Chapter 170 (1/2)

The Dark King – Chapter 170

“Is it her?” Dudian recalled the se Athe direction the s off

After an hour

Dudian followed the se He had come to a nearby tohere the streets werefree in the dark alleys There were few pedestrians checking out the shops

Dudan traced the se e parked in a corner streets by the es that were parked by He checked the exterior design of the carriage Most of them were not made by professional coes The fabrics used to cover thees varied

Dudian stood by the corner and monitored the manor The lawn in front of the uards by the door There were s from the others sides which uards who protected the manor from the other sides

Dudian carefully check the smell: “It turned out to be her!” He went back to the town and strolled around until he found a tailor shop He went into the shop: “Give me a set of robes I need them now!”

The tailor was a curly and beautiful woman She warmly invited Dudian to the shop: “Please sit while I make it The robes are very convenient and couldn’t be finished immediately”

Dudian nodded

He was looking around the store when he felt a touch of smell He looked towards the direction where the s from It was a very subtly smell that was emitted from behind the main wall Moreover, same smell happened to be emitted from woman’s body

The woman turned around and asked: “What color do you prefer?”

Dudian’s eyes twitched: “Black”

“Good!” Woman turned and picked out black fabric She used scissors to cut it according to Dudian’s size As there was not electricity or industrial revolution has not happened the seweing machine naturally wasn’t invented yet

Dudian was quietly observing the woman He found that her nails were colored pink There were soh there was a distance of few h for his of meat pieces in those crevices

“A murderer? Or an alchemist from life faction?” Dudian was shocked as he would never expect to encounter such a situation in the tailor shop As he thought about the nues parked behind the manor he faintly felt that he had entered a tohich was an alchehold

The woood job with the black robe She handed it to Dudian: “Please put it on so we can check how it fits”

Dudian didn’t wear as he just looked at it: “How much?” He paid the money, picked the robe and left the shop As for the h the shop had masks but he didn’t want to purchase it from the sauessed his identity He didn’t want to anyone know about his real face

Dudian went to the other shops in the town as he bought ink, quills, pens, plush dolls, masks, flowers and other objects

Later on he rented a room in a small hotel He threw aside the plush doll as he dipped the pen in the ink He depicted the alcheain branded Moreover, he crushed flowers and took out their juice He mixed them with coal as he once more went over the tattoo As he finished with the current issue, he took one of the masks and a robe as he left the hotel

Dudian went to the corner to change wear black robe and white mask as there was no one around Afterwards he went to enter the manor from the main entrance

“Who are you?!”The guards stopped Dudian as they noticed him

Dudian replied: “Step aside”

The guards looked at the lanced at each other after they heard his co tone One of them asked: “Do you have an invitation?”

Dudian’s brorinkled However he replied instantly: “I did not bring”

“No invitation?” The guards were alerted, “Please leave This is a private property You aren’t allowed to enter if you don’t have an invitation!”