It's all one flower.

1167. Change the flow

It was a blind spot.

Carrier Fiarlka was briefed by Captain Solniak and impressed with frequency.

"Young Co has a different eye."

"So, Farkill, I was hoping you could share this with me."

"If I could send you a photo of my notebook, I'd expect you to help me with the same work as the captain, right away, but also the Amielas?

A more stepped proposal was made, and the spelldoctor Septentorio asked Captain Solgnac with his gaze.

"Cruello, your sister told me you were in a hurry?

"Yep. Artel's presidential election, the main election is next year… February 2193, but there will be a second preliminary race this November."

"Three months later"

Make sure the captain's voice cuts in sharply.

"Yes, by the next election, I want to shake as much as possible and change the flow."

"Let the flow..."

Cleric Cruci takes his former cleric Fiarlka seriously.

"I don't think all the Arthurians are gonna do what they're after."

"What?"

"It's impossible to change everything suddenly, because it's dangerous to reject it with recoil. It's good to create a little flow of international public opinion or just give a little push to the current flow."

"So what is the flow..."

A cleric of the people of the lake sees a fellow carrier with a bewildered face whose story flows unreadable.

"Now, I'm still analyzing the results of this election… sooner or later, if I decide to ask the Temple, I'll let you know. Thank you then."

When Fiarlka changed her tone, Cleric Cruci also responded with a tight expression.

A haulier of the people of the lake turns to Solniak, the only land people on this occasion.

"Roark, how about I call you to help me? There are three books called the Bible, right?

"Right here?

"That's right. I think it would be better if I saw it with someone I know."

"Right. But can his convenience be followed so suddenly?

Captain Solniak cares.

I just heard the other day that Cruello and I worked all night.

"Fine. I can't do it tomorrow, so I'll have Mr. Kraustra bring you in."

"Klaustra?

"Comrade of a powerful people operating in Artel. She's familiar with this series, so I'm sure it'll help."

Fiarlka's green eyes are pointed at the flashy cover of the "Adventurer Cactacare" series.

"You really have a lot of company."

When the curse doctor said, Cleric Cruci also agreed and turned to Fiarlka to ask questions.

"We don't have anything in common except for the purpose of making the Lacus region peaceful, really. Some people don't have a top priority for that."

"Huh? What do you mean?

If Cleric Cruci doesn't listen up, he just eats. I was also concerned about the septentorio.

Fiarlka inquires.

"Do you have any idea why a comrade who lives in a country like Barbatum or the Alton Gaza continent is trying to intervene in such a distant war?

"To correct the distorted faith of Kirkulus..."

"Boulder, Captain. That's what I say, Cotto."

I won't even tell everyone in front of Cleric Cruci.

Captain Solgnac supplements the bewildered Fluxinusian cleric.

"According to a study by your comrades, Roark, who infiltrated Artel, the country's Kirkurist faith was greatly distorted because of the heretical ideology of the star sign (servant). The Artel Branch of the Order of Kirkulus said it was the end of the meeting rather than the correction"

"Star Mark…… an international terrorist organization…?

"That's right. Through the Internet, far away, in the Federation of Barbatum and elsewhere, there are resonators (simpas) and collaborators, but outside of Lanista, which has its headquarters, and Artel, which has many branches, as you know, terrorist organizations and groups of fanatics who are perceived as such."

A cleric of the people of the lake speaks to confirm his thoughts.

"So not only must the demon asthma cannon be disposed of, but the destruction of the star's mark (servant) must also be exchanged in order to end this demon asthma war?

"That's right. But no matter how many lives they take, it's impossible to eradicate that ideology and heresy."

Fiarlka, the people of the lake, took over Captain Solniak's explanation.

"So what do I do?

The question of Cleric Cruci and the spelldoctor Septentorio overlapped.

The people of the lake, who have turned from clergy to haulers, proclaim forcefully.

"Change the flow."

"Flow..."

"Root and wash away the poisonous ideas that are rooted in the Kirkulus community, and create new streams of thought that will not sprout, not bud, and not root down anywhere in the world, even after this war is over"

"Is that possible?

The septentorio unexpectedly issued an inquiry.

Fiarlka says with her lips in the form of a laugh.

"It's much more realistic than killing all the star markers.... I'll arrange the lodging. It's more convenient to be in the same neighborhood."

"I will return to contact everyone in Praethermissa…"

"Yes. So, could the captain be in the room with you, Roark?

"I don't mind if he does."

"Well, that's settled."

Fiarlka takes three notebooks one page at a time. I turned on my terminal silently for a while and accidentally pointed a face at the curse doctor who remembered something.

"I almost forgot. Barbatum's factory has been restored and vaccine production is back on track."

Fiarlka stabbed a nail at three people who spread a grin of relief.

"Continental Alton Gaza is the preferred supplier, and the area around Lake Lacus will be lagging behind because of political anxiety and war."

"Is there also a refugee camp?

Fiarluca looked difficult when the spelldoctor Septentorio emitted anxiety.

"That's probably where UN agencies and Médecins sans frontières will turn their hands. I don't know when."

"Is it impossible to use your handbook?

... If there are comrades in the Barbatum Federation, is it something they can't export and procure personally?

"Whatever bandages and other items you can import personally, I can't get my hands on or my feet because I need a professional qualification to buy and sell medicines in civilized countries, and vaccines are much more controlled than over-the-counter drugs."

Fiarlka answers without hesitation, as if he had read the thought of a spelldoctor, and Cleric Cruci can also say.

"Some people personally export over-the-counter drugs through the Internet, but in most countries they are controlled."

"Well, there's nothing you can do about letting a pharmaceutical company or a health care provider through."

Captain Solniak also dropped his shoulder.