Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

Racing is cool.

But that's cool for a drag racer.

But not so good for Viscount Samuel.

After hearing the report, he came to the town and saw the knight who was burned alive, the soldiers on the dock who were slashed and chopped by various piercings, and another knight who was brutally killed.

Oh, among the dead, there is also a hot-headed mage.

According to the townspeople who witnessed, the Aurora people returned and announced their revenge, which made the Viscount's anxiety turn into reality. He was thinking about how to deal with this slipping fish when he heard the news from the manor. The news—all unease turned into hysterical fury.

That is his son.

"What's the matter!" The Viscount who rushed back growled, "You bastard!"

Samuel raised his hand, and the housekeeper bowed his head to admit the punishment. Samuel saw the **** injury on the opponent's leg, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down: "How could he succeed?"

"Sorry, my lord, I am incompetent."

The housekeeper explained, but he only heard Lynch's screams. When he arrived, he was faced with the traps and attacks of the Aurora people, and he was actually at a loss.

The Viscount's eyes turned to Hannah.

Hannah was trembling all the time. Seeing this, she rushed forward, grabbed the Viscount's hand, and muttered: "Father, father, that Aurora, that clown, crazy, he took Lynch, he said he hasn't It was my turn, he came back, and he dared to come back! Father, he must be executed!"

Viscount Samuel was full of anger at this time. Hearing that Lynch was kidnapped, he was very worried and anxious. Seeing Hannah chattering like a madman, he couldn't help thinking of Hannah's unauthorized action last night.

If Hannah hadn't poisoned the Aurora on her own accord...

As soon as he thought of this, his heart burst into anger, and he threw Hannah away with all his strength, and fell to the ground: "Shut your mouth! Your brother was taken away, why are you still here!"

After all, a son can inherit the family business and blood, while a daughter is just a marriage tool.

Hannah fell to the ground and looked up to see her father's indifferent and sharp eyes, and couldn't help but be surprised.

Then he bowed his head deeply.

The Viscount looked at the butler.

The housekeeper continued: "That Aurora is too cunning, I fell into his trap, otherwise I would face the enemy head-on, he would definitely not be my opponent! He does not know martial arts, his martial skills are crude, but he is very powerful and his weapons are very strange, but That's all! Please give me a horse and let me go after him!"

Viscount Samuel glanced at the injury on the opponent's leg, and said coldly: "You stay to deal with the injury, and then rearrange your defenses, I will chase!"

At this moment, Master Richard stood up. He had previously heard that his disciple died on the dock, and followed him. Now he said categorically: "I will let several of my apprentices and disciples withdraw!"

Viscount Samuel turned to look at him: "In this case, Huisha's defense will be further weakened."

"My disciple is dead!" Mage Richard said coldly, "I brought them here to carry out the orders of the First Prince, not to die for your property! Since there is danger, they must be recalled. As for your Huisha Town, it's your own business..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Samuel grabbed his collar and gritted his teeth: "My son was taken away! Life or death is unknown! Now I'm going to save him, and then kill that Aurora Clown! You want to do it for you If you want to take revenge on your disciple, just follow me! As for recalling your disciple, don’t even think about it!”

"If Huisha Town is finished, if this operation fails, then the Goode family is also finished! If the Goode family is finished, I have no scruples, and I will not tolerate you! Do you understand!"

Looking at Viscount Samuel, who was cold and gloomy with murderous intent in his eyes, Master Richard was shocked for a while, and he nodded subconsciously: "...Okay!"

Then he realized his cowardice just now, and added: "Let's go after that murderer!"

Viscount Samuel asked about the direction Kant was leaving, and chased out with Mage Richard.

The housekeeper just roughly tied the wound, and it wasn't until the Viscount left that he felt a burning pain in his leg. He didn't care about the rest. He was ready to go back to his room and prepare for further treatment of the injury.

Suddenly, a soft feeling came from the right arm, and the fragrance rushed to my face.

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and turned to look. Hannah got up and leaned over and held his arm. She was beautiful and her eyes were full of amorous feelings. Now she said softly, "Housekeeper, let me help you deal with your injury."

The housekeeper's face flushed, and he stuttered: "This... this doesn't have to be..."

"Yes." Hannah said softly, "You were also injured to protect me..."

The housekeeper was helped by Hannah to her room in a daze, and the girl carefully helped him deal with the wound. In short, the picture was very harmonious, and the housekeeper was confused by this tenderness.

Of course Hannah had her own plans.

Because her father went after her younger brother, the look in his eyes just now made her heart palpitate.

And Kant said it wasn't her turn yet.

In other words, it will always be her turn.

She recalled that just now, Kant used traps and sneak attacks to confront the butler, but he was still easily repelled by the injured butler. Although the butler was injured in his leg, he was still full of fighting spirit.

In other words, staying by the housekeeper's side is the safest.

Because her father loves her brother more than her, Glenn is dead, and at a time like this, she can only find a new protector... Should I choose a few more knights? she thinks.

The butler put down his trouser legs and patted the wound he had wrapped lightly: "Thank you, Miss, thank you, I'm much better now, I should check the manor's defenses..."

Hannah said immediately, "I'll go with you."

The butler hesitated: "You..."

Hannah's eyes were red, and at a time like this, she decided to tell the truth and use emotional offensive.

She sobbed: "Because, I, I'm a little scared, afraid that the clown will come again, he took Lynch, what if he comes to catch me? He... he... I'm so scared! Butler, will you protect me? "

With that said, Hannah threw herself into the butler's arms.

Warm fragrant nephrite, the butler showed a look of color and soul.

The weak woman begged for protection. It was the moment when a man showed his majesty. He immediately said: "Miss, please rest assured! The clown has been repelled by me, and the master and Mage Richard are chasing, maybe they have been killed now. Get off his head! Even if he takes 10,000 steps back, even if he dares to come again, I already know his methods and tricks, and I will definitely kill him this time!"

Hannah took a step back after hearing the words, looked at the housekeeper, showed admiration and admiration, and nodded lightly: "Well, I believe in you, please let me tour with you..."

Immediately afterwards, her face instantly turned pale, full of horror and fear, and she looked behind the housekeeper.

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, then his hair stood on end, and he turned around abruptly!

The door was opened at an unknown time, a man walked in quietly, and rushed towards him!

"clown!"

The butler turned around and drank violently, his vindictiveness rose, and he punched out: "How dare you come! Young master!"

According to the experience they just met, although this Aurora is very powerful, he does not know martial arts and has no extraordinary power - this means that there is an absolute gap in power.

I really don't know how to live or die!

He punched out and prepared to give a loud warning, calling for the guards and knights to come to surround him, to keep this guy here forever, but the next moment, the bare-handed Aurora grabbed his arms!

Kant smiled brightly: "When did you have the illusion that I can't beat you?"

The housekeeper was shocked, and his fighting qi burst out. He wanted to shake the opponent's hands, but he felt a vigorous and sharp power from the body of the Aurora, and this power turned out to be... fighting qi!

He was shocked: "You..."

Kant kicked the wound on his right leg.

The butler roared in pain, and then felt two scorching heat spread to the wrist guards of both hands. In an instant, the steel wrist guards were as hot as a branding iron, scorching his flesh and stinging him. His nerves, his hands were weak, his mouth screamed, Kant's knees were already fiercely pushed over.

"People from other worlds are inferior, underestimate the enemy, stupid, and have no brains."

In just a face-to-face effort, the butler fell to the ground.

Kant shrugged.

Then he looked at Hannah.

Hannah froze in place, shivering and shaking.

She had pinned her hopes on the protection of the housekeeper, but who would have known that this waste... was so vulnerable!

She thought again of what Kant had said to her before he kidnapped Lynch.

It's not your turn yet.

She was afraid of Kant's next revenge, but she didn't expect it to come so soon...

The woman's body was shaking, and she wanted to ask for mercy, but she couldn't say anything.

At this moment, Kant moved.

He bent down, grabbed the butler's hair, lifted him up, and looked at Hannah with a gentle, calm, harmless smile.

Put the other hand to the mouth, shh.

"Don't worry, don't be afraid, it's not your turn yet."

He said so.

Then dragged the butler out of the window.

Frightened roars and noises were heard outside again.

Hannah was stiff like this, standing upright in her room, motionless, sweat dripping, trembling, fear in her eyes, and a piercing chill enveloped her.

Twice.

She didn't know why Kant didn't move one of her fingers.

She didn't know what that meant.

No, she knew, just... she didn't dare to think about it.

When Kant's laughter was gone, and the servants in the corridor shouted her name, Hannah fought a cold war and recovered from the boundless fear. She suddenly hugged her head and made a sound that was not human. screaming, hoarse, frantic, and desperate.

Second attack.

The Aurora people attacked the manor for the second time.

No one thought of it.

Even the wily Viscount Samuel didn't take this into account.

The Aurora Clown used the town's tragedy to transfer the Viscount and the Mage, and took the opportunity to attack Huisha Castle and kidnapped the Viscount's beloved son. - The other party kidnapped the young master Lynch, and he must plan to set up a conspiracy based on this, or threaten the viscount, or take him as a hostage, everyone thinks so.

No one expected that Kant would come back in a blink of an eye.

And only one housekeeper was kidnapped.

By the time Samuel, who had nothing to gain, received the news, a long time had passed.

"Second time, I think Viscount Samuel should have learned a lesson, right?"

The mountain at the back of the town is a dark cave. The walls in the cave are square and very flat. It is by no means natural, nor is it excavated with ordinary tools.

Lights are on inside.

The housekeeper was tied to a chair made of mud, dripping with blood and twitching.

He looked at Kant with despair and fear in his eyes, and the toughness at the beginning no longer existed.

"The equipment here is very rudimentary, we can only simplify."

Kant threw a pair of **** tongs aside and asked, "Are you thirsty? Would you like some dishwashing liquid? It's not that kind of household product, it's the puree from the restaurant."

"Don't...don't..."

The housekeeper whispered: "Please, don't torture me, I said, I'll say anything, you ask me anything, I'll say anything..."

He has lost all courage.

Kant nodded: "You said one thing right, and you said two things wrong."

The butler raised his head, a look of hope appeared on his face.

He was eager to hear Kant speak, because it meant that the other party would not torture him any more.

"You're right, I do want to know something."

A light flashed in the housekeeper's eyes, and he continued: "I know! I can say it! I can say anything!"

Kant said slowly: "This is about the thing you said wrong... I want to know, but I won't listen to you, because I don't believe you, not even a word."

"No, no, no, no!"

The housekeeper said sadly: "I won't lie, I swear, I will never! I will never lie to you! Really! Please don't torture me again, I will tell the truth!"

"I don't believe your oath."

Kant shook his head calmly, then put his hand on the butler's head: "This has to mention the second thing you said wrong-I tortured you, not because I wanted to force you to speak, nor because I was a psychological change- I want to take pleasure in your screams and pleas."

"Usually, I don't want to make things so bloody, I can't make myself a scum just because you are scum, and I, even if I want to take revenge, I have to be a tasteful avenger, I want to play happier.”

"I just want you to be weaker, weaker—meaning the soul."

The butler seemed to realize that his end was near, and he cried out: "I'm sorry! I just ordered the Viscount! I can help you! I can provide information! I can help you deal with him! I will take everything I know. I'll tell you all the secrets, his secrets, his handle, his..."

"Shh..."

Kant pressed his head with one hand and stood up with the other hand beside his mouth, "Don't be arguing, you don't need to say it."

"I'll see for myself."

Intense rays of light, violent screams, everything about the housekeeper was stripped and extracted, turned into rays of light and sucked into Kant's eyes, and his lifelong memories turned into fragments of the sky wandering in the sea of ​​​​souls, and Kant looked at it all.

Until the other party completely disappeared from this world.

After a long time, Kant snapped his head: "I really suffer... Sure enough, the spell slots are limited, but you can choose to smoke or not. If you don't, you can just look at the fragments of memory."

He sorted out the information he had seen earlier.

It may be that his mental strength is limited. Before the butler disappears completely, only limited fragments can be seen, but if the target is clear, relevant moments can be found.

He wrote down the most important clues in his notebook.

"Mercenaries, treasure rooms, and..."

"Little beggar."

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PS1: Second update! Four thousand words!

PS2: Go out for a meal, come back and write another chapter.