The Dark King

Chapter 170: : new dens

"Is she?" Du Di'an recalled the smell of the carriage, his eyes flashing slightly, and after a while, he began to look for the direction of the smell.

after an hour.

Du Di'an walked along a trail of smell and came to a nearby town. The streets were dirty. There were occasional mice in the dark alleys along the way. There were few people on the streets, and there were no shops on both sides of the street.

Dudrian stopped in front of a huge manor on the edge of the town, saw the carriage that had passed past him, and parked at the corner of the manor. There were seven or eight other carriages near the carriage. In terms of shape, it is not a professionally pulled carriage on the street, but a privately-built vehicle with different fabrics and structures.

Dudian stood on the corner and looked at the manor. He quickly noticed that the lawn of the manor was very cleanly decorated. There were four guards at the door. After the other walls of the manor, there was a fixed smell and along and along the fixed route. Fluttering, it should be the patrol guard in the manor.

Du Dian carefully looked at her eyes and said in her heart: "Sure enough, she!" Turned away and went to the town to go shopping around, and soon found a tailor shop, entered inside, said to the boss: "Give me a set Robe, now."

The boss is a curly-haired woman. When she saw a guest coming in, she greeted her with enthusiasm and enthusiasm. "You can sit down, the robes are very convenient, and you can do it right away."

Du Dian nodded.

Looking around in the store, I suddenly smelled a faint smell, looking in the direction of the smell, but it was emitted from the wall behind the tailor shop. It was extremely concealed, and I couldn’t help but look at it with a slight glimpse. Women.

The curly woman just turned and asked, "What color do you want?"

Du Dian's eyes were slightly moving, saying: "Black, linen will do."

“Good!” The curly women turned and picked out a black cloth and took out the scissors for cutting. In this era, the mechanical energy has not been used, and the sewing machine has not been invented.

Du Dian silently looked at the back of the curly woman, suddenly found that her nails were reddish in color, and there were some dregs left in the gap. With his eyesight, although they were several meters apart, they seemed to be carefully watched. It can be seen clearly, these dregs are meat minced!

"Is it a murderer? Or a life faction alchemist?" Du Di'an was secretly confused. He did not expect to find a tailor shop in this small town. He encountered such a thing and thought of the many carriages parked in front of the manor. He felt faintly that he seemed to have entered an indispensable alchemy stronghold.

After a while, the curly women handed the black robes to Du Di'an and said, "Please change to see if you don't fit."

Du Di'an didn't wear it, just looked at it and said: "Yes." Pay the money, pick up the black robe and turn away. As for the mask, although it is sold in the store, he still gave up the purchase, otherwise it is black robe and The mask is too weird. If the other party is also an alchemist, it will probably guess his identity and leave his face.

Du Di'an came to other shops in the town, bought ink and pens, plus plush dolls and masks, and flowers.

Going to a small hotel, throwing the plush doll to the side, using a pen to smudge the ink, depicting the alchemy tattoo on the chest. After a while, the previous black cross tattoo was once again branded on the chest. He asked the boss for some coal. In the room, the ink on the chest is dried, then the flowers are crushed, the juice is applied to the chest, and the remaining petals are pulled down and thrown into the underwear interlayer.

Finally, with a black robe and a mask, left the hotel.

Before returning to the manor, Dudian was around the corner, no one was paying attention to it. He replaced the black robe with a white cat mask that he bought, and he walked toward the manor.

"Who!" The four guards noticed Dudian, and when he came to the front, he was slammed.

Du Di'an said: "Let it go."

The four guards heard the tough voice of the white cat mask and looked at each other. One of the guards' faces was slightly convergent and whispered. "Do you have invitations?"

Du Dian brows slightly wrinkled, thought for a moment, quickly said: "No."

"No?" The four guards were slightly stunned, and their face suddenly fell cold. "Please leave, this is a private territory, no invitation, no entry."

Du Di'an said: "I came to find a friend, I am tired of your help to inform, she just came over, called the nightingale, she has an invitation, I met with her today, she can prove my identity."

The four guards looked at each other and one of them shook their heads: "No, we are not responsible for reporting here."

Du Di'an sounded cold and shouted: "Don't know what to do, if you have delayed the big things today, you can't afford this responsibility!"

The guard frowned slightly and sneered: "There is nothing to say. It's just that my host calls a friend to open a private party. What's big is not a big deal. If you are jealous, we can only ask you to leave with a tough approach."

Du Di'an didn't expect the guard to be so difficult. He could only say: "Yes, how many stars does your owner have? Is the face of a guard at such a big area so big?" The room was full of anger, and it seemed to be blurry and blurted out.

The four guards suddenly changed their face. The previous person carefully looked at Du Di'an and said, "You just said that you are looking for a nightingale? I am going to help you ask, see if there is such a person, if not, We are welcome!"

Du Di'an snorted and said: "It is said that she was an old friend three years ago, the hound is looking for her."

"Hound?" Hearing this apparently nickname, the four guards looked at Dudian's face a little more relaxed, and the guard immediately turned and ran into the manor.

After ten minutes, the guard returned, and his attitude became polite. His tone was humble: "You wait, I will inform you, she will be right away."

Du Dian stood up and waited quietly.

After a few moments, the manor's door was pulled open, and a tall man wearing an owl mask pulled out of the skirt. She was brightly dressed and looked like a common masked ball dress.

After a while, the nightingale came to the door and looked at the white cat mask outside. I was puzzled and said, "Are you a hound?"

Du Di'an heard this beautiful voice, although it was slightly more clean and mature than it was three years ago, but it is still the familiar tone, knowing that his nose is not admitting, immediately said: "rat, viper, nightingale, Hound." Speak four codes in succession.

The nightingale heard a slight glimpse, and for a moment, said: "Can you let me see your tattoo?"

Du Dian nodded slightly.

The sideguard opened the door, and Du Di'an came nearby, picking up the black robe on his chest and revealing the black cross tattoo on his chest.

I glanced at it, and the nightingale sighed with a smile. "I didn't expect it to be you. How did you find me?"

Seeing Du Di'an's identity was confirmed, and the four guards next to him were relieved.

Du Di'an said: "I have recently swayed in this town, and I accidentally saw you today."

The nighting owl mask reveals a pair of clear eyes, and looks at Du Di'an with a playful taste. "No, if you don't see it for three years, you can still recognize me. This is not easy to explain."

Du Di'an heard her relaxed tone, but her heart was a glimpse. The brain turned quickly and scratched her head. "Okay, I actually heard it from my friends. I just didn't know if I was the same person. I ventured to try it today. Try it and discover that it is really you."

The nightingale is very interested in authenticity: "Friends? Which friend? I will know it when I say it."

Du Di'an saw her at the end of the question and smiled slightly. "My friend doesn't want others to know his name. I am afraid that it will cause trouble, so I hope you forgive me."

The nightingale turned his head and glared at him for a while, his eyes showing a smile, saying: "Forget it, anyway, your identity, I am basically convinced, and there is no stupid light knight who will come to this town. Investigation, we are going to talk about it, I still have a lot of questions to ask you." (To be continued.)

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