The Dark King

In the evening, after Du Di'an had eaten dinner, he took Hai Lisha away from the castle and went straight along the suburbs. Half an hour later, before coming to the wall of the already built gold, he found a weak guard. The wall came out and flew in one direction.

Before the snow-white waterfall, Yvette was sitting alone on the edge of the stone, and the water under the rapids spattered on the bluestone in front of her. Looking at countless splashes of water, her eyes are somewhat blurred, and many things in recent times have made her heart stunned, but she can't find the answer.

After a long time, a footstep behind her suddenly sounded.

She woke up and looked back, but she saw her own personal maid coming from the forest.

"His Royal Highness." The maid dressed in a tiger skin animal costume, respectfully said: "The night is so deep, don't you go back to rest?"

Yvette’s tight nerves slowly relaxed, regaining his gaze, looking at the broken water in front of him, whispering: “Go back first, I will sit for a while.”

The maid glanced at her, and she stopped her, and finally she resisted. She silently retreated to the forest, did not leave, but waited quietly.

When the silver moon is empty, the cold glow shines on the waterfall, and there is a chilly spread.

Yvette looked at the faint waters of the waves and smashed out the gods. Suddenly there was a scorn in the back of the jungle, like a stone falling from the tree. She was shocked and immediately turned her head and looked at the two slender figures, slowly coming out of the jungle.

The shadow of the treetops faded from the two, revealing the appearance.

Ivette, who had just quietly touched the waist and dagger, suddenly stayed, and the long-lost nightmare in her heart seemed to suddenly come, and she came across her face, making her feel breathless and even forgetting to breathe.

"Yes, are you?" Yvette looked at the boy with a sly look.

Dudi looked at her quietly. "Is it still okay?"

Yvette woke up and his face changed slightly. He whispered: "How come you come in, here is our forbidden place!"

"Into the walk." Du Di'an said a nonsense, as an answer to her, and then said: "Look at your appearance, it seems that the past is not satisfactory."

Yvette immediately realized the purpose of his coming, and there was a hint in his heart. He whispered: "I have been very good."

Du Di'an looked indifferently, did not go deep into the road, said: "So, what happened to you, how is it done?"

"It's still going on." Yvette whispered: "Give me some more time, I can definitely finish it."

"Time is very precious, not what you want." Du Di'an said: "Where is the completion of the stage, are you your king?"

Yvette’s face changed slightly. “Not yet, this is going to take time, not too urgent...”

"That is, your father is still?"

"I……"

"You still can't bear to kill him?" Du Di'an said with deep sighs. "Actually, you don't have to kill him. You can force him to abdicate. As long as the goal is achieved, killing him is not secondary."

Ivyt didn't know this, but she knew that it was impossible for her father's character to force him to abdicate, and she couldn't go. "Give me some time, I already I got the attention of my father. According to what you said, I have performed very well. After a while, my father will pass it to me!"

"I can't wait." Du Di'an said indifferently: "Now you have two choices. First, when you are king, I will help you kill him and help you settle everything. You only need to be your throne, listen to my orders. Second, you die with your father!"

Yvette stunned, and the grievances were a little wet, saying: "Why, why should you force me like this?"

"You are pushing me."

"I can help you persuade my father, and you have such a strong strength. You can personally hold my father and let him listen to you. Why do you want to kill him?" Yvette was full of grief and anger. Road.

Du Di'an said indifferently: "If people are old, they are not afraid of death, and they are not easy to hold. I need a person with ambition and ** to manage easily."

Yvette looked at him slyly and suddenly realized that the boy in front of him was a devil, a cold-blooded monster, and instead of praying for his understanding, it was better to think of other ways to make a glimmer of hope. She took a deep breath and said: "I Can help you persuade my father, he will certainly listen to you, if you still do not want to, give me some time, one day, I want to try my method."

"The delay is meaningless." Du Dian looked at her coldly. "I am very disappointed with you."

"You!" Yvette was angry and red.

"How many of your brothers and sisters dream of getting such an opportunity, but you don't know how to cherish it." Du Di'an said coldly: "What you don't want to do, some people are willing to do."

Yvette's face turned white and shivered: "No, I beg you, don't do this, I can't do it, I can listen to you, but,... let me kill my father, I I can't really do it!!"

"Then you will accompany your father." Du Dian slowly walked towards her.

Yvette looked at him in horror, her eyes filled with despair. She already knew how powerful this young man was and could not resist with his own strength.

"You, you are so cruel, mad, you will get revenge sooner or later!" Yvette burst into tears, sorrowful and cursing.

"I have got all the retribution." Du Dian looked at her indifferently. "It turns out that cruelty and retribution don't matter. It's like you refused me, so you are dead. If you are cruel, agree with me." Instead, you will live very well. Can this be counted as a retribution?"

Yvette sighed with anger and screamed and slammed the dagger.

Du Di'an's wrist swiftly turned, and immediately knocked down the dagger in her hand, and then lifted her body and pulled it to her face. She twisted her neck and snorted, her head suddenly broke, and there was no sound.

Du Dian slowly lowered her body and threw it into the huge waterfall in front of him and sank.

"Faith has harmed you..." Dudion said to himself, slowly turning around, taking up the Hayesa next to the jungle and leaving the place.

In a luxurious tent on the hill, Ianlar sits at the wine table and wipes his sabre while playing the wine cellar. This sword is the one he killed in the last over-the-wall war. The quality of the seized, superior quality, is much better than the weapons of their savage, the only drawback is that it is good-looking and not durable.

After wiping the sword, he waved twice, and the brushing sound was extremely sharp, so he couldn't help but laugh. 8)