Man in the Ark: Revitalizing Kazdel

Roy keenly heard the movement behind Theresa, and at a glance, he saw that it was Teacher Dat.

"You must be General Tracy, I've heard of your name for a long time. Now that I've seen you in person, I can see that you are truly so brave." Roy took the initiative to extend his hand to Tracy.

Tracy also stretched out his right hand and held Roy's hand tightly.

"You are the warrior who conquered Kazdel City with the Banshee Lord. I didn't expect Theresa to have a brave warrior like you by her side. What's your name?"

Tracys spoke slowly, secretly tightening his grip on his hands. He wanted to teach this young Sarkaz a good lesson.

“Haha, General, you’re too kind. Just call me Roy. I didn’t do much, it’s all thanks to the Banshee Lord. I was only responsible for moving Kazdel here.”

Hearing that it was the thin man in front of him who moved Kazdel here, Tracy's pupils dilated slightly, and the strength in his hands loosened a little. Roy seized this opportunity and exerted force with his palm.

Tracy took a deep breath and straightened his arms.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Theresa noticed that the two of them seemed to be shaking hands for a long time, and looked over curiously.

Roy was the first to let go of his hand and explained, "General Tracy and I hit it off right away, and we were discussing when to have a sparring match and exchange some feelings. Right, General?"

Roy used his elbow to nudge Tracy's tattered armor. Seeing Roy's provocative behavior, Tracy accepted his challenge without hesitation.

"Okay, let's have a sparring match when we have a chance. You decide the time and place."

The sparring session ended here, and next came the surrender and handover ceremony of the Military Commission.

As the defeated party, Tresis handed over the key and full control of Kazdel City to Babel Tower. He himself would be placed under house arrest in his residence in the city and could not leave without permission.

The former members of the Military Committee are temporarily detained in the prison of Kazdel City, awaiting processing.

As a participant in the war, the Blood Demon Lord did not accept the surrender plan. In his words, his attitude towards the Military Committee was neither opposition nor support.

He came here just to see with his own eyes the weapon that was said to have the power of a natural disaster. As for those blood demons, they were just insignificant blood descendants.

He was about to turn around and leave when Theresa called him.

"Ducare, wait a moment."

"Your Highness Theresa, if you are trying to convince me to join the Tower of Babel, I'm sorry, but it's a waste of effort."

After the Blood Demon Lord finished speaking, he raised his head slightly to show his attitude.

"No, I want to convene the Royal Court meeting again to discuss the establishment of the country. Now that you are here, I will tell you directly. I will let Lamaren inform you of the specific time."

"..."

Roy seemed to see a flock of crows flying over the head of the Blood Demon Lord. He must be very embarrassed now.

"Okay, I understand. I will be there on time."

After saying this, he turned into a blood shadow and disappeared from sight.

The surrender ceremony lasted an entire afternoon. Due to the shortage of manpower in the Tower of Babel, some unimportant positions in the city were still held by members of the original Military Commission.

Theresa led the Babel team through the entire city of Kazdel. Unlike when she left the city, although her ideas were still not recognized by most Sarkaz people, she would definitely be able to think of a way to solve all of this.

The crowd still looked at the soldiers in the team with contempt and even hatred, because some of their husbands and some of their fathers died in this war. This was the largest number of casualties since the civil war between the Military Committee and the Tower of Babel.

Some operators of Babel Tower also looked back with the same eyes, because they also lost good friends and teammates who they had been with day and night.

Hatred is an indelible scar. It takes pain and time for the wound to heal. I hope Theresa can solve this difficult problem.

Roy saw that the city was filled with hatred and sadness. The furnace of dead souls was still spewing flames. He could hear the roar of the souls even from where he was standing.

Most of the Sarkaz have never left this city in their lives. They don’t know any big principles. They only know that their relatives have been killed and they need to take revenge.

This is really a difficult problem!

Roy sighed deeply and followed Theresa.

This victory came too quickly, and Roy had no plan to deal with it all. Now he could only see if Theresa had any good ideas.

......

Babel - Rhodes Island

Theresa has settled in Kazdel City, and she will stay in the city tonight to handle some matters.

Roy really couldn't adapt to the heavy atmosphere of that city, so he took the initiative to ask to stay in Rhode Island.

The wind on the deck was very strong, but Roy was still worrying about the next plan. He thought everything would be easy after resolving the civil war.

But now a bigger problem lies before us, and it cannot be solved by force alone.

ah! So annoying!

Roy pinched a stone out of thin air and threw it far away. The stone could not withstand Roy's force and disintegrated before hitting the ground.

Who can help me?

Baji, Baji...

A strange sound came from behind him. Roy turned around suddenly and saw the doctor walking towards him barefoot, carrying a pair of shoes that looked very heavy.

The wind on the deck blew open her hood, revealing her black hair and a delicate oval face, but she looked a little thin. It was the first time Roy saw the face under the hood, and the doctor looked pretty good.

She thought Roy wouldn't notice her because she was barefoot, so when Roy turned to look at her, the doctor, with one foot still hanging in the air, lost his balance and began to sway from side to side.

Roy quickly stood up and moved to her side, gently supporting her to prevent her from falling.

So light!

Roy noticed that the doctor's arm seemed to have some scattered needle holes and his wrists were wrapped in bandages.

This reminded Roy of how the doctor had experimented on him, looking for a cure for Originium disease, and it seemed like she was still experimenting on him.

"Doctor, do you have something to ask me? Why don't you put on your shoes properly?"

"I saw that you seemed very upset, and I was afraid of disturbing you, so I thought of coming over quietly. I didn't expect that you would find me anyway. Fortunately, you held me, otherwise I would have been in pain for a while."

After saying this, the doctor lowered his head, as if a little embarrassed.

Roy helped her sit down, took the shoes from her hand and helped her put them on.

Although the Doctor's boots were large, her feet were small and there didn't seem to be any strange smell.

"It's windy at night and the deck is even colder. Doctor, you are not as physically fit as us, so be careful not to catch a cold."

"Ah."

The Doctor still lowered his head and responded softly.

"Okay, Doctor, do you have anything to ask me?"

Roy covered the doctor with his uniform to prevent her from catching a cold, then sat cross-legged next to the doctor.

The doctor took the clothes and wrapped them around himself, then turned to look at Roy: "Roy, I know you have a spell to cure Originium disease, but I never had the chance before. Can you let me see it now?"