The key to solving the biggest problem this land has faced for thousands of years is right in front of him, but he can't get it no matter what.

Kal'tsit, who hadn't slept for over a week and was completely relying on high concentrations of caffeine to survive, felt a flash before her eyes and then fell down.

"Kal'tsit!"

"teacher!"

"Dr. Kelsey!"

"Queen Mother Kai was assassinated, block the entire area!"

"Mr. Chuanqiong, please stop causing trouble!"

Fortunately, as a medical worker, Kal'tsit has learned a lot of medical knowledge from the people around her.

After the initial panic, the doctor quickly regained his composure and asked Hedley to help carry Kal'tsit directly to the medical department.

With the departure of the three people, only Chuan Qiong and Theresa were left in the office.

Chuan Qiong had always wanted to preach to Theresa, but Kal'tsit always stopped him, so Chuan Qiong never found any opportunity.

Now that Kal'tsit has entered the ICU, Chuan Qiong immediately took out the Akusis cult brochure he had just made.

"Miss Theresa, since we have nothing else to do right now, would you like to learn more about our merciful goddess and savior?"

"Um... I'm sorry, Mr. Chuanqiong, but as the king of a country, I'm afraid I can't join a religion."

Actually, I am somewhat interested in Axis teaching Theresa.

After all, if all impossibilities were eliminated, the only possibility left for the cure of Hedley's oripathy was the Axis Cult.

But after seeing the teachings in the brochures produced by Chuanqiong, such as escape is not a loss, sometimes escape is a victory, live in the present, and pursue happiness, Theresa felt that bad things would probably happen if she joined this religion.

So I chose to refuse from the bottom of my heart.

"That's a shame."

"By the way, Mr. Chuanqiong, what are your plans next? Do you want to stay at the Tower of Babel?"

The physical fitness of each Sarkaz is ridiculously strong. Although it has only been less than a week, except for a few unlucky ones who were seriously injured, everyone else has basically recovered.

Even those unlucky ones who were seriously injured are now able to move normally.

The mercenaries have already started packing up and will probably leave soon.

Thinking that she would never have the chance to taste Chuan Qiong's cooking in the future, Theresa looked at Chuan Qiong pitifully.

"I'm sorry, but my goal is to spread the glory of the Axis Church across this land. How can I stay in the same place forever?"

Theresa is very kind and makes people feel relaxed when they are with her.

If Babel Tower can fully implement her will, Chuan Qiong doesn't mind staying.

But Babel did not fully carry out her will.

At the Tower of Babel, Chuan Qiong felt only dullness and suffocation.

Chuan Qiong didn't like this feeling. Faced with Theresa's recruitment, he immediately shook his head and chose to refuse.

"What a great ideal. But if I remember correctly, Mr. Chuanqiong hasn't gathered any followers at the Tower of Babel yet, right?"

"......"

"Haha, just kidding. If I'm not mistaken, Mr. Chuanqiong should be going to the Scar Market next. If possible, can I ask Mr. Chuanqiong for a favor?"

Chapter 19: I will remember this grudge!

After purchasing some medicines at the Tower of Babel, the members of the Hedley Mercenary Group chose to leave.

Originally, Chuan Qiong thought that some members of the mercenary group would fall behind this time.

After all, Theresa's personal charm is so high that even W, the American cockroach, is bewitched by her.

Moreover, by joining the Tower of Babel, you can have a stable environment and no longer have to sleep in the open air and live in fear of your future.

But what surprised Chuan Qiong was that there was no loss of members in the mercenary group when they left the Tower of Babel.

Even W, Theresa's little fangirl, was not left behind.

"Ms. American cockroach, can I ask you why you didn't stay at the Tower of Babel?"

"Although I really like Her Highness Theresa, I always feel that the atmosphere of Tower of Babel is a little bit..."

As an illiterate person, W struggled for a long time but couldn't find the right words to describe the Tower of Babel. Finally, Inès couldn't bear it anymore and helped her find an adjective.

"Dull?"

"Yes, it's boring!"

W's eyes lit up when he heard Inès's adjective.

"Even though Babel Tower has been winning battles lately, even putting Tressi completely in a difficult position, for some reason, I always feel like Babel Tower is like a patient in the late stage of oripathy. There's no hope at all."

The Doctor is indeed very powerful. Under his command, the Tower of Babel can always inflict heavy damage on Tracys at a minimal cost.

In the eyes of others, Theresa has already gained an absolute advantage in the civil war. It is estimated that it will not take long to defeat Theresis, win the civil war, and unify Kazdel.

But in Chuanqiong's eyes, the situation is just the opposite.

The doctor's repeated actions of using a small number of sacrifices to achieve large-scale victories gradually made Theresa lose the support of the people.

Although Tracy had been losing battles all the time, he was very compassionate to his subordinates and the people's hearts were gradually rallying.

He who wins the hearts of the people wins the world.

As one side gains strength while the other loses strength, Theresa's defeat is only a matter of time.

Of course, this is assuming that other countries do not participate in the Kazdel Civil War.

Hundreds of years ago, the Demon King of Kazdel brought too much suffering to this land and left a terrifying psychological shadow on countless countries.

Kazdel's current situation is due to the Sarkaz's warlike nature on the one hand, and the secret instigation of other countries on the other.

For which countries, Kazdel in war is the good Kazdel.

Once Theresa shows signs of decline, those countries will definitely secretly provide money and equipment, and it is even possible that Sarkaz with goat horns like Ines will appear when necessary.

"Speaking of which, where should we go next? If we offend Tracy, we won't be able to accept any missions there. And as for the Tower of Babel..."

It was Inès who spoke.

Their previous behavior was equivalent to a slap in Tracy's face.

I guess Tracy has already issued a wanted warrant for them.

As for the Tower of Babel...

If it weren’t for Chuanqiong last time, today would have been their seventh day.

Even if Babel Tower was willing to give them the task, they would not dare to accept it.

Having offended both of Kazdel's forces at the same time, they can now consider immigration.

"How about opening a shop? With Mr. Chuanqiong's cooking skills, he shouldn't have any problems finding customers."

Hedley suggested.

Originally, he just wanted to make a joke to liven up the atmosphere.

But after hearing his proposal, everyone in the mercenary group fell silent.

"Mr. Chuan Qiong made more money in just a few days when he opened his shop at Babel Tower than our mercenary group made in several months."

"If I could eat such delicious food every day, I would be willing to do it even if I wasn't paid."

"Speaking of which, it seems like there's only weapons dealers and foot massage parlors in Scar Market, no proper restaurants. If they opened a restaurant, it would definitely be incredibly popular!"

The more they discussed it, the more feasible it seemed to everyone. Even Ines, who was usually the most indifferent, looked at Chuan Qiong with shining eyes.

"Mr. Chuanqiong, what do you think?"

"I'm planning to establish the Axis Cult's headquarters in Scar Market, so I'm going to open a restaurant there as you suggested. If you don't mind, would you like to work for me?"

The people of this world have the impression that the Sarkaz are naturally warlike, bloodthirsty and crazy.

But if given the chance, who would want to live a life where they have to tie their head to their belt every day?

Upon hearing Chuan Qiong's recruitment, the mercenaries immediately cheered.

"Long live!"

"Mr. Chuanqiong, you are our savior!"

"Mr. Chuanqiong, if your religion wasn't so suspicious, I would definitely join!"

"Who just said the Axis Cult was suspicious? Hedley, tie that guy up! I'm going to use him to light a sky lantern!"

Chapter 20: The Blood Demon Lord's Revenge

Everyone knows that the Blood Demon Lord is extremely powerful and he single-handedly killed an entire legion of Victoria.

Even the giant beasts that humans call gods are no match for him.

But people don’t know that the Blood Demon Lord who can stop children from crying is actually a person with poor direction.

After leaving the territory of the Tower of Babel, he wandered around for several days and finally met Manfred, the right-hand man of Theresis, by chance, and was taken back.

"Are you... Ducare?"

Looking at the person in front of him, Tracy asked in disbelief.

In his impression, Ducare always remains elegant no matter when and where.

Even on a battlefield full of gunfire, he would hold a glass of red wine and sip it elegantly.

But the person standing before him now looked like a beggar.

Even if Manfred had not brought him here personally, Tracys would not have dared to believe that the person in front of him was the Blood Demon Lord, one of the Ten Kings of Kazdel.

"Tracy, if you want to fight, just say so!"

With a cold snort, Ducare retorted unhappily.

"No, I'm just a little curious. After all, even if Theresa and that lynx teamed up, they wouldn't have put you in such a mess, right?"

Although the Tower of Babel and the Military Committee were enemies, they were once a family and knew each other well.

On Theresa's side, apart from Theresa herself, the only one he could show off was the old lynx whom he had killed once.

But even if Theresa and the old lynx joined forces, with Ducare's skills, he shouldn't be in such a mess.

"Humph, it's not them, but a giant beast from Sakta!"

When mentioning Chuan Qiong who had made him so embarrassed, Dukare suddenly exuded a wisp of blood energy around his body. The terrifying murderous intent even made the soldiers standing guard at the door tremble.

"The behemoth of Zakota?"

He did not blame the soldiers. After all, Ducare had lived for who knows how many years and had probably killed more people than he had eaten salt.

Not to mention ordinary Sarkaz soldiers, even he couldn't withstand the other party's murderous intent when he was young.

Taking a step forward, Tracys directly helped the soldiers on guard to block the murderous intent of the Blood Demon Lord.

"Ducare, are you sure?"

"I'm absolutely certain. Even though there's no halo on the other person's head, I can't mistake the wings behind him!"

The hatred between the Sarkaz and the Sakota can be traced back to the Tikarz period.

It is no exaggeration to call the two sides natural enemies.

Tracy was already very angry that his sister had cooperated with the old lynx who led the coalition forces to defeat Kazdel.

Hearing that she had violated team training and contacted Sakota, Tracy clenched his fists.

"It seems my sister has reached her limit."

Although angry, Tracy did not lose his mind.

After taking a deep breath, he quickly calmed down and lowered his clenched fists.

"Manfred, what do you think we should do next?"

"According to the Blood Demon Lord, Her Highness Theresa is probably at the end of her rope, otherwise she wouldn't be cooperating with Sakota. My suggestion is to defeat Her Highness Theresa once and for all!"

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