The Dark King

It didn't take long for the two Dragon Clan attendants to bring a box with some vials filled with the magma that Du Dean had seen before.In addition to the mortal jelly, there are eight transparent vials with eight fingers in it, containing eight parasitic souls of various shapes.

These parasitic soul insects have different appearances, some like caterpillars, green body, and soft body; some are black, with soft tentacles like snail tentacles; some are like clematis, silvery like a filament.

At a glance, Du Di'an turned out to be eight rare named monsters.

"This is the resource for you. In half a month, it's enough to make your magic mark re-excited." Ian brought the box to Du Dean and said, "Take it and absorb it. If you want to get these resources again later, just You have to earn it yourself."

Du Di'an nodded and thought in his heart that this time it was not completely harmless. Although he could collect eight rare parasitic souls as the elders of the ninth district of the Dark Holy See, it was difficult to tell in time. As for God Pulp, the channel alone takes a lot of thought to get through, and the amount obtained each time will not be so sufficient.

Although his new divine art was born, he could give him a great degree of self-preservation power, but if his physical constitution is too low, it is too different from the strong man in the inner wall area, he may be secretly assassinated by the other party. It is external force, not to mention that he does not have the ability and materials to make a missile or nuclear reactor. Even if he does, he cannot protect himself.

After all, in front of non-human masters such as pioneers, no matter how strong the weapon is, it is useless, and it has been killed before it is fired.

He took the box and went back to the empty room upstairs that Ian said. The room was originally cluttered with dust and filled with dust. There were some cobwebs in the corner. He cleaned it a little and only left the bed empty. The rest I was too lazy to care, and I didn't plan to stay here long anyway.

He opened the box, took out the magic liquid inside, opened the bottle and sniffed it gently, feeling like the batch of magic liquid that Hathaway gave himself last time, it seemed to have no strange smell.

After thinking for a while, he decided to try something else first. After all, how many people would change hands in the process of this magical jelly being delivered to him? He didn’t know if someone tried to harm him. There is a little poison in the jelly, and he injected it directly into the body. Even if his physique is high, it is inevitable.

His eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly thought of the blond young man before. With a little hesitation, he made up his mind.

at night.

Du Dean came to the room of the blond youth'Eugene' and knocked on the door.

The door opened quickly, and Eugene looked at Du Dean at the door, wondering, "Is it you? Haven't you slept yet?"

Du Dian smiled slightly and said, "No, I want to talk to you."

Eugene smiled for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, I'm also worried about being bored alone." He said, pulling the door completely open.

Du Dian entered his room and looked at it. It was a room similar to his own. It was barely decorated. He glanced back and looked back to Eugene who closed the door: "Listen to them, you are also a newcomer, You should have just become a junior boundary?"

Eugene went back to the bed and sat down, laughing: "Yeah, as soon as he became a junior limiter, he was sent over, bad luck?"

Du Dian smiled and asked, "Are you nervous?"

"It's okay." Eugene shrugged. "Anyway, it's just one life, just die."

Du Dean smiled slightly when he heard his funny words, and said, "It's just so dead. It's too boring. We still have to live well."

"This is also true." Eugene smiled.

Du Dean took out two bottles of nectar and a syringe from his arms and handed him: "This is the resource sent to me today. I estimated it. There are many more. This one is for you. I hope it can help you increase your strength a little. ."

"Give me?" Eugene looked at him in surprise, and then his eyes flickered, as if he had thought of something, and there was a trace of suddenness in his eyes.

Du Dian made embarrassment and scratched his head: "I am also a newcomer, and you also heard that I am unlucky than you, or I was caught as a senior hunter, and we will be on a mission in half a month. It will definitely be very dangerous. Others are too strong. We may not take care of us when we perform tasks. When I break through the primary boundaries, our physique is equivalent. If we fall behind, we can take care of each other."

Hearing Du Di'an's statement, Eugene suddenly realized that he knew that the new man wanted to build a relationship with himself so as not to die in the mission.He also had this intention, and immediately laughed: "Everyone will be teammates in the future, and it should be appropriate to care for each other. I can't accept this thing, just be your friend."

"Since you are treating me as a friend, you can take things away, otherwise I will feel a little overwhelmed." Du Dean enthusiastically stuffed them into his hands.

When Eugene saw this, he would no longer be shy away. After all, it was just two bottles of nectar. For him, it was difficult to increase how much power, after all, the number was too small.However, he understands Du Dean’s approach. After all, in the eyes of hunters, the magma is very precious. Only one or two bottles of magnolia can make a senior hunter’s physique soar, so he thinks Du Dean thinks these two bottles For him, the celestial pulp will also be improved, so he only stoutly took out two bottles to please him.

He didn't explain anything. He just smiled and put the nectar on the side table. He said: "Since you say so, then I will accept it. In the future tasks, let's take care of each other."

Du Di'an nodded again and again and glanced at the priest on the table. He said: "Aren't you absorbing it now? I heard that the longer you stay, the lower the effectiveness."

"Use it before going to bed later." Eugene smiled.

Seeing this, Du Di'an will not continue to persuade, so as not to expose.He chatted with him for a few more times, and by the way, he could get some information, and after a while, he found a reason to go back first.

As soon as he left the room, his pupils shrank, and the world entered a hot visual picture.

He turned away without looking back, while observing Eugene in the room through the thermal visual image.

Soon, he saw Eugene sitting back on the bed, reaching out and moving at the position of the table, as if picking up the miracle, raising his hand to his eyes, as if looking at it.But at the next moment, Du Dean was slightly startled.

I saw Eugene looking around for a moment, and put the magma back again, and at the same time, his arm made a pulling gesture, seeming to put things in the drawer of the table.

"Not used?" Du Di'an frowned slightly, and suddenly realized that this person was not as easy-going as the surface, but he was also guarding himself, worrying that he was in the gods.

There was a trace of speechlessness in his heart, and he could only return to the room, considering using other methods to verify.

Two days later.

Du Dean observed Eugene all the time, only to find that he hadn't moved the jelly again for two days.And on the morning of the second day he gave away the sacred jelly, when asked about the effect of the sacred jelly, he smiled and said that the effect was good.