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Chapter 155 Let's Build a House!

Cecil was naive at times, not "that" naivety, but a naivety that Langdon found curious. What's even more amazing is that these obsessions usually succeed, and dreams become reality.

Cecil is also too "naive" when it comes to feelings, and sometimes a thought pops up in Langdon's mind: what will happen if I betray him?will he cryWill you despair?Will it be crazy?

Langdon has seen many knights who are crazy about love. Some people even risked the death of all their colleagues on the battlefield to kill their ex-boyfriends. in different battlefields.

The abandoned woman is crazy, and the abandoned gay man is not only crazy but also has powerful force in his hands.

Cecil has always believed in Langdon's feelings. Langdon is very clear that he loves Cecil and is willing to take care of Cecil's dreams and feelings and even sacrifice his life for them, but love is too extravagant for him to afford—or , he doesn't know how to consume, and even what love itself is makes him puzzled.

For example, now, Langdon can see right away that Cecil is trying to solve the problem of going west through sex. He does not reject sex. It is a good way to release stress. He has also had a few stable relationships, but going west is not a mere sexual solution. of.

Cecil seems to take sex too seriously, which is a bit similar to some women. Langdon suddenly realized something at a certain point. He held Cecil's head and asked, "What are you doing next?" Do this with a man once?"

"Uh... I haven't done this with women." Cecil's voice was a little vague, "Of course men haven't."

Langdon frowned. "So you're a virgin?"

"I want to emphasize this point!" Cecil said angrily. "I can get hard, okay? I'm super hard! I've had girlfriends, I have! Serious girlfriends, normal girlfriends! Couples should I know everything I do, and I'm not a fool!"

Langdon laughed: "What are you getting excited about?"

Cecil snorted: "You doubt my ability!"

"I didn't." Langdon slid down the edge of the bed. The floor was a bit cool and the soft wool rug was comfortable. He took Cecil's cheeks and kissed them as they slowly fell to the ground. He had to. Dominant, "I just want you to have the most enjoyable experience."

When Cecil woke up the next day, he felt that an elephant had stepped on him all over his body. He lay on the bed in a sleepy posture and doubted his life for a while. He always felt that something terrible happened last night. However, he At this moment, my mind was full of thoughts: I said last night that I was going to the west, right?Did you say it?

"Are you awake?" Langdon's voice sounded from the door.

Cecil quickly turned over, and immediately heard a terrible click from his waist. He froze there with a livid face, and Langdon took the opportunity to come over and give him a kiss of interpreter magic.

"Did I say..." Cecil tried to confirm what he did last night.

"No way to the west, don't even think about it." Langdon said with a smile.

Cecil: "..."

Langdon's smile is still beautiful!

Forget it, anyway, sleeping with Langdon won't hurt him at all.

If Cecil couldn't go there in person, he could still send someone. What's more, there was still some time before the opening of the magic fair, so he had to make some preparations. For example, the Middle Kingdom lacked air power, and hot air balloons were a practical choice.

Danny invented chrome-tanned leather, which is thinner, tougher and softer enough to form the main body of a balloon. Next, as long as he researches something that "burns fire", he can go to the sky.

For this reason, Cecil had to go to the flame goblins.

The foundry is always brightly lit, not only because of the oil lamps but also because there is plenty of fuel to burn, and the hearth is always burning with fire.The fuel of the foundry has gone from wood and charcoal to coal and oil at the beginning, basically a history of price increases. Russell's complexion is getting worse and worse as the fuel improves, and the flame in the hearth rises accordingly.

The flame goblins still acted like nothing, they are number one in heaven and earth, and Cecil was used to their attitude, as soon as he entered the door, he shouted: "There is something I want you to do!"

The originally lazy flame goblins suddenly stood up straight and stared at Cecil.

Cecil looked puzzled: "What are you doing?"

"Actually, appearance is not everything." A flame goblin said suddenly.

"Yes, character is the most important thing."

"Violence is not acceptable."

Cecil was confused: "What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing, just tell me." A flame goblin whispered, "Is there anything we need to do?"

Cecil: "..."

What's the matter with these goods?

After roughly explaining the principle of the hot air balloon, and specifically requesting to make a proper switch valve, Cecil left here full of doubts and went to the leather yard.Danny has become the dean now, and he manages a dozen people, including his old friends and new students. They are all "advanced people" who are obsessed with leather tanning technology and don't care about magic or not.As for those former colleagues of his, they are now crushed to death by the tanned leather, and they can hardly make ends meet. Many of them changed careers, and some of them committed suicide after studying advanced leather-making magic. It is reduced to the same level as tanned leather, but because the manufacturing speed of magic leather is too slow, it can only be regarded as barely getting by.

As soon as he stepped into the leather yard, Cecil smelled the pungent smell of chemicals, and reminded him to pay attention to environmental protection issues. There is no river in the Moon City, and if the groundwater layer is polluted, everyone will die.The research center is small and the problem is not serious, but in Tongcheng where mass production takes place, environmental issues must be paid close attention to. He has no knowledge of river purification and does not want to drink polluted water at all.

When Cecil found Danny, the old mage who was over half a century old was observing a piece of leather. The new product of the Leather Institute is leather carving, which presents complex patterns through carving different layers of tanned leather, which is very labor-intensive. The final effect after the color is amazing.

"Ah, Your Majesty..." Danny suddenly closed his mouth as if he was choked, and hesitated for a while before saying, "Your Majesty, you are here."

Cecil glanced at Danny strangely. The old mage was always calm and calm, and he was rarely so inexplicable.

"That's right, I want to know if there is a way to make leather fireproof." Cecil said, "Let's study fireproof coatings, such as oiling or something."

"Isn't it easier to get oiled?" Danny quickly entered the professional mode, wondering and authentic.

"I don't know why, anyway, you can try it." Cecil doesn't need to tell you not to use magic. It's just cheap things, and things with the word magic are not cheap, "Think about other methods."

"Okay." After Danny agreed, he didn't say anything for a long time, and he didn't leave, looking at this side and that side for a while, vividly interpreting it vividly, "Well, Your Majesty, are you okay? "

"Huh?" Cecil could sense something was wrong no matter how slow he was, "Why do you ask?"

"It's...that's...uh..." Danny's face turned red strangely, and he finally gave up after a long time, "It's nothing, I'm going to work, Your Majesty."

"Oh..." Cecil, who watched Danny leave, touched his sore neck, feeling that something was wrong.

"Last night's work" didn't seem to have any effect on Langdon. Cecil is used to sleeping and is not dead. Every day when Langdon gets up, he wakes up in a haze, but today he didn't feel anything. I have to say, "Driving "It's really a heavy physical activity. No matter what position you take, you have to rely on your own physical strength and muscles. At that time, relying on the hormones in your body soaring, you didn't feel tired at all. After finishing it, you collapsed on the bed and fell asleep in a second.

Langdon doesn't seem to have changed much...

Recalling the Langdon he met in the morning, Cecil had to lament that the ancient survivors are different. He didn't know that Langdon was staring at Russell in a daze.

"You don't like it?" Russell asked in surprise.

"No, I like it very much." Langdon's expression was a bit blank, as if he was wandering away, "It's a very strange feeling, like holding a treasure that can change the world. You are in control."

Russell raised his eyebrows: "Dangerous speech, teacher, His Majesty will probably... well, maybe he will be a little angry when he hears it."

Langdon exhaled, and frowned in a rare way: "He is too fragile, do you understand, Russell, I don't mean mentally but physically."

Russell was silent for a while, and said, "Teacher, have you ever interacted with humans?"

"When have I interacted with humans?" Langdon raised his eyelids. "They are all non-human."

"So, do you have some kind of...discrimination against human beings?" Russell seemed a little confused.

"No, that's not what I meant." Langdon wiped his face, "He is too fragile, his body composition is like a feather to me, as long as I put all my weight on it, he has no resistance at all. Human beings are like this... I don’t have this kind of direct experience, so fragile and so powerful.” There was confusion in his eyes, “Do you know what I thought when I realized this? Where do I want to lock him up? , what if he is injured? Carroll can kick his head off, he is really dead if he dies, I can't even recover his soul, who knows if he will return to himself What about the world?"

Russell had a serious face at the beginning, but the corners of his mouth began to rise wildly as he listened, and in the end it was a smile that could not be concealed at all.

"Teacher, I have an explanation for your reaction." Russell said softly.

Langdon's face was full of vigilance as if his hair had exploded: "What?"

"We generally call this the consideration of gains and losses in love." Russell put his arms around Langdon's shoulders, "Master, you are in love with our King."

"I've always loved him," Langdon said calmly.

"No, it's different, it's not out of some kind of rationality or desire." Russell's gloating can hardly be suppressed, "You love him because of some kind of possessiveness, control and unreasonable anger that can't be explained by normal factors mood."

Langdon snorted, "That's a lot of nonsense."

"Love is like this, cruel and unreasonable." Russell said triumphantly.

"Then I can also be unreasonable and tell Oakes that you are suppressing his transfer application." Langdon blinked his eyes, his face was gentle and kind, "What do you think? Mr. Cruel Love Expert. "

Russell withdrew his arm: "Teacher, I suggest you treat Cecil better. He is the kind of person who gets stronger when he is strong, and weaker when he is weak. Don't press too hard, it will only make him farther away from you." It's getting farther and farther away." His tone became gentler, "Also, don't always think rationally, teacher, life is already very difficult, please be happy."

Langdon didn't continue the conversation, he just wanted to collect his thoughts, and for now, that was enough.

After a busy morning, Cecil ran into countless "strange" people, who either blinked or twitched their expressions. They all had hemorrhoids on their buttocks and couldn't say it.

"What's wrong with these people!" Cecil said angrily as soon as he stepped into the conference room, "Did I grow flowers on my face? What's wrong?"

Wang Qi and the Oaks all stared at Cecil, and then burst into laughter.

Cecil said angrily: "You guys are crazy!"

"Have you ever looked at the neck?" O'Casey said with some embarrassment, "I have a mirror here that I can borrow for you."

Cecil took the mirror inexplicably, tilted his head to look, and there was a big bruise on his neck, full of hickey marks!

Fuck, no wonder everyone who saw him had hesitant expressions, no wonder the flame goblin would say something violent!

Cecil was full of "shit", and didn't recover for a long time.

"Teacher, you are too bad at controlling power." Russell teased slowly, "Is it you...uh, what are you having for lunch today?"

Russell who received the "warning order" reined in the precipice, but Oakes didn't realize the danger at all, grinning like an idiot son of a rich man: "Hahahaha, I always thought that only paladins and half-blood devils could do such a thing." Exaggerated hickey marks, I really didn't expect you, teacher, to have this day! Don't you wish to eat our majesty the king? So hard?"

Cecil said angrily, "Shut up!"

Langdon: "I don't use much force with my mouth, but I use force elsewhere."

Cecil: "..."

Langdon: "But when it comes down to it, I'm not pushing very hard . . . I'm not pushing hard."

Cecil: "...Honey, shut up too."

Langdon gave Cecil a smile.

Cecil became angry for a while, and looked left and right in the mirror. The more he looked, the more he felt that the hickey was exaggerated. It spread from the mandible to the collarbone, as if he had been beaten.His skin is not fair, it is usually light red without using protective magic, and the skin of Caucasians can't get a good-looking bronze color without sunscreen, but pink or red like allergies.

"Fuck, when will this go away..." Cecil muttered, took the mirror closer and looked at it, and suddenly asked, "Is this mirror a magic mirror?"

Low laughter erupted at the dinner table, and Langdon said half helplessly and half sighing: "It's a magic mirror, don't think about it for now, go and see Master Owen."

"Can't you help me eliminate it?" Cecil really didn't want to show this trace to others.

Langdon smiled, bowed his head and ate without saying a word.

I don't want to say it, this sentence was firmly held in Langdon's heart.

After that night, Cecil didn't notice any changes. Only Langdon understood that everything was different. His feelings for Cecil, his control of reason, and many other things had subtle changes.He wasn't sure it was good, or even that the change was real, but he had to start thinking more about his attitude towards Cecil.

One night, Langdon lay on his side on his arms, looking at Cecil in his sleep.

Cecil's sleeping position is not bad, and he moves occasionally, which is within a tolerable range.At this moment, his eyeballs were rolling under his eyelids, his mouth was tightly shut, and his brows were furrowed, as if he had dreamed of something unpleasant.He turned nervously and rolled over the side of the bed, Langdon stretched out his arms and pulled him back, and he just rolled into Langdon's arms.

The elastic and warm body seemed to soothe Cecil. He muttered a few vague words, then simply turned over, one leg stepped on Langdon's thigh, entangled like an octopus sucking someone's brain.

Langdon gently fiddled with Cecil's slightly long hair. For so long, Cecil was still unwilling to grow long hair, and must shave it short, saying it was so convenient.When his fingers touched Cecil's eyebrows, the sleeping person seemed to notice something, slowly opened his eyes, and looked over with a confused look.

"Do you really want to go west?" Langdon asked softly.

"Hmm...￥#%@&*..." Cecil muttered, but Langdon couldn't understand without the interpreter magic.

"You want to go." Langdon touched Cecil's eyelids, watching him obediently close his eyes, "I have found so many reasons, the biggest reason is that you don't want to be the king, You just want to be free."

Of course, Cecil didn't answer, he was so sleepy that he just wanted to sleep, and when he woke up, he couldn't remember what happened in the middle of the night last night—or, it never appeared in his consciousness—so, Lan When Deng suddenly said, "Let's go west," there was only confusion on his face.

"Huh?" Cecil asked.

"Don't you want to participate in the Magic Expo?" Langdon said, "Then go, but you can't go in your original identity, find someone to replace your identity, you have to hide your identity, and you must have a bodyguard team, no Allow me to get out of my sight..."

Before Langdon finished speaking, Cecil pounced on him and gave him a passionate kiss, and then flew to the research center. There are too many things that must be completed before June, and the rainy season in St. Panier will start from April. The month lasted until the end of May, and there was not such a strong precipitation, but the continuous light rain was still annoying, so St. Panier changed the date of the magic fair to June, which also gave Cecil enough time to Finished carrying goods and essentials.

At this time, neither Langdon nor Cecil expected to meet anyone in St. Panier. This was not only an old friend, but also brought more changes to the relationship between them.

Oakes' side story:

The lava front is the checkpoint for the creatures on the ground to resist the creatures underground. This is the only normal passage for the underground monsters to come up. It is not dwarves or the like, but Moye's compatriots. No one knows how this place was formed. In short, here is It has existed, and from then on, no matter what kind of organization the creatures on the ground have, whether it is civilization, country or scattered people, they all know that once the lava front line is lost, everyone will die.

There are not only people from the magical country, but also soldiers from the civilized country, mages and believers. Here, everyone temporarily put aside their identities and jointly resist those "things". After all, those "things" don't matter whether you know it or not Can magic, are you a believer or not, as long as you have meat, it is the best food.

The environment on the lava front is naturally not as good as in the city. Oaks was ready when he went, but his behavior of wiping his butt with paper still caused ridicule from his colleagues. Speaking of washing up, there is no such thing as taking a shower. The main function of magic is to save life and fight, not to make yourself look better.

"Look, here comes the beautiful boy from the city, are you having fun licking the king every day?" Gays are gays, but after a long battle, the gays here are not the kind Cecil has seen , "Did the boy come here to comfort us? That's really hard work for you."

Oakes didn't bother to pay attention to this irony. He was in a gloomy mood now, not only because he was far away from his lover, but also because he realized his own weakness. The ghost body can give him many special abilities, but not including powerful magic and a strong body. Even his current body belongs to someone else.

Sure enough, in the first battle, Oakes was almost instantly overwhelmed by swarms of nightmare monsters. They were small things like starfish, and they often moved out in groups, walking along the wall without making a sound. Unable to tell, when he was close enough to see that there was something wrong with the vague shadow, the Nightmare Demon had stretched out a claw like lightning, and pierced straight into the center of his eyebrow.

One hit kill.

Ah, how long has it been since I died?

Since Russell brought Oakes back, he doesn't seem to have died or existed in a ghostly form.Now, his field of vision was a blurred and distorted orange, and he heard the angry curses of his colleagues amidst the unsteadiness.

"Why did this kid fall? He hasn't played yet!"

"Nightmare Demon! Nightmare Demon!"

"Damn it, where is it—ahhhhhh!"

"Kill him! Kill him! Quick!"

In Oakes' eyes, a colleague was attracted by a series of small, blue starfish. The blue thread penetrated into the human body, running along the brain like venom, and gradually occupying the entire head.Things that are invisible to human naked eyes are as obvious to the ghost body as the sun in the sky, so he walked over, stretched out his "hand" and grabbed the blue starfish, pulled it lightly, and the Nightmare Demon flung it out. The blue juice left his colleague's body, and his frantic body gradually returned to calm.

"You... this is the ghost body?" It is not a good thing to deliberately conceal your identity from your comrades before the battle. Besides, knight commanders, templar knights, and king cavalry are generally a bit special, and it is difficult for pure ordinary people to do so. to this location.

"It's me..." Oakes didn't know if his comrades could hear him, but he already knew the path he should take, "Let's clear this area first, and I'll lead the way."

One day, I will find myself, Oakes firmly believes.

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