"Isn't the lord joking?"

One paladin laughed angrily, "How can these adventurers be called 'wise'?"

"I do like to joke. Cervantes looked at him with a smile, "But now I'm not kidding, how come these adventurers can't be called 'wise'?"

"Mortals, you are not qualified to be arrogant!"

The black dragon's contemptuous laughter reached the ears of the priests, and they drew their swords in anger.

Choke!

The black dragon looked at the swords that were aimed at the tip of his nose and snorted lightly in disdain.

Bishop Pelonandi closed his eyes with a headache and took a deep breath, "Put your weapons down! What do you want to do?!"

"But the Bishop—"

"Shut up!"

Bishop Pelonandi glared at the paladin, "Lord Duke is right, we really don't have the qualifications to be arrogant!"

The paladin gritted his teeth and looked straight at Bishop Pelonandi, his right hand clenching the long sword, without the slightest intention of putting it back into its sheath.

"Lord Duke, Lord Duke......"

The silence between the paladin and Bishop Pelonandi was broken by a cry from below, and the bishop sighed, "As servants of the gods, we have no qualifications for arrogance. Put your sword down......"

The paladin reluctantly withdrew his sword, turned his head, and looked at Cervantes fiercely, as if if if Cervantes would draw his sword and cut Cervantes if he didn't give him an explanation.

But Cervantes didn't give him an explanation, and flew downward, landing outside the adventurer's camp, taking on a human form.

The captain smacked his lips and ordered the first mate beside him, "Let the boys get ready, we are going to land." ”

As soon as Cervantes approached the campsite, two well-known adventurers approached, and they looked at the airship that was landing, and one of the warriors asked, "Lord Duke, who are they? Where did they come from? Do you want us to cut them with a knife?"

The flight altitude of the black dragon was not high just now, and the people on the airship could hear the shouts of the adventurers, and the adventurers could naturally hear the voice of Cervantes, and their duke seemed to be arguing with the people on the airship just now, so he asked this.

"Of course!"

The black dragon looked at them playfully, "Go, call all the people inside to me, and use a knife to cut people." ”

The two adventurers looked overjoyed and hurriedly replied, "Okay!

They had barely taken two steps before Cervantes added, "Oh, by the way, they're from Lolandal, they're here to visit and study in the Storms - a bishop, a dozen priests, and a dozen paladins!"

As soon as his words fell, the two adventurers ran back with their faces on their faces, and laughed at the black dragon twice: "Hehe, Lord Duke, aren't you playing with us......? How dare we do it? Even if we do, we will definitely lose, right?"

"But ......"

Cervantes smiled strangely, "Even if you don't trouble them, they will come to trouble you!

The two adventurers glanced at each other, and suddenly had a sense of foreboding in their hearts, and the warrior swallowed and asked in a trembling voice, "You, what did you say?"

The black dragon laughed and suddenly asked, "Do you know which is the strongest clan and the strongest warband stationed on the edge of the Northern Black Forest by the Ogordon Empire and the Radiant Church?"

"No, I don't know. ”

The black dragon suddenly smiled, "Actually, I don't know, but I heard from Sera that since their legion advanced to the Northern Black Forest to six hundred miles two hundred years ago, they haven't advanced an inch, although the Southern Black Forest is wider and the outer area is farther away from the Inland Sea, but do you know how far it is from Watch Town to the Valley of Gold Coins?"

The two adventurers grimaced and said, "Lord Duke, you better tell me what you just said, you asked us so...... We feel so bad!"

"Actually, it's not ......."

Cervantes's eyes were a little wandering, and he muttered, "It's just to show off 'your' achievements with them - no one has calculated the specific distance from Overwatch Town to the Valley of Gold Coins, but it must be hundreds of miles...... In other words, you're going to be out of luck!"

Then the two adventurers looked at the black dragon in amazement and smiled brightly, "But don't worry, they are all paladins, they won't kill people for no reason, they will stop at it!"

"Oh-"

The two adventurers held their heads and groaned.

It's a headache for them to get to the point, and they're not knights, so they don't want to fight people in such indifferent matters.

But when you think about it, those paladins will definitely not let them admit defeat easily.

"Why do you say that, Lord Duke?"

The black dragon's face suddenly became gloomy, and he snorted coldly: "Because I look down on their arrogant attitude! Obviously, I came to visit and study, but I actually put on such an arrogant attitude, and looking at it makes the dragon angry, so I naturally want to refute them!"

“...... What did you say?"

Cervantes said confidently: "Isn't this the Black Forest? That's why I said, 'The Sad Wind Leader opened up the Black Forest,' and I didn't expect them to be so excited." ”

"Oh-"

The two adventurers hugged their heads, turned and staggered towards the campsite, now they were going to discuss with the others what they were going to do next......

There must be no escape, so let's just see how we can 'meet' those paladins!

The airship landed on the 'Fallen Leaf Lake', and to the dismay of the people on board, this was not a port, just an ordinary lake, so if they wanted the airship not to run aground, they had to go to the shore on their own.

What kind of hospitality is this? Is this how the Sad Wind Leader greets them?

At this time, even Bishop Pelonandi couldn't help but slander a few words in his heart.

The clergy couldn't help but complain in their hearts, how poor were the Sad Wind Leaders who didn't have a berth for the airship, and why did they come here to visit and study?

Not to mention the 'pride of the Moro people' in the hearts of these priests, it is true that the black dragon and the maid are too picky, because they are afraid of spending too much money, so they do not hire a master builder to hurry up and build an empty ship port.

Fortunately, Cervantes did not prepare to let the priests wade ashore on the water, but asked the adventurers to prepare a few wooden boats for the priests, so that they would at least not lose face.

But even so, the faces of the priests were not very good-looking, especially when they saw the stains on the clothes and hands of these adventurers, they couldn't help but frown.

It's summer, and the freshwater lake is here, and they can't even guarantee basic cleanliness, which really makes people wonder if these people have combat effectiveness.

The boating adventurers had been trying to talk to the clergyman, but before they had said a word, they saw the repulsion in the clergyman's eyes, and then they laughed twice and shut up.

Sure enough, just like the Duke said, this group of priests is really arrogant!

As a person who serves the gods, the status of the priest is not comparable to that of these adventurers, but the Duke is much more noble than these priests, and I don't see how arrogant the Duke is!

Although, this Duke of Sorrow is a special case, except for him, other nobles in this world are not as approachable as him.

When all the clerics had set foot on the shore and the paladins were about to trouble the adventurers, Cervantes smiled and said, "I don't remember if I said it before, but I will say it again if I say it again." ”

The black dragon put away his hippie smile and said solemnly: "The 'Virtuous King' Krylov I once promised my father, he said, 'Your territory can be boundless, from the Sorrowful Wind to the north, it is your promised land', and here, naturally, is also the Sorrowful Wind Leader—I, Cervantes Doig Sorrowful Wind, welcome you to the Sorrowful Wind Territory!"