The Dark King

After a moment of experimentation, Du Dean realized that he lost not only dark vision, but also strength and magic marks.He now only has physical strength, and it has been greatly weakened, probably only to the extent of the pioneer, without the ability to attach any ripper magic marks, just like... the magic marks are peeled from the body.

But the magic marks on his chest were still there, unscathed, and he thought that the purple fluid injected into his body should have suppressed the ability of the magic marks.

"I don't know if it's permanent or time-sensitive." Du Di'an thought to himself, he encountered such a magic drug for the first time, which can make an abyss lose its ability to scar.

Squeak.

The door of the cell was pushed open, and the burly figure of Boro walked in and snorted softly. In an instant, the entire noisy cell was silent for a moment, and the horror shadows in the cages trembled, stopping the tumult and curling up. Deep in the shadow corner, only the corpse girl who kept biting the iron fence still roared in a low voice, and her pure black eyes were full of cruelty and tyranny.

Boro looked at her, sighed, and walked down the aisle to her cage, looking at her quietly.

The girl stretched out her hand from the cage, scratched her teeth and danced her claws, full of bloodthirsty.

Boluo stared for a moment and slowly turned his head to look at Du Dean, "Do you know how to control the walking dead, do you?"

Du Dean silently did not deny it.

It is not that he does not want to cover up this secret, but that he cannot cover it.Although this Boro looks rough, but he is as careful as he is, on the way back to take him, he will be able to see Hailisha's anomalies. After all, Hailisha follows him like a shadow, which is a strange thing. .

"Is this method obtained from the empire, or was it found in the ruins?" Boluo did not directly ask for a method, but suddenly asked the source.

Du Dean's eyes moved slightly, staring at him, "Where is she?"

"She's fine." Borrow looked at him intently. "Looking away from your control, she seems to be just a puppet."

"She is not a puppet." Du Dean corrected immediately.

"I'm talking like." Borrow said casually.

"She isn't!" Du Di'an said in a deep voice.

Boluo frowned slightly, his eyes clear, "Is it because she is your lover? Or a loved one? Also, I have seen more cases like you. Nowadays, it is not uncommon to get a virus in this world. There are always some people. Friends or loved ones are infected with the virus, but they are helpless and helpless. Even me, I can’t change the person infected by the virus."

Speaking of which, there was a trace of pain in his eyes, but the hide was extremely deep, fleeting, and then his expression returned to normal, and continued: "However, you can control the people infected by the virus, you are the first one, even in the empire The despicable nerds haven't found a way. If you want to live better, you can tell me about this way."

Du Di'an was silent.

Boro also seemed very patient, watching him quietly, waiting.

After a moment, Du Di'an slowly said, "This method is not uncommon. It's just that you focus on drugs and research. You didn't expect this to happen."

"Oh?" Boluo was interested.

"Do you know "conditioned reflex?""Du Dean looked at him and did not conceal this method. Although it seemed to be the master of this, it was his life's hole card, but he knew that even if he didn't say it, the latter had a way to make him confess, such as using Helisha to coerce, or Use drugs to destroy your willpower.

Although he thinks he is strong enough, reality can easily break your stubborn shell, just like many strong-willed people, but bowed their heads in front of the drug and poverty.

"Conditioned reflex?"

Boluo was startled and suddenly realized that he had studied biology for many years and naturally knew the most basic knowledge. At the moment Du Dian said, he knew what was going on and couldn't help but laugh.

"I didn't expect a clever life. For a moment, such a simple thing was placed in front of everyone, but everyone turned a blind eye, a conditioned reflex, haha..." Boro couldn't help laughing, but the laughter was full of sarcasm, I don't know Is it self-deprecating or mocking others?

Waiting for the laughter to end, he looked at Du Dean's eyes full of appreciation, "Using conditioned reflex to control the walking corpse, I really can't help but think of it. This training process must be extremely painful and difficult?"

"It's okay." Du Di'an was not proud and happy, and said quietly: "Compared to your research, this is just fur. I have heard of the ability to clone life and clone, but I have never seen it before. Rumors have been put into practice, and have been so successful, if you are still in the empire, this achievement alone should be enough to surpass the 10,000 people, second only to the Seven Kings."

Borrow raised his eyebrows slightly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Even without this, I'm above the ten thousand people, the Seven Kings? Hey, I thought I was the king once, but..." Speaking of which, my brow furrowed as if I thought of something. Unpleasant things, he took his breath and said nothing more.

Du Di'an heard the pupils shrink, and he was shocked. Was he the king?Is Boluo actually a king?!

Looking at Du Di'an's unbelievable appearance, Boluo snorted and said: "What is strange about the king, but it is just a group of cowardly and cowardly people. It's ridiculous that all people think they are great heroes and adore love, Willing to be driven as ridiculous, ridiculous!" His face revealed unabashed sarcasm, as well as disgust and contempt.

Du Di'an was stunned, a little puzzled in his heart, and asked, "Survival? They are already the strongest existence in our humanity, do we need to be so humble?"

Boluo sneered when he heard his words, but he didn’t talk to him any more, only said: "For your honest reasons, I told you these things, and I told you to control the walking dead. The return of the method, as for other things, you don’t need to know, that’s not the level you can touch, it’s useless to know, the ants have the life of the ants, don’t know how high the sky is, and still happily after every day, why not think so much ?"

Du Di'an was silent, and he wanted to say whether I was a ant or a dragon. Is that what you can say?But when I think about it, it seems that he really said it. If he kills himself now, he will really become a ant. A corpse in the wilderness is cheap and grassy. What's wrong?It's just a dim star in the vast sea of ​​stars, who will notice?

Seeing Boro preparing to leave, Du Dian gathered his thoughts and quickly stopped him, "Is my magic mark removed by you, are you going to use me to do experiments?"

"It's not culling, why would you use it if culling?" Boluo turned his head and glanced. "But your current state is the same as that of the magic mark. I advise you to be honest and don't try to run away. The authorities here are heavy and careful. Lost his life." After that, he turned and strode away.

Du Di'an was disappointed to see what experiment he didn't mention, but he also knew that he wouldn't say it to himself. After Boro left, he turned to look at Zasit and Jason lying in the two cages next to him. , Said: "Have you heard?"

Zasit and Jason in the "coma" sat up slowly. Jason sighed and said, "It seems that we really want to plant here."

"This man used to be a king!" Zhasit was still full of shock in his eyes, and said with a lingering fear: "We were actually crazy before trying to kill a king!"

Jason smiled bitterly and suddenly thought of something, saying, "I seem to have heard that a king once defected from the empire, could it be him?"

Zasit looked at him in amazement, "Where did you hear that?"

"There is a wall master." Jason didn't elaborate and sighed again: "Now we can only do what we want."

Tashite's face was gray and listless, and he said: "I knew it was time to follow that Dina from the beginning, and I wouldn't become a prisoner."

Du Dian glanced at him and said coldly: "The other party brought us here before, just to save trouble. When the other party noticed us, he had planned to let us be his experiment."

"That's at least better than it is now." Zasit looked at him angrily. He had been angry with Dudean before, but because Dudean was stronger than him, he could only swallow his breath and obey Dudean's meaning, but at the moment He was not afraid of Du Di'an daring to attack him even if he was imprisoned, not to mention that Boro already said that they are now almost as if they had stripped the magic marks, and they have no fighting power.

"Stupid!" Du Dean snorted.

"It's all you!" Tashite looked at him grittedly.

"Enough!" Jason snarled and glared at Zasit. "What's the use of quarreling now? Besides, Du Di was right, did you see that the opposite one was her daughter too? He wanted I really have a deep affection for my daughter. I have long ago tortured us to death. Even if I retain the value of experimentation, I will inevitably be tortured. It is better to die than life. Blame it on us because we should not have escaped!"

"Don't you wait to die?"

"Not dead now?"

"Who knew this would be the result?"

"Ha ha……"

Du Dean heard the argument between the two, and suddenly it was tasteless. He sat back in the depths of his cage and looked at his broken left leg, slightly rubbing the scar. Before he came back, he used the demonized blade as the left leg. As he approached, he lost his ability to demonize at this moment and became a lame.

I often walked by the river and finally got wet.

Compared with other hunters who often leave the giant wall to hunt, most of them retire in a physically impaired posture. He has been mixing for so many years, and he has only broken a leg until today. It is still lucky.

After feeling sad for a while, Du Dean stopped thinking about the broken leg. If he could leave and return to the Wall of God of War alive, he believed that the technology of the Aphrodite Empire was enough to regenerate his broken limb. After all, he was in the giant wall of Sylvia. The alchemist, the top life faction of the Dark Holy See, can do this, but to a lesser extent, at most it is only finger regeneration.