Chapter 268： Storm clouds

Chapter 268

When Han Jin returned to the Resident Mercenary Squad, the sky was already bright. Although it was adjusted for a while, Han Jin still had a feeling of exhaustion. What I want to do now is to return to myself. The bed, nothing to do, comfortable to sleep.

Pushing open the door, Han Jin couldn't help but sneak, and Siniel actually lay on his bed, lazily teasing a golden yellow thunderbird.

The little Thunderbird is the one who was almost killed by Moshinko. As the saying goes, the fate is not dead, there must be a blessing. Its fate is decided between Han Jin and Yalinna’s laughter. Han Jin chooses to do it. Thunderbird King.

Under the care of Han Jin, the little Thunderbird grows very fast. The fat fat body gradually grows longer and has a streamlined beauty. Now the Thunderbird is still in its infancy, but the body size and weight are already comparable. Got an ordinary flying eagle.

"How are you here?" Han Jin said that there is no nutrition at all. Fortunately, Xiannier is not the kind of sentimental person, otherwise it will be more heart-warming.

"Wait for you!" Xiannier gave Han Jin a white look: "Where did you go this night?"

"I didn't tell you about it. I have something to do. I can't come back at night." Han Jin said while sitting on the bed.

"If you don't come back, you won't come back. If you don't tell others what you are going to do, everyone can worry about you!"

"What can I do?" Han Jin smiled: "Reassure, if I want to escape, no one on this continent can keep me." After that, Han Jin lazily fell on the bed, he really Need to rest.

Xiannier wanted to talk, looked at Han Jin, sighed in a low voice, but did not say anything.

Han Jin’s heart moved, he reacted. These days are too negligent to Siniel. In fact, he is also very helpless. After all, his energy is limited. He is thinking about improving his own strength and preparing for the collision with Nikolay in the future. There are so many things to do, he has no time to take Chanel to hide in the corner to Qingqing me and me.

This is also the helplessness of many people who have or do something to make a difference. No matter in any industry, it is inevitable to pay for the price of a piece of heaven and earth. No one depends on luck. Of course, those who hide in the shade of the ancestors People can't count.

Time, energy, sweat, etc., just because they pay far more than others, can they become the best, and because of this, they will ignore some things that should not be ignored, such as lovers. But things are difficult to accomplish. One day's time, one's energy is just a little bit, and there is much more to go here. There will be less, there is no way to imagine. A man who is surrounded by his wife and children in the **** will have a day. The tree was built.

"How do you bring Jin Lei out?" Han Jin had nothing to look for. Jin Lei is the name of the little Thunderbird: "Now they are still small, they must be locked up and their wildness."

"How close?"

"Don't you keep them in the backyard?"

"Xiao Jinlei has already flown, can it be closed? Do you want to keep them in the cage?" Xiannier rolled his eyes again.

"Can you fly?" Han Jin was surprised and happy.

I don't know if I understood the conversation between Han Jin and Siniel, or because of something else, Xiao Jinlei made a clear scream, then spread the wings and fanned it a few times.

There was a whirlwind in the room, and even the hidden windows were pushed open. The long hair of Xiannier’s head was immediately tangled up. What’s more, she was wearing a gauze pajamas and couldn’t stand it. The wind is blowing, almost a big open, there is nothing to cover in this year, and it will be exposed when it is opened.

"This little bad guy!!" Siniel shyly shouted, and covered his hands with the exposed spring.

Xiannier’s snoring was very high, and Xiao Jinlei felt that it was wrong. He folded his wings and moved a few steps along the crossbar at the end of the bed to Hanjin, avoiding Siniel.

"Don't scare it." Han Jin laughed, reached over Sinniel's shoulder and fell backwards. In the scream of Xiannier, she was also dragged down by Han Jin, who could not help but rely on Han Jin. On the body.

"Do you want to call everyone over?" Han Jin whispered.

"You... don't mess around!" Sinner strugged and hurriedly said: "Window! The window is open!!"

"I don't want to mess around, you can stay with me for a while." Han Jin slightly closed his eyes.

After waiting for a while, see Han Jin really did not move, Xiannier got up and looked at Han Jin. The female mind is so strange. When she was just knocked down by Han Jin, she was shocked and ashamed and afraid, but Han Jin did not move, but she was somewhat uncomfortable.

"Raphael, what's wrong with you?" Xiannier softly said that she found that Han Jin's state was very wrong.

"Tired... too tired." Han Jin whispered, released the robbery spell, not only consumed almost all the energy, he also used God to control the robbery, overdraft is too big, now like a hangover After that, the brain burst into pain, and even the fingers didn't want to move, let alone do anything. He had a thief and a thief, but he did not have the strength to be a thief.

When Sunnier saw Han Jinlian's eyelids, he couldn't open it. He sighed and leaned on Han Jin's shoulder. Then he remembered something. He whispered: "Raphael, tell you something."

"Say it."

"Can your magic not transform these Thunderbirds? But... can you improve the life of Thunderbirds?"

"how?"

"Thunderbirds have only half a year in their infancy. They grow fast and age quickly. At most six or seven years, they can no longer fly into the sky. Can you think of a solution?" Xiannier bites Lips: "In six or seven years, the blink of an eye will pass, I can't bear it."

If Han Jin is squinting at this moment, I can definitely see the abnormality of Xiannier. Han Jin is so tired. Xiannier should not be entangled in Han Jin at this time. The Thunderbird’s thing can be said later. Her doubts must have their own metaphors.

"I try it..." Han Jin returned ambiguously, then his fingers patted on the waist side of Xiannier.

In the eyes of Xiannier, she suddenly flashed a sorrowful color, but immediately became firm again. She leaned back on Han Jin’s side and waited for Han Jin’s night. She was tired and sleepy. She wanted to accompany Han to return to herself for a while. The room went, and after a while, she and Han Jin almost fell asleep at the same time. Xiao Jinlei screamed a few times, seeing no one to take care of it, simply jumped down, cleverly squatting at the end of the bed, and a pair of rounded pupils slowly closed.

window! The **** window that was blown away by Xiao Jinlei was still open. When Sunnier planned to go back, she closed it, but she was powerless now.

The morning is the most lively time. Everyone will gather together to have a meal, talk about yesterday's events, talk about today's purpose, the atmosphere is very affectionate and very warm.

Han Jin said that he was going out last night and didn't come back overnight. Everyone was a little uneasy. Moxike took the initiative to come to Hanjin's yard and wanted to see what happened. The result was a window of people who saw a long eye from the window... ...

The whole team, the most heartless people, non-Music is a genius! It’s not a big deal to see the difference in the content of the heart. Of course, it’s not important that the content of the heart is far from the facts. But the Mo Xinke is not. He saw the god’s avatar, jumped out all the way, and made a fuss about watching him. When I arrived, I told everyone that I also called everyone to see it.

Fortunately, there is Julia in! Under her scolding, the people in the hall squatted back into the chair, and then Julia rushed to Hanjin’s yard, closed the window, and told several slave warriors to keep them at the gate. No one is allowed to go in.

However, the strength of a person is so strong that he cannot become the center of the world. Han Jin has fallen into a dream, but the whole world and everyone still operate according to their own established track.

On the official road hundreds of miles away, more than a dozen knights were sweating and desperately driving the horses to the location of the lonely cliff city. They carried the help letter written by General Langning himself! Standing behind Lang Ning is the once-infested dragon keva, even Guevara can't solve it. You must ask for help from the city, you can imagine how difficult it is!

In the dark abyss, a frenzy of dense bats is flying, flying in front of a silver-white giant bat, Alquitt! In fact, Betty is his descendant, but after several generations, there is almost no feeling, but Alquite has been sleeping in the ground for too long, and he wants to go out and distract. Sometimes, ignorance is really a kind of happiness. If Alquite knows that there is a powerful archbishop around Han Jin at this moment, does he still have the courage to continue to fly to the ground?

In fact, the priest is only an auxiliary service, and it is impossible to determine the outcome of the battle. The reason why the Holy See has a lofty position is because the priests have exerted tremendous combat power in the war against the abyss race. For the abyss race, the light Magic can cause fatal damage to them!

Jedice’s position in the Holy See is not the highest, and the strength is not the strongest. After all, he has a pope on it, but when it comes to magical rumors, no one can compare with him. Jedice has created a completely different. The field, the emergence of overlapping magic, will inevitably completely change the existing magic system!

Behind a quaint shop in the city of Lonely, a few elves sat there and whispered something about them. Although they were very young, they were wearing purple robes and famous elves. Dia is standing behind them. For the elves, purple represents noble and mysterious, and the elders of the elders can wear purple robes, and even Lydia does not qualify.

"Ridia, what is your opinion?" one of the male elders turned and asked.

"Adult, isn't it good to do this?" Lydia hesitated and whispered back.

"What is wrong? We need peace, we also love peace. Anyone who wants to subvert peace is our enemy!" Another female elf said coldly.

Lydia didn't talk anymore, and slowly lowered her head. For centuries, she has been the leader and singer of Yehliucheng! This kind of high-sounding words can't fool her, she understands what the so-called peace is.