The Dark King

After seeing the stranger leave in a hurry, the boy recovered and looked at his mother on the ground, hurriedly trotting down the stairs, tears could not stop in his eyes, and he stepped forward to support his mother, nervous and frightened Shouted: "Mom, wake up, you wake up."

Under his shaking, the head of the beauty woman swayed softly.

The boy only felt the darkness in front of him. His fear tightened his heart. He raised his hand and touched his mother’s artery. He did not inherit the profession of his father Hollet. When he was a clergyman, he loved to be a doctor since childhood. Teacher Shang taught him a simple way to distinguish the life and death of other people, not to talk about the snorkel, but to touch the artery. When a person is seriously injured, the snorkel is extremely weak and difficult to detect, but the arteries can be accurately sensed.

Touching for a moment, the boy felt that the neck and neck were not beating. His brain buzzed and tried to breathe again, and he also lost his vital signs. The tears suddenly came out of his eyes and screamed on the beautiful woman. Crying.

After crying for a while, he suddenly thought of the stranger murderer. His heart was suddenly filled with strong hatred and murderous intention. He hurriedly climbed up, trot out, and opened the door. The murderer had already walked away. He clenched his fists tightly and turned to close the door. He returned to the room, and when he came back staggered, he suddenly glanced at the golden necklace on the ground, and he couldn't help but startle.

He knew that his mother's jewelry box did not have this money chain, and he was suddenly excited, just to pick it up, and suddenly thought of some things his father often said, destroying evidence and fingerprints and so on.

Thinking of this, he stopped suddenly, turned his head and glanced at his mother who had fallen to the ground, gritted his teeth and pushed the door out.

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Sitting in the carriage, Du Dean took off his coat and pants, put on his coat and clothing, and asked Kruen to drive directly to the countryside.

Soon, the carriage drove into a wilderness and encountered a small depression, which was flooded with rain, like a small pond.

Du Dean immediately let Kruen stop, he threw Vikander's coat and pants into the compartment, put on his own clothes, and then groped around in the compartment to confirm that there was nothing left, and then Kruen got off. , He came to the carriage by himself, led the carriage to Koike, punched him on the horse's head, and with a bang, the horse's brain ruptured, shaking its body, shaking and staggering a few steps, and fell down.

Du Dean came to the back of the carriage, and even pushed the horse's body and carriage into the pond and drowned.

"Go." Du Dean glanced around, confirming that no one was noticed, and immediately greeted Kruhn with his back away.

Kruen was a little surprised. When he heard Du Di'an say "footprints", he woke up, squatted down and picked up Du Di An, away from here, came to a wilderness small stone path, and put Du Duan down together. return.

When he arrived in front of the alley in the street of Duer, Du Di'an saw the Pattons standing nearby and waiting for themselves. The smell of Vikand had already faded in the alley, and most of them had already left.

Barton and the two saw Dudian and Kruen returning and immediately trot over.

Du Di'an stopped his mouth with his eyes and said, "It's not too early, I'll talk about it later." After that, he hired a carriage by the roadside.

"When did he leave?" Du Dean asked Patton in the carriage.

Button continued: "An hour or so before you come back."

Du Dian calculated a moment in his heart. This time was a little earlier than the time when he killed Hollet’s wife. It was a small flaw. He frowned slightly. I hope that the people in the trial will not be so careful. After all, any There are variables in the plan, and it is already lucky to be able to do so.

After returning to the old castle, Du Dean asked several people to wash and change their clothes.

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The next day.

When Du Di'an and Flynn had breakfast together, the maid of the old castle handed over a morning post.

Du Dian took over and glanced at the morning newspaper of the Mellon Consortium News Press. Today’s headline is still to attack the Scott consortium, but the real goal of the attack is to question whether the match products launched by the Scott consortium can really Replace the status of the fire sickle.

Du Dian glanced at the newspapers of several other publishing houses. There were also reports about matches, but the evaluations were more pertinent.

In addition, two of the newspapers also pointed out that the inventor of the match was his name.

The title above is not a hunter, but an apprentice priest. After all, a hunter is a profession that needs to be concealed for civilians.

"You are famous now." Fulin also saw the newspaper and smiled at Du Dean. "I will give you another title in the future, Mr. Du Dean, the great inventor."

Du Dian smiled faintly, but said: "It's really weird to say that the bright Holy See clearly pursues alchemists, but some matches and other consortium alchemy items can be sold on regular channels, and they are posted with brand new products. The label, even the manufacturer, is also called the "inventor". Isn't alchemy packed like alchemy?"

"Isn't this normal?" Fulin smiled and said, "Look at the wildflowers outside and grow freely in the wilderness, but it's worthless. If you move it to a flower shop, you can sell the price. Look at the clothes on you and me. If you take off your clothes, everyone is naked, but when you put on this clothes, I am a noble and you are a civilian."

Du Di'an asked: "You said that the Bright Holy See knew that these inventors were alchemists, why did they allow them to exist brightly?"

"Because the Scott consortium has shown you that the match you invented was created according to the will of the god of light." Fulin smiled and said, "You also know that the belief of the light church is light. God, the core doctrine is that God has created everything. The inventors of other consortiums need to indicate any product that is launched. It was created under the direction of God."

Du Dien realized, "In this way, the inventor is equivalent to an alchemist who succumbed to the Holy See?"

"Almost." Fulin said with a smile: "There are many alchemists who can't be mixed up, and they will turn to the light of the Holy See. You should know the "Elemental Temple", where all the big inventors are gathered."

Du Di'an naturally heard that all resources outside the wall will flow into the Elemental Temple, and the value definition will be given through the evaluation of the Elemental Temple.

"In this way, the channels that the Holy See has are too large." Du Dean said.

Flynn shook his head and said: "Don't underestimate the Dark Holy See, but have an advantage in the dark."

Du Di'an nodded slightly, and he was able to talk to the wrenches of the Bright Holy See.

"It seems that you are not a good believer." Du Dean smiled.

Fulin smiled and said, "You are wrong, my faith has always been firm."

"You still have faith?"

"Isn't gold coins a belief?"

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Monthly pass is also a kind of faith, Kang Mang~~~~