Chapter 461: Handover [First Update]

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A team of snow lions galloped out of the boulder wall and went straight along the official road through the wilderness.

"The handover of the outer wall has been taken care of, and you only need to appoint when you go." Francis tugged at the snow lion's hair, swaying briskly, and said to Dudian, "If you don't want to reveal your current identity, wait until you get to the giant wall, just put on a mask." ”

Dudian silently stared ahead, the path of the wilderness rapidly retreating in his sight, he knew that there would be no chance to enter the inner wall area this time, until his identity was recognized, or he lost his use value, and was abandoned by the inner wall area as a pawn.

There was silence along the way.

A few hours later, the group walked through the wilderness of half of the inner wall area to the front of the high wall, and along the way they encountered several monsters moving near the official road, all of which were beheaded by Francis, and their bodies were abandoned on the side of the road.

Dudian put on the mask that Francis had given him earlier and rode to the high wall on a snow lion.

Francis stepped forward to greet the two soldiers who were not weak in physique at the door, and the two soldiers cooperated with each other to pull the valve together to open the passage. Francis left a saint here to answer and lead Dudian through the passage, and at this moment it was dark at night, and at about ten o'clock in the evening, even in the bustling areas, it was curfew time.

Francis, who knew the road with him, took Dudian to the suburbs and made his way forward.

Dudian breathed in the humid air of the wilderness, and felt a sense of relief 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 side of the business district, it was already pitch black, every family had turned off their lights and gone to bed, and most of the people living in the suburban towns were civilians, and burning oil lamps for the night was a luxury for them.

Francis tied the snow lion to a large tree outside the town and said, "Let's go inside." ”

Du Dian squinted slightly, tied the snow lion to the big tree next to him, and followed him into the town.

The night was extraordinarily strong, blowing into the streets of the town, whining like a wraith, the people of the town were already asleep, and the cold wind accompanied Dudian and Francis, rolling into the distance on the street, setting off a shower of fallen leaves.

After Francis entered the town, he looked left and right as he walked, as if he was looking for something, and after a while, his eyes suddenly locked on a relatively remote house, which was quite simple, not much different from the house next to it, but Dudian noticed that Francis's eyes were first attracted by a string of dried fish hanging on this house, and his heart moved, and he looked at this dried fish, and suddenly found that this dried fish for winter was not an ordinary river fish, but a relatively rare black water fish.

Blackwater fish have many dark spots all over their bodies, feed on other small fish for a living, and usually live in sludge, making them difficult to catch and fish.

He took a deep look, turned to look inside the house, and suddenly saw that under the humble house, there were four extremely hot figures, two asleep in the bedroom, two in the basement of the house, and one of them was standing.

As he surveyed, Francis walked up to the door of the house, which was hung with dried blackwater fish, and knocked lightly.

The two figures sleeping in the bedroom of the house suddenly raised their heads, including the two people under the house, and also looked up.

Soon, a figure in the bedroom rose, and soon a faint dim light lit up in the room, the bolt behind the door was opened, and the door slowly cracked a crack, revealing an old face, looking Francis up and down, and wondering, "Are you?" ”

Francis whispered, "Darkness is eternal!" ”

The old man's pupils shrank, he breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately opened the door gently, and his previously dull eyes suddenly flashed with a clever color, turning left and right, scanning the surroundings, noticing Du Dian wearing a mask behind him, and whispered: "Come in." ”

Francis stepped in, followed by Dudian.

The old man waited for the two to enter, put his head out of the door and looked left and right, and saw that the night was dark and no one was paying attention, so he gently closed the door and locked it again.

At this moment, another old woman in the bedroom also came out and saluted Francis, "I have seen the Holy Messenger! ”

Francis nodded slightly and said, "What about Cribby?" ”

The old man who closed the door came and said, "Elder Kribi is below, the Holy Envoy please come with me." As he spoke, he led the way to the basement with the oil lamp in his hand and lit the oil lamp on the basement wall.

This basement is a wine cellar, very spacious, and at this moment there are two figures, an old man and a young man, as if waiting.

When Francis saw the old man, he smiled slightly and said, "Elder Kribby." ”

The old man glanced at what he was wearing, and said in a low voice, "Please show the medal." ”

Francis flipped over and pulled out his Saint Medal and handed it over.

The old man glanced at it twice, nodded, handed it back to him, and swept his gaze to Du Dian next to him, and said, "Is this the new elder who came to take over, it seems that he is not very old." ”

Francis smiled: "You don't need to worry about this, I also ask Elder Kribie to complete the handover as soon as possible, and I will take you back tonight." ”

Kribby nodded slightly, and said to Dudian: "I have already reported the matter of the handover to the Presbyterian Church, and I have been promised, you just need to report it, and by the way, give yourself a code name, we Dark Holy See are all called code names, and I will introduce you to you, this is my assistant, Hawkeye, he will assist you in understanding your position and the Dark Holy See in the early stage, and when you don't need him anymore, I hope you can settle him well." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the young man next to him.

Du Dian glanced at the young man, the other party was not wearing a mask, but had pure golden broken hair, extremely handsome, with a gentle expression, polite appearance, but there was a bit of evil in his eyes.

"Hello." Dudian adjusted his voice and said, for him, it was easy to control the Adam's apple to change his voice.

"Hawkeye has seen the Elders." 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, and be sure to come back here before four o'clock in the morning." ”

Kribby nodded, took out a mask from his robe and put it on, and said to Dudian: "Then let's go, take you to the headquarters where you will serve in the future, and let everyone get familiar with you." ”

Dudian nodded slightly.

Kribby immediately said goodbye to Francis, and went upstairs with Dudian and the young man of Hawkeye, and the old man opened the door of the house for him, and saluted respectfully, until the three of them disappeared into the night, and then straightened up, and the old face seemed to smirk in the night, and closed the door.