Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

"Go! Go!"

A steel cable was shot from the Alford and nailed to the long beach, and the sailors filed out, one by one, wrapped their hands in cloth and protective gear, and slid toward the beach.

On the side of the warship near the sea, the waves were turbulent, and groups of sea monsters came in like a tide. The starboard gunfire swept the sea recklessly, and they could kill groups of monsters without aiming at all. They seemed to have received some kind of information or signal. Fiercely gathered to the main island, the number is increasing.

"Hurry up!"

The encounter in Long Beach has initially ended. The two island defense forces gathered here have been completely wiped out. The magic device positions that dared to continue to fire on the beach have also been destroyed by daylight drones, large-caliber artillery and even precision-guided missiles. The focus has shifted.

The captain of the Song of Evergreen was speeding up his operations with his subordinates on the beachhead.

"Everyone, move faster! Line up at the position 100 meters away! Halsey! Integrate the mages! Immediately build a temporary position! Our troops need magic support!"

"clear!"

The casters of the four warships were temporarily formed into a mixed mage group. The commander was Halsey, the captain of the Blue Wrath, a senior atmospheric mage of the council. He was good at calling and guiding by relying on the magic ship. Battlefield-level wind energy and terrifying spells that are indistinguishable between enemy and foe are known as "Children of Typhoon".

After repairing and restoring magic power, the mages began to construct elemental models and set up mobile positions using magic equipment, small magic tools and hedrons brought from the ship.

With his longbow in his arms, Querion watched the direction of the beach with sharp eyes.

He knew that the biggest threat came from there.

Although the Afu has strong firepower, it cannot weave the firepower network that covers the whole island. More and more unknown monsters from the deep sea will rush to the beach sooner or later.

As soon as he thought of this, he said loudly: "Hurry up! Let them hurry up!"

His Highness Kant's idea is correct. They must occupy favorable terrain to set up defense lines. Otherwise, their group of more than 1,000 soldiers will be eaten by these monsters sooner or later.

We have to do a little more... yes, a little more.

We cannot stand by with the support of Her Royal Highness Kant and Lord Horus, how can we be so useless as the Royal Navy, the glorious Elven soldiers, the most loyal warriors of Her Majesty the Queen!

His Royal Highness Kant will need us!

After all, no matter how powerful alchemy weapons are, they cannot completely replace soldiers. Our flexible tactics, powerful mobility and battle-hardened martial arts can also play a role, not to mention...

"captain!"

Before thinking about it, several rangers whistled loudly to warn: "There are already monsters rushing over from the wings!"

Querion looked up, and sure enough, a large number of monsters poured in from both sides of Long Beach like a torrent, roaring forward despite the swept artillery fire, he shouted: "Halsey! Fire wall!"

After the reminder, he shouted: "Arrow regiment ready! Scatter arrows! Bombardment tactics!"

- But the next moment, a heavy muffled sound came from behind.

They turned their heads in amazement, but saw several huge, red-colored vehicles crashing to the ground, the nozzles on the roof of the vehicles were aimed at the sky, and a powerful jet roared out, splashing head-to-head towards the long beach, and the air was quickly filled with a A pungent smell, the scent of volatile aromatic hydrocarbons burrowing into the noses of the elves, intoxicating their sensitive sense of smell—it smells good, he thought.

Then he saw a raging fire rising from a distance.

The roars of the monsters, eager for flesh and blood, turned into violent screams.

This kind of monster obviously from the deep sea is ferocious, bloodthirsty and violent. They can even be immune to electricity, but the flesh and blood must be afraid of flames, especially the creatures in the sea!

These large fire trucks poured gasoline on the beach intermittently, the flames were raging, and the flesh was scorched black. This battle is indeed much more violent than the conical flame and wall of fire techniques of the mages.

This dreamy scene can be regarded as a fulfillment of Kant's childhood dream.

Since getting his second water gun in his life, he has developed a great interest in the behavior of jetting after the piston movement.

It is said that war is an excellent opportunity to promote the development of science and technology. Kant agrees with this very much. In the water gun showdown with the friends in the same community, his technology tree can quickly climb.

Soon, ordinary ammunition could not satisfy him. Xiao Kant understood the concept of special ammunition without a teacher. Adding a little material to the water, or directly using other liquids, the lethality and deterrence will increase linearly, such as ink, Like this, like that.

Then he understood the concept that caliber is justice and big is good, and he used heavy weapons in the water pistol showdown between his friends. Helmet, carrying the modified barrel back to the battlefield.

By the way, that time he blocked Xiaoman in the corner and shot him five times.

The little friends who were shot in the **** also started to buy heavy equipment, which made Xiao Kant understand the concept of arms race. Since everyone easily got the pesticide sprayer, it also made him understand the importance of technical barriers. What is even more terrifying is that Xiaoman started the road of revenge with powerful funds to purchase equipment, while Kant's pocket money was almost exhausted. He said in his heart that it was the case, no wonder the Soviet Union died.

So Kant took history as a mirror to win over the same shy friends, create public opinion, provoke confrontation, and finally force everyone to accept the "Heavy Equipment Restriction Treaty", which does not allow the use of pesticide sprayers, weapons of mass destruction, so that the water gun struggle returns to normal. change.

Following the American practice in the book, Kant began to ponder new ideas again. He realized that there are limits to individual combat, so he took a different approach and decided to use the sprinkler device on the lawn of the community, plus a water pipe, to become an artillery position. But range is an issue.

So he began to think about how to use a tricycle, a bucket and a simple water pump to win over two or three small partners to form an alliance and create an APC chariot...

This game, which was played more and more, finally suffered a dimensionality reduction blow and was terminated under the strong interference of his parents. This made Kant understand the cruelty and treacherousness of the international community. Under the coercion of a big country, a small country has no dignity at all. His Manhattan Project is also doomed to be mere paper...

—Yes, he wants to get a fire truck.

But now, his childhood dream has finally come true. Not only does he have many fire trucks, but he also sprays gasoline. This kind of behavior is not only in his childhood, but now, if he dares to do it, it must be the armed police force. , to serve you together.

"Burn! Burn the fuck!"

Fire dragons danced and flames spread across Long Beach.

Fire is the symbol of the origin of civilization and the beginning of human beings to establish strategic deterrence against other animals. It can be said that every human being has the instinct of an arsonist engraved in its DNA.

A huge amount of gasoline was sprayed back and forth, penetrated into the beach, and also floated on the sea surface. The raging flames caused great damage to the sea monsters, and also blocked their progress. Finally, more than a thousand navies finally landed.

Kant came to the officers.

"You've seen the map! We're going to set up a temporary camp at the viewing platform five kilometers ahead! It's condescending and easy to set up defenses!"

Kant drew a simple map on the beach: "Our enemy is not only the garrison on the island that doesn't know if there is any death, but also those monsters in the sea! After arriving at the temporary camp, I will immediately build fortifications, and then put you Arm yourself, and then I need you on some missions!"

The officers immediately stood at attention and said loudly, "You can trust us, Your Highness!"

Kant nodded and said: "That's right, in the previous battle, the heavy magic tools on the island left a deep impression on me, the Yanzi light spear, the slinger and the raging tide, these powerful war weapons should be used for Sweeping the enemy in the sea, the **** of the Broken Isles are stupid."

"So, I want to ask, if you occupy these fortresses, is there any way for you to activate those heavy magic tools to assist the next war operations?"

Hearing this, the expressions of the officers became strange.

Especially the mages, their expressions are a little subtle.

The chief mage of the Song of Evergreen responded the fastest, and he quickly said: "Your Highness, it's like this, several heavy magic tools, Yanzi light spears and slingers on the island are all from the arms company affiliated to the Austrian Law Council. With the hands of research and development institutions, according to rumors, the magic tools exported by the council will be hands and feet, leaving the back door..."

"You fart!"

The son of Typhoon Halsey, as a magistrate of the council, of course, has to open his eyes for the organization. He said abruptly: "It's obviously an elves who do this! You must have a way to control this powerful magic tool like Raging Tide!"

Humans and elves, you stare at me, I stare at you, arguing with each other.

Kant said blankly: "Then what, the situation is urgent, I don't care what the back door is or not, I will ask, do you have a way to crack these heavy magic tools and bypass the mental brand?"

There was a hint of embarrassment on the faces of the two spellcasters, but they were worthy of being spellcasters, and their expressions were well managed. Halsey said sternly: "His Royal Highness, if you say brute force cracking, of course there is a way, after all, no matter what it is. Magic tools use the most basic laws of magic, so..."

"Then it's settled."

Kant didn't care about this, he waved his hand and said: "Then you choose the caster, after we establish the defense in the target camp, we immediately carry out the plan to raid the target fortress, occupy the three fortresses on the island, and now prepare to transfer, there are too many people Now, you can't even get a car, so let's run over there!"

As soon as the voice fell, Horus' voice came from the walkie-talkie on his chest: "Father, the giant dragon scout reports that the sea monster has landed from another area and is encircling Long Beach. Move faster."

"You all heard it!"

Kant clapped his hands: "Move, move! Just run and defend yourself! We'll cover you!"

Hearing the words, Querion immediately said: "Your Highness, the Royal Navy obeys your order, and I will lead the elite troops to fight with His Highness and cover our comrades in arms..."

He speaks earnestly and speaks very fast: "We have the best archers, all with enchanted arrows and woven wood armor, they will fight for you with a storm-like rate of fire and a defensive line like a rock, The more difficult times are like these, the more eager the elven soldiers are to show you our worth, that we are the Queen's most loyal warriors, not the shame of being protected..."

Before he could finish speaking, a series of roars sounded in the distance.

Kant raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

The black phase gate was opened in the air, and in the whistling sound, iron lumps fell from the sky, making a loud roar. Before Querion finished speaking, he turned his head and saw an iron wall.

The cold, heavy and rough armor is full of majesty, the eyes of the visor shoot out two red rays of light, the breastplate is engraved with the inscriptions of Aurora, and the armor with elemental brilliance contains the smell of gunpowder and death, they are like myths and legends. The guard of the Holy Land in the middle, with firm steps, is like a mountain, and the heavy firearms he is holding shine with the heavy metal brilliance, and he runs to dangerous places at any time, ready to fight at any time.

I...fuck!

Quillion's pupils shrank suddenly.

His heart seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer, his mouth opened slightly, and he couldn't say a word, this arrogant pointed ear could swear that he had never been so obsessed with something like this in his life. Love - when he saw this armor, his eyes were filled with two words!

think! want!

what is this! What the **** is this? What the **** is this?

Is it an alchemy puppet created by His Royal Highness Kant? Like those golems of the Arcane Council? Such a beautiful armor, why make a golem? This kind of thing is much better than those shiny silver sissy things that the Silver Moon Saint Guard wears! The moon **** is above! What an awesome armor this is!

This is what an elves should wear!

Those so-called designers, master craftsmen and artists should all eat shit!

So why create a golem? It shouldn't be controlled by boring magic cores and complicated mechanics! It is worthy of one of the most heroic warriors! Yes! Only a brave and invincible elf tough guy like me can wear it to fight! Want want want want! I really want it!

So the question is, what do I need to do to ask His Royal Highness Kant to build such an armor for me? Do you want to sign a fifty-year short-term employment contract with His Royal Highness?

His mind was full of these confused thoughts, and then he heard Kant's voice.

"Okay, boys, build a mobile line of defense!"

Kant clapped his hands: "Follow the order, Horus will serve as your battlefield AI, as a destroyer, your enemies are never more than humans, this strange thing is just an appetizer, you have to get used to all kinds of things In the battlefield, I am used to fighting bravely, I am used to fighting bravely with all kinds of support, and I am used to fighting alone without support!"

"Then! Let's start!"

So, Querion looked around, and the dozens of iron lumps in front of him responded with a bang.

"Fight for you, Your Highness!"

"…"

"…"

Golem, talking.

golem...

Do not!

wrong!

-Do not! Yes! magic! picture!

And it's a **** human! It is the common language of mankind! Or Goethe!

It's Goethe!

It's a weak Goethe!

It was the Goethe who was beaten up by us and almost wiped out the country!

why why why!

As soon as Kant wanted to release the Greywind swarm, he felt a strong willful gaze.

He turned his head and saw Querion looking straight at him.

Those eyes... seemed to be familiar.

It's like Aang, Xiaoman, and even Tina...

Hold.

He shuddered and looked a little bad: "What's wrong?"

Querion suddenly came back to his senses: "No, nothing..."

-hiss.

Kant sucked in a breath of cold air, as if it wasn't an illusion, he saw from the corner of the elf's eyes...

Tears?

Before he could react, the elf turned around and shouted, "Shit! You bastards! Run for me! Run! Throw the elf's stuff! The idiots in the cesspool! Sea maggots are not uncommon. The rancid scum, if you stay in the world, you will only eat expensive bread! For the queen's sake, run and run for Lao Tzu!"

The elf captain who was furious for some reason, the navy soldiers who hurriedly obeyed, the team of more than a thousand people began to run at the fastest speed, and the destroyers carried their weapons and began to defend the front line.

But... what's wrong?

Kant showed a puzzled look, and suddenly stared at me without speaking, with a look of grievance, and then lost his temper at other people, so, so arrogant...

Difficult to say...

He showed a look of horror.

...It seems that I will stay away from this elf in the future.

Damn, it's dirty to live for a long time.

Thinking about these crooked slants all day long...

Kant pressed down a subtle thought and asked Horus, "When will you withdraw?"

Horus replied: "In about ten minutes, my father will pour oil into this sea area. The hull of the Afu is continuously attacked by monsters, and it is about to reach its limit..."

"it is good."

The Alfred is going to retreat.

First of all, even with the blessing of paradox elements, there is still a limit to the strength of the material.

Secondly, even though Horus is a powerful artificial intelligence, its computing power is limited after all. Next, a temporary camp will be established in the middle of the mountain, and an artillery position will be set up. Horus is not only responsible for the combat assistance of the destroyers, but also controls the sky. The drones are patrolling around, and then they are responsible for the fire control of the new camp. There is no more energy to take care of the Afu.

"Then... just hold on for another ten minutes!"

Monsters roared and converged on this beach, Doomsmen opened fire, metal storms shot, rockets and grenades flew, and above the sky, razor swarms of sunlight drones fell and bombarded, and Long Beach became a terrible place. In the meat grinder, an astonishing number of monsters die every moment, but more and more deep-sea monsters gather on the island.

In the depths of Zhenhai Castle, a strange laughter sounded.

"It seems that he is a fire thief."

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PS1: Update... I moved a little stuff to my new home today, so tired...