"This is a gift for you, and you will fight for it in the future." Dudian waved his hand, and the nicotine next to him understood and handed him the three small porcelain bottles he had prepared. He pushed him from the table to Patton and the other two and said slowly: "This is an opportunity, I'll give it to you."

Patton and the other two looked at each other. Although they didn't know what was inside the bottle, they still stood up and thanked them seriously.

Dudian nodded slightly. After Lao Fulin's teaching, the three of them had already matured, and said, "You can prepare first, and use this to improve your health, the butler, and take them down to rest."

"Yes." Nicotine promised.

Patton and the other two took their own vials and left behind nicotine.

When they arrived at the guest room on the second floor, they closed the door. The three of them couldn't help but look at the small porcelain bottle in their hands. Patton twisted the bottle jar and looked to the light sideways. He saw a light green liquid. He was stunned, his eyelids jumped, and he changed his color and said, "Is this the spring of light?"

Joseph was stunned. When he recalled Dudian's previous words, he couldn't help but feel warm, his eyes were slightly wet, and he tightened his small porcelain bottle.

Kruen bit open the bottle plug, sniffed deeply, and couldn't help but open his eyes, saying in surprise: "It should be that I've inquired about the water of the Light Spring before. It is rumored that this is the holy water in the Holy Spring of Light bathed by the God of Light. It can wash away all dirt in the world, including diseases and plagues, and can also purify the radiation value in the body. The young master asked us to improve our bodies before. This thing must be the water of the Light Spring. Moreover, if he wants you two to join the Holy See and the Military Department, if you join in the current body, you will not pass the physical examination, so it will definitely improve our physical fitness."

Patton was slightly stunned and clenched the small porcelain bottle in his hand.

The surprise on Joseph's face gradually turned to silence, and he said slowly: "No matter what happens in Dean in the future, I will do my best to help!"

Kruen smiled and said, "Is there any need to say that? Try this first. I heard that taking one drop once a day, one drop at a time, lasting about a month, can greatly eliminate the radiation value. If it is two drops at a time, the effect will be more obvious, but you must not be too much. If it is a small mouthful at a time, seven or eight drops at a time, not only will the effect not be improved, but it will cause harm to the body and even cause death."

Joseph shook the bottle in his hand and said, "There should be hundreds of drops in it, which is enough for us to improve our physical fitness."

Patton nodded slowly, took a deep breath, and said, "From now on, the three of us will go our separate ways, but no matter where we are, I hope our hearts will always be together!"

"Yeah!" Joseph focused heavily.

"That's right!" Cruen said proudly.

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The next day.

Dudian called Patton and asked him to get in the car with him.

"Take you to a place today." In the carriage, Dudie sat steadily on the chair, tilted his head and looked at Patton.

Patton had already taken Guangming Spring Water yesterday and felt that the dark brown patches caused by the accumulation of radiation on his chest seemed to be a little lighter. Today, he changed into formal clothes, his hair was neatly combed, and his eyes were bright under the broken brown hair, full of agility. Although he was not handsome, he had a different feature and was unforgettable.

"Where do you go?" Barton asked curiously.

Dudian smiled slightly and said, "I adopted you at the beginning, but what I can give you is friendship. Now, I hope you can get your own family affection!"

Patton was stunned. He was no longer the stupid Patton he had at the time. He immediately reacted and said, "You want to send me to another family?"

"That's right." Dudian nodded.

Patton smiled bitterly, "My family affection has disappeared when I was conscious. There is only one biological parents, but I will never feel family affection from my biological parents anymore, only hatred!"

Dudian's eyes flashed, he patted his shoulder lightly, and said softly: "Nothing in this world is destined to belong to you, but what you have won belong to you, including family affection."

Patton was slightly stunned and silent for a moment.

After a while, the carriage drove to the suburbs and stopped in a small town.

"Master, we're here." The coachman shouted outside.

Dudian got out of the carriage and looked up and saw that it was a small and medium-sized manor, which was relatively dilapidated. However, as for the buildings in this small town, it was considered a wealthy family. The lawns in the manor were already sparse, exposed to sand, or died of old age. At first glance, it was because there was no careful care from the gardener.

Dudian came to the manor and waved his finger at the coachman.

The coachman understood and went up and shouted, "Is anyone?" He called out twice, and the door of the manor opened, and an old woman with gray hair came out, holding a crutch and wearing reading glasses. She looked at Dudian and others at the door. When she saw the golden patterns for nobles outlined in the carriage behind Dudian, her faint eyes suddenly lit up, and she stepped forward and said enthusiastically: "Hello, hello."

Dudian pushed open the guardrail of the manor, greeted the old woman, and said, "Old lady, where is your child?"

The old woman said repeatedly: "It's inside the house, it's cold outside, and they're burning fire inside."

"I'm here to visit them." Dudiandao.

"Come on, please come in, please come in." The old woman said repeatedly.

Dudian followed her into the house, and the coachman stopped outside the manor. Patton consciously followed Dudian, looked up at the surroundings, realizing that this would be his new home in the future.

The house is spacious and old, but it is large enough. There is a huge portrait hanging on the fire wall in the center of the hall. It is a young man wearing knight's armor and a heroic temperament.

"This is my grandfather." The old woman turned around and introduced to Dudian, her eyebrows full of pride.

Dudian smiled slightly and said to the inside: "Lof, why don't you come out to pick up the customers?" His voice was calm, but his penetration was very strong. After a moment, a short and fat middle-aged man ran out of the small hall behind the furnace wall, with a beard and a sloppy dress, wearing a dusty velvet coat, and there were traces of needles and threads being sewn on the corners. When he saw Dudian, his eyes lit up and he said respectfully: "Mr. Du, why are you here? You are in a loss of time. Please sit down quickly."

Dudian didn't have a good look on him and said coldly: "Is it cold today? Do you still need to ask your mother to come out to pick up the customers and open the door?"

The short and fat middle-aged man quickly turned his head and pushed the old woman next to him and said, "Mother, go back to your room quickly. There is nothing you have to do here. Go quickly, go quickly!"

The old woman repeatedly said, "Okay, okay, talk, son, talk well, be polite." As she said that, she was pushed and left the hall.

Dudian looked around and saw that he was a bare-stop wall, and he was so poor that he was jingling. The ash painted on the wall fell off a layer of the hanging clock. The hanging old clock had already stopped swinging, but it had not been repaired and was filled with dust.

The short and fat middle-aged man looked around and moved out a chair, wiped it clean with his sleeves, and said enthusiastically: "Mr. Du, please sit down."

Dudian did not be polite to him, pulled over the chair and sat down, saying, "Your great-grandfather was once a knight who galloped on the battlefield. Leaving this foundation to your generation, you have already eaten up only bricks, and the spirit of the knight has been stained with dust and is unbearable to the eyes!"

The short and fat middle-aged man looked embarrassed and smiled embarrassedly, not daring to reply.

Seeing his appearance, Dudian knew that his self-esteem had been humble and lost the interest in talking more. He pointed to Patton behind him and said, "This is the person I am talking about. From today on, transferring the property to your name will be your son, and inheriting your surname."

The short and fat middle-aged man looked at Patton and saw a little wrong and said in embarrassment: "Mr. Du, look, although I promised to accept someone as my son, I have to pay legal responsibility after all, and this should be a kid from a slum, this, this..."

Dudian glanced at him, took out a stack of gold tickets from his pocket, and pulled out ten of them, each of which was a denomination of one hundred yuan, and ten were a thousand gold coins, and said, "This is the money for you to raise money. It's not a one-time job, it's just a year. Do you understand?"

When the short and fat middle-aged man saw the golden ticket, his eyes were already shining. When he heard Dudian say that these were only one year, he suddenly widened his eyes and said hurriedly: "I understand, I understand, I understand, I understand what you said, I understand, don't say that he is transferred, even a hundred, I am willing, haha, Lord Du is really generous..."

Dudian raised his hand to stop him and said, "But remember it for me. If you are too illuminating and revealing the sound of the wind, there will be no good fruit for me."

The short and fat middle-aged man said repeatedly: "I can definitely guarantee this. I have always kept my mouth shut and I will never leak a word!"

Dudian snorted coldly, ignored him, turned to Patton and said, "From today on, you will follow his surname, Hull Patton, I will come to see you again in a month. I hope you have integrated into this by then, and I will take you to participate in the Knights' Assessment."

Patton looked at the ugly, short and fat middle-aged man in front of him. He didn't expect that this would be his nominal father. He felt a little touched and said to Dudian: "I will do it."

Dudian nodded, got up and tightened his velvet coat and left the hall.

"Mr. Du, please sit for a while..." The short and fat middle-aged man chased after him for a few steps from behind and shouted.

Dudian waved his hand without looking back, left the manor, got on the carriage, and left straight away.

After returning to the castle, Dudian called Joseph alone onto the carriage and took him to another family. This was also a down-and-out family. His ancestors were once war heroes. Although they were not particularly well-known heroes, they were also little heroes who had obtained the "Heroic Killing Enemy" pennant. They were killed on the battlefield and were an excellent soldier. They were once the rank of lieutenant, with a poor background, and perhaps because of poor connections. After death, the family they supported also weakened from the peak and fell a thousand feet. Now there is only one ancestral property left, as well as the flag hanging in the center of the hall. Every day, servants will go up to clean the dust. Although it has faded and a little broken, it still looks clean.

Like the Hull family before, this family declined in addition to wealth, but also has character.

The family Dudian personally selected was naturally mentally prepared, and this was one of the reasons for his selection. After he placed Joseph in this family, he turned around and left the place, leaving all the rest to themselves.

Back in the castle, Dudian called Cruen. One of the reasons why he kept Cruen by his side was because his arm was deformed, and he was difficult to do things outside with one arm, and there was a shortage of people around him, so he was left behind.

"This is for you." Dudian took out a stack of gold tickets and gave it to Kruen, worth tens of thousands of gold coins, and said: "Go and select a group of excellent and capable people and form our own intelligence network. If you don't know anything, come and ask me any time."

When Kruen saw the batch of gold tickets, his eyes shone, and he swallowed, saying, "Young Master, you can't get so many."

"The purpose of having a lot of money is to buy capable people." Dudiandao.

Kruen understood and immediately put away the gold ticket and said, "I will choose it strictly."

Dudian waved him to retreat.

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Two days later.

In the Elemental Temple, Dudian came to the Divine Arts God Castle every day as usual, and selected 100 kilograms of materials he had previously selected. When he was about to return to the castle, he suddenly remembered the invitation letter he received last time and immediately took a car to return to the castle.

After getting off the carriage, Dudian found the main castle in the middle and asked, "Have everyone else been here?"

The temple staff in front of the God Tower recognized Dudian and said respectfully: "All Gods have come long ago, please ask Du Divine."

Dudian nodded and entered with him.

The two of them came all the way to the top of the Divine Building. Dudian could already hear the laughter coming from the conference room, walked over and knocked on the door.

The door opened, and it was a strange middle-aged man's face. The latter glanced at Dudian in confusion, thought of something in vain, and glared at him, saying, "Is Du Shen Envoy who won the 'Time' Medal?"

Dudian nodded with a smile.

"Please come in quickly, please come in." The middle-aged man admitted when he admitted, and said enthusiastically.

When the people in the conference room heard his words, the discussion stopped immediately. When Dudian entered the conference room, he immediately saw seven or eight people sitting inside, including Tiffanmi. He sat in the seats in the first column, turned his head to look at Dudian, with a smile on his face.

Dudian glanced at everyone and nodded, "Dudian has seen all seniors."

"You are polite. Why are you not a senior? You only judge heroes by your talent. Who judges before and after by your age?" A black-haired old man smiled.

Dudian heard his next two sentences, which seemed quite Chinese. He looked at him twice and found that his face looked like an Asian, and felt a little intimate. In the huge Sylvia wall, there were very few Asian faces, most of which were Western European faces.

"Haha, what Mr. Lin said." Another middle-aged man with a faint eyebrows laughed.

Tiffanmi waved to Dudian and said, "Come on, sit on my side."

"Come on, come on, sit here."

"Don't, I have a free place."

The others immediately said enthusiastically.

Dudian smiled, declined everyone, sat down next to Tiffanmi, and said, "I heard that today is the magical seminar. I have participated in the first time. I don't understand any rules. I hope you can forgive me."

"This is a small matter, everyone has the first time." A middle-aged man sitting on Dudian's left hand smiled.

"Hmph!" A middle-aged man with a hook nose snorted coldly across the long table and said, "Everyone knows that today is a magical symposium. I thought today was a flattery conference. If I don't talk about magical abilities, I will go back!"

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Chapter completed!