Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

Far Harbor tonight is more noisy than usual.

The aurora with the nuclear spear blasting the sky shines in the atmosphere, and half of the planet can be seen looking up, and the meteor shower that falls from the Star Dome Bridge, the remains of the giant beast, and the fragments of the star palace can be clearly seen on the entire west coast. The former is just a A few minutes of brilliance, the latter a constant flying star.

Even those who had fallen asleep were awakened. From the people in Far Harbor City to the temporarily resettled refugees from the Broken Isles, they looked at the streamer shining in the distance from the sea level, looking forward to each other and feeling uneasy.

Trust and doubt are intertwined, reassurance and unease coexist. This is human nature that should not be criticized. At least they are still here, at least they panic but still trust.

They were just comforting each other, praying, and believing.

I believe that even if something bad happens, His Royal Highness Kant will protect them.

Ordinary civilians have limited information channels and can only encourage, comfort and pray for each other, while those who know more responsibility are on guard, and some people are very busy tonight.

Envoys and messengers from all over the world, ranging from the three major power countries, to multinational powerful organizations and medium-sized countries, to small powerful families and chambers of commerce, these arrogant messengers are desperately inquiring for information, and they are already in the mood. No more schadenfreude and teasing smiles.

- They even had a certain kind of joke mentality before.

Because all kinds of signs and information show that the invincible Dragon of Aurora screwed up the matter, an unheard of and unseen terrifying behemoth woke up from its slumber and came across the sea.

And Kant seems to have no good way of taking it.

Wonderful.

—After all, the Aurora people declared war on the Broken Isles, and they rescued nobles and beggars with equal treatment like a hero. No matter what the reason, this kind of behavior and attitude made the vested interests very unhappy, and no one hoped There is always a sharp sword called the Forbidden Magic hanging over his head, even if it is not unsheathed, and now, the vested interests are also faintly aware of one thing.

Kant doesn't seem to be sitting with them.

Therefore, the Aurora people who are in the limelight finally shriveled, which is simply very pleasing.

But this happy mood only lasted for less than a day.

They discussed heatedly how this matter would end, to which Supreme the Dragon of Aurora would bow to in exchange for aid, how traumatized and frustrated Goethe would be, and how the Dragon of Aurora would be honored. To what extent were they attrition--they even wanted to give a sneak peek.

Then they all saw it.

It is not the return of the spies, nor the observation of the advanced magic communication device, but with the naked eye, the rulers and the superiors can see the orange-red flashing in the sky at the same time in various parts of the continent that is thousands of miles away from the far port. The brilliance, long-lasting immortality, makes every little accomplished mage feel extremely shocked.

That is a phenomenon that cannot be explained by any elemental science and astronomy.

Combined with the unusual actions of the messengers of the three kingdoms in the far port, they had an extremely terrifying guess.

"Mr. Hong...my father and old boss have come to ask me."

In the joint conference room, Colonel Baker, the commander of the Imperial Fleet, said with a wry smile: "You know what they want to know—or rather, what His Majesty the Emperor wants to know."

Hong San looked around. In the room, even the officials and officers of the Far Harbor Department and Valentine Department couldn't contain their curiosity and anxiety, not to mention the other "guest troops".

In fact, Hong San didn't know what was going on. He was also uneasy and flustered, not because he was worried about the outcome of the battle, but about the safety of His Highness. According to the calculations of the Atmospheric Mage, the landing point is near the Broken Isles.

He didn't know what that was.

Maybe reinforcements from the enemy...

Thinking of this, he looked at the dragon girl sitting beside him: "Miss Lily, you..."

There was no worry on Lily's face, only curiosity, she glanced at Hong San and shook her head.

The dragons don't know either...

Hong San sighed secretly, but he concealed his worries well. His Highness is not here, he is the top person in charge of Far Harbor.

- Lily pursed her lips.

She knew, but she didn't know how to say it.

Contacting the Dragon Emperor, there was only a chaotic message from Long Yao, the supreme ruler of Dragon Island.

Translating the Dragon language into common language is: "Fuck, fuck, **** me, **** fuck **** fuck."

Not sure what happened though...

"Don't worry." She smiled lightly, "Kant is fine."

The two souls bound by the Dragon's Oath can clearly perceive each other's state.

And at this moment, Long Niang's perception is... Kant's soul shines brightly and is in good condition.

Hong San showed relief, he nodded, and just about to speak, an elf warrior came in and whispered a few words in Querion's ear.

The elf commander walked quickly to Hong San, lowered his voice and said, "There is another nobleman making trouble in the refugee resettlement camp, saying that they should leave as soon as possible..."

Hong San frowned, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

He was about to give an order when, at this moment, the guards outside shouted: "Salute to you!"

Long Niang had a smile on her face and had already stood up.

The door was pushed open, and a familiar voice greeted him: "Everyone is there?"

With different faces, everyone in the room stood up, only to be surprised for a moment, and then, there were extremely sincere smiles on their faces - warm, respectful, and docile.

Hong San took a deep breath and bowed, "Your Highness, welcome back."

Then he straightened up, and the monarch and minister looked at each other and smiled.

"The battle is going well?"

"Triumphant return."

Kant turned and looked at every face in the room.

The followers of Valentine, the officials of the Far Harbor, even the naval officers of the Elves, the Imperium and the Council, the leader of the casters from Goethe...they waited for the final announcement.

"The enemy has been completely destroyed, the Far Harbor crisis is lifted, and the Battle of the Broken Isles is over."

Kant looked at them in silence, paused for a moment, and said, "Celebrate."

As soon as the voice fell, cheers resounded throughout the room.

No matter whether it is sincere or not, no matter how many doubts there are in their hearts, at least now, in front of Kant, everyone is cheering, lest their celebrations be not loud enough.

After cheering for a while, Kant reached out and pressed his hand, and soon, the room was silent.

Kant looked around, turned his head and said, "Invite all the envoys from various countries to save trouble."

Hong San nodded and asked to go out. Soon, the sound of dense footsteps sounded, and the messengers from various countries and major forces entered awkwardly. After they saw Kant, they bowed their heads humbly.

Kant did not greet them, but gave orders.

"The deep-sea monster was annihilated in the waters about 600 kilometers away from the far port. I will draw a no-navigation zone, and no ships will be allowed to pass through within a certain period of time."

Hong San nodded and said, "Yes."

All were listening with bated breath.

Kant added: "Organize a combined fleet composed of Valentine's troops, Far Harbor battleships and Dusk Moon battleships to go to the outskirts of the Broken Isles according to the established route, waiting for further orders, always ready to station and cruise, my spoils fell there , something very interesting..."

When he said this, he glanced at everyone: "Now everything on the Broken Isles and the island is mine, no one should have an opinion, right?"

Everyone shook their heads like a rattle.

Hong San smiled: "It's all yours, Your Highness. In terms of the laws of war prevailing in the mainland, you have no doubt that you own the Broken Islands and everything on the island. I think all countries will agree."

This is not the power of diplomacy.

This is the diplomacy of power.

Kant nodded and said, "Querion."

The elf commander strode out and bowed, "Your Highness."

Kant looked at the majestic and powerful elf general and said, "Give up your rank and position in the elven army sequence, issue a new pledge of allegiance to me and Queen Delilah, and make a new oath of allegiance to me and Queen Delilah, and set up a navy fleet that will be directly owned by me. Do you want to hold an important position?"

Querion was stunned for a moment: "You and the queen?"

Kant explained: "It means..."

As soon as he started his head, the elf general exclaimed in ecstasy: "I understand! I am willing!"

"..." I always thought he had misunderstood something.

Kant said: "As for the pledge of allegiance, wait for Dereira to come. Now I order you to gather your troops, go to the Broken Isles early tomorrow morning, and start cruising and deploying according to the order - the Dragon Air Force will cooperate with your actions, Valentine Guard and Doom will follow your command..."

"—Kill all the snoopers who don't heed the warnings."

Everyone's heart froze.

The elf said without hesitation: "Yes!"

"Hong San."

The Aurora people bowed and said, "Yes."

"We are going to set up our alchemy military center and research and development center, and invite scholars from the Broken Isles to settle in. We will cooperate fully with dragons and elves, and invite and absorb magicians and alchemists from all over the world as appropriate... I've found a lot of interesting loot that needs to be analyzed, researched, and discovered by bright minds around the world."

Hong San responded: "Yes!"

The people who listened with bated breath were in different moods. They wanted to find out what happened tonight, but no one dared to take the initiative to speak. They could only guess and associate from Kant's words.

Obviously, the Aurora and the elves are completely in love.

And it also hooked up with the dragon family.

Even...he didn't mention Goethe.

"at last…"

Kant stood up, looked at the different faces of all beings, and smiled softly: "I want to speak to all the people of Far Harbor and the new members from the Broken Isles, and tell them the news of victory."

He sat back at the desk, adjusted the microphone, and just about to summon Horus to connect to the broadcast system, A'Fu had already stepped forward.

Only then did people realize that this young lady knight who suddenly appeared was so beautiful.

Ah Fu pressed the radar-shaped headdress beside his ear, a ray of light flashed in his eyes, and he smiled sweetly: "Father, let me come—it's done."

The powerful information processing capability of the Knight Astolfo has been strengthened by the power of fire thieves and paradox elements, and its electronic warfare capability has become extremely powerful.

In the blink of an eye, a sweet female voice rang out from the radio speakers, radios and loudspeakers in Far Harbor and even in the new city: "Attention, please pay attention, His Royal Highness Kant is about to give a radio speech..."

The sound of flying over the city lifted people's spirits.

When I was panicking at the sight of the Skyrim vision, the sound from the radio was reassuring, especially this one I had never heard before.

- So sweet, so beautiful, she must be a beautiful girl.

Crocodile Bar.

"Tex... Tex! Can you stop howling! His Highness Kant is going to speak!"

The boss Jim's helpless voice sounded, and the strong man lying on the table was still banging his head on the table: "It's sinking! Woohoo! It's sinking! My work points are sinking in the sea like a broken boat! Damn it! The big turntable! Ooooooooooooooo! My radio! My radio!"

He smelled of alcohol all over, and it seemed that he had drunk a lot.

Jim sighed: "How much money have you lost in the casino, how dare you play the big turntable..."

In the refugee camp, the advanced area, Professor Shirley woke up the stupefied Leshalyn: "Wake up, wake up, your Highness Kant, who you dreamed of in a spring dream, is going to speak."

"—What! I didn't dream of it!"

In the barracks of Far Harbor, under the dim light, the table was piled with wrapping paper of melon seed peels and beef granules, and empty bowls of instant noodles that had been drained of soup were put aside. At the desk, listening to the sound on the radio.

Soldiers kept approaching behind him.

Far Harbor people who have worked hard all day, the terrified refugees of the Broken Isles, the spies of the nations, the dedicated soldiers, they are in front of the radio, under the loudspeaker, they are waiting.

In the conference room, under everyone's attention, Kant faced the microphone and was silent for a moment.

A kind of relief, because the Broken Isles finally came to an end.

But there are also jitters...because after tonight, a lot of things will be different.

He looked up at Hong San, Hong San's smile was the same as always, his eyes were full of firm encouragement - this retainer still doesn't know what happened, but Kant knows that no matter what, Hong San will stand by his side and be with him Side by side, facing all enemies.

Ah Fu's smile is beautiful and bright.

—On the way back, the new kid has reached an agreement with Horus, and Ah Fu will take over the communication broadcasting and future media system of Far Harbor with strong information processing ability, excellent communication ability and full love (self-proclaimed). , to replace the cold voice of Transformers and become an intelligent AI for both military and civilian use.

It is conceivable that with A Fu's sweet voice and lovely personality, he will definitely become the common memory and goddess in the hearts of generations of people in Far Harbor.

But considering the Schrödinger Dior under his skirt, Kant regarded this transfer of functions as "the biggest and worst desperate event in the history of Far Harbor".

But... also a good boy.

Lily is looking at her with white eyes. She should be very dissatisfied with Ah Fu's appearance, but the joy and pleasure from the soul connection of the Dragon Oath is her real mood.

Marekis is wearing a cloak to hide her appearance, but she is here, just like the lonely days in Saint India, and there will always be this group of magical animals by his side. And will certainly fight side by side with this generation of fire thieves... as before.

Dong Tianming bowed and saluted him. The disciples and minions of this famous Aurora minister were about to respond to the call and come to the far port, and the air route connection with Aurora would also be reactivated.

There are also the people in front of them, the people in the conference room, from different countries and races, and the battle of the Broken Isles also proved that they can fight under the same flag, not only the elite soldiers of various countries, but also the far port The most ordinary people of all... unity is not an empty word.

Must be able to do it.

The future is promising.

Because I am here.

The fire thief smiled and nodded lightly to everyone.

He spoke to the microphone, to Far Harbor and the present, to the world and the future.

"I'm Kant."

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PS1: I'm not in a good state tonight... I wanted to write it in one go, but it felt wrong and it was very uncomfortable, so I deleted it. The next paragraph will be written tomorrow. The key part of bunching, sublimation and linking the previous and the next, I think it is better to focus on the quality.

PS2: You may not believe it. In order to refer to the next speech, I even went to see the Iron Curtain speech.