After a while, Noyce hurried upstairs and said to Du Dian in the room: "Master, you are dead. The chef who just made your soup committed suicide by taking poison in the kitchen!"
"Take poison?" Du Dian had expected this when he saw Nuoyisu go upstairs alone with his thermal vision, and was not too surprised. His eyes narrowed slightly, "Investigate his identity, the people he has contacted, his Family, his relatives, everyone!"
"Yes." Noyce turned and left.
Du Dian looked at the hot soup on the desk, his eyes glowed coldly. He didn't expect that the Mellon Consortium, the enemy, would provoke other forces before it was eradicated. From the point of view of means and intelligence, it was much stronger than the Mellon Consortium. Among the six consortiums, the only one who can have such information is the Scott Consortium, but the Scott Consortium has no reason to deal with him. If it is not the Scott Consortium, it may be the Dark Church or the military!
On balance, the most suspect is the Dark Holy See.
Could it be that he created a new legendary magic technique and provoked the Dark Holy See
"The people who were sent to the military to assassinate me before were not in the same group. They did not assist each other. They should have been sent by people from two parties. One of them was probably the Mellon Consortium, but the other party was probably the one who sent me this time. The person who assassinated me with poison!" Du Dian's eyes flickered, his heart was a little cold, the enemy was in the dark, he was in the light, the assassination was impossible to guard against, even if his physique was several times stronger, if he took some highly poisonous drugs, he would still die immediately. Moreover, according to his understanding in the temple, many highly toxic drugs even have no smell, and it is difficult to detect them with ordinary poison identification methods.
The so-called assassination is to use the power of a strand of hair to kill a person who is as strong as an ox. This is the charm of assassination. He once used assassination methods to kill Deacon Hollett, but he did not expect to become someone else's prey now.
"This hunting jungle, I want to see who is the king!" Du Dian rubbed his fingers slightly, and a deep cold light flashed in his eyes.
Heavy rain was pattering outside the window.
The heating of the hot soup is visible to the naked eye in the cold wind.
After Du Dian bandaged his left hand, he got up and went downstairs, went to the kitchen, expelled all the cooks inside, picked some fresh ingredients himself, and cooked himself a bowl of hot soup for breakfast today.
After the hot soup was cooked, Du Dian took it to the table and enjoyed it while looking at the military morning newspaper that had just arrived.
"Aubenro died at the Wall of Gold..."
"The savages broke through, where is the safe place in the business district?"
"The military department will build a second barrier line of defense behind the Chiwei River, vowing to wipe out the savages in one fell swoop!"
"Mr. Du Dian, the master of magic, personally led 20 elite soldiers to guard the Scarty Grand Canyon. He fought overnight and killed 281 wildling cavalry, ten times the strength of his own side. According to several soldiers, this time they can Defeating the savages who were ten times stronger than their own side completely relied on Master Du Dian's archery skills... "
"It is reported that Mr. Du Dian is not only the youngest master of the temple, but also a master of double legends. In addition, he is also a qualified knight. His knight status has been recognized by the Knights Hall. interview…”
"Du Di'an, the youngest magic master in history, won the first battle and captured the wildling royal family alive. He is currently being interrogated in the prison room of the military department..."
Du Dian glanced at the newspapers from various consortiums, and his own news still occupied nearly half of the page, especially the capture of the savage royal family, which was reported in the newspapers of various consortia, and all the newspapers looked strange. Apart from the news on the frontline battle, he seemed to be the only one who appeared on the news in his personal capacity, and he also occupied nearly half of the page!
"The name of the master is really useful..." Du Dian smiled and put away the newspapers.
"Master, do you still want to go to the battlefield?" Nicotine asked Du Dian cautiously.
Du Dian took a sip of hot soup and said: "Of course, next time it's time to end this war with my new magic technique. Before that, let the Mellon Consortium be buried with you. It's really a bit of an eyesore."
"The Mellon Consortium?" Nicotine was slightly taken aback.
Du Dian said to him: "Where is Mr. Fulin?"
"Oh, the old patriarch Flynn has gone back to Lane Castle. Didn't the Mellon family ignore the previous arrears, and gave the castle to Mr. Flynn again." Nicotine continued.
Du Dian nodded slightly, and said, "You write a letter later and inform Mr. Fulin to take all his clansmen and servants back."
"knew."
"In addition, we don't need too many servants, just recruit a few new ones. Don't spread the word about what happened this morning."
Nicotine knew that Du Dian was talking about the previous poisoning incident, his face changed slightly, and said: "Master, this matter has absolutely nothing to do with me."
Du Dian glanced at him, "Don't have three hundred taels of silver here, I know it has nothing to do with you, you will work hard in the future, I will not doubt you casually, but if you make a mistake, you will not have the number of pardons."
Nicotine glanced at him secretly, seeing that he was not lying, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Master, I will never be stupid again."
Du Dian waved his hand and let him back down.
After Nicotine left, Du Dian beckoned to Kluen and said, "You write to Mr. Flynn and ask him to go to the military department to get Kaqi and Guinness back in my name. Remember, it is for the He used my name to ask for it as a consortium, not because I wanted someone."
"I see, young master." Kruen promised.
Du Dian took a short break, called Redcar who was on duty outside, and said, "Officer, can you send a few people to help me with something?"
Redcar was slightly surprised, and said repeatedly: "Master, please tell me."
"Send a few soldiers with better skills to the civilian area and pick up a few people." Du Dian said.
"Civilian area?" Seeing Du Dian's hair color, a flash of realization flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Is it a relative of the master? This matter is on my shoulders. I will definitely kill the savages before they break into the civilian area." I took it."
"Well, hurry up." Du Dian nodded, and wrote the identity information of the Jura couple to him, saying: "If they want to bring other people, if the number is not large, it is up to them."
"Yes." Redcar nodded.
Du Dian watched him leave with a sigh in his eyes. Looking back at the beginning, it was extremely difficult to enter the business district. The gate of the rich and the poor was like a huge wall, which was impossible to cross. But now, he only needs one sentence. Civilians can enter the commercial area without even having to check their identity. This is the benefit of a noble status, and it is also the power of power. This kind of power is something that hunters cannot achieve by relying on brute force alone. If the power cannot reach the number one level, it is nothing and will be suppressed by the rulers at the top of society.