The Dark King

Half a month after Du Dean’s succession, the plague-prone black death season came, and a lot of busy things came with it, such as arranging the monastery to prepare a blessing meeting in various cities, and in addition to supervising the military department in time To clean up the garbage and accidentally dead bodies of various cities, as long as you are not careful, some homeless people die, or the bodies of domestic servants killed by nobles will become the germination point of the plague.

Du Di'an deeply realized the taste of a "king", above all others, and at the same time he had to serve everyone.

However, fortunately, he did not intend to be a dedicated and competent wall master, and threw all these trivial matters to Sol to do it. With Noyce accompanied him, he could learn and supervise.

"Teacher, is this?" In the study room, Edward looked at the horn-like instrument in front of his face with surprise.

"This is called a phonograph." Du Dian looked at the original phonograph that he had just made, and there was a trace of sadness and regret in his eyes. It would be nice if this thing could be made a few years earlier.

Edward Qi said: "Gramophone?"

"Just be able to keep your voice." Du Dean moved the stylus to the black turntable and said, "Do you have anything you want to stay and say to yourself in the future?"

"Future self?" Edward opened his eyes slightly, the future, this is a very distant word for him, he thought for a while, said: "I hope that the future of me, can always be with the teacher, and then like a teacher In the same way, many, many great experiments have been made, just like the teacher's gramophone, and I also want to carry forward the magic of the Qi system!"

Du Dean nodded slightly, "Yes, but to complete these, you need to work harder than others, you know?"

"I see, teacher." Edward focused on his head.

Du Dean played the reproduced sound on a phonograph. Soon, Edward heard what he had just said, and it came from the phonograph's speaker. At the same time, there was Du Dean's teaching. The sound was no different from Du Dean himself. Mouth, dumbfounded, face incredible.

Du Dean lifted the stylus, took off the black turntable, handed him, and said, "When you can make a phonograph according to my drawings, you can use this to play your own words. Go back and cheer."

Edward stared blankly at the black turntable in his hand, and then stayed there for a while before relieving himself. He suppressed the excitement and curiosity in his heart, and retreated to Du Dean holding the turntable.

Du Dean watched him leave, then slowly walked to the table next to him, took out a new black turntable, and put it on the phonograph. His eyes slowly turned to Helissa next to him, with a touch of tenderness in his eyes, " I have something to say to you every day, too much, and you will recover in the future. I am worried that I won’t be able to say so much to you in one breath, so I will record these words and wait until you recover and you can listen By this time I want to say everything to you."

Helissa was silent, expressionless.

"In a few days, I will also make the camera, and then take Catch, Genius, Noyce, and my former friend Macon, my student Edward, and they will take it and keep it for later. You see, of course, and our group photo. I will use the camera to record my life with you every day, one per day, 365 per year."

"Maybe it will take me a year or even a few years before I find a way to restore you, but don’t worry, then you can use these photos to see my changes in the past few years, then you won’t be right I feel strange."

Du Dian's eyes were very gentle. After he finished speaking, he stared at her for a moment before he thought of the turntable that was still spinning. He raised the stylus, removed the turntable, and carefully collected it in the bookcase next to it.

After a few days.

News came from the outer wall area and found the coffin and the skeletal body of the female god of war in Sylvia.

Du Di'an was overjoyed and immediately sent Cachi and Neuss, as well as Aurora and others to control his pioneer chariot and secretly responded to the coffin.The pioneers on this chariot are still chained to the chain, and they are immersed in poison pins and beauty every day. The willpower is long gone, and even the fighting intentions have greatly subsided, with advanced boundaries such as Aurora and Cachi The strength of the attacker, combined with the electric shock mechanism on the tank, is enough to control the tank.

Within half a day, the crowd took the coffin back to the palace.

When the coffin returned to the palace, Thor, who was often with Du Di'an, knew the news. Looking at the huge coffin placed in the palace hall, he was stunned. He didn't expect this to violently destroy the corpse of everyone in the inner wall area. It fell into Du Di'an's hands.

"Master, this is the captain of the search team who found the corpse." Cachi pointed to Du Dean a young man in black who was ugly, with a black mole in the corner of his mouth. In front of the steps, he looked at Du Dean nervously, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe, trembling.

Du Di'an is happy, but the surface is still calm, saying: "What's the name?"

The short young man rolled his throat and said busyly, "The subordinate is called Tron."

"Let's talk about how to find it." Du Di'an was very interested. During his time in the inner wall area, he did not stop sending people to search for the whereabouts of the god's corpse in the outer wall area, but it took so long to find it until today. He was a little curious, where the intruders had hidden the god corpse.

Tron lowered his head, his voice was a little nervous, "Return to the young master, the younger, according to the young master's instructions, led people to search around the outer wall area, and found it in various places in the commercial area and the civilian area, but none was found. Later we went. In the ghetto, there were no more people living there. We found this coffin under a very sloppy abandoned factory. At that time, there were many mice gathered around the coffin, so I... found it. When I was "he", he paused a little, and seemed to choke. When he was finished, his head was lowered.

Du Di'an smiled indifferently when he heard his accelerated heartbeat. It was estimated that it was his men who saw the vision at the time, but he did not mention it. It should be known that it was a great contribution and wanted to get a share.

"Why do mice gather around the coffin?" Du Dean didn't care about this trivial matter of greed and asked, "Is there any vision in the coffin?"

Tron lowered his head and said: "Looking back to Master, this one's subordinates are also unclear. We hunted down the rats, and after seeing the coffin, we dispelled the mice, and then moved the coffin out of the factory. At that time, the coffin looked a bit dirty. After we notified Lord Hawkeye, we wiped the coffin once, and then these adults came to pick us up."