Ark: I adopted Seria at the beginning

In the frozen soil of northern Ursus.

An army wearing heavy armor was slowly advancing in the wind and snow. They were heading to a mine despite the snow and cold.

They are a guerrilla group in the tundra, and their leader is a powerful Wendigo named Bodro Kasti, who can also be called a patriot.

Their purpose in going to the mine is to rescue their compatriots, who are all infected.

"Everyone set up their shields and rest where they are until the wind and snow pass."

Bozhuo Kasti felt that his voice was getting hoarse, and he found that there was an obvious lag when he said this sentence.

He knew that his Originium symptoms had begun to infect his throat, and he probably wouldn't be able to make any sound after a while.

"Old guy, can you still hold on?"

At this time, a cold voice came to Bozhuo Kasti's ears, and Bozhuo Kasti turned his eyes to the place where the sound came from.

It was a white-haired girl with a pair of rabbit ears. Her name was Yelena, codenamed Frost Star, and she was his daughter.

She was taken in from an abandoned mine many years ago. Now she has become a solo warrior and commands a team of warlocks called the Yeti Team.

old man.

This kind of word is really disrespectful to a father, but he doesn't care, because young people should have some ideas.

"I can still hold on, but now the winter is getting colder."

Bozhuo Kasti felt a sense of anxiety. He felt that a major event was happening in the world. When he was attacking a stronghold a few days ago, he saw a note filled with information about Kazdel, and the recent search The team came here a little less.

It seems that he is preparing these things.

However, Patriot doesn't care too much about this matter. It's not easy to survive here. Although he still cares about Ursus's major events, there is nothing he can do.

When the sun was overhead, the wind and snow finally passed.

This time, the steel-like army once again moved towards a mine.

The battle was very easy, perhaps because of the small garrison.

They easily destroyed the mine and rescued all the people inside. Those who were willing to follow them were allowed to stay, and those who were unwilling were given supplies to let them leave.

Most of those who stayed chose to follow the Patriots.

"Following us carries the risk of death at any time. You must know that we are against Ursus. Have you thought clearly?"

The patriot's powerful and loud voice resounded inside the cave. Upon hearing these words, the miners below looked at each other with fearful expressions.

"Those who want to follow us now can stay, and those who don't want to follow us can go over there to collect supplies."

This time there are far fewer people staying, probably nearly 95% of the people have left.

This is the purpose of the Patriot, his team cannot support so many people.

The patriots arranged the remaining people into the reserve army to see for themselves what the collected materials contained and what could be used.

night.

The guerrillas ate supper and sang songs by the fire.

"Old guy, do you know how to use this thing?"

Froststar picked up a square box and handed it to Patriot.

He had been tinkering with this thing for a long time but didn't know how to use it. According to a person from the Snow Monster team who had lived in the city, it seemed to be a thing that could play music.

But the team members don’t know how to use it either.

In fact, we can't blame her for being old-fashioned, since she never went to school.

The only literate members of the guerrillas are probably the Patriot and his men.

"This is a radio. You have to tune it to a specific channel before the sound can be played. But whether the signal can be received here is a question."

Patriot took the radio, pressed the button on it a few times, and then turned the twist wheel on it.

Then the radio clicked.

The warning light above lit up instantly.

"This radio can actually receive a signal here?"

Logically speaking, there is no signal in a place like this where birds don't poop.

Patriot carefully observed this radio and found that this radio seemed to be very advanced and its appearance was very different from the previous old-fashioned radios.

The buttons above are more concise, and the appearance is particularly neat, square, and has a sense of the future.

Although Patriot doesn't know what futurism is, he just feels like this thing is very powerful.

If it weren't for the fact that the way it operates hasn't changed much compared to the old radios of the past.

The Patriots estimate that they may not be able to use it.

"I don't know if there's going to be music, but there should probably be sounds."

The patriot twisted the knob on it a few more times and placed it on the ground. The guerrillas also gathered around the radio curiously.

Then a long and soft music came from the radio.

Everyone became excited when they heard the music. They had not had any entertainment life for a long time.

Don't say the orchestra is mute, it's good if the wind blows.

This piece of music is long and beautiful, enough to keep everyone immersed in it.

As the beat ended, a gentle and friendly voice came from the radio.

The Patriot's eyes widened at the sound.

An image of a gentle and tough woman emerged in his mind.

Your Highness.

The Patriot's memory once again returned to three or four hundred years ago, when he had not yet led his men to join Ursus. He once met the princess at a high-level meeting.

Gentle and kind, this was his first impression of the princess as a young man at that time.

He still remembered Theresia's voice, and it had nothing to do with memory.

This is a legacy engraved in Sakaz’s bloodline.

The Patriot came back to his senses and found that everyone was staring blankly at the radio, at a loss.

But he soon knew why.

The language is different.

So Patriot served as an on-site translator and began one-to-one translation.

During the translation process, he also learned that this piece of language was not directed at them, but at the entire Sakaz nation.

But then he was shocked by the content inside.

what?

Gather all Sakaz to rebuild the country?

This His Highness is really amazing.

The Sakaz have been in exile for hundreds of years. It's not that they don't love this land, it's just that they really can't live there.

Now that Sakaz have long been living and reproducing outside, it is not easy to bring them back.

The sound of the announcer continued to play.

However, the Snow Monster Team and the Shield Guard were not interested in these contents and were still drowsy. However, at the end, they perked up because they heard this passage:

"Now the Scorpio Group is recruiting workers infected with ores to participate in construction work. The 10-hour work system includes salary settlement, food and accommodation are included..."

"Old guy, do you think there really is such a company?" Shuangxing turned to look at Patriot, "Scorpio Group, I feel a bit familiar."

Shuangxing thought about it carefully, and these four words always felt a bit familiar.

Then she looked at the logo on the radio. There was a scorpion pattern and an Usain text: Made by Scorpio Group.