The Dark King

Tobu's pupils shrank and slapped on the counter with a slap. He said with a cold voice: "You even used my students as bait?"

Chris shrugged slightly, "I'm not so capable, and we are also old acquaintances, I still know your temper, this time the arrangement is determined above, we can only obey."

Torb said angrily: "Can't you let a group of children bait, knowing that there is an alchemist lurking here, and let a group of children come over to lure them, this is the act of the light of the Holy See?!"

Chris’s face changed slightly, and she said in a low voice: "Privately arguing that the light of the Holy See is a big sin, don’t make a fuss! Besides, if you can catch an alchemist, you will also give these children a credit. Whether it is eliminated, joined the guard establishment, or qualified to stay and become a scavenger, this merit is a valuable asset for them. It is not so easy to usually establish merits!"

"Huh, so I have to thank them?" Tob sneered.

Kris said helplessly: "It doesn't matter whether you are thankful or not, this is a fact. Besides, if you change the assessment venue this year, you will be surprised. This group of alchemists has a very wide network. Our army may be buried. Their eyes, although this group of children are still a little bit younger, but graduated three years later, whether they join the guards or scavengers, they are likely to face alchemists. At that time, they were the first-line soldiers. No one can take shelter, this is also a precious experience for them!"

Tobu frowned slightly, snorted, and handed the wooden tie cup to the old man behind the counter, saying, "Lao Luo, have another cup."

"Look at you so angry, give you more ice." The old man behind the counter smiled.

Torb suffocated his head and said nothing.

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The night is coming.

As the sun goes down, the temperature in the desert immediately decreases, the heat preservation effect of the sand is extremely poor, and the heat is quickly dissipated.At this time, Du Dean and Sham had built a fire pit with a few stones, burning old plants.

And the method of ignition is naturally the most primitive drill.

"So hungry..." Zach touched his stomach and looked at Du Dean.

Du Dean leaned against the fire and closed his eyes, saying: "Bear it for a while, ten days will pass quickly, and in addition, you will be hungry faster."

Zaki smiled bitterly and closed his eyes.

Macon sat by the fire and smiled: "Sleep well, you won't be hungry when you fall asleep."

"It's hungry and cold. It's hard to live." Sham tightened his clothes and leaned closer to the fire.

Macon smiled slightly, picking up firewood and throwing it into the fire pit from time to time, keeping in mind Du Dean's instructions, keep the fire light at all times to avoid the beast from approaching.

Late at night, the temperature was lower, and from time to time a gust of wind blew, even sitting by the fire, Macon felt trembling cold, his legs slightly twitched, causing the body to generate heat, but frequent shaking, he suddenly felt a pee of urination Pouring in.

He looked at the three Dudian who had fallen asleep, and got up to the sandy floor beside him, untied his trousers, and just about to pee. In vain, a dry palm in the darkness stretched out and pinched his throat.

Macon’s pupils contracted, his heart beat violently, and his eyes almost squinted with fear, and he saw a wrinkled face in the darkness. He looked at him shamefully and said in a very hoarse voice: "Good , Don't call it."

The hair on Macon's body was raised, and he wanted to call for help the first time, but he opened his mouth, but his throat was almost cracked. He couldn't scream, but could only send out a "quack" cloth. Sound, under this strong fear, Du Di'an's always calm face appeared in his mind, his eyes opened sharply, and his feet struggled to kick back.

The heel kicked into the soft sand beneath his feet and splashed beside the fire.

not enough!

The distance is not enough!!

Macon was a bit desperate.

And at this moment, the owner of the withered palm also noticed the help of Macon, a cold flash in the cold eyes, and the other hand was raised. In the darkness, Macon could see clearly through the faint fire, yes A dagger!

Whoosh!

Straight!

With a bang, at the moment when Macon's brain was completely blank, a stone flew over in vain and hit the dagger.At the same time, Du Dean roared loudly: "There is an enemy, get up!"

At his roar, Zach and Sham immediately awakened, grabbed the headstone, and looked nervous.

Du Dian stared at this thin but rickety figure in the dark. He always slept lightly, especially in such a dangerous environment, he was not completely relieved of the vigil of Macon, and just suddenly felt a few grains of sand splashed. On the face, he immediately woke up, and the first picture with his eyes open, he saw the place where Macon was sitting, without his figure. When he turned to look around, he just saw the thrilling scene, and immediately grabbed it without thinking. The stone next to the fire hit the stone, but I didn't expect to hit it.

"Damn!" This rickshaw figure was an old man, dressed in a black robe, the dagger held in his right hand fell to the ground, his wrist trembling slightly, and the intense pain made his heart burst out of anger, pushing away the struggling. Macon, felt a green bottle from his chest, opened the bottle, and green smoke floated from the bottle. He pointed at Du Dean and sighed.

Green smoke floated immediately.

Du Di'an's face changed, he hurriedly covered his nose, trying to remind Zach and Sharm, but the green mist had floated to the front, unable to speak.

With a thump, Macon, who was closest to the old rickshaw, was shrouded in green mist on the front and immediately fell down.

Du Dian's pupil shrank, and he quickly fell down and pretended to die.

There were two more puffs, and Du Dean knew that he didn't need to look at it. Most of it was Zach and Sharm who also inhaled the green mist, but they didn't know whether they passed out in a coma or died of poisoning.

His heart was beating violently, and his heart was full of tension and doubt. Is this also one of the assessments?If this is the case, he believes that in addition to those large groups, other small groups will be eliminated!

Is the purpose of this assessment to unite everyone?

Du Di's mind turned quickly, and he couldn't help but regret. Perhaps the above meaning is not to let them survive for ten days, but to see if they are united?

"Damn the devil!" At this moment, Du Dean heard the footsteps of the old rickshaw and walked towards him, immediately knowing that he wanted to avenge his trebuchet attack, secretly crying in his heart.

"Waste a bottle of my soulless potion, damn it!" Just listening to the sound, Du Dian knew he was gritting his teeth and raised a heart, his palm quietly grabbed a handful of sand, ready to move.

At this moment, Du Dean felt that his sole was caught by a dry palm. There was no flesh on the palm, and his ankle was a little painful. He secretly gritted his teeth, and waited for the other party to bend over to kill him. Throw the sand out.However, this rickety old man didn't seem to kill him, just pulled his ankle and dragged him forward.

Du Dian sinks in his heart, knowing that he is going to take himself to his old nest to solve.

attack?

Or continue to wait for the opportunity?