"My Lord, the messenger has arrived," Lang Ning said in a low voice.
"Where is he?" Guevara, who was quickly flipping through the documents, slowly raised his head.
"Just outside."
"Outside the city?"
"No, I mean, he's in the side hall of the conference room."
"Oh?" Guevara closed the document and asked, "Why can't I sense the breath of a dragon?"
"Can I answer this question myself?" As he spoke, the door was pushed open.
Guevara was somewhat displeased, "As a Dragon Knight, I think you should know that it's very impolite to break into someone else's room."
"I know, but … I really don't have time." The Knight outside the door smiled bitterly, "Then, can I come in?"
Guevara thought for a moment and winked at Lang Ning, indicating that Lang Ning should leave. Then he said, "Please take a seat."
The Knight outside the door did not stand on ceremony. He strode in and sat on the chair beside Guevara, quietly looking at him.
Guevara had already closed the document, but at this moment, he slowly flipped it open again and read it carefully line by line, ignoring the uninvited guest.
The Knight seemed to be a little restless, and the bitterness on his face became more and more apparent. However, his impoliteness just now had already made Guevara very unhappy. If he interrupted Guevara's work again, it might put him in a passive position, so he did not dare to act rashly.
Guevara was still flipping through the document until the Knight's expression became extremely anxious, and even the veins on his neck bulged. Guevara once again raised his head and asked faintly, "You just said … you don't have much time? What do you mean? "
"I've been discovered by Lola." The Knight hurriedly stood up, "I'm not worried about my fate, but I'm worried that I can't complete the mission given to me by His Majesty."
Hearing the name 'Lola', Guevara's eyes flickered, and then he smiled, "What does this have to do with Lola?"
"If you don't want to see any trouble in the Holy Crown City, you should let me see Lord Raphael immediately." The Knight forced a smile.
"This is the Holy Crown City, not the Lola Alliance." Guevara said in a mocking tone, "Don't you think too much? “
The Knight shook his head. "Sir, you don't understand Lola. “
"I've only met her a few times, so I really don't know her well." Guevara smiled and said, "Well, let's put this topic aside. Mr. Dick, you've come all the way to the Holy Crown City. You're a rare guest. On behalf of all my colleagues in the Holy Crown City, I welcome your visit. Please take a seat."
"Sir, now is not the time for pleasantries. I need to see Sir Raphael immediately," the Knight Dick said anxiously.
"Raphael is not someone you can meet just because you want to, even if you represent the Majestic Light Emperor Nicholas." Guevara smiled and said, "You can tell me first. If it's really necessary, I'll find a suitable time to inform Lord Raphael."
The Knight Dick opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but then he became discouraged and slowly sat back on the chair. If it were another messenger who didn't know the details of the Holy Crown City, he would have been furious and even questioned Guevara on the spot. How could he afford to delay the important matter?! However, Nicholas had already made a detailed analysis of the power structure of the Holy Crown City. The Knight Dick was very clear that Guevara had a high status. He really didn't have the courage to put pressure on Guevara. However, Nicholas had told him that the gift must be presented to Han Jin face to face. Therefore, he was in a dilemma.
As soon as the Knight Dick sat down, someone knocked on the door of the room. Guevara frowned and said, "Come in."
As the door opened, a group of elves rushed in. The leader was the former leader of Lola's alliance, the Lord of Moonlight City, Lola. Beside Lola, there were Blanche, Louise, Constance, and the only human being was the great magician Panven. However, from their expressions, they didn't seem to be in a group. Constance was holding Lola with one hand and Louise with the other. However, she was obviously not strong enough and was almost dragged in by others. Blanche's eyes were full of worry, and Panven's face was also somewhat gloomy. Only Lola and Louise seemed to be in a good mood.
"Sir Guevara, sorry to disturb you." Lola was the first to say with a smile.
Lola's figure was slender, and her beauty was even above her sister Louise's. However, her phoenix eyes were slightly long and narrow, and her pupils were too bright. This made her temperament a bit more fierce and less tactful. One look and one could tell that she was a powerhouse who had held power for a long time and acted swiftly and decisively.
"You are …" Guevara didn't stand up. He didn't need to give in to anyone. This was the pride that Han Jin had given him. Especially when he was in a bad mood, he didn't need to force himself.
"I'm here to visit an old friend." Lola said softly. Then she shifted her gaze and fixed her eyes on the Knight Dick.
Guevara's eyes flickered, and then he smiled at Blanche. "Blanche, when did you come back? How's the situation in Wild Willow City? "
"I just came back not long ago." Blanche's smile was a little uneasy. "By the way, where is Sir Raphael?"
"To be honest, I haven't been able to find him. Now … I'm too lazy to look for him." Guevara said.
Guevara purposely gave Lola the cold shoulder, which made his intentions clear. If you want to visit an old friend, sure, but you should have changed the time and place. Barging into my place is your fault!
"Lady Lola, let's go back first." Constance whispered. "Let's not disturb Sir Guevara."
"Don't worry, Constance. I'm just here to visit him. I won't do anything, and I won't make things difficult for you." Lola said softly.
"Oh … Lady Lola, what can you do here?!" Guevara was furious at that moment, and his choice of words became even sharper.
In fact, Guevara was not in a good mood. Han Jin invited Solomon over and handed over some important government affairs to Solomon. Everyone knew his intention. In the future, the empire would have two prime ministers, and he and Solomon would be the prime ministers. This was not a big deal, as Guevara was not a greedy person. The reason why he had all the power in the past was that Han Jin was too lazy, and there was a serious gap between the older and younger generation in the Holy Crown City. There was a lack of reliable people, and the younger generation lacked experience. Now that Solomon was here, he was happy to have someone to share his burden. But the problem was that Solomon's policy was completely different from his. Not long after taking office, Solomon had caused a series of disturbances, which made him worried about the future of the empire.
Moreover, Guevara did not like Lola at all. After Lola arrived at the Holy Crown City, she took advantage of her status as a half-elf to have a good relationship with the elders of the elves. In Gao Bin's words, Lola was a natural socializer who could be friends with anyone. This kind of evaluation was not a good thing. If one could accept anyone, it would first mean that one lacked principles and standpoint. Strong men like Guevara and Gao Bin were not nice to people they did not like. Although they would not fall out with them, they would never condescend to them. Lola always had a gentle smile on her face, and she could chat with anyone happily. Even if she was in a bad situation and needed to expand her social circle, this method was more or less inferior. If Lola had a choice, it would show her true nature. A jack of all trades, no matter where she went, would not win any respect.
Guevara's words made the room quiet. Even Louise could hear the tension in the air. She stared at Guevara blankly. She could not understand. They were all friends, and Nicholas's people were obviously enemies. How could this be?!
At this moment, a dazzling colorful light suddenly penetrated the wall and rushed around the room. Then a figure appeared in the light. "Lord Dick, we meet again."
"Lord Raphael!" Knight Dick let out a long sigh of relief.
Although Lola's expression did not change, there was clearly something burning in her eyes. She smiled and said, "Lord Raphael, hello."
Han Jin glanced at Lola, nodded, and looked at Knight Dick.
"Raphael, ha, I finally see you again!" Louise let out a cheerful laugh. "Where have you been hiding these past few days?"
Hearing Louise's sudden interruption, Lola was a little nervous and quietly tugged at Louise.
"I'm not hiding." Han Jin smiled. "Louise, you just came back, right? Did you get hurt in Wild Willow City? I told you that the safest place was Holy Crown City, but you didn't listen and insisted on going to Wild Willow City with Blanche. Were you scared? If you don't listen to your elders, you'll suffer. "
"No, I'm not! Don't look down on me, I'm also a high-grade professional! "Louise would not admit defeat so easily. She retorted," Are you that old? Why should I listen to you?! "
Lola was a little surprised. She greeted Han Jin, and Han Jin just nodded to her. She thought that Han Jin would not pay attention to Louise at all, but in the end, Han Jin talked so much with Louise.
"Raphael, let me introduce you. This is my sister, Lola. I've told you about her before." Louise wasn't completely brainless. She knew how to find an opportunity to 'promote' her sister.
"Hello." Han Jin said to Lola, and then revealed a naughty smile. "Louise, your sister is much prettier than you."
"You … are so annoying!" Louise was angry and even stomped her foot. Although this was the truth, it was too direct and she couldn't accept it.
Lola tried hard to maintain the smile on her face. She knew very well that Han Jin praised her beauty not because she was really beautiful, but because he wanted to tease Louise. Otherwise, even if she was more beautiful, she would not be able to attract Han Jin's attention.
Suddenly, the door of the room was rudely pushed open again. Guevara was furious. Why did my room become a playground today?
The next moment, he saw Anqielle's figure, and his raised eyebrows slowly drooped down. He could not lose his temper in front of Anqielle because Han Jin had told him about the critical situation in the Abyss World. Without Anqielle's help, Han Jin would have died in the hands of Nicolas.
"How did you know I was here?" Han Jin asked.
"I'm not blind." Anqielle laughed. She was hinting that Han Jin was always riding on a dazzling sunset, full of style.
"You also just arrived at the Holy Crown City, right?"
"How did you know?"
"I guessed." Han Jin thought for a moment. "You can only arrive at the Holy Crown City the day before the conference officially starts, because this place will make you feel uncomfortable."
"What do you mean?" Anqielle asked, puzzled.
Han Jin smiled and turned to Dick Knight. "When did you set off from Iron Fist City?"
"You … Can't you change this bad habit?!" Anqielle smiled bitterly. Han Jin always spoke halfway, which made her so angry that her teeth itched.
"Saying it too clearly will not do you much good." Han Jin said.
"Oh? How do you know it won't do me any good if you don't say it? "
Dick Knight looked at Han Jin and then at Anqielle. He was very confused. Han Jin was asking him a question, why did he leave him aside in the blink of an eye? Should he answer or not?
"Then don't blame me." Han Jin sat on the chair with a smile. "I have nothing to do these days, so I talked with Shashan a lot."
"Shashan?!" Anqielle's expression was obviously stiff, and then she immediately became calm. "Who is Shashan?"
"You exposed yourself, didn't you?" Han Jin's smile became more and more evil. "Actually, when I first met Shashan, I was shocked. I didn't expect that there was such a strong person in the world. Although her strength is not as strong as yours, the gap is not very big. You can't deny it, can you?"
"Who … is … Shashan?!" Anqielle gritted her teeth and said word by word, but she was a little flustered. Before coming, she never expected Han Jin to see through her secret.
"Anqielle, although you can change your appearance, you can't change the fact that you have … the coldest frost in the world. Shashan has the world's hottest flame, so you can't avoid her senses." Han Jin was still smiling.
"Don't say it!" Anqielle said anxiously. She could confirm that Han Jin was not lying to her, but really knew about her unforgettable experience.
"You left at that time because you had no choice, right?" Han Jin smiled.
"Ha …" Anqielle showed a helpless smile. "I didn't treat her as an enemy, but she has always treated me as an enemy, so … everything is meaningless. With Shashan's strength, she can protect him very well. Unless the three leaders of the abyss take action, or I …"
"I understand, I understand. Jealousy …" Han Jin said. "I know how you feel."
"What nonsense are you thinking?" Anqielle didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "I'm just friends with him, understand? Moreover … "
"I understand. Everything starts from being friends. Back then, Sunier and I were also …"
"Why are you so wretched?!" Anqielle gritted her teeth again.
"Haha … I'm just curious." Han Jin paused. "By the way, Anqielle, do you know whose child the baby is?"
Anqielle was stunned for a moment, but she suddenly understood what Han Jin meant. Her expression became very strange. "You … Are you crazy?! If Shashan knows that you're making up stories about her behind her back, she won't let you go! Moreover, she … She's your elder after all! "
Han Jin's face suddenly revealed a look of lingering fear. He didn't say anything, as if he was lost in thought.
Anqielle immediately caught Han Jin's abnormality. She asked tentatively, "Did you tell her? Did you ask her in front of her face? "
"Yes … Yes."
"Oh my God …" Anqielle completely lost her composure. "You … You …" She repeated the word 'you' several times, but couldn't say anything else.
"Curiosity kills the cat. It's true." Han Jin's expression was a little awkward.
"But …" Anqielle suddenly realized something. "There's no trace of your fight in the Holy Crown City."
"Don't worry. Everything is under my control."
"Since you've asked her, why are you still asking me?!" Anqielle glared at Han Jin. "That's impossible! Shashan and I both treat him as our best friend. It's definitely not as … as you think … "
"I don't believe it!" Han Jin became cheerful again. "Moreover, asking her about you and asking you about her gives me a sense of accomplishment."
"Coming here today is my biggest mistake." Anqielle let out a long sigh and ignored Han Jin.
Guevara and the others were confused. They didn't understand what Han Jin and Anqielle were talking about. A baby? Han Jin fought with someone? That expert's strength was only second to the Three Lords of the Abyss and Anqielle, but was above most experts in the world?
"Lord Dick, you haven't answered my question yet." Han Jin's eyes fell on Dick the Knight.
Dick the Knight smiled bitterly in his heart. Give me a chance to answer! He hurriedly said, "I set off more than ten days ago."
"You arrived in such a short time? Your dragon didn't leave you? Didn't you say that the dragons have called back their dragons? "
"He's my partner in life and death. Why would he leave me?"
"Anqielle, you lied to me!" Han Jin immediately pointed the finger at Anqielle.
Anqielle had already decided not to answer Han Jin's question, but this matter was very delicate and involved interests. After hesitating for a moment, she had no choice but to speak. Of course, the smell of gunpowder in her words was stronger than Guevara's. "Who knows if you're reliable or not? Although I said so, Chazeaux and the others might not necessarily do as I said. There's always some leeway, so the dragons only called back some dragons. "
Guevara and the others were dumbfounded. Although Anqiriel's words were simple, he had clearly revealed the future plans of the golden dragons. Anqiriel had found a loophole in the other party's plan and immediately questioned him, which made him seem unprofessional, while the other party had told him all the secrets of the clan. Were these two powerhouses, who represented the peak powers of different races, playing a game?!
Logically speaking, Han Jin should be furious. The empire was about to be established. How could he allow Anqielle to waver?! However, Han Jin raised this issue fiercely and then gently put it down, as if he didn't care about it at all. The next moment, Han Jin's gaze turned back to Dick, who was sweating profusely, and asked, "What did Nikola ask you to do?"
"His Majesty asked me to bring you a gift," Dick said respectfully, "and a letter."
"Where's the gift?" Han Jin smiled. "Emperor Majestic Light's gift shouldn't be too ordinary, right?"
"Here." Dick took out a long sword case from his space ring and handed it to Han Jin with both hands.
Han Jin slowly opened the sword case. Even with his current indifferent state of mind, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He silently looked at the long sword lying inside the case.
When Guevara saw the change in Han Jin's expression, he immediately understood that Nikola's gift was definitely not simple. He curiously asked, "Raphael, what is this?"
Han Jin reached out his hand and slowly took out the long sword. As soon as the blade formed by the white holy light appeared, it dazzled everyone's eyes. Even the great magician Panven couldn't help but squint his eyes. Only experts like Lola and Guevara could barely maintain their composure.
"This is … the Sword of the Prophet?!" Guevara was shocked.
"Yes, the Sword of the Prophet." Han Jin smiled and said softly, "A long, long time ago, Morrisons and the others regarded me as a prophet. This sword is far more suitable in my hands than Nikola."
"A long, long time ago? How old are you?! " Anqielle sneered. She also had a small temper. Han Jin's wretched speculation about her past was not only tarnishing their sincere friendship, but also hurting her. Therefore, she had already regarded Han Jin as an enemy. She would not let go of any opportunity to attack Han Jin.
Knight Dick was holding the empty sword case in a daze. Nikola's letter was in the case, but Han Jin only picked up the Sword of the Prophet and ignored the letter. This made Dick feel helpless.
"But … why did Nikola give me the sword?" Han Jin said softly, "Surrender? Surrender? "
Knight Dick would have gone berserk in any other situation. Even if he knew that he was no match for the other party, he would not have hesitated. But before he came, Nikola had repeatedly instructed him. All he could do was take a deep breath and slowly lower his head. With a slightly trembling voice, he said, "Lord Raphael, the letter from His Majesty is here. You will understand once you read it."
Han Jin picked up the letter and slowly opened it. There was a string of very simple characters on the letter. The meaning was even simpler. Three years!
Although the characters were very simple, there was a strong murderous aura between the characters. The strokes flowed smoothly, especially the last stroke. It was as if it could go beyond the confinement of the white paper and shoot into the sky. This also showed Nikola's fearless attitude. I give you the Sword of the Prophet in exchange for three years. If you agree, wait for me for three years. If you don't agree, you can come and find me at any time.
"Nikola is too confident." Han Jin smiled and shook his head. "Three years …"
"You …" Knight Dick's eyes showed a trace of fear. The news that Han Jin had seized the divinity of the Underworld God Stia had spread throughout the continent. Nikola also admitted very frankly that at this moment, he was no match for Han Jin. So, if Han Jin did not agree, the future of the Grand Light Empire could be imagined. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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