Duke of Grief

Time slowly entered the summer, and many things happened in the spring, such as the war of killing the gods that shocked the mainland, and the drow elf that suddenly appeared in the sight of people.

What has happened in recent years shows that Sloan Mendes continent seems to usher in a terrible period of turbulence.

On the bright side, the situation on the mainland is still peaceful, but in fact, those in power are aware that there are countless undercurrents continually tumbling under the seemingly calm sea, only to wait for a huge wave to be set off one day and one day.

And now the most hidden crisis is also the most difficult to reassure-

Since the maidservant was born, the mainland pattern has not changed much, but a lot of new knowledge, new thinking, new things have injected vitality into this dying continent, and she has put all the obstacles that hinder her. 'After all were wiped out, a new crisis made the nobles creepy.

When the maidservant concentrated all her power in her own hands, a brand new political system was fully displayed in front of people.

All forces have been integrated, and there is a final conclusion about who should be assigned to where. The prince is no longer something that the nobles can wantonly compete for. All officials are derived from'assignment' and'recommendation'. The power of a nobleman in his own territory is greatly restricted.

After that, the tragic leader who has not yet formally established a country has become an organization with more development capabilities than all the countries on the mainland.

Although that country has not been able to completely eliminate the problem of corruption, its work efficiency can be regarded as the superb level of the mainland-just like a large-scale machine with a compact structure, each part has its role, and the rotation of a part will Drive the rotation of other parts, but there will be no failure due to the temporary suspension of a part.

Every part is indispensable, but almost every part can be replaced at any time!

While opening people's eyes, it also stimulated the nobles' vigilance. They began to think that their'king' would have the same yearning?

Early this summer, Wind City is still very lively. Only here can people feel as if they can cross the four seasons, because no matter the spring, summer, autumn and winter, this place is as usual.

The time in this city also seems to be pushed by the "acceleration" button. People here are not as relaxed as people in other places. Compared with the faster pace of life, they are full of vitality, and more than a month ago The final result of the "War of Killing Gods" made their faces full of smiles.

When outsiders come here, they will always listen to them mentioning'Our Lord Lord' or'Our Grand Duke'. Obviously, they are proud of their ruler's merits and honors.

If someone mentions the name of the Grand Duke of Black Dragon, they will even stand tall and brag, and boast with others.

However, none of these excitement and undercurrents could affect the black dragon with no heart and no lungs. Since returning to Wind City, he has changed back to a salted fish.

Grush put on the judge's robe again, and did not evade the awe of others' eyes, and dealt with the case day after day.

The food hunter started her own walk through the streets. Now she is determined to stay here temporarily. After all, there are not so many foods in other places.

And Ziegler naturally took the puppet girl to stay in the tower to study the hard-won divinity and divinity. As long as the dilemma of the "plague" is still in his hands, then the Assatome world will temporarily not A new plague **** will appear, and the maid can only let it go before finding a suitable candidate.

"... At that time Ziegler called "Rena, eat him", and then the plague **** was eaten!"

Cervantes yawned, and once again talked about the fighting experience that even he was bored with.

This is what Latinia asked him to repeat, because it was not until today when I chatted with the maid that the red dragon caught the **** of the plague god!

This kind of thing shouldn't have happened, because ‘Godhead’ has never been a substantive thing. It is itself a manifestation of a concept. There is no substance. How can it be captured?

However, it turns out that her "common sense" is wrong.

"That's it?" Latina asked incredulously.

"Yeah, that's it, otherwise what do you want?" Cervantes rolled his eyes and couldn't help yawning.

"...I remember that the puppet was dug by Ziegler from the remains of an arcane empire?"

Latinia's eyes widened, and a terrible thought suddenly popped up in her mind, "Is the Arcane Empire ready for "killing God" then?"

Cervantes suddenly turned around and looked at her up and down, "You're only reacting now!"

The Goddess of Wealth wants to kill this black dragon now, but she still needs something to help him...

Latinia took a deep breath and showed a sweet smile at the Black Dragon.

Watching the smile on her face, Cervantes jumped in her heart and secretly raised her alertness.

"The plague god's dignity and divinity fell on Ziegler's hands, which means he got the key to the kingdom of God, right?" Latina asked with a smile.

Cervantes nodded cautiously.

"Now the plague god's throne has fallen, and his kingdom of God has become an unowned thing. As long as he has the'key' to the kingdom of God, he can get the divine power in it. And those divine powers, Ziegler also I can’t use it, but it so happens that I need to, although there will be a lot of extra consumption when converting, the plague **** is also an old **** anyway, so..."

Black Dragon suddenly realized, "You just want me to talk to Ziegler, let him take out the'key', and let you get the powers of the plague god, right? Because he doesn't have the'holy city', nor stand On his own altar, he can't get the divine power from his own kingdom, so after he was killed by us, there are still a lot of divine power left in the kingdom, you want to get those divine powers, right?"

Latinia narrowed her eyes and smiled sweetly, "Yes, yes!"

"Would you like to talk to Ziegler yourself?" Cervantes shook his head. "I have a bad relationship with him."

"But I am not familiar with him. If you let Sela go, you must be robbed by that red dragon while the fire is on. Since you know that there is still a lot of "new knowledge" in Sela, that red dragon has always wanted to find a Opportunities to ask for! But you are the main force of that battle, if you make that request, he has no reason to refuse it?"

Seeing that the Black Dragon didn't respond, Latrinea took a breath and endured the cold and coquettishly said: "Is it alright?"

Cervantes shuddered, his face suddenly turned pale, "What do you want to do, old woman?!"

Latinia smiled for a while, and stared dullly at the black dragon.

The left hand groped for a moment on the sofa, grabbed the corner of the pillow, picked up the pillow and smashed it.

"Who said you are the old woman? Ah?"

The noise over there made the maid look up and couldn't help but looked at it, and then sneered: "Two childish ghosts!"

She lowered her head to continue working on her work~www.NovelMTL.com~ But after a while, she squeezed the pen in her hand anxiously.

"...Latina, have those generators and receiving panels been delivered?"

Suddenly hearing this question, Latinia riding on the back of the black dragon froze for a moment. After turning around to see the maid’s face, she sat back on the sofa and said with a smile: "All have been delivered, even the Glorious Church It’s the same over there. The next thing I can do is to look at the **** of brilliance myself.

The expressionless maid nodded silently, then glared, "Seth, go to Ziegler to ask for the'key' of the plague **** kingdom, now we need this!"

"Sera, you said earlier, I'll go if you say!"

After speaking, Black Dragon turned his head and made a face to the Goddess of Fortune, but Latinia looked at him with pity.

Cervantes hadn't reacted to this. Why was this, the servant's urging came from behind: "Not yet!"

"Oh……"