a suitable house. However, they only have a temporary residence right of ten years, and they will need to pay money to buy the ownership of the house or pay rent later.

The Sarkaz man nicknamed "Boastful" also lived in this neighborhood. He was sitting in front of a bumpy wooden table with a sad face.

After returning to Kazdel from Rembil, he joined a construction team. The foreman was a taciturn, hardworking and reliable Sarkaz woman.

During work hours, they basically wear armor that looks heavy, which gives people a strong sense of oppression.

The foreman's magic is also very powerful. He can summon several rock giants at the same time to help carry heavy construction materials, greatly improving work efficiency.

Because more and more urban areas in the city need to be put into use recently, the construction team has work to do almost every day, and "Ai Chui Niu" quickly saved up a large sum of money by living frugally.

Now she was preparing to send it along with the letter to her lover Felia who was far away in the holy city of Lateran. In order to take care of Cecilia, she could not leave home for a long time to work, so she could only make some handicrafts at home and give them to the stall owners to sell.

With such income, the mother and daughter lived in extreme poverty. He chose to return to Kazdel in order to earn more money and improve their lives.

However, just as he was about to hand the package to the courier to send it out, he discovered a serious problem.

There are no messengers specializing in traveling between Lateran and Kazdel, and if a Sarkaz sends a package to the Holy City of Lateran, it is easy for it to be mistaken for a dangerous Originium explosive.

Once the package is opened and inspected, the contents of the letter may be exposed.

When he was in REM Billiton, he asked a good brother from Liberi to help him mail the mail, and that good brother is still in REM Billiton.

"Ah, what should we do? Should we ask the caravan to take it to the nearest city and mail it? What if they find out there is money inside and embezzle it?"

The boaster was so flustered that he paced back and forth in the room.

Before returning to Kazdel, he was worried that he would not be able to make more money than RemBitto. Unexpectedly, it was not difficult to make money from work, but it was difficult to send the money out.

"By the way, the foreman seems to be very familiar with His Highness Roy. Let's see if we can ask His Highness for help..." The man, who had no better idea for the time being, could only think of the traditional way of asking for help through connections.

"Yes, let's try it..." The Sarkaz man quickly put the wrapped money and letters into a cardboard box, sealed it, and rushed to the construction site to work early.

......

"Do you want to see His Highness Roy?" As get off work was getting close to noon, the man finally found an opportunity and found Mudstone who was about to leave.

"Yes! Please, Captain, I have something very important to ask for help from Your Highness." Mudstone looked through the armored observation window at the man in front of him, who spoke with a sincere tone and pleading eyes.

Although this person had just joined the engineering team, he was honest and hardworking. After a little consideration, Mudstone finally nodded and agreed.

"At this time, His Highness Roy has already gone home from get off work to rest. I'll go with you in the afternoon. I also have something to ask His Highness."

"Thank you, thank you Captain... I'll treat you to dinner tonight." After receiving the response from Mudstone that he was willing to help, the man bowed repeatedly to express his gratitude.

"No need. It's just a matter of convenience. We are all in the same team and it's only natural for us to help each other." Mudstone rejected the man's kind invitation, picked up the hammer and left.

On the other side, Roy had just finished the test flight of the aerospace battleship. He used his shallow knowledge about aircraft to give some suggestions to Klushier.

Theresa and Theresis also put forward some other requirements for the warship. After all, they were both kings with many years of battlefield experience, and the requirements they put forward were more targeted.

All these suggestions, requirements and problems found by engineers during testing were integrated together and filled up several sheets of paper. It seemed that Klushier would be busy again.

For the sake of convenience and speed, Roy used his space magic to send Theresa and Tracy back to where they wanted to go.

Fremont himself knew this kind of spell, but he also wanted to discuss specific warship improvement plans with Klushier, so he chose to stay.

After sending the two away, Roy cast a spell again, stepped into the space crack, and instantly appeared in his office.

Muir Seth, who was sitting in a daze on the sofa in the office, was startled and his bright eyes widened.

"How did you do this? Is it a space spell? How many kinds of spells do you know?" Muerseth came closer and asked curiously.

"I know so many spells that I can't even count them myself. How did you get in? I should have locked the door."

"I asked Miss Lich at the door to open it. Don't worry, I haven't seen anything on your desk. Why didn't you come to the office this morning? Orange Storm can't be kept for too long after it's made. I drank your cup."

Muirseth raised three fingers as if to swear.

"I had something to do this morning and forgot to tell you that you don't need to help me prepare the Orange Storm. Sorry..."

"It doesn't matter. I drank that cup anyway, so it wasn't wasted. Instead, we should exchange contact information so that it will be more convenient for daily communication..."

As Muerseth was about to take out his smart terminal device and add Roy's friend so that they could chat in the evening.

"Kazdel is not like Columbia. It doesn't have an intercity network yet..." Roy sighed helplessly.

Nowadays, long-distance communications within the city mainly rely on radio communications, which are very susceptible to interference.

"Uh..." Muirseth's hand holding the smart terminal device froze, and she realized that this city did not have a basic inter-city network.

After thinking for a moment, she came up with an idea.

She held up her hands, and the water in the air gathered in her palms, forming a cute little man.

"Roy, give me your hand..." Muirseth grabbed one of Roy's hands and placed the little man in his hand.

"How is it? Can you hear me?" A brisk voice appeared in his mind, but Muirseth in front of him did not speak.

"What's the principle behind this?" Roy was very interested in this and asked curiously while holding up the little man.

"The special ability of the elves can only be used to communicate with plants. Currently, you are the only one who can establish this connection with me."

"Then wouldn't that make me a vegetable?" Roy made a joke that wasn't funny at all.

"If you have any problems in the future, you can find me through this little guy."

"Will it also make an Orange Storm?"

"Of course not, but if you want to drink it, you can tell it and I can make it for you."

"Thank you for your hard work..."