Man in the Ark: Revitalizing Kazdel

Roy carried Theresa back to her residence. If she hadn't caused trouble on the way, they would have arrived earlier.

"Okay, have a good rest. You'll be busy tomorrow." Roy put Theresa on the sofa and was about to leave when he saw Ascalon appear at the door.

"Your Highness, you're back. Oh, Mr. Roy is here too..." Ascalon originally heard some noise in Theresa's room and came to check the situation, but he didn't expect to meet Roy.

Roy saw Askalon's eyes light up and said quickly, "Askalon, Theresa will be left in your care. I have something to do and I'll leave first."

As he spoke, Roy took out the combat boots that Theresa had taken off earlier from the small space. When Theresa asked Roy to carry her, she was unwilling to put them back on and insisted that Roy help her get them.

There was no other way. Roy had to keep his hands free to support Theresa's thighs, so he could only put his boots into the small space.

Now that he took it out in front of Ascalon, Roy always felt that she was looking at him strangely.

Unable to bear Askalon's gaze, Roy put down his boots and left in a hurry.

......

"Captain, according to the guidance of the Babel Tower messenger, we expect to arrive at the mobile city of those demons tomorrow." The first mate of the land ship reminded the captain who was drinking and enjoying the music with his eyes closed.

"Okay, I understand. By the way, have there been any abnormal phenomena on the ship recently?" the captain asked with half-squinted eyes.

"Except that the crew was a little nervous and fearful about entering the Demon Tribe's territory, there was nothing unusual."

"Heh... If the reward from those demons wasn't too high, I wouldn't want to take the risk. Let's have the messengers from the Tower of Babel tell our crew members tomorrow about the precautions of this land, so that we don't end up with our ship and crew detained."

The captain put down his glass and reminded the first mate, "Yes, I understand." The first mate nodded, turned and left.

"Alas..." Watching the first mate leave, the captain sighed deeply, picked up the wine glass and drank the liquid in the glass.

"I hope there won't be any accidents during tomorrow's connection..."

......

Kazdel City, the street where the members of Tower of Babel gather, where Shining lives.

"Roy, what was discussed at the royal court meeting today?" Nightingale at the table asked Roy curiously.

Nightingale wanted to ask this question when Roy just came back, but Shining insisted that Roy take a shower before eating, so she had to leave the question until now.

"It's nothing, just abolishing the royal court system." Roy replied calmly.

She didn't even stop picking up the food and gave the biggest piece of meat to Shining. She must have worked hard cooking today.

"Ah?" x2, Shining and Nightingale began to wonder if they had heard it wrong.

The royal court system that has accompanied the Sarkaz for thousands of years was abolished just like that?

Roy looked at Shining and Nightingale holding their chopsticks in a daze, their slightly open mouths so that one could even see the pink tips of their tongues. He couldn't help but find it a little funny.

"Then there must be a royal court that opposes it." Shining was the first to react and asked with some concern.

Hearing Shining's question, Roy nodded.

"Well, the Blood Demon Lord of the Blood Court was very opposed to abolishing the court. But I had reached a deal with him before. He had to agree to my request unconditionally. Besides, the other kings present at the time had already agreed, so he had no choice but to agree."

"He must be very angry then." This was what Nightingale noticed.

Roy recalled the expression on his face during the Ducare meeting. He kept that gloomy face and was even unwilling to look at other people.

"Yeah, he is indeed very angry." Roy confirmed Nightingale's inference.

"Let's not talk about that for now. Theresa will announce the details of the meeting tomorrow. Let's eat first."

Roy said as he put another piece of meat into Shining's bowl and one into Nightingale's bowl.

After dinner, the three of them sat on the sofa and chatted. Roy took out some stories he had read before and shared them with Shining and the others.

Although it is a love story, the male protagonists in it all have several female protagonists, and the final ending is "they lived happily together."

Nightingale pulled Shining aside to talk about the little secrets between girls. Roy originally wanted to join in, but was forced back by Shining's look of looking at him like trash.

Roy had no choice but to play with Shining and Nightingale's long hair, which almost covered half of the sofa. Nightingale's blonde hair had a natural curl that could be wrapped around her fingers several times.

Shining's white hair was smooth and straight, and seemed to glow faintly under the light.

Roy even picked up the long hair of both of them and sniffed it gently. The scent of their hair was the same, but a little different from Theresa's.

The two of them had clearly been hiking in the wilderness before and had no time to take care of their long hair, but it was still able to remain so smooth. Could this be the magical physique of the Terran people?

After fiddling with it for a while, Shining and Nightingale finally finished their whisper.

The two seemed to have reached some agreement. Nightingale looked very happy, but Shining was a little conflicted.

Because it was getting late and he had things to do tomorrow, Roy said goodbye to the two and left.

But Roy forgot to take his changed clothes with him, so when Shining was washing up, he accidentally smelled the smell on his clothes, and thought of the story Roy had just told him, and his expression darkened.

......

The morning sun shone over Kazdel again. Old John got up early today as usual to prepare for work. He went to the breakfast shop again to confirm whether the boss had returned.

The boss came back and, as usual, gave Old John a cup of juice squeezed from an unknown plant. I heard that the boss learned this from Longmen.

There are more guards today, but they don't carry weapons. They just line up and march towards the city gate.

"Could it be that Her Highness Theresa has reached an agreement with the royal court? It seems that the war will not break out for the time being." Old John squinted his eyes and enjoyed the liquid in the glass.

"Old John, how much is your usual salary?" the boss who was wiping the cup suddenly asked.

"I can barely make ends meet, why are you suddenly asking this?" Old John was a little confused. Usually the boss was taciturn, so why was he so talkative today?

"Nothing. I have some channels to learn about the content of yesterday's meeting. His Highness needs a large number of manpower recently, and the rewards are so high that even the bigwigs in the royal court are tempted. You can go to the square and take a look. Maybe you will have a chance to be recruited."

Hearing the boss's words, Old John was a little moved. After thanking him and leaving a few crumpled Longmen coins, he picked up the unfinished breakfast and left in a hurry.

The Kazdel Central Tower received the docking request signal from the landship, the Central Tower responded to the docking signal, and opened the docking port.

Huge gears began to turn, steam spurted from pipes, and thick metal decks extended from under the city.

In order to ensure the safety of the goods and the surrounding order during the unloading process, Theresis led the former royal court army to be responsible for unloading and transportation, and the subsequent distribution of materials was handed over to Theresa.

She is now in charge of recruiting workers at the square because the revitalization plan requires a large number of people.

Although there are support personnel from various royal courts, they are all responsible for planning and management, and the specific work still needs to be handed over to ordinary Sarkaz workers.

Because most Sakaz are illiterate, they can only explain the requirements and salaries of each position to the workers through loudspeakers.

Old John came to the square and was confused by the various jobs available.

He only knows how to burn a furnace and understands some basic principles of energy circuits, which were taught to him by the previous furnace operator.

Fortunately, he finally found a relatively suitable job with a good salary, but the job content was a strange name he had never heard of before.

“Energy Tower Construction”