Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

In short.

This unofficial visiting group, who was hiding and hiding, but everyone knew what was going on, successfully arrived in Valentine City and stayed at the mansion prepared by Goethe.

From the carriage to the mansion, everything was handled by Hong San.

The mansion for elves is located in a wealthy area. Several small buildings and mansions are divided into one piece to serve as a temporary embassy.

This piece of land is already Kant's property, and it was temporarily taken out for the elves to live in.

In the battle of Valentine, many nobles died in the battle, and many large and small families were even removed from their names. Many houses and properties became unowned. Originally, Kant laughed at them and no one dared to say anything. Eyes, Hong San, who handles all Valentine's affairs for Kant, has great plans, how can he be confused on such trivial matters - he knows that free is the most expensive.

So a few days ago, Hong San announced Kant's opinion to the Provisional Municipal Committee.

After a short vote, the committee members unanimously agreed to set up the "Nick-Valentan and Kant" Post-War Reconstruction Special Fund. Proper financial management, investment and management.

All the proceeds from this will be used for Valentine's post-war work, generously and mercifully to benefit every Valentine who can diligently and bravely rebuild their homes, including medical care, pensions, reconstruction, commemoration, Disaster relief, education, investment, etc., to ensure that the wealth left by the great ones who sacrificed for this land can continue to help people in this land.

Another function of the foundation is trusteeship, which is not only trusteeship to manage property, but also to deal with inheritance issues. For example, a distant relative of a noble who died in battle came to inherit the property—the foundation will go through strict and meticulous procedures. Examination to determine the identity of the other party, and then return the property in another way.

That is, according to this industry, the value before the war is converted into gold coins for a one-time payment.

Most of the committee members did not understand the deep meaning of this provision, but since Kant proposed it alone, no one would object. Moreover, this method of repayment was extremely generous—after all, when the war came, Valentine's property was already worthless. According to the pre-war The price to pay is entirely the mercy of His Royal Highness Kant.

Only Hong San knew what Kant was thinking.

"The surrounding area of ​​Valentine will be Lao Tzu's basic market. With this as the center of construction, within ten years, the house price will have to increase 100 to 80 times. How can it be possible to hide the hair from the war outside and come back after the event? Aristocrats enjoy the success? The locals stay in the city to fight to the death and enjoy development dividends, this is what you deserve, but the city is guarded by Lao Tzu, and the economy is built by Lao Tzu, how can you let cowards come back and take advantage of this? Shut up their mouths as soon as possible to avoid any trouble in the future."

Kant said this to Hong San privately.

Under the guidance of this kind of thinking, Hong San understood the meaning of the leader, began to secretly search for real estate, and purchased land at the fastest speed.

All properties were paid at the pre-war market price, with a 20% increase.

All the money to buy a house went into the foundation.

To be euphemistically called, set an example and provide a cash flow for the foundation.

The Vidal Chamber of Commerce also bought a lot at Kant's suggestion.

This should be one of the most successful investments for Leona and the entire Vidal Chamber of Commerce in the next decade.

Therefore, the most profitable way to make money in the world is to invest in real estate.

It is even more profitable than this, of course, by knowing the policy information in advance and then investing in real estate.

It is better to earn more than this, of course, is to formulate policies and then invest in real estate.

However, Kant was only complacent for a while, and then put this feeling of complacency behind him. First of all, Valentine was not built, and he had no real feeling and expectation about how much housing prices and personal property would expand. I haven't seen the money, and now it's just a first-hand investment and layout.

it's nothing.

It's true that Valentine's rapid development and construction, his pattern, power, power and status at that time are estimated to have swelled to a certain extent, and money may be just a series of numbers.

Thinking of this, he was not very excited.

And sigh—damn, it would be nice if it was so easy, convenient and cheap to buy a house on Earth.

"Your Highness, the elves have already moved in."

The elf mission arrived at the temporary embassy. Kant, Hong San and others were still strolling outside the city. They were walking back, and they were about to reach the city gate. There were people standing on the side of the road and reporting the news.

Kant nodded, then asked Hong San: "How did you arrange it?"

Hong San replied: "Except for the symbolic outpost, nothing is arranged. There are no servants in the embassy. We will provide them with ingredients and supplies according to His Highness. Rest assured, no human in Valentine is willing to serve the elves."

Kant thought for a while after hearing the words, and asked, "What about security? Let them defend themselves? If there are some evil hostile forces, such as imperial saboteurs, leading an attack or poisoning, or even cunning elves lead themselves. As soon as we perform an assassination, will we be very passive?"

Hong San smiled and said, "Your Highness, are you stunned by the cry of the Elf Duke? This is an informal meeting, and we didn't ask the Elf for peace talks. How could we be passive?"

"…Too."

Kant tapped his head and pointed to the mayor waiting by the road: "Brother, please run again, tell the elves, let them take care of their own safety, Valentine will not be shot at them, but people with ulterior motives Maybe, in case Duke Tiling is attacked and killed, there is nothing to talk about, we have to fight again, and the elves will die a lot, so please be careful."

The mayor was a vigorous young man. He had stood in front of Kant with a look of admiration and admiration on his face. Hearing Kant's words, his head was blown to the core. His face flushed with excitement, and he shouted loudly: " Yes! Your Highness! I will bring your words to you!"

These Goethes, no, or rather people of all countries and races on the entire continent, are used to the days when the elves are the hegemons of the world. The noble and powerful race, the tyrannical and invincible national power, will always be a beacon of justice, a beacon of strength and glory, whether it is People of any race or country will be three points shorter when they see an elves. Even if the two countries are at war, they are a little uneasy. Where have they seen this battle.

- Wu Na messenger, pay attention to your own safety, we will not kill you, but if you are killed by others, then our two countries can continue to fight, and I can only kill tens of thousands of elves!

Before this, the young mayor would never have imagined that the Gothic could talk to the elves like this, to the elves' messengers, and to the elves' dukes.

— As expected of His Royal Highness Kant.

The fanaticism of the brain-damaged fans has increased again.

Kant and Hong San looked at the young man who walked away quickly, as if his whole body was on fire, and smiled.

"Your Highness, please get in the car too."

Hong San put on a gesture of invitation: "It's inconvenient for you to walk in the city now, and the fanatical crowd will surround you unless you want to give another public speech."

Kant stepped onto the carriage parked on the side of the road and smiled: "Let's spare the elementary school students of later generations."

Hong San is no exaggeration at all. Today, Kant's prestige in Valentine City is like a god. He destroyed five elf chapters and defended Valentine with incomprehensible terror. In the eyes of most people, it is already half. God descended to earth, and the speech in front of Valentine National Cemetery gave this mighty hero the kindness and greatness of human nature, which convinced many strong men and nobles.

So over the past two days, Valentine's well-organized reconstruction work and pension and treatment work went smoothly. There was no plague, no hunger, and no cold. Although it was the material support from the surrounding areas of the province and the diligent work of the staff, it was still possible. In the hearts of the masses, the greatest achievement is of course His Royal Highness Kant - this is the advantage of being a leader, the heaven will lose the blame, and the credit will also be lost.

When the news of the establishment of the "Nick Valentine and Kant" special foundation spread, and a large number of temporarily recruited preachers and city officials spread the initiative to the streets, Kant was almost immediately sanctified.

Because this is a move that benefits every Valentine.

This is the first time in this land, in this world, something called a Foundation.

Public welfare, responsible, responsible, and serve the well-being of the vast majority of people.

Most importantly, everyone knew and everyone heard it.

Maybe they're not literate, maybe they have a hard time understanding how the Foundation works, but the preachers who are sent to the alleys of the block and the tireless and loud announcements make everyone feel it - His Royal Highness Kant speaking to himself , he remembered every ordinary life in his heart.

The carriage drove into the city, there was no crying on both sides of the street, laughter gradually appeared, and there were strong or enthusiastic conversations and cheers, and the post-war work went very smoothly.

Because after a nightmarish catastrophe, someone is guiding everyone's future.

As long as this person is there, people will not be confused.

"Your Highness." Hong San said seriously, "This piece of land will indeed become the foundation of your career."

Kant shook his head gently: "It's still far away."

Temporary embassy.

Bang dong dong, the door slammed.

"Please come in."

Elendil the Wise Elf pushed the door and entered.

He was one of the most trusted courtiers in the royal court, a teacher of etiquette and royal advisor to two generations of Phoenix Kings, he was personable, handsome, erudite, charismatic, with countless stories and legends, and his name was graceful Synonymous, always calm, calm and wise.

But now his face was strangely black.

Obviously very very very very… angry.

In the room, Duke Tagris, who used to cry in the storm and was weak like a sissy, is now sitting on the wide seat, leaning on the backrest, placing one foot on the edge of the chair, and reaching out to fiddle with the flowers on the table.

With a click, Erendil closed the door.

When Duke Tagris heard the sound, he immediately put down his legs, withdrew his hands, and sat dignifiedly.

Then he turned his head in fright like a little rabbit. In an instant, his expression became frightened and aggrieved, with tears in his eyes. The Duke pursed his lips and whispered, "Will Teacher Erendil punish me?"

"…"

The always elegant and personable elf wise man took a long breath, held back, held back, held back, he silently recited the identity of the other party, the oath of loyalty to the royal family and the duty as a minister, and his own graceful and calm attitude. The way of life, but seeing this expression on Tagriss face...

- Can't stand it!

He sternly said in an unprecedented vicious tone: "Please be respectable!"

The look of grievance, fear, crying and chirping on Tagris' face disappeared instantly, and he sighed: "Lord Erendil, you see, it's also a reprimand, why did Kant reprimand me the same as when the royal father reprimanded me, And you only have one sentence over and over again, please be decent?"

Erendil did not entangle with the other party, and said coldly: "Because you are so disrespectful!"

In the scene that happened before, Erendil was even more stunned than Kant and Hong San. After Kant was stunned, he was shocked and suspicious, but after Erendier reacted, he almost drew it.

Thinking of the scene he had seen earlier, he was trembling with anger now.

Erendil said angrily: "Do you know what you have done? The honor of the royal family, the reputation of the individual, still in public, or in front of our enemies! Do you know how shameful it is?"

Hearing this, Tagris showed a sly smile: "But what does that have to do with me?"

"…"

Erendil's eyes widened.

This is so shameless, he was speechless for a moment.

Then he said: "Even if...even if you don't care, but the face of the Muyue Dynasty..."

Tagris sighed: "You old guys, why do you want more and more face, why do you cry? Crying will lose face? If I cry today, will the Royal Army be looked down upon? Will the Royal Navy not be looked down upon? Be vigilant? Will it make Kant feel that the Moonlight Dynasty is terribly weak? Then I can cry a few more times."

Erendil was stunned again, then shook his head and said, "You can't say that."

"That's what I said, Lord Erendil, you are overreacting. What I just did is just a planned strategy, and it won't have any bad effects."

Duke Tiling waved his hand and said, "Otherwise, given the situation at the time, how could we defeat Kant's aggressive power? Thanks to my quick reaction and good acting skills."

When he said this, his expression became even more smug, and he looked at Erendil and blinked: "It's been a long time since I didn't use this trick, but I still cry when I cry. As expected of me, Lord Erendil, do you feel nostalgic? what?"

The wise man said coldly, "I miss my teaching staff and the strict teacher-student relationship at that time."

As soon as the words fell, a shadow flashed in front of him, and Tagris appeared in front of Erendil. He stretched out his tender hand, the palm of which was so white that it was almost transparent. Just like the faucet, it began to store water again: "Old... Teacher, I was wrong..."

Erendil covered his eyes and sighed, "Please be decent..."

"Oh, it's really boring." In a blink of an eye, Tagris appeared by the window again, looking at the potted plant, sighing while watching, "It's very funny when Lord Elendil was a teacher."

The elf wise man showed a little nostalgia, then shook his head and said, "It's different."

"That's right, it's different, but it's different now. In that case, of course I can do whatever I want." Duke Tilling stood up and turned to look at Erendil by the window. His face gave the already handsome and somewhat feminine face a different charm.

He pursed his lips and smiled: "What do you think?"

Erendil was stunned for a moment, then slowly sighed, "I knew it wasn't that simple..."

"Hey, don't make it sound like I'm just running out to play. Of course I also have tasks and tasks. It's actually embarrassing to cry in the street. It's all because of that **** Aurora."

Tagris snorted, and his fair face was slightly red: "I thought he would politely say some nonsense to us, and then I revealed that I brought the queen's peaceful wishes, and then everyone sat down Talk together and then I just wait, wait for something to happen, wait for everything to happen..."

Speaking of this, he muttered, a little angry, a little embarrassed, and even a little envious.

"Who knew that this **** was so rude and savage, he could say anything, but he said so, we still have nothing to do with him, and no one will accuse him of speaking badly or doing wrong..."

Tagris sighed slowly: "To be honest, I'm a little envious."

The elf raised his head, and the sunlight poured down and flowed along the movement of his cheeks, as if flowing light liquid rolled on the delicate skin, setting off a little sadness under the bright sunshine.

He said softly: "Deterring hegemony, holding great power in his hand, making all countries fearful, but he does not need to wear a mask."

Erendil was silent.

Then he said: "Actually, we can leave now. Although he is rude and savage, he sees one thing very accurately - no matter what the talk this time, the war will continue to be fought."

"As for him..."

A stern look flashed in the eyes of the elf wise man: "He won't live long, and even the preparations of the Parliament and the Ministry of Justice will probably not come in handy... Goethe's ending is already doomed."

Tagris shook his head simply: "I don't."

He leaned against the window, hugged his arms, and hummed, "If you leave now, didn't you cry in vain?"

"I didn't cry in vain." Erendil said lightly, "Being able to see your ugly appearance in a state of embarrassment and howling before you died, as a human being, he should feel the greatest honor, and he will not waste his life."

Tagris shouted: "It's not that ugly, is it? I practiced in front of the mirror when I was a child."

He subconsciously touched his face.

Erendil sighed: "Don't go?"

Tagris nodded and said, "Don't go."

He straightened up and took a few steps: "Although he speaks badly and is so impolite, I still want to stay and save his life. Goethe's defeat is inevitable, but there is not only one victory in war."

"I can see that although he is rude, he is neither crazy nor stupid. Compared with the short-term relationship today, I am more willing to believe the content analyzed by the intelligence information collected earlier, all his behavioral logic, and his The testimonies of everyone he came into contact with, these combined are his true character..."

Erendil interrupted him: "Your Highness, have you really thought about it?"

Duke Tiling raised his head, looked through the ceiling, and looked farther into the sky: "He showed an incomprehensible but powerful terrifying power, enough to destroy an army and level a city. Yes, we are not sure if he can only use it three times, or if his power is only so great... I am not at ease with such a person, the emperor of the empire is not at ease, but some guys are even more at ease."

Saying so, the elf showed a cold smile.

"Count the time, some of the guys above should be on their way, they won't allow things beyond their control to happen, they will definitely catch Kant, torture his secrets, or kill him, that is to say, we Leave him alone, and he will soon be finished, and when he is finished, Goethe has no hope of winning."

"But I don't."

He narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Everything these guys want to do, I will mess up!"

Although the voice was soft, it was firm and decisive, revealing a fierce killing intent.

Erendil took a deep breath and whispered, "His Royal Highness..."

"I said it." Tagris turned his head, his eyes were as cold as a knife, "This kind of ability is only used to deter us, it's too wasteful."

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PS1: Da Zhang, 5,500 words, the sleep problem has been a little serious recently. If I don't sleep well tonight, I will go to the hotel... Good night, good night.