Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

The breeze came slowly, the sky and the earth were silent, the dark clouds shrouded in the sky were dispelled by the elf mages, let the sun cast its brilliance, and let the sun shine on the earth, making today seem like an ordinary and peaceful day.

This is sincerity, and it means "Today is a dark cloud over the city, but His Highness Kant is here, and the weather is fine."

It is also a demonstration, manipulating unpredictable celestial phenomena, a mighty force that is shocking and awe-inspiring.

The middle line between Valentine and the elf barracks, where the projectile weapons of both sides are difficult to take into account, the terrifying logistics system of the elf has prepared a banquet.

It turned out to be all Aurora cuisine, at least it seems to mean that, round table, tableware, cups, and meals, so that the dishes on the table are also hot and cold, steamed, fried, and fried, and they all look decent.

There are two elf mages standing on the side, one uses mana to isolate the inside and outside, locks the moisture, and the other uses mana to maintain the temperature and ensure the taste of the dishes. The leader of the Dusk Legion stands in front, and the majestic figure faces the Valentin city where the soldiers are standing. More than a dozen high-ranking officers stood around, and there were hundreds of elite elves wearing ceremonial armor and holding banners and sacrificial vessels, which looked mighty and extraordinary.

The adjutant stayed by the commander's side, and out of the corner of his eyes, he swept over the more than 200 elf soldiers present, with a worried look on his face: "Sir, there are so many soldiers on our side, will Kant dare to come?"

The legion commander said indifferently: "It is precisely because the soldiers are lined up on the bright side that the other party will believe that we will not do tricks... If I was the only one waiting here, he would not dare to come."

"Besides, the more this dangerous situation is full of enemies and full of swords and guns, the more it can arouse the competitiveness and pride of this young human being. Aurora people like this kind of place. Going out of the sword gate and setting up the oil pan, the brave man will not change his face and drive straight in, only then can he show his courage and ability, hehe."

He showed a mocking smile: "In the words of the people of Aurora, I call it what I like."

The adjutant also laughed when he heard the words: "Then the adults should also follow the customs of the Aurora people and have an eloquent argument with the other party?"

The legion commander sneered: "Fuck it, I asked the logistics department to take care to come up with such a table of Aurora dishes, and put the sergeant of the salute on the bright side, just to numb him and make him think that I was scaring him, thus Relax your vigilance - Huisha Town's intelligence shows that this person is resolute, meticulous, and has a lot of methods. When dealing with such people, we must seize the initiative and show no mercy."

His expression remained the same, and his words revealed a trace of grimness: "The moment before the meeting and shaking hands, I will suddenly take action, and with the cooperation of others, I will take him down neatly, I have no interest in sitting with a human being. Together, from the same dishes, I have no interest in listening to the superficial and boring chatter of human beings, even if I have a few words with him, I have to wait for him to lie down in the cage."

The adjutant nodded lightly: "Yes, humans are inherently stupid and superficial. His grandfather is probably not as old as your son... Their lives are too short, so their thoughts are so superficial and boring."

The legion commander did not answer. He looked into the distance and said lightly, "He has left the city."

The adjutant was startled, then took out the binoculars and looked: "Anyone?"

"Yeah, alone, I didn't even bring that terrifying alchemy giant." The legion commander sneered, "What an easy-to-understand young man, very cute."

At this moment, the lovely young man out of the city is talking.

"Nonsense, why do I have to eat with elves? Sitting with this group of Mao Mao, talking about 'elf's millet raising people', 'deputy army commander is waiting', 'life style issues' and other nonsense, are all boring? "

"It's rare for them to get together by themselves, tsk tsk tsk, not only are there soldiers not to mention, but they are all on the bright side, and the knife and axemen will be ambushed under the tent. Don't you know this little common sense?"

"Don't talk nonsense, you see that they are so diligently prepared, they must be holding their bad intentions. No matter what their plans, they will always greet them with a few polite words, right? Just make a face-to-face, and I'll send you a signal when the two sides are not far or near, and then disappear in place."

"They must be stunned, and then you shoot the fuck. If I don't tell them a word, I will let them explode in the sky."

"Oh, by the way, remember to tell Nick that this cannon has to be famous, don't say that I sent it back myself, you say that the evil elves have evil plans and use space spells to exile me to another plane. , they murdered the great Highness Kant, and you want to avenge me."

Kant almost finished his explanation, so he rode his self-confidence bike and drove in the direction of Hongmenyan.

On Valentine City behind him, countless pairs of eyes watched this figure.

For some reason, Kant remembered the picture of the successful test of the atomic bomb, the scientists cheering with arms raised in the distance, and Einstein riding a bicycle back with hidden merit and fame, although most of it was p.

"Here... eh? Wait."

A flash of light flashed in the head of the legion commander, and he thought of one thing. He took the binoculars, first looked at Kant who was riding slowly here, and then looked at the city of Valentine, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"No wonder..."

He lowered his voice: "Notify the officers, no one is allowed to do anything without my order to suppress your hostility and murderous aura... Also, please come over, Master Garcia."

The plain here is vast and flat, and the expressions of the elves in front are gradually visible. Kant's raised collar covers his mouth, which is to prevent the elves with amazing eyesight from discovering that he is talking to the air.

He used the walkie-talkie to communicate with Iron Son, and he ran back to the White Mist World to borrow it last night.

"The distance is about the same, they have to come over, you have to pay attention to trim the coordinates, and then follow my orders."

Sure enough, when the distance between the two sides was about 200 meters, the flags on the opposite side were fluttering, and the honor guard wearing golden ceremonial armor strode out, dividing into two rows like clouds and flowing water, laying out the passage, accompanied by the subordinates, The commander of the Twilight Chapter came this way.

"Get ready... Listen to what I tell him, hello, when your mother is dead, fire the gun."

Kant stopped, propped up the car, looked calm, and greeted the elf.

The walkie-talkie was silent, Iron Son did not speak, waiting for his father's order.

Suddenly, Kant's expression changed, he lowered his head slightly, as if watching something on his body, and then thoughtfully, he immediately said, "Wait, don't worry."

The walkie-talkie is still silent, with only a faint whisper, indicating that I know.

The hand of the elf leader has been stretched out.

Kant said lightly: "Your Excellency, your hands are stained with the blood of Goethe soldiers and innocent civilians, and my hands are also stained with the blood of many elf invaders. Let's shake hands. Will the dead creatures agree?"

The legion commander's expression remained unchanged and calmly said: "Before answering this question, Your Excellency, Goethe has ruled this place for hundreds of years, collecting taxes every year from the hard-working civilians, and recruiting troops to fight abroad, causing countless husbands and sons to die. , the achievement is the fame, status and wealth of the Teddaril family, and the price is the poverty, death and sorrow of the people. I want to ask, did the Goethe princes ask for the consent of the Goethe commoners when they did these things?"

Without waiting for Kant to speak, the legion commander withdrew his hand.

"The answer is no, not at all. The Goethes rule the commoners and do not need the consent of the commoners. We do not need to shake hands, nor do we need the approval of the deceased. We only need to follow our own will. Power." The elf said, "Since His Royal Highness Kant doesn't want to shake hands with me, I have no reason to shake hands with you, so I don't have to."

He stretched out his hand and bowed slightly, more like Aurora's etiquette: "Please."

Kant's heart froze slightly, and he suppressed the contempt and ridicule that had just grown, and walked side by side with the other party.

Behind them are the officers accompanied by elves, and on both sides are the guards of honor with awe-inspiring expressions. The elves of this world are not as slender and weak as Kant's inherent impression, but five and three thick, strong and strong, and handsome. Kind of handsome, really makes people jealous.

But it doesn't matter, kill them all, I'm the most handsome man in this area.

At this moment, the tower-like elf next to him said slowly, "My name is Thrandron."

Kant turned his head in surprise.

The other party's expression was also curious: "His Royal Highness Kant doesn't care what my name is, and it's not out of panic and nervousness, but doesn't care at all... I'm really surprised that in this world, there are humans who will despise them from the bottom of their hearts. Elf, and you are a hero who has faced the power of elves directly."

Kant stopped.

The legion commander stopped, the elves behind him also stopped, and the guards of honor on both sides swept towards Kant, at least at this moment, Kant was at the center.

He looked distressed, as if he didn't know where to start. This is a very complicated and complicated issue. It takes a long time to talk about it... Moreover, it is meaningless to talk about it.

So Kant nodded: "You are right, I just look down on you."

The elves were not angry, and some even let out a low laugh.

When the elephant is provoked by the ant and says "you little one", the elephant will not be angry.

On the contrary, it will feel very funny, very funny.

The legion commander asked curiously, "Why?"

Kant shrugged: "There are many reasons, some of them stem from my arrogance and sense of superiority. This is very bad and ugly. I have been working hard to change it."

"But a bigger part of the reason is your behavior, your double standards, your hypocrisy, your disregard for morality, your waging wars, your hypocrisy and ugliness..."

Kant looked around at the elf, looking at the pair of eyes with contempt, disdain and playfulness, arrogance, prejudice, arrogance, and curiosity, just like many Westerners.

Don't care, don't understand, don't want to care, don't bother to understand.

What's the point of figuring out what to say.

"forget it. I'm done here."

He sighed and said, "Fuck you moms."

The air suddenly condensed, and the noble elves looked at each other in dismay, and even suspected that they had heard it wrong. Their brains filled with countless elegant words could not understand the most simple and direct vulgar language, and many etiquette items they had learned did not deal with this situation. plan.

Forgot to even get angry.

After a while, Thrandron was the first to come back to his senses. There was no anger on his face, but his tone was a little condensed: "You shouldn't have said that, it's rude, ridiculous, uneducated, and brings shame to Teddariel."

Kant nodded and said: "I launch wars, I invade other people's land, I kill and slaughter innocent civilians, I use all means and are ruthless, but I know that I am a noble and pure race - this is your logic, hypocrisy, ugly, ridiculous, I really want to see what you guys look like when you take off your masks."

He sneered: "Just like now, I swear by honor and dignity, never set up ambush, but set a trap from the beginning, isn't the meanness of the elf not mean? Even if someone points at the nose and scolds your mother, you must remain elegant. , 'You shouldn't have said that', did I **** your mother, and you have to put on this green mother's face and say, 'You shouldn't have **** like this'?"

Thrandelon's face suddenly changed, and he said sharply: "Kant!"

The sword is unsheathed, the spear is laid flat, and murderous intent surrounds.

Kant's expression did not change, and he said lightly: "Why do you call your wild father?"

The legion commander was so angry that he was about to shoot, but he showed a cruel and sinister smile: "I have found it? You have come this far alone, and you still dare to be so presumptuous. You must be relying on it? I found it before, Valentine even even If you didn't send a support force, you didn't want to go back the same way, right?"

"During the siege the day before yesterday, the mechanical giant's last blow, a long-range shot in the air, blew up my command station, and it was extremely powerful. You came here this time, do you want to do the same, use yourself as a bait, and gather us together. so that the mechanical giant can be wiped out?"

"Do you think I guessed how you would get away?"

His tone became more and more calm, but the murderous intent and cruelty in his eyes became more and more intense.

"The intelligence of Huisha Town spread throughout the army, and the intelligence department dug up everything there, including how Princess Tina escaped... Does His Royal Highness Kant have a similar teleportation artifact?"

"After I guessed this, I secretly invited Master Garcia to anchor this place in space. You may not understand the principle of this spell. I can tell you that the space around you has been locked, which means that No matter where you want to teleport, the power of Mage Garcia will lock you firmly, and before you successfully shuttle, it will pull you back and fix it here!"

"In other words...you can't go!"

Thrandron said lightly: "You will pay a heavy price for those words."

Kant chuckled: "So his name is Garcia."

The face of the legionnaire suddenly changed, and he shot like lightning.

But Kant's eyes have already lit up the flow of time. He tore his shirt and grabbed the crimson scroll that carried the time-space power of the Creation Dragon, and a broken black halo emerged from his body: "Why tell you all this? Nonsense, just because I think it's quite profitable to kill an elf who is good at space power."

The next moment, he disappeared without a trace.

Thrandron immediately turned around and said sharply, "Master Garcia, hurry up..."

I only heard a soft sound like glass shattering, and the trick of changing the space disappeared, revealing the old and wise face of the elf mage, and the elegant elf who had lived for many years died in this world in an instant, completely disappeared. , died silently.

So that the elves do not know what this death means.

This Mage Garcia is the first life in this world to be blown up alive by an entire universe from the beginning of its birth to the present.

The next moment, the sound of cannonballs passing through the sky screeched.

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PS1: …Forget it, let’s not talk about it.