Du Di'an took Richelieu to his room and said: "A single paper will inevitably arouse suspicion. Tomorrow at seven o'clock in the morning, at Martha Square in the West District, you show your face and remove your suspicion from the Holy See." .”
"I see." Richelieu nodded slightly.
"How long do you think the inner wall area will be aware of the movement here?" Du Dian asked.
Richelieu had expected that he would ask this point, and he already had the answer in his heart, but he still pretended to think, and said after a while: "If you go to Martha Square tomorrow, you should be able to hide it for a while, there are five people in the Holy See The supervisor is responsible for helping me and the monastery pass information, although the frequency of transmission is not much, but if I know that I am injured and missing, I will definitely report it to the monastery."
Du Dian said with deep meaning: "You should have said this before."
Richelieu pretended not to understand, and continued: "Even if the five proctors have been deceived, when the news of my succession comes out in seven days, they will definitely notify the monastery immediately, and the monastery will definitely know the situation here. The situation, send someone to stop it, because the transfer of the position has always been negotiated by them, so, if possible, I think it is better to delay the transfer. I am really not selfish. In the same position, you let me pass the position, just to make you feel more at ease, but the price is too high, if you can trust me... "
"Late changes." Du Dian said indifferently: "The time of passing the position will not change. If it is to be changed, it must be advanced, not delayed."
Richelieu was slightly startled, frowned and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? If you postpone it to half a month, you will have more time to control the outer wall area, right? Why do you have to be so nervous? If you don't believe me, everything I will do next Do what you say, and listen to you."
Du Dian glanced at him, and said calmly: "There is an old saying, 'Soldiers are precious and fast'. Up to now, we have started a war with the monastery. Now that we have started the war, we must seize the opportunity and kill the enemy before he reacts. Cut off all the hands and feet of the enemy, can the enemy still resist?"
Richelieu was stunned for a moment. Although he had never heard of this word, he probably could understand a thing or two. What he said was very concise and incisive. Indeed, given Du Dian's current situation, if he could grasp the outer wall area as quickly as possible , there will be more time to deal with the monastery with full arms. If you continue to delay, there will be chaos inside and outside, and it will definitely end in failure!
"Do you have relatives?" Du Di'an asked casually, touching the wood carvings he had carved on the table.
Richelieu's heart shuddered, and he smiled wryly, "I'm sitting in this position, how can I have any relatives?"
"That's right, it's too cold at the heights..." Du Dian nodded without asking further questions.
Seeing Du Dian's reaction, Richelieu breathed a sigh of relief, but then he heard Du Dian ask again: "Give me the names and addresses of the five supervisors."
Richelieu's face changed slightly, "Are you going to kill them?"
"What I do is my business, you just cooperate with me." Du Dian said casually.
Richelieu was slightly silent, and said: "I see, their names and positions are..." Immediately reported the identities of the five supervisors, including the fighting and other information they are good at, and also informed Du Dian.
Du Dian memorized it, and said, "Do you have any channels to get the magic nectar in the outer wall area?"
"There are, but they are not many, and once they are detected by the military department in the inner wall area, they will be arrested and killed immediately!" Richelieu felt that he had figured out Du Dian's mind, and said: "You want to use it to cultivate your subordinates?" , it is estimated that it will be difficult to cultivate a warrior who surpasses hunters in a short period of time with the magic pulp obtained through these channels, and even if it is cultivated, it can be easily killed with the power of the inner wall area."
Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered that Du Dian was backed by pioneers. Could it be that he still lacks magic
When he was wondering, Du Dian said: "Give these channels to me, and connect the codes and locations."
When Richelieu saw that he insisted, he immediately told him the several channels he knew. These channels are all small channels. His own channel is to apply for the divine medicine directly through the supervisor and the monastery, so even if Du Dian knows Even if these secret channels are broken, it will not cause him any loss.
While the two were talking, there was the sound of horseshoes outside the castle, and Noyce, Graley, Nicotine and others returned to the castle one after another. The soul potion is a high-end drug made by the great magic pharmacist. He poured out two drops for Richelieu and said, "Before dawn, you should take a rest first, and I will call you later."
When Richelieu smelled the smell from the bottle, he felt dizzy, and his heart was dark, knowing that Du Dian wanted to pass out, and then do something he didn't want to see.
He resisted in his heart, but seeing Du Dian's indifferent eyes without hesitation, he still bit the bullet, took the object, and fell down with his mouth open.
After pouring it into his mouth, he didn't swallow it immediately, but took a mouthful of saliva and swallowed it down his throat. His tongue pressed the two drops of cold liquid between his teeth and hid them. At this moment, Du Dian patted him on the shoulder abruptly and said, "How does it taste?"
The slap immediately made his back straighten, as if something stirred in his throat, he grunted, swallowed the cold liquid that was pressed against his tongue, and almost choked.
His face flushed red with anxiety, and he coughed hard.
Du Dian shook his head slightly, turned and left.
Richelieu looked up at Du Dian's leaving back, only felt that his vision was blurred, saw seven or eight double images of Du Dian's back, shaking obliquely, he shook his head vigorously, gritted his teeth, and wanted to work hard I stayed awake, but my vision became more and more blurred, and finally I couldn't bear it anymore, my eyes went dark, and I passed out.
thump.
When Du Dian left the room, he heard the sound of Richelieu falling to the ground. He didn't look back, and took Hailisa downstairs together.
"Master, these are the mulberry leaves and other plants you asked me to plant..." Nicotine took out several bundles of packed plants and handed them to Dudian with both hands.
Du Dian took a look and saw that the color was good, nodded slightly, took the things, and asked Noyce to move the two borrowed decomposition equipment to his basement and start refining.
In a blink of an eye, more than an hour passed.
The sky was dim, and it was more than four o'clock in the morning, close to five o'clock, and there was a faint light in the sky.
Du Dian came out of the basement and returned to the upstairs room. At this moment, Richelieu was still lying on the ground, and a gorgeous and expensive pope's robe was in close contact with the carpet. Du Dian helped him up, picked up the syringe in his hand, wiped his wrinkled neck, and injected the pale white substance in the syringe into it. After a while, he took out another syringe and injected the light green liquid inside.
After finishing this, he picked up the teacup on the table and poured the cold tea on Richelieu's face.
Richelieu suddenly woke up in a daze. As soon as he regained consciousness, he was startled and hurriedly opened his eyes to look, but his vision was still a little blurred. He blinked hard for a while, and then gradually became clearer. , At the same time, there is some severe pain in the abdomen, and there is a feeling of nausea.