The Dark King

Sixth day after Carey invited Du Dean.

Early in the morning, the weather is overcast.

Today, as usual, Du Dean accompanied Mr. Fulin to have a meal in the morning. After eating, he left the Castle of Lane alone, left the town in the carriage of the Lane family, and outside the town, he got out of the carriage and walked through The wilderness came to the black gunpowder production workshop in another town. In the courtyard behind the workshop, a carriage was purchased from a pony market in a residential area a few days ago.

The dress of this carriage is very ordinary and unremarkable. Du Dean moved the seven boxes of black fire made by Barton and others in the workshop into the carriage, and the carriage was full, and then the carriage was driven out of the town. To the Dark Holy See branch.

The guards outside the manor stepped forward to stop the carriage. Du Dean was already familiar with the road. He pulled out his medal from the black robe and handed it out. Several guards took turns to check and confirmed that it was true. One of the guards glanced at the carriage and said: "The car Is there something?"

Du Dian said indifferently: "Come and sell some goods."

Hearing that the guard did not say anything more, pulled the door open and let the carriage drive in.

Du Dean drove the carriage to a remote lawn in the manor and stopped. There were five or six other people's carriages. Du Dean glanced, his eyes flashed slightly, jumped off the carriage, tied the horse rope to the side post, and entered Into the castle.

From the passage below the huge oil painting to the dark square below the ground, Du Dean glanced around, then came to the hall, looked around, and saw that everything was as usual, he stayed for a while, then returned to the square, came In front of one of the potions shops, I saw items in the shops with various plants and some bottles and jars.

The potionist is an extremely dreadful and fearful profession. Even combatants comparable to senior hunters, they dare not easily provoke them, otherwise they only need a small drop of venom to kill them and kill them. Invisible, this is the most frightening point of the potionist.

"Boss, the anesthesia poison mist I ordered last time, has it arrived today?" Du Dean asked the shop owner hoarsely.

The boss is a slender figure covered in a purple robe, slim and elegant, but on the slender white wrist that is occasionally exposed from the robe, there are several dark brown ugly scars, which are extremely eye-catching and dazzling. , Her voice was neutral, and said to Du Dean: "It has been delivered. Counting the deposit, you still need 250 gold coins. Did you bring it?"

Du Dean nodded and took out a bag of gold coins from his robe and handed it out, "Please count."

The woman in purple robe poured out the gold coins, twisted a rubbing stone on the side and rubbed it a few times, and saw the genuine gold coins. This was slightly nodded, and they were counted one by one. It’s just right, no more, no more, I’ll pick it up for you.” After that, put away the gold coin bag and go back to a locked cabinet inside the shop, turning over two blue ink bottles and a small medicine bottle.

"These two bottles are anesthesia poison. This bottle is an antidote." The woman in the purple robe handed the thing to Du Dean and gave him a glance. An adult wild boar is unconscious, and if it wants to kill, the weight here is enough to let all people in a small town coma and die in anesthesia."

Hearing her words, Du Dean carefully put away the narcotic poison mist, turned around and left the shop, wandering in front of other shops.

Time passed unconsciously and it was evening.

Not only did the number of people in the square not decrease, but they became more and more lively. These people were busy with their own affairs during the day, but they were only available at night.

Du Dian found a place, sat down and rested, waiting quietly for the time to pass.

At around seven o'clock, the number of people in the square is extremely dense and very lively. This is the most lively time of the day. After twelve o'clock, the number of people will gradually decrease and leave.

When Du Di'an saw that the time was almost ripe, he returned to the carriage outside the old castle, entered the carriage for a moment, turned around and returned to the square. This time, he walked through the crowd and went directly to the main hall. There are hundreds of people, which are extremely dense, which also shows that the number of members of the dark church is not inferior to that of the light church.

While observing, some people who knew each other whispered, pointed, and talked about their discoveries and opinions.

The eyes behind Du Di'an's mask flickered slightly. He stood behind the crowd and looked around. When no one noticed here, he pulled out two bottles of blue ink under the robe and threw them out. One by one, one was thrown at the crowd. On the lampstone at the top of the hall above the head, another one smashed into a gaping ground several meters away in front of him, and the two bottles shattered immediately.

This sudden abnormal sound scared everyone.

When everyone followed the sound, they suddenly saw the dark green smoke rolling from the ground. In addition, a lot of glass fragments fell from the top of their heads, and a lot of green clouds were poured down.

Suddenly, a woman screamed.

"It's poison!!"

The scream was quickly infected like a disease, and the others hadn't had time to react, and they were too frightened. When they saw the color of the green mist, they ran to the outside of the hall.

For a time, the crowd was crowded. Many people were hit and fell to the ground. Before they had time to climb, they were slammed down by other people in the back, or stepped on the head, neck, arm, etc. by other boots. On the ground, they trampled over from their bodies, and they struggled to push their arms in pain, but they tripped other people who were running away in a panic and fell to the ground.

The green mist spread like boiling water.

Du Dian took out a pill and quickly took it. His eyes were very quiet. He ran along the wall and walked inside the hall, bypassing these crowds of people who were crazy towards the outside of the hall, and soon came to the huge prisoner opposite. The ten dark knights here were frightened when they saw this dense green fog. They didn't know that they should stay here for a while, or they should choose to take refuge.

But in the end, they still resisted the fear of poison mist, clenched their teeth and insisted here, raised their hands to cover their mouths, looked at the surroundings with vigilance, and pulled out their swords from their waists. Attack hesitantly, even if you kill the wrong one, because they know that the person attacked with poisonous fog must target the supernatural being they guard!

The green mist quickly spread into the hall, covering the inside of the hall with a green haze, and spreading outward from the entrance of the hall, but most of the people who were originally in the hall failed to escape, and the figure was submerged by the green mist, one by one They fell one after another.

Du Di'an disturbed his sight through the green mist, and went around to a dark knight beside the iron cage. He returned to the carriage with a one-handed sword and thrust it violently, penetrating the dark knight's throat, even the screaming was too late. But his death caused the sword in his hand to fall to the ground, and Dingdong crackled, immediately attracting the attention of the other dark knights, who suddenly knew that the attacker appeared.

Du Di'an found that his sight was less disturbed. Although he was shrouded in the dense green fog, he could still see the silhouettes of these people. When he saw them thrashing, he quickly approached the edge. Since his left hand was seriously injured, he could not Practicing bows and arrows, he has been practicing melee swords, daggers and other weapons. Although he is not skilled, he is not unfamiliar.

With the advantage of his sight, Du Dean quickly stabbed three people in a row. During the assassination, his left fingertip swept on this thick iron pillar. Having experienced several previous touches, he was convinced of his finger The metal that can corrode this iron pillar is only a little bit longer to break apart because of its thickness.

After killing the three Dark Knights, the remaining Dark Knights held back their breath, but the poison mist invaded through the pores, and the body fell softly.

Seeing no one obstructing, Du Dean immediately grabbed the cage with both hands, the nails were quickly drawn away, the metal on the iron pillar continued to sag, and the time passed one second after another.

Du Di'an was so nervous that he could not wait for the time to stop. Finally, when he counted one hundred and twenty-three, the two thick iron pillars on the cage were cut by his nails and could accommodate the body. He expected it to be a few seconds later, so the time was more urgent. He quickly burrowed into the cage and reached out to stick to the password identification of the entrance of the freezer.

When his fingerprints crossed the verification port, this frozen warehouse that had been silent for a long time in the dark office was suddenly lit up, and there was a flowing silvery light around it. If anyone saw this scene, he would definitely think he saw it. To a miracle.

"Iris verification..." A mechanical female voice came from the freezer.

Du Dian immediately put his eyeballs on it. This is the second password. If it is just a fingerprint, it may be copied. It is difficult to add an iris.

Soon, the iris was verified, and with a hissing sound, the closed freezer slowly opened, emitting a little white air from the inside, although it had been seven or eight years since he was awakened from the inside, because the remaining energy of the freezer was not enough to provide His body is frozen and dormant, but this point of natural energy consumption is extremely weak in these years, and the freezer has its own solar function. Over time, it will gradually return to energy, so there is still energy left to open the door.