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Chapter 196 Some old friends, it is better never to see

Cecil almost blurted out when he heard the title: "No!"

Langdon was a little surprised: "Why?"

"The Minister of Magic is too ugly!" Cecil knew it was wrong after finishing speaking, and had to find a way to explain the inherent impression brought about by the "Hahahahahaha" series of books, "In short, the Minister of Magic is either bad-looking or bad, no Lucky."

Langdon laughed and said, "Why do you want to be auspicious in everything, and you say it's unlucky to call Gray a few names. Besides, didn't you come up with the title of Minister?"

"Yeah, I just said that I am the Minister of Finance." Russell said leisurely, "Oh, I forget my friends when I see sex, and my subordinates are not proper people."

A group of kings booed so much that Cecil had to admit defeat and put the matter aside for later.

In the evening, when I got home and was alone with Langdon, Cecil asked, "Is it inappropriate for me to mention the Gay Knights at this time?"

"It's not only inappropriate, it's extremely inappropriate." After Langdon took off his clothes, he threw himself forward and pressed Cecil on the mattress. Although the cotton mattress was not as soft as Simmons, it was twice as soft as before, and the body felt different. At the same level, the two often play bed-dang games and enjoy it, "What do you think of the Gay Knights? The century-old history suddenly ended like this, why?"

"Is it okay to keep separating yourself from the crowd?" Cecil adjusted his posture and lay down more comfortably. Langdon's real weight is measured in tons, and he wasn't afraid at all, "Besides, It is completely possible to enter the Central Kingdom and still maintain the title of the group."

"Where do you put the position of the king's cavalry?" Langdon asked, "The reason why the king's cavalry can be accepted is because of their neutral position. If the Gay Knights belong to the Middle Kingdom, the neutral position will no longer exist."

"Then don't be a king cavalry, or do you really think it is a happy thing to be a king cavalry?" Cecil raised his upper body and said, "Aren't all kings and king cavalry like us?"

Langdon was silent for a while, and said: "It's better to say that people like us are not called kings and kings at all." He sighed, "In any case, you should not bring this matter up. You are a king now, with your Take a stand, and pay attention to your usual speech. Don’t think that Russell and Oakes will be different after getting along for a long time. They are always members of the Gay Knights. Besides, many will rules of the Gay Knights are based on team characteristics. If the team dissolves or loses independence, the will law will immediately become invalid, have you thought about the consequences?"

This is the point. Cecil shivered when he remembered the feeling of being so weak that he felt like dying at any time when he left the group. He didn't want to experience it again in his life. What's more, doing so would undoubtedly make all the gay knights stronger in a short period of time. Minus is not a good thing.

Well, put it on hold, anyway, this is not the only thing that can't be done.

The Hot Pot Festival is now a grand festival in Yuecheng. Not only the locals, but also people from the opposite side of Luoye Bay will come to eat, drink and have fun. It sounds like a fairy tale, but ordinary people in the magical country can afford it.

While Fred was looking for the true meaning of life in mutton slices and chili peppers, Langdon was preparing to leave for Crandall.

"The headquarters of the Magic Association is in Crandall? Can't it be certified in other places?" Thinking of the cold face of Crandall King Ingelnar, Cecil had a bad feeling, although Inger actually didn't Do something outstanding, of course, this is compared to the "chosen man" Alexander. In general, Inger is the kind of traditional king, and his behavior has not exceeded the normal range. branch?"

"No, the Magic Association strongly requires me to go to the headquarters for certification." Langdon was waiting for the griffin to land. "The teacher has arrived, and there are many acquaintances. Don't worry, nothing will happen."

"Okay." Now that Langdon has considered everything carefully, Cecil will not ask any more questions. After all, he is a pure layman in magic, and the best courtesy for a layman to an expert is to shut up, "Go early and come back early. Be careful on the road."

The two of them entangled in bed for most of the night last night. If it weren't for the healing magic this morning, Cecil would really be lying on the bed and couldn't get up. Langdon seemed to be a little out of control. When the atmosphere was just right, he actually bit him. On the nape of the neck, there was a lot of force-maybe it didn't look like much to Langdon, but he felt like he was going to die-a small piece of meat was just bitten off.

After that, Langdon stopped immediately, and the hand that cast the healing magic was shaking. Cecil had to comfort him for a long time, and he slept with his arms in his arms before finally uncovering the matter.

The Gay Knights originally planned to prepare a temporary magic gate for Langdon. No matter what, there must be some pomp and circumstance. However, even if the tunnel is opened, there will still be various deviations and displacements of the magic gate passing through the Luofeng Mountains. In the end, they chose Gryphon.

"Don't run around, don't eat, don't look at strangers, and don't let a stranger approach you casually."

The closer the departure time was, the more Langdon nagged. This time he was leaving for a week, and the journey was not far away. The certification process actually only took one day, but there would be many mages and magic-related organizations participating in the ceremony. It was a kind of announcement, including This is the reason why they are so slow because of the social function. This is the first time that they have been separated for so long after the Middle Kingdom was upgraded to civilization level.

"Are you finished?" Tifa couldn't stand it any longer, "It's not like he only has one king cavalry, do you think we are dead?"

Langdon looked at Tifa with piercing eyes for a moment, he quickly adjusted, and continued to mutter instructions for a long time until the griffin landed.

"Don't run around!" Langdon turned around and shouted until he stepped on the griffin, "Russell is optimistic about him!"

All Wang Qi had the expression of "you go away, I can't take it anymore".

When Langdon's griffin turned into a small black dot in the sky, Cecil immediately regained his spirits, and while taking the fur coat from Guangshu, he checked the package.

"What are you doing?" Russell leaned over and asked.

"Go to the Luofeng Mountains and take a look at the griffin." Cecil said enthusiastically, "There is less vegetation in winter, so it's a good time to observe."

The eyes of the king riders were very strange.

"Why?" Cecil was a little cautious, "You don't really want to keep an eye on me, do you? Don't worry, I won't be a griffin, so I still have some vigilance!"

"I have to listen to what the teacher says." Russell slowly held Cecil's wrist, with a smile on his face, "Your Majesty, it's so cold, you'd better go back inside."

Cecil: "..."

Cecil tried to twitch his hand, but he couldn't do it. He didn't have any will rules and he didn't know magic. He faced a group of average heights above 185, and the laziest Jory had eight-pack abs. The royal knights who fought in the environment only felt weak, pitiful and helpless.

How should I put it, Langdon took it very seriously. In many aspects, he followed Cecil's wishes and tried his best to create a good environment for him, but other kings didn't have this kind of thought, especially Lan Deng also articulated the circumstances of the order.

Cecil watched the griffin land and fly away, and was carried back into the house under Tifa's arms like a pillow. He had to lie on the window and sigh: "Who the hell is the king!"

The winter is full of ice and snow. Cecil is in a bad mood after a day of paperwork. Without Langdon, he can't whisper. Counting the people close to him, there is no one who can speak freely. He suddenly felt that A kind of loneliness, not physically but mentally, think about if one day Langdon leaves - there is a possibility of death, but it is hard for him to imagine anything that can kill Langdon now - when he will How lonely!

No, no, don't think too much!

Once this kind of negative emotion is entangled, it will lower people's mobility. Human beings are so sad. Just thinking about it in your mind will affect your judgment. You still do it when you know it is wrong. For example, when winter comes, you know that the fire The lit quilt is very warm, and I still stuff all kinds of high-fat and high-calorie meat into my stomach before going to bed. The only thing my brain does at this time is to deceive myself and say "this is all to resist the cold" and other nonsense.

Cecil was thinking that the mutton kebabs in his hand were a bit thin, when he suddenly saw two bright eyes outside the window, he subconsciously stopped, biting the mutton skewers and not daring to move.

There are also legends of ghosts and ghosts in this world, and souls are real things in the eyes of mages. However, Cecil has not seen any supernatural events so far. Could it be the first time today?

Moon City is already able to make colored glass, blue-green, and when the sky is dark and the light source is lost, there is no visibility even if there is snow outside.

Cecil was hesitating whether to take a closer look, when he heard a familiar voice: "Why don't you open the window?"

What the fuck?

Cecil jumped up like a thorn in his butt, hurriedly dropped the mutton skewers, rushed to the window and pushed it away, staring at the big cat that had gone back and forth: "Why are you back?"

The top of Langdon's head and shoulders were covered with snow, his eyes glowed faintly in the dark, which was the reflection of light from the cells in the fundus of cats, and he would breathe out white air during his speech: "I don't worry about it. .”

"Huh?" Cecil looked confused, "What are you worried about?"

"you."

Cecil was stunned for a while, then suddenly called out: "Aren't you? Just because you thought I would sneak away by myself, you ran back again? What about the qualification certification? Are you not going?"

Standing outside the window, Langdon asked calmly, "Then did you sneak away?"

Cecil: "..."

The sky began to snow.

Pulling Langdon into the warm room, brushing off the snow and frozen hair, Cecil said helplessly, "What's the matter with you?"

Langdon also seemed to be awake now. He sat on the edge of the bed and wiped his face. He pulled Cecil over and put his head against him. After a while, he said as if sucking a cat, "I'm probably crazy."

Cecil said nothing, just stroked Langdon's hair.

Men in this world like to wear half-length hair, which is shorter than the length of the head, tied into a small hair or braided on the head. Who said that men don't like beauty, there is always a variety of dressing patterns.Langdon's dark blue hair is rare and straight, and it was grown long under Cecil's strong suggestion. Although he repeatedly emphasized that such a hairstyle is inconvenient in battle and is easy to be caught, it is still long after all. , I usually braid Cecil's hair or something.

Such small details always make Cecil very heartwarming, and the longer they get along, the deeper their love becomes, which is an inextricable attachment.

"As soon as I left, I wondered if you ran away alone, if you were alone on the mountain and no one could save you, just waiting to die, I was still enjoying the Magic Association, and you died alone in a place where no one was there, The only thing I will face when I come back with honor is your cold corpse... The more I think about it, the more I go crazy, I really can't control it, and I flew back when I reached the destination without disembarking the griffin."

What the hell!

Cecil felt that these words were affectionate and weird, and that they made him feel bad. To him, Langdon's words were like "I'm afraid you will crash on the plane, so please don't fly. It’s unreasonable.” It’s true that it’s not true, the plane will really crash, but if you don’t fly for this reason, isn’t it because of choking?

"You didn't think about running out alone, did you?" Langdon raised his head, looked up at Cecil's face and said every word.

"Uh..." Cecil's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, but he deliberately concealed it. The problem is that he was caught in the act, and Oakes would gloat over his misfortune and sell him out. Deceive yourself, "Well, I just want to ride a griffin to see, and I'm not even going to get off a griffin, you believe me! Really, I will never go down, I just fly in the sky to see!"

While talking about what Cecil couldn't go on, Langdon's blue eyes had a gleam of water. He was so panicked that he said at a loss: "Fuck, don't you, what are you doing? I, I promise absolutely Don't go out! I won't go anywhere without your permission, okay? If you point east, I will never go west, okay?"

"What do you listen to when I tell you?" Langdon asked.

"Sure!" Cecil said without hesitation.

"Okay." Langdon sighed, lowered his head and calmed down for a moment, then leaned over and kissed, "I'm not leaving today, you can go with me tomorrow. I'll take a shower."

"Okay, okay!" Cecil said hurriedly, "Don't think too much! Really, I must be obedient! Take it easy!"

After Langdon left, Cecil sat on the edge of the bed in a daze for a while, always feeling that something was wrong and couldn't find the problem. In short, coaxing her husband well was more important than anything else. After all, Langdon was his only confidant in this world.

At the same time, Langdon outside the bathhouse ran into Tifa who was coming out, and he said without any surprise, "I haven't seen you for so many years, your basic skills of king cavalry are still very solid, and you can fool our young king around with a few words." .”

"Thank you, and don't lie, I'm not lying." Langdon smiled and said calmly, "Besides, I won't be a king cavalry casually. My king will definitely change the world."

Tifa stopped in her tracks, looked up at the snowy sky, and said in an almost inaudible voice, "It would be great if it was true."

Langdon passed Tifa without looking sideways, said "it's true" and entered the warm bathhouse. Sitting on a griffin in the ice and snow was not a good experience, and he vowed never to do it again.

The next day, when Cecil was still in bed, Langdon lifted the quilt, grabbed him, wrapped him into a ball, and sat on the west-facing griffin in a daze. Waking up at an altitude of several hundred meters was definitely a terrifying experience. Hugging Langdon desperately, he shouted loudly, "Breakfast is here!"

"Fall to the ground!" Langdon roared back.

"You take me away like this, okay?" Cecil asked puzzled, but Langdon had been telling him not to run around for a long time.

"Just run with me!" Langdon replied, "I'll go and come back quickly. This time, I won't waste time or participate in social activities."

Cecil's impression of the magic kingdom is luxury and perfection. No matter which magic city is full of all kinds of incredible scenes, but there is nothing special about the mages. The mages of Moon City are no different from ordinary people, except for winter. Apart from the staff used as crutches, the mages in other cities just dress a little better, look a little more arrogant, and they all have two eyes and one nose, not much changed.

This time, Langdon showed Cecil another side of the magic.

Crandall is a superpower in this world, not only because it has a large number of mages, but also because it has built the "Great Wall" for 70 years, enclosing the entire country and not just a few cities.On the Griffon, the winding Great Wall can be seen dividing the land into distinct regions.

Maibeigu has 30 people, and Crandall has a population of more than 30, but there are eleven cities. According to Langdon's introduction, most of the cities in Crandall are low-rise buildings, each of which is basically similar to Garden houses, the roads are all magic avenues, there are not no poor people, but there are very few, most of them have flaws: serious illness, no magic, disability, etc. Even so, these people can still live safely without worrying about being raped Adult meat buns are already very benevolent in terms of the three views of this world.

Cecil said disdainfully: "My handicapped people can still make a lot of money!"

"Metal coins don't count as money!" Langdon said with a smile, "How many years has Crandall developed, and we have only a few years, don't compare like this!"

"I know!" Cecil's mouth was filled with wind as soon as he opened his mouth, and he simply closed his mouth.

The Griffin flew for half a day before landing, and even changed the "bird" in mid-air. If it wasn't for Langdon, it would have been impossible to succeed. Even so, after landing, Cecil still felt that he was frozen into a popsicle stick from the inside out. , huddled in Langdon's arms for a long time before recovering. I have to say that Langdon, who has a "superior" temperature in winter, is really addictive.

Since Langdon had already been greeted once yesterday, there was no one there when he landed today, which was in line with Cecil's wishes. After all, Langdon was sneaking away, and the news would not be very glorious.

The first familiar thing was the red snake scale staff, which was held in the hands of a man with green eyes. The smile he had when he saw Langdon disappeared quickly after seeing Cecil: "Why are you here?"

"Can't I come?" Cecil said with a smile, "Do you want to do it again like last time?"

Langdon's classmate at the magic school, Al and the branch president of the Magic Association, Samuel snorted, and said disdainfully, "It's useless to stalk you. When Langdon confirms his qualifications as a super-legendary mage, he will ..."

"He will always love His Majesty King Cecil, and hope to never be separated." Langdon added, "Stop making trouble, let's go."

Samuel blew his beard and stared at his eyes for a long time, but still didn't say a word.

The capital of Crandall is very large. The city walls are hollow like Moon City. There are complete urns and female walls, both offensive and defensive. There are a considerable number of magical devices at each lookout, which looks quite like the muzzle of a gun.The scenery in the city is quite normal. Generally, there is no shortage of cleaning puppets and magic fountains in magic countries. The only difference is that the gray road under your feet looks like a cement road. Very easy and not a drop of snow or water at all.

However, Cecil's focus was not on these, he was staring at a long neck.

This is a white, soft and very long neck, which grows under the head of a beautiful lady, and is more than one meter long.

Cecil wanted to control his expression, but the nonchalant attitude of this ghost-like lady walking down the street made it difficult for him to remain calm.

"Is that human?" Cecil asked Langdon.

"Magic modification." Langdon said softly, "It's very common among high-level mages, usually for better use of magic."

Next, Cecil had a deep understanding of what is "common."

A man with four wings, a woman with dog-like ears, a strong man with steel-like hands, the most striking thing is that I don’t know whether it is a "bit" or a "body" skeleton, the head and arms are all It's bones, judging from her shriveled figure, I'm afraid her whole body is a skeleton frame. It's hard to understand that the layers of pink tutu skirts are tied with a bow on the back waist. She was wearing a fan, made of blue feathers, with tassels and gems on the end. It was beautiful, but it was too unsuitable in this weather.

"Necromancer?" Cecil couldn't help asking.

"Undead?" Langdon was stunned for a moment. "We don't have this word. It's just magical transformation. Some spells involving life, death and soul are not suitable for the body. It is very convenient to become a skeleton."

Cecil hesitated, and asked, "Isn't it evil?"

"As long as you don't do evil things, what's wrong with spells?" Langdon asked in confusion, "Many healing mages will cooperate with death mages."

"This kind is called a death mage?" Cecil thought for a while, then changed the word, "That's not...isn't it good?"

"What's so good about death? Death is death. From the perspective of living beings, it is indeed bad, but death is just a process." Langdon said slowly, "Death does not distinguish between good and evil. What distinguishes good from evil is the cause. cause of death."

If you think about it carefully, it really is.

Cecil touched his face and forced himself to wake up a bit. The strange shape of the street was a bit exciting. When he was wondering if there would be some new type of creature, the skeleton actually leaned over and covered the lower half with a fan. Turning her face slightly, if this is a woman of flesh and blood, it should be a very attractive picture at this moment, but unfortunately, there are only two dark round holes on the top of the fan at this moment.

"Your Highness Langdon, do you think this fan matches your hair color?"

"Very beautiful, Miss Teresa." Langdon said politely, "Is Lesa here?"

"Brother is coming soon, do you want to see him?"

"No, I still have something to think about, so I'll leave."

After speaking, Langdon grabbed Cecil and ran away.

Cecil was thinking about the conversation just now. He always felt that the name Teresa had been heard somewhere. When he thought of the name Lesa, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Love, love, love, king, gay, go to hell! !"