The Dark King

The two glanced at the dining table, and nicotine pulled out the second row of seats with ease and sat down.But Catch pulled the first row of seats in a big way, looked at the table full of gourmet dishes, took a deep breath, drunk on his face, and reached out to grab a roasted pheasant leg in excitement.

Indole!

A silver ray of light came and was nailed to the table half an inch in front of his finger. It was a silver knife.

Catch's face changed slightly, and he turned to look at Du Dean angrily. "What do you mean?"

Du Dian said indifferently: "There is a family rule. When I eat at my table, I must abide by my rules. Incidentally, this is the second time forgiveness." After that, he pointed a finger at the maid next to him and said: "Bring me another table knife."

"Yes." The maid said with a chill.

Catch changed his face, took back his palm, and grumbled: "You have so many rules, it's best to write them down and stick them. I'm a rough man, so as not to break your rules."

Du Di'an said indifferently: "My rules are actually very simple. There is only one rule, that is, to be a good person! You only need to obey this point."

Catch frowned slightly, snorted, and didn't go too far.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came, and a girl slowly came down from the stairs.Du Di'an looked up, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes. I saw this girl as a beautiful elf, her skin was very pale, and she was a little weak, but her silvery eyebrows were slightly heroic, and her eyes were black pupils, like two deep lakes. With a sense of death and coldness, he was wrapped in a loose red robe with extremely long hair. He was tied behind his head and hung down to his waist. The footsteps in the walk were not large, like the spiritual charm in the darkness.

Cage and nicotine, black scars, old gold and others looked up, a trace of amazement flashed on their faces, and were held in prison for several years, not to mention such a smart and beautiful girl, even women with round waists and fat bodies watched I didn't see one, especially Cage. There was a flash of heat in his eyes, and the fingers holding the table knife tightened slightly, but I didn't know that this tiny movement was just seen by the nicotine sitting opposite.

This young girl was Genius. She came down the stairs silently and sat on the empty first row of seats on the right. After sitting there, she looked at Du Dean with a joyless expression on her face and said, "I am hungry."

Du Di'an nodded slightly and said, "Everyone is here and started."

Nicotine laughed: "Do you have to pray before eating?"

Grabbing the knife, he was about to pluck his eyebrows at the roasted pheasant leg and looked at Du Dean.

Du Dian said indifferently: "No, we don't believe in God." Then, he picked up the kitchen knife delivered by the maid, picked up the grilled steak in front of him, and ate while eating: "Tomorrow Catch gets up early, follow me Go out and do it, nicotine, and let you take care of it in the castle. If someone finds me, they will refuse and say I’m busy, remember, don’t reveal my whereabouts."

Nicotine's eyes flashed and nodded, "I know."

Cage bite the drumstick and said vaguely: "Where to go?"

"I will know by then."

Genius cut the foie gras on the plate and asked, "What about me?"

Du Dian glanced at her and said, "Your task is very simple. There are ten potted plants in the back of the yard. Help me take care of them. Don't let them die."

Genius frowned slightly, stared at him, and continued to cut the foie gras with her head down.

Black Scar and Lao Jin looked at each other and said to Du Dean: "What are we doing?"

"Your steel nails have just been pulled out, so you can take care of your wounds." Du Di'an didn't raise his head.

After dinner, the crowd returned to their assigned rooms.

Silent all night, the next morning, when it was dawning, Du Dean got up on time to make the maid wake up Cage, who was still asleep, and drove away from the castle in a carriage with nicotine.

Looking at the carriage going away, Nicotine's eyes showed a chill, turned back to the castle, carefully looked at the two young maids who were cleaning the dust in the hall for a moment, and confirmed that their hands and feet were not like people with extraordinary powers. At the bottom of my heart, I was slightly relieved. I walked up the stairs to the second floor, and deliberately made heavy footsteps toward my room. When I came to the corridor of my room, I stooped to take off my shoes, and wore socks on the carpet. The figure flashed fast across the promenade and came to another corridor, where Du Dean was sleeping.

He came to the room, took a handkerchief from his pocket, put it on the handle, twisted the door gently, and found that the door was not retracted. When the door was pulled slightly, the room was opened, and he was surprised. Looking inside, I immediately saw a shadow of Qianying standing in front of the desk in the room, leaning his head toward the door slit, his eyes were facing each other. The latter was Genius No. 1.

Nicotine's heart tightened, and he was relieved again, pulled the door open, entered quietly, locked the door back, and smiled, "It seems that our purpose is the same."

Guinness's eyes contained no emotion, and looked at him indifferently, without speaking.

Nicotine looked a little unnatural to her, and coughed a little, saying, "Are you here to find the bail book, did you find it?"

Guinness looked at him quietly, and after a while, said: "I just came in."

Nicotine breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Let's find it together, but don't leave odors and fingerprints. The energy behind this kid is not small, and we have some precautions. If we come back to check the fingerprints, we must know that we have come in. "

Guinness said nothing.

Nicotine was accustomed to her silence. When she saw her silently, she came to the room and looked around. She pulled away the wardrobe and other places. After a while, there were a few empty sounds on the bottom of one of the wardrobes. Knowing that there was a mezzanine inside, I immediately turned over the clothes that were obstructing it, looked down at the gap, and opened the splint inside to reveal a dark drawer.

He was happy in his heart and said, "I found it."

The next Genius walked over and watched silently.

Seeing the keyhole on the dark drawer, Nicotine immediately reached out and touched his pocket, pulled out a thin iron needle, and reached into the keyhole to toggle. After a moment, he only heard a click, and the closed dark drawer was loose.A little self-satisfied smile appeared on his face, and he pulled out the dark drawer, and suddenly saw a stack of white paper inside, but it was not a file he imagined, but a pattern with some sketches and strange shapes.

He twisted and turned carefully with a handkerchief, and found that they were all sketch drawings and frowned slightly.

"There is an envelope next to it," said Genice, who had been silent.

Nicotine heard her words, and his eyes fell on the envelope next to him. He had noticed this for a long time, but it was obviously impossible to look at its size and thickness. It was impossible to be a bail book, but now other things have turned over. It doesn't matter, I twisted the envelope immediately and found that there was no batter on it. It was strange in my heart, but I carefully opened it and poured only a note from the thin envelope.

"Don't turn my things around, go back to them as they are."-Note.

Nicotine froze on the spot, dumbfounded.

Guinness frowned slightly, meditating silently.