Warlord of Chaos

Chapter VIII Chapter Convening

"This... can't be too anxious." Han Jin was silent for a long time and finally spoke up: "And, I have more important things."

"What?" asked An Qi Aier.

"A month later, I will hold a meeting in the Holy Crown City." Han Jinton paused: "If possible, I want to invite all the local lords, but I don't know... will they accept my invitation." ”

"The lords of all places?" An Qi Aier's eyes flashed, she already knows Han Jin's intentions.

"Yeah." Han Jindao said: "No matter what race they are, I will welcome them if I am willing to come."

"You are not going to launch a war of grace?" An Qi Aier laughed.

For the people of the Holy See, this sentence is somewhat unheard of. The Tuya Pope tried to promote the grace of the gods, which led to the turmoil of the whole continent. Although the Holy See now generally believes that Tuya’s means are too extreme, everything It’s self-defeating, but in the end, the Holy See lost and bowed. Whether An Qi Ai was joking or profound, he should not touch the scars of the Holy See. Jedice and Adolf frowned at the same time.

"I don't have that much effort." Han Jin also smiled: "Not to mention... I will not allow them to kill each other."

Han Jin’s answer is self-contradictory. How can a qualified person who is not motivated to order local lords what to do and what not to do? Obviously, the former is only Han Jin’s humility, while the latter is full of domineering.

"Do you think this is more important than the threat of completely ending the war..." An Qi Ai whispered. Her heart was slightly disappointed, the enemy has not been eliminated, and Han Jin is eager to build a state. Is this not the old road of the war **** Alabahan?

“How do you say that?” Han Jin smiled. “In fact, I have not made up my mind because I am only a weapon. You tell me who is the enemy. Let me go and win the flag. There is absolutely no problem. Let I am doing this... I am not competent, and the purpose of the conference is to listen to the opinions of others."

"You are too modest." An Qi Ai grinned.

"Not modest." Han Jin shook his head: "My greatest strength is that I can see myself, know what I can do, and what can I do. For areas that I don't know well, I don't usually intervene in general. The right person to do the right thing, so I will be very relaxed, and also reduce some unnecessary troubles and mistakes, why must I force myself?"

"You said that you are a weapon? Then who must be manipulating behind you?" An Qi Ai snarled, Han Jin can kill the **** of Stia, and confessed to possess the goddess of Steia, also represents Han Progress has become a new god, no one is qualified to manipulate Han Jin, An Qi Ai is just joking.

"You can understand this." Han Jin shrugged.

"Oh?" An Qi Ai said: "The man is..." An Qi Ai’s words were not finished, and they suddenly realized that their faces were slightly changed, and they immediately closed their mouths.

"What's wrong?" Han Jin asked.

"It's okay." An Qi Ai took a breath, and then naturally shifted the subject: "You used to like this kind of turn around? If I didn't guess your intention... Isn't it going to delay your big thing?"

"What is my intention?" Han Jin smiled.

"Talk to me about this. You just want to borrow the mouth of the Frost Lord An Qi Aier, and the Jinlong family, and spread the name of your Raphael." An Qi Ai’s smile: "Let Let's talk about your record, it's better than your self-promotion, and it's easier to be convinced, isn't it?"

"Too straightforward..." Han Jin laughed a few times, then said: "But, An Qi Ai... Will you come?"

“Is this your official invitation?” An Qi Ai Dao.

"Do you want me to be more formal?" Han Jindao said: "No problem, you wait a little, I immediately write invitations."

"Forget it, I accept your invitation." An Qi Aier laughed, then silenced for a moment, and said: "Raphael, thank you."

An Qi Ai certainly knows the contradiction between Han Jin and Jin Long, saying that she is not worried about the future of both sides, that is, she is deceiving herself, but at this moment Han Jin gave her a clear answer, let her An Qi Aier and Jinlong people went to the lords of all places, which meant that Han Jin first extended the olive branch.

"Is it necessary?" Han Jin whispered. For several years, he has always been able to save his life. The only time he is in a position of mortality is in the demon temple of the abyss world. It can be said that if An Qi Ai is in a bad mood, he will stretch his fingers. Can kill him completely, not to mention, it is An Qi Aier to protect him, he can escape from the threat of Nikolay, even An Qi Ai can not trust, who can he believe?

"Then I will not delay your time." An Qi Aier Yingying stood up and pointed to the bunch of skeletons on the ship: "This guy is back to you." To An Qi Aier's mind, of course I will not take the liberty to say the name of Doreen. Otherwise, it will inevitably set off a storm. As for whether Han Jin wants to tell the truth, it is Han Jin’s own business.

"Is this guy still honest?" Han Jindao.

"Your magical props are amazing." An Qi Aier said: "But... I can't figure out, why do you have to bring her out of the abyss world?"

"You will know later."

"The most disgusting of you!" An Qi Ai has some helplessness: "Always pretending to be mysterious!"

"Now, there is really no way to say it."

"When you want to talk, maybe I am not interested in listening." An Qi Aier's figure slowly rose into the air: "One month?"

"Yes, one month." Han Jin nodded. "I hope that you can bring more dragon elders to come over and help me support the scene."

An Qi Ai did not speak any more, and the figure was shot in the distance. In fact, she only stayed for ten minutes before and after the Ares. The matter of the talk was immediately settled and left without any delay.

"Raphael, do you really want to convene a meeting after a month?" Seeing that An Qi Ai has left, Guevara hurriedly asked.

"Ok."

“Is the time too tight?” Guevara said: “Don’t say other places, even the tribal leaders’ patriarchs may not listen to our orders. We need a lot of time to convince them, one month. ... afraid is not enough."

"Other places... hand it over to the dragons to deal with it." Han Jin thought about it and said: "As for the tribal alliance, I can come forward and talk to them, yes, Kemorazi they are in these days, no What trouble is it made?"

"Kemo Lazy, that person is OK, at least it can be done in the same way, Honduras... Oh, we should have nobody here for him." Guevara said.

"You can't care too much with him. If you move him, it will inevitably lead to the uneasiness of the tribal alliance." After that, Han Jin laughed at himself: "I can't think of it, I now learn to compromise..."

"This is a good thing, to prove that you are getting more and more mature." Guevara's eyes are flickering. In fact, he does not care about Honduras. He will continue to talk, just to find an introduction, and then let Han Jin talk about the abyss world. What happened to him, he thought he had to understand the truth, because Han Jin’s feelings for him were too weird and too strange.

"Raphael, if some lords are not willing to come to the Crown City?" Jeddy suddenly asked.

"They will."

"If not?" Jeddy must get a clear answer.

"Have you heard the story of a strong man's wrist?" Han Jin said slowly: "The snake has bitten his hand. In order to save his life, sometimes he must act decisively."

"Then why do you believe that your decision is correct?" Jedice had a sorrowful look in his eyes. He felt that Hanjin had become very similar to Nikolay, who followed me and died against me. As long as you oppose yourself, then all are enemies and must be eradicated.

"I don't believe in myself, but believe in him." Han Jin smiled: "Reassure, things will not be as bad as you think."

"will not?"

"No!" Han Jin's tone is very certain. He has a fundamental difference with the hegemons like Nikolay. He never loves power and embarks on this road, just for faster and more effective. Accumulate resources.

"Raphael!" Guevara sat down in the position of An Qi Aier: "The **** of Stia really appeared? You... killed him?!"

Han Jin was silent for a moment, his face was full of sorrowful look, he did not want to talk about this topic.

No matter how many Guevara and others have experienced, they are all ordinary people. They are restricted by the framework. If they don’t fly into the blue sky, they will not appreciate the feeling of looking down on the earth. Without diving into the deep sea, they will not understand the bizarre nature of the creatures in the sea. Perhaps, What Guevara wants is a fierce and passionate scene, a fierce victory, and then they cheered and toasted.

The problem is that Han Jin has not been able to enjoy everyone.

Seeing Guevara has no way to let Hanjin speak, Jedice and others face each other, they feel a little disappointed.

At this moment, Sunil and Elena walked side by side, and Elena wore a white magical robe, and Siniel also put on a new dress, and they seemed to have been dressed up. Even Xiannier also made a light makeup.

"Hey?" Yalena looked around: "Anqi Aier's adult? Haven't you arrived yet?"

"I left early, you came out too late." Han Jin's smile is a bit weird. If you change other guests, Yalena will not be so anxious to show up, obviously, An Qi Ai, who has a beautiful beauty, Both Yarina and Siniel are a bit vigilant, but perhaps, in order to express their generosity, they have never tasted it.

"So fast..." said Yalena in surprise.

"Well, everyone is busy with their own." Han Jin stood up: "Mr. Guevara, the Free Federation will hand it over to you, should there be no problem?"

"Reassure, we don't have to go find it, they can't wait to put it on." Guevara smiled. He immediately understood the intention of Han Jin. The holy crown city needs to set an example. As the saying goes, the power of the example is endless... A free federation that bows its head and ears, other lords must think about it.

"That's good." The voice just fell, Han Jin's figure gradually became thin.

"Hey...Raphael!" Jeddy hurriedly yelled, but he shouted a little later. When he reached out, Han Jin had disappeared, and the skeleton on the deck followed without a trace.