Chapter 110: Black Dragon Conference
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Duke of Grief
- Tian Qing Shan Yuan
- 1459 characters
- 2021-03-03 09:24:28
The Tosolo knight was the last one to arrive. When he opened the door, the ice from the ice buckets placed in the four corners of the room suddenly penetrated under his skin, making him unable to fight. There was a trembling and a breath of comfort.
On this hot summer day, if it is not the maid and the elders who announced a new ice-making method, they may also need to avoid staying in the sultry room in the afternoon as before.
If it is in the south of the kingdom, there is no need to have this kind of consideration. It is much cooler than here, but the sorrow wind is in the north of the kingdom, and it is also very close to the Black Forest. This is also an unavoidable thing, even if they are these knights. He has an amazing body and doesn't like to stay in the house at this time.
The knights present are all wearing short-sleeved suits, which is very convenient for fighting.
Knight Tosoro sat down, then looked around doubtfully, and asked in amazement: "Master Duke, what about maidservant?"
Knight Tosoro asked the doubts of other knights. They thought that the maid grew up later, but they didn't expect that when the Tosoro knight came, the maid still didn't appear.
Cervantes smiled and said: "Sera, she is still working, this time I called you to come!"
With this remark, everyone in the room couldn't help but feel a strange feeling.
It stands to reason that Lord Lord asked them these knights to come and hold a meeting, which is not a big deal. On the contrary, if a Lord has never held a meeting, either this Lord can pass and pass, or this Lord has just been stunned for his own use, even if he is aerially puppet. , The name of the lord will still be used when holding a meeting.
But now.
their lord lord held a meeting.
This is not a terrible thing. It’s just that their lord is a black dragon. In the legendary story, they have become synonymous with ‘foolishness’ together with the white dragon, although they are also very clear that this is not the case... probably!
However, their lord lord has never mattered, and now they have already assumed that the maid’s grown-up talent is their ‘head’.
However, their lord lord suddenly convened a meeting on a whim, although this was only a small meeting, except for the knights in Wind City, they did not call anyone else.
Somehow, the feelings in their hearts are very complicated, just like... ‘their children suddenly become mature’. In short, this is a feeling of comfort and consternation.
They knew they shouldn’t think so, but... this is really surprising!
After a moment of consternation, the Tosolo knight's face softened. "So, Lord Duke, what do you want us to do?"
Cervantes stood up again, and everyone's eyes followed him pacing in situ, somehow in the sight with encouragement.
"That, that's it," Cervantes scratched his hair and said with some embarrassment: "I have an immature idea!"
"I think you should all know the school in the new city? That is the source of talents for us in the future!"
"Everyone here should know how the school was established, right?"
"Serrari stood out from the crowd, rejected the corrupt nobles with a tough attitude, and handed over "knowledge" and "future" to those children. This was her attempt-she was trying to challenge the rules of this society !"
Speaking of this, Cervantes paused, stood at the spot, glanced at all the people present, and then asked, "Why has the development of society stalled since the development of mankind from Ru Mao's drinking blood to the present?"
The knights stared at their lord stunned. Although they didn't understand well, their lord lord seemed to be saying something terrible.
"Everything is because of those rotten and stupid nobles!"
Cervantes said firmly: "Because they control knowledge but they are not enterprising, they dare not easily pass on knowledge to others because they are afraid that others will replace them, so they try to prevent Sera from building a school!"
He pointed to his head and said to the knights in front of him: "Sera not only wants to establish a school in Wind City, but also wants to establish a school in other places in the winds of the wind-you can imagine in a territory, Can more than 80% of people be able to recognize the hyphenation of the text?"
Cervantes saw all the knights staring at him dumbstruckly, and he smiled proudly.
"This is impossible!"
After the reaction came, the knights cried out in unison.
However, after they screamed, the other knights glanced at each other, revealing a thoughtful look.
Then, they all looked at their lord lord.
Cervantes shook his head and sighed: "Why have you given up without trying? Father shouldn't have taught you these?"
The knights were startled, and did not expect Cervantes to say so, they bowed their heads in shame.
Old Duke Master has never taught them this...
"I called you to ask what you think of this matter." Cervantes supported the table with his hands and glanced at the knights, "I remind you in advance that this matter may Affect your descendants, because there will be more people competing for a small number of places, this place can be officials, nobles, or inheritance, I hope you can think about it and answer me."
The dozen knights present looked at each other, then suddenly laughed and laughed!
Cervantes looked at these knights in confusion. I wonder why they suddenly laughed so happy. Did he just make a joke?
present here, no matter whether it is a knight with a bold personality, or a knight with no words, laughed.
"You...... Why are you laughing?" Cervantes wondered.
One of the particularly strong knights smiled and shook his head, "Master Duke, you may not know that all the knights who lead the sad wind can actually be said to be students of the old Duke. Just like you just said, The old duke hasn’t taught us how to decay! Since we can make the sad wind collar stronger and more prosperous, what are we afraid of? Even if we want to regret it, then we will get old, and when that time, sad The wind collar has already become the look of the maid grownup, right?"
"Besides..." The knight took a deep breath and looked a bit lonely. "We still don't know if we can see the arrival of that day!"
Not many people can be fearless in the face of death. Even these knights who can move forward on the battlefield are the same. They have extraordinary strength, but they are not sure that they can survive each battle.
Cervantes waved his hand, "Like a father, on the battlefield, I will still take you to charge. Now is not the time to say this, I want to say, are you really sure?"
All the knights bowed their heads, "If this is the will of you and the maid grow up!"
"That's good!"
Cervantes nodded and said with a smile: "Your maid and grown-up don't know this time, everything is my own opinion-I ask you to give notice to those nobles~EbookFREE.me~ Remember It's "notification" instead of "consultation"! I'm a dragon and a black dragon, so I don't need any reason to do anything. I won't ruin my reputation by doing this, but your maid grown-up can't, she and Me and we are different! She looks to others, representing the sad wind leader and sad wind home, she needs a good reputation."
"So, this time is a meeting of my'self-assertion', I hope you will not tell Sera for the time being."
"Whether it's'tempting to benefit','threatening to prestige', or'moving to love', or'understanding reason', I hope that more than half of the nobles will agree to this plan!" Sewan Tis knocked on the table and said fiercely.
"Yes! Lord Duke!"
The knights stood side by side and made a commitment for the lord: "We will do our best to complete!"
"However, what do you mean by those words?"
Cervantes breathed, glaring at the knight who asked the question, and the knight looked at him innocently.
"...Whether you are using threats to persuade, or reasoning and feeling to persuade, in short, you can get more than half of the nobles to agree to build schools in their territory!"
Cervantes thought about it and added a sentence: "Remember, it is their money!"
Hearing this sentence, many knights with their heads raised could not help becoming frowning, "Master Lord... are you kidding? Is this impossible?"
Cervantes stared at them angrily, "No! And my father didn't teach you halfway!"
"But the old duke and master have not taught us how to withdraw money from the noble wallet..."