Chapter 211: 'The Jealous Man'
"Why is it so hot?"
Instead of wearing her gown, which was so gorgeous that it blinded others, the goddess of fortune wore a light short skirt with a knee-length hem, but for many people, such a dress could already be called 'exciting'.
Beneath the two straight and powerful calves are the white little feet with a pair of slippers, and the ten mischievous toes are moving irritably.
Even though there were two ice buckets in the room, the heat was still pouring into the room, and the short dress was already 'overwhelmed', showing Latinia's graceful figure.
Leaning on the back of the chair, the white and tender little feet are cocked, and they are not afraid of the slippers falling down.
Outside the window, in the trees, the hot air made the cicadas scream, as if complaining about the damn weather.
"Have you been so hot all the time?"
The goddess of fortune blinked and asked the black dragon beside her, who was also 'paralyzed' in the chair.
A drop of sweat slid down her forehead, down her cheeks, down her neck, and stopped in front of her collarbone, and Latinia wiped away the sultry sweat and moaned out of the autumn heat.
"No!" Cervantes shook his head, "it wasn't that hot here when Serra and I first came here last year, and only in Overwatch, outside the Black Forest. Maybe something was wrong in the Black Forest, but it was too hot for me to go. ”
What about the 'autumn air'? What is the 'autumn air' now?
He glanced at the two ice buckets on either side of the room, the ice in them melting, contributing a little coolness to them.
"It's hotter than summer......" Black Dragon muttered.
Then he looked out the window again, and the sky was clear outside, and there were no clouds at all, which made him a little worried.
"Will anyone get heat stroke?"
In the past summer, many civilians in Wende City fell into a coma due to heat stroke, and later there was no danger to their lives because of police patrols.
But now not only the peasants in the city, but also outside the city were exposed to the sun all day, and although the ditch had already been dug, Cervantes was still a little uneasy.
"I'm going out to see ......," Cervantes stood up, "They should have experience in dealing with high temperatures, but I'm still a little uneasy, I'm going to go out and have a look." They are my people, my possessions...... Well, I'm going to protect my property!"
The black dragon walked towards the window and looked at the back of Cervantes, the goddess of wealth jumped up from her chair, "Wait, I'll go too!"
Looks like this stupid dragon is going to take on a dragon form and take a look outside, if it's high in the sky, it probably won't be so hot, right? And there will be wind when flying...... Well, yes, exactly! Because that's going to be cooler!
"You?" the black dragon glanced at her.
The goddess of wealth crossed her hips, "Hmph, what do you see? No matter what, I'm a god, do you understand? If something really happens, will you have time to call someone for treatment?"
Cervantes thought about it, and it was really like that!
He glanced at Latinia again, and suddenly his heart shook, "Wait, you don't want to ride me, do you?"
"Hehe!" the goddess of fortune raised her chin, "what's wrong with riding you? How many dragons want me to ride, and I won't ride yet! Besides, you need me to help you treat those farmers who are suffering from heat stroke, and you are doing this to me?"
"Well, that's not necessarily......"
Cervantes snorted, but in the end did not refuse the goddess of wealth, he half-crouched down, turned his head, "Come on!"
"Yo roar!"
The goddess of wealth rushed over, jumped up and hit people with the ball, put her hands around the neck of the black dragon, and raised her toes to prevent the slippers from falling, "Hurry up, go quickly!"
"Loosen up!" the black dragon rolled his eyes, "Also, you're a goddess, pay attention to your image!"
"What's the hell he's doing so much, no one can see him anyway!
At the urging of the goddess of wealth, Cervantes opened the window and was greeted by a hot wind, which he himself did not feel, but Latinia felt hot.
Cervantes squatted on the edge of the window with his head down, deliberately glanced sideways, confirmed that the head of the goddess of wealth would not touch the window frame, and then jumped forward, and in the cheers of the goddess of wealth, he spread his wings when he was three meters above the ground, and the black dragon almost wiped the ground with his wings flapped.
Whew-
Hearing the wind outside the window, the maid who was dealing with government affairs turned her head and saw Latinia, the imageless goddess of wealth, cheering on the back of the black dragon, not only dressed lightly, but also wearing a pair of slippers on her feet.
As he climbed in height, Cervantes reverted to his original form, a massive black dragon hovering overhead, bringing a touch of shade to the scorching heat.
The maid saw the black dragon hovering over the city through the glass, and remembered what she had overlooked.
She pressed the bell in the upper left corner of the desk, and half a minute later, the office door was pushed open, and a civil servant with a sweat on his forehead walked in.
"Master maid, what do you command?"
"Let the others adjust it, send someone to the 'ice factory' to buy a batch of ice cubes, and send it to the farmland and the market, just say that because the weather is hot, our government will pay for them to cool down, go now!"
The maid handed a certificate to the civil servant, who took it and looked at the amount on it, almost startled.
"Yes, yes, I'll go now!" the civil servant nodded hurriedly, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his arm after closing the office door.
He glanced at the certificate again, and walked briskly to the office of the Ministry of Finance, where he would have been running by now if it weren't for the ban on running in the town hall.
The maid is really merciful, in the past, people's heat stroke problems are always difficult to solve, and the old duke also thought about solving these problems, but unfortunately there was no money in the territory at that time, and the money was all embezzled by those damn nobles!
If it weren't for this, the eldest brother who was good to him next door when he was a child wouldn't have died of heat stroke, right?
Staying in the cool office, the maid's eyes kept staring at the black dragon outside the window.
The recent weather changes are inseparable from the Black Forest, as the concentration of magic in the air also increases with the temperature.
The stupid dragon was not afraid of the heat, and he was even a 'heat source' himself, and he could catch fire around him at any time if he wanted to.
'Fear of heat' is just an excuse for being lazy, he just wants to be lazy.
And...... The way that shameless woman sticks to that stupid dragon is so greasy!
She is a jealous woman, she is not as easy to accept her man's three wives and four concubines as the women in it, and she can't accept that she likes someone else.
The black dragon looked a little stupid, but it was actually a bit stupid, not gentle and kind, and sometimes it would cause her a lot of trouble...... It seems to be very unpleasant, but on the contrary, whenever she makes any decision, he will always support her unconditionally, and will not ask what the reason is, and will always trust her for no reason.
That's not a good dragon, but at the same time, she's not a good person either.
The dragon wasn't very smart, but she was smart enough.
The dragon didn't like that there were other people around her, and she didn't like that there was someone other than her standing next to the dragon - very much!
Because she didn't like it, she needed a reason to separate the stupid dragon from the 'shameless' 'goddess'.
She didn't need to go out of her way to find it, this reason was already in front of her.
"Is the reproduction of monsters and monsters in the Black Forest abnormal? Heh, what do you really want!"
The maid sneered, took out a blank piece of paper, and sent a message back to Knight Kyle in Overwatch Town, telling him to be restless, this matter-
Cervantes will take care of it!
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