Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

When the Aurora people rushed over to hug their thighs, Kant's grudge had already started to run, and at the same time, the gun in his hand was also on Hong San's head.

This fellow dared to be so sloppy, his brain would burst in minutes.

Unexpectedly, Hong San was just crying and begging, saying things he couldn't understand.

Kant frowned and kicked him away: "Stand up and talk!"

Only then did he look around. Indoors, the room was empty, with no other decorations except his "offering table". It seemed to be prepared for his "spirit position" alone. Looking in the direction of the door, he could see When I saw the stairs, it was a building, and there was a faint noise outside, in the town.

"What the **** is this place."

Kant was annoyed—the teleportation location had somehow gone wrong, which was confusing, but what bothered him even more was that the Iron Son was still waiting in that valley.

Now it's very troublesome.

Because there is no mobile signal in the other world, I can't make calls, and I didn't consider this possibility before, so I didn't prepare a walkie-talkie, and I couldn't get in touch at all.

However, Kant is someone who has seen strong winds and waves after all. Even if he encounters such a thing, he is surprisingly calm. After thinking for a while, he comes up with a solution.

There is no navigation, lack of means of communication, do not know the specific location, not easy to find.

But after all, there is still a location. Not far from the border between Goethe and the Empire, the village was slaughtered and burned. When he was on the road, he also used his mobile phone to take pictures of the unique landforms and scenery along the way. Approximate location - then search in that area, just whistle and shoot, as long as Iron Son is nearby, he will be able to hear it, and he will know that this is a unique sound in another world.

stable.

Kant nodded to Hong San and said, "Your mission is over, what should you do? It's best to return to the empire immediately and stop staying in Goethe. If you hear about me and Tina fighting back the elves and rebuilding Goethe in the future, you will be interested. If so, you can come and have a look... but not now, just do it yourself, live and say goodbye."

Hearing Hong San's words, he was quite willing to take refuge, so let's forget it... He no longer has any ill feelings towards this Aurora, and he doesn't bother to correct his personality without anger. Instead, he sighs and feels grateful.

Because his mentality has changed, he no longer needs to find a purpose and motivation to live in this world, and he is not interested in any lofty mission. Everyone has their own way of living, it doesn't matter.

- But Hong San wants to follow him, this is not acceptable.

Because he has many, many secrets, how can he easily let others know that Hong San's actions can make Kant praise you that you are not bad, but that's all.

Now it's more important to rendezvous with the Autobots as soon as possible.

He was too lazy to mess with Hong San.

Hong San said eagerly: "Master, help me this time, I will only serve people, not manage people..."

"... Manage people?"

When Kant heard the words, his expression changed: "Who cares? Are you an official?"

"no…"

Hong San showed a tired and unloving sigh.

He sighed: "I was ordered by the princess to go west, leave the territory of the empire, and enter Goethe. Originally, I was going all the way to the capital, but you know, Goethe is fighting here..."

War means the collapse of order and chaos. Goethe and the elves attack and kill each other. In this situation, the government's control power has been reduced, the level of security has declined, and the pressure of violent institutions has been lost. Thoughts, in the end it is the people who are honest and responsible.

According to Hong San, he entered the territory of Goethe, and when he was resting in a village, he encountered a group of war refugees who were intercepted by bandits.

Hong San was hesitating whether or not to meddle in this business, when the bandits found him. Because of his yellow skin and black hair, he was regarded as an enemy of course. He had no choice but to resist the counterattack and accidentally killed the bandits. The leader, further turned the tide of the battle, which eventually led to the rout of the bandits.

Then he was greeted like a hero. Many hometown people thanked him with tears in their eyes and called him a benefactor—this word is too unfamiliar to Hong San. He has been called a yellow-skinned pig, and was I've been called a scumbag, I've been called a feed, I've been called a servant, I've been despised, I've been despised, I've been spurned, I've been despised, many, many titles, and many, many attitudes.

But no one has ever called him "Gong Gong" with such heartfelt gratitude.

Accepting the gratitude and greetings from the other party, the refugees asked him where he was going, and after getting the answer, they invited him to go with him, looking into the pair of eager and timid eyes, listening to the name of Engong Engong, Hong San said: It was as if he had been immersed in a fascination-soul soup—after all, he had never had such an experience in more than 20 years.

He promised to walk with him for a period of time.

In the next few days, things happened more and more beyond Hong San's expectations.

He dug out some of the knowledge that his old master taught him that he had never used before, selected brave and strong people among the refugees, handed them the weapons and equipment stolen from the bandits, and carried out the most basic reorganization, so dangerous When he arrives, he can always resist a little more, which is very smooth, because with his previous "brave" performance, the refugees all admire him, so he is very obedient.

Then things became serious. When they encountered the bandits for the second time, they were prepared because they discovered it early. They chose a narrow terrain as the battlefield. Relying on a few large vehicles in the team, a group of people went to In front of the cart, he led people to squat behind the shield in front of the car and stabbed with guns desperately through the gap. A group of people in the back shot bows and arrows, and another group of people threw the flames, and the rest were all holding simple riprap ropes. Desperately throwing stones, he actually won the fight again, and there were basically no casualties.

Another miraculous victory pushed Hong San's prestige to the top, convincing everyone, getting a batch of equipment, and further strengthening the hearts of the team. Admiring Hong San's force, he wants to join his team.

-After all, in addition to some Aurora people, there are quite a few Goethe people in the refugee team. These people have experienced those two victories, and they have already recognized Hong San very much.

With the testimonials and invitations of these people, the homeless and wandering Goethes gradually joined.

So the team got bigger and bigger.

In Hong San's words, "I don't know what happened, and there are more and more people."

Farmers whose fields have been burned, mercenaries who have been killed and scattered, lumberjacks, craftsmen, small traders... There are all kinds of people. This is the innate mentality of human beings. They can get together and help each other to survive.

The team is getting bigger and bigger, and Hong San's prestige and status are also rising, and no one can shake it.

The main reason is that this fellow's social skills are really full. After all, he is willing to be a slave and study it as a knowledge. His ability to observe words and see people's dishes is simply perfect.

You see, as a leader and military commander, he is polite to everyone. He can even remember your name and the situation at home. He talks to you without any pretense—are you moved?

What a kind and gracious man he is.

"It's like a dream..."

Hong San commented on the experience over the past month.

The more and more people there are, it means that the young and strong forces that can fight are getting bigger and bigger. Later, Hong San even dared to sneak up on a robber camp that was empty of defenses, and he set up an ambush on the spot without doing anything else. He also killed the gang of robbers who had returned from the looting, not only copied some equipment and food, but also rescued some good people who were robbed and sent them back to their hometowns, causing a sensation.

This is good now, the reputation is rising, the merchants have sent supplies and money to express their gratitude, and some people want to join the team of Lord Hong... In short, all kinds of benefits will follow.

Afterwards, it was association.

The Aurora people in the team thought about it, and felt that they had to have a name, otherwise they would not be decent, so in accordance with the tradition of their own nation, they established a mutual aid organization and elected Hong San as the mountain owner.

Later, after a long journey, the team arrived at a larger city, and was warmly left behind by the mayor and military chief who had heard the name of the Duke for a long time. They were very polite and welcomed them here.

right here.

Valentine City.

"That's a good thing," Kant said. "So you're showing off?"

"...showing off, my uncle Kang." Hong San had a bitter look on his face, "I can't wait to run away."

Kant frowned and said: "You are not too big or not small now, and you are also a person. With so many people, your brothers support you very much, and the mayor values ​​you very much. Isn't it bad to be a big man?"

Hong San looked around vigilantly, listened for a while, and then whispered: "Master, you don't understand, I know how much I have, and to be honest, I feel puzzled that I can walk here without any danger. , and the number of people is increasing, I can't do anything, especially ah, alas..."

He sighed: "Those old Aurora brothers all have their own ideas, and a few authoritative leaders from Goethe's side have become more active, I know what they are thinking, form a society, and recommend me to be the leader. Mountain master, it is the people of Aurora who feel that there are more and more Goethes in the team, and they want to maintain their superior position. They think the same as Goethe's leaders, they want to be big people, they want to climb up..."

"And this team is their capital..."

"As for the mayor and the others, their minds are even simpler..."

Hong San sighed: "Master, I've seen a lot. In this world, there is no reason to be diligent. They are all asking for you. In the past, these people respected me and wanted me to protect them. Later, people also Respect me because for the same reason, they all have things they want, ordinary people want stability, food and clothing, and thoughtful people want a better life and status."

"As for the Lord Mayor..."

He said in a desolate tone: "In the war, Valentine is a big city and is exposed to the elf army. Once the war breaks out, we must concentrate all the forces that can be used... He is counting on me to lead someone to help him defend the city."

Kant raised his eyebrows and said, "So you want to run?"

Hong San didn't blush at all, nodded and said: "I have nothing to do with them, I have done my best to help this step. Now everyone has a place to live and food to eat. After all, those old brothers, leaders, recommended me to do it. Chief, I want to use my prestige and prestige. After I run away, it will be good for everyone. If you want to win wealth, just see how many people you can win and fight for the mayor..."

It makes some sense.

Kant nodded indifferently, and asked again, "Since you want to run, why don't you run?"

Hong San laughed at himself: "Can you run? Several prestigious and ambitious leaders are all staring at me, and the mayor also knows that I am the key person in integrating this team... After all, they don't value me, they look at me. In my brand, I also know how much I weigh..."

"It's none of my business." Kant said, "But if you want to escape, I have a way. It's just that I have big things to do after I leave, and I won't take you with me. You need to know that."

Hong San was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth: "Forget it, I'll go back to the empire."

Kant nodded, then bent down and picked up the crimson scroll on the ground: "We..."

But the next moment, the mutation suddenly occurred, and the crimson scroll suddenly flashed a golden flame. At the same time, Kant trembled, and the inexplicable feeling and rhythm after killing the elf last night appeared again.

Hong San exclaimed: "It's shining again! It's the same as last night!"

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PS1: The second update, 3,500 words... Ah, go to sleep, I hope you can sleep well today, good night.