"Isn't that a little too much?" , Kansai walked up to Jin Hao and whispered, "It's hard for us to guarantee that there will be spies sent by the Kajin Army among these people, and if you spread the news of the unauthorized disposal of the enemy who still has signs of life, it may cause a lot of trouble." ”

"Don't worry, I'm mentally prepared to face all the consequences." , Jin Hao said.

Kansai didn't continue to ask, and although he didn't know the full story, he still learned some clues about the succession war from the information held by the Hunter Association.

Jin Hao must be involved, and he plays a very important role.

Kido chose to stand firmly on his side, not knowing in what direction the association would lead.

"The others will go with me to the venue to maintain order and protect the princes from returning to their respective areas." , Kansai turned his head to look at Jin Hao and said, "You can also come with me, just ask someone from the medical team to deal with your injuries for you." ”

"Okay." , Jin Hao answered, and walked towards the direction of the venue with the group.

Along the way, he had been thinking about a question, that is, the identity of the owner of the half of the crimson eyeballs, he had already known that the Cave Tower Clan was a branch of a certain ancient relic clan, could it be that this person was also another branch of the continent?

But Jin Hao had a faint intuition in his heart that the truth of the matter was not the case, and a crazy idea arose in his mind.

If this person or the entire Royal Guard Regiment is a warrior of that race, then can everything be explained?

He had previously suspected that the legend of the murals in the pyramid might be related to the Dark Continent, and King Kajin was the initiator of the exploration of the Dark Continent, could there be some kind of connection between this?

And Jin Hao noticed another detail, that is, whether it is Kurapika, Carl, or the victim of Fang Cai, what they have in common except for red pupils is that they all have bright blonde hair. Although this is most likely some kind of coincidence, Jin Hao just can't help but think in that direction.

On the other side, Kurapika stood still, her eyes staring at the half of the eyeball, and the color of her pupils turned crimson due to the excitement of her emotions.

From now on, he tried his best to calm himself down, but it wasn't easy to actually put it into practice.

At the moment, his mood is very complicated, there is a happy side, but also a sad side.

To his delight, there really were people of the same bloodline in this world, and Kurapika's heart had fallen into despair after all the clansmen were killed by the brigade, but when he deduced this information, it seemed that a voice in his heart had been telling him - "Find them!!" ”

But the death of a clan is not something to be happy about, even if the other party is on a position that is hostile to him. Thinking of this, Kurapika couldn't help but feel a little bad for Jin Hao in his heart, because in his opinion, Jin Hao had no reason to continue to do it at that time.

What was the reason for him to behave so perversely?

Jin Hao came to the venue with everyone, and at this time the medical team was already waiting here, only to see Angela come to him, and asked with a fluttering eyebrow: "This little brother, do you want to take care of business?" ”

"You'd better keep it for now, I'll just choose a cheaper one for this little injury." , Jin Hao said with a smile.

Where would Jin Hao not know the benefits of the reverse time and space healing, but he still hoped that she could temporarily reserve this ability until a critical time to use it, after all, the months-long cooldown time determined that she could only use the telekinesis ability once during the voyage.

"Who is the opponent? It hurts like this. Burns came up to him and said as she placed the snail on his wound and began to mend it.

"It's inconvenient to say now, I'll tell you later." , Jin Hao said in a low voice.

Peng Si frowned, poked hard at his wound, and complained, "So I'm excluded again this time?" ”

"This ......"

Just as Jin Hao didn't know how to answer, the ninth prince Halkenbrugg walked out of the meeting hall and came to him and said gratefully: "Mr. Bhakuer, thank you for everything you have done for the alliance, and I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to you on behalf of everyone. ”

"Don't talk about that." , Jin Hao waved his hand and asked instead: "By the way, did the person who went to create chaos survive?" ”

Hearing this, the guards of the Ninth District behind Halkenbrugg all lowered their heads, and their expressions became dark.

Sure enough, no?

Obviously, I already have a rough answer in my heart, why do I have to ask it to sweep everyone's interest?

Jin Hao smiled and shook his head, maybe in a sense, this person was killed by himself, and he urgently needed a reason to reassure himself......

"It's a pity." Halkenbrugg's expression was very lonely, but after a moment his tone became powerful, "But I promise that I will carry out everyone's ideas to the end, his sacrifice will never be in vain, I hope you don't blame yourself too much for this, if you let the enemy's conspiracy succeed, the only result is the sacrifice of more people, I believe he will not regret it in the last moment." ”

Is that so?

Somehow, Jin Hao actually seriously thought about the last words of the ninth prince.

At the last minute, what was this person thinking?

Of course, such thinking is pointless, because no matter how powerful he is, this kind of thing is still beyond his ability.

The plan almost had the best ending he could have imagined, but for some reason, he couldn't be happier.

What went wrong?

Actually, he understood.

All men are created equal, and countless sages in the philosophical world have put forward such a theory, but no matter how many convincing grounds can be presented, or how many people are willing to believe this, this sentence is fragile in the face of cruel reality.

From the perspective of life, it is indeed unequal.

Just as the ninth prince was to the king of Nabis, and the sacrificial guard was to the ninth prince, the carbon emissions of the primitive tribes in the rainforest in a year are not even as good as the carbon emissions caused by a baby in a diaper in a developed country.

Not only is it unequal, but the boundaries are quite clearly demarcated.

He couldn't argue with that, but he still believed that the soul of the dead man must be pure and noble.

He is a firm believer in this.

Seeing that he did not react for a long time, Halkenbrugg said respectfully again, "Thank you for your help, if there is nothing else, I will go first." ”

"Hmm."