Haroon

(Aggressian General -Typing-Reconquest)

Have fun.

The crew had to return to their quarters late in the afternoon.

"Who are these people?"

Ashen listened to the voices of the people and saw Mashain and Illum coming out of one of the lodgings where he had been staying for a while and asked Harun.

"Oh, they are……."

"Lord Illum!"

Harun is just about to answer. Tino recognizes Illum and calls for him.

"Commander Tino, long time no see."

"What are you doing here? And the armor?"

These two were wearing the armor Harun gave them. The crew flashes their eyes and approaches them, gathering around Harun.

"These are my new advisors."

"Yes? Sir Illum? Lord Illum is the deputy commander of the Friendly Brigade of the Pyrin Empire..."

Tino's remarks have increased people's interest. If you are the Deputy Chief of the Royal Society, you are also a senior official of the Earl in the case of the former Theon Empire.

"You left the Knights for a reason. This is Advisor Mashain, the former head of the Crisis Brigade."

"Huff!"

The deputy commander of the Earl and the former lieutenant commander.

People couldn't help but be surprised. Although the Pyrin Empire has already lost its identity system, only a few more generations of deep family consciousness will have the effect of abolishing the true identity system.

The crew didn't understand no matter what they thought. Why did those who sat at the high places become mercenaries who were not treated properly by others?

It was Pell who first welcomed them into the fold.

"Hehe! Welcome. I'm Harun's brother, Pell."

"Yes, nice to meet you."

"You're a spirit. You look so young."

While Illum was greeted purely, Marshine recognized Pell's abilities at a glance.

"Greetings. Do you remember me? This is Dylan."

As soon as Dylan saw Mashain, he recognized that he was the leader of the Academy of Islands. When I heard about the news about the Imperial family, I heard about it often because I was a senior who was winning on the Elite course.

"Greetings. I heard you were in the wind. Huh! Senior? When did you get so good?"

Marshine is pleased to meet someone she knows and surprised to learn of his skills. Dylan's skills are far removed from his family's swordsmanship by the difference of nearly a decade.

"Technically, it's not a luxury. It's only intermediate now."

Dylan and Harun's standards were somewhat different from those of ordinary people. That's why, in Harun's case, the real world skills will be called the Sword Masters, but I still consider Expert to be the best.

"Hoho! He's a beginner, too...... And he's a beginner, but he has a strange power. Hmph! That's what they all say. Are they all mercenaries? You're a total dragon rare."

Marshain recognizes the prayers of the torturers and sticks out his tongue. Wherever he went, he was as good as he was, but the torturers surrounding him were truly awesome.

"Hahaha! You're right about that. It's like a dragon rare, because there are two archaeologists in seven circles. The other torturers are also the voodoo masters."

In Dylan's words, Marshine's face stiffens, as well as Illum's, who greeted Tino briefly.

"How can advisors consistently outperform their commanders?" No, how can these skilled people be mercenaries? '

The tattoos on his face suggest he's from a mountain tribe in the Devil Mountains, but I never thought their strength would be this good.

"Let's say hello first."

In Harun's words, Tino and Dylan stepped up and introduced each other.

"What a figure. Well, we're in the same position now."

"Fel and Irian are young, but they seem to be getting more and more powerful."

"It's good for all of us if they're good."

"Oh, yeah. If your colleagues are good enough to leave their backs, it's good for each other."

There was no exclusivity in almost all groups for the torturers of the blast mercenaries. For those who have lived with the devil for generations, their skills are the most valuable measure.

Despite the awkward first encounter between Illum and Marshine, Tino and Dylan face-to-face quickly appealed to themselves, and quickly became acquainted during dinner and a close encounter.

Aggresia, who was hiding in the heart of Pacochu Horse Tower, decided immediately to appeal to the strong recommendations of the three empires and to persuade the officials of the Juveron Charter Tower personally.

The three empires pledged to Aggresia their solemn command of the troops they dispatched, along with their position in the Democratic Mountains in the future, and their continued recognition. He also promised 100,000 additional troop support and tens of millions of gold when the Ghost case was resolved.

Aggresia, who had just crossed the fortress through the Warp Wizards, became the new Chancellor of Gard Road and was formally appointed to his seat. Aggressia's inauguration as a general, renowned for her wisdom and gentle leadership since the days of the Theon Empire, changed the mood of Garz Road, which was demoralized by the appearance of the Dark Prince.

Despite the aftermath of the warp, Aggresia immediately favored and acquired various information about Garz Lord and their enemy, analyzed it over two days and then called a meeting again.

"Now is the time to organize the organization, so please withdraw your troops from the dangerous castle immediately. Connect with Empire Information Guilds and other information guilds to receive information you need on a regular basis."

She handled the two first and summoned representatives of the Temple Coalition in the next order.

"I've noticed that the Temple Coalition has dispatched priests and paladins who lack faith and skill, whether they are conscious of the damage."

"Oh, no."

"How can you say that? Leah will be furious."

The priests objected to the straightforward words of Aggresia.

"Are you going to take it out on people who don't believe in God who know everything? Cover the sky with your palms. It's about the Shrine of Light Shrine. It's nothing to do with this body, but priests and paladins have failed to do their part in the battle. I've heard that there are many priests who can't speak divine magic properly, and there are even bishops who can't heal divinity. The holy water was like the placenta. I heard they took her and put her in a dress. We already know about the soldiers."

"Well, that's ……."

Representatives of the Temple Coalition were unable to respond properly to what Aggressia had said. That's what they hear in their ears.

"If we don't send back all the priests and paladins who are in the priesthood right now and all the people who want to hunt witches with their clothes on, we may not be able to go to the temple in the three empires, nor will we be able to do any religious activities. I don't know how angry the Emperors of the Three Empires are right now."

"……."

They couldn't say anything. Unlike the estramorwn Empress Ibelin, General Aggresia was a close relative of the three empires and had almost exclusive command.

"If you're going to do this, pull yourself out of Garz Road. because these characters are not helping. I know you don't have the authority, so please go back and contact the general order or order right now."

The Temple coalition could not ignore the stern words of General Aggresia. In the meantime, the income of the temple, including donations, was rapidly decreasing because the actions taken in the Temple Union were spreading throughout the world.

Although the threat of the Darkness was limited to the Devil Mountains, the recent decline in offsetting has led to the rapid spread of negative attitudes towards the Temple coalition, a place where many merchants are experiencing high altitudes.

The Temple Alliance was forced to dispatch skilled priests and paladins immediately. The sacred items were replaced with the right ones, and there was a great commotion, including the demolition of the bishops who used the Garz Lord's dispatch to seize their belongings.

Aggresia's intense schedule of meeting dozens of people a day made the people of Gaz Lord her own, and those who confirmed the strong support of the three empires took her command very seriously.

As if she had been preparing for it, her actions were timely, and the morale of the Lord began to rise again and again.

Harun, who stayed in the lodging and practiced while planning an operation to deal with the ghosts, also had to be monopolized at her request.

"Long time no see, Commander Harun?"

Aggresia is brighter than the land of tranquility I have seen in a long time. It seemed burdensome for her to fight at the throne with her brothers.

"I see. I've heard of you from the Grand Wizard Huberon from time to time."

"I'm no longer your so-called identity, so please make yourself comfortable. The Terron Empire is no longer in the world. and the Mangrove Princess no longer exists."

Aggresia did not care much about the imperial ruin or the loss of her royal status. No, I felt more comfortable.

"Understood, Prefect!"

"This time, my teacher told me that being a governor of Gaz Lord actually greatly affected Captain Harun's breath. Thank you for letting me come into the world like this. In fact, it was hard living in a tower at a young age."

"You're welcome."

"Your prayers are softer than ever."

Is it because he tied the front of his head behind his back, which covered most of his face, or is it because his face actually softened? Aggresia felt different about Harun, but at the same time she thought it was comfortable.

"I take that as a compliment."

"Of course I meant it in a good way. I think it's cooler than ever. The coolness was cool, but the softness that I see is even cooler. So I think I can take it easy."

Harun, who was embarrassed, changed the topic as his seat continued to flow into his personal atmosphere.

"Then why me and the manger...."

"Hehe! The commander seems uncomfortable with my position."

"That's not it."

When Harun looks embarrassed, Aggresia smiles.

"Okay, let's stop. I wanted to meet the commander separately because I need help."

Helpfulness? Harun wonders, since Harun didn't seem to have anything to help her with.

"Apparently, they've developed a new type of warp sorcery in the Cyclone Tower. I thought you said you could warp safely in rugged areas like the Devil Mountains."

'Oh no! Hersh has opened his mouth.'

I didn't think it would come back like this when I went over to Hersh for no reason and discussed the details.

"It's not that special."

"No, it's great. We were damaged by the Warp Wizards used by Darkness, but we could also use the Warp Wizards developed by the Cyclone Horse to greatly increase maneuverability."

"……."

Are you asking me to give up my knowledge of the Warp Wizards? That's not for Harun to decide alone. It is a product of the myriad of magical advisors' discussions and research. It is their decision to make.

"I'm also a walker in Mana's path, so I know the value of that warp sorcerer. So I'm going to make you an offer. If you can install those Warp Wizards in the castles currently occupied by our Guard Lord, I will acknowledge the Cyclone Horse as a member of the Horse Tower Alliance."

"As a member of the League of Horses?"

This is a great proposition. Given whether Aggresia can exert that much influence in the Mart Guild, being recognized as a member of the Mart Guild means that the Hurricane Tower is officially recognized as a Mart.

Not all magicians in the Seven Circles make a proper steeple. Without the approval of the Empire and other horses, it is just one of a number of free towers that cannot install branches carelessly and can't properly conduct various revenue businesses including the sale of magic items.

The Horse Tower Alliance is a group of towers with strong exclusivity that rarely recognizes new horses. Acknowledging that he was a member of such an alliance meant that the Hurricane Mart could grow freely and expose its name to the world.

This is a deal that can never be rejected by a gust.

"I'll talk to the steeple."

"Yes, please."

"But are you sure about this?"

I was worried about the reactions of the previous horses, but Aggresia was confident.

"The warp sorcerer is one of the few things we need to solve the current situation that's being pushed, so you won't be able to disagree with it in the Guild of Towers. Stable warp magicians will increase our power several times more than we do today."

Maybe she's right. Using the Warp Wizards will work just as well as supporting a few legions.

"And I have a personal favor to ask."

"Tell me."

While Aggressia was doing me a favor, Harun was also going to show his gratitude. even if it's a bit of a problem.

"Please take one person."

"Yes?"

It was such a nonsense.

"I need you to pick up someone I know from the storm."

That shouldn't be too difficult. Even if we don't like talent, we have to convince them to bring it back.

"Which friend are you?"

"It's a wizard. It's not like this. Let me introduce you now."

Boom, boom! Pair!

Aggressia claps. The door opens and a person walks in. Wearing a white robe and a deep hood, the invisible wizard wears a white wand on his left arm instead of a magic wand.

"Amon, say hello. I am Harun, commander of the gale mercenaries who will lead you forward."

In Aggressia's words, the wizard turns the hood over.

Is it a girl or a boy? '

The face of the early 20s with a strange atmosphere was revealed. The line was fine and fine, but the atmosphere with intense eyes was wild and fierce. It seemed bright and dark and natural, but it was hard to feel the opposite at the same time.

"I'm Emon. I look forward to seeing you again."

Amon's voice lowering his head was also unable to distinguish between men and women. Based on his crude behavior, he was more likely to be a man, but he could not judge by what he revealed.

"Harun."

The intense gaze flashes at Harun for a moment. Do you think he wants to make eye contact? Harun naturally turns his eyes to Aggresia, though he may have encountered it before.

"Amon is the Imperial Wizard of the Dead, the Wizard of the Six Circles."

"I see."

At the age of 6 circles, you'd be a genius. If he was also the Wizard of the Imperial Horse Tower there, he would be famous. But I didn't understand why I wanted to leave this kind of person to myself.

Aggressia adds, "Did you read Harun's mind?"

"Amon has mastered the authentic enchantments, as well as the assassin skills and dark magic that the Imperial Horse Tower secretly possessed."

"Ah!"

"I don't know if you know this, but there are a few special organizations in the imperial court."

I'm aware of that. Even Debron, Harun's teacher, was a member of the messenger knights that disappeared from the Imperial Secret Society.

"It wasn't just the organization. There were individuals who were secretly working on behalf of the emperor. In some cases, you have to look into their minds. Swordsmanship has been at an all-time high, and a handful of people with assassin skills and a variety of magic have been cultivated in extreme mystery. But the Theon Empire no longer exists, and those people no longer need to exist."

Harun's eyes widen with Agresian words.

Is that what Eamon is? '

I thought maybe the reason for the uncontrollable prayer was because I learned various things.

"Amon was the last of his trained agents to focus on combat magic and spiritual magic. Commander Harun knows that both the sword and the sword are up to the point and that he uses animosity. It's also famous in the department that many of the members of the storm troops are learning various skills at the same time. And I heard that the Hurricane Horse has a different magic system than the original magic. and even some of the dark magic."

"I'm not a wizard, so I don't know, but that's what they say."

"Eamon is like a brother to me. It used to be my own escort, but I don't have anything to go back to, and it's too dangerous to keep me around."

I finally understood that I wanted to leave Amon to myself. I didn't understand that the noble princess thinks of the noble wizard as her brother, but it's dangerous for Amon to be here with the elite wizards of the Martyr Alliance. Above all, those who use dark magic are inevitably forced to reveal the Black Horse.

Harun's mind was troubled to have someone who had mastered Dark Magic in the Cyclone Horse Tower, but he decided to accept Amon into the mercenary army. He didn't feel bad, and most of all, he was guaranteed by Aggresia.

"Greetings, Amon. Let's do it well."

Harun no longer speaks, and asks Emon to shake his hand.

"Please take good care of it."

Harun's thin, soft hands, cat-like eyes, and open thin, soft red lips gave a peculiar sensation. You might have had a really strange thought if you hadn't checked for flat breasts.

"Commander Harun, can you treat Eamon as you would me?"

It would mean to care for them.

"I'll do that."

"Amon, can you treat me like Commander Harun?"

What the hell is that sound?

"Yes. I'll do that."

The look on Harun's eyes changes smoothly. Like the eyes of a woman looking at her lover.

"What a strange man. '

"I have something to tell you about Amon later."

Aggressia grumbles like a lone horse to Harun, who goes out first.

Harun, who separated from the Musketeer and returned to his quarters, called a meeting.

Pel sits relaxed in a chair, shaking his legs, and Harun narrows his eyes without moving. The people gathered were confused about what was going on, but they waited quietly for Harun, who didn't even know if people were coming in to think about something.

After a while, Harun regained consciousness.

"Ah! You're all here."

"What's the matter, commander?"

Dylan asked me on behalf of the people.

"Let me introduce you to a new recruit. Emon!"

Harun says the crew's eyes turn to a new face. There was strong curiosity in the eyes of those who looked at Amon who had a very distinctive appearance, as if it were a combination of women and men.

"Eamon was raised as a secret agent of the Old Teron Empire. Assassin trained and enchanted. Some of the magic he's learned includes dark magic. Some of you may have a negative image of dark magic, but it will be very helpful in the future against Darkness. I can't explain the situation in detail here, but I think he's a good person and he's going to be a good man. Please welcome Amon with all your heart."

Boom, boom! Pair!

At Harun's words, the crew applauded and welcomed him.

Amon looks a little curious as to whether people's reactions were unexpected, but soon he looks silent and sits beside Harun.

Harun opens his mouth again.

"What we're going to discuss is the Blowing Tower."

Harun's words strengthen the eyes of the Mage Bandit's torturers.

"General Aggresia has asked you to hand over the Warp Wizards. The condition is to acknowledge and accept the Hurricane Horse as a member of the Mart Coalition."

The advisers from the Fomercans didn't know what it meant, but Taniella and Myrus were happy to run.

It's a warp sorcerer they developed. It doesn't even work without pure stone, so it doesn't have much of a burden. The possibility of a new tower joining the Martyr Alliance so quickly was truly hard enough to get to heaven.

The two voted for the offer on behalf of the other advisors. However, since it is a meeting, I later decided to explain the details to other advisers.

Soon Harun moved on to the special force issue we discussed last time.

"What is the team building?"

Perhaps the crew was most curious. In Taniella's question, Harun summons the man he had in mind.

For the first team, there were four combat advisors, including Dylan and Illum, five magic advisors, including Taniella and Ashein, and themselves and Pell. Amon joins you there.

The two teams included Remi who had been very close friends with Mino and Sunni, who was targeted by five warrior advisors, including Marshain, six magical advisors, including Myrus and Essel, and the Bakin who entered the Holy Girl Irian and Hurricane Horse Tower.

Once the team was set up, Harun explained in detail the operations that had not been explained by the last customer visit.

"In the current three empires, the long distance ascent of the Medium-Large Merchant Guild has almost stopped. Therefore, the Ghost's raid on the Merchant Guild has also dropped sharply. Instead, it's leading to raids on guild, temple, and tower stations. That's when the Merchants Guild and the Storm Guild will begin their long march, and there will be another raid."

"So we just need to get ready for the Ghost in time for the ascent."

"Yes. They will appear unprepared, but if their purpose is to reduce commerce and destroy the merchants, they will surely attack." "

"That way, we'll know who they're going to attack." But according to Promoter Lemi, they didn't stay in one spot for more than 10 minutes after they showed up…… We can't all go up there and what are you going to do about it? "

Taniella mentioned the most important part.

"The key figures at the top will buy a signal generator and go up. The signal generator that Pacochu Tower built will send out a signal for the position coordinates as soon as we activate it."

"However, it is not easy to drive a Warp Wizard without entering the coordinates in advance. Entering coordinates is one of the most important things about installing the Wizard and it takes a lot of time."

You're right. Miscellaneous work where coordinates are entered randomly without pre-input is difficult, even for skilled operators, to take at least 10 minutes. That's why the Ghosts don't take more than 10 minutes to raid.

"There is a way to do that. I can't talk in detail right now, but you don't have to worry about that. So that's what team one is doing, and team two is using Minos and Sunnies to do a slightly more challenging operation."

"If you say so, I don't think there's much more to worry about."

The crew relaxes Harun's words with anxiety. Harun is not someone who speaks what they know.

"Huh-huh-huh-huh! We're finally taking the lead on our own storm and starting a counterattack by the League."

"No. To make sure they realize they messed with our fan merchants." "

"Whatever. It's gonna be so much fun from now on."

The torturers talked a lot with an anticipated face.

"How on earth does it move? Even if we get a signal with the coordinates right away, it's impossible to get there in 10 minutes. '

The new recruits didn't understand seeing the existing recruits who didn't feel nervous at all in this situation.

'Is this how a storm trooper normally behaves?'

In the new crew's head, it seems like it will take a long time to adapt to the storm.

Having finished some work on the fort, Harun came out of reality after a long time.

Fell greedy, but he seems to be still lacking in abilities. He postpones next. Pell was stubborn as he could both vanish if he did something wrong.

Out of the capsule, Bell greets him in advance.

Wow!

Family is good, too. Harun's grip on Bell's back was filled with warmth.

"But this time it came out fast."

"Yes. I've got a lot of work to do and I don't think I'll have time for it for a while."

"Heheh heh. You smell so good!"

My body is already becoming a lady, but I still felt good about it in front of Harun.

Harun sits the bell on his thigh and asks what's going on at the base.

"The new recruits are making a lot of noise at the base. If you say it nicely, it's full of energy and if you say it badly, it's loud."

"What are you talking about?"

"Ammu and the outside and the lenses and the residents are secretly creating power and are motivated to work. We're competing with each other, so we're fast, and we're doing great, but I'm a little worried."

Bell had been worried about the group of base members who had lived like a family until now.

"It's okay. We Humans have that tendency anyway. We just need to keep the brains out of this so the competition doesn't escalate."

"That's what they're thinking. That's why we're going to officially rename the base to City and start a new organizational system. But you really don't have any greed?"

Belle doesn't know her personality or thoughts, but when she brings it up again, someone wants to double check his conscience.

"You'd be lying if you didn't have any. But I don't want to lead people from the front, I want to help people from the back quietly."

"I thought you might. Well, I don't like getting noticed either."

Belle understands Harun. Having a troubled childhood, Harun was introverted. And Harun seemed to be greedy because he lacked a lot all the way through his adulthood, but if he was satisfied with some part, he would no longer want it.

"The storm base was built by the three of us, but the owners were not us, they were the ones who had lived a hard life. Just in case I'm satisfied with Belle and Ari and this central base."

"Hehe! Me, too, actually. But even that little wish can't be fulfilled because of someone who's busy."

"Hahaha! I'm sorry. We'll have our own time in a really long time."

Harun told me the details of Beyond's situation. Bell was able to connect with the capsule and parasitize Harun's consciousness to share everything he experienced, but there was too much work to do. However, he wanted to know Beyond's world so much that he could tell his story from time to time.

"But it's a bit unreasonable."

"What?"

Harun asked after Bell's nonsense, listening to the story.

"You know, it wouldn't have happened if it wasn't for strangers."

Bell was referring to the chaos and ghosts caused by the demons.

I could have thought so. A lot of things would have happened if it hadn't been for the estramorwn.

"But even without the estramorwn, these things can happen enough."

"But a lot of the villagers were slaughtered because of the Dark Prince. And the mountain tribes. I pity the people of that world somehow."

"Nevertheless, the Gentiles can solve the problem...."

Harun suddenly stops, not talking. Something exciting was ringing in my head.

"There is! There is a way!"

Ghost may not know it, but Darkness has a way of making foreigners accountable.

"Azman!"

- Yes, Master.

"Read my thoughts and decide now."

Azman has read his thoughts and reviewed his content through Harun's brainwave. Bell, who was with him, got involved in that too.

- Outlanders are growing rapidly, so even the top 100 rankers are close to the Sword Master and the Six Circles. Ten thousand of the top exposed users already have intermediate Exports and more than 4 circles, so it should be enough to fight the Darkness.

"Isn't that right?"

If you train with the most powerful men in the world, you can take on the Darkness.

"I think it's possible in my judgment. That way, Garz Lord can handle the Darkness."

Bell said the same thing.

"Good. We'll do that, then."

Harun decides to reveal the secret of the Tar Basin. We haven't been able to confirm if there's a climate control grimoire they want, but rumor has it that the law is always uncertain.

"By the way, where is Ari now?"

"I've seen all the work at sea, and I'm afraid I won't be back for a while because of something else."

"Something else?"

"Yes. With the exception of your busy brother Beyond, the three of us have been discussing the future of the storm base and the new world you're looking for, we've decided to secure a global network of roads."

"The road network?"

"You decided that it was necessary to secure a network of roads with unions around the world in order for the storm base to become an axis to change the world. That's why Ari took the job."

"That's not something only Ari and a few of his men can do."

"Yes, but I found a new underground road built 800 meters underground. It's an abandoned road network that collapsed due to the earthquake, but with the Titan walkers and the newborn cyborg crew's abilities that Ari and Azman recovered, it won't be long before we can repair them all."

Harun was very grateful. He had the same idea, and he was about to get lucky. There was nothing more to it than knowing it in advance and moving it.

"Tsk! Don't worry about Ari like that. Do you know how busy I am with Azman? The role of chief of staff at the storm base is fundamental, and in addition to that, we should contact the members of the Dead Bunker from time to time and simulate various issues."

Bell seems misunderstood that Harun was moved and kept his mouth shut for a while. Harun strokes Bell's head, pouting his lips.

"Thank you, Bela. Thank you, Ari, and thank you so much for Azman. I think the three of you are having a hard time because of me."

In fact, the three of them suffer because of Harun's dream of breaking the existing order and opening up a new world to Humans.

"Tsk! Where's that coming from? Your dream is our dream. The three of us are meant to be together."

"Okay, got it. I apologize."

Harun's heart is too warm. I was so happy because I had people who believed in me and loved me.

"And just in case, we cloned your brother's clone, so we'll have to train for fairy tales later."

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

"Do you remember when I used to have my part?"

Of course I knew that.

"Dead Bunker and Ari seem a little anxious lately. He asked me to make a copy of my brother, who doesn't have a soul. If you later practice cognitive dissociation and fairy tale training, you can move the replica like it's self-immolation, so be sure."

Clones knew, but the copy without a soul was a slightly different concept, so they didn't understand it at once, but they seemed to know it.

"Okay. Oh! Maybe you'll have another brother when you come back."

"Sister?"

"Yeah, that guy I told you about before, Pell."

"Oh! That bitch?"

"Yeah, that guy. I woke up this time, but I think I will be able to come into this world regardless of the capsule after some time."

"Whoa! Is that really possible?"

"Yes. I wasn't sure, but I think I can do it a little more this time. Pell wants to meet you, Ari, and Azman very much."

"That's amazing. I can't believe that they're spirits or that they have that ability."

Belle glares at you to see if you're excited.

- Master!

"Yes, Azman."

- The simulation of what you said last time is over.

"What was that?"

Every time I come to reality, Harun doesn't remember everything because he asks for so many things. I felt sorry for his voice, and Azman's voice was warm.

- We ran the simulation through the Red Shenzhen as the Master had said about the possibility of the collapse of the existing Union system, and it was quite possible.

"Really? How much?"

- It was almost impossible before the barrier collapse, and now it's up to 60%, depending on the content of the Red Promotion.

The possibility of spreading a red rumor about a malformed Union system without using any other means at all.

-If it contains anything malicious about Glory Gaia, Human Guard and GPC, and not just about the Union system, something meaningful will happen in 10 years.

"Phew! It's all good, but time is of the essence."

Ten years is too long. Azman's analysis suggests that the barrier will not last 30 years. Even if there is a new creative and effective order in addition to the disruption of existing order, Humans only have 20 years left.

This time we don't have the knowledge and skills to restore the barrier. Even if Azman is 100% powered, that's impossible.

'We need Glory Gaia and Human Guard cleared out as soon as possible.'

Unlike the two forces in the GPC, Dongdong itself can twist the twist of change and deal with it as much as possible depending on the direction of the mind.

The problem was Glory Gaia and Human Guard. In power, it's like throwing an egg at a rock, but luckily, you have a chance.

We haven't confirmed it yet, but if we can at least get rid of the dead bunkers gathered by Glory Gaia's brains for the Elixir of Immortality and Regeneration, we should be able to achieve our dreams quickly.

If Harun's conjecture is correct and even the brains of the dormant guard are there, that time will be even faster.

Somehow, in the near future, Armageddon will be making a fortune for Humans. Not from responsibility, but from self-willingness, and that will is Armageddon.

Harun firmly recognizes the need to move more agile and wisely.