The Dark King - Chapter 622

Dudien took Richelieu to his room and said, "a single letter will inevitably arouse suspicion. At seven o'clock tomorrow morning, in Martha square on the west side, you will show up to clear the Vatican of your suspicion."

"I see." Richelieu nodded slightly.

"How long do you think the inner wall area can detect the movement here?" Asked dudean.

Richelieu had expected that he would ask this question, but he still pretended to think about it. After a moment, he said, "if you go to Martha square tomorrow, you should be able to hide for a while. There are five wardens in the Vatican who are responsible for transmitting information for me and the monastery. Although the frequency of transmission is not frequent, if you know that I am injured and missing, you will report it to Xiu Daoyuan. "

"You should have said that before," said dudean

Richelieu pretended that he could not understand, and continued: "even if I had concealed the five magistrates, they would have informed the Abbey immediately when the news of my succession came out in seven days' time. At that time, the Abbey must have known about the situation here and sent someone to stop it. Because it is always up to them to decide on the succession, I think it is better to postpone the succession if possible I'm really not selfish. I've been loyal to you. I'm in the same position with you. If you let me pass the throne, you'll just make you feel more at ease, but the cost is too high. If you can trust me... "

"Late makes a difference." "The time of passing on the throne will not change. If we want to change it, it will be ahead of time, not delayed."

Richelieu frowned and said, "Why are you so anxious? If you put it off for half a month, do you have more time to control the outer wall? There is no need to be so nervous. If you don't believe me, I will listen to you in everything I do next. "

Dudean looked at him and said calmly, "there's an old saying that war is precious. Up to now, we have started a war with the monastery. Since the war has started, we should seize the opportunity. Before the enemy reacts, we should cut off all the hands and feet of the enemy. The enemy can still resist?"

Richelieu was stunned for a moment. Although he had never heard of the word, he could probably understand one or two. It was very succinct and incisive. Indeed, in the current situation of dudean, if he could grasp the outer wall area as quickly as possible, he would have more time to face the Abbey with full arms. If he continued to delay, there would be chaos inside and outside, and it would be a failure!

"Do you have relatives?" He asked casually as he stroked the wood carvings he had carved on the table.

Richelieu heart a Lin, wry smile way: "I sit in this position, where there are any relatives?"

"Yes, it's too high to be cold..." Dudean nodded, not asking.

Seeing dudean's reaction, Lisse was relieved. At this time, he asked again, "tell me the names and residences of the five wardens."

Richelieu's face changed slightly. "Are you going to kill them?"

"What I do is my business. You can cooperate with me." Dudean's random tunnel.

Richelieu was slightly silent and said, "I know. Their names and positions are respectively..." When the identity information of the five envoys was reported, including information about their fighting skills, they were also informed to Du Dean.

Dudean wrote it down and said, "do you have any channels to get God's pulp in the outer wall area?"

"Yes, there are, but there are not many, and once the inner wall military headquarters detects it, they will be arrested and killed immediately!" Richelieu felt that dudean's mind was clear. He said: "if you want to cultivate your men, it is difficult to cultivate a warrior who surpasses the hunter in a short time. Even if it is cultivated, it can be easily killed by the strength of the inner wall area."

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered that there were pioneers behind him. Was it possible that there was still a lack of spirit?

When he was puzzled, dudean said, "give me these channels and connect the signal and the location."

When Richelieu saw that he insisted, he told him several channels he knew. These channels were all small channels. His own channel was to apply for divine pulpit directly from the Abbey through the warden. Therefore, even if dudean was informed of these secret channels, it would not cause him any loss.

While they were talking, there was a sound of horse hooves outside the castle. Noyce, glery, nicotine and others returned to the castle one after another. After all of them arrived, dudean found a bottle of ecstasy from his room, which was a high-end overpowering drug made by a great magic pharmacist. He poured two drops of it to Richelieu and said, "before dawn, you should have a rest. I'll call you later. ”

when Richelieu smelled the smell from the bottle, he felt a faint feeling. He knew that dudean wanted to faint and then did something he didn't want to see.

He resisted in his heart, but when he looked at dudean's indifferent eyes, he took it and fell down.

Instead of swallowing it in his mouth, he sucked a mouthful of saliva into his throat, hiding the two drops of cold liquid between his teeth with his tongue. At this time, dudean patted him on the shoulder and said, "how does it taste?"This clap made his back stand up, and his throat was like something stirring. He swallowed the cold liquid against his tongue and almost choked it.

His face turned red and he coughed hard.

Dudean shook his head slightly and turned away.

Richelieu looked up at the back of dudean's departure, only to feel that his sight was blurred. Seeing seven or eight double figures of dudean's back, he shook his head and clenched his teeth. He tried to keep awake, but his sight became more and more blurred. Finally, he could not bear it. He was dark and fainted.

Plop.

As he left the room, he heard Richelieu fall. He didn't look back and went downstairs with herisa.

"Young master, this is the mulberry leaf and other plants you asked me to plant..." Nicotine takes out bundles of packed plants and gives them to Duran in both hands.

After a glance, dudean nodded slightly and took the things. Noyce moved the two borrowed decomposition equipment to his basement and began refining.

In a flash, more than an hour passed.

The sky was dim and bright, and now it was more than four o'clock in the morning, approaching five o'clock. There was a faint light in the sky.

As he emerged from the basement and returned to his room upstairs, Richelieu was still lying on the ground, his magnificent and precious papal robe in close contact with the carpet. Dudean helped him up, picked up the syringe in his hand, wiped his wrinkled neck, and injected the light white particles from the syringe into it. After a while, he took out another syringe and injected the light green liquid into it.

After that, he picked up the teacup on the table and poured cold tea on Richelieu's face.

Richelieu woke up in a daze. As soon as he woke up, he was shocked. He opened his eyes and looked at it. But his vision was still a little vague. He blinked hard for a moment, and then gradually became clearer. He felt dizzy and whirling in his brain. At the same time, he had some severe pain in his abdomen and felt a sense of nausea.

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