Chapter 130 The person whose name is Xie Xun is named and commended!

"Code name..."

Wayne pondered for a moment, and countless names flashed in his mind.There are simply classics to the end, they are all called Wayne, how about a Batman, or simply "bat", or as a big golden lion, it is a shame to read so many novels without being nicknamed the golden lion king.But in the end, considering that he should not be too embarrassed when being called by others in the Tower of Babel in the future, he still seriously followed the naming rules and his current identity, and gave himself a Victorian name.

"Call me a paradox."

A paradox usually refers to a proposition that, according to generally accepted logical reasoning, leads to a conclusion beyond the "generally accepted opinion".Or the conclusions are contradictory.If you summarize it simply and not so accurately, it is impossible to exist at the same time, two opposite things.

This is in line with Wayne's identity.If it weren't for the miraculous crossing, he would not have come to Terra, and there would never be a Prince Victoria Aslan adhering to his red thoughts in Terra—in Terra's current environment, like It is impossible for a person like him to appear naturally. For Terra, his appearance is itself a paradox.

Secondly, it can be regarded as a little selfishness and bad taste of Wayne. Paradox, in addition to the translation of the well-known paradox, is also the name of a Swedish jackass company.And the few games produced by this Swedish donkey company happen to be about the historical strategy type.As a qualified fourth natural disaster, taking off this code name for myself is also a kind of tribute and nostalgia.It is a glorious mission

——In the past, I just changed the established history in a virtual world composed of a bunch of data codes, but now, I am really in a world where I can see the future, and I am doing my best to change everything in the future.

I have changed the fate of many people!Wei Na, Teresia, Chen, Shi Huaiya, Sereya, Hemer, Nine, Paradox, change the world in the name of paradox, seek different endings against the world, never act in accordance with the so-called conventions and common sense, So I am a qualified fourth natural disaster.

[Vin Bruce clicked on the national policy "A Brand New World"] National policy duration: Unknown.Effect: Subvert everything, change the world.

Kelsey opened her mouth, silently chanting this somewhat uncommon word, nodded, put her hands on the keyboard, and solemnly entered the code name of [paradox (paradox)] after Wayne's name.

"It's very connotative and a very nice code name."

She smiled and nodded, stretched out her hand happily, looked into Wayne's eyes, and said seriously:

"Welcome to join us, Mr. Paradox."

Wayne nodded, and held those cold hands back:

"Please give me more advice in the future, Dr. Kelsey."

After finishing speaking, the two of them raised their eyebrows almost in unison and laughed out loud.Kelsey smiled and put his head on Wayne's chest. Wayne raised his hand and hesitated for a moment. This time, he gently put his hand on Kelsey's head.Kelsey's ears stood up in an instant, like a frightened and vigilant cat. Just as Wayne wanted to let go, she slowly lowered her ears again, maintaining the movement of leaning against Wayne's chest, without saying anything.

Even so, Wayne didn't dare to touch the old lynx boldly.This kind of intimate touch is probably Kelsey's limit, and if she goes one step further, she might really explode.

Wayne looked out of the palace window illuminated by the cold moonlight. The plants and trees in the palace garden were sprinkled with a layer of silver light, and there were only a few low chirps of crickets in the tranquility.Wayne didn't want to break this rare tranquility, and didn't want to disturb Kelsey, who finally got a moment of rest. He kept this movement for a while, and then said in a low voice:

"I'm really not used to calling you that, Dr. Kelsey."

There was no answer to the voice, and Wayne lowered his head, only to realize that Kelsey was lying on his lap, breathing slightly but evenly.

"Kelsey? Asleep?"

Wayne scratched his head dumbfounded.It's almost October, and the weather in Londinium has already entered autumn. Sleeping like this will probably catch a cold.

But if she moves at this time, Kelsey will definitely wake up. She finally found a quiet and safe place to rest for a while... Forget it, let's make room for the big lynx tonight.

Wayne kept his posture as still as possible, took off the thickest cloak in the formal suit, and put it on Kelsey's back.Then he took out the phone from his pocket, turned off the flash, and pressed the shutter of the camera under the bright moonlight that just illuminated Kelsey's half body.

"Crack."

There was an imperceptible sound.

Wayne opened the chat software enthusiastically, uploaded the photo, and sent it to Miss [Good Night] in Usas with the accompanying text "Good Night, Big Lynx".

...........

Ursus, the Arctic tundra.The weather is fair, there is no snowstorm, nor heavy rain, and the endless sky is full of stars. This is a beautiful scenery that has not been seen in Londinium, the place where steam technology was invented, for nearly a hundred years.

Teresia ordered Nine to stop at a distance of about ten kilometers from the infected guerrillas. This was considered a safe distance. It would not be discovered by the guerrillas' sentry patrols, and it would ensure that they would be able to communicate with the guerrillas during the day tomorrow. And will.Together with Muyan, who has extensive experience in wild life, she installed a portable origin stone generator and a mobile signal base station. Although the signal is very weak, at least she can ensure that she can connect to the nearest wilderness signal tower so that she will not be in the wilderness. Forced to live in isolation.

These signal stations sparsely distributed in the wilderness were established by messengers, caravans, and messengers of natural disasters in the wilderness. The purpose is to give early warning of natural disasters that may approach the city, or to receive the latest dispatch instructions and go to the city Accept the letter of commission or goods.Otherwise, if the natural disaster messengers report the news by walking on their feet, then after they discover the information of the natural disaster and run all the way back to the mobile city to report, the natural disaster will basically be in place.

Ordinary couriers can also link to these signal towers for business travelers wandering in the wilderness, so as to learn about the information of nearby cities, and accurately find the specific locations of those cities that are moving, so as not to arrive at the target point, but find that the city has already Just drove away, a trip in vain.

People are still full of wisdom.

Teresia opened the official page of the nearest Ursus city, and the homepage was a huge promotional picture, engraved with the national emblem of Victoria lion and red dragon surrounded by a crown and the national emblem of Ursus with a double-headed eagle and five-pointed star.Below it is a string of large Ursus words, which means: The capital of Victoria, Londinium, is about to connect with Ursus St. Jun Castle, and the royal family of Aslan will visit the Ursus Empire!

"Did Wayne talk to Ursus so soon?"

Theresa sighed in surprise.Even in the wilderness of ice and snow, my heart is warm.He knew what Wayne's visit to Ursus was for this time—to support her.

Just thinking about Wayne, a message popped up on LINE.

Bruce to [Good Night]: ""Good Night, Big Lynx" Picture.jpg"

Teresia froze for a moment, clicked on the message, and what caught her eyes was Kelsey's peaceful and serene face under the moonlight. She was obviously thousands of years old, but she looked like a defenseless person when she fell asleep. Girls are no different.

Teresia noticed the red cloak covering Kelsey's body. It was a set of red cloaks that Wei Na dubbed a "thick quilt". It was Wei En's formal attire.She raised her eyebrows, a helpless smile appeared on her face, she shook her head, typed a few words on the keyboard deftly, and clicked send.

【Good night】: "Wow~"

There was an echo from Wayne soon: "Is it cold in the snow field?"

Teresia breathed out a breath of cold air, turned her head and glanced at the mud rock, the mud rock was being pestered by Shirtel, who was only wearing a tights and shivering from the cold, begging for a hug, and was forced to slap the floor helplessly, making it out of mud. He got out of a mud hut and drove Shirtel in. Shirtel dug a hole in the mud hut, activated Levatin, and threw the burning Levatin into the pit. It was buried with soil.It didn't take long for the mud hut to be warmed up by this Originium skill version floor heating.

Surprised, she took a picture of this scene and sent it to Wayne.

Wayne blinked and replied, "Beggar Chicken?"

Teresa couldn't help laughing.

"Sarkaz only feels cold because of loneliness." She replied, "I'm not cold. (*^▽^*)"

Click Send.

The chat interface was quiet for half a minute, and Teresia waited for Wei En's reply as she wished:

Bruce: [?]

Teresia put away her phone contentedly.

Well, not only is it not cold, but it is also a little hot.

Chapter 130 Six

No matter what the current domestic situation is, Ursus is still a big country generally recognized by the land of Terra.As an official visit, the distance between Victoria and Ursus is not too far away, so it is natural to choose a non-aircraft, but a direct city docking method.

Lentinium departed from its original cruise track ten days ago, and docked with St. Junburg of the Ursus Empire at the scheduled location. Many merchants couldn't wait to show their documents that they had prepared long ago, and rushed into the business district designated by each other with large and small carts of goods.As the protagonist of this visit, Wayne, after formal preparations, brought a translator who is proficient in Ursat into the emperor's special car and entered the majestic palace in the core city of St. Junbao.

The architectural style of Ursus is completely different from that of Victoria. Influenced by the nightmare khans who once ruled this land, the architectural style of the Ursus Empire is full of the boldness of the grassland people. A door, even a side door , They also have to try their best to reach a height where they can even build up two Wendigos without touching the door frame.This rough architectural style was once criticized as "barbarian art" by elegant and noble Victorians.Later, during the period of Ursus's first emperor, the great conquest began. Ursas annexed more than ten countries successively, including Casimir, Letania, and a large area of ​​territory belonging to the old Kazdel. Victory over Victoria for the first time on the frontal battlefield.

When the proud steam armor troops were crushed by the Wendigo warriors of Sarkaz, Victoria suddenly realized that the dying barbaric country struggling to become independent from the Khan of Nightmare had now become a giant of Terra. A force to be reckoned with on earth.Gradually, the term "barbarian art" began to decrease, and Victoria began to regard Ursus as an opponent in every aspect, and blocked the giant bear of Ursus in the barren extreme north through the well-established world system. middle.

In a country with such a vast territory, the reason why the economy is so poor is that in addition to a series of internal factors induced by war, Victoria's external factors are naturally indispensable.

Therefore, when Fyodor officially saw Wayne in the reception hall of the Ursus Palace, the look in his eyes was very complicated.

On the one hand, he knew that his reforms would inevitably affect the interests of Victoria, especially the various aspects of Victoria's economic blockade against Ursas. If he wanted to break all this through negotiations rather than war, he had to surrender the part of other interests.On the other hand, he worried that Wayne would take this opportunity to make some unacceptable difficulties.

Let's explore the tone of the Prince Victoria first.

After silently reading the manuscript he had prepared in his heart, Fyodor had a formulaic smile on his face, opened his arms, and hugged Wayne who was walking.

Wayne frowned at the pungent smell of alcohol on the old bear, and became dizzy.

"Dear His Royal Highness The Prince of Wales, may I call you Mr Bruce?"

Fyodor spoke enthusiastically.Wayne waved his hand:

"Just call me Wayne."

Not everyone can call Mr. Bruce, this title only belongs to Teresia.

Fyodor's eyes lit up, and Wayne asked him to call him by his first name, which showed that he at least had good intentions and planned to make friends and cooperate.

"Sit down, Mr. Wayne."

Fyodor pointed to the sofa next to him with a smile, and Wayne nodded and sat down. The interpreter of the two consciously walked to the small stool beside him, took out the shorthand notebook, checked each other's tasks and communication accents, and compared them. ok gesture, and looked at the leaders of the two parties intently.

"Mr. Fyodor, it's our first meeting." Wayne looked at the emperor of Ursus.His face is a standard Caucasian face, with a high nose bridge, high browbones, sharp edges and deep contours, especially a pair of surprisingly large eyebrows and a pair of beautiful gray eyes.He was dressed in the formal attire of Emperor Ursus, and seeing the saber and the bright red floor-sweeping cloak made him look quite domineering.

His height was about a head taller than Wayne's, which made Wayne seem to be a bit weaker by nature.But this is not very important. If Wayne needs aura, once the Mandate of Heaven is opened, ten Fyodor will not have the aura to control everything.

Hearing Wayne's unsalty greeting, Fyodor nodded with a smile: "There is an idiom in Yan Kingdom called [Friends at First Sight], I think we are like that. Even if we meet for the first time, we are already friends gone."

Wayne raised his eyebrows. Although Fyodor's retroflex sound sounds a bit awkward, Wayne can barely understand the Yan Guo language that "felt like old friends at first sight" even without a translator.After the translator translated the long string of scary Ursas into Victorian, Wayne was even more surprised.

This is work done.You even found out about the fact that I like the culture of the Yan Kingdom, and you still use the Yan Kingdom dialect to befriend me?

Hmm... It's not incomprehensible.I went on a trip to Longmen some time ago. Although it was kept secret, this secret definitely cannot be targeted at everyone. For those high-level foreign leaders who are interested, even if Victoria is tight-lipped, Wei Yanwu is not tight-lipped.Always know.

Knowing yourself and the enemy, you can win a hundred battles, but Wayne has not done enough homework in this regard.

Thinking about it, Wayne also showed a happy expression on his face in cooperation, picked up the boiled water on the table, and said:

"Yes, we hit it off right away. As long as His Majesty Fyodor is willing, I will be honored to be your friend."

After all, he poured a sip into his mouth.

As soon as the water entered his mouth, he regretted it. What kind of water is in this glass? The water of life is almost the same!

But he was still tense when he pretended, and he swallowed the overly irritating liquid bit by bit into his stomach with difficulty, and suddenly he felt that half of his body was burning.

"Brave!" Fyodor looked at this scene in surprise, with a rare expression of sincere praise on his face.

"Is it cool?" Wayne grinned.

"Excellent!" Fyodor picked up the glass himself, and he was much more ruthless, directly stuffing the whole glass of water of life.

This was originally a prop he used to show Wayne the domineering and unrestrained Ursus people, and at the same time suppress Wayne's aura. Who knew that Wayne would drink it first in such an understatement, but now he fell into a passive state. , If you quit this cup, the effect may be counterproductive.

Seeing that the atmosphere was inexplicably heated up, Wayne hit the rails while it was hot: "I'll talk about it later! I only have one thing on my mind right now!"

Fyodor asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

The corner of Wayne's mouth twitched: "That is, how to help Mr. Fyodor fix Ursas!"

Chapter 130 VII Gold Coins For Dukes

Fyodor's eyes lit up when he heard this.He opened his mouth and wanted to ask Wei En what this meant, but just as he straightened his waist, he stabilized it again, pretending that the small movement just now was to adjust his sitting posture, maintaining his composure as an emperor.Wayne pretended not to see Fyodor's small movements, and said to himself:

"Mr. Feodor is a friend of our Terra people. It is because of you that the Ursas Empire came out of the quagmire of war. A day of peace and tranquility has been obtained. You really deserve it!"

This flattery can be said to have captured Fyodor's heart.When the entire empire was still immersed in the war dividends brought about by the crazy expansion of the former emperor, he was the only one who clearly saw the essence of suffering under this bubble economy.Ursus is now a cradle of misery.The nobles at the upper level and the non-commissioned officers at the middle level rely on war promotions to make a fortune, expand their territory, and make a fortune, but the people at the bottom endure the huge burden brought by the compulsory conscription act and the food military control act, and are firmly bound to the land for the rest of their lives. In the world, once natural disasters and man-made disasters occur, if you don't pay attention, you will become a sad serf, and you will be slaves and servants for generations.And the royal family at the top didn't go there, power was emptied, the central government couldn't check and balance the local areas, and the local dukes acted recklessly with military exploits and private soldiers of the land. Fyodor was powerless about it.

Even the tariffs were divided up by the various grand duchies on the territory of the Ursas Empire.To use an inappropriate metaphor, when a foreign businessman transports the goods to Fort St. Jun for sale, and the tax collectors of St. Jun’s Castle go to collect customs duties, it will be too late. Ten years after the tax has been received, the businessman will become a poor man. , There is no oil to squeeze.

Fyodor understands that what he needs now is not guns, or even money. What he needs is a confidant, a recognition, and a help!And Wayne's words undoubtedly grasped Fyodor's coolness, one wave was directly spoken to his heart, and the other wave was directly blown to him comfortably.

Fyodor finally couldn't hold back the sigh in his heart, let out a long sigh of relief, and said:

"Wayne also knows me."

Wayne twitched his eyebrows, looked at Fyodor, and thought to himself, where did you learn Yan Guo dialect?

However, fortunately, Fyodor's Yan Mandarin level is only at this level. After saying this sentence, he resumed his heavy St. Junbao accent, and praised in fluent Ursat:

"Mr. Wayne, you can see the current situation of Ursas, which means that you are at least sober. Then I will ask directly, what do you want when you come to Ursas this time, and you can give Ursas What?"

Wayne raised his head in surprise.

so direct?I thought we would walk the red carpet together, listen to the Ursas national anthem and the Victorian national anthem, fire dozens of cannon salutes, then have lunch together, and finally talk about this in detail at afternoon tea thing.

Um?You ask me why I am so proficient.Because that's what Victoria does.Talk about small things in the office, and talk about big things in the afternoon tea party.Don't laugh, many countries have similar traditions, don't the people of Yan Kingdom also like to chat while eating at the dinner table?

Speaking of which, Wayne thought of an idea about Tracy. Should I go back and popularize hot pot with Chairman Tracy? Maybe one day he will be able to say famous lines?

"Today, I invite everyone to eat hot pot, _______ (fill in the blank)"

distracted.Wayne calmed down, looked at Fyodor, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Fyodor is out of touch now. We are friends and we should help each other. Victoria knows that the economy of Ursas is very poor now, and I am also eager to ask Victoria to give your country some help. But you know , I am just a prince, and there is Her Majesty the Queen above me, before I convince her, it is really difficult for me to do something for Ursus through official channels...."

Seeing Fyodor's eyes dimming gradually, Wayne changed the topic and said:

"But as a friend, some private mutual help is still okay."

Personal mutual help?

Fyodor frowned suspiciously, but didn't expect much in his heart.As Wayne said, he is a prince, how can he help in private?The support of several million Victoria gold coins?This may indeed help Fyodor relieve his urgent needs, but what about the follow-up?

Not to mention, when he and Wayne met for the first time, why did they give millions of Victorian gold coins in private?

However, with some hope, Fyodor still asked:

"Then how can you help me personally?"

Wayne unhurriedly raised five fingers.

"50?" Fyodor lowered his voice.This number is subtle, neither too much nor too little.It seems that it also fits the excuse of "personal help".Although it meant a drop in the bucket to him, it was also a wish from Vinn. Of course Fyodor would accept it, and he assured in his heart that as long as Vinn didn't make any excessive demands, he would agree.

But Wayne waved his hand:

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