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Chapter 131 The only use of prophecy is to buy lottery tickets

Dragons really have the name "egg dragon", which is generally a joking name for juvenile dragons from adult dragons. The eggs of juvenile male dragons will fall on the base of the tail, and they can be retracted into the abdominal cavity when they are adults.

This "Egg Dragon" is white from head to toe, including its hair and eyebrows. Its pupils are extremely light blue, indicating that it is not an albino species. There are a few shield-shaped scales on its wrists and neck, which reflect a magic ball of light from time to time. The faint light looks like a monstrous artistic statue.

"Don't light it up, it's easy to attract attention here." "Eggy Dragon" poked the magic light ball made by Langdon with an index finger, and with a puff, the light ball went out, and he returned to normal. That fair-skinned human figure, "My name is Homer."

"Hippo?" Cecil repeated.

"Homer," said the boy again.

"Horses in the river?" Cecil tried to hold back a smile.

"What's wrong with the horse in the river?"

"Get down to business." Langdon couldn't stand it any longer, and interrupted.

"The real thing is what you see. Since you came prepared, you must have guessed my purpose, right?" Homer said without any panic.

Dragons are born with all the knowledge and genetic inheritance. However, knowledge does not lead to emotional intelligence. For example, this young dragon knows how to sell prostitutes, knows gays, and sneaks into the door at night to provide "services", but his head I only thought of using the method of pretending to "produce sex" at night to judge whether the other party is gay or not, and the whole thing seemed stupid when it was coherent.

"About how old is he?" Cecil asked, leaning closer to Langdon.

"160 years old!" Homer said immediately.

"The hearing and sense of smell of dragons are very good, but the eyesight is not very good." Langdon said generously, "In terms of humans, he is about six or seven years old now."

Hey, the age that chickens and dogs hate!

This is a little kid who followed the adults out to do errands, found something interesting, and ran to play on his own initiative.

"How do you know that we belong to the Gay Knights?" Cecil asked inexplicably, he asked himself that there was nothing special about the four of them, and there was nothing that could identify them.

"I know him." Homer pointed at Langdon, "Landon Chris, the super-legendary mage potential certifier, we need to learn in magic knowledge class, he belongs to the Gay Knights."

Cecil quickly looked at Langdon, and the cat calmly turned its head to look out the window, then looked back nonchalantly and gave him a smile.

Well, yeah yeah forgive you.

With this thought in mind, Cecil sighed: "Then why did you do what you did this night? Even if we know, we should ask clearly to avoid misunderstanding."

"I want to join the Gay Knights." Homer said bluntly, "I don't think it's good to say it directly, so I'll give you a try. What if this Langdon is a shapeshifter?"

"If so?" Cecil couldn't help but want to criticize the dragon child, "What if someone wants to cheat on you?"

Homer looked over and said "Why are you so stupid", and said, "Of course he ate the other party in one bite."

Cecil: "..."

Well, yeah yeah I forgive you too.

The whole thing was a mess, and Cecil couldn't do anything with this dragon boy, but he felt that this was a good opportunity, and knowing the enemy was more important than knowing his teammates.

"What are you doing in Tuhai?" Cecil said in a very popular way.

"You want to find out if I came here to fight against Tu Hai?" Homer said directly, "I can't tell you about this matter. The serious things related to the dragon clan are different."

Cecil stared at Langdon speechlessly, and got the following answer: "As I said, the dragon race is a very logical race. As long as you can make logical sense, they will accept it."

Cecil sighed and said, "Then why did you join the Gay Knights?"

"Because I'm gay." Homer said naturally, "Isn't the gay knights willing to tolerate and protect all creatures that love men?"

"That's what it says," Langdon said, "but we don't accept people who break the law."

"Door-to-door 'prostitution' is not illegal in Tuhai." Homer said immediately, with a confident look, making people want to beat him up.

Langdon blinked and said, "Destroying other people's countries for no reason is not a popular behavior."

"Are you inquiring about the purpose of our coming here?" Homer grasped the point and frowned, "I said this should not be disclosed privately."

"You want to join the Gay Knights, I have to test whether you have violated the law and discipline, and destroying other countries' civilization is not a good thing, is it?" Langdon talked eloquently. If it hadn't been for a long time, Cecil would even I think what he said makes sense, "So, it's normal for me to ask you this topic?"

Homer's eyebrows and eyes were wrinkled, and he looked a little scary. After all, he was too white. After a while, he breathed out and said, "Well, this matter will be made public soon. It doesn't matter if I say it two days in advance. First of all, , Tuhai has some connection with Ebo's dragon heart, we haven't found any actual evidence, but King Tuhai refused to meet with us, this can be regarded as a guilty conscience, we gave the king an ultimatum, if he We cannot explain a reasonable reason before the deadline, and we have every reason to suspect that Tu Hai has a great relationship with the disappearance of Dragon Heart, and by then, Tu Hai must be punished, and the body of the Dragon Clan must not be desecrated by anyone."

Cecil said angrily: "You don't have any evidence to prove this, are you going to destroy a country based on suspicion?"

"King Tuhai only needs to explain clearly why he sent a branch country near Ebo, and send people to observe the White Tower every year." Homer spoke in a very orderly manner, "This behavior continued until the White Tower was destroyed last year, and after that , Tu Hai immediately withdrew the sub-country, is this evidence enough?"

Cecil really didn't know that Fenguo was withdrawn last year. Hearing it now, he immediately felt that King Tuhai's level was too low. Regardless of whether it was really for the heart of the dragon, wouldn't it be over if Fenguo was put there?What is the operation of withdrawing immediately after the White Tower is destroyed?

It's all right now, yellow mud is falling out of the crotch, it's either shit or shit.

Homer's reasoning is sufficient and logical. Apart from the fact that there is no actual evidence, it can be said to be impeccable. This is also enough to prove that although the dragons are cruel and sinister, they are indeed reasonable. Cecil has nothing to say.

The three knights exchanged secret glances with each other.

"That makes sense." Langdon said, "Then, tell me why you want to join the Gay Knights."

"Because I'm gay." Homer said impatiently, "Didn't I already tell you?"

"Do you have a man you like?" Langdon ignored him and continued to ask.

"I don't have a specific person, but I found that all the people I like close to me are men, not a single woman." The young man folded his arms, looking mature, "Is this evidence?"

"Well, have you ever thought that it's possible that you haven't met the woman you like yet?" Moye said with a smile, "Maybe you have met too few people."

"I understand what you mean." Homer nodded seriously, "So far, I have seen a total of 370 dragons, including 110 female dragons, and none of them like it. The number of samples is somewhat insufficient, but I think it can still be used as evidence to support it. .”

The more Cecil listened, the more something was wrong. This question didn't feel like a questioning, but rather a kind of inducement. Wouldn't it be over if he directly asked Homer if he had ever been tough on a man?Physiological reaction is the most direct and decisive evidence, nothing else is important, besides, wasn't it confirmed that Homer is not gay a few days ago?

Cecil was about to ask a question when Langdon preempted him and said, "We already understand your thoughts, but joining an organization, especially if you have the status of a dragon, must be a big deal. I want to report it to the Templars. I can't give you an answer immediately."

Homer nodded: "I'm glad you understood my thoughts, then, I'll leave if there's nothing else to do."

"No." Langdon smiled and pressed his palm on his chest, "Be careful on the road."

"No one is more proficient in invisibility magic than me." Homer lifted his chin triumphantly, and the moment he jumped out of the window, he disappeared into the air without a trace.

Cecil had doubts but didn't say it immediately. When he was organizing his words, he saw Langdon take out the parchment and took out his own knowingly.

[In the future war between Tuhai and Dragon Clan, it is necessary to gain any power. 】This sentence appeared on the parchment scroll.

Cecil understood immediately, and after pondering for a moment, he said, "Homer is too young."

Or how to say that acting depends on talent, O'Casey remained silent, and Moyer immediately answered enthusiastically: "It's okay, he will be sensible in a few years, and he will find true love by then."

While speaking, words appeared on the parchment scroll.

[Don't be unhappy, my king, this is a necessary means. 】

Cecil tried several times but couldn't talk while meditating, so he could only say: "I'm not unhappy about this matter, after all we have our position."

Langdon had a meaningful expression on his face: 【You always hate taking advantage of children. 】

"The ass decides the position, and I can't go beyond the ass to remain objective." Cecil opened his arms and threw himself on Langdon. There is only room for living.”

"Yeah." Langdon pulled Cecil into his arms, "Alive, we're all going to live."

The meeting with King Tuhai went much smoother than Cecil had imagined, almost according to the official etiquette, after a note, there was a message of permission to enter the city.In order to save some face for both parties, they left the city early in the morning and pretended to have just arrived outside the city.

The royal palace in Tuhai is still built of wood. The giant pillars painted vermilion, which cannot be embraced by three people, add a sense of solemnity. The ridge beasts on the cornices are lively, making the whole palace full of the majesty of the Tang Dynasty. However, once entering the palace, looking at the long, narrow corridor without windows and the magical chandelier hanging in the middle of the corridor, the atmosphere of Tang Dynasty disappeared instantly.

Langdon told Cecil that this palace was built by the companions who inherited her behest after the death of Empress Rakshasa. Unfortunately, the palace was not fully completed. The Tuhai people did not want to waste the completed gate and added the main body. The style is not uniform at all.

This palace is like Tuhai, with the country title of Great Tang and a city named Chang'an. However, this is not the Great Tang that Cecil is familiar with after all.

King Tuhai looked no longer young, full of excessive wine-colored paleness, sitting on a strange sour branch chair—even though it was inlaid with gold and silver, and there was a gorgeous and surprisingly thick magic upholstery, Cecil still glanced at it. He recognized it as the rosewood chair——when he saw the person coming in, his expression that seemed to die at any moment came to life: "You are here!"

Cecil was a little dazed, and glanced at Langdon.

One of the disadvantages of "liver" to "king" is that Cecil can no longer push Langdon to this occasion. If he doesn't respond first, his king cavalry will have to keep their eyes on their noses, their noses on their hearts, and bow their heads. Keep silent, and if the person you are talking to is a king, it is a great insult to let the king speak first.

Cecil had to bite the bullet and said: "Good day, Your Majesty the King..."

Before he finished speaking, the king of Tuhai had already rushed down from the throne, grabbed Cecil's arm with bright eyes, and said, "You have a solution, right?"

"Huh?" Cecil had a bit of common sense. King Tuhai's behavior was seriously disrespectful, which also showed that the situation was out of control. "What are you talking about?"

"What I want to say is that you are the sons of prophecy, you have a way to resist the dragon clan?"

Cecil:? ? ?

When he first heard about the Son of Prophecy, Cecil refused, and he refused even more when he heard Langdon carefully explain the cause and effect.

King Tuhai's statement is very simple: There is a prophecy circulating in Tuhai's court that when Chang'an is facing destruction, there must be a king from a foreign country, who will come here with unusual people and save Tuhai.

Isn't this prophecy too general?

As soon as Cecil heard it, he felt that this was no different from the sales pitch of health products that deceived the elderly. He had really joined this kind of company, and he smelled it during training, so he left directly. It hurt his conscience, and before he left, he took away a lot of training materials from the training company and sold the waste paper without any guilt.

"I... have no way to resist the dragon clan." Cecil confessed.

"No, it's impossible!" King Tuhai's complexion quickly faded, "Impossible! Tomorrow is the deadline for the Dragon Clan, only you... only you are here! Only you are the king of a foreign country! Only you Ah! I don't know the answer that the dragon wants, those people don't believe it at all, this is just an order from the ancestors!"

Cecil could understand King Tuhai's mentality as if he was fishing for life-saving straws, but reality was reality, and there was really nothing he could do.

King Tuhai yelled a few times, talking to himself, and then he glared at Cecil again, yelling something like "If you didn't come to help, leave quickly", obviously already in a state of madness.

Seeing that he couldn't do anything here, Cecil had no choice but to leave. When he passed the long and narrow corridor full of murals, he was stopped by an elegant woman.

The woman has a slender figure, matched with a soft dress that wraps her body, like a tulip.Unlike the king, her face was very calm, and she spoke very slowly: "Nice to meet you, the prophesied king, Queen Isabella is here to see you, it is inappropriate, please forgive me."

"I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense." Facing a country on the verge of extinction, Cecil had nothing to say, "Your predictions are not accurate at all."

The queen went straight to the point and exploded: "Because what the king knows is not the real prophecy."

Cecil: "..."

He looked around reflexively for a moment, and at some point, the soldiers lined up on both sides of the corridor disappeared, leaving only him and the queen, as well as the royal cavalry and maids with their heads bowed.

"One day someone will come, maybe a king, maybe a hero, maybe a vagabond, he is the descendant of the dragon, the people of Tang, my compatriots, he has seen mortals go to heaven and earth, flowers bloom in winter, hearts Stop and jump, he's the savior of the world."

Mandarin.

Isabella recited a passage of standard Mandarin, and Cecil couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion when it fell into Cecil's ears.

Empress Rakshasa, you think highly of me too, probably you didn’t expect that it would be a small person like me who crossed over, or maybe you think a small person can move this world...

"Over the years, Tuhai has encountered several crises, and the son of prophecy has never appeared." Isabella stood up straight and was actually a little taller than Cecil. When she raised her chin, she was quite arrogant and conceited, "Today , the Son of Prophecy appeared and told us that there is nothing he can do..." Her voice dropped, "Lady Rakshasa, we will fail your expectations after all."

Cecil stared at Isabella's face and said, "Do you know the truth about Empress Raksha?"

"Every queen knows it," Isabella said. "All the truth is mixed in the must-read books for the queen's wedding night. The king has never looked at those shabby pictures."

Cecil: "..."

Say it again, Empress Rakshasa, you are really talented!

"I have a request to you." Isabella quickly restrained her emotions, "Please try to take as many people away as possible. I have heard about you, the new king of Moon City. The story of God's War is like a legend, and The inscription on Moon City is so similar to our country name. I dare not presumptuously speculate on your relationship with Empress Rakshasa, but since you are here, you must have your own destiny somewhere, please bring as many people as possible Come on, I can give you a blank pardon from the queen, please worry about how to express it."

"You..." Cecil, who was about to ask if there was any other way, stopped, "Take care."

If people had a way, would the king still be so crazy?

I must have thought of all the ways!

"Why did you send someone to monitor Ebo's White Tower?" The crazy king couldn't help but ask. It's okay to ask the queen, but Cecil still couldn't hold back.

"Because of the prophecy." The queen who was about to leave stopped, turned around and replied calmly, "Not only the White Tower, the sea and land ships of the Sirin people, the volcanic cover of Lomasu, but also the land and sea ships of the Vanna Desert. Ice Crystal Lake, we have sent people to monitor it."

Fuck, you just admit it so openly?Where is Van Na Desert?

Cecil didn't have time to appreciate the complex psychological activities, so he continued: "What kind of prophecy?"

"Because of the prophecy of Empress Luocha, there have been several mages who specialize in prophecy in the history of Tuhai. More than 100 years ago, after the completion of the four ancient magic miracles, a senior mage of the prophecy system made such a prophecy. When the white tower falls, the land ship sinks, the veil shatters, and the ice crystals evaporate, the world will change dramatically, and mortals will dominate the future."

Cecil's heart was pounding, and everything in and out of the words seemed to point to him. The sudden failure of ancient magic miracles had always been a thorn in his heart. Now, it seems that this is some kind of hint?

"Can you tell the dragon the answer?" Cecil asked puzzled.

The queen's expression was hidden in the shadows, and it was unclear: "Even if you say it, it's useless."

"Why? Those dragons sound reasonable!"

"Because this is a prophecy, no one will believe the prophecy!" The queen stared into Cecil's eyes and said, "But I believe it, because ancient magic and miracles all failed at the same time, don't you think it's strange?"

When leaving the king's palace, Cecil couldn't help but turn around and look. The ridge beast on the cornice is probably one of the few things in this world that would make his eyes fill with tears. no longer exists.

can i do something

"Do you believe in prophecy?" Langdon asked, who had never had a chance to speak.

Cecil refused without thinking: "I don't believe it."

Langdon stopped, looked at Cecil carefully, and said, "Don't you think that the son of prophecy is you?"

"I don't know what that mage is capable of, but I'm 100% sure that Lady Rakshasa's prophecy doesn't refer specifically to me. She just believes that there will be another...cough, people like me will come."

Langdon smiled. "I'm glad you think so, Cecil dear."

Cecil gave Langdon a sideways look, and said proudly, "You just don't trust me!"

"No, it's just that there are still many things you are not familiar with in this world." Langdon pondered for a while, and said, "There was once a very famous prophecy, which told the legend of a hero. It was a difficult time for life. Everyone is looking forward to the emergence of heroes."

Cecil felt something in his heart: "A hero has appeared?"

"It has appeared." Langdon sighed in his tone, "As the prophecy said, the hero created new magic, built a sanctuary for living beings, integrated the torn apart world, and achieved all the things in the prophecy. However, with In the last battle of the evil spirits, his trusted deputy did not appear. He fought hard and died in front of the evil spirits leader. After that, the local creatures entered a dark age that lasted for 100 years, and the prophecy magic also declined. Today's mages hardly believe in any prophecies, and students of prophecy magic are despised and called salesmen."

Cecil:? ? ?

Did the salesman mess with you? !

"Isn't he an unkind person?" Cecil said.

Langdon cast a playful look over: "The most interesting thing is that his deputy didn't betray, he just bought an apple at the market on the way here, and when he was eating, someone came in and announced the news loudly, and he was taken aback. Jump, the apple choked to death without being chewed."

Cecil: "...the evil spirit's conspiracy?"

"No, there have been many people investigating this matter in history and at that time. The evil spirit has nothing to do with this matter. It is purely a coincidence." Langdon said slowly in a narration tone, "So, what prophecy? It's just a A small coincidence will invalidate the entire prophecy."

"Anyway, I don't believe in prophecies." Cecil curled his lips. "Besides, if it's true prophecy, then it doesn't matter if I believe it or not. Anyway, I don't believe prophecy will come true, so it has nothing to do with me."

"Very wise, my lord." Langdon softly praised Cecil by wrapping his arms around Cecil's neck.

Normally, Cecil must find a way to take advantage of it, but now he is really not in the mood.He first went straight to Mrs. Class's house and strongly demanded that the family leave immediately. Unfortunately, none of the dozen or so members of the family was willing. Mrs. Class cried and refused to leave. She was punched on the head by her sister and fainted.

...looks like head-beating is a family tradition.

Arranging O'Casey to guard Mrs. Class outside the city, Cecil spent a busy night, and everyone was not suspicious of his pardon, but dissatisfied with the all-male team.

"There is a war, how can we do without women?"

"That's fine, Tu outside the city...cough, there are countless people in Tu that, as many as you want, women! Men also want it!"

When the sky turned pale, Cecil only managed to get around a hundred people, most of them women, and they seemed to be ordering and forbidding. When they lined up outside the city in full armor, there was finally a deafening dragon roar in the sky!