Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

"Notice! Notice! All waiting rescuers, immediately follow the guide and head to Zhenhai Airport!"

The sound resounding through the sky spread throughout the large platform base, the chaotic crowd marched towards the top of the mountain, the soldiers of the combined fleet maintained order, and the preachers along the way loudly reminded the precautions.

"Be sure to defecate before boarding the plane! There is nowhere on the road for you to solve personal problems!"

"Men and women are separated! Follow orders and maintain order!"

"Bumps are normal! Don't panic!"

"If you are unwell, you can ask the crew for help!"

"Don't make noise on the plane, don't gather crowds!"

"As instructed, restrain your body with a harness!"

Due to the low level of education, the per capita quality is worrying, and some words cannot be remembered over and over again, so they can only be brainwashed and emphasized over and over again, in the hope that there will be less trouble when boarding the plane.

In the crowd, the two professors followed along. The crowd was surging around, and the chaos was full of noise. Looking around, the mountains and rivers seemed like a lifetime.

Soon, they will take the so-called transport plane to leave the land invaded by monsters and head to the far port. The experience of these days is like a dream.

Who would have thought that the prosperous, stable, prosperous and peaceful Broken Islands would suddenly be involved in a conflict with the Dragon of Aurora one day, facing the threat of war and forbidden spells, and who would have imagined that a ferocious sea monster would land from the sea? , instantly turning a beautiful island into a **** hunting ground?

At this time, the one who offered a helping hand at this time was actually the Aurora people who were the enemy.

Where is the future, what is the fate, no one knows.

Leshalyn held her friend's hand tightly, but this time, Shirley didn't break free.

What will happen next?

What about the so-called aircraft?

Can it really take us to the far port?

Step by step, people moved forward in silence, following the crowd, the rumbling fire still shone in the distance, the fierce battle continued, the powerful alchemy weapons shot from the big platform base in all directions, and the danger still lingered in the Broken Isles. In the sea, the shadow of death has never gone away.

Leshalyn sighed silently: "Shirley, what are you going to do when you arrive at Far Harbor?"

The gray-haired girl said lightly: "Of course, bring my suitcase back first."

"After getting the box?"

"Waiting for Kant to come to hire me with my outstanding talent and brilliant academic achievements."

"So you also want to work with him?"

Shirley glared at her friend until she smirked and looked away.

Then she said, "Yes, I'm kind of interested."

Facing Lyshalin's surprised gaze, she said: "The alchemy is outstanding, the space is outstanding, has the long-lost power of the forbidden spell, is as young as me, and is as pure as I am, and his alchemy bomb makes I'm very interested, aren't these reasons enough for me to change bosses?"

She glanced at Sky Academy, her eyes were nostalgic, but reality was reality.

"After today, the Broken Isles will cease to exist," she said. "Even if such monsters recede and are completely wiped out, this place will never return to the past."

She is not a fool either. Kant and the Broken Isles are originally hostile factions. If there is no sea monster, there will be a war here. Although the Dragon of Aurora is helping the Broken Isles, the purpose is not as simple as it is preached. He really does not ask for the survivors' return, and will take the opportunity to dismember and destroy the living power of the Broken Isles, so that the place can never rise again.

This is normal and reasonable behavior.

Lysaline suddenly felt a solemn sadness, and she nodded lightly.

After all, it's a place to study, change your life, and make friends.

She said softly: "Fortunately we are all here, fortunately we are all well."

Shirley glanced at her good friend with a stern face, and did not refute. She was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "I am also happy about it, Lysa."

"hey-hey!"

"Don't hold it! Let go!"

Even at the moment when they are about to leave their hometown and the road ahead is bleak, they still try to remain lively and optimistic, and this kind of joy even infected the people around them.

After a short trek, we came to the top of the mountain.

They found many people looking in one direction in silence.

Immediately afterwards, the two well-informed female professors also fell into sluggishness.

"This…"

They saw a behemoth, lying quietly on the flat road in the distance, like a bird, but bigger than any bird, like a mythical beast from an ancient legend.

"This…"

Lysaline murmured, "This is at least sixty meters long, right?"

Shirley stretched out her slender fingers, gestured, and said, "58.8 meters."

The long wings are even a little longer than the body. In the sun that is about to set in the west, it reflects a shocking cold light. Such a body is comparable to a medium-sized warship, but it must not be a ship, because the two long Flying Wing has already revealed its identity - this is what Kant mentioned, the so-called transport plane that can send everyone to the far port! A giant that can fly in the sky!

"How is it going to fly? Is it flapping its wings?" Leshalyn was caught up in the excitement and curiosity of discovering something new. "Look, Shirley, those are windows! Can we still see outside?"

Shirley ignored her friend's convulsions. She stood there and fell into deep thought. Her academic experience told herself that flapping wings was not enough to make this huge aircraft fly, but her intuition told herself that it could make this huge aircraft fly. The thing that the bird took off in the air should be a strange object hanging under its wings.

"It's great, isn't it?"

On the other side of the plane, Kant stood with several commanders of the Combined Fleet, watching this majestic bird, and the well-informed officers of various countries also opened their mouths.

Model is Airbus A330-200, two-class cabin layout, 293 seats, from Jurban International Airport - that airport is several city cards in the backward country of Biagang, a good place to get it, Even a NASA-designated airport of shame.

—When NASA's space shuttle has an emergency, it's going to land here.

"We removed the seats in the economy class, and of course also left some seats and business class to accommodate the wounded and some special people. In addition, there is a huge space of more than 160 cubic meters in the cargo compartment. A considerable number of people are accommodated, and the estimated passenger capacity is about 800."

Kant looked at one of the wizard wizards: "The cargo hold and the passenger cabin are on the upper and lower floors. Fifteen soldiers should be stationed to accompany them and serve as the crew. Although every passenger seat is precious, safety is also important. You His mission is to maintain order and cooperate with Horus when necessary, to fulfill all his orders."

The other party straightened his waist and saluted: "Yes! But Your Highness, I have another request!"

"Say."

The mage said loudly: "I ask to **** them to the far port and return here!"

Kant frowned and said, "Why? According to the announced incentive measures, your heroic fighting and perseverance have won yourself a priority to evacuate."

The elf's eyes were firm and unshakable: "Because my soldiers are still fighting here!"

Immediately after the plane landed, it was also one of Kant's plans. For this reason, the engineering team has begun to lay a second landing strip. The high-intensity work needs to be replaced, and more air power is required to participate in the rescue. Hong Kong's support is essential.

Kant thought for a while and said, "I agree to your request, Elf, but I also have a request."

"Speaking!"

Kant said: "I ask you to keep the whole process confidential and not disclose the news that you will return. After you get off the plane, you can follow the elf volunteer troops who came to support and return to the plane."

"In other words, I don't want this matter to let the soldiers who followed you back to the far port know that the reason why they earned their return tickets is because they fought hard and made great achievements, which I promised them. The reward is what they deserve, and if you let them know about your choice, it will bring them unnecessary moral pressure and dilemmas."

The elf froze for a moment, and her eyes softened.

He replied succinctly, "Yes."

Kant added: "Now I will tell you the points that need attention. The flight process will basically be smooth and smooth. Your soldiers are mainly responsible for the status and safety of the survivors. If you have been on this new type of aircraft, you may experience a phenomenon similar to seasickness."

That kind of situation must be like hell, especially when there are many people jammed, the space is crowded, the air quality is relatively poor, and the airtight environment, once someone sprays, the consequences are unimaginable.

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The commanders were stunned for a moment, but they immediately reacted and laughed together.

They run at sea and get seasick, they all hear about it during the recruits.

"This is not a problem, Your Highness, the mage releases a large-scale soothing spell that can ensure that everyone arrives at their destination quietly."

The elf mage smiled and said, "By the way, this spell is called, 'Destroy the Nightmare - May the evil scene of the Antiriderine never be repeated'."

Because the field of otherworldly spell research is extremely prosperous, and the magic patent system of the Arcane Council has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, generations of spellcasters have contributed their wisdom for hundreds of thousands of years, so that "good names are taken by dogs". There are endless phenomena. In order to successfully apply for a patent, there are countless strange spells, and even divided into many factions with naming methods.

For example, the name of this spell, which has a story to tell, must be an event faction.

Kant laughed: "It seems that something terrible must have happened to the Antiriding."

"Yes, Your Majesty, the inventor of this spell used an entire article to record the terrible scene of the ship at that time, and all who read it will laugh out loud."

"You can show it to me later." Kant stretched out his hand, "So soldier, good luck."

The elf shook his hand: "Thank you, Your Highness, you are different from other humans."

Boarding is about to begin.

Cargo and passenger cabins lowered their landing gear and the loudspeaker blared: "Queue up! First come first! No crowding! No scrambling! No running! Violators will immediately be denied the opportunity to leave, I can tell you this clearly. , whoever dares to run around, throw you into the sea and feed the monsters on the spot!"

The entrance was surrounded by iron railings, and elves with swordsmen patrolled coldly.

It is a wise move to let these arrogant longevity majors serve as security guards, because they see everyone as rubbish, very noble and arrogant, and their deterrent power is strong enough. Together with the bright machete in their hands, they are enough to deter stupid people who want wild dogs to steal shit.

Kant said to the walkie-talkie: "Men and women are separated, and fifty people are allowed in at a time."

The wisdom from the earth is very useful. Kant directly took down the railings and walkways that turned around to prevent crowding at the airport, so that the scoundrels could not do anything if they wanted to crowd and fight. Guided towards the daunting giant bird.

Cameras are placed in front of both entrances.

"Identification complete, Professor Shirley Cooper, welcome aboard."

"Identification complete, Professor Leshalyn Stadt, welcome aboard."

Zira, an electronic sound without any emotion, rang out.

"Does it recognize us?"

The two girls climbed the long ladder and walked onto the neck of this huge bird. As they walked, Lysaline said excitedly, "This is too powerful, is this also alchemy?"

Shirley's face was serious: "I feel a little uneasy."

"what?"

"If I'm walking on the streets of Far Harbor and there happens to be such a magic tool somewhere, will I be recognized when and where I go, who I see, and what I do?"

"Ah?" Lysaline tilted her head, "but you don't usually go out."

Shirley stopped and thought for a while: "Well, that's right."

Leshalyn followed her friend and said: "You can think of this, it's possible, but if you don't do bad things, why do you get noticed and do what? If the situation you said really exists, then Far Harbor Must be the safest place in the world, because all the bad guys have nothing to hide!"

"...Hmph." Shirley didn't look back, "Naive."

They hurriedly boarded the plane. The tall elf macho man at the cabin door had his head almost against the cabin ceiling, and said with a serious look: "Welcome to the plane, please go to the rear cushion of the right cabin to take a seat, please forgive me for special circumstances. After you are seated, please use the straps behind the cushion to secure your waist to prevent bumps…”

Shirley glanced at the left side, where there was a wide space, with three rows and two seats in a row, but the elf's instructions were obviously to go to the right - she took a few steps to the right.

The first five rows of seats are already full of people, and more people have reached the second half. There are no seats. Green mats that seem to have stains are spread on the ground. The women who have already sat down clumsily go to With straps around their waists, they huddle, huddle, huddle...

Shirley's face turned blue as she turned her head and walked towards the business class.

The tower-like arm stopped him: "Ma'am, this is for the wounded and special guests. The superior has not given similar instructions. Please go there and have a look. We will arrive at the far port in at most two hours."

The gray-haired girl took a deep breath and said, "It's time to tell you about my special identity. That's right, I'm the secret love of your Highness Kant..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Leshalyn hurriedly covered her mouth: "Shut up Shirley! The consequences of telling such a lie that can be exposed right away are terrible! Two hours are only two hours!"

"My body won't be clean after being there for two hours! I won't be clean for the rest of my life!"

"How can it be so exaggerated, you clean freak!"

"It's such an exaggeration that an invisible evil force will erode my body and make me..."

A small dispute broke out here, and Horus whispered in Kant's ear: "Father, as expected, I got hooked. Judging by her words and deeds, the girl named Shirley has obvious cleanliness. The floor covering environment in the economy class is absolutely unbearable, and it is recommended that you go out immediately - after all, from the content of many TV dramas and novels, upgrading an embarrassed girl can basically win the favor of beautiful women."

"I do not want it."

Kant has been through a lot of thorns: "What are you going to do? Are you blackmailing them after taking pictures? Besides, I pay attention to them because they were named by the old coffin, and they can be seen by the old thing, indicating that It is indeed a scientific research talent with unlimited prospects - go, find someone, and give her a ten-year labor contract."

Horus said stunned: "Ten years of black workers for a two-hour business class ticket?"

"She doesn't think it's worth buying. It's called free trade."

"…never heard of that."

"Then I'll teach you what free trade is - free trade is, I want to sell you a fighter jet for $100 million, if you don't think it's necessary, then I'll sell this fighter jet to your nemesis for $50 million , your nemesis will get you a new fighter jet every day, and you think you have no choice. If you want to buy it, I will sell it to you at a starting price of 180 million US dollars, and the follow-up fuel tanks, missiles, weapons and stealth coatings and maintenance You have to keep charging for maintenance, and one fighter earns you two.”

"Son, this is the highest state of free trade. If there is no demand, create demand."

"…Pooh."

In the end, the two young professors were both seated in comfortable seats in business class.

The plan to lure them went more smoothly than expected. When the serious-faced elf flight attendant said, "Only those who are loyal to His Royal Highness Kant and work hard for his career are eligible to sit there", the talented girl Shirley said in a loud voice. Said - I, an academic genius, would like to work part-time.

Lysaline also got on the pirate ship in a confused way.

"That's how you sold yourself." The chestnut-fat girl said brokenly, "No contracts, no salary, no years, no benefits... Although the Broken Isles are a bit domineering, they give a lot of money. And bonuses, and food stamps, and vacations…”

A serious-looking elf soldier walked over and pushed a car: "You two, business class benefits, do you need food? Instant noodles, ham sausage, melon seeds..."

Leshalyn blinked: "Are you receiving money?"

"No, free benefits."

"Then can I come all over?"

"…"

Passengers gradually filled the entire cabin and cargo hold.

Eight hundred people in total.

The hatch gradually closed, and a whisper came from behind.

The voice of Horus sounded in the cabin: "I am Horus, all passengers, the plane is about to take off in five minutes, please keep your emotions stable, this is a voyage leading to freedom and safety, which is enough for you to remember for a lifetime. , please sit back and experience this rare journey - you must be reminded that you will not have the opportunity to fly until the construction of commercial aviation services is completed."

In the business class cabin, there was the sound of the little hamster eating, and there was a vague praise: "Sheryl, how can this peanut be so delicious! The melon seeds are fried with spices! And this eight-treasure porridge, it's so sweet. woo woo woo I swear my allegiance to Lord Kant…”

"—Don't talk to me while eating! The scum is sprayed over!"

inside the cockpit.

"How? Be sure."

"Trust me, Father."

The morphed octopus-like manipulator nimbly fiddles with complex buttons, says Horus: "Without actual pilot experience, I've simulated thousands of flights in Airbus' flight training software. , no problem at all!"

"...I believe it for now."

Kant looked at the time: "Let's try to send the second plane to take off within 30 minutes. How about it? It's not a problem for your computing power, right?"

"There is no problem at all. Driving is a simple job. After taking off, when you reach the specified altitude, you can fly automatically through inertial navigation. I have reset the path and map. Just take care of it when you land, but basically There's no big problem."

Horus said: "Don't worry about safety. Every plane will be guarded by a giant dragon. If there is a problem during the flight, the hatch will be opened to enter the combat mode, and your support can be called at any time."

"Are you ready then?"

"Get ready, father, there is a first time in everything. As long as the first flight is successfully completed from takeoff to landing, our plan can be implemented and carried out faster."

After all, tens of thousands of people were transported to the far port in batches without a tower, professionals, logistical support or even qualified drivers, and even the runway was built improvised, so it was necessary to try, and the time was urgent. , and there is no time to make a plane fly to the far port and try to land first - besides, the weight cannot be accurately simulated.

The first landing could only be dealt with through the powerful and precise control ability of Horus, the long-range support of the giant dragon stationed in the far port, the unfolding ground mages, and even Kant's immediate response.

As long as the first time is successful, you can collect data, learn from experience, and everything will be much smoother.

There was a reassuring power in Horus' voice: "Memorial, Father, this should be the first time we have shocked the world without killing and dying, and they will remember what we did."

"Yes." Kant slowly smiled, "Then I ordered, get ready to take off."

"Yes, please instruct."

On the outside of the plane, Kant picked up the walkie-talkie: "Now I ordered all the hot air balloons to slow down and leave the true north route. The dragon will clear the air with its dragon power to disperse the birds. The life that enters the runway, whether it is human or animal!"

He motioned to the commanders: "Back up."

The engine started, roared, the turbo whirled wildly, and the wind picked up.

The long runway, Airbus began to accelerate.

The reason why this plane was chosen as the first one was because of its good performance, not too small or not small, and suitable for various parameters. Once an accident occurs during the flight, the dragon stationed on the passenger plane and the mage on the plane can use it. An air-type magic device, trying to minimize the speed of the plane's fall, so that it can be forced to land with low damage, and try to save the lives of most people.

"Don't eat it." Shirley looked out the window, "It's about to take off."

From here, she saw the other side of the runway, where a few people stood sparsely, there were majestic elves, and there were spellcasters in quiet robes, all of them with extraordinary bearing, standing on the edge of a black-haired young man. Behind him, the man seemed to be waving here.

he is…

This thought flashed through her mind. She only felt the seat shake, and the invisible force pushed her back. The person she saw had disappeared in a flash, and then there was a muffled sound in the entire cabin. The iron bird roared vigorously, and the surrounding scenery quickly slid backwards, getting faster and faster, from running quickly to galloping horse, from galloping horse to flying bird.

In the long humming, the speed of the bird was already unsettling. They looked out of the window in amazement, and then felt that the whole body was shaken again, and an indescribable feeling came to their hearts. Looking out the window, the ground became far away. , the sea in the distance rises from behind the cliffs.

- No, they are flying!

Surprised shouts also came from the economy class at the back, and even the serious elf warriors couldn't help but look out the window. They quickly saw the scenery of most of the Broken Islands and the red sun that was gradually setting in the distance. , saw many hot air balloons floating in the sky - really flying!

On the ground, people let out a cry of surprise mixed with joy.

Whether it was the passengers waiting at the airport, the soldiers at the big platform base, the survivors waiting for rescue on the islands, or those who were already on the hot air balloon, they all saw the huge bird soaring into the sky. Without flapping its iron wings, it soars in the sky, carrying countless survivors about to leave the dangerous Broken Islands and sail to a safe far port!

The technological crystallization of modern industry swept its graceful figure in the air, and swirled around the Broken Isles, as if to say goodbye to the people here, as if to show them where there is hope. That hopeful scene will definitely stay for a long time. In the hearts of everyone, it will become an indelible impression in the next few years or even decades—yes, His Royal Highness Kant has indeed done it.

"Your Highness."

The voice came from the elf commander Querion, who looked at Kant with a serious look: "Although it's a bit out of time, I'm thinking at this time - I'm glad our ship stayed at the end, and it's an honor to fight with you so far... I'm for what happened before. regret and sadness for the war.”

Kant was surprised, and immediately smiled: "Don't worry, you are just executing orders."

"Yes, so I sincerely hope..." Querion gave a military salute, "You and Her Majesty the Queen will make the war never play again."

He whispered: "It's not fear, it's people like you... who promised selfless things, put them into action, and gave everyone hope in this way. Such you should not be anyone, a force, or enemies of the state."

He said this, a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said, "Sounds a bit strange, doesn't it?"

Kant shook his head and said, "No, I'm glad to have your approval. Okay, let's continue. We have only transported 800 people away, and there are still many people waiting for our rescue."

He snapped his fingers, and the second transport plane was about to start jumping: "Okay, all units speed up and continue to release people, Querion, you are responsible for the next boarding matters, and the real challenge has just begun."

Kant's work is actually busier than everyone else.

Use space capabilities to shuttle between points, throw mines and fry fish, replenish materials for various evacuation points and firepower points, and even provide direct fire support, monitor deep-sea conditions, and return to Earth at regular intervals to collect a wave of materials, not only that, but also have to take time. According to the confession of the island owner, the archipelago is searched and looted to avoid waste.

Now his tasks have increased.

Keep an eye on the dynamics and safety of flights to Far Ports.

As well as coordinating the far port to welcome the landing of the passenger plane to ensure the smooth progress of the resettlement work.

"Notify the far port and prepare."

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PS1: The third update! Seven thousand five hundred words! Who the **** thought of that?

PS2: In other words, about 23,000 words have been updated today. Although it is three updates, the updates in other people's homes are basically ten updates, and a chapter of 3,000 words is almost eight updates. Just treat it as a gift to the August 1st Army Day - what are you doing? Vote!