Tomorrow's Ark, the Battle of the Sick

But if there is anything that has been unintentionally overlooked, it is that the low-alcohol cocktails served at Rhodes Island Bar and the famous high-strength beer of the Ursus Empire are two different existences after all.

When the doctor woke up, it was already morning.

The sunlight outside the window was a bit dazzling, and the brain felt a subtle sense of drowsiness and coziness. After a while, the doctor felt the warm and soft presence in his arms.Looking down, I saw that Hei was breathing evenly and gently, his beautiful eyes were slightly closed, his pretty face was flushed, and he was sleeping soundly in the doctor's arms.

Hei Na's gray slightly curly long ponytail is a bit messy, and when he is sleeping, his ears move occasionally, and he wags his tail. His sleeping appearance is unexpectedly cute and cute.

What's more, she seems to regard the doctor as a pillow, and wraps her arms tightly around the doctor. Her toned snow-white body is lying on the doctor's body, and the two of them can even feel each other's heartbeat from their close chests.

To make Hei lose his composure like this shows how high the degree of 'beer' was last night.

The doctor looked around again. At this time, his left arm was resting on the Ghost Shark, and his right arm was resting on the Propulsion King. Their pretty faces were slightly flushed with health, their beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and they were smiling with satisfaction after being drunk. Even Laplande, who was supposed to only drink fruit juice, was lying on the sofa at this time, murmuring, "Can Texas do it?"

The doctor's mood was both helpless and a little funny.

The doctor has not seen such relaxed expressions on girls for a long time. Although everyone usually behaves casually, in fact, they are always on high alert and never dare to slack off.

Let them sleep for a while.

Looking at the reassuring expression on Hei Qiao's face, the doctor thought silently.

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Chapter 48 Confinement Life

Tallulah sat on the edge of the cliff, overlooking the dark and vast land below.

The steep mountain wall composed mainly of obsidian isolates this place from the outside world. The vast uninhabited forest once kept the geographical appearance of tens of thousands of years ago here, but now, it has become a mining area, and an open-pit mine stands. Hidden City.

The mining equipment drilled huge drilling wells and collected ore, and the huge refining matrix burned the inexhaustible wood around it, refining batches of steel blocks and armor for forging weapons.

A group of armored and masked sword-wielding soldiers broke into Tallulah's sight. They patrolled the mining area, trained, and accumulated strength in this isolated dark canyon.

The remnants of infected people from all over the Ursus Empire, with awareness and hatred, joined the integration movement that was "destroyed long ago" in the official announcements of various countries.Although it is no better than the elite armed forces of the past, thanks to the gifts of various countries, the survival soil of the integration movement has not completely disappeared.

Because of the competition for interests within each country, the number of infected people did not decrease as quickly as expected. On the contrary, due to the short-sightedness and greed of the powerful, it aroused greater anger among the remaining infected people, so the integration movement still exists. And was able to continue the twisted business.

Tallulah was sitting on the edge of the cliff, her beautiful eyes were coldly overlooking the busy scene below, as if observing ants.

Although the countries are still not awakened, Rhodes Island is obviously aware of this. In addition to starting to attack the resurgent integration movement in the Ursus Empire, and sending a visiting team to 'urge' the countries to put down the disputes, quickly eliminate the domestic ore disease Inequalities in treatment.

What the integration movement needs to do is to seize the time to develop before Rhodes Island solves everything.

"Have you found any trace of W?"

Tallulah, who was sitting alone on the edge of the cliff, stared into the distance, and suddenly said something in a cold tone.

At some point, the Kingslayer was standing behind her.

"'Spiderweb' has been razed to the ground by Rhodes Island, and all traces have been erased." The slender figure of the kingslayer remained motionless in the strong wind of the cliff. "We found a large amount of blood in the central square, and it has been confirmed that it belongs to W. Judging from the amount of bleeding, W may have died."

"Did you see the body?"

Hearing the news that W was most likely killed in battle, Tallulah's tone remained flat.

"No."

"Then continue the investigation." Tallulah finally turned her face slightly, and looked at the Kingslayer with her icy beautiful eyes. "What about the troops who attacked Longmen?"

The Kingslayer narrowed his eyes, paused obviously, and then made a report in a calm tone.

"Except for a few captured, all the rest were killed." The kingslayer walked to Tallula's side and looked at the scene in the canyon. "Do you need to shut up those prisoners?"

As long as anyone who leaks information, that is, the betrayer of the integration movement, death is the best admonition for them.

"The Longmen Guard Bureau probably expected our actions, and the purpose of capturing those soldiers is probably to lure you to come to the door in person." Tallulah looked at the black butterfly flying by in front of her, gently lifted her fingertips, and broke it in two . "At least it has been proven that that kind of skill can improve strength, enough."

Talula is very familiar with the style of the Longmen Guards Bureau.

Just like she said to Chen, who is now in charge of the Rhode Island Inspectorate, although this is not something the kingslayer can guess and understand.

"Indeed, anyway, with that little manpower, not to mention killing that man, even the Longmen Guards Bureau can't take care of it." Only when the man was mentioned, the tone of the kingslayer finally fluctuated a little. "Anyway, I can wait. As long as our plan is successful, I will make that man pay ten times, one hundred times the price for what he did to me in the past!"

Tallulah didn't answer, she sat on the edge of the cliff, letting the cold wind blow her curly hair, her skirt, and her thin sword inserted into the solid rock cut off the cold wind, and the vibration of the sword sent out a burst of wind. Pleasant chirping.

When the Great War ended, those ancient, great, and terrifying existences that stood behind Tallulah were defeated, but the integration movement that became an accessory in the later stages of the Great War survived.

When disasters strike and human beings become extinct, only the ants hiding in underground caves can continue to live.

Ironically, the ants who survived by luck refer to today's integration movement.

Tallulah looked at the vibrations of the machines in the canyon, the sound of mining, the high-temperature burning sound of the refining furnace, and the integrated soldiers gathered here from all over the place like ants.

"The weather in Ursas is very cold." Tallula whispered to herself, "However, the snow in Longmen is colder than here."

The Kingslayer stood behind Tallulah, didn't answer, and silently looked at the Ursus stronghold codenamed 'Tide' in front of him.

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"So don't be so cold, W~."

Seeing W who was also indifferent to his own trump card, the Apulu faction, Neng Tian sighed helplessly.