The Dark King

"Don't do anything." Du Dian smiled and said: "Just talk to you, don't be nervous."

Malita’s face was ugly, and she suppressed her anger. “You are looking for me. She is innocent. It’s just an ordinary civilian. Are you innocent, don’t you feel shameful?!”

"All deaths are innocent, so there is no innocent saying." Du Dian smiled and said: "Come to you today, just want to talk to you about nature."

Hearing the word "natural teaching", Malitai's pupils shrank slightly and his face was slightly stiff. He took a deep breath and no longer looked down at Du Di'an on the sofa, but walked silently to the sofa bench next to him. Next, the anger in the eyes has subsided, and it turned into a deep calm, saying: "I know that you guys will come to the door sooner or later."

"So you only invited a servant."

"Yes."

"Do you include the Holy See in ‘you’?”

Marietta looked up at Dudian. "What's the difference?"

"There is really no difference." Du Di'an looked at the old man with the old scholar's temperament and smiled. "Since I knew that there was such a day, why should I live alone? Isn't it more dangerous?"

Marietta asked: "So you think I should live in the turtle shell?"

Du Di'an said: "Everyone seems to live in the turtle shell."

In the eyes of Marit, there was a hint of mockery. "So our thoughts can't be imprisoned, and the virtual **** you believe in is the root of everything! Everything in this world is made up of matter, and matter constitutes life." It’s not the so-called God of Light, the Great Holy Spirit. You pity that you ignore the truth in front of you, but you like to believe in unfounded vain words, ridiculously sad!”

Du Di'an smiled and scanned the bookcase in the room. He said, "If I guess it is good, this is the book you wrote. You naturally push you out, you should know that you will be exposed, so No one is sent to protect you."

Maritte snorted and said: "I was not introduced, I voluntarily came out, questioning the existence of these ridiculous people, naturally will be your revenge, everything is expected."

"I know that I must die, but I have to jump out. Do you have no attachment to life?"

"What I am in love with is a world in which people's minds are liberated."

Du Di'an said: "Unfortunately, you can't do anything. Your book is sealed by the Holy See. It is listed as **. No one will listen to your words. No one will know what you are doing. Your existence is meaningless. The only meaning, perhaps it is to die in my hands."

Malita's eyebrows twitched slightly and snorted. "Nothing in this world can stop people from pursuing the truth. Even if my book becomes a **, as long as someone who sells the book outside has seen it, one person looks into it. What I do makes sense!"

"The words are good. Unfortunately, people never know whether they are pursuing the truth." Du Dian got up and went to the bookcase and scanned all the books on it. All of them were signed "Malitai."

",..." Du Dian randomly took out a book and said: "Do you naturally teach people like you, trying to bombard religion by mouth?"

Marietta looked at him and said, "What do you want to say to me?"

Du Di'an said in a light way: "I just want to know about your natural teaching and see if you have the capital to compete with the Guangming Holy See."

Marietta understood it and sneered: "Do you want to use our natural teachings to attack the Holy See? You are a fool!"

"Why not?" Du Dian smiled and said: "You naturally teach what you have been doing, not to attack the Holy See. As for our dark Holy See, you are only being dragged in by you. After all, no one cares about what we believe in. Including ourselves."

Marietta has a glimpse.

Du Dian sat back on the sofa and raised his hand. He said, "This book is good. Can I take it back?"

Marietta returned and sneered: "To understand this book, you must first believe in materialism."

"Of course I believe." Du Dian shrugged.

Marietta once again saw it. It took a moment to react. Coldly said: "It is a man of the Dark Holy See. If you want to achieve your goal, God who has his own faith can abandon it! No matter what you do, I will not teach nature. The headquarters told you that you would like to play this idea."

Du Dian smiled lightly and said: "I have nothing to do with this, I am really believe."

Marietta looked at his eyes and frowned slightly.

"There is no **** in the world. If there is, it will not let us live in the huge wall." Du Dian smiled slightly and said: "Only those who have stepped out of the giant wall will know that the so-called **** is a shit."

Malite blinked slightly and said: "You don't believe in your great demon, how can you become the elder of the Dark Holy See?"

Du Dian smiled and said: "I am an elder, what is the relationship with the believer or not? Do you believe that the person of God can become a pope? If you believe in justice, you will be fair. People who believe in love can get it." Love? There seems to be no such statement in this world."

Malite whispered, and suddenly there was a trace of sorrow in his eyes, and he was silent.

Du Dian looked up and looked at the time. At 7:1, he regained his gaze and said to Marietta: "If you believe in me, you can tell me how to join you in nature. It is not the same as the Holy See and the Dark Holy See. Enemy, it’s better to say one side, there is a saying that the enemy of the enemy is a friend, I hope we can be friends."

Marietta slowly turned her head and looked at the vase next to the bookcase. There were a few roses in it. There was a sadness in his eyes, and he muttered, "You said it is good."

Du Dian raised his eyebrows slightly, not knowing what he meant.

Mali Tedao: "To join the method of nature teaching, in the book in your hand, when you look at the complete book, you will naturally know how to join."

Du Di'an Wei Wei, looked at the book in his hand and said: "All the books here are hidden in such a secret?"

"Yes."

Du Dian couldn't help but smile and got up and said: "Thank you, I will let them move."

Marietta silently, looking at the red rose in the bottle.

Du Dian glanced at him and turned to cross the body of the middle-aged woman on the side of the ground. He left the room, turned slightly at the door, put on his shoes, covered his door with his backhand, and held a book in his hand. Like a student visiting a teacher, he was courteous and walked out along the steps.

Truun, who was hiding in the dark outside the door, saw Dudian, and suddenly jumped out and cautiously respected him: "Elder."

Du Di'an's expression has returned to indifference, saying: "Don't let him be too painful."

"Yes." Truen nodded immediately, waved his hand and took two people into it. The rest of the people hid around the scene.

Hey!

When Du Di'an heard the door that he violently opened before he gently covered it, his eyes closed slightly, and when he opened it again, he suddenly saw a lot of hot air in the neighbor's building.

With a slamming sound, his figure swayed, like a localized cigarette, disappearing into this street.

At the same time that Du Di'an disappeared, the sound of the armor's friction suddenly sounded on the street, and the pace was neatly and in all directions. From all over the place, the room of Malitte was completely surrounded.

The icy night quietly covers everything.

On the small road along the Taza River, a tall teenager walked leisurely here, looking at the sparkling moonlight reflected in the lake, with a hint of nostalgia, but soon shook his head and smiled. "Just leave the short A few days."

At the end of the straight Taiza River, an old castle stands alone in the night, with a faint candle.

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