The Dark King

"Kruen, you go to contact the Huasheng Consortium and the Scott Consortium and ask them to call the newspaper people. I'm going to hold a magical conference." Du Dean told Kruen.

"Yes." Kluhn nodded and left.

"The Divine Press Conference?" Fulin looked at Du Di'an in surprise. "Are you going to announce your own Divine Skill? I have only heard of the product briefing, and I haven't heard of the Divine Divine Press Conference. Will this be your magic trick? Leaked out?"

Du Di'an said: "The magic is a commodity, but it is just beautified by the temple's halo of light. My magic has been submitted. Don't worry about leakage. I just want to briefly introduce my magic and attract the people's attention. ."

The previous five newspaper reporters were mainly entangled in the question of his peace with the savages, thinking that this was more hot. Although he repeatedly drew the topic to divine art and shifted the topic, these reporters who were sent to interview him seemed to be all The experienced elites in various newspapers have not been biased by his topic, so they have to open a special magical press conference report to divert the attention of the masses.

"Is this possible? If the Wall of Gold is really as you guessed, war is breaking out at this moment. The front page headlines of tomorrow’s newspapers will definitely be occupied by all topics of war. Even if you have a divine conference, it will be difficult. It was published, but this opportunity was wasted in vain." Fulin was worried.

Du Di An said: "So, you must create enough burst points to attract people's attention."

Fulin was stunned, seemingly understandable: "Is there anything I can help you with?"

Du Di'an laughed: "You take care of your body is the biggest help for me."

Fulin laughed bitterly.

At this moment, a guard at the door ran and said: "The old patriarch, Master Du, there is a carriage from the temple outside."

"The carriage of the temple?" Du Di'an surprised.

Forint doubted and looked at Du Dean.

"Ready to meet." Du Di'an ordered the guard.

After a while, the carriage stopped in front of the castle, and the three people got off from the car, wearing pure white gold silk pattern clothing in the temple. After entering the house and seeing Du Dean, they immediately saluted him as the first middle-aged man with neatly groomed hair: "Du Shen So, I’m a reporter from the Temple Special News. I’ve been asked to interview you this time, mainly about your new divine art. Please cooperate."

Du Di'an was slightly surprised, his eyes flashed and nodded, "No problem, please sit down and have tea."

The maid handed the three people tea and brought the chairs.

"Emperor Du, just learned that you have turned in the new magic, can you tell us what type of new magic you have this time?" The middle-aged man politely said.

Du Dian smiled slightly and pondered: "If it's a specific type of words, it's a bit difficult to say. In short, it should be a type that applies to any field."

"Any field?" The middle-aged man was startled.

Folin sitting next to him also froze.

Divine skills are divided into nine factions. Divine skills of each faction are divided into two categories: military and civilian. Military is divided into melee, long-range, attack, defense and other small categories. Civilian is more complicated. It is divided into manufacturing and sewing. Weaving industry and so on.

A divine work, which can play an extremely important role in a certain category, is already considered a top-level divine work, not to mention that it is applicable to any field, it is unheard of!

After the middle-aged man was startled, he came back to God and even said: "Du Shenshen, are you saying this a bit... It is exaggerated. According to my six years of experience in the temple, I have never heard of anything. The magic can be applied to all fields, even the most used plastic magic in recent times, it does not cover such a wide field."

Du Dian smiled and said: "I believe in your major, but I also hope you believe in my judgment as a senior envoy. There is absolutely no exaggeration in this statement. If you insist on being the best in these areas, , That is military, especially in large-scale wars, it has an incredible effect. It is no exaggeration to say that give me a 100-member army, as long as they use my magic, they can easily kill a large army of 10,000 people. !"

"Uh……"

Fulin and middle-aged people were dumbfounded. Can a team of one hundred massacre a large army of ten thousand people?This is a hundred-fold gap in strength, not to mention the "positive" slaughter, are you kidding me?

The middle-aged man was stunned for a while, and then he gradually reacted. He couldn’t help but say: “Duke Shen, although I believe in your divine judgment, it’s a bit exaggerated. It’s simply a miracle. Do you say you made it? Is it legendary military magic?"

Du Di'an said: "Is it legendary magic, this must be evaluated by the temple, but I believe that the power of my magic works in the military field will never be inferior to other legendary magic!"

The middle-aged man was choked again.

Fulin heard this and was surprised by Du Dean. In Du Dean’s current status, some words can’t be nonsense. Once deliberately exaggerating his rhetoric to create a gimmick, it is estimated that the entire castle can be used for the current anger of Du Dean. Immediately leveled, even if the trial office came out to maintain order, it would be difficult to stop this turbulent public indignation!

The middle-aged man saw Du Di'an expressing himself confidently, feeling a little dazed in his heart, hesitating, but still signaled to the two assistants around him to let them record Du Di'an's words intact, and then continued to ask: "Du Shen, please ask your new Have you thought about the name of the magic, what is it called?"

Du Dian thought about it and said, "Just call it "steam"."

"Steam?" The middle-aged man was a little stunned, but nodded and continued to ask: "Okay, so ask Du Shenshi, is your process of studying steam divine art very difficult?"

"Yes, it takes a long time, this is a very complicated process."

"Have all your magic skills been conceived by you?"

"Ok."

"Have you asked someone for your magic?"

"No."

After the interview lasted for more than half an hour, the middle-aged man took two assistants to say goodbye to Du Dean and Fulin, and left in a carriage.

"They didn't ask a little bit about your disappearance. It seems that the old saying "rumors stop at the wise man" really makes sense." Fulin looked at the middle-aged people and others leaving with emotion.

Du Di'an looked calm and said, "It's not that they didn't ask, but they came over this time, mainly to help me regain the momentum."

"help you?"

"I am a part of the temple, and it is a genius with great potential. It is a rare figure for the temple. After all, this temple is an organization under the light of the Holy See. The army and the Holy See seem superficially harmonious, but it is difficult to guarantee. There is no friction behind it. The temple doesn’t want to see me fall anyway. Although even if I lose it, it’s just a genius for them, but this time the shit hat on my head is so stinky , Even the image of their temple will be affected. The genius of the temple is colluded with the savages, which will make everyone in the temple dusty and dull."

After hearing it, Fulin understood it and sighed: "It is true that the weather is so bad that they all come to the rain to interview. It is estimated that the headline of the special newspaper of the temple tomorrow will be seized by the main cover of the war, but at least one will remain. The layout is for you."

Du Dian narrowed his eyes slightly: "I want more than just a layout."

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The outer edge of the business district, on the wall of gold.

Under the leadership of the battalions of the battalions, the ranks of soldiers quickly ran up the walls behind the walls of the city walls. The rain was heavy. The armor of everyone was covered with a military raincoat. It is inevitable that the rain will splash on the face, neck and neck, and the hand holding the weapon. It is just that the sound outside the city wall is violent, and the war situation is urgent, so that people can not care about this splash of rain.

"Oh!!"

"Oh!!!"

Outside the high wall of Wei'an, landslides and tsunamis roared like wolves of countless wolves, but these voices were from the throat of the savages, and the soldiers' walls on the wall were discolored and their scalps tingled.