Duke of Grief

"Is Greenwich a little too dangerous recently? A "beast" went mad last night. After the martial law yesterday, a necromancer appeared in the cemetery. I heard that if it wasn’t the priests of the dead church, the undead might run away. Come to the city!"

　　 "Where did you know the news?"

　　 "My cousin is from the City Guard. He happened to be on duty this morning. Early in the morning, the priest of the dead church came to the police station to report, my cousin told me."

　　 The time was in the afternoon. When Cervantes came out to hang out, he heard such a thing.

　　 Heilong's hearing is very sensitive, and the two men are within three meters of him.

He remembered this because he felt that Greenland was particularly interesting lately. Just last night, a mage’s pet went mad. Last night, a Necromancer came out. I feel that this Greenland is getting more and more It's fun.

　　Look at the left and look at the right, and found that the streets are deserted a lot today, even more deserted than yesterday, because the martial law of the whole city caused the merchants and caravans to stay in the city.

　　 Outside, there are still merchants and caravans entering. However, due to martial law, the atmosphere in the city is very depressed. Except for the ``Xianlong'' like Cervantes, not many people will sway on the street.

　　 "Ouch!"

　　 A child in tattered clothes hit Cervantes and was knocked to the ground.

　　The little beggar touched his **** in disbelief, then suddenly looked at Cervantes in a panic, and fled in a hurry.

　　 Cervantes looked at the back of the little beggar very suspiciously, and after a moment of pondering, he finally reacted-it was a thief!

His expression is very strange, because as a black dragon, even if Cervantes turned into a humanoid and walked with the maid in the city streets, there would be no thief trying to steal his things, after all, even if he became a humanoid He was also a tall man, and no thief would be stupid enough to try to provoke him.

　　 It may be because the streets are deserted and ‘business’ is not very easy to do, so the little beggar just hit his idea just now.

Since going to'keep in sight' with Krelov III this morning, Cervantes has nothing to do. The maid went to "open the lecture hall" to cheat... to make money, and when he was doing nothing, he suddenly came to be interested-go Follow that little beggar!

　　 This is a very fresh feeling. Cervantes has never been stared at by a thief. Even if he is dressed luxuriously, he can feel a little distressed by just looking at it.

　　 Black Dragon is very prone to stealth, even if he is tall, but such a thing as stealth is simply natural for him... It's not natural, it was probably trained by his mother.

　　 After all, either learn to sneak, or you can’t eat, or you can better use stealth skills, or you will be buried in a snake belly...

　　Remembered the tragic time when he was thrown to the side of the swamp in his childhood, Cervantes couldn't help but shudder.

The potential of people is great, and the potential of dragons is also huge. Avoiding sight and looking for hiding places has now become his instinct. He has always followed the little beggar, including through tunnels, to the slums, and has not been given by the little beggar. Find.

　　 Now he squats on the roof of a stone house and yawns boringly. This is a visual dead end for many people. After all, no one in the slums will look up.

The smell here is very stinky, and after getting used to the cleanness of the sad wind collar, Cervantes has been unable to accept this kind of smell, which is also very different from his cousins, many of his cousins ​​have a smell Taste, he used to be, but he changed it now.

　　 The smell was haunting in the sky, and he refused to leave, and Cervantes had to squat here with his nose squeezed because it was more smelly below.

You need to be careful when you walk, otherwise it will be more disgusting when you step on the pee, but the little beggar obviously lived here for a long time, walked very fast, and it is very flexible across the beaches. 'Obstruction'.

　　 Cervantes skipped thirty feet with a light jump. He yawned again boredly. He felt more and more sleepy and wanted to go back to bed.

　　 The little beggar ran breathlessly to a hut. He stood outside the door for a while, constantly looking left and right, until his breathing calmed down before he ‘pushed the door’ and walked in.

"I am back!"

　　 This is a ‘house’ made of sewn rags and several planks and pieces of wood. It is cold in winter and warm in summer, and the shed may even collapse under heavy rain occasionally.

　　 This is the slum of Greenland, which is ‘outside the city walls’ of Greenland.

　　 The dirty water is flowing and dirty everywhere. A few pubs and ‘big houses’ are gathering places for gangsters. This is a place where ordinary adventurers are reluctant to come unless poverty is extremely low.

The composition of the "residents" here is very complicated. Many dark creatures in Greenland "live" here. The closer they are to the outside, the more downcast, but the ones near the wall are not much better. After all, "outside the city" is Two completely different worlds.

　　 Brick houses, bungalows, sheds, and even tents, there are many ‘residences’ here, and no statistics have been made.

　　 But no one would care—except for Krylov III!

At the meeting, Krylov III put forward the proposal of'formally incorporating the slums into Greenland', which was later shelved, but now the majestic king, who is a big man, has planned to fight the real power aristocracy, and naturally will no longer ignore it Their opinion.

　　Compared to Greenland, Sorrowful Wind has done well enough in this kind of thing because of the existence of the old duke.

The old duke was from the period of the Arcane Empire. He was a civilian. He naturally understood that this kind of thing was inevitable, but he controlled the scale, did not allow it to spread further, and curbed the noble's further decay. .

Krylov III is now going to take the path that the old duke once traveled, and then to further study the tragic leader developed under the leadership of the maidservant, but that step is too big, everything needs to be gradual, steady and steady. truth.

　　 put away the random thoughts in his head, and the black dragon found a vampire... Probably a vampire, right? If he remembered correctly.

　　 Speaking of this place, dark creatures are very common...

　　Different from the sudden mention of the black dragon outside, ‘Little Beggar’ finds that his mother is not at ‘home’, sighs, should he go to the ‘tent area’ outside again?

　　Since my father's death, my family has made money from my mother...

　　 Sure enough, I should go to the tent area in two years...

　　 "Damn!"

　　 The vampire wrapped his black cloak tightly. The sun in the sky made him feel very uncomfortable. The heat of the cloak alone made him want to vomit.

　　 If it weren't for the **** mouse, his mission would not fail!

　　 Now he doesn’t even dare to go back, because he knows very well what kind of character his master is~www.NovelMTL.com~The master will definitely pull him to the sun!

　　 thought of the possible punishment, the vampire couldn't help shaking, and then he felt the pain in his flank again.

I wanted to kill a few mice to vent my anger, but I didn't expect that they actually had a scavenger and had a crossbow in their hands. I really don't know where they got the kind of crossbow. Right!

　　 If it was just a crossbow, he wouldn’t be scared, but didn’t expect that they still had holy water on their hands?

　　 This group of **** mice!

　　 The **** king!

　　If it wasn’t because he was doing martial law, he didn’t have to fall to this point!

"Ok?"

　　 The vampire suddenly stopped and sniffed his nose, and there was a sweet fragrance mixed with a smell...

　　'Asmo'?

　　 The vampire was excited. If he would die after going back, he would rather have a full meal before his death!

Although 　　 is different from Asmo I have seen before, there is no doubt that this is the blood of heaven!

　　 Maybe the bloodline is very thin, but this is enough.

　　 The vampire looked around, then carefully walked into an alley, slowly approaching a shed.

　　As he got closer and closer, he even felt his slow beating heart speed up.

　　 licked his lips, and the vampire cast himself a [Higher Stealth], for the blood of a pure girl with a blood of ‘God’, which was well worth it.

　　 He quietly pushed open the door, sideways, walking on tiptoe, no one noticed.

　　 He looked at the little girl lying on the mat and fell asleep, showing a cruel smile...