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Chapter 130 About GAY Daring

"No..." Cecil was a little anxious, "Why did you suddenly involve me?"

"I just saw this child and thought of you again." Langdon couldn't hide the smile on his face.

"You saw me back then?" Cecil asked suspiciously.

"I haven't seen it, but after I got to know you, I asked the temple to send me information." Langdon grinned, "It's very interesting."

The original Cecil did pretend to be gay, and all this tragic time was recorded on the parchment scroll. Cecil read it several times in order to gain a deeper understanding of the experience of the original owner of the body, but now... what the hell?

Cecil suddenly remembered that the parchment that doubled as the "telephone" in the regiment had not been taken back, and Burton hadn't mentioned it. Everyone including Langdon seemed to have forgotten it. He really forgot, but he didn't believe it. Everyone else forgot...

Cecil's identity as a "traveler" is basically covered up among the familiar knights, but no one has mentioned it, and it is unnecessary.When Langdon suddenly said this, Cecil opened his mouth to say something and got stuck.

The expressions of the other three people were very funny.

Langdon never answered questions directly, especially on topics that required long-winded analysis. As soon as he heard something irrelevant, Cecil was ready to listen.

"When you left the group, did you think Burton was particularly unkind?" Langdon asked.

Cecil couldn't think enough, and said honestly: "Yes."

"Do you think the magic is particularly perfect?" Langdon asked again suddenly.

"I did not think."

"In some ways it's perfect enough."

Cecil has learned to use his brain, but he still can't figure out the connection between Langdon's words, and Langdon has a "bad habit", when he feels that the reminder is enough, he will stop talking, and insists on being rejected. The person who "takes the test" starts first.

"Anyway, I don't like it." If it was someone else, Cecil would have rushed forward and said, "You will die or I will live." There is no way, who is so tantalizing is a male god, he can only bear it, " Magic can't control me... oh."

Needless to say, Cecil really came up with one or two.

"Burton is afraid that the magic will detect that my resignation is not a real resignation, but a blame?" Cecil asked tentatively.

The other two showed expressions of "a child can be taught", while O'Casey breathed a sigh of relief.

Cecil didn't understand: "Is magic so omnipotent?"

"Just in case." Langdon said, "In the worst case, Burton becomes a prisoner, so there are many kinds of magic that can detect the mind or soul. It may pry out the true inner thoughts. So, the worse the relationship between Burton and you, the more memories of the confrontation between the two sides, the safer it will be."

Cecil blinked and said, "But, you..."

"If we get caught, you're almost finished." Moyer said angrily, "Didn't Burton never ask you about the parchment? Take it out to see if it still has the communication function?"

Cecil still carried a small book and a sheepskin scroll with him, and made a purse out of a piece of skin, which he tied around his waist.He hadn't used the parchment for a long time, so he took it out and unfolded it and meditated on it. Sure enough, Langdon made a strange meowing sound after a while, and a parchment with glittering gold edges was taken out and placed in front of him.

After dispelling this part of the doubt, Cecil remembered the business again: "What does this have to do with the kid who came tonight?"

"The Gay Knights have indeed experienced turmoil and troughs. However, we are still one of the few groups with a long history in the world. We will not give up anyone casually, because sexual orientation is basically difficult to change." Langdon As he spoke, he glanced at Moye, "Immortal creatures like purgatory creatures are not counted."

"Hello—" Moye said unhappily.

"You guys fuck fish." Langdon didn't save any face. "How dare you swear to O'Casey's status as a paladin that you've never slept with anything other than a humanoid creature?"

Moyer looked up out of the window and shut his mouth wisely.Likewise, O'Casey didn't urge, as if he didn't hear anything.

"Because of this kind of reputation, I don't mean the ones we advertised, but the real ones. Some insiders or those who have lived for a long time will know. Therefore, some people often want to get in. In addition, our treatment over the years has actually been relatively low. Yes, with the advantages of will law accumulated over the years, it is actually a very cost-effective decision to join us.”

"Well, this barely explains one of my problems, so what does this have to do with me... I mean, uh, what does it have to do with me pretending to be a gay?" Cecil said.

"You... or the you you know, you were very young when you joined, maybe less than 13 years old, all of us could tell at a glance that he was not gay, but at that time his civilization was on the verge of extinction, The country has been destroyed for a long time, and taking him in is a kind of good deed." Langdon said, "We will take in some unfortunate children on a regular basis. These children are not formal knights, they are almost equivalent to squires, and they can leave on their own when they become adults. If he says If you like men, no problem, you can join but you need to have a 'night talk' with the old knight, if you are willing to stay in the future, that's fine."

Cecil thought about the message left by the "original Cecil" and felt a little disgusted: "Then...then when was he only 13 years old?"

"The average life expectancy of human beings is 30 years old. Mrs. Klass has given birth to two children before she is 20 years old this year." Cecil would occasionally talk to Langdon about things about the earth, and he understood Cecil's "moral standards" quite well. People, "I checked your record when you joined the regiment. The other party was a 27-year-old knight. The record shows that the two of you didn't do anything. This 'night talk' is not only for the Knights to determine whether the newcomer is gay or not. It is also an opportunity for newcomers to self-awaken.”

Cecil asked puzzledly, "What do you mean?"

At this point, Moyer jumped out and gave a thumbs up, saying cheaply: "If you want to pretend to be gay, you can pretend to be the receiver but you can't pretend to be the attacker. During the 'Night Talk', the newcomer must be on top."

"Newcomers can choose who they want to talk to at night. Generally speaking, people will choose knights who are close or who they like, right?" Langdon said with a suppressed smile, "If you face such a person, you still can't be tough, can you? Should you consider that you don’t like men at all?”

Damn, it really is!

Cecil didn't expect that the Gay Knights had such a screening mechanism, and with Burton's incident, he suddenly felt a little bit of a villain.

"But the original, uh, I, uh..." Cecil felt uncomfortable calling the original owner of the body, "I just think that the knight I talked to at night was not gay, right?" He still remembered Yuan According to Cecil's record, he "felt sympathy" with the knight who talked at night.

"You think too much. That knight and her current husband are living a stable life, and they have taken two apprentices." Langdon said, "He did report the news about your disguised sexual orientation back then and suggested dismissal, but Burton Thought it was funny that you could tell he wasn't a woman, and wanted to see how long you could fake it, so I kept you. It looks like Burton made the right decision."

"I think that you are stupid, thinking that no one knows but everyone knows." Moyer smiled and said with one corner of his mouth, "Besides, there is a connection between gay and gay, and you can know each other at a glance. All the way."

"I can see it too?" Cecil asked with interest.

"The first time you saw me, it clearly said 'Thinking of the Day'. I was quite surprised at the time why the 'Night Talk' assessment was wrong." Langdon said.

"I think you should be a hidden gay guy. You must have never told others about it before, right? It's just a very lewd, sneaky kind." Moyer added.

"When you look at a man, you first look at the face, the second at the chest, and the third at the butt. When you look at a woman, you only look at the face." O'Casey analyzed in depth.

Cecil: "..."

Once again, I felt helpless, weak and pitiful in the gay circle.

"Don't drag it too far, can you?" Cecil said a little angrily, "That one is here to provide services tonight, why do you say he wants to join the Gay Knights?"

"When you see two men sharing a room, you assume they are gay?" Moyer said before Langdon could speak, "Your thoughts are really dirty."

Cecil held a mouthful of blood in his mouth and couldn't spit it out.

I was actually called dirty by a devil!

"Anyway, this is a conjecture, you don't have to believe it. Besides, this person has another conjecture tonight. Have you seen it?" Langdon said with a smile.

"My level of knowledge does not allow me to see it!" Cecil simply rolled on the ground, "Sleep, stop talking!"

After a series of laughter, Moyer and O'Casey went back, and Langdon pressed a kiss on Cecil's ear: "Good night, my king."

Cecil slept very restlessly that night. From time to time, he dreamed that he would suddenly go back and see the original Cecil. After waking up in the morning, he was very thankful that no marks were left on the floor. It was not because he was afraid of embarrassment, but because he was afraid that the front desk would find out. yelling loudly

Today's entire itinerary is to wander around Chang'an and collect more information. What worries Cecil is that the whole city is in a state of depression. Although Mrs. Krass said that there were not many commercial activities before, but looking around Obviously it used to be a shop, but now the door is closed, he still thinks it is the calm before the storm.

After the short-lived appearance of Empress Luocha, the development of the entire Tuhai completely changed its lane, and rushed towards the road of fighting, becoming one of the most powerful forces in the Southern Continent.

"No matter how powerful it is, it shouldn't be stronger than the Magic Kingdom?" Cecil didn't understand.

"From a broad perspective, it is true, but Tuhai's strength lies in the women in Tuhai." Langdon said slowly, "You can think about it."

Cecil feels that Langdon is a teacher who does too much, and he always has a taste of teaching and educating people when getting along with him, but he doesn't mind it, after all, he is a "tender grass" to be eaten, and it doesn't matter if he gives way in small things Well, he wouldn't be so casual about major matters, and Burton dared to be tough.

"I found that job, why did you snatch it?" A crisp voice caught Cecil's attention. He followed the reputation and saw a woman dressed as an adventurer shouting at a petite woman.

"You are not capable, why can't I grab it?!" The petite woman smiled sweetly, lifted her skirt and ran very briskly.

The two of them ran a dozen times, accidentally tripped over something, and smashed down the wooden wall of the house on the side of the road like a cannonball.A man ran out of the room, glanced at it, turned around and ran back to the room, shouting: "My lady! My lady! The roof has collapsed!"

A fat woman in a robe rushed out, yelled "Fuck you" and rushed towards the two women who were huddled together.

Cecil had a flash of inspiration: "Because the Tuhai woman is actually an ordinary person?"

After being pinched on the waist, Langdon said with a smile: "It's great, my king. As long as Tuhai women don't take the initiative to expose, they are no different from ordinary people. Unless they don't touch any ordinary people in their lives, otherwise, they are powerful No magician can guard against the threat of the Tuhai woman. The beautiful Tuhai woman is a top assassin, even with bare hands. "

"Tsk tsk, think about it, on the bed, there is a fire between a man and a woman. The woman stretched out her hand, caressed your neck tenderly, and then crushed your larynx with her slender hands, making you speechless. Slowly Turn your head off." Moyer looked fascinated, but he didn't know what to think of, "It's really art!"

O'Casey cleared his throat and looked at Moyer accusingly.

"What are you doing? I don't believe this kid can be so innocent!" Moyer spread his hands and said, "It's good to listen to it, and be mentally prepared, so as not to soften your heart when you see a beautiful woman."

"I'm not." Cecil said confidently, "Whether you're pretty or not, I'm always more polite to women!"

This sentence was exchanged for a pair of blank eyes.

"Tu Hai's magic level is not very good, it's at the middle or lower level, but his military concept and technology are very advanced, and he can also use gunpowder."

Cecil was surprised: "They still use gunpowder? How?"

"There is a long copper tube, which is stuffed with gunpowder and then ignited." Langdon said, "This thing can't be used outside the country, and it will be discarded soon."

Cecil's mood was rather complicated and melancholy.

"Sun Tzu's Art of War was passed down by Tu Hai. I've seen it before, and it's called art." When he said this, Langdon glanced at Moye, in exchange for a nonchalant smile, "Magic is indeed very powerful. Powerful, but human wisdom is eternal."

Cecil agrees with this statement very much, and it is true that the three views must be consistent to be regarded as a male god!

Mrs. Klass probably had a long talk all night, she had two thick dark circles under her eyes, but she was in pretty good spirits.When Cecil saw the old father again, the other party's expression relaxed a lot.

"Your Majesty the King," said the old father, "I'm sorry for my rudeness yesterday."

Cecil was taken aback for a moment, and gave a dry laugh.

Well, after all, Mrs. Klass did not stay in the country to receive education. I don’t know if the matter was not made clear, but she handed over her old background in a silly and sweet way.

"Please forgive my daughter, she is just a child who doesn't understand the world." The old father said in a deep voice, while his body was tense, "I don't want to doubt you, please forgive an old man's suspicion, I have experienced many dangers , have to be vigilant at all times.”

Probably as long as Cecil showed a little dissatisfaction, the old father would make a desperate move to kill on the spot in order to protect his daughter.

"I'm sorry that I didn't tell you your real identity." Cecil didn't dislike such people, and said frankly, "We just experienced the battle of gods."

The old father seemed a little surprised, and then his expression relaxed obviously. He sighed, sat on the floor in silence for a while, and said, "How many people do you want to hire?"

"The more the better." Cecil immediately picked up the words, "but I don't need troublemakers, I need hardworking and honest people, people who work, people who want to support their families, if you want to go If you take a job killing someone, you're in the wrong place."

"Of course I don't think so." The old father said slowly, "But you have to understand one thing, I am a man of Tang Dynasty by birth, and a ghost of Tang Dynasty when I die. Chang'an is my home, no matter where you are No matter what favors I get, this place will always be my root!"

Cecil didn't expect to hear such a confession, and his heart was ups and downs for a while. After finally controlling it, he grabbed the old father's hand and said loudly: "Okay! Okay! You are so right!"

A whole room of people stared at it as if they were watching a ghost.

Cecil pretended to clear his throat, and said, "In short, I just want to hire workers, but I don't pay for travel expenses."

"No problem, we can still solve this trivial matter." The old father nodded, "After solving the threat of the dragon, I will call the old guys from the previous adventure team to set off together."

Cecil was taken aback, and said, "Aren't you leaving now?"

The old father waved his hand: "My country and civilization are in need of me. How can I leave? It's better for young people not to come back. It doesn't matter if the old people are dead. As long as they are still alive, there is still hope for the civilization of Tang Dynasty... ..."

Cecil was very sad when he left Mrs. Class's.

"If the dragon really comes, how many people in this city can live?" Cecil asked.

"It depends on how many people are willing to leave." Langdon replied quickly, "As many people are willing to leave, as many people can live. The powerful combat ability is not immune to dragon flames. In the matter of dragon heart, the dragon clan is the same as the green bank elves, begging for mercy." It's useless, chasing you to the ends of the earth will kill you, and the dragons are more insidious than the green bank elves. If the situation is not right, they will retreat. Anyway, their lifespan is long, and they will come to your descendants if they have a chance. In contrast, the Green Bank elves are rather stupid. On the front, the last ones will not retreat. Fortunately, their magic is powerful and has a long lifespan, otherwise they would have been extinct."

In other words, anyone who doesn't leave must die.

"Isn't there the curse of the will law?" Cecil asked with a glimmer of hope.

Langdon cast a disdainful look over: "There is a way to avoid it, but there is a price to pay. Do you think the Dragon Clan will pay this price for the Dragon Heart?"

Oh, it's so hard for me...

Cecil lived in Chang'an for two days. Seeing the sudden increase of young people on the street, he had the feeling of visiting the house during the Chinese New Year. Knowing that the young mercenaries who were wandering outside came back to support him, he understood that this matter could not be delayed any longer.

"Go and see the king of Tuhai tomorrow." Cecil said to Langdon, "Go and find out, and think of a way."

Cecil can't guarantee how much effort he will make, but he is just trying his best. If he is asked to invest in Moon City, I'm sorry, but the concubine can't do it!

It was already night at this time, and the four of them stayed at the Datong shop of the hotel. During this time, there were no guests in the whole hotel except them, which formed a sharp contrast with the increasing number of people on the street.

Langdon nodded, walked over and opened the window a crack.

Cecil said inexplicably, "What are you doing?"

"Remember when I asked you, what's so special about that young man who came to sell services?" Langdon sat down and asked.

"Ah...it's nothing." Cecil remembered this, but couldn't think of anything. "It seems to be thinner? This is what young people do when they smoke."

"Probably because you can't see clearly at night." Langdon said considerately.

"Can you see clearly?" Cecil realized it was silly after he finished speaking. Sometimes when there was a sudden strong light at night, Langdon's eyes would light up, typical cat's eyes, "Forget it, Moyer and O'Casey Woolen cloth?"

"Creatures born in purgatory have dark vision." Moyer said, "Have you ever seen me light a lamp while playing cards?"

Cecil brought the acting, and naturally he would not let go of all kinds of entertainment, such as playing cards and mahjong, all brought over, which greatly enriched the night life of the residents of Moon City.After the knights of Moon City returned to the temple and redistributed them, they naturally promoted all of these, which is a later story.

"Then..." Cecil looked at O'Casey.

"Anyway, I can see clearly." O'Casey concluded with this sentence.

Well, paladins don't lie...don't talk when you have to.

Langdon always had a purpose in what he did and said, and Cecil could only wait patiently. After a while, footsteps came from outside the window. The quietness of the contact boy when he left that time was obviously a special reminder.

As soon as the boy climbed into the window, he bumped into four pairs of eyes. He sat stiff on the window sill for a while before he smiled and said, "Wait for me?"

"Yes." Moye said with a smile, "I'll just wait for you."

Cecil has been staring at the boy since he came in. Under the bright moonlight, the boy's fair skin and thin body form a delicate temperament, which is very pitiful.However, he didn't find anything special from head to toe. You must know that what Langdon said was special must be beyond common sense, and it was by no means an "ordinary" thing like "suspected noble young master prostitution late at night".

"I don't think there's anything wrong with it," Cecil muttered, "Just tell me, dear." He could say the word fluently now.

Langdon sighed and muttered a spell, very short and quick.

The young man suddenly cursed, turned around and wanted to run out of the window. Unexpectedly, Moye moved faster and stopped at the window at some point. He smiled and said, "Where are you going?"

A dim light came on. It was the Magic Lamp, which Langdon had lit.

Cecil's field of vision was instantly occupied by white. The boy's clothes were very ordinary, and his appearance was not particularly stunning, just ordinary facial features, but he was really too white!

Just like the unfinished uniform whiteness of 3D modeling!

Cecil almost exclaimed: "Egg Dragon!"

A blush quietly appeared on the boy's cheeks, and he shouted in a low voice: "I can collect eggs when I grow up!"

Cecil:? !