The Dark King

"Young Master, would you like me to ask a doctor to come over and check your arm?" Kruen looked at Dudian's left arm and worried about it.

Du Dian shook his head slightly. "This time is different from the past. My physical condition is inconvenient for outsiders to know. Unfortunately, there are no trusted doctors around us. The foundation is still a little thin, and I can only lick my wounds."

Kruen thought for a moment and lowered his voice: "Young master, we can go to a doctor and wait for him to diagnose it, and then secretly do it, so that it can be kept secret."

Upon hearing this, Du Dian turned his head and glanced at him. His eyes flashed and nodded. "This idea is not bad, but killing someone for this is not worth it."

Kruen was a little surprised, and his heart was a little surprised. When Ginice wanted to save the civilians in the towns outside the gold wall, Du Dian just reluctantly agreed, and his cold-blooded nature was exposed. I didn’t expect that a doctor would think about it at the moment. He Suddenly, I felt that I couldn’t understand the young boy who had walked out of the orphanage together. Some of them were puzzled.

Du Di'an looked at the drizzle outside the window, and his thoughts drifted away. After a long time, he seemed to talk to himself and said, "How long has this rain been?"

Kruen bowed his head: "Young Master, today is the sixth day."

“Is it?” Du Dian murmured: “This year’s seasonal rain is much longer than it seems.”

"Yes."

Du Di An silent for a moment, sighed, low landing: "The big rain, after all, will stop, is it?"

"Yes, young master."

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The new morning newspapers of various newspapers spread throughout the region.

Srudy sat in his spacious office and flipped through today's morning newspaper. When he woke up in the morning, his eyelids were beating. He had a hunch that something big happened today.

When watching the newspapers from the military, the temple, and the consortiums, his face became more and more low, and the newspaper was thrown on the table. The whole person felt an unprecedented fatigue, his face was stunned, and his face was dark. The sword was deformed. He took a deep breath and spit it out. He turned to look at the butler next to him and said slowly: "You said, am I doing something wrong?"

The housekeeper was awkward, thinking about it, and carefully said: "Master, what do you mean?"

Srudy looked at him, but he was thinking about other things. He said: "I was really wrong when I stopped this young boy from interacting with Nie?"

The housekeeper woke up and felt a little surprised. I didn’t expect the master to mention this in this extraordinary period. However, when he thought of the news in the newspaper, he felt relieved and replied: "Master, you just do it. A father should have the responsibility. At first, this young master was only a small hunter, and he was still a citizen of the civilian area. He had no name, no surname, no background. Anyone would do this. He only blamed him for his self-reliance. It is time to give up, wait for yourself to achieve something, and then be with the lady, in order to hold his feelings."

Sludi silently said for a moment, "Well, but I have read countless people in my life, but I have not used my heart to observe and understand the people my daughter likes. If I have more contact with him, then I will be able to Seeing the extraordinaryness of this boy, after all, the radiance of genius can't be concealed."

A little housekeeper, some can't answer.

"A business needs to be carefully examined and combined with the market, megatrends, materials and other aspects to observe." Srudy said to himself: "I have been doing business in my life, and the standard is to observe, understand, and execute! I have done this business, if I gave the boy some tests and made some requests, perhaps he could let me see his potential."

The butler saw him falling to the ground, and his heart sighed and said: "Master, this thing is no wonder you, anyone who will do this, a black-haired untouchable, no matter how hard, can not become a noble, to blame, only Can blame him for not showing his talent in magic."

Srudy shook his head slightly, saying: "Color, identity, are just external, is the external packaging of a commodity, we do business, is to think of others worthless, tap its value, and earn Huge profits, if everyone thinks that they are worth the money, they can’t sell the value. However, I made a mistake in this matter, and I was covered by the rough and humble external appearance. I didn’t see the thing wrapped there. It's gold!"

The butler advised: "Master, this is the end of the matter, and it is useless to say that, even if he is not there, our family is still prosperous, and will still step into the inner wall, your wish will also be realized!"

Sludi’s mouth touched and said: “You don’t understand, you don’t understand, the Mellon consortium is over. You know why I will withdraw the funds from the consortium during this time and sell the shares because I know that the Mellon Foundation and me have both provoked a person who should not be provoked, but I did not expect that this person will grow so fast, so horrible..."

"What?" The steward glimpsed, some did not respond, and erroneously said: "Master, the Mellon consortium is over? How, how is it possible, even if this person has become a master of magic, can't take the Mellon consortium, This……"

"When he escaped from prison, I thought it was just the negligence of the thorn flower prison, but you see the change in the entire business district from the short time after he escaped from prison, and the most common words we heard in various places, no Wrong, all about him."

"A year ago, he was still a prisoner. Today, he is the most ideal lover in the eyes of all the noble ladies. The most wanted son-in-law of each family, and the end of this war, he will also become the hero of all civilians. Do you think that all these auras are just coincidences? No, this is not something that ordinary people can do, and most people don’t have the guts. Just jailbreaking, they murder the deacon of the trial. This is a madman, a terrible crazy genius... ..."

The housekeeper was stunned and suddenly felt a little creepy.

At this time, a maid ran fast. "Master, there is a general who wants to see you, we can't stop, we are already waiting for you in the hall."

Sludy whispered, suddenly thought of something, sighed, got up and sorted out the neckline tie, the bitterness on his face swept away, and seemed to blink back to the giant of the business community, and said: "Go and entertain, I will come right away."

"Yes." The maid retired.

"Master, the military will find you at this time to talk to our consortium about business?" The butler asked, while curious.

Srudy said indifferently: "You don't need a general to talk about business."

At the same time, in the Mel family, George and Melkenson are negotiating things, and suddenly there is a housekeeper running, hurriedly said: "Master, young master, there are generals outside to ask, waiting in the hall, it seems that the coming is not good."

"Well?" Melkenson frowned and said: "Know, you go ahead, we will come right away."

"Yes."

When the butler retired, Melkenson looked at his thoughtful father and asked: "Father, the military sent the generals over. Is it something that we have been assassinated? Shouldn't it, even if they go to the shadows? All the information, we will not find us head up, I have already prepared for this."

"Let's go see it first." George sank slightly and got up.

The two went out of the office and went to the downstairs hall.

"General Kathy, what wind is blowing today, you are blowing." Melkenson saw a middle-aged general waiting in the hall, laughing and walking down the stairs to meet, hands clasped.

The middle-aged general, Kathy Di, did not reach out and looked at him indifferently and George, who was slowly coming down the stairs. He said, "Two, please cooperate with me and go to the military area with me. This is an arrest warrant. "When you finished, raise a paper book in your hand."