Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

Chapter 127: The hymn of man is the hymn of letting machines do the work for them!

Screams, screams, growls.

The Autobot's electronic voice, which is different from mortals, as well as the screams and clamor of human beings in horror, this picture is taken out separately and is said to be a horror movie, and some people believe it.

And also admire the acting skills of human actors.

Kant held the driving recorder, looked at the picture, listened to the sound, and nodded again and again.

His cub also clearly has a talent for intimidating others.

The humans in the video are obviously extremely frightened, completely frightened. After all, the courage of human beings has its limits, and the enemy is such a ferocious steel giant that has never been seen before and has super strong combat power, and keeps shouting that he wants to eat people. , I have to chew and eat... Anyone else trembles.

He put the recorder aside.

Under the panic of the other party, he has already made all the moves like a cannonball.

Although the Autobots couldn't understand Alien, the dash cam faithfully recorded everything.

They are the stooges of Alex's steed, the eldest prince of the Empire.

After all, the prince of the dignified empire will not care too much about him, but the beauty of the superior is that you don't have to deal with it yourself. You only need to say a word or even frown, and countless people will speculate on your mind. , and make this trivial matter a top priority.

If you find the clown who destroyed Huisha and put the eldest prince in the current passive situation, he will definitely rush to hunt down and capture it, and give it to the blogger to laugh.

"But your attitude is a bit strange... It stands to reason that even if you want to catch a live one, you don't have to be so stingy. You also said that you will guarantee my safety, as long as I surrender..."

Kantwen said, "Excuse me, why are you so obsessed with catching me alive?"

The captured knight's heart was broken. After all, he had already spoken before, and he didn't mind saying more.

He spoke very fast: "A little guy like me only needs to obey orders and don't need to know the reasons, but I heard Master Lisak casually mention that Princess Tina has made the empire very embarrassed these days, and the eldest prince has been very passive recently. , difficult to deal with, things are very tricky, and I stumbled across your traces and found that you are not dead, this is good news, after all, you are Princess Tina's husband..."

Kant's voice was an octave higher: "—what?"

The man said weakly: "Husband...husband...don't you know? Princess Tina said that she has signed a marriage contract with you. Although you have passed away, the marriage contract is valid forever..."

I Nima-

Not only like to be a father, but also like to be a husband, double happiness.

Tina's beautiful face and seductive figure appeared in his mind. After all, every man who heard fairy tales when he was a child had more or less a princess complex. He was quite fond of Tina, and the other party was that A peerless beauty, when I think of such a beauty openly proclaiming that she is his wife...

Kant subconsciously revealed a man's smile.

But the next moment, it was indignant.

Damn, what kind of wife, I haven't rubbed my breasts, and I haven't kissed my mouth. What kind of wife is this.

No, I have to find Tina quickly and talk about her well.

You should be responsible if you take out the matter of catching the wind and publicize it openly!

He took out a map he had bought from the city and drew a few drawings from his bag, and said, "The last news you heard, where is Her Royal Highness the Princess?"

The man pointed to the map carefully: "Goruin, the pearl city, is close to the border between the empire and Goethe. I heard news recently that Princess Tina led her followers to advance here, and then go forward and leave the border of the empire. When you enter Goethe's territory, you must... face the elven front."

Kant's heart trembled slightly.

war.

He had never experienced war, but he never underestimated war.

It was not a petty fight, but the fighting of thousands of people, countless blood and deaths, life as tiny as dust, full of fear, pain, filth and blood, playing a brutal note.

And that pure and beautiful girl will take the initiative to face the most terrifying monster in the world.

"last question…"

He said slowly: "The Vidal family, have you heard of it? Are they related to this matter?"

The captured knight clenched his fist imperceptibly. He looked at Kant in front of him, recalling the previous record and reputation of this person, and then said: "...It's the information they sent."

Kant said, "Oh."

He silently looked at the person in front of him.

Until sweat dripped down the other's cheeks.

"I have to tell you something."

Kant said seriously: "Besides you, I also captured another person. Next, I will ask him the same question again, if the answer is different from yours..."

The man's expression was suddenly distorted, full of fear, he said sharply: "No, no, no, I was wrong, it has nothing to do with the Vidal family, I..."

Kant drew his pistol and pressed it against his forehead.

"pity."

he said.

The prisoner recognized this thing. He had seen Kant open fire to kill people. Besides, being pressed against his forehead by that cold thing, he also felt extreme fear in his heart... Because guns were originally made for killing.

He begged: "Forgive me, please spare me, I, I didn't lie on purpose, I..."

Kant sighed.

"I have to tell you another thing that might make you feel better..."

He said: "Whether you tell a lie or not, the outcome is only one death, because I am very afraid of death, very insecure, and I don't want to die in this **** world, so I have to make my enemies feel afraid, It also makes all potential enemies aware of the fate of being an enemy of me. Since you have chosen to take action against me, you must be prepared to bear the consequences... It's as simple as that."

He smiled and said: "Be optimistic, think for the best, your death will also shock a group of idiots who don't know whether to live or die, and make them give up the idea of ​​shooting at me, thereby indirectly saving some lives, this is your merit, this is Good thing, you're not dead worthless, are you?"

The man's eyes widened, and he wanted to continue begging.

"boom."

The bullet had gone through his head.

"No pain, no surprise, I'm already very humane."

Kant put his hand on his head, thought about it, and then retracted it.

"Since the whereabouts have been exposed, there is no need to destroy the corpse."

He closed his eyes for the deceased: "Rest in peace, and pray that someone will come to collect your body and take you back to your hometown. If you have a spirit in the sky, remember to ask your relatives not to seek revenge from me."

Kant stood up, gun in hand, and walked to another unconscious captive.

"boom."

Two shots were fired, and the Autobot, who was sitting by the side eating, just looked up.

"Don't you feel anything?"

Kant came over: "For me killing them."

The Autobot thought for a while and said seriously: "First of all, they should have died in the previous battle, secondly, father did not torture and insult them, and thirdly, father did not promise to let them go, so I don't have any feeling, It's just that they pay for their actions."

Kant was stunned for a moment, then nodded and smiled: "You're right, I'm in charge."

Investigating its root cause, this cause and effect originated from Huisha's betrayal. The first prince instigated the Goode family to defect, betrayed Goethe, and played this poison on the mission.

"The First Prince... Heh."

He smiled to himself.

The Autobot looked at him and said solemnly, "Father, although I don't understand your conversation, I guess you already have a plan for the next step."

Kant nodded, then looked at the Autobots.

The Autobot was sitting on a huge rock, holding an oil barrel, drinking a few sips, and then pulling the armor and weapons at hand and biting it, quack quack.

Kind of cute.

He couldn't help laughing - did the ship's mother eat like this too?

Just now, Kant brought back supplies to the cheap son from the white mist world.

Gasoline is everywhere, just pump it from the car. He has prepared in advance and stocked up a lot of gasoline for driving and fighting. Needless to say, there is more metal than gasoline.

As for the ammunition, he carried two cases of .22 sport long rounds from the shooting gallery.

The shooting club is not small, it often holds competitions, and it has a lot of bullets. However, because it is an indoor shooting range, it has fatal injuries due to safety factors and venues.

- No large-caliber rifle bullets, and no high-power firearms.

There are only two main ammunition, the .22 sport long round and the 9mm round.

Kant always felt that the owner of this shooting range would keep some cool treasures in private.

Unexpectedly, the other party's degree of compliance with the law is beyond imagination.

He turned the gun room and office upside down, and he couldn't help but feel very discouraged when he didn't find anything good.

In this way, the harvest is not as big as imagined-although .22 caliber firearms are not incapable of being used for fighting, but the single-shot power is very small. If you want to exert military-grade power, you must use a gun with a very high rate of fire. Continuous shooting is the only way, and the rifles in the shooting gallery are all semi-automatic.

The biggest gain was the acquisition of three 9mm caliber foreign military pistols and a large number of bullets that can be used to sprinkle water... Not to mention, the stock of ammunition is really great.

But that's about it.

During the previous battle with Lost, he realized the lack of power and firepower of police firearms and small-caliber firearms. He thought he could find more powerful firearms in the shooting gallery, but the result was disappointing - but it was not. There was no gain, at least he had almost inexhaustible bullets in a short period of time.

Instead of hitting with fingers like before.

No need to use a nail gun to make up the numbers.

Since he couldn't find a more powerful firearm for the time being, he had to start with the existing equipment and consider using enchantments to increase the power. It is a good choice to engrave enchantments on the bullets. Of course, he also has better ideas. Take it apart and enchant the parts one by one...

And those .22 caliber long and short guns that are too small and unusable are the best experimental subjects. Don't worry about accidentally breaking the gun - if it breaks, it breaks.

But there's a technical problem here.

For example, Kant can enchant the bullet to strengthen the flame, so that the fired bullet has the power of magic flame, and can deal double damage of physics and magic, but it is too tiring to enchant each bullet. The ideal effect is to directly apply it to the barrel of the gun. The parts are enchanted, pull the trigger and fire normal bullets, which can deal fire damage.

But there is a problem here.

Kant did not understand the related enchantments.

Although he learned the flame enchantment enhancement from the Scarlet Blood Flame Edge Short Sword, it does not mean that this kind of enchantment can be used directly on the barrel—of course, it can be used, and the barrel can be enchanted with flame enhancement, but only You can get a barrel that can stab people and make fire.

In other words, if you want to make the firearm automatically strengthen the fire of the bullet, the required enchantment is not "enhancement", but "endowment" - he has not yet found similar equipment for the cottage.

That is to say, in order to ensure firepower, he still has to work hard to enchant bullets one by one.

It’s super tiring, it’s okay to enchant randomly, just pour the elements into the brain, but in this case, the utilization rate of the elements is not high, but serious and serious enchanting, it is really a test of patience than embroidery...

- However, that was the past.

Kant looked lovingly at the Autobots eating and drinking.

.22 sports long bullets are tasteless to him, but after seeing this thing, he is very happy, because the construction principle of bullets is the same, the difference in power is only in the charge, although the power of .22 bullets It's very small, but it has a way to break it down and reassemble it to create a more powerful large-caliber bullet.

This is obviously a delicate job.

Enchanting bullets is also delicate work...

And humans! The hymn of human beings is the hymn of letting machines do the work for themselves!

Anyway, the matter of enchanting, that is, using elements to draw sophisticated and complex arrays, is the same as laser engraving. When Kant returned to the world of white mist, he was also full of the mixed elements in the white mist. And it was successfully transmitted to the Autobots, that is to say, the Autobots could absorb the elements, at least the elements transmitted from Kant.

There is also a good chance that these elements can be exploited…

That is to say, I am responsible for extracting the flame elements, then transfer them to it, and pass the Crimson Flame Roar enchantment diagram drawn by CAD to it, can it help me produce flame bullets?

At this moment, the Autobots suddenly fought a cold war.

God knows why he feels cold because he is obviously a mechanical life form and he has not been smeared by liquid nitrogen.

It looked up uneasy, and saw the kind gaze of the old father.

"...Father," the Autobot hesitated. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Kant said softly: "It's okay, I'm happy to see you eat deliciously. Eat more, eat more, and be full. You need as much as you want. Only when you are full can you have the strength 996... I mean struggle."

The Autobots grew increasingly uneasy.

Although it has just been born, ignorant and ignorant, it still has a keen intuition - as a living body whose intelligence was opened up by his father, he has a full understanding of his creator... For example, now, when his father showed him extremely deliberately It can basically be interpreted as bad intentions.

It's not malicious, but it's definitely meant to be bad.

- Do you think I ate too much?

The car man was uneasy, put down the half-barrel of gasoline, and said, "Father, I will prove my worth with practical actions, and I will not let you support me in vain."

When Kant heard this, his smile became even brighter.

good son...

He smiled and said: "It's all a family, don't be so fussy, and be so clear about the division, the so-called family is that you help me, and I help you, right?"

"…"

The Autobot didn't know what it was, and sighed that he thought too much and doubted his father. It was really wrong, and he was very moved: "Yes, what my father said is that family members want to help each other."

Kant laughed even more happily, he said, "Baby..."

"I am here."

The kind and gentle old father asked, "What do you think of the name Kongming?"

"…"

"Or else, Doctor?"

"…"

"I think, otherwise you don't call me father, how about we become brothers?"

"...Father, don't do this," the Autobot stammered. "I'm a little, a little scared."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, if you call me father, can I still hurt you? Even if you do something that you can't understand for a while, you have to remember that I'm all for your own good..."

Kande said earnestly: "Because you are young now, too simple, just clothes, so you must improve your posture level, study more, work harder, exercise more, work more..."

Autobots are indeed clothes. At this time, they were speechless, not knowing how to deal with it, but just nodded.

Kant changed the conversation: "You said earlier that you can only do some simple processing now, and you need more drawings and knowledge to upgrade, right?"

The Autobots nodded dumbly. "…Yes, yes."

Kant touched his chin, his expression was serious and serious, he really looked like a father who was thinking about buying tutoring books and newspapers for extracurricular classes for his children, he thought: "At least some of the things you need can be found on the Internet. You can get it in a single trip back to Earth.”

"The question is, how to give it to you? Do you want to print it out for you to see?"

The Autobot laughed when he heard the words: "Father, my predecessor body is a modern creation, so I also have certain data storage and processing functions..."

He stretched out his hand and spread it out, revealing a USB port: "U disk is fine."

Kant showed an expression of surprise and joy, and applauded: "It's amazing!"

Autobots have just been born, sometimes they are too young to understand that there is a word in this world called hypocrisy, nor do they know that there is a kind of compliment called courtesy, he said bluntly: "It's nothing."

Without saying a word, Kant took out the laptop from his backpack, opened it, and took out a USB flash drive from the bag: "Although I don't have any drawing materials in my computer, I have another relatively simple drawing and homework, do you want to try it out? Try, practice your hands?"

The Autobots didn't know what their fate would be next, nodded and said, "Okay."

"Come on, I'll pass it to you with a USB flash drive, and then teach you how to do it..."

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PS1: The 5,000-word chapter is a two-in-one. Good night everyone... ah, I'm so tired.

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