Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

Waterfall Sword Saint.

Kant heard the words, and his heart sank again. Before Hong San came to Valentine, he had met with Swordsman Puxue and Tina. He confirmed the identity of the other party, so he couldn't be wrong.

He took a deep breath and felt the blood in his body boil, he remembered Tina's letter, the princess said in the letter, let yourself stay in Valentine, she will come to see him...

And now, Sword Saint Puxue was seriously injured and unconscious, lying in front of him...

"What the **** is going on?"

He looked at Cassandra, and it was this Bayero who discovered the other when he was patrolling with an eagle. Kant stared at her and asked, his tone and expression were calm, but that was terrible.

After spending an unforgettable and tormenting time on the island of Saint Indies, he encountered the change of Huisha, and experienced the Battle of Valentine, and now Kant's spiritual characteristics are more and more distinct. Under the suppression of the volcanic fury flames.

So that the heroic and powerful Cassandra was startled and said uneasy: "I don't know..."

She recounted the incident from beginning to end.

There is no useful information, I don't know what kind of battle the other party has encountered, who the other party is fighting, and I don't know how Tina is now.

Kant said coldly: "Rescue her first, how is her injury?"

Hong San's tone was calm: "I checked the pulse. She was not seriously injured, but it was very strange. The fighting qi has been repairing the injuries and losses in the body, but there is a strange alien energy rushing in her body..."

"let me see!"

Kant's eyes suddenly turned into brilliant flames, swept across the body of the Snowfall Sword Saint, searching for the alien energy with the secret method taught by Tagris, and immediately, his color changed.

"This is not a power that belongs to this world... This energy comes from outside!"

Kassandra's face was dazed, but Hong San immediately understood: "The power from outside the sky... That is to say, Your Excellency the Sword Saint Puxue is at war with the enemy from outside the sky!"

"Yes." Kant gritted his teeth, "Damn, let them run into each other!"

So Tina...

Tina said in the letter that she would come to Valentine, but on the way to the south, she encountered a powerful enemy from outside the sky, and a battle broke out. Only the Sword Saint Puxue was seriously injured and escaped, and came here to ask for help...

As soon as he thought of this, his heart was burning, but somewhere in his heart he was slightly relieved. It was the enemy from heaven, not the elves, who did not lie to him. After all, Tagris did not lie to him.

Then next...

"You have to prepare for the battle, the other party will come... Or rather, we are going to find them!" Kant turned to look at Hong San, "Can you save her?"

Hong San looked ashamed: "Medical skills are beyond my ability, my cultivation is limited, and I don't have enough ability to forcibly remove or dissolve this power..."

"Dissolve..."

Kant's heart moved slightly, and he clasped his hands: "I'll try it out, Hong San, you go secretly, find the elves, and invite Tagris..."

Hong San didn't move.

Kant glanced at him: "What's wrong?"

"Your Highness, try it first." Hong San replied, "It's really not possible, then go to the elf. If you can rescue the Snowfall Sword Saint alone, then we at least have to ask some things first."

Kant frowned: "What do you mean? You doubt elves? But..."

Hong San bowed and said, "I am well aware of Your Highness's worries, but please Rong Chen point out that the more anxious you are, the more you must remain calm, and you are not calm enough now, so you are less cautious than usual."

He turned around and strode over to the Goethe map hanging in the room, stretched out his finger and said, "His Royal Highness, please look at the distance from Princess Tina's camp location in the Northern Province to the Harlem area where Kassandra found the whereabouts of the Sword Saint. How many, and when did Ulysses leave the northern camp and return to Valentine? How long did it take Ulysses to travel day and night to return to Valentine from the northern camp?"

Kant has no time to ponder patiently: "Speak directly to the conclusion!"

"Yes." Hong San replied, "The conclusion is that with the strength and speed of the swordsman, of course, it is enough to cross the elf-occupied area and reach the vicinity of Valentine in such a short time, but if you bring Princess Tina and even many followers The escort, you can't do it! Even if the swordsman came with the princess, encountered a formidable enemy from outside the sky at a position close to the camp, and then broke through the long distance alone, it can't be done! Her injuries are completely impossible. Support long-distance travel, not to mention enemy pursuit!"

"In other words, Lord Sword Saint came alone!"

He turned his head, looked at the map, his eyes were dark, he calculated fiercely in his heart, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Actually, I only estimated, but still..."

Kant tried to calm his mind and stared at the map. He had no experience in mathematical calculations such as marching speed and estimated distance, because it also required military literacy and experience accumulation. Although he couldn't calculate it, he was willing to believe in Hong San. The other's intuition, judgment, and questioning.

"I came here alone..." he said, "Tina has asked Ulysses to bring back the letter, just before... Why did the Snowfall Sword Saint go alone?"

"According to Cassandra, before the Snowfall Sword Saint fell into a coma, he just mentioned your name and wanted to see you. He looked anxious." Hong San was silent for a moment, then gritted his teeth, "This is why we have to try our best to rescue her alone. This is the reason why we don't notify the elves for the time being!"

Kant was silent, then walked to the bed.

The phoenix vision opened, stretched out his hands, pressed the lower abdomen of Sword Saint Puxue, and closed his eyes.

The powerful spiritual power of the fire thief condensed into silk, penetrated into the opponent's body little by little, and the spiritual power spread out, constantly covering the opponent's body, and every detail was reflected in the mind and felt.

Flawless.

It's just that Kant didn't have any charming thoughts in his heart at the moment. The Snowfall Sword Saint in a coma seemed to frown, and his powerful mental force penetrated into the other's body, looking for the alien energy that was tumbling and impacting.

The fire thief can extract all things, including energy, of course. In the most ideal state, it is to lock the alien energy raging in the body of the Snowfall Sword Saint with mental power, and then extract it.

That is what Hong San said, forcibly dispelling this power.

Of course, this is only the optimal situation in the theoretical state. After all, he uses his mental power to lock a powerful force that is not easy to mess with at first sight. He has never tried this kind of gameplay.

- However, after practice, he found that it was much easier than expected.

When the spiritual force touches that powerful energy, Kant can even feel the sense of fear expressed by this energy. The energy seems to have sanity and escapes Kant's spiritual tentacles in horror, but the space where it flows is only a small area. How can a body hide and intercept.

Lock, extract.

In an instant, he sensed the fear and despair of the alien energy, and the huge and mysterious energy poured into his body like a torrent, without any resistance, as if cattle and sheep faced ligers and tigers, as if engraved on the food chain. Hunting relationship, food is always food.

This alien energy comes from outside the sky, and the power of the stolen fire is restrained.

and…

Kant felt the energy pouring into his body. The other party could not be extracted into elements, but he was perfectly absorbed and controlled. He was very familiar with this kind of power, because a few months ago, energy of the same grade also poured into his own. The body becomes the key to open the door.

"This power is..." Kant murmured, "Divine power..."

Just like the cursed sword that Lost stabbed him, the power from the gods finally completed the balance structure of the earth-white mist world-otherworld, which is enough to penetrate the special power of the three worlds.

In an instant, the divine power was like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, all absorbed by Kant, and obediently surrendered in his body. With a thought, it would automatically operate, and it could be injected into any item and anywhere at any time.

At the same time, the woman lying on the bed suddenly opened her eyes.

Like Tina, her eyes are blue as beautiful as the clear sky, but they are also different from Tina. Tina's eyes are like a quiet and gentle lake, while the eyes of Snowfall Swordsman are as cold as the sky of snow-capped mountains.

And Kant's hands were still pressing on the other's soft belly.

The expected sudden turn of face and subconscious action did not happen, the other party looked calm, and the peerless swordsman perfectly controlled his body, and would never act on instinct.

She saw Kant's zodiac outfit and iconic short hair at first glance, Hong San at the side at the second, and Cassandra who had met earlier at the other side at the third, and she immediately understood her situation. , lying on the bed like this, feeling the injury while looking at Kant's face.

"Are you Kant?" she said. "I'm Hillmeria-Tardariel, Tina's aunt."

Kant was shocked by the divine power he had just acquired, and he was judging the relationship between the aliens and the gods.

"Thank you for saving Tina, thank you for helping Goethe, thank you for saving me—I meant to say that."

Snowfall Sword Saint's eyes fell on Kant's hands that were still pressing on his lower abdomen. The touch was a little strange, numb and numb, and there was a warm feeling. Are men's hands so hot?

Then she asked, "But let me just ask -- isn't the healing process over yet?"

Kant finally came back to his senses and withdrew his hand like an electric shock: "Oh, it's over."

He forgot about divine powers for now, because there were more important things: "Who attacked you? Where's Tina? Is she okay?"

"Of course Tina is safe. I'm here alone, so don't worry." The Sword Saint looked at Kant's expression, smiled for the first time, and even joked, "Are you worried about your fiancée? This is qualified."

She was free to joke, indicating that the matter was not a big deal, and Kant also felt relieved.

He stretched out his hand to help him up, and said to Cassandra, "Thank you for tonight, but the matter of Your Excellency Juggernaut, please keep it a secret for the time being. You can stay here tonight."

Cassandra knew that this was an expulsion, and bowed slightly to Kant, and then went out under the guidance of Hong San. Hong San called the steward who was waiting on the side, and asked him to arrange Cassandra, and then ordered the kitchen to heat up. Some broths and pasta dishes are well arranged inside and out.

In the house, the Snowfall Sword Saint was lifted up by Kant. Hilmelia looked at Hong San's back and frowned, "He looks very different from before, is he the same person?"

"People always change, Lord Sword Saint, you know this better than anyone, don't you?"

Kant moved a chair and sat down in front of the other party: "You may want to rest or eat now, but there is one more important thing, who is the person who attacked you? Where is it now?"

The Sword Saint Waterfall recalled the fierce battle that had no beginning and no end. It was a powerful enemy that he had only seen in his life. At this moment, when he recalled it, he also subconsciously revealed a solemn color... That short and fierce battle determined death or life.

It frightened her, made her terrified, and made her feel honored.

The glory of a soldier is not to kill a strong enemy in the front line of life and death, and win!

So she raised her chin slightly: "I don't know who the other party is, but I have already killed him!"

Kant was startled: "All killed?"

"All?" Hillmeria said in shock, "Anyone else?"

Kant was also shocked: "Is there no one else?"

The two stared wide-eyed and looked at each other, all deeply shocked.

The Snowfall Sword Saint was shocked that there was more than one such a powerful guy.

And Kant…

*****, really alone, I only sent one person to clean up a humanoid nuclear bomb like Lao Tzu? You guys are so **** crazy, you bastards! It's a shame to lose, you bastard!

Everyone does.

When the other party didn't come, he calculated nervously, for fear that the other party would come more often, and then found that the other party only came, and he was also hacked to death by the waterfall snow swordsman in the middle, and he had a feeling of being underestimated.

"Wait a moment…"

The Sword Saint Puxue calmed down. The person who manipulated the gust of wind and fought against her before, regardless of tactics, abilities, martial skills, etc., had never seen them before, and had never even appeared in the mainland, at least she had never heard of them. ... where did it come from?

She asked, "Do you know who he is?"

"I know a little... but it's very complicated to say." Kant's tone was subtle, "I have to thank you, I'm afraid he came for me, and then you killed him. He is indeed the Sword Saint of the Snowfall."

The Sword Saint Puxue frowned slightly when he heard the words, and then said: "No need to thank you, you are Tina's husband, and you have helped Goethe a lot. We are a family, and it doesn't matter if you send the enemy for you, and you don't have to thank me, That guy was badly injured before..."

"…Um?"

What? Could it be that before this, there were still heroes who saw injustice jumped out and beat them up?

Kant became more and more puzzled.

There are so many enthusiastic citizens of other worlds.

When he asked about the details, Sword Saint Waterfall said it.

"I noticed signs of a large-scale battle, and found that it was a territory still under Goethe's control. I was worried that the war would change, so I went to check, and then I found that a strong man who rode the wind was slaughtering a group of two or three hundred people. Goethe's army, by the time I arrived, the last few soldiers had already been killed."

"Of course I was very angry when I saw this situation, but when the man found me, he was even more angry than me, shouting 'There are still soldiers in ambushes here, but you are late' and so on, and then started to do it, I and I When he was fighting, he found that I was not easy to deal with, so he wanted to leave, but he killed so many Goethes, how could I let him escape?

The Sword Saint Waterfall skipped the battle with just a few words, but it was clear that it must be an unprecedented fierce battle, and he almost got himself into it.

In the end, Hilmelia killed the opponent, but was hit by the opponent's death blow, and the unresolved tyrannical alien energy rushed in her body, she reluctantly suppressed her journey, and finally met Kassandra...

When she said this, she sighed: "Speaking of which, he did not know who was injured once before, and when he dealt with the Goethe team, he consumed a lot of energy. Looking at the scene, it was obviously a hard fight. When he got to me, he probably only had six or seven points of combat power left, so he was killed by me at a relatively small price. If he is in his prime, the outcome of the outcome is really unpredictable..."

Kant comforted: "If you win, you will win, and you don't have to worry about this. He was beaten before because he was not beaten, and you also won the fight with dignity. Otherwise, to be fair, he has cultivated a lot earlier than you. Years, is it unfair?"

Hilmelia glanced at him and said with a smile: "You talk so nicely, no wonder Tina likes it, don't worry, I won't be troubled by it, even if the other party is not in full bloom, it is still worth killing such a powerful enemy. Bragging will also bring me great insight and improvement..."

When she said this, she sighed again: "It's just the person who easily injured him before, who is it? Also, I was walking and fighting with him, and I have been far away from the battlefield. After winning the battle, the injury is difficult to suppress. Those Goethe soldiers who died heroically didn't have time to restrain themselves..."

Kant felt sad, these Goethe soldiers also blocked the gun for him, and he comforted: "It doesn't matter, I will invite people to go and collect their remains, alas, they are also very powerful, such a powerful enemy, even He can fight with him for a while, he is a true warrior..."

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. The Sword Saint Waterfall frowned when he heard the words: "Wait... Yes, I said why I always feel that something is not right - Harlem is an elves occupied area, how can there be such a powerful Goethe elite squad? Activities? I've never heard of such elite power."

The two looked at each other again, and doubts flashed in Kant's heart, but he still said: "You point to the location and find their remains, and the doubts can be solved. Now you can rest for a while... By the way, how did you come here? Now? When is Tina coming?"

The Sword Saint Waterfall said in surprise, "Tina has arrived at Danfeng Lucerne, I'm here to pick you up."

Kant was stunned for a moment: "Didn't she say she came here? Changed itinerary? What about the mission?"

Hilmelia was even more surprised: "When did she say she was coming to Valentine? Didn't you say you were going to Danfeng Lucerne? So we went back to the capital first..."

"But she said in her letter that I would stay in Valentine and wait for her to come..."

Kant's voice got lower and lower.

He and the waterfall snow swordsman looked at each other, and his complexion gradually changed.

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PS1: 5,000 words... Slowly recover and write a little more tomorrow.

PS2: The next plot is more intense... ah, and it is very challenging, fuck, who made me choose the hard mode in the first place, since I want to seek excitement, then I have to carry it out to the end... (Yuanmu)

PS3: Oh, by the way, by the way, Zhang pushed a friend's book, "It's Tomorrow's Ark" by Kengshu, and it has been updated. Interested friends can read it...