"Is it fun?" Han Jin grinned, "There's something more fun." Two talismans appeared in his hands, and then turned into light smoke. Ten ghosts appeared on the battlefield, and launched a counterattack with the wooden puppet which had been on the defensive.
"Oh my god … ghosts!"
"That guy is a wizard! He's a wizard!! " Those guards were in a mess at that time. Although they didn't have the experience of fighting with wizards, it didn't prevent them from understanding the horror of wizards. The ten ghosts hadn't fully exerted their fighting power, but the guards had begun to collapse, and Leopold directly passed out.
For this group of low-grade professionals, the combination of the Wood Golem and the Specter was extremely terrifying. As long as the Specter got close to them, they would lose their vision and could only wield their weapons randomly. However, the Wood Golem was not affected at all. Every punch was very solid.
"Go away …" The guard captain seized the opportunity when the wooden puppet was chasing his companions, and chopped the wooden puppet's head with his sword, which made the wooden puppet fall back a few steps. Then he waved his long sword and rushed directly to Han Jin.
It was a correct tactic to shoot the horse before shooting the horse, and to catch the bandits, capture the leader first. But it was a pity that his speed was not as fast as the ghosts. Two ghosts came to him at the same time and surrounded him.
However, he was still considered a man. He displayed an incomparably valiant aura. Although the two ghosts were crazily tearing and slapping his body, and although he couldn't see anything now, he still rushed in the direction of his impression. His long sword danced vigorously in the air.
Han Jin reached out and pulled out the short sword on Leopold's waist. The short sword was very beautiful, and the workmanship was exquisite and precise. The hilt should be made of some magic beast's teeth or bones, and it felt very smooth with a row of small rubies inlaid on it. It was more of a handicraft than a weapon.
Han Jin weighed it with his hand, and then he jumped up obliquely. His tiptoe touched the wall of the cave, and his body suddenly changed direction. His movements were agile, and he quietly fell behind the guard captain, and then he backhanded the short sword to him.
With a thud, the short sword pierced into the guard captain's neck and came out from the other side. The guard captain's body suddenly became stiff, and his hands unconsciously struggled. Then the long sword fell to the ground, and his body became loose, hanging on the short sword shakily.
The guards' resistance collapsed in an instant, and they desperately fled to the distance. Han Jin's eyes flickered, and then he became calm again. It was not because he wanted revenge, but to bring the greatest loss to the enemy. It was meaningless to kill those guards, because the Holy Crown City could recruit dozens or even hundreds of guards. Only by robbing the goods could he bring great losses to the enemy..
Under the command of Han Jin, the two wooden puppets became slaves, and soon sorted out the messy carriages, while those ghosts became coachmen, driving the carriages to the fork road.
After a while, the carriages entered a dark world. Fortunately, ghosts didn't need light. Han Jin didn't have any fixed target, so he just needed to move forward. He didn't want to control those ghosts.
Leopold's breathing suddenly became heavy. Han Jin waited for a moment, and found that Leopold was still motionless, pretending to be dead. He said with a smile, "You're awake?"
"Sir, you can't blame me!" Leopold suddenly howled, "Those Knight forced me to do so, sir …"
His howl spread far and wide in the pitch-black cave, and even produced echoes. Perhaps his howl was too shrill, and the horses began to snort uneasily.
"Keep your voice down." Han Jin said lightly.
"Sir, you can't blame me. I didn't want to do so, but they forced me to do so. Sir, I had no choice." Leopold sobbed.
"I know, hehe …" Han Jin's smile was as warm as the spring breeze, "I won't kill you. If I wanted to kill you, you would have been dead just now."
Leopold became silent, as if he was thinking about the credibility of Han Jin's words.
"By the way, did you dig these tunnels?" Han Jin changed the topic.
"No, I heard that these tunnels have been here for a long time. It seems that they were dug by Crypt Men." Leopold answered cautiously.
"Crypt Men?"
"You don't know Crypt Men?"
"Well, I've heard of them." Han Jin said in a low voice, "When did people in the Holy Crown City find these tunnels?"
"I don't know, and they won't tell me. If I hadn't helped them to purchase military supplies, I wouldn't have been qualified to come here." Leopold hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't help asking, "Sir, where are we going?"
"Whatever. I'll go wherever I go."
"Anywhere … anywhere?" Leopold found that Han Jin had always been kind, so he was a bit too bold, "Sir, we can't wander around here, or we'll get lost!"
"Getting lost is better than being caught, don't you think?" Han Jin laughed. Of course, he wouldn't be afraid of getting lost. He could get out with an Earthmeld Charm, unless the vertical distance between here and the ground was more than ten miles.
"Sir … we can't go on like this. I … I have a suggestion to tell you. You won't blame me, will you?" Leopold said hesitantly.
"Go ahead."
"Actually … it's all a misunderstanding. Sir, I'm willing to vouch for you!" Leopold said hurriedly. He was afraid that he wouldn't have the courage to continue if he was too slow, "I've dealt with the Holy Crown City for many times, and General Quincy is my good friend. As long as I speak …"
"Let me ask you a question." Han Jin interrupted Leopold's words, "If you were walking and saw a cliff in front of you, would you jump down?"
"Of course not."
"Neither would I." Han Jin said softly.
"Well …"
"You don't know that the guy named Mario has been killed by me." Han Jin laughed.
Leopold was dumbfounded. He couldn't figure it out. Since this mercenary dared to kill Mario, he wouldn't care about Leopold's identity. But why was he always so kind to him? He was just like an old friend.
Every sound of the horse's hooves hit his heart, making him uneasy. Should he find a chance to escape? Just as this idea flashed through his mind, he denied it. God knew where he was. Could he find the way back?
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