"Recently, I have been studying my cooking skills diligently, and I have discovered ......"

Cervantes put the cake on the tray on the table and sighed: "Have I become a chef lately? ”

The goddess of wealth had just picked up a cake with a fork and hesitated, "...... Aren't you a cook? When did you get the illusion that you were a lord?"

"Uh-huh, chiffon cake!"

After taking a bite of the cake, Latinia took a deep breath, as if she had reveled in the sweetness of the cake.

The soft and delicate cake seemed to dance on the tip of her tongue, the sweet but not greasy taste stimulated the taste buds of the gods, at that moment, it seemed as if something had exploded on the tip of her tongue, and the feeling of explosion instantly filled her brain, and at this moment, Latinia became a slave to sweets!

The maid took a bite of the cake with a complicated face, and it was indeed delicious......

I don't know if I'm overprotective, Cervantes has a tendency to return to the essence of comics, recently he has been studying cooking all day long, doing nothing, not to mention being like a 'lord', saying that he is a 'black dragon', no one will believe him.

The most rare thing is that Cervantes didn't make some dark dishes when he was cooking recently, which is what worries the maid the most.

It's true that Cervantes is in the chaotic camp, but he is not a tease, he seems to be a tease only because he is chaotic by nature, and he has not had any chaotic tendencies recently, but has gone in the direction of tease, which makes the maid very worried about whether the black dragon will become a real tease.

"Seth, remember that silver dragon?"

The maid thought to herself that she was going to find something for Cervantes to do.

Cervantes was stunned, "What silver dragon?"

The maid put a bite of cake into her mouth and said vaguely: "She said that she knew you, and you asked her to come to the Sad Wind Collar to have a look...... You don't know?"

"I'm not good...... Wait, I seem to know who you're talking about!"

Cervantes pondered for a while, the maid and the goddess looked at him curiously, who knows, he actually shook his head, "No, I don't seem to know her name, but I do know her, that is, before I went to the Atoso Mountains last year, that little guy got the news that I inherited the Sorrowful Wind Leader from some backward news source, and then somehow came out, and challenged me alive and dead." ”

"But I didn't kill her, after all, the silver dragons are a group of short-term guys, and they can come out of a litter after a fight, and Lord Cervantes is too lazy to bother with them!"

As he spoke, the black dragon snorted angrily.

"I thought it was a dragon you knew before. Latinia glanced at Cervantes, stuffed her mouth with the cake, and asked, "What's the matter with you, and why did she find you?"

"Because I inherited the Sorrowful Wind Leader, maybe she thought I would do something to the Sorrowful Wind Leader, who made me a black dragon?" Cervantes pouted dissatisfiedly, "Isn't the black dragon's best thing to carry the black cauldron?"

Whether in the story or in reality, in the color dragon, the red dragon is often a powerful and handsome villain, while the black dragon has become the one who is best at carrying the black pot because of the color of the scales.

"Isn't black pretty too......" the black dragon muttered indignantly.

"By the way, why did you suddenly ask about this?"

It was only now that Cervantes suddenly reacted.

"In the time before you returned, the silver dragon had come to Winde City and snuck into the 'test area', and if it hadn't been for the alarm I had set up near the test area, the most complete sample of the bike would have been stolen. ”

Hearing this, the black dragon was stunned, but he was not surprised by this, because among the metal dragons, the golden dragon is the representative of 'order', and the silver dragon is the representative of 'kindness'......

"Wait! she didn't steal anything from the lab area, did she?"

Cervantes suddenly became nervous, because the things in the experimental area were all things that could help him make a lot of money!

If something had been stolen by the silver dragon, wouldn't he have lost a lot?

The maid smiled and shook her head, "No, I caught her, she was going to leave some equivalent belongings after stealing the bicycle sample, but I caught her stealing." ”

Cervantes breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good......"

Then, the black dragon asked a little strangely, "But in that case, why are you talking to me about this again?"

"Because I approved her residency!" said the maid with a smile.

The black dragon was silent for a while, "...... hat？”

"I got a reply from her the other day, she said she was ready and would move in a few days. The maid said nonchalantly as she ate her cake.

"However, this is my territory......" Cervantes said with a sad face, "You should know that our dragons have a strong sense of territory. ”

The maid raised her head and glanced at the black dragon, "So what?"

"You didn't ask my opinion!" Cervantes grimaced, "and he didn't mention it to me!"

The maid rolled her eyes, "Didn't I tell you just now?"

"That's ...... just now"

The maid suddenly slapped the table, "Do you know how much popularity and attention a silver dragon can add to us by moving to Wende City?"

"So?" the black dragon tilted his head.

"Do you know how much money we can make with that added attention?" asked the maid again.

"Sizzle......"

Although he didn't understand it, Cervantes noticed the word 'make money'!

"Cervantes is at your service, my lady. ”

In the face of wealth, the black dragon chose to lower his arrogant head.

The maid propped up the table with both hands, and said earnestly: "Seth, you are already angry, almost two years have passed since you inherited the title of Duke of Sorrowful Wind, and it is not big news that a black dragon has become a nobleman, but if at this time, a silver dragon, a metal dragon that is incompatible with the color dragon, not only lives in Sorrowful Wind Territory, but even lives in Wende City, it is like being arrogant enough to ride your face, can you bear it?"

Cervantes thought for a moment, "...... Can't!"

"What if we can make a lot of money from her stay?" asked the maid.

"Hehe, Selah, what are you talking about? The black dragon grinned innocently, "I'm a lord, as long as that silver dragon doesn't break the law and can pay taxes on time, how can I refuse her stay?"

The maid clapped her hands and smiled, "Okay, then it's decided that you should take care of 'them'!"

“...... Are you kidding me?" Cervantes frowned, realizing that things were not simple, "What do you mean 'decided that I should take care of them'?"

"That's right, two silver dragons!"

The maid nodded as a matter of course, reached out and snatched a piece of cake from the goddess of wealth, and stuffed it into her mouth, "It's a pity that she only said that there was a silver dragon, otherwise, our dragon material business would be able to open, if there is only one black dragon and two silver dragons, it is still a bit less, and the black dragon is still a half-blood......"

"Sizzle......" The black dragon gasped, he seemed to understand what the maid meant by 'making a lot of money'.

"I ...... There are still some ingredients in the kitchen, and I'm going to make some more cakes!"

With a few words, Cervantes ran out of the lord's office.

After the black dragon left, the maid smiled, sat back in her chair, looked at the goddess of wealth in front of her, who had stuffed her mouth bulging like a hamster, and said solemnly: "The elves have sent back a message, and they are willing to receive my messenger." You've got to get the 'Business Alliance' up and down, and if I'm not mistaken, we're going to get started soon!"