The Dark King

"Guest?" Kruen whispered, and promised to fly out of the hall. The fastest update

Du Di'an told Kaqi and others: "You also have to prepare for each other. In addition, mentioning that recruiting members of the Knights does not necessarily require quality review. It only needs to be strong enough. You can discipline yourself."

"Know." Kaqi nodded.

Everyone left.

Du Dian turned his head and looked out of the hall. Under the guidance of Kruen, a group of people came to him. He sat still, and in his current capacity, there were not many people who needed him to meet him personally.

Soon, these people came to the living room, most of them were dressed in luxury and glamorous, wearing luxury accessories such as emerald agate on their necks or fingers. This is not only a show of their eyes, but a symbol of identity and courtesy of others.

All came to the nobility, and there were several figures wearing costumes of God.

Du Di'an glanced at it and knew what it was. He waved to Kruen and said: "In the list of previous parasitic insects, nine people were selected and listed on my student list and handed over to the temple to announce. The rest will let them go back, yes, those who give rare parasitic worms and rare parasitic worms must all be listed."

"I know, Master." Kluen promised, seeing that he had no other instructions, respectfully retired.

Du Di'an rubbed his head and felt a little tired. He vomited a little, his fingers gently knead, indulged for a moment, and wrote a letter again.

Not long after, Neuss returned with a carriage with the flag of the military. Two medics were sitting in the car, and under the leadership of Neuss, they flew to the hall.

"I have seen Master Du!"

The two saw Dudian and immediately respectfully bowed.

Du Di'an didn't have a cold mood, so the two took time to treat Ginis.

"Noyce, go to the Knights' Hall and give this letter to them for me." said Duisan, who called the horse to stop.

Noyes nodded immediately, picked up the letter and went into his arms and left.

After a while, the two medics finished the wounds of Ginnis, wrapped a layer of gauze and said goodbye to Dudian.

"Is the body better?" When the military doctor left, Du Dian looked at the Ginnish Road from the sofa.

There was no blood on the face of Ginny, and whispered: "Thank you, Master, it is much better."

"When the weather is dark, I will take you and Greeley to the inner wall area. You are resting now." Du Di'an handed her a small medicine bottle and said: "This is the healing ointment in the temple. It works well. You first Apply it."

Ginny glanced up and reached for it. He thanked him and got up.

Looking at the back of Ginny's upstairs, Du Di'an suddenly thought that if he went to the inner wall for review, it was a big problem during this time. Now that the black snow season has not passed, he must use high-calorie food to maintain his body temperature every meal, etc. When you reach the inner wall, you may not get this treatment.

Immediately, Du Di'an called Kruen and said: "You will hire a chef to come here, remember to pick it randomly, don't let people find it, and, in addition, take the ingredients from my menu for a month. Let the chef dry and make the dried bacon. It tastes almost the same. It can be preserved for a long time."

Kruen understood and quickly promised to turn and leave.

"There are still too few people. Joseph and Barton went to the Holy See and the military. Now it is almost time to attend the interview..." Du Dian's eyes flashed slightly, his fingers subconsciously kneading and thinking.

In a twinkling of an eye, it was noon.

Neuss rushed back to the castle and said to Du Di'an: "Master, the Knights Palace, let me bring you a letter."

Du Di'an, who had just finished the lunch, quickly took over and looked at it. The tight heart was a little relieved. Sure enough, the Knights Palace can still be reliable. According to the letter, people in the inner wall area will intervene in the review process. Ensure the fairness of the review to preserve Duandan's innocence.

"Look at this letter, the monastery in the inner wall area seems to have inextricably linked with the Holy See. The saints of the monastery dare to go directly to the temple to catch people, or master level. Such behavior is undoubtedly ** naked land. The face of the Holy See was lighted, but the Holy See did not say anything, and endured it. Instead, the Knights Palace could come out..." Du Dian's eyes flashed slightly.

There are only two possibilities for this reason.

First, the power of the monastery in the inner wall area is far stronger than the bright church.

Second, the monastery and the Holy See are the same, and they are subordinate.

Otherwise, if it is so offended by other forces that are not very different, anyone will turn his face!

Thinking of this, Du Di'an has a bit of anger in his eyes. From all kinds of factors and names, he tends to the second possibility. In the end, he will stand up and do his own thing. It is actually the power that he relies on!

"The Light of the Holy See...a bright church!" Du Dian blinked a little, suddenly thinking of the dark Holy See, if there is a dark church in the inner wall area, the organization is dedicated to the monastery, can you use it?

However, he currently does not know about the situation in the inner wall area. He only knows that there is a dragon organization and the monastery.

He thought of the promise that the dragon girl gave him. If he went to the inner wall area, he could rely on the dragon. However, he initially gave up. The dragon may not offend the monastery to shelter a new person unless he exposes his demonized magic. The show reveals enough value, but in this way, who knows if there is any way to transplant other people's magic marks in the inner wall area?

If there is such a method, he exposes his secret, but instead sends food to the dragon.

time flies.

Throughout the afternoon, Du Di'an was thinking about the follow-up plan and gradually arranged it. At the same time, the outside parties got news and sent a letter of condolence.

The words in these letters are not painful, Du Di'an has no time to look at it, but when he is ready to let Kluen throw into the trash can, he suddenly has a plan to let Kruen put these letters together. "When I go to the inner wall area, if you don't have enough money or need a personal connection, you can choose from them and let them help. If you don't agree, tell him that if something happens, I will also Pulling them into the water, this sentiment letter is the best evidence!"

When he heard this, Kroen was shocked. He spent a long time and snorted: "Young master, this, if you want to come out in the future, who would dare to follow us... Is the relationship close?"

Du Di'an didn't have a good air. "When I come out, as long as I can make a magical technique and climb a glimpse, they will still come. Besides, you have not seen the number of these letters of condolence. If today is not an incident in the inner wall area, It’s my own injury, or something else. The condolence letter sent by me is estimated to be able to squeeze the mailbox. This is a little bit more. Some people have already shrunk their hands. These daring thoughts are going to sell the charcoal in the snow, let me remember them. Good time to use!"

Kruen was stunned, and others were giving up in the snow. Are you still using it in reverse?

"If you really want to help, you will ask for him. He will help him. If you don't really help, just send a message of condolences to you, you have to take such a means. You remember." Du Dian waved: "Go. Busy."

Kruen’s mouth was slightly touched, and he smiled and turned back.

The sky is getting darker.

Du Dian had dinner early and went upstairs to see Ginny.

"Is the body better?"

"It's much better." Ginny propped up from the bed and wanted to come down.

Du Di'an said: "Let's take a break, and we will leave in half an hour."

Ginny nodded slightly, and when Dudian left the room, she opened the quilt and got up and got out of bed.

In the hall, Du Dian looked at the wall clock. It was almost eight o'clock. In the area where he lived, he was imprisoned at 8 o'clock in the evening. There were only a few prosperous areas where the wealthy aristocrats concentrated. The curfew time was nine o'clock, and the rich and the poor were treated all the time. Prominent.

"We went, someone came to visit, you said that I am resting." Du Dian told Kruen.

... (to be continued.)