"Do, do, do!" The subordinate of the outer gate stepped on small steps, ran to the side of the duke, and then said softly, "Master Qiqi, there are white-clothed disciples outside the door asking to see you." ”

"Oh?" Atala was a little surprised, after waiting for so many days, is there finally some news, at this time, the fist hidden in the sleeve of the white cardinal was finally let go, after waiting for so many days, it should be good news, right?

......

"Is this true?" the duke said to the bald head kneeling at the door, in the duke's palace, except for the duke and the people of the duke's palace, only guests approved by the duke can enter the rooms of the duke's mansion, and other unauthorized people have no right to enter, so the white-clothed cultist who reported the news can only raise his voice so that the people inside can hear.

"It's true, the consul of Harlem Town has obtained accurate information, the mayor of Harlem Town learned where the wanted criminal is, but he didn't report it, he is a betrayal of the Duke, our people and horses of the White Sect are ready, as long as you give an order, we can immediately catch the wanted criminal, and then give it to the lord!"

"You go down......" The duke's face could not see joy and anger, logically speaking, after looking for so many days, it should be happy to finally find it, but the duke is not happy, this is as the white-clothed disciple at the door just now said, he felt betrayed.

Under the territory of Atlanta, there are more than 100 small towns, and the mayor of each town is personally appointed by him, directly under his jurisdiction, and he has given the trust of the people below, but this matter, judging from what he has learned so far, he feels a betrayal, and the most hated thing by the superior is betrayal, so he is quite calm at this time, and it can be said that it is a little too quiet.

The disciple at the door left quietly after saying goodbye, and the white-clothed cardinal sitting opposite the duke was a little uncalm, even if he was very deep in the city, but the duke was a strong party after all, he had to ask for people, he had to have an attitude of asking for others, and in front of Atlanta, he put down the kingdom on his body, and only wanted to be a real "licking dog".

"Uh...... Lord Duke, you have to show me a statement, people have found it, my people will definitely be able to catch them, and then find out where the treasure is from their mouths, then the stubborn disease on your body will be solved one day, and I will not wait!"

It seems to be this truth, Atlanta thinks in his mind, the older this person is, the more confused he will become, and the old brain will become less bright, but this Atlanta is only in his thirties this year, not yet forty, he should be in the prime of life, working hard, and realizing his life ambitions, but his illness is like a maggot on the tarsal bone plagues him, he still remembers that when he was a child, a doctor told him that his physiological limit was forty years old, and at that time, he could make his father angry, and directly threw the so-called miracle doctor into the dog cage to feed the dog, Atlan had long forgotten about it, but he suddenly remembered this memory recently。

He obviously felt that he was dying, he used to have a disease only once in half a year or a year, but now the frequency of the disease is almost once every three days, what a terrible speed, every time the disease occurs, the colic of the heart will make him die of pain, it is a cruel torture, he just persevered with difficulty, but he is already thirty-eight years old, and there are still two years before the time limit that the doctor said.

But only Atlanta himself knows that he may not be able to hold on for even a year, his youngest son is three years old, and the most gratifying thing for Atlanta is that he has a successor, all these years he has consciously arranged the future for himself, a person has no hope of survival is actually not the most terrible, the most terrible thing is that a person found hope in despair at the end.

"Elixir of life".

This term was told to him by the white-clothed bishop, and the white-clothed religion had a transcendent status in the kingdom, which was clear to Atlan, so he would receive him, and the day after he received Phyllis's assassination, the white-clothed bishop came to the door, and the purpose was very clear, in exchange for agreeing to the unconditional mission of the white-clothed church in Atlanta, in exchange for a chance to save Atlantan's life.

In fact, many people know about Atlan's disease, but they don't know that his limit is coming, and the cardinal himself doesn't know, he just tries with the attitude of giving it a try, but Atlanta is like the one who grabbed the last straw, he chose to believe it, because he had no choice but to believe, and then the cardinal's conditions are only good and no bad for him, and he is just preaching, if he can find the magic medicine in his mouth for this, he will definitely earn it with blood.

"Elixir of life" is also known as "rejuvenating medicine". Its provenance is unsophisticated, and even its true existence is up for debate, but the cardinal is very confident, he used his head as a guarantee, the assassin of Viscount Phyllis, took away the information about the treasure, and that treasure is not just a simple treasure, there is a thing called the elixir in it, as for how the white bishop came to this news, he didn't say too much, looking at the cautious appearance as if he was avoiding something, fortunately the Duke of Atlanta didn't ask much, he didn't care about other news, he only cared when the medicine would arrive。

The White-Clad Sect waited left and right, and finally waited for the news, and Atlanta itself had no choice.

"Tomorrow, before tomorrow night, be sure to bring him to my mansion to meet me, you can find the magic medicine as I wish, I grant your request, if you dare to lie to me, you may never get out of the door of the Duke's Palace, do you know what I mean?"

"Understood, I understood. ”

......

The messenger, with the fastest speed and the death of two horses, brought the news of the Duke's Palace to the branch of the White Church in Harlem, and the consul listened to the messenger's report with burning eyes.

"The Bishop said, before tomorrow night, the three people on the bounty list must be brought to the Duke's Palace, if you can get things done, he will consider the vacant position of deputy bishop, if you fail, you don't have to go back to see him. ”

"Well, I see, you go back, thank you brother," the white-clothed consul's hand reached into his sleeve without a trace, and then took out a few large money tickets and put them in the messenger's hand, the man got the money and nodded and left here, and the white-clothed consul, who finally got the order, was finally able to avenge last night's arrow!

As for what kind of poison plague it was, it was bullshit, the consul didn't give a damn about it, he had never heard of it before, so he thought the mayor was just making a big fuss, and he was deliberately making it up to suppress him

So when reporting the situation, he deliberately avoided this stubble, and it was precisely because of this delay that the urgent report of the mayor of Harlem did not reach the Duke's palace until the evening.

But the wood has been completed, he has obtained the Duke's password, as long as he can catch someone, but if he uses any drastic method, he can be pardoned afterwards, and for him, this is equivalent to getting a Shang Fang sword, he will make the four of them feel the horror of the White Clothed Sect!

"It hurts...... the fat man muttered unconsciously, at this time he had already fallen into a fainting, from morning to noon, the fat man has always been supported by the drug, in order to support in front of him, every time he wakes up, Galanz will use the fastest speed, inject him with sedatives, in order to reduce the pain of the fat man, this is also a helpless thing.

"Bring me the medicine from Cabinet 2," Ms. Galanz ordered.

"Okay," Alan walked in three steps and two steps, opened the second cabinet and took out the medicine, these drugs are all powders, crushed in advance, Alan can't distinguish these ingredients, anyway, they all took it to Galanz, Galanz has been sitting next to him since just now to observe the changes in the fat man's body, the fat man's condition is quite bad, but fortunately, with the effect of inhibitors, the spread of the erythema has become very slow, this is only a morning, only two centimeters forward, and now Galanz is configuring is about the new antidote。

"Ah, bang!" The effect of the sedative is because of the drug resistance, and the time for the fat man to wake up is constantly shortening, so that there is not even an hour, and the fat man wakes up again, and he has no other way but to scream desperately, and then smash the edge of the bed, in order to bring him a sense of soothing mentally.

"Quick, take the medicine!" Alan took the needle that had been prepared next to him in his hand, jumped in front of the fat man in one step, and then injected a needle into the vein of his arm!

"Uhh

"What's going on?!" Alan and Galanz also flashed questions, the fat man's eyes were bloodshot, and at the moment they were red, and he got up from the ground viciously, as if he had lost his mind, and threw himself at Galanz!

The fat man's mouth was bubbling with white gas, looking at the posture as if he was going to tear Galanz apart, Galanz was still an old man in his seventies, his hands and feet were not light, this crazy fat man was no longer as dull as before, and the speed of his feet was agile, straight to her.

"Be careful!" said that it was too late, it was fast, Alan was next to the fat man, and by the time he found the abnormality, the fat man had already taken two steps forward, but he could still keep up, at this time, for the safety of Ms. Galanz, he couldn't care so much, he pounced forward, grabbed the fat man with both hands and feet, and then the two of them spun in the air at the same time and fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

The fat man's struggle and scuffle made the top of the two of them turn, and the back of Allen's head was fiercely imprinted on the ground, as if he had been looked at by a hammer, Allen was suddenly dizzy, and the strength in his hand was a little less.

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