Chapter 447
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"Mr Dean, it's so late at night. Where did you go?" Francis looked at Dean with interest.
Dean indifferently replied: "Do I need to report to you about this?"
Francis smiled: "I'm just curious. How did Mr Dean sneak into the inner wall?"
Dean was surprised.
Sneak into the inner wall?
He suddenly turned around and looked at Sergei and others on the sofa. Sergei secretly pointed to Kroen who was sitting alone on another sofa.
Dean was startled.
Kroen's face turned pale as he saw Dean looking at him: "Dean, I'm sorry. I was forced to confess …"
Dean's blood was shivering. Sham's departure had disappointed him. But he never expected that Kroen, who he had brought out from the slums, would betray him. Moreover at such a critical moment!
Francis looked at Dean's trembling shoulders and glanced at Dean's clenched fists: "Mr Dean, to be honest we were also shocked. We didn't dare to think about sneaking into the inner wall. I'm really curious as to what method you used to sneak in."
Dean stared at Kroen: "Why?" Kroen's body trembled: "Dean, don't get excited.
Kroen's body trembled: "D-Dean, don't get too excited. I didn't mean it. If I don't speak then they will kill me. You have seen that they don't care about us civilians. I don't want to die. I'm sorry. I really don't want to die. Everything will be gone if I die … I'm sorry … I'm sorry …"
Dean had never felt so angry and disappointed. It was like the time when the girl's eyes pierced through his body in the prison. He thought that he wouldn't feel heartache after that incident. But he didn't expect that one day he would fall again. Moreover he would fall into the hands of people who he didn't guard against!
His hands trembled uncontrollably. He gritted his teeth and said, "Kroen, anyone can betray me, but you can't! You can't betray me!!"
Kroen turned his head and gritted his teeth: "I don't want to die. I know you brought me out of the slums and let me live a good life. Let me experience the feeling of being respected. But I really don't want to die. I'm still so young. I'd rather continue to live in the orphanage than die so early!"
Dean's heart twitched: "Are you so afraid of death? They didn't say anything but you. Why?"
"Yes, I'm so afraid of death." Kroen turned to look at Dudian: "Don't look at me like that. It's as if you are disappointed and sad about me. Haha, you did bring me out of the slums but in your eyes I was just a tool. You used me to do things for you. You used me to cover for you. You are very suspicious. You don't dare to use others so you can only use me."
Dean stared at him deeply, "Do you know why I used you?"
Kroen was startled.
Why? Of course it was because of trust.
After a moment of silence, Kroen slowly said: "You trust me because you know me. You know that I can't live without you. So you can trust me … Haha … In your eyes I'm just a useless cripple. If I leave you I won't be able to survive in the commercial district. So you can trust me without any worries! If you really treat me as your partner then I'll be loyal to you. Although I'm afraid of death but at least I'm willing to sacrifice myself for my friends. But you are not my friend. You are my master! "
"Don't forget that I have to call you 'young master'. I'm just a servant under your hands. You brought me and Barton to old Fulin to teach. You want us to help you in the future. Do you dare to say that you are not using us?"
"You got so many magic marks. You gave them to others but you didn't give me any rare magic marks! With your ability, if you want to get a rare magic mark, won't it be a piece of cake? "
"You didn't really intend to cultivate me. The three people you brought are your best friends. But one of them is gone. You are so black-hearted, so vicious, so insidious and despicable. I have seen it all. You are not the Dean I knew in the orphanage. You are a worse person than all the bad people I have ever seen! You are a devil! "
"When you have real trusted subordinates, you will abandon me sooner or later, just like how you treated your adoptive parents. You will place me in a random place and give me some money. I'm not even sure if you will treat me like that. Maybe you will treat me even worse!"
Dean listened to his words, and his heart was getting colder and colder. He suddenly felt that the whole world was playing a big joke on him. He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. The disappointment and pain on his face had recovered. There was no expression on his face. He said: "Are you done?"
Kroen slightly gritted his teeth: "I'm done. I know that I'm sorry for you. I'll go to the inner wall and worship you."
"Go to the inner wall?" Dean was silent for a moment: "I didn't give you rare magic marks because I didn't want you to get involved in the war. My intuition told me that magic marks are not a good thing. I don't need to give them to you. I won't let you participate in the war. Magic marks are useless to you."
Kroen's face turned gloomy: "Do you think that I will believe …"
"You don't have to believe me." Dean indifferently said: "I'm just telling you my thoughts. It has nothing to do with me whether you believe me or not. As for the reason that you think that I treat my adoptive parents that way, there is a reason. They adopted a new child and their family is very happy. My adoptive father Gray's dream is to live in the commercial district."
"I helped him to complete it."
"My adoptive mother Jura is a good person. I don't want her to be involved in my life. I don't want her to suffer like you are now. You are held hostage and unable to resist. You will die at any time."
"You say that I'm vicious and despicable … Yes, I treat my enemies like that. They put me in prison and I will pay them back a hundred times, but …"
"When have I ever been vicious to you?"
"Have I ever used your life to do things for me?"
Kroen was startled.
Sergei and Nicholas who were sitting on the sofa were silent.
Gabriel slightly pursed his lips as he looked at Dean who was surrounded by Francis and several saints. There was sadness in his eyes.
Dean turned to Francis: "When are we leaving?"
Francis looked at him: "Don't be so anxious. I can guess one or two things even if you don't tell me. You are able to sneak into the inner wall through the transportation team of the Monster Research Institute. You are much more powerful than I thought."
Dean indifferently said: "I don't want to talk to you."
Francis shrugged his shoulders: "Alright, you go and pack up your things. Bring your daily necessities and valuables with you. You might have to stay in the monastery for a period of time after going to the inner wall."
Dean looked at him. He knew that most of the time he had searched the castle. Now he wanted him to take the initiative to bring some of his private things. He estimated that when the time comes, they would take it away.
"Alright." Dean turned and went upstairs.
The other saints didn't follow Dudian and allowed him to go upstairs.
Dean didn't look for the super chip that was stored in the secret compartment. He took some of his clothes and his own animal hair toothbrush. He put them in his backpack and went downstairs.
Francis winked to the left and right as he saw him go downstairs.
Two saints jumped from the collapsed stairs to the second floor. They followed the smell of Dean and went back to the first floor. They shook their heads at Francis.
Francis looked at Dudian: "Mr Dean is really incorruptible."
Dean indifferently said: "I only have one request. Don't hurt the others. They are just my servants. You can suspect me of colluding with the dark church or killing people. It has nothing to do with them. I hope that the Monastery can be like the Holy Church and at least do a good job on the surface."
Francis chuckled: "Don't say that. It seems like we are bad."
Dean was too lazy to answer.
"Let's go." Francis turned and waved.
The two Saints quickly left the hall and led the mounts from the river behind the castle over. They were six lions with snow-white fur all over their bodies. They were nearly two meters tall and had a majestic physique. Two snow-white fangs were exposed, scaring the horses in the manor into neighing non-stop.
"Please." Francis smiled.
The four saints jumped on the back of a snow lion. Dean also walked towards a snow lion.
When the Snow Lion saw Dean approaching, it growled and opened its bloody mouth, revealing its fangs and mouth. If it moved forward, it could directly swallow Dean, but it was obviously just roaring to intimidate him.
Dean was in a bad mood. His eyes flashed coldly as he saw the beast roar. He also roared.
The snow lion saw the green in Dean's eyes. Its roar turned into a low whine as it drooped its head.
Dean coldly snorted, pressed its head, turned over and jumped on its back to sit down.
The saints were surprised. The snow lion was a beast of light cultivated by the Monastery. It had an unruly nature. Even the saints had to spend months or even years to become partners with it. They didn't expect that Dean would tame it with just a roar.
Francis's eyes lit up as he walked to the front of the snow lion. He took out a pill: "This is the antidote to curb the spread of the poison. Although it can't detoxify you, but it will allow you to reach the inner wall."
Dean looked at it and smelled it. He put it into his mouth but didn't swallow it. Instead, he hid it outside his teeth. After all, the venom on the snake whip had frozen in his shoulder and lost its effect. If this one was also poison then there was no way to save him.
"Elder! Elder!"
At this moment, Kroen rushed out of the hall.
Francis turned around and said, "What is it? What else do you want to say?"
Kroen replied: "Elder, didn't you promise me that you would take me to the inner wall? If I stay here, they will definitely kill me! "
Francis shook his head as he saw that Kroen didn't have any news to say. He jumped on the back of his snow lion: "I'm sorry but not everyone can enter the inner wall. Especially a disabled person like you."
Kroen was stunned. The next moment, his body trembled with anger. His face turned red as he said: "You, you don't keep your word! Aren't you from the Monastery? Aren't you from the Holy Church? How, how can you break your word!"
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