"But wouldn't it be better and more straightforward to hurry up and seize an entire country for their use?"

"The country that my grandfathers owned back then, if it wasn't for the Twin Moon Church, where would it have been so powerful?" The old man sighed, "It's not very difficult, but it's still difficult for you children who grew up in greenhouses to understand after all. ”

"The people of the other world are different from the country of the Red Dragon." Uffel Mondridge hurriedly pointed his fingers and argued, "They can drive the fortress of steel, and they can turn the fleet of empty ships into rotten wood in the sea in an instant, aren't these things that the Red Dragon Country can't do?" ”

"Little Bayansar, don't worry, don't worry. Let me ask you a question. ”

"Sir, it's okay to ask."

"Tell me, what is the most basic composition of the Red Dragon Country?"

"Yes...... Person. Offy Mondridge thought for a moment, and then replied.

"Isn't that enough, no matter how powerful the otherworldly people are, can they let me control your movements instead of your thoughts?"

"Impossible...... bar. ”

The old man pointed at Euphemer Mondridge with his finger, "Even if I can take your place in controlling this body called 'Eufe Mondridge', then my body and your body are both called 'me'. Got it? What the Otherworlders want is to do what they want the Elta to do on their own initiative while everyone remains 'me'. ”

"Like, it's kind of understood." Ouffer Mondrich was confused.

So they set up a stage and sang such a play as Elta's unity. You've always thought you'd write scripts, but you're actually puppeteers. If you think about how to get stronger, even if you really get stronger, what can you do? For the Otherworlders, they just continue to invest more in this end. How? After getting off the stage, do you feel better to be an audience member like me? ”

"No matter what, you can't defeat the otherworlders...... Really? Offe Mondridge gritted his teeth. He thought that he could "recover" the entire territory of Elta by breaking it into parts and training the new army, but he really bit a hard stone - but what was even more devastating was the fact that he personally confirmed that the strength of the other party was only "enough" and not "strongest".

"Do you know how many otherworldly people are in the flying machine that brought you here?"

Eufe Mondridge responded with silence.

"If you just say that there are spinning wings on your head, there are nearly 2,000 of them for military use and 1,000 for civilian use...... Right? ”

"That's right. And that's just the number of 'helicopters', Dad, you forgot about 'fixed-wing planes'. ”

"Ahh In short, you should also have a good idea of the national power of the people of the other world, right? Let me guess how the nerd who studied the forbidden spell in the first place convinced the Elta to open the portal? ”

"Heh," Offe Mondridge's nostrils puffed, "they said that this portal would ensure that there was no magic on the other side. I'm afraid that even the nerds of the Forbidden Spell Research Society can't guarantee it! I'm afraid you know a little bit about the details, right? Okay, without talking about that, I just want to ask, what is the 'fixed wing' I just heard? Suddenly a little curious. ”

"I said they were Iron Birds, or Steel Birds, you know that now, right?"

Offy Mondridge had witnessed a low-flying transport plane during the sinking of a leaflet by an air ship, and it was natural to think of oppressive memories of the time.

"Otherworldly people don't have one or two thousand of them, right?" Offy Mondridge waved his hand helplessly, there were enough excitement today, if he really said that there were one or two thousand or even tens of thousands of people from the other world, he couldn't be surprised.

"I'm not in a hurry to tell you." Seeing the newly delivered dishes, the old man smiled and took the lead in waving his knife and fork, "Anyway, you will go to the other world to have a look, just ask them when the time comes." ”

"Otherworldly?" Offey, Mondridge and Elena looked at each other. "Well, anyway, I'm already a prisoner under the stairs, so it's better to be respectful."

"It's good that you have this realization." A spirited old man cuts a piece of brightly colored fish from his plate.

Yes, Eufe Mondridge is going to what they call the "Otherworld", that is, Earth.

Mendong City, as the best classroom for "brainwashing education", usually does not need Ofei Mondridge to go through the portal again. However, the current situation is that neither he nor Elena can reveal their identities in Mendong City. What's more, there are many people in Mendong City, and after the war in Erta is over, there will only be more citizens and no less, and now there are innocent spies from the Bimoon Church and even all parties in Mendong City (only listening to news from public channels and not doing excessive things), such people will not die out on their own with the gradual growth of Mendong City in the future.

Whether it is the exposure of Ofe Mondridge's whereabouts that makes the Elta people suspicious, or the spies learn of Uffy Mondridge's identity, or even Uffel Mondridge takes the initiative to connect with the two moons, the losses caused by any of these possibilities are not something that the Red Dragon Regiment can bear with a favor.

No matter how powerful the Church of the Two Moons was to induce the portal to be built, they no longer had the power to close it - this was one of the important news revealed by the elves. In the same way, no matter how much they searched the ends of the earth or used unknown magic to find the existence of Ofy Mondridge, the scope of their search was limited to this world.

Portals communicate two worlds, and this communication is not a standard that applies to everyone and everything. The old continental Union had been trying to force observers through the portal within the framework of the Egyptian Investment Bank, until they saw a sentence in the clause:

"Observers are free to visit the liberated area of Elta, but we do not guarantee their health and safety."

In other words, no one who passes through the portal can escape the control of the actual owner of the portal. There can be 100 million reasons for the corpse to be sent back to the Maple Leaf Country, and 10 million can be found even if there are no bones. The person in charge of the aftermath of the Egyptian Investment Bank can casually take out a photo of some kind of otherworldly creature and point out grandly: "Your observer provoked this endangered animal, so it was eaten, and there is nothing we can do about it." "It sounds so vicious, knowing that there are tens of millions of flaws in it, you can only obediently choose to continue investing, and you don't dare to take a breath.

In the same way, after Offe Mondridge passed through the door to accept "learning", no matter how strong the local forces were, they could only look at the door and sigh.

As for Elena, the negotiation process from the Northland went surprisingly well. At least Charles's brother openly supported the accession of Emperor Doniva to the throne, and said that the future of local jurisdiction was completely negotiable......

Given that the unification process of the Northlands was so smooth, and that the administrators of the Northlands were so knowledgeable about the times, then Elena's value as a companion to Eufe Mondridge was already much higher than her value as a lobbyist......

Odd Mondridge, who had diarrhea again, sat on the bed sluggishly with his stomach clutched, looking out the window at the scenery with a strong atmosphere in the otherworld.

It's been three days since he's been here, and he's been living on the fluids of the Otherworldly for two days in a row, except for the feast of the first day—not just him, but Elena.

And he has to go to various examinations every day, eat all kinds of small pills with unclear names, and needles are also indispensable......

"This is a vaccine that will not cause a certain disease if you are pierced, and this is a pill that will kill all the worms in your stomach after eating, and this is the ......" The doctors who "put their hands on them" have to explain the same thing every day.

He also sees the hygienic situation here, so he is more and more understanding of such practices. Compared to the toilet on Garcia's castle that is directly open on the outer wall and the sewage is all drained by the moat, the toilet that the Otherworldly can sit on seems to be in close contact with the buttocks, but after going to the toilet, the dirt disappears with just a button press. Coupled with the air freshener that is always placed in the toilet, what should be a smelly toilet has become like a garden.

The soft toilet paper can wipe the butt clean without getting dirty, which is one of the pleasures that Offmontrich was taught by his own hands.

With such toilets and toilet paper, no one wants to find a corner outside and pull open the burqa and solve it anywhere. Walking around the portal base, Uffy Mondridge couldn't see the garbage and dirt that littered the streets of Elta's ordinary town - even in Garcia's manicured heartland, the damn waste was just stuffed into some unknown corner.

"As clean and tidy as a paranoid cleanliness, with many rules", this was the first impression of the first Elta people who came into contact with modern Chinese civilization in the Elta defense war, and the first impression of Eufay Mondridge was the same.

There is a very distinct, world-wide mix of portals that stand among the many buildings in the portal base. It doesn't stand out from the crowd, it's hard to even be on an equal footing with other buildings. Offy Mondrich could see it in the windows, among the many strange and craggy buildings, all thanks to its unique style.

Two days to go. I have the last two days of my existence in this world on the land of Elta. Two days later, I will go through that magical, doorless door to another world to learn the "truth" there.

As for what has become of the Western Expeditionary Army, which has lost its news in the past few days? He doesn't care anymore and doesn't want to care.

Who does he care about to tell himself what will become of the Bi-Moon Church and the world the next time he returns to Elta? Can the Eltas? No. Can the colleagues and elders of the Bilunar Church do? Obviously, no. Can people from other worlds? Offy Mondrich's instincts told him: I'm afraid not.