Man in the Ark: Revitalizing Kazdel

Dukalei got up much later than usual today, probably because he drank too much. Last night he had a dream about his past with his dead brother.

Those blood demon princes who participated in the killing of the demon king were all liquidated by Dukare later. As for the reason, it was because they wanted to control him who had just ascended to the position of the Lord of the Blood Demon Court.

After the plan failed, they launched an attack on Ducare on the grounds that he assassinated the Demon King of the Sarkaz and was a traitor to the Blood Demon.

To them, Ducare knew what they had done and was of no use to them now, so keeping him here would be a disaster.

But the backup plans they left behind had been cleaned up by Dukare's brother, the Demon King, so during the siege, Dukare killed all the attackers in front of many of his tribesmen.

Dukare used their blood to build his throne, and after that no one dared to question the power of the master of the Blood Court.

Ducare did not regret killing his brother with his own hands. It was just that there were some things he had not yet figured out, and his brother died in his hands.

Moreover, my brother's condition was a little bit not right at that time. As a demon king, he shouldn't die so easily in my hands. The strength of those blood demon princes was just like that.

Unfortunately, it was impossible for Ducare to pull his brother out of the grave and let his brother, who had been dead for hundreds of years, tell him the truth in person.

However, Ducare did figure out why he could never wear the crown.

It is obviously a powerful weapon, but it is given the meaning of "survival", which is ridiculous.

"Let's deal with the current situation first..." Dukare shook his head and reached out to pick up the document on the desk.

This was the distribution of supplies yesterday. The person in charge sorted it out overnight and sent it over early in the morning.

The Blood Demon King's Court is not short of supplies, but that is only the case compared to ordinary Sarkaz. Even the most powerful court will have weak tribesmen.

This batch of supplies from Theresa did improve the living conditions of the mixed-race people living outside the blood demon clan's territory.

Although Dukare believed that these mixed-race tribesmen were an insult to the dignity of the Blood Court, he never gave up on them. After all, he was their king.

Even among these mixed-race people, there are some who violate the laws of their ancestors.

For example, when he was on the landship of the Tower of Babel that day, there was blood next to the powerful weapon base. Ducare knew that it was from a mixed-race member of his tribe.

If I remember correctly, her name seems to be Klushil.

Klothir is keen on tinkering with machinery and doesn't like blood. Her parents are also half-blood demons, which makes her blood power even weaker and her blood spells are ridiculously weak.

Dukare had seen her driving a vehicle she had modified and assembled herself, rampaging through the streets and causing chaos.

Later, due to complaints from neighbors, Klushier moved the workshop to the edge of the clan’s territory and tinkered with the machinery herself.

Some members of the tribe are obsessed with studying medicine and have followed the path of Ducare, attempting to research medicines that can replace blood.

Unfortunately, their research did not receive support within the Blood Demon King's Court, as most Blood Demons believed that the ancestral laws could not be changed.

This led to some of these tribesmen choosing to leave their tribe and develop outside.

"The blood demon with a medical background that Roy is looking for is rare among the clan members..."

Dukare simply went through the tribesmen in his memory that met this condition and found that there were no more than fifty of them.

"Forget it...it's his business anyway, let him worry about it." Ducare threw the sorted list aside and continued to deal with his own business.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door and Eve walked in with Roy.

Dukare looked up and said calmly, "Roy, what are you doing here?"

"I want to recruit people from the Blood Demon Clan and need your endorsement. Please give me a token that represents your identity so that I can act more easily."

Hearing Roy's request, Ducare paused while flipping through the documents.

Originally he didn't want to give it, after all, Roy had caused him trouble yesterday, but he thought that if he didn't give it, Roy might give him a bigger job.

Thinking of this, Dukalei sighed helplessly, opened the drawer, took out a bright red seal, and handed it to Roy along with the list that he had casually thrown on the table.

"Here, this is the seal I usually use to issue announcements. This document contains the list of people you need. You can take it and go directly to them."

"Okay, I'm leaving now." Roy took it and turned around and left. Eve quickly followed him. She was responsible for trying her best to stop Roy when he did something extreme.

After sending Roy and the others away, Dukare couldn't calm down to deal with the affairs. Finally, Dukare slammed the table and decided to check the progress of the transformation of the giant beast skeleton.

......

After getting the list, Roy came to a three-story building in the clan territory. This was the residence of Jasmine, the first blood demon on the list.

"Knock knock knock..." Roy knocked on the wooden door and waited for a response from the owner of the house.

"Not home?" Roy, who was standing outside the door, didn't hear any movement in the room, and looked into the room through the window. It was pitch black inside, and he couldn't see anything.

"Ms. Jasmine, are you home?" Roy called again, but still no response.

Just as Roy was about to leave for the next house, Eve poked him from behind.

"Mr. Roy, Miss Jasmine is here." Eve pointed to a blood demon woman who was holding a large number of red plants in her hands.

"Hello, I'm Jasmine. What do you want from me?"

......

"So you want me to join your department?"

"Yes, the salary is generous, the holidays are reasonable, the work is easy, and the colleagues are harmonious..." Roy explained to Jasmine the conditions he offered.

"I don't have any requirements for these. Now I just want to complete the research at hand." Jasmine hesitated.

"That's not a problem. Mr. Xue, who is well-known in the medical field, works at our Tower of Babel, and the Minister of Medical Affairs, Ms. Kal'tsit, has done in-depth research in various fields."

"As long as you join, you will have the opportunity to receive their guidance." Roy began to paint a rosy picture for Jasmine, the young blood demon lady who was not very worldly-wise.

Miss Blood Demon admitted that she was a little moved, and her current research is to generate electricity for love.

It is indeed a great choice to join the right organization, which not only provides salary but also provides opportunities for mentoring.

I have also read Mr. Xue's papers. He is a very good scholar. If I can get his guidance, my research may be able to advance quickly.

"Then I'm willing to join..." Jasmine agreed to Roy's invitation without further consideration.

Roy handed over the employment registration form for Miss Blood Demon to fill out.

Jasmine was very quick and quickly filled out the registration form.

"Babel Tower Medical Department welcomes you to join us."

......

After taking care of Jasmine, Roy continued to push forward his medical department expansion plan according to the records on the list.

Most of the blood demons agreed to the invitation, after all, they were not doing well in the clan. Those who did not agree also kept a wait-and-see attitude and did not directly refuse.

At the same time, underground in the Blood Demon Clan's territory, the transformation of the giant beast's skeleton was finally coming to an end after the blood magicians' tireless work day and night.

As the leading blood magician waved his staff, purple nerve bundles began to grow from the skeleton. Flames ignited in the empty eye sockets, the chains on the body broke, and the corpse came back to life.