Oracle of Terra

"Ugh...."

"What's the matter, brother, you sighed as soon as you came back, and you were dumped by the girl?"

"Ha ha."

Seeing Croissant approaching with a can of beer, Telles just took the can she handed over and smiled very politely.

"What's the matter, you're laughing so disgustingly."

"It's nothing, I just feel that farming is really difficult."

"Farming? What's so difficult about farming...Oh, you said it's quite difficult in this kind of field."

Yes, whether it is farming in the physical sense or in the strategic sense, the rubbish land of Ursus is definitely the next choice.

The environment is so fucking bad.

But it's a pity that Telles is not an archdruid, and he doesn't have any awesome biotechnology. He only knows evil spells and evil spells. Even with the power of the sun god, it's just a blessing. He couldn't figure out what miniature sun would change the regional climate at all.

Those are all operations that a 'god' can do. What can he do as a little Sarkaz?Cure the infected, get some enhanced amulets, that's all there is to it.

"Hey, if only Vayfan could break off the horn for me, I could mass-produce dragon blood warriors, that's not flat push."

"What are you muttering about?"

"I'm thinking about how to explode soldiers."

"I heard from Ke Song that you were talking to her about farming just now, why did you explode again?"

The blue-haired fallen angel looked at the melancholy Telles with some curiosity.

"When you start farming, you can explode your troops!"

"Then you haven't planted the fields yet, so you are thinking about exploding soldiers?"

"There is one thing to say, yes, but I don't know how to farm, and this is the most important thing."

Is the knowledge of the past life useful in this poor place like Ursus?Works, but does it get what he wants?You can actually get what you insist on, but even if he can’t get it now, the little rations they brought can only feed the people in this camp for half a month.

Using divination?

Telles concentrated his energy and pasted the phrase 'quickly get food for the winter' on his prophecy. As a result, what emerged in his mind was a mobile city rumbling forward on the snowfield.

"I fucking..."

"Did you predict it?"

"It's as if there was no prophecy, but I'm actually asked to grab the mobile city, just this few people... What a waste of money."

"Actually, the patriot and his subordinates can snatch it. It's no problem at all. It's just a small mobile city."

As a messenger of natural disasters between various mobile cities, Mostima has actually encountered robbers who rob mobile cities. As long as they rob, they will run away. It is actually very difficult to find in this land, because wandering on the land is easy to be captured. Natural disasters swept through, and the survivability was much worse than that of the mobile city.

"Being a bandit has no future, Mostima, what I want is sustainable development."

"It's probably a bit difficult. The land here is too poor. It's fine if you just survive, but it's very difficult to continue to develop on the snowfield with a large number of infected people."

Mostima was not surprised that Telles wanted to help these infected people. The sister of Police Officer Chen was indeed an infectious person.

When Police Officer Chen introduced herself to her before, she was dragged by Miss Tallulah to discuss whether she could provide them with a guide to go beyond the snow field. It seemed that she really wanted to leave the tundra.

"That's right, so the best way is to relocate, which can be said to be commonplace for them, but considering the whereabouts, it is a bit troublesome."

"Can you figure it out?"

"It's not troublesome to find out the foothold itself. They can build a simple camp like this by themselves, but the most difficult thing on this land is natural disasters. Although I believe that ordinary citizens have the wisdom to deal with natural disasters, but Casualties will still exist, so we must win the mobile city."

"Then the topic comes back to people."

"Yeah, the mobile city is not so easy to grab. It's also a problem to manage it. I don't think a group of infected people can get along well with ordinary citizens. Harmful incidents will happen... and then they will turn into riots later. And the occasional commotion, just thinking about it makes my head hurt, unless there is a mayor who takes the initiative to cooperate with the infected, but in Ursas, there is no such person."

Just thinking about Ursus' attitude of discriminating against the infected, Telles felt a headache.

I can only shout in my mind, long live Kazdel.

His Majesty's mighty power has created a kingdom on the ground where the infected and ordinary people coexist, but it is a pity that it is a distant dream for Telles now, after all, he does not have a strong power to prevent his special ability from being coveted.

They are still too weak.

"In short, after considering long-term things, I'm talking about how to relocate this team, Telles."

"That's right. Considering the problem of infected people, it's better not to target us in Ursus, but to the border between Yan Kingdom and Ursas. The environment there is not bad enough for them to survive, and it's okay. Regarding the relationship between Police Officer Chen and that Miss Tallulah, I went to Boss Wei for some help."

Although Boss Wei probably only wanted to bring Talula back to Longmen, but he didn't think things would go well.

"But what are you talking about with me here?"

"That's right, you're not one of them, I'll be useless if I chat with you for a long time."

"But the thinking has expanded a lot, right?"

"Of course, when it comes to finding a way, you are still a natural disaster messenger, brother."

After hearing about the son of 'brother', Mostima's face froze, but she finally covered it up with a smile.

She wondered if it was time to talk to Telles about being a bitch, which was fun at first, but lately she's finding it less fun.

"Tellez."

"Yo, Miss Chen, how about the sister reunion?"

"Not bad, when do you plan to return?"

"Us? We have a plan and want to discuss it with your sister."

"With Tallulah?"

Chen's expression was a little weird.

"What's wrong? Inconvenient?"

"That's not true. Tallulah just ran over and said that she has something to discuss with you."

"Oh... I see."

The white-haired Sarkaz pushed his sunglasses, thinking that his chance had come.

Take the first step in your plan to save the infected.

Of course, the specific purpose is still in the selfish desire to increase strength.

But it's an inherently noble and selfless act, so it's fine, isn't it?

49. Wandering Snow Field Project (W chapter)

Talula drank Longmen green tea, which she hadn't enjoyed for a long time, and waited for her sister's return.

"Talulah, I brought him here."

"Thank you, Huijie."

"What are you thanking me for? It's just a trivial matter."

Chen waved her hand. Her confident appearance made Tallulah realize her change, but it was also a growth in a good direction.

"So I was handcuffed by you like a criminal, Miss Chen, what's the matter?"

Although Telles was a little downhearted, Chen's strong attitude was really embarrassing. It was obvious that he had been worrying about gains and losses all the way before, and he looked like a little girl, but when he got in front of a real person, heh, he became a bitch.

Okay, Chen Huijie, I really have you!

"I do not know either."

"I didn't know, so you copied it for me. You have to explain the basic law when handling a case, right?"

"This is not Longmen. Is it useful for me to teach you the Fa?"

"Then it's okay for me to attack the police?"

Telles smiled mischievously, but Chen put on a rare smile and patted the red sheath on his waist.

"Try?"

The chirping Akasaka Sword made Telles swallow. This broken sword gave him a bad feeling, so forget it.

"A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands, I don't hit women!"

"I don't mind."

Chen let go of Telles and patted the Sarkaz.

"You two can chat if you have something to do. I'll go and distribute food to them first."

"please."

The food brought by her sisters indeed solved the urgent need, but Talula also understood that this was not an option, she would always go back to Longmen, and if the food was consumed, they would have problems on the way back .

When Telles and Tallulah were the only ones left in the caravan, the frivolous Sarkaz sat across from her without hesitation, opened the beer can in his hand and began to drink.

"So, Miss Tallulah, what can you do with me?"

"I have some questions and some things that I need your help with, Mr. Conjurer of Sarkaz."

"I'm a craftsman, not a magician."

"But according to Mr. Patriot, only top conjurers are allowed to call themselves artisans in Kazdale."

"Tsk... that old guy."

Telles curled his lips, as if he was worried that his identity had been exposed.

"I checked Yelena's condition. Her coldness has been resolved. Your Sarkaz spells are astonishing. You are worthy of being called a top magician craftsman."

"So you're here to flatter me?"

Satisfied, Telles let out a sigh of relief, dismissing the pleasantries, and introduced the topic.

"Indeed, my visit to Mr. Telles this time is not for meaningless flattery and greetings with you. I hope you will entrust that spell to the infected."

"Oh...you mean I want me to teach you the spell to suppress the ore disease?"

"The Sarkaz is an ancient and mysterious race. I know the tip of the iceberg from Mr. Patriot, but until today, I know that there is still a spell to suppress the ore disease. What I wonder is why Sarkaz The Kazis don't share this technology with others?"

"Sure enough, you are an idealist, so think about it, Miss Tallulah. Although this technology may be like a gospel, it can save the sad status of the infected today, but think about it in a different direction, Miss Tallulah. Differences among ordinary people, and why are they feared?"

"......"

Tallulah was silent, and she could understand why this technology was not in circulation.

The infected are themselves powerful enough spell-casting units. They can have powerful spell-casting methods without a staff, and can even destroy a fortress by themselves, as long as they sacrifice their lives to attack.

And if there are magical means to subtly suppress the infected, then infected soldiers and even human bombs may appear on the battlefield, which is efficient and easy to use.

In addition, she knew that the wizards of Letania manipulated the secrets of the infected. If they were those wizards, it might not be difficult to turn the infected into weapons in the world.

"It seems that you understand, so there is no need to say more, not to mention that this is not a technology, but my own ability, which belongs only to me. I am not a cured infected person, Miss Tallulah, I took it away. what's on them."

Saying that, Telles took off his suit, revealing the upper body covered with crystal tattoos.

"This....."

"The price of ability is to transfer the infection to me. Although I have a way to consume these crystals, it doesn't mean that my ability is worthless."

Of course, these are all deceptive. In fact, Telles's ability does not require a single bit of price, and it can be called a miraculous power.

"In that case, I'm being rude."

Looking at the weird and jumbled patterns, Tallulah just felt a little uncomfortable.

"You don't have to look at me like this. It's not a curse or a painful price. I just need to spend some time to solve my problems."

"Then Mr. Telles, may I ask you to treat my compatriots, as long as it is done every once in a while."

"It's not impossible."

Tallulah was a little overjoyed by Telles' decisive answer.

"But it's not free, I need some, in return."

"Naturally, I have no intention of accepting your assistance for free, as long as it is something I can fulfill, I can accept it."

"I don't think you can give anything, poor lady infected."

Telles propped his face up and looked at the Draco girl in front of him with a smile. She was immature and full of ideals, but she was walking the cruelest path. He didn't mind giving help, but he also needed enough benefits. It is power.