Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

Chapter 351: African real estate tycoon Kang

"Buying real estate?"

The black king was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed.

He said without hesitation: "I'll give you a few sets. The royal family has a manor near the Mayo River..."

"No rush, no rush."

Kant stopped him immediately. The manor or something is very small at first glance. Most of the tanks have no place to park... He said, "No, is there a large warehouse around Moyani?"

Chakat II thought for a while, and then said: "Yes, there is a small material transfer station, which is held by the royal family. What's wrong?"

Kant said, "Can you sell it to me? I want to store something there."

The king said very boldly: "I don't sell it, I'll give it to you, you can use it as you like."

Kant thought for a while: "I'd better buy it."

The setting of buying a real estate and opening a map, he has never had time to test this mechanism, what is the logic of the decision in the world of white mist, how to judge whether he owns the ownership of a certain place, and whether there are other restrictions, these are all he No time to try them all.

...no, still tried.

For example, sneak up to the roof, look around, open your arms, and shout.

"I am the king of the world!"

...and nothing happened.

There is no chance to experiment in China, but in Comora, it may be possible to study the mechanism of this map opening, but that will have to wait for the end of the war on both sides.

Now I'm in a hurry to open a map, so I have to do it in the safest way.

That is, the purchase of ownership with formal legal effect and notarization.

The king smiled: "If you insist, I will sell it to you for one yuan."

Of course, Kant didn't bother to save that little money, and put safety first: "I insist on buying it at the market price."

Chakat was silent for a moment, then said solemnly: "Kant, my friend, can I call you that? You saved many lives today, I just want to repay you..."

"There are many ways to thank you. In fact, there will be places where you need your help in the future. I will open it up unceremoniously, but not now. I am grateful for your generosity, but I still insist on buying and selling according to the market price, because in the future I will There is more than one property to be purchased, and the area will be larger. If you give it this time, what will happen in the future? It hurts if you give it away, but I’m not happy if you don’t give it away—so let’s settle it from the beginning.”

King Chakat was silent again.

After a while, he muttered, "I will give it to the land no matter how big it is."

Kant smiled and said nothing.

He wouldn't believe this kind of polite remarks... Maybe it's sincere, maybe the king's intentions are not false, but this does not mean that this kind of mood will never change, and people's hearts are hard to guess and measure.

Hearing his laughter, the king emphasized: "What I said is true!"

"Let's talk about these things later."

Kant glanced at the mercenaries who were dismantling the parachute system and said, "Please show me the location, and then prepare a contract and a certificate of ownership—it's not that I don't believe you, Mr. King, but many things are still It’s better to be formal, rules are rules.”

"Okay, okay, you are the guardian, you have the final say."

After the king ended the call, he was still secretly happy.

Because throughout, Kant did not object to this title.

The bottom of the P-7 airborne platform is equipped with rollers, and it can even travel under the drag of a towing transport vehicle. Kant brought three captured transport trucks this time, which is more than enough.

However, considering the speed problem, Kant still moved some of the material weapons to the truck.

Shit, Maozi is so troublesome.

If it was just airdropping equipment, Kant would just pick it up in the White Mist World, and now I have to drive to transport it... But what to say...

He glanced at the Shilka River self-propelled anti-aircraft artillery that had been activated.

- You said that there is no small positioning device hidden in it, I don't believe it.

Just stay in Moyani.

I, Kant, like to buy all kinds of weapons and equipment and put them in the warehouse for 800 years.

If you rely on this strange phenomenon, you can guess that I can connect to a mirror world that is exactly the same as the earth, and can copy all kinds of things on earth at the cost of buying a house, opening a map and advancing the time anchor, and then use these things To start another world war - then I lose.

Kant and Kirov were in a car. The night was slow and boring. He took out his mobile phone and chatted with his father - he left a mobile phone for his father before leaving.

"How about the Comora house price?"

He originally thought that in the smallest and poorest place in Africa, housing prices should be like shit, and there was no concept of real estate at all, but his father's answer surprised him.

Expensive, still expensive.

"Because Komora has no industrial capacity, building materials must be imported."

Kang Jinzhu wrote on WeChat: "A brick sells for one yuan in China, and it costs ten yuan when it is delivered here. You should have seen it all along the way. Many Komora buildings are half-built or not. Painting, it’s normal, it’s the same for the local people, and when you make money, you build a little bit, a little bit, a well-built house takes at least two generations of hard work, and sometimes three generations.”

Kant thought for a while and replied, "It's okay, I'm going to support the brothers in the third world. Let's build socialism with the people here."

Kang Jinzhu sent a **** emoji package—the first thing he did when he got his phone and installed WeChat was to synchronize the emoji package.

Then Kang Daddy wrote: "I have hired a fair and honest BCC reporter for you. You have to cooperate with her to do an interview, but you can black the French. This British lady will definitely cooperate."

Kant showed a look of disgust, and even wanted to send the video to his mother immediately.

He replied, "What are you doing?"

"People always have to explain something to a dead colleague, and there is nothing more appropriate than exposing the French people's criminal actions and listing a deceased colleague as one of the reporters."

Of course, the father's approach also has his own considerations.

"The motherland will help you cover up. Forcibly covering up is not acceptable. It is better to block it. The above will definitely choose to guide public opinion instead of suppressing it. Hunk, if that's the case, why don't we take the initiative and the right to speak? With the cooperation of Miss Elina, we can decide the content and main points of the promotion."

"...Okay, I'll talk about it later."

Moyani and Kang Jinzhu put the phone back in their pockets and sighed.

Ah, I really want to instigate this reporter to obsess about Kant, and then shoot a few videos and send it to Wang Xiaoman... Forget it, maybe something is wrong, Xiaoman is the last hope.

You can't do this kind of shit.

- But this little bastard's wings are hard, so arrogant, so uncomfortable.

He was thinking about it, and suddenly saw the king walking quickly: "Fine pig! I have an idea!"

When Kant arrived at the destination according to the positioning given by the king, the king had already led people there. When Kant got out of the car, all the members of the temporary picket present raised their guns and saluted, their eyes were almost unrestrained, showing fanaticism. Excited, they shouted in unison.

Too bad I don't understand.

The king took a folder from the secretary on the side and walked to Kant.

"It's all ready."

Naturally, a secretary came over, signed by the two, handed over the certificate of title, and made the transfer on the spot through the pos machine I didn't know where I found it. The card was given by Xie Ligan. The president of Mora National Bank was called over and came to work on site.

soon.

The procedure is complete.

"Now, it's yours."

The king pointed to the vast field behind Kant covering thousands of square meters.

As a logistics transfer station - of course, the war has begun, and there are fart materials, only some cumbersome and useless building materials and garbage piled up in one place, and the French don't even bother to bury bombs here.

"Go in."

Kant said to the mercenaries: "This is your supply and rest base for the time being."

Now there are two groups of people who temporarily obey Kant.

The first group was the mercenaries in northern Myanmar rescued from the French.

These Burmese people are also bachelors. They saw Kant chasing and killing the French convoy, using supernatural powers, and summoning bronze ball puppets to kill the Quartet. They knew that they had seen something they should not have seen, so without waiting for Kant to speak, the leader took the initiative. They found Kang Jinzhu and offered their loyalty—of course, the reason was very legitimate. They were saved by Kant, and naturally they wanted to return their lives to Kant.

Such a choice is normal.

Working under a powerful superhuman, or being silenced by the other party, which one to choose?

Besides, Kant seems to need their professionals, at least for now.

Another wave of course is the Maozi team brought by Kirov.

Headed by the arms dealer's bodyguard and former signal flag officer Dimitri, according to Kirov, these soldiers are all retired from the Russian army and work as bodyguards to make a living. When it came to that, Mao Zi also shrugged helplessly at him. , said a very classic Chinese Internet catchphrase: "You know."

Of course Kant understands.

It's so obvious that Russia doesn't bother to cover it up, or knows it can't cover it up, so it doesn't cover it at all.

These two troops, of course, seem to be the Maozi team who were born in the signal flag. From the perspective of tactical literacy, military skills, training subjects and other fields, the regular army elites of the former superpower are of course much stronger than the mercenaries in northern Myanmar— But not really.

The mercenaries in northern Myanmar have been participating in large and small armed operations, while the Maozi team has been working as a bodyguard since retiring for a long time. The two are fighting each other with the same equipment. It is hard to say who has the upper hand.

Of the two groups of people, Burmese are of course more credible, but they are also limited. Mercenaries talking about loyalty is too nonsense, and they are also foreign mercenaries hired by money.

Maozi is 100% Russian with a special mission - but that doesn't matter.

Anyway, Kant didn't intend to let the two men do important things.

Check each other's infighting and consumption monitoring, and usually do some rough and tiring work.

Cars and the self-propelled anti-aircraft gun rumbled into the temporary base. Kant couldn't hold back and said to the king, "I'll go take a piss."

Then he ran in with a swipe of smoke, his figure was like a thunderbolt, immersed in the darkness, and activated his abilities.

Travel through the white fog world.

It was dark and vast, with rough mud, stacked building materials, low warehouses, several trucks parked on the road, and the self-propelled artillery.

"-yeah!"

Kant shook his fist vigorously.

He immediately returned to Earth, dodged back, and walked back.

The black people who understand Chinese have already told their companions what the esteemed Guardian has just said, so they all look in amazement that "the Guardian is also fast and has a high rate of fire".

Kant motioned for the black king to come aside and took out a map from his pocket.

Buying a house on Moyani's side is just a temporary arrangement to deal with these guns and cannons.

He suddenly realized that he had bigger, denser and cooler wool to sew.

"Your Majesty, the foreign minister still has a place he wants to buy..."

Kant's words became more polite, even laconic.

The king didn't know why, but he was not stupid. Seeing Kant being so polite, he also realized that something was wrong.

"...Where?" He looked embarrassed. "The King's Tomb? Is it my home?"

"neither."

Chakat II breathed a sigh of relief, except for these two places, everything else is fine.

Then he saw Kant pointing to somewhere on the map: "Can you sell this place to me?"

"Of course... hiss..."

The king took a deep breath: "Here... a French military base?"

Kant blinked innocently with big eyes: "Yes, yes."

"this…"

Chakat II hesitated and said: "We signed an agreement earlier, and the lease period is very long. If we break the agreement, it will damage the country's credibility... I can use the king's name to announce the abolition of this agreement, expel the French army, and take back this agreement. Base, but, Kant…”

He looked at Kant and said sincerely: "I won't do this until I formally contact your motherland and negotiate some things, can you understand?"

"Alright alright."

Kant shrugged, then pointed to the vicinity: "In the vicinity of this military base area, where is the land I can buy? You can demarcate a piece of land, don't need too much, sell it to me, okay?"

"It can be ... what are you doing?"

"Don't worry, I won't put the cannon on it, I just want to disgust the French."

The king was skeptical, but he still agreed to Kant's purchase request, and he drafted the contract and notarized the property as quickly as possible. This is very convenient for a country with real monarchy.

"Okay, everyone is busy first, and I'll take a shit."

After Kant finished speaking, he ran away in a hurry, refusing to stay for almost a moment.

"Hey, Kant, I have something to do with you..."

Before he finished speaking, Kant had disappeared without a trace.

"Oh **** ho, oh **** ho, it's so easy to break apart, it's much more convenient than buying a house next to the US military base in Japan! French base, French base, French base..."

Kant drove the giant eagle into the night sky, facing the map, and swept in the direction of the new land he started. Sheemo fluttered his wings and was extremely fast, and he reached his destination in a short time.

In the distance you can even see the silhouette of a military base aviation station.

Also shining lights.

combat readiness.

Your gear is good, they are mine now.

Kant snapped his fingers and entered the world of white mist.

"Wow...fuck!"

Surprise, and shit.

Surprise, is successfully opened up this piece of the map.

shit, yes...

As far as the eye can see, the white mist is almost sticking to the face.

In theory, the map can be extended around the military base, or even inside the military base, but the reality is that the white fog does not extend far enough, as if blocked by some invisible force, Kant pressed the soft and tangible white The fog wall, this time, felt the strong rejection of the chill.

He looked back and saw that the area behind it expanded very far, which was a normal map expansion.

The fog wall is far away.

Teleport to the past, feel the white fog, the white fog behind is soft and peaceful, just like the one near the community.

"Military base, military..."

He seemed to understand something.

And vaguely realized something.

The mechanism of buying a house and opening a map is probably not limited to buying... Otherwise, what should I do in Borderlands?

That is to say...

He was thoughtful.

At this moment, the quantum signal generator, which had not been shining for a long time, lit up again.

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PS1: Update... Ah, traveling is so troublesome, running around during the day, and having to code at night, I'm exhausted... Good night, good night, sleep and sleep.

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