Man in the Ark: Revitalizing Kazdel

At eight o'clock in the morning, in Roy's room, the PRTS terminal that Roy placed on the desk rang with a heart-stopping alarm.

"Pioneer, you drew the card crookedly..."

"Pioneer, you drew the card crookedly..."

Roy, who was still immersed in a sweet dream, woke up instantly, kicked away the quilt, squinted his eyes and fumbled to turn off the alarm clock.

He got up from bed very reluctantly, because he had agreed with Theresa yesterday to meet her in her office today to discuss something.

Roy had no choice but to set this ringtone and let PRTS wake him up, and the effect was very good.

After washing up with a yawn, Roy chose to put on the Babel uniform. After all, he was going to work, and the clothes he bought yesterday were washed by Shining.

She said that newly bought clothes should be washed before wearing so that they will be cleaner.

Just as Roy finished getting dressed, there was a knock on the door.

"Who is it? So early?" Roy went forward to open the door and found the doctor, who was wrapped up tightly, standing outside the door.

"Doc, why are you here?" Roy couldn't help but feel confused when he saw the Doc appear in front of his door.

"Theresa sent me a message yesterday, asking me to go into the city with you today, saying that she had something to discuss with us," the doctor explained.

"Is Kal'tsit going too?" When Roy heard Theresa had called the Doctor, he thought of Kal'tsit, the old cat. She should be going too.

"She's already waiting for us in the docking area," the Doctor whispered.

"Oh, let's go too."

Hearing that Kal'tsit was waiting for them, Roy followed the doctor and took the elevator down to the parking area.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Roy noticed the green figure standing next to an SUV not far away.

"Good morning, Kal'tsit." Roy greeted Kal'tsit and then opened the car door and prepared to enter the back seat.

"Roy, I heard that you plan to teach the medical operators the spell to control Originium disease?"

Kal'tsit suddenly said this, causing Roy to pause.

"Yes, did Warfarin tell you?" Roy replied, then pulled the doctor to sit in the back seat.

Kal'tsit nodded slightly and was about to say something, but when she saw Roy pulling the doctor to the back seat, her cat-like face fell again.

"Such a spell could alleviate the suffering of this land, but it could also trigger a new round of war, causing even greater suffering."

"I hope you can consider it carefully when imparting it to me."

After saying this, Kal'tsit turned and entered the cab. No additional personnel were assigned to this trip.

Kal'tsit was in charge of driving the entire journey. In her words, this was to save Babel Tower's currently tight human resources.

The wheels of the off-road vehicle rolled over the wilderness, and the exhaust gas emitted by the Originium internal combustion engine raised a stream of yellow sand behind the vehicle.

The road surface was not smooth, and even with Kal'tsit's superb driving skills, some bumps were inevitable.

During this ups and downs, Roy suddenly felt that the doctor beside him seemed to be poking him secretly.

After taking a look at Kal'tsit who was concentrating on driving in front of him, Roy turned around and asked in a low voice: "Doctor, what's wrong?"

The doctor took out a piece of bread in a paper bag from his wide pocket and handed it to Roy.

He lowered his voice and said, "I ordered two breakfasts. If you can't finish them, I'll give them to you."

Roy had never thought that the doctor would bring him breakfast, so he took it and whispered, "Thank you."

He opened the paper bag and started to enjoy the food. While eating, Roy secretly glanced at Kal'tsit.

Kal'tsit, look at the Doctor, you still owe me breakfast?

Kal'tsit, who was concentrating on driving, seemed to notice something, her ears twitched a few times, and her nose twitched. But she didn't find anything, so she had to give up.

......

The off-road vehicle quickly crossed the wilderness and entered the mobile city.

After passing through a series of dilapidated streets, the car slowed down slowly. Kal'tsit lightly pressed the brakes, and the SUV stopped steadily under the Military Committee Building.

Roy looked at the familiar building in front of him and couldn't help but feel a little emotional. Not long ago, he was still monitoring this place, but now he can enter openly.

Following Kal'tsit's footsteps, Roy and the Doctor walked into Theresa's office together.

As soon as he opened the door, Roy noticed an oversized table with piles of documents on it.

He didn't even see Theresa's body, only a pair of horns swaying in the mountain of documents.

"Theresa, we are here."

Seeing that Theresa didn't notice her arrival, Kal'tsit reminded her.

Hearing Kal'tsit's voice, Theresa poked her head out from the pile of documents.

"Kal'tsit, now that you're here, please sit down first. I'll make you a cup of tea." Then he turned around and took out an exquisite box from the cabinet.

Theresa moved quickly, and before long, a cup of steaming black tea appeared in front of the three people.

"Theresa, what do you want from us?"

Roy picked up the teacup and took a sip, then asked Theresa.

"It's like this. I hope that with your help, I can extend my dream plan to every Sarkaz on this land." Theresa said a little embarrassedly. She originally thought that she could achieve it by her own strength.

After trying it once, Theresa found that although she could sense the existence of every Sarkaz, she could also implant dreams for them.

But the effect doesn't seem to be good. Several Sarkaz guards who experienced this dream said that they seemed to have had a sad and painful dream, but they could not remember the specific content.

This was a huge blow to Theresa. She didn't understand what went wrong, so she had to ask Roy for help.

"Of course, but what is the specific content of your dream plan?" Roy asked curiously.

He only heard Theresa say something about "past, present, and future", but he didn't know the specific content.

"Let's talk about this later." Theresa waved her hand and turned to look at the Doctor and Kal'tsit.

"Doctor, Kal'tsit, have you dealt with that information?" Theresa's expression suddenly became serious.

"It's taken care of."

Kal'tsit answered, then took out a thick document from the briefcase she carried with her, and then took out a mobile terminal and handed them to Theresa.

Theresa read very quickly and finished the document in no time. Then she opened the video on her mobile device and started watching it.

Roy leaned over to take a look. Isn't this the video he recorded when he was treating Amiya?

How come so many changes have been made? Roy found that many places did not match the actual situation, but he could not find any flaws in the video being modified.

If you were not an eyewitness, you might think that this is the original video.

I didn’t expect that a PhD plus PRTS could have such technical capabilities.

Roy couldn't help but look at the Doctor in admiration. Although the Doctor was wearing a hood, he still noticed Roy's gaze and couldn't help but puff out his barren chest.

Theresa finished watching the video and nodded with satisfaction.

Then he said, "With this information, my plan has a greater chance of success."

Looking at the puzzled eyes of the three people in front of her, Theresa introduced her plan in detail.

She hopes to recreate the miserable history of the Sarkaz through the "Dream of the Past", and then show the Sarkaz people the changes in the land through the "Dream of the Present".

The last and most important step is to show what will be achieved in the future of Babel Tower through the "Dream of the Future". The most important thing is the information in Theresa's hand that will shock the world - the treatment method of Originium disease.

According to her, the Sarkaz were too proud and stubborn. When they were still complacent and dreaming of conquering the whole world like their ancestors,

The Terran nations have undergone tremendous changes, with high-speed warships, city defense cannons, unmanned machinery, and modern network command. While they are applying these to war, the Sarkaz are still using their flesh and blood to resist artillery fire and using traditional and ancient Sarkaz witchcraft to attack the enemy's steel phalanx.

In such a war, the Sarkaz were simply using human lives to fill the gap between them. A large number of tribesmen died in the war, and a large number of tribesmen, filled with hatred and shouting for revenge, clenched their weapons, rushed to the battlefield, and then died on the battlefield.

Tracy and Theresa noticed this several years ago.

So the Military Committee and the Tower of Babel were established, but later on, Tresis was influenced by the opinions of a large number of Sarkaz people and was forced to launch a civil war against the Tower of Babel.

After the civil war, Theresa's thoughts also changed a little. Perhaps it was necessary to let these arrogant and foolish people be blasted into pulp on the battlefield of dreams, repeatedly crushed by steel tracks, completely crush their bones, and press their pride and stubbornness into the quagmire.

Only the new Kazdel can grow healthily on this land. The new generation of Sarkaz will be confident but not arrogant, modest but not humble. Only such a Kazdel composed of Sarkaz can rise.

Theresa had to do this, after all, the world was changing too fast, and Kazdel was still where he was. She had to catch up with him, because time would not stop for the Sarkaz, and it would only run over the rotten body of the Sarkaz mercilessly.

The Sarkaz can only be reborn if Theresa crushes them first. This is the cruel mercy she gives to her people as the Demon King of the Sarkaz.

All of this depends on whether the "Dream Plan" can be carried out smoothly and effectively, so Theresa needs Roy's help.

After listening to Theresa's plan, Roy couldn't help but sigh that Theresa was indeed a king who had lived for hundreds of years and her brain was smarter than his.

However, some of the modern technology in his mind might be used in this plan to give the Sarkaz old antiques a little Big Ivan shock.

The Doctor and Kal'tsit also put forward some suggestions of their own for the plan, including the follow-up domestic cleansing operations, revitalization plans, education plans, etc. of the "Dream Plan".

Theresa sorted these out and said that after the meeting, she would immediately let the Banshee Lord use the Banshee secret code to convene a royal court meeting and summon all the royal courts to inquire about their attitudes.

Those who are unwilling to join will be detained.

Those who obstruct the plan can only be ruthlessly eliminated.

After all, reform is always accompanied by great pain.

......

In the blink of an eye, it was evening.

The Doctor and Kal'tsit said goodbye to Theresa and returned to Rhodes Island first, while Roy stayed behind. He will work with Theresa to complete the huge spell of the Sarkaz that can cover the entire earth.

The Banshee Lord's secret message has also been sent, and Kazdel will soon be hit by a storm.