Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

The tide rose and fell, and there was a faint cheering sound in the distance.

Adjutant Myron sat on the beach, chills all over.

The captain and Sir Taizer brought most of the elites on board into the rift, but there were still more than 100 elves in the three sentinels on the island plus the remaining personnel in the rift. This is the confidence that Adjutant Myron can support Wayne. The Wing's biggest reliance... But all of it was blasted cleanly by the enchanted crossbow bolts that fell from the sky.

Paralyzed by lightning, suffocated by sinking to the bottom of the sea, poisoned to death by violently spreading venom, frozen by rapidly sealed ice blocks... He really couldn't understand why the other party could activate the crossbow bolts in the forbidden magic domain of Saint India , which led to a tragic end.

He stared blankly at the beach.

More than a hundred warriors joined forces to kill the Wing of Wayne. They were so imposing, they vowed to use the blood of the Goethes to wash away the shame tonight, but now, there are only a dozen or so who fled ashore with him. .

The elf looked at all this in despair, wishing that what was in front of him was a dream.

These deaths and injuries are all because of his decision-making.

For a commander, it was a heart-wrenching torture.

Adjutant Myron's eyes were red and his blood was agitated. He was just a small adjutant. He had grown in prestige and talent. He hurriedly took over the command. The first battle was like this, and his side suffered heavy losses. Wayne's Wings The HMS fell into the hands of the enemy, an eternal shame for the Royal Navy.

Holding the hilt of his sword tremblingly, he wanted to draw it and kill himself, but when he thought of committing suicide here, the body would inevitably be found by the Goethes, and maybe he would be hanged on the bow of the boat to show off his might—he didn't want to be humiliated by this after his death.

Thinking of this, Adjutant Myron slowly got up.

The other elves who escaped were also lying on the beach, looking at him blankly, and someone asked, "Mr. Myron, where are you going?"

Adjutant Myron paused for a moment and whispered: "I made a big mistake and killed so many soldiers. I should have died in one go, but if I die here, I will inevitably be humiliated by the Goethes... I want to Go back to that rift, look for Mr. Captain and Ser Taizer, and see what happened there, even if you die there, with your compatriots, it's better than dying at the hands of the Goths..."

"As for you..."

He glanced at the dozen or so companions who had escaped, and said softly, "If the battle fails, it will be disbanded on the spot. You can do whatever you want... I'm going to apologize to His Excellency the Captain and Ser Taizer."

After he finished speaking, he left these elves behind and walked quickly to the depths of the island.

like running away.

The elves on the beach glanced at each other, and then looked at the Wing of Wayne at sea with a complicated look, and they suddenly burst into laughter in unison.

Then he silently got up and went in the direction the adjutant left.

at the same time.

Deep in the rift.

Captain Estes and Ser Taizer are still alive.

But fighting in blood.

One after another, the roars of the beasts surrounded them, and in the shadows, the beasts of shadows like lions and tigers were poised to strike. Their numbers were endless and almost endless.

The two superiors and subordinates, who had previously been at odds, held long bows and defended the enemy side by side. They were guarded by the elf soldiers and sent sharp arrows, constantly shooting the black beasts that rushed up.

"Captain, we are running out of arrows."

Sir Taizer shot an arrow, breathed evenly, and said calmly: "There is no doubt that this is a trap. The relics of the ancient civilization will not be built at the door of this kind of place, it is just a bait."

The captain shot out an arrow, pinned a black beast to the ground, and said lightly, "I know."

Sir Taizer recalled what had happened before, and still felt a trance and shock. Even if it was a trap, the shocking scene he had seen before still shook his heartstrings. The scene that appeared on the strange light screen, It made him fear, envy and yearn.

Before, he and Captain Esters decided to enter this rift together in order to compete for merit. They were cautious at first, and they held the possible sneak attack of the Goeths, but more and more shocking light and sound came from the rift. Urging them to speed up.

Then, they saw a scene that they will never forget in this life.

Along the way, they found more "Sacred Artifact Fragments". Although they were dilapidated, each one had awe-inspiring power fluctuations. This was a huge gain. Master Si went crazy with joy, which made everyone both happy and worried.

Joy is joy in this huge gain, worry is... Goethe.

There is no doubt that the Goths have entered here, and they have left these priceless fragments of the holy artifact here, either as a conspiracy trap, or... There is something more valuable ahead.

They proceed cautiously.

Soon, the so-called joy of harvesting the fragments of the holy artifact completely disappeared.

It was replaced by boundless shock.

They saw something they had never seen in their life.

Large and small light screens that emit light and sound by themselves, looming images and various magical props that are not known on the stone walls will also appear on the stone walls. These things transmit sounds and images.

The vivid images there record stories that do not belong to this era.

They saw a human world they had never seen before. The huge city was built of steel and spar, and it was even more magnificent than the glorious Dusk Moon King City.

Iron-winged birds fly in the sky, and long iron dragons run on the land. Their magnificence and expanse amaze the elves. They are born of nature and are proud children of the forest. A humble human could live in a forest of steel.

This is definitely not the human of this era, they can be sure, because the human in the picture speaks another language, their world is extremely rich, densely populated, but not always peaceful, and strange outsiders will invade their homeland , visitors from outside the sky will come crashing down, the enemy may cover the sky, or be cruel and cunning, but human beings can always win.

Because they have powerful weapons far beyond bows and magic.

There are also powerful heroes whose fighting power is not inferior to the legendary powerhouse.

Armored warriors holding warhammers and summoning thunder, sturdy men in cloaks with infinite power and scorching eyes, steel giants who stand in the sky, far surpassing Titans... There are countless, their heroic fighting spirit shines in the light screen, even if each hero is only short The images for a few seconds also made the elves fascinated.

The world turned upside down, powerful enemies invaded, and every time they were able to win, and their enemies became stronger and stronger.

The next picture made the elves horrified and even...desperate.

They saw huge ships made of steel soaring into the sky, and the size of one battleship was equal to the sum of all the elven naval ships. They saw countless air battleships marching in the endless dark universe. The endless starry sky that we long for is the ocean where human beings gallop.

The beams of light of destruction roared and flew, and the human fleet was fighting against more and more powerful enemies. They leaped out of the vast star gate. The rain of light of destruction was more gorgeous than any scene. There are also other creatures in the starry sky. , some holy, some cruel, but all powerful.

And...there is no sprite position.

After the shock, it is horror, it is unbelievable, it is jealousy, it is anger.

Why are mere humans so powerful?

After seeing this shocking scene, no matter how arrogant the elves are, they will admit that the so-called illustrious feats of the Dusk Moon Dynasty and the so-called power of suppressing the mainland are all jokes that are not worth mentioning.

There is an even more deadly problem...

Goethes, in front.

If this is the inheritance relic of this civilization, if there are things left over from this civilization in it... Then, how can the Goethes get these things!

Be sure to grab the human power inheritance in the light screen!

We must never let the human beings in this era of this world be as powerful as in the image!

Otherwise, the genocide disaster of elves is not far away!

—Master Lacles, your hunch is indeed correct!

With this thought in mind, anxious, jealous, greedy, and thirsty, the elves took down a small light screen and carried it with them, and then proceeded to the inside of the rift at the fastest speed.

Deeper in the rift valley, they encountered an ambush, a trap, and launched an amazing offensive. The elves were in a tense state and immediately sent arrows to counterattack, but the arrows hit a sudden On the stone wall, there are magic runes circulating on the stone wall.

After being hit by a large number of arrows, the stone wall shattered, revealing a darker and deeper way forward.

The elves have been desperate.

Go crazy.

Then came... a nightmare.

In front of it is not the relics of the powerful human race, but an underground town, empty and uninhabited, with strange rocks. The town lives on a cliff, and below it is a dark abyss. , and the strange and terrifying black beast continued to pour out of it.

They fell into carefully woven traps.

Ser Taizer had suddenly woken up now.

He still remembers the sudden change in Captain Esters' expression when he first saw those black beasts, which was a great fear and shock.

The captain called out the name of this black beast.

Void.

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PS1: The first one... The second one is a little later, speed up the progress and speed up the progress.