Duke of Grief

Click, click!

The steps fell on the ground, and the sound of crushed ice was heard under Cervantes' feet.

Ha breathed a hot air, but the hot air condensed into ice crystals in the air and fell directly to the ground.

"Huh!"

Cervantes hated the weather. He used to sleep in the winter, or he would not go out for a few months in the warm nest.

Although this temperature did not affect him much, he didn't like it or didn't like it. If it weren't for the task given by Serra, he wouldn't come to such a place.

The last time he went to the Atoso Mountains, he walked in a straight line and did not pass by Jinghu Lake. Even if he had to pass Jinghu Lake, he would choose to detour. Even if it is a further route, he does not want to come to this kind of place.

The location of Mirror Lake is not very close to the edge of the Black Forest, not on the edge of the sad wind collar, but on the northwest side of the westmost edge of the sad wind collar.

A large river cut off the road from the Black Forest to the Kurt Kingdom. After the river from the Kurt Kingdom cut off the road between the border of the Kingdom and the Black Forest, it flowed into the Black Forest. The wind-driven'Agate River' converges before the Atoso Mountains and finally merges into the Inland Sea.

Because there is such a river that cuts off the road leading to the Kingdom of Kurt, most of the monsters and Warcraft from the Black Forest will rush towards the sorrow winds or the northern part of the Galore Mountains, so even if the location of Mirror Lake is not close Sorrowful, the maid sent Cervantes out.

Although Cervantes is not very reliable in many cases, the maid will still give the task to him with confidence in this kind of thing. After all, the current tragic leader is only Cervantes who can turn his face from Jinghu after turning his face. The lord fled under his hand.

The knights are not bad, but the Lord of the Mirror Lake has home advantage. In addition to Cervantes, the legend of the tragic leader or the powerful transcendental have everything to do, and only Sevan can retreat with confidence. Theis – The maid doesn’t want to waste valuable combat power on such boring things. Obviously, she only needs to throw away some of the unprecedented face that can be done. Why waste one or even a few valuable combat power?

It is a pity that the head of the Fortune Church's "Flower of Gems" Knights has not yet arrived in the mourning wind, otherwise Cervantes will not be required this time.

Lord Mirror Lake already knew the arrival of Cervantes, so when Cervantes walked on his territory, he was not attacked by the life of these surrounding ice elements.

Elemental life is generally a group of irrational lives. They judge the enemy on the basis of whether they have invaded their territory and whether they have hurt them. Cervantes’ actions without the permission of Lord Jinghu It has already constituted an intrusion into their territory, and elemental life will attack their enemies with no care.

If it were not for Sera’s heart to be tragic, he would not come to such a place!

Cervantes' expression was very impatient. He stepped into the valley like a foot into the underworld. All the wind and snow were isolated from the valley, only the wind from behind Only to prove that the monsters tearing the air still exist.

Such a strong wind fell on ordinary people to scrape a layer of meat, but Cervantes stepped into the valley unscathed.

Elemental life’s territorial consciousness is stronger than that of the dragons. Generally speaking, they don’t like other elemental life gathered in their territories, nor do they welcome guests, otherwise there will not be such a layer outside the valley. Murderous cold wind barrier.

There is no wind in the valley, some are covered with snowflakes on the ground, some are only icicles hanging on the cliffs, and some are only the lake that looks out like a flawless mirror!

No organisms can survive under the thick ice. Fish and shrimp have been frozen into the ice for a long time.

Heilong looked down at the fine ice crystals at his feet, snorted, and stepped into the'ice field' from the snow!

Behind him, countless life debris that had been frozen into ice sculptures just after entering the valley were scattered all over the place. Those ice cubes that could not spell out the original form are the final proof of those lives remaining in the world.

Mirror Lake has existed for hundreds of years, and there will naturally be life that accidentally breaks into or deliberately breaks into this valley, but no matter what their identity was during their lifetime, they are already dead, shattered into one place, being The latecomer stepped on his feet.

Cervantes did not know whether he was the first life to walk in front of this lord of the mirror lake in hundreds of years. Very angry!

"If you don't want to be killed by me, then you better change now!"

Black Dragon stepped on it, leaving a deep footprint on Jinghu.

He stepped forward step by step, and began to growl at a long distance: "My father is not something you can insult!"

An angry flame leaped beneath the gritty eyebrows, and the corner of the cracked mouth symbolized the brutality of the black dragon. Cervantes' body temperature rose suddenly. Every step of the step meant that the surrounding water was being evaporated.

Rippling water vapor continued to spread and condensed in the low temperature. On the road that passed, the melted water behind him also condensed again, but Frost Cold had been expelled, and there was only'hot' left beside the black dragon!

Standing in the middle of the Mirror Lake, the figure with a long sword in his waist changed its shape under the gaze of Cervantes - it became a giant python curled up.

"...I'm sorry, that's the most powerful life I have ever seen in my life. I subconsciously imitated his appearance." The python didn't open his mouth, but a loud voice echoed in the valley.

It may be different from what most people think, this ice element lord is not a cold life, but he speaks well.

As the saying goes, people who reach out without making faces smile-Cervantes heard the apology of Lord Jinghu. Although it sounds cold, there is no emotion, but after all, he is an elemental life, and can not be forced too much.

The reason why Cervantes will protect the old prince is only because he admires the old prince, not because of'identity' and'bloodline'. After all, Cervantes is a dragon, and the blood consciousness of the dragon family is very weak, although it is not. To the degree of'not close to the dragon's love', but the blood relationship cannot restrain them.

The temperature in the valley fell again, and Cervantes' collar was covered with frost, but after he started walking, the thin ice dissipated.

The boa constrictor was at least thirty feet tall, and he hung his head down, observing the approaching humanoid black dragon with his gem-like blue eyes.

"You are a black dragon, you are nothing like your father."

When Cervantes came to him, He spoke again.

His words are straightforward. If Cervantes is human, he may pretend to be angry and scold for a while or calmly try to justify, but he is not, he is a dragon.

Cervantes raised a corner of his mouth and said indifferently: "He is him, I am me, I am not like him, so what?"

In terms of appearance~www.NovelMTL.com~ Cervantes looks very similar to the old prince, but the two of them feel completely different, most of the elemental life is blind, and they recognize people without depending on appearance , But by'feeling'.

"...What do you want to do when you come to me? Destroy me?"

Lord Mirror Lake no longer delves into the previous question, but instead asks Cervantes.

Cervantes organized a speech, saying: "I am not representing myself, I am on behalf of Sera and Sad Wind."

Lord Jinghu looked at Cervantes quietly, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Sera would like to invite you to the sorrowful wind collar-you may also feel that the abnormality of the elements of the Black Forest has greatly increased now, and it is likely that you will also be affected here. It may not exist anymore, so Sera wants to invite you to Sorrowful Wind, what do you think?

Lord Jinghu finished listening to Cervantes and pondered for a long while.

"...Who is'Sera'?", wonderful! (=)