Chapter 411: ‘Justice’ black dragon

Although it is said to be'abolition of slavery', the maid will not do anything until the letter of the elven king has really arrived.
Once she does it now, she may be left behind, but if it is after reaching a ‘trade cooperation agreement’ with the elves, then she has enough reason to explain everything they have to do.
The maid heard the dragon roar over Wind City again. She estimated that Cervantes was back. After all, it was almost ten days. If the two silver dragons could not control the power contained in their blood, They don't deserve to be called'Dragon Race'.
The dragon is a higher creature. For the control of the body, the dragon can be more delicate than most humans. They can often control a certain part of the muscles individually, making them instantly tight, and adding scales on the body surface. This is the reason why the dragon's defense ability is so powerful.
If the dragon falls into a lethargic state, their defenses are only hard scales and tough muscles. Of course, it is not ruled out that before the sleep, the dragon will set some protective spells and vigilance spells on itself.
These are the results of the maid's research. Although the defense of the dragon is not vulnerable after entering the sleepy state, the dragon is easier to kill than the sober state at this time.
Therefore, in some legends, it is feasible for heroes to kill dragons to use dragon spirits to kill dragons, but in fact, if you only drink spirits made by humans or dwarves, it is difficult for dragons to get drunk unless you use a special The herbal medicine is added when brewing wine, and the spirits produced can make the dragon drunk-this is what Cervantes told her.
Later, the facts also proved that the dragon did not have resistance to the wine in which the herbal medicine was put. Not only did it not have resistance, when in the lethargy, the dragon's muscles were completely relaxed, as long as it could break the body surface The scales, it is easy to kill a dragon.
These dangerous thoughts flashed through the maid's mind. She didn't care much about these things now. After all, her curiosity had been fully satisfied at the beginning.
Now she is writing some programs in the core of the lock, which is the incarnation of the goddess of wealth.
In the past, Latinia could only rely on "imagination" to add some "programs". In fact, those "programs" are very rough and have nothing to do with the code. After all, they are all other worlds. The Assatom world is not a programming language. 'This thing.
If you really let the maid use the programming language to write the program, she really can't think of how to modify an incarnation of a god. The common language of Assatom World has thirty-two letters!
However, if this avatar is regarded as a ‘Talling’, it will be much easier to modify.
Now this ‘server’ has become the ‘core’ of Wind City’s locks and is completely integrated into the Wind City, even Latinia cannot control this ‘core’ at will.
In Wind City, there are only two who have the authority to control the "core"-yes, only the maid and the goddess of wealth, and the black dragon may be "playing" the core because of curiosity, although he must know The importance of this core, but he can never restrain his curiosity and playfulness.
Now that you know what the Black Dragon might do to this core from the beginning, it would be better not to give him ‘modify permissions’ at the beginning, giving him a permission to use is already a face to him.
Because the work to be done has already been done, the maid has time to improve the ‘server’.
Latinia is sitting next to her now, and then some tests are needed. Now she can open the'core page'. As for the page of'faith network', she can't open it because she doesn't believe in anything at all. Gods, including the goddess of wealth around her.
"All right……"
The maid took off the goggles on her face, hung it on her neck, rubbed her dry eyes, and looked at them for a while before expelling the images of the data and information from her mind.
After a busy morning, I finally modified the rough applications. If the "Faith Network" is running now, then those programs will not be as messy as before.
Latinia sat side by side, her eyes blinking, full of anticipation.
After glancing at her, the maid said: "Try it first, if you can, import the template directly and update the bank's operating system."
As soon as the maid's voice fell, Latinia couldn't wait to open the'Faith Network', and a golden light curtain appeared before her in a blink of an eye.
She looked at several icons on the screen dullly, glanced at the text logo under the icon again, and gently clicked on'User', then the page jumped, and a whole page of'User Profile' appeared in front of her. , Of course, only the name.
She glanced at the upper left corner, where there was a'search bar'. On the left side of the page, there were thirty-two letters of the common language, which should be the initial letter classification that Serra said.
‘New File’ is in the lower right corner, she taps lightly, and a form appears in front of her eyes, which makes Latinia who has never seen these things produce a ridiculous and very curious eccentric feeling.
"Wow--"
There was a cheer first, and Latiniia rushed over, hugged the maid fiercely, and rubbed her face, "Sera, you are so great!"
The maid looked dull as the door of the room was pushed open—
Cervantes, who hummed a little song, came in. Cervantes looked surprised, Cervantes frowned and fell into thought, Cervantes frowned and left the room and closed the door, Cervantes frowned tightly. Opening the door frantically, Cervantes fell into thought...
Latinia glanced at it, thought a little, smiled on her face, rubbed it again, and repeated it with excitement: "Sera, you are so great!"
Cervantes was in deep thought...
The maid calmly pushed away Latiniah and straightened her clothes. "Ceth closed the door and came over."
Cervantes blinked, thought for a moment, then gave up thinking, "Oh!"
"Hell..." Lattina gave a snorted look.
Looking at the Black Dragon sitting next to her, the maid and Latinia both moved aside in disgust, after all, Cervantes had not taken a shower for nearly ten days...
"What's the matter?"
Seeing the smiling face of Black Dragon, the maid couldn't help but think of Samoyed. Although she looked pretty, she looked stupid.
"Wind City is inseparable from me for the time being, so there is something you need to do."
Hearing the maid's words, Cervantes blinked, "What's the matter?"
"The underground market of Wind City is in our hands, but there are no other black markets led by mournful winds, and some black markets even have nobles behind them..."
The maid's words haven't been finished yet~EbookFREE.me~ Cervantes was excited: "You want me to grab... Isn't it right? I'm good at this!"
‘It seems that after nearly two years of life as a lord, Seth has learned what it means to be flexible. ’
The maid was a little relieved, so she continued: "Yes, we recently received a message that an elven slave appeared in a black market in the mourning wind. The old prince died of illness, and some people thought I would close my eyes. It’s just an eye, so this time you have to not only'kick the door', but also grab the black market by the way. Of course, you only need to kick the door, I will let people follow you-whether it is the door of the black market The door to the vault!"
Cervantes was shocked.
"Oh, that's right!" The maid reminded, "The black market is not only because they trade contraband, but also because the merchants in the black market are'not paying taxes', they will only set up and maintain the black market. The forces in the black market order pay protection fees, so..."
Cervantes took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Sera, I want to go now-in order to protect the legitimate interests of the civilians from being violated, and in order to maintain the laws and regulations of the sad wind, I will definitely communicate with those The abominable, exploitative class of the fish and meat people, and those black market merchants who evade taxes and evade tax struggle!"