Dark night is coming.
A team of snow lions rode out of the huge stone wall and headed straight along the official road in the wilderness.
"The handover of the outer wall area has been taken care of.
You just need to make appointments."
Francis grabbed the snow lion's hair and said to Dudian while shaking it briskly: "If you don't want to reveal your current identity, wait until At the giant wall, just put on your mask."
Dudian stared ahead silently, and the wilderness path retreated quickly in his sight.
He knew that there would be no chance of entering the inner wall area until his identity was discovered, or he lost his use value and was captured by the inner wall area.
Abandoned as a chess piece.
The ride was silent.
A few hours later, everyone walked through half of the wilderness in the inner wall area and arrived in front of the high wall.
Along the way, they encountered several monsters that were active near the official road.
They were all killed by Francis, and their bodies were abandoned on the roadside.
Dudian put on the mask that Francis had given him before and rode the snow lion to the high wall.
Francis stepped forward to say hello to the two strong soldiers stationed 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 meet him and led Dudian through the passage.
It was already dark at this moment.
At about ten o'clock in the evening, even in bustling areas, it was the curfew time.
Francis was familiar with the road and took Dudian to the suburbs and walked all the way.
Dudian breathed in 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 Dudian to a small town on the outskirts of the western district of the business district.
The town was already extremely dark, and every household had turned off the lights and went to bed.
Most of the people living in the suburban towns were civilians. , burning oil lamps for the night is a luxury for them.
Francis tied the snow lion to a big tree outside the town and said, "Let's go in."
Dudian narrowed his eyes slightly, tied the sitting snow lion to the big tree next to him, and followed him into the town.
The style of the night was extremely strong, blowing into the streets of the town, making a whistling sound like the wail of a wraith.
The people in the town were already asleep.
The cold wind accompanied Dudian and Francis, rolling into the distance on the street, setting off waves.
A burst of falling 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 more remote house.
This house was quite simple, not much different from the houses next to it, but Dudian noticed that Francis's eyes were first attracted to a string of dried fish hanging on the house.
He was moved in his heart and stared at the dried fish.
He immediately discovered that this winter dried fish was not an ordinary river fish, but A relatively rare blackwater fish.
Blackwater fish have many black spots all over their bodies and live by eating other small fish.
They usually live in the mud and are difficult to catch and fish.
He took a deep look and then looked inside the house.
With his thermal vision, he immediately saw four figures with extremely high heat under this simple house.
Two were asleep in the bedroom, and two were in the room.
In the basement, one of them stood.
While he was looking around, Francis walked to the door of the house where dried blackwater fish was hung, and knocked lightly.
The two figures sleeping in the bedroom of the house immediately raised their heads, including the two people below the house, who also looked up.
Soon, a figure stood up in the bedroom, and a faint dim light soon lit up the room.
The latch behind the door was opened, and the door slowly cracked open, revealing an old face, looking Francis up and down. , surprised and said: "You are" Francis whispered: "Darkness lives forever" The old man's pupils shrank, he breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately opened the door gently.
His previously groggy eyes suddenly flashed with intelligence.
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He turned left and right, glanced around, noticed Dudian wearing a mask behind him, and whispered in a low voice: "Come in quickly."
Francis stepped in, followed closely by Dudian.
The old man waited for the two of them to enter, then put his head out of the door and looked around.
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, saluted Francis respectfully and said: "I have seen the Holy Messenger."
Francis nodded slightly and said: "Where's Kribi?"
The old man who closed the door came over and said, "Elder Kribi is downstairs.
Holy envoy, please follow me."
After saying that, he held the oil lamp in his hand and led the way to the basement, lighting the oil lamp on the wall of the basement.
This basement is a wine cellar, very spacious.
At this moment, two figures, one old and one young, are standing, seemingly waiting.
When Francis saw the old man, he smiled slightly and said, "Elder Kribi."
The old man took a look at his clothes and whispered: "Please show the Holy Envoy the medal."
Francis turned over his hand and took out his medal of saints and handed it out.
The old man looked at it twice, nodded, handed it back to him, glanced at Dudian next to him, and said: "This is the new elder who has come to take over.
He seems to be young."
Francis smiled and said: "You don't need to worry about this.
I would like to ask Elder Kriby to complete the handover as soon as possible.
I will take you back tonight."
Kribi nodded slightly and said to Dudian: "I have informed the Presbyterian Council about the handover and have received a promise.
You only need to report it and give yourself a code name.
We in the Dark Holy See all use code names.
In addition, Let me introduce you, this is my assistant, Eagle Eye.
He will help you understand your duties and the Dark Holy See in the early stage.
When you no longer need him, I hope you can arrange him well. " As he spoke, he pointed to the young man next to him.
Du Di'an glanced at the young man.
He was not wearing a mask, and 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."
Dudian adjusted his voice and said.
It was easy for him to control his Adam's apple and change his voice.
"Eagle Eye has met the elder."
The young man nodded with a smile.
Francis said: "In that case, the rest will be left to you.
I will wait for you here.
Please be sure to come back here before four o'clock in the morning."
Kribi nodded, took out a mask from his robe, put it on, and said to Dudian: "Then let's go and take you to the headquarters where you will work in the future so that everyone can get familiar with you."
Dudian nodded slightly.
Kribi immediately said goodbye to Francis, took Dudian and the eagle-eyed young man upstairs to leave.
The old man opened the door of the house for him and saluted respectfully.
It was not until the three of them disappeared into the night that he straightened up, his old face showing There seemed to be a sly smile in the night, and the door was closed
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