Duke of Grief

Cervantes had a beacon set by her maid. It was set after the last time he was assassinated by the Eye of All-knowing. Although it is only a one-time beacon, it can be set again after it is used. No matter how expensive the cost is, there is no black dragon's life value.

If it were not for this teleportation mark, Cervantes was really dying this time.

Heilong planned everything after confirming that he had been stabbed, but the fault tolerance rate was very low, no matter if they arrived later, or Latinia failed to find the maid while he was still alive, Heilong It's going to die once.

"Too dangerous……"

The maid walked beside the black dragon and whispered: "You almost died this time... can't you think about me?"

Cervantes turned his head and saw that the maid kept her head down, without even looking at him. It seemed that she was really angry. If it were not because she was angry, she would never be so.

"Hi..." The black dragon gasped, scratching his hair anxiously, "I will--"

"Do you want to have another time?" The maid quietly said, "Is it so fun to be a hero?"

"I will!"

Heilong Chongqi strongly assured: "I will not be like this in the future-I promise, I will not be like this again!"

The maid sighed and turned her head to mumble and said, "Which time did you not guarantee this..."

Cervantes blushed and twitched his arms anxiously, but could not say a word anymore, even the goddess of wealth walking on the other side of the Black Dragon felt his embarrassment.

"The next time I can't fight, I will run!" The black maid said suddenly as she racked her brains and thought about how to explain.

He looked at it in surprise, and saw the maid’s tired face, her brow furrowed, her arms embracing, "You are a dragon, I understand your pride, but your life was when you became my husband It’s not just yours anymore, it’s mine too! After you become the Lord of the Windwind, you have the power and responsibility at the same time. You can’t be as free and easy as before, you should understand that you are actually'bound' Now."

"I know you don't have such a rare power. It seems to you that you just took responsibility, but you didn't get anything... Then I ask you, have you been happy in these days of sorrow? If you don’t have the human resources and material resources that lead you to the wind, can you live like this? If it brings you back to the time when there was no entertainment, too much food, no one to worship and like, and boredom to sleep only , Can you accept it?"

Black Dragon was stunned for a moment, and he was questioned by the maid's question.

He thought about it and shook his head-impossible! "From frugality to extravagance is easy, from extravagance to thrift is difficult", if he is allowed to return to his former days, he will not survive.

"You have enjoyed all this, but you don't want to be responsible." The maid turned her head to her lips and opened her pink lips, sending a question like a thunderstorm into Cervantes's head. "Is there such a cheap thing in the world?" ?"

Cervantes's head was instantly empty, because he could not refute, so he opened his mouth and his eyes were dull-it looked like a dead salty fish.

Seeing him stop, the maid shook her head again and was really a stupid dragon.

Giving a glance to the Goddess of Wealth, and then pulling the arm of the stupid dragon one person and one **** back on the way home.

The maid knows that he can’t listen even if he tells him now, so she waits until Cervantes recovers, and she continues to teach: "I don’t expect you to learn what you should learn as a lord because I don’t want to watch When you are like those nobles who are like shit, you will do what you don’t know, but you should also take responsibility while enjoying it."

"As a lord, you should be a role model for the leader. When you treat others with integrity, the leader will learn to treat others with integrity; when you are dirty, the leader will be similar to you. People Will be courageous and courageous with you, cowardly and timid with you, there will be no soldiers who dare to sacrifice under a timid general-as a "leader", your words and deeds will affect your leadership People's actions."

"If it is for ‘protection’, then I would not be so right

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You preach, but just like before, you will lose nothing even if you run away. I understand your pride, but you should also consider us, not just yourself! "

The maid put her hand in Cervantes' palm and clenched it tightly.

"Seth, you are already a lord now-Lord of the Sorrowful Wind, future Grand Duke; you are already a husband-my husband. I am not a dragon, so I cannot understand the dragon's concept of marriage , I hope that when I understand you, you will understand me, and when I understand you, you will also understand me..."

Listening to the maid’s words, Cervantes took a deep breath, grasped the little hand, and whispered: "Only you are with me, we are complete, you are indispensable to me, and I am indispensable to you. Yes, I remember……"

The Goddess of Wealth who walked aside didn't feel well in her heart. She always felt as if she was stuffed with something. Then she felt like she was excluded by the couple. She was very upset.

"Huh!"

Both Cervantes and Serena looked at it and asked, "What's wrong?"

Looking at their two hands that still refuse to separate-the two hands that were crossed with ten fingers-the goddess of wealth slightly whispered, "When we go down at this speed, when will we be able to go back? Because of you, "The goddess of wealth pointed to the black dragon. "I seem to have caused a riot in the city hall. If we can't go back, the city hall may be messed up."

"Eh, me?"

Cervantes blinked. "Isn't it because of you?"

The goddess of fortune turned black and snorted, "Shut up! If it weren't for you to tell me you were stabbed in the heart, why would I be like that? Now my image is broken!"

Black Dragon was dumb, and then thought for a moment, "No break, no stand-didn't you just want to change the doctrine? By the way?"

"Fart!" The goddess of wealth was furious and jumped to the black dragon. "The old lady will strangle you now!"

She retrieved the memories of hundreds of years ago~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Not much was recovered from the combat experience. All the swear words and spiciness were recovered.

Listening to the spat between Latina and Cervantes, the maid smiled and clasped Cervantes' hand in one hand, so that he could only deal with Latina with one hand.

Looking up at the sky, it was about three or four in the afternoon.

After thinking for a while, the maid called Black Dragon—

"Seth, take us back!"

With this sound, both the black dragon and the goddess stopped playing, and the goddess who was half hanging on the neck of the black dragon stretched his head from the shoulder of the black dragon. "Thera, Seth has just been seriously injured, you..."

The black dragon with his head on his head nodded again and again, and he couldn't agree more.

"This is punishment—"

With the other hand, the maid poked the head of the goddess of wealth from the shoulder of the black dragon, and then issued an order to the black dragon: "Before we arrive in the early morning, we will be brought back to Wind City! Listen clearly, I mean, "Wind City" 'It's not a sad wind collar!'

Then he tilted his head and asked with a smile: "Have you heard clearly?"

The goddess of wealth seemed to understand what the maid wanted to do, so she closed her mouth and ignored the small eyes of Cervantes asking for help.

Looking at the maid's smile and the cold eyes hidden under the smile, Cervantes clenched his teeth wisely and nodded, "I... got it!"

"That's good!"

Cervantes returned to its original shape, and after the maid and the goddess were seated, they rose into the air.

As for the ‘hidden trail’ or something, he no longer cares, and now he is full of orders or ‘punishment’ given to him by his maid.

The black dragon fought hard in the sky, and finally returned to the tragic wind when night fell, and then returned to Wind City at about 9 o'clock in the evening...

The Wind City of ‘Can Ruo Xia Hua’!