The Dark King

In the inner wall area, deep underground in the Monastery of St. Paul’s Hill.

"I heard that he has no intention of managing District Nine these days, and has done nothing. He has been buried in his alchemy room all day?" In a dark torture chamber filled with various peculiar torture tools, the Minister of Criminals lazily leaned back. The chair of the landlord said casually.

As he spoke, there was a repressed groan of pain in front of him. A young man with a strong physique was hanged here, with bruises all over his body, all kinds of scars, scalds, stab wounds, whiplashes, cuts, etc., even The epidermal layer on the abdomen was cut open and rolled up softly at the navel of the navel, exposing the bloody flesh inside. If it was cut a little deeper, the internal organs in the belly would fall out.

Francis hung his hands, looked down at his toes, and reverently replied: "According to the news of the shadow, he has given up his power and handed over to the former elder secretary "Eagle Eye" and the 14 members of the council, who will vote. "

"When the kid first took office, he still called himself the'Devil King'. It should be a big fight. Just a few days later, how could he suddenly become a shopkeeper?" The Minister of Criminals glanced at him.

Francis bowed his head and said: "I have questioned. He suddenly decentralized his mind. After an incident, it is likely that this incident has changed his mind."

"Oh?"

"This is a small incident. The pope gave him the task according to routine rules and asked him to send someone to assassinate a member of the natural church, but he personally led the team. According to my understanding, if it is this small incident There are probably two reasons for his idea change. First, he contacted the naturalist member and was changed his mind by the other party. Second, the pope took the opportunity to cultivate a light knight who happened to be a light knight. He was a member of his former enemy family, he was dissatisfied, so he didn’t stop.”

Old Criminal Minister raised his eyebrows slightly, a smile appeared on his face, "So it turns out, it seems that the old guy, Millum, also realized that we sent him to serve as the elder, huh, intentionally angered him with his old enemies, It would be better to kill his will, if it could force him to jump, just remove it. This old guy is really good at calculating."

Francis froze, glancing at him secretly, and said, "Elder, do you mean that the Pope does not want to retire and let him replace him?"

"He has been a pope for more than 20 years, and I think he has become accustomed to the status of people admiring." The Minister of Criminals smiled indifferently. "He knows that with the potential of this kid, we will surely get our vigorous cultivation, and sooner or later will replace it. He, hehe, it’s really uninteresting!"

Francis thought for a while and said, "Then I'm going to send someone to inform him and let him perform well."

"No need," the Minister of Criminals said indifferently: "You can't stand a small blow. How to be a pope in the future, after all, is still too young. I used to love divine art. Now he is given a right to let him control others, but he is not used to it. , Wait, when he wakes up and tastes the right, he will work hard, although it will be later, but it is also a kind of experience."

"Yes." Francis responded.

"However, the old thing of Millum is disobedient, but I beat him, otherwise I thought we were all blind." The corner of the mouth of the Chief Criminal showed a ruthless look, "Do you know what to do?"

Francis sighed in his heart and whispered: "Understand."

"Go." The Minister of Criminals waved his hand.

Francis didn't dare to neglect and turned away quickly.

The old criminal minister smiled softly, looking at the young man hanging in front of him, and said softly: "After resting for so long, have you thought about it?"

The young man closed his eyes, his face covered with blood, breathing reluctantly, without answering him.

"Here, there is no mouth that I can't pry open." The Minister of Criminals smiled slightly and said: "As long as you are willing to say the recipe, all the pain now will disappear, and there will be a lot of money and beauty, as you enjoy, Until you die in your later years, you know me, and you always count and speak. What is the point of your perseverance here? The Monster Research Institute will not lead you to this feeling!"

The corner of the young man's mouth slightly touched, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of fatigue, and glanced at him slowly: "The monotheistic running dog, if you want to get the formula of the abyss, why don't you go to the Kingdom of God to inquire, see if you can Can't take a half step?"

The Minister of Criminal Affairs squinted slightly, and then shook his head and smiled, said: "I like your hard-mouthed, very challenging." Then he snapped his fingers.

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In an instant, another three days.

Du Dean came out of the alchemy room. Neuss already knew the time when he came out, prepared breakfast in advance, and tried it in person, and confirmed that it was non-toxic before giving it to Du Dean.

While Du Dean was eating breakfast, he turned to read the newspaper to understand the recent changes. From the information in the newspaper, the strength of the military department has recovered, and he plans to continue to expel the savages and expel them to the radiation wilderness outside the fortress. .

Du Di'an's eyes flashed slightly. After quietly eating breakfast, he asked Neuss to fetch his armor. After changing it, he asked casually: "How long will the weapon be polished?"

"Listen to the masters, the material is too hard and it is extremely difficult to insert the handle, it will take a few days." Neuss respectfully said.

Du Di'an also expected that it was not so fast, saying: "Let them urge them more, and the quality should be guaranteed."

"Yes."

Du Di'an put on a good armor, kneaded out a common youth face, put on a mask, and left straight.

Hawkeye in the lobby on the first floor noticed Du Dean and quickly stepped forward and said, "Sir, are you?"

"Go out." Du Di'an kept walking, passing through the bustling square and leaving the ninth district.

After a few hours.

Du Di'an's figure appeared on the giant wall of Sylvia. He galloped along the large aisle of the giant wall and went straight to the west corner of the giant wall.When he was about to reach the west corner, he flew in advance, put down his wings after landing, and rushed to the west corner.

At this moment the sun was already high above the sky and it was a rare sunny good weather. When he arrived at the west corner, he glanced around and did not see the figure of Helisa. Obviously, he had arrived one step earlier.

He didn't care, so he sat on a clean stone at random and waited quietly.

"There are a lot of monsters around here." Du Dian looked around casually. If it were not for his excellent life-saving ability, he was afraid to find a place to hide. In a dozen or so places around, some can be seen everywhere. The huge red heat figure radiates exuberant heat. From the local concentration of heat, it is no less than the senior hunters such as Cach and most of them are monsters with a hunting level of about 30.

If such an area is placed in a consortium's hunting area, it is definitely a well-deserved area.