Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

The cold morning sun cast the first rays of light on the sea, and smoke from the blue fleet floated everywhere, and Nicias woke up as the cradle-like ship shook slightly.

She looked sleepily at the little light coming in from the window, then opened her cherry mouth and yawned cutely, and then she was about to pull the quilt that had slipped off her shoulders, and she shrank in the warm quilt, rubbing her cheeks comfortably. Rubbing on the fragrant and soft pillow, closing your eyes, intending to sleep for a while.

The corners of her mouth revealed a natural smile, and her beautiful face was flushed red.

The quality of sleep last night was the best in the past few days. There was no frowning, no nightmares, but calm, leisure and comfort, and no worries.

Nicias enjoyed the afterglow of this rare dream.

She hasn't slept well these days.

Escaped from the attack of the beasts in the deep sea, witnessed the terrifying scene of Kant's peerless forbidden spell shining in the sky, received the chaos of the council, abandoned the honor of the soldier, and robbed like a shameless gangster. The booty of the Aurora people, forced by his father and alienated by his subordinates.

All this is a heavy burden on her heart, making her think wildly all day, and she can't sleep well.

Especially last night, when she returned from the Broken Isles, she heard gossip from her subordinates.

Those punks were arranging her affairs with Kant with great interest.

The seclusion of the seafaring career, the officers and soldiers are lustful, vulgar, and quite obscene. This is a common problem in navies all over the world, and Nicias knows it well.

She knows her femininity, and she also knows the bad thoughts of those **** in private. She can't control other people's thoughts, and she also turns a blind eye to these things, unless there is a bold person who dares to run up to her to be presumptuous. That idiot would hang on the mast and blow the wind all night.

As for the usual eloquence and yellow accents of these guys, as long as it's not too disgusting and disgusting, she usually just laughs it off. After all, commanding the fleet must not only have prestige, but also have a certain affinity.

But for some reason, the pain, anger, and sadness in her heart was especially intense last night when she heard these people choreograph her and Kant.

Even moved to kill.

She wanted to yell angrily, and she wanted to come out and denounce the vulgar words of these people, and she wanted to vehemently deny that she had an improper relationship with Kant.

This does not stem from distaste for Kant.

But from some kind of... respect?

In other words, in her heart, her relationship with Kant is actually innocent and beautiful.

even holy.

In a few hours, she got to know and understand Kant further.

In the past, she also had a favorable impression of Kant, but that favor was nothing but admiration and respect for the strong. Last night, she went to the Far Harbor and witnessed with her own eyes what Kant had changed in just over a month. She used to be as humble as dust. The fate of the people, the hope of the people who have been bullied, oppressed and ruled, Kant said that the world should be like this, Kant said that he would give everyone a chance to change their fate.

His calm voice expounds the beliefs that are amazing and even incomprehensible to ordinary people, but they are more magnificent and great than the ambitions and aspirations of any so-called "great emperor" in history.

so holy.

So she was naturally convinced by Kant's pity and belief, respected him, honored him, and even longed for his ideals, careers and ambitions-because she knew what the world was like, and she knew that the most powerful and powerful people in the world were What kind of, so they respect Kant even more.

why not? A person holds the scepter of the gods and can exert the power of annihilation like the wrath of the gods on the mortal world, but instead of obtaining and plundering them, he always protects the humble and ordinary people with compassion and kindness, and wants to work hard to give these people. People have a chance to choose their fate... Nisias asked herself that she couldn't do it, and she also knew that the "big men" of the council would never have such kindness and mercy.

So she respects Kant.

And she knew that Kant also respected herself.

Because Kant invited her to join his career.

She remembered Kant's eyes and expression at that time, showing magnanimity in the cramped, he did not say such words because of his own beauty, he invited the famous naval admiral of the council rather than the so-called navy flower. Hundreds of sweet words from noble sons can move her even more.

So she feels that her relationship with Kant is beautiful and even sacred.

It has nothing to do with the love between men and women, but what Kant calls "comradeship"-like friendship.

This kind of attention and respect shocked Nicias. Although she rejected Kant for various reasons, she still cherished this pure and flawless relationship and could not tolerate the slander and criticism of others, so much that she heard her subordinates After their murmurs and jokes, her anger was almost uncontrollable.

- How can you know Kant's ambitions and aspirations!

But her anger was finally extinguished.

Because this is her ship, this is her fleet, her father is still on the ship, and she is still loyal to the Arcane Council, even if it is angry and noisy, what's the point?

So she returned to her room in despair, her heart sour beyond words, her enemies respected her like a soldier, and her comrades in arms, even if they were forbidden and highly praised, in private, I am afraid they still regarded her as a A "pretentious untidy slut".

She curled up in the bed, tears flowing silently, and wet the pillow towel until she fell into a deep sleep.

The overwhelming sadness and confusion dissipated.

Because there is no sadness in the dream.

This is the best time she has slept in the past few days, because she had a very beautiful dream.

In the dream, she grew up in an ordinary civilian family. Her parents were ordinary, without any ambition. Possessing a talent for magic, she started a long road to study. During her study, she met a person from Aurora named Kant.

The Aurora people always have all kinds of strange ideas, great, ordinary, interesting, and profound. She was gradually attracted by the other's ideas and beliefs. , After she succeeded in her studies, she officially chose to follow Kant. They fought side by side, for all the injustices in the world, they supported each other, and for everyone to have the opportunity to choose their destiny...

Nicias was lying on the bed, the silky quilt covered half of her rosy pretty face, her slightly narrowed star eyes recalled the taste of the dream, in the dream, she was so happy, she was so satisfied, it was the first time she felt In the beauty of family harmony and warmth, for the first time there is a leader who is enough to follow and entrust...

That feeling, like now, pleasant, satisfying, warm, moist...

-and many more! ?

At this moment, Miss Admiral's soft and smoky eyes suddenly widened.

Her body stiffened, her shoulders shrugged, and the little hands in the bed touched down inch by inch.

The next moment, the seductive blushing quickly covered the entire cheek from the cheek.

While feeling the incredible state, she remembered the second half of the dream.

The stunned and even embarrassed pupil color slowly turned into a star-like hazy color.

The quilt wrapped around the seductive figure swayed slightly, and the moist cherry lips exhaled a hot breath.

She remembered the dream last night. There was no Princess Tina in the dream. She was the first and only one. The tacit understanding of fighting side by side and supporting each other for a long time has naturally transformed into love.

So, on a beautiful night, Kant confided in her and expressed his love to her.

It turned out that Kant had fallen in love with her a long time ago, but he felt that he was not worthy of her. He kept this feeling in his heart and guarded it silently. Until today, the great cause has seen the dawn of realization, but in addition to countless Besides Li Min, he also wanted to bring happiness to a person.

She was moved to tears and hugged her lover happily. The two conveyed their love for each other under the moon. She kissed Kant, asked each other, and felt the throbbing of joy. She and Kant were frank and nervous. And sweetly awaiting that moment of complete oneness...

- At this moment, darkness descends.

The sudden attack restrained the two people who were caught off guard and were in love. The powerful force blocked her magic power. She heard the cunning laughter of the successful conspiracy, and she heard the angry roar of her lover.

She struggled desperately, she saw Kant's helpless roar, she saw the despair in her lover's eyes, and the despicable attacker showed his true face - it was the elf queen Delilah.

So, when the atrocity happened, she watched Delilah take off her clothes and walked towards Kant, who was constantly struggling and resisting, holding her lover's sturdy body in her arms, sniffing his breath greedily, and laughing wildly , even sticking out his tongue to lick his strong arm, looking at her while licking.

And Nicias could only watch all this happen in pain, listening to her lover's unstoppable, increasingly sinking cries, listening to the Queen's more and more excited gasps, her strength was restrained, she couldn't do anything, she could only lie down in despair On the ground, looking at the two bodies entangled in the moonlight, in the incomparable despair and pain, she even had a twisted excitement in her heart...

"—Ahhhhhhhh what a broken dream!"

Miss Admiral rolled in the quilt, the soft and delicate quilt was rolled a few times, and the tall and straight figure was drawn into a moving figure.

The charming joy that just woke up has disappeared, replaced by uncontrollable shame and embarrassment - it's just a dream of Kant, what happened in the last paragraph!

Nishias slapped her head on the pillow a few times, angrily.

"It's all because of the Phoenix King!"

As for the interpretation of the dream, the wizards of the spiritual department and the spiritual science have all said that the strange dream that was so long and complicated last night, when thinking about it carefully, Nicias also knows what is going on.

Dreaming that I have an ordinary family that is willing to be ordinary is the pain and trouble from childhood to adulthood.

I dreamed that I followed Kant because of the respect and recognition from my heart last night, as well as the unavoidable rejection, and the regret that followed.

Even dreaming about this or that with Kant is a mixture of many emotions. On the one hand, it is a complex emotion for Kant, and on the other hand, it is also due to the indecent arrangement of his subordinates.

And the last paragraph is extremely grassy, ​​and it is conceivable that there is only one reason.

It was because of the pervasive suppression, intimidation, brainwashing, and threats by the dignified Phoenix King against her, the admiral of the council, last night, as well as the color harassment that was even more obscene than the naval soldiers.

It is precisely because this psychological shadow and sense of oppression is so powerful that in the sweet dream last night, this terrible shadow can still be inserted horizontally.

"It's all to blame for the Phoenix King!" she muttered, "The dignified Empress Duyue, why is she so lewd! It's even an elves!"

Thinking of the too close relationship between the dignified Phoenix King and Kant that she saw last night, Nicias sneered with disdain.

There is even a weird sense of superiority that "I'm much more decent than her".

She covered her head with a quilt to dispel the shame and subtle emotions in her heart, and then got out of the quilt, showing embarrassment again, and covered her face with a sigh.

What a shame... even though no one knew about it, it was still a shame.

She stood on tiptoe and jumped to the wardrobe on the soft and precious carpet. After thinking for a while, she checked the triple prohibition set by the doors and windows. After confirming that it was correct, she unlocked the magic pattern lock of the wardrobe. He took out a few light intimate clothes and went back to the bed with a blushing face.

After a while, he kneaded the changed clothes into a ball, and the ice condensed. Under the extreme cold, all of them were frozen into powder, and they were burned with flames, and the only remaining ash was thrown into the bucket.

"Okay, nothing happened, nothing happened..."

She clapped her hands, muttered to herself, and breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next moment, the beautiful and heroic face resurfaced with a rain-like melancholy.

Yeah, nothing happened.

because…

Nothing is resolved.

She's still in this **** fleet, facing a **** mission.

Nicias slowly opened the window, stretched out her hand and pointed, the wind was blowing, and the unpleasant smell in the room was blown away by the wind. She leaned against the window and looked towards the east, the line between the sea and the sky, far away, It was the Broken Isles, and the farthest city, called Far Harbor, was the place where she felt cordial and yearning.

It would be great if time could stop at last night.

She sighed silently, leaning against the bulkhead in silence until a knock on the door brought her thoughts back.

Nicias' face turned cold: "Who?"

Her command authority has already existed in name only, and it was taken up by the special envoy and some of the captain's officers. This is indeed a great shame for a commander, but on the other hand, it is not all bad.

So a tacit understanding was formed, she did not participate in any combat meetings, and let them command the fleet to rob things, and those people could not disturb her... Early in the morning, who would it be?

The voice outside the door said, "It's me, open the door."

Nicias was shocked.

She closed her eyes and let out a long breath.

The people outside the door were a little impatient: "Didn't you hear?"

Miss Admiral bit her lip and stood up.

She can slap the table and scold the Starry Court, be ruthless to the special envoy of the council, and even decline the invitation of the Aurora Dragon... Only in front of this person, she is no longer a tough admiral.

"...Father." She opened the door, turned sideways, "Good morning."

"Not good." The man lowered his face, "When did you come back last night? Why didn't you come to see me? Didn't you hear me knocking on the door?"

Nicias whispered: "I was very tired after coming back last night, so I went to bed early..."

"Tired?" The man raised his eyebrows and said, "What have you done with the Aurora people to be so tired?"

This has already meant something, and it's not even what my father should say.

Nishias's color changed suddenly, she raised her head suddenly, the fierce light in her eyes even made the aggressive man who was about to get angry stunned.

But this surging anger only appeared for a moment. The next moment, Nicias lowered her head and said softly, "Father, I have never forgotten your teachings, why would you say such a thing?"

The man recovered from the panic and panic just now, and what immediately rose was anger and anger. He raised his hand, but his daughter's eyes flashed in his mind just now, and the slap didn't go down after all.

He just laughed in anger, nodded and said: "Okay, as expected of General Nicias, the commander of the Azure Fleet, I thank you for your reminder and teaching, I just made a slip of the tongue."

Nicias sighed, "Father..."

"In your mind, am I still your father? I thought I was your soldier! Did you question me just now? Did you question me just now?"

"I didn't mean that..."

"So am I asking you, or are you asking me?"

"...Please ask."

"Then I'll ask you." An inexplicable light flashed in the man's eyes. From last night to now, he has hardly slept, because the great will from the council was passed on to him overnight.

It made him so excited that he couldn't sleep.

He said solemnly: "I ask you, do you have an affair with Kant?"

Nicias suddenly raised her head: "No!"

"Then why did you come back so late last night?"

"I…"

"Have you seen Kant? Have you been with him for so long?"

"I…"

Knowing the daughter is like the father, the man could see the panic and shaking in his daughter's eyes at a glance, he was overjoyed, took a step forward, and said coldly: "What is Kant's plan? What did he tell you? Have you ever thought about this? What happened? Now the whole fleet is talking about you and him!"

Nicias shook her head and said, "Father, no! You misunderstood!"

"Misunderstanding? Kant is a **** and has a romantic nature. How can he let you go? Even if nothing happens now, can the council believe it? If the members believe that you and Kant are unclear, then you can continue to run the blue. Fleet? You will even be imprisoned as a traitor! The hard work and fruits that my family and I have paid to cultivate you will be wiped out overnight!"

The man said sharply, "Have you thought about this?"

Nicias took two steps back: "Father, please don't talk like this, it's not like this, I..."

"...Hmph, stupid, stupid!"

The man's eyes were full of disappointment: "Didn't Kant give you any promise? Didn't you tell Kant about your difficulties and demands? You stupid money loser, I'm so disappointed..."

"—Forget it, I want to see Kant, you arrange it, I will tell him personally!"

Hearing this, Nicias raised her head in disbelief, and then immediately shook her head: "No, father, how can this kind of thing be arranged? I…"

"Isn't it arranged? Well, I will join the death squad now, row to the broken sea area, and be captured by the Far Harbor Navy. I don't believe that I can't see Kant!"

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PS1: Ah, sleep and sleep, well, write a few paragraphs of Ganren plot to let out your breath.