Duke of Grief

　　 "Who are you? Why look for me?"

　　Rikkan looked at the person in front of him with vigilance. He was wearing a black cloak like Dewey, but judging from the height and size, this person was not Dewey.

"it's me!"

　　Ruikan suddenly widened his eyes and quickly looked around, then immediately asked in a deep voice: "Durvey? Why are you here? Isn't it safer to die there? What are you doing out of here?"

The black cloak man in the Adventurer’s Union indicated that he was looking for Rekan, who was supposed to be staying in the Temple of Death. Recan didn’t know why he suddenly appeared in front of himself, but Recan knew that he might be in trouble again. Too.

　　 "Rikkan...I might be dying!"

　　The first sentence of Du Wei who changed his body with magic props was ‘I may be dying’, and the hair on Rikkan’s body almost exploded.

　　 "You are going to die, then why are you coming to see me?" Rickan said irritably, "Want to drag me into the water? If so, believe me or not and kill you here!"

　　 "No no no, I definitely don't mean this--"

　　 Du Wei's voice came to an abrupt stop. Looking around, they were still in the Adventurer's Union, and there were many people sitting around.

　　 He whispered suddenly, "This is not a place to speak. Please, come with me!"

　　Rikkan closed his eyebrows and looked at the middle-aged bald man with a pleading look in his eyes. He breathed out: "Only once."

　　 "Of course." Du Wei nodded heavily and smiled bitterly: "Only once..."

　　After leaving the door, turn left and right, Rickan took Dewey to an alley, "Say, just tell me anything, and wait for me to take Merv to clean the sewer."

　　Richam paused for a moment. The smell in the trade union was too mixed just now, he didn't notice, but after coming here, he smelled a faint **** smell.

　　 Rat adventurer frowned and asked, "Are you injured?"

　　 Du Wei lifted the hem of his clothes, a white bandage wrapped his waist, and a faint blood color reflected on it, and Richam saw this scene suddenly felt more uneasy in his heart.

　　Du Wei put down his clothes and took a deep breath and said, "I remember I told you that I was working for His Majesty the King?"

　　 "What are you asking about this?" Rikkan's eyes kept glancing at the'tall man' in front of him, and he began to doubt that he was not Dewey anymore.

Dewey did not answer Rikkan’s question, but said: "Kreilov III controlled Greenland’s underground forces through Mott, and he controlled the entire Greenland in his hands, but on the surface, Boss Mott was "funded" by the Marquis of El Faro...do you understand what I mean?"

　　Rikkan put his hand on the dagger, and said a little irritably: "I don't understand what you are talking about, Dewey! If you want to say this, then I should go now!"

Rickan was so angry that his teeth were itchy, and his teeth grinned at his "old friend", "These are too boring, I didn't come out with you just to hear you say it-educating a novice is better than hearing you These are interesting! Du Wei, you give way, I'm leaving!"

　　 "No, you can't go! Ruikan, you can't go!"

Du Wei tried his best to lower his voice. He screamed: "I am His Majesty the King, I am his underground intelligence officer, not the kind of editor! I was sent by him to monitor Mott--that Vampire head!"

Rickan stared at him, and said with his teeth, "But what does this have to do with me? You are his intelligence officer, but I am not! I still have my own life! I care who you are, Mr. Mott." It doesn’t matter what I do, I’m just a little adventurer!"

　　 "No! Ruikan, whether it is me or you are very clear-you are strong, very attentive, and very responsible, more suitable for this position than me!"

　　 Du Wei gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you want to be a noble?"

　　Rikkan was shocked and shouted, "What are you talking about?"

　　 Both were frightened by the scream of Richam, turned their heads and looked out of the alley, only to find that no one paid attention to it before sighing.

　　 "What do you say? Become a noble?" Ruikan asked in a deep voice.

　　 This early, Du Wei is still talking about dreams?

　　 Du Wei took a deep breath and said pale: "The kingdom will usher in a change, not just the mage, everyone can become a noble. No matter who is, you can become a noble--even if you are an alien!"

　　Rikkan was a little emotional, but there was some hesitation, so he kept pacing.

　　Rikkan stopped suddenly. He looked at Du Wei with red eyes, panting, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you want me to do?"

　　 Du Wei's tight body finally relaxed, he grinned and laughed silently.

'Laughing' for a while, Du Wei gathered his smile, took out a letter and a ring, and said in full color: "You hold this ring, at seven o'clock tonight, remember, the court guards changed work at seven o'clock tonight When-go to the first guard on the left and give him the letter, telling him that it was a letter sent by his aunt, he will come to see you around ten o'clock in the evening. If he doesn't take out the same ring, You run right away! If it goes well, you will be able to see your majesty, and then you will tell your majesty'Mott betrayed!'"

　　Rikkan took over the letter and the ring, and said after a moment of silence: "Really, I doubt you are using me--I suspect you are using me as bait!"

Du Wei shook his head, "Believe it or not, I can't force it... Today is the last chance! I could have escaped, but I had six dead, and this information came to me. I I don't want them to die in vain!"

　　 Du Wei's voice fell, and both fell silent, because they didn't know how to face each other.

　　 "My time is running out, can you listen to my past?"

　　 "...if you want."

　　 "Thank you."

　　 Du Wei leaned against the wall, took a cigarette from his pocket, lighted it gently, and put it on his lips to take a sip.

His throat was choked with smoke, and he coughed twice. He smiled bitterly: "I can't drink. When I have stress, I can only rely on this to relieve the pressure. Sometimes I go to patronize the business of the'street ladies.' Originally I I thought Mott was still working for His Majesty, so I thought that as long as I ran out and returned to another status, I would be fine. I have done this kind of thing before. But because of this' I thought ~www.NovelMTL.com ~ Only let my men die..."

　　 "Some of them are alone, some have a family, some have just got married soon, just have their own children, and even some are ready to retire..."

　　 looked binocularly toward the sky through the alley. The bright sunlight was only half a foot away from Du Wei's toes, but after seeing the sunlight, he shrank his feet inwards.

　　 Du Wei withdrew his eyes, sighed, and said, "But they are all dead."

　　 "Morte killed by betrayal!"

Du Wei's eyes suddenly turned red, "Mott doesn't know our true identity, but he knows our existence. These days he has successively arrested eight people, that is the eight people he doubted the most, and then the eight All of them were dead. Four of them were my men. Two of them were ambushed by Mott’s people when they sent the information to me... I thought Mott didn’t dare to move them!"

　　Rikkan sighed: "I never knew you were an idealist."

Du Wei stood up, patted his cloak, and put his hood back on again, "Don't talk, go back to the union and sign a contract, but we have to be too treacherous as'I' and try to be in the contract. After being seen through the small movements, I was embarrassed and fled, so that at least some of your suspicions can be eluted."

Before leaving the alley, Du Wei lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Rikkan, remember, you only have one chance tonight. The "key" will be changed once a month, and I will die after tonight, Mott. I won't let it go, I will delay you some time before that, but I can't guarantee that I can stick to it until seven in the evening..."

　　 ‘The fate of the kingdom... and it’s in your hands! ’

　　 This sentence, Du Wei hid in his heart, did not say it until his death.