The Dark King
chapter-622

Dudian took Richelieu to his room: “It is hard to avoid suspicion with just a handwritten letter. Tomorrow Morning at seven o’clock in the morning, you will appear in the square of Martha’s Square in the Western Region.”

“I know.”Richelieu nodded slightly.

“How long do you think it will take for the inner wall to notice the movement here?”Dudian asked.

Richelieu knew that Dudian would ask this question. He knew the answer but he still pretended to think, a moment later he said: “If we go to Martha Square tomorrow we should be able to hide it for a while. There are five messengers in the holy church who are responsible for passing information to the monastery and me. Although the frequency of transmission is not high but if they know that I am injured and missing then they will report it to the monastery.”

Dudian said in a meaningful tone: “You should have said this before.”

Richelieu pretended not to understand, he continued: “Even if we hide it from the five supervisors, they will immediately inform the monastery when the news of my transmission comes out in seven days. By then the monastery will know the situation here and send people to stop it. Because the matter of the transmission has always been agreed by them. So if possible, I think it is better to postpone the transmission. I am not selfish. I have been loyal to you and stand on the same side as you. You want me to pass the throne so that you can be more at ease. But the price is too high. If you can trust me…”

“There will be changes if it is delayed.”Dudian indifferently said: “The time of transmission will not change. If it is to be changed then it will be in advance, not later.”

Richelieu was startled, he frowned: “Why is it so urgent?”? “If it is delayed for half a month then you will have more time to control the outer wall.”? “Why Are You So Nervous? If you don’t believe me then I will listen to you.”

Dudian looked at him, he calmly said: “There is an old saying called ‘speed is the most important thing in war’. We have already started a war with the monastery. Naturally we have to seize the opportunity to cut off all the limbs of the enemy before they can react. How can the enemy resist?”

Richelieu was stunned. Although he had never heard of this term but he could roughly understand it. It was very concise and concise. Indeed, if Dudian could grasp the outer wall as fast as possible.., he would have more time to deal with the monastery. If he continued to delay then he would be in chaos!

“Do you have any relatives?”Dudian casually asked as he touched the wooden carvings on the table.

Richelieu bitterly smiled: “I’m sitting in this position. How can I have any relatives?”

“That’s true…”Dudian nodded but didn’t ask further.

Richelieu was relieved to see Dudian’s reaction. He heard Dudian ask again: “Tell me the names and residences of the five supervisors.”

Richelieu’s face slightly changed: “Are you going to kill them?”

“What I do is my business. You just have to cooperate with me.”Dudian casually replied.

Richelieu was silent: “I know their names and positions are…”he immediately reported the identity of the five messengers, he also told Dudian the information.

Dudian wrote down: “Do you have any channels to get the God’s marrow in the outer wall?”

“Yes, but there aren’t many of them. Once the military of the inner wall finds out about it they will be arrested and killed!”Richelieu felt Dudian’s thoughts, “You want to use the god’s marrow to cultivate your men. It will be difficult to cultivate a warrior who can surpass the hunter in a short time. Moreover, even if you can cultivate him, the inner wall’s strength will be able to easily kill him.”

He suddenly remembered that Dudian had the support of the pioneers. was he lacking God’s marrow?

Dudian said: “Give me these channels to connect the signal and the location.”

Richelieu saw that Dudian was determined. He told him about the channels that he knew. These channels were small channels. His own channel was to apply for God’s marrow directly through the overseer and the monastery, so even if Dudian knew about these secret channels, it wouldn’t cause any loss to him.

As the two talked, the sound of horse hooves came from outside the castle. Neuss, Glenn, Nicholas and others returned to the castle one after another. Dudian took out a bottle of knockout potion from his room, it was a high-end knockout potion made by the Great Potion Master. He poured two drops to Richelieu: “Take a rest before dawn. I will call you later.”

Richelieu felt a bit dizzy as he smelled the smell coming from the bottle. He knew that Dudian wanted him to faint and do something that he didn’t want to see.

He resisted in his heart but looked at Dudian’s cold eyes. He took the bottle and fell down.

He didn’t swallow it immediately but swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He used his tongue to hide the two drops of cold liquid. At this time, Dudian patted his shoulder: “How does it taste?”

Dudian’s back straightened as if there was something stirring in his throat. He swallowed the cold liquid and almost choked.

His face turned red as he coughed.

Dudian shook his head and turned away.

Richelieu looked up at Dudian’s back. His vision was blurred. He saw seven or eight shadows of Dudian’s back. He shook his head and clenched his teeth, he tried to stay awake but his vision became more and more blurred. Finally, he couldn’t stand it anymore and fainted.

Plop.

Dudian left the room and heard the sound of Richelieu falling to the ground. He didn’t turn back but went downstairs with Aisha.

“Master, these are the mulberry leaves and other plants that you asked me to plant…”Nicholas took out a few bundles of plants and handed them to Dudian.

Dudian looked at them and saw that the quality was good. He nodded slightly and took the things. He asked Neuss to move the two pieces of equipment into his basement and began to refine them.

In the blink of an eye more than an hour had passed.

It was almost five o’clock in the morning. There was a faint light in the sky.

Dudian came out of the basement and returned to the room upstairs. At the moment Richelieu was still lying on the ground. His luxurious pope robe was in close contact with the carpet. Dudian helped him up and picked up the syringe. He wiped his wrinkled neck and injected the pale white substance into the syringe. After a while he took out another syringe and injected the pale green liquid into it.

He picked up the Teacup from the table and poured cold tea on Richelieu’s face.

Richelieu woke up in a daze. He opened his eyes but his vision was still blurry. He blinked for a moment and gradually became clear. He felt dizzy and Dizzy, at the same time, there was a sharp pain in his abdomen. He felt nauseous