In the safe house, Edward sat calmly on a chair and looked through the diary that had just arrived in his hand.

"On July 19, 974 in the Union calendar, the weather was cloudy, and after everyone's recommendation, I took over the mission of the director of the No. 052 comprehensive factory and became a glorious factory director. My dream has officially set sail. I know that it is dangerous to be the director of the integrated factory, factory 052 was established five years ago, before me, the general factory of 052 has gone through a total of three hundred and twenty-one factory directors, and taking office as factory director means landing on the horde assassination list, but I believe that I will live, because I am smart enough and careful enough, I can fulfill my dream, and the war will end in my hands! [Note: The writer is in a happy mood]

Edward's assistant is indeed very reliable, obviously a bunch of unintelligible words, and the assistant officer is stunned to analyze the mood of writing from these words.

"On July 21, 974 in the Union calendar, the weather was fine, and little Alice wrote to me, saying that she congratulated my father on becoming the factory director, and she admired me very, very much. Hahahahaha, I'm really happy today, even happier than the moment I received the factory director's inauguration letter. Sure enough, for the sake of little Alice, I had to live my dream! For little Alice's sake, I will let the war end in my generation, and those damned orcs will be wiped out at my hands! [Note: The writer is excited]

"On July 28, 974 in the alliance calendar, the weather was cloudy, and Factory 052 was attacked by the tribal assassination force, and the situation was very dangerous, but I survived, and the battle knife experimental night song strongly repelled the invading tribal pioneer officers, and the fire blade I developed and developed played a key role in this battle, a total of four tribal pioneer officers, and the night song killed two on the spot." [Note: The writer is in a happy mood]

"On August 3, 974 A.D., when the weather was cloudy, little Alice wrote to me again, in which she asked me about the last invasion. Sally, what's going on with her, can you talk to little Alice about this kind of thing! No, I'm going to write another letter to Sally, really, and I don't look at the situation, how can I worry little Alice. [Note: The writer is excited and dissatisfied]

"On August 8, 974 in the alliance calendar, the weather was cloudy, and the construction of the seventh-generation service humanoid White Night Experimental Type designed by me was completed, according to my calculations, White Night's combat effectiveness was not strong, and after the preliminary test, it also confirmed my prediction, White Night ranked in the middle and lower reaches of the experimental humanoid sequence, however, compared to the sixth generation of service humanoids, White Night's ranking was twenty-three higher. The service-oriented humanoid White Night was successfully developed. Witnessing the birth of White Nights gave me a not-so-mature idea. [Note: The writer is calm and calm]

"On August 22, 974 in the alliance calendar, the weather was cloudy, the No. 054 comprehensive factory was breached, and my senior, Mark of the No. 054 factory director, was killed. Damn orcs, I'll definitely avenge Senior Mark! Today, I've refined my original idea, and I've decided to develop a new service humanoid. [Note: The writer is sad]

"On September 7, 974 in the Alliance calendar, the weather was cloudy, and last night No. 052 was attacked by the Horde Assassination Force, and my office was breached, but I was too tired to go back to the safe house last night to rest early, and I escaped. It must be little Alice who blessed me, little Alice, don't worry, before the threat is cleared for little Alice, Dad will definitely try to live! [Note: The writer is in a firm mood]

"On September 29, 974 in the Alliance calendar, the weather was cloudy, and I was able to deal with the assassination of the tribe very calmly, and today I decided to give a name to the new service humanoid I designed, which is called 'White Spring', hoping that she can bring a victorious spring to little Alice. Under my design, Bai Chun will surpass the seventh generation of service humanoids, and according to the original data calculations, Bai Chun's data will also surpass the data of the original eighth generation service humanoids, and in my calculations, Bai Chun's combat effectiveness is very high. I hope that Bai Chun can become little Alice's talisman in the future. [Note: The writer is in a happy mood]

"On October 7, 974 in the Union calendar, the weather was cloudy, and I seemed to have become the second longest-living director of No. 052? Well, no matter what, for the sake of little Alice, I will continue to work hard, work harder! [Note: The writer is in a happy mood]

Edward looked at the diary in his hand calmly, until after turning to a certain page, Edward's hand turning the page paused abruptly, compared to the previous diary, Edward's new page of the diary was scribbled, and there was even a lot of garbled characters that the assistant could not translate.

"Calendar of the Alliance...... October 24, 974, the weather ...... It's rainy, ahhh …… It's not true, tell me it's not true! My home, the town where little Alice and Sally live, has been attacked by the beasts of the tribe! Damn, how is it possible, the safety factor of Lost Town is obviously high-level, how can it be attacked by the tribe! Little Alice, Sally ...... Little Alice and Sally, you must not have anything to do, wait for me! Wait for me! I'll be right back! [Note: The writer has fallen into madness]

Looking at the diary in his hand, Edward was silent for a long time, judging from the writer's mood and the thoughts revealed in the diary, this writer loved little Alice very much, and Edward estimated that this little Alice should be the writer's daughter.

"On October 26, 974 in the alliance calendar, the weather was fine, I was calm, very calm, and I gathered more than half of the combat strength of Factory 052, and I took the factory express troop carrier and rushed to the town of Lost...... There was nothing left here, a huge void unfolded in front of me, and I knew, Lost Town...... Sunk. [Note: The writer's madness continues]

"On October 29, 974 in the Alliance calendar, the detection of the humanoid discovered the hiding place of the orc forces that attacked the town of Lost Road...... The combat units of the integrated factory No. 052 are all on the march! Blood debt and blood repayment! [Note: The writer is emotionally calm]

At this point, Edward was silent for a moment, he turned back, and then he found that he had turned several pages and there was no text.

Edward frowned slightly, and at this moment, another line of text came into Edward's vision.

Edward was stunned, after a period of observation, Edward could at least see some notes from the previous person, and Edward found that the new line of writing, the writer may not be the previous person.

After the assistant translator, Edward also discovered that the writer was indeed no longer the last person.

"On November 21, 974 in the Union calendar, the weather was cloudy, Director Char died heroically five days ago, I am Parker, the successor of Director Char, I will lead the No. 052 complex factory to continue our great cause! For the past generations of factory directors, for those innocent and tragic civilians, blood debts and blood repayment! [Note: The writer is in a heavy mood]

At the end of the diary, it is obvious that the next director of Parker does not keep a diary, and of course it is possible that the other party does not write his own diary in Char's diary.

Edward closed the journal and let out a slow breath, he was silent for a long time, and finally his gaze was determined.

"Go and ask Baichun No. 052 Factory if it collects things from the tribe, it's best to have a written record similar to a diary, if not, I think it's necessary for me to go to the orc tribe's lair to find the orc tribe's records."