Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

Everything happened very quickly.

When the suitcase was opened, the breath of the Komora relic could no longer be isolated by the heavy metal, so Horus sensed the call, the throbbing from the soul.

In a flash, Tie Son realized that the other party's target was the embassy. It immediately turned on the lights and whistled to warn the two armed policemen who were about to be controlled. To be on the safe side, they also shot an anesthetic.

The controlled Frenchman was shot dead, and the golden orb rolled out of the box.

The sound of gunfire attracted the attention of the embassy, ​​as well as the embassies of France and the United States next door. The soldiers of the three countries would soon rush out. If they witnessed the golden ball, they would be in trouble.

So Horus, who had recovered his senses, picked up the golden orb that turned the situation upside down in Komora, and informed Kant of the matter.

But when the robotic arm touched, a mutation suddenly occurred.

The Transformers felt a strangely powerful force blowing in its soul along the robotic arm.

The spirit is connected, and it can feel a will, a will from the golden ball.

The other's stunned, the other's surprise.

"what are you?"

Contains the joy of life in desperation.

Horus then felt a tearing sensation from his soul.

Unspeakable pain tore at its sanity.

In an instant, it let out a painful scream.

Kant's expression changed drastically.

From the birth of the Iron Son to the present, he has never seen the other party have similar painful emotions.

The black light shone, Kant crossed the void, shuttled into the body of the Hummer, the dispersing scroll started, and the ripples spread, he said loudly: "What's going on?"

In response to him, the body trembled violently, and Iron Son's broken electronic voice spoke with difficulty.

"It...it's controlling me...quick...get away!"

Kant tore open a dispel scroll again, and threw the spiritual defense talismans around, but it didn't work. Iron Son shouted again: "...Go! It's in my body!"

Oh shit!

Kant activated his mental power and tried to find the golden sphere, but the next moment, the interior of the Hummer roared, and dozens of guns stretched out from front, back, left and right, aiming at him!

The flames blazed and the explosions continued, and the Humvee's interior flashed with light, intertwined with the fireworks of death.

Kant had already appeared above the sky, and the giant eagle flapped its wings and swooped toward the embassy.

There the Humvee's engine roared, and it had begun to accelerate.

Kant's eyes were cold, and he released the defender mechanism and the mechanical war dog to the ground, and detoured from left to right. When there were many major events, he had long since changed his mind and figured out a response plan as quickly as possible.

Horus must have been controlled by that artifact.

It is resisting and struggling.

If I had known that Transformers would also be controlled...

He shook his head and expelled the annoyance. He didn't expect the other party to go straight to the embassy before. Furthermore, it was probably hidden in the body by Iron Son himself. None of the scrolls work - but that's not the point.

The point is how to save it!

Between the lights and flint, Kant has come up with a solution.

Send Iron Son to the White Mist Space!

But before that, he had to limit the Hummer.

He controlled the giant eagle to approach, and at this moment, the Humvee weapon station rose, turned a half circle, raised the muzzle, aimed at Kant who was in the air, the fire snake spit, and the projectile raged.

Kant returned to the white fog world with the giant eagle, flickering again and again, dodging the muzzle, but the previous encounter in the French military base reappeared - the other party was able to detect his whereabouts at the first time!

I see.

This komora can sense me...

As he shuttled continuously, he used the building walls to hide himself, not surprised but delighted.

Hit it, hit it.

One of the factors that limit the combat capability of modern weapon units is the amount of ammunition. The reason why Iron Son can play queuing and fire coverage in another world is because Kant, an all-artificial high-speed support soldier, provides endless supply through the hyperspace mode. Nearly unlimited ammo.

Now?

You hit! You hit!

Lao Tzu has cut food for you, let's see how long you can squander it.

Thinking in this way will help to speed up the calm, Kant calms down his emotions while chasing after him.

The rolling sound of the Defender Agency rumbled, the mechanical war dogs were also running wild in the shadows, the sky giant eagle was circling, Kant was searching for the scroll reserve while advancing fast, and now he is trying to control this crazy Hummer, at least let him stop. Come down, as long as one of these alchemy organs is close to Iron Son, Kant can immediately teleport it and find a way to send it to the White Mist space, which is half the win.

- Or just win!

But at this moment, Qi Ling saw that Kant could not be hit, and the weapon station circled 360 degrees, pouring mortar shells, grenades and rockets around like a goddess scattered flowers.

Hold.

Fortunately, these two days are extremely dangerous. The king has ordered all citizens to be placed in underground bomb shelters, but such behavior is still dangerous enough.

Because Moyani is not a modern city, especially in this chaotic state, once a city-wide fire occurs, it will turn into white ground.

He had to step away to put out some of the burning flames, but it meant that the Iron Son was getting further and further away from him, but for the time being there was no problem because the Eagle of Sheemo was still staring at it!

The tool spirit also seemed to realize that this was useless, so the car body turned and rushed along the street towards the city. Seeing this, Kant took a deep breath.

He called immediately: "Leave the spot, run to the east or west, or find a nearby underground bomb shelter to go in!"

"Received!" There was a lot of running and shouting from the king's side. "I heard gunshots! Someone saw your car! What happened!"

Kant was silent for a moment, then said: "AI! Its AI program has been hacked and kidnapped!"

"Oh, **** it," said the king, and after a while, he said again, "Dimitri said that he can provide artillery support at any time, and the Shilka River self-propelled anti-aircraft artillery is coming. Do you need help?"

"unnecessary!"

Kant said sharply: "Listen! Stay away from that car! I will kill whoever moves it!"

The king was clearly taken aback, but said nothing else: "I see."

The group immediately got into the car, and even the French ambassador was dragged over. People number 20 or 30 stepped on the accelerator all the way to the entrance of an air-raid shelter 200 meters away, and rushed in.

"Close the door, close the door, close the door!"

A king's guard yelled at the guards.

In this group of people, either the Comorans or the Russians, if we talk about outsiders, only the French ambassador and a few military attaches around him, Qiu Ba, except the French, everyone has a kind of trust in Kant that does not require any reason. , especially when it comes to combat.

Kant said to run, and they ran without any hesitation or doubt.

Sure enough, not long after the big iron gate was closed, there were violent explosions and gunshots outside, as well as some kind of sound similar to freezing cold that the French had never heard before. Look, but they are strictly guarded.

The French ambassador was frowning and pondering when someone lightly poked his waist.

The ambassador turned sideways as if nothing had happened, and the secretary beside him also turned slightly and pulled out his mobile phone in a concealed posture.

The French ambassador looked at the contents of the phone.

That's a few pictures.

He immediately recognized that it was the scene in front of the Chinese embassy.

A pile of rotten meat, two armed policemen lying on the ground, and one, an empty box that was opened.

He thought about it carefully, and his face changed slightly.

"That thing?"

he said with his lips.

The secretary nodded slightly and used his mobile phone to press out lines of text.

"The thing must be in the car, sir, according to observations and intelligence, that car uses remote driving technology, the level of remote control technology and weapon modification technology is extremely high, and it is presumed to come from an organization with a considerable technical level. In this situation, It's like infighting with unequal distribution of spoils."

The secretary typed another line.

"It is true, judging by his vehement opposition to the King's proposal for long-range fire support."

The French ambassador was lost in thought, his eyes flickering.

Then he makes a decision.

"Report to the country," he instructed. "Hurry up, the highest level of confidentiality."

The secretary understood and began to draft the email. The ambassador leaned back and stood calmly with the other two embassy officials, then communicated in a low voice and blocked the secretary who was writing quickly.

At this moment, the secretary gently pushed the boss again.

"Your Excellency." He lowered his voice and said, "There is news from the Americans..."

Kant had already rushed out of Moyani after the runaway Iron Son.

It's not an easy job, so it's a good development, and leaving Moyani means Kant can no longer be tied.

He had to get his son back quickly.

"Wait a minute!" he yelled, "we can talk!"

- Just coax it to stop, carry it and run to the white fog space to talk about your mother.

But the other party was unmoved, the Hummer engine roared, roared and accelerated, fleeing towards the distance.

Kant could only chase fiercely, but did not dare to get too close.

After leaving the city, it is also good news for the other party, which means that the speed advantage can be fully exerted, but the speed is Kant's shortcoming.

As an alchemy creation, the speed of the eagle of Shimo is not slow, but if it carries a person, the speed will drop sharply, and it cannot be too close, because the tool spirit can accurately sense the position of Kant, and sweep over with a shuttle, If it is too late to hide, it will definitely suffer.

In the same way, although the flying squirrel suit skills that I just learned are very fast, it is not suitable for the current pursuit battle. I fly at a speed of 200 kilometers per hour, facing the large-caliber bullets shot from the opposite side, and I have no chance to hide. ...so the current situation is very embarrassing.

So that Kant can only take a more Buddhist approach.

Attached to the back, waiting for the tool spirit to shoot light bullets, or to run out of energy.

Or invite each other with words and trick the other party to sit down and talk.

"We can talk! What the **** do you want?"

A lot of things like that.

"Do you want Komora to be great again? I can help you!"

"Do you want a more perfect body? I can help you too!"

"What's so good about this car! You can't eat, you can't have a gun, what's the point? There are so many things to enjoy in this world, you need a flesh and blood to experience them!"

"I have a recommendation! The kind that can live for hundreds of years to a thousand years! With a strong body, handsome face, far beyond ordinary people, don't you want to have such a body? We don't need to be enemies!"

Kant said in a different way.

Just like a demon, it is diligently seducing and seducing the simple soul hundreds of years ago into the evil enjoyment of modern society, food, games, Internet, men and women, power, and fun.

Variety.

It's all made up by Kant's brain.

Especially the love between men and women.

- But so what?

The more innocent man who has not experienced that kind of fun, the more powerful his endless reverie.

But even so, it didn't impress the artifact spirit.

At this time, the sky was getting darker, but it was already close to the darkness before dawn. Kant activated his dark vision and rode the eagle of Seymour, chasing after him. He was already anxious, but forced himself to calm down.

The only good news is that Horus is fine for now.

Because the mysterious spiritual connection between the creator and the creation still exists.

He therefore knew that Iron Son was fine, and he also knew that he had been resisting.

Because the Hummer has never been deformed.

This is Horus desperately resisting. If it is in Moyani, if it is in public, the Hummer transforms into a huge robot, and it will inevitably cause waves in this world.

Such a big robot can deform, turn into a car, and have self-awareness. These three words cannot describe the black technology.

If this matter is exposed, then the disturbance of all parties will inevitably make Kant extremely annoying.

Chasing all the way, Kant saw with his own eyes the changes of the African land from late night to dawn, the land from silence and darkness to the beginning of dawn, the roar of the Humvee was still shocking, and Kant's eyes never wavered.

As the morning light gradually rises, reflecting the surrounding appearance, everything I see gradually becomes familiar.

When the air tower to the airport appeared on the horizon, Kant recognized where it was.

Airport.

West Airport.

Little Bob's former home base.

The airport that houses the supplies prepared by the French in advance.

The western airport as the king speaks.

Kant had been here before, and saw through the hiding plan of Little Bob or Artifact Spirit.

Now back here.

Thoughtfully, he slowed down, lowering cautiously.

After rushing into the protective net of the airport, the Humvee drifted and turned on the vast and flat runway, facing the direction of Kant, the weapon station was raised, the hood and side body weapons protruded, the direction of the terminal building, the heavy machine guns of the temporary post, Stinger missiles and even anti-aircraft guns are also in place.

There was a dull sound in the car.

It is the voice of Horus, but it is more evil and gloomy than the Iron Son.

"Now, we can talk."

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PS1: I played Ryza's Alchemy Workshop today, this is the game that a macho should play.