Summon Survival

Chapter 95

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Boots, pointy toes facing Semetec's golden cage. Semetke looked up, and saw a young man who looked similar to his age, with a rebellious look in his eyes, looking at him with a little impatience.

Well, he is an object, a gift. That's all. Semedek couldn't help but gritted his teeth, lowered his head to hide his unwillingness, the confinement collar around his neck made him feel like a precious dog breed raised by aristocrats.

"What's your name?" the boy asked him.

Semitec didn't speak. Or he could purposely speak Elvish instead of Continental to embarrass the brat, but he didn't want to do anything.

"So, are you going to change from my playmate to my slave?" The young man raised his head slightly, his voice raised: "You want me to give you a name?"

"Semedek." Semedek stood up abruptly from the cage, and looked at the boy angrily.

He just looked at this old-fashioned young man and smiled, his crooked blue eyes reminded him of Mr. Karen.

"Nice to meet you, Semetke." The young man put his left hand on his right chest, took off his hat with his right hand, bowed his body slightly while nodding slightly, he smiled, and opened the lock of the cage. "Then, you will learn noble etiquette and magic with me in the future."

Semedek didn't become a slave, nor did he become a little pet on the bed, he was treated as a playmate by the teenager. A playmate with a lower status than the boy, but also a playmate second only to this boy.

Little Duke: Quick Alfred.

Semetec doesn't have a coming-of-age ceremony. His bar mitzvah was given to him by the little duke... no, now his lord duke's Quick Alfred. Feasted all the nobles he had acquainted with.

The Duke treated him very well, so good that Semetek felt unbelievable. The Duke intends to build a city for him in his own territory, and the name of the city is Semetke. The Duke was already in his thirties at this time, and he was no longer the boy he used to be. But Semetek looked like a boy, so delicate that the Duke couldn't bear to let him see any darkness. The Duke likes to rub Semetek's silver hair, feeling the feeling of the silk running through his fingertips. Semetec is a male elf, the Duke knows it. At the beginning, he didn't have the thought of keeping a male pet, and after he was attracted by Semetec, he didn't want to treat him as a pet.

There has always been equality between the two. It was the equality the duke had worked hard to maintain. Semetek's magic imprisonment collar has long been removed, and his magic attainments are advancing by leaps and bounds. Accompanied by the duke, he had been to the elf forest, but when he wanted to enter the interior, the bows and arrows of the tribe were aimed at him. Semedeke understood and left quietly.

He didn't know if Karen had suffered like this before, if he also felt the heart-piercing pain. But after all, it was difficult for him to integrate into the forest of elves.

The duke was very nice to him, but never once made love to him. Semetek didn't understand why, he could clearly feel the Duke's feelings for him.

The Duke had never married all his life, and when he was getting old, Semetke was already a handsome young man. Sermetek, who was wearing a magic robe, was luxurious and inaccessible. He squatted beside the Duke's bed, kissing the back of the Duke's hand. The duke is very old, and his gray hair and wrinkled appearance are embarrassing, but Semetek doesn't 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 Semetek's silver hair, his eyes It has long been unclear whether his affection is family or love, and Semetke has been with him all his life, and he has been inseparable throughout his life. The Duke knew the elves' single-minded love, and also knew that Semetec's future had just begun. Even if he died in this life, Semetec would only be an adult soon.

The Duke's magic talent is not high, and he can't live much longer than ordinary people. After knowing all this, he absolutely refused to confess his love to Semetek. The young and helpless delicate doll that could only cry in the golden cage has now turned into a graceful Dharma God. Semetek was cultivated by him, which makes him very proud.

"You are my pride, Semetec."

The Duke's voice was a little weak, and Semetke's body was trembling, tears fell on the Duke's withered hands, which were wiped away by the Duke little by little.

"Why are orcs an inferior race? Because of prejudice."

"Why do the elves insist on being entertained? Because of cowardice."

"Why should the dwarves be driven by the human race? Because there is no dispute."

"Why must the dragon family be the most noble? Because it is powerful."

"Sermetek, there is nothing wrong with your people's unwillingness to fight. But human beings will always start wars, and you can stop all of this."

"You are upright and brave, and you believe in light and justice in your heart. You have great power, and you can change everything. Semetek, I am sorry that I have not been able to turn the city of Semetec into the ideal city in my life. town."

"But you can, you have a long lifespan. Semetke, I hope... you can truly create a peaceful capital. Create your own, the world you yearn for."

The Duke looked at Semetek with nostalgia, and finally just patted his head and let him go out. The old Duke looked at the back of the young man, looked at Semetek's straight spine, opened his mouth, but still did not express the love he had held back for a lifetime.

—Create an ideal country.

What you haven't been able to accomplish in your whole life, I will accomplish it.

To be able to leave the elf forest, to be able to meet you... Semetek's eyes were blurred, and he knelt down at the door suddenly. He thumped the floor hard and unwillingly, "I'm Semetek!"

"I am... the City Lord of the City of Peace."

Fast forward in time, the sun rises and sets year after year. Xu Yang saw that Semetek's magic robe was 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 continue to grow, lonely and powerful. Watch him walk gracefully into the palace and negotiate with the king. Watch countless workers build the city of peace step by step, watch its walls erect, watch its mansions rise, watch people come and go, and see the different races.

The contract was signed when Semetek was fighting the Dragon Clan. Semetek was defeated, and when he was about to die, the immature face of the little duke appeared in front of him, and the gentle pupils of Karen appeared in front of him. There was the lingering emotion in the Duke's eyes when he was young when he looked at him, and the last regret and relief of the old Duke.

[Give you stronger power, give you more powerful magic. ]

[Yes, do you want a contract? ]

God? demon? never mind. Semetek has long since disbelieved in gods, and it doesn't matter if the devil wants to devour his body and tear his soul apart. Is it a contract? ... All he knew was that he couldn't die yet.

The contract is reached.

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Ninety elves

"It's unbelievable." The screen darkened, and Semedek stood behind Xu Yang at some point. With indescribable emotion, he said, "I thought I had forgotten it a long time ago."

But it's just kept in my heart. The corners of Semetek's eyes were wet. He didn't understand love at first, let alone that love can happen to the same sex. He used to think that the duke treated him as a playmate, a younger brother, a child... In the end, the complex and inexplicable disordered feelings settled down, and no one mentioned it again.

For a hundred years, Semetek has never been able to say anything about cleanliness, but a pure obsession with cleanliness and a simple reluctance to be approached by others, he thinks so. But after Xu Yang read his biography, he seemed to feel that he could no longer deceive himself. But this feeling has never been picked up, never pierced, how can it be let go, how can it be forgotten? Semetek sighed.

"Duke, is a very good human being."

Xu Yang didn't speak. She patted Semetek on the shoulder, and stood silently with him for a long time.

"The City of Freedom has developed very well, and I have also trained successors. There are various races in the City of Freedom. Many people who cannot return to the Forest of Elves have come to the City of Freedom, and the Queen of Elves has also come to the City of Freedom. After passing here, she apologized to me, saying that I am a proud elf. She didn't mention anything else, but everyone knows that the people in the forest will not accept stains." Semetek said: "I have changed a lot, It also prevented many tragedies from happening. But I can only do this. At least, the younger generations who grew up in the free city will work hard for the free city, and strive to push the free city to the whole continent from generation to generation. .”

"From now on, I will be Elven Mage Semedek." Semedek looked at Xu Yang, put his left hand on his right chest, took off his mage hat with his right hand, and nodded slightly while bowing his body forward, with loyalty: "Anytime We await your call."

"You will be everyone's pride, Semetek." After Xu Yang said this, the scene was fragmented, and she woke up in a daze. When she opened her eyes, she still saw the desolation of the apocalypse.

The corner of Xu Yang's mouth twitched into a smile. She raised her hand and placed it on Lu Huixue's thigh, nodding her fingers lightly. Lu Huixue, who was driving, shook her body, and the armored vehicle twisted on the road full of rocks and dust. , Lu Huixue didn't dare to be distracted, blushed and stepped on the brakes.

"Are you awake?" Lu Huixue looked at Xu Yang's face, the woman's eyes were clear, and the reflection in her eyes made Lu Huixue very moved. She couldn't help but lowered her head and pecked the corner of Xu Yang's mouth, and Xu Yang pressed her head and kissed her go back.

"What's wrong?" Lu Huixue asked in a low voice.

Xu Yang was smiling, she raised her hand through Lu Huixue's hair, her eyes were gentle: "I made a...