The Dark King

The old man saw Du Di'an's bewildered expression and smiled slightly. After all, he was still a child. He said: "Do you know why some magic arts are listed as forbidden?"

Du Dian jumped in his heart, the surface was still at a loss, saying: "Why?"

"What do you think these bans have in common?"

"Common?" Du Dian reveals his memories and thinks for a moment: "I remember that the flame explosion magic art is forbidden, because the flame explosion magic art is too destructive, and if used improperly, it will easily cause great casualties. And destruction." At the same time, there was a trace of speculation in the bottom of my heart, but this speculation was too terrible, and he was amazed in his heart and dared not show it on his face.

The old man smiled faintly when he heard his words, saying: "Yes, the destructive power is the main reason why the Divine Art becomes a forbidden art. So be banned! And your steam gun, the wise men of the monastery have studied, is something more terrible than the flame explosion magic, even if it is a few-year-old child who holds it and throws the gun in the dark, it can be easily Kill the nobles!"

"This makes the noble willing to let such weapons run wild and be spread?"

Du Dean fell silent.

When he made the steam gun, he expected this possibility. After all, in the Western Middle Ages in the old era, it was collapsed by gunpowder. When the gunpowder was born, the knight’s sword lost its function and could not maintain the nobility. authority.But here, the birth of gunpowder was suppressed by the inner wall area. Now, his own steam gun is born again, and it is also suppressed.

Despite knowing this result, he still made the steam gun with great risks, mainly because he could only use this opportunity to destroy the Mellon Consortium in one fell swoop, otherwise such a big chaebol who had been operating for decades would be in opposition to him. Relationship, in the case of full restraint, he wants to overturn the Mellon consortium takes a longer time to operate, so this is a bet!

The reason why he dare to bet his steam gun is banned at most and listed as a ban, without threatening his life, is because he knew that the flame family that made gunpowder in the dark church still survives to this day. Although the surgery is banned, but I will not suffer much harm.

"The wisdom and life of our humans are given by the God of Light." The old man slowly said: "But if wisdom does not converge, sooner or later it will cause a big disaster! The "qi" derived from your steam gun is a magical art that destroys The power is too great. When you become a member of the dark church in the future, the air magic will also be converted into the evil technique of the dark church.

"However, as the founder of Qi-based magic, you can still continue to learn, but you can't publish it. Just like the flame family of the Dark Holy See, the related divine research must be reviewed and qualified before it can be published. If it is Forbidden, all will be forbidden!"

Hearing his words, Du Di'an was silent. He knew that he had no room to resist. However, the old man's words gave him a strange idea. Since the researched things were listed as forbidden and could not be made public, why did he allow himself? the study?Just afraid of being idle, and giving yourself some freedom?Or... Will these forbidden techniques be pulled out like the Ministry’s God Artillery when necessary?!

If so, what is the necessary moment?

Is there a stronger enemy in the inner wall area, or a greater threat?

The old man looked at Du Dean silently, but he didn't expect this boy to think about it because of his words. He was young and full of heart, but he was not convinced, but he dared not to speak, and he just liked it. Others were holding their anger in front of him, so they smiled slightly and said, "From now on, you are the elder of the dark church. I hope you will deal with the things of the dark church on behalf of the monastery. If you see something that is not suitable, it is best. Adapt yourself, otherwise no one can save your life."

Speaking of which, he smiled slightly and said with a smile: "However, with the mentality that you can survive in the Thorns Flower Prison for three years, the general scene should not scare you."

Du Dian knew that he was already a little transparent in front of him, too lazy to cover up in this regard.

"Francis, take him to the formalities," the old man ordered.

Francis nodded respectfully, "Yes, elder." He turned and said to Du Dean: "Come on, Mr. Du."

Du Dian glanced at him, then at the elder, and suddenly said: "Elder, I have never been to the inner wall area. Can I go around and go back?"

The old man raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "No problem, it's not convenient to send you back to work during the day. Francis, you can take Deacon Du around during the day. Don't delay the evening."

Francis respectfully said: "Yes."

Just one day?Du Di'an had some regrets, but he didn't have the right to speak, and it was useless to say more. He followed Francis and left the room together, following the passage.

After the door closed, the old man and the woman gradually went away after listening to the footsteps outside. After a while, the hot woman in the old man's arms smiled gently, and her fingers played on the old man's chest like a piano. , Said: "This little guy, very interesting."

The old man was a little surprised, and said with a smile: "Why, have you seen him?"

"The smell on his body is delicious." The woman licked her lips slightly, her tongue extremely tender.

The old man's eyes flickered and said, "It's really rare to reach a saint-level physique in a resource-poor place in the outer wall area. The supply of God's blessing alone is massive, and I want to go further from senior hunters. Breakthrough, you need a lot of magic marks, and there are also requirements for quality. The most important thing is that the blessings of the gods provided by the Monster Research Institute to the outer wall area have no effect on the physical enhancement of advanced hunters. This little guy ...A lot of hiding."

The woman approached his face softly and said ambiguously: "Shall I go hollow him?"

"You little goblin, he can't stand it." The old man smiled softly and said: "What's more, now he is the deacon of our monastery, overseeing the dark and the light of the Holy See, a little patience, so as not to find a candidate, These things, old stubbornness can't do it."

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"You said, I am the deacon of the monastery now. Is the position higher or lower than you?" In the passage, Du Dean walked to Francis casually while walking.

Francis smiled and said, "Why, even if the formalities haven't been done, just want to control me?"

"I don't care about you, I want to beat you." Du Dean moved his fingers and said: "If I guess well, the other players don't know these things, is this your exclusive captain's authority?"