The Dark King

Chapter 322: Arrangement [2 in 1]

"This is a gift for you, and you will win it yourself in the future." Du Dian waved his hand, and the nicotine beside him understood, and handed him the three small porcelain bottles that had been prepared. He pushed it from the table to the three of Barton and slowly Slowly said: "This is an opportunity, given to you."

The three of Barton looked at each other. Although they didn't know what was in the bottle, they stood up and thanked them seriously.

Du Di'an nodded slightly. After the teaching of Old Fulin, the three of them have matured a lot, and said: "You go to prepare first, and use this to improve your body by the way, butler, take them down to rest."

"Yes." Nicotine promised.

The three of Barton took their own vials and left behind the nicotine.

When they came to the guest room on the second floor and closed the door, the three of them couldn't help but look at the small porcelain bottle in their hands. Barton twisted the cork off, looked at the light and saw a pale green liquid. His eyelids twitched, and he said, "Is this "Bright Spring Water"? "

Joseph was startled, recalling Du Dian's previous words, he couldn't help feeling warm, his eyes were slightly wet, and he clenched the small porcelain bottle.

Kruen bit off the cork, took a deep sniff, opened his eyes, and said in surprise: "It should be, I have inquired about "Bright Spring Water" before. Washing all the dirt in the world, including diseases and plagues, can be cured, and it can also purify the radiation value in the body. Earlier, the young master asked us to improve our body. This thing must be "Bright Spring Water", and he wants you two to join the Holy See of Light and the army. As for the Ministry, if we join with our current body, we will not pass the physical examination, so it will definitely give us Bright Spring Water to improve our physique. "

Barton was slightly startled, and clenched the small porcelain bottle in his hand.

The surprise on Joseph's face gradually turned silent, and he said slowly, "No matter what happens to Dean in the future, I will do my best to help!"

Klein smiled and said, "What's the point? Try this first. I heard that taking one drop once a day for about a month can greatly eliminate the radiation value. If you take two drops at a time, the effect will be greatly reduced. It is more obvious, but this thing must not be greedy, if it is a small sip at a time, seven or eight drops, not only the effect will not improve, but it will cause harm to the body, and even death."

Joseph shook the vial in his hand and said, "There should be hundreds of drops in it, enough for us to improve our physique."

Barton nodded slowly, took a deep breath, and said, "From now on, the three of us will go our separate ways, but no matter where we are, I hope our hearts will always be together!"

"Yeah!" Joseph nodded heavily.

"That's right!" Klein said proudly.

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the next day.

Du Di'an called Patton and asked him to get into the car with him.

"Take you to a place today." In the carriage, Du Di'an sat firmly in the chair and turned his head to look at Barton Road.

Barton had already taken "Bright Spring Water" yesterday, and felt that the dark brown patches on his chest skin color caused by the accumulation of radiation values ​​seemed to be a little lighter. He changed his formal clothes today, his hair was neatly combed, and the brown hair was under the His eyes are black and bright and full of agility. Although he is not handsome, he has unique characteristics that are unforgettable.

"Where to go?" Barton asked curiously.

Du Dian smiled slightly and said, "I adopted you back then, but all I can give you is friendship. Now, I hope you can get your own family!"

Patton was stunned. He was no longer the stupid Patton he used to be. He immediately reacted and said, "Are you going to send me to someone else's house?"

"That's right." Du Dian nodded.

Barton smiled bitterly, "The affection that belongs to me has long since disappeared when I was conscious. There is only one biological parent, but I will never feel the affection from my biological parents, only hatred!"

Du Di'an's eyes flashed, he patted his shoulder lightly, and said softly: "Nothing in this world is destined to belong to you, but what you win is yours, including family."

Barton was stunned for a moment, silent for a while.

After a while, the carriage drove to the outskirts and stopped in a small town.

"Sir, here we are," cried the coachman from outside.

Du Di'an got off the carriage and looked up. This is a small and medium-sized manor, which is relatively dilapidated, but in terms of the buildings in this town, it is a big family. At first glance, there is no gardener to take care of it.

Du Di'an came to the manor and waved his finger to the driver.

The coachman understood, stepped forward and called, "Is there anyone?" After calling twice, the door of the manor opened, and an old gray-haired woman came out, leaning on crutches and wearing reading glasses, looked at Du Di'an and others at the door. Man, when he saw the golden pattern for nobles drawn on the carriage behind Du Di'an, his dim eyes suddenly brightened, and he stepped forward and said enthusiastically: "Hello, hello."

Du Di'an pushed aside the guardrail of the manor, greeted the old woman, and said, "Old lady, where is your child?"

The old woman continued: "It's inside the house, it's cold outside, and they're all burning fire inside."

"I came to visit them." Du Di'an said.

"Come, please come in, please come in." The old woman continued.

Du Di'an followed her into the house, the driver stopped outside the manor, and Barton consciously followed Du Di'an, looked up and looked around, realizing that this would be his new home in the future.

This room is spacious, although it is old, but it is large enough. On the furnace wall in the center of the hall hangs a huge portrait of a young man dressed in knightly armor and with a heroic temperament.

"This is my grandfather." The old woman turned back and introduced to Du Di'an, her eyes full of pride.

Du Di'an smiled slightly and said inside: "Love, are you still not coming out to pick up the guests?" His voice was calm, but his penetrating power was very strong. Bearded, sloppy, wearing a dusty fleece, and there are traces of sewing on the corners, when he saw Du Dian, his eyes lit up, and he said respectfully: "Master Du, why are you here, you have lost your distance. Welcome, please take a seat."

Du Dian didn't have a good face towards him, and said coldly: "Is it very cold today, do you still need your mother to come out to pick up the guest and open the door?"

The chunky middle-aged man hurriedly turned his head and shoved the old woman next to him: "Mom, go back to your room, it's none of your business here, go, go!"

The old woman continued: "Alright, alright, you talk, son, talk well, be polite." After speaking, she was shoved and left the hall.

Du Di'an looked around, it was really a family, and it was so poor that the ash on the wall fell off a layer. The hanging old bell had already stopped swinging, but it was not repaired, and it was full of dust.

The chunky middle-aged man watched Du Di'an look around, even took out a chair, wiped it with his sleeves, and said enthusiastically, "Master Du, please take a seat."

Du Dian was not polite to him, he pulled the chair and sat down, saying: "Your great-grandfather used to be a knight who galloped on the battlefield, leaving this legacy to your generation, it has been gnawed to nothing but bricks, the spirit of a knight. It's also stained with dust, and it's unsightly!"

The chunky middle-aged man looked embarrassed, smiled embarrassingly, and did not dare to answer.

When Du Di'an saw his appearance, he knew that his self-esteem had already been humbled, and he had lost the interest to talk more. He pointed to Barton behind and said, "This is the person I am talking about. From today, the transfer will be under your name, it is you. son, inherit your surname."

The chunky middle-aged man looked at Patton, and suddenly saw something wrong, and said embarrassingly: "Lord Du, look, although I promised to accept someone as my son, after all, I have to pay legal responsibility, and this should be a poor man. District boy, this, this..."

Du Dian glanced at him, took out a stack of golden tickets from his pocket, and took out ten of them, each of which was a denomination of one hundred, and ten were one thousand gold coins, and said: "This is the money for your care, not One-time, only for a year, understand?"

When the chunky middle-aged man saw the golden ticket, his eyes were already shining, and when he heard Du Dian say that these were only one year, he suddenly widened his eyes and said hurriedly: "I understand, I understand, I understand what you said. , don't say that he has one account, even if there are a hundred, I'm willing, haha, Master Du is really generous..."

Du Dian raised his hand to stop him and said, "But remember it for me, if you are too bright and reveal the wind, there is no good fruit to eat here."

The chubby middle-aged man continued: "I can absolutely guarantee this, I have always been tight-lipped, and I will never leak half a sentence!"

Du Di'an snorted coldly, ignored him, turned to Barton and said, "From today onwards, you will follow his surname, Hull Barton, I will see you again in a month, I hope you will be integrated by then. Here, I will take you to participate in the knight assessment."

Barton looked at the ugly, chubby middle-aged man in front of him. He didn't expect this to be his nominal father. He felt a little bit in his heart and said to Du Di'an, "I'll get it done."

Du Di'an nodded, got up, tightened his fleece jacket, and left the hall.

"Master Du, sit down a little longer..." The chunky middle-aged man chased a few steps from behind and called.

Du Di'an didn't look back, waved his hand, left the manor, got on the carriage, and left.

After returning to the castle, Du Di'an called Joseph into the carriage alone and took him to another family. This is also a poor family. His ancestors used to be war heroes. The little hero who has won the "Heroic Killing the Enemy" pennant was killed on the battlefield. He was an excellent soldier. He used to be a lieutenant. It has also weakened from its peak, and it has fallen a thousand feet. Now there is only an ancestral property left, and the flag hanging in the center of the hall. Every day, servants go up to clean the dust. Although it has faded and is a little broken, it still looks like it. clean.

Just like the previous Hull family, this family lost not only wealth but also character.

The family that Du Di'an personally selected was naturally psychologically prepared. This was one of the reasons why he chose it. After placing Joseph in this family, he turned around and left here, and left the rest to them. .

Back in the castle, Du Dian called Cruen, and one of the reasons why he kept Cruen by his side was because his arm was deformed, it was difficult to do things with one arm, and there was a lack of people around him, so he stayed got off him.

"This is for you." Du Di'an took out a stack of golden tickets to Kruen, worth tens of thousands of gold coins, and said, "Go pick a group of excellent and capable people and build our own intelligence network, what do you understand? , ask me anytime."

Seeing the batch of golden tickets, Kruen's eyes lit up and he swallowed: "Master, I don't want so much."

"The purpose of having more money is to buy talented people." Du Di'an said.

Klein understood, immediately put away the golden ticket, and said, "I will choose strictly."

Du Dian waved him back.

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Two days later.

In the Temple of Elements, Du Dian comes to the divine castle every day as usual, and selects 100 catties of the previously selected materials. When he is about to return to the castle, he suddenly remembers the invitation letter he received last time, and immediately returns to the castle by car. .

After getting off the carriage, Du Dian found the main castle in the middle and asked, "Are everyone else here?"

The staff of the shrine in front of the shrine recognized Du Dian, and said respectfully: "The envoys have come a long time ago, the envoy Du please."

Du Dian nodded and entered with him.

The two came all the way to the top floor of the Shenlou, and Du Dian could already hear the loud laughter from the conference room, walked over and knocked on the door.

The door opened, and it was an unfamiliar middle-aged face. The latter glanced at Du Dian suspiciously, thinking of something in vain, and stared, "Is it the Du Shenshi who won the 'Time' medal?"

Du Dian nodded with a smile.

"Come in, please." The middle-aged man said enthusiastically when he saw him admit it.

When the people in the conference room heard his words, the discussion suddenly stopped. When Du Di'an entered the conference room, he immediately saw seven or eight people sitting in it, including Tiffany Mi. He sat in the seat in the first row and looked at Du Di'an with a smile on his face.

Du Dian glanced at everyone, nodded and said, "Du Dian has seen all the seniors."

"You're polite, what seniors are not seniors, and only judge heroes based on their talents. Who judges the former and the former based on their age?" A black-haired old man laughed.

Du Dian listened to what he said in the last two sentences with a Chinese style. He looked at him more and found that his face was Asian, and he felt a little intimacy in his heart. In the giant wall of Sylvia, there are very few Asian faces. , most of them are Western European faces.

"Haha, what Elder Lin said is." Another middle-aged man with pale eyebrows laughed.

Tiffany beckoned to Du Dian: "Come on, sit on my side."

"Come, come, sit with me."

"No, I have a free seat here."

The others were immediately enthusiastic.

Du Di'an smiled, declined everyone, sat down next to Tiffany's, and said, "I heard that today is a seminar on divine arts. It's my first time to participate. If I don't understand the rules, I hope you will bear with me."

"This is a trivial matter, everyone has a first time." A middle-aged man sitting on Du Di'an's left hand smiled.

"Humph!" A middle-aged man with a hook nose across the long table snorted coldly, and said, "You all know that today is a seminar on divine arts, I thought it was a flattering conference today, if I don't talk about divine arts, I will go back. It's gone!"

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