"You …" Seeing how stiff Han Jin's words were, Contract's face darkened.
"Is he really dead?" Wilbur suddenly asked.
"Yes." Contract answered Wilbur, but his gaze was fixed on Han Jin. Among the guardians of the Dragon Field, Contract's appearance was the most peaceful, and could even be described as benevolent. But at this moment, his face darkened and became exceptionally cold. Even the temperature in the air seemed to have dropped.
"It's good that he's dead." Wilbur said slowly, "Contract, I wanted to warn you a few years ago. We should have gotten rid of him long ago. If we left him behind, who knows when he would become a disaster."
"Wilbur, you're too careful." Contract frowned. "Can't we even control the Dragon Field?"
"Lord Raphael, calm down!" Chazeaux smiled bitterly and reached out to press Han Jin's shoulder. "Didn't you hear what that old man said? He said that you are an agreeable person. Haha, he hates you because you are too close to us. "
Han Jin was shocked. He lowered his head and thought of something. The strength in his heart dissipated, and his straight body became loose. He no longer resisted Chazeaux and slowly sat back in his chair.
Looking at Glynn's corpse and then at Chazeaux, Han Jin's face showed a very complicated expression. He understood that he seemed to have done something wrong, but he didn't want to admit it. He wanted to explain something, but he didn't know how. Han Jin played out these complicated emotions incisively and vividly.
"Control the Dragon Field?" Wilbur said softly. "Contract, in fact, the only thing we can really control is ourselves. The more we want to control, the greater the disappointment."
"I'm not a scholar, and I don't want to discuss this with you." Contract replied indifferently.
"You're too impetuous." Wilbur smiled. "If you can't even restrain your own desires, then it's a sad thing." It seemed that Wilbur's temper was very good. He wasn't angry at all.
"Why would Lost Paradise's magical beasts lower their heads in front of Dragon Might? That's because this is a world where the strong are respected, "Qiqi replied," As a member of the Dragon Clan, it's even more lamentable to lose the will to fight. "
"Enough! That's enough! "Chazeaux finally lost his temper." What are you doing? Do you want Lord Raphael to laugh at us?! "
Han Jin had already noticed something. The Guardians of the Dragon Domain were not united. Perhaps they could maintain the same general principles, but because of their different habits and personalities, their style of doing things was also different. For example, their attitude towards Green Zeng. Wilbur's opinion was to kill Green Zeng as soon as possible to be at ease, but the Contract probably thought that it would be too easy for Green Zeng, so he had to play some tricks.
In other words, the reason why the Contract's attitude had become so cold was because the toy had been destroyed.
"Our joke was created by your Lord Raphael." The Contract didn't give Chazeaux any face. With that, he turned and left.
Antoine didn't say a word, but Han Jin's every move didn't escape his observation. Seeing the Contract leave angrily, he finally said, "Lord Raphael, don't mind it. The Contract's temper has always been bad. How about this, you guys sit for a while, I'll go and persuade him."
The Contract didn't go far. He stood in the hall outside, staring at the door in a daze. His expression wasn't as cold as before.
Antoine slowly walked behind the Contract and said softly, "Contract, you've gone too far. Chazeaux certainly knows your intentions. He won't blame you, but you … It's not good to treat Wilbur like that."
"If our thoughts are the same as Wilbur's, I doubt that there will still be dragons in the world thousands of years later."
"You're thinking too much. No one will give up the pride of the dragon race. Hasn't Wilbur always supported Chazeaux? This is enough to prove his attitude. "Antoine smiled.
"Wilbur always said that I'm too ambitious. In the past, I always gave in to him. This time, in front of a human …" The Contract exhaled and changed the topic. "Do you think there's something wrong with that Raphael?"
"What do you mean?"
"He killed Zenglin as soon as they met. I keep feeling that … there's something wrong!"
"He's just young and impetuous." Antoine smiled. "If it were you, if a human spat at you, you'd probably destroy the entire city in anger, right?"
"Just young and impetuous?" The Contract shook his head.
"If Raphael apologized to us, I would also suspect him. But he didn't. Hehe … Did you notice his wonderful expression?" Antoine couldn't help but laugh. "Chazeaux's judgment is correct. Raphael is just a human with some petty smarts. He became a lord in his early twenties. It seems that he hasn't suffered any setbacks. It's understandable that he's young and impetuous. He doesn't even know how to properly handle the relationship with his family. Do you expect him to maintain his poise here?"
"Family? Chazeaux said that Raphael's parents have long … You mean Solomon? "
"Yes." Antoine nodded. "In the beginning, Solomon trusted Raphael very much. But after Raphael gained Solomon's appreciation, he no longer cared about others. Once, Solomon's eldest son, Jared, and a guy named Tony went to find Yalina. They had some verbal conflicts. As a result, Raphael fought, seriously injured Tony, and drove Jared away. This made Solomon very disappointed."
"Disappointment is only possible when there's hope." The Contract paused. "Does that mean … Solomon really wants to hand over the Capital of Elements to Raphael?"
"Solomon didn't hide it from Chazeaux. He did have such an idea, but Raphael's brutality made Solomon change his mind." Antoine said, "Solomon's biggest wish is to let his children live peacefully. Raphael is just a guest, but he can't tolerate Jared. If he really hands over the Capital of Elements to Raphael, Jared's fate … is imaginable. No matter what kind of person Jared is, he is still Solomon's flesh and blood. He has to think about his own son, right?"
"If Raphael knew why Solomon changed his mind, his face would be even more interesting." The Contract laughed in a low voice.
"Then … find a chance to explain to Wilbur. Don't make it too stiff." Antoine changed the topic.
"I know." The Contract nodded. "He's the oldest. I know what to do."
The two Guardians were speechless. After a while, Antoine sighed softly. "In the future, you'll have to play the role of a bad guy. Remember, your performance will directly determine how much trust Chazeaux will receive."
"Hehe, Chazeaux will benefit from this."
"If Chazeaux gets it, won't he share it with us?" Antoine asked with a smile. If even a friendship of thousands of years couldn't be relied on, then there was really nothing on the continent that could be trusted.
"I'm really looking forward to that moment …" The Contract mumbled to himself. "What kind of miracle is it? It can let a young man break through the barrier of the super class and become a demigod in just a few years. If we can get it …"
If Han Jin heard the conversation between the Contract and Antoine, he would definitely be shocked. It turned out that the Dragon Realm didn't just want to use him to control the continent, they also wanted to spy on him!
It was completely understandable. A mysterious power that could let an ordinary person break through the barrier of the super class in just a few years would definitely attract the attention of many factions! However, Han Jin had been growing at a rapid pace. He was already strong enough to protect himself before he attracted the attention of others. Therefore, the Guardians could only suppress their greed in their hearts.
What troubled the Guardians the most was Han Jin's two exclusive magic spells. One was Earthmeld, and the other was Faked Earth Corpse. As a matter of fact, before Han Jin was invited to the Dragon Realm as a guest, the four Guardians had a fierce argument. Chazeaux and Wilbur wanted to use a soft approach, while the Contract and Antoine thought it was a good opportunity to control Han Jin at all costs. However, in the end, the Contract and Antoine were persuaded. It was much more difficult to capture Han Jin alive than to kill him. Maxwell, the Elder of the Dragon City, had been a lesson for them. They couldn't take the risk.
Besides, Chazeaux had repeatedly said that Han Jin was much stronger now than when he defeated Maxwell. Chazeaux had stayed on the God of War for a few days. He found that the core members of the Holy Crown City were very confident about the future. The most important reason was that they believed in Han Jin. Han Jin didn't deny that his strength was increasing rapidly every day.
Therefore, Han Jin had already shown some of his power. If they couldn't control Han Jin, the Dragon Realm would have a hard time in the future. Since they could become friends with Han Jin, why would they have to be enemies?
"We are all looking forward to it." Antoine looked sad. If Han Jin had appeared a few hundred years ago, if they could have mastered that kind of power, his wife might not have died of depression. At their level, there was no previous experience for them to learn from, because it was a taboo of the gods. They had thought that this was the end of their road, but Han Jin's growth had ignited their hope.
"I think … the key is on the God of War." Contractual suddenly said.
"Raphael's God of War? What's wrong with the God of War? "
"Chazeaux said that besides Raphael, there is also an undead creature called Harley and a servant called Stillberg who can control the God of War." Contractual whispered, "If I'm not wrong, they have all inherited the power of Raphael."
"You don't want to …" Antoine was stunned and hurriedly said, "Contractual, you can't mess around! We have to listen to Chazeaux on how to deal with Raphael! "
"I know." Contractual smiled, "Otherwise, with my temper, I would have already run to the Holy Crown City. Even if I can't deal with Raphael, I can still capture the servant called Stillberg, right?"
"You want to break into the God of War?"
"There is no need to have a conflict with the God of War. Will they never get off the ship?" Contractual's eyes flickered.
"Contractual, I'm warning you! You can't mess around! " Antoine grabbed Contractual's shoulder, "We don't understand Raphael's magic system at all. How can you judge that he won't pay attention to Stillberg's safety?"
"I'm just saying, why are you so nervous?" Contractual said angrily.
A few days ago, there was a blackout in the entire city. Fortunately, it was during the day, and I was sleeping, so there was no rush. But today, the blackout happened in our area, and it stopped right after I woke up. I heard from the uncles and aunties downstairs that the electric pole fell, and the electricity only came back at 7 PM. I almost immediately turned on my computer and typed at full speed, but I still couldn't type much. Everyone, please bear with me. In the future, I'll have to think of a way to switch to writing during the day. That way, if there's an accident, there'll be more flexibility. Right now, I'm in such a sorry state.
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