Duke of Grief

"Do you... want me to see this?"

The golden eyes of the black dragon reflect the galaxy, which is a pearl on the ground. The brightly lit city is a miracle in this era.

It has been more than a month since he left Wind City, and he did not expect the maid to prepare him such a big surprise.

Greenland is no longer their prosperity, and more darkness is hidden under the bright lights at night.

There are probably no more than ten cities on the mainland that can be illuminated overnight, and Wind City has also shaped its own ``miracle'' at this time-their own miracle!

Heilong is very free and easy to deal with many things, but now he wants to understand.

He will be heartily happy because of the strength of the sorrow wind leader, and will be angry and rushed because the leader is slaughtered. These are not just because he thinks that the sorrow wind leader and the leader are his wealth, that is just a self-deception. .

Perhaps he thought this way at the beginning, but it is no longer the case, he has already been integrated into this territory.

Even if he has a strange personality, people are still willing to accept him and respect him; even if he is erratic, the people here have never complained about it, even if a sentence; even if he looks very deceptive, but the people here But he has never lied to him, trying to deceive him, and in other places, "to deceive and conceal" is simply a normal thing.

To be honest, he likes it here-he loves it!

As a giant dragon and a black dragon, he has decided to settle here, and how can he ignore the cold words of others.

It is up to him to decide how he chooses and how to do it. Why should he ignore the sarcasm of other people and other dragons!

When Cervantes saw the brightly lit Wind City, the first reaction was consternation, while the second reaction was heartfelt, ecstasy from the heart...

Yes, this is his domain!

With pride, Cervantes urgingly asked: "Is this what you want me to see?"

Neither the maid nor the goddess of wealth answered, but the black dragon blinked, revealing a greasy smile, "Really beautiful..."

On the face of the black dragon's skull, no matter what smile it shows, it looks very'scarry'.

"Ceth, go ahead and announce your return to your leader." The maid said softly while standing on the back of the dragon.

Heilong took a deep breath and calmed his surging emotions. After Heilong chose to face his heart directly, he could not help being excited when he saw Wind City.

But he found that no matter how he tried to calm down his mood, the surge of heart coming from the coming back made him unable to get a real silence.

Forget it, so...

Under the night sky, Cervantes turned on his own flame aura, ignited the atmosphere and ignited himself.

Flames spewed out from the gaps between the scales, and the red light swam between the scales, flashing, making Cervantes look like a'fire dragon'.

At the moment the flame ignited, he raised his slender neck and looked up to the sky—

"Roar!!!"

Spitting gas out of his throat, the black dragon flapped his wings violently, rushing straight down from the sky, like a meteorite falling towards Wind City!

Cervantes' dragon roared through the city, some people subconsciously got under the table, some picked up something that could be used as a weapon in front of them, and some people... they heard The familiarity hidden in the dragon roar.

At this time, some people had fallen asleep. They were awakened by the dragon roar. Before they could swear, they heard someone shouting outside the house.

"Master Lord..."

"It's Lord Lord's voice..."

"Master Lord is back..."

When they went out or walked to the street, they already saw the big fireball in the sky-that inexplicable familiarity!

Is it'Master Lord'...or is it'Duke Duke'?

When many people stared blankly at the sky, Cervantes stopped abruptly over Wind City and spit out the long-brewed dragon breath into the sky—

"I...back...come--"I'm back"?!"

When a child read the text composed of flames, it was just a blink of an eye, he couldn't restrain the joy in his heart, and he smiled and waved his arms vigorously towards the'Fire Dragon' in the sky, toward his own lord' Say hello'.

"Master Lord-welcome back!!!"

More than one child’s tender voice sounded, but he was suddenly drowned in laughter and cheers.

It’s been over a month since I’ve seen ‘Master Lord’.

These children did not know that in other territories than the Windsworn Territory, or even other territories outside Wind City, it was a ‘great thing’ to do so.

Such a tone of ‘everyday greetings’ is not allowed in other places.

Some outsiders simply do not know why the appearance of that black dragon can cause such a sensation, even if they have learned from the words of others, that black dragon is their lord...

However, if it is a lord, shouldn’t people be more disgusted? Why is this happening? Why are they so... ‘rejoicing’?

‘Ungrateful Untouchables’ and ‘Arrogant Lords’ have always been shared by people, but why did they get the other way around?

"Hey! My people, I am back, I am Cervantes!"

When the black dragon spoke, those people were caught in deeper doubts.

Why... isn't this dragon a noble? Why is he like this, so... so rude? There is no "elegance" at all?

They looked at others dumbly, unable to understand why this happened.

"Master Lord, you wake me up and lose money!"

"Sir Lord, you have caused me to overturn the wine, you have to ask me to eat it!"

"Master Lord, welcome back-are you going to have a steamed bun?"

Compared with the black dragon's "I don't know the etiquette" words, even more unscrupulous speech poured into their ears, subconsciously, they shrank their heads, fearing that the "noble lord" would blame...

However, no!

"Pyrotechnics have seen, performances have seen, are you still not satisfied? Although not clear, but asking for money is not a dead end!"

The black dragon in the sky gathered up the flames of his body and fell into the happiness of daily life. "If there is anything you want to say, say it now. I have been busy for more than a month. Today I have a fight with a group of people. I am a little tired. I’ll go to bed when you’re done talking, anyway, no matter what you say, hey, I won’t listen!"

"Go to bed, you!"

"How old is the dragon and don't know how you are doing? Go to bed!"

"Master Lord, go to bed, will you come to eat the steamed buns tomorrow? Zhukov's steamed buns shop, you only need two pieces of copper to eat the hot steamed buns. The meat is rich and oily, and one is full. What are you waiting for, come and buy it!"

The cheers seemed to stagnate for a second or two~www.NovelMTL.com~ Just when those outsiders who didn't know the truth looked at the others around them suspiciously, a tidal wave broke out around them.

It's just that this time the wind is reversed, and the meaning of concern in words can be heard even by a fool.

'so good……'

The outsiders lamented in their hearts that a lord who can be so crowded must be a kind and generous lord who can be outstanding-this makes them overthrow their prejudice against ‘Black Dragon’ or ‘Dragon Race’.

Is this rumored'Black Dragon Lord' better than the human lord?

Oh, it's not impossible!

"cough!"

The black dragon's expression was clear, and his claws waved: "My people, I am back!"

The laughter was sluggish again, and the civilians shouted in unison—

"Welcome back, Lord Lord!"