The Dark King

"Prohibition of production?" Richelieu's face changed slightly.

The reason why the ban is classified as a ban is either too destructive, can easily destroy the huge wall, or it is too cruel and destroys humanity! However, Du Di'an is ready to launch such a ban, which is to pursue victory, and it is all the best!

"Young Master, these bans must be fully activated. Some of them prohibit a lot of human body to do experiments. If it is started, the dark believers will only be arrested everywhere, causing troubles..." Richelieu carefully discreetly said words. He knows that the only reason that may block Dudian is not to destroy too much, but to sacrifice too much life.

"It's no problem, this is exactly the time when our Holy See is setting up prestige." Du Di'an said in a light way, "The frequent activities of the dark believers will make people once again realize the fear of being attacked by the dark believers, and they will rely more on our bright church, such a Come, even those who have whispers to us in the dark don’t dare to say anything. After all, we only need to suppress the dark believers, and we will be able to offset all other mistakes!”

"Know that people are selfish and forgetful. No matter what you have done, as long as you can protect him in times of crisis, he will be grateful to you and someone will support you!"

Du Di'an looked down at him. "Isn't this kind of thing that you used to sit before, shouldn't it be as detailed as I said?"

Richelieu's face changed. From the perspective of interest, he admits that Du Di'an is right, but he wants to deny that although he used to do this when he coached, the degree of grasp is very weighty, at least In the blockade, he was blocked and would not easily touch it - although this is the meaning of the monastery, he has the same idea in his heart.

After all, too much confusion is always easy to get out of control.

"I know." He lowered his head and knew that Du Di'an's idea had been fixed. It was useless to say more. He did not continue to persuade anything. After all, persuading him was a dangerous thing, and he did this kind of thing. The civilians do not know, they will only force themselves. He has always been reluctant to be a hero, and he does not have the kind of self-high-sex tragic pride. The way of thinking about interest has already penetrated into his bone marrow.

"If the history book I read is true, was the wall of sighs built in the inner wall area?" Du Di'an's eyes looked out into the distance from the window, and the wall of sighs in the distance could be seen from the top of Utto. Of course, this distance is difficult to reach with ordinary people's vision, but for him and Richelieu, it is not difficult and can be seen clearly.

When he heard Du Di'an, Richelieu stunned a little. He didn't know what he meant by saying this. He bowed his head. "Yes, the original Sylvia giant wall has no distinction between the inner and outer walls, but because In the midst of a sudden disaster, most of the survivors migrated to the inner wall, which is also the core of the giant wall, and then built a wall of sighs in this isolation zone."

"All those born in the outer wall area want to cross this wall, do you think too?" Dudian said.

Richelieu looked at him and thought about it. As the truth said: "I have thought about it."

"Thinked? Why didn't you want to go later? Was it a pope? I have enjoyed the comfort and I am too lazy to fight?"

There was a glimpse of Lucy's face. Although Du Di'an said it was straightforward, he did say his mind. The older the others, the more they don't want to move, and they don't want to struggle. Life is so natural. Afterwards, I feel very satisfied. After all, he has stood at the top and if he continues to struggle, he may have nothing.

"This war, we have to count on this wall." Du Dian regained his gaze and said indifferently: "This time, the inner wall area is likely to eagerly want to break the wall, even hate the wall. Just like you used to hate this wall."

Richelieu was a little bit guilty, but he didn't ask much, but he didn't ask much, just that it seemed like the teenager was planning something.

"Go busy." Dudian waved.

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The inner wall area is in the dragon territory.

As one of the three major families of the demon, the dragons are extremely broad, and the family roots are comparable to a large city. As for the construction of the territories in the cities, the sum is even bigger.

At the moment, on the dragon's sacred peak, Hathaway practiced a gun on the square. A giant gun flew up and down in her slender palm, such as a dragon and beast. The momentum was so fast that the murderous air made the surrounding attendants dare not send out the slightest sound.

This sacred peak is completely different from the original Heilisha. The mountain is no longer an uninhabited bleak. Nowadays, the buildings have been invited by the best craftsmen to transform and become the style she likes. The floors have all been refurbished. The stations on the mountain road are full of attendants, and the guards are strict. For example, a fortress with a copper wall and iron walls will be shot down even if a bird invades.

At the end of the square, a face was extremely pale, and the middle-aged man, who was light and ghostly like a ghost, floated silently, walking without wind, but quickly and incomparably, quietly came to Hathaway to practice this gun. Standing next to the block site, watching her practice the gun.

Hathaway had noticed him. When he came over, his wrists were shaking. He finished the last dragon-stab style and immediately took the gun. He turned and asked, "Mr. What is the big deal?" She knew that there was no major event. Will not come to find yourself.

"Miss, I just got news from the monastery. I heard that the spy of the monastery saw your sister in the outer wall area." The white-faced middle-aged man opened the door and said.

Hathaway glanced, widened his eyes, and slammed the giant gun into the ground and broke through the floor. "Impossible, she is dead, can't live!"

"I know this, but the news of the monastery should not be fake. This may be embarrassing." The white-faced middle-aged man said.

“It’s impossible!” Hathaway tightened the gun and said with anxiousness: “No matter what, she can’t live! The one we met was the corpse king who evolved consciousness. She was seriously injured. I saw it with my own eyes. She couldn't survive. Her slayer was left in the wilderness for so long. It was not recycled. How could it still be alive?!"

The white-faced middle-aged man's eyes flashed slightly. I didn't expect that after a long time, mentioning that person again would make her so excited and difficult to control her emotions. He sighed in his heart, it seems that the shadow of the person from her childhood is too big.

"As far as I know, the monastery secretly operated the isolated outer wall area for these years. Although I don't know why they did this, I once sent people to visit the outer wall area. The outer wall area is not as desolate and barren as we imagined. However, there is no use value." White-faced middle-aged humanity: "The area there is too small. Those who were left there were low-ranking people. Those who were expelled to the outer wall area these years are also Aristocratic servants, criminals, are inferior inferior bloodlines, and so are the descendants of their breeding."

"However, in the outer wall area, I saw a ridiculous phenomenon. These aristocratic servants who were expelled actually claimed to be nobles. They also built a wall to imitate the walls of sighs and isolated the lower-lying people. It is ignorant!"

Hathaway was upset and heard his words, frowning: "Do you still pay attention to these?"

The white-faced middle-aged man saw her dislike, smiled a little, and no longer pulled away. "There has been turbulence in the outer wall area. The power of the monastery in the outer wall area was pulled out. It is said that the pioneers were sent to solve the problem. The pioneers sent by them were killed, and others saw people like your sister appear in the outer wall area, so I think we need to investigate."

"She is called Hai Lisha, not my sister!" Hathaway looked stunned, literally.

The white-faced middle-aged man was slightly stunned and immediately smiled. "Well, I was wrong."

Hathaway turned his eyes from his face and said coldly: "You have to say, I have already understood, I will let Eleanor investigate this matter."

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