Annihilating more than a dozen Great Demons at once was a glorious victory!
All creatures had to follow fixed laws, and so did the super-grade creatures. Among all the super-grade creatures, except for angels, all creatures had to reproduce through sex. Although the characteristics of the super-grade creatures were very different, they all had one thing in common: they all had extremely long lifespans.
From a certain point of view, the laws of nature were fair. The super-grade creatures had a long lifespan, so their ability to reproduce was relatively weaker. To put it bluntly, if human beings had the same reproductive ability as super-grade creatures, perhaps human beings would have already perished. On the other hand, if super-grade creatures had the same reproductive ability as human beings, then human beings would have perished, and the whole world would have been crowded with super-grade creatures.
The population of the demon race was not large to begin with. After subtracting half of the female demons, the old demons who were aging and could not bear the fierce battle, and the imps, there were only so many demon warriors. The number of Great Demons was even more limited. Including Donald's children, Han Jin had killed nearly twenty Great Demons. Nicholas was not idle either. With all the losses added together, it could be said that Donald had suffered an unimaginable blow.
No one knew how Donald would react. Anyway, the Holy Crown City and Esnorly City were jubilant, and the big shots were busy visiting each other. At least they had to be familiar with each other, right?
The teleportation circle on the God of War was never idle. After a while, Jedis and Guevara came over, but after a while, they went back because they still had things to deal with in the Holy Crown City. After a while, Kemorazi, Honduras, and Thorne of the South went over, and after a while, they came back, but one person was missing. Thorne of the South was missing. The patriarchs of the Tribal Alliance thought that there was a problem with the teleportation circle, and Thorne of the South was lost in the endless space. Kemorazi and Honduras did not know where Thorne of the South went. The only thing they were sure of was that Thorne of the South did not enter the teleportation circle with them. When Han Jin heard this, he hurriedly asked Sunier to investigate. While they were busy, Thorne of the South came back and said that he was invited to a very luxurious bar by a man named Hallister. He also described with spittle flying everywhere that there were countless beauties and countless fine wines.
As the saying goes, when fighting a tiger, one's own blood brothers should go into battle as father and son. Thorne was too embarrassed to enjoy life alone in the Southern Heaven, so he specially came back to gather his friends. The chiefs of the Tribal Alliance were overjoyed, and the tense atmosphere disappeared in an instant. They swarmed up and disappeared into the space transmission matrix in the blink of an eye. Kyle Morazi, Honduras, and the others were also curious. Besides, it would be beneficial for them to have more contact with Han Jin's people in the future.
Only Zeng Green could not smile. Although the teleportation circle did not need to be activated repeatedly, as long as the coordinates of the Holy Crown City were locked, the magic power would be consumed as long as someone passed through it. Although the magic crystal left by the demon contained extremely pure and huge space elements, it was still limited. If this went on, it would only take a few days to replace the space magic crystal.
However, everyone was so happy that he could not stand out and be the bad guy, so he could only endure silently.
Harley did not participate in the battle, but stayed in Esnorly City because he was depressed. He had to do something, or at least let others be depressed with him.
However, Harley's position was a bit awkward. He had no right to give orders or criticize anyone, so he naturally turned his attention to Baobao.
"Brother, I don't want to criticize you, but how could you do this? It's not right! "Harley had reached the point of being heartbroken," What are you afraid of? Even if you are afraid, you shouldn't run away! If you do this, who will dare to trust you in the future? Who will entrust their lives to you? "
If Harley dared to scold him like this, Baobao would have pecked Harley's head full of holes. But now, Baobao seemed to have realized his mistake. He lowered his head and looked very dispirited.
"Harley!" Han Jin called. He felt sorry for Baobao. Among the magical beasts he had met, Baobao was the most human-like one. He was just like a child.
"Master?" Harley hurried over.
"That's enough. He was just born. Stop scolding him," Han Jin said.
"Oh …" Harley looked back at Baobao. He was in high spirits, and Han Jin's words were like pouring a bucket of cold water on his head, which made him feel very unwilling.
At this moment, Domine walked out of the teleportation circle. She glanced around and walked slowly to Han Jin, "Sir, do you remember how many abyssal demons besieged the Holy Crown City?"
Han Jin was stunned and thought for a moment, "About thirteen or fourteen, including Prince Johnson."
"Is it thirteen or fourteen?" Dominique asked again.
"It should be fourteen," Yalina answered from the side.
"That's strange." Domine showed a puzzled look.
"What's wrong?"
"We searched back and forth on the battlefield several times." Domine took a cloth bag from her waist and bent over to put it on the table, "But we only found twelve space magic crystals in total."
Han Jin suddenly remembered that after Prince Johnson's body had mutated, Catherine had attacked with all her strength. However, only half of the Abyssal Demons that he had sealed with the "suppress" formula had been killed by him and Yalina, while the rest had been swept away by the shockwave. After that, he had focused all his attention on the residence of the God of Death and had no time to care about the Abyssal Demons.
"So … one or two abyssal demons escaped?" Han Jin frowned deeply. If he guessed correctly, when the Pure Yang Formation was formed, the Abyssal Demon had just woken up from its coma and quietly escaped when it saw that the situation was bad. The other demons that did not wake up in time were either killed by the Pure Yang Formation, or they woke up too late and were too seriously injured to escape. Speaking of dealing with the abyssal demons, although the Yin and Yang Formation was not as effective as the light magic, it still had great and terrible lethality.
"Raphael, can I go back and look for him?" Yalina volunteered.
"No need." Han Jin shook his head slowly, "After such a long time, he must have escaped or hidden somewhere. It's hard for us to catch him."
"But … the secret of the magic formation …" Yalina showed an anxious look.
"It's not a big deal." Han Jin said: "If they don't dare to target the Holy Crown City from now on, it will be better for us. What's more, their knowledge is very limited. Even those dead abyssal demons don't know much."
"It's good that you're confident."
Han Jin smiled, picked up the cloth bag put down by Domine, and poured out the space magic crystals inside. With a crisp sound of collision, twelve magic crystals that were almost transparent and full of light piled up on the table.
Just now, Green was distressed about the meaningless consumption of the teleportation formation. Seeing so many magic crystals, he immediately walked over and stared at them.
There were still six space magic crystals in Han Jin's space ring. Seeing Green's expression, Han Jin smiled knowingly. After calculating for a while, he picked up four space magic crystals and pushed the rest to Green. "Mr. Green, I'll leave them to you." Han Jin said.
"Sir, don't you also need these magic crystals?" Green was stunned, and then asked.
"Ten are enough for me. The rest are useless to me, so I'd better give them to you."
"Okay." Green didn't continue to refuse, and neatly put away all the magic crystals.
At this moment, Sunier's figure walked out of the teleportation matrix. She had gone to look for Thorne in the South of the Heavens. After looking for him for a long time, she found out that he had been invited to the Night of Bliss by Hallister. This kind of undisciplined behavior made her feel helpless. Of course, Thorne in the South of the Heavens wasn't a member of the organization at the moment, so he wasn't under her control. She had no choice but to give Ronning a few words of advice before rushing back.
According to his habit, every time he saw a figure walking out of the teleportation formation, Green's eyebrows would quickly wrinkle. But now, he looked at Sunier with a big smile. As the saying goes, as long as there is food, there is no need to panic. The teleportation formation didn't have much energy, and the others didn't care about the consumption at all. Of course, Green was distressed. He had just obtained eight top-grade space magic crystals, which were enough to support the teleportation formation for a long time.
"Raphael, that guy Thorne of the South was invited to the Blissful Night by Hallister." Sunier said.
"I know. Thorne of the South just came back and called all the chiefs away." Han Jin laughed.
"They …" Sunier was speechless for a moment.
"Haha, they will definitely have an eye-opener!" Harley laughed strangely.
"Forget it." Morrisons continued, "Esnorly City is much bigger than Holy Crown City, and richer. Besides, Esnorly City is the capital of the Freedom Confederation. What haven't they seen?"
"Sir, we … really don't have a place like the Blissful Night here." Bauer smiled bitterly. Since both Kemorazi and Honduras had left, there must be someone here who could coordinate with Han Jin. In case of any accident, they would be able to respond immediately. Of course, Bauer was the best candidate.
"Are you kidding?"
"Really, we don't. Only some small bars." Bauer said, and then he explained.
In fact, the social distribution of Esnorly City was not much different from that of Holy Crown City. More than 90% of the wealth in Esnorly City was in the hands of the authorities, nobles, and professionals. However, Esnorly City's administrative facilities were different. The key was the House of Lords. All the representatives in the House of Lords were nobles. Every three years, there would be a round of elimination, in which 11 representatives would be kicked out, just like a sports league in another world. Then, new nobles would be elected to fill the vacancies. The right to choose who to eliminate and who to keep was in the hands of the commoners. The commoners would always choose the meanest, trickiest, and least reputable representatives. Because of this, for the commoners, life in the Freedom Confederation was far better than in other places.
Being kicked out of the center of power was not a good life. Losing their power, they could only barely survive by rent. And since you were kicked out, it meant that the commoners hated you the most. The consul and other representatives of the House of Lords would not hesitate to add insult to injury. On one hand, they could establish their own glorious image, and on the other hand, they could divide the wealth of the nobles who had lost their power.
The fights between the nobles were often life-or-death. In sharp contrast, the commoners lived a happy and harmonious life.
In times of great calamity and chaos, the representatives would donate money and goods in order to win over the hearts of the people. If they donated a lot and suffered a great loss, it would not be a big deal. If they could protect their position, they could get it back. If they donated too little, they would be hated by others. Not only would they not be able to get back what they donated, their original wealth might even belong to someone else as they lost their power.
Under these circumstances, the nobles would naturally avoid two types of business. The first was food. If the price of food was set too low, they would not make a profit. If the price was set too high, they would definitely lose their position. In times of disaster, their situation would be even more miserable. Other people would donate money and goods to other businesses. If you hoarded so much food, would you dare not to use it to help the people? There was also a bar that symbolized debauchery. There was a popular saying in the Freedom Federation: a man who wasn't loyal to his wife couldn't possibly be loyal to his country or his own people. Aristocrats had always tried every possible means to show off their splendor and grandeur, keeping themselves clean and honest. Asking them to open a bar? That was simply murdering for money! If they were exposed by hostile nobles, only death would await them. Without the support of the nobles and the nobles, their business would not be able to expand. This created a very strange scene. In Esnorly City, small service establishments could be seen everywhere, but none of them were large. For example, the Lord of Holy Crown City, Dismark, had actually built a huge entertainment city. To the people of the Freedom Federation, this was inconceivable.
Of course, there must be a very secret place for the nobles to have fun, but Bauer did not need to tell them. Moreover, the scale of those places would not be very big, and could not be compared to the Night of Bliss.
Hearing Bauer's explanation, everyone was dumbfounded. They could not understand, how could the commoners decide the fate of the nobles? If so, what was the point of the nobles' hard work and the professionals' hard work? Once they could not gain the approval of the commoners, they would be abandoned by society!
"Sir, it seems … … the Freedom Federation and us have too many areas that do not match. We should be more careful in the future to avoid conflicts … …" Seeing that Han Jin was not paying attention to him and seemed to be sitting there in a daze, Zenglin slightly raised his voice: "Sir? What are you thinking? "
"Nothing." Han Jin raised his head and smiled. Perhaps, among the experts in the Holy Crown City, he was the only one who could understand the Freedom Federation.
* * * * *
In the following period of time, the situation seemed to be very calm. The Flame Tyrant Loncor was obviously scared by Han Jin. He led the Evil Fire Spirits to wander around the Hell's Gate, and no longer had the intention to attack Esnorly City.
The roles of the attacker and the defender had changed. Thorne of the South often sent out Wyvern Knight to investigate the situation of the Hell's Gate. Since the enemy had stopped attacking, the ground races naturally had to find a way to take the initiative.
Kemorazi and Honduras fully supported Thorne of the South's plan. The existence of the Hell's Gate was a thorn in the throat of the Freedom Federation. It had to be pulled out, otherwise, they would always be threatened by the abyssal races.
Thorne of the South also used facts to prove that he was not a man of action. In his speech, he always gave people the impression that he was careless, but in his actions, he was very cautious. He sent out no more than ten Wyvern Knights at a time, not because he was worried that the Wyvern Knights would be killed, but because he didn't want to arouse the enemy's suspicion. Hundreds of Wyvern Knights constantly roamed around the Hell's Gate, undoubtedly telling the enemy that they had to be careful, they were preparing to attack, and were now trying to investigate their arrangements!
According to the information sent back by the Wyvern Knights, the Flame Tyrant Lonker hadn't wasted his time in vain. Tens of thousands of individual bunkers had been dug in the mountains and hills of various sizes near the Hell's Gate. If the ones hiding inside were Evil Eyes, they would be able to form a net of fire covering the sky and earth. Any lifeform that approached would suffer unimaginable damage. Moreover, the Wyvern Knights sensed that the mana fluctuations near the Hell's Gate were very strong, and they also saw a large number of Evil Spirits. Clearly, the Flame Tyrant Lonker had received reinforcements and set up a large number of magic arrays near the Hell's Gate, preparing to welcome the counterattack of the Freedom Federation and the Tribal Alliance.
If they really fought, it would definitely be a fierce battle. Thorne and the South had racked their brains for this. However, the people on Han Jin's side were somewhat cold. Han Jin himself had been hiding in his magic laboratory for several days, rarely coming out. This gave Kemorazi and Honduras a headache. They knew that without Han Jin's cooperation, even the most exquisite plan would be useless.
On this day, Han Jin was deep in thought in his magic laboratory when Harley's voice woke him up. "Master … Master …"
"What's the matter?" Han Jin asked with some displeasure.
"Master, that Dragon Knight Dick came again. He asked me to give you this letter." Harley cautiously said outside the magic laboratory.
"Come in." Han Jin paused. "Where is he?"
"He's in the city hall chatting with Kemorazi and the others."
"The letter?"
"Here it is." Harley hurriedly handed over a letter.
Han Jin took the letter and casually tore it open. Rather than calling it a letter, it was better to call it a note. There was no greeting, no greetings, only a line of characters. It was a short two sentences: "I changed my mind. This is a battle that belongs to us."
A trace of a smile appeared on Han Jin's face. When he had first learned of Nicholas's plan, he had already made a decision. Although Adolf, Green, and the others were also very interested in Nicholas's plan, when the day came, he would not let Adolf and Green participate.
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