Chapter 264: The Second Coming
[Book Title: The Dark King Text Chapter 264: Rebirth [First Update] Author: Gu Xi]
Welcome to the latest chapter of the Dark King 2k Novel Network! The domain name of this site: the complete pinyin of "2k novel", it is easy to remember! Good-looking novels are highly recommended: The Gate of Creation, The Perfect World, Infinite True Immortals, Devils, Heaven, Confucianism, Taoism, and Daoism, the Wisdom Emperor of the Song Dynasty, Yushan, Rivers, Three Realms, Blood Song According to the instructions in the instructions, he unscrewed the cap of the bottle, poured it on his left arm, and spread it evenly with his hands, only to feel that the smell of this spring of life is like the juice of flowers and plants. At the same time, there is a very obscure bloody smell, which is difficult for ordinary people's sense of smell to smell. In addition to the bloody smell, there is also a little rancid smell, and the volatile odor particles are even rarer. .
"If an ordinary person is injured by a knife or a sword, just apply it to the wound, and the spring of life will stimulate the rapid metabolism of the necrotic flesh and blood, and grow new flesh to heal the wound. A bottle of spring of life can be used for more than ten times. Time." Du Di'an poured out half of the bottle and applied a layer to all parts of his left arm, including his fingers, which looked like a layer of oil, exuding a rich fragrance.
Looking at the spring of life quietly absorbing and volatile on his left arm, Du Dian was a little worried. Although he could burst out with power beyond his physical ability without consciousness, it would also cause great damage to himself. Moreover, when fighting fiercely, it was difficult to control the severity of the shots. One point is extremely deadly in melee combat. In the future, either completely give up melee combat and specialize in long-range archery, or after the left hand recovers, it will immediately strengthen the control exercise of the left hand, and the left hand will still have a fine grasp of power without being aware of it. Only to have the melee combat ability.
"If you practice archery alone, you can definitely improve your specialization quickly, but archery is mainly used for hunting outside the wall. If you are assassinated or compete head-on, you will rely on melee combat!" Du Di'an thought of the hidden danger Many, secretly decided in their hearts, to strengthen the exercise as soon as possible when the arm recovers.
three days later.
"Doctor, are you sure that the bones are completely healed, will there be any dark wounds inside?" Du Di'an looked at the middle-aged and his assistant, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl who was invited in front of him. He was the one who healed his arm in the first place.
The middle-aged man was concentrating on suturing Du Dian's left hand, sweating all over his head. Hearing his question, he didn't have time to lift his head and said: "I have already checked, the bones are hard, and the cracks are completely healed, just continue to recuperate for a period of time. However, in the near future, it is recommended not to do strenuous activities, so as to avoid the new bone being difficult to adapt to cracking."
Du Di'an nodded. If an ordinary person wants to confirm whether his arm has recovered, he can get a general understanding by the feeling of pain, but he can only ask a doctor to come over to peel the arm and see the bones. Trauma, but the injury caused by the operation is a trauma, and the sutures can be removed when the wound heals.
Soon, the middle-aged man completely sutured Du Dian's arm, put the blood-stained gloves and needles back into the surgical box next to him, sighed lightly, wiped the hot sweat on his forehead, looked up at Du Dian, but found this The boy's expression was even calmer than his own. Although he had been administered anesthesia, he would not feel any pain, but he was not frightened by the bloody images of the surgical dissection. He smiled bitterly and got up and said, "Don't touch water with your left hand recently, if you feel any pain. When the wound is itchy, please be sure to resist scratching to avoid infection of the wound. I will come here regularly for anti-inflammatory and inspection, and if there are other abnormalities, you can also notify me immediately.”
"Okay." Du Dian leaned on the bed and said, "It's hard work, walk slowly."
The middle-aged man smiled, lifted the suitcase, greeted the girl next to him who was looking at Du Di'an in surprise, turned and left the room.
the next day.
With his left hand wrapped around a bandage and a fixed board hanging on Du Di'an's shoulder, he came to Lane's Castle. In the room on the second floor, after dispersing the surrounding servants, Du Di'an said to Fulin: "Have the formalities been completed?"
"Um.
Flynn took out a stack of bulging envelopes from the drawer and said, "It's all packed in here. The people you want have not escaped from prison. It's easy to bail out. Now you just need to pick up the people." "
Du Di'an nodded, took the stack of envelopes, and said, "I'll go, the road is too long, it's inconvenient for you."
Flynn glanced at his arm, "Your hand..."
"It's healed, wait for the stitches to be removed." Du Di'an smiled, dragged the envelope into his arms, turned and went downstairs. With the help of Fulin, he came to the carriage that the butler had already brought outside the castle, and set up with Fulin. He waved his hand, got into the carriage, and told the driver to set off.
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The frontier area of the commercial area is a low-lying hidden place, surrounded by thick jungles full of thorns, flowers and weeds, and deep in the jungle is a plain with green grass. Castle building, outside the castle is a spacious blue lake, reflecting the silver-gray radiation clouds and blue sky sun in the sky.
This is the first prison of Sylvia, the thorn flower!
In the bright and gorgeous office on the top floor of the inner fort of the prison, Warden Jones and Butler Peter stood on the balcony, overlooking the bush of thorn flowers at the end of the plain outside the lake, and Jones said softly, "Remember the kid who escaped from here. Is it?"
Peter smiled wryly: "I don't think anyone in this prison will forget him."
There was no joy, anger, sorrow or joy on Jones' face, and said, "Then do you remember how long it has been since he escaped from prison?"
"Two seasons." Peter vaguely guessed something and said, "I heard that he joined the Xinshi consortium established by the Ryan family. Are the five dirty pigs released on bail in our prison today?"
Jones nodded slightly, his eyes flashed, and said: "The Bron family who sent this kid in at the beginning, in the past two seasons, has not been able to kill this kid, but was joined by him to the Temple of Elements founded by the Holy See of Light. It can be seen that we made a big mistake in the beginning, when this kid was sent to prison, he should already have the power of an intermediate hunter, even close to the level of a senior hunter."
Peter was stunned for a moment, and soon understood why he made this inference - if he hadn't had such a strong power, he would have been killed in the assassination of the Bron family long ago.
"When he entered the prison, he was only thirteen years old, right?" Peter couldn't help but said. Although he was over fifty years old, he remembered every criminal who entered the prison very clearly.
Jones nodded slightly, his eyes were deep, and said: "At the age of thirteen, there is such power, the Bloom family should not have known it at the beginning, it can be seen that this kid is an extremely tolerant guy who is good at disguising. After our baptism here, if the Bloom family doesn't get rid of this kid as soon as possible, in the next ten years, maybe it will be broken into the hands of this kid."
Peter was startled and said, "No way, the Bron family has been in business for several generations, and the industry spreads across all walks of life. No matter how cunning and deep this kid is, he won't do anything in front of a behemoth like the Bron family, right? , if he's smart, it's almost the same as the Bloom family reconciliation, otherwise..."
"Reconciliation is impossible." Jones said softly: "It's not like you don't understand what life is like in our prison. If this kid becomes a high-level hunter, for the Bron family, he is a sword on the neck. "
Peter nodded slightly, it was true, and said: "It's too difficult to become an advanced hunter, and the life of a hunter is unpredictable, even if it is an advanced hunter, the probability of falling outside the wall is still astonishing, in front of monsters. , all kinds of conspiracies are useless."
Jones saw a small black dot slowly appear outside the plain, and said softly, "Come on."
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Du Di'an lifted the curtain of the car, looked around the surrounding plains, recalled the cloudy day when the drizzle was flying, and he was soaked in the grass to escape from here, and he was full of emotion.
After a while, the carriage came to the lonely road by the lake.
"Stop, please show the proof!" the jailer by the bridge shouted, if he hadn't seen the noble flag on Du Di'an's carriage, the carriage would have been destroyed when it was detected by the watchtower!
Du Dian pushed open the car door, got out of the carriage, and took out the letter in his arms and handed it over.
After taking it, the jailer opened it and looked at it. After a while, he read it, looked at Du Dian, and said, "Follow me, don't look around on the road." After that, he took Du Dian to the prison along the lonely road.
Du Dian stepped on the road and watched the shadows more than ten meters long swimming in the lake on both sides of the stone road. If someone fell into it, even the advanced hunter would be dismembered and tragically killed.
Suddenly, he felt someone watching him, and when he looked up, he saw two figures standing there on a balcony that stretched out on the top floor of the inner fort. With a stern temperament, behind him is an old man with white hair on the temples, with a gentle expression, but his eyes are implicitly sharp.
Du Dian guessed that these two should be the warden of Thorns and his servants.
He had heard from other prisoners that 'Jones', the warden of Thorns, once killed a senior hunter with his bare hands. He was extremely capable of fighting. Many rebellious senior hunters were subdued by Jones. This man's strength It is so strong that it should be in the forefront of the punishers in the trial, so it can suppress the vicious prison on this side. (To be continued.) 2k novel reading network