Chapter 309: The Council of God
The young man and Yilin turned to look at the same time, and the one who spoke was a young man with fair complexion, gentle and handsome, wearing a pure white robe, but unlike ordinary robes, there were two black dragon plates on his shoulders.
The young man who was about to get angry saw the two black dragon plate patterns, his face changed slightly, and he suppressed his anger, saying: "Isn't he from the wood type, why is he here, you are looking in the wrong place!"
"No, no." Yilin said quickly, "Mr. Du is right here. Do you have anything to do with him?"
Hearing Yilin's words, the young man was slightly startled. Suddenly, a ray of electric light struck his mind, and he suddenly remembered the medal on the chest of the young man who was sitting on the chair earlier, the middle-level wood system... the legendary genius Isn't Du Di'an also a middle-level wood type!
He took a light breath, his face became extremely ugly, and said to Yilin: "You, you said that person is Du, Du Di'an?"
Yilin glanced at him and sighed: "Yes, you are always like this, you can't change your impulsive personality."
The young man's face was blue and white, and he gritted his teeth, saying: "Even if he is that Du Dian, I will not give up on you, although my magic field is not as good as him, but I am a noble, and he is just a commoner , and others will have more things than him!"
Eileen was stunned.
"Sorry." The young Bai Nen interrupted the two of them apologetically, and said, "Can you take me to see Mr. Du Di'an, my teacher asked me to send him a message."
Yilin came back to her senses with a hint of shock in her eyes, "Your teacher? Master Heilong looking for him?"
The young man was also stunned, a little stunned, only to feel that he was slapped hard on the face, no matter how many things he knows, how can he be comparable to the master? Even though he is a nobleman, he has never been able to communicate with the master in his life, just like Yunniao and Difang, and although the latter is a commoner, he is already nobler than many nobles in terms of status and status, and now there are even masters who take the initiative to look for him.
"Yes." The white tender boy nodded with a smile.
Yilin continued: "Please come in, he is inside." She stepped aside to open the door and introduced him.
Du Dian, who was sitting in a chair and flipping through books, had already heard the words outside the door. His eyebrows were slightly raised, and there was a hint of surprise. When he first entered the temple, he had some knowledge of the names and positions of some masters, such as Ibiza, which is the Thunder Department. The master, who is now pioneering in bioelectricity, is nicknamed 'hungry thunder', which means that he treats lightning research as food, and he will starve if he does not eat for a day.
And Master Black Dragon, whose real name is Manta, is a master of earth elements, and is best at coal quality research in the earth system, so he got the title of 'Black Dragon'.
Soon, the young Bai Nen entered the magic tool room under the leadership of Yi Lin, and the young man who had been kicked out by him also came in behind.
"Hello, Mr. Du Di'an." The young Bai Nen saw Du Di'an sitting in the chair, his eyes lit up, and he stepped forward and said, "My name is Delia, and my teacher 'Manta' is looking for you to go to the council of gods."
"The Council of God?" Du Dian was slightly startled, his eyes flashing slightly.
Yilin and the young man were stunned.
Delia smiled and said, "This time the conference of the gods is mainly to discuss your affairs. My teacher told you not to be nervous. It's nothing serious. The time of the conference of gods is ten o'clock in the morning tomorrow morning. Please come."
Du Di'an's face calmed down and said, "I will go."
The white tender boy smiled slightly and said, "Then I'll go back first." Farewell to Du Di'an, as well as Yilin and the youth behind him, turned around and went out.
Yilin and the youth came back to their senses, Yilin looked at Du Dian with a shocked face, and the conference was held to discuss important matters related to the temple. The people who have always been able to enter the conference are master-level people, and not all masters can Participating in the Divine Council time and time again, this shows the importance of the Divine Council. This is probably the first person with the lowest rank in history to enter the Divine Council!
The young man's face was complicated, he gritted his teeth slightly, and whispered to Du Di'an: "Mr. Du, I'm sorry, I... offended you before." After that, he lowered his head in humiliation. He didn't want to apologize, let alone the person he admired. Apologizing like another person in front of him, but he realized that the teenager sitting in front of him, who was a few years younger than himself,
With the power to easily destroy their family, he did not dare to offend.
Yilin was shocked when she heard the young man's words. She had not been in contact with the latter for a day or two. She didn't expect such a proud person to apologize. Moreover, he was a nobleman. She had never seen a nobleman bow his head to a commoner. picture!
Du Di'an said indifferently: "It's nothing, offended me, I have already asked for it back, just don't disturb me anymore, go."
The young man's face changed, squeezed out a smile, gritted his teeth and turned to leave.
Du Dian said to Yilin: "The materials outside should be delivered soon, you go and see."
Yilin snorted, and instinctively walked out. Halfway through, she suddenly realized that she was not Du Di'an's servant. She was angry and funny in her heart, and walked out the door quickly.
"The council of the gods wants to discuss my affairs? It should be to tell me to stop being a hunter. I didn't expect that the public opinion outside could even be affected by the temple, but the council was convened just for this matter. ." Du Di'an thought for a moment, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, put away the book, got up and came to the furnace, turned on the furnace to heat, the smell of tungsten steel material has drifted over from the outside, and is being transported. Before sunset this afternoon, the tungsten steel The cage should be able to be made, just enough to go out in the night to find the little splitter.
If it was outside the wall, Du Dian would not dare to go out at night, but in the radiation area, he didn't care so much, although there were high-level hunters in history who were bitten by mutant monsters when they passed through the radiation area on the way to the wall. The event of death, but after all, it is a major event that occurs once every few decades, and the chance of encountering it is very low.
Soon, Yilin brought a few civilian laborers to the magic room, and the latter carried some tungsten steel raw materials and sent them to the room.
"Just put it here." Du Di'an pointed.
Several workers put down the raw tungsten steel carefully.
Yilin was a little surprised when she saw that Du Dian was already burning the stove, and said with a smile: "You are really in a hurry, but fortunately they just delivered it." Then, she came to another stove and said, "I'll help you."
"Well." Du Di'an did not refuse.
A tungsten steel cage is naturally not an innovative magic technique. Even a rudimentary gold envoy can make it. With the passage of time, a large number of tungsten steel materials are poured into molds, cast into steel columns with thick wrists, and then by laborers Carry it to the carriage outside and transport it to Dudian's castle.
By 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Du Dian had smelted 3,000 kilograms of materials, and made hundreds of tungsten steel columns, in addition to eight hooks with thick wrists, and entrusted all these things to the public servants of the temple to transport them to his ancient temple. in the fort.
"Thank you for today's matter." Du Di'an said goodbye to Yilin, and escorted the last batch of materials back in a carriage, and the rest of the welding can be completed in the castle. 8 For more wonderful novels, welcome to visit our school