The Dark King

Seven days passed in a blink of an eye in the purification cell of the Shoujing.

Seeing that Du Dean did not show any changes in infection, the Shoujing Station sent it out. The carriage of the Lane family had long been waiting on the street outside the Shoujing Station. The driver was Patton.

"Your hand..." As soon as Barton saw Du Dean, he noticed that his arm around the chest was wrapped with bandages, and his face suddenly changed.

Du Di An said: "Go back and talk." Get into the carriage.

When he sat firmly, Button raised the whip and slid out, and the vehicle slowly drove away.

After leaving the town, Du Dean, sitting in the carriage, said: "During the time I just left the Great Wall, did anything happen to the Lane family?"

Patton flicked his whip, lowering his voice and said, "No, as usual, on the second day of your departure, Patriarch Fulin called his third son, Sandro, to his room to disperse all the servants, I don’t know. What is being discussed."

Du Dian's eyes flickered and nodded slightly.

"When you came back, Patriarch Fulin was very happy to hear from you," Barton added.

Du Dean nodded and said no more.

A moment later, the carriage came to the border fortress, and the soldier on duty checked the certificate issued by Du Jing's hand and the hunter's medal before releasing it.

After a few hours, return from the wilderness in the fortress to the Lane Castle.

The carriage moved along the winding hillside to the old castle, Du Dean got out of the carriage, and suddenly saw the foreman Flint waiting with his second son Jick and third son Sandro at the door. In the third generation, there were also two people Looking forward to it, respectively, the child of the oldest son of Fulin, Hudson, and another girl with a flower, Jick's daughter, Bina.

Button jumped off the carriage and trot over to help Du Dean.

Du Dian waved his hand slightly, indicating that it was not needed, so as not to displace the bone of his left hand.

At this time, Folin and others waiting at the door also saw Du Di'an's arm injured, and the smile on his face changed, and he quickly greeted him.

Sandro worried about his father's fall and helped him carefully.

"Mr. Du, your arm..." Jick, who was the first to run over, saw Dudi's security left hand wrapped in bandages, and his face was ugly. He couldn't help but ask: "Is it serious, can I still fight in the future?"

Flint who came over heard his words, frowned, and scolded: "Fuck!"

Jick woke up and said quickly, "Mr. Du, are you in a tight body? Hurry in and rest."

Du Dian glanced at him and said to Fulin: "In the past few days, you have to find some doctors with better medical skills to come over and help me treat it. My hand bones shattered."

Fulin changed his face slightly and said: "This bag is on me, you go first to rest." To the next Sandro said: "Hurry and help Mr. Du in."

Du Dean waved hands to stop Sandro and returned to the castle with Flynn.

When they came to Du Di'an's room on the second floor, after everyone shouted warmly for a while, Fulin saw them all early and dispersed them all away. He looked at Du Di'an who was leaning against the bedside wall and asked, "I was really injured. ?"

Du Di An said: "Isn't it like?"

Seeing him admit that Fulin changed his face slightly, he smiled bitterly: "I knew that, I really shouldn't have rented this channel. When you come back today, the news of the injury will probably reach the ears of other consortia soon. It's a great blow to our consortium."

Du Di An said: "It is not without benefits, at least they will despise us."

Fulin smiled bitterly: "I'm just worried that your physical injury will affect future hunting."

Du Di'an said: "No, it's just my body that is injured. Even if the arm is really dead, I can hunt monsters."

Flynn couldn't understand his words, but didn't refute, saying: "I will find you the best doctor. Don't be discouraged. Even if you spend all the rest, you must be cured."

"I'm not discouraged." Du Dean smiled slightly. "My will is not so easy to surrender."

Seeing that he could still laugh, Folin felt relieved and asked, "How is the situation outside this passage?"

"The risk factor is lower than we thought." Du Di An said: "After so many years, the low-level monsters outside the passage have been eaten, and most of the more terrifying monsters have left here and migrated to other foods. It’s a rich place to get involved, but I haven’t gotten deep enough and the situation is not optimistic. Maybe after I become a senior hunter, I will go deeper to explore.”

Folin thought and nodded, looking at Du Dean who was ill in bed and sighed: "Your age is a few years younger than my grandson. It is really hard for you to support the entire consortium on your own. If it is in our hands If you have enough savings, just recruit a few more hunters to help you."

"To be an extraordinary person, we must first do extraordinary things." Du Dean smiled and said: "Don't forget our alchemy items, if you recruit other hunters, it will inevitably be exposed."

Fulin sighed and said: "The other consortiums are all hunting squads acting together. The division of labor is clear. If you are alone, there will inevitably be things you can't take into account.

"Let's make a break for the time being, and when the savings are available, I will choose them." Du Di'an said.

Folin glanced at him and said, "Wouldn't it be the three little guys you brought?"

"Of course not them." Du Dian said: "Their physique is not suitable for fighting outside the wall, and we have no time to awaken a young wolf. When you raise gold coins, I will find a few real evil wolves."

Fulin looked at him for a moment, but he glanced at him. He didn't expect him to have such contacts. It seemed that he knew too little about this young man.

He very interestingly did not continue to question, but said: "In the case of money, we currently have about 12,000 gold coins in hand, new textile machines have been promoted in various places, and the list we can receive from the textile factory is very few. Now, you can only rely on the monthly dividends of the Scott Consortium and your hunting. This time your hunting supplies and the element temple have been identified and evaluated, with a total value of 328 gold and 17 silver. Such gains are already gratifying."

Du Dian moved slightly in his heart and asked, "Can the four cold crystals I hunted be recovered?"

Fulin slightly stunned, shook his head and said: "It is very difficult, although Han Jing is only worth a gold, but it is a ban.

Du Di'an noticed his remarks and said, "So there is still a way?"

Fulin said helplessly: "As long as you have money, there will be a way if there is no way. If you insist on it, there are only four cold crystals. I can help you get them, but it costs a lot of money. If the crystal is sent out, at least hundreds of gold coins are needed to manage it."

Du Dian immediately said: "Then help me get it out, but it must be the four cold crystals I hunted, and the other cold crystals are not. I have a way to identify it. If you manage, let the people inside not fool."

Fulin surprised: "How many cold crystals are so important?"

"Even if you spend two hundred gold coins, you have to get it out," Du Dean said.

Flynn understood and said, "Yes, I will get it for you."

"Thank you."

"What thanks do we say."

...

...

The next day.

Folin invited a doctor and took him upstairs to diagnose Du Dean.

The doctor is a middle-aged man, carrying a graceful and graceful girl assistant, carrying his medicine chest.

"Hello Mr. Du." The middle-aged man introduced himself and saw the gauze bandaged on Du Di'an's arm and said, "I need to take it apart. If it hurts, please relax."

Du Dean nodded and handed him his arm: "Trouble you."

The middle-aged man politely asked the girl to open the medicine box, pull out a pair of scissors from the inside, cut the bandage short, and remove it circle by circle, revealing Du Dean's left hand.

I saw four or five thick holes in the fingers, pus scars on the wound, and signs of inflammation.