"My Lord, this is the place." Courtini said as he moved to the side.
Han Jin nodded, slowly walked over, gently pushed open the door, and stepped in. This was a very simple room with nothing but a bed, a table, and two armchairs. A well-dressed old man with a gloomy face was sitting on one of the armchairs. Seeing Han Jin's figure, the two people's eyes immediately collided. Han Jin's expression was very calm, but the old man's eyes were hiding anger. This was nothing strange. As an elder of Dragon City, he came thousands of miles here to negotiate with a human, but enjoyed the feeling of being on the cold bench. This was intolerable. Even the superior dragons in Dragon City had to be respectful to him, and now, the one who deliberately gave him the cold shoulder was a human!
"Finally, someone came." The old man's tone was not a problem: "You are Lord Raphael?"
"Yes." Han Jin indifferently replied, sitting on the other armchair.
"You brought the Heart of the Dragon God?" The old man did not want to continue talking nonsense with Han Jin, and directly went to the point. He wanted to leave as soon as possible.
Han Jin was obviously stunned, his gaze once again turned to the old man, but this time, it turned very slowly. His face was full of mischief, and after a moment, he slowly said: "You drank too much?"
"What do you mean?" The old man's expression changed greatly.
"Nothing." Han Jin leaned back in the chair, showing a lazy expression. He no longer looked at the old man, and looked around the room in boredom: "In short, your attitude determines your height, and your height determines my attitude."
The old man was stunned, Han Jin's words contained a hidden meaning, and he did not know how to answer for a moment.
"You still don't understand? Then I'll explain. " Han Jin smiled: "I am a very easy-going person, and I speak human language when I see people, see … Let's put it this way, when I meet a scholar, I become very gentle, when I meet a magician, I become very mysterious, when I meet a warrior, I become bold and unrestrained, if I meet a hooligan … I will definitely become very, very rude."
The old man was furious, Han Jin was beating around the bush to call him a hooligan, but now was not the time to lose his temper. He took a deep breath and said coldly: "Lord Raphael, is this your sincerity?"
"You misunderstand the meaning of the word 'sincerity'." Han Jin indifferently said: "Sincerity means that both of us are willing to cooperate, and can also be modest to each other, and sit down to discuss carefully to carefully maintain the newly formed trust of both sides, and what did you do? I just walked through the door, and you took away my last dependence, this is beyond the scope of sincerity … You did not mention what you can do for me, this is sacrifice, forcing me to make a unilateral sacrifice! "
"The information I received is somewhat different from what you said." The old man's voice was still very cold, but he finally used honorifics: "As far as I know, you want to offer the Heart of the Dragon God to Dragon City, in order to ask for Dragon City's forgiveness!"
"I changed my mind." Han Jin smiled.
The old man was choked speechless, even his chest was about to explode, he looked at Han Jin fiercely: "Are you playing with Dragon City? Have you thought about whether you can bear the consequences?! "
"I have no choice, this world is changing too fast." Han Jin shrugged: "The appearance of Chazeaux, the Guardian of the Dragon Realm, gave me two choices, you … or you, the Dragon City represented by you is not the only one."
What the old man wanted to do most now was to restore his dragon form, and use his dragon breath to turn this damn Holy Crown City into ashes. He even reached the point where he could not vent his anger with magic, but he could only think about it. The strength of this young man in front of him was unfathomable, and the Guardian of the Dragon Realm, Chazeaux, was also here. If he really wanted to do something, he would be the one to die!
What's more, he did not dare to make the negotiation deadlock, because the Heart of the Dragon God was too important!
For most of the strong people on the continent, the Heart of the Dragon God was not useful, this was the reason why the Heart of the Dragon God was far less ranked than the Dragon God Armor. Only the dragon race, who had the Heart of the Dragon God, could possibly become an invincible existence! The Heart of the Dragon God could constantly replenish one's magic power, stamina, and injuries. It didn't sound like much, but for a superior dragon, it was the most suitable divine tool.
Although the dragon race had a vast amount of magic power, there was a limit after all. For example, Maxwell, because he released two sealing forbidden spells in a row, he almost exhausted his magic power, so he died in the hands of Han Jin. If Maxwell was in his peak state, Han Jin's unique skill, no matter how powerful it was, may not be able to kill Maxwell. Just take the dragon breath as an example, a superior golden dragon could continuously release hundreds of dragon breaths before it was exhausted. An ordinary green dragon could only release 20 or 30 dragon breaths, and then it would be unable to continue fighting. If a dragon really had the Heart of the Dragon God, he could continuously release dragon breaths, even for a year without stopping, and the replenishment of power was far greater than the consumption.
It was hard to imagine how terrifying a superior dragon that could continuously release forbidden spells would be. Of course, it was not to say that he could release them one after another, he also needed to rest for a while. If Maxwell had the Heart of the Dragon God back then, he would not have been so passive.
It was precisely because of the powerful effect of the Heart of the Dragon God that the black dragon race had evil intentions. Strictly speaking, the black dragon race was more powerful than the golden dragon race. Golden dragons would be damaged by magic, while black dragons were immune to all elemental effects. If a meteorite fell from the sky, although the black dragon would also be injured by the meteorite, it could completely ignore the burning of the fire element. This could make the black dragon race invincible because there were not many high-level magic that included physical damage. Soaring high in the sky, constantly releasing magic, and the opponent's magic could hardly hurt the black dragon. How could such a monster resist?!
It could also be said that it was more suitable for the black dragon race to have the Heart of the Dragon God than for the golden dragon race. However, no one would hand over their reliance. The black dragon race secretly carried out a sneak attack, but it was seen through. In the end, a protracted war broke out because the golden dragon race received the support of other surface races. The black dragon race could not withstand it and was driven underground. Also, because of their hatred for the surface races, the black dragon race degenerated and became the comrade-in-arms of the Abyss race.
However, the Heart of the Dragon God had been missing for thousands of years. The elders of the dragon race originally thought that Han Jin was talking nonsense, but the token that Han Jin asked the green dragon to bring back made them have no choice but to pay attention to Han Jin's news.
Therefore, it was absolutely impossible for the old man to fall out with Han Jin. However, seeing Han Jin's idle appearance, he was really angry in his heart. He suddenly stood up. "In that case, there's no point in continuing our discussion?" He was retreating in order to advance, trying to force out Han Jin's bottom line. His eyes were fixed on Han Jin. As long as Han Jin showed any mood change, he would immediately catch it.
"All right." Han Jin straightened his legs and found a very comfortable posture. "Go out of this door to the left, that is to the west. I will let my people inform the soldiers to open the city gate for you. I advise you not to use the Flying Skill, which is an invasion of the airspace of the Holy Crown City. Otherwise … you will have to bear the consequences!"
"Are you threatening me?!" The old man was trembling with anger. In the past thousands of years, all the contempt and insults he had suffered were not as much as today!
"Whatever you think." Han Jin smiled as if nothing had happened. "But, you'd better do as I say."
Han Jin didn't say the following words clearly, but the old man understood the meaning of Han Jin's words. Since I can kill Maxwell, I can also kill you!
The atmosphere became extremely tense. The old man stared at Han Jin. At this point, he only had two choices. One was to fight back and even fight with Han Jin. The other was to admit defeat and continue the negotiation. However, if he chose the former, he would have to make unnecessary sacrifices. In the Holy Crown City, which was surrounded by strong enemies, he couldn't fight against Han Jin. If he chose the latter, then his strength at the beginning would be extremely ridiculous. Why bother? He didn't want to choose either one, but he had to choose.
The old man's brain was running fast. He felt that he was going crazy. Although he was experienced and knowledgeable, he had never met such a stinky and stubborn human like Han Jin. And the young man in front of him had the qualification to be stubborn to the end.
Finally, he thought of the Heart of the Dragon God. Could he give up Dragon City? Absolutely not! If the Dragon Realm got the Heart of the Dragon God, it would be a devastating disaster for Dragon City!
"I don't understand, I really don't understand …" The old man sat down little by little. "What benefits did Chazeaux, the Guardian of the Dragon Realm, give you to make you stand on the side of the Dragon Realm so firmly?"
Han Jin smiled and took out a small glass bottle from his space ring. He tipped it down, and a ball of light purple, star-like sand rolled out. The Heavenly Dao that he had refined was bright purple, and the rest of the star metal was just scraps. Because he couldn't control all of the star metal with his spiritual sense, a small portion of it was directly blown away by the Purple Heaven Tribulation and didn't complete the final refinement. However, star metal was still good stuff. He asked Harley and Hogan to collect all of the remaining star metal and prepare to refine another magic weapon.
"This is … Star Metal?" The old man looked at it for a long time before he recognized it. "How did it become this color?"
"Yes," Han Jin answered softly. He couldn't be bothered to answer the old man's last question. There was no need to.
"This was given to you by Chazeaux?" The old man smiled. "But … it seems like you're not the kind of person who can be bought off so easily!"
"That's why I'm here. That's why I'm interested in talking to you." Han Jin smiled back.
The old man noticed that Han Jin was finally using honorifics. He relaxed a little. He suddenly felt that this young man didn't seem so smelly and stubborn. It could only be said that he had chosen the wrong way to approach him.
"Your choice is very wise!" The old man's smile grew wider, but it still seemed a little stiff. He couldn't blame anyone. Han Jin had seriously hurt his heart just now. "Those guys from the Dragon Realm are all unreliable! Did you know? The Dragon Realm has supported a lord named Nicholas in the southwest region. They have connections with other lords in this area, such as Solomon, Chesam, and Malishen. Haha … Do you understand? The Dragon Realm only treats you as playthings. They will never treat you as real friends! "
"Playing is always better than plundering. It's also easier for people to accept. What do you think?" Han Jin replied calmly.
The old man understood that Han Jin was still dissatisfied with his unyielding attitude at the beginning. He cleverly changed the topic. "Chazeaux, that idiot, actually wants to use some Star Metal to exchange for the Dragon Realm's Divine Artifact. He's crazy!"
"Oh? You mean … "Han Jin's eyes were filled with the taste of unscrupulous merchants.
The old man felt a little strange. At the beginning, Han Jin had said that he would give the Heart of the Dragon God to Dragon City in exchange for Dragon City's forgiveness. Now, he was blatantly asking for conditions and benefits. This made the old man's heart feel stifled. But on second thought, this was a good thing! I'm not afraid of what you want, I'm afraid you don't want anything!
* * *
Yalina knelt on the bed alone, secretly weeping. Although Majordomo Gail had comforted her for a long time, she still couldn't let go. It was difficult for a woman to fully understand a man, just as it was difficult for a man to fully understand a woman. Therefore, the scene that Yalina pictured in her mind was much more terrible than what Majordomo Gail had estimated.
But in Majordomo Gail's opinion, no matter what choice Han Jin made, he would not let Yalina down. Yalina had done a lot for Han Jin, and it was also through Yalina that Han Jin gained Solomon's trust. Abandoning Yalina in the blink of an eye? That would be too much! Majordomo Gail knew very well that Han Jin would not do such a thing.
Han Jin slowly walked down the stairs. Majordomo Gail, who had been pacing back and forth in Yalina's room, greeted him and asked in surprise, "You don't look well … What's wrong?"
"I'm looking for a friend." Han Jin sighed. "Where's Yalina? Is she still inside? "
"Yes."
"I'll go talk to her."
"You're the only one who can persuade her." Majordomo Gail nodded.
Han Jin walked to the door of Yalina's room. Just as he was about to push the door open, Majordomo Gail suddenly said, "Wait, Raphael."
"What's wrong?" Han Jin turned around.
"The thing you want is here." Majordomo Gail took out a crystal box from his space ring and handed it to Han Jin.
"The Duke didn't ask me what I wanted?" Han Jin asked as he took the box.
"No." Majordomo Gail smiled. "I can see that the Duke trusts you very much."
Han Jin knew why Majordomo Gail said this, but he didn't answer. Instead, he slowly pushed the door open.
Through her tears, Yalina saw that it was Han Jin who walked into the room. She subconsciously wanted to lie on the bed and pretend to be asleep. She didn't want Han Jin to see her like this. After lying down, she realized that Han Jin must have seen her movements. She couldn't pretend anything. The more she thought about it, the more wronged she felt. Tears flowed out from the corners of her eyes again.
Han Jin walked to the bedside, slowly reached out his hand, grabbed Yalina's shoulder, and turned her back to him. Yalina managed to control herself. As the saying goes, a woman dresses up for the one who loves her. Of course, she looked ugly when she cried. She reached out and wiped the tears off her cheeks. She wanted to tell Han Jin that she was fine and that she would be fine after a while. However, as soon as she opened her mouth, tears flowed out again. Her self-control quickly collapsed in the face of great pressure and cruel reality. Yalina cried, "Raphael, will you abandon me …"
Yalina had a crystal clear heart. She was willing to bloom for Han Jin. If she couldn't get Han Jin's appreciation, she would rather wither. In fact, she had already withered once.
Han Jin only felt a stabbing pain in his heart. He bent down, and before Yalina could react, he kissed her lips with determination.
Yalina felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Her eyes, which were not small to begin with, became even bigger at this moment. Her hands unconsciously grabbed the bedsheet under her and twisted it with all her strength. Her legs were straight, and her insteps were arched.
Han Jin held Yalina's head with both hands and continued to kiss her deeply. Yalina didn't know how to cooperate at all, but she didn't resist either. At first, she was so shocked that she clenched her teeth. Han Jin teased her a few times, and she unconsciously opened her mouth, allowing the tip of Han Jin's tongue to invade and wreak havoc everywhere.
A kiss without cooperation was a lot less fun, but Han Jin wasn't looking for fun. He was just trying to comfort Yalina. After kissing for a while, he slowly raised his body and gazed at Yalina.
Yalina's little mouth was still open. Her eyes seemed to be looking back at Han Jin, but they also seemed to be unfocused. After a long while, she suddenly jumped up from the bed in a very violent manner. She looked like a fish that was about to die of thirst who saw water. She threw herself into Han Jin's arms, tightly wrapped her arms around Han Jin's neck, and stretched out her little mouth to kiss Han Jin's face crazily.
Han Jin was just kissing, but Yalina's actions were no different from a chick pecking at rice. She had no experience and no specific target. In just a moment, Han Jin's cheeks, forehead, nose, and eyes were covered with kisses from Yalina. Her wet tears rubbed against his face.
Han Jin had to hold Yalina's head again. He wasn't worried about himself, but he was worried that Yalina would be hurt. Then, his lips moved closer to Yalina's.
This time, Yalina was slightly more mature. Before Han Jin's lips touched hers, she had already opened her mouth and kissed Han Jin.
The two kissed for real. At first, Yalina carefully opened her eyes and secretly observed Han Jin. Later, she was immersed in the kiss. Her nostrils slightly expanded, and she breathed rapidly. Apparently, she had entered a state of selflessness.
After a long time, Han Jin gently let go of Yalina. Yalina's little face was red. She curled up in Han Jin's arms and didn't dare to raise her head.
"Little fool! What are you thinking?! "Han Jin only dared to 'educate' Yalina now.
"I won't! I want you to promise … "Yalina twisted her body slightly.
"Promise?" Han Jin sighed softly. "Even if the sky falls and the earth shatters, even if the power of the gods tears everything on this continent into pieces, I will not be separated from you!"
"Tch …" Yalina finally laughed through her tears, but her laughter sounded a little strange. "Nonsense … But, I'm so satisfied …"
"Nonsense?" A meaningful smile appeared on Han Jin's face, but Yalina didn't see it as she was curled up in his arms.
The two of them became quiet. They didn't mention Sunier. Han Jin couldn't mention her, and Yalina didn't dare to. She, who was weak by nature, only wanted to protect herself in times of danger. As for other things, she didn't dare to say or think about them.
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