The Dark King

The underground of the old castle is a three-story basement. Such underground buildings are not uncommon in other aristocratic castles. Most nobles like to build cellars in which to store some high-quality wines and books, as well as their own wealth of gold jewelry .However, in the underground building of the Berne family, there is no any of the above, only instruments and people.

A wide variety of instruments are placed in each basement, some instruments are more like torture tools.There are eight rooms in each basement. There are either torture tools stacked or imprisoned in the rooms. Most of them are around 20 years old. They are physically strong, which is the most brilliant moment of vitality.

The man known as the Black Mage is an old man in his 60s, wearing a black hood, his hair is erected neatly and beautifully, silver silk and black hair are intertwined, and his face is deep, although he is old, he can still see young Shi was very handsome.At this moment he followed the spiral staircase to the basement, and the people stationed in it were all dressed in black robes, like ghosts.

Seeing the black mage coming, the stationed black robe guard bowed his head to salute.

The black mage came straight to the second floor of the basement, stopped in front of the fourth room in the middle, and pushed open the door. Inside was a laboratory. At the moment, a plump woman was lying on the metal bed of the laboratory. The shackles were locked beside the bed, and he was in a semi-comatose state. Hearing the movement, the woman slowly opened her eyes, and after seeing the black mage, her face suddenly showed a vicious color of resentment.

The black mage was not scared by the terrible eyes on her face, but instead smiled slightly, "Yes, it seems that you have adapted, and blind struggle will only hurt yourself, very good."

The busty woman glared at him and gritted her teeth: "You scum, one day the temple will arrest you and burn you torch!"

The black mage lifted his hood and his silver-gray hair was scattered down. Under the dim swaying light, his body was straight, and his back was just like a paladin of Wei An, but his face was already wrinkled. The erosion of the years could not resist, he With a smile on her face, her eyes moved away from the woman's face, slowly moving along her neck and neck to her chest. This is by no means a man seeing impulsive parts, but a picture of shrinking eggs instantly.

The woman's neck and collarbone are still white, but the skin stops here. The lower half is cut open, and the flesh and tissue is clearly visible inside, just like being peeled alive, and where the flesh and tissue is a little below At the level of the heart, a few clavicles open like a skull's claws, holding a dark twist of a slightly twisted tissue and a red heart beating.

The black mage's eyes shone with light, as if admiring a perfect piece of art, with a bit of enthusiasm and intoxication in his eyes. Although he could see it clearly from his vision, his body still couldn't help himself at the moment Leaning closer, it seems that I want to see every blood vessel carefully.

When the woman saw his expression, she only felt nausea and looked at him with disgust, "You betrayed Lord Berne, you will be executed sooner or later!"

Hearing his words, the black mage turned his head slightly, glanced at her, and said with a smile: "If you are going to be sentenced, then only God can judge me. Unfortunately, there is no God in this world. The group of guys in the temple only Just pretend to be fooled. Besides, what they do is no better than me. The only difference is that they are strong, so they are legal, and I have not obeyed their rules, so I am not legal."

The woman shouted, "A wicked person like you should die without a burial place!"

The black mage smiled softly, turned and left, and waved his hand: "Since I want to die so much, just live alive, otherwise how can you see that day?"

When the words fell, people had already left the door and took them to the room.

After leaving this room, the black mage went to a laboratory on the third basement floor. The laboratory was soaked with various tissues and organs, including the baby's head, the woman's broken hand, and the eyes and claws of the beast. There are also soaked red, can not see the heart or stomach of human or monster.

The black mage took off his coat, hung it aside, put on his work clothes in the laboratory, and took out a small glass test tube from the freezer. There was a parasitic soul in it.He took it in front of the workbench, twisted the lamp on, and then pulled out the parasitic soul with tweezers in front of an instrument, sliced ​​it with a knife, and placed it in front of the instrument to observe.

After seeing this instrument, Du Dean's eyes flashed a light. This is a microscope, which is roughly the same as the structure of the old era, but from the perspective of the material, it is obviously produced by the next generation and has obvious stitching traces.

"It must be effortless." Du Dean raised his lips slightly, but did not act immediately. He was going to look again to see if there was any power behind the Berne family.

Overnight.

The black mage fiddled with various organs in the laboratory. Du Dean also observed all night. By the early morning of the next day, the black mage was tired and got up and left the basement to return to the old castle to rest.And Du Dian also took the opportunity to close his eyes and recuperate. Less than an hour later, the dawn of the sun shone into the castle. Du Dian sat up with a sleepy face, yawning.

At this time, the other three also got up one after another and got up one by one to wash.

Du Dean followed the three to the kitchen. At this time, the vegetable sellers in the vegetable market had sent the dishes they ordered to the old castle. Several people went to receive them, and then used a carriage specially equipped in the kitchen to take a few big cabbages. Lugged back to the kitchen.

Next, several people divide the work, washing vegetables, cutting vegetables, making pastries and so on.

Breakfast is easy to make, milk and vegetables, this is Barrett Bonn, light taste.Milk and bacon, this is the sons of Barrett, milk and snacks, this is a few ladies.

As for the other ten pioneers and masters, all are milk and steak, and high-calorie foods are eaten early in the morning.

After finishing the breakfast, a few people prepare the meals to be prepared at noon in advance, and wait until they make some.

During this period, they can still take an hour of free rest, and the three people shrank in the corner of the kitchen to chat or sit in a daze and yawn.Du Dean leaned back in his chair and slept with his eyes closed.

Three meals a day soon ended. When Du Dean was going back to rest at night, she met Angela again. She came to Du Dean deliberately. As one of the ten pioneers in the castle, her status was only slightly lower than that of the housekeeper. The butler's strength is not strong, just an ordinary person, but in this world, power is often more important than strength. No matter how strong the person is, there is no background, and it is just a high-level beater.

As for rebellion, chaos?There will always be other willing surrenders, or masters who have been forced to surrender and come out to suppress them.

"You, come with me." Angela stopped Du Dean and the other three on their way back to the bedroom, pointing at Du Dean who was walking in front and said expressionlessly.

Du Dian frowned slightly and nodded.

When he followed Angela not far away, he immediately heard the envious comments of the three people behind him.

"This kid is really a blessing."

"It seems that Angela is addicted to him."

"It seems that this kid is about to be squeezed out."

Du Dian looked at Angela in front of her. She should have heard such a voice, but there was no response. It seems that this woman does not have too many taboos in this regard.

With a soft sigh in his heart, Du Dean walked to a lawn and stopped, asking, "Miss Angela, where are you going to take me?"

"Sit in my room and find you something." Angela stopped, her face no longer cold, but a hint of charm.

Du Dian smiled bitterly, "Miss Angela, those three seniors are strong and strong, why don't you go find them?"

Angela's face was slightly cold, "What kind of person do you think of me, do you think I can count on it? With those three pigs? Ugly like shit, yuck, not enough shoes for me qualifications."

Du Di'an couldn't help wanting to roll his eyes, but if you could not see it, it was all about appearance.

"Come on, don't delay my time, it's getting late," Angela urged.

Du Dian moved in his heart, quickly agreed, and quickly followed.

Angela turned her head and left, but when she turned her head, she heard a cry from behind and looked back, but she saw Du Dean fall to the ground.

"Why are you so careless." Angela quickly stepped forward to help.

Du Dean raised his head, and a blood stain appeared on his cheek, blood flowing.

Angela was startled. "How did you do it?" With a glance, you saw Du Dean wrestling where there was a small stone covered with blood. Obviously, Du Dean's face was scratched on it.

Du Di'an was so painful that the facial features were crumpled and shouted: "It hurts, it hurts me!"

I have to say that no matter how good-looking your face is, you will definitely be able to make an ugly gesture. At this moment, Du Dean’s painful facial features are wrinkled, his lips are turned up, his eyes are rolled straight, his cheeks are twisted, and he looks very ugly.

Angela suddenly felt completely uninterested. Unexpectedly, a little scratch made Du Dean show such an embarrassed gesture. For her, the injury was just a routine, but Du Dean looks like a genuine little white face, empty and beautiful. Your skin sac, if you get a little wound, you will die.Although she can negate all shortcomings with her good-looking skin, Du Di'an is not good-looking and cowardly at this moment. She was so disappointed in her heart that she let go of her supporting hand and frowned: "Don't call it, you go to Mr. Rand yourself." Take a look, or go back and clean the wound yourself, and bandage it. It’s not a big injury, and you can’t die.”

Du Dian covered her injured face with a runny nose and pain, said with pain: "But, but I still want to go to you..."

"No need to go." Angela said impatiently before he finished.

Du Di'an was stunned, even forgetting the pain on his face.

Seeing his stunned eyes, Angela was even more upset, turned around and walked away, too lazy to ignore.

Walking, she suddenly thought, how could it be so coincident?Du Dean's face was scratched just after he rejected the other three ugliness. Was he deliberate?Thinking of this, she couldn't help turning her head and glanced at it. The thought suddenly disappeared, but Du Dian covered her face and shook her shoulders, making a low choking sobbing sound, actually...it was crying!

She shook her head for a while, turned around and walked briskly, and while the night was still early, quickly found some other fun.

Du Di'an didn't go to Rand, covered his face and returned to the dormitory. While covering his face, he kept scratching the wound gently with his fingers to avoid the wound healing.

In fact, this wound was not caused by him. With the mass of the stone, even if he rubbed it hard on his face, he might not be able to scratch the wound. He cut his cheek with his nails while falling. His face fell on the stone, and it seemed to be bumped and scratched.

He found that after going through the experiment of Feiyue, his body's self-healing ability increased by several grades. First of all, his legs and hands, as well as the scars he had left in prison, were all healed!

The broken leg also recovered, the previous dark scars, and the scar shells also disappeared. The inside is brand new skin, and half of the scars cannot be seen on the body. Even the magic marks on the chest disappeared.

It's a pity that this amazing healing ability didn't work on his chest, his heart was still incomplete.

However, after these days of observation, Du Dean found that the heart that had formed seemed to grow a little bit faintly and seemed to grow.

This gave Du Dean a spark of hope in his heart. Perhaps this heart will continue to grow until it fully adapts to his body and becomes a new heart in his body!

Seeing Du Dean come back with a blood covered face, the three people in the dormitory were all startled and quickly gathered up to ask about the situation. Du Dean only said that he was injured by a rock bump.Although the three were jealous of Du Dean, they quickly poured water on Du Dean to help him clean his wound. Du Dean looked at each other differently.

The three turned over the first-aid hemostatic medicine from the dormitory, applied it to Du Dean, and asked a few words before returning to their beds.

At night, the three fell asleep quickly, Du Dean cheered up and looked into everything in the castle with a perspective, and soon saw that the young master who climbed from the window last night to his father's concubine's room, and from the window again tonight Climbing to another young girl's room, this is Barrett's eldest daughter, who seems to be the same father and mother with this young master.

Du Di'an looked a little emotional, this young master was really energetic enough.

In addition to the young man’s unscrupulous behavior, Du Di’an’s attention was mainly focused on the black mage. Through the daytime observation, he found that the black mage was the key person in the old castle, and not the guard and hired by Barrett. Knight, but similar to the identity of the guest, but from the performance of the black mage, he is obviously not just as a guest in the old castle.

At this moment, the black mage is reading in his study. His study is very spacious. There are many books in it. Through perspective, Du Dean can see the words on the back of the paper and find that he is looking at some strange human anatomy drawings. The limbs are mixed together, which looks like a worm experiment in Sylvia, a combination of half human and half monster.