"Rest for a while." Han Jin's figure stopped. His upper body was naked, and he was already sweating profusely. Even his eyebrows were covered in bean-sized beads of sweat.
"Yes, my Lord." Adolf responded.
Han Jin sat down and panted heavily. Not only was he exhausted, but the brilliance emitted by the two angels behind him also seemed to be a little sluggish. Only Adolf still looked refreshed.
Han Jin originally wanted Adolf to be his sparring partner, but no matter how he asked, Adolf did not dare to use his full strength. Han Jin felt uncomfortable, so he simply let the two angels and Adolf attack him together. After a long fierce battle, the one who really exerted his strength would naturally be tired. As for Adolf, his expression was the best proof of his laziness.
"Master, that guy Hogan has been wandering around outside. It seems like he wants to see you." Harley suddenly said.
"Let him in." As he spoke, he lazily lay down on the bed and leisurely looked at the unique starry sky that only existed in this magic laboratory. His mind had already flown to another place.
This kind of sparring did not seem to have much meaning. It was always missing something. He could not find the feeling of being lifeless and indestructible like when he was chasing after the Abyss Warriors.
It seemed that he should still go to the battlefield to improve his progress …
But, what exactly was missing?
Here, he would be worried about whether he would really hurt Adolf and the two angels. On the battlefield, he could release his full strength without any scruples. Just this difference alone caused such a huge contrast.
Just as Han Jin was lost in thought, Hogan hurriedly walked in. "Master, I have already counted. There are only three fire attribute dragon crystals left. There are still more than six hundred grade ten fire attribute magic crystals left. Master, do you want to move them all?"
Han Jin looked at his left palm. The word 'Tribulation' on his palm was emitting a faint red light. He calculated in his heart for a moment, and said, "There is no need for dragon crystals. Zenglin, Spencer and the others are all fire grand magi. Perhaps dragon crystals will be more useful to them. Hmm … Bring me three hundred grade ten fire attribute magic crystals."
"Only three hundred? Can you? " Hogan asked. Because all the magic crystals on the God of War were allocated by Hogan, he was very clear about the amount of magic crystals Han Jin consumed. Sometimes, he even suspected that his master ate magic crystals as food …
Unfortunately, there was no one to be the judge. Otherwise, they would definitely tell Hogan, "Congratulations, you got it right …"
"Enough." Han Jin nodded his head. The talisman of the Heavenly Apocalyptic Fire was almost complete. After absorbing another 300 Class 10 fire-type magic crystals, he could create another two or three Red Lotus Fires.
"Understood." Hogan turned around and hurried out.
Han Jin sighed softly. Back then, when he schemed against Dragon City and Dragon Realm, the huge harvest had made him go wild with joy. However, as the bottomless pit that was him grew bigger and bigger, those dragon crystals were obviously not enough.
"Why can't I see the Black Dragon …" Han Jin whispered.
"Black Dragon?" Adolf was stunned.
"Yes." Han Jin smiled. "I really hope to see them flying above Esnorly City."
"I think … you want the fire-type dragon crystals, don't you?" Adolf also laughed. No one had ever dared to talk about the powerful dragons in such a tone. Han Jin was simply treating them as food, just like a wolf teasing a sheep for its delicious food. Adolf was greatly comforted by Han Jin's arrogance. "It doesn't matter if they don't come. In fact, we can get a large number of high-quality magic crystals of fire element from other sources." Adolf said.
"Other sources? You have a way? "Han Jin asked.
"According to your estimation, the Flame Tyrant is about to arrive!" Adolf said, "The Flame Tyrant is the ruler of the evil fire spirits. The evil fire spirits are different from other life forms. They were born in the ancient lava formed thousands of years ago. After a long period of evolution, they have developed a high level of intelligence. In a sense, they are immortal. As long as they are nourished by the lava, their fire of life will not be extinguished."
"They have fire-type magic crystals?" Han Jin asked.
"Even the little fire spirits that were just born in the lava have extremely pure high-quality fire-type magic crystals." Adolf nodded. "However, the Flame Tyrant is only ranked below the three giants in the Abyss. He's not easy to deal with."
"But … his strength is not as good as the fallen angel Catherine's after all, isn't it?" Han Jin smiled. What he was implying was that he had already dealt with those who were harder to deal with!
"Yes …" Adolf smiled until the wrinkles on his face stretched out. Of course, he could understand what Han Jin meant. However, after a moment, his expression changed again. Every time he thought of the battle between Han Jin and the fallen angel Catherine, he would feel extremely conflicted. Why? Why didn't he participate?!
In fact, all the powerhouses who saw Han Jin as a threat did not realize that Han Jin had a terrifying characteristic!
The larger the scale of the battle, the more bountiful Han Jin's gains would be, and the faster his strength would improve. He would also be able to create more and more terrifying talismans! The only way was for all the high-end forces who hated Han Jin to gather together and attack Han Jin to completely destroy Han Jin!
Unfortunately, whether it was Donald, Nicolay, Black Dragon King Valentine, or Great Lich Denver, none of them had raised Han Jin to such heights.
At this moment, Hogan walked in again. "Master, I forgot to tell you that Majordomo Gail and Lord Zenglin seem to be looking for you."
"How many days have I been here?" Han Jin asked. He was either engaged in a fierce battle with Adolf or was adjusting his breath, completely ignoring the time.
"Almost three days," Hogan replied.
"Alright, go out and tell them that I'll be right there," Han Jin said.
* * * * *
It was already late at night, and Esnoli City fell into silence. However, the lights in Kemorache's mansion were still not extinguished.
"My dear Lord Kemorache, what are you worried about? You should know that what they want is a complete Freedom Federation, not a piece of land where riots occur every day. "An old man wearing a black robe said unhurriedly.
Kemorache stared blankly at the old man for a while, then forced a smile. "Do you really think we have any leeway to bargain?"
"Why would you think that?" The old man said with a smile. "Negotiation is an incomparably wonderful art. Yes, he has great power, but sometimes, power doesn't equal authority."
"What do you want to do?" Kemorache forced himself to ask. He really couldn't understand where this old man's courage came from. The scene he saw through his clairvoyant eyes had already made him unable to resist Han Jin. If Kemorache had absolute authority, he would have already offered the Freedom Federation to him.
"We can accept him as the master of the Freedom Federation, and his will will be thoroughly carried out. There is no need to doubt this." After a pause, the old man said in a firm tone. "However, there are some things that we must have the right to speak. This is what we deserve."
Kemorache sighed. "With all due respect, you are playing with fire."
The old man shrugged his shoulders noncommittally. "Perhaps, but so what? Our tradition won't change because of a war, you should be very clear about this. "
"Have you not thought about the consequences? If they abandon the Freedom Federation, who will deal with the Abyss Army? " Kemorache frowned, a trace of disgust welling up in his heart. He certainly knew what the old man meant by tradition.
"You are too pessimistic." The old man's eyes revealed a bit of craftiness. "That young king won't do that. The territory of the Freedom Federation is much larger than that of the Holy Crown City."
"Perhaps you don't know that king very well." Kemorache looked at the old man in front of him, suddenly hoping that Han Jin would go on a killing spree and kill all these damn councilors. That way, the world would be peaceful.
"Oh?" The old man raised his eyebrows in interest. "What do you want to say?"
"Don't you know what happened during the day? A single person was able to defeat an army of tens of thousands. What reason do you have to think that he will compromise with you? "
"Compromise? You are wrong. " The old man leisurely said. "How would I dare to think like that? It's just that there are many things in the Freedom Federation that are more suitable for us to handle. Regarding this point, you should have a deep understanding, right?"
Kemorache's eyes flashed with a trace of anger. When he had just become a senator, he had thought of doing something bold and decisive. But the facts told him that no matter what he wanted to do, as long as it touched the interests of these councilors, it would be impossible to effectively implement it.
"Since this is the case, Mr. Honduras, please negotiate with the young king on my behalf. I believe that with your wisdom, you will be able to persuade him." Kemorache said with a smile that was not a smile. In his heart, he planned to go to the God of War first thing in the morning and make things clear. It was not that Kemorache didn't want to cooperate, but compared to these councilors, his words were simply insignificant.
"As you wish." The old man stood up gracefully and bowed.
The two smiled at the same time.
* * * * *
When Han Jin walked up to the deck, he saw Majordomo Gail and Gellin discussing something.
"How is it?" Han Jin sat down beside them.
"Kemorache's attitude is very firm. I really don't know where he gets his confidence from. Raphael, if you don't object, we might as well …" Majordomo Gail's eyelids drooped. "Find a thorough solution."
"There hasn't been any progress in the past three days?" Han Jin asked.
"If there had been progress, I wouldn't be so angry," Majordomo Gail said.
Han Jin thought for a moment. "Is it that serious? I'm not unfamiliar with their situation. That senator called Kemorache shouldn't have too much power. "
Gellin nodded. "Indeed, most of the power is still in the hands of the councilors. But what does this have to do with us? We are the ones who saved the Freedom Federation. They should show the sincerity they deserve. "
"Let's gather those councilors together. Let me see if their bones are really that hard," Majordomo Gail said. His expression was very calm, as if he was talking about an unimportant matter.
"That's a solution, but it's better to solve it quickly. We can't waste all our time on them." Gellin's agreement surprised Han Jin.
It wasn't surprising that Majordomo Gail would make such a decision. After being an assassin for so many years, who knew how many lives he had taken. But in Han Jin's impression, Gellin had always been a kind and taciturn elder. It was somewhat inconceivable that he would agree to such a bloodthirsty proposal.
Han Jin had forgotten that Gellin was the former president of the Majestic Light Empire's Magic Guild. If he didn't have the courage to kill, he wouldn't have been able to sit in that position.
Han Jin only hesitated for a moment before making a decision. "Do as you see fit. Mr. Gellin is right. We don't have much time. We really can't waste it on them."
Although Han Jin didn't intend to solve the problem by killing, he didn't care about the councilors' noble status. There was no harm in killing a few more of these people who only cared about their own interests in the face of a great disaster.
Gellin smiled. Just as he was about to say something, he heard a mountain soldier report that Kemorache had asked for an audience.
Han Jin nodded and motioned for the mountain soldier to bring him up.
When Kemorache walked onto the deck, he saw Han Jin and the others sitting there chatting and laughing. He hurriedly walked over and respectfully bowed. Then, he said the excuse he had thought of. The general idea was that the continuous battle had made him physically and mentally exhausted. In addition, he was old and his body couldn't support himself. He begged Han Jin to allow him to rest for a few days. As for the negotiations, he would let the councilors take over.
Even if Han Jin didn't understand politics, he could still hear the insincerity in Kemorache's words. Not to mention, a person who was in high spirits a few days ago was complaining that he couldn't do what he wanted. Furthermore, he ran onto the God of War in the middle of the night. There must be something fishy going on. He simply handed over the power to negotiate. Maybe it was to protect himself, or maybe he couldn't bear to see a bloody scene.
However, this was also a good thing. Kemorach's words had at least indirectly expressed his attitude towards Han Jin, and Han Jin admired this person. From Bauer's words, Han Jin had learned that Kemorach had a very high reputation in the Freedom Federation, and was one of the few people who was willing to do practical things.
"It doesn't matter. You can rest." Han Jin smiled and agreed to Kemorache's request. "We were just discussing when to meet with those honorable councilors. You came at the right time. Help us make an appointment."
Kemorache hurriedly agreed. As he walked towards the city, he thought to himself, "Fortunately, I made the decision in advance. It seems that the young king has already set his sights on those councilors. Those short-sighted fellows, I'm afraid they can't imagine what they are about to face."
Looking up at the dark clouds in the sky, Kemorache sighed in his heart. The sky of the Freedom Federation was about to change.
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