Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

"The legend of the Ilan-Tyre civilization turned out to be true."

After a tug-of-war of bargaining, the five hundred chips were ground down to fifty.

The long green hair floats gently, the previous queen's hands are slightly open, and the surging mental power will shoot up the green source glue, red pumice stone and golden pyrogen, and the brilliance of the elements shines on her beautiful face. In front of her, the magical substances of the previous era were undergoing various changes.

The pumice stones floated up and down, either stably arranged or scattered.

The glow crystals gather and disperse, sometimes stretched into a golden thread, transmitting the light of elements such as water, fire, air, soil, etc., or condensed into a sphere, accumulating the turbulent magic power infiltrating from the outside world.

The source glue disperses into a mist, and is hammered by the power of the elements to become as strong as steel, and then explodes from the inside, burning like a torch, and a green vine spreads out of thin air in the air, the source glue adheres to it, and the leaf buds follow Stretch, verdant, and different from before...

Kant can see God.

In the paradox element incident, he had watched how the scientific researchers in this world studied the samples, fully armed and cautious, wishing to put ten layers of shields on their bodies.

The Phoenix King Malekis lifts her weight lightly, her mental power is scattered, she is multi-purpose, and the complicated array is unfolded from her palm, and the experimental materials are floating in the air. She uses her mighty magic to create various experimental environments. The shining golden light and the slender hands manipulated, the beautiful woman in front of her eyes was condensed and her lips were slightly pursed.

This is also the appearance of the previous generation Phoenix King.

The great king who created the golden age, the greatest magician and alchemist, she left a lot of precious legacy for the elves, not only powerful alchemy weapons and magic facilities, but also a solid foundation and knowledge Wealth, as well as the temperament and responsibility of a current power.

Kant looked at Marekise like this and was stunned for a moment.

And just then...

"What are you doing standing still?"

The greatest elf king shouted: "Quickly collect the CG! Take a picture of the beauty of the old lady!"

"…"

After about five minutes.

All kinds of experimental materials fell on the stage, surrounded by twelve gratings, while Kant and Marekise sat on the sofa, the parrot pressed against Kant, put his head close to him, and looked at Kant's mobile phone.

"This one is good...this one is a bit ugly, delete it...this one is very good, printed as a poster!"

She nodded again and again, admiring: "You earthlings do have a set, although you can barely keep one-tenth of my beauty, but it's better than nothing, sigh, it's good to have this kind of thing when I'm on the throne. , or else I can only admire my beauty alone?"

Kant squinted: "Smelly."

The parrot turned to look at him, blinked his left eye mischievously, tilted his head and said, "Isn't it good-looking?"

"…"

Kant tried his best to suppress the waves in his heart: "If you keep your mouth shut, you are indeed a beauty."

The elf beauty lightly opened her cherry lips, and a pink and tender lilac tongue was gently turned around her lips, and then she threw a wink: "Don't you like open your mouth?"

Kant tried to grab it, and then his arm was twisted by the parrot like lightning and pressed on the sofa.

"Fuck you!"

Kant struggled desperately, and Marekise's long emerald hair danced gently, she giggled.

After a while, it was back to business.

"Historians aren't bragging."

The parrot returned to the test bench with a sigh: "Pumice, pyroxene, source glue, these legendary substances that made the Yilan-Tair civilization create a prosperous era, actually exist..."

Kant dragged the sofa and sat down: "How do you say?"

"You should have already thought of the use of pumice stones." Parrot said lightly, "Maglev, anti-gravity equipment, suspended chariots, floating island fortresses, ground effect aircraft, large air fortresses..."

The Earthman nodded, this is not difficult to understand.

"As for Huijing, according to legend, the carrier used by Ilan-Tyre civilization to master and manipulate extraordinary power... You have also seen that it shows extremely amazing element affinity and super magic ability, that is to say, if Properly used, a mage apprentice can also harness the vast magic of the magic core through a glow crystal implant beam—and more efficiently than existing arcane circuits and elemental imprints."

Marekis explained: "As for the source glue, it is called the living substance by scholars, and it can even be said to be the cornerstone of the Ilan-Tyre civilization. They first used it as food, then as fuel, and then as building material. ...and most importantly, they use it to tame, induce and spawn marine paleontology for their own use."

"Dior." Kant's eyes lit up, "That is to say, these are already ours?"

The parrot poured a basin of cold water down at the right time: "Don't be too happy too soon."

Kant frowned: "What? Will someone come to grab it?"

"That's not the point, the point is..." Marekise spread her hands, "How to use it."

Looking at Kant's doubtful eyes, Marekise rolled her eyes: "When the earthlings just dug out the oil from the ground, they used it to build walls, and it took more than a thousand years before they were used to set fire and Burning people, it took more than a thousand years to come up with a kerosene lamp - when the Trojans used oil as a fireball, did they know that this thing could make gum, lipstick and stockings?"

Kant thought for a while before he understood what the parrot meant, and couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.

"You have to start from scratch to climb technology."

"Otherwise? Looking for Feng Lingyueying?"

Malekith hummed: "Ilan-Tair discovered these three substances, and did not jump into a powerful civilization overnight. God knows how long it took them to build a prosperous era with these things..."

They looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

time.

Only time can build a strong civilization, but what is lacking the most is often time.

Kant sighed: "If only they were alive."

The parrot rolled his eyes and said, "It's beautiful, do you think they have the same treatment as us?"

Saying so, Marekis couldn't help but feel sad.

Countless epochs, long years, maybe there is only one Li Manyue.

"Then, it's up to you." Kant had to say, "Prioritize research that can be applied to the military and rapidly increase combat effectiveness... I hope the research team at Duyue can help."

The parrot remembered the old things and nodded lightly.

Kant touched his chin and thought for a moment, then took out a pen and paper.

"Then it's pretty clear what to do next."

He wrote with a pen.

First.

"The fortification construction of the Broken Islands should be accelerated, permanent monitoring stations and observation stations should be arranged, the original island defense system of the original Broken Islands should be repaired and restarted, airports and other facilities should be built, garrison troops and workers should be transported, and debris and wreckage on the island should be prepared. Excavation work with minerals."

second.

"A powerful modern naval force should be armed and formed as soon as possible to defend sea power, deter hostile forces from coveting minerals and even distant ports in the Broken Isles, and strengthen conventional forces."

"Warships on Earth are rare, and should be dominated by large commercial ships and other civilian ships, strengthened with paradox elements and enchantments, equipped with weapons and equipment such as container rocket nests, and transformed into magic, and set up a unique life detection system in the other world. , element observation system, magic core and large magic device and other ship equipment with special functions, and set up a platform for the otherworld air force to take off and land."

third.

"The sorcerers and alchemists from the Broken Isles should be immediately integrated and summoned to conduct research on substances such as pumice, pyroxene, source glue, and star palace wreckage, in order to explore the feasibility of using them in military warfare. Longdao and the Dusk Moon Dynasty contacted, invited joint research, and even sent invitations to research talents and major forces around the world. If necessary, they could even use the research power of the empire and the council, but they could not take the initiative to speak, and sell well. Price."

Kant wrote here and paused.

"All the prerequisites before this are to ensure the absolute blockade and control of the Broken Islands, to use the above-mentioned extraterrestrial substances as strategic products, and to prohibit all illegal mining, smuggling and theft."

The parrot standing next to him saw this passage and looked at Kant with a half-smile.

Kant glared at him and said, "The thing about fire thieves can't be called a neck! That's to maintain national security!"

The parrot pointed his **** to him: "Forget it, it's Delilah who is looking for you to settle the account anyway."

When she said this, she suddenly lay on Kant's shoulder and whispered: "When the time comes, you can tell her that if you give you more than one shot, I will sell her 100 grams..."

"Shut up! How am I such a person!"

The parrot looked at Kant and smiled meaningfully.

Kant calmed down, dispelled the bad images in his mind, and continued to write.

fourth.

"Seeking the possibility of acquiring advanced submersibles and even submarines on Earth, most of the debris sank into the sea and into the deep sea. This is a huge waste, and we should try to excavate it."

Writing here, he looked up and said, "Is there anything else to add?"

The parrot thought for a while and said, "In the world of white mist, establish a research institute in the world of white mist."

Kant shook his head and said, "Let's demonstrate this experiment again. The researchers are very valuable, and there can be no mistakes. Otherwise, it would be too scary to accidentally wipe out the entire army in the white fog world."

"That's about it."

"Okay." Kant picked up the paper and said, "Let's have a meeting, let's brainstorm and assign tasks - I will also introduce you to the parrots and the others."

Marekis was startled and smiled, "Have you figured out how to introduce me to your wings?"

"To be honest, apart from telling the truth, I didn't think about it." Kant said, "But I can't let you shiver in the cold wind and strike a match to keep warm. We will meet sooner or later."

The parrot blinked, "I don't mind being kept outside by you - of course, snacks, drinks, computers, game consoles, and generators."

"I mind." Kant grabbed the parrot's hand. "Go back to society, old lady."

Although the parrot was still laughing, he spoke a little faster: "Forget it, it's so boring. Under the same roof all day, fighting with a group of women, I think it's more exciting to sneak up to find you..."

Kant glanced at her and said suddenly, "You don't have social phobia, do you?"

Marekise said proudly: "Fart, my eloquence skills are full!"

Kant grabbed her and walked out: "Then show them your eloquence."

The parrot didn't struggle, and followed him a few steps obediently.

Kant suddenly felt that something was wrong.

She turned her head and saw that the elf in front of her had a peerless appearance, a majestic look, a torch-like gaze, a heroic and arrogant temperament, and she was the contemporary elf queen, Derrella.

"Derrila" looked at him with a cold and noble temperament: "Come on, husband, introduce my sisters to me, I will definitely get along well with them, I don't mind how many women you have, as long as you love me... "

Kant shuddered, let go hastily, and shouted: "Change back! Disgusting!"

Marekise said, "Poor Derek, Kant actually thinks you are disgusting..."

"—Don't use her face to do such a discordant thing!"

In the end, Kant has never slapped a parrot. If this fellow is bent on cheating, Kant really can't help it.

But one thing can be confirmed.

The parrot seems to... don't know how to get along with this new world.

Perhaps it was the daze of the old-timers—created a glorious era, participated in the most magnificent wars, suffered tragic defeats, was exiled and imprisoned as a prisoner, left the cage, and saw the sun again, everything has changed, even if it is a life span The long elves are also invincible against the erosion of time. All relatives and friends have left the mortal world. This world no longer belongs to Marekise, and her name has long since become history.

She could only laugh loudly in front of Kant, taking pleasure in teasing Dereira, watching from afar the gorilla who knew nothing and remembered nothing, and nodded to Dong Tianming, who was also the favored son of heaven. Besides, she will only stare lonely at this world that has nothing to do with her, or be immersed in the entertainment products of another world, she no longer knows how to get along with normal people.

Even if it is nonsense, you have to wear Derela's vest to dare to do nonsense and let yourself go.

"Is it reluctant?"

Kant looked at the parrot's back: "If I can't do it, I will find someone else, Lord of Truth?"

The parrot turned his back to Kant and stopped.

"Put it down," she said. "Where else can you find a chief scientist like me who is full of charisma, full of dominance, full of scientific research efficiency, full of knowledge, full of posture, full of posture, and full of laughs with you?"

"You can just do research," Kant said.

The truth master is not only responsible for research and development, but also guides everyone's work, assigns tasks, and controls the progress... These all require communication, communication and communication.

Parrots probably don't like this...

"I don't want to be given 996 by you, I want to try the feeling of exploiting and oppressing social animals!"

Marekis fiddled with her face for a while, then turned around suddenly: "That's it!"

"...Fuck!"

Kant was startled.

I saw that Marekis was wearing a golden mask on top of her shatterable, alluring face, and her robes changed and became wider, covering her very obvious female characteristics.

Her voice also became distorted, containing a metallic hum: "Kant, kiss one."

"—Go away Metal Face!"

"Don't be like this, isn't this kind of play fun too?"

"Don't come here!"

"...that's basically the case."

In the conference room on the top floor of Chaosheng Manor, Kant, Malekith-Metallic Face, Tina-Tedariel, Leona-Vidal, Dong Tianming, Hong San... the core members of the shogunate have all arrived.

Kant arranged the task: "Because the resources and debris left by the Broken Isles are of great strategic value, the occupation, restart, mining and protection of the Broken Isles will become key tasks in the next period of time."

"We want to recruit and recruit technicians from the Broken Isles as soon as possible, let scholars and experts join our researchers, bring military personnel and spellcasters into the war order, and let some of them return to the Broken Isles as our guides and advisors, And let them see the situation in the Broken Isles with their own eyes, so as to appease a small group of people who want to return to the Broken Isles and make them give up completely."

He looked at Dong Tianming and Hong San: "Transfer resources, recruit talents, select and integrate, and formulate plans, the Wealth Department is responsible for this - Sigoethe will cooperate with the cost of materials, and at the same time, the Solidarity Department will also carry out publicity work. , to reassure people, allow refugees from the Broken Isles to integrate into the existing system as soon as possible, and make up for the manpower gap.”

"As soon as possible, everyone, I will start building a small airport in the Broken Isles later. We will use two small passenger planes to send the engineering construction team there, and then try to build a large-scale airport in Yonggu."

"Yes!"

The regime machinery of the Far Harbor begins to function.

That afternoon, after discussing with Tina, Ah Fu's sweet voice sent an announcement to the entire Far Harbor, including the refugees from the Broken Isles, who also received an official invitation.

That was the recruitment notice of His Royal Highness Kant.

Volunteers who performed well in the evacuation operation were also called up. According to the work ability and behavior assessment recorded by Horus, those with outstanding ability and diligent work were selected, regardless of their background, and they were all recruited into the Unity Department and worked with the Far Harbor side. Together with our preachers, we answered the refugees' questions.

Simply put, His Royal Highness Kant wants to give all people from the Broken Isles the opportunity to support themselves and exchange their hard work for dignity, food and shelter.

Those who survived the death were invited to join the exciting "more work, more pay" work points scheme, with a dizzying array of redemption entries and amazingly cheap prices.

The broadcaster and the preacher joined forces to explain His Royal Highness Kant's policy, including priority allocation of housing for those who work hard, and various welfare rewards for those with outstanding contributions... Most of the bottom people who sell their labor in the Broken Isles have never seen such incredible preferential treatment, Gratitude to Kant, vision for the future, all anxiety has disappeared, His Royal Highness Kant is willing to take them in, and even provide jobs!

Enthusiasm and gratitude erupted, and people were eager to sign up.

In Kant's planning and plans, population is the most precious resource. The first batch of workers who signed up and selected immediately invested in the expansion of the wharf, because Sigoethe Company was already starting to accept all shipping and trade transit business in the Broken Isles, and was preparing Set up new trade routes, and put the abandoned docks and ports in the Far Harbor into use as soon as possible after they are repaired and cleaned up to earn a steady stream of gold coins.

Because the Ministry of Solidarity led by Tina is stepping up its efforts to contact the envoys of various countries and chambers of commerce, Far Harbor announced to the world that this city, under the instructions of His Royal Highness Kant, will take over all the commercial interests and responsibilities of the Broken Isles. His Highness Kant The powerful navy will defend free trade throughout the western seas, and the far port is the safest place to welcome people from all over the world to do business.

That night, two small passenger planes returned to the far port with urgently called up volunteers and a corps of engineers.

The next day, two large Airbuses with their cabin seats removed carried more volunteers and greenskins to the Broken Isles - the former mostly soldiers and spellcasters serving in the Broken Isles, who were ordered to restart the fallen island fortress, Defend against any snoopers, who are miners.

The greenskins brought by Leona will search and mine the extraterrestrial resources scattered on the island under the supervision of the foreign gun team. They are the best miners, with a simple mind, a single tendon in their heads, and they will definitely obey. Kant's order, it is absolutely impossible to hide the fragments or have two hearts.

Because Dajiba said that mining is serious, and it is billed by weight, no fighting, no fighting, no defecation, and no laziness. Even cars, for these newly joined greenskins who are jealous of the good equipment of the foreign gun team, are simply beautiful things that fell from the sky.

Another day passed by.

The three-day period has come, Kant counted the time, and after saying goodbye to Tina and the others, he went to the White Mist World to take a bath three times in and out of the world and used a bottle of shower gel before returning to Earth.

It was just dawn, he picked up his phone, and Xiaoman sent a message.

A flurry of withdrawals, and…

"Send Daxing and let's go to London to play!"

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