Chapter 458: Fire under the night (Part 1)

"Time is still not enough..."
Even Cervantes knows that if the world is not peaceful, then the development of commerce will be very slow. Today, the sad wind leader basically makes money by selling various specialty products. If the sad wind leads the chaos... then he will not make a profit!
The monsters and Warcraft in the area around the Gold Coin Valley are basically hunted by adventurers, but they have never been to the area north of the Gold Coin Valley.
The Black Forest is rich in resources, and some magic materials that can only grow in extreme environments can also be seen here. With the inner sea as the center, the two black forests in the south and north occupy the tropical and subtropical areas between the Sloane Mendes continent In most areas, astral whales have appeared in areas closer to the Inland Sea.
Although the astral whales are not powerful, they have almost no means of attack other than their huge bodies. Cervantes wants to solve them even more easily, but their appearance also means that astral creatures can invade The world of Assatom is now, and the gradual disintegration of the "Seal of the Gods" also shows that the world of Assatom is about to become a high-magic world.
Although Cervantes himself had seen the cloud giant living above the clouds, but in the world of Assatom, he had never seen the "empty island" that the red dragon said, it is said that it was obtained 'Magic' natural floating islands, islands that can naturally float in the air.
Hey, it’s not right, it’s off the topic again!
Black Dragon put his mouth on his head and knocked on his head. He had to learn how to control his continuous divergent thinking. Since being affected by ‘source quality’, the two bloodlines have been in conflict.
Although the personality has not changed much, many personality characteristics have been magnified. The greed and evil belonging to the black dragon, the sense of responsibility and wisdom of the golden dragon... he has not!
After the various character characteristics have been greatly amplified, he is no longer suitable for staying in Wind City. The civilians are too fragile. He is a giant dragon. With a little hands-on, he can kill the fragile little people. dead.
The maid thought that in his current state, it was not suitable to stay in Wind City for the time being, so he sent him to the frontier, which made him feel very sad, because he thought he would lie on the maid's operating table again soon.
Because of his bad mood, Cervantes, who had a bad appetite, only ate a roasted whole cow for dinner-three tons.
After dinner, the late night of late summer finally came, and a bonfire rose in the middle of the settlement. The high flames made the adventurers cheer and clink each other to show friendship.
As long as they are veterans of adventurers, their bodies are difficult to stay away from alcohol, even if they can usually drink some low-grade wine that is crude and made with water, so these wines are very cheap.
Because they are walking on the edge of life and death almost every moment on the way to the task, those places that seem to have no danger are often the most dangerous. Even when they return to the human settlement, they are still worried. The tense spirit is difficult to alleviate, and it is easy for the spirit to collapse when accumulated over time, so they need to indulge themselves so that they can walk on the edge of the collapse without breaking down.
This is ‘Adventure’ and ‘Mercenary’. They are heroic, but they are a group of incapable people.
Many newcomers who join this industry are forced because they have violated the laws set by their lords in their hometowns, or have evaded taxes or helped the black market businessmen, and then ran out to become adventurers. It is a group of impossibilities, but it has to be attached to this society.
"Adventure..." Cervantes licked the oil on the corner of his mouth, his eyes showing a nostalgic look.
In the long time of more than 400 years, he has met many people, and there are naturally some adventurers. Those who left a deep impression on him will either die or stay in seclusion, even if they have strong strength, they will not It is easy to show up. Although these adventurers are a group of unruly people, they will choose to leave this industry that is on the edge of human society and reintegrate into human society after a certain age.
Heilong didn't have many friends, but there were still a few. When he saw those adventurers who were drinking and laughing, he couldn't help but think of his former friends.
After all, it is possible to be friends with a black dragon. Except for adventurers and mercenaries, which are not very biased against the dragon family, there are very few people who will not have an inherent impression of the black dragon.
"Master Herland..."
Cervantes' ear moved, he quickly got down and put his ear on the roof, preparing to eavesdrop on what was about to happen in the room on the second floor.
"what happened?"
Gwen Herland rubbed her sore shoulders, and was just about to pick up the kerosene lamp to return to the dormitory. As a result, a soldier hurried in without even knocking on the door, which gave her an ominous premonition.
"Master Herland Knight, there are reports from the northern outpost, there are beasts in the north of the valley. It is suspected that the tribes in the black forest want to gather the tide again."
Knight Gwen nodded, his mouth slightly open, and when he wanted to say something, he heard a bang of the glass behind him—
Broken!
Black Dragon hooked the edge of the roof with one hand, kicked the glass window of the room with one foot, and fell into the room. The moment he got up, he seemed to see the distorted expression on Gwen Herland's face.
Knight Gwen took a deep breath: "Duke, what do you want to do?"
"Let me go..."
Cervantes took a cigarette out of the storage bag and lit the cigarette with a match. He took a sip-and then vomited it out without being sucked into his lungs. He thought he was handsome anyway.
Cervantes sneered and said, "As long as I use [Legendary Gesture], I will soon destroy them all."
Cold face, cold eyes, contemptuous attitude, this mysterious side was hidden in the smoke, UU reading www.uukanshu.com at this moment Cervantes is like a real black dragon, An extremely powerful legendary black dragon.
After getting used to the lord's approachable approach, he suddenly saw him on the other side, and the Gwen Knight was slightly startled...
"Cough cough cough!"
Rider Gwen raised his hand and fanned the smoke coming from his face, unable to resist the disgust.
She sighed and pretended to say: "Well, since that is the case, then please, Lord Duke!"
Knight Gwen tried to find a little shadow of the prince she respected from the lord she was loyal to through the thick smoke that enveloped her eyes...
But unfortunately, there is nothing! This is a stupid dragon!
"call……"
Cervantes nodded solemnly. When he passed by the soldier who came to report, he patted his shoulder and smiled at him in support.
Then, with the soldier's excited gaze, she pushed the door away from the room.
After the black dragon left, Gwen Knight sighed with relief, then looked at the broken glass window melancholically and pondered for a long time.
Where did that black dragon stay before? How did he hear it? And... why didn't he just walk through the door?
Thinking that he might have to work in this airy room for a few days, the Knight of Gwen wanted to hit his head on the table a little.
If the room is ventilated, you can't use the ice bucket, which means that the temperature between the outdoor and indoor is almost the same, it is likely that the indoor is hotter!
Why didn't the black dragon walk through the door? !
At this point, Cervantes had merged into this silent night, the night was his disguise, and the breath of the plants was cheering for him-although, he might burn these plants next.
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