The Dark King

Du Di'an, according to the instructions on the instructions, unscrew the bottle cap, pour it on the left arm, and apply it evenly by hand. I only feel that the smell of the life spring water is like the juice of the flowers, and at the same time there is a bit of a **** smell that is very concealed. The smell is hard to smell. In addition to the **** smell, there is a little rancid smell. The volatile odor particles are even rarer. Even if it is him, it needs to be carefully smelled before it can be found.

"If an ordinary person is a knife wound, it only needs to be applied to the wound. The spring water will promote the rapid metabolism of the necrotic flesh of the part, and grow a new healing wound of blood and flesh. A bottle of life spring can be used for saving. Dudean poured out a half bottle and applied a layer of fingers on all parts of the left arm, including a layer of oil, which gave off a rich aroma.

Looking at the spring of life, the water is quietly absorbed and volatilized on the left arm. Du Di'an is somewhat worried. Although there is no consciousness, although it can break out the power beyond physical strength, it also has great damage to itself, and in the fierce battle, it is difficult to handle it. One point is extremely deadly in melee combat. In the future, either completely abandon melee combat, specialize in long-range archery, or immediately strengthen the left-hand control exercise after the left hand recovers, and the left hand will still master the power without knowing it. To the extent, it has the ability to fight in a melee.

"In the case of single training, the specialization can be improved quickly, but the archery is mainly used for hunting outside the wall. If it is assassinated in the wall or confronted with the front, it is still melee fighting!" Du Di'an thought of the hidden danger Many, the heart secretly decided to strengthen the exercise as soon as the arm is recovered.

Three days later.

"Doctor, do you know that the bones are completely healed, will there be any dark injuries in them?" Du Di'an looked at the middle-aged man and his assistant who were invited in front of him, a 15-year-old girl. It was the person who used to heal his arm.

The middle-aged man was concentrating on Sudyan's left hand, sweating his head, and hearing his question, his head did not have to lift the ground: "I have checked, the bones are hard, the cracks are completely healed, as long as the treatment continues for a while. It will be able to recover completely, but it is best to not do strenuous activities in the near future, so as to prevent the new bones from adapting to cracking."

Du Di'an nodded. If the average person wants to confirm whether his arm is recovering, he can get a general understanding of the pain. But if he doesn't feel it, he can only ask the doctor to peel the arm and look at the bone. As a result, it is inevitable once again for the arm. Trauma, but the injury caused by surgery is traumatic, and the wound healing will be broken.

Soon, the middle-aged man completely sutured Du Di'an's arm, put the **** gloves and needle back into the surgical box next to it, vomited a bit, wiped the hot sweat on his forehead, looked up at Du Di'an, but found this The teenager's expression is more calm than himself. Although he has been anesthetized, he will not feel the pain, but he is not scared by the **** picture dissected by surgery. He secretly smiled and got up and said: "The left hand should not touch the water recently, if you feel When the wound is itchy, please be sure to hold back and scratch to avoid wound infection. I will come over to do an anti-inflammatory and check-up regularly. If there are other abnormalities, I can notify me immediately."

"Okay." Du Dian leaned back on the bed and said, "Work hard, go slowly."

The middle-aged man smiled and lifted the suitcase. He greeted the girl with a look of surprise and looked at Dudian, and turned and left the room.

The next day.

Du Dian's left hand with a bandage and a fixed plate on his shoulder came to the old castle in Lane. In the room on the second floor, after the surrounding servants were dispersed, Du Di'an went to Flint Road: "Is the procedure already completed?"

"Yeah." Forint pulled out a stack of bulging envelopes from the drawer and said, "They are all inside. The people you want are not jailbroken, and bail is easy. Now you just need to mention people." ”

Du Dian nodded and took the stack of envelopes and said, "I will go, the road is too far, you are not convenient."

Fulin glanced at his arm. "Your hand..."

"It has healed, wait for the line to be removed." Du Dian smiled and broke the envelope into his arms and turned to the lower floor. Waving his hand, he got on the carriage and told the driver to leave.

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In the border area of ​​the commercial area, there is a low-lying hidden place, surrounded by thick jungles of thorns and weeds. In the depths of the jungle is a plain of green grass. The center of the plain stands a dozen meters high. Fortress building, outside the castle is a spacious azure lake reflecting the sky's silver-gray radiation clouds and the blue sky and the sun.

Here is the first prison in Sylvia, the thorn flower!

In the bright and gorgeous office on the top floor of the prison, the warden Jones and Steward Peter stood on the balcony and looked at the bush of thorns at the end of the plain outside the lake. Jones whispered: "Remember the little ghost who escaped from here." What?"

Peter smiled bitterly: "I don't think anyone in this prison will forget him."

Jones couldn’t see the joys and sorrows on his face. He said, "Do you remember how long he passed from jailbreak to now?"

"Two quarters." Peter faintly guessed something, said: "I heard that he joined the New World consortium established by the Ryan family. Are the five dirty pigs that we were released on bail today are they guaranteed?"

Jones nodded slightly and his eyes flashed. "The Bron family who brought this kid in the first two days did not kill this kid. Instead, he joined the Elemental Temple founded by the Holy See. In the middle, we can see that our mistakes were very big. When the kid was sent to prison, he should already have the power of an intermediate hunter, even close to a senior hunter."

Peter sneaked a little and quickly understood why he had this inference - if there is no such strong force, he has long been in the assassination of the Bron family.

"When he was in prison, he was only thirteen years old?" Peter couldn't help but say that although he was over 50 years old, he remembered every criminal who entered the prison.

Jones nodded slightly and his eyes were deep. He said: "There was such power at the age of thirteen. The Bron family should not know it at first. It can be seen that this kid is a very tolerable and good at camouflage. Since childhood, it is now, now After our baptism here, if the Bron family does not kill this kid as soon as possible, it will probably be folded in the hands of this kid in the next ten years or more."

Peter was shocked and said: "No, the Bron family has been in business for generations. The industry is spread all over the world. This little boy is more cunning and deeper. In the face of such a huge thing as the Bron family, there will be nothing to do. If he is clever, it is almost the same as the Bron family, otherwise..."

"Reconciliation is impossible." Jones whispered: "What kind of days are in our prison, you don't know, if this kid becomes a high-level hunter, for the Bron family, it is the blade of the neck." ”

Peter nodded slightly, indeed, said: "It is too difficult to become a high-level hunter, and the life of the hunter is unpredictable. Even if it is a high-level hunter, the chance of falling outside the wall is still amazing, in front of the monster. What kind of intrigues are useless."

Jones saw a small black spot slowly appearing outside the plain, whispering: "Come."

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Du Di'an picked up the curtain and looked around the plains. He recalled the rainy cloudy sky, and the whole body was wet with the grass and fled from here, and his heart was filled with emotion.

After a while, the carriage came to the side of the lake.

"Stop, please show me!" The jailer at the bridge shouted, if he saw the aristocratic flag on the Dudyan horse, it would be destroyed when the carriage was detected by the watchtower!

Du Dian pushed the door open, got off the carriage, and took out the letter in his arms.

After the prisoner took over, he opened it and read it. After reading it for a while, he looked at Du Di'an and said, "Follow me, don't look around on the road." After that, take Du Di'an to go to the prison.

Du Di'an set foot on the road and looked at the shadows of more than ten meters in the lake on both sides of the stone road. If someone fell into it, even if it was a high-level hunter, most of them would be dismembered and killed.

Suddenly, he felt someone looking at himself, looking up and seeing a stretched balcony on the top floor of the prison inside the prison. Two figures stood there, headed by a middle-aged man in black costume, with a thick eyebrow and a knife. Cold temperament, behind him is a white-haired old man with a gentle expression, but a pair of scorpions faintly contain a sharp color.

Du Dean guessed that these two should be the pawns of the thorn flower and his servants.

He has heard from other prisoners that the **** of the thorn flower, 'Jones,' has once killed the advanced hunters freehand, and has a strong fighting ability. Many unruly senior hunters are subdued by Jones, the strength of this person. Strong, should be among the discipliners of the trial, and therefore can suppress the impoverished prison. .

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