The Dark King

Time flies, and the interview gradually ends.

"Master, I heard that during the war, you received the order book from the Knights Hall, but you didn't accept it. Instead, you went to the battlefield. Are you unwilling to be a knight?" Sydney looked at the draft and asked Du Dean. This question is naturally an idiot, but its purpose is mainly to create more opportunities for Du Dean to express his ideas.

Du Di'an smiled and said: "It was because I wanted to be a knight that I chose to rush to the battlefield. As a knight, to fulfill my own knighthood rules at this moment, this is a real knight!"

"Good!" Sydney applauded, shining in her beautiful eyes, and said: "Master, thanks to the appearance of your legendary magical steam gun, we successfully defeated the savages and expelled them to the wall of gold again. Besides, will you create new legendary divine art in the future?"

Du Dian smiled slightly and said, "I can't dare to pack a ticket if I can create a new legendary magic art, but I will definitely continue to do research in this area. The specific effect will be discussed in the future."

"In addition, this time to be able to repel the savages, in addition to the credit of the "steam gun", I also want to thank the soldiers of the military department. They have fought hard and exchanged blood and life for victory and soil. In addition, I also want to thank the The various consortia that actively provide military facilities and materials in the rear are their selfless dedication, so that we can unite with the outside world. Unfortunately, there are individual consortium performances here, which makes me very disappointed."

Sydney's eyes moved slightly, knowing what Du Dean was about to say, but he still asked, "Master, what is the individual consortium you are referring to?"

"The name of the consortium, I’m inconvenient to say, so as not to cause a bad impact on them, but I believe that if they see this report, they should know who I am talking about, here I just want to persuade them, do not commit in the future Such a confusing thing." Du Dean smiled.

Sydney knew it, quickly recorded it, and nodded: "Thank you Master, today's interview is very pleasant, thank you for your cooperation, and interrupt your precious time..."

"It's hard to say, it's getting late, you go back to the road and pay attention to safety." Du Di'an smiled.

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The next day.

Early in the morning, the sun is shining.

Military headquarters, in front of the detention center.

The two teams of knights in dark red armor stood neatly on the grass outside the prison. The style of this armor is unknown in the business district. It is the exclusive style of the Meir family. A dark carved on the chest of the armor. The red flowers are beautiful and charming.

On both sides of the knight, soldiers in military uniforms surrounded the entire prison, with a cold face and killing temperament.

With a squeak, the gate of the prison was slowly pushed open, and Blitt helped Mel George out from the inside. Melkenson and Melsha followed behind silently, coming to the stairs, and the sun was shining under the eaves. Come, warm and warm.

Mel George gently raised his hand to cover the sunlight, and only stayed in the dark for a few days, and felt the sunlight was dazzling. He squinted slightly, and slowly stepped down the steps with his cane.

Melkenson silently looked at the carriage and the family knight waiting in front of him. Through the news conveyed over the past few days, he already knew how the earth-shaking changes occurred outside. After George went down the stairs, he slowly walked. Stepping out, the scum on the chin that hasn't been scratched for a few days grows, some vicissitudes and downcast.

Melshaya bit her lip slightly, holding her skirt tightly with her slender hands. She knew that the root of all this appeared to her. If she could go back in time, she would rather use her own life to exchange, but her life Obviously, I can't get the mercy of God.

"Master, you get in the car."

"Miss, please be careful of the steps."

The carriage of the Mel family slowly moved, leaving the prison and entering the business district. The family knights on both sides sat on the tall horses, and the bright red armor couldn't tell the gorgeous.However, shortly after entering the business district, Mel George and others sitting in the carriage heard a scolding voice from outside, and the few people in thought were frowning in unison.

"What's going on?" Melshaya's face was slightly cold, and a gloomy mood suddenly burst into an unknown anger. He lifted the car curtain and looked around, and suddenly saw a lot of pedestrians standing on the roadside of this bustling street. They are pointing here, and from behind the crowd passing by several loud screams from time to time, and some of them named the "Mer family" by their surnames, and attached the unsightly word.

"Damn bastard!!" Melshaya's eyes flicked with a sigh of relief, and even if the exit was ordered to stop the driver, he ordered the knight to find someone who was secretly scolded, but hadn't waited for her to speak. He whispered: "Shaya, don't worry about it."

Melsaya's words came to his lips again, turned to look at his father, but he saw his low profile, and she couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart. She just wanted to ask, and suddenly thought of something, she woke up and clenched her hands tightly. The skirt gritted his teeth and said: "It's another good thing that damn Du Dian did. It must be that he used our other consortia to rumor while we were away, damaging the reputation of our Mel family!"

Mel George, who was sitting opposite, slowly closed his eyes and said, "You have the strength of anger, or use your brain, think about how to fight back, anger can't solve the problem."

Melshaya bit her lip slightly and lowered her head.

The carriage drove through the street. Although there were knight guards on both sides that made some angry civilians afraid to be impulsive, it was the knight's helplessness to wait for the rider to yell a few words behind the crowd hiding behind him.

Returning from the military area to the family castle, Melshaya jumped out of the carriage, her face flushed with anger, and the verbal abuse on the way did not stop, even if she ordered the cavalry to walk on a remote road, But their family was established in the most prosperous area, and any road leading to his home was a golden area. In this verbal abuse, there were many extremely harsh words. She had never heard so many swear words in her lifetime. His lungs were exploded, and his hatred for Du Dean was as strong as ever!

"Master, miss."

The housekeeper led the servant out quickly.

Mel George got out of the carriage and entered the castle with his cane. He said: "What happened today, and the news I heard from Bullitt yesterday, except for some shareholders who have withdrawn, there is nothing wrong with it. What happened today? "

When the housekeeper asked him, he looked ugly and whispered softly, "Master, you don't know. Yesterday, the New World Consortium handled a newspaper office and interviewed the master Du Dean. The interview was originally an interview. It's good. , Who knows the end, this master Du Dean said that in this war, he was very disappointed with a certain consortium..."

The crutches stopped.

Mel George also stopped.

The housekeeper looked at him, but his heart was trembling. He had been in the Mel family for so many years and had never seen Mel George show such an angry expression.

"He was disappointed? Just because he was disappointed?!" Mel George's arm twitching gently with his cane, his patiently sullen expression was completely out of control, and he felt his chest explode with anger, and he was so angry when he was young. Old, but who sees him must not be respectful and polite?But now, just because a sixteen-year-old said "disappointment", how many streets were they scolded?

"It's too bully!!" Melsaya face was full of anger, said: "What is disappointed with a certain consortium? What do you say to pretend to be a good person, and now we have such a big deal with the Mel family, After being detained by the military for so many days, the fool knew that the consortium he was referring to was us, bastard, this damn bastard bastard!!" She could not but swear, but she was poor and did not know how to insult.

Melkenson's face was gloomy, gleaming with a sword-like cold light, clenching his fists without saying a word, but his nose was a bit heavy.