Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

Thirty years.

Kant looked at the palm prints in his hand, his eyes were stunned, and he felt as if he had passed away.

He whispered: "...Yeah, thirty years is enough. Give my parents the care of their parents, fulfill their responsibilities as a son, help my motherland return to its rightful place, and start an era that belongs to us. Thirty Years, enough for me to do all the things I have to do on earth, and have no regrets..."

The Earthlings slowly clenched their fists, as if they were holding something in their palms.

"I've been balancing the energy distribution between the two worlds, I try not to miss anything, let the people of Far Harbor know that I'm always here, let my enemies know that I've been watching them..."

"...Also let my parents know that although their sons have a new destiny and life, they can come back to them anytime, anywhere, and live and dance every time without worrying about it."

He spread his palms, rubbed his face, was silent for a moment, and said softly, "But I'm still far away."

"Every time I send a message to Xiaoman, as long as it is during the day, she must reply in seconds. But I can only see her message when I return to Earth. Every time I go home, my parents have only surprises, and they no longer ask." Can't come back for dinner tonight', they have adapted to life without their son around."

"They never asked me what I was doing, but they knew what I was doing. My father had seen me kill people with all kinds of weapons on my back, and he only patted me on the shoulder when he was drunk, half-jokingly. , 'Reading novels is one thing, reality is another, I hope my son is an invincible dragon Aotian'."

"Then he was drunk, laughed out loud to himself, shrugged his shoulders and said, he must be a monk."

"I don't even know how to answer him."

Speaking of which, Kant himself laughed.

But the parrot didn't smile.

Although she understands this stalk... Among otherworldly beings, no one understands this stalk better than her.

She just looked at Kant and listened quietly.

Kant smiled, looked up at the parrot, looked at her green hair like a distant mountain, and looked at her peerless appearance as silent as the blue sea, and then he asked softly.

"Marekise."

He whispered: "According to the current pace, operate the far port, develop the military, actively prepare for war, and unite the countries, can we defeat the star palace? How much sacrifice will it take?"

The parrot was silent for a moment, pushed away the keyboard, her long legs wrapped in white fabric shone with a dazzling soft light, danced and stepped lightly, supporting the slender phantom, she came to Kant and sat down, her jade arms relaxed and wrapped around her. Kant's neck wrapped his arms around him.

"In the mortal world, mind control spells are forbidden areas for the soul, with high consumption, high risks, and low returns."

She said to herself: "As long as the subject's mental strength is slightly stronger, or wears related resistance accessories, it is extremely difficult to achieve mental control. After all, it is extremely difficult to completely control a person, and it will cause Potential soul damage... Even if a high-level mage who specializes in spirituality can use mental magic to play a group of people in the palm of his hand, it is difficult to completely control and enslave even a civilian."

"Not to mention people with higher status... nobles in high positions have valuable defensive items, arcane advisors, and special meditation training skills. It is extremely difficult to completely control their thoughts, and it is easy to reveal flaws. It's really a chicken rib among chicken ribs."

Kant frowned: "What are you talking about?"

Marekise ignored him and continued: "But difficult does not mean impossible... If the control object is a mortal who has not experienced any extraordinary training, the success rate will be greatly increased. If the opponent is an old man, then It will further increase the success rate on this basis.”

"If there is already a problem with his mental aspect, it is better to add better and better, not only can the success rate be further increased, but the side effects after being controlled can also be used to cover up the past with this person's mental problems."

Kant thoughtfully: "You..."

The parrot wrapped the arm around Kant's neck with force, and said categorically: "That's it! After the war with the council is over, turn the center of gravity back to the earth. Let's take the bird seat first and become the chief!"

Kant said in amazement: "Huh?"

"I secretly went to the white house and looked at the real Achuan. Although this old man is old, he has a strong soul and the sea of ​​​​spirit is still raging. Mind control spells can only turn him into an idiot."

Parrot said sullenly: "There is an election this year. The fundamentals of this force are as stable as the Rocky Mountains. Even if the Donkey Party makes a bad move and the Elephant Party cooperates against the water, it is estimated that he will not be able to help him, so..."

The previous elf queen, who had created an era in the mortal world, said decisively: "The next stage is to interfere in the general election! Try to get Achuan down and let the old man from the Donkey Party come up!"

"Then we brain-controlled him. Anyway, all the emperors know that Sleepy Joe is old and confused. Even if he shows some idiot symptoms due to the side effects of mind manipulation after being elected, it will not cause suspicion."

The more she talked, the more excited she became—because of Kant, she had fully realized the disgust of the Angsa gang, and her **** was firmly sitting on the side of Zangna. The ingredients were the same as Kant, they were all extreme emperors. Great country chauvinism entered the customs of Leziren.

To be able to make such a big fun is worth celebrating in itself!

Kant was stunned when he heard it, and immediately shook his head and said, "If the country finds out about this, the honeymoon period will be over. If it is revealed and the U.S. emperor detects it, a nuclear war will start."

He is a pessimist, thinking of the bad first in everything.

So he shook his head again and again: "Furthermore, this great commander is not the emperor, even if Yuri has him, it is not very useful... Hey, wait, why didn't Yuri directly control the great commander of the American Emperor?"

"Because Yuri's role is completely under the evil government...but that's not the point!" said Marekise, "Even if the power is not absolute, he is the supreme leader of the strongest hegemony on earth, and he is the absolute commander of the five armies! You are greedy for the United States all day, are you greedy for Wall Street’s money?”

She put her face close: "It is the nuclear arsenal of the US imperialists, the military force of the most powerful country ever built by human beings, and the top war potential and military research and development capabilities!"

"Yuri is dozing off Joe, which means that you can interfere with the future military R&D direction and construction plan of the US Empire, and guide this superpower to start preparing for the war against Star Palace... Understand?"

"Yuri is dozing off Joe, you can control the position of all the military assets of the U.S. military to a certain extent. Although the power of the commander is not absolute, but think about it, how much did Achuan make his family happy when he was in power? "

"As long as it is operated with a slight tilt, there will be an additional laboratory in which AWSL owns full property rights in many large military bases of the US Empire. With just a stroke of his pen, you can go through all the mobilization of the US military's military power. Hands, prostitute as much as you want..."

"And that's just one of the benefits!"

She waved her other hand: "Just think about it! If you don't get money for the election of the chief commander, then why do you have to play a dog's brain every time you elect a chief commander? The benefits of electing a chief commander are enough for Wall Street and the military industry. The complex can be eaten, why can't we eat it? This is the American dream!"

Grass.

Kant has long been moved in his heart, but when he hears this, he still feels very grassy.

He looked confused: "Why is it the American dream?"

Parrot plausibly said: "A retired elf monarch from another world who is invincible, unparalleled, and heroic, a monk who has passed through China's superpowers, two guys with too many elements come to the United States, and can rely on their own hard work and unremitting struggle. , interfere in the election of the great commander, become the master of this country, go to the top, and share the same happiness with the big financial groups and political groups..."

"Isn't this what the American Dream is? This is the light of democracy where everyone is equal!"

"…"

One thing to say, indeed.

According to public intellectuals, the US imperial school bus is of high quality and has a high safety factor, because "there may be a future commander sitting in it."

- It seems that other people who can't become great leaders are destined to be mediocre in their lives, or they will be shot to death when they grow up, killed by suicide, kneeled to death, and died of illness. The reason why children can live safely until they grow up and then die is because Like the light of the great commander.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that since the little kid sitting in the school bus of the US imperialists may become the future leader, then a Chinese guy and an outsider can replace Wall Street as the mastermind behind the control of the leader. Not surprising.

Kant has been thinking a few times in his heart, and his heart is getting more and more exciting.

First of all, the fun is great.

Being an Achuan is enough to be happy, and being an American emperor is even happier. Adding up the double happiness, it really is a happy time like the American dream.

Secondly, as the parrot said...the benefits are great.

It is also a virtue to exert influence through this layer of relationship to shift the military focus of the US imperialists.

Don't you see Amei? Look at the wars in the past few decades, destroying the country and destroying the family, making a lot of murders, and committing many crimes. Now, if you can further support the great cause of the mortal people's fight against the Star Palace, it can be regarded as accumulating merits and virtues. , save them messing around on Earth.

The potential risks may seem trivial compared to the enormous benefits and pleasures.

If this matter is exposed, the consequences will be unpredictable... But it's better not to expose it. Keep your hands and tails clean, and don’t make the transfer of interests too obvious. Anyway, this matter is handled by Parrot. She has a lot of political experience.

What Kant needs to do is to pluck himself clean.

After all, he won't do it himself, and he doesn't even know this kind of spell.

- The elf from another world, Yuri, is the great commander of the American Empire. What does it have to do with me, Kant, the earth man.

He thought about it again and felt that it was feasible, so he said: "Then..."

"Then after you finish the council, we'll get back to work on this." Parrot said first, "with the help of Griffin to paralyze the star palace, confuse them, and make them agree to sign a peace treaty on the condition that you stop expanding and return to the mortal world. , in exchange for their cessation of their attack and extermination of the mortal world."

"As long as you can drag it on, you can make good money after three years. It's better to drag on for five years. After ten years, you will be able to farm on the Earth's side and reach the starting stage of the stars. Three frigates can blow up the **** space station in the Star Palace. ."

Kant did not speak, and looked at the parrot quietly.

The parrot looked away uncomfortably: "…Why?"

"If within a few months after the signing of the peace treaty, Star Palace tore up the agreement and invaded the mortal world, what should I do?"

"If they repair the Xingqiong Bridge so fast, then even if you stay in the mortal world, you will not be able to stop the star palace from destroying the world." The parrot turned back and said solemnly, "At that time, you will only have to escape back to the earth, but will Wasting precious development time...that's just destiny."

Kant didn't answer, just shook his head, and after a while, he muttered: "What about you? If I put it more nicely, I call it another plan. If I put it badly, it means running away...you..."

"We don't have to think about our thoughts, our battles and efforts have long since ended." Malekith said calmly, "Our lingering, the hundreds of years in the mortal world, were exchanged by Li Manyue with his life. You just became a fire thief by chance, it doesn't mean you bear any responsibility."

She reached out and covered the back of Kant's hand.

"Make a promise." She whispered, "Three years, three years in the mortal world, if the mortal world is not destroyed by the star palace in three years, it means that fate takes pity on the mortal world again, let us try to save it again. ."

"If within three years, the mortal world is hit by the destruction of the Star Palace, then I hope you can try to rescue as many creatures as possible, evacuate them to the White Mist World, and preserve the fire of civilization..."

The previous Phoenix King lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly: "This can also be regarded as the work of the fire thieves... Maybe we were wrong at the beginning, the mission of the fire thieves is not to defeat the end, but to preserve hope, after all Era after era, no one has ever won."

Kant was about to speak when he felt Marekise's hand clenched tightly.

"Listen to me... The mortal world is not your hometown, and you have no reason to die for it."

She looked at Kant with fear and worry in her eyes that she didn't even realize.

In the years of her glory and struggle, the invincible Li Manyue shone like the sun in the world, and even convinced a proud king like her, but such a powerful person also fell silently. Before leaving, she left behind The judgment of "it is impossible to win" was like a stencil, branded in her heart.

She has never walked out of the shadow of Li Manyue's fall.

Therefore, I am worried about Kant... At his prime age, he has obtained unparalleled magical power. He could have a better life on earth, why should he stay in the mortal world and face the crisis with little chance of winning?

"Listen to me."

She grabbed Kant's hand and smiled reluctantly: "I've fought for a lifetime, and I've been locked up as a bird for so long, should I be allowed to enjoy it on Earth?"

Kant was shocked, and he stretched out his hand to embrace the parrot.

The old Phoenix King showed unprecedented weakness and helplessness, snuggling into Kant's arms.

"Don't stay in the mortal world..."

She stretched out her hand, pointing finger by finger.

"Before leaving, try to accommodate the population and bring them to the world of white mist. If the mortal world can buy three years, it will be twenty years in the earth, enough for a generation of baby boomers to grow up..."

"Bring your legion, those who are loyal to you, and the girls you like, and let them see the world..." Parrot showed an envious smile.

"There is no star palace here, there is no danger of extinction, the White Mist World is the only channel, it doesn't matter how long you stay here... There is no need for fire thieves here, you are just Chinese Kant, do what you like, no matter what. I will accompany you in whatever you do..."

After she finished speaking, she gently grabbed Kant's shirt, her voice was very soft, with a hint of prayer.

"… okay?"

Kant closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time.

He whispered, "Finish the council, end this war, and then talk about it."

Marekis was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on her face.

He straightened up, leaned in, and kissed Kant lightly on the lips.

- She knew in her heart that Kant had been shaken.

At this moment, Kant looked down at her: "...not necessarily lose."

"Then if it is delayed for a while, the chances of winning will be even greater."

"…"

Kant was speechless.

And Marekise seemed to have lost her mind, her smile brightened a bit.

"Okay," she said, "then let's solve the current affairs of the mortal world first, and then manage the earth."

Kant didn't answer, he looked up at the sky, the sky in the Great Lakes region was blue, and the sky was clear, and Kant's eyes were not looking at this sky, but the distant starry sky outside the atmosphere.

The parrot followed his gaze, and she knew what Kant was looking at.

The previous Phoenix King suddenly sighed and said leisurely, "The wonders are wrong for the country."

Kant squinted at her: "Don't you want to do it?"

Marekise immediately changed her face: "Intensify the intensity, intensify the intensity!"

Kant sowed a seed when the Superstar Titan descended on the Great Lakes.

—A sphere carrying a space beacon, but the size of a ping-pong ball escaped the surveillance of the North American Air Defense Command and entered outer space, immediately unfolded the phase gate, released a faster beacon, and sent it in the dark universe. He continued to accelerate, and with the passage of time, he crossed a distance of hundreds of millions of kilometers and passed by Mercury.

Finally, under constant adjustment and calculation, we arrived at the predetermined destination.

And now, the gate of phase has been unfolded again, and a device that has been cast in the world of white mist has jumped out - using a large number of dragon scales, referring to the energy conversion technology of the Arcane Council, using paradox elements to quench it, costing After the huge amount of magic materials traded from Dusk Moon, the Southern Council, and even the Empire in the past few months, the pure white large-scale device quietly floated in the void.

It's like a strange outpost.

It guards, or watches, one thing—a huge fireball of forty-six-year-old, nearly 140,000-kilometer-wide magnetic field interwoven with plasma.

It watched, collected, and measured, and the phase beacon at the end continued to expand the space gate, and launched extremely fast flying objects toward the fireball.

And slowly, gracefully like an angel, it spread out four huge wings that covered the sky and covered the sun, and circulated countless dazzling runes.

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PS1: I originally planned to not speak until I wrote 180,000 words this month. After all, doing things is more important than speaking in this situation... But the rhythm is up, let me explain. In short, please read with peace of mind.

PS2: I thought about how to reassure everyone for five minutes, such as explaining my ambitions and intentions for this book, or explaining the income of this book - no matter from which point of view, say I want to run away It's all outrageous, but a bit lengthy to explain. Maybe wait until the end of this book, after everyone has read the whole story, they will understand it... If such a story is not written, it is simply a denial and betrayal of the writing career.

PS3: So I decided to explain in one sentence.

PS4: I haven't written a story about A Chuan, the Dragon Emperor and the Emperor playing mahjong yet - do you think there are web writers in this world who can give up this kind of story? Fuck it.