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That's right, this is indeed the symbol of the Black Dragon Empire. The question is that it's been ten years since the rebellion, so why are the people here still flying the flag of their homeland? Sirik remembers that the lord here was only a viscount, and his territory was all in ports and fisheries, because he didn't have the confidence and will to serve his ruined homeland, right?

Looking at a black dragon banner blankly, Ciri was silent, and the mentor came to the Tren Continent with him, and commented on this banner.

"Hey, what a rare dragon, I said Ciri, could it be that your family crest is this kind of serpentine dragon?"

"Yes, that's what the Star Black Dragon looks like, isn't it?"

Ciri replied with a dark face, but he couldn't help but ask Taylor why the flag was flying here.

"It's been ten years since the empire of your Tren continent was destroyed, why are you still flying the flag of your homeland? Seery, isn't this a watchmaker? The lords here lament your previous good, all who would rather be loyal to you than to the new monarch. ”

"That's the problem. This territory is very barren except for the fishing industry, at best it is only a large town, Taylor, you have also served as a duke, and the territory has also been governed, do you also think that such a territory, and the confidence to continue to be loyal to me? ”

"Dude, it's okay with this confidence, right? Don't forget that your crew has ruled this continent for a thousand years, and in just ten years, it can completely eliminate the influence? Besides, maybe the lord here is a person who can toss like you? ”

Ciri Moran, to be honest, has found that he really can't get any results from arguing with this guy with a flawed brain or something.

This side was laughing, and Mangqi was hurrying from the other side. "Chief, Your Majesty. You just found out something, hehehehe, I don't think you can guess. ”

"What's hehehe, hey, hey, what you've found, hurry up." This Mangqi was indeed one of his earliest companions, and he was also the first subordinate to express his willingness to continue to follow him when he returned. In this guy's words, governing the territory, even if you can give all the work to your subordinates, is too boring. So during the three-year expedition, this guy followed him. This time he will meet the Tren Continent, and he will be the first to express his position and follow.

"If you want me to say, what about what the sect said about playing for a while?" Mang Qi smiled again. "Boss, I think we should find a tavern to have a good taste and a big meal, you must know that for such a long time, we have been running on the sea, and when we get here, we haven't tasted the special food of the Tren continent!"

This slippery guy is obviously not a foodie, so how can he do this! There was no way, Xirui had to find a century-old restaurant and order some special dishes, Kuangdai, a subordinate who was a little out of tune.

Roasted sea cucumber with green onions, tuna in milk soup, and exquisite dishes were served to Mang Qi and Taylor, of course, who were not polite to eat.

However, Ciri, who had something in his heart, could only look around where to eat, trying to find some news from other diners about the changes in the Tren continent in the past ten years. Coincidentally, not far from their table, there were two richly dressed diners. In that case, both of them were supposed to be officials working at Mitisu Castle. And their conversation also surprised Ciri again.

Diner A: "I said buddy, the Marquis of Honda has levied a new tax, you said that you want our lord, when will we be able to be tough, after all, we are the only ones in the entire marquis territory, and we have to bear such a large tax!" ”

"Lord Lord, is it tough?" Diner B sneered at his nostrils. "Man, you don't want to think about our territory. By the sea, and by the port, but if you look at our lords, they only know what they eat and drink all day long, so what does it matter about construction? Hmph, I see that the Marquis oppresses him, and he deserves it! ”

"Hey, man, even if this lord doesn't care, it's my lord! Besides, aren't you afraid to force him to be in a hurry, and even a part of our family property will be 'confiscated' to cover the taxes paid to the Marquis? ”

"Ha, it's you who want to fill it, and I'm going to work in the imperial capital next month. Haven't those barbarians in the north started to make trouble recently? Hehe, this time His Majesty St. Langchinus is the precious treasure treasures treasured in the palace to sell the military salary, and form a large army. I think even if I'm like this, I'm a bastard in the army! ”

"Oh? It's true? ”

Diner A's eyes waited for a while, and he was obviously moved.

"Man, you and I have been in Tongliao for five years, and such a good opportunity, can you take me one?" "Well, of course, but you're ready to break the bank. When I get older, I will have the opportunity to advance to those big nobles, but where to do things, I don't have enough money to open the way, and my acquaintance won't have any affection! ”

"Hehe, this must be, but man, the person you are looking for is unreliable, don't stand in ......"

"Don't worry, I've already got the enlistment notice, and I'm about to leave for the army report."

The more the two of them talked about the end of the month, and in the end, Siri didn't bother to continue listening. These two people are just trivial matters and their personal futures. Still, in their words, Ciri came to a startling conclusion.

The Black Dragon Empire, has not perished, and it seems that everything is still business as usual. So who is that His Majesty St. Langinus? His full name, is Ciri? St. Francinus? Williosa VII.

The Black Dragon Empire has fallen, and no one cares what the successor calls him, but since the Black Dragon Empire is still alive, it is still the super empire that occupies the entire territory of the Tren Continent, in addition to him, can there be a second Saint Langinus?

Turning his head, the guy was still fighting with nothing with his head down, and the really heartless Taylor, the mentor looked at him with his chin and eyes unblinking.

"Man, can you tell me what the hell is going on? You told us that you were a down-and-out emperor, and that the empire had perished under you, but the Black Dragon Empire was still alive, could you tell me about the guy who was called St. Francinus like you, did you mean? ”

"I don't know. But I don't have a brother. Anyway, we're here, and everything will fall into place. ”

With that, he also focused his attention on the food. Yes, he did. As for the other question of His Majesty St. Francinus, he was not in a hurry! After all, the memories of his childhood experience have not been tampered with, and he, the emperor of the Black Dragon Empire, is definitely true. Since you are a real product, are you still afraid of any fakes? (To be continued.) )