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Chapter 171 The Harvest of the Half-Blood Devil

O'Casey's relationship with Moyer stemmed from a small adventure in which the paladin was ordered to "drive out the evil" in a fabled demon-infested place, where he saw a little girl being held "by a tall, evil devil" , so he rushed up... After three hundred rounds of fighting, he was crushed by the devil. Since then, he has been thinking about the devil, and he can't forget it.

"What the hell?" Cecil said angrily, "The ghostly appearance of Moyer's prototype is still attractive?"

"No no no, the point is what Moyer forced it on," Oakes emphasized. "They bonded because of sex."

Cecil didn't even want to hear it, and looked at Russell: "What's going on?"

"First of all, I want to express my contempt for your incompetent behavior of not riding a horse but riding a carriage." Russell said lightly, "Secondly, O'Casey didn't go to any place where demons ravaged. They just met in a village. Moyer said he I just ran to the ground to hang out, and O’Casey came back from a mission with his friends, the mount was gone, and it was raining heavily, so he stayed in that empty village.”

Cecil said with a distorted expression, "What kind of idol drama is this?"

"Well, it's really an idol drama." Russell shrugged his shoulders, "When Moyer turned into a woman, O'Casey fell in love at first sight."

Cecil: "..."

"They slept in that shabby house." Russell continued to put "poison", "Moyer said the scene was very hot."

Cecil: "..."

Russell said indifferently: "After they were done, Moyer recovered the man's body and fucked O'Casey again."

Cecil: "..."

Russell smiled happily: "Is such a development still an idol drama?"

Cecil couldn't believe it at all, but he still couldn't help asking: "Did O'Casey think he was straight at the time?"

"of course."

Thinking about it carefully, it is really strong for a straight man to encounter such a thing without leaving a psychological shadow. The paladin is really different.

There was a knocking sound on the car window, and Cecil turned to see Langdon fingering him.He reluctantly got out of the carriage and climbed onto Langdon's horse. He sat behind and hugged the big cat's waist. This posture was very happy. The warm and firm chest muscles and the strong wasp waist made him want to move at any time, so he I don't like riding a horse, it's a kind of torture.

Fortunately, Langdon's voice calmed Cecil's wild thoughts: "Do you think O'Casey must know the truth?"

Cecil was stunned: "Shouldn't it? The God of Knights doesn't exist at all."

"The god of knights can exist." While riding on the horse, there was no confusion in Langdon's breath, "There is no need to let O'Casey know or tell the other paladins, let Garris become their last generation of gods, let They have restored their faith, and number six can also get people who experiment with magic, is there any problem?"

Cecil didn't think of this. After thinking about it for a while, he found that there was really nothing wrong with it, at least it didn't affect anyone.

After Langdon finished speaking, he was silent for a long time. He slapped Cecil's thigh with his backhand: "Asleep?"

"Ah? No! I didn't!" Cecil was woken up by the photo, and hurriedly said, "No, no, I was thinking!"

"Thinking about what?"

"...the steam engine."

The research center said that a steam engine had been built, and Cecil felt itchy in his heart, wanting to take a look, but Langdon dragged him away without saying a word, so he could only wait to come back.Asked why he was pulled, Langdon said that he was the only person besides O'Casey who could control Moyer. For some reason, Moyer had always liked him.

"I said, how much lethal power does Moyer have?" In order to drive away the drowsiness, Cecil had to take the initiative to find something to say, "Russell said this is related to the safety of Moon City?"

"Where the devil stands, bird wood dies, and people are devastated. It's just that he stands there. What if he does something? What if he opens the passage to purgatory?" Langdon's voice was a little cold, "You won't Do you really think the devil is a handsome guy?"

Cecil dared not speak.

"Half-blood devils are also inherently evil, there's nothing to do about it." Langdon said, "O'Casey is his lock, and Gareth is O'Casey's spiritual support. Do you think that if O'Casey really goes crazy? , what will Moyer do?"

Cecil regrets it now, why did he talk so cheap back then!

"Is it because O'Casey believes in Garris so much because he is with the devil?" Cecil asked suspiciously.

"It's better to say that O'Casey fell in love with a devil." Langdon sighed, "This self-blame is something he can't erase, and it was also because of Garris that he made the decision to bind his soul to the devil." thing."

"Didn't he get fucked by Moyer?" Cecil asked suspiciously.

"Ok?"

"No, no, nothing, just keep talking."

"At that time, he came back from a mission to rest in an uninhabited village. Moye just came to the ground and was new to everything. He found a little girl picking up fruit. The little girl said she was not full, so he used magic to make bread for the little girl. And water." Langdon's voice was a little blurred in the wind, "As a paladin, O'Casey, of course, saw through Moyer's identity at a glance. He was afraid of what O'Casey would do and kept watching quietly. However, Moyer was always Didn't do anything, he thought, a devil who showed kindness must be redeemed, he stood up and made friends with Moyer, and accompanied Moyer on the ground trip, it was a pleasant trip, I didn't say that, it was They said it."

"them?"

"Moyer and O'Casey, they fell in love during that part of the journey." Langdon paused, "Of course, this is also related to Moyer's appearance. If it was his original appearance, I am afraid that O'Casey would directly pull out Cut him to death with the sword, and there will be nothing like that later."

Cecil grinned: "Moyer's human form is his original appearance?"

"Yes, because he's half human."

"Then his parents..."

"That would not be a good story to tell."

The tracking magic showed Moyer's direction, extending all the way to Tambunita on the other side of the bay. There was some disagreement among the people on whether to pursue it, until Langdon said a word: "I have a feeling, I should go."

The others looked at each other in blank dismay. Langdon never relied on his intuition, and because of this, they still embarked on the journey.

Pippen's city wall is not tall, only more than four meters high, and the building is very rough. No buildings in the city exceed this height, which shows the shabbyness of the city.The city gate was tightly closed. However, the gate was not closed from the inside but from the outside. Countless rubble were piled up to form a temporary wall to block the gate.

"People from the neighboring villages blocked it," Langdon said, "but it doesn't make any sense."

Indeed, corpses lying on the side of the road can be seen everywhere on the way, and there are even corpses of several members of a family stretching for several kilometers, which is a naked human tragedy.In midsummer, Cecil and his party wrapped their whole bodies tightly, wore masks and hats, washed their hands and faces every night, and did not give any opportunities for mosquitoes to bite their bodies.

Langdon was the least concerned. His genes fundamentally solved the Black Death, so he was the only one who dared to climb up the city gate to observe.He quickly jumped down and shook his head with a serious face: "There is no moving thing."

"Then let's not go in." Moyer said hurriedly, "I can feel O'Casey near here."

"The paladins act in groups, right?" Russell said, "The horseshoes are scattered here, they must have been here."

Tracking magic can show the direction, but when encountering height differences, it is impossible to distinguish, so it can only be guessed by people.Since it had just rained, the group quickly found horseshoes of different shades. The ground after the rain was extremely muddy, and the hoof prints were still very wet at this time, probably not long ago.

Less than 10 minutes after the horses ran, Cecil heard a strange sound, like something hitting a heavy cloth bag, and now he could tell that it was the sound of the magic energy being controlled.Soon, an abandoned village appeared in sight, and Okaixi, who was at the head of the village and wrestling with others, was also particularly conspicuous.

O'Casey no longer had the golden outfit of the paladin at this moment, his clothes were torn and there were scars everywhere, and the holy sword was broken in two, like two pieces of broken copper and rotten iron falling on the ground, the holy sword that should be able to be repaired Becoming like this proves that he is at the end of the road and has no ability to resist. However, even so, he still holds something and talks to the gorgeously dressed paladins.

"She has no symptoms!" O'Casey yelled, blocking a wind blade with her arm, "She has no symptoms, you can't do this! This is evil, and the Holy Light didn't ask us to do this!"

Those wind blades didn't aim at O'Casey's vitals. I don't know why, but the sharp blades still made his arms dripping with blood.

A paladin said blankly: "Let her go, O'Casey, you have committed a felony in love with the same sex, don't continue, only the Lord can forgive your depravity."

Cecil hurried over and found that one of O'Casey's eyes was bleeding blood and tears, the pupils were still clear, and there was only a scar from his forehead, as if a sword had been scratched on his face.What he held desperately in his arms was a baby wrapped in tattered linen. It was obviously not a child from a wealthy family. It was neither crying nor fussing, and was looking at these terrible paladins with wide eyes.

"The symptoms of the plague are so obvious, but she doesn't!" O'Casey just repeated this sentence persistently, "You are doing evil. Killing babies would not be the practice of any good god!"

"The plague has an incubation period, and your kindness will kill others!" A paladin said in a low voice, "We have no choice but to..."

"No, you just want to use this method to get Garris' attention!" O'Casey said angrily, "My faith will never come from killing babies! Even if this child has the plague, I can cure only one of them." good her!"

"Yeah." Moyer resumed his idle posture, but his tone was extremely cold, "Even the devils don't kill babies to flatter the gods. We usually hunt the strong, those powerful ones who were once hostile to our gods and did Those who have committed blasphemy, disembowelled them alive, made them feel great pain, struggled to die in despair, ah, that's what the devil would do."

Cecil was already standing behind O'Casey, and their arrival made the paladins nervous.

"Moyer?" An elderly paladin raised his holy sword, "You are the devil who tempted O'Casey!"

"It's right here." Moyer bowed pretendingly, "Honey, how could you run away alone, it really makes me sad."

O'Casey's expression was a little awkward, as if he wanted to laugh and cry at the same time. The first thing he did was to give the baby in his arms to Cecil, and said to Langdon: "Protect them!"

Langdon nodded solemnly.

Cecil took the baby with a dazed look on his face. This child is really courageous. At this time, he even smiled sweetly at him, as if he saw something joyful.He held the baby in his arms at a loss, and muttered: "This child will become a big weapon in the future..."

O'Casey knelt down on one knee and chanted the holy knight's prayer aloud. His actions attracted the abuse of other holy knights, but he turned a deaf ear to it. He raised his hand, and the holy sword trembled slightly as if he was echoing it. When the name of Garris was revealed, the holy sword merged into one again as if it had life, and returned to his hand.

"My god..." O'Casey's voice paused for a moment, but quickly recovered, "My god will never kill innocent babies! Your evil deeds will eventually be punished! "

"Oh?" A holy knight whose holy sword was stained with blood laughed, "But my holy sword is still here, and my holy knight is also here. Garris didn't punish me."

O'Casey's face became darker, and he didn't argue, which made Cecil very uncomfortable.

"Do you think you can do anything if you become a royal knight?" The paladin said disdainfully, "These friends of yours, the so-called comrades-in-arms, are just toys to please some eccentric kings. Are you ugly and old? Look at your appearance, does the Gay Knights choose people based on their looks?"

A certain "central king" didn't know whether to say a sentence, and his lips moved and felt that it was inappropriate at this time.

"Do you think this is in the city?" The paladin pointed the blood-stained sword at O'Casey, "This time, no matter what you say, it's meaningless, you will be buried here, and the Holy Knight Alliance will also die here." Finally able to clean the stain."

At this time, Langdon, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke up: "So, in fact, all this is just a trap. You lured O'Casey here just to get rid of him."

The seven paladins surrounded him without saying a word.

Russell and Oakes made a fighting posture, but Moyer folded his arms and said calmly: "Don't do it, this is my dear fight."

Indeed, O'Casey swung the holy sword and rushed towards his colleagues without any hesitation. When he struck down, there seemed to be lightning entangled on his sword. In the movie, the sword collides with the sword, and the pure muscle contest makes the adrenaline surge.

O'Casey's strength was even better. His sword pressed the opponent down. He shouted angrily, swung his sword and knocked his colleague to the ground, and then turned back and slanted to block the attack of another colleague.The paladins seemed to follow a certain rule, only one person could attack him at a time, and Cecil and his party had to stand aside.

To be honest, Cecil thought it was boring. This kind of hypocritical and useless regulation was just to satisfy the sense of ritual. At the same time, he admired this kind of behavior. Not everyone in the enemy can maintain a sense of awe.

When his physical strength was finally exhausted, O'Casey had already suffered serious injuries. When he was punched in the face and couldn't stand still, the siege came to an end.He half-kneeled on the ground, chanting Gareth's prayer loudly, and the power surged again, but Moye frowned.

"Holy Light, cleanse the evil in this world with me!" O'Casey raised his sword, drenched in blood, no one could resist him this time, and the paladins were cut down like straws on the ground.

O'Casey was panting heavily, covered in mud and blood. He looked down at his colleagues on the ground and said in a low voice, "Killing babies is an evil act."

The paladins didn't die, they just fell to the ground. They looked at O'Casey with disbelief and resentment in their eyes.

"Why?" O'Casey asked hesitantly, "Why did you become like this? You have no mercy, killing innocent people for that...that doesn't exist."

"How dare you say Garris doesn't exist!" one of the paladins shouted angrily, "The Blasphemer!"

O'Casey looked at all this with pity in his eyes, however, this calm expression was shattered after the newcomer.

A paladin who was almost covered in blood came out from the forest trail, dragging his blood-stained holy sword, and nonchalantly shouted: "I've cleaned up my side, your side... ah!" He seemed to be Frightened, he stared at a group of people with rounded eyes, "Who are you?"

O'Casey's expression changed from pity to surprise, and then from surprise to despair: "What did you do?"

"What, what?" The paladin was a little dazed, "Clean up this village, the plague is coming."

"There are thirty children in this village. They were sent by people from nearby cities to keep them away from the plague." O'Casey's voice calmed down, full of a stormy atmosphere, "You cleaned them all up. ?”

The paladin also sensed that something was wrong, looked around in panic, and whispered: "Yes, everything has been cleaned up, uh, I counted it, and it seems that one is missing."

The baby's cry broke the dead silence, and the baby in Cecil's arms burst into tears.

"Ah, where is it?" The paladin said happily, "Then you guys deal with it, and I will..."

The originally clear sky was covered with overcast clouds at some point, and a slight breeze drove away the heat with a chill. Cecil took a step back involuntarily. He heard Langdon's sigh, saw Moyer's joyful face, and Russell and Oakes holding each other hold hands.

"Garys never existed." O'Casey said calmly, his voice echoing in the air like a dying elegy, "Our gods never existed, so we shouldn't exist either, what paladins are just figments , is the fantasy of a bunch of lunatics. There has never been justice in this world, and everything is nothing but nothingness."

From O'Casey's feet, the grass and trees withered, the flowers withered, and the trees turned into flaming torches with a bang, like the torches of the execution platform.His hair turned black, and armor appeared on his skin, as if a shell had grown out. The long scarlet cloak slowly fell from his shoulder blades, as if the stage had ended, and a heavy helmet wrapped his head, covering him Hold his face.

The gray mist enveloped the surroundings at some point, and with the sound of crisp hooves, a black steed came out slowly, its four legs were stepping on the flames, and its forehead was inlaid with bright red horns.

The mount stopped beside O'Casey, and the ground he stepped on was full of scorched earth. He raised his head to look at the cloudy sky, and said softly: "False justice should not exist."

Moyer said in surprise: "Look, my fallen knight, you are finally here!"

Langdon had already shown his true form and got down on the ground. Cecil climbed onto the cat's back without hesitation, and pressed the baby into his arms, clutching the fur tightly.The gray fog approached quickly, the big cat recited the spell clearly, the fog stopped but never dissipated.

Moyer jumped to O'Casey's side like an excited child, turned around and glanced at Cecil and his party, and said softly, "Honey, it's time for cleaning."

Cecil's blood turned cold, not only because of the strange environment, but also because of an inexplicable pressure trapped in his chest, as if his heart was pinched by invisible hands.

O'Casey raised his hand, and the mist entangled affectionately. His nails became extremely sharp, and they were like sharp knives when he waved them lightly.

"False justice...must be punished." O'Casey stretched out his palm to the eight paladins, "Repent, sinners."

Moye frowned: "What a sinner, this rhetoric should be changed."

No one cared about the complaints of the half-blooded devil, blood and screams sounded at the same time, the skins of the paladins began to fester, they screamed, struggled and rolled on the ground, the gray mist ruthlessly corroded everything, even if all the flesh and blood turned into a puddle of stench The carrion, the bones and skeletons still waved their arms and let out shrill screams.

Cecil and his party were blocked, and no matter which direction they went, the fog always followed the left and right, turned around and finally returned to O'Casey's back.

The screaming stopped, and the king and his cavalry stood silently.

"Your Majesty." O'Casey's voice became extremely heavy and viscous, "What do you think justice should be?"

Cecil's legs were trembling for no reason. This fear did not come from the heart but came from the pressure brought by the fallen knight. He swallowed and said with difficulty: "I don't know."

"So how do you define justice?" O'Casey continued.

"I... can't define justice. No one can define justice." Cecil whispered, "Even the gods can't."

O'Casey raised his head: "You are still sober, and I am deeply impressed by your days as a knight."

Cecil reflexively said: "So you are not going to be my knight anymore?"

O'Casey turned his head slightly, as if he wanted to turn his head, but stopped abruptly: "Are you going to take in a fallen knight?"

Cecil curled his lips: "I also have a half-blood devil."

"It's gone!" Moye waved his hand, "I'm going to play somewhere else with my dear, and Wang Qi won't do it."

The paladin has fallen and is no longer able to restrain Moyer.

Cecil was a little anxious: "O Casey, you still have to take care of Moye."

"Me? A fallen knight in charge of a half-blood devil?" O'Casey chuckled, "As you wish, I am still your knight, but I can no longer be with you in this appearance, please bear with me Go away with Moyer."

"Where are you going?" Cecil asked.

O'Casey was silent for a moment, then said, "Many, many places, please take care, Your Majesty."

When the fog disappeared, the fallen knight and the half-blood devil also disappeared, leaving only eight bones to prove that everything just now was not a dream.Cecil whimpered in his arms, and he quickly raised his arms. The baby grabbed the blue backpack and opened his eyes curiously, showing a sweet smile.

This is so fucking... oh!

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Fixed the typo...