Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

The tent is warm, Dyson's heater blows an endless stream of heat, the sound of chewing is incessant, all kinds of packaging bags are thrown on the ground at will, and the Coke bottle is upside down.

There is a refreshing fragrance in the air, as if you are in a remote forest and a land of flowers.

Although the precious carpets are full of household garbage, and although the messy power cords, data cables and headphone cords have become Gordian knots, these are not important, because it is impossible for anyone to come here. Noticing the mess around, all attention will be attracted by the figure on the bed.

Her hair is randomly tied into a bundle and hangs on the side. Her straight back, slender waist and raised buttocks form a beautiful landscape. The figure lying on the bed is wearing a wide T-shirt, and her pointed ears show her identity as an elf. , two dazzling white thighs stretched out from the hem of the T-shirt, the calves swayed constantly in the air, and the slightly curved arches were small and exquisite.

Her shoulders kept shaking.

The crackling sound was incessant.

- Note, not a crash.

In short, the elf lying on the bed stared attentively at the screen of the laptop in front of him. The blood was flying across the screen. In the first-person perspective, the stout arm carried a large chainsaw and cut the strange and huge demon in half. and slashing.

Then blast their old mother with a super-chicken shotgun.

The light projected from the screen reflected on her face, her side face had a stray hair, the high nose bridge and the warm lips showed amazing beauty, such an appearance was enough to be called the allure of the country.

She should appear in the paradise of dreams, in the dazzling sea of ​​flowers, in the quiet and quiet forest, she should not eat the fireworks of the world, she should listen to the voices of flowers and birds, and she should be for the world The sin of tears should be embraced and smoothed over all sorrows.

However, she was like a dead house in the garbage of a pile of snack bags. In the game, she turned into a muscular man and beat the demons to the point of crying and crying.

But the warm smile on the corner of his mouth is undoubtedly a proof of health.

Kant looked at the peach-like buttocks that were barely covered by the T-shirt, and wanted to raise his hand and slap him, but unfortunately he was just thinking about it. Rila's body - I can't tell, this guy is also a safe birth type.

He kicked the foot of the luxurious big bed: "Hey, stop playing."

Parrots are deaf.

Kant shook his head and pulled out the charging switch from a pile of nut bags. Based on the charging progress, he could probably judge the game time of the other party.

"Grass," he said. "You stayed up all night again last night."

Turning on the screen, he looked at the game inside: "Hey, don't you play Animal Crossing?"

Parrot squinted and said, "Why should I play a game of realism in which I have to borrow money to buy a house in order to enjoy more furniture and space, driven by the concept of consumerism, and continuously send money to capitalists?"

"…"

After saying that, the parrot squeezed his chin again and said, "But don't talk about it, your capitalist stuff..."

Kant sternly said: "What are we capitalism, keep your mouth clean!"

"Tsk." The elf rolled his eyes and pondered again, "The one that you earthlings exploited is quite six, I think it suits the elf very well, those idiots are too capable of living, living for hundreds of years, thousands of years. There are all of them. I am too busy in my childhood, and I have no longevity. Whether it is a soldier, a scholar, an adventure, or farming, I get bored after working for a few decades, so I enjoy new things and change. Life, in the end, changed and changed, and I saw a lot, and I became a stupid pig with no interest in eating and waiting to die, which is not good."

She snapped her fingers, nodded and said, "The pre-consumption needs to be arranged, and the hedonism needs to be upgraded. The fun of the elves is too low-level, so I need to get some more energy, and let these hairy bears take hundreds of years of mortgages on their backs. Yueyue's credit card is maxed out, I see which **** dares to change his life to pursue poetry and distance..."

Having said that, Marekis supported her head with her right hand, half a smile, lying on the bed, hooked her hand to Kant, showing a glimpse of all kinds of amorous feelings.

"Young man." She chuckled, "Come with me to build capitalism and exploit elves."

Kant said proudly: "I'm sorry, I have joined the most beautiful and magnificent cause of mankind in elementary school - to be honest, I was appointed as the successor of communism a long time ago!"

The previous Phoenix King raised his middle finger: "That is your human cause and concept. What does it have to do with elves? Communism that builds human beings does not conflict with the exploitation of elves."

Kant said righteously: "Who said there is no conflict? We want to expand this magnificent and great cause to every territory, every world, and send hope to every creature who desires freedom and equality! Even in another world, I Also abide by my beliefs, my morals and my ideals!"

The parrot nodded: "Oh, but you murdered and set fire to girls in another world, used weapons of mass destruction, engaged in nuclear blackmail every day, and tried to get bigamy, do you have morals and ideals?"

Kant sneered: "What, what bigamy! How can you contaminate people's innocence out of thin air?"

Under the gaze of Marekise, Kant blushed: "How can it be called a bigamy if there is nothing and no registration? I also understand the law!"

The parrot let out a sneer.

Feeling a little guilty, Kant quickly opened the topic and said impatiently: "Okay, okay, did you hear what I told you before? What is that thing?"

Marekis is really addicted to games, her left ear goes in and her right ear goes out: "What?"

"It's the one we found that can erode living things and mutate living tissue..."

Kant described it again.

The parrot was shocked: "Tiberium!"

"...Fuck!" Kant was even more shocked, "Tiberia really exists?"

Marekise blinked: "I don't know, it sounds like the setting in the game you play, it's called Command and Conquer, right? There are several generations, I remember you kept shouting when you were playing, 'Silly Beep EA', 'Give me back to Westwood' or something, especially when playing the fourth generation..."

"—I'm not reminding you of games! I'm asking you what that thing is. Have you ever encountered it when you fought with the previous fire thief?" Kant waved his hands, "It's the kind, purple, capable of The ones that mutate the organisms, and even the ones that can increase the magic power…”

The parrot slapped his thigh: "Origin Stone!"

"-Hey!"

"Okay." The previous generation Phoenix King shook his head and twitched his ponytail, "I've never met him before."

She stretched out her hand and checked Kant: "Give it to me."

"what?"

"Of course it's a sample." The parrot rolled his eyes and said, "Is it still your ancestral chromosome?"

"If you want me, I won't give it!" Kant stared, "Now the entrance of the cave is sealed, and the samples that were brought back have also been sealed by the Goethe wizards, no."

"Hey." Marekis snorted, "What are you pretending to be? If you don't want to use any props when you play games, and save all your resources to clear the level, can you keep some of this corpse secretly?"

Kant shrugged and looked around: "Here?"

"Otherwise?" The parrot said, "Can I still go to the White Mist World with you?"

Fuck, if you can go, I have to put you in eighteen poses.

Here, Kant can't compare with the previous generation Phoenix King who has experienced many battles in terms of strength and experience, but in the world of white mist, it is another matter, where the laws of space are controlled by Kant, even if he just explored it. The most basic application is enough to be invincible.

He added: "Be careful, that thing might be infectious."

The parrot sneered: "Come and see, here is a primary school student who is teaching the knowledge of epidemic prevention to the virologist who won the Nobel Prize in Biology."

Kant said angrily: "Can you die if you don't kill me?"

Marekise raised her head and said, "You have the ability to stop my mouth."

What responded to him was just a middle finger, Kant disappeared into the dark door of space, and the next moment, a monster corpse glowing with purple light was stuffed in a transparent glass case and fell from the sky.

The parrot wanted to tease a few more words, glanced at the corpse, and his expression changed slightly: "Huh..."

Kant asked, "What?"

The phoenix fire shone out of thin air, and the golden flying flames swept the void, spreading all over the room, without burning anything, but the sacred light enveloped and shone on the monster's corpse.

Made a squeaking sound.

"This thing is very interesting."

She stretched out her finger and lightly tapped, the glass plate strengthened by Kant shattered and dissipated invisibly. The phoenix fire in Marekise's eyes shone, and the invisible force instantly dismantled the monster's body into eight pieces, bones, blood vessels, Muscle tissue, internal organs, brain, nerves... clearly segmented and arranged.

Then, various colors of light shone in it, every part, the invisible power, the shining ray, the result of the display, the fire thief's vision observed the complicated changes in the elements, although he couldn't understand it, Kant knew that at this moment In between, Marekith has done a lot of tests and measurements on this corpse sample, far surpassing the work done by the Goethe wizards.

Then, the purple mist floated from these dissected parts, and then gradually converged.

Condensed into purple droplets.

"Damn," the parrot murmured, "this thing is really Tiberium..."

Kant stared at the purple liquid substance: "How do you say it?"

"It is purifying elemental power in a complex form...even transforming it into a pure form of magic power, in other words, this kind of thing can almost be regarded as a natural magic spar, which can quickly replenish any spell caster It can even aid in meditation.”

"That's how it can amplify spell effects—"

The parrot looked at Kant.

On the island, except for the gorilla, she has the best relationship with Kant, or, on a spiritual level, she is even more intimate with Kant, because she is intelligent and psychic, and she has not given up thinking even after a long time. , and even with the body of a parrot, he can achieve a certain degree of communication with Kant.

So she became Kant's listener, knew many of Kant's secrets, and had a common language with Kant. In other words, she could use words and expressions that Kant could fully understand to explain some complex issues, just like now so.

"Energy revolution, Kant," she said. "You know what I'm talking about?"

Kant said solemnly: "In novels, movies and games, when people discover a new type of energy or energy and achieve a new round of technological leaps, it is obvious what will happen next. ...I think it might be a gift from the devil."

The parrot said lightly: "Be confident and remove the possibility."

"Then..." Kant said solemnly, "Do you want to get rid of it? Cut the weeds and remove the roots?"

This time he came to ask the parrot's opinion.

Converted to the earth, this kind of thing is basically equivalent to the dream element that can realize nuclear fusion or even micro-nuclear fusion. Even if the origin is suspicious, even if there is a risk, it is difficult for countries to refuse, and it is the same in another world. Even the Evening Moon Dynasty and the Empire of Humanity will never be unmoved.

How to deal with this newly discovered terrifying substance is the difficult problem facing the Principality of Goethe. If it is not handled well, the country may have to face a worse situation than the Song Moon War.

Even Kant couldn't make up his mind about this kind of thing, so he came back.

The parrot smiled.

"Don't worry." A mysterious light flashed in her eyes, "The devil's gift is also a gift."

Kant frowned: "Isn't this playing with fire?"

Marekise Nunuzui, motioned Kant to look at the game's pause interface: "If there is a demon who wants to give this buddy a gift, do you think this sturdy guy will be so frightened that he will immediately crush the gift and bury it in the ground? "

"...that's a game, just fantasy."

The parrot glanced at him: "Where do you think you are now? What are you doing?"

She raised her fist and hit Kant's chest: "You are a fire thief, be confident, how do you think we did things back then? Screaming like a little girl who was raped holding a baseball bat and will fly off the planet Did all the bad stuff in the game go home runs?"

"...It doesn't look like it?"

"of course not."

A flash of reminiscence flashed in Marekise's eyes, and then she chuckled: "How do you think the so-called golden age came? The last period when the fire thief was active was an era when many civilizations on the entire planet were developing at full speed. There is a technological explosion? Every disaster is both a bad thing and a good thing. We must not hide in a cage and passively resist... One day it will be unstoppable.”

She patted Kant's shoulder lightly, and sighed: "With only a few so-called heroes and demigods, there will always be a time when the strength is exhausted and the clones are useless... This is what I only understood after you came."

Kant didn't know what to say.

Because after this reunion, the thief and the bird, who had been careless after this reunion, showed a lonely and sad look at the moment.

The island of Sacred Seal is the burial place of the previous fire thief. There is her altar there. The heroes who once followed the previous generation of fire thieves have become magical animals on the island. I don't know how many years they have been imprisoned...

It finally failed.

At least, not a complete victory.

He hesitated for a moment, then moved slightly.

The parrot reacted immediately and looked at him vigilantly: "Why, do you want to take the opportunity to give me a loving hug and use your chest to feel this pair of hopeful waves?"

She also stretched out her hand and squeezed, emphasizing it.

Kant looked away with difficulty, this is Derela's body, he can't be so unscrupulous.

He snorted: "The heart of a villain."

The parrot whispered seductively again: "It's super soft and super cool, it's exactly the same as Derela's, I have to touch it when I go to sleep at night, hey hey, be envious..."

"—Don't talk about this kind of topic, how can you be even more irritable when you change back to your original form!"

Kant said angrily: "What should we do when we are serious!"

"Humph."

The parrot smiled and pointed to the purple droplet suspended in the air.

"Go ahead, disintegrate and absorb it with the power of the Fire Thief."

Kant looked at the dismembered corpse with some vigilance and hesitation.

A lot of zombie-themed and zombie-like games and movies told him that if you find unknown substances or unknown risks, you must not be cheap, do not touch, do not approach, pay attention to protection, and pay attention to disinfection.

"What are you afraid of?" the parrot said impatiently, "You are a fire thief, such a **** can kill a fire thief, the creatures in this world have already died, and it is your turn to wear it to the island to play. Animal Crossing?"

Kant glanced at the parrot, took a deep breath, and then stretched out his hand, concentrating on it, his mental power enveloped his palm, and gradually touched the purple droplet.

Spiritual contact.

shrouded.

Parse.

extraction.

break down.

Unknown elements hovered in his palm, quiet and harmless, no different from the elements he usually extracted. This mysterious unknown power was controlled by fire thieves, quiet and tame.

Marekith rummaged through the room, grabbed a magic lamp, opened the lampshade, took out the shining spar inside, and threw it to Kant: "Inject it into it."

Kant does what he says.

The radiant spar is instantly bright, and its brightness increases rapidly.

The parrot took the spar in his hand, tossed it, and sensed: "Perfect."

Kant asked, "...what do you mean?"

Marekise didn't answer, but took out another spar from another magic lamp. This time, she directly extracted purple droplets from the corpse and made them drop on the spar. The spar also shines brightly. But it didn't take long for the surface to crack and burst, and the purple mist scattered and swayed.

"do you understand?"

Parrot said: "This substance can amplify elemental substances, but it has a strong erosion and assimilation effect. The eroded objects, whether they are element-enriched substances or living things, have proliferation and secondary infectivity... But If it is extracted and processed by your fire thief power, it is another matter."

She threw the spar back to Kant.

"It's undoubtedly a gift from the devil. I don't care how it appeared, whether it came from outside the sky or the ground, whether it grew out in the past few days, or slept for a long time, the only thing I can confirm is that it is aimed at this The planet came, and it was because of your arrival that his arrival was triggered."

"Like the meteorite that night."

Marekise's tone was calm, but there was a chilling aura.

"How to deal with it, how to use it, or to destroy Oblivion, it's up to you, Fire Thief, this is your first official challenge, and what I can tell you is that the war has begun."

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PS1: Update... It's a little earlier today, and the fitness ring can continue to increase the intensity, good night.