Temporarily put aside the urge to go to see Gundam right away, Cecil tried his best to show his usual attitude towards Langdon: "Well, I haven't been away for a few days, not even four days." He looked at Langdon's smile, his voice Some stammered, "Aren't you unhappy? What did I do to make you unhappy?"

Cecil really wanted to come here. Since Langdon came, he could say that he was obedient and obedient, and he agreed to everything he asked for. Where can he find such a good leader?What's more, he is always obsessed with each other, Langdon will smile at him when he eats ice cream, he is simply the perfect boss.If he came across such a job on Earth, he would be willing to stay even if he paid for it.

"Come with me, we need to talk." Now that Langdon said so, there was no reason for Cecil to refuse.

The two of them avoided the rushing crowd and found a secluded place at random. The weather was still a bit cold. I wondered if they had just experienced a big explosion, and the withered grass was a little elastic to step on.

The two walked for a long distance, until Cecil was blown by the wind and started to runny nose, sneeze, and tears, Langdon suddenly asked, "Did Russell tell you something?"

"Huh?" Cecil sniffed and couldn't hear clearly for a while, "What did you say?"

Langdon paused and sighed, "Russell once liked me."

This sentence was heard clearly, Cecil stopped walking, and shouted in an excited manner of knowing the truth: "I fucking knew it!"

"I lied to you." Langdon continued calmly, "Do you hear what I said now?"

Cecil: "..."

"Russell won't say good things about me, because I once objected to him and Oakes, well, the method may be a little... not on the stage." Langdon said slowly, "I always think that if the racial identities of the two parties are too different, Big, in the end there can only be a tragic result, so no matter how sweet the middle is, it cannot cover up the bleak ending, such a relationship will not be happy."

Cecil has changed jobs a lot, and it is easy to get acquainted with his colleagues when talking about his ex-girlfriend. This is not the first time he has heard of this kind of past relationship. He reflexively said: "Well, people have to die. The important thing is to die before they die. Have a good time, women always...cough, what, I'm just talking casually, don't take it to heart."

Langdon looked at Cecil with a half-smile for a while, and stretched out two hands to support his head. Just when he thought his head was about to be slapped, Langdon suddenly leaned over, just like the last time he prayed to the gods. He solemnly pressed a kiss on his forehead, and murmured softly: "In the name of love, Cecil Anton Abytomir Renner..." It turned out to be the three-page-long name, " I hope you can meet someone who is willing to dedicate your life to him, love him, respect him, go to the battlefield with him, and be buried in the tomb with him, your souls will have the best combination, and may all the good things in this world be with you dance."

Cecil was a little dazed, it was good to have such a long blessing suddenly, FLAG was like a neon light flashing.However, he still heard some clues from these words. Generally speaking, shouldn't this kind of blessing be given to young couples?He doesn't have a clear object, is it a disguised rejection to say so about the object of his crush?

Cecil felt sad and lost for a while, and at the same time was full of doubts: "I don't have anyone I like."

Langdon moved his face away, stared at Cecil for a moment, and said with a smile, "I know."

"Then what are you doing this for?"

"It's just a simple blessing. I know my attitude is not very good during this time."

"Uh..." Cecil felt something was wrong, but couldn't find the key words, "It doesn't really matter, but if you really want to bless me, can you grant me a request?"

"You said."

"Let me make sure first, that radiation is a curse that will make you lose your hair and teeth. Can you really eat that? Is it okay to eat it? You can't bring the curse too, right?"

"Absolutely not, you say your request first."

"Well, hehe, it's actually not a big request..."

After the investigation, Gundam confirmed that he was completely "dead". Cecil was very happy to get such a pile of "raw materials". The gadget and Ebo's air conditioner are the same series of products, a combination of magic and industrial technology. There are many incomprehensible designs in it, but the nuclear power furnace is indeed completely destroyed, and there is no sign of activity at all. He couldn't imagine how Langdon could "eat" this thing.

Cecil didn't expect to find any hints. When he found a notebook in the cab, he wondered if it might be an instruction manual. Fortunately, there was a Japanese diary written in a serious manner.At this time, he was extremely grateful for the existence of translation magic. Even if he only understands anime Japanese, he can read this diary without barriers.

[Welcome, visitor from another world, I should be gone when you read this diary, but Gundam has been able to clearly indicate my identity and birth year, by the way, I like the W version. 】Seeing this, Cecil couldn’t help snorting, he doesn’t like the idolized Gundam series, he always thinks the old version is the classic, 【This thing is actually useless, if you use it as a weapon Or deterrence, I can only wish you good luck. If you can't understand this diary, although I think it's unlikely, after all, there is a miracle of interpreting magic in this world. Then, let me tell you the reason why I created this: Gundam is a man's romance! 】

Cecil really wanted to burn this diary, it was a shame to the time traveler.

[I know that Gundam is useless, but, haven't you thought about the scene when driving Gundam?This thing can't fly, can't enter the universe, and can't even emit laser light. By the way, the continent-level magic ban is really terrifying, even more terrifying than nuclear bombs.In short, visitors from another world, enjoy life and don’t think about changing the world. The laws of nature here are beyond your power. Anyway, as a human being, you will soon return to the embrace of death. Human beings are mortal . 】

If there is a bit of optimism or even ridicule in the front of the diary, in the end there is only helplessness and discouragement.

Cecil pondered for a while, and found that the traversers discovered so far, no matter what their initial attitudes were, eventually entered a state of giving up. It seemed that they were tired of struggling and could no longer regain their initial enthusiasm.Just like this Gundam, it took so much energy to create such a thing, but in the end, it was abandoned in the wilderness without even telling the world.

"Was there ever been a country here?" Cecil asked Langdon.

"Never heard of it," Langdon replied.

"Have you ever heard or seen such a thing, including in the records?" Cecil asked again.

"No." Langdon said decisively, "As long as I have seen such an obvious thing, I will definitely remember it even if it is a record."

This makes sense.

"Why does this thing move?" Cecil wondered, "There is no country in this place, and it stands to reason that the nuclear power reaction cannot be successful."

"Oh, this, I can answer it for you." Langdon took Langdon up to the "corpse" and pointed to the original location of the nuclear power furnace. The situation of Jianguo."

Cecil poked his head in, and sure enough, he found that the inside of the nuclear power furnace was engraved with sun-patterned characters, which were incomprehensible. They were a bit similar to the characters on Might and Magic, densely engraved on the entire body.

"This one……"

"This is very, very expensive. It is called a mobile country. The range you see can reach more than 100 meters. This is already the limit. If it expands further, the demand for magic power and magic level will be impossible to meet." Langdon Understanding Cecil's doubts, he replied directly, "Just like the magic in the old city of Highgarden, the solidification magic is almost a work of art at the current level of magic, and it is even impossible to reproduce it, because several time The great magician of the time department has passed away, and the living great magician of the time department has not yet reached the same level."

"That's why I said, magic is not reliable at all."

Cecil sighed, and then thought of the diary left in the Gundam, and technology is not like this. Once you leave the country, any technology will become a pile of scrap metal. It exceeds the height of the earth, however, he wastes raw materials and energy on this "big toy". Could it be because of the law of nature without fire?It can't be unified globally, can it?

Cecil's annoyance continued until he returned to Moon City. That night, when he lay in Langdon's arms, the unhappiness disappeared. Don't get me wrong, it's not a human form, but a cat form. The "little request" he made "That's it: a night of sleep with the big cats.

Langdon's outer fur was still a little prickly, but the inner fur was soft and warm. What's more, due to the existence of subcutaneous muscle and fat and the structural characteristics of cat bones, Cecil felt that he had slept on the highest-grade memory mattress, and he could still feel himself. Bring a constant temperature—he slept secretly when he was working for a high-end hotel, and the touch is much worse than this.

He turned over, curled up his knees and retracted into the soft belly of the cat, a fluffy soft tail brushed his cheek, he simply reached out to fish the tail into his arms, and curled up like a boiled shrimp It's so comfortable that you don't need a eiderdown quilt at all.

A muffled laugh came from overhead: "Good night, dear Cecil."

"Mmmmm... good night." Cecil fell asleep contentedly.

The next day, Cecil caught a cold.

"So, you didn't even cover yourself with quilts last night?" Although Oakes had a cold face, the twitching corners of his mouth had revealed his inner thoughts.

"It's useless if the quilt is covered." Russell said a fair word, "Didn't you burn the kang?"

"Kang Langdon is too hot—suck it up." Cecil's sore throat was dying, and he had just returned from altitude sickness and a cold, and it was almost killing him. "Besides, his fur is quite warm."

"I almost died from laughing when I saw the way he got into the small room." Oakes finally couldn't help laughing, "It's so big, fortunately he can squeeze in."

"The bones of cats are soft. I never knew that ancient survivors and ordinary cats are actually the same." Russell added fuel to the fire, "Teacher, do you still want to chase rolling balls?"

Langdon gave Russell a warning look, looked at Cecil who kept sniffling and said helplessly, "Go to Rubens and ask for a healing spell before going to rest."

Rubens is a knight specializing in healing magic, subordinate to Eugene, and is very popular.

"No, I don't want magic." Cecil took a sip of the scalding water and said angrily, "I want to prove that I can be fine without magic."

"Are you 100% sure you'll be fine?" Langdon asked.

Cecil didn't dare to talk. In modern society, a simple cold may cause death. How can a doctor who has been working for a long time not have a few cases of "this can die"? You can see it everywhere on the Internet. How dare he bet on this .

"Just wait and see, I'll go to Rubens if it's serious." Cecil hesitated, "Take care of it yourself first."

"Okay." Langdon said gently, "You should rest for the next two days."

"That's okay!" Cecil immediately jumped up, dizzy, and took Langdon's arm and managed to stand still. "Have the seeds in Port Toto arrived? It's time to prepare for spring plowing!"

In the end, magicians were invited to clean up Ebo. The three professional magicians were very professional. After a polite and thoughtful greeting, they quickly started working without saying a word. In just one week, the three cleaned up After killing the entire body of Ebo and sprinkling purification magic on the whole city, this efficiency is quite amazing even on the earth, and the price is of course very expensive.

The temple said that it would send support, but there were no relevant occupations in the support, and the cleaning effect of others was very low. Spring is also an important season for yaks to mate and produce new skins, so the money must be spent.

During the riots in Ebo, no one harmed the yaks, and the heavy snow did not knock them down. After all, they are native wild animals, and they can’t starve to death for three days.Afterwards, Cecil sent knights and some Ebo survivors here to take care of them. After the winter, there was no reduction in production. Even due to the popularity of kang houses, the survival rate of calves and sick cows increased, and the overall number even increased somewhat.

The feedback of the tanned leather is quite good. There is a large backlog of orders in Toto Port. Cecil wanted to let some tanned leather workers teach the rest. Currently, there are only 475 Ebo people left, which still includes winter births There are two babies in the house, and this manpower is too busy to finish the orders, let alone spring plowing and house repairs. Cecil has already decided to let some knights participate in the spring plowing.

Unexpectedly, this decision actually set off a protest—the reason why it was limited to protests and did not develop into riots was because the tanners were all saved by Cecil, and they were grateful after all.

However, this change still left Cecil with lingering fears.

"They have no right to take away the tanning law!" A middle-aged strong man knelt in front of Cecil and said loudly, "Although you are the new lord, I still want to state that the tanning law is the order of the old lord. What we learn, we are the most loyal believers of the God of Tanning, those inferior people have no right to learn at all!"

Cecil blocked the theory with a sentence: "I sold the tanning process to Bills."

The middle-aged burly man was choked up by his bold words, and he stared blankly for a long time before he said, "That, that... But, Bills said, he learned it under the influence of Moose."

"Moose is finished, you are now a believer in the God of Tanning, aren't you?" Cecil said coldly, "Besides, why did Moose teach Biers the new god? You are not stupid, Think about it."

Of course, these tanners are not stupid, they just want to monopolize the huge profits brought by the tanning method. The number of orders in Toto Port is so large, anyone who sees it will be tempted.In their eyes, those inferior people who used to be in Ebo are not qualified to touch the "gift of God", and only they can enjoy these technologies that can make people live comfortably!

"However, Bills promised us to monopolize this technology..."

"If you don't teach, I will." Cecil was impatient, these former Ebo dignitaries seemed to have not recognized their position, "If you want to leave, I will not stop you, you even Can go away and continue to use tanning, I don't care."

The strong man looked confused: "Really?"

"Of course." Cecil tried his best to make the sniffling look dignified, but it was really too difficult. The cold state greatly reduced his patience, and he spoke more bluntly, "However, the tanned leather does not belong to you, and you have no right to question it." My decision. Anything else?"

"No, not anymore, Your Excellency the City Lord." The strong man bowed his head and stepped back.

Cecil quickly took a big breath of air through his mouth.

"They'll go," Langdon said. "And they'll always be tanned."

"It doesn't matter, tanned leather will tear apart the magical leatherworking world, right?" Cecil asked.

"Of course." Langdon said affirmatively, "The magical leatherworking world will undergo a major reshuffle, and it will be cruel."

"I know." Cecil was silent for a while, "It's not just the leather industry, many industries will be like this."

"Are you not guilty?"

Cecil said firmly: "No, this is a task I must take on."

Langdon smiled: "Well said, dear Cecil." After waiting for a few seconds, the room was filled with the sound of sniffling, "Have you gone to Rubens? Your complexion looks very bad."

"I can still hold on!"

Cecil just resisted like this, trying to fight the cold with hot water and rest every day. Unfortunately, after four days, the cold not only showed no signs of improvement, but he also started to have a fever and cough. In the end, he was detained by Langdon Go to Rubens.

Rubens complained a lot about Cecil's waste of magic slots, because a spell was not cured, so he had to increase the amount.

Cecil deeply suspected that the cold had turned into pneumonia, but he was reluctant to exclaim that "magic is good", even though he was still laughed at by Mrs. Oakes.

A few days later, some Ebo people left quietly, most of them were the tanners who had been rescued by Cecil, and he sulked for a while.

There are also happy things. The potatoes that I thought were dead actually came back alive, and grew leaves after the snow melted.He planted it in his own small yard. After looking around for a long time, he was happy for a long time after confirming that it was the place where potatoes were grown.On the other hand, he searched the barley field for a long time and found nothing, so he could only comfort him that it might not be the season for wheat growth yet, so we will talk about it later.

The seeds in Toto Port are all wheat. After asking Mr. Klass, I learned that Ebo has always only grown wheat because of its high survival rate. As for rice, it seems that other places also grow it. However, due to the lack of water in Ebo, So it has always been rejected.

The concept of agricultural water is different from that of ordinary domestic water. For self-use, a few buckets from the well may be enough for a day, and it is enough to prepare a container for water.For agricultural water, not to mention a few barrels, tens of thousands of barrels are not enough, and it is simply an impossible task to rely solely on manpower.

"It would be great if there was a river." Cecil sighed, "There are still people, but there are not enough people."

"I already posted," Langdon said suddenly.

"Huh?" Cecil thought he heard it wrong, "post?"

"Yes, the Gay Knights have posted notices in the three major city-states and ten countries, asking adventurers to bring wild people here."

"No, we'll pay it back, right?" Cecil said nervously, he could imagine how terrible human trafficking this would turn into.

"How is that possible?" Langdon said, "This will turn into human traffickers. This is not what we hope. The adventurers will not get any rewards, but the kings near the wild people will be happier, and the wild people will cause law and order. Problem, no one likes savages hanging around their lands. It's a great kindness of us to take savages in."

Cecil would no longer ask such naive questions as "why don't these kings bring the wild folk into their kingdom?"

For one thing, many wild folk don't know magic, and they can't do much if they recruit them. Under the magic standard, there is no need for low-level people, because a magician can actually be self-sufficient, not to mention food, clothing, housing, and transportation. The service industry is needed, or in other words, the service industry must be a magician.

Secondly, many wild people are extremely stubborn believers in the god of civilization. They are not willing to change their families easily. If they are willing, they have changed long ago. For example, those dignitaries who escaped from Ebo, the rest are "extremists" and would rather be wild people They are unwilling to convert to other civilization gods.The kingdom of magic doesn't like it, and the country where the god of civilization dominates doesn't like it either.

The savages are like weeds, every moment nations are dying and every moment nations are being built, Luther once said.

"In short, as long as the adventurer is willing to spread the news, we are not in a hurry to ask for someone immediately." Langdon said.

"Hurry up, why not hurry?!"

"Where do you arrange people when they come? Build a new house in the city?"

"I went out to find clay this time. As long as I mine it and start burning bricks, I'll build you as many cities as you want!" Cecil patted his chest and said loudly, "I want as many people as possible!"

Facts have proved that people cannot set FLAG. Cecil was notified by the owner of the Griffin House in Port Toto, and after excitedly running to ask about the situation, he got a shocking news.

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