Duke of Grief

The horse-drawn carriage that Marquis Dour was traveling slowly on the wide streets of the upper city of Corton, led by the left and right, the team was vast and inexplicable.

Pedestrians squeezed on both sides by the ruthless escorts were uneasy, but they dared not confide a bit of complaint.

The big man sitting in the carriage couldn’t provoke him, and it was already the case when he first entered Cortona a few months ago, as if he was afraid that someone would harm him, but who in Cortona could Hurt him?

The carriage was protected by dozens of escorts. It seemed to have no loopholes. The indifferent escorts looked like a group of golems without feelings or tirelessness. Their eyes kept glancing around. After being swept by those cold eyes, many people would I feel very uncomfortable.

The doors are closed and the glass windows are also covered with a curtain so that people cannot see the scene behind the windows.

The marquis seemed to be a mysticist mage, never showing his face in front of others. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

The speed of the horse-drawn carriage was not fast or slow, making people wonder what the marquis wanted to do-almost every few days, they could see the marquis leading the team instead of going to a large chamber of commerce, Is to visit some people.

There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with this, but people just hate his gesture of passing the market.

"Master Marquis, please stop!"

This day is very different from usual.

A young man in old clothes suddenly jumped out of the crowd in front and blocked the front of the team.

He shouted loudly and frightened the two horses pulling the cart. If it wasn't for the experienced driver to clinch the reins in time, I'm afraid the frightened horse would chase around with the carriage.

The shocked driver shook his eyes, and after taking a deep breath, an unknown fire sprang up in his heart. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

The driver clenched his teeth, just preparing to give orders, the two guards in the front row stepped forward directly, his fierce eyes glared, and snorted with evil voice: "Go!"

With that said, they gripped the handle of the weapon.

But the young man standing in front of them was not afraid. He stood firm and straightened upright: "I have something to ask for Lord Marquis Dur!"

Hearing this, the driver was suddenly smirked and pointed at the young man with a horsewhip, screaming, "Is it possible that you can see it, Lord Marquis?"

Tuk Tuk!

The plank behind the driver was knocked. He looked back and saw that a plank was pulled away, showing bright eyes.

The maid in the car asked softly, "What happened?"

At this moment, the young man shouted again: "I want to see Lord Marquis!" &1t;i>&1t;/i>

"To shut up!"

A guard standing in front of the young man screamed impatiently and pulled out his weapon in a snap.

The crowds around were suddenly in an uproar and hurriedly retreated, and the surroundings of the young people suddenly became an empty space.

"and many more!"

At this moment, the driver shouted suddenly.

The guard frowned and looked back at the driver, but then the door was opened.

The expressionless middle-aged deacon took the lead off the carriage, and then Marquis Dour, with a kind smile, slowly walked off the carriage with the help of two maids.

I took the cane handed over by the deacon. This is more than half a year old, but still has a flavorful old gentleman's lips. A tidy white beard shuddered and asked with an elegant tone: "Young man, what are you looking for? Me?"&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The **** who pulled out his weapon glanced at the young man, grunted, and retracted his weapon.

The two escorts returned to the team, and the Marquis of Dur was vaguely protected.

"Yes, Lord Marquis, I do have something to find you... and it's still a big deal!"

The young man chuckled and people's attention shifted to him.

The crowd began to become commotion, and they did not expect that it was so easy to stop the carriage of Marquis Dour. Perhaps there is a reason for the kindness of Marquis Dour-that kind smile is indeed very easy to make people feel. Have a good feeling-but other than him, I am afraid that other people really do not have the courage, this kind of thing can only think about it in my heart.

Scrubbing the brass ring on his hand, Cervantes took the ring off his hand, and everyone saw the young man with a figure and a tall figure, and the figure of the first dragon appeared in front of them. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

Marquis Dur frowned, immediately clenched his walking stick, and the guards surrounding him pulled out their weapons and aimed at the man who suddenly appeared in front of them.

There was a somewhat harmonious atmosphere at once, and people had not even reacted. What had happened? !

"Cervantes..."

Marquis Dur stared at the tall figure with his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Duke Black Dragon!"

After hearing this, everyone was stunned for a while, and then there was an uproar.

None of the poor people who can live in Shangcheng District are ignorant and poor. Their information is very well-informed. They naturally know what the phrase "Duke Heilong" means...

The wind of sorrow wind The Grand Duke of the Principality of the Principality, Cervantes Doig The wind of sorrow!

How could he appear here? ! &1t;i>&1t;/i>

Looking at the tall figure in the field in amazement, people subconsciously held their breath.

That is a dragon-a legendary dragon!

Even today when the dragon reigns over the sky of Slo Mendes, it is unimaginable to contact such a dragon at such a close distance.

Just a little imagination is enough to make people creepy.

"Yes, I am Cervantes..."

Heilong smiled, and the ring on his fingertip fell quietly, and fell to the ground, with a crisp broken sound.

The people around were silent, and when the ring-breaking sound sounded, somebody couldn't help but scream under the suffocating pressure, pushed away the people around them, and turned away.

People with a confused mind do not have any thoughts in their minds. After seeing someone take the lead and run away, they can't help but keep up and turn around to escape. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

Heilong ignored the people who ran away, and the Longwei he released was frightening, but the people in front were holding it up~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Cervantes took a pocket watch from the inner pocket of his shirt and looked at him. The person suddenly asked with a chuckle: "Are you ready?"

Marquis Dur raised his eyebrows, and several guards around him suddenly rushed towards the enemy in front!

The cover protecting the pocket watch flicked open, and several guards rushed in front of Cervantes at an alarming degree, but it was at this time—

He gently pressed the button of the pocket watch.

Pocket watches stop, time stagnate!

A cast gold case, mystery silver as a needle, mercury is the scale of the twelve kinds of gemstones dotted on the gold dial. The sand of the astral and Oliha just form an unknown precision gear, surrounded by a silver-white bracelet On Cervantes' wrist, provide him with the ability to move under the expansion force field at this time.

Stagnant pocket watch-

[Time stopped]!

Cervantes looked up with a smile, and met the eyes of Marquis Dour.

He saw those eyes filled with dissatisfaction and disgust, and also saw the index finger of Marquis Dour being tapping his staff impatiently.

Seeing this, Cervantes smiled: "With divinity-Marquis Dur, can you tell me? Are you the pope of the plague church, or a messenger?"

He may have caught a big fish this time!

"The Pope..."

Marquis dur chuckled, took a deep breath, and said in a loud voice: "In my church, there has never been such a thing!"

After hearing this, Cervantes bowed his head in amazement, and saw the elbows of those guards move slightly, slowly recovering his ability to move.

——This is only ten seconds!

Lips moved, Cervantes slowly raised his head, looked at the contemptuous ‘Marquis dur’, and couldn’t help but chuckled, murmured, “So...it’s a big fish!”

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