The Dark King

Du Di'an raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't expect to find himself alive after he took up his ass. He sent ten members to kill 'Malita' at 7:00 tonight. A Samsung alchemist will be sent to the church. Don't be amazed, don't let the target leave the scope of hunting."

“Target location, 12 Falkland Street...”

The content is short and there is no extra word besides the task.

"The task should be to kill 'Malita', but specify the number and the identity of the believers..." Du Dian blinked slightly. "This is preparing me to give me a meal. I have to look at it personally. You are not convenient to kill this." What is the character of 'Malita'."

He wrote down the writing on the letter and burned it to avoid being found and revealing his identity. Although the writing on this is not necessarily the old man of the pope, most of them are written by his confidant.

"Eagle Eye." When the ashes went out, Du Dian shouted outside.

Hey, the door was pushed open, and the eagle eye came in respectfully, saying: "What is the adult command?"

"To investigate, who is 'Malita', who lives in the streets of Falkland," Dudian said.

The eagle eye promised.

Not long after, the eagle eye returned to the room, respectfully said: "Adult, has already found out, you said that Marietta is the history professor of Ruyi College, 58 years old this year, was born in a declining palace knight family, Grandpa used to be a silver knight. He had twenty acres of land in his family. His father had passed away. His mother lived in his hometown. He lived at No. 12, Falkland Street..."

Having said that, he paused and looked up at Du Dian and whispered: "He seems to have another identity, a naturalist."

Du Di'an did not expect him to investigate the information of this person so clearly, so he had to be surprised by the information network of the Dark Holy See. He said: "Nature teaching? What do you mean by the natural teaching that does not believe in God?"

"Yes." The eagle eye nodded respectfully. "Nature teaches not to believe in the light of the gods, nor does it do our great holy gods. They always say what kind of sacred gods like 'materialism', which was lower in the past few years. But more and more frequently, we have had several frictions with the nature teaching in the ninth district, but there has not been any fierce conflict."

"why?"

"Elder Krebi said that the Holy See is more than we want to deal with them, and such bones are left to the Holy See."

Du Dian nodded slightly. So, Kribi was really not a monk, but he finally believed in the other side of the pope's old man and gave his position to himself. The monastery did not hesitate to eradicate one. The true dark Holy See elders, and supported a person who came in, the sharpest knife, nothing more.

“Is there any Samsung alchemist in the air at the moment?” Dudian asked.

The eagle eye thought for a moment and said: "There are a few."

"Choose one out from the inside and let him bring nine people. I will go to kill Malite with me tonight, and leave at 6 o'clock in the evening." Du Di'an said.

The eagle eye was taken aback. "You want to kill him in person?"

"I will meet him, by the way, understand the nature of teaching." Du Dian casually said.

The eagle eye understood and didn't dare to ask more, and promised to retire.

After the eagle's eyes left, Du Di'an sat in the chair, thinking for a moment, suddenly thinking of something, taking out the veterinary mask and applying it to his face. After all, he couldn’t always wear a mask in the future, in case someone imitated his own body. The command to convey false orders will have unpredictable consequences, and the protective effect of the mask of the beast is stronger than that of the mask.

I didn’t use it before. I was worried that it was poisoned. Now I have the returning spring sent by the Night King. I don’t have to worry about this, and I have previously told the Hawkeye that I have put on the veterinary mask. So long, if it is poisonous. He has no poisoning reaction, and his expression will probably be a little different. After all, the only one who can touch the veterinary mask is the only one.

A thin veterinary mask is applied to the face, like a soft layer of skin, as if it penetrated into the pores. He shines in the mirror and clearly sees his appearance turned into another face. The mask disappears into the face, and only by concentrating on it can you see some difference in the pores of the face.

He kneaded his face and suddenly saw himself changing in the mirror, like a plasticine that could be kneaded at will.

"It's amazing. I didn't expect the monastery to make such a thing." Du Di'an wondered that this thing can almost disguise him as a person. In this era of weak detection, it is simply a crime. Artifact!

However, this thing alone in front of the trial, did not alarm to the disciplinary okay, once the disciplinary intervention, with the strange magic ability, just change a face can not escape tracking, after all, the face can change The smell in the pores is hard to hide, unless you wear other spices at all times.

"If you are an old man, you don't speak like a voice, or change your face." Du Dian curled up in the mirror.

Time has passed.

It was six o'clock in the evening.

Truen waited with nine friends on the carriage outside the manor. He turned his pocket watch from time to time to see the time. His heart was full of tension and excitement. The heart thumped and slammed for an afternoon. He didn’t expect to be able to talk to the Dark Holy See. The elders travel together and feel like they are in a dream, and this time the task is not difficult, he can fully express himself.

He understands that it is better to do well if he is doing well. If he can rely on the big tree of the elders, he will get a little mention in the future and he may be promoted again.

When he told the news to his friends, his friends rushed to give gifts, only to get a quota for the team, but also let him a little vanity, but in order not to affect their performance, He didn't choose the friends who were the same as the Samsung Alchemist as he was, but chose some friends who were still acquainted with him at the bottom.

When he waited nervously, two figures appeared in the manor, and Truen looked up and suddenly watched, one of them was the famous eagle eye, the elder's personal secretary, even the five-star alchemist saw him. They will be polite and will not be slow.

Thinking of this, Truun's heart beats and his eyes fall on the young man next to the eagle's eye. This is a handsome young man with a look of twenty in his head. He has a black hair, his eyes are warm and dark, his body is slender and his temperament is unique.

"Elders!" Truen continued to bow down and bow down.

Du Dian brows slightly wrinkled.

When the eagle saw it, he immediately slammed himself to Truen and said, "What is not a brain, what is it, here is outside."

Truen was scared, his face was white, he was busy with etiquette, and looked around with guilty conscience. He said to Du Di'an: "Yes, sorry, I can't help myself..."

Du Dian was too lazy to pursue, saying: "The people are not ready, ready to go."

"It's all right, it's all right." Truun was trembled.

Du Dian nodded and first came to a carriage and sat down.

Hawkeye looked at Dudian with concern. "Is it really not to be with me?"

"No, you go back." Du Di'an closed the door.

Truun returned to the carriage and gave his friends a wink, all flying fast into the carriage. Truen whispered to Dudian in the carriage: "Are we going to leave?"

"Ok."

Truen immediately drove the carriage and left the manor.

After the carriage entered the city, it deliberately circled a few streets before it entered the streets of Falkland.

Soon, the carriage stopped at the 12th door of the Falkland street. Truun jumped out of the carriage and went to Dudian's carriage and slammed the tunnel: "Where is the place, do you do it now?" The tone is full of respect, just before When he meets, he makes mistakes. His heart is full of jealousy, and his words are more respectful and low.

Du Dian pushed the door open and looked up at the tall building in front of him. He could see two figures in the tall building. One was busy, it seemed to be a maid, and the other sitting position should be Malitte.

"You should clean up the scene first, don't let the bright church find the trace." Du Di'an said: "When I come out and do it again, no one can come in without my permission."

"Yes." Truun respectfully smiled.

Du Di'an did not go to see his laughter. After that, he strode to the door of Malitai's house and gently knocked on the door.

Soon, the door opened, and a plain-looking middle-aged woman dressed in a maid costume looked at Dudian with doubt. "Are you?"

"I am looking for Mr. Marietta." Du Dian smiled.

"Then you come advanced, Mr. Marley is in the study room on the second floor. I will give you a call." The middle-aged woman saw more eyes on Du Di An Junxiu's face, opened the door and took out the clean slippers and handed it to Du Di'an.

Du Dian put on his slippers and went to the living room. He was surprised to find that the living room was surrounded by bookcases filled with books.

"Mr. Marley will come down in five minutes." The middle-aged woman went downstairs and said to Du Di'an to pour tea.

Du Di'an gave a thank you, and took the tea and waited quietly.

The middle-aged woman wiped the rag around the place and cleaned it. She looked at Du Di'an from time to time.

Du Di'an suddenly felt that he shouldn't be so beautiful and too eye-catching.

Five minutes passed quickly. The floor was filled with footsteps. An old man with a black-and-white mixed-backed micro-campus went downstairs and looked at Du Di'an on the sofa in the living room. Some doubts, but see Du Di'an dressed in extraordinary, or go Come over, push the glasses on the bridge of the nose and say, "Are you?"

Du Dian smiled and said: "Hello, Mr. Marley, I met for the first time. I am the elder of the ninth district of the Dark Holy See."

The polite smile on Marit’s face suddenly froze, and some worried.

There are two reasons why he has been shackled. The first is that he has never heard of the dark churches hiding in Tibet. He will officially introduce his identity to others, as if he were not from the Dark Holy See, but from the Cavaliers. Temple.

The second is that I did not expect that the people of the Dark Holy See actually sat in front of themselves, and they were still elders.

"Dark Holy See?!" At this moment, a squeaky voice sounded next to it, it was the middle-aged woman who was cleaning her face. She was so stunned that she looked at the handsome young man on the sofa and could not believe it.

But soon, huge fears came out. She reacted. She just had to open her mouth and make a loud call. In a vain neck, she felt a pain. The line of sight suddenly turned black. She fell down and blood splattered from her neck. The ground is flying fast.

Du Di'an raised his arm and seemed to pinch something between his fingers, but things were gone.

What was missing was the white plate under the teacup that the middle-aged woman handed him.

The plate has been dyed red.

Du Di'an did not squint, but still looked at Marietta in front of him with a smile. The gentle look seemed to have a force in the depths of his eyes. He pressed him on the mouth of Marit, and made him slightly open his mouth, but could not make a sound.

"You, you!" Malitte's body shook a little, his face pale, turned his head and glanced at the middle-aged woman who fell to the ground, his eyes stunned and turned back, and turned angrily at Dudian, tightly squatting. The fist seems to be restrained, and it seems to be afraid, biting his teeth: "What are you doing?!"

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