Warlord of Chaos

Chapter VIII is coming (1)

"Raphael." Yalina suddenly looked up.

“Well?” Han Jin put down the book in his hand and whispered, “What happened?”

"I think that Xia Zuo... seems to be pretty good."

"Nobody said that he is a bad guy." Han Jin smiled.

"But why are you hostile to him?"

"I am hostile to him?" Han Jin's look could not help but become dignified. If Elena could see it, then others would not have to say it. Isn't it so bad? ! Han Jin coughed aloud: "Yalina, where did you see it?"

"I..." Yalena looked a little distressed. She frowned and thought for a long time: "It's a feeling... Although you are very polite to him, I just know that you are very repulsive to him."

"Feeling?" Han Jin didn't know what to say. I didn't expect that the woman's intuition would be so sharp. Of course, this is also because Yalin put all her heart on his Han Jin, so it is very likely to feel Out of his emotional changes.

"Raphael, why?" Elena asked very seriously.

"Nothing..." Han Jin shook his head: "Because he is from the Dragon Field, he is the representative of the Dragon, so I am just vigilant, but I can't talk about any hostility. Otherwise, how can I let him go today?"

"Can someone give you so many stars?"

"Do you think that I am you, have you bought a small gift?" Han Jin smiled and pinched Yalinna's nose.

"Not that!" Yalina shook her head.

Han Jin picked up his own book and looked quietly. Solomon gave him a book about spiritual power. Many of them were Solomon’s own sentiments and experiences, which had a great impact on him. He just knew it but didn't know why, but now he has learned to think.

Yalena squatted on Han’s chest and looked at Han Jin silently. After a moment, she couldn’t help it: “Raphael, promise me something good?”

"what's up?"

"When you find the right dwarf craftsman and enough iron, you want to create magical props, be sure to let me be there!"

"Okay."

"A word is fixed!" Yarina reached out a small hand.

"A word is fixed." Han Jin smiled and took a picture in Yalena's little hand.

"陨铁... There are more than 20 weapons stores in the Holy Crown City. You should be able to find a lot, but the right dwarf craftsmen are not easy to find." Yalina frowned for Han Jin.

“What do you do with the dwarf craftsman?”

"Let them build props."

“No need.” Han Jin pointed to his nose: “I am one of the best forging masters.”

"Less deceive, how do you need the dwarf to forge props for you?"

“Before it was before, and the stars are a bit special, let the dwarfs do it, it is a waste of material.”

"If the dwarfs hear you, they will come to the door to fight with you." Yalena smirked.

“Is there still less people who want to fight with me?” Han Jin sighed with a sigh: “No matter who they are, as long as they dare to come, I welcome them.”

Just then, someone knocked on the door, and Guevara’s voice came over: “Raphael, is it inside?”

Yalena was shocked and hurriedly jumped out of bed, hurriedly put on her little boots, walked to the table and sat down, and then tidy up her hair in the mirror, then sighed with a sigh of relief and gestured to Han Jin with her eyes. Can let Guevara come in.

"Come in." Han Jin whispered.

Guevara walked in from the outside and saw that Yalina was in the house. She couldn’t help but smile: "Excuse you."

"You rarely come here to find me, what happened?" Han Jin sat up and asked with a smile.

"You are still very embarrassed to ask me?" Guevara said with no anger: "Tomorrow is the day when Steelberg and Mirien are married. Do you have anything to do? Run here to read the book?!"

"I have never had a wedding for someone else, and I don't understand."

"I don't have it either." Guevara glared at Han Jin: "Forget it, it's useless to say it to you, but you should take your mind on the guest side? Who should I ask, who should I ask, give me breakfast soon? A list, I will send out the invitation."

"Guest? Who do you want to ask?" Han Jinyi.

"A lot, for example, the generals of Lang Ning, and the nobles in the holy city."

"Do you need to be so extravagant?"

"I don't care, Steelberg is yours. If you say don't spread, we won't spread it. Even if you don't even prepare for the wedding house, I don't have any opinion." Guevara shrugged Shoulder: "We have enough people at any time, we can change the plan at any time. In fact, I also feel that the extravagance is not good. I am afraid that the kid is very arrogant and unfavorable to him."

"My opinion is... we can have fun together with our own people, don't ask outsiders." Han Jin is not afraid of spending money, he likes to be clean, and Stillberg's identity is only his servant, the scene is too It’s a little too big, not to mention that Han Jin’s decision to hold a wedding on the Ares and let many unrelated people step on it. He feels very uncomfortable. The Ares is his instrument, not the market.

"Understood." Guevara nodded. "Yes, there is still something, Schumann is coming. He told me to tell you that the organization of the aster flower has sent people to connect."

Han Jin brows tightly, sinking and not talking.

"Raphael, you tell me frankly, what is the aster flower?" Guevara asked: "If I didn't ask for it, my attitude was a bit bad. I guess Schumann wouldn't say anything, even I want to squat?"

"Oh..." Han Jin smiled.

"Raphael, Mr. Guevara, you talked first, I went out to find Resley and Lorraine something." Yalena knew the plane and stood up.

"Yalina, don't go, these things should let you know." Han Jin whispered: "But, get out of this room, don't say to anyone, including the person you trust the most! Do you understand?"

"I know, Raphael, you can rest assured!" Yalena said with amazement and joy.

"The organization of Asterflower was created by Abyssal Devil Donald." Han Jin said slowly.

"Donald?" Guevara was moved: "How is it related to him?"

"It is said that Donald was born in the flowers of Hell Aster flowers and has always had a special liking for the Aster flowers. Therefore, the organization has been named as Aster Flower for a long time. They have controlled many humans, orcs and even There are elves, and they are moving around on the ground." Han Jin said: "The reason why you have never known their existence is because they rarely take their shots. Their task is to record all that they have seen and heard. Just remembering, never interfering with the direction of various forces, they never pose threats and harm to people, and people naturally cannot detect them."

"They also control the elves? How can the elves listen to them?" asked Elena in surprise.

"Whether it is human beings or elves, there will always be disgruntled people, dissatisfied with their companions, dissatisfied with the rulers, or dissatisfied with the ideals imposed on them by others, and dissatisfied with the status quo of the mainland. This gives the aster flower to take advantage of. Machine." Han Jindao: "In fact, Aster Flower is very similar to the mission of another organization, the night aurora."

"What is the dark night aurora?" Guevara asked.

"You should not ask me about this question." Han Jin smiled.

"Who are you going to ask?"

"Of course, the Gaelic director, don't forget, his nickname is the dark left hand." Han Jin whispered: "This nickname has a double meaning."

"He... is the leader of the night aurora?"

"You can say that." Han Jin nodded.

"The old guy is actually tight-lipped to me!" Guevara blinked in the eyes, and then he laughed. He could understand that if everyone would tell the secret to their trusted friends, then there would be real in the world. The secret?

"But... now the Gail manager should not be in charge of the night aurora, but they will keep in touch."

"Gail doesn't care? Who is it?"

"Of course it is the right hand."

"Oh... Gail is the left hand, and now there is a right hand. Should there be eyes, heart and brain?"

"I don't know." Han Jin looked at Guevara's suspicious eyes and smiled. "I really don't know."

"Okay." Guevara sighed: "Then we change a topic, just look at your expression... It seems very difficult?"

"Yes." Han Jinton paused: "The organization of Asterflower is that Donald sticks out the claws on the ground. I really want to destroy them all, but... the consequences are hard to estimate, I am worried..."

“What are you worried about?” Guevara said slowly: “Yes, Donald’s strength is really strong, but here is our site, and it’s not Donald’s fortunes.”

"You don't know how dangerous the situation is now." Han Jin showed a smile.

"critical?"

"For example, let's say that we also have organizations that can compete with the night aurora. Will they send them to the southwest to detect Nikola's intelligence?"

"Maybe... can send a small part, but we will never focus on the Southwest."

"why?"

"Because there are many enemies near us, because..." Guevara's face suddenly changed.

"Because Nikolay is too far away from us, we can't have a conflict with him in a short time, right?" Han Jin said slowly: "But why Donald will plant his aster flowers on our continent." They are farther away from us!"

Guevara took a long breath and he couldn't answer because the secret behind the scenes was terrible!

"In fact, Donald is ready for a full-scale invasion. He helped Zaguned, it is a temptation!" Han Jin’s eyes kept flashing: "Finally... What did Donald see? He gave it to Zaguned. However, it is only a third-rate army, but Zagunede has relied on such a third-rate army to open up his own territory and fight the Holy Crown City and Yehliu Castle!"

Guevara's fists clenched tightly and then slowly released.

"We can't hide it. The fool can see that the mainland has become weak because of years of melee!" Han Jin said in a word: "There are three or five years, and more than twenty years, Donald's The army will definitely appear on the ground, and the second continental war will break out! This is not my judgment, it is the judgment of the Grand Duke of Solomon."

When Guevara was struck by lightning, he murmured: "The mainland war..." When the last civil war broke out, the various races on the ground were almost destroyed. Even the invincible dragons suffered heavy losses. Fortunately, there were four heroes. Under the leadership of the **** of war, Abraham, the elf messenger Doreen, the king of the hill, and the paladin Gotthard, the ground race was defeated and the abyss race was driven back underground. What is the current ground race? After years of scuffle and the people are not living, all kinds of resources have been seriously wasted, and they have planted a deep hatred that cannot be resolved. With this situation, how can they confront the abyss race?

"The main reason for Donald's ability to maintain observation is that the situation on the mainland now makes him very satisfied. The longer the chaos lasts, the weaker the resistance is naturally weaker." Han Jin whispered: "But he will not remain silent all the time." After watching it for so long, he finally had the day he couldn’t hold back, and then lifted his own butcher knife."

"You just said... you don't dare to move Donald's Aster flower? What do they have to do with this?" Guevara asked.

"The aster flower was moved, and it was undoubtedly telling Donald. We have already discovered your attempt and started to destroy your minions. It was discovered... Does it make sense to continue to make the audience?" Han Jin said slowly: "Donald It is very possible to launch a war ahead of time, but I am not ready yet, and the Grand Duke of Solomon does not."

"Do you know the aster flower of Donald Solomon?"

"I don't know." Han Jin replied: "But I have written a letter to the Grand Duke of Solomon and sent the Gail to send it back."

Guevara walked back and forth in the house, his face was very dignified. He came here today to ask who would like to invite tomorrow's wedding. I didn't expect to know a secret, and he also had difficulty understanding. Han Jin How could it be possible to bury such a big thing in the bottom of my heart, without revealing a bit of a tone? If it wasn’t for his accidental curiosity, he would have asked for the existence of Aster from Schumann. Maybe Han Jin would still not tell him.

For a long while, Guevara suddenly said: "In the battle, the soldiers will inevitably be injured. If they are not treated promptly by the priests, the wounds are likely to be purulent and even rot. To save their lives, the only way is to rot them early. The muscles are dug out, some soldiers are afraid of pain, only wrap the wounds, hope that the rotten muscles will return to normal, hehe... know? This is pure fantasy, and in the end, they will inevitably pay a heavy price."

Han Jin did not speak. He knew that Guevara’s words were hidden.

"Donald's Aster flower is a rotten muscle for us!" Guevara slammed down and turned to Hanjin: "Raphael, I ask you if Donald's army is already on the ground. Is the aster flower tissue less harmful to us?"

"Very big." Han Jin nodded. "They know us, we can continue to pass our intelligence to Donald, and even destroy it in the dark."

"I will ask you again if Donald's army will definitely appear on the ground."

"Well, it’s just a matter of time."

"That is, no matter whether we can't move the aster flower, can't change Donald's decision?" Guevara sneered.

"Is such that."

"What are you hesitating?!" Guevara said slowly: "Do you want to wait for the rotten muscles to grow up like the timid fools?"

"I know what you said, but, time..."

“Time?” Guevara sighed with a sigh: “We now have the Orc, the enemy, the Orc, and the city of Dip and the Chesham of the Cold Shadow City. You mean... we have eliminated These opponents, to solve the worries, can then go all out to fight Donald, you hope that Donald will launch the attack after we let go, now you do not want to anger him?"

Han Jin brows a pick, he suddenly found his mistakes, some whimsical!

"If Donald's goal is the entire continent... then the scope of Asterflower's activities must be very broad. You just said that the members of this organization are not only humans, but also elves and orcs? Can I think this way, in other areas? For example, in the southwestern region, there are also members of Asterflower in the activity, but we are lucky and found them in time.” Guevara whispered: “Don’t you pay attention? The situation on the mainland is changing, Nikola Almost all of the Southwest has been unified. What he is doing is the signal. Maybe... It won’t take long for the mainland to change from chaos to a situation in which the Grand Duchy is divided. This is not what Donald wants to see!”

Han Jin showed a bitter smile, and he understood the meaning of Guevara.

"Well, even if Donald doesn't care about Nikolay." Guevara said: "Do you really think that Donald will give you enough time for you to destroy your opponent and grow stronger?"

"I understand what should be done." Han Jin whispered.

Han Jin didn't want to move the aster flower, it was not weak inside. When he used the playful tone to evaluate the dragon guardian Xia Zuo, he did not realize that he was another Xia Zuo. Xia Zuo has a long-term vision. Based on various considerations, he does not want to have a conflict with Hanjin. Therefore, he chose to give in. Hanjin is also the same. He does not want to face the army of the abyss race when he is surrounded by enemies and is in a hurry. Therefore, he also chose to give in. .

And Guevara has a big difference with them. In the battles of the battle, he developed a tough and tough character, and he experienced a jail time of death and death. He saw everything and his information content. Far less than Han Jin, but it is more thorough than Han Jin.