Hearing the young man's soft words, the pupils of the middle-aged man in military uniform constricted slightly, and he let out a few "woo-woo" yells, with a look of shock on his face full of pain. In his impression, the elemental The envoys in the temple are all weak and weak. However, the terrifying power and speed displayed by the young man in front of him are even more terrifying than the school-level generals he has ever seen!
Du Dian glanced down at his face, loosened his fingers, and with a bang, the middle-aged man in military uniform hit his head heavily on the wooden floor. With both hands dislocated, coupled with the severe pain in his chest, his body His upper body was almost paralyzed, and he couldn't exert any strength.
With a flick of his fingers, Du Dian picked out the battle scarf in his mouth, then pressed his shoulders on both sides, twisted and pushed slightly, and clicked twice, and took his two arms back again, with extremely skilled techniques.
"I will hand over the person. Tomorrow they will go to your military department to report. If there is another person from the military department, I hope you remind them that if they don't abide by my rules, it is best not to step into my place. Next time Not so lucky." Du Dian stood up, clapped his hands, raised his feet and stepped over the head of the middle-aged man in military uniform, and returned to the dining table, ignoring the stunned expressions of the juniors on both sides of the table, reaching out to Nicotine.
Nicotine was slightly stunned, understood from Du Dian's expression, and passed the clean towel aside.
There was a hint of approval in Du Dian's eyes. He took the towel and wiped his fingers. Every finger was wiped extremely clean. He handed the towel back to Nicotine and said, "See off."
"Yes." Nicotine promised with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.
The middle-aged man in the military uniform kneaded his painful arm, stood up from the ground, his face was extremely ugly, with a dark and stern look in his eyes, he stared at Du Dian, turned around and said, "Let's go!"
The young men in military uniform behind covered their sore spots, tried their best to endure, looked at Du Dian in horror, turned around and left behind the middle-aged man in military uniform without saying a word.
Du Dian pinched the table knife, looked around the table, and said: "Dinner continues, tell the chef when the food is cold, and reheat it."
The juniors came back to their senses and hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to meet Du Dian's eyes.
Fulin smiled wryly, didn't say anything, and started eating sullenly.
After a while, when the meal was over, Du Dian returned to the study, and Flynn came in together with the support of Sandro. Flynn sat on the chair next to him and said with a wry smile: "Today you wounded the officer. Talking bad about you, if the conflict intensifies, it will inevitably be unfavorable to you during this critical period, why are you so impulsive, if you do it again next time... "
Du Dian looked up at him, and said: "Neither you nor I are sure whether their attitude is instigated by someone behind them to deliberately test our bottom line. If so, then I will let the people behind him take a look. , Where is my bottom line! If not, that's okay, I did this, and I feel at ease."
"You nobles have always hated hunters, thinking that hunters are too dangerous and cruel." Du Dian smiled and said: "But anyone who has experienced many life and death dangers will cherish their lives more and respect themselves more, so , these mere clowns are not qualified for me to endure."
Flynn was startled for a moment, nodded slowly, and said: "I see, you are right, I have too many worries, the world outside this huge wall has taught you to live freely and freely. .”
Du Dian smiled slightly, handed the letter paper in his hand to Sandro next to him, and said: "Let Kaqi and Guinness from the front line come back, let Nicotine prepare, and let him replace Kaqi and their positions, and stick to it. On the front line, we want to get the battle information first-hand, not wait for the daytime newspaper to tell us."
"Let old Mr. Nicotine go?" Sandro was surprised, "He..."
"He's stronger than you think."
"Uh, I see, I'll go right away." Sandro turned and left the study, closing the door gently without a sound.
Du Dian breathed a sigh of relief, opened the curtains next to him, and looked at the dark night outside. At this moment, there was still drizzle that stopped and fell, the windows were half-closed, and the air cooled by the disaster rain blew gusts of cold wind. Du Dian Not afraid of the cold, but there is still Mr. Fulin in the room. He wanted to breathe, but he still closed the window and said to Fulin: "When he comes back later, ask him to ask the servant to prepare it for you. Light the charcoal, it's almost winter, and the fireplace in your room has been cleaned."
"Winter?" Fulin was startled, then relieved, and smiled: "Does it mean the black snow season? I can always hear some strange words from your mouth. I really don't know where I learned them. Could it be in the winter?" Is this what the slums call the black snow season?"
Du Dian smiled and did not answer.
Seeing his smile, Fulin sighed softly, and said: "You have something on your mind, don't be bored by yourself, just tell me, although I am old, I may not be able to help you, but at least I can share your burden pressure."
Du Dian shook his head slightly, "I'm not under any pressure, but I didn't expect that the appetite of the military department was bigger than I thought. I thought they messed up before, but now it seems that they are calmer than all of us. many."
"Oh? How to say?"
"When a war breaks out, conscription is often forced due to lack of manpower, but all strong men will be pushed to the front-line battlefield." Du Dian sighed: "But this time, the military department is not targeting civilian strong men, but directly wants to Weaken the force of the six consortiums! Presumably, the military will not just forcibly recruit the hunters of our Xinshi consortium, and none of the other consortiums will be spared, and in this special situation, if the consortiums resist, the face of It is a mandatory decision by the military department!"
"Without the support of the public, the consortium is powerless to resist even if it is suppressed by military force. After all, in the final analysis, the consortium is just a collection of chambers of commerce and a group of upper-class businessmen."
Du Dian sighed lightly, and said: "The 'people' is really strange. You say it is useful, but it is ignorant and incompetent. It obeys the command and works hard, like a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered. It is useless, but No force dares to lose the hearts of the people, public opinion, otherwise it is like a boat on a stormy sea, capsized in the blink of an eye, speaking of this, the Holy See of Light is the smartest."
Fulin was slightly startled when he heard Du Dian's sentimental tone, and suddenly thought of the young man in front of him, after all, he was just an ignorant boy who had just turned sixteen. Generally, other people at this age still don't know anything about the world. Playing all day long, but he has become an existence that competes with forces such as the six major consortiums, the military, and even the Holy See of Light.
"That's why we can't arouse the anger of the people and lose the hearts of the people." Fulin said: "My father once said that although the common people are lowly, they are the cornerstone of our nobles. If the family wants to prosper, they must not lose the hearts of the people. Therefore, Among all the nobles, our Ryan family is considered to have a lower attitude towards common people, which is also related to my father's teachings."
Du Dian looked out of the window and said to himself: "However, some people will soon lose the public opinion. Let's watch the performance of the military department first."
Flynn was slightly startled, glanced at him, and followed his gaze to the dark night outside the window.
Dark, getting thicker.
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The next day, morning.
Du Dian got up on time, sat in the dining room to eat breakfast, and waited for the newspaper to be delivered. At this time, Kaqi and Guinness also came down from upstairs and greeted Du Dian.
"Remember what I said last night, life-saving comes first." Du Dian stared at the steak on the plate, cut it lightly with the knife, and said in his mouth: "If it's dead, I don't have time to collect the body."
Kaqi grinned and said, "I know! Our steel nails have already been taken out, so what's the point of this kind of battle? If nothing else, life-saving is absolutely no problem. By the way, you eat so greasy early in the morning?"
Du Dian said: "I have a good appetite today."