The Dark King

"OK." Du Dian casually said: "You choose some outstanding potions, set up a research team, give them the remaining beauty wine, I will write the analytical formula later, you give them, let They just do it as above."

"Analytic formula?" Hawkeye was stunned. "Do you understand potions?"

Du Dean waved his hand and did not verbosely follow him.

Hawkeye reacted, promised wisely, and turned back.

Du Dean pulled out a blank piece of paper from the side, took a pen to write down the distillation method and chromatography method, and threw it aside. For the analysis of poisons, he just did it, and did not intend to delve into this aspect. In fact, He didn’t even think about spending his mind on how to run the 9th District.

"The twelve districts of the Dark Holy See, no matter which one it is, are ultimately just a piece in the monastery's hands, and it is still a stepping chess against the bright Holy See. Even if the performance is excellent, it can only be a king on the chessboard. It is the greatest sorrow and stupidity to be manipulated by someone who is immersed in it and relishes it, and enjoys it."

"If you want to get rid of manipulation, you must cut off the chess player's finger."

A dull glint flashed in Du Di'an's eyes.

The monastery's return to the outer wall area this time will be the most regretful thing for the monastery in the future!

This time he will take good care of the resources and time in his hand, and build the strength enough to compete with the inner wall before the next danger of surrender!

This power is not from the dark church or the light church, because even if the entire outer wall area is exhausted, he can't contend with the inner wall area. He must use the power outside the chessboard to overturn this flag!

Thinking of this, he called the eagle eyes outside.

"Elder." Hawkeye held a list of undispatched potions in his hand, and looked at Du Dean with surprise. I didn't know what the new elder had any instructions. He always felt a little scared in his heart. Libby has two completely different styles of action, one is arrogant and the other is low-key and cautious, making him a little difficult to adapt.

Du Dian said: "How many blessings are there in our warehouse?"

Hawkeye is unclear, so, said: "This has not been counted recently, but the number I counted last time is enough to allow seven intermediate knights to be upgraded to the rank of big knight, are you?"

"I want it all." Du Dian glanced at him. "Don't question it at the end of the sentence."

Hawkeye's heart jumped and even bowed his head: "Yes."

"Go, send it to me as soon as possible." Du Dian said: "In addition, if there is a sale on the market, it is also bought, there is no need to consider the money, and I will tell me when there is a shortage."

"Yes." Hawkeye promised, but secretly surprised, knowing that the new elder was ready to make a big move, he did not dare to neglect, and quickly left.

It didn't take long.

Hawkeye returned to the headquarters again, followed by several dark knights carrying several huge black boxes to Dudean's room.Hawkeye respectfully said: "Sir, these are the blessings of the gods in the warehouse, and some of the basic daily task expenses for our ninth district are still left. Would you like to get them?"

"Not for the time being." Du Di'an got up and opened a large black box full of old-fashioned syringes with pink liquid in it, like diluted blood. It was a blessing from God!

Hawkeye looked at Du Dean's expression with contemplation, waved to the dark knights in charge of transportation, and signaled them to leave.

After the idlers had left, Hawkeye cautiously said to Du Dean: "Master, what else do you have to tell me?"

"No, you go out." Du Dean crouched and stroked the old syringe in the box gently, said indifferently.

Hawkeye glanced at him, promised, and turned to exit the room, closing the door smoothly. At the end of the door, he saw Du Dean put a blessing of God back into the box.

Click.

The door closed.

Du Dean took the blessing of God back into the box and picked it up again, lifted the sleeve of his right arm, and pondered for a few minutes, or he poked the needle into the blood vessel with a bite of his teeth, and slowly injected it into his body.

Having learned the knowledge of the old times, he knew the serious consequences of blood type conflicts and the abnormal changes caused by genetic conflicts. This so-called blessing of God, when he first saw it as a scavenger, he felt the battle. With a chill, he always felt that this thing was extremely imperfect, and that it was hiding something terrible, or a conspiracy. He could not believe that this backward giant wall world could solve the problems that were not solved in the old era.

However, as these years have passed, and these years of contact and understanding, he knows that absorbing the blessings of God is the only way to become stronger, even if the ultimate price is destruction.

Previously, there was a scar of the dreaded dyer. He was able to take a shortcut and directly absorb the cold crystal to improve his strength, but the price was the unconsciousness of his left hand, and he still suffers from snow disease.Now that there are no scars of the dreaded dyer, you can only rely on the blessing of the gods created by the Monster Research Institute.

"I don't know what kind of secret is hidden in this monster research institute..." Du Dean thought secretly while injecting.

Soon, a tube of God’s blessing was injected into his arm. He felt that his arm was a bit cold, like a stream of ice entering his body, but soon this cold sensation became hot, as if something was torn apart. Burning pain.

This blazing heat appeared quickly and disappeared quickly, and it returned to normal in an instant.

Du Dian looked at the pinhole in his arm and continued to copy the second injection of God's Blessing. With his current constitution, he absorbed the God's blessing and burning sensation, indicating that it was still effective.

From an evolutionary perspective, he has just been promoted to the advanced hunter level, and God's blessing can still satisfy the cell's cravings.

Soon, the second blessing of the gods was also injected into the arm, and the burning sensation appeared again.

Du Di'an didn't stop and kept absorbing until the injection of eighteen blessings of God, in addition to the burning sensation on the arm, there was a slight bloating pain, he immediately stopped the absorption, in the instructions for the use of the blessing of God, This is a sign of short-term saturation. If you continue to inject, it will cause capillary rupture in your body. If you continue to inject at this step, you will even cause massive internal organ bleeding and damage to important organs.

"Absorbing about twenty tubes at a time..." Du Di'an felt his body, and his strength was significantly enhanced. However, compared to his overall strength, it was only a faint trace. A normal senior hunter needs to absorb thousands of gods. The blessing will reach the limit of advanced hunters.

"If it is short-term saturated, it will take a few hours to continue to absorb. On average, it can be absorbed three times a day. According to the calculation of 18 tubes each time, it takes about five months to absorb the blessings of tens of thousands of tubes." Du Di Calculate in peace of mind, eyes flashing slightly, if you count more generously, that is, half a year, after half a year, your physique can reach the limit of advanced hunters, and then show the power of his devil-splitter magic mark, It can certainly be further enhanced, at least to beat the captain of Saints like Francis.

Such an increase in speed is slow for him.

But this is the normal efficiency of everyone in the outer wall area, and even the inner wall area. Even if it is a continuous supply of resources, it is impossible to eat a fat person at one bite, otherwise it will be too scary. Any large consortium or family only needs to hoard enough The resources can instantly create dozens of powerful people in an instant, and the battle is completely chaotic.

Du Di'an's eyes fell on the blessing of God in this box. He took one and observed it carefully in front of his eyes. "Han Jing can also strengthen the body. Although the sequelae are serious, it can prove that Han Jing does have a body strengthening component. In the blessing of God, such an ingredient should be extracted, but the characteristic of Han Jing is that it absorbs heat into ice and has a white color. The pink substance inside does not know what it is and where it is extracted from."

"Helissa said that she was able to cross the wall of sighs when she was eight or nine years old. In this way, the dragon race should have a special method that allows people to quickly improve their strength, otherwise a child who is just in the developmental stage soon after birth, It is impossible to let him inject God’s blessings every day, and the amount that a baby can bear is good at most one tube at a time. In this way, by the blessing of God alone, she will never have a turn when she is eight or nine years old. Power through the wall of sighs."

"Unless, she has wings like me, but looking at her figure does not seem to hide the wings."

"The Demon Family..."

Du Di'an's eyes flickered, and there was a hint of unwillingness in his heart. If he could get the secrets of the Monster Research Institute or the Demon Family, he could accelerate his growth. However, even if he was blocked by the wall of sigh, even if he could sneak into the inner wall area, It is also difficult to sneak into the Monster Research Institute and steal their secrets, not to mention sneak into the master demon clan family.

Thinking of this, he suddenly moved in his heart, thinking of the seven-day agreement with Helisa.