Man in the Ark: Revitalizing Kazdel

"Lamaren, get up and have breakfast..." The early morning sunlight penetrated the mist of the moist river valley, passed through the black gauze curtains of the bedroom, and gently caressed the peaceful sleeping face whose half face was covered by light blue hair.

The early-rising Sarkaz man took the nourishing breakfast specially prepared by the banshee sisters and gently placed it on the bedside table. He leaned over to brush the hair away from the sleeping woman's face and whispered softly in her ear to wake her.

Just as described in the epic myths passed down by the sirens, a king supported by many of his subjects always responds to the hopes of his admirers with gentle actions.

"Good morning... Your Highness." Lamaren, waking up, saw the familiar face and softly said a loving good morning. Using the sheets as clothing to cover her body, she rose and sat on the edge of the bed.

The dress that the sisters had carefully prepared had long since turned into scattered pieces of cloth, scattered around the room.

"The banshees prepared breakfast, eat it while it's hot." Roy took the breakfast and sat next to Ramalen, feeding her considerately with a spoon.

"Are you leaving?" Ramalen glanced at the clock on the bedside table, confirmed the current time, and suddenly asked.

"Well, I still have work to do over there. It's about time I go back." Roy replied calmly, still feeding the porridge steadily.

"I can do it myself. Your work is more important." Ramalen held Roy's hand, hoping that he would go back to work first.

"It's okay, it won't take long." Roy smiled back and showed no intention of leaving.

Seeing this, Lamaren said nothing more and accepted the feeding calmly.

......

Back in his office, Roy made himself a cup of healthy goji berry tea. He sat down in his office chair, sipping his tea while checking his work schedule for the day.

Miss Lich was already a mature assistant, so Roy felt comfortable leaving the work schedule to her. Since he had no visitors scheduled for the morning, he could leave the work to his spell clone and focus on contacting the clone that had lost contact after diving into the deep sea.

There were three meeting requests in the afternoon, the first two of which were with acquaintances. The last one, "Dongguo," was a little unexpected for Roy.

The East Country was indeed invited to this event, but considering the previous incident where the East Country ninjas attempted to steal the anti-ore disease potion technology.

The relationship between Kazdel and the East Country had become quite strained. Roy had initially thought that the East Country would not accept the invitation to participate in the event, but he hadn't expected them to not only send someone but also actively try to contact him.

Apparently, they hoped to ease relations between the two countries through this meeting. If they were willing to show sufficient sincerity, Kazdel wouldn't mind putting aside their grudges and establishing friendly relations with the East Country.

Putting aside his work schedule, Roy unknowingly finished his cup of goji berry tea. He stood up to get a glass of water, and his magic clone automatically took over the work while his main body tried to contact the missing doctor's clone.

After half an hour of continuous attempts, the result remained the same: the beast's unique internal space completely isolated the influence of the Originium. Given the speed of the sea beast, it should have reached the Deep Blue Tree in no time. So why was it still disconnected?

After careful consideration, Roy decided that if the doctor's clone still couldn't be contacted after two days, he would send another clone to the location where the clone's signal last appeared, looking for the sea monster to inquire about its situation.

Putting matters at the Deep Blue Tree aside for the moment, Roy glanced at the sunlight outside the window. The weather in Kazdel was beautiful today, perfect for a walk.

Thinking of this, Roy took out his smart terminal and sent a message to the top contact in the chat software.

Roy: "Do you have time? Let's go for a walk on the street together."

Theresa: "Okay, wait for me a moment."

Roy: "I'll come find you."

Theresa: "(Looking forward to the emoticon)"

......

"Missy, Lao Chen asked us to wander around and pay special attention to those who dress or behave strangely. But I think we look more like the weird ones."

Xingxiong wore dark casual clothes and held a camera. His snow-white horn peeked through a sunhat, his long green hair tied up in a high ponytail, and a pair of sunglasses dangling from his collar. He wore the typical Longmen street style of shorts and flip-flops.

This outfit really looks like a tourist from Longmen, if she behaved more normally and didn't always look around and scan the pedestrians on the street with suspicious and scrutinizing eyes.

She and Shi Huaiya wouldn't be stopped and questioned by the terrifying headless armored figure wielding a heavy sword. Xingxiong had only experienced the feeling of powerlessness of being seen through once, when he first faced Commander Wei.

As the headless armor let them go, it seemed to mutter something to itself. Xingxiong only caught the two words "Qilong," the name of the first ghost in the Eastern Kingdom legend.

"Ahem... There's nothing I can do. I haven't carried out plainclothes reconnaissance operations for a long time, and I didn't know how to disguise myself well for the moment." Shi Huaiya coughed lightly a few times to cover up the embarrassing situation that had just happened.

Her behavior is actually much more normal than Xingxiong's. If you ignore the police drone that follows her all the time, she is just a typical rich woman from Yan Country.

After wandering aimlessly all morning, the two inevitably felt tired, so they found a street cafe to rest while continuing their observation.

"Missy, we found something unusual over there. Look at that white-haired film..." Not long after sitting down, Xingxiong found a new target person and pointed across the street.

Shi Huaiya took off her sunglasses and looked in the direction Xingxiong pointed. She saw a young, white-haired girl with four extremely heavy swords floating around her, slowly walking towards a cake shop.

Before pushing the door open and entering, four giant swords automatically hovered outside the store, and it seemed that several pairs of invisible hands held the hilts for the film girl.

The passers-by did not show any surprise at this, as if it was already a common occurrence.

"How could they let a little kid use such a dangerous weapon? Where are her parents? Aren't they afraid of accidentally hurting someone?"

"On the contrary, I think that even without those weapons, the child's own strength is very dangerous..." Xingxiong began to think from his perspective. If he set up Prajna, could he take on the four swords at the same time?

"Do we need to record this situation?" Xingxiong asked, pointing at the camera.

"Wait and see if her parents will show up." Shi Huaiya stared at the white-haired film girl who came out of the cake shop opposite, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she trotted into the arms of a Sarkaz man.

But the next second, she noticed something was amiss. Beside the Sarkaz man stood a gentle and beautiful Sarkaz woman. There was no way two Sarkaz could produce a Filin child.

Although it was possible that the child was adopted, Shi Huaiya still decided to go up and ask out of concern.