"Then I have no objections." Kal'tsit wondered how this group had every ability imaginable.
"Since there are no objections, let's make the next action plan." Qianyi laid out the plan they had spent several minutes deciding on. "Next, we'll head to Chernobyl, rescue Doctor the Soldier, put Ata into the sarcophagus so she can undergo a little atavism. Chernobyl happens to be close to Lungmen, so we can also visit Wei Yanwu and ask him for New Year's money."
Naturally, no one in the Dimensional Chat Group objected. The Sarkaz all followed Qianyi's lead, and the others had no objections either.
"I object!" Kal'tsit raised her hand. "I oppose releasing Doctor."
"Very good, Kal'tsit. Then you can remain in Londinium. Everyone else, prepare to depart for Chernobyl." Qianyi nodded. It could not have been better if Kal'tsit was willing to stay behind and handle government affairs.
"..."
Clearly, some people's opinions were not all that important. Objecting did not do much good. Thus, after calling Morgan over and leaving behind Theresis, Manfred, Aibrana, and other officials capable of keeping the kingdom running, Qianyi's group set off for Chernobyl in grand fashion.
Doctor, we're coming to take you home!
Lungmen.
A mobile city-state of Yan, an important commercial and cultural hub of the nation, located in Yan's northwestern corner and bordering the Ursus city of Chernobyl.
And a certain group of monsters capable of stirring up the entire Terra Continent made no effort to hide their movements. They conspicuously booked an entire train and headed for Chernobyl in grand fashion.
This frightened Lungmen's ruler, Wei Yanwu, so badly that he could neither eat nor sleep.
Ursus had changed hands, Kazimierz had suffered a blitzkrieg, and Victoria's Red Dragon dynasty had been restored. The three nations had merged into a brand-new