Duke of Grief

　　 Listening to the deafening cheers, the nobles were shocked at the giant projection on the sky.

　　 "How is it possible... how is this possible!"

　　Nobles are not as ignorant as civilians and knights. Even if they are good and evil, at least they are also a formal mage who can release a spell.

　　 Maybe they have used other methods, at least their intelligence and knowledge have reached the standard. Under the influence of ears, they certainly know that the ‘giant projection’ in front of them is not made with the existing magic.

　　 Is this ‘advanced magic’? Is it "new magic"?

　　Nobles are going crazy, there is no ‘screen’ in the sky, how did that projection appear? What kind of magic is this?

　　Civilians don't know so much, they only know that their maid lord and lord are very powerful, and they both appeared in the sky.

　　Although they also knew that it was only false, it was just a ‘image’, just a phantom.

　　 But they saw it-they were able to see it!

　　 Their beloved lord and maidservant are in the sky. All of them can see that as long as they come out of the house, go to the street, and then lift their heads, they can see.

　　 They didn't know why they were happy, but they suddenly felt full of joy in their hearts.

　　Maybe...they feel that they are taken seriously...

　　 Their maid, the grown up, was held by the lord, and when they saw this, they felt a very kind whistle, although they did not dare to coax at this time.

Nearly a year later, the costumes of the maid and the black dragon have not changed. The maid is still a black and white maid, and the black dragon is a black clothes with no style. The people of Wind City feel like they have returned to a year ago. At that time, the maid grew up and the lord lord just came here, and just inherited the sad wind collar.

　　 "Maid grows up!"

　　 "Lord Lord!"

　　 The cheers seemed to have an increasing rhythm, but at this time, the maid's right hand pressed down.

"be quiet."

　　 sounded through the city as if they were ringing in their ears, which shocked many people.

　　 They rubbed their ears and tried to find the sound source, but they only found the street lamp in the end. Did the sound come from the street lamp?

　　 The maid looked at this scene with a smile on her lips. This was the first time 【Resonance】was used. She held a metal ball on her left hand. Others didn't know it, but her palms were actually sweating.

　　 "Maid grows up! Maid grows up!!"

　　 The panic caused by the shock was fleeting and people cheered again.

　　 Cervantes stood with his hands on his shoulders, and he admired the shock on the faces of the nobles and the study group with joy.

　　 The maid pressed her right hand and shoved the ball in her mouth, shouting, "Be quiet, be quiet."

　　 What's more surprising happened

　　 The cheering gradually weakened. After about half a minute, it seemed that the whole city was quiet, and it could even be said that the needle fell.

The priests of the study group looked around in surprise. They could not imagine that a ruler could have such a high prestige among mortals, just two words of "quiet", so that so many people were quiet at the same time. Come down, even the Pope of their church is difficult to do in Lolandal?

　　 This wonderful taste of controlling everything made the maid deeply intoxicated. She took a deep breath, on the surface it seemed to relieve the pressure in her heart, but in fact she was just to cover up the intoxication in her eyes.

　　 "Good morning, leaders!" The maid greeted with a smile.

　　 And the people of Wind City immediately burst into brows and shouted loudly: "Good morning, maid maid and lord!"

　　 was shocked by the unison shouting, his ears hurt, and the priests from Lolandal were shaking.

　　 This echoing influence may still appear in the glorious era of the sages and nobles, but in this era when most nobles have decayed, such influence is terrible.

These people are not soldiers, they are just civilians, even though their combat effectiveness may not be weak, or even stronger than the noble private army in other places, but they do not have enough discipline and they have not received any training. !

　　 This terrible influence completely shocked their minds, but also strengthened their heart to study seriously.

　　 ‘It would be great if the church could have such influence among the civilians...’

　　 The maid pressed her right hand, and soon, Wind City quieted down again, even the first adventurers and businessmen who had just arrived were silent.

　　 An aristocrat pressed his pounding heart and looked at the scene pale.

The nobles around 　　 also secretly swallowed a spit, palpitations.

　　 "It's terrible..." Bishop Pelonandi took a breath and whispered to himself.

　　The maid cleared her throat and said: "I know everyone must be very confused, why I should call everyone together, even at the factory and school."

　　 She said that people's hearts had gone, and they always wanted to know why the maid grew up to call them up for a rally, which was unthinkable in the past.

　　What the lord does mainly only needs the lord to decide. They only need to obey the orders of the lord lord. It’s enough.

　　Although they could not understand this matter, they were also very moved.

　　I don't know why, I was very moved.

　　 "Today, I call everyone to come, there is one thing to announce with everyone, one thing to discuss with everyone."

Everyone in Wind City raised their heads and stared blankly at the giant projections in the sky. Many people from other territories felt that the legendary maidservant might be crazy. How could she come up with such an idea? ? Have something to discuss with civilians?

　　She, isn't she the actual person in charge of Sorrowful Wind? !

　　 The maid paused and said, "This thing is that I am going to revise the law of the mourning wind, so I need your help!"

boom!

　　The nobles got up, turned over the chair, and the chair fell to the ground.

　　 But none of them cared!

"Are you crazy?!"

　　 An aristocrat was furious and roared: "Are you crazy?! You bitch, do you know what you are talking about?"

　　Although the other nobleman was irritated with anger, he still said calmly: "What do you want to do? Re-revise the law of the sad wind leader? Have you agreed with us?"

　　 "Why should I get your permission?"

The maid tilted her head, looked at the nobles with a smile, and said slowly: "You know, Seth is the legal lord of the tragic wind. Is it important to have your consent? He is your lord. , And you are just a group of vassals. Why do we need to get your consent when we revise the law? Tell me, why?"

The maid’s voice spread to people all over the city through magic, but the others didn’t know what was happening, but they were able to guess what the noble might have done or said~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Indignant, like those enchanted, scolded the nobles: "Yes! What do lords do, why do you need your permission?"

　　 "Who are you? Are you the master of Sorrowful Wind Leader?"

　　 "It's just a group of nobles, why should the maid grow up and the lord grow up listen to you?"

　　 Most nobles were frightened by these civilians who dared to scold them.

　　A plaza, thousands of people are angry, and the object of their scolding is themselves. How dare they not be afraid?

　　 "Untouchables! A group of untouchables!"

　　 "How dare you scold us?"

　　 But after the reaction, the nobles shivered and twitched their legs.

　　 Maid smiled coldly and said softly, "Quiet."

　　Civilians soon calmed down, but the nobles were still yelling.

　　 "A group of untouchables!!"

　　 "Hanged! Must be hanged!!!"

　　 "The majesty of the nobles does not allow violations!!"

　　 "You-you, you..."

　　 scolded, they stopped themselves.

　　Because the civilians did not ‘respect’ them, those ‘untouchables’ were quieted by the ‘bitch’ order.

　　 They were very angry. They were staring closely at themselves... After the nobles saw the eyes of the civilians, they shuddered.

　　 His face was pale, his mouth whizzing, but he dared not say a few more words.

　　 Faced the civilians' eyes that seemed to swallow them alive, more than one aristocrat lowered his head in fear.

　　 "Have you finished scolding?"

　　 The maid said coldly: "If you haven't finished scolding, I can give you time to continue scolding, but--"

　　 "At your own risk!"