After the chief maid uttered the words 'Wende City will celebrate for three days', the founding ceremony of the Duchy of Sorrow officially came to an end.

However, many people still lingered in the square and refused to disperse, even if the shadow in the sky had disappeared, and the high platform had been lowered and turned into a fountain again.

The afternoon was reserved for the merry civilians, and after a morning break, the mall reopened its doors.

The clerks in each shop had a sweet smile on their faces, because they knew that these customers, who were still in a state of excitement, would not be as stingy with their money as before, and as long as they did well enough and had a sweet mouth, they would be able to make a lot of money today.

Time gradually passed, from the sun shining to the sunset, the night has quietly arrived.

This cool night is destined to be a sleepless night for many people, excitement is swirling in people's brains, many people are full of smiles on their faces, and now the lights are on, and under the faint light of the street lamps around them, the shy teenager sends a request to the girl next to him to dance.

Some bards sat on the edge of the square, cheerfully playing cheerful music in their hands, singing melodiously and melodiously.

What they saw and heard today inspired them, and they didn't expect that the Sad Wind Leader would come out like this.

They had never seen such a military parade before, and it was facing the whole city, and as long as there was no shelter above their heads in the city, they could see the 'military parade'.

It was nothing grandiose, but it gave many people a shock and planted a seed in their hearts.

What country can be so strong?

As far as the eye can see, the soldiers of a legion, from top to bottom, are holding enchanted weapons in their hands.

Even if the armor on those soldiers is not very good, what country can be so rich and equipped all soldiers with enchanted weapons?

There is no doubt that the parade was a great success, shocking outsiders, giving civilians a sense of security, and sending fear to spies and aristocrats who intended to rebel.

Walking in one of the corridors of the castle, the maid looked left and right, saw the lamps hanging on the wall, and sighed a little crookedly.

"What's wrong?" asked the black dragon beside him.

"Even in our castle, magic lamps are not available everywhere, let alone ordinary people's homes. ”

The maid frowned slightly, and sighed: "The magic technology in this world is developed, but it is all high-end technology, and there are too few civilian magic technologies, and the artificial magic network in the lock has not been successfully built, which is not conducive to progress and development......"

As she spoke, she rubbed her sore shoulders and stomped her legs.

Today is too tired, even she, after a busy day today, is almost a little unable to support it.

Not only does it take mental power, but it also consumes a lot of physical strength - especially since this stupid dragon next to him can't do anything!

Cervantes looked at it for two seconds, then walked over and naturally picked up the maid, who naturally reached out and stopped Cervantes' neck.

The crooked leg was held by Cervantes, and the maid hummed softly in comfort, closed her eyes, and her calf was cocked.

"You-"

The voice came from behind him, and the black dragon didn't look back, the maid pulled his neck, put her chin on his shoulder, and saw Latinia follow with a look of disgust.

Latinia walked up to the black dragon, looked the pair of 'master and servant' up and down, pursed her lips, and said unhappily: "You guys just left, I did so much for you today, don't you have anything to say?"

"Of course there is......"

The maid yawned, withdrew her hand, curled up in front of Cervantes, leaned on his chest muscles, and said slowly: "But I'm too tired today, now I'm the only actual ruler of this principality, this stupid dragon can't do anything, I have done so much alone, I still need to put the finishing touch, this stupid dragon will only leave me with a mess." So, let's talk about something tomorrow......"

Cervantes turned to Latinia and raised an eyebrow and grinned.

Latinia bared her teeth, but then fell silent and said nothing.

It didn't take long for the maid leaning on Cervantes' arms to let out a steady breathing sound, and after noticing that his wife was asleep, the black dragon slowed down and winked at Latinia beside her.

Latinia pouted and nodded.

The dog food that was stuffed by a dragon, although there was no dissatisfaction, there was still unhappiness and disgust.

I really don't know how Serena fell in love with this black dragon in the first place...... While it's true that there are times when he's a little gentle, more often than not, he's more of a psychopath.

Even though the maid had already explained, Latinia was still a little difficult to understand.

The journey to the room seemed to be a long one, and Cervantes gently opened the door, then took off the maid's shoes and socks and placed them on the bed.

"What's the matter?"

After doing all this, the black dragon gently closed the door and stood outside the door and asked the goddess of wealth.

If nothing had happened, she would have gone back long ago, instead of following her all the way here.

The maid is strong-willed, but after all, she is not an iron man, and her energy and physical strength are limited, so even if there is something, Cervantes will not wake her up.

The perceptive black dragon had already noticed this, so he hinted at Latinia.

Latinia nodded: "Of course there is something, but the matter is not serious, it is not urgent, in fact, it ......"

She hesitated for a moment, thinking about what words she should use to describe her feelings.

"Like...... Some people have faith in me, but not for me as the 'goddess of wealth'......"

Latinia said with a strange face: "Because during the military parade this morning, I used as a 'signal amplifier' to transmit the images of Overwatch Town, Fortified City, and Blade Fortress, and then ......"

Latinia didn't say the rest of the words, but Cervantes also guessed what the words were behind her.

"Wait, wait?"

The black dragon held his head, his face a little complicated.

"You...... Isn't it the goddess of wealth?' 'Wealth' and 'trade' and 'contracts', this is your priesthood, but you feel a new kind of faith......"

Even though his brain is flexible and his brain is big, Cervantes feels a little messy.

He glanced at Latinia suspiciously, wondering if she was lying, until Latinia kicked him with her high-heeled shoe a few times in annoyance, and then he withdrew his gaze.

While patting his trouser legs, he sorted out his thoughts, but Cervantes was still a little incredulous.

Only when they have the corresponding priesthood, or let people know that the gods intend to obtain a certain priesthood, the unconscious belief of the believers can produce the power of faith, but looking at Latinia's reaction now, it is clear that she has sensed the existence of the power of faith.

A sense of absurdity flooded the black dragon's head, and the things Latinia described had surpassed his common sense.

Obviously there is no corresponding priesthood, and people don't know that behind those projections is Latinia as a 'signal amplifier', but this unconscious belief produces the power of faith, and Latinia also receives it!

This, this......

"Oh yes, and this kind of?!" Cervantes exclaimed in a low voice.

Latinia was silent, and she looked at Cervantes with 'unkindness' in her eyes.

Her arms were shaking, her calves were shaking, and she was already tempted to go up and give him a beating!

She waited so long, looking at his uncertain face, and thought that he had analyzed something, and as a result- it turned out that such a sentence came?!

"Maybe it's a new priesthood!"

The next moment, Cervantes suddenly turned pale, pointed to his head, and explained: "In the inheritance memory of the dragon clan, there has been a description of this kind of thing, this is very likely, it is a condensation of a new priesthood!"