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Chapter 223 is not unreported

"Aren't you dead?" Cecil conditioned reflexively, "The Dragon Clan should have been tracking your news, right?" The logical race of the Dragon Clan will not draw conclusions casually. If you are not sure, you must just say that you are not sure. Since it is said that this guy's body was found in a certain ruin, it must be true.

"I am indeed dead." The mage tower said, "The death of the body is also dead. If this method is not used, there is no way to deceive the dragon clan's investigation, and there is no way to hide my masterpiece. So far, I am still dead in history. As far as I know, the Dragon Clan turned the ruins upside down to find Hong Ji's whereabouts, but it's impossible because Hong Ji isn't there at all."

Cecil could hear a bit of complacency, and felt extremely uncomfortable when he thought of the dragon girl who had been imprisoned in the white tower for a hundred years, but he also heard a little doubt: "So, you hooked up with the dragon to do this ?”

"Of course not, I just want to see if the logical dragons still have feelings, and if there is any change in their feelings." Mage Tower said calmly, "I didn't expect to be more naive than ordinary people, obviously the development of logic Seriously affected the evolution of their relationship."

Cecil said very speechlessly: "Haven't you ever thought that the girl is too young?"

The Mage Pagoda was silent for a moment, and said in a tone of sudden realization: "Oh! It's possible! According to the Dragon Race, that girl is very young, but I didn't feel that kind of emotion when I was young, so I don't know much about it."

Cecil suppressed the discomfort and continued to ask: "Then why did you treat her like that afterwards?"

"Because I want to experiment with the combination of magic and technology, but I don't have a suitable power source. After looking around, only the Dragon Clan is the most suitable. This is helpless. I don't want to hurt her. After all, the power of the Dragon Clan is deeply rooted. Not born, but these big bugs are very clear about everything on this continent, so if I can't find any other way, I don't want to touch Hong Ji." Mage Tower even sighed, "Fortunately, in the end It succeeded, although it cost me my body, it was still worth it.”

These words really became more and more wrong the more I heard them, Cecil said puzzledly: "Can't you stop making those devices?"

The Mage Tower asked back: "Aren't those devices bad?"

"That's good, but is it worth paying such a high price?" Cecil was almost angry.

"It's worth it, it's a work of art." Mage Tower said calmly, "If I don't do it, I will regret it. Any personal life and death honor and disgrace are nothing compared to those devices. Ancient magic miracles, listen The name. No one else has achieved what I have achieved, a perfect combination of magic and technology."

Cecil understood, this guy is a fucking anti-social personality, he has never experienced such things as emotions, he doesn't care about anything in order to achieve his goal, and even turns himself into a tower standing on this shitty island It's been a pleasure for hundreds of years.

I really don't want to talk to this guy, I feel mentally polluted...

"Then why did you create the Gay Knights?" Cecil asked patiently.

"Because it's too boring." Mage Tower gave an answer worthy of the villain's design, "There happened to be a gay guy who was excluded and hid on the island. He said he wanted to create a world with only gay guys, um, although this The idea is impossible to realize, but I don't mind trying to experiment in this heterosexual environment. Anyway, I have nothing else to do. It is too difficult to avoid the dragons, and I dare not erect this tower on the mainland. By the way, is the magic text message easy to use? That is also a combination of magic and technology, perfect, right?"

Cecil covered his face and was speechless for a long time: That's right, why didn't I see the obvious networking? !

In this way, haven't I been under the control of this pervert since the time I crossed?

Thinking of this, Cecil couldn't help but feel his hair stand on end. After thinking about it for a while, he tentatively asked: "Then you dragged me here on purpose?"

"How is it possible? It's not that big of a skill. I just discovered that strange time-traveling magic. To be honest, I really want to chat with the person who created this magic. It's so amazing. I really want to know how consciousness is formed and transferred. Yes." The mage tower's tone was a little excited.

Cecil said strangely: "Didn't you transfer your consciousness to this tower?"

"I just did it according to the magic, and I didn't explain clearly what magic the specific consciousness is." The Mage Tower said with regret, "This is the untouchable truth for human beings."

After these two sentences, Cecil was half relieved. At least this guy didn't know the existence of No. [-], and he probably didn't know the situation of the Dijals either.

"The sudden collapse of the White Tower wasn't your fault?" Cecil continued digging for information.

"Oh, that's indeed my reason." The mage tower said, "You see, such a body is really inconvenient, and I'm not happy here. Although I can control the Gay Knights, the fun has diminished day by day, so, I feel that I will Cultivating a traverser might bring about some changes. If a new magic can be invented, such as a genius like me, then it is possible to create a new body for me. The combination of magic and technology is the most perfect. Although Rakshasa I am a magic genius but pay more attention to the law of wills. I am different. Magic and technology have their own strengths. Why not combine them? As for you... I sacrificed Ebo for you, and you gave me back one Ordinary industrial society, what a disappointment."

"That's really embarrassing!" Cecil said with a fake smile, and no longer tried to criticize what this guy did. After all, he did things like building towers for lovers, and made Ebo die a few times What are thousands of people?

"That's not necessarily true. At that time, your biggest enemy was Ebo. If Ebo didn't disintegrate, you would have trouble getting through the winter first, and you might be suppressed by taxation and short-sighted Ebo people. I basically removed all the initial obstacles for you." The Mage Tower said, "Without me, you might be wiped out at the most vulnerable stage."

"If you want to thank, I should thank Langdon you sent the most." Cecil just didn't want to follow the guy's tone.

"Landon was not sent by me." Unexpectedly, the Mage Tower said, "I was sent to you by the ancient survivors of the super legendary mage, and I am not full of food."

"...Then why did Langdon come here?"

"I'm a mage tower, and I'm not a human being, so how can I control everyone." The mage tower sighed, "Burton sent me, I don't know what to think about Langdon, anyway, I ignore this point." Yes, I asked Burton to transfer you back a few times later, but Burton didn't listen."

Cecil asked in surprise, "Burton has so much power?"

"The power of the knight commanders in each sub-temple is getting stronger and stronger. After all, I need manpower to control the knight order." Mage Tower seemed a little regretful. "I'm still not good at leading an organization, and I'm more suitable as an artist."

Cecil: "..."

You are fucking suitable for sinking cement!

"Then you later sent me the four ancient magic miracle countries?" Cecil asked.

"That's not it. I didn't expect Hong Ji's soul to trigger a chain reaction after the disintegration of the White Tower. Originally, I only planned to send you an Ebo to test the waters." The Mage Tower calmed down, "I can only say that it is full of mistakes. I lost everything, I really didn't expect you to come to this point, this is also related to the weakening of my control over the Gay Knights, after all, I have been unable to move for so many years, and some knights even doubt that my leader still exists."

Cecil said bluntly: "It would be best if you didn't exist."

"Many people think so." The mage tower said, "Generally speaking, villains die because they talk too much. So, who do you think is the one who talks too much between me and you?"

Just as Cecil was about to open his mouth, he suddenly realized that he had been asking for a long time, just like those villains who must want to figure out "how to lose" at the last moment, and suddenly felt a little uneasy.

What are you waiting for at this time, the opponent is a tower, and can't move, the best way is to run away, Cecil did the same, and bumped into a solid body as soon as he turned around, he raised his head, Seeing Langdon's expressionless face.

"You are immune to magic, right? The God of Civilization did it for you." The Mage Tower said slowly, "I ignored the step of the God of Civilization back then. If I knew that I could use it like this, I might have achieved greater achievements than you. It's a pity. gone."

Cecil took a step back in horror, Langdon didn't say a word, his eyes became more and more ferocious, his expression became more and more distorted, and he slowly stretched out his hand towards him.

"This is a naked-eye 3D variant of magic. Well, there are some other techniques that can't be resisted even by magic immunity, and it's useless to install protective illusions. Do you want to know what you look like in his eyes at this time? "Mage Tower still has the time to explain, "In addition, the law of magic has indeed appeared. We had a small conversation and agreed that magic is more suitable for this world. As for you, although you have no ability, the chain you triggered The reaction is really unpleasant, so..."

Cecil stepped back and shouted: "Langdon, Langdon is me! Langdon! Look clearly! It's me! It's me!"

Langdon's fingers were slender and slender, and they moved very dexterously. When they touched the skin, they were as soft as silk, but when the hands exploded with strength, they could break the neck of an ordinary human in a second. Cecil was pinched. The moment he raised his neck, the thought that came to his mind was: how sad Langdon must be when he wakes up!

At least this method of death is very fast. Langdon has popularized science for him. Twisting the medulla oblongata is the fastest and least painful way to kill a vertebrate creature. He loses consciousness in a second, which can be called instant death.Few, however, can use this method unless one party is far superior in strength and size to the other, and forcing this method between creatures of similar size can easily turn into excruciating suffocation.

The pain Cecil expected did not come. When he thought that this way of death was more convenient than he imagined, he suddenly realized that his heart was still beating loudly, and the hand on his neck had disappeared. He opened his eyes and saw Langdon Standing in place like a log, the Mage Tower was yelling: "You are stupid, I didn't want to hurt him... let him go!"

Langdon's expression quickly turned from bewildered to sober. The originally cloudless blue sky slowly darkened, and large swaths of dark clouds gathered together, distorting and merging, as if they were preparing for something.

"Honey?" Langdon whispered.

"It's me, it's me." Cecil observed first, and found that Langdon's expression was clear, then hugged him, "I'm here! I'm here!"

Langdon's body trembled violently, and the fear was conveyed. He slowly calmed down in Cecil's embrace: "I saw...you were killed by a person. Did I do something to you just now? ?”

The big cat is very sensitive, Cecil quickly said: "It's okay, I'm okay! What happened to you just now? You suddenly woke up?"

"Here it comes." Langdon took a deep breath, let go of Cecil and raised his head, "The law of magic."

"Why did it come?" Cecil wondered, "And why did it seem to help us this time?"

"Because it's stupid!" the Wizard Tower yelled, "I didn't want to hurt Langdon, you idiot!"

Cecil pondered for a while, and said in an inconceivable tone: "Could it be that this guy sensed Langdon's sadness, so he stopped it in order to protect the magic law of the super-legendary mage?"

"I was really sad just now, so desperate that I wanted to die." Langdon said earnestly, "There is no water in these words. You died, it was too painful. I... can't describe the feeling just now in words."

The ground of the Mage Tower shook, rocks and floating soil were shaken aside, and countless black holes were exposed, and the Mage Tower was very annoyed: "Magic law, you idiot, you are killing your greatest assistant! "

The dark clouds have formed a huge tornado, and the center of the tornado is the spire of the Mage Tower. A ray of bright lightning flashed, and then more lightning appeared quickly, twisting, spinning, and rushing down along the tornado , Hit accurately on the top of the mage's tower!

"Fuck - your mother!" The Master Tower finally couldn't bear to scold people, "Idiot -!"

"I think so too." Cecil muttered in a low voice while admiring the lightning tornado that instantly engulfed the mage tower.

The wind howled between heaven and earth, Cecil had to hug Langdon tightly to stay on the ground, leaves, rocks and wood nymphs flew around like flowers, and thunderstorms formed by lightning "licked" the mage tower again and again, overturning the white tower. The surface exposed the dark substance below, and the bright "lightning whip" hit it like a needle, blasted a small wall and then turned to the other side like a snake.

The world seems to be only black and white, and the bright lightning makes the surrounding dark like night.

Countless blue and purple lightning intertwined into a tornado-shaped net, constantly hitting the slender mage tower, the curse of this traverser genius was drowned in the huge thunder, and the black hole on the ground gradually brightened, as if something was brewing , but when a very thick lightning hit the spire in the middle, the slender and delicate spire finally broke under the load amidst the creaking sound of metal bending!

"Stupid-force-law..."

Cecil didn't understand the words behind, the black hole that lit up on the ground quickly went out, the lightning tornado circled to the base, uprooted the entire mage tower and threw it into the sky, disintegrated into countless pieces in the rotation like a rotten log... …

The leader of the Gay Knights is dead.

This guy has been lurking for so many years, he didn't hesitate to destroy his body, and created the Gay Knights, but he died because he didn't understand feelings. It's really a great irony.

"What did you see?" Cecil couldn't help asking.

"You were killed by someone. You struggled for a long time and fled everywhere, but the man still caught you. Before you died, you shouted at me for a long time, asking me to save you..." Langdon's voice trembled, " I want to help you but I can't move, just watching you being tortured to death, I feel like I'm dying too."

The sky is gradually clearing up, and the blue of the island makes the island look like a fairyland-if you ignore the mess.

"Speaking of which, this law of magic still takes good care of you." Cecil whispered, "It's pretty silly."

Langdon looked at the sky with a complicated expression, and said, "Do you think the leader is on the right path?"

"That guy is a psychopath." Cecil exclaimed, "How can you be sure!"

"I mean, the combination of magic and technology." Langdon said softly, "What kind of result do you want for the dispute over the laws?"

Cecil thought about it seriously: "If it is possible, I don't want to eliminate the law of magic, and I don't think it can be eliminated. It is the planet under our feet. How can we kill it? The problem is how to make these two laws Harmonious coexistence? What we are doing now is actually not enough, just wait and see, when the steam age and the electric age appear, the magic law will not know what will happen." He paused, frowning, "Speaking of which, if the God of Civilization loses believers, he will become weak, but why does the law reject another law? Whether the living choose magic or technology, it has no effect on the law, right?"

Langdon couldn't answer that question either.

The return trip was a lot easier. After all, he got rid of a headache. Langdon intermittently talked about the affairs of the Gay Knights. There are only three large-scale temples with communication devices, one in Tambuni Tower, At present, armed guards have been carried out, and Burton will stay there as the emperor, one in the southern continent and one in Crandall.

"Isn't the main hall on the nameless island in charge of specific affairs?" Cecil asked.

"Usually it's just the head of the regiment asking someone to give instructions." Langdon said, "I had the impression that there were permanent staff, but today, it seems that those permanent staff are actually hallucinations. Thinking back carefully, everyone communicated with each other." There are often inconsistencies in the experience of the main hall, and I used to think that I probably remembered it wrong, but now that I think about it, I guess what I see is different."

"Then we have to tell others, is the Gay Knights over?" Cecil hesitated.

Langdon opened his mouth, and the expression on his hesitation said everything.

"Why don't you come to be the head of the regiment?" Cecil laughed, "Just say that the head of the regiment is feeling ill and resigned... Ah, is the law of wills still there?"

"Still." Langdon said, "It seems that the death of the leader does not violate the setting of the will law."

"It's okay, it's okay." Recalling the feeling of weakness in the past, Cecil said happily, "I officially announce that the Gay Knights will belong to the Middle Kingdom!"

"Impossible." Langdon patted Cecil on the head, "There is a rule in the will law that specific civilizations and countries cannot be joined, I think... just let it stay as it is now, I will ask the three saints Commander of the Templar Knights, see if there is any ceremony for the handover of the regiment leader, if anyone is willing to do it, go, I just want to keep a little bit of the past."

Yes, everything that Langdon once had was gone, hometown, family—not counting the "children" who came to him, country, civilization, and now it was the turn of the Gay Knights.

I'm really developing and destroying all the way...

Cecil rubbed his nose in embarrassment. On the way back, he was extremely gentle to Langdon. It could be said that he licked his dog like a dog. Finally, he coaxed the big cat into a better mood. After returning to Moon City, he got a very good news.

"The rubber vulcanized successfully?" Cecil asked in surprise, "So fast?"

"I said earlier that there is nothing to worry about!" The God of Agriculture appeared out of nowhere, and said calmly with his hands behind his back, "We are all here, this problem is no longer a problem!"

Cecil suddenly felt that Saturn's wrinkled face was so cute and cute, and his flattery was rushing like a tide. When he saw the soft and elastic black-gray substance, his joy was beyond measure. suppressed.

"Can we start researching steam engines? Small train steam engines!" Cecil said excitedly, "My dream!"

On the vast grassland, the black machine monster spewed out white smoke, and galloped forward with deafening roar, perhaps accompanied by a white dragon, and someone followed the train on a Roman beast, laughing Falling on the thick green grass, it is picturesque.

"Okay, I got it." Saturn said impatiently, "Young man, don't be too impatient. You have to eat food bite by bite. You can take the train, but before that, shouldn't you do another thing first?"

"Huh?" Cecil asked authentically because he didn't know.

"Lay the rails, the trains can be built quickly, without cars, you can't lay the rails so fast!"

"Ah, by the way, the car can also be built!" Cecil slapped his thigh and ran to the research center with joyful steps, "Online games are just around the corner—"

The god of agriculture watched Cecil's back disappear at the end of the street, looked up at the sky, and said, "Why are you stubborn? If you can't get along peacefully, you have to make trouble. Well, let's make trouble. Let's see who wins in the end. Win." After that, you can live a peaceful life."

The voice of the God of Knowledge, Lord, came from nowhere: "For us, that is the final battle."

The winter in the ninth year of the Middle Kingdom was particularly cold. However, many people noticed some changes. The biggest one was the demise of Tambunita and the transformation of the Ten Kingdoms into the Nine Kingdoms. The rankings will continue to be reduced, and only a true magic power can deserve this title.

In the tenth year of the Middle Kingdom, in spring, a small team is getting ready to go.