"They are gone." The coachman looked back and saw Schumann's followers walking away. He breathed a sigh of relief.
"Who are they?" An old man with a white beard asked in a low voice.
"They are the followers of Schumann, the chief magistrate of the Holy Crown City. By the way, is there such a person?"
"How did you provoke him?" The old man showed a shocked look.
"We didn't provoke him …" The coachman glanced at the carriage and wisely changed the topic: "Is he very powerful?"
"He is Raphael's loyal lackey! Qian Ning and the others … were killed by him! "The old man's cheeks slightly trembled:" No, it's not safe here! "After saying that, the old man turned around and was about to leave.
"What are you going to do?" The coachman hurriedly pulled the old man's arm.
"Pack up, we have to change a place immediately."
"Don't worry." The coachman smiled. "It will only take two days for you to witness a shocking event with your own eyes. Then, I will take you and leave. Heh … Don't look at me like that. Others are afraid of Raphael, but we are not." The coachman said while glancing at the carriage, hinting to his companions that he had brought an important person, who could compete with the lord of the Holy Crown City, Raphael.
"Leave?"
"Yes." The coachman paused: "Why are you hiding in such a place? Why not go to the Black Pearl Hotel? "
"That place has been monitored by Raphael's people." The old man smiled bitterly: "I will listen to you. Follow me."
Under the guidance of the old man, the carriage slowly drove into a large storehouse. However, this storehouse was empty, and because it had been in disrepair for a long time, the walls of the storehouse were covered with ivy, completely blocking the view of the walls.
The old man walked to a wall and reached out to push it. The ivy neatly opened inwards. It turned out that there was a door inside.
The door was barely wide enough for a carriage to pass through. The coachman carefully drove the horse in. Behind the door was an alley leading to a small courtyard. The old man carefully closed the door and quickly caught up with the carriage.
As soon as the carriage entered the courtyard, a beautiful female magician in her twenties hurriedly opened the door and rushed outside. She stared at the carriage with a pair of enchanting eyes.
The door of the carriage was pushed open, and two figures covered in black cloaks slowly walked out of the carriage. Although they were wearing the same clothes, there was a huge difference in their stature. The one walking in front was slightly petite, while the one behind was thin and tall.
The female magician was about to exclaim, but the next moment, the two figures coming out of the carriage were completely different from the ones in her impression.
"Eva, are you all right?" The tall and thin man behind him sighed. His tone sounded very complicated, filled with too many emotions.
"Brother …" Eva cried out in grief and rushed into the man's arms.
"I heard from a friend that you were in the city when Raphael used the volcano to destroy the underground city. I thought …" Manteco's voice began to tremble.
"Do you still remember Makaf and David? They were hiding by Coutini's side. When Coutini went to see Raphael, they knew that Raphael would definitely take Coutini's suggestion, so they warned me. "
"What about them? I must express my gratitude in person! "Manteco said.
"They … were already killed by Raphael …" Eva said in a low voice.
"Raphael … Raphael!! Why do I keep hearing that disgusting name! "Manteco said through gritted teeth.
"Eva, are you saying that you already knew about Raphael's plan?" The coachman suddenly asked. "Then why didn't you warn Alquete?"
"What does Alquete have to do with me?" Eva's face turned cold. "Also, if Alquete had taken precautions, wouldn't that be telling Coutini that he has a spy by his side?!"
"But …" The coachman wanted to argue, but he knew that now wasn't the time to do so, so he shut his mouth.
"Brother, how did you … become like this?" After her excitement, Eva finally realized that Manteco's body had become hard and stiff, without any of its usual softness. The ridiculously large cloak almost covered Manteco's entire head, leaving only a bit of his chin exposed. His chin was a pale white that shouldn't be the color of his skin. Whenever she talked to Manteco, he would turn his face to the side to avoid making eye contact with her.
"I'll tell you about me later." Manteco gently pushed Eva away and took a few steps forward. "My lady, you …"
The figure in front of him ignored Manteco. She looked around and walked into the room, closing the door behind her.
"Brother, who is she? Why is she so arrogant? "Eva whispered.
"Keep your voice down!" Manteco's voice almost went out of tune. He suddenly reached out with his right hand and covered Eva's mouth. "She's a very powerful being, do you know that? Can we … Eva, what's wrong with you? "
Before, Manteco's hands had been hidden in his long sleeves. In a moment of desperation, he tried to cover Eva's mouth, but that clearly defined part of his body was exposed in front of Eva.
Eva had already understood what her dear brother had become. Her body was on the verge of collapsing as tears streamed down her face.
"Eva, don't be like this. You should be happy." Manteco said bitterly, "If Teacher Denver hadn't saved me, we wouldn't have the chance to meet again."
"Brother, I know. I'm not unhappy, and I don't … dislike you …" Eva sighed and threw herself into Manteco's arms again, but she hugged him even tighter. No matter what Manteco had become, he would always be her brother.
"Manteco, now's not the time to talk about your relationship with your sister," the coachman said. "We need to hurry! Sigh … how could Her Excellency lift the curtain and let others see her! "Although he was complaining, his voice had become so low that it was almost inaudible.
"I know it's wrong, but who's going to tell Her Excellency? You or me? "Manteco's voice was full of helplessness.
"Brother, who is she?" Eva asked.
"You still haven't figured it out? Haha … She's the Fallen Angel, Lady Catherine. "
"What?" Eva was shocked. She paused for a moment, then whispered, "Yesterday, there was a huge gathering in the Holy Crown City, and it was said that Raphael defeated Lady Catherine?"
"Yes …" Speaking of this, Manteco felt even more helpless. Never in his wildest dreams would he have imagined that the fallen angel Catherine would lose, and in such an inexplicable way.
"She's injured? Then why did she come to the Holy Crown City? It's dangerous! "
"It's because Lady Catherine was injured that Raphael would never expect Her Excellency to sneak into the Holy Crown City at this time," the coachman said.
* * *
On the God of War, Han Jin, the subject of countless people's thoughts, finally opened his eyes. He was awakened because he could clearly feel a series of slight vibrations.
Sunier and Yalina were still asleep. Han Jin looked at one and then at the other, then suddenly laughed, "Alright, stop pretending to be asleep, get up!"
Sunier and Yalina were still in a deep sleep. Regardless of whether their acting skills were good or not, their bodies had already betrayed them.
Gugugugu … gugugugu … Gugugugu … The low sounds continued, and this was the source of the vibrations that Han Jin felt. Sunier and Yalina were drunk and had slept until now. When Han Jin entered the room, it was already noon, and it should be almost dusk. They had not eaten for a long time and were starving.
Han Jin saw that Sunier and Yalina were still pretending to be asleep and couldn't help but laugh, "Are you two singing a duet? But … your singing is too bad! "
Sunier knew that she couldn't pretend anymore, so she simply opened her eyes and said angrily, "It's all your fault! Why are you here?! "
"I was just joking with you, but I didn't expect that I would fall asleep," Han Jin saw that Yalina still didn't move, so he stretched out his hand and pinched her nose, "Get up!"
"What are you doing …" Yalina pushed away Han Jin's hand and then lazily rubbed her sleepy eyes. Finally, she lifted her eyelids little by little and saw Han Jin and Sunier. She was shocked, "Why … why are you here?!"
"Yalina, I have a suggestion for you, do you want to hear it?" Seeing Yalina's expression, Sunier suddenly felt much more relaxed. She was not the most humiliated one, and there was someone else to cover for her.
"What suggestion?" Yalina asked.
"In the future, if you want to deceive people, you should first train with Morrisons. If you can deceive Morrisons, then go to Léger and Sassoux. As for Raphael … he should be your final target."
"What do you mean?" Yalina didn't quite understand.
Sunier and Han Jin looked at each other and both of them held back their laughter. They knew that Yalina was shy and didn't want to make it too obvious. Sunier jumped out of bed. Fortunately, she slept in her clothes last night, so she didn't have to tidy up. She sat in front of Yalina's dressing table and simply tidied her hair.
"Why … why are you here …" Yalina was still muttering.
"Take your time to think about it," Sunier stood up with a smile, "I'm going out to eat, sigh … I'm starving!"
As soon as she heard that they were going out to eat, Yalina immediately jumped up and shouted, "Wait for me, wait for me!" After saying that, she also jumped out of bed. She didn't even have time to sit down, so she just bent down and casually tidied herself up in front of the mirror. Then, she chased after Sunier and grabbed Sunier's arm.
It didn't take long for the three of them to sit at the table, but not at the same table. For some reason, Sunier and Yalina were on the same side and chased Han Jin away. The attentive Miriam had already prepared food for them and quickly put it on the table.
Sunier and Yalina's table manners didn't have the slightest relation to ladylike manners. They could be described as a hurricane sweeping away the clouds. In comparison, Han Jin was very gentlemanly. It wasn't because of the difference in their tolerance for hunger, but because of their Taoist techniques. As his realm increased, Han Jin's requirements for ordinary food became more and more indifferent.
"I'm so full …" When the unbearable emptiness became satisfied, Yalina happily leaned back in her chair and sighed.
Sunier smiled and pointed at the corner of her lips, indicating that there was something embarrassing there.
Yalina immediately came to her senses and wiped away the remaining oil. She looked left and right, and seeing that no one was looking, she smiled and winked at Sunier.
At that moment, Harley floated out from below the deck. When he saw Han Jin sitting at the table, he shouted, "Master, where did you go? I've been looking for you for a long time … "
"I went to listen to Sunier and Yalina sing. What's up?" Han Jin said.
"Sing?" Harley sighed in his heart. Master's life is so happy …
Sunier blushed and pretended not to hear, but Yalina couldn't take it lying down. She grabbed a piece of unfinished bread and threw it at Han Jin.
Yalina was only a magician, so she couldn't attach her mind to the bread. Although Han Jin was only seven or eight meters away from her, the bread still missed its target and hit a mountain warrior's shoulder, rolling onto the deck.
Miriam, who had been smiling all this time, saw this scene, and her expression changed. She hurriedly ran over and picked up the bread on the deck. She turned back and said to Yalina, "Miss, this is not good! Do you know? How many people have to bend their knees for an insignificant piece of bread? How many people have to endure the cold and heat to work hard? How many people have to run around? How many people have risked their lives … "Miriam thought back to when she was selling flowers in Isolated Cliff City. Didn't she work hard every day in exchange for a piece of bread? Her eyes were red, and her voice was getting louder and louder.
Stillberg was both angry and anxious. He was angry because Miriam didn't know what was good for her, and anxious because he was worried that Han Jin would be unhappy. She actually started lecturing Yalina. Was Yalina someone she could teach a lesson to?! Even if Yalina started a fire here, Han Jin would probably just laugh it off, let alone just throwing a piece of bread. Stillberg knew very well how much Yalina spoiled Han Jin ever since Han Jin had gone through that near-death experience.
The surrounding mountain warriors, as well as Harley and Hogan, who had just walked onto the deck, were all dumbfounded. What a big deal! Was it worth it? Miriam was usually very humble and polite. What was wrong with her today?!
Stillberg looked at Han Jin in horror, only to find that Han Jin had turned his head to the side. He was obviously trying to hold back his laughter, and his shoulders were trembling.
Sunier had just taken a bite of the bread. She tried to swallow it, but she couldn't. She tried to laugh, but she was worried that she would spit out the bread. She lowered her head, covered her mouth, and forced herself to endure.
Only Yalina was the most pitiful. She sat there in a daze, listening to Miriam's scolding without making a sound.
After a moment of excitement, Miriam finally calmed down. Only now did she feel uneasy, and her endless speech came to an abrupt end. She said in a low voice, "Miss Yalina, I …"
"I was wrong, I'm sorry," Yalina said honestly. Yalina said honestly, "Sister Miriam, please don't be angry. I promise I won't do it again."
"No, Miss, it was my fault." Miriam felt even more uneasy when she saw Yalina apologize to her in front of everyone.
"It was my fault," Yalina said. "How about this, I'll eat it as punishment!" Yalina snatched the bread from Miriam's hand.
"Don't … Miss, it's already dirty!" How could Miriam let Yalina eat something dirty? She immediately snatched the bread back.
"Let me be the judge." Han Jin laughed. "Miriam is definitely not wrong, but Yalina …" At this point, Han Jin couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Yalina was once again angry. Because of Han Jin, she had been hungry for half a day. Because of Han Jin, she had been scolded. Now, Han Jin was laughing at her. How could she take it? Yalina subconsciously touched the plate, but when she looked at the bread in Miriam's hand, she couldn't help but feel discouraged. An exquisitely made plate was definitely more expensive than the bread, so she should just forget about it.
Hearing Han Jin speak, Miriam's expression finally improved. Stillberg moved behind Han Jin and whispered, "Young Master, Miriam is too much! I'll definitely teach her a lesson later. "
"She's a good housekeeper. Only when you've experienced hardship will you know how precious happiness is. With her taking care of you, I'm relieved." Han Jin smiled. "Stillberg, have you noticed that Miriam's temper seems to be much worse than before?"
Stillberg was a little confused. From the beginning, Han Jin didn't seem to care about what had just happened, but from the latter part, it was obvious that there was a hidden meaning. "Young Master, she …"
Han Jin looked up at Stillberg and sighed. "You … are too careless." In the past, he would have needed to listen to Miriam's pulse to determine the changes in her condition, but now he didn't have to do so.
"Me?" Stillberg scratched his head and tried hard to reflect on himself.
"Tell Miriam to rest more in the future." Han Jin paused. "I'll leave this matter to you. Pick a few diligent maids and have them help you."
"Young Master, don't tell me … you hate Miriam?" Stillberg felt his heart skip a beat.
"Idiot, you'll understand in a few days." Han Jin said helplessly, then changed the topic. "Harley, come here. What do you want from me?" He had seen the changes in Miriam through Aura Observation. Perhaps even Miriam herself didn't know about it. He felt a little strange for him to be the first to point it out. He decided to wait a few days for Stillberg and Miriam to understand.
"Master, those vampires have been taken care of!" Harley said. "Hogan, hurry up and report what those vampires told you to Master."
Hogan glanced at Harley from behind. He couldn't be bothered to lower himself to Harley's level. If he took Harley too seriously, Harley would be happy. If he didn't take Harley seriously, Harley would still be happy. There was nothing Hogan could do about this kind of monster. That was why whenever Harley acted like a tyrant in front of him, Hogan would turn a blind eye and turn a deaf ear.
"Master, it's all here." Hogan placed a roll of paper in front of Han Jin.
Han Jin gently picked up the roll of paper, slowly flipping through it as he ate.
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