The Dark King

Outside the foothills of Dega Mountain, a carriage came from afar. The driver was a young girl dressed as a servant, beautiful and beautiful, but there was a stitched scar on the neck and neck, such as staggered canine teeth, which made people afraid.

The girl strangled the horse rope, parked the carriage under the winding steps, turned over and jumped off the carriage, and pulled the door open, the voice said with joy and joy: "Here it is."

Du Dean came out of the car and the cold mountain breeze hit him. He tightened the gown of the master with a built-in thermal insulation layer and said to Guinness: "The carriage is stopped here, you follow me."

Genice nodded, ran to the side and broke a branch into the grass, tied the horse rope, and turned to follow Du Dean.

"It's a lively day today..." Du Dean stepped up the steps step by step. On the ground where the black snow accumulated, the green grass was desolate and withered. He could smell the smell floating from the top of the mountain and the ethereal noise of the human voice, and the corner of his mouth was exposed. A smile.

When we came to Dega Mountain, we passed some god fortresses along the way, which were empty and without any figure.

In a blink of an eye, Du Dean came to the outside of the fortress of St. Peter's Church, and he saw a large square full of figures. He glanced around and turned to walk from the trail behind the cloister of the stone pillar.

"Go away, Edward, just because you are a pariah?"

"That's right, go away, even if you stand in front of Master Du, he won't choose you as his student."

"Untouchables get away, the smell on my body makes me sick!"

As soon as he walked to the corridor, Du Dean heard quarrels from the outer edge of the front corridor, but saw four or five blonde hairs with stiff figures, elegant and graceful figures gathered together, trying to squeeze to a suitable position, there were two beside him A brown-haired boy, one was handsome and the other was mediocre, with freckles on her face. At the moment, the two flinched together and looked at the others with a terrified flinch.

Du Dian glanced at it and wanted to take his gaze away. Suddenly, he saw that the brown-haired handsome young man's fist was clenched tightly, his arm trembling slightly, his gaze slightly fixed, his footsteps suddenly turned, and walked over.

"Go away, it's a gift to allow you untouchables to come to study, and dare to grab with us!"

"Untouchables, are you unconvinced?"

Several blonde teenagers looked at the two with disgust, and their faces were ugly, as if they were humiliated by the two, full of anger.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a dexterous figure appeared in front of them.

Several people were taken aback by the sudden appearance of Guinness. When they looked at Guinness, their eyes were suddenly attracted by Du Dean walking behind Guinness. The luxurious atmospheric gold robe made by a top tailor was too conspicuous.

"Big, master?"

"Du, Master Du?"

Several people are a little ignorant.

Du Dian ignored the few people and waved to the handsome brown-haired boy, saying, "Come here."

The brown-haired Junxiu boy was a little stunned. He looked around and wondered if he would be wrong. He raised his finger and nodded his nose, stupefied: "Me, me?"

"It's you." Du Dian smiled slightly and said, "Will you be my student?"

After hearing this, everyone was taken aback, looking at Du Di'an with a stunned face, and then looked at the handsome young man again.

The Junxiu teenager felt that his brain seemed to be "booming" with some blankness, and it only took a long time to react. Nana said: "Me, me, can I?"

"Reluctant?" Du Dean smiled.

Only then did Junxiu know that it was not a dream, he said in a hurry: "I will, I will, Master Du, you will let me do whatever you want!"

"Come here." Du Dean waved.

Junxiu rushed over, but was blocked by the stone pillar fence.

"what's your name?"

"Me, my name is Edward."

Du Di'an nodded slightly, and shook his sleeve gently.

Genius jumped out, jumped out of the guardrail, lifted Edward's shoulders, turned and jumped back into the corridor of the guardrail.

"Come with me." Du Di'an said, no longer looking at him, and continued walking forward along the corridor.

Edward felt like he was in the clouds, his face was incredible, he just squeezed himself hard, it hurts, this is not a dream, he froze for a moment, looked at Du Di'an back, and hurried up.

Guinness followed suit, following Du Dean.

The fair-haired youngsters and others looked at each other, somewhat at a loss.

Du Di'an's figure appeared on the promenade, and was suddenly noticed. All the people crowded in front of the church steps suddenly looked over and cheered loudly.

Feeling the passionate cheering and watching around, Edward following behind Du Dean was a little nervous and cramped. He dared not follow Du Dean too close or too far away. He was helpless, his heart pounded and his face flushed.

Although Du Di'an didn't look back, he noticed the embarrassment of this newly recruited student and smiled slightly, saying: "From now on, you are my student, and you will go further than all of them in the future, don't have to be nervous."

Edward was dumbfounded when he heard Du Di'an talking, and he said, "Yes, it's a master, oh no, teacher."

"Do you know why I accepted you as my student?" Du Dean walked sideways.

Edward shook his head blankly. He was just a little junior ambassador. He was so talented, not to mention his family. Although he was considered to be a carefree among the civilians, he was more surplus, and he made several nobles through relatives, but such conditions came in the temple. Said, definitely at the bottom, he was a little nervous and said, "I don't know, teacher..."

"Remember all the shame you suffered from childhood, do you know?" Du Dean said softly.

Edward's face changed slightly, and when he thought back to what he had just said, he bowed his head and said, "I, I will not remember them, teacher."

"Is it possible, or not?"

"...Dare not." Edward hesitated, still gritting his teeth faithfully.

"Why?"

Edward summoned up the courage and said: "We are all part of the temple, we should unite and love, they are nobles, noble blood, I, I can't remember to hate them."

Du Dean paused slightly, turned his head to look at him, and said, "Can't it, or dare not?"

Edward looked at Du Di'an's eyes, and suddenly found that the genius master's eyes were very deep, like black backwaters, but there was another group of green in it. His heart was beating wildly, and he gritted his teeth: "Dare not!"

Du Di'an said slowly: "As a student, there must be nothing I dare not do, okay?"

Edward froze.

Du Dian narrowed his eyes slightly and turned around. He knew that long-term fixed thinking would make it difficult for him to come over for a while, but he was not in a hurry. He hated the seeds of rebellion. As long as they were cultivated, they would grow into towering stars sooner or later. Big tree.

He looked far beyond the cloister, and he could vaguely see the huge wall of Sylvia, with a slightly curved corner of his mouth.

...

"Come?" Skagen saw Du Dean coming from the cloister and smiled, said: "You came on time, it was just nine o'clock."

The old man with a square face next to him saw the duo behind Du Dean and wondered: "What are these two?"

"She is my attendant, he is the student I just received, and I will take care of you all in the future." Du Dean introduced with a smile.

Ibiza glanced at Edward in surprise, and said: "He is just a junior envoy, there are many senior envoys who want to be your students, do you accept a junior?"

Du Di'an laughed: "It is too difficult for these high-level gods to switch careers, it is better to collect one with no foundation."

Skagen nodded and said: "This is good, it makes sense."

The Assens next to him sneered slightly, and said: "Master Du is afraid that he will receive advanced envoys, and he can't teach them. His own research on divine art relies on talents, but what he teaches on is the accumulation of massive knowledge. It’s young enough to teach these elementary gods.”

It is said that the atmosphere at the scene was a little stiff.

Du Di'an turned his head to look at him, and said softly, "I heard what you said, did you think you didn't have the magical talent?"

Assens's face changed slightly, and he grumbled: "Are you insulting all of our masters, don't think you created legendary magic, a little talent, just think you are right!"

Du Dean said softly: "Are you forcibly giving me hatred? Isn't it too mean? I advise you not to do the stupid thing that provokes me in the future, otherwise I don't mind kicking you down in front of everyone present. I believe that if I want to get started, no one can stop it!"

Assens suddenly changed color, looked at Du Dean in angrily, and said, "You, dare you!"

The next Skagen and Ibiza continued to persuade, Skagen said to Du Dean: "Today is the big day for your class, don't know him in general, this is his temper."

Du Di'an ignored them and smiled at Assens, saying, "Since you ask me if I dare, I will naturally give you an answer." Then, he slightly shook his sleeve.

There was a hint of hesitation in the eyes of the next Genis, but the body still moved, appearing behind Telepath like a teleport, raised a foot and kicked on his ass, slammed, the body of Assens He flew out and fell among the crowd under the platform, causing an exclamation. The crowd crowded like a tide and gathered together again to catch it.

Skagen and Ibiza and others changed their faces and hurriedly ordered people to help.

"I'm sorry everyone, the men are not sensible." Du Dean shook his sleeves and said to everyone: "It's time for the lecture, I will go first." After that, he turned and stepped on the high platform, and Guinness followed him like a shadow.

"This man has a temper!" The old man with a square face looked at Du Dean's back and groaned while touching his beard.

Skagen glared at him angrily, "You are still gloating."

The old man with a square face smiled and said: "The wicked have their own rule."

The next Edward stood on the spot and looked a little ignorant. The master who was high in his mind was kicked to the stage by his teacher's entourage at the moment. It was just a clash of words, and he dared to act like that, it was too violent. !

He suddenly thought of what Du Dean said earlier, and there was a sense of unspeakable feeling in his heart, which was both excitement, awe, tension, and hope.