Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

At 5:40 in the far port time, the first large passenger plane landed.

Volunteers received the crowd and led the frightened survivors to a temporary shelter that had been urgently built, where steaming food had been prepared.

There is also a tent for shelter from the wind and a warm mattress.

These survivors have gained precious safety and have been saved from the crisis, but for more people who are still fighting, it is far from the time to rest.

"When the Broken Isles have become a den of ghosts and ghosts, and we are trying our best to evacuate and rescue the innocents and soldiers back, it is extremely unfair to let you go backwards to the front line."

Although time was urgent and there was still a lot to do, Kant stayed at the airport temporarily.

He addressed the soldiers lined up in front of him.

Volunteers drawn from various armies, mainly spellcasters, supplemented by engineers and sharpshooters, will take the Homecoming to the Broken Isles.

The pilots driving the hot air balloons to transport refugees need to take turns to rest, and they also need experienced soldiers to assist the fire control system to clean up the lone enemy. This huge evacuation operation requires the participation of fresh troops, which is the reason for calling these retrogrades.

Kant looked at them one by one.

They were of different races, nationalities, and backgrounds. Some were from the Navy, some from the Survey Corps, and some from the Far Harbor, and now, they all have the same identity.

"I don't know your names, and I don't know the reason for your call. In front of your actual actions, empty praise and hypocritical flattery are shameful."

"I won't talk to you at length about the meaning of this righteous act of kindness and fearless action, because you can't teleport in space, and you can't evacuate to a safe area anytime, anywhere like me. , In front of your choice, any praise is pale."

The last survivor had already left the cabin, the hatch was closed, and it started slowly. Under the already dim sky, the behemoth started slowly, turned along the runway, and headed to the opposite starting runway, and then Carry out various self-checks and preparations before takeoff.

In front of the volunteers who were about to board the plane, Kant looked at these brave people with a serious look.

"So, I can only make two promises to you."

"First, I promise that I will do my best to ensure the safety of your lives, and always put your safety above the refugees waiting for our rescue. If sacrificing you alone can save a hundred people of the Broken Isles, then I will Will not hesitate to give up those hundred and choose to bring you back alive."

"Remember, this is my Kant's commitment. It is your choice to stand up, and this is my task. I am willing to put the weight of my life on the weighing scale and make choices and judgments for you."

"Second, I promise that I will do my best to make your choice and righteous deeds have the greatest meaning. We will work together to accomplish this great event. Today, our actions will spread across the world and shake the world, and you, everyone, whether you Whatever you ask for, honor, power, money, or pure self-fulfillment, after this is over, you can all reap the rewards commensurate with your merits and contributions."

"This is also my Kant's promise, and I make an agreement with you here."

At this time, Kant suddenly felt that it was necessary for him to end his speech with an etiquette.

The military salute of the People's Liberation Army is not suitable, he is not a soldier.

Bowing is also inappropriate, a bit of a solemn thankfulness, a bit strange, he actually did not need to express this kind of gratitude to these warriors, because he, like these people, is a benefactor who saves lives. To say thank you, It should be the people of the Broken Isles who came to kowtow to him and these good brothers.

And the salute of the young pioneers... He was afraid that he would laugh.

In the end he chose the most suitable one.

Salute to everyone in front of you.

At this moment, they are all comrades in the rivers and lakes, and the great heroes.

"As evidence of the unset sun, the rising moon, the eternal earth, and the sky that will be covered with star curtains, we made a promise." Kant said, "Everyone must come back alive."

And "Homecoming" is getting ready to set off again.

ten minutes later.

The first group of survivors who arrived at the Far Harbor relieved their worries and uneasiness with warm cheers and welcomes, and walked into the temporary resettlement site prepared for them with a little trepidation.

Hong San, the mayor of Far Harbor, commanded the subordinate units of the Emergency Rescue Committee to light up the lighting and prepare for the landing of the second plane.

After a short period of celebration, the volunteers resumed their work. Crazy Shark Tex continued to work as a construction worker. Although the will to work for the radio was still firm, the motive for swinging the sledgehammer was still very utilitarian. His mood was much better.

"You rich scumbags from the Broken Isles." He spat into his palm, "Thank you for the wall of Uncle Tex for shielding you from the wind and the cold!"

"This is the room for the two of you."

Irina led the two professors to a camp, where the lights were bright, Valentine guards drove military off-road vehicles to patrol, and even had machine gun positions and a watchtower, and put her ID card at the door. After the camera swept away, the fence was raised and they stepped inside.

Professor Shirley breathed a sigh of relief.

Along the way, she saw the chaotic crowd, the barbarian camp-like curtain wall and the army green tents, all of which made the teenage professor who was obsessed with cleanliness deeply disturbed, thinking about whether to call herself Kant's mistress again. In exchange for a better room.

But at this moment, she breathed a sigh of relief.

What I saw in front of my eyes was not a tent that was neither unsanitary nor soundproof, like a barbarian camp, but a white house full of the beauty of order and simplicity.

White walls and blue roof, doors and windows, nothing else, no pillars and no carvings, what a pure and pure house, no extra, vulgar and boring additions, all and only value It is living, and the person who designed this kind of house is undoubtedly a pure person.

Yes, Kant, the Aurora, has a pure heart. He is worthy of him. Like me, he has a pure and holy body and soul... What a good house.

"This is the temporary residence for the two of them."

A glimmer of envy flashed in Erina's eyes, she felt that such a house was very powerful, very good, even better than the big mansions of the nobles... She had never seen such a house before.

Shirley didn't answer. She stepped forward and tapped the white wall of the house lightly. There was a thud, the touch and the reverberation changed her expression slightly: "This is... metal? No, what material is this? …”

On the other side, Leshalyn cheered and leaned forward, looking in through the window.

She saw a two-level, wooden bed, like the two-level bed when she slept with her sister when she was a child, but the material was much better. Against the wall over there, there were pink curtains, and when you pulled it, In a separate space, she saw a small milky white round table with many colorful snacks on the plate, and she saw a dressing table on the other side, a huge round mirror with gold trim... oh oh oh oh oh !

"Open the door, open the door, open the door!"

Elena smiled and took out the key and opened the door. She handed the two keys to the two professors, and then entered the room with them. Lysaline went straight to the bedroom, and then screamed in happiness.

Shirley pouted and followed, and she was stunned for a moment. She had to admit that the layout, design and color of the bunk bed were amazing. The curtains were drawn to form a separate space, and the front and back sides were still designed with bookshelves. , And what made Leshalyn scream was that there were fluffy toys, rabbits, dogs, pandaren, big and small, piled up everywhere in this room.

The gray-haired girl's eyes were turbulent for a moment, and then she took a deep breath.

Irina pressed a button on the wall.

The next moment, the starlight lit up, and the strings of lights shone softly, reflecting the room in dreamy colors, as if in a dream.

Lyshalyn was already stammering. She turned her head and looked at Irina in disbelief. "Is this really our room? For us?"

Irina looked around, then nodded lightly, her eyes were full of envy, but these decorations were all arranged and placed by her own hands, and she had secretly rubbed the cute dolls a few times.

"Well," she replied, "His Royal Highness Kant specially prepared it for the two of you."

About two hours ago, she was called here as a volunteer for temporary assignments and assignments, and a drone flew in front of her and told her to do things in an awe-inspiring tone, Irena knew, the voice of the The master's name is Horus, the most loyal comrade-in-arms and adopted son of His Royal Highness Kant.

Lord Horus ordered her to receive two talented professors and scholars, who were two young ladies, and asked her to do her best, saying that this was the highest order from His Royal Highness Kant.

After she agreed, she saw this magical flying alchemist throwing a small thing aside, and then something magical happened in front of Erina.

—I saw a black vortex swirling in the air, and then there was a gushing out of a lot of things that made her eyes straight, from the huge bunk bed to the dresser she envied, and then countless furry things cute little cute...

In the end, the Aurora language sounded inside. It was the voice of His Royal Highness Kant. The voice was majestic and mysterious, which made the young Far Harbor girl feel in awe.

If Elena knew Chinese, she would understand the whispers from the Dragon of Aurora.

"Fortunately for you, I still remember how many floors the petty bourgeois home furnishing store was on. Why did I have to make a special trip to say that there is another island that needs high-explosive grenades, hurry up!"

At the time, she just listened blankly, and then Lord Horus gave an interpreter.

"Please arrange this place, His Highness Kant said, as a young and beautiful girl, you should be able to put these things in the right place with your natural aesthetic instinct and lovely soul, please take care of those two ladies and turn to them with my regards and apologies."

"It's just that the situation is urgent and I can't provide a better home for the two of you. Please stay here temporarily to soothe your turbulent mind. The Far Harbor is the place I guard, and you will be well protected here. I look forward to it. Meet two top scholars and welcome you to my team."

Erina told all this truthfully, and she was indeed a little jealous.

The two scholars were already extremely stunned.

Lysaline stammered: "This, this is what His Highness Kant specially prepared for us?"

"Yes."

Although he didn't come in person, but his most loyal friend and adopted son manipulated the alchemy puppet to come to convey it, it also represented the intention of His Highness.

—The empathetic Irina seems to have guessed the intention behind His Royal Highness Kant’s solemn courtesy, so she deliberately omitted the paragraph that Lord Horus had done on her behalf.

As for why...

"I really want it." Her eyes were completely attracted by the pile of puppets, and Lord Horus whispered, "Then complete your task well, if you do it well, except for the work points you should get. In addition to the rewards, His Royal Highness Kant will also give you additional rewards...you understand."

Leshalyn went from surprise to astonishment, from astonishment to coy, from coy to shy, and finally blushed, lowered her head, stared at her toes, with a delicate face, twisted her fingers, and said nothing.

Shirley looked on coldly: "Oh, it seems that the village girl who has been delusional since she was a child is fantasizing about some unrealistic and ugly situation full of desire..."

"—Shirley what are you talking about!"

"You really understand, Lysa, but it's just a sad delusion, do you think the Aurora is doing this to seduce you? It's a big mistake, there may be thousands of reasons for him to do it, but it must be Not what you think, why? Of course it's because he's in the same place as me..."

—Professor Shirley's mouth was covered.

"Bah ah ah ah!"

The gray-haired girl reluctantly broke away and wiped her mouth vigorously: "Disgusting! Dirty! Unsanitary!"

They were still fighting, and suddenly heard a faint whistling sound. The voice was very familiar. The three girls were startled and ran to the window: "Is another plane coming?"

At this moment, Elena's expression changed: "Ah, the radio!"

She ran to the table, turned on the radio placed there, and the soft voice of the head of the Mugunghwa Theater sounded: "—As the survivors from the Broken Isles arrive at the resettlement site and enjoy a steaming dinner, return home. The USS lifted off again, and two hundred and sixteen heroes volunteered to travel to the Broken Isles to expedite the evacuation and protect and rescue those still trapped there..."

"Let us pray to these brave men, that each one of them may return with honor and safety, and may the gods protect them..."

The soft and beautiful voice tells the story of the brave, the heroes who went upstream against the danger, who listened, remained silent, and were silent for a moment.

This is the mainland, the other side of the Broken Isles, here is quiet, warm and beautiful, there is no danger, no urgency, no fear, only comfortable beds, gorgeous houses and warm people, but on the other side of the sea, it has become What about the island of hell?

"Long Illumination Launch!"

A strong light source is suspended in the air, the night has gradually risen, and night is coming. This must be the most difficult night in the Broken Islands. The decrease in visibility and the decrease in temperature mean that the evacuation mission and combat mission will further increase the difficulty... bigger challenge.

The fire was raging, and the flames flew. The fire dispelled the coldness and brought light. Kant has urgently ordered a batch of military coats to the country. The relevant departments must be very strange, and Kant's requirements are getting more and more strange.

Of course, this reason is also justified. It is said that Moyani suffered repeated catastrophe, many houses collapsed, the temperature at night was low, and the warmth of many people became a problem. It would be very good to ask the king to help him.

The military coats that were obtained were kept for a while in Moyani's Kant's private warehouse.

Then it's released slowly.

As for the lighting issue...

"Come on, go up to the tower chandelier!"

The 50,000-lumen lamps were lit everywhere, illuminating the area as if it were daylight.

This is from Jurban.

Researchers and investigation teams from various countries gathered in the capital of Biagan to investigate the Greywind worm nest below the city. Under the secret manipulation, instigation and biased operation of the despicable fire thieves, the five rogues of the United Nations set off a saga In the secret arms race, today Kant secretly helped China transport a large number of heavy machinery, and several Western countries tried to find a way to double the amount of transport.

The heads of the various countries were relieved after making plans and mobilizing the transport planes. At least the Chinese guy Kant was more particular. , which was far beyond their expectations.

The Jurban Airport stopped at random, neither checking nor obstructing. The foreign devils carefully brought in heavier weapons several times, but there was no response, which made them eager to move.

In short, with the delivery capabilities and logistical support of the five strongest countries on earth, Kant's Broken Islands retreat is undoubtedly a lot more convenient, such as lighting, because around the research base leading to the worm's nest, all countries have established Independent study camps, in order to prevent "friends" from doing stupid things like cutting wires, they also provided their own independent power supply and lighting systems.

Kant borrowed their system in its entirety.

As a result, the evacuation points across the Broken Isles are like daylight.

"An observation balloon was sent out, and the eagle eye officer established a life detection system on the air platform to observe the gathering of sea monsters on each island, and provide strike guidance for the fire platform."

At the speed of half an hour, the temporary airport on the central island sends the survivors to the far port. This speed not only takes into account the time it takes to guide people to get on the plane and settle down, but also the receiving capacity of the far port. Ruth's computing power is second, anyway, it is only responsible for the take-off and landing section. After reaching the specified altitude, the aircraft can be driven according to inertial navigation.

"So far, everything is normal, Your Highness!"

Kant, who returned to the central island, listened to Quillion's report, and the evacuation was on track.

The addition of helicopters and dragons accelerated the evacuation efficiency of personnel, and after seeing several planes roaring into the sky, the people stranded on the island raised hope, and they cooperated more and more with the orders of the combined fleet. Moving forward in the dark sky, there are long-lasting lighting projections all around, and the direction of the central island is blazing like a beacon, guiding them forward.

The firepower base of the big platform continuously released firepower support around, the dragons were hanging on the mines and bombed around, the various hot air balloon drop points have blown up countless sea monsters, and the various evacuation points are evacuating in an orderly manner, and the situation seems to have been controlled. , but Kant is not optimistic.

"The far port and the second runway here have been constructed. We need to speed up the evacuation. From now on, the second gate will be opened. You and your soldiers should be familiar with the process."

Kant observed the situation overlooking the sea with the phoenix vision, and then said to the elf commander beside him: "Every fifteen minutes, a plane will land in the far port. After an hour, reinforcements will arrive, and we must evacuate at a faster speed. Residents on the island are also ready to evacuate at any time."

Since the start of the evacuation operation, Kant has prepared many plans.

The previous battle has made a breakthrough. Kant has figured out the law of sea monsters gathering. They hunt wildly, and they don’t even know how to avoid danger. This provides the possibility for mines to fry fish. These bloodthirsty monsters do not The instinct of ordinary creatures to seek profit and avoid harm, but to swallow and collect flesh and blood is the whole meaning of life, so Kant found a way to gather them together, and a large amount of mines blasted a large area.

And with this regularity and play style, the number of endless monsters has been controlled to a certain extent, which has given a respite to the tense defense work. Kant has ordered the Doomsmen to settle on several other populated islands. Find a suitable level, flatten it with a road roller, and strengthen it with spells.

Some small passenger aircraft and military transport aircraft do not have very high requirements on the runway.

Transporting people in hot air balloons from the various islands to the central island is a waste of time.

And time is the most precious thing in this evacuation.

When he said this, he looked at the elf commander: "Do you understand what I mean?"

"Yes, Your Highness." Querion looked at the sea from the edge of the cliff with a condensed expression, "I can almost feel the fear... from the depths of the sea."

That is the most instinctive feeling of a creature facing the unimaginable ultimate predator.

It's about to wake up.

"How does it feel, Elf?" Kant said quietly, "We are grabbing food from its mouth."

"Very exciting, Your Highness."

Born in the great forest, following the laws of the jungle, and neither graceful nor peace-loving, the elf licked his lips and revealed a bloodthirsty smile.

This race has become the master of the forest, above the predators and mysteries and dangerous creatures of the prosperous ecosystem, not by singing, face and gentle temperament - but by spear, bow and arrow , with slaughter, with predation, with extinction.

They did all the violence they could in the forest except not setting fires.

As we all know, the gourmet tradition of elves is actually above the world.

Because they ate the forest all over.

The elf captain grinned: "I still want to taste it."

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PS1: Absolutely... I lay down at 11:30 last night, I was sleepy and couldn't sleep...