The Dark King

"Looking back to the Speaker, our people have been mixed into the city of the twelve counts in the inner wall area. According to your plan, the civilians in the inner wall area have been secretly bought out to spread rumors. At present, nine of the earl city pools have been rumored to have been burned, and three are left. The people in the Earl’s Pool were accidentally exposed and found to be executed, but we did not find our line..."

A middle-aged man with a stout and short body reported to Du Di'an.

Du Di'an nodded slightly and said, "Tell them that this corpse was caused by the Institute of Monsters, and that the military department and the monastery are the same. They sheltered these refugees just as a conspiracy. They will be secretly captured at the Institute of Monsters and dissected at any time. If necessary, let the people over there may create several'experimental accidents' to show the shelter people, pay attention to hidden identity."

The middle-aged man was startled and bowed his head to promise: "Yes, the speaker."

"Go."

Du Dian waved him back. This middle-aged man and the people who helped him in the inner wall area were all elites selected from the dark church. They worked for the dark church for a long time. Although they were not strong, they were only hunters, but they were cruel and cruel. , It is just right to do this kind of thing.

He chooses people differently from others, only focusing on the mind, the strength is the second selection criterion.

Although his cronies were few, there were many people who worked for him.

After the middle-aged man left, Noyce said to Du Dean: "Master, the gunpowder made from the alchemist camp has been buried in the wall of sigh, but the current weight can only destroy a small wall of sigh gap."

"Let them hurry up and continue production." Du Dean said. Now that the Dark Church has been integrated, the twelve districts have been merged into six divisions. The top alchemists in each district form an alchemist camp, and the potionist forms a potionist camp. The two swords in his hand are used to deal with the upcoming war.

"Master, the saltpetre minerals in our hands have been dug almost. The rest of the saltpetre minerals are in the hands of the nobles. Are you going to buy them from them?" Neuss knew that Du Dean took this matter seriously and asked. : "What if they don't agree to the acquisition?"

"Then let them agree." Du Dean's answer was simple.

Noyce knew what he meant, and nodded, saying nothing more.With Du Di'an's permission, he can also let go of his work.

After the matter was explained, Du Dean came to the dungeon and looked at the dying Hero and Luonong with chains. At the moment, the two were even more miserable than they saw last time. They were naked and their armor had been stripped. Light, only blood accumulated on his body, scattered hair, and dragging his head, like a dead body hanging on a chain.

Hundreds of strong men lived in the cell created next to the dungeon, with a burly figure and exuberant masculinity, all of them are evil men picked from the military and the thorny flower prison, and more than half of them were lascivious men who committed adultery. Only, most of their targets are only beautiful women, children, and even some old women and children, but only a few like men.

As soon as he arrived in the dungeon, Du Dean smelled the dense smell of liquid in the air and the light smell of smoke. This is not an authentic old-time cigarette he smoked, but a special cigarette made of poison. It is highly addictive. Under the influence of this period, the two have already been passively addicted to drug addiction.

"Have you taken care of it today?" Du Dean asked.

The two strong men responsible for the execution were trembling and heard the words nervously: "Not yet, not yet."

"What are you waiting for?"

The two of them even said, "Yes, sir." He said, taking out the whip of the torture tool on the wall and hitting them on the body.

The two in a coma were awakened and screamed out loud, like a frightened mouse, with a screaming scream, and the eyes covered with scattered hair were full of horror and pleading, and Heroo shouted, "Do not Fight, don't fight..."

In his cry, the two lashed down again and again.

Dudi looked at it quietly, and after a while, raised his hand to signal the two to stop and came to the two, saying, "How are you thinking?"

Hiro heard Du Dean’s voice and stopped screaming. He looked up at him, but there was no previous resentment and resentment in his eyes, but the fear that spread to the entire eyeball, "Please kill me, please, you let I will do whatever I want, please kill me!"

Du Dian raised his hand to caress his hair, but found his hair sticking into a bundle, exuding the smell of semen, immediately withdrew his hand, calmly said: "If you are killed, my efforts will be in vain, Are you two willing to fight for me?"

"I will! I will!!"

As soon as Du Di'an's words fell, Hilo shouted loudly, as if he didn't even think about it, even without any hesitation.

The nearby Luo Nong also said: "I am willing, as long as you let us leave this place, even if I let you kill the people in the military department, I will!" Although his expression was calmer, but he spoke very seriously, eyes wide. There is a trace of urgency and desire in the depths.

Du Di'an did not expect that such a short time, they tortured their consciousness so fragile, it seems that drugs and dignity destroyed enough to completely defeat a person!In other words, either of these two can completely defeat a person!

People are very fragile. This concept has been around for a long time. Whether it is a hunter or a pioneer, it is equally deadly in soft places.

"In this case, please cooperate with me to complete an experiment, and follow me next." Du Di'an said.

Hilo heard the words, her body shivered slightly, and she burst into tears. Her expression looked like she was crying in joy, but she also felt a sense of sadness and despair.

Luo Nong silently lowered his head.

Du Dian asked the supervisor next door to undo the shackles of the two and take them to clean their bodies.

A few moments later, after the two had finished cleaning and put on a set of clean clothes, Du Dean took them to the side hall on the top of the mountain, also in his alchemy laboratory.

There are a lot of strange materials and strange things in it, but the biggest object is an all-metal tank in the center of the laboratory. The dark body exudes an ancient atmosphere, and the outer edges of the tank’s wheels protrude. The spiky spikes, these spikes vary in curvature and length, if you look closely, you will find that this is the sharp corner of an unknown monster!

Several dark ropes were attached to the base of the chariot, hanging upside down on the body.

Du Dean came to the chariot and told Neuss to take Hiro, whose hamstring was discarded, to the side of the laboratory bench, and let him lie on his body. He put on sterile gloves, took out the scalpel, and pressed Hilo's head , Said softly: "It hurts a little, bear with it."

Hiro was clearly frightened and trembling: "You, what are you going to do?"

"It's just a small experiment." Du Dean said, taking anesthesia from his side and injecting it into his back, then slashing his spine, the slender scalpel turned like a piece of art between his fingers. Luo's spine was stripped of layers of cocoons and stripped along the texture of the fiber. Soon, the skin on his back was completely peeled off to both sides, and the flesh was rolled up, exposing the centipede-like slender back.

Du Dian narrowed his eyes slightly and took the chain hanging on the tank next to him. With the cooperation of the scalpel, he slowly planted the chain in and tied it to his spine. After half an hour, the operation was completed.

Hiro's back has been stitched, and the stitching line on the epidermis is extremely neat, like a piece of clothing tailored by an excellent tailor, but only on the skin of the cervical spine, but a chain protrudes out of the chain, and this chain penetrates deep into his flesh.

Du Dean grabbed the healing powder from the side and applied it on his back. He poured out two red pills and handed it to his mouth. "Eat."

Helo hesitated, daring not to resist, licking his tongue into his mouth, and swallowing it, not daring to fake.

After taking the healing medicine, the wounds on Hero's body healed quickly, especially the wounds on the back that had just been operated on. He could almost see the skin sticking together slowly, and new blood flesh was growing in the gaps.

Du Di'an estimates that his wound will heal completely. At least three hours later, in addition to the healing drug made by the top potionist, it is also due to his own healing power.

Three hours passed quickly. During this time, Du Dean was tinkering on the chariot. After the wounds on Hiro's back healed, he took the line off his back and let him stand up and said, "Take two steps ."

Hilo tentatively walked down the experimental platform. At this moment his hamstrings and hamstrings had also healed. Perhaps he hadn't walked for too long, and his walking posture seemed a little rusty. Every step made a ding.

Hilo looked back and froze. The chain on his back was connected to the bottom of the chariot. He was like a horse tied to the chariot.

"From now on, this is your den." Du Dean said to him: "Try it, can you pull my tank."

Hilo turned his head staring blankly at him, and suddenly two lines of tears poured out, and he roared sorrowfully, punching him on the experimental platform, roaring like an angry beast and rushing towards Du Dean!

Du Di'an's eyes were slightly cold, and at the moment he was approaching, he kicked out, kicked on his chest, and dragged him out of the air.

Although Hiro was the pinnacle of the outer wilderness level, he was imprisoned for several days and was seriously injured. At this moment, his hands and feet have just recovered his mobility, and his strength is not as good as before.

Du Dian stomped his feet, jumped on the tank and stood, put his hands on a raised metal platform above the tank, and slapped one of the buttons.

"Ah!!!" A cry screamed, and Hero twitched on the ground, tumbling violently like a fish jumping ashore.

Du Dian beat again, the button popped up, he looked at Silo quietly and said: "You have no choice, unless, you would rather go back to the previous days."

Hilo stopped convulsing, gasping heavily, his hands still trembling gently, and he stood tremblingly, looking at the teenager on the tank, his eyes full of resentment, but more fear, he shouted: "That Let me go back to my previous days. I would rather stay in the dungeon than I want to be your horse!"

"Don't you say that you are willing to do anything?" Du Di'an said lightly: "Speak to count."

Hiro was tragic in his heart. He thought what Du Dean wanted him to do. At most, he played for Du Dean. If that was the case, he had a way to escape and go back to the inner wall.But Du Dean tied him to such a chariot, which was clearly intended to enslave him forever until he died!

At the thought of selling his life to death for this mad man, he would rather go back to the dark days of hell, and would rather give up his dignity completely!

"You, you devil!" Hilo wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry, and the hatred in his heart had already been hated, even numb, and he only had remorse in his heart, why did he come to the outer wall area, Go into that temple!

Du Di'an said indifferently: "The experiment has been completed and it is impossible for you to return to your previous days, but as long as you are obedient and play for me, you can at least survive. If you still hate me, you would rather be insulted than do. I sell my life, then I can only let you take off your clothes, and then let you pull the chariot, go to the inner wall area for a lap, and let your loved ones, loved ones, your children or you parents look at you Looks like, oh right, the thing under your hips shouldn't have to exist anymore."

"You!" Hilo's eyes were splitting, his hair almost upright, and his anger was rushing to the crown. He glared at Du Dean like a brutal beast, but the latter didn't care, and still looked indifferent.He wished to kill Du Dean with his eyes. If the idea could kill him, he had already destroyed Du Dean more than the dust, but he stared halfway, but nothing happened, but his eyes were more dry than before.

His heart is full of bitterness, and hatred slowly recedes, just like a person cannot maintain ecstasy for a long time, nor can he fall into anger for a long time. Hatred and anger are like waves, reaching the climax, and then gradually The ground faded away and gradually subsided.

He once again deeply realized what life is better than death, and also knew what is "at this time is happiness", because in the future there will be worse things.

He suddenly felt that the days in the dungeon were nothing - if Du Dean really wanted to castrate him and expose his ugliness to his dearest and dearest people.

"It is also a kind of courage to admit your fate, what do you think?" Du Dean said.

Hilo lowered his head, deflated, so sad that he could not cry, and squatted on the ground.

Du Dean turned his head to look at Luo Nong, who was sitting in the corner, and said, "It's your turn."

Luo Nong's face was ugly, his fingers clenched into fists, he wanted to commit suicide, but when the sharp fingertips touched the neck, he could not start, and he was full of fear.

Du Di'an saw the struggle in Luo Nong's eyes and looked calm. After this period of insult and torture, their willpower was no longer comparable to the original, even weaker than ordinary people. Suicide requires courage and hope is an evil thing. As long as a person sees a glimmer of hope, even if he knows that a greater possibility will face a worse situation, he will still yearn for that glimmer of hope.

Du Di'an sees this very clearly, so he is not afraid of self-destruction.