Chapter 510: Prelude

After the maidservant said the words "Wind City will celebrate three days", the founding ceremony of the Principality of the mourning wind officially came to an end.
However, many people still stayed in the square and refused to disperse. Even if the phantom in the sky had disappeared, the high platform had dropped and turned into a fountain again.
The afternoon was reserved for joyful civilians, and after a morning break, the mall reopened its doors.
Every store clerk has a sweet smile on his face, because they all know that these customers who are still in excitement will not be as stingy as they used to spend money, as long as they do well enough and their mouths are sweet , Then you can make a lot of money today.
Time gradually passed, from the sun shining to the sunset west mountain, the night has quietly arrived.
For many people, this cool night is destined to be a sleepless night, the excitement is hovering in people’s brains, many people have smiles on their faces, and now the lantern is on the first day, under the shimmer of the street lights, the shy teenagers turn to the side The girl made a request to dance.
Some bards were sitting on the edge of the square, and they were happy to play cheerful music on their hands, singing gently and melodiously.
What they saw and heard today inspired their inspiration, and they did not expect that the mourning wind leader would come out like this.
They have never seen the review of the military, and they are still facing the entire city. As long as there is no obstruction above their heads in this city, they can see the "parade ceremony".
There is nothing magnificent and magnificent, but it has shocked many people and planted a seed in their hearts.
Which country can be so powerful?
Looking around, a legionnaire has enchanted weapons from top to bottom.
Even if the armor on those soldiers is not good, but which country can be so rich? Can all soldiers be equipped with enchanted weapons?
There is no doubt that this military parade was very successful, which made outsiders feel shocked, let civilians feel a sense of security, and made spies and nobles who intended to rebel tremble.
Walking on a promenade in the castle, the maid looked around and saw a lamp hanging on the wall, and sighed a little bit tiredly.
"What's wrong?" the Black Dragon beside him asked.
"Even in our castle, not all places can use magic lights, let alone ordinary people's homes."
The maid frowned slightly and sighed: "The magical technology in this world is high-end technology, but there are too few civilian magical technologies, and the artificial magic net in the fan lock has not been successfully built, which is not conducive to progress. what……"
With that said, she rubbed her sore shoulder and stomped her leg.
Today is too tired for a day, even if she is, after a busy day today, I can hardly support it.
Not only does it take brain power, it also consumes a lot of energy-especially the stupid dragon around you will do nothing!
Cervantes looked at it for two seconds, then walked over, naturally picked up the maid, and the maid naturally reached out to stop Cervantes' neck.
The leg bend was held by Cervantes, and the maid hummed comfortably, closing her eyes, and her calf curled up.
"you guys--"
The voice came from behind, and the black dragon didn't look back. The maid pulled his neck, put his chin on his shoulder, and saw that Latiniia came with a disgusted face.
Latinia approached the Black Dragon and looked up and down at the pair of'masters and servants', pouting, and said uncomfortably: "You just left like that? I have done so much for you today. Is there nothing to say?" "
"Indeed there is of course..."
The maid yawned, withdrew her hand, curled up in front of Cervantes, leaning on his chest muscles, slowly said: "But today is really too tired, and now the principal ruler of this Principality is only me, this one A stupid dragon can’t do anything. I’ve done so much by myself, and I still need to finish it. This stupid dragon will never leave me with a mess. So, ah, what’s the matter tomorrow?
Cervantes turned his head to raise eyebrows at Latinia and grinned.
Latiniya brushed her teeth, but then remained silent, saying nothing more.
It didn’t take long for the maid leaning in Cervantes’ arms to breathe smoothly, and after realizing that his wife was asleep, the black dragon lightened his movements, and blinked at Latnea beside him. .
Latinia leaned her head and nodded.
Although the dog food stuffed by a dragon was not dissatisfied, there were still some unhappy and disgusted people.
I really don't know how Serena fell in love with this black dragon at first...Although sometimes it was really gentle, he was more of a mental illness more often.
Even though the maid had already explained it, Latinia was still a little difficult to understand.
The journey to the room seemed to be a little long, and Cervantes gently opened the door, and then took off the shoes and socks for the maid and put it on the bed.
"Is there a problem?"
After doing all this, Black Dragon gently closed the door and stood outside the door and asked the goddess of wealth.
If nothing happened, she should have gone back long ago, instead of following it all the time.
The maid is tenacious, but after all is not an iron man, energy and physical strength are limited, so even if there is something, Cervantes will not wake her up.
The keenly aware Black Dragon had already realized this, so he would hint at Latinia.
Latinia nodded: "Of course it is, but it is not serious, it is not a matter of urgency, actually..."
She hesitated a moment and thought about what words she should use to describe her feelings.
"It seems...some people have faith in me, but not to me as the "Goddess of Wealth"..."
Latinia said with a weird face: "Because of this morning's military parade, I acted as a "signal amplifier" and transmitted the images of Overwatch Town, the Fortress City, and the Blade Fortress, and then..."
Later, Latinia didn't say anything, but Cervantes also guessed what those words were behind her.
"Wait, wait a minute?"
Heilong held his head and his face was a little complicated.
"Are you... not the goddess of wealth? "Fortune" and "trade", and "contract", this is your priesthood, but you feel a new belief..."
Even if the brain is flexible~EbookFREE.me~The brain hole is very big, but Cervantes also feels a little messy.
He glanced at Latina suspiciously, and some doubted whether she was lying. Until Latinia became angry and kicked him with high-heeled shoes, he returned his gaze.
While patting the trouser legs and sorting his thoughts, Cervantes was still a little unbelievable.
Only by having the corresponding priesthood, or letting people know that the gods intend to obtain a certain priesthood, can the believers’ unconscious beliefs have the power of faith, but according to the current reaction of Latinia, it is obvious that the power of faith has been sensed exist.
A ridiculous feeling flooded the Black Dragon's head, and the things Latinia described had gone beyond his common sense.
Obviously there is no corresponding priesthood, and people do not know that those standing behind the projection are Latina as a "signal amplifier", but this unconscious belief has produced the power of faith, and Latina also accepts Arrived!
This this……
"Mommy, is there such a sao?" Cervantes exclaimed in a low voice.
Latinia was silent, and she looked at Cervantes' eyes with ‘badness’ in her eyes.
Her arms were shaking and her calves were shaking. She already wanted to pump him up!
She waited so long, looking at his face with uncertain colors, and thought he had analyzed something, and the result-the result just waited for such a sentence? !
"Probably a new priesthood!"
At the next moment, Cervantes suddenly looked at his head and explained: "In the inheritance memory of the Dragon Clan, there has been a description of this kind of thing. This is very likely to be a cohesion of a new priesthood!"
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