Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

The horn of war was blown from the British Isles and passed on to the world.

In its heyday, the British Empire occupied twenty-five percent of the world's land, three-quarters of its ports and seas, and ninety percent of its shipping routes. In the era of expansion, the power map of the Round Table expanded unprecedentedly.

Building a foundation, accumulating wealth, cultivating strength, and plumping wings, the Round Table joined forces with the British Empire at that time in tacit understanding, hiding in the shadows, occupying the dark side of the world, achieving mutual success, and parasitizing each other.

This ancient and huge organization once performed sacred rituals around the world, and on every continent under the sun, knights responded to the horn of the round table.

However, there is no eternal kingship in the world, and fate is impermanent. Even a powerful round table cannot make clear the future direction. Due to various historical reasons, the hegemony of England continued to decline. In the last century, it encountered many challenges, and finally the throne collapsed. The kingship falls.

The glory of England was usurped by the new king, and the maggot-like round table found a new host. Although this ancient organization still maintains its vitality in another form, the round table on the island of England is no longer the absolute center... Absolute jurisdiction , also became the conclusion of the oath.

However, the oath still exists.

When the horn of war sounded, the oaths of all continents received the call to join the war.

The ancient treasure house slowly opened, dusty scrolls swept away dust, old-fashioned computers floated with strings of instructions, fax machines spit out lines of text, arms of different skin colors, messages in different languages, unknown secrets The stronghold, the round table is mobilizing the power hidden in the world.

A file appeared in front of the executive officers, Kant's immediate family, close relatives and friends, even King Komora, AWSL company, which was established soon, Wang Xiaoman's father's Feng Qiao Group... The delineated war target awaits The final execution command.

War plans are drawn up like water, bounties, candidates and methods are listed, non-important people are directly killed, important people are captured as much as possible, the physical industry involved will be jointly encircled and suppressed at the commercial level, involving overseas level. will be pressured by local administrative forces.

The detailed war plan is extremely clear and has only one purpose.

- All-out war on everything Kant has to do with it.

Now only the final order is needed, and this vast war on the dark side of the world is about to begin, but the executives are still waiting, they are waiting for the final news from England.

Once the British Round Table officially declared war on Kant, all-out war would break out immediately.

"You can't imagine how powerful and influential the Round Table is!"

Inside the Chinese embassy, ​​in a closely guarded secret room, Kant sat calmly on a chair with his legs crossed, smiling and looking at the golden retriever across from him, spitting wildly.

Yue Zhongtang was furious and said: "You are in trouble! It's very, very big! Trouble!"

Kant looked blank, and blinked his big innocent eyes: "What's the matter?"

"You're still pretending to be stupid with me!" Mr. Prime Minister angrily said, "You came to London early in the morning, didn't you? You did the car accident in front of the Palace of Westminster, didn't you! Ian kidnapped the U.S. ambassador and you did the **** thing? no?"

Kant stared and said, "How do you contaminate people's innocence out of thin air? Ah SIR, I heard that you must pay attention to evidence in everything you do in a democratic country. Be careful when you talk nonsense and I will sue you for slander."

"...Then you said that you were on the plane that was coming. It will take a few hours for your **** plane to fly to London. Why are you here now?" Yue Zhongtang said fiercely, "Don't say you have the ability to teleport, Your teleportation powers simply can't get you to places you've never been, can you? Or you wouldn't have to fly here, and the Comora thing wouldn't have dragged on for that long!"

"This." Kant said sternly, "To be honest, I have recently become a natural supernatural power. When I heard that there was another change in London, I opened the hatch directly, jumped outside, and then stepped on my left foot. Go all the way out of the atmosphere, and then I'm so hard, hey, I'm flying straight around the ground."

"Fly to the British Isles, then take a leap of faith, fall into a haystack outside the embassy, ​​and look, ho, isn't this London?"

After he finished speaking, he nodded again and again: "Look, I still have frost on my hands, space flight is so cold and suffocating - oh yes, then again, when I arrived at the embassy, ​​I saw a The stinky woman who claims to be the round table is beating our ambassador, is there still king law, is there still law?"

Kant pointed to Mr. Ambassador, who smiled awkwardly but politely: "The extraordinary person at the round table doesn't talk about martial arts. The ambassador is an old comrade in his sixties. Is this appropriate? It's not appropriate."

The British Prime Minister, the Chinese Ambassador, and the two decent people in their 50s and 60s present were not able to get used to the way young people speak, but the reason why things are **** up is that when the right to speak is not in your own hands, you can only endure the nonsense of others. There is no chance of repayment.

Now, the British guy, Yue Zhongtang, has to get used to this feeling.

But he was still very angry: "Don't do this with me! The round table has already identified you, and they are about to launch an all-out attack on you. Can you still be so leisurely?"

Kant heard the words and looked at the ambassador: "Sir, is there an icefall? Please give me a listen."

"…"

The ambassador looked strange, and before he could speak, Kant said again: "By the way, don't drink for Mr. Prime Minister - it's not that we are inhospitable, but..."

He looked at the Prime Minister and switched to English: "I'm afraid you will be poisoned here."

Yue Zhongtang was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed drastically.

"Do you understand? Zhongtang." Kant's face was calm, "I don't care whether you are leisurely or not, but you have a big heart, and you even ran to the embassy to interview me. Do you know that if the round table tried to find a way to kill it here? You, the fun in the world will be great... You are really tired of living."

The Prime Minister's face changed abruptly, and he looked out subconsciously. He was also a politician for many years, and he also understood the methods of the round table. His heart suddenly froze, and then he looked at Kant.

"No..." He stared, "Are you alienating us?"

"Do you still need to divide? You stupid pig." Kant said coldly, "You actually allowed this anti-human terrorist organization to take root in the UK, harming civilians and corrupting the rich. At first I thought you were incomplete revolutionaries. A monarchy and feudal country, now it seems that it is still a **** religious state."

Yue Zhongtang couldn't hold his face, just wanted to refute, and then felt that something was wrong.

—Fuck, I came to persuade him, how did he persuade me?

"I have England's own national conditions here." He said solemnly, "It's not your turn to worry, you should worry about yourself - do you know what you've done?"

He pointed outside: "You actually blew up there! London is a mess now, do you know who the people at the equestrian center are tonight? They are British and have great influence in the world. and wealth, and you killed them without hesitation!"

Kant said lightly: "I don't know, sir, then do you know how many innocent people have died here since the establishment of this equestrian center, and they have become tools for those big people to entertain and revel? Do you know the names of each of them? You know the longing and grief their families look forward to their return?"

"—Damn it! I'm not here to talk to you about human rights! who-fucking-care!"

Yue Zhongtang suddenly stood up and said sternly: "Don't be rude! Let's talk about the actual things! Those so-called innocent people, they were born in poverty, their parents and family have nothing, even if they lost their relatives, they have nothing to do, their search and cry It won't affect the world at all!"

"And those you kill, their wealth and power will not disappear, but will be transferred to their families! What would those people do if they knew their loved ones died at your hands? Of course they would Don't hesitate to avenge your family, use their wealth, power, and network of connections - these vast, real powers that will pour revenge on you and your family like crazy!"

"And a round table."

"The power and energy of the Round Table are ten times stronger than those possessed by these people."

When the Prime Minister said this, there was a hint of helplessness and exhaustion in his tone: "Kant, you made a very wrong choice... but it is not fair to let the whole world pay for you."

Kant was silent for a moment, then raised his head: "Prime Minister, you said something wrong."

"what?"

"Those innocent victims, their mourning and cry for help, their family's despair and anger, do not have no effect on the world." He looked into each other's eyes, his eyes were gloomy, "Do you believe it? There is a destiny somewhere. , the dying cry of innocents turned into flames of vengeance before me, so here I am."

"…"

The Prime Minister showed absurdity and fury: "Shet! Why are you so naive! Stop playing knight games, be sensible, and you understand the current situation!"

Kant's mouth sneered: "What's the situation?"

"The situation is that the round table is mobilizing an army composed of superhuman beings and sending the war order to all parts of the world. The situation is that everyone who is related to you will be attacked by the round table with all their strength, making you care about one thing and another, and you will be exhausted. The situation is that even if You consider yourself invincible, and the Round Table has a way of restraining and dealing with you—you may be powerful, but how does one person counter the power of an organization?"

When Yue Zhongtang said this, he took a deep breath: "I don't care if you die or not, but damn, war can't break out in London! Absolutely not!"

Kant was fearless and tilted his head: "It sounds like I can use people in this city as hostages and force you to press the round table to stop the war?"

"...You! Fake! The round table doesn't care about this!" Yue Zhongtang roared, "We are not your enemies, Kant, don't force us to be your opposite!"

"I thought we were already enemies."

Kant cupped his hands and said: "Then, Yue Zhongtang, as an old British minister, you must have a high opinion when you come to our embassy. Allow me to listen to your vulgar words."

According to Horus' intelligent translation, Kant made this sentence very rude, but Yue Zhongtang was obviously not in the mood to fight. He took a deep breath and said, "Mediation, peace talks."

Kant raised his hand and motioned for you to continue.

"You attacked the equestrian center and killed everyone there, including the knights of the round table, and many high-ranking people, which triggered the round table to declare war, and your engagement with the round table is likely to cause large-scale conflicts and casualties, and even For the sake of world peace and the safety of innocent people's lives, you must take responsibility and take responsibility, and in peace talks, you must bow your head and make concessions."

Hearing this, the ambassador frowned and said, "Mr. Prime Minister..."

Kant raised his hand, indicating that the other party didn't need to speak: "Ambassador, don't debate the scriptures, don't debate the scriptures."

The other party was startled: "Huh?"

Kant looked at the Prime Minister with a smile: "Go on."

"The round table is just to take back face and honor, and they don't want to be with you, the powerful extraordinary person, to die forever. As the ruler of the country and the protector of the people, I and the heads of countries also do not want to see the extraordinary war spread, we Willing to mediate, but you need to be restricted. You must be supervised and act under our surveillance. For the loss of the round table, you need to make compensation. During the peace talks, we will try our best to fight for you so that the round table The conditions are not so extreme, but you also need to…”

Kant laughed.

Yue Zhongtang frowned and said: "You haven't realized the seriousness of the gaffe - bowing your head and giving in now is much more respectable than bowing your head after losing in the war."

"Yes," Kant agreed. "No one understands this better than you in England."

Without waiting for the Prime Minister to get angry, he smiled: "Speaking of peace talks, I also have an idea, do you want to hear it?"

"what?"

Kant leaned forward and said, "Why don't all the interests, status and social relations of the Round Table in the UK belong to me? You see, I can talk much better than the Round Table, and I won't cause trouble, nor will I kidnap innocent people to torture. , except for occasionally talking to you and mad at you, there is nothing else."

After Yue Zhongtang was stunned, he became furious: "What time is it, are you still joking?"

"Wrong, about Zhongtang."

Kant restrained his smile, and his tone was solemn, revealing a cold and stern gaze that made the Prime Minister's whole body shiver.

"You think I'm joking? You think I'm sitting here just joking with you?"

"Do you think I don't know? You have bugs and radios on your back and left sleeve. You've been talking about me just now. Do you think I don't know? Several round-table dogs have been patrolling outside the embassy. , do you think I don't know, the round table is dispatching troops and preparing to attack, and I just went out to fight, then there will inevitably be a supernatural person who will come in to bloodbathe the embassy and kill you, the dog-haired prime minister, and make the situation worse. Turn around—why do you think I should let you in, why should I speak to you here?"

Kant stood up and looked down: "You said the war is about to start? No, the war has already begun!"

An air of terror pushed the Prime Minister back into his chair.

Kant stared at the supreme leader of this mighty country.

"I asked you to come in and talk, because I asked you to wash the floor!"

Remote castles, gloomy manors, and the horns of war call for knights to come. The legion of extraordinary people is ready to go, waiting for orders, the hall is full of ghosts, and the knights gather around the round table to start the war.

"Our patience has reached the limit, inform the Boris government and ask them to submit the gauntlet for us. The war will start immediately. Next, we will use our own advantages to introduce Kant into our battlefield and conduct a decisive battle of encirclement and suppression. To this end, we Requires him to give up the space maneuvering advantage, so..."

Arthur pointed to the map, which was the location of the embassy: "Chinatown, where his family lives, he seems to uphold the so-called justice, loyalty to his country and his family, then let the world stand against him, for the sake of Therefore, we need to…”

"—Huh!? Wait a minute!"

Before Arthur could finish his words, one of the knights screamed in surprise. Everyone turned to look, and the other party stammered: "Kant's space teleportation method, if we guessed it well... If Ian's thing is really his manipulation , then Ian's skeleton..."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the knights suddenly changed.

Arthur shouted: "Bedivere, destroy it immediately!"

The loyal knight took the lead, and the rest were silent. After a while, someone forced a smile and said, "Don't panic, if Kant came here, he just fell into the trap..."

Right at this moment, the sky shook with thunder!

The roaring thunder roared violently, the electric light was dazzling, and streaked across the night sky. At a speed visible to the naked eye, a black sky darker than the night spread, obscuring the stars and the moon. Physically shielded, a huge iron curtain slowly fell from the outskirts of London!

The knights stood up suddenly, the ghost fire shone on each other's faces, and the Legion of Transcendents gathered in the castle let out an uneasy roar. The powerful instinct made them aware of the approach of the powerful!

Under the cover of darkness, dozens of Grewind locusts quietly flew out of the castle and scattered in all directions. They arrived at the designated position and suspended in the air.

Black portals exploded and swirled from within them, blooming layer by layer like lotus flowers.

Hunter Hearn's warhorse kept neighing, the black dog demon swayed the ground anxiously, the woman in the blood pool looked around in surprise, and the ghosts sang mournfully.

The sky was filled with lightning and thunder, and black filled the air, but the rainstorm had not yet arrived. The noisy silence seemed to hide the murderous intention of death, making them at a loss and making them wait uneasy.

In the interlacing of darkness and lightning, a shadow seems to be approaching in the distance.

The knights of the round table in person led the mortal swearers, armed with various weapons, and one of the knights shouted: "Send someone to see! What is that, and then..."

"Sura is on top!"

The British chanted the name of the sun **** in a language that the British could not understand. With a loud shout, the holy radiance penetrated the heaven and the earth. The Goethe paladin headed out pulled out the chainsaw sword. He moved, turned into wings of light, illuminated the darkness, and a huge halo of war spread to the feet of every soldier. He pointed to the monsters on the opposite side, and issued a roaring battle cry, as if they were side by side with the Aurora Dragon for the first time.

"Wa-Lun-Tan-"

Valentin's bodyguard began to charge in a fierce holy light.

-What is this! ?

After a moment of astonishment, the Knights of the Round Table sternly said: "Enemy attack! Fight! We encounter..."

Artillery fire roared, the explosion of supersonic fighters fell from the sky, strange runes floated from the castle, blocking the bombardment of large-yield bombs, and the knights stared at a sci-fi fighter that transformed into a red-eyed, icy terrifying creature. A giant robot, the barrels of its arms rumbled and fired.

"Destroy Squadron!" it growled. "Attack! Destroy! Slaughter!"

The roaring electric light of the light and heavy machine guns shot from the other side, and the Doom Warrior in heavy power armor manipulated the jetpack to jump and attack. This technologically **** to the explosive shape and armor made the Knights of the Round Table bewildered again - what are they? Who is attacking? What's going on?

The hunter Hearn blew his horn, and the Wild Hunt cavalry fought wildly, but the rumbling roar rushed from the flank jungle, and the Wild Hunters turned their horses, but saw black smoke billowing ahead, a group of strong, tattered monsters Holding a red-lighted gun and machete, he let out a terrifying roar: "waaaaaagh!"

In the midst of the fierce battle, chaos, explosion, and noise, a group of teams quietly and silently jumped into the interior of the castle. They were wearing a new type of high-mobility armor and were ready to start the beheading operation.

"Attention to all units, this is an independent mission under my command. His Royal Highness Kant will not be able to provide you with high-frequency transition support and firepower support. You will face an enemy you have never encountered before, and this is only the first battle. The enemy Right here, everything in front of you is the enemy, the blade is forward—"

Horus roared: "Kill whoever sees it!"

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PS1: Update... Ah, Tsinghua Sister's eating melon is really angry.