Night is coming.
A team of snow lions rode out of the boulder wall and went straight along the official road in the wilderness.
"The handover of the outer wall area has been taken care of. You only need to make an appointment when you go." Francis grabbed the snow lion's hair and said to Du Dian while shaking briskly: "If you don't want to reveal your current identity, wait until At the giant wall, put on a mask."
Du Dian stared at the front silently, and the path of the wilderness quickly retreated in sight. He knew that there would be no chance of entering the inner wall area until his identity was found out, or his use value was lost, and he was blocked by the inner wall area. When a pawn is discarded.
It was silent all the way.
A few hours later, everyone passed through half of the wilderness in the inner wall area and came to the front of the high wall. Along the way, they encountered several monsters active near the official road, all of which were beheaded by Francis, and their bodies were abandoned on the side of the road.
Du Dian put on the mask that Francis had given him before, and rode a snow lion to the high wall.
Francis stepped forward to say hello to the two not weak soldiers who were standing at the door. The two soldiers cooperated with each other and pulled the valve together to open the passage. Francis left a saint here to pick him up, and led Du Dian through the passage. It was dark at this moment, and at around ten o'clock in the evening, even in the bustling area, it was curfew time.
Francis is familiar with the road, and took Du Dian to the suburbs, all the way forward.
Du Dian breathed the humid air in the wilderness, and felt relaxed all over his body, like a fish returning to the sea.
More than an hour later, Francis took Du Dian to a small town on the outskirts of the western part of the business district. The town was extremely dark, and every household had turned off the lights to sleep. Most of the people living in the suburban towns were civilians. , Burning oil lamps overnight is a luxury for them.
Francis tied the snow lion to a big tree outside the town and said, "Let's go in."
Du Dian narrowed his eyes slightly, tied the snow lion sitting down to the big tree next to him, and followed him into the town.
The style of the night is very big, blowing into the streets of the town, whining, like the cry of the wraith, the people in the town are already asleep, and the cold wind is accompanied by Du Dian and Francis, rolling into the distance on the street, setting off a storm A burst of fallen leaves.
After Francis entered the town, he looked around as he walked, as if he was looking for something. After a while, his eyes suddenly locked on a relatively remote house. Du Dian noticed that Francis' eyes were first attracted by a string of dried fish hanging on the house. With a move in his heart, he stared at the dried fish and suddenly found that the dried fish for the winter was not an ordinary river fish, but A relatively rare blackwater fish.
There are many black spots all over the body of blackwater fish. They live by eating other small fish. They usually live in mud and are difficult to catch and fish.
He took a deep look, then turned to look inside the house, and his thermal vision immediately saw four figures with extremely high heat under the humble house, two were asleep in the bedroom, and two were in the corner of the house. In the basement, one of them was standing.
While he was looking around, Francis walked to the door of the house where dried blackwater fish was hung, and knocked lightly on the door.
The two figures sleeping in the bedroom of the house suddenly raised their heads, including the two people under the house, who also looked up.
Soon, a figure in the bedroom stood up, and a faint yellow light came on in the room. The latch behind the door was opened, and the door slowly opened a gap, revealing an old face, looking up and down at Francis. , Surprised: "You are?"
Francis whispered: "Darkness lives forever!"
The old man's pupils shrank slightly, he breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately opened the door gently. His previously drowsy eyes flashed with cleverness. He turned left and right, scanned the surroundings, and noticed Du Dian who was wearing a mask behind him, and whispered: "come on in."
Francis stepped in, and Du Dian followed closely behind.
The old man waited for the two to enter, then stuck his head out of the door and looked left and right. Seeing that it was dark and no one was paying attention, he gently closed the door and locked it again.
At this time, another old woman in the bedroom also came out, and saluted Francis respectfully: "I have seen the holy envoy!"
Francis nodded slightly and said, "Where's Kribi?"
The old man who closed the door came up and said, "Elder Kribi is below, please follow me as the envoy." Then, holding the oil lamp in his hand, he led the way to the basement, and lit the oil lamp on the wall of the basement.
This basement is a wine cellar, very spacious, at this moment there are two figures standing, one old and one young, seeming to be waiting.
When Francis saw the old man, he smiled slightly and said, "Elder Kribe."
The old man glanced at his clothes, and said in a low voice, "Please show me your medal."
Francis turned his hand and took out his saints medal and handed it out.
The old man looked at it twice, nodded, handed it back to him, glanced at Du Dian next to him, and said: "This is the new elder who is here to take over. It seems that he is not very old."
Francis smiled and said, "You don't need to worry about this. I will ask Elder Kribi to finish the handover as soon as possible. I will take you back tonight."
Kribi nodded slightly, and said to Du Dian: "I have notified the elders about the handover, and I have been promised. You only need to report it. By the way, give yourself a code name. Our dark church is called by a code name. In addition Let me introduce to you, this is my assistant, Hawkeye, he will help you understand your position and the Dark Holy See in the early stage, and when you don’t need him, I hope you can arrange him well.”
As he spoke, he pointed to the young man next to him.
Du Dian glanced at the young man. He didn't wear a mask, but he had pure golden hair. He was extremely handsome, with a gentle expression and a polite appearance, but there was a bit of evil in his eyes.
"Hello." Du Dian adjusted his voice and said, for him, it is easy to control the Adam's apple to change his voice.
"Hawkeye has seen the elder." The young man nodded with a smile.
Francis said: "Since this is the case, I will leave the rest to you. I will wait for you here. Please come back here before four o'clock in the morning."
Kribi nodded, took out a mask from his robe and put it on, and said to Du Dian: "Then let's go, take you to the headquarters where you will work in the future, and let everyone know you."
Du Dian nodded slightly.
Kribi bid farewell to Francis immediately, took Du Dian and the "Hawkeye" young man upstairs and left together, the old man opened the door of the house for him, and saluted respectfully, until the three disappeared into the night, then straightened up, the old man There seemed to be a sly smile on his face in the night, and he closed the door.