Duke of Grief

　　 Ziegler with fiery red hair walked the streets of Wind City. If he remembered correctly, this should be'Downtown'?

It's different from all the'Xiacheng Districts' he has seen. No city's Xiacheng District will be as clean as here. It's better to say that it's better to have no **** all over, no sewage everywhere, but the ruler of Wind City Actually still thinking about laying the ground for Xiacheng District?

　　 is really strange!

　　 With a pair of aggressive eyes, he constantly looked at the new things around him. Finally, he walked into a bar, ordered a few bottles of poor quality wine, and patted the table: "Sit!"

　　 Cervantes sat down on the chair opposite the red dragon. With this kind of idle red dragon, there was no other dragon except ‘Zigler’.

The people around seemed to ignore the two of them, except that there was a'girl' with thick arms and waists who brought the drink and twisted his fat buttocks, and no one else could see The two of them are gone.

　　 Cervantes understood that the two of them were not friends, even though they were equally weird-the freaks of the two colored dragons!

　　 He is obviously a black dragon but can't learn any magic, and he doesn't have many spell-like abilities. There is also a red dragon who is obsessed with spells and tries to pursue Ziegler.

　　 Ziegler took a sip, and was soured by the sour wine. He bit his face bitterly and spit out his tongue. "RUA, it is still down town, this wine is still not good."

　　Although he said so, he squeezed his nose and drank out the wine in the glass.

　　 "What are you doing here?" Cervantes asked, seeing that he poured himself another glass of wine.

"Of course it's time to look at this famed'sorrowful wind collar'!" After another drink, Ziegler finally felt a hint of sweetness in the cider wine, "I ran out three hundred years ago and shuttled Star world, met many people, many things, and many dragons. Almost every world has a platinum dragon **** and a five-colored dragon. Although the names are different, the five-colored dragon and the metal dragon I met... how to say What about personality?"

"Although they have different personalities, they are generally similar. It is difficult to find a freak like you and me. I think it may be that we were wrong when we were born? Nine-faced dragon **** created the dragon family. There seem to be some mistakes at that time, maybe because of these mistakes that led to our birth?"

　　The black dragon index finger tapped the wooden table and shook his head: "I don't know what you are talking about?"

　　 Ziegler knocked on the table with his fist and asked, "Don't you think we two are too special?"

　　 Cervantes tilted Erlang's legs, elbows on the table, palms supporting his chin, "Um...that is, you want to dissect me?"

　　 Red Dragon patted the palm of his hand and smiled: "Hah, you guessed it! So, can I dissect?"

　　 Black Dragon shook his head: "I'm sorry, I can't, I don't want to die yet. If you are dissected, what strange things might be stuffed into your body."

　　 The smell of sulfur in the air was pervasive. Ziegler narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth. "But I just want to dissect you!"

　　 Cervantes quietly looked at the red dragon with his abnormal mind, squeezed his fingers, and his bones made the sound of ‘Karakala’, and Shen Sheng asked, “Do you want to fight?”

　　Red Dragon tilted his head, "I don't want to!"

　　 "Then shut up!"

"Oh."

　　 took another sip of wine, and the chaotic evil essence exposed the red dragon comfortably and hiccupped a wine burp.

　　For Ziegler's words, Cervantes didn't hear a word. As he said before, he was a freak and Ziegler was a freak.

　　 As a pure-blooded red dragon, Ziegler was like a pure-blooded black dragon before the divine calendar. He had a lot of dark thoughts in his heart, and he was very cruel.

When he first entered Wind City, Cervantes had already felt that the dragon's territorial consciousness was not at all deceptive. Although Ziegler tried to deceive his perception with magic, he learned from the outside world monk. Although, I just learned some methods of using Qi.

　　 "Let's go after seeing it!" Cervantes said quietly: "There is no place for you here."

Ziegler, this red dragon that grew up like a beast without the care of his parents. He squinted his eyes, trying to cover up the killing in his eyes, and his voice seemed to squeeze out of his teeth. Same thing: "I said, I don't need a lair!"

　　 "It is not up to you to decide whether you need it or not..." The Black Dragon shook his head and stood up. "I used to think that I was not suitable to be a prince of human society, but now it seems that I am still quite appropriate?"

　　The black dragon left, and the red dragon himself sat in the tavern and drank, and then some distressed took out a dozen copper coins from his pocket and put them on the counter.

　　 walked staggering footsteps, the crooked figure stepped on the midday sun, the early summer sun is so warm, but this has nothing to do with the lonely red dragon.

　　 came here in the morning, and left in the afternoon, because this is not the place he was looking for, nor was there the ‘person’ he was looking for.

　　Although he didn't know what he was looking for, it was like a free travel.

　　The little dragon Ziegler, who is not well-known in human society, this time also found nothing to fill the inner void.

　　 There is no difference between dragons and dragons.

　　…………

　　 Heilong didn't drink alcohol just now, but his sister smelled of alcohol from him.

　　Etis covered her nose and frowned, constantly looking up and down with disgust at this tall humanoid dragon. I really don’t know what sister Selena was looking at him, why he couldn’t change it!

　　 "Where the **** are you going again?" Edith complained: "It's true, I don't know how to sympathize with Selena at all. Do you not know how tired Selena's work is?"

　　 But I just went to save the tragic wind...

However, Cervantes thought that his sister, who was hundreds of years old, made sense. She grabbed the back of her head and walked to the kitchen without saying anything. As a black dragon who can cook and dessert All right.

　　 After making the dessert, Iti gave a ribbon, but I don’t know why she glared at her again. Cervantes walked up the castle with doubts, and his maid was there. UU reading books www.uukanshu.com

　　Up the spiral staircase, the black dragon walked to the top floor of the castle, and the beautiful shadow stood by the window, overlooking the city below.

　　 The maid just turned her head, but her mouth was blocked by a cake. She bit the little cake subconsciously and licked the **** of Cervantes.

　　 Cervantes, holding a saucer, stood beside the maid and looked at the city below, asking, "Are you looking good?"

　　 "Hmm..." Selena nodded and smiled with her eyes narrowed, "I like it very much."

Today, she rests, but there is not much entertainment in this world. As she said, she likes it very much, standing here quietly, looking quietly at this bustling city that she has built, with a sense of accomplishment in her heart Can wash away all her boredom.

　　 This sense of accomplishment is really great! It’s much better than playing ‘Time Murder 6’!

　　Although it is impossible to have another game, GG is really GG.

　　 "Because, that's the city of "our"!"

　　Although the stupid dragon by her side contributed very little, the maid lady felt that she should not say such a bad thing at this time.

"Eh?"

　　 The black dragon froze for a few seconds before reacting.

　　 The maid sighed. She didn't have a bad view. This stupid dragon just felt bad after looking at it!

　　 The emotions that were finally brewing disappeared all of a sudden. To some extent, this stupid dragon is also very powerful!

　　 After flirting with a sentence of ‘sleep tonight’, the maid turned downstairs.

　　Black Dragon...... Black Dragon is still thinking if he has said something wrong again.

　　 After thinking for about a second, Black Dragon gave up thinking and chased past with the dish.

　　No matter what you say wrong, you just need to admit it!