"Come on, follow me." Han Jin said as he walked as if nothing had happened.
"Raphael, what's the matter? Why are you being so mysterious? "Morrisons asked curiously.
"You'll know when we get there."
"Is it a good thing or a bad thing?" Morrisons asked again.
"Of course it's a good thing."
Hearing this, Morrisons's expression changed and he turned around to leave. Han Jin quickly grabbed Morrisons' arm and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Let go of me!" Morrisons struggled with all his might, but the difference in strength between him and Han Jin was too great. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free from Han Jin's iron grip.
"What are you trying to do?" Han Jin frowned.
"If you say it's a good thing, then it's definitely not a good thing!" Morrisons grimaced. "You think I can't see through your little tricks? Humph … Let go of me, or I'll scream for help! "
Han Jin did not want others to discover the secret of the magic laboratory. He was worried that Morrisons would really start screaming, so he slowed down his grip. "Morrisons, have you noticed the change in Guevara? And Yalina, everyone knows that she has reached the peak of the magister realm. As long as she successfully breaks through, she will become the youngest grand magister in history, even surpassing her father. Don't you find it strange that she is improving so quickly? "
"The youngest grand magister in history? I think only you are worthy of this title! " Yalina is far inferior to you. "Moxinke rolled his eyes." By the way, Raphael, are you really a sorcerer? "
"Don't change the subject. It's useless to me." Han Jin controlled his temper and said, "Alright, let's talk about me. What was I like when we first met? What about now? Aren't you curious at all? "
"Not at all." Morrisons shook his head.
"Huh?!" Han Jin was speechless for a moment, and his gaze became unfriendly. Morrisons was so uncooperative that he was about to lose his temper.
"Sunier forbade us from asking." Morrisons was still trying to change the subject. "Isn't this a secret between you two?"
"Listen to me!" Han Jin sighed. "Have I ever lied to you in the past few years?"
"Yes!" Morrisons shouted. "You said you were a prophet. What are you …"
Han Jin exerted force on his wrist and threw Morrisons away. His patience had finally run out.
Moxinke's sturdy body became as light as a straw, which was enough to prove Han Jin's strength. With a series of strange cries, Moxinke flew out for more than twenty meters, rubbed against the wall, and rolled down to the ground. Before he realized what had happened, Han Jin had already appeared in front of him, clasped his shoulder, and threw him out again.
Morrisons's intuition told him that Han Jin was trying to sneakily take him somewhere. Now that Han Jin was using violence against him, his intuition was confirmed. Morrisons couldn't help but scream, "Help …"
Before he could finish, Han Jin had already appeared beside him. With a slight push of his shoulder, Morrisons suddenly changed the direction of his flight and flew straight towards the wall. Morrisons was shocked and immediately released his combat power to protect himself. Unfortunately, he didn't hit anything and flew straight into the vast starry sky.
This was a mysterious space. Above his head, under his feet, and around him were countless stars, which seemed to have no end. In the center of this space, there was a huge crystal, which was emitting a faint light. In front of the crystal, there were two short angels, who were floating quietly. Even though Moxinke was lying at their feet, they didn't move at all, as if they didn't see Moxinke at all.
The next moment, Han Jin also floated in. Morrisons quickly got up and looked around. He said in a daze, "It's so beautiful …"
"When Yalina first came in, she also said …"
Before Han Jin could finish his sentence, Morrisons suddenly moved and rushed in the direction Han Jin had floated in. Han Jin was angry and amused at the same time, but he didn't stop Morrisons and let them rush past him.
Boom … Morrisons crashed into something and bounced back. He fell on his back.
"How is this possible?!" Morrisons screamed and jumped up again. He rushed over and reached out his hand to feel around in the starry sky, but he couldn't find anything. He only felt an inexplicable resistance. The longer he stretched his hand, the stronger the resistance.
"Don't worry. After I leave, you'll have enough time to find the exit," Han Jin said calmly.
Morrisons gave up on his unrealistic fantasy and walked back. He said in a casual tone, "You're leaving? Do you need my help with something? Just tell me, no problem! "
"I'll give you a mission." Han Jin pointed. "Subdue him."
The angel on the left slowly floated over. A bright sword of light formed in the angel's hand. Then, the sword of light was pointed at Morrisons.
"Are you kidding?" Morrisons was stunned. "You want me to subdue an angel?!"
"I don't want to force you like this." Han Jin smiled. "However, I've already given you Nicholas's experience, but you haven't made any obvious progress. Maybe … your life is too easy? So, I can only use this method. " After that, Han Jin waved his hand. The angel quickly approached Morrisons and swung the sword of light at Morrisons.
Morrisons University was shocked. He pulled out his sword and braced himself to meet the angel.
There was a loud boom. Morrisons seemed to have been hit hard. His sword flew out of his hand and he took two steps back. Finally, he couldn't withstand the huge force and fell to the ground again.
Morrisons's eyes were filled with pain. He opened his hand, and there were a few bloody marks. It had been forcefully split open!
At that moment, the angel on the right floated over to Morrisons. It spread its wings, and a pure white light enveloped Morrisons.
"I'm afraid your sword won't be able to withstand a long battle." Han Jin took out a sword from his spatial ring and threw it in front of Morrisons. "This is the Fire Dragon Sword. It doesn't match your Galaxy Battle Skill, but … you can use it. I don't have any other weapons."
Morrisons picked up the Fire Dragon Sword and waved it twice. He said with a sad face, "Raphael, this sword is too light. It's not easy to use!"
"That's your problem." Han Jin shrugged. "If you don't want to use it, you can throw it aside and fight the angel with your fists."
"Raphael, then … then when can I go out?"
"I'm sorry. You can only fight until I come back." Han Jin smiled. "Okay, I'm leaving. Hang in there. Don't disappoint me." With that, Han Jin walked out slowly.
"Wait!" Morrisons's face was scrunched up. "Raphael, you really want me to fight the angel?"
"You're already locked up here. Do you still need to ask?" Han Jin smiled. However, in Morrisons' eyes, Han Jin's smile was getting more and more terrifying.
"Wait, wait!" Morrisons shouted. "Okay, since this is the mission you gave me … I'll work hard! But you have to give me a chance to say goodbye to Sylvia, right? "
"I'll say goodbye to Sylvia for you."
"Raphael, we're brothers after all. Don't be so cruel to me, okay?" Morrisons was really about to cry. "How can I let someone else do this for me? You're going to ruin my happiness … "
"Happiness? Who's the one who keeps telling me that he hates Sylvia? " Han Jin was unmoved. "Just as well. Think about whether you and Sylvia have a future together. If not, why don't you give up now? Don't waste your time, and don't waste her time."
"I … I …" Morrisons was so anxious that the veins on his forehead bulged. However, he couldn't think of a way to escape. If it was another mission, he might have mustered up his courage. However, the difference in strength between him and the angel was too great. It could even be said that if the angel really wanted to kill him, he would lose his life in an instant.
"Is there anything else? If not, I'm leaving. "
"Wait, I … I need to go to the toilet."
"You can even think of something like that?" Han Jin's expression froze.
"I really …" Morrisons's face turned red. It was unclear whether it was because he was holding it in or because he was embarrassed.
"You already got off the ship this morning. I know that you don't need it." Han Jin shook his head. "As for the future, you don't need it either. You won't eat anything when I'm not around. The only thing you can eat here is your own flesh."
"Raphael, are you trying to starve me to death?!" Morrisons University yelled.
"Don't worry. There's a power here that you've never known before. It will slowly replenish your energy. If you're injured, the angel will heal you. Of course, you have to control your injuries. They can't be too serious. Otherwise, you'll suffer greatly." Han Jin winked mischievously.
"But … what if you don't come back?" Moxinke was so anxious that he couldn't help but blurt out.
"As long as I'm alive, I'll definitely come back. If I die … then you'll have to die with me. You just said that we're brothers, right?" Han Jin smiled. After that, his figure disappeared in the starlight.
"Wait, wait …" Morrisons University yelled and rushed over. However, Han Jin had already disappeared. Morrisons University then found that the shadow under his feet was gradually shrinking. He hurriedly looked back and saw the angel with the lightsaber slowly approaching him.
"Damn it …" Morrisons screamed hysterically.
* * * *
Han Jin liked to do things quickly. He left without saying goodbye. Everyone knew that Han Jin was leaving the Holy Crown City today, so they were all prepared. Han Jin's absence did not affect anyone's life. Of course, except for Morrisons, everyone was chatting and shopping. Everything was as usual.
At noon, Guevara saw President Holman off. President Holman was also leaving the Holy Crown City. The contract had been redrafted, and he was in a hurry to go back and deliver the things he had promised. This was Han Jin's order. Although he did not know why he was in such a hurry, he did not dare to ignore Han Jin's words.
Guevara had just sat down on his chair when he saw Hogan waving his hands at him desperately, as if he was asking him to come over.
The next moment, Adolf's figure appeared on the deck. Hogan immediately acted as if nothing had happened. He even used his hand to tidy up his magic robe. His eyes darted around, but he just didn't look at Adolf.
Without Han Jin, Guevara naturally became the supreme leader. He stood up and walked to Adolf, smiling. "Hello, Mr. Adolf. Welcome. What brings you here today?"
"I have something to discuss with Mr. Raphael." Adolf bowed slightly and glanced around. "Is Mr. Raphael here?"
"Unfortunately, he just left." Guevara stepped aside. "Please have a seat."
"When will Mr. Raphael come back?" Adolf did not sit down. He was still standing there.
"Well … I'm not sure. Before he left, he said that if he was fast, he would be back in a few days. If he was slow, it might take half a month."
"What?" Adolf was stunned. He thought that Han Jin had just gone out. "Where did Mr. Raphael go?"
"Raphael went to Cold Shadow City." Guevara did not hide it.
"Cold Shadow City? What are you going to do? "Adolf asked.
Adolf's question was unreasonable. Did he have to report the lord's whereabouts to the Holy See? However, Guevara was very magnanimous. He would not dwell on such a small matter, but when it came to the big picture, he would not give in. Guevara looked around and said in a low voice, "You should know about the Abyss World, right? To be honest, Raphael went to Cold Shadow City to form an alliance with Chesam as soon as possible. Before the Abyss World invades, we must be fully prepared. "
"Oh …" Adolf thought for a moment. "I've heard a little about Chesam. He has a strange personality and is temperamental. It's not easy to deal with him."
"Yes, but that's not the most important thing." Guevara showed a helpless expression. "It's been almost two years. When Chesam conquered Kuman City, he sent his people to Isolated Cliff City with a large number of slaves. On one hand, it was to show his strength, and on the other hand, it was to sell the slaves in exchange for magic crystals and magic crystal cannons to make up for the losses during the war. However, they were too arrogant and cruel. Look, this guy was the leader of the slave merchant group. In the end, he angered Raphael, and Raphael killed most of the ice mages and saved the slaves. Our current mountain army is mainly made up of those slaves. They were originally the elite warriors of Kuman City."
Hogan scratched his head embarrassedly and retreated to the side.
"So, Mr. Raphael is in danger?" Adolf's eyes flashed. "Who else is with him?"
"It is indeed dangerous," Guevara said. "That's why he didn't bring anyone with him."
"I don't understand." Adolf paused. "Because it's dangerous, he wants to meet Chesam alone?"
"Yes. You don't know, but Raphael's magic is a little special. If there is a conflict, we will only be a burden to him."
"I see …" Adolf smiled and slowly looked around. "You don't want to be a burden to him, so you have to stay here and enjoy your comfortable life …"
Guevara was stunned. Perhaps there was a certain gap between his strength and Adolf's, but his eyesight was not bad. He could see that Adolf's eyes were filled with disdain.
"Well, goodbye, Mr. Guevara. I hope I didn't disturb you." Adolf bowed again, then turned and walked to the side of the ship.
When Adolf's figure disappeared, Hogan came to Guevara's side. "Mr. Guevara, what's wrong with that guy? He seems to be … looking down on us! "
Che Guevara frowned but did not say anything.
* * * *
Han Jin rode on the purple light and shot towards the north. The power of the Heavenly Axiom was far greater than the flying swords he used before. At this moment, his flying speed was comparable to that of an ancient dragon.
The ground, mountains, and rivers turned into white threads under his feet. This phenomenon was very strange. The ground and mountains were dark in color, but when they passed under his feet, everything turned into a faint, hazy white. Han Jin did not understand the reason for this. He only knew that this phenomenon would occur when his speed broke through a certain limit.
Han Jin was in deep thought as he operated the Heavenly Axiom. Although he had never sent any spies to Cold Shadow City, he was very clear about the situation in Cold Shadow City. This was all thanks to Solomon's book collection. Because of its close proximity, Cold Shadow City received a lot of attention from Solomon. At least, it was much easier to gather information than the Abyss World.
The population of Cold Shadow City was not large. It was not even one-tenth of the population of Holy Crown City. To be precise, their population could not increase. Cold Shadow City was located in a world of ice and snow. Every year, it would be frozen for six months, or even longer. Farmer there could only grow a plant called Vine Bean because they could not grow wheat. Even if they did, they would not be able to survive. The yield of Vine Bean was pitiful, but its roots could be used to feed livestock, making up for some of the deficiencies.
However, strength had nothing to do with population!
Perhaps it was because of the perennial ice that changed the physique of the local residents. Cold Shadow City had a large number of Ice Mages. On average, one out of every ten people was a Mage. This was a very frightening number, far surpassing that of other regions.
Cold Shadow City was once in a very difficult situation. In the past, the mayor of Kuman City had a slogan: "Don't let a single grain pass through the city!" Kuman City had tried to starve the people of Cold Shadow City by blocking the food trade. However, in the decades of war, Cold Shadow City had not been worn down. Instead, it had grown stronger. Han Jin knew that this was a display of Chesam's ability. He could not underestimate Chesam just because of his personality or his possible disability. That would be a huge mistake.
Cold Shadow City lacked warriors. This was also the reason why Cold Shadow City's alchemy was so advanced that it could even form its own system. The gargoyles and puppets that covered the sky could be used as meat shields for Mages. Furthermore, puppets did not need to be replenished, nor were they afraid of sacrificing themselves. They had advantages that warriors could not compare to.
A city like this was an indispensable arm for Han Jin. However, when it came to convincing a mental patient … Han Jin had no confidence at all. He really had no confidence.
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