Duke of Grief

Chapter 542: Report 1 paragraph

"Six-armed giant?"

After throwing the appeasement to the Gwen Cavaliers, Cervantes returned directly to Wind City.

In the end he still didn't ask anything from the tree. The tree just kept saying that he was afraid, but what exactly was he afraid of, and why he was afraid, he didn't know.

After the giant died, the tree was not scared, so the scene that Cervantes saw when he returned to the Valley of Gold Coins appeared. The roots that protected the other entrance to the valley were the trees. Made it.

After dropping thousands of corpses, the herd finally fled, because of the aura of the Gwyn knight, the adventurers and soldiers who guarded the valley did not die much. As long as they were not killed on the spot, they would not be able to sustain themselves. He died after treatment, but there were quite a few injuries.

There are also many mines that collapsed due to that battle, but since it is already close to winter, although the noon and afternoon are still hot, but the morning and evening have also been cold breezes, and the cleaning of the collapsed mines may be left until next year Moreover.

Cervantes couldn't do anything while staying there. After a big victory, the adventurers' hearts didn't need to be uplifted, so he returned to Wind City early.

The Black Dragon did not rush back, because after the battle outside the Valley of Gold Coins, the clergy of the Church of Wealth spread the news back.

Cervantes slept on the road, and when he returned to Wind City, it was already afternoon.

I didn't eat breakfast and lunch, but Cervantes was a dragon. It was not a big problem. The dragons were very hungry.

A huge black shadow swept across the ground, and the people in the city raised their heads, and after seeing the black dragon, they lowered their heads as usual and continued to do their own things.

There are now four giant dragons in this city. From time to time there will be dragons flying over the city. The life that was once a fantasy has entered their lives, and now they will not be surprised by this.

Their black dragon lord will run out once in a few days or months, and then come back soon, people are used to it.

But what people who often live in Wind City do not know is that they are used to it, but there are still many businessmen or adventurers who come here from other places. They see the flying black dragon in the sky and exclaim. Even when they met the orthodox elves on the street before, they were not so surprised.

These fantasy creatures together constitute a fantasy city-

"Hey! We are still talking about business!" A goblin businessman across from a businessman saw his trader looking out of the window when he was talking about business. He stood up and patted the table angrily, reminding him with a sharp voice, "Only money in the world can't live up to it. Time is money. You are wasting our time is wasting money!"

"Hahaha, Gerald I'll say it!"

In a tavern, Valery Potz patted the shoulders of his elf friends, his face flushed with drunkenness, "You can't drink our wine!"

Gerald's two long ears were red. The table between them was filled with wine glasses. The empty wine glasses were divided into two hills by the two of them.

He grumbled in his mouth with a big tongue and spoke elven words, but now he was saying what no one could understand.

The courageous adventurers and the soldiers on vacation laughed when they watched the two of them. At this time, a dragon roared through the city. They were stunned for a while, then somehow laughed again.

The familiar dragon roar knew at first hearing that it should be Lord Lord who had gone out before returning.

They didn't know how to distinguish one dragon from the dragon roar of another dragon, but after spending a long time in this city, they could distinguish it over time.

As for why and how they were distinguished, they didn't know it themselves, but they knew it just by hearing it. That was the voice of the Black Dragon Lord.

As soon as he returned to Wind City, Cervantes received the psychic connection of the maid, and immediately knew that he should fly to the city hall now.

After arriving at the city hall and talking to Serena about what happened before, she noticed a problem.

"How about Ziegler?" the maid asked.

Cervantes was stunned for a while before reacting, yeah, what about the red dragon? Does it take so long to dissect the giant's body?

But he came back slowly, almost at the same speed as the walk, but what about the red dragon now?

"But it's okay!" Black Dragon smiled and patted his storage bag. "The monster's head is still in this bag, and he also wants to study the element furnace, it is impossible not to come back."

Cervantes didn't show any disgust at the fresh monster head in his usual storage bag.

But the maid was the same too. She glanced at the bag, and temporarily left the matter behind.

"Six-armed giant?" There was some thought on her face. "There are six eyes on the front and a lion's head on the back, and can it be extended?"

Listening to Cervantes' description, this is not like a species bred in nature. Although the multiverse is unique, this kind of... is really not.

Even if there is a certain degree of variation induced by ‘source quality’ or radioactive material, the basic rules must be emphasized.

There is a passage to Inner Sea to the Star Realm, but now the seals of the gods are still very tenaciously supported, except for the Star World Whale, which looks very powerful, but as long as it is a legend, it can be killed with a little effort Creatures can pass the seals of the gods. What other creatures want to go through the seals of the gods to areas beyond the inland sea is simply wishful thinking.

The monster could not have come out of the Inland Sea. No other creatures can come out of the Inland Sea except the native native monsters of Assatom World.

The maid skipped this guess for the first time, so there are not many possibilities left, since it did not come here from the astral realm, and it does not look like the life bred by nature, then it should be like Ziegler As I said before, it may have come out of a ruined arcane empire ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Although this possibility is not too great, because more than 800 years have passed since then, then The head monster is active, even if it only sleeps, it needs to consume a lot of nutrients to maintain its physical state. It stands to reason that in the past 800 years, the monster should not be alive, even if it is still alive, it should not be able to move. , And has not low strength.

If the "King of Silence" really participated in the war, why didn't he destroy these "experimental projects" while destroying those laboratories?

Because the Black Forest area has never been developed before, there are many things that are still unknown to them. The guesses now are only guesses. The specifics may be. Wait until the maid has time to study the brain brought back by Cervantes. I know.

At this time, the goddess of wealth also pushed the door and came in, asking with concern: "Seth, what happened?"

Cervantes said most, concealing the part about the puppet girl, and changed it to him and Ziegler, and the puppet girl who played a big role to defeat the giant, anyway That giant might be fatal to others, but not powerful to them.

He couldn't really say that thing. Once he said it, it would surely set off an uproar.

'Divinity','divine personality' and'priesthood' are the exclusive powers of the deities. If they let them know that a figure who is not even a deity can actually use these powers, Cervantes does not know what they will do. anger.

But this matter has come to an end for the time being, after all, no matter whether it is Cervantes or the Valley of the Gold Coins, there is no accident for them. For them, it is easy to be forgotten.

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