Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

Hong Sanne was speechless.

To be reasonable, of course he didn't want Kant to run around. After all, the Viscount ordered him to serve Uncle Kant. If something bad happened to this Aurora guest during this period, the Viscount would pursue it, and he would Hong San. It is absolutely impossible to escape, and must be the first to be punished.

He still has this self-knowledge.

But he couldn't change Kant's mind.

Because he is just a servant and has no right to interfere with the guests' itinerary.

So he forced a smile and said, "Master, wait a moment, I'll prepare a carriage for you."

Kant said: "No, I love to walk."

Hong San's smile became even more reluctant: "That's not good. The road is dusty and dirty. Why don't you ride a horse? I'll pick a horse for you, it must be good."

Kant shook his head and said, "No, I can't ride a horse, I'm afraid to ride."

Hong San was about to cry.

Can't ride a horse?

My uncle Kang, I can see clearly, that iron halberd is almost the strongest warhorse in the entire Viscounty. You are pinching your mouth, and you dare not move at all. Does this mean you can't ride a horse?

With a bitter look on his face, he was searching for other reasons.

Kant put his hands behind his back and said, "Okay, no need to look for reasons, just go to your master and report a letter."

Hong San shuddered and looked at Kant, showing the panic and panic that was pierced through his mind.

Kant said: "Don't go, right? Then let's go now."

"Go! Go!"

Hong San Xiaoji nodded as if pecking at the rice, and quickly exited the door. At the end, he didn't forget to nod and bow: "Master, you stay here for a while, the little one will be back soon."

Kant watched his figure disappear, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Through the answer just now, Hong San's temperament has almost become clear, this fellow is born with a dog's life, and with his philosophy of survival, he must only obey the Viscount's life and serve him as his true master.

At least what he said just now, Hong San is going to tell Samuel.

That is to say, the fishing law enforcement that Kant deliberately said, that is, going to the chaotic town to lure the Glenn knights to take revenge and take the opportunity to kill, this plan will definitely spread to the ears of the viscount, this noble must not want to see it When this kind of thing happens, the superiors hate trouble.

Therefore, the Viscount will probably remind the idiot knight to beat him, and even secretly send someone to protect Kant.

So there will be no danger in hanging out this time, and this is not the point. Kant is not trying to fish, but to disgust the silly knight, because although this guy is narrow and stingy, he will not necessarily attack Kant in the town. , even a small chance... but it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that Kant wants to take the opportunity to disgust this guy.

To make him incompetent and furious, and then to anger Hong San even more, this is Kant's purpose... Kant has his own ideas on how to deal with Glenn Knight and Hong San.

And this is only part of it.

In other words, only one sentence of what Kant and Hong San said earlier is true.

—He was trying to get Glenn to die.

"An arrogant racist who treats strangers with contempt, is narrow-minded, takes face, and makes no secret of his hostility and hatred towards me..."

Kant whispered: "Whether you die or not depends on Hong San's fortune..."

He sat in a chair, meditated, and occasionally looked up and saw himself in the mirror.

His face was indifferent, his eyes sharp.

Kant was horrified.

The stern look disappeared, and he patted his cheek.

"Damn, what's the situation?"

He shook his head, and then showed a wry smile: "How did I become like this?"

Kant, who lives on earth, does not act and think like this.

I don't want to manipulate someone, I don't want to kill someone.

Mentality... When did the change happen?

Was it time to design the Wings of Wayne? Or when you pull out a lighter while facing the Goethes?

Or...or earlier?

Kant was stunned for a long time and sighed softly.

Feeling a little confused.

After Hong San came back, he saw Kant sitting in a chair in a daze.

He whispered, "Father?"

Kant came back to his senses and glanced at him: "Ready?"

Hong San nodded: "Yes."

So Kant stood up: "Let's go and do something good."

"what?"

Strolling away from the manor, walking along the flat stone road out of the sphere of influence of the Viscount's mansion, beyond the noble and elegant aristocratic life, the real and ordinary world came into Kant's eyes.

The bustling town, the lively market, Huisha became alive.

A smile appeared on Kant's face.

It's not that he is so down-to-earth or that he likes life in the city, but compared to the neat and elegant Viscount's mansion, this place is undoubtedly more human.

No matter how neat and tidy the Viscount's mansion is, it is just a small nobleman's mansion. In terms of environment and comfort, it may not be as good as a high-end hotel on Earth. In Kant's eyes, those can only be called novel and good, and they cannot make it so. He was addicted, but made him feel unfamiliar—for an earthling, it was the fresh exoticism in front of him that made him feel more fresh.

The shops along the street, the people passing by, all of this, Kant finds it very interesting.

Hong San frowned, followed behind Kant, and whispered: "Master, what's so good about the things here, if you want to have fun, why don't we go to the pub or..."

Kant shook his head and said, "No, just walk around and have a look."

Hong San muttered: "Master's interest is really unique. These barbarian mud legs work tirelessly every day, and they have little time to catch their breath. It's like this every day, what's there to see."

Just as Kant was about to speak, a ragged child approached in front of him. His body was dirty. He seemed to have a premeditated plan and a clear goal.

Hong San crossed Kant and stepped up with a kick: "Go away!"

With a plop, the little beggar was kicked over and fell to the ground. He didn't cry or shout, but subconsciously hugged his head and then curled up.

The pedestrians around just glanced at it, and then acted on their own indifferently.

Kant was startled and said sharply, "What are you doing!"

Hong San was startled, then explained with a smile: "Master, I've seen a lot of these little beggars, and they're all very cunning. Seeing you well dressed, you're going to come up to beg, and you have a lot of heart..."

He wanted to say more, when he saw Kant's sharp eyes, his heart jumped, and he immediately bent down to help the little beggar up, regardless of the dirt on the other's body, reached out and patted the dust, and took out a few coins from his body. , put it into the other party's hands, and smiled: "little guy, don't be afraid, I was just joking with you, you can use this money to buy some food..."

Kant stepped forward, squatted down, and looked at the little beggar.

His body was dirty, his hair had not been washed for a long time, and his body exuded an unpleasant odor. He subconsciously avoided Kant's eyes, like a pitiful little mouse.

Kant said softly, "Are you alright?"

The little beggar nodded lightly.

Kant took out a few silver coins from his arms and captured the Wings of Wayne. He got a lot of spoils. Tina was careful and thoughtful about everything, and also prepared some money for him in advance.

He put the money into the hands of the little beggar: "Take it, do some small business, or..."

Seeing this, Hong San said: "Master, you are kind and righteous, but giving him so much money will only hurt him."

"I know." Kant said, "But isn't Viscount Samuel in charge here? Hong San, this matter is left to you, I only see the result."

Hong San hesitated for a moment, then said, "It's easy, just take a trip."

Kant nodded and said, "Okay."

So I took a trip.

When I walked to the little beggar's house, it was a corner of the town. The dilapidated house was in disrepair. Apart from the little beggar, there was also his grandmother. The old man was blind and couldn't do anything.

"Just take a trip. Everyone in the town knows that I am a big man under the Viscount."

Hong San said: "Come here, you can warn these muddy legs around you not to have any thoughts that you shouldn't have. As for this little beggar, it's easy to handle, no need for the Viscount, as long as I speak, there will be shopkeepers willing to Accept him as an apprentice, let him learn some crafts, and you will not have to worry about food and clothing in the future."

"That's good."

Kant nodded, then asked the little beggar, "What's your name?"

The other party hesitated for a moment, then said softly, "Li... Liszt..."

Kant smiled: "Then, Liszt, goodbye, I hope your life can be improved, I will come to see you again... Everything will be fine."

This little guy is timid and introverted, he doesn't like to talk, and he doesn't dare to speak. His grandma is also extremely timid. After asking for a long time, he has no way of knowing the story of this family... but it doesn't make sense.

What matters is the future.

"Goodbye," he said.

Kant and Hong San left, and they didn't go very far when a shout came from behind: "Sir!"

Kant turned his head, the little beggar Liszt ran in quickly, raised his face, looked at Kant, and said solemnly, "Can I know your name?"

Kant smiled and said, "Kant, my name is Kant."

"Mr. Kant, thank you." The little guy said solemnly, "I will repay you. When I become a knight, I will definitely repay you!"

Hong San was stunned, then laughed loudly: "Knight? What are you daydreaming about..."

Kant glanced at him and let this fellow swallow the ridicule. He looked at the child in front of him and smiled: "Compared to your reward, I hope that after you become a knight, you can help more people in need."

After saying goodbye to Liszt, the two left the area, Hong San couldn't help but said: "Master, this little beggar is just a daydream, and he still wants to become a knight? What a joke. I have been here for so many years, this tiger's son It is a tiger, and the son of a mouse is a mouse, how can he be a scumbag? Even a knight, he probably doesn't know how good a father he must have to be a knight..."

He looked at Kant's expression and couldn't help saying: "You won't take his repayment seriously, will you? I tell you, don't take it to heart, these **** rolling in the mud just have a mouth. It's nice, he will tell you what you like to hear, if you want me to tell it, it's just doing good deeds, but don't..."

Kant said lightly: "In life, it is better to have good intentions. People are doing it, and God is watching. Maybe the cause you plant today will become the fruit of tomorrow... I just think, since you have the ability, why not do it? What? That's all."

Hearing this, Hong San smacked his lips.

"I don't understand these truths very well. I'm born stupid, and Master thinks I'm stupid." He scratched his head, "I just think, Lord, if you can say such a truth, you must be a high-ranking man. How can the people living here know this?"

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PS1: Second update! More than three thousand words! There is a third one! You also express it!