Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

The Vidal family is very efficient.

After making a plan, he found the group of greenskins as quickly as possible.

And reported the situation - they witnessed the legendary Biggiba.

"Little shrimp, if you lie to me, I will eat you and then pull it out."

The talking orc is called Cut Over the Sky, one of the leaders of the Red Hammer Tribe, who shoulders a major mission and travels thousands of miles to the human world to find the prophesied tyrant.

Such an act, by orc standards, seemed like a holy act of asceticism.

Because of the gap-like differences between the two ethnic groups in terms of cultural customs, this trip is extremely difficult. They cut the sky and their green skins went deep into the empire, restraining the surging waaaagh feelings, desperately controlling their anger and desire to fight, avoiding and unreasonable. Friendly human beings fight and kill each other, and it can be said that they are swallowing their voices along the way, because the sense of mission and responsibility to find a big tech bully suppresses the instinct to do everything.

Unless it is necessary, the greenskins will never enter human settlements. Only when inquiring about news and buying weapons will they enter the human city with a low profile and restraint, pinching their noses to find the local Greentown Chamber of Commerce.

The so-called Greentown Chamber of Commerce was established by the orcs of the Xieyue clan.

The green skin of this clan is very ungreen, natural merchants, cunning, greedy, trade with humans, they even have chambers of commerce offices in every big city, while importing a lot of messy things from the human world and selling them back The north, on the other side, also threaded the needle, hiring ferocious, brutal and useful orcs to fight for human beings. While extracting high intermediary fees, it also met the life-long needs of the orcs compatriots to fight, and thus made a lot of money.

Most greenskins don't like these meandering cowards.

The green-skinned compatriots of the Xieyue clan expressed their ridicule for the act of cutting down the sky and the whole group. Only the stupid [beep-] of the Red Hammer tribe would always be obsessed with the legend of the great master.

Oh, and the stupid [beep-] of the Red Scythe tribe too.

The former worships the countless magical and powerful big bangs and bangs brought by Dajiba, while the latter admires Dajiba's own evil, brutality and wildness.

The greenskins of other clans are indifferent to this, because the orcs are too lazy to think about those complicated things. Regarding the prophecy of the Grand Master, the greenskins have only one opinion - it is so awesome, where is it?

No? You don't have to be a tyrant.

This is the reason why they came to the human world.

All of them believe in the prophecy, and are eager to find the legendary great master, and then return to the north, follow his old man's car to turn over all the stupid [beep] in the way, and turn all the chiefs and warlords. , unite all the orc clans together, and...

Then do what?

Fight, bleed, set fire, explode, do whatever you like, do whatever you want!

But all this has a precondition.

You have to find the big tech first.

But the orcs don't know how energetic he looks, and the information brought by the prophecy is very limited. It only indicates the approximate location and an important situation of the great master, and they don't know anything else.

Simply looking for a needle in a haystack.

But they still deduced one thing with the optimistic nature and simple intuition of the orcs.

-Since he is the prophesied tyrant, he is naturally very waaaagh, very strong, and very violent. Such a strong man must be happy to create an amazing noise and a huge movement. That is to say, the greenskins only need to inquire about the news, Where there are explosions, deaths, and shovels setting fires, the Big Tech is there.

Go ask the greenskins of Xieyue where there are more deaths, fires and explosions. The answer is Goethe Battlefield, where the battle is in full swing. In addition, there is a shrimp place called Huisha Town in the southeast of the empire. , It is said that he played very boldly and violently, very waaaagh.

Where to go to find a big tech tyrant, you can figure it out for yourself.

Cut the sky to think about it.

It remembered that it used to hear green skins on the grasslands. For example, there were thousands of green skins slashing each other in the Sao Shigou. The scene was very violent and violent. It's already over, and even the dung that the greenskins who didn't die are slashing all over the floor is cold.

Things like this happened a few times, and after cutting the sky, I realized a truth - the news runs very slowly, unless the news has wings, when it reaches my ears, the **** will be cold.

The **** in the shrimp place called Huisha Town is probably cold.

But that goethe and pointy ear **** doesn't look cool yet.

Greenskin's brain circuit is obviously running on a single core, and Chopping the Sky smoothly connects "Goethe and the Elf are very hot in the opening scene" and "The big tech is definitely doing something there". The matter made up a causal relationship, and was convinced of it, and decided to set off for the Goethe battlefield at dawn.

At this moment, the old housekeeper of the Vidal family came out in person.

I went directly to the temporary camp of the greenskins in a valley somewhere outside the city.

And informed about it - they found the trail of the big tech.

I would be skeptical about this, but it doesn't matter, yes or no, I can confirm it with my eyes, and the little shrimp described the chariot of Dajiba very waaaagh, just look at it.

So, the head of the Red Hammer tribe chopped up his huge and heavy machete.

This thing is not so much a machete as it is a super-heavy battle axe, and it is a heavy thing inlaid and riveted with a lot of various metals in a mess - but it doesn't matter, the custom of green leather is like this, as long as a weapon is easy to handle, Violent and extremely lethal, it is called a machete.

Chopping the sky grabbed his beloved machete, beating his chest and shouting, "Boys! Little Xiami said that they saw Dajiba's waaaagh chariot!"

The figure of the old butler disappeared in the darkness, calmly watching his masterpiece.

It is too easy to deceive a group of brainless orcs.

They have been told where people are going, Vidal monitors everything here, whether it is Kant or the eldest prince, what he has to do now is to lead these orcs there and let them do the same with the eldest prince. A game, it's better to lose both.

And no matter who wins or loses, Vidal will play last and then finish.

He saw Chop Sky raise the big blade and growl.

"So, let's, catch up, and..."

The old butler smiled even more.

It feels good to use others to achieve your goals, while you are hiding behind the scenes.

"—Then, let's see how Dagiba waaaaagh slashes people!"

The old butler's smile froze on his face.

The greenskins shouted in response.

Anticipation and excitement were written all over the faces of each orc.

Only there is no tension and worry, and there is no fighting spirit.

—Since he is a savage, cunning, capable and violent tyrant in the prophecy, he will of course turn over all the waste wood and fools blocking the road like a gust of wind. The invincible heroic appearance, experience the shocking method of killing people.

The orcs seem to believe this very much.

The old butler found out that he had made a very fatal mistake.

...he actually measured these green-skinned ideas by human standards.

But it's too late to make amends! He watched helplessly as these orcs marched on their big feet and screamed all the way, a chill in his heart.

If these green skins don't help, that Kant will face the prince's pursuit alone!

With that kind of formation and intensity, it is absolutely impossible to fight head-to-head, even if he played super-level and barely resisted the enemy, when the orcs arrived, seeing how hard he fought, he thought he was not the legendary tyrant. What if I turn my face and settle accounts with him?

For a while, the old butler was in a state of turmoil.

This is not something he can solve and decide!

He immediately swept forward and went to find the eldest lady who was dispatching information and paying attention to the situation.

And what about Kant?

Kant is on the run.

Drive away.

The Hummer roared, the accelerator stepped on the bottom, and the hurricane galloped. He had already driven off the road and ran off-road. Fortunately, the terrain here was gentle, and there were no steep cliffs and rivers, so he could maintain his maneuvering advantage.

The light behind him rose, Kant suddenly turned the steering wheel, and several bright flames roared and flew, blasting the sky, the flames took off, the air waves rolled, and the Hummer trembled slightly, the frost in the sky was like snow, and there was another frost ray. It swept across, hit the top of the Hummer, and was blocked by the enhanced holy light rune.

Kant turned sharply, using the terrain to avoid the ray's lock.

He glanced at the rear-view mirror, the brilliance flashed behind him, dozens of figures were chasing after him, and behind him, there was even more smoke rising. This was undoubtedly a more powerful chasing lineup than Huisha Town.

After encountering the old man who came out to stop people to buy a car that big night, and shortly after driving out, he was intercepted by this group of people.

This group of people directly called out his origin and name, and ordered him to be captured immediately. They promised to treat him well, otherwise he would suffer some hardships.

How can Kant believe? Since hostility is shown, there is nothing to say.

He suddenly drove through the siege, and several of the opponent's mages used spells to create mud and other terrain to block and isolate them. The knights lurking on the side attacked the wheels with arrows, but they underestimated the fire thief's enchanting ability and underestimated Given the degree of enchantment of the Humvee, as the cornerstone of driving, the wheels were naturally protected and enchanted.

Then there is the chase.

"I don't want to kill me, but I want to catch me. I'm from Aurora. If there is any value in catching me alive, it's what I did in Huisha Town!"

While steering the steering wheel, Kant said: "So that's the case, capture me and dedicate it to that eldest prince? Is it related to that Vidal family? I don't know, I don't know anything, and I have no information, but it doesn't matter, information or something, As long as you catch a living mouth, you can ask!"

He took a deep breath, still stepped on the accelerator, and drove all the way.

"I didn't have any on-board weapons, so I drove away, but I was beaten passively. I couldn't use my skills. I had to turn this situation around first... I had to get rid of them temporarily, and then go back to the White Mist World to get the equipment!"

To be on the safe side, he didn't put too much ammunition in the car, leaving it only for self-defense, in order to avoid additional situations... For example, the car was robbed, cut off and smashed.

While driving, Kant turned his head to see that the gas tank bomb was the most powerful explosion in the car. It happened suddenly tonight, and he hadn't found the right time to use it.

—In this way, find a suitable time, abandon the car and leave, leave the gas tank in the car, come to check it, detonate it, blow it up, and light the car by the way, so as not to fall into the hands of outsiders.

As soon as he thought of this, he thought of a vicious plan.

Fighting aliens has a huge advantage in terms of information - they have no concept of bombs, traps, and the like, and they will not be prepared.

Ok, deal.

It's just this car...a bit of a shame.

As Kant continued racing, he sighed in his heart. He has been with this modified car these days. This Hummer not only condensed the hard work of enchanting, but also accompanies him to travel all the way. He also sleeps here when he is sleepy, the doors are closed, the windows Solid, can be described as a good haven.

Sitting in this small fortress driving, although the road is full of otherworldly scenery, listening to the music of the car CD and looking at the decorations in the car, there is still a sense of peace of mind accompanied by modern civilization.

And now, is he going to destroy this car with his own hands...

The reluctance in Kant's eyes flashed, and then it turned into a cold and stern determination.

Life is the most important.

He still has this level of decisiveness.

As for these inexplicable bastards...

Damn, you found this all by yourself!

Now that he has made a decision, he immediately began to search for the terrain. At this moment, a blazing light lit up behind him again, and a creepy feeling came to his heart.

- The mage is holding back his big move!

Kant didn't even think about it, he immediately accelerated frantically, and at this moment, a strong light group was projected from the rear and went straight into the ground, and then the ground shook!

It seemed as if a powerful energy source was detonating underground, the soil vibrated, the air waves swept across the sky, the Hummer kept shaking and undulating, desperately escaping the scope of the spell, the next moment, Kant's eyes widened and he scolded!

The car has rushed to a cliff, and below is a galloping river!

"Gan!"

The brakes are not enough, and moreover, they cannot be braked.

Kant gritted his teeth, continued to step on the accelerator, and leaped out of the cliff!

There was a faint exclamation from behind, Kant let go of the steering wheel, covered his head and face with his arms, and with a dull loud sound, the Humvee fell into the deep river and quickly sank to the bottom.

Thanks to the enchantment and blessing, the quality of the vehicle itself was hard enough, and the glass was not shattered by the water waves. Kant looked to the left and right, the water was dark, and the water had not penetrated.

But it is too soon.

He has to make a decision.

This is not a safe place, because this is a magical world, the enemy's mages will come soon, and there are a large number of fighting qi warriors blocking the river bank. The best chance is to take advantage of the cover of the river and slip away, and then Take it easy with these people.

But the car can't stay here.

It cannot be discovered and obtained by outsiders.

He couldn't bring it back to the White Mist World... At the bottom of the river, water pressure, mental pressure, various factors, he couldn't lift the car, and he couldn't bring it back.

Even if he stays here, when Kant kills all the enemies, it will be difficult to salvage it from the bottom of the water...Without tools, it is quite difficult to rely only on brute force.

So... can it only be destroyed?

Kant swiped his hand on the steering wheel and turned on the interior lights.

Even in this desperate situation, the car still worked diligently to protect Kant.

"sorry…"

He sighed: "But why are you sorry? You're just a car..."

Spiritual power diverges, ready to extract.

It's still easy to destroy a car...and leave no traces.

His mental power swept through the entire car, all the parts, all the structures... If the purpose is only to destroy, the mental power consumed is much less than the official extraction.

After all, there is no need to understand the essence and physical properties.

His spiritual power is constantly expanding and spreading.

The power of the Fire Thief is ready to disintegrate the car's origins.

But his mental power touched the runes of the elements on the car, every inch of enchantment, every bit of memory, and then a trace of reluctance flashed in his heart.

This is human nature.

But there is no other way but to...

-Wait a moment.

Between the lights and flint, another thought flashed through my mind.

One way to destroy a thing...actually there is another.

Destruction has a high success rate.

And with a very small chance of failure, it will generate a little by-product...

"I've tried so many times and failed..."

"Although I don't have any hope..."

He held the steering wheel, closed his eyes, and said softly, "I hope this time is different."

Ability to activate.

Not extraction.

But enchanting.

Element...white fog.

The almost endless white fog drawn from the world of white fog.

Can produce strange resonance and change with the enchanted object.

The power of such mixed mysterious elements was madly integrated into this car, until the stock in Kant's body was exhausted, and all the rivers returned to the sea.

Kant opened his eyes and looked at everything in the car.

According to past experience, after the enchantment fails, the item will be scattered and broken, leaving only fragments.

And the car didn't move.

Did you make it? Or failed? Or, not yet successful?

Such thoughts flashed through his mind.

But the next moment, he heard a shock!

The Hummer that had been turned off suddenly vibrated, and immediately, the two headlights turned on, and a bright beam of light illuminated the water in front. The symphony continued to sound, and Kant, sitting in the cab, felt that the whole car began to rise.

- No, it wasn't raised, it was the car that stood up!

The blisters kept escaping, and the sound of mechanical transmission was incessant. Everything in the cockpit was undergoing peculiar changes, reorganizing and deforming like a delicate machine. Only Kant was still sitting firmly, and the deformation did not involve his seat, or , not yet here.

But everything has already explained one thing.

This car, in this moment, comes to life.

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PS1: The 5,000-word chapter, I wanted to separate it... After thinking about it, I still put it together. Good night and good night, I will write more tomorrow.

PS2: By the way, the orcs in the book are not the kind set by the Warhammer series, but they have some references in terms of character and style. The mitotic reproduction method of the greenskin in Warhammer is too messy, and it is unreasonable. The power of waaagh...that's it.