The Dark King

Chapter 182: Ripper Purpose [Second More]

"Stop it all!" the girl and Fulin shouted at the same time.

The three young knights couldn't help looking at Vikander.

At the moment, Vikander is full of horror. He knows how powerful the middle-aged knight is. This is an intermediate knight. Even in the knight palace, they can be ranked within 500, even on the front. Defeated by Du Dean?And it is still an overwhelming defeat. Does this mean that Du Dean's strength is much stronger than the intermediate knight?

As the young master of the Milan family, he naturally knows the gap between knights and hunters. Hunters often fight monsters outside the wall. Whether it is fighting consciousness or enemy killing skills, they are by no means comparable to knights, although they are both combat professions. But it is a different route. Knights are glorious, guarding nobles, chanted by bards, and hunters are much darker, and even ordinary civilians are not qualified to know the existence of hunters.

"It is definitely not as simple as the junior hunter to defeat Uncle Mo so quickly!" Vikander rolled this thought repeatedly in his heart, looking at Du Dean in horror. The image of the hunter in the eyes of the nobles was really not commendable. Since the birth of this profession, it has been labeled as "madman" and "tyranny". Even nobles who have to use hunters to earn wealth, they are extremely afraid of these existences in their hearts. This is why senior hunters will get a consortium. Preferential treatment, even the nobles have to face each other with a smile.

Fulin and the girl, as well as all the nobles and their children behind, were secretly shocked. Some noble children were not good at covering up, their faces were stunned, their mouths open and speechless.

In the eyes of these little nobles, there is almost no chance to see the hunter's action. The danger and power of the hunter are all heard from other nobles. In their eyes, the most powerful existence is undoubtedly a knight, but there is no I thought that the young man in the field defeated a knight wearing an intermediate medal so quickly and neatly, which subverted their cognition.

Folin was equally shocked, but more of them were surprises. Although Du Dean heard his description of his strength, he was not completely convinced. After all, he knew this from the information he had about Du Dean. The thinness of a teenager’s resume can only barely be considered a junior hunter rookie, even if he is witty and cunning, he is still a soft power.

Moreover, there is no blessing from God in prison, only pain and torture.

While surprised in his heart, he also hurriedly walked out with his cane, came to the field, turned his head to look at Du Dean, and said lightly: "Don't be rude."

Du Dean nodded slightly and stood with his hands down. On the surface, he was just a hunter hired by a consortium, and he naturally behaved in compliance with Fulin.

"It's unavoidable to accidentally injure." Flynn turned around and said apologetically to Weikand: "Are you all right?"

Vikander saw that he had no apologetic gaze, only to feel a suffocated rage in his chest, but he could not vent, and he gave Du Dean a vicious look and waved: "Let's go."

Until now, he will naturally not go to false condoms, after all, everyone knows it well.

The girl sighed and said to Du Dean: "I didn't expect such an unpleasant thing to happen today. This is something between our consortium. You are just the hunter they hired. Why do you have to intervene? I wanted to ask you The poem, hey!" Shaking his head, his face full of regret and regret.

Du Di'an heard it, and suddenly remembered that the girl's cheeks were somewhat familiar, and it seemed to be the Miss Mel family who had met at the noble party, Mel Shah.

"Since it is a matter of a consortium, you should not be a hunter's face, to humiliate the hunter." Du Dian stared at her, coldly said: "Although in the eyes of your nobility, the hunter is just a dog making money for you, But don’t forget, it’s the hunter who risked his life and fought outside the wall again and again, before sending the wealth back to the wall. The oil lamp you ordered was taken by the hunter from the magical object. The fleece was stripped from the monster by the hunter."

Melsaya sighed and said, "The words are good, but this is the job of the hunter, isn't it, and this is your own choice, and you can reap a lot of money while taking risks."

Dudi looked at her beautiful face quietly and said: "Since it is a cooperative relationship, there should be a minimum of respect. The hunters earn all their own hard work, not white."

Melshaya said slightly, "You're right, but I never looked down on the hunter. It's just that this is a matter between the consortium and the nobility. It's not good for you if you come in." He withdrew his eyes and said, "By the way, there is something to tell you, Jenny knows the news that you came out, but she was kept at home by her father, and there is no way to come out to see you. For her sake, if you have anything I want to tell her that I can help you piggyback."

Du Di'an's eyes moved slightly, and he returned to calm, said indifferently: "If there is a heart, no one can shut it down, if it is unintentional, all sides are giant walls."

Melshaya glanced at him and said, "You still remember hating yourself in prison? This is not her fault."

"I know." Dudi looked at her quietly and said, "It's not anyone's fault. Instead, I have to thank some people and wake me up to let me know what is really there."

"What is it?" Melshaya frowned slightly. "Is it hatred?"

Du Di'an glanced over her figure and said calmly: "You should go back."

Melshaya suffocated slightly and said angrily: "It is very impolite to expel a lady."

"So I am not a noble." Du Di'an said.

Melshah was choked again, twitching her skirt with her fingers and saying, "I really don't know how Jenny chats with you, a sentence can kill you."

"Slow walking."

"..."

After Mersaya and Vikander left, Flynn took Du Dean back to the music stand and said to everyone: "Please sit down, it's still early, let's continue."

The nobles present looked at him, then at Du Dean, and looked at each other. Although many people had already retreated, fearing being retaliated by the Mel family and the Milan family, Fulin also seemed to be a non-good man. In particular, Du Dean punched the bloody and brutal picture of the middle-aged knight's arm with a punch, which deeply shocked everyone, for fear of causing Du Dean's displeasure.

Anyway, all come, just wait until the banquet is over.

The nobles thought so silently in their hearts and sat down by words.

"Please continue." Folin raised his hand to the orchestra conductor on stage.

The orchestra conductor hesitated and glanced at Du Dean next to him. He only felt a slight numb scalp and took two deep breaths before restoring his mind to a steady state. He turned back to greet the rest of the orchestra and stood back to his own In place, the music slowly rose.

The melodious music echoed in the hall, Folin and Du Dean sitting in the front row listened with a smile, very enjoyable and devoted.

The other nobles in the back turned their attention to Du Dean from time to time, all kinds of thoughts in their hearts.

The night grew darker.

At the end of the banquet, the nobles returned in their carriages.

Folin and Du Dean sent each other at the door, watching the carriages disappear in the night in front of the manor. The two looked at each other. Flint said: "Go upstairs."

Du Dean nodded.

The butler next to Folin explained that the lamp oil was replaced, the hall was cleaned up, and he was helped by the middle-aged maid and went to the study on the second floor with Du Dean.

After the middle-aged maid left, Folin asked Du Dean: "Aren't you injured?"

Du Dian shook his head slightly and said: "This time the Milan family and the Mel family came over, it should not be completely suppressing the consortium, especially the Vicande of the Milan family. His initial attack target seemed to be me. Could it be because I knew I was After bail, I am worried that I will retaliate against their family, so start early?"

"It shouldn't be." Folin shook his head. "Although I let out the news that you are an intermediate hunter, they will know after a little investigation that you are just a junior hunter. You can also infer that the news I gave is just a gimmick. . A junior hunter is nothing to them, so that they will not worry them."