Chapter 506: The Great Ceremony (4)

Like a gentle spring breeze, a goddess named 'Spring' blew gently towards the city, and in the blink of an eye, the mage's tower was overgrown with flowers.

But, that's not all!

People were still looking at the mage tower suddenly overgrown with colorful flowers, and it happened that a breeze blew, and the people standing at the very end of the crowd fluttered their noses, and they smelled a faint fragrance.

He looked back in amazement, and saw that the leaves on the roadside green belt that should have been dry were shining again, and flowers were poking out of the green leaves, and under the trunk of the tree, he saw a field of colorful flowers.

Just like a spring breeze, dead trees bloom in spring!

The breeze blew through the crowd, and many people were still immersed in the sight of the 'Tower of Flowers', but some were awakened by the sudden smell of flowers.

When those people looked around blankly, the flowers that bloomed from the corners of the walls and between the bricks already made them exclaim.

Their exclamations woke up more people, and then those voices began to spread, eventually causing an uproar.

"Wow!"

Everyone's voices converged, and the reverberation began to reverberate over Windcity.

"Rejoice!"

Two high-pitched voices rang out at the same time, and the two voices merged into one, and at this time, no one noticed that the magic circles in the sky and on the earth had gradually faded away.

The voices of the black dragon and the maid mingled with the screams, exclamations, and shouts of the people, but they were not abrupt at all.

As if in response to the ruler's 'order', the first cheer rang out from the crowd: "Long live! Long live the maid!"

It was a female mercenary, she waved her arms excitedly, excitement was written all over her face, and she screamed to the sky in an excited voice: "Long live the maid chief!

She didn't see anything, a blue sky was reflected in her pupils, but the excitement and adoration from her heart were already overflowing!

Everyone is like one domino after another, and after the first person gives a cheer, the chain reaction begins.

"Maid Chief! Maid Lord!"

Such cheers were passed through the crowd, and then suddenly broke out like a deadly plague, and the flower called 'Fanaticism' began to quietly bloom in the hearts of the people after all the flowers had bloomed!

"Rejoice, my people!"

No sooner had Cervantes' voice fallen, and before the people could react, the light in front of them had begun to distort.

On the high platform in front of the mage tower, the flame spontaneously combusted, and a spark quietly ignited, and under the sunlight, not many people noticed this spark.

However, the flames slammed upward, turning into a large ball of fire hanging in the air.

"Wow-"

At this time, either under the reminder of others, or I noticed it, the flame burning in the air set off an uproar again.

Then, two hands suddenly stretched out from the flames.

One hand was like congealed fat, the other was strong and powerful, and the backs of the two hands were facing each other, as if they had grasped something at the same time, pulling the flames outward, and the flames suddenly spread—

Two slender legs stepped out at the same time, landing on the high platform, and then, Serena and Cervantes stepped out of the flames at the same time!

With the same smile on their faces, they shouted in unison, "Rejoice, people!"

A word stirred up a thousand waves, and before the words of the two rulers fell, the cheers and screams of the people were already ups and downs.

It was something they had never seen before, and no one could have imagined that their lord and maid would appear in this way.

The figures of Cervantes and Serena were projected over the city of Wind, and they waved their hands at the audience, and the people of the city, even those who stood a few streets away and climbed on the rooftops and couldn't see the high platform of the square, could see that they were waving to themselves.

Once again, there was an outburst of cheers, louder and more genuine.

Someone jumps through the crowd to relieve the excitement in their hearts, and the excitement makes their hearts pound, and if they don't, they may have their hearts burst.

The policemen in black uniforms and the medical staff in white coats were already standing on both sides of the road at some point, the hands of the medical staff holding the medical kit trembled slightly, and the policeman held the baton, and he tried his best not to look up.

As much as they wanted to cheer with the others, and wanted to celebrate with them, they did not look up or join in the celebration cheers when they remembered the task given to them by the lord and the chief maid, and the heavy burden on their shoulders.

Although they also had to work at such a time, which made them a little dissatisfied at first, but after being inspired by the two adults, a sense of honor filled their chests.

"Hey, do you know what day it is?"

Cervantes pulled his neckline, the corners of his mouth curled upward, revealing an even more presumptuous smile.

He asked everyone in a normal tone, and people didn't expect him to do it.

What day is it? Isn't that obvious?

Today is the founding ceremony of the Sad Wind Leader, but after he asked this question, all the commoners and nobles were stunned.

Because the attitude of their lords is so undignified, as if today is not an important day, as if they are greeting each other on the street and asking, 'Have you eaten?'

The maid glanced at her husband, she knew that this stupid dragon could not have any majesty in her life, but she did not expect that he would be so unruly at such a time.

There was silence, no one answered, and Cervantes didn't feel embarrassed, because with his character, he couldn't understand how the word 'embarrassment' was written in his life.

"It stands to reason that today is the founding ceremony of our territory, and from now on, the Sorrowful Wind Territory will officially become the Duchy of the 'Sorrowful Wind', and at this time, I should also be serious...... But I don't!" The black dragon raised his head proudly and snorted, "I, Cervantes, have never been at peace in my life, even if it is the founding ceremony!"

Cervantes almost turned a good founding ceremony into a stand-up comedy, and the maids couldn't stand it anymore.

"But!"

Like the weather in the ocean, Cervantes' face changes as he speaks.

He suddenly put on a hippie smile, which made people a little uncomfortable.

In their eyes, their Black Dragon Lord seemed to always be the one with a smile on his face, capable of bringing a lot of smiles to the people around him.

Even when I'm in a gloomy mood, when I see that smile, I always feel as if I can laugh too.

They had never seen Cervantes so solemn, and they put away all their smiles and looked ahead with expressionless faces.

It was also at this time that they seemed to realize that their lord had always been a dragon, a powerful legendary black dragon......

"Today is the day of my father's death. ”

Cervantes spoke of the old duke in a flat tone, telling the story of his relationship with his father: "Two years ago, when Sera and I first came to this territory, he died of illness two years ago today. He passed away without any regrets, and even though I didn't have much contact with him, and even then, when I saw him for the first time, I still respected him. ”

"It's not just that powerful admiration for him, but also that kind of persistent yearning for him, but I haven't really been in contact with him, so I've always had mixed feelings for him. ”

"It wasn't until later, when I met him for the first time, that I seemed to understand a lot of things in an instant, even if I didn't have any direct contact before, but that feeling was already buried in my heart the moment I met. ”

"I don't want him to be forgotten, so I chose today, he hopes that everyone can forget him and stop remembering, which means that now the territory has become stronger and more prosperous, and people no longer need to comfort themselves with nostalgia......"

"Then I'll do as he wishes—"

The corners of Cervantes' mouth opened again, tugging at the neckline that strangled his neck, and roared loudly: "Rejoice!

"The founding ceremony of the People's Republic of China has officially begun!!

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