Warlord of Chaos Chapter 352: The mysterious murderer

Han Jin and the others rode their horses and walked towards the public cemetery in the east of the city, while the young noble also unloaded a horse from the carriage and followed behind Han Jin and Lang Ning.

"Why are you waiting for me?" Han Jin asked softly.

The young noble had already thought up a lot of words, but after meeting Han Jin's gaze, he panicked for some reason, and temporarily decided not to speak according to the original plan, but to tell the truth: "My lord, Actually, I saw you yesterday, and Miss Yalena was there."

"Oh."

"Seeing you walking out of Erma's house with Miss Yalena, I think you and Erma must have a very close relationship, so...so..." The young noble became hesitant. He didn't know what to say, hesitated for a moment, and continued: "I had some unpleasant things with Alma before, if Alma had a chance, then I would probably be unlucky, so... I want to start Get in touch with Alma, even if it means asking me to apologize and make amends, as long as he doesn't hold grudges against me."

"What's unpleasant?" Han Jin asked.

"My father had a very good personal relationship with Alma during his lifetime, and I also received a lot of help. Later... Master Dismark wanted to deal with the Morgan Chamber of Commerce. Alma found me and wanted me to help Xiang Di Lord Smack, please forgive me." The young nobleman sighed softly: "My lord, I am just a district sheriff, and I am not qualified to intercede with Lord Dismark! If I really go, not only will I not be of any help, but I may even send the My family paid for it. In the end, I rejected Alma."

"Oh, then?"

"Erma was very angry at the time, and threw the wine glass over." The young nobleman stroked his forehead and smiled wryly: "It broke my head all at once, and I still have scars now. If I Frown and the scars will become very clear.”

"You didn't take revenge on him?"

"Revenge?" The young noble's face became more and more bitter: "After all, he has helped me a lot, and he is still my elder, so just hit him."

Lang Ning turned his head and looked at the young noble with a smile. At that time, it was Dismark who was going to deal with the Morgan business group, and Alma beat him again. He didn't make trouble, and his quality was not bad. Since it was hit with a wine glass, there must have been someone else beside him at the time, so it was impossible for him to lie, nor did he dare to lie.

"When did you find Alma?"

"It was yesterday, you and Miss Yalena just left."

"Are you sorry?"

"Where is the chance to apologize?" The young nobleman said helplessly: "I just saw Erma, and he kicked me out."

"What happened later?" Han Jin said lightly: "These are not enough to explain why you have been waiting for me here."

The young nobleman hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "After I got home, the more I thought about it, the more afraid I became. You are the master of Holy Crown City, and Erma has gained your trust again. If Erma wants to take revenge on me, I couldn't resist at all. Later... I thought about it for a long time, and decided to let one of my friends... Well, he is an eighth-level thief, and let him sneak into Erma's house."

"And then?" Han Jin frowned.

"My lord, I have absolutely no other meaning." The young nobleman turned pale and said nervously: "I just want my friend to warn Alma that I don't lack the courage to die together. If he really If he wants to deal with me, then I will fight him."

"I know." Han Jin smiled: "You already knew about Erma's death, right? If you really want to do something, you should try your best to erase the traces you left. To appear here, On the one hand, you really have a clear conscience, and on the other hand, you want to seize the opportunity, right?"

The young nobleman was stunned, and took a long time to let out a long breath, wiped off the cold sweat on his head, and said with a wry smile: "My lord, you really..."

"Okay, let's go on, what happened next?" Han Jin said.

"Last night, Alma was very emotional. She laughed and cried for a while, and kept saying that she was saved, saying that he had finally waited for this day. My friend has been lurking for a long time, but he has never found Alma. The opportunity to be alone, until midnight, Alma was about to rest, my friend just wanted to get close to Alma, but suddenly heard Alma let out a short scream." The young nobleman said solemnly: "I My friend was very scared. At that time, Alma had already extinguished the magic lamp. He couldn't see the scene in the room clearly, but he sensed an extremely ferocious and **** atmosphere. My lord, I know my friend very well. His courage has always been It is very big, it can scare him like that, which proves that the murderer who killed Erma must be a very terrifying strong man!"

Han Jin was silent for a while, is there any ulterior secret about the Morgan Business Group?

"My lord, this is not the most important thing." The young nobleman said: "Last night, Alma was resting in the room of a concubine. When he was killed, although the scream was very short, It's not very loud, but I believe that concubine can definitely hear it clearly, but... the obituary from Elma's family today shows that Elma died of a sudden illness."

"What's your name?" Han Jin asked suddenly.

"Schumann, my lord, my name is Schumann." The young noble showed a look of surprise and joy.

"Congratulations." Lang Ning turned around and said with a smile, "You have seized the opportunity."

"Lord Langning, please take care of me in the future." The young noble looked very excited.

"You know me?" Lang Ning was slightly surprised.

"Of course, I saw you at the banquet. Although you just drank a glass of wine and left in a hurry, but my memory has always been very good, so I remember it very clearly."

"I think of a saying, opportunity always favors those who are prepared." Han Jin said lightly, then pointed forward, "Is there a cemetery there?"

"Yes, my lord." Schumann urged the horse and rushed over first. Several men dressed as guards jumped out of the bushes around the cemetery and met Schumann.

"What's the matter?" Schumann asked loudly.

"Young master, the burial ceremony has long been completed, and it is buried now." A big man replied while sneaking eyes at Han Jin and Lang Ning.

"My lord, we are one step late, what should we do?" Schumann asked back.

"Go in and talk about it." Han Jin also jumped off the horse.

The cemetery seemed very quiet, with about a dozen people standing in front of a new grave. They were divided into four groups, all of whom seemed to be immediate relatives, because each group was headed by a middle-aged woman. From the analysis of their age and their standing posture, it should be the child of the middle-aged woman, but outside the four groups of people, a young woman was pushed aside, looking very lonely.

"That woman is Erma's concubine named Ruola. Erma married her the year before last, and she has never had children after marriage." Schumann whispered.

The people who were holding the funeral were stunned when they saw a group of people approaching aggressively. In fact, Han Jin and Lang Ning looked very calm, and Schumann did not show any signs of expression, but Schumann's guards raised their chests and raised their heads, murderous. They knew their mission and who their young master was waiting for, and they could not bear this kind of honor to be able to work with the superior lord. To put it bluntly, they are not excited, but hyperactive.

Looking at the new grave that had just been filled with soil, Han Jin turned half a circle and said lightly, "Dig it out."

Han Jin issued an order to the generals of the Torrent Legion. Although they did not think that Lang Ning would disobey the order, they had to wait for Lang Ning to make a statement before acting, because they were regular soldiers, but those guards It's different. As soon as Han Jin finished speaking, before Schumann could speak, the guards rushed forward with a groan. The posture of "seeing death as home" not only frightened several underage children, but also frightened a grave guard to sit down. fell to the ground.

Then, the guards snatched the shovels from several cemetery guards, but dug the grave vigorously. And Erma's relatives were stunned for a moment, and they erupted collectively, crying and scolding. Some boys picked up stones from the ground, and some rushed over directly.

"Da Ming!" The leaders of the guards drew out their long swords and roared angrily, and the other guards without tools also drew out their weapons one after another, staring fiercely at the crowd.

During Dismark’s **** cleansing of motorcycle merchant groups, Alma managed to save his own life. In order to avoid suspicion, he didn’t even dare to hire a single guard. The main fighting force among the crowd, except There were only two old servants left outside the group of children. Seeing the posture of the guards with swords drawn, they were all suppressed. Even the crying of the children disappeared silently at some point.

"You villains! You actually want to desecrate the dead!" The face of the priest who had just presided over the funeral contorted, and then raised the scepter in his hand.

The hierarchy of priests in the Holy See is strict, divided into deacons, priests, bishops, cardinals and archbishops according to the level of magic power. In terms of the nature of their work, they can be divided into two categories, one is combat priests and the other is priests, and Jedis belongs to the former. The main responsibility of the battle priest is to protect the Holy See, while the main responsibility of the priest is to spread the glory of God. The difference in strength between the two can be imagined.

The priest's magic was only halfway through, and he was surrounded by guards. Fortunately, when Han Jin didn't give an order, they didn't dare to go too far, they just pushed the priest to the ground, followed by a burst of punching and kicking.

"Stop! Stop it!" Schumann was furious.

Then the guards raised their heads and saw that Schumann's face was blue, and they couldn't help but stand there.

"Schumann, if you really want to make a difference, you must at least have the ability to restrain your subordinates." Han Jin said lightly: "Remember, I am not Dismark."

"I understand, my lord." Schumann only felt that his chest was about to explode. After talking on the road, he should get some points, and the performance of the guards must have been deducted a lot. But now is not the opportunity to scold his subordinates, he can only endure it first.

"You villains! You villains..." The priest struggled to get up from the ground, screaming in a trembling voice. He has been beaten black and blue, and this kind of humiliation is too much for him to bear. Immediately, he took out a magic scroll, but his hands were shaking badly, and he couldn't open the magic scroll after groping for a long time. If it was changed to the enemy, it is estimated that he has been killed hundreds of times.

The expressions of the guards all changed. They wanted to rush up to stop them, but they didn't dare. They let the opponent release their magic, and they felt scared again. It's better to die one unlucky ghost than to die together.

After a long time, the priest finally shook off the magic scroll while everyone was waiting, and threw it out. Then the magic scroll turned into a white light that shot straight into the sky, and exploded in the shape of an umbrella after flying high into the sky. It was dusk now, and the exploding white light was particularly eye-catching, even if it was more than ten miles away, it could be seen clearly.

"Hehe...you two insulted the messenger of the gods, this is your retribution!" The priest smiled bitterly.

"Dig you, what are you doing?" Han Jin said coldly.

The guards continued digging hard as if they had just woken up from a dream.

After a short time, the sound of horseshoes came faintly outside, and the sound of hooves became louder and louder. Lang Ning almost grew up in a military camp. He didn't even need to look at it. He could tell by listening to it that the number of knights was around a hundred.

When the figures of the light knights broke into the cemetery, the priest waved his scepter and shouted: "Soldiers of the gods, these are the people! They have desecrated the peace of the dead and insulted the dignity of the priests. Now, use your blood to purify the sins here!"

The platoon of knights raised their knight spears neatly, lined up, and rushed towards Han Jin. Elma's family members fled to the outside in panic, lest they suffer disaster.

Lang Ning couldn't help but frowned. With Han Jin's strength, self-protection is of course no problem, but it is difficult not to hurt others, and he is also angry. Holy Crown City is Han Jin's territory. Even if something happens, the local garrison should be notified and swaggeringly pull the Bright Knights out. What's going on? !

In fact, there will always be various conflicts between the teaching power and the royal power. If nothing happens, both parties must maintain restraint, compromise and tolerate each other. As long as one party acts irrationally, the conflict will immediately will be excited.

A haze flashed in Han Jin's eyes. His figure suddenly disappeared from the spot and appeared in the middle of the cemetery. With a light wave of his right hand, a blazing flaming sword appeared, and then he inserted the flaming sword into the ground like no one else, leaving only a small half of the sword exposed. on the ground, and then he returned to the spot.

Although Han Jin didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, all the knights of light understood what it meant. The position of the sword represents the boundary, and those who cross the boundary will bear the consequences at their own risk.

It's a pity that they don't know Han Jin. Han Jin doesn't even bother to interfere with the government affairs of Holy Crown City, let alone go to the Knights of Light. Almost all the Knights of Light took this warning as a provocation, a defiant provocation!

Han Jin looked at the gradually dug up grave as if nothing had happened, but his eyes became colder and colder.

"My lord..." Lang Ning couldn't help but secretly feel lucky, if he didn't come out with Han Jin today, this turmoil would definitely happen. Often in contact with Han Jin, Guevara and others, Lang Ning found that no matter whether it is the hearty and resolute Guevara, or the calm and calm Jedis, and Han Jin who gives a sense of sunshine, everyone has a unique personality. The same characteristic, that is, pride and conceit. Of course, this is not derogatory, it is an attitude that if you want to come, then come. It's hard to imagine that Han Jin would yell loudly when encountering something, what kind of lord I am, how dare you do what, whoever can yell such words is by no means a real strong man, but a watchdog.

This kind of thing... can only be done by me, and being a dog once is nothing. Lang Ning showed a helpless smile, and immediately roared angrily: "How courageous! Lord Raphael is here, what do you want to do?!"

"My lord..." There was a sudden roar in the charge of the Knights of Light: "Stop!!"

Now the word "Raphael" does not just mean a dragon slayer. After killing the elder Maxwell of Dragon City, Han Jin is not an exaggeration to describe it as Megatron. The reason why Dragon City and Dragon Realm are powerful is because many of the high-ranking dragons who have mastered dragon language magic have broken through the final barrier.

What does the elder of Dragon City represent? What does it mean to be able to kill such a strong man? The answer is ready!

Not only in the Northeast region, but as time goes by, the glorious record created by the name "Raphael" will spread to other places along with the traveler's mouth. I will also hear about it. As for whether he will regard the other party as his strongest enemy like Han Jin did, it is his own business, and others cannot know.

There was a commotion in the charge of the Bright Knight, and the battle was strangled outside the Fire Dragon Sword

But the formation stopped abruptly, they inevitably collided with each other, and immediately became a mess.

A knight in silver battle armor stepped out from the side, glanced at the Fire Dragon Sword, then jumped off his horse and strode towards Han Jin.

Going closer, the knight took off his visor~IndoMTL.com~ Only then did Lang Ning realize that the opponent was Odd, one of the three holy knights. , It actually led to a majestic paladin, which is unbelievable! Could it be... that the Knights of Light want to establish a reputation in the Holy Crown City, so they have been waiting for this opportunity?

Ode glanced at the priest, bent down, and then whispered: "My lord, what is going on?"

"Misunderstanding." Han Jin replied lightly.

"Misunderstanding?" Ode's tone raised slightly, and he glanced at the priest again. The priest was beaten badly, even his front teeth were knocked out. Is it just a misunderstanding?

"Actually, it's not a misunderstanding." Lang Zong continued: "That guy has no eyesight, and even called the adults a villain. It's still light to teach him a lesson."

Odd frowned, and turned to the priest coldly.

"Master Odd, they...they are blaspheming the dead!" The priest also panicked.

The guards were still digging vigorously, and the coffin was faintly exposed underneath, Ode said softly: "My lord, what are they doing?"