Duke of Grief

"You, Seth..."

The goddess of wealth opened her mouth, but she was interrupted by Cervantes before she could finish her words.

"Hush!"

Black Dragon shook his index finger, "You don't want to talk, I'll do it."

‘You don’t need to talk, no matter what happens in the future, I’ll bear all the crimes’. Latina doesn’t know if she guessed it right, but when she heard it, Cervantes said that.

Then, Cervantes turned to look at those noble Mohrs who were shocked, and their sense of superiority and arrogance jumped.

"What else do you want to say?" Cervantes sneered. "If not, then please go back. Anyway, we all know what we want to know, you can go!"

"No, Lord Goddess..."

Earl Gordon's heart squeaked, and looked forward to the goddess of wealth, but found her sideways, as if she had not heard anything.

Although he could not feel the eyes of others, Count Gordon already knew what other people thought.

So he gritted his teeth, crying with a sad face and begging: "Master Goddess, if you don't stay, then it is very likely that the Moore Business Federation will fall into chaos! Did you not see it? This'Wade Francis' It’s just a fake, this is a conspiracy, a conspiracy to deal with our Moore. Please, no, please be sure to stay in Moore, we will follow your instructions carefully in the future, please, please Must save Moore, save your people!"

Earl Gordon spoke very well, and his acting skills were also very good. When he cried, there was no hypocrisy, and he burst into tears, and then he even cried.

but!

"Shut up, you shameless thing!" It is Cervantes who is talking now, and it is the Black Dragon who is responsible for answering them. Since the word just did not speak, the goddess of wealth has already handed over the decision to Cervantes. Hands.

"Isn't it you who wanted to oust Latina before? Now I'm so shamelessly begging her to stay here, I tell you, even if you are daydreaming, don't be so outrageous, dreams and fantasy cannot be separated from reality. I will ask you, if you encounter this kind of thing, will you agree?" Cervantes said to Earl Gordon with a smile.

Earl Gordon's expression froze on his face, and now he couldn't even squeeze out tears.

"me……"

Earl Gordon trembles, and he finds himself already in trouble.

If he said'can't, then the goddess of wealth would really not be able to stay in the Moore Business Federation; but if he said'can', his face would be over, and this matter would become a noble circle The laughing stock... how should he choose?

Earl Gordon regretted why he stood up before. If he didn’t stand up, then the person who might become a laughing stock is not himself!

Someone should always say this, but this should not be their own...

Earl Gordon took a deep breath, his expression serious and serious, and nodded heavily, "Yes, if it were me, I would agree!"

"Oh, okay!"

Earl Gordon saw Cervantes sigh and couldn't help but feel happy, and then they heard the black dragon say, "You can go away after finishing talking!"

Eh?

More than one person at the scene fell into a dull state because they saw the disgusted expression on Cervantes' face.

"Why?" Cervantes tilted his head, "I'm not convinced? He said he would agree when encountering such a thing, but what does it matter to me? He will agree, I won't! Is this strange?"

"you--"

Earl Gordon stood up suddenly and shouted angrily: "You are playing me? How dare you play me?"

"No!"

Cervantes looked at him strangely, "It's been two different things from the beginning. Why do you think I will let her stay here as long as you answer my question? Are you stupid? I am Cervantes. But the evil dragon in the evil dragon has come to my hand. No one can take it unless I want to give it!"

"Just by your words--"

There was a grin on Black Dragon's face, "Will I let her go? Don't even think about it!"

Under the watchful eye of the Black Dragon, Earl Gordon froze in cold sweat, and the waist straightened in anger did not consciously bend down.

But Earl Gordon is not an ordinary person. He is the nobleman of the Moore Business Federation. What has he never seen before?

When facing Cervantes, he stooped because of the pressure from higher life, but there was no fear in his heart, but a clarification.

"Call... call..."

Thinking in a deep breath, Earl Gordon suddenly raised his mouth and smiled.

"This kind of thing-how can an outsider make a decision for Lord Goddess? This matter should let Lord Goddess stand up for herself!"

Earl Gordon held his head high and smiled smugly: "In this matter, you say nothing!"

As soon as this statement came out, the bishops of the Fortune Church were angry, especially the old pope, who glared at Earl Gordon.

They were a little grateful to Cervantes, but also a little dissatisfied.

Because he bears all the charges for the Goddess of Wealth, now these Moor nobles are just thinking about how to use the Goddess Master to help Moore overcome the difficulties, and after this?

There is a saying among businessmen and priests of the Fortune Church: ‘Noble’s promise is not a promise, noble’s contract cannot be trusted’, which is enough to portray the ugly faces of nobles who often rebel.

The dissatisfaction with Cervantes was only because of his overbearing attitude, but they also knew that if Cervantes did not do that, those nobles would definitely be strangled.

But to make them angry, even if Cervantes had already done that, Count Gordon was still struggling!

‘I’ve lost my face anyway, so I don’t have to face anymore—face, I can’t change my power and my lost life...’

Earl Gordon glanced at the counterfeit goods who were pressed to the ground.

Now that Wade Francis has been assassinated, how dare he, being the nobleman of Moore, be sure that he has not been targeted?

"Hi... some trouble!"

Just as Earl Gordon had a smug smile, Cervantes squeezed her cheek with her left hand around the shoulder of the goddess of wealth.

His action was undoubtedly blasphemy, but the priests around him just stared at their eyes and expressed their anger with their eyes. There was nothing else.

The goddess of wealth was anxious, but she couldn't say a word.

"so be it!"

Heilong slapped his head and laughed, then hugged the goddess of wealth.

"You Seth... what are you doing?"

The goddess of wealth nervously grabbed Cervantes' arm, not afraid of falling down, but fearing that the black dragon would do something stupid again.

The old pope also took a deep breath and warned Cervantes sternly: "Duke Sorrowful Wind, please put down my lord, you are blasphemy!"

Earl Gordon watched Cervantes' movements, and suddenly there was a sudden uneasiness in his heart.

So he tried to scream at the Black Dragon: "Let down! You put down the goddess quickly! Otherwise I will start a war against you in the name of the'Gordon Family!'"

"No movement! Be quiet!"

Cervantes laughed: "Now is the time for kidnapping-your goddess is now in my hands~www.NovelMTL.com~ she is my hostage, so you-one, all, no, no move!"

"Cervantes, why are you crazy?!"

The Goddess of Wealth couldn't help but yelled out to the Black Dragon: "Did your mind get into the water? Abduct me in my temple, my holy city?!"

"Hush..."

The black dragon raised an index finger, and the corner of the mouth behind the index finger raised a crazy arc.

Cervantes smiled grimly, "Now it's time for kidnapping, hostages are not allowed to speak!"

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