"Do you still want to practice?" Sunier asked.
"Let's call it a day. I must have made a mistake somewhere." Han Jin frowned and said, "Before I figure it out, practicing … won't work."
"Actually, I can still hold on for a while." Seeing that Han Jin didn't want to practice anymore, Morrisons finally felt relieved. However, he added another sentence to show how strong and tough his body was.
"Oh? Then … "Han Jin's expression changed a bit.
"I think we should go back to eat first!" Morrisons hurriedly shouted. He wanted to slap himself in the face, "Everyone is hungry, right?"
"I'm not hungry." Sassoux smirked and said, "Let's get down to business! Raphael, can you figure out what's wrong? "
"Damn it, I know you're the worst!" Morrisons said angrily.
"Don't quarrel. What's that over there?" Sunier suddenly cut in.
The others followed Sunier's gaze and saw a black line meandering towards them from afar. They could faintly see dozens of flags fluttering in the wind. Obviously, it was not a caravan, but a large regular army. Judging from the direction, they probably came from the North City of the Beitman.
"An army?" Morrisons frowned.
"An army that smelled the fishy smell." Han Jin smiled.
"Fishy smell? What do you mean? "Sunier asked in astonishment.
"In the past, the Beitman always made verbal protests, but never took action. Why? Because they didn't want to join the scuffle. " Han Jin paused and continued, "Now … I guess the battle between the Black Raven City and the Holy Crown City has already ended. So the Beitman finally couldn't help but take action."
Sunier took a deep look at Han Jin. Regardless of whether Han Jin's analysis was right or wrong, the fact that he could make such a guess was enough to prove something.
"Then do you think the Beitman's army will be able to gain an advantage?"
"I don't understand these things, but I know that a sword will rust if it is not sharpened." Han Jin smiled. "How long has it been since the Beitman participated in a war?"
"That's not the most important thing, is it?" Sunier said slowly.
"If even this is not important, then there is nothing important." Han Jin smiled and said, "Zagunéd of Black Raven City is so detestable. Many people want to kill him, don't they? However, Zagunéd had been living well all this while. He had survived the hatred, hostility, fear, and loathing of others until today. This was a very rare ability! Furthermore, he continued to kill and plunder. Why? I don't think anyone can deny that Zagunéd has an extremely elite army under his command! "
"The army of Black Raven City … is really terrifying." Sunier's face was a little pale. Obviously, she was reminded of the days when she was fighting everywhere.
"By the way, Sunier, I remember the first time I met you, you were surrounded by a flock of Black Ravens." Han Jin paused. "You … you didn't break into their army, did you?"
"I went to find a friend." Sunier sighed.
"A friend?" Han Jin was stunned. Didn't Zagunéd's army consist of a group of vicious people? How could Sunier have friends there?
"It's not something that can be explained in a few words. I'll tell you later." Sunier said softly.
"Okay." Seeing that Sunier didn't want to talk about it, Han Jin didn't ask further.
***
At dusk, a troop transporting military supplies set up camp near the small village. However, they didn't harass the villagers. Instead, they set up camp in the field on the other side of the road. Sunier and Morrisons hid on the hill and observed for a long time. After confirming that the troop didn't intend to harass the farm, they retreated to the village one after another.
They couldn't be blamed for being suspicious. In the eyes of the Farmer, they were very, very rich people. For example, when they bought wheat and mountain products from the farmer, Sunier and the others were very generous. One reason was that they didn't want to compete with the poor Farmer, and the other reason was that most of the goods they carried were gold coins. They could only use gold coins to buy wheat and mountain products.
If the soldiers knew that a group of rich people lived in the village and had bad intentions, they would be in big trouble. Perhaps their skills hadn't improved much after fleeing from one city to another, but they had firmly remembered what it meant to be sinister!
Han Jin paced back and forth in the room. He couldn't understand why the Spirit Possession Skill could make people lose their minds. This shouldn't be! The talisman couldn't be wrong, and the mental cultivation method couldn't be wrong either. He had already flipped through the three Taoist scriptures that his master had collected. He had also used the Spirit Possession Skill before. Other than feeling a little tired, there weren't any other adverse effects. Could it be that … the two worlds were different?
The reason why Han Jin spent so much effort to study the Spirit Possession Skill was because the Spirit Possession Skill would have an extremely important impact on the overall strength of the team! Although the Spirit Possession Skill was a very simple Taoist magic, it was on a completely different level compared to the 'Berserk' magic that Sassoux advocated!
The 'Berserk' magic could only increase a person's strength and numb their nerves. It could also cause a person's emotions to sink into a state of irritation, making it extremely offensive. On the other hand, the Spirit Possession Skill didn't only increase a person's strength, it also increased their eyesight and speed. After a qualified caster used the Spirit Possession Skill, they would be able to produce a defensive power similar to the Golden Bell Shield and Iron Shirt. The rumor of being invulnerable to swords and spears wasn't just nonsense.
The most important thing was that the amount of energy required to make a talisman of the Spirit Possession Skill was about the same as the Spirit Refreshment Spell. The cost was very small, but the benefits were huge.
If Sunier and the others could use the Spirit Possession Skill, what kind of concept would that be? Sassoux would charge into the group of enemies in an unyielding manner. His magic staff would dance up and down, circling left and right, and the enemies would die if they came into contact with it …
Sunier's strength would also increase exponentially. If she was given a big enough bow, she could even shoot a thick log as an arrow.
As for Morrisons, needless to say, Han Jin dared to guarantee that Morrisons would definitely like that feeling.
However, all of this had to be done before he could solve the problem of losing his mind. Han Jin thought nervously as he walked, completely forgetting about the time of day. After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly heard a soft sound coming from outside. At this moment, he happened to be standing by the door, so he pushed it open.
The first thing Han Jin saw was a pair of beast-like eyes, filled with despair and hatred. Then, a cold light went straight for his throat.
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