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Zweiburg, Baiyan held a pure Originium in his hand, and did not look at the lord's wife who was wearing a tight protective suit opposite. She was a black-haired Rupert, and there was a sickening gentleness in her brown eyes.

Her father was from Yan country, and her husband was the most ambitious lord among the new nobles, who dared to build such a new city in Beiyuan.

She was extremely noble, but she was willing to meet him, the leader of the infected.

"What does the lord plan to do with us infected people? Madam, my noble madam."

Baiyan smiled foolishly, the Originium in his hand was pure and flawless, several times better than the highest quality Originium produced in the industrial zone.

The lady just looked at him, and Baiyan laughed dryly again, and he had a bad premonition.

"This month's pure Originium is all given to you. I have also settled all the newly infected people in the industrial zone. They will not wander into places other than the slums."

The industrial zone has to deal with a large amount of Originium ore, and when processing Originium, it will inevitably come into contact with active Originium, so the number of infected people is only increasing.

And hiring infected people to work in the industrial zone is the best choice, which can save money on updating protective equipment and a large amount of pension.

The infected people will not live long.

"The lord promised to open a shelter for us, there should be at least one, right?"

The lady answered, "Of course there will be a shelter... He will give you a small warship, as for how many people you can leave, it's up to you to decide."

A small warship... That's about 300 people.

The number of infected people in the industrial zone is at least tens of thousands.

Haha, the lord is just going to let him go, after all, he and he are old friends.

"What is he going to do with the remaining infected?"

The remaining infected will be the source of the riot, the lord cannot be unaware of this, according to his temperament, these infected cannot just die.

"Hide in the shelter, we will give you enough mineral disease inhibitors," Baiyan saw the lady's hand holding the other hand, she would do this when she was nervous.

She hasn't changed much, she is still the little girl.

"Okay, I won't embarrass you, since the lord said so," Baiyan sighed, tightly holding the source stone in his hand until blood emerged from it, "Then do it."

"Go away, let me be quiet."

The lady stood up, glanced at Baiyan, and stepped back to the ground on the ascending stairs.

She turned her head and looked at the inconspicuous house. In fact, there are many passages underground. It was built by the lord specifically for the infected.

"The infected are like a flood. It is better to drain them than to block them. Give them a way out and let them create value for us. They will fight for the last peace with a glimmer of hope."

"They will get used to the life I create for them, and they will rely on my decision."

"They are like claw beasts. They think they are brutal, but they are used to being kept in captivity. We will easily end their lives."

She felt that this was wrong, because the infected were also human, but Unger's orders were always like this, so cold that it made people shiver.

She turned her head and walked towards the guards who came to greet her. The cold wind hit the house, and the clanging sound made her turn her head again-

The bright red source stone was wrapped in the cold wind, and the continuous burst of heat steamed the surrounding air, making a harsh hissing sound. Her fair skin actually felt a burning sensation, even though it was extremely cold at minus 40 degrees Celsius.

Unger said the temperature would drop, and he expected that 60% of the people in the city would be frozen to death.

She felt that breathing was particularly difficult, and her heart even hurt a little. This was a sign of acute mineral disease, but the light of the source stone immediately engulfed her and the guards in front of her.

Baiyan touched the source stone crystal on his forehead. The white eye had been pierced by the crystal, and the blood froze on his face.

"Okay, it seems that I am the one who was washed away," Baiyan said resentfully, but things are not over yet, "Detonate the industrial zone to force the mobile city to stop. In the case of being attacked by the storm, how many people of Ang can survive?"

He will board the warship and take the infected to the snowfield.

"Let the industrial zone leave," Ang said calmly, and his subordinates were only surprised. Leaving the industrial zone means that the mobile city will no longer be able to produce pure source stone, and the fuel will soon run out!

"I know what you are thinking, don't worry, our current reserves are enough to reach the main mine of Corosa," Anlenia did not come back, and Baiyan still chose to rebel.

"Madam..."

"How much of the military factory has been completed?"

"About 80%. Armor and crossbows can be produced. The Harbinger can also be put into production. The siege crossbow will take some time."

"Very good. Put active Originium into the shelter of the infected to accelerate the onset of their mineral disease." This way, there will be extra fuel to serve as a guarantee.

"Madam..."

"Have the restrictions on the power reactors of the warships prepared for the White Eyes been lifted?"

The subordinates finally couldn't help it. "Madam died because of the Originium explosion!"

"Tell others about Anlenia's death and explain that they were killed by the infected."

"In the face of the storm, we can't bury her," Ang thought he should show regret. He raised his hand to pinch his forehead, his eyes looking at the floor, as if numb, "but allow everyone to mourn for three minutes."

The subordinates were a little surprised. Ang obviously liked his wife very much and was even willing to open up a way for the infected to survive for her. Why?

He couldn't figure it out. "Answer my question."

"According to your idea, the warship is placed at the junction of the industrial zone and the agricultural zone, the power reactor is freed from restrictions, and the Originium provided by the White Eye is mixed into the Originium we made."

If the power reactor is overloaded, even if the warship does not explode, the White Eye will die in the storm.

The White Eye will definitely bring his confidant on board the warship.

"Do you have any more questions?"

"You don't seem to regret the death of your wife at all," the subordinate said humbly.

Anger curled his lips unhappily, but there was no ripple in his blue eyes, "Naive people should die before the storm."

"Don't we have to go hunting tonight?"

Under the energy tower, Enli, who had just woken up, said in a daze. The explanation of Mr. Energy Tower suddenly appeared in his mind, but didn't the textile factory always need animal skins?

He walked out the door and asked his companions, and they all said that they had received orders to rest tonight. "But the textile factory is not..."

The subordinate interrupted him, "Your brain is wrong, isn't the energy tower master more clear than you? Why are you worried?"

Indeed, Enli laughed heartily. Now he can rest. He will go to the kitchen to eat first, and then go to Yiyi's shed to listen to the excitement.

So happy.

But everyone still likes to listen to Alina's class. Although it is for children, they are not much different from children.

No one can read.

"Look at what Miss Alina is doing?"

Enli looked out the window of the shed. Alina was directing the workers to dismantle the collection station. The storm will come tomorrow. It must be very busy, right?

"How about we go to help?"

The people around him also echoed, "Okay, let's go, let's go to Alina."