Warlord of Chaos Chapter 214: 1 madman

Han Jin was silent, he knew very well that what Guevara said was heartbreaking. There are some things that cannot be failed. If you lose, you will never have a chance to stand up. Guevara is like this. Twenty years ago, Guevara had just turned forty years old. His strength was at its peak, he had accumulated considerable experience, and he was still holding military power. That was the golden season for him to sweep the north and south and make great achievements! It's a pity that Yehliu City, which has always been conservative in military affairs, made a unique move and sent the Silver Pegasus Legion to stab Guevara in the back. His ambition and ideals were all in vain.

Sunier hates Guevara, in fact, Guevara has more reason to hate Sunier, but, living in seclusion for a period of time, and suffering from prison, Guevara's edge has long been polished by suffering and time up.

At this moment, sitting next to Han Jin is not an all-powerful and invincible general, but a lonely and desolate old man.

Han Jin suddenly remembered a sentence, since ancient times, a hero is like a beauty, and the world is not allowed to see gray hair!

"By the way, they all said you were a dragon slayer?" Guevara changed the subject: "I couldn't ask at the time, what happened?"

Lonely Cliff City is a city where strong people gather, but Han Jin himself does not have any magic power fluctuations, nor does he possess fighting spirit, so he gives people a mysterious feeling, and no one can figure out his details. His profession is a warrior or a magician, and the title of dragon slayer has long been stripped away. Although Guevara didn't know the details of Han Jin, he could still tell if he had the ability to kill a giant dragon.

Han Jin smiled and told the story of that experience.

"Hehe..." Guevara finally laughed, then frowned: "This is not a good name."

"What?"

"Have you ever heard of someone daring to call himself a God Slayer?"

"Isn't that crazy?!"

"It's been a long time since miracles have come, and people still have a strong awe of God, and Dragon Realm and Dragon City do exist." Guevara said slowly: "If you let the dragon listen Now that you are a dragon slayer, what do you think they will do?"

Han Jin stood there in a daze, what would he do? Of course it was killed! If he heard a few evil eyes bragging about how many people they had killed, he would kill them too!

"I'm not the only dragon knight on the mainland. Even if other dragon knights meet you, they won't mind helping their comrades to avenge."

"Without their help, I would have escaped long ago." Han Jin smiled wryly.

"Hehe... I know you have some wonderful magic, you can escape, where is your friend?"

"If you say that..." Han Jin's face turned cold: "I can't do anything for now! But I can wait, I have enough time to deal with them, every time they kill a friend of mine, I will make them pay thousands of dollars in the future Double the price!"

"Let the dragon pay a thousand times the price?" Guevara laughed: "It's arrogant, but I like it very much!"

Han Jin fell into silence again. Although his words were harsh enough, he felt uneasy in his heart. He was not afraid of the dragon, but he was afraid of bringing disaster to his friends. Guevara was right. it is good.

"Giant dragons have a long lifespan. If there are no accidents, they can live for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. This is common sense, you know?" Guevara said slowly.

Han Jin nodded.

"You just said that you have enough time to deal with them?"

Han Jin was stunned, and everyone said that people are old and smart, which is true, not to mention that Guevara is very shrewd, and Guevara immediately discovered the loopholes in what he said unintentionally.

"Since you don't want to talk, then I won't ask." Guevara said: "However, I want to advise you that becoming a lich is definitely not a good choice."

"I assure you, that is absolutely impossible." Han Jin smiled wryly again.

At this moment, Winston walked over in a hurry, first bent over to Guevara, and then said to Han Jin: "Raphael, Hogan suddenly went crazy and killed all the mages in Cold Shadow City It's gone! The people from the mercenary guild restrained him, and he said... is this your order?"

"I asked him to do it." Han Jin nodded.

Winston breathed a sigh of relief: "I'll go and negotiate with the mercenary guild immediately, and let them release him immediately."

"The magician of Cold Shadow City?" Guevara asked in astonishment.

"Yeah."

"How did they leave the snow field?

"Kumai City has been annexed and has become the territory of Lengying City."

"Oh...it's getting more and more chaotic." Guevara was stunned for a while, and then sighed: "I guess Zaguned and Dismark must be feeling very nervous now."

"Is Lengying City very powerful?" Han Jin asked. After hearing the news that day, Manager Gail looked similar to Guevara, and he was a little ugly. "

"It's very powerful!" Guevara pondered for a moment: "Chesom, the lord of Cold Shadow City, is a thunder titan. Do you know what that means? And the key lies in this guy. The previous lord of the film city, Kim, was also a thunder titan, but Kim had a peaceful personality and only wanted to let the people have a good life. During his more than 400 years as the lord, Cold Film City has never activated During the war, people lived peacefully on the snowfields. But Chesham was different. He had been on the throne for more than 40 years, and Lengying City had fought against Kumai City for more than 40 years. If the resources on the snowfields were not too poor , Kumai has long been wiped out."

Winston listened carefully and didn't want to leave. He called Saxon over to give some instructions, and then stood beside him and listened.

"Have you seen Chesham?" Han Jin asked.

"I've seen it twice." Guevara thought for a while, "This guy Chesham... has a weird personality and cannot be judged by common sense. He cried loudly in front of his generals and my guest, and sometimes he was very cruel. If anyone dared to criticize him and accuse him, he would kill people directly in the palace. Hmm... Let me tell you a story that seems very interesting , But after thinking about it, you will feel chills in your heart."

Hanjin and Winston both nodded.

"He has been on the throne for more than forty years, and since the first year, he has held more than one hundred weddings every year."

"He...is there something wrong with him?" Han Jin said dumbfounded.

"Listen to me." Guevara said, "Although the Thunder Titan is shorter than the Giant Titan, Chesham's height is over three meters. He has a quirk. He doesn't like Titan women. They have no taste, and human women are just what he wants, you understand?"

Han Jin couldn't make a sound for a while, he is not the first brother, of course he understands Guevara's meaning.

"There are folk rumors in Cold Shadow City that Chesham likes to eat people, especially virgins. In fact, they are wrong." , held a formal funeral, I rode a giant dragon and flew over the cemetery, I could see clearly, what a huge cemetery..."

Han Jin and Winston look at me and I look at you, their expressions are weirder than Guevara.

"I only stayed in Lengying City for a few days, and attended his wedding and funeral. He smiled happily at the wedding, and cried very sadly at the funeral. It was not a fake, but a sincere smile. Sincerely crying. For more than forty years, I always laugh today and cry tomorrow..." Guevara paused for a moment, pointed to his head with his finger: "I think he is absolutely abnormal here."

"Of course it won't be normal." Winston said with a wry smile, "If it were me, it would take a few years at most, and I wouldn't be able to cry or laugh anymore."

"Crazy!" Han Jin made a simple and clear comment.

"But he is not crazy sometimes, for example, when negotiating with me."

"Are you going to negotiate with him?"

"It happened a long time ago, let's not talk about it." Guevara stood up, took two steps and stopped there: "Rafael, don't ignore my advice, that's really not a good choice!"

Knowing that Guevara was still thinking about the 'Lich', Han Jin smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't be that stupid!" In the flames of war, Guevara only saved himself. What a lonely old man fears most is that he has no sustenance. Guevara has already placed his sustenance on Han Jin, so he does not want to see him go astray, so he repeats exhort.

Guevara nodded and walked away slowly.

Han Jin and Winston looked at each other, and Winston said: "It seems that the emergence of Cold Shadow City...is not good news for anyone."

"Don't think so far." Han Jin smiled: "There is Deep City and Holy Crown City in front of us. In a short time, Lengying City will not be able to threaten us."

Han Jin and Winston chatted for a while, Saxon and Hogan walked in one after the other, followed by a few mercenaries, carrying a few big bags on their backs.

"I won't bother you." Winston was very sensible. Hogan followed Han Jin's order to kill people. There must be some secrets in it, but this is not what he should understand.

Winston and Saxon walked towards the courtyard gate, and the mercenaries put down their burdens and left in a hurry. Han Jin looked at the burden: "What is this?"

"My lord, before I killed them, I asked them to take out all the things in the interspatial ring, hehe..." Hogan said with a smile.

"Open."

Hogen bent down and opened several bundles one by one, which were filled with potion bottles, magic crystals and various magic materials.

"You can come out now." Han Jin said.

Following Han Jin's voice, a wisp of green smoke floated out of Hogan's mouth, and condensed into a skeleton beside Han Jin.

"Is he obedient?"

"Master, it's not very obedient, but very, very obedient." Harley smiled wickedly.

Han Jin was silent for a moment, flicking his wrist lightly, half of Harley's arm suddenly shot out, hitting Hogan. Hogan had time to resist, but he didn't dare to resist, he didn't even dare to use the magic shield, and he was almost knocked over. Harley's teeth kept chattering, but as the smoke gathered, half of his arm grew out again.

"Hogan, untie your magic robe and look at your chest."

Hogen was stunned, and obediently unbuttoned his magic robe and his underwear. When he saw a skull printed on his chest, his expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly raised his head to look at Han Jin.

Han Jin flicked his finger, Hogan's body shook violently, and his eyes became more frightened.

"What should I do when I know?" Han Jin said lightly, "Don't worry, no one else can see it. Only you and I can see it."

"Master, I can see it too." Harley interjected.

"Shut up." Han Jin looked at the magic crystals: "Pick out all the fifth-level magic crystals, and take whatever you need for the rest. By the way, don't come to see me tomorrow, just go straight Go see Yalina, she is very interested in your alchemy."

"Yes, master." Hogan replied in a low voice.

"Also, how many of the magicians in Lengying City have space rings?"

"Counting Prio, a total of three people have space rings."

"Prio's interspatial ring is in Yalena's hands, and the other two rings should also be handed over to Yalena." After speaking, Han Jin waved his hand.

"Yes." Hogan bent down, picked among the magic crystals, and quickly picked out the fifth-order magic crystal alone, then took a few more that he needed, and finally retreated carefully.

"Master, what kind of magic did you release just now? It's amazing!" Harley exclaimed.

"It's none of your business."

"But...but what you draw is my power!"

"Your power?" Han Jin said with a half-smile, "Is it really your power?"

Haley didn't dare to talk anymore, he said no, he was a little unwilling, because it was obviously his arm, said yes, but where did his strength come from?

"Go, bring me those fifth-order magic crystals."

Halei hurriedly floated over, returned to Han Jin's side with the twenty or so magic crystals in his hands, and gently placed them on the table.

Han Jin picked up a fire magic crystal and looked at it carefully, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Master, I feel that you are very happy now... just because of these fifth-order magic crystals?" Harley asked curiously. A very talkative person.

"I...maybe become a lord." Han Jin smiled and said: "Hehe, more than a year ago, I dreamed of getting magic crystals, countless magic crystals."

The red light in Harley's eyes flickered, he couldn't understand, what is the connection between the lord and the magic crystal?

"Do you know what is the fastest way to accumulate wealth in the world?"

"Business, no, big business!"

"Wrong, it's plunder!" Han Jin sneered: "At that time, we walked around the forest every day and only harvested a dozen magic crystals. Gathered hundreds of magic crystals!"

"Root... Robbery?"

"Isn't war just robbery? You followed Hogan and saw those slaves. Do you think they are willing to be slaves? But they are the wealth of the winner." Han Jin waved his hand and wiped all the magic crystals. Received in the space ring.

In front of Guevara, he had to hide himself, but now he has no worries. It is true that a cultivator does not want to interfere with secular affairs, but only concentrates on cultivation. The problem is that his cultivation method is different, and what he urgently needs is the "hard currency" in the secular world, which is needed and consumed by countless people every day . Hunting and killing monsters to accumulate magic crystals? This kind of thinking is ridiculous. When he can absorb the energy of the fifth-order magic crystal, he needs the fifth-order magic crystal every day. The so-called precautions, when he can absorb the energy of the ninth and tenth-order magic crystals, where can he find so many high-level magic crystals? Warcraft kill? !

Even if the luck is too good to be true, but if he kills a monster, he will eat a magic crystal, what about the partners? Taking the risk to stay with him in vain?

Moreover, Han Jin is not the kind of cultivator who started cultivating since he was a child. He not only has enough understanding of the mundane world, but also has been living in the mundane world. In reality, the rich are not the farmers who plant the land, nor the workers who work in the factory. In fantasy, the rich are not the players who work hard to kill monsters every day. To put it bluntly, the people who create surplus value Living at the bottom forever, they can at most get enough food and clothing!

At the beginning, Han Jin wanted to go hunt and kill monsters, and then save a certain amount of capital to start a business slowly, but the experience of being bullied again and again for no reason made him completely awakened. The underdeveloped world is far more cruel than he imagined!

There is only one way to make your progress unimpeded at every stage, to master a powerful state machine and rely on the state machine to meet all your needs.

Dismark in Holy Crown City, sitting there without doing anything, his daily income can at least equal to a few tenth-order magic crystals, right? How much can he gain if he defeats Zaguned? Chesham of Lengying City has occupied Kumai City. The thousands of slaves in the city can be seen, but how many cannot be seen? And it's just slaves!

Cultivation of self-control ~IndoMTL.com~ too slow! Han Jin had this kind of thought before, but he didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't have the right to think about it too much, but today, Guevara's words made his ambition surge like a prairie fire.

Seeing that Han Jin's expression was changing, Harley really didn't dare to talk anymore, he just stared blankly at Han Jin. After a long while, Han Jin took out the Soul-devouring Orb from the space ring: "Go back."

"Master, can I...can I learn your magic?" Harley said bravely, if he has the scalp...

Han Jin suddenly turned his gaze to Harley.

Harley was so scared that he was a little incoherent: "Master...Master, I was just joking with you, hehe...hehe..."

"I was going to promise you, but I didn't expect you to be joking with me, so forget it."

"No... no, master!" Harley became anxious when he heard it, and scolded himself for being too timid: "Master, I really want to learn!" Harley yelled while nodding his head vigorously. He's made of smoke now and isn't afraid to shake his head off.

"Sometimes you want to learn, and sometimes you don't want to learn. Are you making fun of me?"

"No...no..." Harley was tongue-tied, but he immediately noticed that the corners of Han Jin's mouth were slightly curved upwards, and his eyes were full of smiles: "Master, you are making fun of me..."

"Go back and stay here first." Han Jin chuckled and said, "When it's time to teach you, I will teach you."

Harley floated towards the Soul-devouring Orb, his movement was not fast, but when his hand was attached to the Soul-devouring Orb, there seemed to be a huge attraction in the Soul-devouring Orb, and with a whoosh, the smoke was instantly blown away. Qi pulled into a straight line, and the next moment, Harley had returned to the Soul-devouring Orb. (To be continued, if you want to know what happens next, please log in. readnovel., more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)

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