The Dark King

Following the green path in the old castle to a tower, the girl pulled the door open and said, "Please, my magic room is on the second floor."

Du Dean nodded.

After the two entered the magical tower, they came to the magical room of the girl on the second floor.The size of the magic room is the same as Du Di’s magic room, but the furnishings are different. They are all made of metal materials and metal cargo racks, as well as several small metal furnaces, and various models of metal containers. In addition, they are near the window. There is a bookcase with various gold magic books on it, such as "The Complete Works of Gold Magic", "Basic Connotations of Gold Elements", "The Contradiction of Metal" and so on.

Du Dian glanced, feeling that the equipment was not bad, and said to the girl: "Is there a carving knife, I will carve the mold first."

The girl was surprised: "Aren't you going to make a new cage, the mold should be big, can it be done with a carving knife, I have a saw."

"The carving knife is enough." Du Di'an said: "You are too small. I can only forge the steel column of the cage first, and then transport it back to my own castle for final welding."

The girl was stunned and smiled bitterly: "This is the case." The eyes couldn't help but glanced at a trace of disappointment. I thought I could witness Du Di'an's new magical attempt process. I didn't expect to see only half, but think about it, everyone's god. The techniques are top secret. If you are known by others before registering in the temple, you can't defend yourself by copying it.

Du Di'an noticed the loss on her face and didn't care. The two were not relatives. He didn't need to show her the Prisoner.

The girl found the carving knife and handed it to Du Dean. Du Dean took out the wooden strip from the cargo rack and held the knife in his right hand. The blade was not too sharp, but under his vigorous efforts, he easily chiseled out a straight round mark.

"You don't draw the line first..." The girl was surprised when she saw Du Dean directly starting her hand. As soon as the words were finished, she saw Du Dean's carving knife in a straight line without any distortion, and there was a trace of surprise in her eyes. Immediately thinking of the identity of the other party's wooden envoy, I could not help but secretly lament. Under the prestigious reputation is a solid foundation. The outside world is rumored that this young man is based on luck, but this skilled chisel model technique is difficult to do without countless exercises.

Du Dian quickly cut out some models of different lengths, and the shape of the cage of the ripper was already conceived in his mind.

The girl looked quietly at the side, staring at the teenager’s fingers from the side, and saw white and slender fingers like a woman, as if cutting a tofu like a chisel model, without any effort, calm and graceful, as if painting, she After watching it for a moment, suddenly said: "Is it true that Corton said you are a hunter? Are you also a civilian?"

Du Di'an didn't raise his head and said, "Not bad." His black hair proves his identity. Although the nobles also have hair colors other than blond, the number is very small.

The girl couldn't help but look up and fell on his cheek, the fear in her eyes was quickly eliminated by the focused look, and said quietly: "Hunters often deal with monsters, they are all very bad people, and they are grumpy. , Arrogant personality, you seem very different from other hunters."

Du Dian said indifferently: "The hunters I have seen are very humble, wise and cautious."

The girl said carefully: "Are you still a hunter?"

Du Di'an had a carving knife in his hand, silently 0.2 seconds, slowly said: "I haven't done it for a long time."

"Really?" The girl's eyes lit up and said in surprise: "That's really great!"

Du Dian silently sculpted the model at a rapid pace. While practicing carving with his left hand, his right hand's control also increased a lot. Even if he copied fine art, he could sculpt like a seven-point image, not to mention a rough model like a cage.

After a while, all models were finished.

Du Dian found a chair to sit down and rest, while thinking about other things, waiting for the materials to be delivered.

"Boom!" Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside.

The girl who just wanted to talk to Du Di'an was a little surprised. She stepped forward to open the door, his face relaxed, and said indifferently, "What are you doing again?"

"Irene, I'll come and see you." A young voice came from outside, "Can you let me go in and talk?"

"No." The girl categorically refused, her attitude was not polite, it seemed that the two had unpleasant things.

Youth said: "Ilin, how can I be a guest, why do you treat me like this?"

"You are not my guest." Yi Lin said indifferently: "You don't have to hit my mind anymore, I know what you want to do."

The young man seemed anxious when she saw what she said so straightforwardly, "I heard them say that you brought back a man, is this true?"

Yi Lin snorted coldly: "What does it have to do with you?"

"You are my person, of course it has something to do with me!" The young man saw her admit that the voice contained anger and slammed the door open. At a glance, she saw the magical room sitting by the bookshelf and randomly picking various books Du Di'an's back, his eyes suddenly turned red, and Irene pushed away the arm blocked by her hand and stepped forward: "Hey, boy, who are you, get me out!"

"Tungsten element..." Du Di'an just read the book and heard the voice behind him, frowning slightly, and turned to look at the coming person. He was a young man with long blond hair. It is definitely not ugly. From the perspective of clothing and hair color, it should be the nobility, but the hair color has been diluted. It is either the nobility in the southern business district, where the climate is hotter, the nobility is generally pale gold, or the nobility, the father Or grandparents have been married to civilians.

With just a glance, Du Di'an could see the other party's identity by seven or eight points. This is not eyesight, but experience.

"Although it is not clear what your relationship is, you better not shout at me." Du Dian said indifferently.

The young man saw Du Dean's appearance and his anger did not diminish. Obviously he did not recognize Du Dean's identity. He was very angry and smiled. From the color of his hair, he believed Du Duan was a civilian, although such a pure-haired civilian It is extremely rare, but it is not much different from those brown-haired untouchables.

In addition to hair color, he also noticed the Medal of Honor on Du Dean's chest, wooden, intermediate?What kind of thing!

"Shut up!" Yi Lin next to him saw him so rudely, and quickly shouted, "Apologizing to Mr. Du, he is a guest I invited. You, you, as a noble, I will arrive in such a brutal The temple tells you to interfere with my divine research at will!"

"Science study? I think it's a study of men and women!" Seeing that Irene maintained Du Dean in such a way, the youth was flushed with rage and the green muscles on his arms raised.

Yilin's head buzzed, her eyes widened, her face flushed with rage, and shivered: "You, you say it again!"

The young man saw what she looked like and knew that she had said something. There was a trace of remorse in her heart, but when she thought that there was an outsider sitting opposite, the remorse in her heart was suddenly replaced by anger, and she shouted to Du Dean: "Stick boy, don't you get away?! "

Du Dean glanced at him, slowly closed the book and placed it on the table next to it.

Boom!

The book had just been put on, and his body had swept out like a phantom. At the next moment, a gray shadow flew out of the side of Yi Lin suddenly, with a clatter, and hit the back door, but it was the previous youth.

Du Dean stepped out in the second step, and appeared in front of the young man who had fallen to the ground. With a slap, he slapped his face, and the young man who had just lifted his head suddenly fell to the ground. This is a heavy hand. , A few drops of blood splattered on the spot, and two yellow teeth covered with yellow dirt fell to the ground.

"When I warn you, you shouldn't continue to be arrogant." Du Dean said slowly.

The young man felt a little embarrassed. Hearing this, he turned his head to look at Du Dean. From this angle, he could just see Du Lin's shoulders behind him and see Irene behind him. This made him realize how embarrassed he was at the moment. He roared. Suddenly, he rushed towards Du Dean.

Du Dean stood up, kicked him in the chest, kicked him out of the door, without looking at it again, turned his head and said to Irene: "You can handle this matter yourself, I shot it because he was offended Come to me, your affairs, deal with yourself, don't disturb me." After that, he turned back to his chair, picked up the books on the table and continued to read, as if nothing had happened.

Yi Lin was stunned, and when she recovered, her face could not help but reveal a trace of horror. All this happened in the blink of an eye. She did not expect that this young man who understood simple fighting and riding would be defeated by Du Dean instantly, and Is overwhelming, is this the power of the hunter?Is this the humility of the hunter?

At this moment, when she heard the moaning outside, she reacted and hurried out. After all, this young man was an aristocrat, and she could not afford to offend.

The young man climbed up from the outside and saw Yi Lin running out, only to see that there was no dignity on his face, and he rushed towards the gate in a split eye, shouting: "I will kill you!!"

"Don't..." Irene hurriedly reached for the door.

"Excuse me, is Mr. Du Dean here?" Suddenly, there was a curious inquiry next to him.