Black Dragon Code

"I hear humans say courage and stupidity are often one step away."

高 Margossos sat in a chair, looking down at the guard kneeling on one knee below, and said, "Soldier, do you say you are courageous or stupid?"

"grown ups."

The captain who had blocked Caesar before lowered his head and hesitated, "The guy didn't seem to care, and after making sure our attitude was firm, he quickly turned away."

"Of course he can't blame you, stupid."

The person on the chair sighed. As a strict and orderly blue dragon in the middle of the five-colored dragon, Margosos has political wisdom that other dragons can't reach, and he is also very good at Lenovo divergence: "You don't even know that person said What is his concept? If he didn't lie, this guy is a special envoy sent by Wang Ting. "

Markos stood up, staring at the two Sphinx statues guarding the gate left and right, showing anxiety that was completely incompatible with his identity: "He turned away, not the problem, but the problem. Let ’s start. As long as he reports this up, what do you think a few Wang Ting Lords and His Royal Highness Odin think? ”

"They will never think about your soldiers. They will think, is it that the order and will of Wang Ting can no longer control Galanod? Is Galanod no longer a part of the empire, but Another organization that is fighting Wang Ting? "

Markosus solemnly said, "The next step is to implement a comprehensive blockade. Within an hour, a battle meeting will be held within the court. The West Coast, Victori's Blackwing clan and armored troops will arrive quickly. The lord of the court served as commander, assisted by four or five legendary leaders. Within a day, my head would be placed under the palace of Auding. "

"so serious?"

The guard was frightened and shuddered. He did not expect that just because of his temporary advancement would cause such serious consequences. He now remembered the phrase "you are good" before the dragons left, and now it sounds as if there is no other Deeply, if things really developed as the Governor said, it would be a terrible disaster for Galanod.

But why is the Governor so proficient? When he said these words, he didn't seem to hesitate or think, it was completely affirmative tone, as if he had rehearsed dozens or hundreds of times in his mind in advance.

Thinking of this, the guard raised his eyelids, glanced at Margossos, and then tentatively said, "So, Governor, what should we do now?"

"What else can I do?"

Margosos glared at him, and said angrily: "I haven't rushed to get people back and explain clearly. If I can't find anyone, I'll take all of you guys for teeth."

Hearing this, the guard was relieved. He was really afraid of the governor's stare, saying that what can be done can only be carried out in advance, turning into a dragon yelling, "Soldiers, listen to my orders! "," We will eventually become king! "Then raised the banner and embarked on the path of rebellion against the royal court.

so far so good.

Just get that adult back.

Uh ...

Time entered late at night, and the hustle and bustle of the pub in the past also quieted down, leaving only one or two drunks lying on the table scattered, dozens of masks of various shapes stacked in a chaotic frame in the doorway of the pub, drunk Most of the drinkers also wear this thing, it seems that this is the rule of this pub.

Caesar thought it was interesting, so he picked up a relatively large mask and put it on.

In fact, it should be no problem if he does not wear it. After all, people have no ability to distinguish between different races of creatures. With only one face, humans can't distinguish between two male orcs, and the orcs can't tell the dragon. What's different from that Dragon Man, even the two with different genders are completely confused.

No one greeted, and there was no one on the bar. This scene made Caesar a little disappointed. He also wanted to sit down and find a few guys to play two games, to see if the elegy card was cold today, fifty years later, Or where has it evolved.

Forget it, order a glass of wine and see if the dwarves other than the summer grass have made something new, Heilong thought, and knocked on the bar table.

"Hey, I'm sorry, I'm sorry I fell asleep. I didn't expect any new guests to come at this time."

There was no reception until then. The waiter got out of the door by opening the door cloth. He apologized and picked up the wooden cup to pour the wine from the barrel. "It is my fault to neglect the guest. This cup is free."

Caesar frowned.

He sat down and looked at the waiter in front of him. This waiter wore a special mask-the whole mask was cut into black and white by a vertical line in the middle. The left face was grinning with a smile, revealing smiling eyes with joy, right His eyes were closed with tears, and the corners of his lips were pitying.

A psychological discomfort came to mind, and Caesar finally knew why the pub was so deserted, and did not know what the pub owner thought, and let the waiter wear such a nasty mask.

"Looking at the guests, seems to have just arrived in Galannoord?" It seemed to be a little embarrassed to let Caesar drink here, and the waiter started to talk, his voice sounded very young, although in a modest and respectful tone , But there is always a frivolous feeling.

算 "Well, how do you know?" Caesar took a sip, and the wine tasted a bit astringent.

"In our local area, an adult like you will not come to West Street."

The waiter made two chuckles and motioned Caesar to look down on the drunk man on the table: "We are entertaining these poor ghosts. You think this inferior wine is not appetizing, but for them, they don't need to spend too much money. It's just right to be drunk. "

"This country is already very good. It is safe, orderly, and allows people of different races to live together and maintain stability. But no matter what era, there is always a bottom layer to be stepped on by others, isn't it? , We are the people who were stepped on. "

"You seem very dissatisfied," Caesar said.

"It's not dissatisfaction, it's just venting emotions."

Even so, but the waiter's voice still smiled: "You know, people like us who live a hard life are the most likely to have emotions."

"Sorry for making you feel uncomfortable, mainly because two friends just now didn't know what great person was offended. They were actually taken away by the guards and thrown into the dungeon without any reason. It seems that they may not be able to come out in this life." Caesar bowed and apologized, "Thinking of this, I really feel sad from this, and can't restrain myself, woo ~ woo ~"

He said, he actually raised his head and cried, holding his eyes in the mask with one hand.

This guy has an unpleasant smell from the beginning ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ It is getting stronger now, Caesar is curious, and suddenly has the idea to look at the face behind the waiter's mask, he uses his spirit Yes, simply use the perspective function.

The result disappointed him. Behind the mask was a plain, unforgettable face, which couldn't make any deep impression, even trying to find some characteristics to describe it.

The mask waiter suddenly stopped and stopped.

Can you perceive psionic energy? Caesar thought.

The waiter lowered his hands, his fingers crossed in front of his abdomen, and the eyes behind the mask looked at the door behind Caesar. There was nothing strange: "It seems to be your follower."

Yan Caesar glanced back and said, more than ten soldiers wearing neat armors swarmed in all of a sudden, kneeling on one knee in front of him, and the leader was the captain who had blocked himself before.

"grown ups."

Caesar held a little favor for this guy and put down his glass: "What's wrong?"

"Mr. Dragon, Governor Margossos is very happy after hearing the news that you have arrived in Galanod, and immediately began preparing the dinner, and specially sent me to invite you there."

The captain of Puppet Guard paused and said, "Sir, please forgive me for my offensive behavior. It was a misunderstanding. We don't know ..."

"Let's go." Caesar interrupted his words, there was no need to stay in the tavern without playing cards, and it was not bad to see the governor of Galanod.

As I stepped out of the tavern's door, Caesar glanced back and found that the waiter was still standing there, his fingers crossed in front of his belly in a respectful posture, the mask remained unchanged, and the face behind the mask remained unchanged.