Chapter 325： Dragon blood

Chapter XX Dragon Blood

Han Jin quietly sat in his chair, thinking about his mind with his eyes closed. Because he rarely interfered with military affairs, his time was much more abundant than others. Every day, in addition to cultivation, he sat in his main seat. Exalted, at this time, the 'crews' on the Ares will always be uplifted and try to avoid talking to each other. Even if they have to say it, they must hide in the boat. They are also cautious when they walk. Interrupted to Hanjin.

Hogan carefully calculated the ship's hull. Although the hull of the Ares is huge, it is difficult to accommodate more than 600 magic crystal cannons, and it is not the case that the magic crystal cannon is put on the battle. All magic crystal cannons are free to shoot, the distance between magic crystal cannons can not be too close, the violent oscillation of the muzzle and the conflict of magic crystal properties may have unpredictable effects.

It’s hard to be Hogan. Yalina and Kane don’t have much experience in management. The daily affairs of the Magic Legion and the School of Magic are all responsible for him. Now Han Jin gives the installation of the magic crystal cannon to him. He is too stressed and heavy. There are no other candidates for Hanjin. Hogan’s accomplishments in alchemy are better than Jaina and Kane. They are older and more experienced than Jaina and Kane. Everything has just started. He can’t come up with anything. Let anyone go to try and do it! The so-called capable person can work hard and can only work hard. Of course, Jeddes is also a good candidate, but Hanjin must not hand the Magic Academy and the Magic Legion to Jedith.

Although Han Jin also does not have the experience of managing shackles or domination, he understands what is balance! Comprehension, but also the balance of yin and yang, the balance of the five elements, the addition of three paladins and rituals, has allowed Jedice's strength to overtake the Guevara and Gaelic masters, and then the Magic Corps and the School of Magic Going out, once he leaves the Holy City, no one can restrict Jedice.

Han Jin is not guarding Jedice, he must be guarded against it. It is also the anti-micro-defense ‘defense’. He does not want to go that step, and he also believes that Jedith is also unwilling to go that step.

Xiao Jinlei’s listless squatting is near Han Jin. Not only is it, almost all Thunderbirds’ emotions are a little wilful, because Han Jin does not allow them to fly away from the Ares.

After all, Thunderbird is Warcraft. Although each one has been transformed by Han Jin, the intelligence is still very limited. They went out to release the wind a few days ago. As a result, the Holy Crown City was tangled up. At that time, Han Jin was just not there. In the soul beads, no one controls them. As a result, they are killing in the holy city. Fortunately, they will not attack humans and horses without reason, but the chickens, ducks, geese and dogs in the city are down.

People are feeding chicken with breadcrumbs. Suddenly lightning falls from the sky, blows the ground out of one big pit, and even grinds the chicken nest and the kennel into powder, and then one is taller than humans. The giant bird fell from the sky, and the flesh-and-blooded prey flew up into the sky. Where did the ordinary people see this? Some simply stunned directly.

If you are weaker, you can get rid of your teeth and swallow your stomach. If you have something in the background, you will go to the street to find a patrol. The patrol is coming, but can they do the same? Don't say them, even the Torrent Legion, the Magic Legionnaires and the magicians, who dares to attack the Thunderbirds? People know that Thunderbirds are the treasures of Rafael's lords!

Finally, I was disturbed by the meditation of Elena, which controlled the raging Thunderbirds. Otherwise, it is estimated that the chickens, ducks, geese and dogs in the city have been slaughtered.

After Han Jin learned the news, he was so angry and cried, and the reason was definitely not good. Even Xiao Jinlei could not understand it, let alone other Thunderbirds. In the end, Han Jin could only issue a simple order, except for eating, all the thunder. Birds can only stay there and can't move. In a few days, the mental state of Thunderbirds is naturally getting weaker.

This is more unfortunate than the beasts of the zoo. At least in the zoo, the Thunderbirds can only stand still. If there is an animal protection association in the world, they may come to Hanjin to protest. They have the courage... Of course, this is only temporary, and after Harley’s shot, they can control the Thunderbirds.

I don't know how long it took, and Steigenberg and Mirien came out from the front and back. Since Han Jin recognized the relationship between them, the relationship between Steelberg and Mirien The day was intimate and no longer obscured. He was watching Han Jin sitting there contemplating, and Steelberg snorted and hurriedly turned back to give Molly an index finger, indicating that Mirien would not speak.

Then Steelberg carefully walked over to Han Jin and explored his hand to touch the water on the table. If the water inside was cold, he was ready to change a pot of water.

However, Han Jin had already noticed Steelberg. When Steelberg’s hand touched the water glass, he suddenly said: “Steelberg, have you practiced these days?”

Stillberg was shocked and hurriedly said, "Master, how dare I delay?! Now I can sense the power you said."

"What power?" Molly asked curiously behind, she never said that Steelberg had said.

"Go! The man speaks, don't mess with it!" Stillberg narrowed his eyes.

Ms. Grace was not afraid of it. She used her to slap her nose and looked back at Steelberg without showing her weakness. However, she stopped talking. When she encountered a nightmare-like tragedy, she had become very autistic for a while, never talked to people, but she met with Steelberg until now, her heart was opened a little bit, and she gradually recovered. Character.

"Oh..." Han Jin smiled: "You are not afraid to be courageous. Don't you be afraid to go back and look for you?"

"Small things I listen to her, big things, she has to listen to me." Stillberg sneered, since it was installed once, may wish to put it in the end, he waved his hand and said awkwardly: "Milion, you go back first Let's not bother me and the young master."

Molly was so angry that she was red-faced and hateful, but it was as Steelberg said. The thing between the two of them is another thing, but once it involves outsiders, Mirien always It was very obedient, at least it was a very good face for Stillberg. He never stopped talking, didn't refute, and stole Steelberg for a moment, then turned and walked back.

"Okay, and then toss, it is you." Han Jin smiled: "Milly, come back."

Han Jin’s words were far more effective than Steelberg’s words. She immediately turned around and smiled and looked at Steelberg triumphantly, and hurried back.

"Millien, although Stillberg has always called me a young master, but in my heart, I regard him as my younger brother, you are his wife, and of course my loved ones, there is nothing to worry about between us. Han Jin said slowly.

"I know." Mellie whispered, and then stood behind Han Jin, gently twirling Han Jin's shoulder with his hands: "I heard him talk about it, your days are... very hard Suffering.” When it came to this, Molly’s eyes were a little red. When she heard from Steelberg, she couldn’t believe it. The singer Rafael’s lord, there was such a miserable past.

"Young Master, we...we haven't got married yet." Stillberg's eyes were red.

"You reminded me." Han Jin nodded. "At that time, I said that I would like to have a wedding for you. Later I went to the abyss world and delayed your business. Um... that's it, Hogan!"

"At, Master!" Hearing that Han Jin was calling himself, Hogan hurried straight up and strode over.

Han Jin opened his mouth, but swallowed back what he had to say. He wanted to hand over the wedding to Hogan, and he could see the bloodshot in Hogan’s eyes, and the paper roll full of numbers in his hand. He really can't say it.

Let Hogan become his slave. He was purely out of humiliation and did not expect Hogan to be so useful! Alchemy is exchanged with Yalena and others in the city of Lonely. In fact, it is not communication. He is teaching Yalena and Kane, and later built the Ares. Until now, he managed the Magic Army and the School of Magic. Hogan is always all. The busiest and hardest person among people.

Although Hogan is still less than the extent of his death, it is almost the same, it is almost the same! Although Hogan’s character is a bit unbearable, it’s a resentment for Han Jin to see that the beauty can’t move. He always wants to get people to get it. The female slaves in the slaves of Yalinshan Ritter are not. I know how much I have been ruined by Hogan, but no one is perfect. When I control Hogan without making mistakes, I should also give him some sweetness.

"Forget it." Han Jin waved his hand.

"Ah?" Hogan stared at Han Jin, and he was confused.

"Steelberg, how many spiritual recovery magic scrolls can you do in a day?" Han Jin asked, in fact, the spiritual recovery magic scroll is a reincarnation, compared with the return to the Yuan Qing curse, if the former is Qing tea, the latter is A stimulant that is harmless to the body. The cultivar can prolong life, although the effectiveness is far less than the return to the Yuan Dynasty, but there is also the advantage that Hui Yuanqing's curse can't match.

"I can do almost twenty reels," Steelberg said.

"From today, I will give Hogan five spirits to restore the magic scroll every day."

"Okay, young master." Stillberg nodded, no matter how others looked at Hogan, he was very fond of Hogan. This is also normal, with Hogan such a fine, of course, will try to please Han Jin's only servant.

"Master...this...this is not good! What about Guevara?" Hogan looked surprised. Under the strong request of Hanjin, Guevara used some magic made by Stillberg every day. Scroll, how dare he go to Guevara to grab!

"Nothing, I can do a lot of reels in one day, enough to divide." Stillberg laughed.

Mirien’s face showed a sense of pride. She was able to accept Stillberg, because Steigenberg was only a servant of Hanjin, and her status was similar, and her age was small, not as terrible as the big men. Cruel, capricious, unpredictable, but the two have come together. Which wife does not want her husband to become a top-ranking role? ! Therefore, Mirien has already changed her original intention. The more useful and valued Steelberg appears, the more she is proud and happy.

"Master, I..." Hogan still couldn't accept it.

"You go to work." Han Jin waved his hand: "In the future, you should pay more attention to rest, things can't be done, don't be too desperate."

Hogan stayed there, Han Jin was so good to him today, he was flattered, and the composition of 'stunning' was much larger than the former. He even forgot his thanks, so he went back with the gesture of Han Jin. Go on.

"Steelberg, you must work hard in the future, do you know?" Han Jin said softly.

"Young Master, I have been working very hard!" Stillberg replied and slammed his head.

"Hare can't stay here all the time, he wants to follow me." Han Jin paused: "When your strength has accumulated to a certain stage, this Ares will be handed over to you."

"What...what??" Stillberg was more shocked than Hogan, who cried in a disbelieving tone.

Mirien is also stunned. She has lived here. She and the big men know what the God of War means. Is Hanjin ready to make Stillberg the captain of the Ares? ! Because of too much gaffe, Molly's little hands even grabbed Han Jin's shoulder and twisted the clothes into a ball until Han Jin patted her hand, and she woke up as if she was dreaming.

"Young Master, I... can I do it?" Steelberg asked hard.

"I said you can do it, you can do it." Han Jin replied faintly: "But you have to work hard, at least not to humiliate me."

"I...but me..."

"Well, there is nothing to worry about. I can let Harley stay with you for a while. After you are completely familiar with it, I will take him away again." Han Jin smiled and said: "The wedding thing can only be given to Guevara. I will go out tomorrow, and when I come back, I should be ready."

"Young Master, I don't want to... I don't want to get married now," Steelberg said in a hurry.

"Why?" Han Jinyi.

Mirien’s face suddenly became pale, and she looked at Steelberg.

"Young Master, you haven't... How can I..." The news just made him confused, otherwise he also knew the pain in Hanjin's heart and would not easily touch it.

Mirien’s heart was finally put down, but the thought of hating iron was not steel, and she couldn’t care much in the rush, kicking on Stilberg’s calf.

Han Jin became silent. The injury is hurt after all. It will not change because of his growth. However, he does not feel pain. He just feels depressed and numb.

"Young Master, I didn't mean it!" Stillberg said slyly: "I...I..."

"You, don't worry about my business." Han Jin smiled, then shook his head.

Just as Steelberg didn't know what to say, Guevara showed his head from the gangway and jumped onto the deck.

"You are here." Stillberg hurriedly shifted the subject and said hello to Guevara.

"Kid, what's wrong? Look at your face is not very good, what?" Guevara smiled. When his injury has not yet healed, it has always been that Steelberg took care of him. If Guevara is to find a truly intimate person, then in addition to Hanjin, it is Steelberg.

"No...no..." Steelberg groaned.

"We are talking about Steelberg's marriage." Han Jin smiled.

"Marriage? Good!" Guevara is overjoyed. I don't know why, many old people like to attend the weddings of the younger generations, and Guevara is one of them.

"I have to go out tomorrow, I can only give this to you." Han Jindao.

"No problem." Guevara looked up and down with Steelberg and Mirien. He was really delighted by the younger generation.

At this moment, the slave soldiers on the ship took the big boxes one by one from the side of the ship and placed them neatly on the deck.

"What is that?" Han Jin asked.

"You need it." Guevara smiled: "The blood of the dragon!"

Han Jin stood up and strode over. He opened a box and saw dozens of glass bottles placed in it. Each glass bottle was filled with bright red blood. These seven or eight boxes were added. Together, there are almost a few hundred bottles.

“So much?” Han Jin frowned slightly: “Can the dragon survive?” He didn’t want to kill the chicken and take the eggs. This idea was long ago, but there is no strength to act, now Desmark Give him a dragon in vain, of course he should cherish it.

"Do you still want to keep the dragon up?" Guevara whispered: "That is impossible."

“Why?” asked Han Jin.

"You ignored it? The dragon has the same wisdom as us, even more than us." Guevara said slowly: "Let's think about it from another angle. If you are caught, then every once in a while. Someone is going to put your blood and treat you as a beast. What do you most want to do?"

"dead."

"The same is true for the dragon." Guevara said: "This time I specifically observed it for a while. The situation of the dragon is very bad. Moreover, we have no way to feed, although the dragon can not eat or drink. It lasts for a long time, but it is sleeping, and we often put its blood, how long do you think it will live?"

"I took it for granted." Han Jin silent for a moment: "Look, how long can it live?"

"I guess... I can put it four or five times." Guevara said: "Then we should cut the magic crystal."

"Four or five times? It should be almost the same." Han Jin nodded.