While Adonis was looking at Han Jin, Han Jin was also looking at Adonis. His expression was calm and determined.
Their gazes collided. Adonis' eyes were sharp, while Han Jin gave off a feeling of calmness. However, neither of them had any intention of backing down.
They were partners who had just fought side by side, but now they were in a stalemate over some spoils of war. It was somewhat ridiculous.
From Han Jin's point of view, although he was a hands-off boss, he would never allow anyone to challenge his authority and position. It was one thing to chat and laugh together, but it was another thing to cross the line without permission. Moreover, he was determined to get the Lion King's Shield. It could be said that if it really came to that point, he would not hesitate to make a move.
Adonis also had a reason to persist to the end. The Sacred Gear was originally a divine artifact of the Holy See, but with the passage of time, the set of the Sacred Gear was lost for various reasons. In the end, even the symbol of the Pope, the Crown of Divinity, was lost. It was a big joke. Now that he saw the Lion King's Shield, of course he would work hard to save the Holy See's face.
The atmosphere became extremely tense. Guevara took a step back and pointed his war spear at the ground. His eyes became unfocused because he was concentrating on sensing the aura of Aude and Amij. As long as these two people made the slightest move, he would immediately attack. This was because Han Jin carried his ideals and hopes. Among all the people present, he was Han Jin's staunchest supporter.
Aude and Amij did not move. They were also true powerhouses, so of course they knew what Guevara was doing. In order to prevent the situation from worsening, they could only remain silent. The situation had suddenly developed to this point, which was something they had never expected.
"Jedis, what do they mean?" Majordomo Gail asked coldly behind Jedis.
Jedis smiled bitterly. He felt a myriad of emotions in his heart. They were too similar. The current Han Jin and Nicolas were too similar! When they wanted something, they would never compromise because of any pressure. Although Adonis was showing off his abilities, he was a coward at heart. He was like a wolf that had discovered that its territory had been invaded. He bared his fangs at the approaching tiger, trying to scare the tiger away. Han Jin was the tiger. He was calm and unperturbed, not caring about the other party's threat at all.
"Jeddis!" Majordomo Gail raised his voice.
"Adonis, come back," Jeddes said slowly.
Adonis' gaze slowly shifted from Han Jin to Jeddes, "Sir …"
"Come back!" Jeddes said in a resolute voice.
After a moment of hesitation, Adonis finally let go of his hand. When he straightened his back, the sharpness in his eyes faded bit by bit, and he became dizzy again. Then, he bent his body and slowly walked back.
Han Jin bent down and took off the Knight's Shield. After looking at it for a moment, he put it into his spatial ring.
"Raphael, have you … settled it?" Guevara coughed dryly.
"Yes, a little faster than you guys." Although he had the upper hand in the confrontation, Han Jin did not show any complacency. He was still calm, "Jeddes, send the signal. It's time for Lang Ning and Alexandre to make their move."
"Okay." Jeddes nodded. His expression was also very calm, as if nothing had happened just now.
"It's time to go to the prison of the Holy Crown City." Han Jin's gaze fell on Guevara, "Would you like to come with me?"
"What about here?"
"Just spread the news that Dismark has been killed. There are not so many fools in the world. They know what to do." Han Jin smiled.
"Okay."
Han Jin and Guevara stepped forward and walked towards the west of the Holy Crown City. Majordomo Gail whispered behind Jeddes, "Jeddes, do you remember what you told me? About Nikolai. "
"Yes." Jeddes nodded.
"That's good. I hope you will never forget it." Majordomo Gail said and disappeared into the air.
Adonis, Aude, and Amij silently looked at Han Jin's back. When Han Jin was far away, Amij suddenly said, "My Lord, you …"
"Amij, go and tell the Priests to attack according to the plan." Jeddes said.
"But …"
"Do your own thing!" Jeddes interrupted Amij again.
Amij sighed softly, exchanged glances with Adonis and Aude, and then turned and walked away.
The Holy Crown City was in chaos. Countless soldiers were running around the city like a group of headless flies. Dismark, Gerald, Sandy, and the others were dead. The command center of the Holy Crown City was almost completely destroyed. Gerald's Knight Regiment and Magic Legion were controlled. The soldiers could not receive any orders and did not know where to go. They could only run around aimlessly.
Han Jin and Guevara strolled on the long street. Perhaps it was because they looked too calm, or perhaps it was because the hem of Guevara's robe was stained red with blood, but the soldiers along the way all stepped aside when they saw Han Jin and Guevara. No one dared to disturb them.
Only a patrol team recklessly came to greet them. But as soon as the two sides approached, the soldiers of the patrol team clearly heard the conversation between Han Jin and Guevara.
"Killing Dismark should be considered as fulfilling your wish, but you don't seem to be in the right place."
"What do I look right? Laughing? Drinking? Haha … Let me explain … I don't know. I just feel lazy and uninterested in anything. Maybe … I'm really old. "
The soldiers of the patrol team felt as if they had been splashed with ice water. They were frozen from the top of their heads to the bottom of their feet. They were dumbfounded and did not dare to move. Han Jin and Guevara did not make things difficult for the patrol team. They just passed by and continued to walk to the west of the Holy Crown City.
"You are not old." The casual conversation once again came into the ears of the patrol team. "And now you are not allowed to be old, haha … And that Prudence, and Chesam, we still have a lot of enemies."
The prison of the Holy Crown City had been under martial law. Fabian, the warden, was standing on the wall of the prison, anxiously looking into the distance. Every time there was a riot, the atmosphere in the prison would become very tense. Of course, most of the prisoners in the prison were criminals. If the prison was attacked and the prisoners escaped, Fabian, the warden, would become a real member of the prison. However, his identity would be changed from the manager to the manager. He had been here for more than ten years, so he knew the darkness of the prison too well. He didn't want to fall into that situation at all.
An old man and a young man slowly walked from the distance and gradually approached the prison. Warden Fabian could not help but raise his vigilance. The archers on both sides drew their longbows and several magicians clenched their magic wands, ready to attack at any time.
Just as Warden Fabian was about to open his mouth and issue a warning, the old man's figure suddenly moved. The golden light shone brightly, and the old man left behind a series of afterimages in the air, shooting over like a sharp arrow. Then, with a loud bang, the prison's iron gate turned into countless flying fragments.
Fabian almost fainted, and the archers were also shaken to the ground. When they came to their senses, the first thing they did was to put down their weapons. Even the magicians obediently put away their magic wands. The iron gate of the prison was covered with two layers of iron armor and a thick layer of corundum in the middle, which was enough to withstand large-scale magic attacks. The enemy could completely destroy the gate with a single shot. This was not something they could interfere with.
"Who is the warden?" Han Jin shouted loudly. At this moment, he had already walked into the prison, and Guevara, who had put away his gun, stood quietly beside him.
Fabian braced himself and walked down the steps. He lowered his head and said, "My lords, may I ask …"
"From today onwards, I am the Lord of this place," Han Jin said calmly. "There is a giant dragon imprisoned in your prison, right? Bring us there. "
Fabian's forehead was covered in sweat. He did not dare to speak. He was the King of this prison. His subordinates could give up resisting, or even surrender, but he could not. If Dismark came to pursue the matter, the guards would push all the blame to him. He could not easily express his stance.
"Dismark is already dead," Guevara said softly.
Fabian's body trembled. He gathered his courage and raised his head. His gaze fell on Guevara's body. He looked at the hem of Guevara's long robe that had been dyed red. He finally gritted his teeth and said with a smile, "My lords, please follow me!"
Under Fabian's lead, Han Jin and Guevara walked through the square and went around to the back of a small building. There was a huge rock behind the small building. More than ten warriors and two magicians were guarding beside the huge rock.
"Open it." Fabian did not explain anything to his subordinates. He was also worried that if he did not explain clearly, it would cause trouble instead.
The two magicians looked at Han Jin and Guevara curiously. They followed the order and opened the magic circle. The huge rock slowly moved to one side, revealing a dark hole.
Fabian was the first to walk down the hole. Under the dim yellow light of the torch, they walked along the stairs for about a hundred meters. There was a strange sound coming from the front.
After turning the corner, there was a tall basement in front of them. There was a huge dragon imprisoned in the basement. However, Han Jin and Guevara could only see a huge dragon's head. The dragon's body was deeply buried in the ground. Even its claws could not be seen. The floor was engraved with magic runes. The magicians under Dismark were very smart. Using this method to imprison the dragon was undoubtedly very effective. Moreover, there were dozens of iron chains tightly wrapped around the dragon's mouth. The dragon could not do anything other than shake its head. It could not even open its mouth, let alone breathe.
"You are a Dragon Knight. What do you think? Do you have any thoughts? "Han Jin asked with a smile.
"Dragons are not trustworthy. They are not reliable." Guevara shook his head.
"I remember Jeddes once said something similar to me." Han Jin muttered, "Have you really decided?"
"Yes."
"Warden," Han Jin said.
"Yes, yes!" Fabian hurriedly came over with a smile.
"Do you have a way to release the dragon's blood without harming it?"
"This …"
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