Duke of Grief

　　The next morning, the maid and Edith met the priests who came to learn from these Lolandals in the reception room of the city hall.

　　In addition to the students of the study group, there is one of their old acquaintances, Bishop Holt.

　　After seeing the two men who came in by pushing the door, Bishop Holt and Pelonandi stood up, and the young people also stood up.

　　 "Admiral Duke, grown-up maid, good day." This is Bishop Pelonandi.

　　 "Master Maid, Lord Duke, Good Day." This is Bishop Holt.

　　Finally, the two of them looked at each other in surprise, wondering why the other party said that.

　　 The maid seemed to have failed to notice Bishop Pelonandi's mistake, and greeted after an elegant salute: "Bishop Holt, Bishop Pelonandi, Good Day."

　　 "Well, hello!" Cervantes responded perfunctoryly, and then stared straight at the watermelon on the table.

　　 Edith looked at her brother helplessly, and now even Sister Selena had almost given up, no matter what he did, as long as it was not shameful-it was already the bottom line.

　　Facts have proved once again that if you want a black dragon to be serious, obedient, and undisturbed, it is better to kill the black dragon directly, and then find a black dragon egg to hatch a small black dragon, and educate the small black dragon from childhood to observe order.

　　 "Please sit down!"

　　 As the host, the maid and the black dragon took the lead. Bishop Pelonandi nodded with a smile, and then sat down with Bishop Holt. After they all sat down, Edith and the young people of the study group entered the seat.

The host can’t ask questions, so Bishop Pelonandi said first: “Hello grown-up maid, we’re priests from Lolandal. Presumably you also know that this time we’re here. In order to learn from you some of the knowledge we lack in Lolandal."

　　 The maid smiled and nodded, and the black dragon grabbed a slice of watermelon and nibbled up.

Quite helplessly, he looked at Cervantes. Bishop Pelonandi coughed twice and continued: "As early as a dozen years ago, I had heard the name of the sad wind collar, although they were separated. The distance of half a continent, but the Duke of Morigus, who is the most holy in the world, is also famous. However, the tragic leader at that time did not seem to be as developed as it is now. All of this is due to you and Duke Cervantes. "

　　 Cervantes stopped his mouth because he suddenly found...this melon, so sweet!

　　 He looked up and chewed twice, "Well? Why do you see me? Continue!"

　　 After he finished speaking, he took another bite of melon and couldn’t help but nodded slightly, ‘Well, it’s sweet! ’

Bishop Pelonandi took a deep breath, "This time we are here to learn not only how to build a school, but also to learn about the administration and management system of Fengfengling. Your wisdom has spread to Mendes Mainland China, then we will bring your reputation to the Sloane Land, let everyone admire and admire everyone."

The maid covered her mouth and chuckled softly. "I welcome that too-if someone wants to ask about this, I hope you will help us mention it when we talk to them about it. Everyone is welcome to come and learn, as long as they are willing to change and are happy to change."

　　 Bishop Pelonandi bowed his head and lowered his chest, lowering his eyebrows and said, "Thank you for your generosity."

After a little greeting, the maid seemed to suddenly think of something and smiled apologetically, "Bishop Pelonandi, I am really embarrassed. I originally wanted to accompany you to visit the city of Wind. Unfortunately, the business is busy, so I can only say goodbye to it first. ."

　　Bishop Pelonandy slowly shook his head and said: "No trouble, no trouble, you can be busy, we can do it ourselves."

　　 "So, I am really grateful." The maid stood up and bowed slightly, said with a smile: "So, I will take a step first."

　　 Bishop Pelonandi and Bishop Holt stood up at the same time, caressing their chests, "Thank you for taking the time to receive us during your busy schedule, we are deeply honored."

　　 The maid took out Edith and left Bishop Pelonandi with a sigh of relief. Then he heard a vomit and frowned slightly, thinking about who was so rude and turned his head to take a look.

　　 happened to meet Cervantes' eyes.

　　Bironandi stunned slightly, and then saw Cervantes spit a pile of watermelon seeds into the trash can.

　　 Heilong blinked and looked at the watermelon he was holding, then hesitated.

　　 "Do you eat watermelon? This melon is super sweet." Heilong said.

Bishop Pelonandi opened his mouth slightly, sighed, and shook his head, saying, "No, my teeth are not good."

　　 As a human being, he really couldn't understand the idea of ​​Cervantes, the black dragon.

　　 Bishop Pelonandi looked at Cervantes in a complex look. After learning from Bishop Holt that the maidservant was the wife of the prince, he was a little unbelievable.

In the past few days, he has already seen the character of this black dragon. Although he is not evil, he behaves in a messy way. It’s unreliable to think of it once. It’s impossible for the dragon to think of it. So powerful.

　　 That maidservant is the actual controller of the tragic leader. The little girl next to her is the black dragon's sister, who has been learning from the maidservant.

　　 The current sad wind collar was created by the maid chief. If she wanted, the current sad wind collar could have been renamed and changed her surname.

Seeing what the Black Duke looks like now, Bishop Pelonandi has a hard time understanding why that maidservant became such... Dragon's wife, and still so infatuated.

If it weren’t because the maid had a husband, and they were also believers in the God of Light, Bishop Pelonandi even wanted to see if these young men under his hands had any chance, after all, it was a charming lady, If he was 50 or 60 years younger, he might be emotional.

　　Unfortunately, I heard that there were many noble youths who wanted to be the maidservant's lover, but the maidservant refused all the words without any rhetoric, and said that if there was another time, she would send them to the dungeon.

　　 These things were told by Bishop Holt. Because the Glorious Church couldn't resist marriage, Bishop Holt wanted to use his mouth to warn the young people not to move their minds.

　　 But Bishop Pelonandi can’t imagine why such a good lady would like this black dragon?

This black dragon has been sitting there eating watermelon from the beginning to now. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is not very elegant-he tilted his legs and spit a pile of watermelon seeds in the trash can. At the end, he asked himself to eat Do not eat?

　　Who will eat it!

　　You are all like this, who is so embarrassed to eat!

After seeing Cervantes eating a piece of watermelon, Bishop Pelonandi pulled out a piece of ‘paper’ from a small carton, which surprised him.

　　 He watched Cervantes wipe the juice in his hands and mouth with this piece of paper, and then threw the piece of paper into the trash can...

　　 "Here, what is this?"

Bishop Pelonandi felt difficulty breathing in a flash, he asked with a trembling voice, and other clergymen also felt an inexplicable anger.

　　 Cervantes froze for a moment, lowering his head subconsciously, and then reacted.

　　 "Oh, you say this! Napkins! That's how it works."

　　 Bishop Pelonandi shivered with anger at his words. He pointed at Cervantes with his trembling fingers and could not help but growl: "Waste! Waste!"

　　 Cervantes glanced at Bishop Pelonandi, and then at the young priests who were glaring at himself. He turned to look at Bishop Holt, and found that the bishop was also angry.

　　Think about it, Cervantes reacted.

　　 He patted his head and stood up.

　　 "I can't say anything to you here, or you should come with me! Anyway, it's also me who will take you to visit the sad wind collar, so make it the first stop!"

　　 Cervantes smiled at the priesthood who suddenly froze: "Come on, follow me to the paper mill! When you get there, you will understand."