The Dark King

"Oh?" Richey raised his eyebrows slightly, and slowly sat up from the bed. "Twelve elders are under control? When did we come out with such a powerful person in the outer wall area?"

Gray figure bowed his head and said: "According to the spies from the Filan family, this person seems to be the elder of the ninth district."

"It's him?" Richelieu showed a little surprise in his eyes. Others didn't know the identity of the incumbent elder in the ninth district, but he knew it clearly. The little guy had been missing for less than a few months. ?

"You tell me the situation in detail. Among the twelve elders, can he have his internal response?" Richelieu looked solemnly and stared at him.

The gray figure was about to open, and suddenly a cold wind rushed in from the slightly open window, flicking the soft gauze curtains in the hall slightly, and at the same time, a voice as indifferent as the cold wind sounded, "Master Pope Want to know the situation at that time, why not ask me this person?"

The two were suddenly taken aback, and suddenly turned their heads to look around. They suddenly saw the soft yarn curtain slightly tilted, and the two figures stood there silently, silently like ghosts, and seemed to have stood there for a long time.

"Master, be careful!" The gray figure reacted quickly after seeing the two of them. A cold power flashed in his eyes, and the figure flew away suddenly, pulling out the light dagger around his waist, holding it with one hand and hiding it behind his back. Suddenly stabbed.

Du Dian's expression was indifferent, and while raising his hand, he said to Richelier in the rear: "Admiral Pope, if you don't want to face the power of the pioneers, it is best not to speak out, I don't want to kill you for the time being." At the same time as he was speaking, his palm was buckled to the gray figure's wrist like lightning.

The gray figure shook his wrist, and suddenly flicked out the dagger, while the other palm suddenly shot at Du Dean's door.

Du Di'an's eyebrows moved slightly, but he didn't expect this person to have a good hand, far better than other senior hunters he met. However, the rapid change at this moment, still inescapable vision, his wrist turned and shocked him. At the same time, the palms of your hands are close together, puncturing like a sword.

With a pop, the gray figure couldn't avoid it and immediately stayed on the spot, his throat had been penetrated by Du Di'an's two fingers.

At the end of his words, the battle also ended at the same time. He touched the warm blood and tissues of the gray figure with his fingers, hooked two fingers mercilessly, pulled out the tissue deep in his throat, and hit the back of his hand at the same time. He overturned it on his chin.

The gray figure stared blankly. The bloodshot eyes were full of disbelief and shock. The body fell softly, like a falling barrier, revealing the shocked Richelieu behind him.

Richelieu wanted to call out for help when he saw Du Di'an appearing, but the words "Pioneer" mentioned in Du Di'an's words forced him to swallow the help that rushed to his throat.

If Du Di'an threatens with other words, he will ignore it at all, but the existence of the "pioneer" is high-level news in the inner wall area, and almost no one knows in the outer wall area, even the name of the existence above the hunter. Little is known, not to mention the pioneers at the top!

The weight of these three words in his heart has long penetrated into the bone marrow, just as civilians will subconsciously lower their voices when they hear the nobility. This is the awe and fear of the long-term rule!

When he reacted, he saw that the gray figure had fallen down, and the smell of blood filled the hall.

He stared blankly at Du Dean. It was hard to believe that this terrifying young man was the magical genius with no background!

Seeing that Richelieu did not shout and shout, Du Di'an said indifferently: "You are still smart."

Riche stayed refreshed, glooming down, staring at him, while paying attention to the slender figure with a veil behind him. Intuitively, he felt this silent figure, but more dangerous.

"What do you want to do? If I remember correctly, I didn't seem to offend you. Could it be that you want to kill me and become the pope yourself?" Richeliu narrowed his eyes slightly.

Du Dian shook the sticky blood on his finger and said, "I want to be a pope without killing you, but only if you have to cooperate with me."

A cold light flashed deep in Richelieu's eyes, and the old face covered with wind, frost and wrinkles was always gloomy, saying: "To this day, you might as well take off the mask, let's talk again, Mr. Du Dean."

"Also." Du Dian raised his hand to his face and quickly pulled out a film to reveal his original appearance. Until now, he didn't care about his appearance, saying: "Since the Pope If you know the Dark Holy See, you should be able to guess. I am here to find your purpose?"

Richie left with a gloomy face and said, "If I am right, you are crazy! Do you know what you are doing? You control the dark church and want to control the underground forces in the outer wall area. This is to find a way to die. Believe Before long, the monastery will get the news and send the strong to suppress you, even... if you have the pioneers to support it, you can’t beat the monastery!"

When Du Dean spoke of the pioneers, he had some conjecture that with Du Dean's original physique, he had such a powerful force in just a few months of disappearance. The giant behind the pioneers provided him with resources. The only strange thing is, why did this pioneer giant do this?Do you want to use his chess piece to declare war with the monastery?

Thoughts flowed in his mind, speculating a lot of information.

"If my enemies are like you, in their own crisis, and they can consider it for me enthusiastically, I think I will be very moved." Du Dean looked calmly, glanced around, and took Helisa slowly away Sit down on a chair next door and say, "Since you are so enthusiastic, just pass me your position, how?"

Richie saw Du Di'an look fearless, and his heart was secretly awe-inspiring, and he lowered his face and said, "My position? Don't you just want to get the dark vatican, but also want to be the pope?"

"Is there any difference?" Du Dean asked back.

Richelieu suffocated slightly, tolerating his anger: "I advise you not to be whimsical. The position of the pope is not who I want to pass, even if I am willing to pass it to you, but by your identity, your resume, how Can you afford the status of the Pope? The Order will not serve you, the Elders will not serve you, neither the civilians nor the nobles! Not everyone can sit in the position of the Pope."

"I know." Du Dian said indifferently: "So I have another candidate, this person is your bright Holy See, you just need to pass it to him."

Richeliu was shocked, "Who is it?"

"Are you willing to give way?" Du Dean didn't answer the question.

Richelieu's face was ugly, and he didn't expect to have a spy under his eyelids, and he was bought by a little-known boy with no background. It was a shame!The finger in his sleeve slowly clenched and took a deep breath, saying: "Can you tell me why do you want to do this, is it because you once went to jail with grievances, so you want to avenge everyone?"

"Speaking of revenge, it seems too high to see you." Du Dian said: "I just do what I want to do. As for hatred and hatred, you are not worthy to let me hate."

Richelieu sighed softly and said, "When I sent you to serve as the elder of the ninth district in the monastery, I have seen your identity information. I know that you have been suffering all the way, but you can To this day, the God of Light is looking after you. All the grievances you have suffered will be repaid to you. You are still young. Don’t be blinded by hatred. Hatred will pull you into the abyss of sin. "

"Hate can only cause pain and blindness." His emotional voice filled with a trace of compassion, said: "When you put down hatred, that is, when you embrace the light, you will see the world clearly, not as you imagined. So dirty and dirty, darkness will make people blind and can not see the future, you just need to put it down and you will be free."

Dudi looked at him quietly and said, "Don't forget, it's blinding, in addition to darkness, there is also a glare. Your set, it's okay to use it on other fools, use it on me, you Do you think it is possible?"

Richelieu said slightly, bitterly: "You are too deep. If everyone in this world is like you, dominated by hatred, the world will be destroyed. Do you think that the world dominated by killing can last forever? Individuals will suffer setbacks, but in the face of setbacks, they hate the world, and they will only destroy themselves. Even if you don’t believe in God, you must at least believe in a truth-only the world of love and peace is the most perfect world, not What?"

"Really?" Du Dean asked back.

Richelieu stared at him, "Isn't it?"

"No." Du Dean denied, staring at him calmly, "Have you heard of a story?"

Richeliu was stunned, "story?"

"Once, there was a farmer who created a sheepfold with snow-white lambs inside." Du Dean said slowly: "Every lamb lives very happy and happy inside. Although they have food competitions, they will not Causes casualties, so every lamb can eat delicious food. Such a situation is also the opinion of the farmer. However, as the days pass, the lambs in the sheepfold grow larger and larger, more and more fat."

"The gentle farmer finally raised the knife and slaughtered the lambs one by one and sold them to the meat market."

"It wasn't until that day that the happy and happy lambs realized the real fear."

Richelieu listened to his narrative and frowned slowly.

"Later, in the second year, the farmer bought a group of lamb cubs." Du Dean continued: "These lamb cubs live happily in it, but one day, the wolf came. The wolf rushed into the sheepfold, all the little The lamb was frightened and desperately ran out of the pen to hide."

"When the farmer arrived when he heard the news, he suddenly saw several lambs in the sheepfold being bitten to death, and the rest were scared away. He was so angry that he hated the wolf. And the lambs who fled, also I hated this wolf because it made them lose their stable home."

Speaking of which, Du Dean looked up at him and said, "Do you hate this wolf?"

Richelieu's face was gloomy, knowing that Du Dian was letting him make a choice, not choosing whether to hate or not, but choosing a stand!

He remained silent for a long time before saying: "Have you ever thought that even if these lambs knew their ultimate fate, they would still hate this wolf?"

"Oh?" Du Di'an looked at him with interest.

Richelieu said: "Because in this sheepfold, they can at least live steadily old, but they leave the sheepfold, facing the precarious day, drifting away, maybe when they will die of disease, starvation, compared with such days , Is it the greatest happiness to live in the sheepfold?"

Du Di'an nodded slightly, "You are right, that's the ending of this story. In the end, the farmer killed the wolf and retrieved the lamb. This is a story that everyone likes to hear."

Richelieu opened his mouth slightly, wondering what he was going to say.

"But..." Du Dean said softly. "We are humans, not lambs. There is a big difference between humans and lambs. People have dignity. Of course, many people have no dignity."

"But at least, some of them have dignity, and they don't want to be lambs."

"So, in real life, not everyone will hate this wolf." Du Dian looked at him, "This is the existence of the Dark Holy See, isn't it?"

Richelieu's lips moved slightly and sighed, "You are right, but that is why it is sad!"

"You also feel sad?"

"The sad thing I said is not that some people are willing to be lambs." Richelieu shook his head and sighed, "but those smart lambs who think they have seen the world outside the sheep pen and have predicted the behavior of farmers! They know their endings. , So I don’t want to keep myself safe and like to have more troubles, but they are just a sheep after all, what if they are angry and irritable? It will only hurt their own kind, but not half of the farmer’s sweat."

"So, the smarter the person, the more dangerous, the more sensible, and the more cold-blooded, dealing with the smarter, never mind."

Du Di'an nodded slowly, "You are right, this world is in the hands of smart people, and it will be destroyed by smart people. But if you want to not be destroyed, you have to be the smart man."

Richelieu said: "Your idea is no different from those smart lambs."

Du Di'an was silent for a long time before slowly saying: "If you admit your fate, there will be no hope. If you don't give it a try, how can you know my horn and not pierce the farmer's neck?"

Richelieu looked at him deeply and said, "But haven't you thought about it, how many of your kind will be hurt by your attempts?"

"Only two people in this world are of the same kind, one who admits his fate, and one who does not admit his fate." Du Dean looked at him coldly. "On the chessboard, each piece has the effect of killing the enemy. There should be preparations for being killed."

"You are completely blinded by darkness." Richelieu sighed. "Hate will only bring destruction. This is what you are doing now. Even if you have the power of the light and dark churches, what can you do? You broke the monastery." Governing the stable order in the outer wall area has also broken the horn rules of the forces in the inner wall area. Do you know how serious the consequences of breaking the rules are, you are rebelling against all the Sylvia giant wall people!"

"Breaking your own rules is called perfection and modification. If someone breaks these rules, it is called rebellion and rebellion." Du Di'an said slowly: "You don't need to scare me out of all the people of the Sylvia Giant Wall, I see Through the vast world that you have never seen, if you have to say that I am rebellious, then, do you choose to submit or to be honest, Lord Speaker."