The Dark King

A gust of wind in the hall suddenly rolled up, and the curtain slammed and danced. A flash of purple electricity suddenly appeared on the golden light, slamming, and the golden light was broken, revealing the figure of Richelieu. He was covered with a blank face and two shoulders. The slender arm of the white scorpion clasped, and the sharp palm of his nail penetrated into his gorgeous robes lined with gold silk, restraining his arms, and his powerful force drove his body and rushed backwards.

With a slamming, Richelieu's body slammed into the metal pillar on the edge of the back of the bed. The entire pillar was instantly recessed, and his back was smashed and completely suppressed.

Roar!

A low-pitched, beast-like slap in the face, Richelieu saw only a pair of pure black pupils filled with slyness, with a compelling chill, it seems that the next moment will be swallowed up by inexplicable power.

"No!" He was desperate in his mind and could only watch in horror. It all came too fast, so he couldn't catch it, and he couldn't wait.

Hey!

There is a faint sound of metal bells coming.

The astonishing oppressive momentum came to an abrupt end, and the recovery was as usual, but only the stinging pain from the shoulders made Richelieu wake up in an instant. His first reaction was to immediately shoot and use the greatest strength to repel the horror. Shadow figure. But when his arm was slightly lifted, he felt incomprehensible and painful from the arm, like cramps, and he lost his consciousness in an instant.

His raised arm suddenly froze, and the pain caused a terrible painful color in his eyes. It was not that he could not suffer, but that the pain in his arm was completely beyond his tolerance, and he was more painful than the arm. Still ten times stronger!

Hey!

The metal bell rang again, but it was different from the previous bell, this time it was shaking several times.

With a slamming sound, Richelieu felt that the wind was rolling up in front of him, the whole body was loose, and the pain on his shoulder was instantly relieved. At the same time, the mysterious woman who clamped him also pulled away, and the speed of departure was fast. He is difficult to see, and seems to take away his body temperature, so that he has a kind of coolness and incitement that can't be said.

When he was eager to see, he saw that the mysterious woman had returned to Du Di'an, still as before, like a servant, and a close friend, quietly standing by the boy, no sound, it seems Standing there from the beginning to the end, never moved.

Richelieu’s arm had returned to normal, and the strange, distorted pain returned to normal pain, allowing him to endure, so that he did not feel pain at all, looked at the boy with horror, and next to him. The mysterious woman, the shock in her heart can not be added to the extent, he could not think of it, this woman who has never said anything like a killer, there will be such a terrible power!

Just a trick, it completely suppressed him!

And... If it wasn't for her to retreat in time, he felt that he might have died.

This is the power that is completely above him, and far beyond his imagination. The basic speed and strength alone make him unable to react and resist!

"Mr. Speaker, can you talk about it now?" Du Dian looked at him indifferently.

When Richelieu heard his words, he gradually slowed down. Even if he was angry and ignorant, he had a complicated emotion in his eyes. He had not rushed to call for help. The main reason is self-confidence with his own strength. Can solve Du Di'an, after all, if he can not beat the opponent, look at the entire outer wall area, it is estimated that no one can cope.

However, the intertwined confrontation just broke all the confidence and confidence in his heart!

"You have such a strong strength, what else do we have to talk about?" Richelieu clenched his hand slightly and bitterly.

Du Dian said: "I am different from you. You are a respectable person. I can give you an opportunity to communicate on an equal footing."

Richelieu squinted, looked up at the boy, saw his calm and calm expression, and suddenly felt an unspeakable mood. He smiled slightly and said: "You can beat me completely, forcing me to do whatever you want. Why do you say so much to me?"

Du Dian stared at him and said: "If someone asks this question, it is justifiable, but it is a bit strange that the Pope asks you this question?"

Richelieu stunned and quickly realized what he meant in his words. Suddenly he understood why Dudian said so much. He felt a bit strange in his heart. "Do you really want me to be loyal to you?"

"Don't you want it?" Du Di'an glared at him, quietly saying: "You can only take people orally, but you can make people convinced. Since ancient times, the power of speech has often outweighed the swords, but unfortunately However, all verbal communication, but it needs to be based on the equality of fists, is like a paradox."

Richelieu’s heart was shaking. He had to say that this was very reasonable. At least he couldn’t say such words at this age. This boy, besides strength, is even more terrible. It seems to be his heart, his wisdom!

"You are really smart." He paused for a moment and slowly said: "It seems that all of us used to look down on you, a person who has strength but only knows how to serve people. After all, it is a coward. People like you who have strength but don't use power easily explain that the understanding of 'power' is deeper and farther than ordinary people. If this era is better, you can indeed achieve extraordinary career!"

He said it was very serious, because these words are his true feelings.

Du Dian calmly said: "It’s a big compliment. Since you can afford me, then you should make your choice. I hope you can make a smart choice."

Richelieu silently, after a long time, said: "If I surrender to you, would you dare to use me? You are not afraid of my false return, and then sell you with false information?"

"I have my own way." Du Dian said indifferently.

Richelieu looked at him deeply. The boy’s chest was so arrogant that he had some heart in his heart. At the same time, he felt a little embarrassed and grateful. He was so old, but he had the mind that he did not lose to himself. Fortunately, Such a character is not born in the same era as himself. Otherwise, his life as a pope for so many years may not be stable.

"I don't seem to have a choice, I am willing to loyal to you, as long as you believe in me." Richelieu blinked.

"Very good." Du Dian patted the palm of his hand, but the surface still did not have the slightest smile, calmly said: "The person who is interested, always cute, now gives you the first task, ready to give way, I need to be within seven days You will give the Pope's position and give it to my cronies."

Richelieu sank in his heart and frowned: "You don't believe me?"

"I believe." Du Di'an said: "I believe you will listen to me."

Richelieu, stuffed with words, after a while, said: "I follow your instructions, what can I get? After giving way, you should get rid of me?"

"You are too low to me." Du Di'an said: "All those who are loyal to me, as long as they do not betray me, will not be betrayed by me. This is my rule of doing things! In addition, if I really want to get the pope The position, even if you kill you now, you can get it. I just need to conquer all the elders of all the elders and let them jointly elect one. I believe that even the chosen person is an unknown trainee. They are able to step onto the throne of the pope, and there are absolutely no civilians who have objections."

"After all, any resume and deeds can be shaped. As long as there is a credible big person to testify, it is the best evidence, isn't it?"

Richelieu's face changed slightly, and his heart felt a little cool. He knew that Du Di'an said that if he really conquered the entire elders, then the existence of his pope would be the same as that of Du Di'an. It is entirely possible to do this, but it will be a little more troublesome.

"You follow me, waiting for the near future, my great career is completed, your position will no longer be just a little pope in the outer wall area of ​​the district, even if you want to be the dean of the monastery, it may not be impossible." Du Dian throws Sweet fruit, said: "But before this, I have to grieve you for a while, I hope you can understand, I hope you can cooperate."

Richelieu's face changed indefinitely. He knew that once he stepped out of this step, he would no longer have to look back. There was a bit of sadness and sorrow in his heart. Once upon a time, he stood at the highest point, overlooking the civilian aristocracy in the outer wall area, but now he is coerced. There is no choice but to be a vassal.

"I know." Richie sighed in his heart and said slowly, there was a hint of helplessness and vicissitudes in his voice.

Du Di'an said: "During the period of giving way, you can no longer live here. I will take you to a new place. All your handcuffs and instructions will be sent to the Holy See there."

Richelieu was awkward, and suddenly understood that Dudian was guarding against his secret betrayal and wanted to isolate his contact with other members of the Holy See. Obviously, Du Di’an’s previous “self-sufficient approach” was this.

"I know." He didn't say anything and promised to come down.

Du Dian nodded slightly and said: "Now, you are going to leave a handcuff, the content of the handcuffs is that you are assassin tonight, seriously injured, need to concentrate on healing."

"Encounter assassin?" Richelieu heard this, just felt that Du Di was very daring and actually reported his whereabouts, but soon noticed that the body on the ground could not help but change his face. Du Di'an said that the "Assassin" was mostly He, in this way, can also explain the smell and body he left behind here, and at the same time he can also lay the groundwork for the things that give way behind...

Thinking of this, he felt a sigh of relief in his heart, and suddenly there was a feeling of involuntary feeling.