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Chapter 160 Double Beauty, No Double Happiness

Cecil has always thought that Langdon is a treasure, regardless of his appearance, temperament or knowledge, he is absolutely impossible to get such a man on earth. It is "knowing people with their eyes", however, the appearance of Brian broke his cognition.

According to the previous plan, the caravan will stay in Blinghe for four days. On the one hand, they will rest for preparations, and on the other hand, they will explore the limelight in the west.On the day of arrival, the major caravans have already sent people to wander around, not only in Green Bank, but also nearby Crandall and Los Cheyer are within a week's walking distance. If you take a griffin, you can go back and forth on the same day.As for St. Panier, no one is going there for the time being, not because they are not interested and dare not. Even if they try their best to escape as slaves, they will shed their skins, which is not a fun thing.

"I don't understand. What was the decision to put the fair in St. Panier?" Cecil was sitting on a wooden chair by the roadside, and the back of the wooden chair was decorated with just the right flowers and vines, and these The thing doesn't seem to be made, it grows directly like this, it's amazing, "What do you think about the Magic Alliance?"

"The Magic Fair is not organized directly by the Magic Union." Langdon sat next to Cecil. The two had just experienced a hot night. Cecil was very dissatisfied with being covered. "There is a special Magic Fair Committee, This committee has been established for many years, and new members are added every year. They are all at the level of archmages, including masters of all kinds of magic. The previous kings of St. Panier were not so radical. There was slavery, but human leather products were generally Donated by the deceased, and only used for sacrifices, especially the previous king, who had a mild personality and even thought about abolishing slavery. He contacted the Gay Knights and almost accepted a king knight. In the end, the matter was abandoned, and it is said that there was a lot of opposition in the country, and the slave owners brought their slaves and declared that they would enter the palace."

Cecil curled his lips: "The king's control is too bad, right?"

"St. Panier's royal family has the law of wills. Priests, especially human skin sacrifices, are the source of power. If you want to gain power, you must practice slavery. After all, skinning alive is much better than skinning dead people." Langdon sighed Said, "Two times before, the king's own magic power is relatively strong, even if he doesn't practice horrible human sacrifices, he can still control the situation, but the mother of the previous king... well, the potential in magic is relatively poor, And so, the previous king's power plummeted, and..."

"So, this king's magic ability is even worse, and he began to practice human sacrifices." Cecil said helplessly, "Power, you little elf."

Langdon smiled: "Intelligent creatures cannot avoid it."

The two of them chatted one after another. The rural scenery of Brinker is very beautiful, the air is good, and the temperature is just right. The lovers are tired of being together and the time passes without knowing it. When they were chatting happily, a person in charge The leader glanced at him as he passed by, and said in surprise, "Lord Langdon, why are you here? Didn't you say to see the injured people in the third team?"

Langdon was taken aback: "What three teams?"

The little leader also looked confused: "The third team said that a mage seemed to be in a daze. I asked you if you would go and have a look, and you said that you would come soon..."

After thinking for a while, Langdon understood, and said, "I'll go and have a look." He dragged Cecil to the third team's accommodation area.When they arrived at the ground, before they saw anyone, a familiar roar entered their ears: "I can't stand this little magic power? Are you still a mage? Where's your perseverance? Where's your chest? Stand up, trash !"

Cecil thought in a trance that he would hear the phrase "Stand up, Mengmeng"...

When he entered the room, he saw that Brian was waving his staff and roaring at a mage who fell on the ground, with a look of hatred on his face, as if he was waving his staff like he was about to hit the mage's head at any time.

"What's the matter?" Cecil asked.

"Drunk magic power." Langdon took out a drinking bamboo tube and poured it on the mage's face, "The magic power will become much stronger after passing the Windfall Mountains, especially the magic power well in Saint Panier. , some mages are prone to problems."

Cecil watched the mage who had been twitching suddenly stopped moving after a bucket of water, and asked with some concern, "How big is this impact?"

"Don't worry, you will get used to it after a period of time, it will take two or three days." Langdon explained, "This one is particularly sensitive to mid-level mages, low-level and high-level mages are not affected much, and those who have adapted once don't need to adapt again .”

"Oh..." Cecil glanced at Brian secretly. The archmage frowned and stared at the drunken mage with displeasure.

I have to say that Brian is really handsome. Cecil confirmed to Langdon that Brian has elf blood. As for which kind of elf he is, he doesn't know, but no matter how handsome Brian is, he can't offset his childish behavior.

For example, Brian believes that drunkenness can be overcome as long as one has enough perseverance and courage. In fact, it is better to adapt to it than to endure it. The correct way to deal with it is to help drunkards use magic or Stimulate it with cold water, but he doesn't think so.

"A good mage must be able to adapt to environments with high magic power and low magic power at any time." Langdon imitated Brian's voice, with a slight smile in his tone, "Master has always been very idealistic."

"Well……"

Cecil was staring at the back of Brian leaving. It had to be said that Langdon's appearance in the mage's robe was quite novel, and he still admired Brian just by looking at his appearance.When he was watching happily, his head was turned away by a hand, and he was facing Langdon's half-smiling face.

"What are you looking at?" Langdon asked.

"It's nothing." Cecil swallowed back the phrase "your teacher", and instinctively told him to keep a low profile, "Then what, have you thought about how to deal with this situation?"

Langdon raised an eyebrow and asked knowingly, "What's going on?"

"What are you pretending to be?" Cecil said angrily, "How do you let others distinguish between you and your teacher?"

"Teacher won't wear non-mage robes." Langdon affirmed, "Just tell everyone not to look for me who wears mage robes."

It was rare for Langdon to lose his aim. Not long after, another team leader hurried over. When he saw Langdon, he said in surprise, "Why are you here?" Look, find Bryan in plain clothes accusing a caravan owner of hanging out in Brinkle.

Merchants have been told not to run around, and don’t stay in Blinghe if they really want to inquire about news, but they can’t help but look around when they are free. Just open one eye and close one eye.Most of the businessmen make money with kindness, not to mention taking the initiative to find trouble, they often swallow their anger when things come to them.

In this way, the two parties retreated happily, until now.

"It's just looking around." Cecil couldn't see Brian doing something bad in Langdon's face—of course he knew that Langdon was actually pushing Brian in the face, but people always According to the double standard of closeness and distance, "Is it necessary to be so noisy?"

"Don't talk about businessmen, even ordinary mages should have a pilgrimage mentality when they come here, this is the sanctuary of life magic!" Brian said angrily, his face flushed, "this businessman is just the lowest level of mages. , How dare you despise an intermediate mage!"

Most of the people who followed Cecil to make a fortune were people who had no achievements in magic.At this moment, the businessman stood aside with disdain on his face, without the slightest expression of fear, instead he said straightforwardly: "I detest it? Why do I despise it? Can't I leave as soon as I see him?" He shouted to the crowd, "Everyone, I saw this 'big' mage, but he gave way respectfully, didn't say anything and didn't do anything, what kind of disgust is this?"

Brian seemed to be even more angry: "You gave him a blank look, and you're still rude!"

The businessman was taken aback for a moment, as if he had just realized something, he couldn't help looking at Cecil.

A low-level mage—whether you are an official mage or not, as long as you can interpret magic, you are considered a low-level mage, the lowest level—you have to salute when you see a high-level mage, put your hand on your heart and bow your head. Not particularly insulting, is it?The problem is, it's one-on-one.

In other words, if you come across ten high-level mages along the way, even if they are only one level higher, theoretically speaking, you have to salute all the way to pass, which is very annoying.If the relationship is good or the difference is not too big, everyone will just perfunctory this kind of etiquette and forget it.

Anyway, Yuecheng directly abolished all the etiquette related to magic, and the etiquette atmosphere in Luoye Bay is not particularly heavy. Everyone is very busy, who has time to walk around all day!

However, this is the west side.

Cecil was thinking about how to fool him, but Langdon had already averted his gaze first: "Did you roll your eyes?"

The businessman seemed to be somewhat regretful, and said dryly: "There is a reason for this."

"What's the reason, tell me!" Langdon didn't speak, and Bryan said first.

Facing Brian, the businessman's temper came up again, and he said angrily: "He stinks too much!"

As soon as this was said, everyone present was a little embarrassed, including the "disgusted" mage.

"I... just took a shit." The mage whispered.

Nima, the saying that there is no toilet is really a shit!

Cecil has some headaches, how to turn around, do so many constructions and improvements, and finally get back to the shit, shit, and fart, it's really human nature!

"Who doesn't stink after shitting?!" Brian said angrily, "Who can use cleaning magic once after shitting, even if it's water, it's inconvenient, and the weather is not hot now, so why use magic to make the water dry?" ? It is impossible to have so many magic bits! Not everyone is a millionaire and can afford magic cloth!"

Among the onlookers eating melons, both the green bank elves and the merchants politely remained silent.

Cecil didn't know why the green bank elves were silent, but the merchants' silence must be to cover up their contempt.

Cecil winked at Langdon, this matter cannot be discussed under any circumstances, otherwise it will definitely be more embarrassing for both parties.

Langdon correctly received the radio wave, took Brian's hand and said, "Teacher, I have something to tell you, come here."

Facing other people's calculations, Brian was quite easy-going towards Shang Langdon, and left with a snort. Cecil smiled and grabbed the green bank elf and said, "I'm really sorry, we are all country folks. seen the world."

After contacting these few days, Cecil found that the Green Bank elves are very pure and kind. Although they are good-looking and stubborn, as long as you don’t harbor malicious intentions, the Green Bank elves are easy to get along with, kind and compassionate. There are people in the caravan. Years of chronic diseases were cured for free. Although the top life magic masters were not specialized in treatment, they were no worse than Master Owen.

In the face of such a person, it doesn't hurt to have a low profile.

Sure enough, when Cecil said this, the green bank elf immediately blushed and stammered: "No, no, it's my fault, I... I don't have enough magic slots."

"Understood, understood." Cecil winked at the businessman, they are all out to mess around, is it okay to wink?

The businessman immediately leaned over and nodded and said, "It's my fault. I haven't been to a big city to see the world. For example, in our rural areas, we use some low-end methods to solve this problem, such as paper." I took out a stack of papers from my pocket, packaged, and the brand name was printed on the package, it was not for personal use at all, but for sale, "Please accept my compensation, it is not a respectable thing, please You don't have to accept it!"

Cecil just watched the businessman finish a sale secretly, and the surrounding melon-eating businessmen suddenly became envious, but he had issued a strict order not to allow random sales. They also knew that this was the west side, which was not as open as the east side. , I'm afraid that something bad will happen, and it's good to be kicked out, but I'm afraid that I'll be sold to St. Panier, that's why I shouldn't do it every day, and the land doesn't work.

In the silence, the green bank elf accepted the gift a little embarrassed. At this time, the paper was a specially developed toilet paper, which was soft, thick and biodegradable. There was also an instruction manual printed on the packaging, which fully complied with the local characteristics.

Cecil smiled at the Green Bank Elf, and when the other party fled, he turned his head to face the merchants and then lowered his face.Whether voluntary or forced, he also knows that he should not be too gentle if he wants to be a leader, otherwise he will easily be regarded as weak.

"If you feel that you can't stay in the room, the tunnel is open at any time, and you can go back at any time, understand?" Cecil said coldly, "Tell everyone this sentence, I don't want to have any more friction with the green bank elves .”

The merchants all lowered their heads.

After Cecil returned to the house, he only felt mentally exhausted. Langdon stood in the middle of the room waiting for him, and the two hugged each other as soon as they met, drawing warmth and motivation from each other.

"Why did Brian change?" Cecil asked.

"He wanted to feel my feelings..." Langdon sighed, "The teacher always thinks so and does what he wants."

"Damn, I knew he did it on purpose!" Cecil said angrily, "Whoever's parents will take care of it!"

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

"What I mean is, you have to deal with your teacher." Cecil hurriedly said, "Didn't Brian cause trouble on purpose? Is it interesting to hold on to other people's trivial matters?"

Langdon stared at Cecil for a long time, and said, "Are you here just to help the Green Bank elves?"

"Of course there's also selling things to make money, such a big market!" Cecil looked at Langdon's expression, "What's wrong?"

"I thought you wanted to educate your people." Langdon smiled, "I thought it was too complicated."

Cecil said inexplicably: "Educate my people? What do you mean?"

The bed of the Green Bank Elf is made of wood but it is very soft. It must have been modified with life magic. Sitting on it feels like sitting on a mushroom.Langdon lay down on the bed and beckoned. Cecil jumped on top of him and bounced twice to cover him with his limbs spread like a frog. The two of them chatted in this posture.

"Maybe you don't believe it, but the teacher didn't mean to find trouble." Langdon said slowly, "The countries in the east are relatively scattered and sparsely populated, and the magic atmosphere is not strong enough. In a world where magic is respected Naturally, it is a rural place, but the atmosphere of such a place will definitely be more tolerant, and your arrival will destroy the foundation of magic. People who have lived in this kind of place for a long time will be particularly uncomfortable once they go to the west. Do you think The teacher is looking for trouble, but it is not. If these businessmen arrive at St. Panier and see mages who are higher than themselves, they are very likely to be arrested and made slaves. Even if mages from other countries see this Would agree too, this is no joke."

Cecil propped up his upper body and said, "Then what do you mean by education?"

"People from the east came to the west and found that the environment here is so terrible, so what would they choose?" Langdon blinked, "This is a good opportunity for these people to realize how terrible the real world is, and they There are so few choices, only you are their savior, when they return home, your reputation will spread to every corner of the east, your rule will become the only light, my king, you will It will rule the East and become a turning point in history."

I!of!mom!

Landon is so pretty!

These words, coupled with Langdon's peerless beauty, and the hands stroking Cecil's cheeks, were like the strongest aphrodisiac, making him tremble all over, and he could hardly control himself.He lowered his head and was about to kiss those rosy lips when there was a fierce knock on the door, and the voice of "Queen" sounded: "Your Majesty, some people say that His Royal Highness Langdon is fighting with someone else!"

Cecil: "..."

Langdon: "..."

Cecil vowed never to be a dog again!

Obviously, he had the same face, but Brian insisted on his peerless beauty and lived like a dog-hating dog. In two days, he pretended to be Langdon and scolded seven people, got into two fights, and arranged two magic battles. He spurned almost all the merchants he met, reprimanded the hundreds of green bank elves who exchanged goods with the merchants, and asked the elf king Arantes to expel all non-magic people including Cecil.

"He doesn't even know how to translate magic, and he doesn't deserve to breathe the western air!" Brian said to Alanster, "Let him go back, he is useless in St. Panier!"

Cecil felt that no matter how handsome his face was, he couldn't save Brian. This guy's pride in magic had penetrated into his bone marrow and could not be reversed at all.

How on earth did Alanster tolerate this guy dominating Brinker?

"Because if the teacher is really angry, he can drown Brinker alone." Langdon explained the doubt intimately, "The teacher read through the magic of the archmage level when he was 13 years old, and it was a sensation for a while. "

"Then?"

"After that... when everyone thought he could be promoted to Legendary, the Magic Alliance did an experiment, and then he left without saying goodbye. He has passed middle age and is still at the Archmage level."

Cecil, who knew the truth, made a grimace, and Langdon cast a condemning look over: "I'm sorry, I tried my best to restrain him, but the teacher really doesn't listen to people's persuasion."

"I understand, I understand." Cecil took a nap on the soft bed, and moaned comfortably, "Anyway, your teacher, you can handle it."

Langdon turned sideways, supported Cecil with his arms for a while, and suddenly said, "I think you seem to be more tolerant of the teacher."

Cecil almost didn't choke on his saliva, and said solemnly: "How is it possible, it's too late for me to bother him, it's best never to let me see it."

"You do bother him, but if it were someone else, you might already want to kill him." Langdon hit the center directly, leaned closer to Cecil's face, and said almost nose to nose, "It can't be because of me, can it?"

"How is it possible, haha." Cecil's dry smile was like kraft paper that had been exposed to the sun for many days, "No matter how good-looking you are, um, it's still different."

"I heard from 'Queen' that you called out my name the first time you saw the teacher?" Langdon asked without letting Cecil go.

"Isn't that the first time I saw you?" Cecil argued, "And I only saw the back."

"You can recognize me from the back?" Langdon said coolly, "My body is not the same as the teacher's."

Cecil: "I saw half of the profile."

Langdon: "So you're still looking at faces?"

Cecil: "..."

Langdon suddenly turned over and rode on Cecil, and said with a half-smile: "You won't admit your mistake, will you?"

"Of course! Of course it can't be wrong!" Cecil hurriedly expressed his loyalty, "Look, what is the relationship between us, how could it be wrong?"

"Ha ha."

That night, Langdon impressed Cecil with "virtuosity."He slept soundly and had a good night's dream. When he opened his eyes, Langdon was no longer there. He brushed his teeth and washed his face slowly, and then walked to the living room. He saw two Langdons standing in the middle of the living room. I looked over at him.

"Uh... Langdon?" Cecil called out tentatively.

Unexpectedly, the two Langdons did not answer, but looked at him silently.

Cecil: "..."

Fuck, Langdon, you did it on purpose!

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I modified the stars in the previous article, but how did you find out that a few words were blocked...one word, one star?