Warlord of Chaos

Chapter 377 does not

The protests of the disadvantaged to the strong are usually meaningless and have no effect. Yalin certainly knows this. She expresses her grievances, not to condemn Han Jin, but to exchange something.

Now, she got her wish, but felt Han Jin’s caress, a thick sleepy float on her brow, and Yalena yawned lazily, leaning on Han Jin’s shoulder and gradually sinking Dreaming.

Do you know more about bad things or good things? No one can make it clear, and no smart person can find an absolutely correct answer. Just like Han Jin and Yalina at the moment, Yalinna knows nothing about what happened, so she is very satisfied. Happiness, even a dream is showing a sweet smile, although Han Jin is laughing, but his smile is a little bit from the heart?

After a long, long time, Han Jin gently held Yalina's body, then put Yalina on the bed, covered the quilt for Yalena, and quietly looked at the moment, slowly walked out of the room.

The entire Ares is a magic weapon. Whether it is day or night, every corner can scatter a natural light, enough for people to see things. Of course, some people feel uncomfortable and must be lit in the room. Torch or candle, even the magic light, this is also with the wishes of everyone, Han Jin never interferes, and no fire can happen anyway.

From the side of the corridor, I can clearly see the other side. It was already late, and no one was there. Han Jin stood silently for a while and walked slowly. When he walked to a room, he paused. For a moment, then pushed the door open and went inside.

The room is empty, it has been no one has lived for a long time, and it is placed neatly on the bed. This room is almost the same as other rooms. The only difference is that there are various kinds of Large and small vases, even under the corner of the bed, each vase is filled with flowers, a burst of fragrance in the room.

Han Jin took the door and walked slowly. He walked to the bed and sighed. He slowly fell on the bed. He didn't want to sleep. But after counting it, he had not slept for two days. Finally, Can not restrain the thick tiredness, close the eyes.

In the early morning, the door of the room was pushed open. A girl whispered in a small tune and came in. Han Jin immediately woke up from his sleep and opened his eyes.

The person who came here was Mirien. She held a large wooden barrel with her hands. The wooden barrel was filled with water. It looked heavy. Mirien just put the wooden barrel on the floor and saw Han Jin roll over from the bed. Sitting up, I was shocked: "Young Master? How are you here?"

"Let's take a look." Han Jin nodded. His eyes swept from Molien and saw the water in the big wooden bucket: "Are you cleaning up every day?"

"Ah...Yes, Master." Mirien’s eyes were faintly pleasing, and Sunil’s things were known to everyone. It’s no longer necessary to keep the room of Siniel, but Hanjin has never Having said that, no one is willing to mention it, only her honey Lien, like when Xiannier is still there, every day comes to clean up the room, even the flowers in the vases, she also put it on, just because of The gratitude in my heart, because Xiannier has been very good to her, and now she has been arrested by Han Jin. She is a little scared in her heart. She is afraid that Han Jin will blame her for her nosy, and she will not dare to lie to Han Jin. .

"They? Are they all up?"

"Well, everyone is having breakfast on the deck."

Han Jin stood up, sorted out his robes, and walked slowly. When Han Jin walked through Miri, Molly was relieved and patted her chest with her hand.

Han Jin went to the door and suddenly stopped: "Milion."

"Ah? Young master?" Mirien was shocked again.

"You are going to be a bride right now, and this chores will be given to others." Han Jin whispered: "And... thank you."

"I am used to it, young master, not tired at all." Mirien hurried back, but her eyes were full of puzzles, thank you? What does it mean?

Han Jin smiled and walked up the stairs along the promenade. Everyone was having dinner on the deck. In a short time, Resley and Lorraine were familiar with each other, especially Resley, no matter where they belong. Activists, by contrast, Harley, who should have been more active, seems to be very depressed at this moment. In fact, every time everyone gathers, Harley will become depressed because he can't eat anything and can only make up for it with memories. Regrettably, but how can memories be compared with a cup of pure white milk, fragrant bread, and barbecue?

Yalina held the plate and looked at it all the time. Seeing Han Jin coming up from the stairs, she hurried through the crowd, smiling at Han Jin, placed in the plate, of course, two people. food.

These people on the Ares, down to the Holy Crown City, each belong to the privileged class, but here no one is identifiable, the shelf, the Guevara, Gail, and other people who have spent the year, also have to go to take food. This kind of ethos was brought up by Han Jin. Most of the time, it was Steelberg who prepared breakfast for him. If he got up early, he would prepare Steigenberg's share, and Han Jin could be so casual. Others are not good at anything.

Han Jin took a table and sat down. Yalin put the food first and sat next to Han Jin. "Raphael, what have you done?" Moxico asked on the side.

"Sleep." Han Jin replied.

"Yalina waited for you for a long time, and went to your bedroom to find you, you are not here!" Moshin.

"I got up early and went out for a trip." Han Jin said nothing.

"Oh." Mo Xinke no longer asked, Han Jin is now a high-ranking person, it is very common to go out and do something.

The table where the Guevara and Gael’s directors were sitting was quiet, and the young people seemed to be more lively. Sasio and Lei Zhe were talking enthusiastically. From the occasional words, they seemed to be arguing. Where is the spring, and Resley and Lorraine are also very interested in this, and Amy Jie, one of the three great paladins, is also there. Compared with his own achievements, Amy Jie far surpassed those young people, but he has no arrogance, and naturally sits in the Mo Xinke and others, seeing Han Jin’s sight sweeping toward himself, Amy Jie He succumbed, nodded to Han Jin, and then whispered something to Sasio around him.

Several mountain warriors jumped from the ship's side to the deck, turned and pulled the rope, and slammed up a big box. Then Fu Binen climbed up from below and saw Han Jin and others eating breakfast. He hesitated, no. Know if you should come over.

Han Jin has already seen Fu Bin En, reaching out to recruit. Fu Bin En was originally the prison officer of the Holy Crown City. On the day of Han Jin’s capture of the city, he immediately changed his position and cooperated from beginning to end. Now he has been promoted by Han Jin and became a new character. Mann’s deputy, Schumann is the general sheriff, but he concentrated all his energy on tracing the mysterious organization. In fact, Fu Binen was responsible for managing the security of the Holy City.

“Is there something?” Han Jin asked.

"Adults, these are the last batch of dragon blood." Fu Binen laughed.

"Last Batch?"

"Yes, adults, that dragon has not been able to sustain it."

"Then don't let it endure it, kill it." Han Jin smiled.

"I am coming! Let me come!" Mo Xinke yelled on the side: "Haha... From now on, I am also a dragon slayer."

"The Dragon Slayer?" Resley and Lorraine turned at the same time, staring at the Moxico.

"This is the case, Resley, we have a dragon in our prison. Now the dragon is useless to us, so we must kill it." Sasio explained with a smile.

"Don't think that he really dares to challenge the dragon." Lei Zhe grinned.

"I have been sitting so far, what are you worried about? Are you against me?!" Mo Xinke was furious.

Lei Zhe’s face was very rare red, and then he moved away from his sight and ignored the Mo Xinke.

"Let me come!" Resley was overjoyed, and the breakfast was not enough to eat. He walked to Hanjin in a few steps and said in a pleading tone: "Raphael, let me come?"

The look of Moxico fell down and he was able to sit back in the chair. He didn’t need Hanjin to talk. He had a lot of thoughts. Since Resley pleaded with Han Jin in this tone, the honor of the Dragon Slayer must have nothing to do with him. Even if Han Jin let him go, he can't stand the pressure from all sides.

"Okay." Han Jin smiled: "Yalina, after breakfast, you will accompany them to a trip." Han Jin worried about the accident, it is a dragon after all.

"Yeah." Elena nodded.

Resley bowed his head to Han Jin’s ear, whispered: "Sister, you are so good!" After that, he smiled and stared at Yalinna. In her eyes, Han Jin and Yalina are a natural fit. The appearance is quite the same, the strength is also quite, and there is no more match than these two people.

"What are you talking about?" Yalena was a bit curious.

"I didn't say anything." Resley's eyes turned: "I told Raphael just now, I like him, I really like it very much!" Then I waited for Elena to respond and smiled and ran away.

"This little trickster!" Yalena was angry and laughing.

Guevara stood up and walked over to Han Jin to sit down and smiled and said: "Do you not bother me to bother you?"

"You are talking about what." Yalena was a bit shy, but she knew that Guevara could say so, and she agreed with her relationship with Han Jin. In fact, it is not just Guevara, but others agree.

"Raphael, the messenger's messenger, have you thought about it?" Guevara's gaze moved to Hanjin.

"Yeah." Han Jin nodded. "However, I am not good at this thing, or you should go and talk with them."

"I? What should I say to them?"

"I went out this time, killed hundreds of shamans, and Fusa's younger brother, Youdanla, plus two behemoths, the enemy is big." Han Jin smiled: "So We have to give Fossa a reason to believe."

"Two giant beasts?" Guevara was surprised.

"Are you fighting with the Behemoth?"

"No, but I know that the Behemoth is a top creature compared to the dragon, Rafael, your strength is getting stronger..." Guevara sighed.

"I just made it easy, and the magical defense power of the behemoth is weak." Han Jin smiled and said: "I know, why did Fussa give up the city, continue to spend with the Duke of Solomon, he can not See the dawn of victory."

"The power of the Duke of Solomon was recognized by the mainland as early as a few decades ago, the magic star!"

"However, we can't watch Fusa transfer the hatred to us." Han Jin sank: "This time, I have a simple contact with Lydia, and some big elves, I found that they are right. The United Senate is very dissatisfied, because Lydia reminded the Senate that she must be alert to the orc family, but the Senate did not care, insisted on an alliance with the Orcs, and the Orc suddenly tore the face and made the Union Senate face very serious. The crisis of trust."

Guevara did not intend to Hanjin, only listened quietly.

"The greater the pressure on the elves, the more intense the internal conflicts will be. The two sides of the conflict may choose the extreme way." Han Jin said while thinking: "So, we must let Fossa focus on On the elves, on your side... it is best to keep a low profile and seek the understanding of the orc messengers."

"Understand? You killed so many people, how could you understand me?"

"There are many reasons. For example, I was pressured by the Duke of Solomon and I had to take it. Shouldn’t it be a secret to me and I. Actually, what I want to do most is to sit on the mountain. Fighting, this is in my interest.” Han Jin said slowly: “Fusa will believe that there is nothing in the world that can touch people more than interests. What's more, the elves have been defeated all over the world. Good times, and we are unharmed, Fossa is unlikely to fall over and attack us. Of course, we can't continue to anger Fossa."

"Sit on the mountain... This sentence is good, it is very appropriate." Guevara smiled: "But Rafael, your original plan is not like this?"

"I didn't know that the contradictions within the elves have become so intense." Han Jin whispered back: "And, now the elf has found his new leader, I can feel that he has great influence. ”

"who is it?"

"Gao Bin."

"Gaobin? Gaobin... This name sounds familiar." Guevara frowned for a moment, and suddenly burst into the eye: "God Arrow Gaobin?!" When Gaobin was in this area, Vala was just a child, so I thought about it for a long time.

"Do you know him?"

“I don’t know.” Guevara smiled bitterly: “But a few decades ago, if I had the opportunity to be friends with him, I would be willing to kill me.”

At this time, Resley, Lorraine and others ate the breakfast, and hurriedly greeted the deputy magistrate Fu Bin En, went to the prison together, and slaughtered the dragon! More fun things... In the capital of the elements, this opportunity has never been there.

Yalena also stood up: "Raphael, if you have nothing else, go with us?"

"I won't go." Han Jin reached out and pointed to the big boxes. This morning, he still had to draw the energy of the dragon's blood. He didn't have time to run out to 'salmon dragon'. It is enough to have Yalina alone. It is.

"Then I am gone." Elena smiled and nodded to Guevara, then followed by cheering Resley and Lorraine, and Sasio and others, heading for the ship's side.

"Raphael, do you want to work with that Gaobin?" Guevara's face became dignified: "But I want to remind you that he is a madman, no, he and Lydia are together, two a madman!"

"I probably know his past." Han Jin whispered: "If I only want to use the elves, it is very unwise to cooperate with Gaobin. If... I really want to cooperate with the elves, Gaobin becomes a Very good choice, at least stronger than the veterans of the United Senate."

"Since you have decided, I don't have much to say." Guevara sighed and then shifted the subject: "Raphael, do you have any thoughts? I found out when you talked about Gaobin. The look is a bit wrong."

Han Jin was silent, and for a long while, he whispered: "I heard about Sunil."

"What happened to her? That Prudence... is very bad for her?" Guevara showed a pity: "I actually guessed it, and even married to Prudence with the character of Siniel." She will not turn her head to frame you. It must be that Prudence has done something horrible, forcing Sunil to do it!"

"No, that is a fake Siniel." Han Jin's voice is getting deeper and lower.

"Fake Siniel? What do you mean??" Guevara stunned.

“The real Siniel has always been in the phantom of the Yehliucheng Temple, and has never come out.”

Guevara’s time in a daze was longer than that of Han Jin. After a long time, he also lowered his voice: “What do you want to do? Give up Elena??”

"No, how come?!" Han Jin shook his head. "I admit, I started accepting Yalina just because I was moved, but now I have liked her more and more. I like her smile and like to see it. She screamed at me, and had nothing to do with responsibility. I didn't want to leave her, I didn't want to hurt her. And... Oh, I saw a famous iceberg beauty in front of myself, and I have a sense of accomplishment."

"Do you still have a mood to make a joke?" Guevara looked helpless. He looked at Han Jin and Sunil, and understood the feelings between the two people: "So, do you want to give up Chanel?"

"Do not."

"No??" Guevara was almost caught by his own saliva. If he was eating something now, he would definitely spray everything out.

Han Jin closed his mouth, but his eyes looked very bright.

"Ha... For a man, this is nothing. When I was young, I had more than a dozen wives." Guevara said that the laughter came to an abrupt end, and he remembered his home that had been turned into ruins. My heart couldn't help but burst into pain, but his control was strong, and his face remained as if nothing had happened: "And, does Solomon have several wives? But...but..."

"But what?"

"Did you notice that? Just now, Leslie was joking with you. Yalena was not angry at all. On the one hand, she was looking at Resley as a sister. On the other hand, she grew up in that environment. I heard you said that the feelings of several ladies in Solomon are very good, there is no mutual jealousy, jealousy, and attacking, so as long as you are right, it is not difficult to convince her." Guevara paused: "But Xianni Not the same, she..."

Han Jin was silent again, and he could not answer the question about Guevara.