Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

Half-dreaming, the pain in his limbs brought Viscount Samuel back to reality.

There was still chaos in his mind.

semi-consciously.

He heard someone singing.

The tone and singing are very strange, like a nursery rhyme.

"dad."

"Hey."

"Why did the tanker explode?"

"I did it."

"Where did people go after the explosion?"

"They're all dead."

"Why can't I find the body?"

"It turned to ashes."

"Then your special mother is really a - talent - talent - ah -"

Such a song.

Aurora pronunciation.

But I can't understand the lyrics.

But can feel the joy and... madness of the person singing.

"Mother."

"Hey."

"When did the Viscount explode?"

"Wait a minute."

"When will his son die?"

"Wait back."

"Why wait for him to come back?"

"Because the whole family is going to die - ti - ti - ti - ti - ya-"

man's voice.

adult man's voice.

But imitating the immature children singing lovely songs.

Very funny thing.

Doing funny behaviors that are not commensurate with their appearance in exchange for applause from the audience. They are always smiling on the surface, but people don't know their true thoughts in their hearts, and they always wear masks.

Such a person is called... a clown.

Viscount Samuel's eyes widened suddenly.

He saw an unfamiliar ceiling, the room was lit up, and there was a strange burning smell. He wanted to move, but he couldn't. The only feedback from his limbs was severe pain. Sharp iron fibers were firmly nailed to the platform made of stone.

The previous memories flooded into my mind like a tide.

With pain, with despair.

Not long ago, he was calmly and shady arranging the defense of the manor, making foolproof preparations, waiting for the attack of the clown, waiting for the arrival of reinforcements, he thought that his plan would be successful, he couldn't think of any mistakes , Every corner of the manor is being monitored, and the mages are paying attention to the movements under the ground. No matter where the clown emerges, it will be hit by a violent storm.

Then, it's... the sky falls.

When the huge unknown thing crashed down from the mountain, many people discovered the clue, and people hurriedly avoided it. Only Viscount Samuel and Mage Richard felt the approach of extreme danger through tyrannical intuition. Using the means to save his life, he fled in a hurry, but it all happened too fast. The speed of the giant beast rushing down was so fast, but it was far slower than the speed of death and destruction.

The terrifying shock wave, the huge flame wave, the huge force that people can't understand and can't resist pouring and roaring, smashed the elegant and exquisite manor villa in an instant, shocked all the living people around it to death, tore everything, and blew away. With everything, blood and sand mixed together, and the debris rolled into the sky, but seeing the boundless fire flow scattered and descended, it was as if the gate of **** had opened.

Destruction.

Samuel and Richard, because they saw the opportunity the fastest and the strongest, fled desperately when the tanker rushed down, and then tried their best to avoid the most powerful explosion, resisting the overwhelming overwhelming force. From the surging shock and debris, they survived, but were also seriously injured.

And dazed, shocked, and… terrified.

This is the power they can't imagine and can only look up to.

Richard Mage's shield was broken, his mana was dried up, his mental strength was depleted, and his protective equipment was destroyed. He fell to the ground, covered his head and howled, and shouted: "Which Sage of the Flame School is here? Who is casting the high-ring spell! I am the servant of His Royal Highness the First Prince of the Empire!"

But Samuel knew who the enemy was.

He could clearly see the appearance of the giant beast rushing down from the mountain.

It was a steel artifact he had never seen, but it was very similar to what was burned to a skeleton during the day, and the townspeople said that the Aurora people walked out of the self-contained steel artifact and set fire to the pinned knight.

He knew who did it.

The murderer who shattered all his hopes, wiped the Huisha Manor from the ground, razed the Goode family to the ground, and killed all his hopes, efforts, wealth and family.

It's the clown, it's the clown.

He felt the waves of fire rushing towards his face, looked at everything that was burning, and let out a mournful scream, a desperate roar, and a miserable wailing.

Then, fall to the ground.

Pretend to be seriously injured and physically weak.

Because he knew someone would come.

Someone really came.

With the sound of footsteps, he saw a pair of boots out of the corner of his eye. The mainland would not produce such boots. The flames automatically separated from the person and walked towards the opposite direction.

It's him, it must be him.

Samuel fell to the ground, pretending to be in a coma and seriously injured, but the violent flames of anger drove the boiling fighting qi in the body to gallop and gather momentum. So far, the hatred between the two sides has never changed, and the water of this hatred cannot be washed away. , even if he falls into hell, he will always remember the hatred of this mortal enemy.

To perish with him, when he approached, suddenly burst out, giving him a fatal blow.

To kill him, must kill him.

Viscount Samuel waited for the chance to die with the Joker, waiting for him to approach.

But he just stopped.

Then he drew a crossbow from behind and shot, the sharp crossbow arrow pierced through the Viscount's arm.

Samuel didn't make a sound.

Then there is the left leg.

The Viscount ignored the pain with hatred.

So the next arrow shot through Viscount Samuel.

Such an attitude bordered on teasing and insulting, and he had already seen through his disguise, the Viscount roared violently, and rushed towards the hateful clown, who was greeted by a shotgun.

The powerful stop sent him flying backwards and to the ground, crushing the last force.

In his unwilling roar, Aurora calmly interrupted his hands and legs, and even stretched out his hand and patted his face: "Don't worry, don't worry, I will save you from the fire first, It's dangerous here."

Then his eyes went black and he didn't know anything.

When I woke up again, I heard the clown singing.

He screamed and struggled, but couldn't move.

Kant stopped singing and turned around.

The smile is neither crazy nor joking, there is no satisfaction of getting revenge for a big revenge, there is no joy in capturing the enemy, his eyes are calm, his face is clean, he looks confident and polite, as if nothing in the world will make him bow his head , he just watched the world equally and curiously.

He is now, just like Viscount Samuel when he first met him on the dock.

He asked calmly: "Last night, the Viscount was standing on a beautiful and exquisite high-rise, overlooking us as if overlooking an ant. The command was determined, and the conversation and laugh were determined. Have you ever thought that this would be the case today?"

Samuel stared at him, his eyes red: "You ruined everything for me."

"You too."

Kant responded without grief or joy: "I could have...be a good man."

"To come to this land, to meet you, to be good friends with your smart little son, to be good friends with your beautiful eldest daughter, to help Goethe through this difficult time with you, some of my thoughts, I Some of the good things from this place can be used in this place to make a preliminary attempt..."

"It could have been this way."

"But thank you."

Kant nodded to Viscount Samuel: "Thank you for teaching me a lesson at the cost of the whole family's life and the inheritance and heritage of the entire Goode family, I will always remember everything you have done, and never put myself on the line. The safety of others depends on the kindness of others, and from then on, I believe that human nature is inherently evil, that loyalty and gratitude are only about the lack of price, and that only strength is the cornerstone of life."

"I will question the souls of all people, from now on I will not be gullible, not naive, not kind, not sympathetic, from now on intimidating rather than friendly, inflicting fear rather than giving grace, I will build a big Jingguan, your heads are only insignificant in it Part of a mountain of heads will tell the whole world one thing, tell every living being, tell them who I am."

"Until this world, there is no more my enemy."

Samuel looked at him.

It seems that the image of Kant is to be firmly imprinted in the soul.

He grinned and said, "You kill us and ruin the good thing of the eldest prince. He will not let you go."

"It's a coincidence." Kant said, "I won't let him go, Samuel, there's no need to hate, and there's no need to grieve, because you will not be the only one who is ruined and ruined, but anyone who participates in this matter and participates in I will not let anyone off the hook for the conspiracy against the Goethe Mission, no matter whether he is noble or lowly, whether he is strong or weak, whether he is young or old."

Samuel's eyes widened, then he laughed wildly, with blood dripping from his mouth.

"Won't you let the eldest prince go?"

He laughed loudly: "Do you know who the First Prince is? His Majesty's eldest son! It is possible to become the future ruler of this country, and it is possible to become the master of this continent! You clown, actually..."

Kant said calmly: "I said yesterday that I was going to kill your whole family. You were all laughing at that time. What about now?"

Samuel's laughter stopped abruptly.

Kant stared at him: "Now, look into my eyes, I'll tell you again, I want to kill the eldest prince of the human empire and avenge the dead Goethe, his subordinates stop me, I will kill his subordinates , his vassals stop me, I will kill his vassals, his empire stops me, and I overthrow the empire, I have the ability to do this, and I will do it."

"Now, ask your own mind, do you think I can do it?"

Samuel wanted to laugh.

But can't laugh.

The Viscounty Huisha is incomparable to the entire empire in concept.

The gap is even greater than the gap between a beggar in Huisha Town and his Viscount.

If you can destroy the Goode family, you can kill the eldest prince, or even destroy the empire?

Simply the most arrogant words.

But Samuel suddenly had an idea.

The person in front of me... didn't lie or exaggerate.

He really, very rationally thinks that he can do it all.

Samuel murmured, "Mad... you lunatic..."

Kant said lightly: "Nonsense, of course I am."

Samuel watched all this in horror.

He was originally full of hatred and wished to tear this Aurora into pieces.

But now, looking at the current Kant, fear arose in his heart.

There is even a trace of regret.

He knew that the person in front of him had gone completely crazy.

From the murder of the pier, to the burning of the downtown, to the attack on the manor, he has never confronted Kant head-on, but through the opponent's cruel methods and unrestrained strategies, he can infer the opponent's state, brutal, bloodthirsty, crazy, and even crazy .

But now, Kant in front of him is not crazy, not crazy at all.

Calm, calm, even indifferent, speaks very logically, wins without arrogance, wins without forgetting, completely, without any signs of madness and rage.

But inside this man, he was completely insane.

Such a person is scarier than any lunatic in the world.

Such a monster was personally released by Viscount Samuel...

His eyes began to tremble.

His lips quivered uncontrollably.

Kant glanced at him, then walked to the side.

Over there lies mage Richard.

Samuel turned his neck as much as he could, only to see the appearance of Mage Richard. The other party was pale and frightened, but his mouth was gagged. His exposed hands and feet were dripping with blood, and it looked like they were smashed inch by inch. Yes, even the body is twisted, I don't know how much torture it has endured.

Kant patted his terrified face and said softly: "You were sent by that eldest prince, right? I want to know something about him, can you tell me?"

Mage Richard is not a hard-hearted person. On the contrary, he is very shy and cowardly. He has been frightened and tortured to the point of dying. Hearing this, he hastily nodded.

He would say anything.

Kant nodded and said gratefully, "Thank you."

Then, the mage's eyes shone with light, his soul was crushed inch by inch, and the endless fragments of memory turned into a surging ocean, and Kant's aura was thrown into it, wandering and searching.

Samuel looked at all this in horror, looking at Kant's eyes like a vortex that swallowed everything, until Richard disappeared into this world.

Then, a crimson flame appeared in the hands of the Aurora.

"This mage..."

He sighed: "It's a bit useless... I have to be treated by Alex."

Kant walked up to Samuel.

Viscount Samuel showed an unprecedented look of horror and trembled: "What are you going to do! What have you done to him! How can you master his spells? Don't come here!"

"Shh..."

Kant put his finger to his mouth: "Don't be afraid, I want to leave you a whole body, otherwise, where will your eldest son Lost cry?"

"Actually, I don't hate you very much. In terms of hatred, you have to rank behind your cubs. That Lost is responsible for Cleveland's death. I said, I said in front of Cleveland, let Lost be responsible for the death of Cleveland. To die in despair and wailing, I say this, and I must do it."

"So I have a bold... plan."

At this point, Viscount Samuel was completely broken, ruled by fear, and shrouded in fear.

And issued an unprecedented, desperate, wailing sound.

after a long time.

Hannah Yoyo woke up.

Her eyes blinked, then suddenly widened.

recalled his situation.

She found herself lying on a stone platform with a bright lamp hanging above her head - this lamp was like a magic lamp, and several magic lamps were tied together, each magic lamp was a columnar object, and the head shot out Bright light, very bright, but also very dazzling.

And there was a person sitting beside her.

It's little... no, it's Kant.

Hannah's heart was filled with incomparable fear.

She wanted to pray, she wanted to struggle, but found that she couldn't speak, or even move - clearly not tied up, clearly conscious, but unable to move.

Between the lights and flint, a thought flashed in my mind.

She was poisoned and...

"You were hit by the kiss of the stone. This poison was taken from your house when the roses were delivered before. I took a lot of it, and I took some of everything, and that Master Richard, because he was going to mix it up for the First Prince's Palace. There are all kinds of medicines, so if you know the pharmacology, you can judge the properties of the medicine by tasting a little. I let him taste it again, it was really hard for him, and finally he tasted this, which is really a pleasant surprise."

"This thing can make a person lose touch and pain and other sensations for a long time."

"You guys, really, you're not promising."

"It is such a good life-saving drug, but it is used as a poison."

Kant sat beside Hannah, holding a book, reading and talking.

The cover was in Aurora, Hannah couldn't recognize it, her eyes glanced anxiously, and saw a plate next to the stone platform with a row of things in it.

There were sharp daggers, strange pincers, a roll of muslin, a bottle of holy water, and other things she didn't recognize...weird things.

Suddenly, Hannah felt infinite fear in her heart.

She didn't know what Kant was going to do.

But definitely not a good thing.

Kant put down the book, nodded and said, "It's almost there, I summed up my experience."

He put the book aside: "You must be weird, but it's okay, you'll know what I'm going to do soon, Hannah, I remember your laughter that night, you poisoned the sailors and watched them You are very happy, you are very happy, I can hear your laughter from a long distance, since you like to let other people's intestines go through so much, I will let you taste the same."

He pointed to the book on the side: "This is a technical book about anatomy and human body structure."

"I'm sorry, I really don't know this skill. My mother didn't teach it, and Lao Wang didn't teach it, so I can only learn it now, and the sanitary conditions here are not good, but it doesn't matter, the science is not enough, and magic comes together. Besides, I only need you to live until your elder brother comes back, that's enough."

"Let me introduce you, this is a temporary scalpel, this is a temporary hemostatic forceps, this is gauze, this is the holy water you found at home, this is a little antibiotic..."

"This, I made it myself, a self-confidence, a bomb."

"I'm afraid you will die of pain, but your poison has helped a lot, but it also has side effects. You have to stay awake and watch all this happen. Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

Kant picked up the knife and cut open the clothes of Hannah's belly. The girl's fair and flat skin came into view. It was originally a beautiful scenery, but Kant's expression was very calm, more focused than a real doctor.

He looked up at Hannah and said lightly, "If you're afraid, you can cry."

Under Hannah's fearful gaze, the sharp tip of the knife pressed against the smooth belly, but Kant's hand trembled slightly, and the knife never fell...

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PS1: The second update, 5,000 words, today is only 8,000 words. I didn’t sleep well last night, and I’m not in a good state today. This chapter is written very slowly, so let’s go to sleep.

PS2: And, I still want to emphasize one sentence, I know that Kant is like a lunatic now, but still that sentence, if you have any doubts, please see the end of this volume, please believe me.

PS3: Solve Lost tomorrow, the day after tomorrow at the latest, this volume will enter the final ending, the final event, as I promised you, you will see that light in the endless night, see a The... first step that a mortal takes when he becomes a hero.

PS4: Good night.