MTL - Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds-Chapter 7 you are human
a man.
A fiery man.
I spent a year alone in another world.
Lonely, pitiful and helpless.
Life is still hard.
Psychological and physical stress is very high.
Moreover, the crystals in the black beast greatly strengthened his physical qualities.
For a whole year, he relied on Neon's teachers and various products to solve physiological problems.
But that doesn't matter.
This year, the thing he regrets the most is that he didn't take the risk of being discovered and laughed at by his parents to buy a silicone physical doll... It was a mistake.
If I bought it in the first place, it would not be too lonely this year. Not only can I solve my personal needs, but I can also use it to play with Miracles when I have nothing to do... There are women's clothes in the mall.
But that's not the point of the question.
The point is, after this magical life that lasted for a year, a blond soft girl appeared in front of him.
Why is her skin so white.
Why are her lips so beautiful.
Why are her **** so big?
Why is her waist so thin?
Why are her legs so long?
When Kant was on Earth, it was not that he had never seen beautiful women, but the woman in front of him completely changed his impression of Western women—thick pores, freckles, body odor, and easy aging, none of these shortcomings.
Flawless and mesmerizing.
grunt.
The sound of swallowing is clearly audible.
The unicorn arm was trembling slightly.
Humans are social creatures.
Conversely, after disengaging from society, people will gradually lose their sociality and become more like animals.
Bestiality roars in Kant.
Solitary male meets beautiful female, strength is dominant, location is dominant, number is dominant, overwhelming dominance, thirst for savings, primal urge, that is the instinct of the beast.
He took a deep breath.
Body trembling.
Let the animal roar in the body continue.
Because the Divinity says, no.
Kant is a citizen of the People's Republic of China.
Trained through the modern national education system, from primary education to higher education.
Being a man is far more important than being a scholar.
He was taught lovingly and sternly by his parents, from his childhood guidance to his grown-up watchman.
They say do the right thing.
Respect, don't hurt yourself, don't do what you don't want, don't do it to others, if someone does evil, you will fight back with righteous anger, be upright, and have a clear conscience.
He thought about his home, the country he lived in, the place he always wanted to go back to.
It's not good or bad, but generally it's always good, where no normal person would feel that they can do whatever they want to a woman in a coma.
"No, Kant, you have to keep it." He closed his eyes, "Because you are human, you are human..."
Because I'm going home, because when I see my parents again, I'm going to hug them with clean hands.
Because good people will be rewarded.
In this way, the desire in his heart was quelled, and Kant opened his eyes.
He saw the alluring face again, and frowned slightly at this moment, that face was enough to eclipse Baihua, the thin cherry lips were slightly pursed, and the moist luster was so attractive.
"...Damn it's always easier than doing it!"
Xiaokang stood up again, Kant suddenly let out a loud cry, and threw the ocean horse here. Under the blank stare of a group of animals, he rushed back to his room and slammed the door shut.
"I don't **** believe it!"
In exasperation, Condela opened the screen, entered the inner room from the outside, found the personal supplies cabinet from a row of cabinets, pulled it open, and opened one of the boxes.
"Big Devil" type tactical artillery fire induction device, Venus type.
Activate spell cards, cannon charms, and white starburst flashes!
After a while, the door opened again, and Mr. Kant walked out slowly, with a wise smile on his face, and his wise eyes seemed to see through all the troubles and disputes in the world.
Then he saw Princess Tina lying on the ground.
From his point of view, he could see the towering peaks and peaks of the girl. At this moment, the girl moved her body subconsciously, her arms were clenched, her body twisted slightly, and all the amorous feelings came out.
"... rely on, rely on, rely on, rely on!"
The wise man's smile disappeared.
Kant wailed again and rushed back to the room, furious.
The third-generation Devouring Noble Phantasm of the R20 Special Warfare.
Bloom, shine on the farthest spear!
After another period of time, the door opened, and Kant seemed to be a wise man from afar, who knew all the problems and secrets in the world.
Her Royal Highness twisted her body again, curled her thighs, and turned her head to the side, giving Kant an extremely perfect profile, as well as a close-up of the curves from face to neck to chest to waist to hips to legs.
"…Oh oh oh oh!"
The wise man fled in a hurry and hid at home again.
It is impossible not to use strategic weapons.
Tenga-style fully automatic different-dimensional zero space retreat instrument.
Bet on Wei Tian's reputation! Let's dance! Magic wand!
Another time passed.
Kant finally opened the door.
As the door opened, it seemed as if countless golden lights shot out. Kant stepped on the golden light and grew lotus every step of the way. His smile contained all the mysteries of the world, and his heart and eyes had penetrated the origin of the world.
He has become a saint.
Beauty couldn't shake his mind any longer—at least for a while.
He made a half circle and crouched down.
Just then, the princess' eyelashes moved, and she woke up.
He opened his eyes in a daze, and the blue eyes met the black ones.
Princess Tina saw the person in front of her clearly.
After a long, long time, Her Royal Highness still remembers today's meeting. She has a deep memory of it and will never forget it. On that day, an oriental man with black hair and black eyes broke into her life.
She always remembered how she looked when they first met.
He has an angelic smile, a saint-like demeanor, and baby-like eyes. He looks pure, friendly, and peaceful, and almost instantly made her feel at ease.
Even if she shouldn't worry at all.
Kant stretched out his hand to her and smiled: "Hello, can you understand what I said?"
He switched languages a few more times, just in case.
English, Japanese, French, German, Spanish, and even Arabic.
— Don’t get me wrong, he is not proficient in many languages, nor has he been to many countries in the West, but for some reason, he has specifically learned about the world’s major mainstream languages, and has mastered some of the most basic words and sentences, That's all.
The princess was surprised.
The person in front of him was obviously a person from Aurora.
The words she said at the beginning were also very close to Aurora - although she didn't speak Aurora, she had also heard that although Aurora was on another continent, there were still brave crew members who came across the sea.
But where are his next few languages?
Just by listening to the pronunciation, you can know that it is another language system completely different from the Sinian language family.
do not know.
I don't understand.
But the fact that the other party appeared in this Sacred Seal Island meant a lot of mysteries.
—But that didn’t prevent Her Royal Highness from holding the opponent’s hand.
Although the language is not clear, he can feel the kindness of the other party. The eyes of this Aurora person are very pure, like a baby, clear and clean, without any evil thoughts, he is a friendly and civilized person.
She let the other party pull her up, then took two steps back, curtseyed, with a very beautiful manner.
Then he said in a lark-like voice: "It's an honor to meet you, Mr. from Aurora, I'm Tina-Tarareal."
She pointed to herself: "Tina, Tina-Terareal."
The man opposite obviously understood her self-introduction and smiled.
"Kant."
"Kant." Her Royal Highness repeated the name.
Kant also said, "Tina."
The two smiled at each other.
But the next communication encountered difficulties.
It's just a chicken-and-duck talk.
Kant was stunned by Tina's words, and the princess couldn't understand what the Chinese were saying. The two talked and compared, and barely explained what had just happened. Kant also apologized to the princess for the magical animals and said These guys are totally harmless, just kidding.
Her Royal Highness also barely understood.
She expressed her understanding generously, but at this moment, her companions must be very anxious to find her, and she must hurry to report the safety to save them the trouble of searching.
But maybe this sentence is too complicated. She explained it several times, but Kant was very at a loss.
The princess was about to explain the fourth time when suddenly, her stomach made a rumbling sound.
The lady's face flushed, this is really an indecent voice.
What made her even more shy was that the other party actually showed a clear look, and made a gesture of "at ease, there is a lot to eat", and asked her to sit at the open-air table and chairs on the side to rest for a while.
Then he went back to his room involuntarily.
Makes me feel like I'm asking for food, really... not so.
Her Royal Highness blushed, thinking about how to negotiate with this Aurora gentleman, but after Kant returned to the room and closed the door, the smile on his face disappeared immediately.
With his back to the door, he let out a slow breath.
There are people on the island.
this girl.
He wanted to ask the kangaroos and the others, where did this woman come from, and the most important thing was whether the other party had any companions. Unfortunately, although these very spiritual animals seemed to be becoming spirits all day, they couldn't understand them at all. The general meaning of his words can only be guessed from his gestures.
And haven't had a chance to ask yet.
But there is no need to ask... Judging from the girl's demeanor, the other party must have a companion.
And there are many companions.
The island... someone is coming.
He was silent for a moment, then strode inside.
This time, it was not the personal cabinet that was opened.
But the weapons cabinet.
The celestial dynasties are no better than foreign countries, the control is extremely strict, and the common people usually cannot get any weapons.
But just usually.
Condela opened the closet.
The unmanned community, the surrounding activity range, and all the materials are at his disposal.
There is a district police station, and there are also money-transporting vehicles downstairs in the bank opposite the building.
A shot-bomb-gun, a Type 92, a riot shield, a police electric baton, a nail gun, three fire axes, and a row of fruit knives.
In the other box, among the fabrics and fodder, there were five molotov cocktails, three simple grenades made from mousse bottles from the barbershop, and one, a small gas can.
These are just some of the weapons.
Kant took a deep breath.
There are people on the island.
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PS1: A few words, I don’t charge money anyway. In the last chapter PS, I said that my grades were terrible. Everyone joked that I was cheap and sold well, but it’s not. Everyone knows that this book is in the hard mode, and I obviously have an easier one. The rougher easy mode can be written, but choose to step out of the way and try something that has never been tried before... However stepping out of your comfort zone is risky.
PS2: When I was chatting with my mother about writing, my mother asked me if I would be under pressure, and I said yes, I said that the above book has achieved two consecutive years of dominance, and the new book secretly does not know how many people are waiting to see me The joke, if I write the easy mode, it will definitely make everyone shut up, but who made me choose the hard mode, which is more risky but has a broader future... Then I said it.
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PS4: So let’s just sell it badly. Instead of poking at me, I’d better take the initiative. Ah, the results of the new book are not good. I haven't won the first place on the list, what should I do...
PS5: This is probably the case. In the future, it will sell miserably every three or five years. All readers must have pity on me. I made the decision. I don’t regret it. I will do my best for this book. No matter what the result is, I will accept it , because at Booker, I don't need to beat anyone, I just need to beat myself.
PS6: I want to write works that people can't write in their lifetime.
PS7: Oh...seems to have done it.
PS8: It's okay, then write another one.