Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

Half-dreaming and half-awake, Kant turned over in a daze.

Then wake up.

He opened his eyes blankly and looked around, it was dark.

Immediately, his expression suddenly turned cold, and he sat up.

Under the body is the leather cushion of the Hummer.

"Father, don't be nervous."

A familiar voice rang from the car stereo.

Kant shook his head, and what happened earlier came to his mind.

No, it's better not to show up.

Psychological pressure accumulated to the limit, and then burst out, treating Dad as a trash can, venting a lot of negative emotions, saying a lot of messy things, and actually crying, and then... people came.

The little girl, the mother and daughter, and the others who were rescued.

City full of stars.

Face after face, thank you one after another, maybe tomorrow, people's hearts will change again, but tonight, they sincerely thank you without resentment and blame.

Is this because of simple morality and tolerance, or the guidance from the king, or a flash of human kindness... The inner reason, the inner motivation, there is no need to delve into it, from adults to children, their expressions are sincere and sincere , by no means against his will or coercion.

that's enough.

Is their kindness and tolerance a natural emotion or an acquired education and guidance? Is there any difference?

Kant rubbed his head slowly.

It is clear that the siege of Danfeng and Lucerne has not been resolved, and the matter of Komora has not yet ended, but the restlessness, anger, urgency and violence in his heart have been greatly dissipated and relieved.

…Wait a moment.

Kant's expression suddenly changed: "How long have I slept?"

"About six or seven hours, father."

Horus said: "There are no telephones, the quantum signal generators are not flashing, there is no fighting in the city, there is no attack, I monitor everything, father, it's okay to sleep a little longer."

Kant moved his body: "Is it time to sleep? Turn on the light."

The lights inside the car shine.

Kant's mind is still a little confused, he wants to clear things up.

When the residents of the whole city came on foot under the leadership of the king to express their gratitude to him, no one could imagine his surging emotions at that time, unable to express in words, they used the ancient native language to call him, very respectful, Maybe the ability he showed during the day was too terrifying, making these locals with some ancient concepts have some kind of association... No, no, it's not like that.

Because he remembered, in the dim light, King Chakat II of Comora was smiling at him, showing his big white teeth, and he almost wrote the line "I have a rhythm" on his face.

He also met the Chinese ambassador to Comora. The ambassador held his hand, smiled sincerely and enthusiastically, and said a lot of scenes, looking very excited.

In short, surrounded by friendly people, surrounded by enthusiastic people, there is no accusation, no criticism, no darkness, he seems to have unloaded a heavy burden, and then exhausted physically and mentally, more and more sleepy.

Then he was carried by his father into the car.

It's been a long time since he was carried by his father, and he was still able to carry it.

Then I slept for six or seven hours at a stretch.

From the beginning of the incident to the present, I had the longest, most comfortable and most stable sleep.

After waking up, remembering all the unresolved things and the new problems that had arisen, Kant couldn't help sighing, wishing to sleep for a while, as Horus suggested.

When saving people before, he was so angry that he didn't care about anything, flashing around like a superpower, extracting flames, shaking the earth, and swaying frost, the eagle of Shimo flew in the sky, a small part of the alchemy skeleton plus a large area The Arcane Wings, fools know that this style of painting is wrong.

If this kind of picture is taken, it cannot be explained by natural power.

He remembered Mr. Ambassador's strange eyes and strange enthusiasm.

As well as his father's "Don't miss out, I lied" in his eyes.

- So what did Dad do?

Kant was lost in thought.

His generation has a natural passion for serving the motherland, and he is not disgusted with cooperation with the government. He does not mind letting the country know that he is different and is willing to do something for the republic.

The reason why he did not go to the country immediately after returning to Earth from Huisha was due to two concerns.

The first is personal freedom.

After defecting to the country, you will definitely not be sliced, but as a national weapon and a strategic doll, the government must be eager to incarnate as a 24-hour super nanny to follow you, for fear of drinking cold water and eating unpleasantly, so basically don’t think about traveling abroad. Even if there is a foreign devil in the scope of life, three generations of ancestors must be investigated, so there will inevitably be some inconvenience and potential danger in daily life.

The second concern is that of another world.

If you tell the whole story of the other world, then basically his importance will rise to the level of national equipment that rests with the country. A whole other world is simply a new continent in the new century. Last time China missed the era of great navigation, What happened later, everyone knows, this time, Duan Duan refused to let go. As long as Kant dared to say it, the entire state machine would be fully activated to help him...

The benefits are obvious.

But there are downsides.

One of the disadvantages is that if the plot is not secret, and if the news is leaked, it will not be a matter of the US imperialists sending a killer or black feet.

The second disadvantage is that Goethe is still in a pile of porridge. Many grievances, internal frictions, turmoil and wars have not been dissipated and resolved. The hatred of various ethnic groups, disputes between countries, strong enemies outside the sky, internal turmoil... In this case, If the modern civilization of another world intervenes in a powerful manner, it will inevitably lead to a huge war due to various conflicts and contradictions, and its intensity will not be much less than the three wars on the earth.

At that time, how many people will die and how many people's fate will be changed.

For the time being, he didn't want to make things so complicated.

Right now, he just wants to quickly resolve the issues on both sides and live a stable life for a few days. He doesn't want to be pushed by the state apparatus and the will of the people to connect the two worlds and be involved in a new huge vortex.

"It's so troublesome..."

How to deal with the next situation, Kant has a general idea and idea in his head. This idea arose after he rescued his father and the king, and now he has to make a confession with his father.

"Where's my father?"

"Just in the temporary tent not far away, discussing issues and matters with the king and Mr. Ambassador, I have been paying attention to there, no problem... Oh, here he is."

The car window was rolled down, Kang Jinzhu strode over, looked at Kant, and said with joy: "Don't you sleep a little longer?"

Kant shook his head and motioned for his father to get in the car.

Daddy Kang sat in the co-pilot, looked at his son with a smile on his face, especially when he saw that the dark clouds accumulated between his eyebrows had dissipated, he couldn't help but smile even more happily.

Kant stared: "Laughing fart."

"I'm so happy." Kang Jinzhu smiled, "The son who thought his wings were hard finally hit the south wall and cried aloud in the arms of his old father. It was a profound father-son exchange."

Kant said gloomily: "Do you want me to go to the palace to see if I can find the fragments of your suicide note, and then restore it with the spell of the prophecy department?"

This operation immediately stunned Kang Jinzhu, and he immediately said, "I was wrong, and I won't mention it again."

Kant snorted.

The reason why Kang Daddy was so stubborn was not just because he was afraid of his son's threats. Generally speaking, at this time, he should retell his son's words and cry at that time. Even if this renegade son can really get the suicide note back, the big deal is mutual. It hurts, let's make enough money first... It's like this.

However, Kant's previously wailing and roaring words cannot be regarded as black history.

He couldn't bear to repeat it at all.

Because that was his son.

Every word was soaked in blood and tears.

If he hadn't listened to Kant's own words, he would have never imagined that his son's joking appearance concealed such deep and painful memories and experiences.

A superpower, it really is something that shouldn't be in the world.

Kang Jinzhu sighed in his heart.

He thought about it while watching superhero movies.

A person with a corrupted moral level acquires superpowers, which is a disaster for the whole world.

And a person with a higher moral level acquires superpowers, which means their own suffering.

When faced with injustice, pain and sadness, ordinary people will only be helpless or accept their fate, and if they have superpowers, it does not mean that things can be solved perfectly, sometimes it just means choices.

Choosing often means giving up. Giving up often means regret.

Means questioning, means self-blame.

Especially if this person has a high moral concept, then the conflict between his own actions and the results of things will often exacerbate inner anguish, frustration and regret.

Just like his son.

As a father, he wants his son to be an ordinary person.

It's true.

The father and son were silent for a while, looking at each other calmly, not knowing what to say.

After a while, Kang Jinzhu broke the silence.

"You talked about the movie "Superman: Man of Steel" before. Superman's adoptive father would rather die than Superman reveal his abilities. You said it was stupid [beep-] The plot, the director and screenwriter didn't handle it well I had a negative attitude at the time, and I am the same now.”

The father sighed, "I totally understand the choice and decision of Superman's adoptive father... It's a **** up world, and no father wants his son to face it head on."

"I'm still sticking to my point of view." Kant didn't hesitate at all, "The plot is really stupid."

Kang Jinzhu sighed and wanted to say more.

Kant rolled his eyes and said, "What else can you do to me now? I have superpowers, and Superman also has superpowers. We are a kind of people, so I can understand him. No one understands Superman better than me!"

Kang Daddy refused to accept it: "I raised a son with superpowers, and Jonathan Kent also raised a son with superpowers. No one knows Superman's father better than me, so I understand his mood, is it wrong?"

Kant said proudly: "Now you say this is a chicken feather, just like Superman kicked the car into an atomic state and pulled his father back from the tornado, can his father continue to seek death? I have rescued you. , are you dead? If you don’t live, write the suicide note again, and I read it three times in front of the whole family when I go to the grave every year.”

"Pooh!"

Kang Daddy glared at him, and finally shook his head helplessly.

"That's right, this is the end, there's nothing you can do... You've been making too much noise during the day, and you can't hide it. I discussed it with the king and made up an argument to fool the country for the time being."

Kant asked, "What?"

"Before I talk about it, let me ask you—your eagle, big copper ball, or something, where did it come from? I heard from those Burmese people, you can come up with new tricks for me every time."

Kang Jinzhu said seriously: "Did those things really come from the king's tomb?"

Kant shook his head and said, "Of course not."

The alchemist of the elves, the ancient king of Komora, the relationship that eight thousand poles can't touch.

Kang Jinzhu frowned and said, "That's really a coincidence. The shapes and patterns of your fancy things are very similar to the treasures dug up by the French from the king's tomb, so there's room to talk."

Kant raised his eyebrows and said, "How?"

"I told the country that when I came home last year, the amulet that I brought you was actually an ancient wonder that Komoru had opened up. It was met by your fate, dripping blood or something. Anyway, it was selected. , gained superpowers, so you can hop all the way from China to here."

"You went to the king's tomb to find my whereabouts. Although you didn't find it, the inheritance from the talisman and the power of the king's tomb resonated and gave you new power. Treasures excavated from kings' tombs are very similar in style."

"Especially that eagle has something to do with Komora's national mythology. Let's just say it. Anyway, there is no proof of death. It all depends on the king's mouth, and he has the final right of interpretation."

"In this way, you can explain the origin of your shady ability. Even if the rumors leak out, the relevant personnel and state agencies will take this thread to get to the bottom of it, and then dump them everywhere in the ancient tombs of their respective countries. Dou...Damn, I can still advance the cause of archaeology with this rhetoric."

Kant was stunned.

"You really read a lot of online articles..."

However, this explanation is not bad.

Kang Jinzhu continued: "In short, the country will be so hesitant for the time being. It is very convincing to have the king come to intervene with us, and we can cooperate with him."

"After all, according to the explanation, your superpower comes from the inheritance of the ancestors, that is to say, you who inherited the ancient inheritance of Komora have a duty to protect this country. In this case, you can stay here logically. For a period of time, so that you can do your unknown evil plan, in this case, you can also stay away from the center of the storm for a while..."

The center of the storm?

Kant asked curiously, "What do you mean?"

Kang Jinzhu glanced at his son and said lightly, "It's not just you."

Kant tilted his head: "...Huh?"

"I said, you are not the only one who has superpowers in this world." Kang Jinzhu said calmly, "I talked to the adult who can't say his name. He is not surprised by you, he just heard the source of your power. It's a bit of a surprise since the Komora Tomb - it shows that, before we knew it, something was happening in the world, covered up by the state apparatus, and humans may not be alone on this planet."

Kant nodded and said, "Oh."

Kang Jinzhu pretended to be forced, and said such a big event lightly, thinking that he would scare his son, but he didn't expect Kant to be so calm, so he was a little unhappy.

"You don't seem to find it strange at all?"

"Nothing strange."

Kant gave his father a thumbs up: "Not long ago, I saved a female ghost in Huaxing Garden, and I also solved her grievance and avenged her."

"...Huaxing Garden?"

"Well, it's the Huaxing Garden."

Kant said seriously: "Seriously, I can play a lot more than you think. Do you want to tell the country that I plan to launch a functional application called 'Didi Dagui' recently. All countries are welcome to place orders."

"Go and go, I don't think there are enough things." Kang Jinzhu said impatiently, "You told me earlier that you want to open a company here or what are you doing? I discussed it with the king..."

Just then, Kant's cell phone buzzed.

Kant took it out and saw the satellite phone, Lao Maozi's number.

"Oh, takeout is here."

Kant answered the phone: "Hello? Brother Airship?"

"Virgin Mary! What have you done!" Lao Maozi shouted, "Everyone in GRU has called me! I knew this day would come, but it's too early!"

"…"

Kant looked delicate: "So, you were arrested? Do you want me to rescue you?"

"No! You're here to pick me up!" Maozi shouted, "We're almost at Comora!"

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PS1: Four thousand five...Sleep to sleep, write a little more tomorrow.