Not Too Difficult

In the Imaginary Number Sea, aboard the Mystic Eyes Train, there were ultimately only a little over twenty people.

Even Ishtar had not come. They were not citizens of Uruk, and the people of Earth had nothing to do with her. She had no interest in saving the world.

As for the others, there were still too many people overflowing with compassion. Rather than let them hesitate during battle, it was better to have them stay behind and guard the home front.

Officially, it was to guard against Marisbury launching a surprise attack. In reality, the possibility was minuscule.

Sigma and Tsubaki were not really suited for this mission either. When it came to excessive compassion, they had more than anyone else.

Unfortunately, as the protagonists of this world, they had to be present for a world-saving mission. With their protagonist buffs, even natural disasters would be less severe.

For the Lostbelt journey, Yuan Shikai had not intended to bring too many people in the first place. Too many side characters would merely be there to throw away their lives or stack buffs.

On the Mystic Eyes Train, whether from the Clock Tower or the Holy Church, even the True Ancestors and princesses sat quietly without saying a word.

They seemed to be merely completing a mission, paying no attention to anything else.

With no one chatting and communication going nowhere, Yuan Shikai could only begin describing the situation in the Russian Lostbelt himself.

Yuan Shikai: "I call this Lostbelt the Eternal Frost Empire. Its point of divergence from Proper Human History was four hundred and fifty years ago, when Earth was struck by a meteorite and the entire planet entered an age of extreme cold."

"During that age of extreme cold, plants and animals died in massive numbers. There