Chapter 325： Dragon blood (2/2)

”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.