Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

Kant looked at Hong San.

Although this guy is very salty, he is smart, he knows how to watch words and situations and judge the situation, so he understands a truth - no matter what his temperament is, when he deals with others as the owner of the Heaven and Earth Society, he must show what a power leader should be. Some temperament and appearance.

Instead of the dog-licking look that I saw who licked whom before.

So whether it's talking to the mayor or having a meeting, he's presentable.

But Hong San couldn't hold back when he received the mayor's order.

Eight hundred young militiamen and eight hundred reservists.

One thousand six hundred people.

This means that all the men of the right age in the team have to fight, and even some strong women and old people have to be recruited, not to mention the difficulty of this kind of work...

It's all a life.

And they are the followers who get along with Hong San day and night and trust him.

One thousand six hundred people, defending the city, facing the elves, how many will they die?

Do not.

It's...how much to live.

Kant clearly saw that although Hong San remained calm on the surface, his hands under the table were trembling slightly.

He sighed silently and said, "City..."

"Please wait!"

At this moment, Hong San's voice rang out, his voice was out of control, and it seemed loud and clear.

The mayor was about to set up the next task. Hearing that, he helped the monocle: "Mr. Hong?"

Hong San took a deep breath: "Weapons, equipment, medicines, we lack these things, and we don't have that many young adults of the right age, and a reserve force of 800 people means that we have to recruit women and old people, they have not experienced Any combat training also lacks the ability to deal with dangerous situations..."

The mayor frowned: "Weapons and supplies, the city hall will help to solve some of them. You can make a list. As for other issues, Mr. Hong should worry about it. Women and the elderly don't have to go to the front line of the battlefield, but they also have to bear the responsibility of the battlefield. Transportation and things like that, it's war, regardless of gender or age."

Hong San said: "But..."

The mayor said lightly: "President Locker, your mission is..."

Kant looked sideways, Hong San's breathing was a little short, he blushed, and then slowly lowered his head, his body was shaking slightly, and the fists under the table clenched unconsciously.

Arguing with reason is useless.

Because at the moment of war, the mayor will do anything to defend the city, how can he be reasonable.

It is useless to plead for mercy.

Because the mayor doesn't even care about his own life, how can he care about the lives of others.

It is useless to say any more.

Because your own skills are not enough, it is useless to shout no matter how loud.

Kant retracted his gaze and sighed silently.

Hong San, a person from Aurora, is accustomed to following the tide, and has always had no desires or desires. As long as he is safe and satisfied, it doesn't matter if he is a slave or a maid. He used to treat all power and injustice as nothing, and he could be content with being despised and despised, but today he finally You know what it's like to be powerless.

Hong San kept his head down until the meeting ended.

Everyone stood up with a heavy expression on their faces, and they filed out after shaking hands with the mayor - who can relax when faced with such a mess.

Hong San was in front, Kant followed behind, Leona obediently followed behind Kant, and then the old butler. After some eye contact between the master and servant of the Vidal family, Leona did not care, the old butler did not care. It's suffocating and painful - with such a master on the stall, who doesn't hurt.

"Mr. Hong."

The mayor shook hands with the absent-minded Hong San, but said nothing.

Hong San, who is full of social skills and can be said to be well-rounded, didn't even speak.

"Mr. Dong."

Nick then shook hands with Kant.

Kant doesn't feel much, because he still looks at what is happening now from an outsider's point of view, and he has no intuitive sense of the impact of war and war.

He said, "Mayor Nick, that's a good idea."

Nick shook his head: "If possible, I would also like to be a benevolent, generous and responsive mayor, and I would like to encourage everyone to participate in the defense of the city by themselves, but in this world, there are more hopeless fools than words. , or the sword is easier to move people... This is my experience and conclusion."

Kant showed an interested look: "Oh... how do you say it?"

Nick Valentine's expression was lonely and sighing, but it was only fleeting, and the rest was steely and cold.

He said lightly: "For example, people would rather hate me than dare to hate elves."

As soon as these words came out, Leona's expression changed slightly, and even Hong San, who was in front of him, turned around.

Kant was also silent, and then he gave a thumbs up: "Mr. Mayor, tall and hard."

"It's a mistake," said the mayor, "but I have always believed that the benevolent will be remembered by the world, and those who understand the world will become philosophers, but those who can achieve things will always be people who can understand the world and be hard-hearted. "

When he said this, he showed a more sincere smile that was different from the usual formulaic smile.

Then he patted Kant on the shoulder: "In this city, such people are only me and you, so I sincerely hope that you will bring surprises and hope to this city."

After leaving the conference room and walking out of the main building gate of the city hall, Kant's expression was still subtle.

What did he mean just now?

That's right, why did the mayor of Lao Shizi treat me differently, including the white-haired girl who came up directly, and Hong San and this fellow also bowed his head - could it be that I have some hidden domineering air?

After leaving the house, Hong San looked back at him, with extreme helplessness and daze flashing in his eyes.

Kant said: "Go, go back and talk."

He and Hong San walked quickly towards the gate, and Leona called out from behind, "Wait a minute! Wait a minute!"

Kant waved his hand: "Your husband is not here."

"…"

Leona was stunned for a moment, then said inexplicably, "Where is my husband... Hey!"

Hong San was armed with martial arts, and Kant had extremely strong physical fitness. The two of them left the front garden of the council hall in a hurry. Leona shouted a few times, but they didn't turn back.

The girl stomped her feet in anger, but she didn't dare to call out Kant's real name. After all, this name had a high appearance rate in Goethe in the past two months, because Princess Tina's fierce operation in the north not only greatly inspired Goethe The morale of the people also made countless Goethes remember a Aurora name.

Kant.

The guy who plucked one of the most beautiful and pure pearls of Teddaril.

It's dead anyway.

Many Goethe men felt pity for Her Royal Highness, but also felt that it was not bad that the Aurora rival who jumped out from nowhere was dead.

And Kant killed a group of eldest prince's horses in the empire. There is no airtight wall under the sky. Sooner or later, this news will leak to this side. Besides, in the current passive situation, the eldest prince must be very eager to get Kant. , to counter Tina... His identity is still to be kept secret.

As soon as Leona thought of this, she had to put on her skirt and chased after her furiously. She ran out of the gate all the way, out of breath from exhaustion. She turned her head and saw that Kant and Hong San had already entered an alley.

The silver-haired girl chased after her feet: "Hey, keep up."

The old butler said vigilantly, "Miss, be careful of cheating."

"Fuck you, we're here to find him, why don't we go to see him?" Leona said angrily, "Besides, I wrote Tina's name on his back, why did he No objection, I just understand my identity and meaning, and I must be waiting for me in front..."

The girl chased after her furiously until she reached the alley, and there was no one in it. She chased after a few steps, and suddenly heard the sound of wind from the sky. Looking up, Kant descended from the sky.

He shouted, "Hong San!"

Inspirational, the wind was fierce, Hong San and the old housekeeper punched each other, the two of them retreated at the same time, and their backs hit the wall, making a dull sound.

Before Leona could speak, she felt a force pushing herself against the wall, and Kant in front of her was pressed down like a mountain. Only when she faced him directly could she feel that palpitating deterrent and killing intent.

How should I put it, although there is no such thing as a wall in the other world, this action does exist, and it often appears in dramas and poems. The knight of a certain XX pushed Miss XX into the corner, and the tall physique made that petite The body is completely shrouded, the strong arms are pressed against the wall, and so on.

Leona used to think that this kind of plot was really **** and fart, what happened to those women, how they softened all of a sudden, it was so fake, if any man dared to do such a thing to himself, she would definitely raise her leg with a knee. Bump, slam the opponent's balls.

But now, she is really fragrant.

This extremely aggressive behavior, the masculine aura coming towards her face, and the killing intent that didn't trigger, she felt that the situation had been completely controlled by the other party, including herself.

Her heart was beating faster than ever.

There was even a numb feeling in his body, and he slowly crawled out.

She even recalled the contents of those dramas and poems involuntarily. After doing so, the male protagonist would slowly approach until their cheeks were close at hand, and the breath of speaking would spray onto each other's face-to this extent , and then she wondered, how would it feel if the other party did this? Ah, by the way, his arm hasn't come up yet...

The standard action posture is that he propped his arm against the wall on one side and moved his body closer, while I tilted my head and looked weak and unable to resist. That's right.

— blah blah blah blah, what the **** was I thinking.

Leona snorted for a moment, and then suddenly reacted, and only then did she realize how useless she had just thought, what a hell, it must be something this guy did, it was probably from Aurora Some kind of evil martial arts—most likely Tina also fell into this evil.

But she was really expecting in her heart that Kant really slapped her, what kind of feeling it was.

So, why doesn't his arm hold up?

- But the next moment, the girl's dream was shattered.

With a muffled bang, Leona felt that fine scum hit her tender face, and then she found that there was a long thing on the wall to the right of her head.

Not Kant's arm.

She turned her head blankly, and saw an axe embedded in the wall. The axe handle was very long, very close to her head, and Kant's hand was pressed on the axe handle.

"The people of the Vidal family are haunted, say, do you know me?"

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PS1: The second update, three thousand words, ah, good night, good night.