The Dark King

Patriarch Fulin looked up at Du Dean and said, "You don't seem surprised."

Du Dian smiled slightly and said, "Why should you be surprised?"

"Alchemists are evil and gloomy, and the nobles who are high above and even loyal to the knights are associated with these evil and dirty guys. Isn't it worthy of surprise?" Elder Fulin looked at him.

Du Dian smiled faintly and said: "Anyone has a dark side, not to mention your nobles, even the bright pope, I believe there are secrets that can't be seen, so there is nothing to be surprised. If there is no dirty and dirty means, just rely on the bright and upright How can you live a moisturized life? After all, the resources of this world are limited. If you live well, it means that someone who has lived poorly will naturally try their best to take you away."

Patriarch Fulin looked at him silently and said, "Is this what you learned in prison?"

"This is just a very simple rule. Everyone knows that there is nothing to learn." Du Dian said indifferently: "Do you know which nobles are there, do alchemists work for them?"

Patriarch Fulin looked at him with a sigh and said, "This is too much. Basically, all the upper class nobles have something to do with the alchemist or the dark church, including the military."

"Do you know who is the alchemist behind the Milan family and the Bron family?" Du Dean asked again.

The old patriarch of Fulin shook his head and said: "I don't know this. The communication between each family and the alchemist is extremely secret. Apart from the celebrity that the patriarch extremely trusts, even the children in the family may not know, let alone other Outsiders. However, if you want to know, you can find clues from the various industries of their family. Alchemists help the nobles develop new products and sell them. If you can find someone who joins the dark church, You can trace the approximate identity from the alchemy of the new product. Of course, this is also a lot of gold coins."

Du Di'an's eyes flickered slightly and said, "The nobles and alchemists secretly communicate. Do you know the Holy See?"

"They are not fools, of course they know." Patriarch Fulin sighed: "It's just that although the Guangming Holy See is powerful and has a large number of believers, it still has to rely on our nobles. If the noble's economic system collapses, it will cause civilians The loss will be even greater, and then it will cause a series of chain reactions. In our circle, it is called a currency storm. Once it occurs, it will even cause riots in various regions. This is what the Holy See does not want to see."

Du Dian knew that the currency storm in his mouth was similar to the financial crisis of the old era, saying: "So, does the Bright Holy See open one eye and close one eye?"

"It's not true." The old patriarch of Fulin shook his head slightly and said, "If there is no conclusive evidence, a brazen search of the nobles will cause the collective rebound of other nobles. This is the fear of the bright church, so although they know that most nobles follow Alchemists have contacts, but suffer from no way to trace them, because they have no evidence in their hands. Once they have the evidence, even an ancient big family like the Mel family will be destroyed!"

Du Dian's eyes narrowed, and he seemed to underestimate the power of the Bright Holy See.

"In the small town of Yade, does your family have their own shop?" Du Dien asked a different topic.

Patriarch Fulin froze for a moment, and said, "Ask this, do you want to borrow?"

"Well, after borrowing for a while, it will be returned to you at the rental price afterwards."

"Are you selling or doing something?" Patriarch Fulin looked at him suspiciously.

"Sell things," Du Dian said with a smile on his face. "It happens that I also know an alchemist, which can be regarded as a way to make money for our consortium."

"Do you know the alchemist?" Elder Fulin's pupil narrowed and looked at him in surprise. "How do you know? Aren't you in prison before?"

"This is my private matter, so don't ask too much." Du Dean reminded.

The old patriarch of Fulin reacted, still looking at him in consternation, and finally gave up asking, "Which faction is this alchemist friend you know?"

Du Di'an was a little surprised in his heart. He didn't expect that the old man knew a lot about alchemists. He said: "It is from the "material" faction. I got an alchemy he gave. I will go to collect materials tomorrow. You should be able to make a lot of money by making it."

The old patriarch of Fulin was relieved. The aristocrat's favorite associate was the alchemist of the "material" faction. He did not need to be treated with politeness like the magician, so as not to be angry, and he did not need the alchemist of the "life" faction. That way, I was frightened.

"Is this the gift you gave me?" Patriarch Fulin sighed: "I didn't expect you to have such a backstage. What level is this alchemist?"

"It will be very high." Du Dean answered briefly.

The old patriarch of Fulin did not hear anything strange, and said with a smile: "It's better if it is a two-star or three-star alchemist, our Ryan family may be able to roll over a little, at least not when faced with suppression by other consortia. No power to fight back."

Du Dian smiled faintly when he saw that he was still trying out specific information. "It's getting late, I should go back."

Patriarch Fulin didn’t see anything in Du Di’an’s expression, and secretly said: “When I heard the Samsung Alchemist’s face, there was no change in his face. Even if it was not Samsung’s, most of them were two stars.” At the same time, think about the plan quickly.

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The next day.

Du Di'an came to several other nearby towns, purchased materials such as yellow phosphorus, wood and red phosphorus, came to another more remote town, rented a small workshop with a gold coin temporarily, and then purchased The materials are moved here.

In the process, Du Dian thought that Patriarch Fulin would send someone to track himself, but did not expect to smell the trace along the way. Immediately remembered that the old man had known his magical ability through the Mellon Foundation before, so No useless work.

After the materials were prepared, it was already in the afternoon, and Du Dean thought of the evening congregation opening party, and immediately stopped the matter at hand, ready to wait for tomorrow to hire a few workers to start work in the slave market.

The night soon came.

After a whole day of dressing up, the Lane Castle has become a lot of life. The lamp oil on the walls of all places has been replaced by white oil with a higher value. The fire will be bright, and there will be no strange smell, or even a faint light. Aroma.

The lawn in the old castle has also been well trimmed, the roads have been cleaned extremely cleanly, and the knights on the old castle have rubbed their armor that they haven't washed for a long time.