Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

night.

The star curtain fell, and a bonfire was lit in the open air in the valley.

The magical beasts sat together, each ate the food that Kant brought, and then listened to Kant babbling on and off by himself.

Humans are social animals and need to be socialized and communicated. Unfortunately, although they are very spiritual, they cannot speak, cannot communicate, and cannot understand Kant’s words.

- That parrot is only good at tongue, and only learn to speak.

They are just listening to Kant ramble.

"However, it's useless..."

Kant sighed: "Double wear, double wear, portal, there are otherworldly things in my backyard, properly set up the net text routine, the next step is to be a bad guy, sell the things on both sides, make a fortune, open a harem, When you reach the pinnacle of life, shouldn't the story develop like this?"

He took a sip of beer and shouted: "So stupid, why did my pair of clothes start like this? I actually traveled to an uninhabited desert island in another world, so who should I sell things to? That's all, and what's even more exaggerated is that the earth has become a bird's shit!"

The parrot is very clever and says, "Birds don't shit! Birds don't shit!"

The orangutan around him took the wine bottle from Kant's hand and put it aside. The eyes of the wolverine and the dove suddenly became sharp - these magical animals like to eat all kinds of earth food brought by Kant, but they just like it. But they have shown a strange penchant for all kinds of wine.

In addition to gorillas, gorillas never drink and hate drinking. They monitor Kant's drinking every time they eat, and are responsible for suppressing magical animals who drink too much and go crazy.

It picked up the cup next to it and poured a small cup for each of the flat-headed brother, the pigeon, and the parrot. These goods are obviously small animals, but they are like drunkards, with claws and wings. Compared to human beings relative to wine barrels, they drink heavily by holding the wine barrel aloft.

"I sometimes feel that you are all very human..."

Kant murmured: "So, is there anyone in this world?"

This is obviously a mysterious world. The strange black beast has mysterious crystals in its heart, and when it is taken out, it will dissipate. This phenomenon completely subverts scientific common sense. Judging from the "experience" of one of his senior web readers, this Obviously it is a demonic world, as for which type it is, I don't know.

"If the world doesn't have intelligent life yet, it's going to be a lot of **** fun."

"Kant the traverser, sitting on two worlds... the bare commander."

"However..."

He smiled bitterly and said, "Even if there are people, it has nothing to do with me."

Because this is an uninhabited archipelago, he has climbed up and watched every day for more than 300 days, but he has not seen half of the ship. He has no chart, and does not know which direction there is civilization. Ship, this island is just another siege.

Even if the materials in the community are abundant, it is only for people's livelihood, and cannot provide materials for building boats. He does not have any woodworking foundation, and he does not know how to deal with wood. He wants to be alone in this situation. Building ships that can sail safely across the ocean…

It would be better to constantly hunt black beasts to strengthen themselves and hope to reach the physical strength of a punch before the age of seventy, and then forcefully simulate flying around the world by jumping.

"...I think I could blast away the white fog with one punch before."

In order to break through the invisible white fog, he used a lot of violent methods. He hit it with a car and the airbags were knocked out, and it was useless.

In addition, I ordered a gas canister, which was of no use.

In the message he sent to the outside world, he said that he had exhausted all methods, but in fact he did not, because there was a fuel tanker parked on the north side road. This thing must be more exciting to fry, but fuel is a very important and rare resource , he was reluctant to use it, if it was invalid, it would be a big loss.

"The power of one punch is better than the explosion of a fuel tanker...I can't imagine it. I don't even have the power of a gas tank right now. The road to upgrade is long and long."

After eating all the food, Kant lay on his back on the ground and shouted: "Gods and Buddhas in the sky, good luck, come a few people, can you hear me? The great power that let me travel here, you have spent so much money. Are you tossing me so hard just to watch me play single-player games here?"

"It's been a year, aren't you tired of crooked? I'm tired of crooked, bro."

"I'm ready, hurry up and let me start the journey of harem hegemony in another world!"

- This is also a way to release stress.

After all, there is not even a person who can talk in this place where the bird doesn't poop. The magical animals sometimes listen to him, but except for the gorilla, other beasts often look at him with caring eyes for the mentally handicapped.

So it always feels like these animals have become sperm.

Praying or chatting with "the gods and Buddhas in the sky" is his latest way to reduce stress. When he talks about it, the topic will gradually become crooked, the theme will gradually distort, and all kinds of **** will come when he opens his mouth.

"Hey, don't ignore me, didn't I say yesterday that I want to sacrifice the rest of the braised eggplant to you? Are you angry? Can you change it? After I succeed in the world, I will build a temple for you and find a group of people to help you. Are you yelling or not? It's so boring here, I used up one of the planes and cups..."

"Ah, obviously I came to a different world and still use the flying-machine cup. I am a transmigrator so miserable."

"Hey are you watching my joke?"

"Is it possible that you will respond to my request and find a few people to come over and take me to a place where people live? Are you also a single dog? Is it really good to treat me like this? Well, I'm reluctant. I'll share the same fate with you, can't I promise you? So..."

At this moment, a dazzling thunder light suddenly crossed the sky.

The sky is shining, the sky is shining.

This light lasted for a full six or seven seconds, and when the sky dimmed again, the terrifying thunder shook the world, as if the world was roaring, as if the world was responding.

It was the loudest thunder Kant had ever heard in his life.

He was so frightened that a carp jumped up.

Since the time of crossing, he has degenerated from a staunch atheist to a backward superstitious crowd. After all, he has encountered so many bad things, and everyone has to doubt life. This thunder sounded extraordinary, and it was easy to be confused with the previous topic. Linked together, if so...

Kant was shocked, and hurriedly squeezed out a flattering smile at the sky.

"What... brother, brother, I was just joking, don't take it to heart..."

Another thunder snake crossed the sky, before Kant had the idea of ​​"is Big Brother angry?", followed by another, thunder and lightning, the roar of heaven and earth.

Through the bright electric light, Kant saw the dark clouds gradually gathering.

I also felt the bean-sized raindrops slowly dripping drop by drop.

"...It turns out that it's going to rain."

He put away the bowls, chopsticks and plates on the ground as quickly as possible, then got up and ran away: "It's raining, put away the clothes, go home, wash and sleep, good night everyone!"

What he didn't know, who just turned around and walked away quickly, was that the magical animals raised their heads in unison, looking at the night sky where the wind and clouds met, and they exchanged glances with each other.

There is something in their eyes that only they may understand.

Kant opened the password door and glanced outside to make sure nothing fell.

When the door is closed, the inside is isolated from the outside world, and the cold wind is blocked from the outside.

There is a room to keep the wind and rain out, this is the feeling of home.

"On a rainy day, there is no sun, and the solar panels are useless. Fortunately, there are gasoline generators."

He sat in front of the computer and stretched.

"How about something to play today? Well, to the Mojave Desert to deliver a courier..."

The sound of strong winds and torrential rain could be heard faintly, and it was indeed a heavy rainstorm that had never been seen before.

"Fortunately, some drainage ditches have been dug."

Kant pressed the button, turned on the lights outside, and looked out through the cat's eyes. The strong wind was blowing the rain, and the sky and the earth were full of loud noises. The level of heavy rain has never been seen before... Fortunately, some preparations were made in advance.

"The house is prone to moisture on rainy days, but the door frame has been treated with rubber rings, and there is leftover washing powder and dehumidifier. It's great to turn on the air conditioner for a while to dehumidify... It's not a big problem."

He turned off the light and said to himself, "However, why is the rain so heavy this time?"

But it also has nothing to do with him.

His life would be largely unaffected.

Kant took out the cool fat house happy water from the refrigerator, took out a tube of potato chips from the cabinet on one side, turned on the computer, listened to the wind and rain outside, and started very leisurely with the desolate and low soundtrack. A journey to an unreal world, everything is just as it was on Earth.

maritime.

The waves were up and down, the wind was howling, and the two ships were full of sails, chopping the waves in the raging waves.

The sailors were busy on the deck, the navigators kept issuing orders, everyone's expressions were solemn, and the most heartless sailors were also facing the enemy. On his face, dark clouds pressed down.

Suddenly, the sky behind him lit up for a moment.

Immediately, the observers on the mainmast observatory issued a hoarse warning.

"Magic-Guide-Teacher-"

A cyan halo shot into the air, swept across the gloomy sky, and spanned dozens of miles of sea, attacking the two ships in the waves like a deadly ghost.

There was an uproar among the sailors on board.

"Dodge! Dodge! Left full rudder! Don't panic! You can dodge at such a long distance!"

The people on the two boats were desperately pulling the sails and turning the rudder, and the parallel boats turned left and right respectively. In the noisy and angry sea, the bumpy and undulating boats stumbled across with difficulty, stopping the indomitable momentum, and the blue magic guide Huaguang. It is flying in the night sky, passing the arc of death.

The sailors cheered in unison.

Even people with no common sense in ballistics can see that this unknown projectile spell hits too far and too high, and it will pass over everyone's heads and fall into the sea far away.

At this moment, an anxious female voice sounded from one of the boats: "Hidden! That's empty..."

The second half of her words were drowned out by a loud roar.

The magic light that flew over the ship suddenly exploded.

The blue magic brilliance blew a violent tornado, stirring the sea and causing the ship to shake violently.

Large swaths of water splashed into the air, forming a splashing curtain of water.

After the tornado, the light cluster bloomed blue, and the frost nova spread in the air, freezing the vacated waterline into countless sharp ice cones suspended in the air.

The azure light disappeared.

This light group wrapped by three layers of super-magic techniques revealed the golden color at the core.

The effect is the simplest and most primitive - directional explosion shock!

The roar sounded, and the air waves spread, like a heavy rain, and the countless ice cones that were pushed strongly fell suddenly, like a heavy rain, covering the sea surface in a radius of 100 meters, and shrouded a ship that turned to the right. This ice cone is like an arrow. The arrow was even swifter, sharper than a dagger, slammed down from the sky, slicing into the unavoidable human body, and scatters it on the unavoidable ship.

The flesh and blood were chopped up, the limbs were separated, the blood mist was dispersed, and the screams were endless. The sailors in the open air were all nailed to the deck in an instant, the mast was cut off, the sail was torn apart, and the rain-like ice cone drilled into the solid. The wood, shattered the fragile windows, and killed all the members of the cabin meticulously.

The mast was broken, the hull flooded, the crew was killed, and in a blink of an eye, a sturdy ship was riddled with holes, allowing the wind and waves to tear the crumbling hull.

The people on the other ship watched in silent horror.

Moments later, the calm was broken, and the sailors shouted: "Turn around! Go and save people!"

And the spotter at the top of the mast roared at the loudest.

"Report! The enemy battleship Wayne Wing launched a magic attack platform and launched a beyond-visual-range spell strike on the Iron Fist Bane! Your Excellency Captain, the Elf Navy has found us!"

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PS1: Chapter 3! It's almost 4,000 words, and today it's updated almost 8,000 words. If you replace it with someone else, it will be four more! Because I have to go to bed early, I posted it early. I did what I said, and you have to vote!

PS2: Besides, you guys are still too young, what's wrong with the tits! Mr. Chen Zhongshi writes about Bailuyuan and still has milk-child milk-child all day long. We cultural people write milk-child, is that called milk-child? That's called art! cut!