After seeing the stranger leave in a hurry, the boy came back to his senses, looked at his mother who was lying on the ground beside him, and hurried down the stairs, tears welling up in his eyes, and stepped forward to help his mother, nervous and frightened He yelled: "Mom, wake up, wake up."
Under his shaking, the beautiful woman's head swayed softly.
The boy only felt the darkness in front of his eyes, and his heart was clenched by strong fear. He raised his hand and touched his mother's artery. He did not inherit his father Hollet's career as a priest, but loved being a doctor since he was a child. Teacher Shang taught him a simple way to distinguish the life and death of a human body, not talking about the breath of the nose, but touching the arteries. When a person is seriously injured, the breath of the nose is extremely weak and difficult to detect, but the arteries can be accurately sensed.
After touching it for a while, the boy felt that the neck was not beating. His brain was buzzing, and he tried his breath tremblingly. He also lost his vital signs, and tears burst out of his eyes, and he wailed on the beautiful woman. cry.
After crying for a while, he suddenly thought of the stranger murderer, and his heart was filled with strong hatred and killing intent. He hurriedly got up, ran out, and opened the door. The murderer had already gone away. He clenched his fists tightly, turned and closed the door, Back in the room again, when he came back staggeringly, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the golden necklace on the ground out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help being startled.
He knew that there was no such necklace in his mother's jewelry box, and his heart suddenly trembled. Just as he was about to pick it up, he suddenly thought of some things his father often said, destroying evidence and fingerprints and so on.
Thinking of this, he stopped immediately, turned his head to look at his mother lying on the ground, gritted his teeth and pushed the door open.
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Sitting in the carriage, Du Dian took off his coat and trousers, put on his own coat and clothes, and asked Kruen to drive directly to the suburbs.
Soon, the carriage drove to a wilderness, and encountered a small depression, which was filled with disaster rain, like a small pond.
Du Dian immediately asked Kruen to stop. He threw Vikander's coat and trousers in the car, changed into his own clothes, and then groped around in the car. After confirming that there was nothing left behind, he let Kruen get out of the car. , I came to the carriage by myself, led the carriage to the small pond, punched the horse on the head with a bang, the horse's brain burst, its body trembled, staggered a few steps, and fell down.
Du Dian came to the back of the carriage and pushed the horse's body and carriage into the pond and drowned.
"Let's go." Du Dian glanced around to confirm that no one had noticed, and immediately beckoned Kruen to leave behind his back.
Kruen was a little surprised. When he heard Du Dian say the word "footprint", he came to his senses. He squatted down and carried Du Dian on his back. He walked away from here and came to a small stone road in the wilderness. return.
When he arrived at the alley of Tel Street, Du Dian saw the two of Barton standing nearby waiting for him from a distance, and Vikander's smell had already faded in the alley, and most of them had already left.
The two of Barton immediately trot over when they saw Du Dian and Kruen returning.
Du Dian stopped their mouths with his eyes, and said, "It's not early, let's talk about it later." After finishing speaking, he hired a large carriage on the side of the road.
"When did he leave?" Du Dian asked Barton in the carriage.
Button continued: "About an hour before you come back."
Du Dian calculated silently in his mind. This time was a little earlier than when he killed Hollett's wife. There are variables in the plan, and it is very lucky to be able to do this.
After returning to the castle, Du Dian asked several people to wash and change their clothes.
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the next day.
When Du Dian and Fulin had breakfast together, the maid of the old castle handed over some postal morning newspapers.
Du Dian took it and glanced at the morning paper of the Mellon Consortium News Publishing House. Today's headlines are still criticizing the Scott Consortium, but the real target of the criticism is to question whether the match products launched by the Scott Consortium can Replaces the Fire Scythe.
Du Dian glanced at the newspapers of several other publishing houses, which also had reports about matches, but the evaluations were more pertinent.
In addition, two of the newspapers also named the inventor of the match as his name.
The above title is not a hunter, but a trainee priest. After all, a hunter is a profession that needs to be concealed from civilians.
"Now, you are famous." Flynn also saw the newspaper and smiled at Du Dian, "I will give you another title in the future, Mr. Du Dian, the great inventor."
Du Dian smiled lightly, but said: "It's really strange to say that the Holy See of Light is clearly chasing alchemists, but matches and some alchemy items from other consortiums can be sold on regular channels, and they are labeled as new products. Labels, and even the manufacturer is called an "inventor". Isn't the alchemy of packaging not alchemy? "
"Isn't this normal?" Fulin smiled and said: "Look at the wild flowers outside, growing freely in the wilderness, but they are worthless. If you move them to a flower shop, they can be sold for a price. Look at the clothes on you and me, if you take them off, everyone is naked, but if you put on this clothes, I am a nobleman and you are a commoner."
Du Dian asked: "You said that since the Holy See of Light knows that these inventors are alchemists, why does it allow them to exist in an open and aboveboard manner?"
"Because the Scott Consortium has shown to the Holy See of Light on your behalf that the match you invented was created according to the will of the God of Light." Flynn smiled and said: "You also know that the belief of the Holy See of Light is light. God, the core doctrine is that God created all things, and any product launched by the inventors of other consortiums needs to be marked as being created under God's instructions."
Du Dian suddenly realized, "So, the inventor is equivalent to an alchemist who succumbed to the Holy See?"
"Almost." Flynn said with a smile, "There are quite a few alchemists who can't get along, and they will join the Holy See of Light. You should know the "Elements Temple", where all the great inventors gather. "
Du Dian has naturally heard that all resources outside the wall will flow into the Temple of Elements, and the value will be defined through the evaluation of the Temple of Elements.
"Speaking of which, the Holy See has too many channels," Du Dian said.
Flynn shook his head and said, "Don't underestimate the Dark Holy See, it has more advantages in the dark."
Du Dian nodded slightly, and those who can wrestle with the Holy See of Light will naturally not be inferior.
"It seems that you are not a good believer." Du Dian laughed.
Fulin chuckled and said, "You are wrong, my belief has always been firm."
"You still have faith?"
"Isn't gold coin a form of faith?"