Chapter 133: Babble

　　Duke Graham this idiot!
Some nobles have begun to regret it. Why did they push Dwick Graham out? They didn’t fully think that Dwick Graham is already 40 or 50 years old. As a noble, his mind is still so simple. '!
　　 ‘It’s over! Baron Graham also groaned in his heart, and his mind went blank.
　　 When he was asked by Cervantes just now, he didn't think too much. He said the sentence just as soon as he was thinking about it.
　　Ms. Molly frowned slightly, because she wanted to know the answer to this question, but she was not easy to ask.
　　 She understood all the laws just announced by Serena, and many of them can be used against nobles, because Serena said just now that not only are nobles, this law can even sanction ‘lords’.
But as the wife of the old Duke of Sorrows, Mrs. Molly was also embarrassed to question Serena at this time, because now the sorrow winds prospered under the control of Serena, and although the law is nominally She revised it together with Cervantes, but as long as she is a discerning person, she may see that this law was probably made by herself.
This law is full of a sense of'little apostasy' from beginning to end, and Cervantes does not have the wisdom and knowledge to formulate that kind of law with Serena, so Mrs. Molly always believes that this is Selena made the law herself.
　　 originally wanted to ask her after returning home, but now the effort is also saved.
　　 But Mrs. Molly did not know whether she and Cervantes would tell the truth.
After Baron Graham asked that sentence, the plaza was once again silently quiet, and the people in the surrounding streets questioned'what's wrong' questioningly, and when they got the answer, they also fell into the same Silent.
　　 "...Sir Graham, if I heard it right, you just asked whether there will be a place for nobles to live in the future sorrow leader, right?"
　　 remained silent for a while, Cervantes asked back.
　　 opened his mouth as if he had made up his mind. Baron Graham gritted his teeth again, and squeezed a word out of his teeth: "Yes!"
　　 "The future tragic leader naturally has a place for nobles to live, as long as you can abide by the law." Cervantes said with a smile.
　　Ms. Molly's eyebrows spread out, and she had no complaints about it. After all, the laws were also designed to make the tragic leader more orderly and civilized, and there was nothing wrong with it.
　　 But Mrs. Molly thought so, other aristocrats didn't think so.
　　If their power is restricted and they need to ask the'lord' for anything they do, then what else do they do?
　　 "Since this is the case, can Lord Lord..."
　　 "No!"
　　 Cervantes directly interrupted the words of Baron Graham.
He stared at Baron Graham earnestly, and said seriously: "Sir Graham, please don’t let me repeat it a third time-this law is aimed at perpetrators, as long as you commit a crime, you must be punished, including my lord, Naturally including you nobles! In other words, if you are not thinking about breaking the law, then why bother?
　　 "But you violated our power by doing so-the glory of the nobles is not allowed to be insulted!"
　　After being interrupted by Cervantes, Baron Graham somehow burst into an unknown fire, and he could not help but growl at Cervantes.
　　 After the roaring out, Baron Graham calmed down and suddenly burst into cold sweat.
　　 Baron Graham stammered, "Yes, I'm sorry, Lord, I, I didn't mean it!"
　　But unlike everyone's expectation, Cervantes was not angry, but—
　　 snorted!
When everyone looked at him dumbly, Cervantes took his ear and asked with contempt: "Sorry, did I not hear that?"'The glory of the nobility is not allowed to be insulted'? Is it me? Misheard?"
　　 Baron Graham reacted and glared his eyes.
"you--"
"To shut up!"
Cervantes yelled and said impatiently: "I was in a good mood originally, and I would like to whisper a little to you, but what did you just say? You guys who should die I insulted the glory of the nobility? Don’t you insult the glory of the nobility?
　　 As soon as the words fell, a noble could not help but yell: "What are you qualified to say to us?! You are just a big lizard, a beast! You--"
　　 Cervantes looked at him indifferently, and sneered twice when the aristocratic words came to an abrupt end: "Oh, continue, why not continue? Continue to scold!"
　　 The noble's mouth murmured, but he closed his mouth under the angry eyes of the civilians and even the nobles around him, lowered his head, and stopped looking at the black dragon's eyes, only to stop the slight tremor of the body.
　　 "Stop cursing? Well, then I will scold!"
　　 Suddenly, all the nobles suddenly looked up and looked at Cervantes in disbelief.
Heilong sneered: "Who gave me a face when I took Sera when I came to Sorrowful Leadership? Then when Sera issued a decree, who was violent and violent? A command could not be passed out of Wind City, this is again What's the reason? You said I am holding revenge? Yes, what happened to my revenge? Are you wronging my race? I am a black dragon!"
"enough!"
　　 Several aristocrats Tie Qing shouted in unison, "You--"
"To shut up!!"
"what!!!"
A flame burst into the open space in front of the nobles, and the nobles standing at the front shoved in panic, some nobles fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment, and some were splashed by broken stones Frightened screaming.
Seeing this scene, Cervantes sneered with a sneered smile: "Look, it seems that some people just said'the glory of the nobility'? It's a laugh to the dragon! It's no wonder that your father brought you a courage like that. When a team went to the Black Forest, the team had only one or two noble children who were'blood up'-you said I insulted the glory of the noble? Bah! Isn't it your own to insult the glory of the noble? What is the qualification to say the word'noble glory'?"
　　 "I never considered myself a noble! Nobles are shit!"
"The glory of the nobility belongs only to your ancestors-those ancestors who established this country under the cold eyes of all people and chose to fight for this country! And you ~EbookFREE.me~ have nothing but blood and arrogance !"
"Everything about you is given to you by your ancestors, power, identity, blood, knowledge, arrogance, if you don’t have that shining star-like ancestor, you have nothing! You are not qualified to say what the glory of the nobles is !"
"I am a black dragon, but my mother and father gave me blood, but they did not give me a talent for spells. As a black dragon known for spells, I have no ability to cast spells since I was a kid. I don’t have a dog yet. When I was older, my mother threw me out, let me hunt, and let me learn to survive!"
　　 "I grew up by my own ability, my glory light source is my own!"
　　 "When I introduced myself, I never said that I was the "Duke of Sorrowful Wind" because I was the "Wind of Cervantes Doig and Sorrowful Wind!"
　　 "I am a legend, a living epic!"
　　 "The bloodline is my pride, but my glory and arrogance stems from myself-I am never proud of the status of nobility!"
　　 "Tell me, mortal!"
Cervantes looked at the nobles coldly, gritted his teeth and said: "What are you qualified to roar to me in front of you-what is it that gives you the courage to speak in front of the human legend called "Dragon of Steel"? !"
"tell me!!"