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Most of the farmland was preserved, but the avenue leading to Yuecheng from the quarry was damaged, and many sections of the road were washed away—the scary point is that the rammed earth road was destroyed by the rain, and it was torn apart and turned into pieces , and many shallow pits.

Standing on the side of the dilapidated road, Cecil began to understand why the time-traveling seniors were disheartened to build Gundams. No matter how hard they tried, a natural disaster could bring people back to before liberation, and they could survive once or twice. , it is really easy to get bored after a long time.

At the moment, Cecil is far from bored, and is preoccupied with getting the cement out as soon as possible.

Cecil spoke to the knight in charge of the quarry and asked for the road to be repaired as soon as possible, and the other party replied with bad news: the river was restored.

Standing by the bank of the rushing river and watching the river rushing away, Cecil was quite helpless.

"It's exactly the same as last year," Carroll's relative said.

"Did it dry out every winter like this before?" Cecil asked.

"No, it was only dry last year." The elk husband said while chewing the new grass. "It was just less water before. I mean the river looks the same as before."

Cecil rented a griffin here. This time, he specifically emphasized that it is possible to reach the peak. Two people ride together. When the griffin line raised the price, it also sent an extra-large griffin. A circle of exaggerated hair, a fierce face, but a very strange chirping sound.

Langdon laughed at the sight of the griffin, stroked the mane on its neck, and the griffin lowered its head and rubbed its broad forehead against his palm.

Cecil also joined in the fun and wanted to touch it. As soon as he got close, the griffin turned his head and sprayed a fishy breath at him.

Cecil: "..."

Langdon scratched the Griffon's cheek and said, "Don't mind, it is very unhappy about working overtime today."

Am I happy? !

Riding on the griffin and taking Langdon with him, Cecil flew all the way up the river.

The waterfall made a deafening sound, quite imposing, and the griffin chirped twice, as if dissatisfied with being splashed by the waterfall, flapping its wings and flying upwards, just after crossing the top of the waterfall, a black spot suddenly came, The griffin fluttered its wings and twisted its huge body to escape the attack with incredible flexibility.

Cecil laid his upper body in the lion's thick fur, squinted his eyes and saw that the one that was constantly swinging in the air was a snake with brown patterns, spiraling and falling down the waterfall.

At the edge of the waterfall, a black bear stood in the river with its bloody mouth open and roared at the griffin a few times. After hearing the griffin's roar, he turned around and disappeared into the dense forest.

This is really not a reassuring adventure. After the waterfall, there is a small section of gentle river. Along the way, the height gradually increases, and the vegetation becomes sparser. Soon after, there is snow on the ground, which is so thick that it seems that it has never thawed. Cecil felt a weight behind him, and Langdon leaned over and whispered, "It can't go up any further, the top should be permafrost."

Different from the situation in Ebo, here are the peaks of the Luofeng Mountains, all of which are steep peaks. In some places, there is no vegetation, and they are completely covered by snow lines. The source of the river should be this piece of frozen snow. Logically speaking, it will not Dried up.

Cecil landed at the place where the water melted, and he turned around and found nothing unusual, so he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"Magic ceremonies were held here." Langdon turned from behind a certain boulder and said, "Look here."

Cecil followed, and saw a strange circle appeared on the ground, which seemed to be burnt vegetation, with a skull in the middle. Judging from the cracked eye socket structure and a big hole in the middle of the forehead, this man died The scene here is definitely not peaceful...

"Can you see what kind of magic it is?" Cecil asked.

"I can't see it," Langdon said, "but it feels okay."

"Okay?" Cecil didn't understand.

"It just doesn't feel evil or negative aura, so it shouldn't be undead, undead, or hell-based magic, but I don't know what kind of magic it is," Langdon explained.

"Is there any way to be sure?" Cecil asked worriedly.

"Then take the skull back to Moye for identification."

Cecil: "..."

That's why Cecil had to hold a stranger's skull on the way back, and when he handed it to Moyer after an uncomfortable high-altitude flight, he got the following reaction: "What? Can everyone look at it? Just bring back the skull after death?"

Before Cecil could get back, O'Casey said, "Dear Moyer, you shouldn't be molesting your comrades like this, especially if you already have a lover, please apologize."

There seemed to be a crack in Moyer's expression, absorbing the smile entirely.

"Apologies, dear Moyer," O'Casey reiterated.

During this period of time, the atmosphere in the regiment became much more relaxed. Due to the "emergency state", O'Kasey no longer had any reason to grab others for "declaration of justice". Say kill two birds with one stone.

"No! Very! Sorry! " Moye gritted his teeth and said, "What's the matter?"

Cecil handed over the skull with some hesitation: "That's it... I found this thing at the source of the waterfall. Langdon said it was part of a magic ceremony. I would like you to identify whether there is any evil or negative information."

"No, this is a normal, ordinary magic ritual item." Moyer finished quickly, then turned to O'Casey and showed eight teeth, "Are you satisfied?"

"Whether I am satisfied or not is not the point, the point is plug..."

"Satisfied!" Cecil ran out quickly after dropping these words. After experiencing the incident of "observing the rules", he has correctly realized that the incident called "O'Casey" is best viewed from a distance. up.

After transporting the skull to the professional appraisers of the temple through Might and Magic, Cecil, who was left with a heavy psychological shadow, began to inspect all the crops, and the rain began to patter down again.

As expected of a local plant, the tea farm stood still in the rainstorm, and even jumped a lot. Due to the secrecy of tea, all tea-related industries are currently in charge of knights. The 100 people brought by O'Kasey greatly eased the situation Part of the labor force is insufficient.

Cecil was very worried about saffron. It didn't look like it could withstand heavy rains. However, the rainy season perfectly avoided the growth period of saffron, and the bulbs were well preserved on the wooden shelves in the warehouse. Wait for the second half of the year to re-enter the ground after budding.

The mushroom house was newly built, not only much larger but also very strong, and the heavy rain is not harmful to the mushrooms. Many yellow mushrooms grew overnight on the mountains and grasslands, and many people picked them and roasted them.

Huhuanglian was planted in small patches, right in front of Cecil's collapsed house. Although it wasn't flooded, it was solid after being hit by the heavy rain for so long. Although it was still alive, it didn't grow well.Thinking about the original Huhuanglian growing in the forest, not only the slope is high enough, but also the big trees above cover it during the rainy season. Now the only way is to move it to another place as soon as possible.

As for the potatoes, this thing is worthy of landing. Not only did the heavy rain not destroy it, but it made it grow more lushly, and the leaves grew a lot higher. Cecil had to cut off some of the tall leaves and stems, so as not to affect the bulbs. growth.

As for the suspected watermelon seeds, Cecil couldn't find where they were planted...

After inspecting the baby in his mouth, Cecil went to see his nephew Bills, the person who sold Ebo to him, with a tired heart.

Nephew Bills came when the rainy season weakened. According to the Ebo people, the rainy season will end in about five or six days. It should be said that he moved to the north of Ebo. Cecil estimated that it was after the rain cloud met the Luofeng Mountains. weakened and disappeared.When this guy came, he didn't have time to pay attention to it at all. He was busy fighting against the rain, and he hung it out for several days, but he didn't expect that his nephew Biers didn't leave.

Little Biers' body was even fatter than the last time he saw it. Sitting on the specially made chair, he looked like a pile of meat, and he could hardly see his eyes.

Cecil didn't understand how this thing grew up like this at all. In this ultra-healthy or ultra-poverty world, it would take a lot of effort to eat it like this.

"How are you feeling?" Cecil asked straight to the point.

"Very bad." Little Bills paused every time he said a word, panting non-stop, "I went to the magician again, and the symptoms eased again, and then, the curse came back again, and I was already desperate..."

"That's why you're looking for me?" Cecil interrupted Biers' self-pity, "I'm your last hope."

"...Yes." Little Biers' tone was full of reluctance, "If you...you can't do anything, then I can only wait to die."

Cecil stared at little Biers' face for a few seconds, and slowly moved towards the person next to him. Since he came in, this person had been sitting quietly beside Biers, without saying a word, and he was still slightly moved when he saw him looking over. Smiled, very gentle feeling.

When he saw it for the first time, the thought that popped into Cecil's mind was so beautiful, that kind of quiet, secluded beauty, and the feeling of an orchid in an empty valley. Than, he looks more manly, but he is too thin, his wrist is almost skinny, full of unhealthy feeling.

This is a magician, as can be seen from the wand he is holding, the robe he is wearing, and the necklace he is wearing around his neck. The highest-level professional magician Cecil has ever seen is probably Vincent of Highgarden. In fact, Dali's level is also very good. The problem is that this guy is hairy in winter and naked in summer. He can't see any clothes at all... I hope he won't be beaten too badly by his girlfriend in his hometown.

"Who is this?" Cecil asked.

"Hi, I'm Mr. Biers' therapist." The beauty smiled, her voice was very soft, "I don't mean any harm, I just want to see how you treat Mr. Biers. Please rest assured, I am a healer , won't cause you too much trouble."

"This is a master healer!" Beers Jr. emphasized.

A healer, as the name suggests, is a specialized healer, with almost no fighting ability. Besides, this appearance of falling down when the wind blows really does not bring any sense of threat.

Cecil accepted the argument with little effort, and looked at it if he wanted to, and there was nothing to see anyway.

"The treatment will start tomorrow." Cecil said to little Bills, "I will not stop the treatment, even if you beg it is useless, my only goal is to cure you, please understand this. You can only stay One servant, the others must go."

The beautiful maids who filled the room exclaimed, and Cecil didn't even bat an eye.

"I understand what gay knights think about women, but I can't function without them," said Bills Jr.

"You can keep one." Cecil glanced around. The maids are all beautiful, but they are far from being strong, "No, I don't think I need any of them. Send them all away, or in the city. It is also possible to work, we welcome them, and you can also pay to support them, but serving you is not allowed."

Little Biers blushed, "What on earth do you mean, I don't understand!"

"Your illness, I mean all the symptoms, it's not a curse at all, it's fat!" Cecil simply pointed out that he really doesn't lack this little money now, and he has too many things to do to bother with this mountain of meat , "As long as you lose this body fat, you'll be back to normal! Well, maybe the skin won't come back, but that won't hurt."

Little Biers opened his mouth several times to say something and swallowed it back. He looked at the beautiful magician with a begging look, and the magician leaned his head. Said: "I am willing to try."

"If you want to try, do what I tell you to do." Cecil said coldly, "Of course, I won't torture you, but losing weight requires a lot of labor. I mean, a lot, you understand what a lot means. ?"

"……not understand."

"It's that you feel like you're dying every day."

"..."

Cecil was not exaggerating. On the first day, Beers Jr. was arranged to go to the quarry under the leadership of Mrs. Klass. Since there was a rammed earth road, the journey was not that difficult, but he still walked extremely painfully.

Mrs. Krass is very strong, but Beers Jr. is so big that she had to pull him forward in directions such as jacking, pulling, carrying, etc., and it took him a whole day to walk less than 300 meters without leaving her field of vision.

Cecil, who came back from work at night, looked at the magic tent set up by Mrs. Krass not far away—this was provided by Bills Jr.—and couldn't help sighing. I'm afraid this matter will not be so easy to settle.

As for the beautiful magician, Cecil disappeared after letting him go. He said that he was going to wander around, but he didn't know where he went.

"Is it beautiful?" Langdon asked after returning from Ebo.

"Well, it's not really amazing, it's just that kind of quiet beauty, and he is also very quiet, as if he is not in good health." Cecil recalled, looking at Langdon's expression, "Why do you ask? "

"See if you know him." Langdon said, "Not everyone can have the title of Master Healer. I only know a few people, but..."

"But what?"

"However, the youngest of those people is also 60 years old. I'm referring to humans."

Cecil asked suspiciously, "So this is a liar?"

"Then unless there is a magician defrauding gang around Little Biers, or serious magicians will not tolerate such liars blaspheming the title of magician." Langdon shrugged, "We didn't talk to Little Biers' magician last time." Is there some conflict in the group?"

Cecil understood after a little thought: "What do you mean, this master healer is a helper invited by those magicians?"

"Leaving that aside, where is the master healer?" Langdon asked.

Cecil launched the legion knight patrol, and soon, they found the master healer outside the carriage factory.The carriage manufacturing company now also has a separate guard. After all, it is close to the foundry, and this area is classified as a technical area, and no relevant personnel are not allowed to enter casually.

"Good day, the river of magic is endless." Langdon greeted first.

The healer turned half his body and said with a smile: "Good day, Your Highness Langdon, as a legendary Templar of the Gay Knights, I have admired you for a long time." After finishing speaking, he also looked at Cecil, He added, "Of course, this is just admiration for your achievements, and has nothing to do with personal emotions. You used to..."

"Please state your name, Master Healer." Langdon interrupted the stream of flattery.

"You should have never heard of my name." Cecil felt something was wrong when he heard the translation, "It's just an unknown junior."

Langdon frowned more tightly, took a step forward, and said firmly, "Report your name!"

The beauty took a step back and bent slightly: "Owen Arnold is here to wait for orders." As he introduced himself, his originally fair and delicate skin became dull, wrinkles crept up his cheeks, and his black hair faded, lost The elastic sticks to the scalp, and the thin and straight body slowly hunches down, and the original jewel-like green eyes are also covered by the drooping eyelids, which are no longer radiant.

Langdon's vigilance dissipated, and he asked in surprise, "Youth magic succeeded?"

"As you can see." Owen showed a ghostly smile, "It's still not a complete success, but I did achieve a little success."

The two chatted one sentence at a time, while Cecil was frightened into a watermelon bug.

What the hell!What the hell!What the hell!

This is a bloody ghost movie!

After more than ten minutes of courteous remarks, Langdon seemed to remember Cecil's existence, and said, "This is the knight commander Cecil."

"I've heard the name many times along the way." Owen nodded slightly to Cecil, "I heard some gossip from those young magicians, and I didn't really believe it, I just wanted to see how to expel Curse of Bills."

"I said it's not a curse." As soon as "professional" issues were involved, Cecil immediately regained his vitality. "All his problems are fat, as long as he loses weight, he will be fine."

"Muscle and fat are regarded as God's gift, and they are treasures obtained by sacrificing many other lives. Humans will automatically stop eating if they are full, and it is good for the body if they can eat. I am sorry that I cannot agree with you. This kind of view." Owen said very politely, "The body will tell the soul what it needs, if you are not hungry, you will definitely not be able to eat."

Cecil has never been used to this nonsense: "Bet?"

Owen was taken aback, and said, "What are you betting on?"

"If the symptoms disappear after Little Bills loses weight, you have to teach me magic. If you don't teach me, you can't walk." Cecil said casually.

This time, not only Owen, but even Langdon changed his expression.

"Yes." Owen agreed ahead of Langdon, "What if you lose?"

"I want to emphasize one point. Little Bills must lose weight on his own. It is not allowed to use magic to help him. If there is magic involved, it will not count. In addition, his current health is actually quite dangerous. If he dies halfway It can't be counted as my loss, I mean without the intervention of magic." Cecil quickly added.

"No problem." Owen said, "I will guarantee that he will not be exposed to magic during this period of time, but don't let him die. I have been a healer for so long, and he is the first to have this symptom. patients, I need cases."

"The magic can only cure his symptoms." Cecil hesitated, and said, "But I can't be sure about this, after all, I don't understand magic."

"A magical accident? I've heard about it." Owen nodded. "In that case, let His Highness Langdon come over to supervise. I believe his fairness and justice. How about it, Your Highness Langdon?"

Langdon could be said to have stared at Cecil severely, and said, "It is my honor, Master Owen."

The matter was settled so happily, Owen smiled, muttered a few words, made a few weird gestures, and quickly returned to the appearance of the young sick beauty before, who did not know where it was touched, and coughed violently for a while, Sighed: "This magic is still not mature enough to reach full health."

"It's already amazing." Cecil couldn't help but said, "Very amazing."

After Owen walked away slowly, Langdon reached out and slapped Cecil's forehead, and said with a fake smile: "I will talk about everything related to magic in the future, don't talk nonsense, remember Are you staying? My dear Cecil."

Cecil immediately bowed his head obediently and admitted his mistake.

Regardless of little Bills struggling to lose weight, Cecil quickly turned his attention to the carriage as the opening date of the garden party approached.In just one month, he forced the carpenters to adopt the method of assembly line production, and also outsourced the body of the carriages to the carpenters in Toto Port, and successfully obtained nine carriages.

"Everything is ready, and the carbon has been made." Russell said to Cecil, "But why is it all food? Aren't we going to sell carriages?"

"How boring is it to sell carriages?" Cecil chuckled, "By the way, sell some food. I'm just a harmless peddler. Selling some food is not a crime, is it?"

"Sell food in a four-wheeled carriage?" Oakes said sarcastically, "The Carriage Merchant Guild..."

"Picked my skin." Cecil said nonchalantly, "I know, I'm afraid he's a bird, face to face..." Langdon looked over, "Come on! Who's afraid of whom!"

The garden party was more imaginative than Cecil had imagined, and his plan was more successful than he had imagined.