The next morning, the maid and Edith met the clergy who had come to study from these Lolandals in the reception room of the town hall.

In addition to the members of the study group, there was also an old acquaintance of theirs, Bishop Holt.

When they saw the two men pushing the door in, Bishop Holt and Bishop Pelonandi stood up, and the young people followed suit.

"Lord Duke, Lord Maid, good day. "This is Bishop Pelonandi.

"Good day, Lord Maid, Lord Duke. "This is Bishop Holt.

With that, the two of them looked at each other in surprise, both wondering why the other person would say such a thing.

The maid seemed to have not noticed Bishop Pelonandi's slip of the tongue, and greeted after a graceful salute: "Bishop Holt, Bishop Pelonandi, good day." ”

"Well, hello!" Cervantes replied perfunctorily, and then stared straight at the watermelon on the table.

Edith looked at her brother helplessly, now even Sister Serena has almost given up, no matter what he does, as long as he is not ashamed, it will be - this is already the lowest bottom line.

Facts have once again proved that if you want to make a black dragon serious, obedient, and not moving, it is better to kill this black dragon directly, and then find a black dragon egg to hatch a little black dragon, and educate this little black dragon to obey order from an early age.

"You may be seated!"

As the host, the maid and the black dragon took the lead in taking their seats, Bishop Pelonandi smiled and nodded, and then sat down with Bishop Holt, and when they were all seated, Edith and the young talents of the study group took their seats one after another.

The master couldn't be allowed to ask, so Bishop Pelonandi spoke first: "Hello Maid Master, we are the priesthood from Lolandal, and you must know that this time we are here to learn from you some knowledge that we lack in Lolandal. ”

The maid smiled, and the black dragon picked up a piece of watermelon and nibbled on it.

Glancing at Cervantes quite helplessly, Bishop Pelonandi coughed twice and continued: "As early as more than ten years ago, I have heard of the name of the Sorrowful Wind Lord, although it is half a continent away, but the 'Holy in the World' Duke Morrigues is also famous, but the Sorrowful Wind Territory at that time did not seem to be as developed as it is now, all of this is the credit of you and the Duke of Cervantes. ”

Cervantes stopped talking because he suddenly realized ...... This melon is so sweet!

He looked up twice, took two bites, and said, "Hmm, what do you think I'm doing?"

After speaking, he took another bite of the melon and couldn't help but bow his head slightly, 'Well, it's so sweet!'

Bishop Pelonandi took a deep breath, "This time we are here not only to learn how to build a school, but also to learn the administration and management system of the Sad Wind Leader. Your wisdom has spread throughout the continent of Mendes, and we will bring your reputation to the continent of Sloh for admiration and admiration. ”

The maid covered her mouth and chuckled lightly, "I'd welcome that too—if anyone wants to ask about it, I'd like you to help us mention it when you talk to them about the Grim Wind, we welcome everyone to come and learn, as long as they are willing to change and willing to change." ”

Bishop Pelonandi bowed his head and touched his chest, bowed his head and raised his eyebrows, and said, "Thank you for your generosity. ”

After a little greeting, the maid seemed to suddenly remember something, and smiled apologetically, "Bishop Pelonandi, I'm really sorry, I originally wanted to accompany you to visit Wende City, but unfortunately I was busy, so I can only leave first." ”

Bishop Pelonandi shook his head slowly and said, "Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, you can just go and get busy, we can just come by ourselves." ”

"That's how thankful I am. The maid stood up and bowed slightly, and said with a smile, "Then, I will go first." ”

Bishop Pelonandi and Bishop Holt stood up at the same time, stroked their chests and saluted, "Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to host us, we are deeply honored. ”

The maid took Edith away and the bishop of Pelonandi breathed a sigh of relief, and then he heard a sound of spitting, frowned slightly, and was thinking about who was so rude, and turned his head to look.

It just met Cervantes' eyes.

Bishop Pelonandi was slightly stunned, and then saw Cervantes spit out a bunch of watermelon seeds into the garbage can.

The black dragon blinked, glanced at the watermelon in his hand, and hesitated.

"Do you eat watermelon? This melon is super sweet. The black dragon said.

Bishop Pelonandi's mouth opened slightly, sighed, shook his head and said, "No, I don't have a good mouth." ”

As a human, he really couldn't understand the thoughts of the black dragon Cervantes.

Bishop Pelonandi glanced at Cervantes with a complicated expression, and he was even a little incredulous after learning from Bishop Holt that the chief maid was the wife of the duke.

In the past few days, he had already seen the character of this black dragon, although it could not be said to be evil, but it acted chaotically, thinking that one out was another, so unreliable...... It is impossible for Long to run the Sorrowful Wind Leader so strongly.

The head maid was the actual master of the Sad Wind Leader, and the little girl who followed her was the sister of the black dragon, and had been learning from the head maid.

The current Sad Wind Collar was created by the head maid, and if she wanted to, the current Sad Wind Collar could have changed its name and surname a long time ago.

Seeing the current appearance of the Duke of Black Dragon, Bishop Pelonandi had a hard time understanding why the head maid had become such a ...... The dragon's wife, and so infatuated.

If it weren't for the fact that the chief maid had a husband, and that they were also believers in the God of Light, Bishop Pelonandi would have even wanted to see if there was any chance for the young men under his command, after all, she was a charming lady, and if he were fifty or sixty years younger, maybe he would have been tempted.

Unfortunately, I heard that there were many aristocratic young men who wanted to be the mistress of the head maid, but the head maid refused everyone without hesitation, and said that if there was a next time, she would send them to the dungeon.

These things were told to him by Bishop Holt, because the Church of Radiance does not prohibit marriage, so Bishop Holt wants to use his mouth to warn those young people not to think crookedly.

But Bishop Pelonandi really can't imagine why such a good lady would fall in love with this black dragon?

This black dragon has been sitting there eating watermelon since the beginning, and the sitting posture is not very elegant - with his legs crossed, he spit out a bunch of watermelon seeds into the garbage can, and at the end he asked himself if he would eat it?

Who will eat it!

You're like this, who is embarrassed to eat!

Bishop Pelonandi watched Cervantes finish a piece of watermelon and pull out a piece of 'paper' from a small cardboard box, which made him stunned.

He watched as Cervantes wiped the juice from his hands and mouth with the piece of paper, and then threw the paper in the trash......

"What's, what is this?"

Bishop Pelonandi felt breathless for a moment, and he asked in a trembling voice, and the other clerics also felt an inexplicable anger.

Cervantes was stunned for a moment, subconsciously lowered his head, and then reacted.

"Oh, that's what you say! Napkins! That's how it works. ”

Bishop Pelonandi was so angry with his words that his body trembled, he pointed at Cervantes with a trembling finger, and couldn't help but roar: "Waste!

Cervantes glanced at Bishop Pelonandi, then at the young clergy who were glaring at him, and then he turned to Bishop Holt and saw that the bishop was also full of anger.

After thinking about it, Cervantes reacted.

He patted his head and stood up.

"I can't tell you here, so let's come with me! Anyway, I'll take you to visit the Sorrowful Wind Leader, so I'll make it the first stop!"

Cervantes smiled at the suddenly stunned clergyman, "Let's go, follow me to the paper mill! ”