Not long after, the other members of the Reaper Mercenary Team appeared from all directions. Obviously, they had spread out to search in the forest. Trying to find a person in this vast forest was no different from looking for a needle in a haystack. It could only be said that their luck was extremely good.
In addition to the members of the Reaper Mercenary Team, there was also a white-haired magician. Behind the magician were several warriors, among whom a middle-aged man was the leader.
Seeing Yalina, the white-haired magician seemed to have lost his composure, but he tried his best to control himself. His lips trembled, and he couldn't speak for a long time.
"Mr. Scott," Yalina said politely.
Han Jin was stunned. Didn't Yalina say that it was a friend of hers? Why did her words sound so unapproachable?
In fact, Han Jin wasn't very familiar with Yalina. Yalina's attitude towards others was basically the same, including Han Jin in the past.
"Miss Yalina, are you … okay?" The old man named Scott asked in a trembling voice.
"As you can see, I'm very good now," Yalina replied faintly.
"No … nothing happened?"
"I'm very lucky."
"That's good, that's good." Scott nodded hurriedly.
Léger and the others looked at each other. They all felt very strange. According to their conversation, the old man named Scott seemed to know that Yalina was going to be assassinated. Yalina's reaction was even stranger. It was Han Jin who saved her, so why didn't she say anything?
"That's all for you." Scott waved his hand. "You can go now."
The middle-aged warrior took out a piece of paper, made a few lines on it, and then handed it to the mercenaries of the Reaper Mercenary Team. The leader took it and carefully checked it. Then he whistled loudly and said to Morrisons with a smile, "Morrisons, we owe you a lot this time. When you return to Isolated Cliff City, don't forget the promise you made a few days ago."
Saxon of the Reaper Mercenary Team added, "Yes, you must come to us! Otherwise, I'll take it that you're afraid. "
"Don't worry, Winston. It's impossible for me to blame you for the wine!" The president of Morrisons University laughed.
The leading warrior smiled and nodded to Han Jin and the others, then led the members into the forest.
"And you guys, no matter what your mission was, you've completed it. Hurry up and leave." The middle-aged Warrior's gaze landed on Morrisons.
Léger, Morrisons, and the others were stunned by the rude tone. They all looked at Han Jin. Han Jin was now the absolute center of their group. He was irreplaceable. Before they made any response, they had to understand Han Jin's attitude.
Han Jin didn't say a word. He just looked at his palm quietly, as if a flower had grown on it.
"Harry, who are you talking to?! They're my friends! "Yalina scolded harshly.
The middle-aged warrior named Harry stiffened. His face looked very awkward. It seemed that he was usually a high and mighty figure. He was rarely reprimanded by others. Therefore, he felt a little embarrassed. People like him didn't care about how others felt when they reprimanded others.
"Harry, why don't you apologize?" Scott's face darkened.
Harry's face turned red. After a moment, he gritted his teeth, bent down, and whispered, "I'm sorry, I was too rude."
Unfortunately, no one paid any attention to him. Some looked at the sky, some yawned, while Han Jin continued to admire the invisible flower.
Harry's eyes flashed, but he restrained his emotions and bowed his head.
"Excuse me." Scott said pleasantly, "I have something to discuss with Miss Yalina. Can you leave us alone for a moment?"
Sassoux saw that Han Jin's butt was rooted to the ground and didn't move. He understood Han Jin's attitude, so he smiled and said, "I'm sorry, this is our camp. If you have something to discuss and it's not convenient for others to hear, you can go somewhere else."
Scott was stunned. He couldn't believe what he had just heard. He had been rejected? The vice dean of the God's Language Magic Academy was rejected by a few small mercenaries?!
It didn't matter whether what Scott said made sense or not.
The relationship between Han Jin and the others had been evolving little by little. They went from being congenial to being close friends, from taking care of each other to being valued, from being valued to being respected, from being respected to being worshipped. Who could turn the tide and knock down the assassins who posed a fatal threat to them? Who could kill the Hydra in one fell swoop? None of them could do it. They could only rely on one person!
Moreover, although they didn't know Han Jin's secret, the happy Sunier had told them that Han Jin was much stronger than before. Han Jin could do these unimaginable things in the past, but what about now?
Therefore, Sassoux was very confident. As long as Han Jin was there, he or they would not be afraid of any challenge.
The Reaper Mercenary Team, which had already walked to the edge of the forest, sensed that the atmosphere was not right, so they stopped and watched quietly.
"Mr. Scott, if you have anything to say, you can say it here." Yalina said slowly, "They are all my friends, and I trust them."
Scott's eyes swept over Léger and the others, as if he wanted to remember their faces. Finally, he turned his eyes to Yalina, hesitated for a moment, and whispered, "Miss Yalina, come back with us."
"Go back?" Yalina's tone suddenly became sharp. "Mr. Scott, don't you think you should give me an explanation first?"
"Miss Yalina, the duke is very anxious. He has been …"
"Mr. Scott, what I need is an explanation, not someone's emotions." Yalina's tone became cold, and she interrupted Scott.
"Miss, come back with me first, and then we can talk, okay?" Scott said in an almost pleading tone.
Perhaps Yalina had never seen Scott like this before, so she was a little surprised. After a while, she said softly, "What about Edison? How is he? "
"Miss, you should also know how violent Edison's temper is. If he finds out about this, he'll definitely cause a storm of blood! So … the duke is afraid that he will cause trouble, so he has put him under house arrest. "Scott said with a bitter smile.
"Irritable? You mean honest? That's funny … "Yalina laughed." The guy who instigated the murder was not punished at all. Just because of what Edison might do, he was put under house arrest. The great duke, you are too kind! "
Hearing this, the young magicians were all shocked. They were inexperienced, but it didn't mean that they were all fools. Although Yalina didn't say the name of the person, they all knew who she was talking about and what she was referring to.
"Miss, let's go back and talk about it, okay?" Scott was obviously begging. "If you are still afraid … please don't worry, as long as I am here, I will never allow anyone to …"
"I can protect myself." Yalina interrupted Scott again. "Dean Scott, please go back and tell him that he has learned the Duke's benevolence. I congratulate him, sincerely congratulate him."
"My Lady …" Scott's expression changed drastically. Yalina's words were like a dagger to his heart.
"Who wants me to die the most?" Yalina smiled. "It's Forsa from Fatto City! For the sake of his own ideals, he can endure humiliation and even stand on the same side as the enemy. I … I don't know how to describe him anymore, but I can guarantee that he will become an incomparably powerful lord in the future, right? Mr. Scott, I used to have a puppy. Do you remember? "
Scott broke out in a cold sweat. Seeing that Yalina suddenly changed the topic, he thought that there was a turning point. He hurriedly said with a smile, "Of course, the puppy was very cute, but unfortunately …"
"Unfortunately, it was killed by a carriage." Yalina's eyes flashed with sadness. "Why was the puppy so cute? Because it was cute and wouldn't hurt anyone. People liked to tease it when they saw it, but would anyone be willing to tease a mad dog? In fact, the reason is the same. For ordinary dogs, a mad dog is a horrible existence. For people, a mad man is equally horrible. So I think he will definitely become an extremely powerful lord. Am I right? "
Scott's expression changed again and again. These words were not for him or the students to listen to. He couldn't imagine what would happen if the "he" in Yalina's words were known to him.
"Miss, you … should talk to the duke about this." Scott smiled bitterly.
"I won't go back." Yalina shook her head.
"Why?" Scott was shocked.
"Because it makes me sick," Yalina said calmly. "If you want to go back, you can go with Mr. Scott," Yalina said faintly.
The young magicians looked at each other and then began to shake their heads vigorously. They couldn't get involved in this kind of thing. If they got involved, it might bring about a fatal disaster. The problem was, could they still get out of it now?
"Miss …"
"I said, I won't go back!" Yalina said in a resolute tone.
Scott sighed. "Miss, in fact, the duke has already guessed it, so he asked me to bring you a letter." Then he handed a letter to the middle-aged warrior named Harry.
Harry took the letter and walked respectfully to Yalina. Then he presented the letter to her.
Yalina picked up the letter, hesitated for a moment, and gently tore the envelope open. As the crack on the envelope expanded, a very light yellow smoke rose. Yalina was shocked and hurriedly held her breath. But she still breathed in some of the smoke. Then she became a little unstable and staggered.
"Bastard!" Morrisons roared and swung his giant sword at Harry's back.
Harry's expression didn't change. He pulled out his long sword and twisted his body to block Morrisons' attack. The Combat Energy he released was much brighter than Morrisons'. When the two swords collided, it was obvious who had the upper hand. Morrisons's giant sword was suddenly rebounded, leaving Morrisons' chest wide open. At the same time, Harry reached out his left hand to support Yalina's slender waist.
In fact, Morrisons' strength shouldn't have been so weak. However, he attacked in a hurry, while Harry was well-prepared. In addition, there was a huge gap between their strength, so there was no doubt that he was defeated in an instant.
Han Jin, who had been silent all this time, suddenly moved. His fingers flicked very quickly.
Morrisons retreated seven or eight steps before he could stabilize himself. The leather armor in front of his chest had been split open, revealing the bloody flesh inside. However, the wound wasn't deep. Han Jin had blessed him with Spirit Possession in time, so his skin was much tougher than armor. Moreover, he also had Combat Energy to protect himself. Harry didn't even think highly of him and didn't even bother to use his full strength. This was a blessing in disguise.
The magic staff in Yalina's hand suddenly lit up, and an invisible wave of magic spread out in all directions with her body as the center. Magic Resistance!
The first thing that was bounced off was Harry's hand, then his body. His expression changed greatly, and before he could react, a turbulent electric light had enveloped his body. Harry flew backward like a cannonball for more than 20 meters. He staggered a dozen steps back and almost bumped into Scott.
"You … Good!" Yalina said, gnashing her teeth. Her face was pale with anger, and her hand holding the wand was trembling slightly.
"Miss, we mean no harm." Scott's face was full of bitterness. He didn't expect the plan to fail, and he couldn't think of a reason for it. "The Duke has ordered us to take you back."
"Get out! Get out of here! "Yalina screamed.
"Miss …"
Yalina slowly raised her wand. Scott sighed and said helplessly, "Harry, let's go."
Harry's face became livid. The mission was not completed. He couldn't explain it when he went back, and he had offended Yalina. Today was the most miserable day of his life.
Force? They didn't even dare to think about it. Yalina was a genius, and her strength was second only to the chief dean of the Magic Academy. This was also the reason why Forsa of Fatto City was determined to get rid of Yalina. Everyone knew that Yalina was bound to become a great magus. This was the supreme existence between heaven and earth, and she could compete with any tyrannical life. Even if they joined forces, they might not be able to gain the upper hand. What's more, if Yalina lost a strand of hair in the confrontation, they couldn't explain it when they went back.
"Get out!" Yalina screamed angrily again.
Scott and Harry looked at each other and stepped back angrily. They knew that there was no hope.
"Wait a minute." Han Jin stood up slowly, tidied up his robe, and then turned his eyes to Scott and Harry.
Han Jin released the Supreme Soul Sealing Spell, and no one could feel any power fluctuations. Except for Morrisons and Yalina, no one knew what Han Jin had just done. As for Scott and Harry, they simply ignored Han Jin.
"What?" Harry asked coldly.
"You hurt my people, and now you want to leave?" Han Jin smiled and looked very friendly, but his words were full of murderous intent. "No, absolutely not."
"What do you want?" Harry looked Han Jin up and down with a mocking look. He had been suppressing his anger, and this mercenary's provocation was exactly what he wanted.
"I don't like to be taken advantage of. For example, if someone hurts my hand, I'll cut off one of his fingers. If someone cuts off one of my fingers, I'll cut off one of his hands." Han Jin said indifferently, "Do you understand?"
"My hand is here." Harry raised his hand and shook it, his face full of undisguised sarcasm.
"Raphael, they …" Yalina said hurriedly.
"I'm not talking to you."
Yalina was stunned and closed her mouth with a wry smile.
Scott and Harry's expressions changed at the same time. Yalina was arrogant because of her talent and looked down on ordinary people. In their memory, they had never seen anyone talk to her in such a tone. What was more shocking was that Yalina tolerated it. This was simply unimaginable!
"Damn it! You're just a little ninth-level swordsman. Do you think you're strong? " Morrisons sneered. This guy had always been a loser. Although he had just lost, he could not be discouraged. Besides, he knew that Han Jin would definitely avenge him.
"Your Excellency, I apologize for the behavior of my companions." Scott's face was solemn. Just now, Yalina seemed to want to intercede for them, and the injured mercenary's tone was very arrogant. Obviously, the opponent in front of them had unfathomable strength.
"It's too late." Han Jin smiled, and then his fingers moved briskly. Without any magic fluctuation, a small fireball appeared in his hand. Then Han Jin flicked his finger, and the fireball flew out lightly toward Harry.
Scott and Harry stared at the fireball nervously. They had never seen this kind of magic before. The attack speed was too slow, and it kept floating in the air. How could it hit the opponent? But at this moment, they did not dare to underestimate Han Jin, so they could only prepare with full concentration.
No matter how slow the fireball flew, there was always a time when it would arrive. Harry's whole body was shrouded in a dazzling white light. He had already released his Dou Qi to the extreme. Then he waved his long sword and slashed at the fireball.
Unexpectedly, the fireball was disrupted, but it did not disperse. It attached to Harry's long sword, turning it into a burning sword in an instant.
Harry was stunned. He waved his long sword with all his strength, trying to get rid of the flame. But the flame was very tenacious. Not only did it not go out, but it also burned along the long sword.
This long sword had been with Harry for many years, and it had irreplaceable value and significance. Harry did not want to abandon his long sword, but he had no other choice. He had to let go of his sword when the flame had reached the hilt.
Unfortunately, Harry was one step too late. A little spark rolled up and fell on the back of his hand. No one, including Harry, would pay attention to a little spark. Unexpectedly, that little spark turned into a raging flame, completely enveloping Harry's entire right hand.
Han Jin sneered. With his current strength, the Three True Fire released by him had many shortcomings that could not be remedied. For example, it was slow and had a short range. If Harry did not come into contact with the flame and kept retreating, Han Jin would have no choice but to choose other offensive Taoist magic arts. But Harry dared to attack with his sword, so everything was settled!
Harry screamed and waved his right hand desperately. But he could not get rid of the flame just now, let alone now.
Scott hurriedly released a water arrow, which hit Harry's right hand. But the flame was not affected at all, and it was still burning. Scott was really anxious. He raised the magic wand in his hand, and a cloud of mist gathered on Harry's right hand. Immediately, the mist formed a solid block of ice and sealed Harry's hand in it.
A shocking scene appeared in front of everyone. The flame was burning unscrupulously in the ice block. The dancing flame was extremely strange, which had subverted the common sense of magic! Was the ice block just an illusion? Or was the flame illusory?
"Ah …" Harry finally could not bear it anymore. He knelt down on the ground and desperately swung his right hand, hitting it on the ground. Boom … Boom … The ice block could not bear the impact. After several hits, it turned into ice chips. Then, with a roar, Harry deeply inserted his right hand into the ground.
No one could see what happened underground, but they could see Harry's reaction. His remaining hand was desperately digging, grabbing clumps of turf, and then banging his head on the ground. His body sometimes curled up like a poor shrimp, sometimes twitching violently like a lamb being slaughtered, sometimes bouncing up and kicking up mud and sand like a frightened wild horse.
Seeing all this, everyone felt a chill in their hearts. Could it be that the fire had not been extinguished yet?!
"Ah …" Harry suddenly pulled his hand out and raised it in front of his face. At this moment, his hand had become a mass of charred black, and the flames were still burning fiercely. No one could withstand this kind of torture, no matter how strong a person was. His cry was filled with despair and fear.
Harry hit the ground with his hand like a madman, but no matter what he did, the flame was still burning on his hand.
"Fire God's Flame!" Scott's pupils suddenly shrank, and then he felt something was wrong. Fire God's Flame was a super level forbidden spell, which had a very large attack range. However, the magic released by Harry did not have a large attack range at all. It was just close to the property of Fire God's Flame.
"Cut off his hand!" Scott shouted.
"What?" Harry's men snapped out of their stupor.
"Bastard! Cut off his hand! "Scott's veins on his forehead jumped.
One of the soldiers bravely walked to Harry's side. When Harry pulled his hand out again, he seized the opportunity and slashed down with his sword.
Harry's wrist was cut off, but the strange flame attached to the Warrior's sword. The Warrior suddenly let out an inhuman scream and threw the sword out without hesitation. After seeing what had happened to Harry, they were so scared that they couldn't bear any more fright.
Harry fell to the ground. After a while, he suddenly screamed in despair again. A few sparks spurted out from his broken arm, and then turned into a burning flame.
"Your Excellency!" Scott stared at Han Jin, and his white beard shook like waves. "How could you release such a vicious magic? Isn't it too much? "
This time, he addressed Han Jin respectfully, but as Han Jin said, it was a little too late. If he had talked to Han Jin politely earlier, if Harry hadn't fought back, and if he had confessed the relationship between the Duke of the Capital of Elements and Yalina, Han Jin wouldn't have stopped him. After all, it was someone else's family business.
Being arrogant first and then being respectful usually wouldn't lead to any good results. That was because 'arrogance' was real, it was an expression of one's nature, but 'respect' was fake, it was an attitude that one had no choice but to show when one's strength was inferior.
"If I hadn't released the magic in time, my companion would have been killed by you." Han Jin smiled. "You didn't give him a chance, so why should I give you a chance?"
Scott was speechless. Neither he nor Harry had taken these mercenaries seriously, so it was natural for them to be ruthless. Now, there was no point in regretting it.
After struggling for a long time, Harry had exhausted all his strength. He collapsed on the grass, waving his burning arm wildly. He let out a weak wail, looking like he was on the verge of death.
"Miss …" Scott said in a sad voice.
Yalina didn't hear Scott's pleas. She stared at the burning flame with fanaticism in her eyes. Talent was another thing. She had surpassed most sorcerers at such a young age, and that was her love for magic! Seeing it with her own eyes was far more shocking than hearing it from others.
Finally, Harry's head tilted, and he passed out. The burning flame gradually dimmed and finally went out quietly.
Scott's eyes flickered. People were so strange. The younger they were, the more fearless they were, and the older they were, the more they cherished their lives. He really didn't dare to fight against a mysterious sorcerer. Moreover, Yalina wouldn't help him. Harry had lost all his combat power, and he couldn't rely on his subordinates. He was alone, and there were several mercenaries in front of him. Scott finally found an excuse for himself. He glared at Han Jin and said word by word, "You will regret what you did today."
"That's for the future." Han Jin smiled. "If you say a few more words, I promise you will regret it now."
Sassoux and the others burst into laughter. Even Morrisons endured the pain and laughed.
Scott turned around abruptly and walked into the forest. Just then, something jumped into his eyes, and he was stunned.
Hundreds of meters away, there was a tall dragon skeleton. As the deputy dean of the Magic Academy, he certainly knew what it was. When he came here, he was so focused on persuading Yalina that he didn't have the time to observe the surroundings. Now, he couldn't help but shudder. A dragon slayer!
A grand magus might not be able to become a dragon slayer, but it was only because they had the ability to fight against a dragon. The strength of the supreme professions was not equal, and there were still differences between them. A dragon slayer was one of the few elites among the supreme professions.
Scott couldn't tell from the skeleton that it was just an underage dragon. Of course, he didn't think that Yalina had the ability to slay a dragon. Thinking of Yalina's attitude towards Han Jin, he blamed this mess on Han Jin. Scott suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was a bit blurry. It was too ridiculous to try to take revenge on a dragon slayer. Even if he had enough courage and courage, who would do it with him? The duke in the Capital of Elements would never offend a dragon slayer for anyone, would he?
Scott's mood change was so obvious that it attracted the attention of the Reaper Mercenary Team. They looked in the same direction and saw the dragon skeleton at the same time. Their faces all changed.
They had seen the magic released by Han Jin from the beginning to the end. Two of the sorcerers in the team had the same opinion as Scott: it was the power of the Fire God's Flame! However, they had some doubts. How could such a young man release a supreme forbidden spell without chanting a spell? Now that the dragon skeleton had solved all their doubts, there was no point in doubting. The dragon skeleton was the most powerful evidence.
Scott and the others carried the unconscious Harry and disappeared into the forest. Han Jin's eyes fell on Morrisons. He whispered, "How is it? Does it hurt? "
"It doesn't hurt." Morrisons straightened his chest and replied. He felt very comfortable. Although the magic was a bit vicious, Han Jin was avenging him.
"Then let's talk about it tomorrow."
"Ah …" Morrisons's face immediately turned bitter.
"Idiot." Sassoux sneered, "Why don't you just admit that it hurts?"
Morrisons turned around angrily and glared at Sassoux. At this moment, the warrior named Saxon from the Reaper Mercenary Team hurried over, while the other members all hid in the dense forest.
"Morrisons, how is your wound?" Saxon asked.
"It's nothing. It's just a small wound." Moxinke was about to admit his mistake to Han Jin, but when he saw Saxon asking him, he immediately changed his mind. It was still the same old saying, lose the battle but not lose the dignity!
"That's good." Saxon paused as an embarrassed expression appeared on his face. He then bowed deeply to Han Jin and slowly said, "Captain Winston asked me to express his apologies. We were too gullible and brought you trouble. This time, we owe you. If you need any help in the future, please do not hesitate to let us know. We will not refuse!"
"You are too kind. This is nothing," Han Jin said softly.
"Perhaps it is nothing to you, Sir, but to us …" Saxon smiled bitterly and then said seriously, "Captain Winston's message has been delivered. Friends, let's meet in Isolated Cliff City." After that, Saxon turned around and chased after his companions.
"This guy is interesting," Sassoux whispered as he watched Saxon's back.
"I'm a bit tired." Han Jin yawned. "I'm going to rest for a while."
"Are you serious? Raphael, you really don't care about me? "Morrisons hurriedly chased after him with a sad face.
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