Please abide by the Basic Law

Chapter 159

Langdon has never worn a mage's robe. A mage's robe is not just a piece of clothing. There is such a mage's robe, which is a reward from the Magic Alliance. I hope he will go for a grading test. At that time, he accepted the mage's robe and turned around and voted for the Gay Knights. This mage's robe will never see the light of day again.

I don't like that dress, Langdon explained.

Cecil actually sensed something slightly wrong with Langdon in front of him, which can be called intuition, but this time was too short, within about a second he was pulled back by the "Queen", and a low warning sounded in his ears : "That's not Lord Langdon."

Cecil was stunned for a moment, and when he turned his head to look over again, "Langdon" had already raised his staff and chanted a spell expressionlessly. At this moment, he fully realized the difference of this guy: the voice was different !

Langdon's voice was low and viscous when he chanted, each sound was very slow and viscous, like a giant creature speaking, but the "Langdon" in front of him was frighteningly fast when he chanted, as crisp as firecrackers, full of implication. With something frightening.

Tuhai's "Queen" reacted much faster than Cecil. As soon as he pulled him, he ran towards the path. Although he was in a daze, his instinct was still there. Stumbling, the whole person fell like a dog eating shit, he propped up his body with his arms, and was shocked to find that his feet had turned into stones and were firmly integrated with the ground, and the petrification was still gradually spreading upwards!

The "Queen" hastily chanted the incantation, probably wanting to undo Cecil's petrification, but for some reason, she froze after chanting a few words, her expression gradually became blurred, and her eyes were full of tears. Is at a loss.

"Interfering with thinking, the petrification spell is cast silently when it takes effect. The mana fluctuations of this level 3 spell are easy to hide, and I can always succeed." This kind of calm and clear feeling is completely different, "You are the central king, right?"

Cecil's first reaction was that this was a trap, including Serena's invitation, but St. Panier's eyeing on the Green Bank elves has been verified by many parties, with the endorsement of the Gay Knights and the Highgarden Elves , out of curiosity, he even bought some prophecies of the prophetic mages—by the way, the prophetic mages are really poor, and national-level prophecies are as cheap as free gifts—otherwise Langdon wouldn’t let go so easily .

Right now, "Langdon" was standing in front of Cecil coldly, but Serena looked panic-stricken. Looking at Cecil and "Langdon", she suddenly seemed to have made up her mind to run away.

Seeing Serena who was galloping in the direction of the palace, Cecil only felt great joy.

"Queen" Tuhai gave up reciting the spell, took out the knife at her waist, walked around Cecil as if she had no bones, and threw herself at "Langdon" at an unbelievably twisted angle. Her movements were elegant and swift, as if In an artistic performance, however, the point of the knife suddenly turned sharply shortly before "Langdon"'s nose. With her superb balance, she stabilized her body. However, a person whose feet are fixed on the ground cannot move.

"Stupid Tuhai woman!" "Langdon" snorted coldly, "I can only rely on brute force, and I don't know how big my brain is... ouch!"

"Langdon" couldn't finish the rest of the sentence, "Queen" yelled, broke his left foot, and made intimate contact with "Langdon"'s cheek with his fist like the wind!

At this moment, Cecil was even more sure that it wasn't "Langdon" in front of him, because this guy was beaten out of the way.However, at this point, the "Queen" couldn't go any further. The petrification of her right foot had spread to her knees, and she could no longer stand up. Only then did Cecil discover that her broken left foot was actually an artificial leg. It was all wood from the knee down, but he didn't see it all the way.

"You idiots... idiots who don't know magic." "Langdon"'s voice became more dangerous, with a look of exasperation. "You are useless except to pollute the air in this world!"

Cecil knew that this was not a joke, and he also knew that a good man would not suffer from immediate losses, but he was not happy with the attitude of the unknown, and said with a sneer, "It's as if you don't fart! Maybe it smells worse than my fart !"

"Landon" didn't seem to understand the meaning of Cecil's words. He was stunned for a while and suddenly realized, and said angrily, "Is it because of your stubbornness that you captivated my student?"

Cecil:?

Wait a minute, it seems that some keywords popped up just now.

"Teacher?" This call ended all disputes, and Langdon, who was wearing a royal cavalry uniform, appeared a few meters away with a surprised face, "Why are you here?"

The fake "Landon" turned his head, held back for a while with a gloomy face, and suddenly said angrily: "Is this how you learned? I heard that you became a king knight, and I thought it was fake news, but you just committed yourself to a A man? Look at this king, he doesn’t know magic, he’s incapable, and he’s not even as good as a Tuhai woman!” He turned his head and glared at Cecil, “And he has such bad taste in women, how can this woman be qualified? To be the mother of a nation?"

Langdon sighed, and said, "Teacher, Your Majesty is very hot on the bed, and the Queen can't satisfy him at all."

Cecil:? ? ?

"Queen":? ? ?

After hearing this sentence, "Langdon" turned his head suddenly, and shouted in an almost angry manner: "You actually let my student serve a husband with a rude woman!"

Cecil: ...

No, wait a minute, I respect this big sister Haitu very much, she is very professional, but I have no intention of sleeping with anyone, please don't spread rumors, thank you!

Of course, this cannot be said.

For a moment, Cecil didn't know where to start, and could only stare at Langdon trying to kill with his eyes.

"Let me introduce. This is my teacher, benefactor and adoptive father, Brian Langdon." Langdon smiled and waved his hand. I don't know when the spell was finished. Cecil only felt his feet loosen, and the petrification was lifted. , "Teacher, are you here related to the Green Bank elves asking us for help?"

"Apart from you, who else can save the Green Bank elves?" Brian puffed up his chest, "This is your responsibility and obligation as a legend!"

Cecil's eyes looked between the teacher and the students, always giving the illusion of a light bulb. When he was thinking about whether to say hello, Langdon had already picked him up. He was an adult male who weighed nearly 160 pounds. Langdon carried it as easily as a cloth bag, which made him very envious.

"Teacher, I am Wang Qi and not a mage, and I have no responsibility to save the world." Langdon seemed to be a little helpless, "Aren't you unwilling to see me?"

"Do you think I want to?" Brian seemed to be annoyed at last, he yelled and turned around, walking like a heavily armored soldier, leaving Cecil and his party standing in the wind alone.

"King! King! Here!" Serena's voice came from afar, and Cecil looked back, okay, Arantes is hurrying over.

What's the matter!

After confirming to Arantes that it was because of Brian that he asked for help from the Middle Kingdom, Cecil returned with mixed feelings.

When I went back to the station, I saw that the pit had been dug out. A group of people were queuing up to go to the toilet. Cecil suddenly became angry and called the person in charge to force him. Then he entered with an inexplicable anger Room.

Langdon was waiting in the room, when he saw Cecil came in and was about to speak, he was preempted: "Shut up!"

Langdon closed his mouth, revealing a look that could be called innocent and pitiful.

Cecil: "..."

Don't look at it or don't look at it, bastard chant scriptures.

Cecil also felt that his anger was inexplicable, but Bryan's appearance gave him a strong sense of uneasiness. It seemed that the intimate Langdon suddenly became far away, and this place was far away from his territory, and the sense of isolation and helplessness was even stronger. up.

"I..." Langdon raised his head lightly, and continued after seeing that Cecil hadn't said a word, "I've always wanted to see my teacher, he is the only person in this world who really thinks about me, of course, it may be according to his Thoughts, but he really has no selfishness."

Cecil didn't want to hear this, so he just crossed his knees and pretended to be pure.

With a heavy shoulder, Langdon's breath hit Cecil's ear: "Does your foot hurt?"

"Nonsense, it hurts like hell!"

The numbness remained for a while after the petrification spell was lifted, and it slowly returned to normal, but it was still aching... When Langdon asked this, it became very painful!

"I'll massage you." As Langdon said, he reached out from behind Cecil, grabbed his ankle that was coiled on his leg, and screamed as soon as he pinched him hard.

I pretended to be in pain before, but this time it really hurts!

Cold sweat broke out on Cecil's forehead all of a sudden, this fucking really hurt, as if a needle was pricking his bone!

Langdon walked around to the front, frowning for a while, chanting a spell and gesticulating, a faint white light appeared in his palm, covering his ankle, and the pain quickly subsided, but the anger in Cecil's heart It doesn't fade that easily.

Cecil was also wondering: why am I so angry?

After thinking about it for a long time, he finally found a clue. Could it be because the other party used Langdon's face?

No matter what the nuances are, Brian is indeed exactly the same as Langdon. He gave Cecil a bad start when he first came up, which really stunned him for a while. Thinking about how Langdon would do the same...

Cecil felt more and more uncomfortable, his stomach contracted one after another, he was a little impatient and felt that he was hypocritical, and when he was struggling with left and right, Langdon seemed to say casually: "I really wanted to see the teacher before, and I was always worried. He has a good face." Be strong again, afraid that he will cause trouble outside, but I actually saw it... I don’t know if it’s because I haven’t seen him for a long time, but he looks a little different from what I imagined. At that time, the first thing I saw was you, I Really worried about what the teacher did to you, I might go crazy if it's irreparable."

Langdon squatted in front of Cecil, held his feet in the palm of his hand, raised his face and said seriously: "If something happens to you, I'm not sure what I will do, I love you, Cecil, in my life You are number one here, far above anyone else."

This was the first time Langdon really expressed his feelings. Cecil was stunned for a while, and suddenly realized that he should respond at this time. Facing Langdon's handsome face, he opened his mouth and squeezed out a sentence: "Thank you, dear .”

Langdon: "..."

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! !Why am I saying this! !That was not what I meant! !

Seeing Langdon's smile fade away, Cecil grabbed his hand and said loudly, "I love you! I love you so much, really! I love you so much! There is absolutely nothing else in this world that loves you more than me!"

Langdon: "Huh."

"No, not only people, but also cats! Really!"

"You just love my cat form?"

"……no!"

"Ha ha."

"Listen to my explanation!"

Sure enough, Brian mixed other magic into the petrification spell, probably pain spell or wounding blood spell. According to Langdon: "This is the teacher's habitual strategy. He always likes to use ordinary spells to attract enemies. Pay attention, and cast a spell silently, this can confuse the enemy and achieve an unexpected effect."

Cecil endured the throbbing ankle from time to time, and said, "Is it useful?"

"It is indeed useful for enemies who are not as good as yourself, but it is easy to be self-defeating at the same level or stronger than him, and it is not a stable strategy, because it consumes more magic bits and energy. If the enemy has a constant protective magic, this kind of Doing so is tantamount to asking for death.”

"Then why do you do that?" Cecil said casually.

Langdon showed a wry smile: "Of course it's because it's so handsome, especially when the other party finds the teacher's hidden hand and is surprised, that moment is very pleasant, isn't it?"

When Cecil thought about it, he had to agree with this statement. The pleasure of pretending to be aggressive is indeed far more than being down-to-earth.At this moment, Brian's image in his heart had plummeted. He thought that even if Langdon's teacher was not a top genius, he was at least an ordinary genius, and he should be somewhat superior, right?In the end, when Shinichi met, he not only acted emotionally but also didn’t distinguish between good and bad, and things didn’t get done. First, he disabled the student’s great help. The most important green bank hole was obviously dug for the students by him. What the hell!

"Will my foot be okay?" Cecil only felt that the pain in his ankle was getting worse and worse. At first, it was tolerable, but it gradually got worse. At this moment, he couldn't stand it anymore. "What's going on?"

"Hold on for a while." Langdon covered Cecil's feet with both hands, chanting a spell, and with his deep and rhythmic voice, the pain was rapidly subsiding. After a few minutes, he let go of his hand and looked, "It still hurts." ?"

"Okay." Just for a while, Cecil's face was covered with sweat. He only felt this kind of pain that penetrated into the nerves only on his teeth. "I'm really messing with someone..."

Langdon sighed and said, "Are you sure you still want to participate in the Magic Fair?"

"Why not?" Cecil said, "I took all the money."

"Are you sure?" Langdon asked again.

Cecil said a little strangely: "Why do you always ask this?"

"I'm just afraid that you might be prejudiced against the teacher." Langdon said this with some caution.

Cecil suddenly became displeased: "I'm prejudiced? He came up and yelled at me without asking anything clearly. My foot hurts for nothing?"

"He once hoped to become a legend. After this dream was shattered, he couldn't accept my existence for a long time. Later, he figured it out and sent me a few letters, hoping that I would go to the Magic League for grading certification. However, I let He's disappointed..."

Seeing Langdon's downcast expression, Cecil suddenly realized that Langdon's previous confession wasn't meant to mean an apology on behalf of Brian, right?Thinking of it this way, he immediately felt uncomfortable and a little wronged.

"I don't need you to apologize about your teacher, Brian is Brian, you are you." Cecil controlled his inner emotions and said, "What are you thinking?"

Langdon blinked. "What am I apologizing for him?"

Cecil was taken aback, his eyes rolled, and he didn't dare to continue: "Then what do you mean I have a prejudice against him?"

Langdon narrowed his eyes, as if observing something, and said after a while: "He is indeed an archmage. I don't want you to underestimate him because of this. He has power when necessary. Today, he can actually kill you in an instant. Yes, but you basically didn’t suffer any injuries, it’s because he showed mercy.”

Was it based on strength?

"This is just your love house and house." Cecil whispered.

"What did you say?" Langdon asked.

"Nothing!" Cecil resolutely persuaded, "Speaking of which, the Green Bank elves are willing to listen to Brian, does it mean that Brian has a good position with the Green Bank elves?"

"Probably." Langdon sat on the bed, hugged Cecil in his arms and rested his head on his shoulders. He especially liked this position, like a cat hugging a toy. "Occasionally, the teacher will send me a few letters after he leaves. , never mentioned what he was doing, only urged me to participate in the certification of the Magic Alliance, and to learn more advanced magic. For him, magic is the absolute truth. This is not a casual talk, basically equivalent to Luther's identification with civilization."

"Will he give his life for magic?" Cecil said.

"It should be said that he thinks that the most suitable way to die in his life is to give his life to magic." Langdon rubbed his chin on Cecil's shoulder, "Magic...is like an inescapable nightmare to him, of course, He thought it was a beautiful dream, but it was just a curse to me. Now it seems that magic made me born in a strange ethnic group, made me grow up alone, and made my teacher leave me. It can be said that with the understanding of this world I hate magic more and more."

Seeing Langdon like this, Cecil felt very sad. He stroked Langdon's dark blue hair and kissed his cheek, and whispered, "Think about Moon City, that is our home. From now on, not only Yuecheng, Luoyewan, the whole world will gradually become better, everyone can live and have enough to eat, people will be more tolerant in peaceful times, because there is no need to fight to the death, there will be enough for two people to live The country's."

Langdon turned his face sideways, stared at Cecil very closely and smiled: "You are always so confident."

"Because I was born in such a world." Cecil was a little fascinated by the pair of pupils with peculiar patterns, "I'm lucky, I haven't experienced war, that society is not perfect but for most people It's enough..."

The end of Cecil's words disappeared in the kiss with Langdon. The wooden house was not soundproof, and the noisy conversations of the merchants outside could be vaguely heard, but Cecil felt that the room seemed to be heating up. The ambiguous atmosphere was similar to Langdon's. The hand stuck into his clothes made him want to move, and when he was about to take the lead and mount his knight, a cold voice suddenly appeared above his head: "So, is this what you call excellent performance?"

Cecil sat up like an electric shock, and Langdon was hit head-on by him. The two cried out in pain at the same time, lying on the bed and covering their faces.

"Teacher." Langdon gritted his teeth and said, "Don't just teleport into other people's rooms."

"You are my student, why can't I come to see you?!" Brian was immediately annoyed, "Didn't you keep calling me to go back to see you in your letter?"

"Not now!" Langdon almost squeezed the words out of his teeth, "Teacher, please get out!"

"What are you doing?!" Brian said angrily, "I've come to see you!"

"What's the matter?" Langdon took a deep breath and slowly sat up.

Cecil endured the pain and subsided a little, finally got up, and immediately found that Brian was staring at him, and the two stared at each other for a long time, and their expressions became more and more hostile to each other.

"Teacher!" Langdon broke the situation with a low shout.

Bryan snorted, and said, "About this magic expo, I discussed a solution with Alanster, and you can see if there is anything missing."

After Brian finished speaking, not to mention Langdon, even Cecil was dumbfounded: "You mean, you want to set up a large magic circle at the magic fair in St. Panier and blow up the entire St. Panier to the sky!" ?”

"Of course, this is an act of justice, and it should be a heroic gesture!" Brian said with a smile on his face, "From now on, the world should never dare to look down on the Green Bank elves."

"No, do you want to save the Green Bank Elf or destroy Saint Panier?" Cecil couldn't help but ask.

"Is there any difference between the two?" Brian trembled, "Dirty countries like St. Panier should perish!"

Cecil said not to be outdone, "I agree that this kind of country should perish, but haven't you considered the consequences of doing so?"

"What are the consequences? Will the Magic Expo still shield Saint Panier?" When Brian said this, it was not like a question, but more like a positive rhetorical question.

Cecil stared at Brian dumbfounded. He once thought that he was naive enough, had not experienced a difficult life, was young, and was full of the three views of a peaceful society when thinking about issues, but this person in front of him can be regarded as a breakthrough. It expresses his respect for the natives of this world: how can there be such a **** person!

"no……"

Cecil wanted to argue, but Langdon cut him off: "Teacher, you can't think about it from the perspective of pure magic."

"Then what aspects should we consider?" Judging from his expression, Brian seemed to be asking this question sincerely.

Cecil now believed Langdon's previous evaluation of Brian. Such an "innocent" person would never survive in this world without strong strength.

"Teacher, you can't do this." Langdon concluded calmly.

Brian was not angry either, he seemed to have expected this answer, nodded and said, "Think about it." Immediately, his figure slowly melted into the air.

Cecil was silent for a while, and said, "We're going to stay in Brinker for four days, right?"

"Hmm." Langdon covered his face and took a breath. "Every time I see my teacher, I immediately don't want to see him. Don't you think that's too strange?"

Cecil embraced Langdon's shoulders with sympathy: "Brother, I understand you."

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It's a pity, the teacher only has one face and Langdon's portrait, nothing else...