Chapter 95: Festival

Boots, pointed to the golden cage of Serpentine. Seeming Turk looked up, and was a teenager who looked similar to his age, and his eyes were full of gloom, and he looked at him slightly impatiently.
Well, he is an item, a gift. That's it. Centennial couldn't help but gritted his teeth, bowed his head to hide his unwillingness, and the imprisoned collar around his neck made him feel like a noble dog breed raised by the nobles.
"What's your name?" The teenager asked him.
Serpentine didn't speak. Or he can deliberately speak Elven instead of Continental Chinese to embarrass the little devil, but he does n’t want to do anything.
"So, are you going to be my slave from my playmate?" The teenager raised his head slightly, his voice rising: "Do you want me to give you a name?"
"Cirturk." Cirturk stood up suddenly from the cage and stared angrily at the teenager.
He only looked at the pretended young man and smiled a little, his curvy blue eyes reminded him of Mr. Karen.
"It's nice to meet you, Serpentine." The young man supported his right chest with his left hand and took off his cap with his right hand. While bowing slightly, he nodded slightly. He smiled and opened the lock of the cage. "So, you will learn noble etiquette and magic with me in the future."
Serpentine did not become a slave or a pet on the bed. He was used as a playmate by a teenager. A playmate with a lower status than a teenager, but second only to this teenager's playmate.
Duke: Quaker Alfred.
Serpentine has never had an adulthood ceremony. His rite of passage was the Duke of Duke ... No, now it was for him by Quaker Alfred, the Duke of Lords. Feasted all the nobles he met.
The Duke was very kind to him, so much so that he had a feeling of disbelief. Lord Duke intends to build a city for him in his own territory. The name of the city is called Serpentine. The Duke is now in his thirties and is no longer a teenager. But Sementurk was just like a teenager, and exquisitely told the Duke that he could not bear to let him see any darkness. The Duke likes to rub the silver hair of Symed Turk, and feels the sensation of the wire moving around his fingertips. Sedentec is a male elf, and the duke knows it. At the beginning, he didn't have the kind of thought of raising male pets. Later, after he was attracted by Serpentine, he didn't even think of him as a pet.
The two have always been equal. It is the equality that the Duke strives to maintain. The magic imprisoned collar of Serpent has been taken off long ago, and his magical accomplishments are thousands of miles a day. Accompanied by the Duke, he once went to the Elven Forest, but when he wanted to enter the interior, the bow and arrow of the clan pointed at him. Semed Turk understood and left quietly.
He didn't know if Karen had the same experience, and whether he felt the same painful heartache. But after all, he is difficult to integrate into the forest of elves.
The Duke was very good to him, but he did not show love to him once. Thermoduk didn't understand why, and he could clearly feel the Duke's feelings for him.
The Duke was unmarried in his life, and when he was old, Sedentec was already a handsome young man. Sedentec, standing in a magic robe, was luxurious and inaccessible. He crouched beside the Duke's bed and kissed the back of the Duke's hand. The Duke is very old, with white hair and wrinkled appearances, but he does not care.
"After I die, all my property will belong to your name. Then, I hope you can leave this city ... after I die, I may not be able to protect you." The Duke rubbed the silver hair of Symed, Whether the affection at the bottom of my eyes is a relationship or a love has long been unclear, and Serpentek has accompanied him all his life, and this life is inseparable. The Duke knew the elf's love, and knew that the future of Sedentec had just begun. Even if he died in his life, Sedentec would only be a young adult.
The Duke's magic talent is not high, and it can't have much longer life than ordinary people. After knowing all this, he stopped thinking about Confident. The delicate little baby who could only cry in the golden cage has now turned into a handsome dharma deity, and he is very proud of him.
"You are my pride, Serpentine."
The Duke's voice was a little weak, and Symed's body trembled, and tears fell on the Duke's dry hands, and the Duke wiped it a little.
"Why are orcs a lowly race? Because of prejudice."
"Why do elves have to have fun? Because cowardly."
"Why are dwarves driven by human races? Because they don't fight."
"Why is the Dragon family the most noble? Because it is powerful."
"Sirturk, your people are unwilling to war, there is nothing wrong. But humans will always start wars, you can stop all this."
"You are upright and brave, you believe in light and justice, you have powerful power, and you can change all of this. Seeking Turk, I'm sorry I haven't been able to turn Sirturk into the ideal in my whole life. town."
"But you can, you have a long lifespan. Serpentine, I hope ... you can truly create a peaceful capital. Create a world that belongs to you and you yearn for."
The Duke looked at Serpentine nostalgicly, and finally just touched his head and let him go out. The old duke looked at the back of the young man, looked at the straight spine of Symed, opened his mouth, and still did not say the love that he had held for a lifetime.
Create an ideal country.
If you can't finish it in your life, let me finish it.
Able to leave the elven forest, to be able to meet you ... Seeming Turk was blurry in front of his eyes, and suddenly knelt down at the door. He thumped the floor fiercely and unwillingly, "I'm Serpentine!"
"I am ... the city owner of the capital of peace."
Time is fast forward and the sun rises and sunsets year after year. Xu Yang looked at Symed's magic robe full of holes, and watched him use magic to take the lives of one person after another. Watching him destroy the poaching group alone, watching him grow, proud and powerful. Watching him walk into the palace elegantly and negotiate with the king. Watching countless workers build the capital of peace step by step, watch its walls stand up, watch its mansions, watch people coming and going, and see different races.
The contract was signed during the battle between Serpent Turk and the Dragon Clan. When Serpent Turk lost, when he was about to die, the young face of the Duke appeared in front of him, and Karen's tender eyes appeared. There was a feeling that the Duke looked at him when he was young, and there was the last regret and relief of the old Duke.
[Give you more power, give you more magic. ]
[Yes, a contract? ]
God? demon? never mind. Serpentek no longer believes in gods. It doesn't matter if the devil wants to devour his flesh and shatter his soul. Contract? ... he only knew that he could not die now.
Contract, reached.
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Ninety Elves
"It's unbelievable." The picture darkened, and Sedentec didn't know when to stand behind Xu Yang. He expressed with unclear emotion: "I thought I had long forgotten."
But it has only been hidden in my heart. Circumcate's eyes are moist. He didn't know love at first, let alone that love can happen to the same sex. He had thought that the Duke would use him as a playmate, a younger brother, a child ... Finally, the complicated and unclear disorder settled down, and no one mentioned it.
For centuries, Semedek can't say anything about self-cleanliness, it's just pure cleanliness, and simply doesn't want to be approached. He thinks so. But after Xu Yang read his biography, he seemed to feel that he could not deceive himself again. But this feeling has never been picked up, never pierced, how can you let go, why not forget? Serpentine sighed.
"Duke, is a very good human being."
Xu Yang did not speak. She patted Semed Turk's shoulder and stood silently with him for a long time.
"The Freedom City has developed very well, and I have also trained successors. The Freedom City has a variety of races, and many people who cannot return to the Elven Forest have come to the Freedom City, and the Elven Queen has also come. After passing here, she apologized to me and said that I am a proud elf. She did not mention the others, but everyone knows that the people in the forest will not accept the stain. "Segunteke said:" I have changed a lot, It also prevented many tragedies from happening. But I can only do it here. At least, the younger generations who grew up in the capital of freedom, they will work hard for the capital of freedom, and strive to push the capital of freedom to the whole continent from generation to generation. . "
"Since then, I'm the elf mage Seguntek." Segunteke looked at Xu Yang, supported his right chest with his left hand, and took off his hat with his right hand. His body bowed slightly while nodding slightly with loyalty: Waiting for your call. "
"You will be the pride of everyone, Serpentine." After Xu Yang said this, the scene was fragmented, and in a trance, she woke up, opened her eyes, and her eyes were still the end of the world.
Xu Yang raised a smile at the corner of her mouth. She raised her hands on Lu Huixue's thighs and pointed at them lightly. Lu Huixue, who was driving, shook, and the armored car twisted on the road full of stones and dust. , Lu Huixue did not dare to be distracted, flushed and stepped on the brakes.
"Wake up?" Lu Huixue looked at Xu Yang's face. The woman's eyes were clear. Lu Huixue's reflection in her eyes made Lu Huixue very emotional. She couldn't help but peck at Xu Yang's mouth, and Xu Yang kissed her head and kissed her. go back.
"What's wrong?" Lu Huixue asked in a low voice.
Xu Yang was laughing, she raised her hand through Lu Huixue's hair, her eyes soft: "I made one ...