Duke of Grief

　　 "Is Lord Lord kidding me?"

　　 A paladin smiled angrily, "How can these adventurers-be called "wisdom"?"

　　 "I really like to joke." Cervantes smiled at him. "But now I'm not kidding, how can these adventurers not be called'wisdom'?"

　　 "Mortal, you are not qualified for arrogance!"

　　 Black Dragon's contemptuous laughter came into the ears of the priests, and then they pulled their swords in anger.

　　 choking!

　　 Black Dragon looked at the swords facing his nose and snorted dismissively.

　　 Bishop Pelonandi took a deep breath with closed eyes with a headache, "put down the weapon! What do you want to do?"

　　 "But the bishop--"

"To shut up!"

　　 Bishop Pelonandi glared at the paladin, "Master Duke is right, we really are not arrogant!"

　　The paladin gritted his teeth and looked straight at Bishop Pelonandi. His right hand clenched the long sword, and he didn't mean to close it.

　　 "Master Duke! Lord Duke..."

　　 The cry below broke the silence between the Paladin and Bishop Pelonandi. The bishop sighed: "As servants of the gods, we are not arrogant. Put the sword down..."

　　The Paladin withdrew his sword unwillingly, turned his head, and looked at Cervantes fiercely, as if if Cervantes did not give him an explanation, he would draw a sword and cut Cervantes.

　　 But Cervantes did not give him an explanation. He flew down and fell outside the camp of the adventurer, turning into a humanoid.

　　 The captain sucked his mouth and told the first officer around him: "Let the boys prepare, we are about to land."

When Cervantes just walked to the campsite, two adventurous adventurers approached. They looked at the airship that was landing, and a soldier asked, "Master Duke, who are they? Coming? Shall we cut them with a knife?"

The flying height of the Black Dragon was not high just now. Everyone on the airship can hear the screams of the adventurer, and the adventurer can also hear the voice of Cervantes. Just now, it seems that their duke is flying with the ship The people on the empty boat quarreled, so he asked.

　　 "Of course!"

　　 Heilong gave him a playful look, "Go, call me all the people inside, use a knife to cut people."

　　 The two adventurers looked delighted and hurriedly responded: "Good! Let's call someone!"

They just ran two steps, Cervantes added another sentence: "Oh, yes, they came from Lolandal, they came to the study group visited by the sad wind leader-a bishop, a dozen The priest still has a dozen paladins!"

His words just fell, and the two adventurers ran back in contempt and smiled at the Black Dragon twice: "Oh, Lord Duke, aren't you playing with us? We... how dare we dare to deal with them?" Even if we do it, we must lose?"

　　 "But..."

　　 Cervantes smiled eccentrically: "Even if you don't go to trouble with them, they will come to trouble with you! By the way, do you know what I said to them just now?"

　　 The two adventurers glanced at each other, and suddenly there was an ominous hunch in their hearts. The soldier swallowed and quivered and asked, "You, what did you say?"

　　 Black Dragon smiled and suddenly asked, "Do you know which legion and the strongest corps the Ogden Empire and the Glorious Church are stationed on the edge of the Northern Black Forest?"

　　 "No, I don't know."

Heilong suddenly chuckled, "Actually, I don't know, but I heard that Sera said that since their army advanced to the Black Forest two hundred miles two hundred years ago, they had no more advance, although the Southern Black Forest was wider, The outer periphery is farther away from the Inland Sea, but do you know how far it is from Watch Town to the Valley of Gold Coins?"

　　 The two adventurers bitterly said, "Master Duke, you still have to say what you just said, just ask us this...our heart is very uncomfortable!"

　　 "Actually nothing..."

Cervantes' eyes flickered a bit, whispering: "It was to show them the record of'you" with them-no one has calculated the specific distance from the watch town to the gold coin valley, but there must be hundreds of miles... In short, you are going to be unlucky!"

　　 Then the two adventurers looked at the Black Dragon with a stunned smile, "But rest assured, they are all Paladins, they will not kill people for no reason, they will be ordered until the end!"

"Oh--"

　　 Two adventurers moaned with their heads in their hands.

　　 It will make them feel headache when they order it. They are not knights, but they don’t want to fight people in such indifferent things.

　　But think about it and know that those Paladins will never let them easily admit defeat.

　　 "Master Duke, why do you say that?"

Suddenly, the black dragon's complexion sullen and snorted coldly: "Because I look down on their arrogant attitude! Obviously came to visit and study, and actually put on such an arrogant attitude, and watching it makes the dragon angry, so I naturally want Refute them!"

　　 "...what did you say?"

　　 Cervantes said bluntly: "Isn't this the Black Forest? So I said "Legend of the Winds has opened up the Black Forest", I didn't expect them to be so excited."

"Oh--"

　　 Two adventurers hugged their heads, turned around and walked slowly towards the campsite. Now they are going to discuss with others what they will do next...

　　 Escape must not be able to escape, only to see how to "greet" those Paladins!

The airship landed on the'falling leaf lake', which made the people on the boat feel bad. This is not a port, but an ordinary lake, so if the airship is not stranded, these people will have to themselves. Go to the shore.

　　 What kind of hospitality is this? Is the sad wind collar so welcome their arrival?

　　 At this time, even Bishop Pelonandi couldn't help but slander a few words in his heart.

　　 The hat of "unsatisfactory entertainment" must have fallen on the head of the sad wind collar. The priesthood could not help complaining. How poor is the sad wind collar before there is no berth for the airship? Why do they come here to visit and study?

Not to mention the'moral pride' in the hearts of these priests, and indeed the black dragon and the maid are too stingy. Because they are afraid of spending too much money, they did not hire a master architect to rush to build an empty boat port~ www.NovelMTL.com~ But fortunately, Cervantes did not prepare the priesthood to go to the shore, but let the adventurers prepare a few wooden boats for the priesthood, let them at least No face was wiped.

　　 But even so, the priesthood's face is not very good-looking, especially when they see the stains on the clothes and hands of these adventurers, they can't help but frown.

　　 But in summer, the freshwater lake is here. They can’t even guarantee basic cleanliness. It really makes people doubt whether these people have combat power.

　　The adventurer of boating has been trying to talk to the priesthood, but just after saying a few words, they saw the repulsion in the eyes of the priesthood, and then they laughed twice, shut up and said nothing.

　　 Sure enough, as the Lord Duke said, this group of priests is really arrogant!

　　The priesthood is a person who serves the gods. Their identity is not comparable to those of these adventurers, but the prince is more noble than these priesthood. I have not seen how arrogant the prince is!

　　Although this Duke of Winds is a special case, apart from him, other nobles in the world are not as approachable as him.

When all the priests stepped on the shore and the paladin was preparing to trouble the adventurer, Cervantes smiled and said, "I don't remember if I have said it before, but I said I have to say it if I didn't say it. say it again."

Heilong put away his hippie smile, solemnly said: "'King's King Krylov I promised my father, he said,'Your territory can be boundless, leading from the wind to the north, then all It's your promised land', and here is naturally also the mournful wind leader-I, Cervantes Doig and the mourning wind, welcome you to the mournful wind leader!"