The Dark King

Hearing the young man’s soft words, the middle-aged middle-aged man’s pupils contracted slightly, and his mouth “whooped” a few times, showing a shock in his painful face. In his impression, the element The envoys in the shrine are all physically weak, however, the horror power and speed previously shown by the young boy in front of him are more terrible than the school-level generals he has ever seen!

Du Dean glanced down at his face with a low eye, a loose finger, a thud, the middle-aged man in military uniform slammed his head heavily on the wooden floor, and when his hands were dislocated, coupled with a severe chest pain, he The upper body was almost paralyzed, and he could not exert half his strength.

Du Dian flicked his finger, picked out the scarf in his mouth, and then held his shoulders, twisted and pushed slightly, clicked twice, and picked up his two arms again, very skillful.

"People, I will hand it over. Tomorrow they will go to your military department to report. If there are more people coming from the military department, I hope you remind them that if you don't follow my rules, you'd better not step into my place. Next time Not so lucky." Du Dean stood up, clapped his hands, lifted his foot across the middle-aged man's head in military uniforms, and returned to the dining table, ignoring the stunned expressions of the juniors on both sides of the table and reaching for nicotine.

Nicotine was stunned, comprehending from Du Dean's expression, and handed a clean towel to the side.

Du Dean showed a hint of approval in his eyes, took the towel, wiped his fingers, and wiped each finger extremely clean, handed the towel back to Nicotine, and said, "Send away."

"Yes." Nicotine said with a bitter smile in his mouth.

The middle-aged man in military uniform squeezed his arms in pain, stood up from the ground, his face was ugly, and his eyes were vaguely vicious, staring at Du Dean, and turned and said: "Let's go!"

The young men in military uniforms behind them covered their pains and tried hard to endure. They looked at Du Dean in horror and turned to leave with the middle-aged men in military uniforms without saying anything.

Du Dian pinched his knife and looked around at the table. He said, "Dinner continues. The dishes are cold, tell the chef, and add more heat."

A group of juniors recovered, and hurriedly lowered their heads, daring not to look at Du Dean's eyes.

Fulin smiled bitterly, said nothing, and bored her head.

After a while, when the meal was over, Du Dean returned to the study, and Folin came in with the help of Sandro. Folin sat in the chair next to him and smiled bitterly: "Today, you hurt the officer, they go back only to be afraid To say bad things about you, if conflicts intensify, in this critical period, it is inevitable that it will be bad for you. Why should you be so impulsive, if you do it again next time...

Du Dian looked up at him and said, "Neither you nor I am sure that their attitude is instigated by someone behind them. We deliberately try to test our bottom line. If so, I will let the people behind him take a look. , Where is my bottom line! If it’s not, it doesn’t matter, I did this thing, and I feel comfortable."

"Don't your nobles always hate hunters, and think that hunters are too dangerous and brutal." Du Dean smiled: "But anyone who has experienced many life and death dangers will cherish their lives and respect themselves more, so A few clowns in this area are not qualified to endure me."

Fulin slightly stunned and nodded slowly, saying: "I know, you are right, I have too many concerns. The world outside this huge wall has taught you to live freely and freely. ."

Du Dean smiled slightly and handed the stationery to Sandro next to him, saying: "Let the front line of Cage and Ginise come back, you let Nicotine prepare, let him take the place of Cage, stick to them. On the front line, we want to get the battle information firsthand, instead of waiting for the daytime newspaper to tell us."

"Let old Mr. Nicotine go?" Sandro was surprised. "He..."

"He is stronger than you think."

"Uh, I know, I'll go here." Sandro turned and left the study, and gently took the door with no sound.

Du Dean exhaled lightly, opened the curtains next to him, and looked at the dark night outside. At this moment, there was still drizzle when it stopped and fell. The windows were half-covered. The cold air was blown by the cold rain. Du Dean Not afraid of this coldness, but there is Grandpa Fulin in the room. He wanted to breathe, but he still closed the window and said to Fulin: "When he comes back later, let him ask the servant to prepare for you Ignite the charcoal, it's almost winter, and the fireplace in your room has been cleaned out."

"Into the winter?" Fulin slightly stunned, then relieved, smiling: "Does it mean the black snow season, you can always hear some strange words from your mouth, I really don't know where I learned it from, is it in Are the slums called Black Snow Season like this?"

Du Dian smiled and did not answer.

Fulin saw his smile and sighed softly, saying: "You have something to worry about, don't be bored, say it and listen. Although I am old, I may not be able to help you, but at least I can share yours. pressure."

Du Dian shook his head slightly, "I don't have any pressure, but I didn't expect that the military appetite was bigger than I thought. I thought they had messed up before. Now it seems that they are calmer than all of us. many."

"Oh? What do you say?"

"When the war broke out, it was often forced to recruit troops because of lack of manpower, but all the soldiers would be pushed to the front of the battlefield." Du Dian sighed: "But this time, the military department is not aiming at civilian soldiers, but directly wanting Weaken the force of the six consortiums! Presumably, the military department will not only compulsorily recruit the hunters of our new-generation consortium, and no other consortium will be spared. And in this special case, if the consortia stubbornly resist, they will face It is a mandatory ruling of the military department!"

"Without the support of the people, the consortium was unable to resist even if it was suppressed by the military. After all, the consortium was just a consortium of chambers of commerce, and just a group of high-ranking businessmen."

Du Dian sighed softly and said, "This thing is really strange. You say it is useful, but it is foolish and incompetent. It is just a commanding lamb, and it is like a group of lambs to be slaughtered, saying it is useless, but No force dared to lose the hearts and minds of the people. If the side is like a boat on a stormy river, it blinks and blinks. When it comes to this, it is still the brightest Holy See."

Fulin heard Du Di'an's sentimental tone slightly startled, and suddenly thought of the young man in front of him. After all, he was just a ignorant age of about sixteen years old. Generally, other people at this age don't know anything about the world. Having fun all day, he has become a game of power with the six major consortiums, the military, and even the Bright Holy See.

"So, we can't arouse public indignation and lose people's hearts." Fulin said: "My father once said that although civilians are low, but they are the cornerstones of carrying our nobles, if the family wants to prosper, it can't lose people's hearts. Therefore, Of all the nobles, our Lane family has a low profile towards civilians, which is also related to the teaching of my father."

Du Dian looked out the window and said to himself: "However, some people will soon lose their hearts and opinions, let's take a look at the performance of the military department first."

Fulin slightly stunned, glanced at him, and followed his gaze into the dark night outside the window.

Dark and gradually thickened.

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The next day, in the morning.

Du Dian got up on time and sat in the restaurant for breakfast, waiting for the newspaper to arrive.At this time, Cage and Guinness also came downstairs and greeted Du Dean.

"Remember what I said last night, life-saving first." Du Dean stared at the steak on the plate, the knife cut gently, and said in his mouth: "If it is dead, I have no time to collect the body."

Cage grinned and said: "Yes! We have all the steel nails removed. What kind of battle can we count? If nothing else, life-saving is absolutely okay. In other words, you eat so greasy early in the morning?"

Du Di An said: "Today's appetite is good."