The Dark King

"So fast?" Du Dean frowned slightly, thought for a moment, put away the super chip and the card reader, put it back in the dark cabinet, took his coat from the coat rack and put it on, opened the door, and stood towards the stand Neuss waiting at the door said: "I'm a little uncomfortable, help me go down and see.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Neuss was surprised and hurriedly said: "Young Master, why are you uncomfortable, I'll call the doctor immediately..."

Du Dian winked at him and took his hand to hold himself.

As soon as Neuss was stunned, he suddenly came over and immediately supported Du Dean's arm, but his heart was full of doubts.

At the staircase, Du Di'an looked in the direction of the strange smell, and suddenly saw an officer sitting in the living room with a straight posture waiting, wearing three silver medals on his shoulders, belonging to the rank of university, about 40 years old Around the same size, Kong Wu is powerful.

The school official heard the movement at the stairs, looked up, and suddenly saw Du Dean, who was supported by Noyce. He bounced from the chair and saluted: "Heavy Feather Camp Redka, met Master Du, hello! "

Du Dian coughed softly and took the stairs down the stairs, saying: "Hello, are you the one who is responsible for guarding me this time?"

Redcar nodded slightly and said, "I'm the captain of this escort team. My task is to protect Master Du's safety. I hope that on the battlefield, you can cooperate with us and don't do dangerous things."

Du Dean sat on the side chair, motioned him to sit down, and said, "How many are the guards this time?"

Red Card said: "We have a total of 20 people in the guard team this time. Master Du please rest assured that these 20 guard members are all elites selected from the ace camps and have the best in all fields. Talent is not a problem with one stop, it can definitely protect your life safety."

Du Dean nodded and asked, "Are everyone here?"

Redcar shook his head and said: "They are waiting for you at the starting point, and I will come to pick you up."

Du Dian coughed and said: "I have been a little uncomfortable since yesterday. It is estimated that it has been caused by continuous rain in the past few days. Perhaps it is because of the cold. I wonder if I can get better and go to the battlefield together?"

Redcar has long noticed that Du Di'an seems to be in poor health, and he nodded and said: "Of course, if Master Du is unwell, he should take a good rest at home. Do I need to call you a military doctor?"

"Don't use it." Du Di'an said: "It's just a minor problem. I've seen it and should be able to recover soon. Nowadays, during the war, military doctors are too valuable. Let them take care of the wounded soldiers on the front line. Is someone who needs to be looked after."

Redcar was slightly stunned, and there was a trace of respect in his eyes, saying: "Master Du really is like the rumor, benevolent and kind, you can rest assured that when you are better, and you want to go, please notify us at any time, but, I personally hope, Master Du can rest assured and take good care of the body. The battlefield is too dangerous. Although we are protected, there will be no danger, but in case of a little loss, it will be the loss of the entire temple and the loss of everyone!"

Du Dian coughed and said, "I've got your kindness, and I'm so sorry to let you run for nothing."

"Nothing." Redcar shook his head.

A moment later, Du Dean asked his servant to send Redcar out of the castle and back upstairs again, saying to Neuss who helped him upstairs: "Let the informants stationed on the frontline increase the frequency of messages, gold The wall is almost falling, we must keep the news up to date!"

"Yes."

Another day.

In the morning paper, the war on the Wall of Gold once again made headlines in various newspapers. However, after several days of battle, the Wall of Gold has been dilapidated and crumbling, and there have been savages breaking through the Wall of Gold. Encircled and annihilated by soldiers of the military, but the situation is no longer optimistic.

Under the headlines of the Golden Wall War, there is a page about Du Dean, and also during this special period, the only non-combatant who can get on the newspaper.In addition to the news about Du Dean himself, it is more about the introduction and production process of his new magic "steam gun".

Legendary magic.

This name alone has aroused the expectation of countless civilians and nobles, especially in this tense guard war, as a legendary magic art that has not appeared for many years, the "steam gun" has high expectations.

In addition, there are news about the establishment of the second line of defense along the Chiwei River, as well as some generals who died in disasters.

After reading the morning newspaper, Du Dean shrank under the blanket, holding the Sylvia giant wall history book to watch, with a super sharp sense of hearing, he could hear the conversation of the servants around the castle, and from time to time came from the front of the castle The shout, from the window beside his bed, could obliquely look down to the front door of the old castle, where there stood a large group of people, all dressed as civilians, of which only a few noble-looking blond figures.

Unlike the previous scolding, it is now all cheering and encouraging words.

Since his story was published in the newspaper, the people who scolded before coming to the castle completely disappeared. Instead, a large number of lovers were ushered in. This change surprised the servants in the castle and was very happy.

Du Di'an was not surprised, and even quite quarrelsome, affecting him reading.

At ten o'clock in the morning, a secret letter was sent to Du Dean's room by Noyce and handed to Du Dean lying on the bed.

This is the information returned from the front line. Du Dean took it and opened it. The look suddenly fixed his eyes, and his eyes were still on the secret report, but his mouth quickly said: "Noyce, write to the military immediately. , Say I'm going to go!"

Noyce's heart jumped and his face changed slightly. Du Dean said that when he went out, it was the moment when the wall of gold collapsed. Obviously, the wall of gold that stood still, in this drizzle and rainy weather, Collapsed!

"Yes!" He quickly promised and turned to run.

Du Dean quickly swept away, and soon finished reading the private report, looking up at the air in front of him, but his brows were slightly frowned, and he said to himself: "You two, don't let me down..." said, from the desk beside the bed Take the match in the drawer, ignite the secret report, and put it on the oil lamp to burn it quietly. After the secret report burned to ashes, he opened the quilt, turned over, and put on a set of silver knight armor built in advance. He was accompanied by a sword, his hunter's war bow and arrow barrel hung on his shoulders, and he took photos in front of the mirror.

Cooperating with his delicate facial features and black hair, the figure at the moment is very straight, full of vitality and vigorous fighting spirit, like an excellent knight.

Du Di'an was quite satisfied. He held the helmet in his hand, opened the door, turned around, and rubbed the armor joints with a loud bang, and the metal boots slammed on the ground.

Downstairs, Du Dean stood in the hall, and the servants were surprised when they saw Du Dean's appearance. Some of the younger girls' servants had bright eyes and a blushing face, so they dared not read more.

"Du, Master Du, are you going out?" Jick in the hall saw Du Dean stuttering forward.

Du Dian nodded slightly, patted his shoulder, and said: "The old man will leave it to you to take care of him. He has trouble with his legs and feet.

"Yes, yes." Jick responded flatteredly, and since Du Dean became a master, it seemed that every move was full of majesty, and he was so awed that he didn't realize what was strange.

Du Dean nodded and asked the servant to bring himself a raincoat and draped it over the armor like a cloak.

"Master, the carriage is ready for you." A male maid was trembling.

Du Di'an said: "I'm going to war, why do I want a carriage, bring me a strong horse!"

"Yes, young master." The maid was busy with his promise and turned to run.