Chapter 243： conspiracy (1/2)

Chapter 243

Han Jin quietly stared at the corpse in front. In fact, it was not a corpse, because he had breathing, but the scar on his forehead had not completely healed, and the twisted scar looked terrible.

I don't know how long it took, the man opened his eyes with very slow movements, and then discovered the existence of Han Jin. He looked at Han Jin over his head and didn't know where he touched. The whole face was painfully squeezed into one. group.

“It hurts?” Han Jin asked softly.

If it is a normal person, seeing the archbishop's robes of the Archbishop, it has long been warm and cold. Han Jin's question is somewhat rude and somewhat weird, but that person is more weird. He closes his eyes and faintly replies: ”Heartache ””

”The person who killed you is your friend?” Han Jin browed his head and his doubts were inferred from the other's answer.

”Friend? Hehe...sell it.” The man laughed.

Han Jin was silent for a moment: ”Is there any need to help?” In fact, if he releases a return to the Yuan Dynasty, he can effectively help each other, but he can't do that. There are too many people like Zhongshan Wolf, not to mention that he has no kindness to people. In front of this, the Archbishop is completely self-help. At most, he has not fallen into the rocks. If he vents his bottom, people will have ideas and the consequences will be disastrous. In the face of the tyrannical extent of Guevara, he did not dare to be a little sloppy.

”If you can, help me sit up and help me find a cane.” The voice of the man was slightly hoarse: ”It is very comfortable, but it is too embarrassing to lie on the ground.”

The surrounding woods were ruined by the curse. Han Jin went out of the distance to find a relatively strong branch, and returned to the big pit, holding the man to sit up a little. He found that the person’s body was soft. Like the root noodles, he whispered, ”You are weak now?”

”My magic is too much.” The man smiled and said: ”The redemption of the light angel can only save my life, can not make up for the magic and physical strength I consume. Now I am a waste, a child can easily Kill me.”

”You shouldn't say this to me.” Han Jin whispered.

”No need, if the light **** really wants me to die, then die.” The man said as he twitched with the branches, Han Jin wanted to reach out and help, but he shook his head and stopped Han. Into the action.

Han Jin had to retreat to the side. For that person, the action of just standing up from the ground was far beyond the ability to withstand. His chest was undulating, and his body was shaking like a malaria patient. The branches in the hands are also shaking around in front and rear.

”Oh... I don't like a child who just learned to walk...” The man laughed, but the words didn't finish, the branches went forward, and the figure followed.

Han Jin could not help but shake his head and walked over to re-engage the man. This time, the other party did not refuse his help, let Han Jin grab his arm.

The redemption of the light angel can only cure the previous injury. His cheeks were smashed, and more than a dozen bloods were drawn. The blood beads ooze a little, and finally rolled down his jaw, but the man did not feel like it. The same, from where I laughed, Han Jin couldn’t understand, and I was always watching the other side.

”What do you think I do?” The man also sensed Han Jin’s sight.

”You have been attacked by your own friends...”

”I know.”

”He also inserted a few arrows on you, as if he was framed.”

”I know, I also know that he has inserted an arrow in himself. What happened?”

”Nothing.” Han Jin shrugged his shoulders: ”Just... you don't look angry at all, so I am a bit strange.” Think about it, Han Jin thinks that if he is attacked by his own friends, now the first One thing to do is to cultivate, and immediately recover the physical strength and go to the murderer to take revenge! The reaction of the other party is definitely not like a normal person. At least it is replaced by him. It is not laughable anyway.

The man was silent for a long while, and slowly said: ”I...have been living in his shadow.”

”Is your friend? The murderer?” Han Jin intervened.

”Yeah.” The man nodded. ”Now, I finally left his shadow. You don't understand. I am more happy than ever. This land, the forest, and the gentle night, still I have a stranger with you, and I feel very comfortable. I used to be busy every day, and I have the mood to feel the world...”

”You don't hate... your friend?” Han Jin couldn't help it, and he had to go straight.

”Why hate him? Many people have said that I am the same person as him, just... I don't have the ambition of him.” The man smiled: ”And he has reasons to kill me, I am really I want to go beyond him.”

”Beyond? Shouldn't this be the reason for murder?”

That person looks at Han Jin: ”What would happen if your friend's strength would exceed you?”

Han Jin recalled Mosike and Sunnier, recalling Sasio, Lei Zhe and others. For a moment, his mouth smiled: ”I will be very happy.” Han Jin is telling the truth, he is a comprehension. The goal is to cultivate a golden body. He never regards any friend as a goal of transcendence or defeat. If the strength of Mo Xinke and others is strong enough, he would rather be a person behind the scenes. It was because Mo Xinke and others were not enough to support the situation, and he had to stand up. The default Guevara and Lang Ning's actions have nothing to do with the greed power. It is also because Lei Zhe can't. Han Jin agrees with Guevara and Lang Ning's judgment. The style of Lei Zhe will only ruin the foundation of the Rapids. Sooner or later. Being annexed by others.

The man stared at Han Jin, as if judging the authenticity of Han Jin. For a moment, he sighed: ”Maybe you will really be happy for your friends, but he can't, the great Nikolai Emperor will never allow. Anyone, any life beyond him, if he has that strength, he will even challenge the gods.”

”Your friend is Nikola? He is... a king??” Han Jin asked in surprise. The king is not arbitrarily called. At least seven or eight provinces are eligible to be crowned as kings. In the area of ​​the city of Lonely, all the territories of the lords are added together, including the Grand Duke of Solomon and the city of Fosa. It is also just nine provinces.

”Yes.” The man whispered: ”My name is Jedice, the bishop of the Ironclad Grand Duke, the highest arbiter of the referee, what is your name? Friendly stranger.”

”My name is Raphael.”

The man groaned: ”It's that simple?”