Man in the Ark: Revitalizing Kazdel

Chapter 285: Wall of Eternal Sighs

"Your Highness, the interrogation of the Eastern Ninja Team that invaded the Rhodes Island Medical Department yesterday has been completed."

As the end of get off work approached, Askalon arrived quietly and submitted a mission report.

Other Eastern Ninjas had been captured before, and Ascalon compiled the whole story and recorded it in a report.

"What are the vital signs of those ninjas after the interrogation?" Roy asked calmly as he looked through the report documents.

"Two ninjas committed suicide by taking poison, and the others were resuscitated by the operators in the medical department."

"Well, I will send a letter to the East Country to ask for an explanation. If the East Country does not respond after a month, I will execute these people for espionage."

On the surface, the East Country is one country, but in reality the political power is divided into two factions, and the ninjas and warriors don't get along with each other.

The ninjas' mission this time failed, and their last resort was to commit suicide to keep the secret and cover up the espionage operation launched by the East Country against Kazdel.

Unfortunately, this last value was dug out by Ascalon.

I don’t know how the East Country will react after receiving the letter. I guess they will pretend to know nothing.

Or they could define these ninjas as defected thief ninjas to ensure that the big guys behind them could get away with it cleanly.

"Yes, I will follow your orders." Ascalon nodded, turned around and was about to leave.

"By the way, Askalon, wait a minute..." Roy stood up and stopped Askalon from leaving.

"Are there any other tasks for me, Your Highness?"

"Come to my office at this time tomorrow. I have something for you."

Roy originally wanted to hand the thing over to Ascalon now, but the thing was currently kept in the collection room, so he had to ask her to come and get it tomorrow.

"Can I know what something is in advance?"

"A weapon..."

"Okay, I understand. Thank you very much for the reward." Askalon's tone was calm as usual, without any ups and downs. He put on his hood and left the office.

"Are all the people in charge of intelligence and counterintelligence so cold?" Roy muttered quietly, continuing to organize the documents and preparing to go off work.

......

At the border between Kazdel and Ursus, a fierce north wind blew up the sand and rocks in the desert.

The sun slowly sank into the horizon, dyeing the clouds in the sky red and lengthening the shadows of all objects on the earth.

Roy's clone, whose color was darker than the shadow on the ground, was still following the planned procedure to complete the construction of the Originium defense line surrounding the border of Kazdel.

The sharp staff was inserted deep into the ground, and the clone cast a spell. Large clusters of Originium crystals grew underground, and soon spread to the surrounding area.

The clone looked back in the direction he came from, simply judged the distance, and felt that an altar should be built here.

Through the linkage of numerous small altars and four large altars, the commander of the army stationed on the border can choose to activate part of the territory, one quarter of the territory, or the entire territory.

In some special usage scenarios, small-scale natural disasters can be launched to slow down the enemy's offensive pace.

The clone finished building the altar base, sat down on the spot, and took out a map to mark the location of the altar.

The northeastern section that this clone is in charge of is almost finished. I believe it will soon be able to return to its original form and continue to work as a beast of burden.

It is really cause for celebration!

At this time, an off-road vehicle drove up the hillside in the distance. The door opened and several tall and burly men got out.

Because it was dark, the clone could not see the identity of the person clearly, so he decided to use magic to investigate.

The scarlet eyes opened, and a black and white world unfolded before his eyes. Originium of different colors flowed in the air.

The man in the lead had tremendous energy surging in his body.

"Oh, it turns out to be the legendary stress-resistant king, the commander of Kazdel's army, Mr. Dat."

The clone recognized the identity of the person who came and sat there waiting.

"How was work today?" Tracy sat down directly on the sand opposite Roy. It was already completely dark.

The accompanying soldiers collected dry firewood from nearby and lit a bonfire for heating and lighting.

"Not bad. I signed several contracts with them. The items are all necessary for Kazdel, and I can pay in installments."

The clone's originally lifeless eyes gradually came into focus. The dancing flames among the firewood were reflected in the eyes. It was now controlled by Roy's original consciousness.

"How big is the gap in financial funds? Will it affect the future development of Kazdel?" Tracy frowned with a serious expression.

"Don't worry about that. I have a solution."

"You..." Tracys was about to ask, but suddenly remembered that the guy in front of him was a super-efficient Originium refinery.

The hard currency in the economic systems of various countries - the Pure Originium, is not really a big problem for him.

"Since you are sure, that's good."

Although Tracy disagreed with Roy's behavior in some aspects, it could not be denied that he was indeed an extremely outstanding demon king for all Sarkaz.

It can even be said that he is the demon king who has made the greatest contribution to the entire Sarkaz race except for the demon king Quillon.

Theresa has pointed out an unknown path for the future of the Sarkaz, and Theresis is determined to clear the thorns that block her way.

The appearance of Roy directly flattened all obstacles on this road. People only need to follow his footsteps and walk forward with their chests held high.

In this era of two kings, the status and position of the Sarkaz have been raised to an unprecedented level.

"The work on the Originium defense line will be completed soon. The construction of the altar will be left to you."

"Should we give this line of defense a code name used in the military to facilitate confidentiality and communication?"

"Well...it's called the Wall of Eternal Sighs, which fits its purpose very well."

"Okay." Tracy was quite satisfied with the name and thought Roy had good taste.

"By the way, Manfred will come over to take over your shift in a while, and you will learn how to command an aerospace battleship. Once you are familiar with it, you will be responsible for the battleship's combat command."

Roy suddenly remembered this incident and explained the situation to Tracy.

"Roy, when do you think Kazdel will be able to build our own warships?" Tracy looked up at the dark night sky. Two moons hung high in the sky, casting moonlight over the wasteland.

"In my expectation, the new warships will be even more improved. The future military development direction of Terra will revolve around air weapons and anti-aircraft weapons. Kazdel is already at the forefront..."

"I hope that one day, Kazdel's warships will fill the sky above our heads."

"It's not just the sky of Kazdel. There are many unknown places in this land, waiting for us to explore..." Roy stretched out his hands towards the twin moons in the sky and clenched his fists.