Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

Hannah waited anxiously.

She deceived the guards through her identity as the eldest lady and quietly left the manor, and came to her old place with Knight Glenn after nightfall.

The eldest lady of the Good family was anxiously waiting for Glenn, looking forward and annoyed.

She felt that Glenn was probably here to take her away. There must have been a lot of things that happened in the chase that night, which made Glenn's proud knight realize the true face of the Joker, so he didn't dare to return to Huisha Manor, no Dare to continue to oppose this clown, but he still loves himself, so he wants to pick her up...

Yes, leave, leave together, leave Huisha, remain anonymous, as long as you stay far away, that clown will definitely not find her... It must be like this.

When she thought of this, she was both happy and excited.

Finally got rid of that clown.

Get rid of that ugly nightmare, get rid of that horrible demon, don't have to live in fear.

But this excitement did not last long.

She waited there, blowing the cold night wind. After the initial joy, she shrank and looked at the bright manor in the distance. An inexplicable feeling came to her heart.

Escaping from Huisha means that she bids farewell to the life of a young lady in brocade clothes and jade food. How long can she spend with just some jewelry and gold coins? If you want to maintain the previous standard of living, how can you find new sources of income? I'm afraid I have to rely on Glenn, let him be a knight of other nobles to support himself...

Or, I find a rich and noble nobleman, and...

Thinking that she will have to put down her body to flatter herself in the future, Hannah felt some discomfort and resistance in her heart. She doesn't have to be like this at home, she doesn't have to please anyone, and she doesn't have to do anything. She is the noble and revered Huisha. Eldest lady, servants revere her, knights curry favor with her, and the pariahs of the territory regard her as an indestructible goddess, but now, she is about to lose all of this.

Blame that nasty clown!

Blame my useless father too!

At this time, an idea suddenly popped into her mind.

What if my father could really kill that Aurora?

If that's the case, then I don't have to run away from home...

He and Mage Richard are staying here, the eldest brother will be back soon, there are more mercenaries, and even the help sent by His Royal Highness the eldest prince, these people add up, can they kill the Aurora?

It should be possible!

Father is also sure!

So, am I being too frightened by him?

Mingming's manor is so strictly guarded that the clown has never dared to come, why should I run out? Maybe he saw that there was nothing he could do, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he ran away!

When the cold wind blew, Hannah's previously confused thoughts gradually became clear.

She slowly understood her situation.

Cold sweat flowed down.

I... why did I run away?

Obviously the manor is the safest place... Why did I run out?

She looked at the rose in her hand, the petals were so gorgeous and the stem was so charming, as if when she took this rose out of the wine cabinet, her mind was a little confused, she thought of Glenn Knight's usual She was attentive and caring for her, thinking of his sweet words, thinking of his affectionate affection, she was moved by the sincerity and dedication of the other party, and decided to run away with him and go with him...

How could I think so?

She hurriedly threw the rose to the ground.

Hannah decided to go home immediately.

Let Glenn die, and I don't want to go with that knight who has a problem with his head and will only court me! I don't want to live an indecent life! I want to go home! Home is the safest!

She turned to run back.

But the next moment, the world flashed instantly.

In the direction of the distant manor, brilliant rays of light rose up, like a volcanic eruption, and countless burning torrents rose into the sky and spread wildly in all directions.

The terrifying air waves roared like overwhelming waves.

The earth is shaking, the world is roaring, the sky is burning, and the torrent of doom ravages the entire Huisha.

She fell to the ground in fright. Fortunately, there was a huge boulder to cover her, so she was not blown away. Hannah stared at this scene in a stunned manner, listening to the earth-shattering loud noise, her head went blank.

She had heard the real power described to her by her brother who met the world in the imperial capital.

Magicians, spellcasters, manipulating elements, affecting nature, and changing the world are not the low-level mages she has seen who only release fireballs and ice picks, but real spellcasters, their spells are enough to tear the sky, they His spells are enough to shake the earth, to roll up surging waves on the sea, to summon super hurricanes on land, and to destroy a city with a torrent of flames.

She once thought that her brother had exaggerated the power of those mages.

But now she sees it.

This terrifying momentum, this splendid firelight, is like the powerful spellcaster in the mouth of my brother who smashed a meteorite that destroyed everything here.

She fell weakly to the ground.

In the face of this vast and terrifying power, human beings will lose even the power to think.

Thinking nothing, thinking nothing.

My head went blank, and I even forgot to get up.

Just watching, watching, watching it all happen.

After a while.

She heard footsteps.

Is it... is it Glenn?

The figure brightened her eyes.

She turned her head.

Then, shrouded in boundless fear.

"Ah, Miss Hannah, what a coincidence, are you watching the fireworks too?"

The voice of the speaker, polite, full of surprise and joy.

But Hannah was shaking uncontrollably.

The clown came towards her.

Behind him, there are light and flames burning in the distance, like the scenery of the stage.

Hannah knew that all of this was probably caused by the Aurora people in front of her.

why.

why.

He is obviously a clown, obviously a Aurora without any knowledge of martial arts, and obviously a pariah without any knowledge, cultivation or etiquette.

How did he do that?

The shock and fear caught Hannah's throat.

Falling on the ground, she wanted to step back, crawl, and escape from this terrible clown, but she couldn't move, there was poison in her arms, but she couldn't move a finger.

"Ah, Miss Hannah, it seems that the person you are waiting for is not me."

Kant said, "So, are you waiting for Glenn?"

Glenn, yes, Glenn.

A strong hope flashed in Hannah's eyes.

Glenn, where are you? Where are you?

She had never missed Knight Glenn, longed for him, longed for him like she did now.

Knight Glenn invited her here, he wanted to protect her, he wanted to take her away.

If Glenn Knight appeared now, and fought off the Aurora, and protected her, then Hannah swore that she would marry Glenn and love him with all her heart.

She looked left and right, looking forward to the figure.

"Knight Glenn, he won't be coming."

Kant smiled.

He blinked his eyes and showed a sly smile: "That rose was secretly put inside when I went to your house, the place where you dated him, the password for the appointment, and even the time, is Glenn. The knight told me that he wanted to exchange for a chance to live, and I promised him, so he will not come. Oh, the knight Glenn has already run away, dear green tea lady."

Hannah's expression froze.

She felt like a fire had exploded in her mind.

The hope is as great as the disappointment. The only hope is broken, and the disappointment instantly turns into an incomparable resentment. She screams and utters a vicious curse that is not commensurate with her noble and beautiful appearance.

"G-ren-"

She screamed, howled, cursed, cursed, hated.

Kant quietly watched her performance, or rather, enjoyed it all.

Cool.

So cool.

I just want to see this scene.

Hope Glenn sees this too.

Seeing the appearance of this licking dog who has to take the blame after his death.

Hannah cursed and cursed violently, until her anger blew a little.

Only then did she realize her current situation.

She panted and looked at Kant.

Kant also looked at him with a very calm expression.

Hannah's expression changed from hatred to fear, from fear to flattery, from flattery to flattery.

"Kang... Mr. Kant..."

She showed a pitiful look, and even twisted her body inadvertently, showing her figure, she begged: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I am willing to admit my mistake, I am willing to make up, I am willing to be your slave, as long as you Don't kill me, you can punish me in any way you like..."

A mocking smile appeared on Kant's mouth.

Looking at this smile, Hannah's fear was even worse, and she begged loudly: "Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I'm still useful! I know a lot of things! By the way! By the way! My elder brother is not back! I can Help you deal with him! As long as it doesn't hurt me, I'm willing to do anything!"

Kant nodded when he heard the words: "Little cute, you are really smart, and I do have to prepare a grand welcome ceremony for your eldest brother, which needs your help..."

Hannah's eyes flashed with endless joy.

The extreme fear and thirst for life are enough to make her pay any price.

What is affection.

She continued: "No problem! No problem! I will do whatever you ask me to do! Whether it is poisoning or attacking him, I will definitely do it, as long as you give me a chance! As long as you give me a chance a chance!"

"Shh..."

Kant put his finger to his mouth: "Don't be afraid, don't worry..."

Familiar words.

It has been said twice.

It's been let go every time.

This time it's the same.

Even if it's a temporary relief.

Hannah closed her mouth, her face glowing with surprise.

Kant spread his hands and stepped back with his right foot, and bowed deeply to Miss Goode in front of him with endless flame burning, like a clown on the stage thanking his audience.

Maintaining a bowed posture, Kant raised his head and smiled gently at Hannah.

He says.

"now you…"

Hannah's expression changed from surprise to sluggishness, from sluggishness to panic, from panic to despair.

Unstoppable, she let out a...sorrow filled with endless despair.

￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥

PS1: Chapter 1, three thousand words!

PS2: Originally, I wanted to write this chapter into a big chapter, but I had to go to the company in the afternoon, so I separated. The next update is in the evening. I didn’t sleep well last night, I was a little irritable...

PS3: You can guess how Hannah died - of course, not to mention too curious and **** and low-end speculation, Uncle Kant is a tasteful avenger.