The Dark King

Chapter 13 Gathering

Du Dian dragged himself back to the residential area, spent five copper coins, called a carriage near the high wall, and sent it directly to Linkang Street. It was too late today and I had no time to buy sulfur and saltpetre. It’s going to be a day-to-day gathering of scavengers. Judging from the level of confidentiality of this organization, most of the things brought there will also be closely inspected.

Although people in this world only know how to use sulfur for dyes and pesticides, they are also classified as low-toxic and dangerous goods.

The Jura and his wife apparently waited anxiously. When Du Dean came back, he was obviously relieved, and the next moment he smelled a strong smell coming from his face. Gray frowned and pulled away: "What is the strange smell on you, how? So dirty?"

Du Dian coughed and said, "Wrestled in the ghetto."

"What are you asking, don't go to wash, I will boil hot water for you." Jula squeezed her nose and ran to the kitchen.

Du Dean entered the bathroom and received the super chip in the crack of the floor beside him. After a while, Jula brought a pot of warm water. "You have to wash it a lot. Do you want me to help you?"

"No." Du Dien quickly refused.

"Okay, then wash it slowly and wash it yourself." Jula put the water on the ground and turned to go out.

Du Dian looked at this small basin of water and smiled bitterly in his heart. Suddenly he missed the old-time shower, but in this world, the radiation in the water cannot be completely filtered, at least in the residential area, which made him eager for an early date. Step into the business district.

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Three days later.

A tall carriage drove to the door of the Jula and his wife's house. The horse was extremely sturdy, about two meters tall, wearing elaborate armor. The black hair on the whole body was mixed with a little brown hair, like a hybrid breed.

A young man with soft armor from the carriage was thin, but he stood straight like a gun. He looked at the house number and knocked on the door.

The Jura couple and Du Dean, who were having breakfast, had long seen the carriage from the window, and they all came in secret.Jula immediately opened the door and said enthusiastically: "Please come in."

The young man in soft armor seemed to know her purpose, but she still showed her identity card. It was a medal with crossed swords, representing the status of "guard". He didn't enter the house and said, "No, I'm pressed for time. This time, I’m here to take your children to the military training ground in the business district. I’m sure you’ve received the above notice, so be prepared. I’ll be in a hurry.”

Jula didn't expect him to be so anxious and hurriedly said: "Excuse me, officer, how long will this boy go to military training?"

The standard soft armoured youth calmly said: "Training time is three years. During these three years, there is a holiday every month and I can come back to reunite with you. However, my suggestion is to take a good rest during the holiday, or It is to add some knowledge, otherwise it will be difficult to last for three years."

Jula's face changed, "So hard? What if it's eliminated?"

"You can rest assured that even if it is eliminated, you can mix a small position." The standard soft armor youth said indifferently.

Grey was relieved when he heard their conversation, but he turned around and saw Du Dean, who was still dining at a slow pace. He couldn't help but suffocate and said, "You're not ready to prepare yet, don't let the officer, wait, wait."

Du Di'an sighed. He hated being interrupted during the meal. Before he changed it, he had a temper tantrum.Looking at Gray's staring eyes, he could only put down the food roll, clap his hands, go back to his room, and received the two folded laundry sets in the linen backpack. Of course, the most important thing is his own super chip. He has received one of his pockets for changing clothes.

When ready, Du Di'an carried a backpack and came to the door, looking up at the young man in soft armor and saying, "Go."

Jula reluctantly said, "Is everything worn, clothing, washing cups..."

"It's all installed." Du Dean waved, saying he didn't have to worry.

"Be careful when you go there. Don't fight with other children. Just give it a go."

Du Di'an was warm in his heart. Although the last time he was sold to Ivy's house made him cherish, he could see that Jula was still sincere to himself. If you want to blame, you can only blame some feelings. After all, it is no match for reality, but after all, it is an adoption relationship, he has been very grateful.

"I will, and you have to take care of yourself. The "Black Death Season" has high temperatures. Open more windows to ventilate. Don't get plague.Du Dean asked.

Jula was a sentimental person, and tears burst into his eyes when he thought Du Dean would never see him again until this time.

"Let's go." The young man in soft armor turned and jumped into the carriage, without any idea to help Du Di'an carry some backpacks.

Du Dean climbed into the carriage, looked at the two of Jula and Gray at the door, waved his hand, and there was also a touch of light in his heart, but soon, this ray of emotion was suppressed by him in his heart. Down, the soft heart became cold and strong.

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After the horse-drawn carriage moved into the business district, it turned over a dozen streets and gradually entered a remote street with few people.Shortly before continuing, a huge high wall was blocked in front of the carriage. The young man in soft armor shook his horse rope. The carriage followed the high wall. Before long, he came to an open doorway. The iron railing door was locked, and two soldiers holding swords and swords were carved at the door, and two characters were engraved below.

"Loyalty" and "Guardian"!

"Get off!" the standard soft armor young shouted.

Du Dean jumped off the carriage and quietly observed the new surroundings.

"Come with me." The young man in soft armor glanced at him, loosened the reins, and was not afraid of the carriage running away. He led the way in front of himself, and entered from a small doorway beside the huge iron gate.

Behind this gate is a huge schoolyard. The young man in soft armor brought Du Dean to a remote small minaret behind the schoolyard. As soon as he came here, he heard a crying cry.

The soft armored young man frowned and pushed open the wooden door. I saw seven or eight children as big as Du Dean standing in the hall of the minaret. At this moment, one of the curly-haired little girls hugged her knees and squatted on the ground, crying. The boys beside him were helpless. Embarrassed.

The young man in the soft armor was cold, and said, "What's going on?"

One of the boys was startled, and after seeing the young man in soft armor, he said: "M, Minnie said she was homesick."

The soft armored youth indifferently said: "Is it?" He came up to the little girl and ordered, "Give you two seconds to put away the cry and stand up!"

The little girl was timid, and when she heard his cold words, she was frightened to hold her voice and stood up trembling, but her tears were still spinning in her eyes.