Blood of Mercury

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"Kang Ding, Lord City Lord is also for your own good."

Roland comforted Contin softly.

"I know. The teacher is indeed for my own good."

Kang Ding just nodded and said slowly in a low voice: "I know all this."

There was no tremor in his voice, not a single tear in his eyes. But Roland could still see Contin's sadness.

"I understand, Contin."

Roland patted Kang Ding on the shoulder lightly, sighed and sat beside Kang Ding.

"I can see it, Contin. You have a lot of things on your back," Roland said in a soothing and flat tone, "Although others rely on you, and you have shown your strength in due time, I can see that out of the softness of your heart."

Kang Ding turned his head in surprise and looked directly at Roland's dull silver-gray eyes.

He stared at it for a long time, always feeling an inexplicable familiarity.

Then Contin was taken aback.

- That's the look I often see when I look in the mirror. It was the look of someone carrying something heavy on his back.

Without waiting for Contin to say anything, Roland picked up the neat row of wine under the table and poured himself a bowl.

"Wait, Bishop Roland, that's not..."

"I know. It's not mead, it's dwarf-aged, right," Roland looked at Contin amusingly, "I can tell by looking at the bottle. You can't keep such a good wine."

With that said, Roland poured a full bowl for Kang Ding. Holding the cup, he pouted to Kang Ding, motioning Kang Ding to pick up the cup: "Come on, the descendants of Luo Dahan - don't let me, the half-goblin, look down on you."

"Hahahahaha... Good! Good!"

Kang Ding held the wine glass, looked at Roland blankly, and then suddenly burst out laughing.

Contin's laughter is too bold. The voice was neither pleasant nor elegant. Only rough, muffled laughter could be heard.

But his laughter was full of joy. Just listening to his laughter makes the corners of his mouth rise.

The knights and Horner saw Contin laughing while leaning on the table from the second floor, but after seeing Roland sitting with him. The Templars immediately retracted their dissatisfied expressions.

Horner wisely led the knights to the side hall for dinner, and did not disturb Roland and Contin's interest in drinking.

have to say. This red-haired woman doesn't have half the hairy hands and feet of a mountaineer. Her prudence in words and deeds has been perfected to an excessive degree.

Contin's laughter lasted for half a minute, because Roland was too full. Even with Contin's physical control, some dark brown wine was spilled from the small bowl he was holding when he was laughing. liquid, hidden in his equally brown skin.

"Thank you, Bishop Roland..."

"Call me Roland," Roland smiled lightly, "Don't look at me being so tender. I should be older than you... If you don't mind, I'll call you Brother Kangding."

"It's all yours, Brother Roland."

Contin said, the two clink glasses.

Roland raised his head and drank a bowl of wine the size of an adult fist without hesitation. Contin is no exception.

The lubricating liquor unexpectedly provokes a violent reaction on the tongue. A strong sense of irritation spread directly from the throat and spread to the back of the head, and then a very strong sense of expansion made Roland's eyes light up, and there was a tingling feeling on his scalp.

At this time, the spicy feeling on the tip of the tongue has turned into a thick back fragrance. The fragrance recoiled from the throat to the nasal cavity, and a warm current slid down Roland's chest like a line and swayed in the abdomen. The thick warmth in turn spread to the whole body.

Really good wine. Unlike the home-brewed mead, which is more like a drink, this is more like the wine in Roland's impression.

"Come again!"

After pouring two bowls of the previous bottle of wine, there is only one bottom left. So Contin took out several more bottles of wine from under the table and uncorked one of them. Poured into two bowls.

After a while, the two of them drank three bowls of wine in a row.

Although speaking of their level, they are basically no longer drunk. But the fact that drinking parties encourages sex—at least among men, is basically true everywhere.

After three cups, Roland's face didn't change at all, while Contin's dark brown face could already see a little blushing.

"To be honest... Brother Roland, you are different from what I imagined."

Contin said softly while pouring wine.

"What's the difference?"

"That's a bad thing to say—I thought at first you had to be a squeamish person. Like those Titan's little lambs. I didn't expect you to be quite a cheerful person."

Contin smiled embarrassedly.

Roland just shook his head amusingly: "After all, I'm a half-goblin. People always judge people by their appearance."

"Yes...judging people by their appearance."

Contin was suddenly silent for a while, then turned to pour Roland a drink.

And Roland didn't speak. He just looked at Contin quietly, watching him pour himself a drink. Don't say a word.

Contin didn't speak until the bottle of wine was empty. He said slowly in a hoarse and low voice: "Actually, I really hate Titans."

"They are always hesitant to speak, and they don't dare to say what they want to say. They always go around the corner and point them out to you... I'm a rough guy. I don't know much about this, I always don't understand it, and then I'll be laughed at. "

"I don't really understand. Why can't you speak directly? If there is something, it's better to say it directly. If it's for someone's sake, tell him face-to-face, or do it directly - people are not fools, they can always see from."

"And if you really want to do something crooked, then you deserve to be kicked in the back. If you dare to do it, you have to admit it."

Kang Ding stared at his wine bowl, and Kang Ding's own appearance was reflected in the dark brown wine.

He was silent for a while, then his voice became calmer and quieter: "Seriously. I used to hate that kid who could make bread. I don't even know what his name is now, because back then When he introduced himself, I really hated the fake smile that was squeezed out, and I didn't listen carefully at all."

"After I moved in, I wanted to kick him out every day. Because as I guessed, he also spoke softly... It's not your voice, Brother Roland, but the kind that I want to kick him when I hear it. His voice. He could speak well, but he had to squeeze his throat to learn the dialect of the Titans. Heh, it was as if he didn't have the blood of Loda Khan on his body."

"That kid sticks with Lim every day, telling some nonsense stories. He just likes his bread. It's expensive, but it's useless. The only meaning is that he doesn't understand anything. Cheat money from children."

"It's the same with his wife. The spoiled merchant's daughter is used to eating and drinking, and she picks what she eats at night. She said that drinking mead at night is bad for her health, and she said that every day Eating meat is nutritionally unbalanced... We come here every day, and we haven't seen anything wrong. It's just hypocritical."

"And they don't know how to take care of the baby. When the baby peeing, they panic and don't know what to do, and when the baby cries, they scream in a hurry. Nothing can be done, but it can only be messed up, and in the end, Horna has to be Help them."

The look in Contin's eyes was very complicated. Holding the wine bowl, he stared at the dark brown liquid as if looking at someone's face.

Then, he picked up the wine bowl and drank it with Roland.

After smacking his lips, he opened another bottle of wine and poured it to himself slowly.

While pouring wine, Contin muttered in a vague voice: "However, how happy they are."

"Although that kid can't do anything well, at least he loves his wife enough. His wife can't do anything but eat, but once he can't see that kid, he never smiles."

"I hate them. But they're innocent...they didn't deserve to die in the **** weather. They could have been alive. But now it's ruined."

Kangding put the wine bowl back on the table, covered his face tightly with his hands, rubbed it twice, and made a vague voice: "Who am I to blame? Teacher? Those innocent children? Or this **** weather?"

Then he put one hand on his forehead~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and sighed deeply.

Roland was silent for a long time.

At first, he planned to recruit Contin by drinking, but now Roland doesn't want to do it.

Contin now, in a sense, is more like a child than Roland.

He is too pure. Instead, it made Roland a little uncomfortable.

Moreover, the current Kangding is not the enlightened Kangding in the future. Family is more important to him.

Take it slow. Wait until after the monster invades...

Roland gave up the initial idea, patted Contin on the shoulder, and picked up the wine bowl: "Respect this cruel world."

"...respect this cruel world." (To be continued.)

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