MTL - Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds-Chapter 9 go to hell

Set off.

The dove has been asked for directions.

Kant marched in the direction of their camp with Princess Tina.

Walking side by side with beautiful girls on this sunny and scenic island was a delightful good thing, but the atmosphere has been quite silent.

Because of the language barrier.

You can't even talk and laugh.

It is only occasionally that the eyes meet, the two will smile politely, and then they are gone.

because of the inability to communicate.

Not only Kant was a little puzzled, but Princess Tina was also a little helpless.

She also has a lot to say.

The secret of Sacred Seal Island, the origin of Kant, and the possible cooperation between the two parties.

"Looking now, don't worry..." She thought silently, "The captain said that the Penguin will not be able to set sail again in a short time. During this period, first establish a preliminary trust and connection, and then find a way to communicate. ...Ah, why don't I learn Aurora?"

There are also a thousand words in Kant's heart that cannot be conveyed.

No time, no time.

She is so cute.

She is so charming.

If such a girl appears on the streets of the earth, I am afraid it will cause a sensation.

It is estimated that passersby will frantically take pictures and post on Weibo after seeing it...

Hey, wait, take a photo

Kant was refreshed.

He fumbled for his phone from his pocket.

No network, no signal, means no access to the Internet, no way to play mobile games, so the usefulness of this thing plummets.

The only functions left are an educational atlas browser, a health novel reader and a patriotic video player.

You can also play songs.

You can also take pictures.

In particular, the function of taking pictures and videos can be used to make fun of hardships, such as when Kant borrows things from the cash truck, such as when Kant borrows things from the police station, such as when Kant inspects the bank's underground vault, etc. Wait, he took a lot of pictures as souvenirs.

Of course, this is also criminal evidence. After returning to Earth in the future, it will be used to surrender to the police uncle.

But now, it can be used to shoot girls.

He woke up the screen, turned on the camera function, turned off the built-in beauty filter and other functions, and then took it to the front of the princess. The two were in the same frame, and the girl looked at herself on the screen in surprise.

Is this... a mirror?

of course not.

Kant pressed the camera button, and the time was frozen into a picture here. The beautiful princess and the smiling Kant showed lovely surprise in the eyes of the former, and the handles of two fire-fighting axes stretched out from the latter's back.

The princess covered her mouth and looked very surprised.

Kant showed her the video shooting function again.

Then open the music player.

The beautiful singing is flowing slowly.

Looking at the surprised and curious princess, Kant couldn't help but feel proud in his heart. This is a vague sense of superiority. Technology can create beautiful things, preserve time, and retain beauty, and shock the world with this kind of thing. Aboriginals seem more fulfilling than terrorizing them with guns.

She must be very shocked now.

After getting familiar with it for a while, I gave her a mobile phone.

She has nowhere else to recharge, hum hum hum.

The princess was really shocked.

what is this?

It's so small, but it has such a magical function, enough to save extremely clear portraits, a continuous picture, and even sound.

This would put all portraitists out of a job.

Will drive all the opera singers and singers crazy too.

Only a mage with a deep knowledge of air spells can achieve this level of atmospheric photography.

It might even create a whole new art form.

even…

It can be used for intelligence spying and field reconnaissance, and it can easily intercept important documents for spying...

And is Mr. Kant just using it for landscapes and self-portraits?

For a while, the two had more thoughts on their minds.

Surrounded by the music, the two continued to move forward. Kant has been on this island for a year, and he is very familiar with the surrounding environment. looking at everything around him.

I was very emotional.

Someone came to this island.

And it seems to be able to communicate, at least looking at the princess, she seems to be mostly kind.

So, do I have to leave?

If there is a consensus with them to cooperate.

If they are willing to take me away.

do I have to leave?

This question also naturally appeared in front of Kant.

…Forget it, let’s talk about it first.

The two walked along a ridge and climbed a small hillside. Kant noticed the faint tiredness on Her Royal Highness's face, so he gestured for her to rest and handed over a bottle of water.

Her Royal Highness the Princess thanked her gracefully and gracefully, sitting on a stone and drinking water in small sips.

Kant suddenly felt a urge to urinate. He gestured to the princess, indicating that he was going to do something, let her wait in place, and gestured to the sky, the pigeon was flying in the distance.

He walked down the slope, preparing to go a little further, after all, it was still a bit awkward, and as a pure man, his skin was relatively thin.

Well, go a little further... a little embarrassed.

I consumed too much before, and drank too much water before leaving, alas...

Suddenly, a low wind sounded.

Kant's expression suddenly changed, and the next moment, a noose wrapped around his foot silently.

There was a sudden pull.

He exerted force on his feet, but the opponent couldn't even pull it, but the next moment, several times the force suddenly came, it seemed that many people were pulling the rope together, Kant fell in response, and was dragged all the way down the long slope.

Suddenly, Kant couldn't react for a while, and was pulled frantically again. His hands and feet were not as agile as usual. He struggled for a while, violently pulled out a short knife to cut off the rope, and rolled on the spot to stand up.

The surrounding vegetation swayed, and dozens of burly men with sharp blades rushed out.

Cleveland is the leader of this team. They split up to find the princess. At this time, the knight commander was full of anger. Due to the terrain, they only saw Kant who was slowing down, but did not see Her Royal Highness, but this strangely dressed stranger Black hair and black pupils, that's right from Aurora.

It's really God's pity, this Aurora man actually walked to his position on his own.

Simply throw yourself into the net.

The matter of Her Royal Highness being kidnapped must have something to do with him.

Even if he didn't do it, it was his companion who did it. He captured it in exchange for the princess, and then killed all these daring kidnappers!

He drew his sword and shouted at Kant: "Put down the weapon, raise your hands, kneel! Kneel down!"

The sailors were also full of anger. They admired Her Royal Highness, the gentle and kind princess. Moreover, the people who were seeking a living by the sea were naturally irritable and wild, and all of them were fierce and vicious. The crossbow, looking badly surrounded Kant.

"Hand over your Highness!"

"Drop your weapons!"

"Kneel down! Kneel down!"

One after another shouts sounded.

Kant didn't understand it at all.

But he can read each other's demeanor.

Fierce, angry, domineering.

They must be Tina's companions.

language barrier.

Aggressive, and the comers are not good.

Although I didn't understand what they were shouting, there was a high probability that they would put down their weapons and surrender.

If they put down their weapons, when they see Tina, Tina will most likely explain the situation.

but…

Do you want to bet on this high probability?

- Don't gamble!

No matter how high the probability is, do not gamble!

Kant pulled out the pistol in his right hand, put away the short knife in his left hand and pressed it on the handle of the fire axe. He bent slightly, looked around vigilantly, and said sharply, "Shut up!"

He pointed to the hillside: "Tina-Teddaril! There!"

But the other party couldn't understand what he was saying.

I only understood the name of Her Royal Highness.

As the guardian knight of the princess, Cleveland let His Highness be kidnapped in front of his eyes. This kind of humiliation made him deeply angry and ashamed. During the frantic search, he had lost his usual calmness and only wanted to rescue the princess as soon as possible, and he was extremely embarrassed. Hate that **** Aurora.

This extreme idea made him misunderstand Kant's meaning.

He thought that Kant meant that they caught Her Royal Highness, in that direction.

"Damn Aurora! I order you to lay down your weapons immediately!" he yelled, "or I'll kill you!"

"Knight..." one sailor hesitated, "I think he..."

"Shut up! No matter what, grab him first!"

Cleveland lost all patience. He shouted: "Mr. Richard! Mr. Bain! Come and subdue this Aurora and make him lose his ability to resist!"

The two named looked at each other, clenched the weapons in their hands, and slowly approached Kant from both sides.

"You don't understand human speech!"

Kant held the gun and shouted, "Stop! Back off! Get the **** away from me, don't put the knife at me!"

They apparently didn't understand Chinese, and Kant's roar was what they identified as a threatening shout.

Not to frighten the battle-hardened warrior.

Kant's hands were shaking.

He knew that in terms of martial arts, he, a modern man, was by no means a match for a professional fighter.

The closer the other party is to you, the greater the danger to your life.

"I **** told you to stop!"

He suddenly raised the pistol, and it was a blow to the sky.

boom.

Loud noise, fire, smoke, the intimidating power of firearms is too much for creatures who have never seen it.

The two approaching sailors were startled, as were the surrounding people. A man with a hand crossbow was startled, and subconsciously pulled the trigger, and a crossbow arrow shot through the air.

Kant's hair stood on end, and he took out the axe and slashed, splitting the crossbow arrow.

Half of the arrow flew past his cheek.

His body froze.

"you…"

Kant's eyes widened.

The heartbeat stopped for a moment.

Then, as if a fire was gushing out of his body.

He finally reacted... reacted, what just happened.

Almost died.

die.

Killed by a native idiot who jumped out of nowhere.

Oh shit.

A crossbow arrow.

If shot.

Oh shit.

Die in confusion here.

Died in a foreign country.

Never again... can't go home.

"Me! Fuck! You! Mom!"

He raised the gun suddenly.

"boom!"

Projectiles fly.

Almost at the same time, the Cleveland Cavaliers were alarmed. He kicked the crossbowmen beside him, kicked him away, and then the bullets grazed, leaving deep bloodstains on the sailor's right arm.

scream.

Everyone was shocked, and the other hand crossbows were fired at the same time.

Puff puff puff.

Five in total.

Kant swung his axe, swept two of them with one axe, then twisted his body, bang bang bang, three hand crossbows shot on the riot shield behind him, the arrows broke in, blocking the stab-proof suit.

A pain in the back.

Kant was furious.

"Fuck you!"

The two sailors who were ordered to restrain him rushed forward at the same time, Kant snorted with two axes, unstoppable, and forced them to retreat, the Cleveland Cavaliers strode forward with their swords in hand: "You all retreat!"

"You want to kill me?" Kant's eyes were red, he raised his hand and shot, the knight reacted very quickly, and even avoided it, the speed kept going, and he continued to stride forward.

"You want to kill me?" Kant let go of the pistol, the pistol was attached to the strap, he grabbed the shot-shot-gun on his back, pulled the gun with one hand, and fired with a roar.

The knight felt that the great danger was approaching, he stopped the urge to dodge, because he felt that he could not dodge, so he protected the front with the sword, and the wrist of the other hand blocked his head.

boom!

The heavy blow hit his body, pushing him back.

Severe brain pain.

Bracers and slashing swords blocked most of the attacks, but missed a few.

It's like a few stones hit the head hard.

The knight even lost consciousness at this moment, and the next moment, his hair stood on end, because the flying axe in Kant's left hand had turned ten circles, and he raised his hand and burst out: "You want to kill me?"

A fire axe with a blade in the front and a cone in the back.

The Cleveland Cavaliers slashed with all their might.

Gold and iron chirping.

With a pain in his mouth, the cutting sword and the axe flew out at the same time, and his hands kept shaking.

Seeing this, the companions rushed forward immediately, wanting to attack Kant together.

Kant grabbed a homemade flashbang from the tactical vest on his chest and threw it with a loud bang.

Violent flashes instantly dominated all senses.

Kant took out the electric baton, turned back, and swiped three sticks. The few people in front of him fell straight to the ground, and there was a smell of meat in the air.

He broke through the opponent's encirclement, bit the whistle on his neck, and blew it hard.

There was a call from the sky, a bar-headed goose swooped down, its claws grabbed a gasoline drum, the bird threw the gasoline drum from the air, and then accelerated the dive, its sharp claws lifted the half-slit lid of the gasoline drum, Then grabbed the rim of the barrel and flew down, and the gasoline poured down, drenching the aborigines of the other world into chicken soup.

Kant's eyes have calmed down.

After extreme madness, there is calm.

He stood far away, threw out the lighter from his sleeve, and lit it.

"Go to hell."

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PS1: Damn, this is so long, almost 4,000 words... I wrote 8,000 words today, why am I so diligent.

PS2: So, everyone continue to vote...