
While the Sword of Sufferings moved forward without anyone daring to head off, different events had to face the other two groups of the Dark Triangle Alliance.
The Black Panther headquarters.
"Do you think Julian can get through this, Siegfried?"
Joseph asked in a low voice. The middle-aged man sat in his chair. Due to the accident that occurred during the all-out battle against Imperial Tiger and Third Scars, now he could no longer lead in the front row.
Now, the man could only manage everything from behind the table.
Meanwhile, Siegfried looked so calm. Although he was young, his appearance was completely different from the previous naive brat. Maybe he's not fully mature yet, but definitely better than when he hasn't 'seen the world'.
"Then he doesn't deserve to be a leader." Siegfried answered briefly.
"Stay ..." Joseph took a long breath.
According to the agreement, Julian became the leader of the new government. In addition, Joseph himself was appointed leader of the military section. The middle-aged man was in charge of accepting and training new members. The members were then split into two into the Silver Cross and Black Panther groups.
Although a new government was formed, the two groups were not dissolved. Instead, both groups have their own duties. Silver Cross takes care of civil matters. Black Panther deals with military and security issues.
Although it looks quite domineering, both groups are not free from problems at all. Instead, they face many problems.
In a world so chaotic, people are so unruly. It was very disturbing Black Panther performance. Meanwhile, Silver Cross faces a more complicated problem, because ...
They have to deal with what is called human nature!
"If it keeps going like this, I'm afraid Julian can't get through it."
Joseph looked out the window to see hundreds of people practicing in the front yard. After a while, the middle-aged man once again sighed.
***
Meanwhile, at Silver Cross headquarters.
"Report, Sir. In building A, many refugees protested for not getting food rations as before."
"Report, Sir. In building B, the same thing happened."
"..."
In the office, some people reported with tired expressions and pale faces. It seemed that they were lacking rest since the war with the Imperial Tigers and Third Scars ended.
Not only did they organize people, they also fought the waves of zombies and beasts during the new year. The number of casualties clearly need not be said anymore. Obviously a lot!
So the workload of the Silver Cross group members completely exceeded the threshold they could receive.
"..."
Julian sat in the chair in silence. He closed his eyes. After a few minutes, he opened his eyes while sighing deeply.
"Please calm them down. I'll try to find a solution."
"But ..."
One of the people seemed to doubt. But he finally no longer continued his words. They saw that Julian's face also looked paler. Even the man had also lost quite a lot of weight. In fact, Julian is a "awakener" that they consider very powerful.
"Good, Sir!" answer the people in unison.
Julian looked at his subordinates with a complicated expression. Forcing a smile on his face, he said.
"Thank you so much for your hard work. Forgive me for not being able to solve this protracted problem. You can go."
After those people left, Julian once again let out a long sigh.
In addition to the new government center where the Silver Cross headquarters was located, there were several buildings around.
Only Silver Cross members can stay at the headquarters. Refugees were asked to stay in the building around the headquarters. Currently, four buildings are in use. Divided according to refugee criteria. The elderly, families, youth, and young people. While children usually enter into the family criteria because they have a parent or sister.
The number of children was the least among the survivors. Even so, they are actually important figures to continue the struggle of humanity in the next generation.
After a while, Julian blinked. A bitter smile appeared on his handsome face.
"Hades should be the leader of the new government."
***
Meanwhile, at the Sword of Sufferings headquarters.
Two days had passed since Ark and his troops returned from the city park. Many members in the headquarters felt a little pity when they saw the injured condition of the people who had just returned. Most of them are poisoned. Despite having drunk the potion and being cured, they were obviously still very exhausted.
However, the pity of the people at the headquarters instantly dissipated when they heard Ark announce that the group members who were following the mission could rest for one week. The members who were at the headquarters felt extremely envious. According to them, the wounds and fatigue of the troops who had just returned could heal in two or three days. So they're very envious.
Although the soldiers at the base were not injured, but the daily training they underwent was obviously very heavy. However, they had absolutely no time off.
Seeing dozens of people sitting by the roadside leisurely while watching them march and doing daily activities like morning run pissed the soldiers at the headquarters off!
Not to mention the annoying grin on the faces of people who just came back. It really makes them feel unbearable!
In the workshop area, Ark walked up to Nathan and Nala who looked excited.
"That machine is finished, Mr. Ark!" nathan said excitedly.
"Yes! The machine is big!" added Nala with a silly smile on her face.
"Don't run. You can fall down."
Ark shook his head. Entering the location, he saw several young men who worked as craftsmen welcoming him.
"It's nice to see you, Chief!" say they're in unison.
"En." Ark nodded. "Thank you for your hard work."
Ark looked towards the traditional weaving machine they finally finished. Due to lack of material before, done manually, and first try .. they do require a lot of time. Not only time, but also physical and mental energy.
"It's an honor for us, sir!" said one of the craftsmen.
"Because this task is quite complicated and important, I thank you. From now on, every meal, the six of you will get an extra ration of meat."
Hearing Ark's words, the eyes of the six people sparkled. They immediately bowed politely and exclaimed.
"Thank you very much, Chief!"
"Together."
Looking towards the traditional weaving machine, Ark smiled. Clearly, with that thing, he was one step ahead of being able to make a cloth out of the silk thread that had been collected.
"What's this big machine for, Mr Ark?" Nala looked towards Ark with big round eyes. Looks so curious.
"It's used to turn yarn into fabric."
"Fabric?" Nala tilted her head.
"Yes." Yeah." Ark nodded. "The fabric to be used to make clothes and a few other things."
"Well! Is Nala gonna get a new suit?" Nala's eyes sparkled.
"Maybe soon you can get it." Ark smiled gently.
After that, Ark had some soldiers move the traditional weaving machine to where it would be used as a fabric factory. Not to forget, he encouraged the craftsmen.
After finishing the business at the workshop, Ark returned while carrying the exhausted Nala and holding Nathan's small hand.
After all the tasks are neatly arranged ...
Ark is ready to run his next task.
>> Connect.