Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

The setting sun shines on the city, Valentine's sun sets in the west, Kant stands at the head of the city, holding a telescope.

"It's cheaper for him."

He said so.

Hong San next to him smiled: "The other party is knowledgeable and interesting, so he bowed his head early, and we tossed it again, but we fell into a lower position - killing the power stick is to kill the power, he took the power and we don't have to fight."

Kant looked disappointed: "It's a pity that my multinational team of reporters is no longer useful..."

When he sent the "Dyniy Ticket Inspection and Picket Brigade" to find fault, Kant was already ready for the second wave.

Today, Valentine's not much else, the fish and dragons are mixed, and the ethnic composition is extremely complex. He asked Hong San to collect a little, and he found a group of relatively handsome guys, all of whom spoke nicely and ran fast.

After a little training, you can pretend to be a reporter, speak in the newspapers, and talk about international influence, so you can do things with rhythm. The key is to be thick-skinned and coaxed enough to be used by Uncle Kang.

In the Western way, Kant has learned very well.

He had already made up his mind that the first wave of pickets would provoke the past. If the elves refused to accept the trouble and refused to bow their heads, the reporters would swarm and make a big fuss, saying that they would report the ugly and rudeness of the elves to the newspapers. , sent back to the country, so that the general people can see the arrogance and arrogance of the elf's hypocritical and ugly attitude, such a threat will inevitably make the very face-saving elves panic.

Anyway, in a hurry, the elves couldn't verify the identities of the so-called reporters.

Even if you want to anger and punish the country where these reporters are located - they are all imperial reporters anyway, your Dusk Moon Dynasty wants to sanction the empire, and it has nothing to do with me, Kant.

"No, no pity."

Kant said to himself: "I don't need it this time, I have to use it next time. The news newspaper I told you before must be made - not the kind of **** that the nobles provide exclusively. The newspaper must be read by the broadest people. Now, let the citizens see it, let the army understand it, and even let the peasants understand it!”

"If you are illiterate, you will send a preacher, and then education and literacy will be done. Start doing it now." Kant turned to look at Hong San. "Otherwise, it will be a bit late to do it again."

Hong San nodded and said, "Yes, I wrote it down."

At this moment, the gorilla who was standing aside suddenly said, "Come on."

Kant and Hong San stared at each other at the same time.

The red glow on the horizon rolled, blazing flames lingered, and in the sound of phoenix chirping, the holy beast with the flame as its feather flapped its wings and soared.

"The emperor of the elves is known as the Phoenix King. The Phoenix is ​​not only the exclusive car of the royal family, but also a powerful war machine. It can pour meteor showers on the ground, and it can also cooperate with mages to fight for air dominance."

Hong San said calmly: "The elf air force is unparalleled in the world. It is famous for its advanced tactics, diverse arms, and large numbers. Their ability to tame and control beasts is too great."

But Kant didn't respond to him. Instead, he looked at the phoenix flying slowly from the horizon with a little surprise.

Even gorillas do.

"...I always feel a little familiar."

Kant looked at the flaming phoenix with a telescope, and it seemed that there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but he couldn't say exactly where it was familiar.

The gorilla also nodded slowly: "It's a bit familiar..."

But she couldn't tell where she was familiar.

Hong San said in surprise: "What? Has Your Highness seen Phoenix before?"

"never seen it."

On TV, in CG, in Heroes of Invincibility... These don't count.

If there is such a thing on the earth, it will really turn the sky upside down.

Kant couldn't think of where this familiar feeling came from, so he shook his head, glanced at the elf's air force brigade, and snorted: "Invincible? Not necessarily."

Go back and get some fighter jets to blow up this group of turtle grandchildren.

While they were talking, everyone heard a phoenix sing, and saw the phoenix circling a few kilometers away, and then fell to the ground. The same goes for the elf knights. Hong San said in surprise: "This is The Duke of Tagris is really polite, and he didn't fly directly to the city to land."

With such a large-scale air force, with the power of the phoenix, and the magic skills of the few elf powerhouses accompanying him, if they want to break into Valentine's airspace and land directly in the city, they will use the city's current mage troops and the falconer Kassan. Della's giant eagle... it's really not good enough.

And Kant will not declare a breakdown of the negotiations because of such a move.

He and Hong San had already tacitly agreed that the elves would regain a little face in this way. After all, they had already bowed their heads before - they could not have imagined that they would be so humble.

"This elf little white face, pay attention."

Kant tutted: "So polite, so aware of current affairs, so honest, he actually left the empty road and did not take the land road to the city, does he like the stinky leaves and rotten eggs of the villagers so much?"

He shrugged and said, "I can't bear to bully him anymore... Let's go, my brothers go out and greet him."

Outside the city, the elves had already landed, and Elendil frowned: "Your Highness, this is different from what we negotiated... We can't give in without restraint and no bottom line, we have to show the power of the elves properly."

"No, Lord Elendil, this is not my decision." Tagris gently stroked Phoenix's head, the flames couldn't hurt him in the slightest, Duke Tiling closed his eyes for a moment, showing a look of surprise, "Philip Ladiano felt oppression and fear...it landed because of fear."

The wise man was moved - in the traditional culture of elves, the phoenix is ​​a smart and beautiful mythical beast, and even has a more powerful ability to perceive danger than a unicorn, and their premonitions must not be ignored.

"That said, there are indeed terrifying powerhouses hidden in Valentine."

He looked at the small city that shattered the Twilight Chapter and destroyed the Five Dragon Banner Army. In the war against Goethe, the city's poor defense did not cause the staff to care too much. Who knows it Be the wall of sighs and become a terrible nightmare for the Royal Army.

He even met old friends' students on previous visits.

The Aurora man named Hong San was the disciple he loved and hated the most as claimed by his old friend. The reason for his love was that this disciple was extremely talented, and the reason for his dislike was that this disciple had no shame at all, and even got the "Deadwood Can't Be Done". Diao Ye, this evil beast will die." He had also seen Hong San, and Erendil, who had read countless people, confirmed at a glance that the old friend's evaluation was true, and he was a complete rotten person.

But now, as Kant's staff, Hong San met him. His words were sincere and his attitude was calm, but he was like an unsheathed sword, and his gentle and polite attitude could not hide his sharp edge.

The peerless talents that his old friend loved and even regretted, finally fully blossomed.

This is very meaningful.

Before, it was an uncarved rotten tree, a **** who rolled in the most humble soil, a shameless waste worse than a beggar, but since Kant appeared on the mainland stage, this once rotten person suddenly bloomed. The peerless brilliance of a top-notch talent began to serve as a strategist and think tank—and his allegiance happened to be a fierce man who could destroy the army and deter the Dusk Moon Dynasty with his hands.

- Exactly ass!

Conspiracy, must be conspiracy.

How can a person wake up in a short period of time and even become enlightened?

There is no other explanation, it must be a disguise, what a terrible disguise, willing to be the most humble and dignified waste for more than ten years, just waiting for this day?

Elendil's mind flashed the half-smiling face of the old friend of Aurora, and then contacted Valentine's strong aura that was enough to make Phoenix feel fearful. It seems that after Kant appeared, various Strange things were happening around him... just as planned.

Kant.

And the broken mountains and rivers of Aurora.

The great route established by Goethe and Aurora in the early years.

Kant met Princess Tina and took the initiative to intervene in the war.

If Kant really helped Goethe win this war, marry Tina, and establish a great prestige in Goethe and even the mainland, then next...

Could it be that…

—Old friend, is this also in your calculations?

"Lord Erendil?"

Duke Tiling's call awakened the wise elf, and he came back to his senses, and a drop of cold sweat quietly flowed out.

Tagris said, "Look, Kant is out of town."

Erandil was startled for a moment, looked up, and the Eagle Eye Technique was activated in an instant, his eyes turned into the shape of eagle pupils, and his vision was condensed and enlarged.

He saw two teams of cavalry enforcing martial law around the city gate, and several human beings walking towards this side.

The man in the lead, with short black hair and wearing strange clothes, was walking while holding something similar to a telescope but with binoculars, looking over here.

He said in surprise: "This is Kant? Have you seen it?"

Tagris' green eyes glowed with a faint light, and he said, "I haven't seen it before, but short black hair, fancy clothes, weird props, the most important thing is that he will look at us with such an attitude and such eyes, take it easy, look at us. There is no trace of fear... Who else is there besides him?"

After speaking, a trace of doubt flashed in Duke Tiling's eyes.

"Strange...a very familiar feeling, and the woman behind him."

Valentine direction.

"Then who the **** is that brother?"

Kant threw the telescope to Hong San: "Recognize it."

Hong San took it and nodded, "It's not wrong, it must be."

"you recognize?"

"The one who can stand beside the phoenix and is qualified to stand side by side with Erendil must be the elven royal family."

"Little white face." Kant took back the binoculars and glanced again, "This is the kind of male elf with a normal painting style in my impression, the kind that would be made to cry by the big [beep-] of the orcs."

His next sentence will reveal the reason for the vulgar language: "It's better to be a brother, what do you do when you look so handsome? It's flashy, and it's a shame, mother's little white face."

"only…"

He took off the binoculars and said to himself, "A little familiar."

Achiang also said: "I also think it's a bit familiar."

Hong San followed them: "Have you seen it?"

"I haven't seen it before." Kant put away the binoculars, and the elves on the opposite side also greeted him, "Maybe the elves who were killed by me before were his relatives... Never mind, you must be ashamed of being so girly. Ah, Ruo Shoucheng is like this, watch me teach him to be an elf."

On Kant's side, Aang and Hong San accompanied him, and they found a few support scenes from the mercenary group. The elves saw that there were few people here, and there were only a few elves who greeted them.

Goethe's consort, the Elf Duke, one is a powerful man who has shocked the world recently, and the other is a royal family with a long history of elves. This unofficial meeting may decide many things.

"I'm Kant."

"I'm Tagris."

No lengthy self-introductions, no cumbersome diplomatic rhetoric.

The two walked together and shook hands. Only the entourage behind them and the desolate former battlefield witnessed all this. The rewriting of the direction of the war often happened in small and ordinary days.

As wise man, scholar, and recorder, Erendil listened intently, preparing to record the ensuing conversation, which must become part of history.

Then, he heard his own adults say.

"Have we met before?"

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PS1: Today is still 6,500 words in two updates. If you add more updates, you should update at least 6,000 words every day. You can write more when you sleep well. It should be better tomorrow.

PS2: It's been half a **** year for the impact drill. It has been ringing since the New Year. It was on the 23rd floor at first, and now it's being renovated on the 28th floor. It's being renovated - and the most irritating thing is that I can't scold this one on the tenth floor, because it's a special boss's house that needs to be renovated.

PS3: And especially for Japanese dogs, it's a **** wedding room decoration, hastily.