The Dark King

Francis shrugged his shoulders and said: "You can not think it, but you can not beat me right, we the saints is another system, subject only to the elders of disposal, as well as our holy division command, and although you are our monastery deacon But under the charge of the Abbey Supervision Department, your identity and tasks are inextricable and have no real power."

"I wanted to beat me, and so you have to climb up the position of the elders, or ask the elders to give you permission to have to move my command."

Dudi Anqi said: "Your message blockade can really be done in this way? If there are other saint captains who have exposed my identity, it will be a big blow to these loyal saints in your monastery. ?"

Francis smiled: "I don't know if I can't hit, but I know that once someone exposes you, you must be dangerous."

Du Dian squinted and shrugged: "Yes, do you mean that I have to ask you to keep it secret for me? I really don't believe that you have exposed my identity and you can be excused."

Francis laughed and said, "Okay, even."

Du Di'an immediately stopped this topic and asked: "When I am airborne to the dark church in the outer wall area, is there someone to answer?"

"This will naturally be arranged for you." Francis chose a mouthful and walked and said: "The front is the torture room, your first procedure is the brand, and the rest will be done for you."

"Branding?" Du Dian frowned.

At this time, the two came to a spacious prison room with many penalties and blood stains on the wall.

"I have seen the saints." The two standard prison jail costumes at the door are respectful.

Francis nodded slightly, took the key off the wall, opened a dark iron door next to it, and the light inside was dark. He pushed the door open and said to Dudi: "Please."

Du Dian glanced inside and it came in.

"This is a place dedicated to the criminals, but branding the criminals is only a cover, but also branding people with special identities like you." Francis turned and closed the door, saying: "People can not enter here, but after going out, You are still a low-key, I will tell others that your review is over and the suspect is temporarily eluted."

Du Di'an didn't talk, looking at it, this is a dark corridor with a variety of shapes on both sides.

Francis said: "The first thing to join the Dark Holy See is to brand the medal of the Dark Holy See. You pick a pattern."

Du Dian looked around silently. He knew what Brand of Francis said. The dark mark he used to rely on ink to disguise, now will be branded here with a real imprint, and it will never be washed away. It also means that if he has any In the wrong way, the monastery and the Holy See can easily push him out and burn it to death as an evil demon.

"The weak, unable to help yourself..."

Du Dian looked over and pointed at a tool: "Just do this."

Francis glanced at it and took it down and asked, "Where is the thorn?"

"Back," Duduan thought for a moment. He used to paint ink on his chest because he was able to wash it off. Now he is smashed and can no longer be cleaned. He must choose a hidden position. He was from that Ross. Yade’s alchemy notes have been read. Some people have carved their dark marks on their knees, some are engraved in the hips, and some are engraved on the soles. In general, the more hidden the better, after passing through some bright churches. When the gate is stationed, it is not easy to check it out.

However, he is here to appoint an elder who can talk to the Pope. He will not be found in general, unless the Pope is to deal with him. If this is the case, no matter how concealed his position is, he will be found. No need to do this.

Francis nodded and said, "Well, you take off your clothes."

Du Di'an put the bag in his hand aside and took off his jacket. The intricate scars appeared on this young body, such as staggered dense lines.

Francis saw the pupil shrink, but he quickly recovered. He suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Du Dian had not seen any change in his face when he saw the fierce torture and torture room. He knew that even when he was promoted to the saints, he mastered it. Strong and powerful, the first time I saw such a scene, I was shocked by a cold sweat.

"It seems that your previous experience is quite a lot." Francis whispered.

Du Di'an said: "Not enough." At the same time, I was thinking that if I had enough pain to eat, I would not let you play here today.

Francis naturally didn't know what Du Di'an thought, and when he was ready, he gave him a slap.

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Half an hour later, Francis closed his hand and handed Du Dian a glass mirror and said, "Look at yourself."

Du Di'an felt the pain in his back and his face remained calm. In fact, during the whole process of Francis's assault, he looked in his eyes, including the dark cross mark on his back, which clearly appeared in the line of sight. But he still reached out and took the mirror, turned his head and pretended to look at it, saying: "The craft is good."

Hearing Du Di'an calmly and appreciatively, Francis glanced at him with interest and had a little horror in his heart. He saw such a precocious person for the first time, but he also saw the scar on Du Di'an and realized that it was a can. The boy who is forbearing, said: "It's still okay, you don't want to give up."

"How dare."

"You're welcome."

Du Di'an put on his clothes and put on a bag, saying: "It's not early, the sun is coming out, let's go shopping."

"Yes." Francis took a shoulder and said: "I didn't sleep for one night, it was quite tired."

"It's working."

"With the account of the elders, I dare not go, let's go."

The two left the gloomy monastery underground criminal chamber, once again returned to the outside of the square, only to see the red sun rising, the radiant light shining on the earth, dispelling the darkness, but also dispelling the cold and humid fog.

In the square, the previous five saints waited on the steps, or sat or stood or leaned.

Francis and Dudian went over. Five people saw two people. Some were surprised. One of the saints and young people could not help saying: "Captain, he, how did he get out?"

Francis smiled: "The elders have reviewed, he temporarily suspends the suspect, let me send him back tonight, now I take him down the hill to go shopping, you are tired, go back to rest."

"Is the suspected elution?" The young saints who had asked this question groaned and slammed their mouths. "Nothing, white is busy."

"I can finally go back and give my kitten a breakfast. You talk first, I will withdraw first." A saint woman in the team laughed and turned and left.

Another person next to him said: "I will send you." Say, follow up.

The other three laughed and said hello to Francis, and they all left together.

Francis told Du Di'an: "Let's take you to see the scenery in our inner wall area, but I can say it well. No matter what you see, don't talk indiscriminately. There are many big people here, some are not you and me. Offended."