this is my ark journey

In the afternoon of the second day, Lane climbed onto the roof.

The shell of Lviv sheltered the wind and snow, but due to poor maintenance, there were many cracks on the top floor, and the biting cold wind rushed in all at once, and it was still very cold on the roof. Fortunately, this hut was remote and no one noticed him. .

Ren looked at the square building in the distance in a daze, and it took him a long time to laugh at himself.

Another hot potato was picked up, but the situation is urgent, and every minute of delay will bring the blame one step closer.If it hadn't happened to me the last time, the integration movement would have become a rat that everyone shouted at.

Without a mass base, without a wide range of sympathizers, how can resistance organizations survive?

"I got used to it. It's the same as when I entered Kazdale. I originally wanted to find the doctor and leave, but the doctor ended up lying in the coffin."

Fate was so wonderful that people couldn't complain. Ren's eyes gradually drifted away, and his thoughts jumped to whether Skadi had received his letter. He had a feeling in the dark that the killer whale was approaching him.

"Hey, I've brought you lunch."

Just as Ren touched the air with his hand, recalling the texture of the killer whale's long hair, another cold voice came from beside him.

Lin Dong climbed up to the roof, crossed up a pair of legs in red pantyhose, and pushed Da Liba in front of Ren.

You don't even bother to call me teacher.

Ren took the piece of bread that was enough to kill someone. From the corner of his eye, he saw that Lin Dong was taking notes, and joked casually: "Wandering with me, you know how to study hard? Why did you always play truant before?"

"I only put energy into the things I'm interested in." Lin Dong didn't raise his head.

Bad girls and politics seem to have nothing to do with each other...

Ren wanted to complain, but couldn't, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that this student was very suitable for politics.

A club can be established in elementary school, he is a born leader, he can kill consecutively the first time he kills, he is ruthless, if he makes up his mind and dares to leave with a killing machine, it can be said to act decisively.

'I've just turned 15 years old, so I'm afraid my future will be bright. Renn also looked a little serious, and put away his playful eyes.

"Ask if you have any questions."

"I want to know what you mean by the 'weak' in that sentence, why don't you just say fighting for the interests of the infected?" The girl raised her head, her blue eyes sparkling.

Did you even notice this detail?

Ren raised his eyebrows, gave Lin Dong a higher evaluation, and slowly replied: "This is to expand the base of supporters and dilute the gap between the infected and ordinary people. It is a long-standing relationship with Ursus. Propaganda works right."

Ursus has long promoted the hatred of the infected, as if to turn the infected and non-infected into two species, which is completely different from Kazdel.

Lin Dong nodded first, then shook his head: "It's hard, ordinary people are full of hatred for the infected."

"Hehe, the so-called politics is to unite all forces that can be united and find potential common ground." Ren searched for the knowledge in his mind and pointed to the building in the distance.

"Think about it, how many real dignitaries are infected with ore disease, what is the biggest commonality between infected people and ordinary people?"

The girl frowned, and after a long time, her eyes lit up: "It's poverty, and everyone is struggling to live in this land!"

To be infected with ore disease, one must come into contact with unpurified origin stones, and this kind of dangerous dirty thing, rich and powerful people would never touch it.

She frantically wrote, paused at the tip of the pen, and remembered another thing.

"Not only that, the corrupt imperial government often uses the law to artificially create infected people to embezzle other people's assets, and everyone has accumulated grievances."

"You'll draw inferences from one example to another." Ren looked surprised, and felt that Dongdong had a bright future. He looked at the noisy streets, and hundreds of people took to the streets to protest.

"It seems ridiculous that a disease should divide human beings into two species, but their cruelty provides an opportunity."

"Opportunity?" Lin Dong saw the man stand up, with flames on his body.

The ashes of the heavy armor cracked the tiles, and the flag of the integration movement fluttered from the halberd.

"In the face of power, everyone can become an infected person, and everyone can become an integration movement!"

Chapter 160 The Ninth Magistrate Wants to Wear Heavy Armor!

"Release Sorin, stop the persecution!"

"Sorin is not infected! We are not stupid!"

The voices of the protests kept coming and going, and today's scale was bigger than yesterday's. At least one or two thousand people took to the streets, completely surrounding the town hall and garrison barracks.

The mayor played a bit too big this time. In the past when he persecuted a few civilians, everyone dared not do anything except scold him behind his back for giving birth to a child without dermatitis. However, Sorin belongs to a small businessman. He is willing to do good deeds, and if something really happens, there will be a group of people making trouble.

Barbed wire and roadblocks have been put up, and several two-meter-high Empire Breakers are standing in front, blocked by shiny armor and giant two-handed axes. The protest is still in the category of peace.

This place is different from Kazdel. The Tracys Army's weapons are all imported from Victoria. Most Sarkaz fighters still prefer to use sabers to solve problems.

In terms of physical fitness, the Ursus can only be regarded as above-average on the Terra continent, but as a huge empire with a complete industry, they will use technology to arm their soldiers to the teeth.

The biggest difference between humans and livestock is the use of tools, so countries have invented crossbows that are comparable to guns, and flesh and blood have become extremely fragile, which has promoted the progress of armor.

Just the tin can in front of the town hall, the alloy armor weighs at least a few hundred kilograms, even a super Terran would struggle to wear it, but fortunately Terra has Origin Stone.

Driven by this unscientific energy, through the operation unit, an armor-shaped staff was produced, which invisibly stabilized the rule of various countries.

It is impossible for flesh and blood to collide with steel. If Ursus' army formation and Kazimir's knights charge, even the most elite Sarkaz fighters will be crushed, let alone ordinary mobs.

Everyone didn't dare to move in front of the giant two-handed axe, and the dignitaries in the building also looked relaxed, holding teacups, as if enjoying the farce in the afternoon.

"It's making trouble every day. It's outrageous. If you don't have this leisure time, you might as well go to the snowfield to get some furs." A fat man with a mustache is condescending, like a king examining his subjects, and his black suit is almost covered by fat. It burst.

Next to him was a middle-aged man in a black uniform, with a square face, dark skin, and a serious smile.

Hearing this, he wanted to refute it, but the words turned into a sigh when he reached his mouth.

"Mayor Our, you have gone too far this time. The townspeople are already poor in winter, and you have to increase the heating price."

"What can I do if the cost has risen?" The fat man shrugged, put down his teacup, and muttered, "I can't even pay the heating bill. The poor man deserves to freeze to death."

"Increased costs? Why haven't I heard of it? The supply truck to deliver Originium hasn't arrived for a long time. Maybe you're planning to run away with the money."

"Find out your identity and don't interfere with the affairs of the town hall!"

The two looked at each other fiercely, and finally the officer was defeated.

"If you really want to make money, you can raise the transaction tax."

"The tax has been received by the predecessor for 1120 years, how can it be increased?!"

The captain was silent for a while, he was also from the countryside, he used to worry about tomorrow's potatoes, and cursed at the gendarmes and tax collectors.

But he was admitted to the military academy and moved into the mobile city with his whole family. So far, he has never been scolded again.

The captain who has turned into a dragon still has the last trace of humanity, sighed and said:

"I won't get involved in the cost calculation, but let's let Sorin go. It's no good for everyone to make a fuss about it."

let go?The woman at home must not scratch me to death?

The mayor was a little helpless, but solemnly reminded: "Captain, according to the imperial decree, all property of the infected person will be confiscated, and he will be executed or sent to the origin stone mine for hard labor!"

The captain was dumbfounded by the fat man's shamelessness. He obviously wanted other people's property, but he talked about the imperial decree.

"But this Thorin is not..."

"He is, at least for now." Aouer interrupted coldly, took a sip of tea, and said: "I have a cooperative relationship with the military. The mine in charge of your colonel requires a lot of labor every year. I Where can we find so many naturally infected people?"

"Captain, you can't stay in Ursas with your conscience." The mayor patted the officer on the shoulder and said earnestly: "The people who lead you will disperse the mob, and then arrest ten people to fill the gap in the quota, so that you can be promoted , I can make a fortune, everyone is very happy."

The captain clenched his fists tightly and his body trembled slightly. He really wanted to say that if this went on like this, there would be a day when it would be unmanageable, but he couldn't say it out.

As soon as the mayor reports, the officer will immediately send him to the snowfield outpost, and he will never come back in this life.

"Yes!"

After struggling for a while, the officer strode away, and the mayor looked down on him, watching the military police in a tight formation step by step, and raised his teacup to respect from afar.

A hilarious yet familiar farce.

boom boom boom...

Heavy and orderly footsteps sounded, unlike the Ursus army that Renn had encountered twice before, this time, under the premise of no special mission, the military police brought a full set of equipment.

Holding a thick-backed saber and hand crossbow, a picket in an alloy vest, an armored warlock with a solid plate armor under his cloak, and a smasher gendarme nearly two meters tall with armor several inches thick.

The two tearing beasts were roaring, and even the beasts were wearing light armor. It can be said that the five or sixty troops were armed to the teeth, and most of them were enough to polish Sakota's guns.

"Stand back, everyone back!"

The captain was wearing forward heavy armor and walked at the forefront.

"My emperor, we have the right to protest!"

"In Lviv, the mayor's administrative order has a higher priority. Whoever advances will be killed!"

The crowd retreated in front of his two-meter-long heavy axe, and the captain was relieved. He ordered them to be fully armed just to force them back.

Stop making trouble and go home, at least the army will not mess around during my tenure.

The heavy ax approached step by step, and the crowd retreated step by step. Ursus is not a fool for his tough folk style, just a few tin cans standing still in front of him are enough to make people beat him for a lifetime.

boom boom boom...

The sound of heavy footsteps reappeared, and the crowd began to commotion. The captain was taken aback, then raised his head slightly, and saw a flag flying among the crowd through the high-strength bulletproof glass at the eyes of the armor.

Whole, integrated movement? ? ?

The captain saw the flag clearly, and was stunned for a moment. Who dared to raise the flag so desperately, he was about to get angry, but he saw the crowd dispersed one after another, revealing a giant figure.

The opponent was a head taller than his own armor, and the exquisite pattern on the surface of the armor was not at all like an industrial product made for war, but more like something dug out from an antique shop.

"Are you from the Integration Movement?" The captain was a little confused. Such a big lump had been discovered long ago when it entered Lviv.

"Yes, I'm here to save my compatriots." Ashes slammed down his halberd heavily, causing the concrete floor to crack, and the roar echoed throughout the entire street.

"Whoever is forced to become an infected person by you, whoever cannot survive because of power, is our compatriot!"

The roar fell, and the street was silent. Apart from the arrest warrant, many people saw the integration movement for the first time, saw the 'infected' by their side, and heard their voices.

"So that's what the integration movement was like?"

"My lord, the integration movement is actually helping us?"

"But they are still infected, what if they are infected?"

"Hey, I don't know if infected people will be contagious, but these dog officials have some ways to make you get ore disease."

The quiet street became noisy, like thousands of flies flying and buzzing.

The so-called propaganda is empathy, and the highest state is to make others feel that you are one of your own, and the resentment has been vented all at once.

The gendarmes were at a loss, and a growl sounded from the captain's communicator.

"What are you doing!? Hurry up and get rid of this rebel!!"

The mayor became impatient, a simple matter turned out to be out of control, the captain paused for a moment, then raised his axe.

"Everyone, kill this rebel!"

In fact, there was no need to wait for his order, the surrounding soldiers had already rushed up, the long swords and crossbows scared the crowd to run away, and the passing arrows killed several people by mistake.

The long street was blood-stained, and there was a mess everywhere. Ren strode forward, and the long halberd behind him sparked sparks one after another. After approaching, he held the halberd with one hand, dancing like a windmill.

woo-dang--

The air screamed, sparks burst out from the cut on the armor, and shallow marks were drawn on the two-inch-thick military alloy, while the captain and another heavy armored elite took a step forward, slashing with the long ax one left and one right.

boom! !

The heavy ax cut a big hole in the ground. Everyone looked almost heavy, but Ren was much more dexterous.

He took half a step back to avoid it, took another step forward, stepped on the handle of the axe, and then put his left hand on the head of a heavily armored soldier.

Flame jet!

boom--

The scorching flames sprayed on the body, but failed to penetrate the armor, but the stream of fire poured in along the vent, causing the soldiers inside to scream.

Think you have the same turtle shell as me, so I can't help you?

Ren grinned grimly. Only tortoises know how to deal with tortoises. He turned around sharply, ready to do the same, but the captain punched Ren in the face.

boom!

The body staggered a little for half a step, Ashes didn't fall down, and by the inertia of retreating, he slashed back with a halberd.

Here--

There was an inch-deep cut mark on the captain's breastplate. The thick armor protected him, otherwise, even if his muscles were as hard as a rock, he would have to be chopped into two pieces.

He took a step forward, raised his ax and struck!