Chapter 652

Du Wei held the coffin and sighed for a while. Then he took out a strange thing from his arms. I'm afraid no one in the world can recognize it, but it's three pillars of incense.

Duvet shook his hands, and a flash of fire came out of his fingertips, lighting the incense. Curling in the smoke, you can hear Dewey say softly: "Hey, do you know this guy. This thing is unique in the world. Before I came here, I was thinking that if a unique guy like you died, I should give you something special. I thought about it and made it myself. This thing is in front of me... Well, in another world, it's called "Xiang". Alas... Originally, I wanted to make some Yuanbao candles, but I was afraid of trouble. "

Du Wei, holding three sticks of incense in his hand, solemnly ordered three points to the coffin.

At this time, a gust of wind behind him gently lifted the black curtain at the entrance of the hall.

Du Wei frowned slightly, did not look back, but said faintly: "what's the matter? Isn't your majesty allowing me to be alone? "

Behind him came a hoarse voice: "Your Highness."

The sound was familiar, and Dewey turned and looked behind him.

A thin figure, a red robe, is the Royal magician's costume. It's just that the red cloak covers his face, plus the angle. Although there is a brazier burning around him, he is just impartial. He stands in the backlight and lowers his head, so that people can't see his appearance clearly.

But Du Wei was surprised by the sound: "Yi? You

"I am the chief magician of the court." The man whispered.

Dewey's face changed slightly, and his eyes were deep. It seemed that after thinking for a moment, he suddenly laughed: "Oh, it's like this... It really surprised me. You are the chief magician of the court? Hum... However, this should also be Chen's arrangement. This guy always likes to do something in secret. Since he did it, no matter how strange it is, I won't be surprised. It's just... You're hiding well. "

Wearing the red robe of the court mage, this guy, who is the chief mage of the court, is an old acquaintance of Du Wei!!

Dewey looked at him for a long time. Only then whispered with a smile: "as the chief magician of the court... At the same time, as the deacon of the Magic Union, master Clark, you have a heavy burden on your shoulders."

clarke!

This man is the Magic Union deacon Clark! That's the guy who almost became Dewey's Enlightenment magic teacher in his early years!

Du Wei nodded, thought about it again, and then said with a smile, "I remember. You are probably a chess piece that Chen set up very early. Hehe, I remember the first time I met Chen. It's in the magic guild. At that time, you are already his person

Clark slowly took off his cloak and gave Dewey a faint smile: "Your Highness, you guessed well. I was trained by court magicians when I was very young. Later, in order to work for the royal family, he hid his identity and went out of the palace. Joined the magic guild. "

After a pause, his smile was a little complicated: "but it's fate. If it had not been for the coup, the former chief mage died on the day of the coup. I'm not going to be on the top so easily. After his highness came to power, he put more emphasis on new people, and I have already held an important position in the magic trade union, so his highness paid special attention to me. "

"Well." Dewey nodded: "that's right..." but he looked at Clark one more time: "it seems that the royal family has been attacking the Magic Union for a long time."

"It's been like this for hundreds of years." Clark did not hide: "the three forces, whether it is the temple or the royal family or the Magic Union, have been for generations. This kind of mutual penetration is always necessary. "

"Hum." Dewey laughed a little, then he didn't say a word. Infernal Affairs, it's no surprise.

But it's not easy for Clark, as a sorcerer of the royal court, to climb to the top of the deacon in the Magic Union! This guy is hiding deep!

"But suddenly you came. You've exposed your identity to me... Aren't you afraid of me... "Dewey said. Stop on purpose.

"Not afraid." Clark said frankly: "you are the man trusted by the Regent. Your highness told me before he died. Say I can trust you. You will also be willing to accept his instructions before his death. "

"Entrustment?" Dewey shook his head: "you know, if I let out your secret, you can't stay in the magic guild. It took you so many years to get to the top of the magic trade union. Even in the future, you may have a chance to become the chairman of the magic trade union. "

"The chairman of the magic guild is out of the question." Clark laughed a little mockingly: "I've reached the top of being a deacon. The magic trade union naturally has its tradition. Anyone who can become the chairman of the magic trade union is the direct disciple of some old magicians with high prestige. As an outsider in the magic trade union, although I tried my best to show my ability, I was lucky to be a deacon. If I want to be the chairman of the magic trade union, I don't have a deep backstage, and I'm not from the traditional famous disciples of the magic trade union. I don't have much hope. "

"It seems that you are not afraid of my divulging your secret. Are you so confident?"“ It's not that I have confidence. " Clark shook his head and looked at Dewey with serious eyes: "but, your highness, he has great confidence in you." Du Wei pursed his mouth, as if thinking for a while: "come on, he... What can I ask?" Clark slowly felt something out of his arms. This is a letter, a piece of thick paper rolled up, and in his hand, the rolled up look, faint red. Clark, with a serious face, handed the roll to Dewey. Du Wei just the result, first did not open, but the tone is very flat asked a: "Oh, is he left me? What does it say? " Clark, with a straight face, shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it. This is a magic scroll. It can only be opened once. After it is opened, it will burn automatically after reading it. " Dewey nodded, and sure enough, he felt a faint magic wave on the roll. Gently unfolded the paper roll, the dense handwriting on it was really the handwriting of the prince Chen who he was familiar with. And... There are faint red marks on the paper... Huh“ This is your Highness's last stroke before he dies. " Clark's voice seemed to be devoid of emotion: "when he wrote, I was by his side. Your highness, he... Wrote back, his body has been unable to hold on, and he is still vomiting blood. " Du Wei's heart sank, looking at the red mark on the paper, it was really blood stains. For a moment, his heart was heavy, and he couldn't tell what it was like. Is it... The last stroke? Looking at the contents of the letter, word by word, so clear, but as if so vague... "Hello, Dewey: when you see this letter, I'm dead. Well, when I wrote down this sentence, I was really a little queer. These days, I took the medicine, barely let me pick up the spirit, the last few things to deal with. After busy with things, is quietly waiting to die. Do you know what it's like to wait to die? I'll tell you, it's not as terrible as you think. Well, what do you say? Still very calm... Forget it, I don't need to tell you these words. One day, when you die, you will understand. These days, I have been thinking about a problem, that is... After I die, how many people will really feel sad for this? I think about it carefully and think that my queen and I have a good relationship, she will certainly be sad. And my daughter, Karina, and my sister, Louise, will also be sad. Others... I think about it, it seems that I only think about you. Isn't that strange? I also feel very strange, because recently, our relationship seems to be a little tense, and it seems that there is a trend from friend to enemy... But even so, I still believe that after I die, you will be sad for me, right. Did you cry? Have you shed tears? Don't lie to me, the day you die, we will meet, at that time, you can't lie to me. And... You know, it's not easy to cheat me. " Seeing this, Dewey could not help holding the letter tightly, breathing a little unsteady, and his eyes were a little more warm. He took a subconscious look at Clark, and Clark immediately understood: "I have sent the letter. This is your Highness's last last words. Only you have the right to know. Dewey, keep watching. I'll go out first With that, he went out like a gust of wind. Du Wei took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and then continued to look back... "... Du Wei, in fact, in my heart, there has always been a big question about you. I always feel that your life experience, up to now, seems to be a miracle. Or... You even seem to be a person who shouldn't belong to this world. " Seeing this, Dewey's heart suddenly jumped!