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057 Crying in a Dream

Cough cough, Han Zhang coughed twice embarrassedly to cover up the unnatural thing on his face.

If Han Zhong's time was counted, he seemed to have been shocked by someone like this several times. The Zhazha, who had less than 5 combat power, was talking about him before.

Fortunately, the little maid is not the kind of person who can reveal people's shortcomings. She is still teaching Han Zhang how to summon the will of the heroic spirit to come.

However, Han Zhang tried the five heroes he had one by one, and only Bai Qi could barely summon a vague virtual image, just like Han Zhong's one.

What comforted him was that the strong spiritual pressure he emitted through Bai Qixu's image was far superior to that waste of Han Zhong. Whoever said that his heroic spirit was extremely strong was almost comparable to that of the little maid.

Through the guidance of the little maid, Han Zhang finally reached a little trick in the application of the power of heroes.

Unfortunately, after taking turns to make trouble this day, his spirit was a little unbearable, so he could only give up like this today.

While he was sitting in the yard to rest, the little maid asked him a question, which immediately stumped him.

"Young Master, you are already a recruit... a recruiter. It is best to go to the sacrificial hall early to register, and also say to the leader of the Han clan, right?"

Yes, he is now a recruiter. If he has not registered at the Valhalla, there will be a lot of troubles in the future.

However, if his identity as a conscript is exposed, it will be even more troublesome. Maybe at any time, even his life will not be guaranteed.

Moreover, he made an agreement with Han Bo at the beginning, and promised to be promoted to the bronze level within one year. Then he took back Han Zhongqing's heroic spirit selection certificate from him. It would be unreasonable if he didn't tell him now.

However, he now has a backpack space and a Chongwen Hall space with similar functions as the Hero Spirit Space. He can pretend to be a summoner, but he doesn't know if it will be recognized by others.

At this moment, he was the first to think of Zhuo Qinglian. She should know more. Before announcing her promotion to Bronze, it would be better to ask her first.

But Han Zhang had a little bit of worry, that is, his lack of a heroic spirit, and I wonder if it would cause some unnecessary trouble.

He was originally feeling unhappy because of this, and if he was pointed at by others for this, he would be very depressed.

Alas, it was because of these troubles that he wanted to go back to Gangfengya and be an otaku.

At that moment, Han Zhang said to the little maid:

"I want it, but I'll talk about it after I discuss it with Zhuo. Today is too late, and I'm very tired now. Let's go to Zhuo Mansion tomorrow to bother me. Xiao Wu, please go to Zhuo Mansion to inform me first."

The little maid nodded and agreed.

Then she tidied up and set off directly.

But when she came back, she looked dazed.

This forced Han Zhang to ask her with concern:

"What's wrong, Xiao Wu? Is something happening in Zhuo Mansion?"

Hearing Han Zhang ask, the little maid came to her senses. She shook her head a little sadly and replied:

"No, Master, Miss Zhuo has already agreed and said she would wait for us at home tomorrow morning."

"Why are you still sad? Did something bad happen? Can you tell me and let me find a way for you?"

The little maid looked at him, and her eyes showed sadness:

"Young Master, do you still remember Brother Han Rui?"

"Han Rui?"

Han Zhang always felt that the name was a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

"It's the guard who came with Grandpa Zhuo on the night when you were seriously ill, Brother Han Rui."

When the little maid said this, Han Zhang remembered that this person was mentioned in the information log of the dice rolling system in the morning.

It was Han Rui who gave Zhuo Yannian a hint that made Zhuo Yannian choose to break in directly and then send him to Zhuo Mansion for treatment in time.

"Oh, it's him. I have an impression that he is still my father's former guard..."

Han Zhang suddenly remembered that in Han Zhang's memory, Han Rui once served as Han Zhongqing's guard, and his strength reached the second level of gold, but for some reason, his cultivation level dropped sharply and remained at the third level of silver, gradually faded out of people's sight and became an ordinary guard of the Han family.

However, it is precisely because of this that Han Rui became the only surviving Han Zhongqing's guards.

The little maid didn't notice the message he was saying, she just continued sadly:

"Yes, young master, Brother Han Rui is a very good person. When Xiao Wu first came, he was the only one who cared about me and always took good care of me, but, but..."

Speaking of the latter, there was a little crying voice in her voice, which made Han Zhang frown and obviously realized something.

He immediately became serious, reached out to support the little maid's seemingly thin but solid shoulder, and asked:

"Xiao Wu, tell me carefully, what's wrong with Han Rui?"

The little maid nodded and said in a sad tone:

"When I just came back, I met other guards. They told me that Brother Han Rui had died at home yesterday, and, even his wife and children were dead, and they died so miserably..."

When Han Zhang heard that Han Rui and his family were dead, a buzzing sound suddenly occurred in his mind, and many fragments flashed through him, and his whole body began to get hot. No, he said in preparation that the soul should be getting hot, and even the soul chain began to vibrate.

Having been disturbed by this sudden change, Han Zhang had no time to recall what had just passed by. He reluctantly comforted the little maid, and saw that she still started preparing dinner with sadness.

Then, he had the time to recall the scene that flashed through his mind just now, but at this moment, no matter how hard he tried, he could not remember it, so he could only do it.

Affected by the tragic death of Han Rui's family, both of them had no intention of eating, but they just finished eating early and then withdrew.

At night, after Han Zhang finished washing, he steamed his hair with the power of the heroic spirit, and sat blankly on the bed without any sleepiness.

After hearing Han Rui's death, the scenes flashed in his mind and the abnormal movements of the soul chain touched his heart and made him unable to fall asleep peacefully.

However, when he thinks that he will meet Zhuo Qinglian tomorrow morning, he cannot meet her in such a bad state, which is disrespectful to her.

So he could only force himself to sleep in bed, try to empty his head so that he could fall asleep as soon as possible.

Just when he didn't know what time it was, he finally fell asleep in a daze.

However, in his sleep, he began to hear some messy words.

"I'm sorry! Young Master! Young Madam! I didn't mean it, I just wanted to protect myself..."

"I'm so incompetent! I'm such a coward! I don't even dare to go in danger..."

"I have done what you said, why do you still treat me like this? Ahhhhhhh!"

"Young Master, young lady, I'm sorry! I will secretly protect the young master..."

"Ahhhh...it's still you! Why haven't you let the young master go! This time...this time I can't be a coward anymore!"

"Yes... I'm sorry... I'm so useless... Juan'er... Xiao... Yun... Dad... Dad... useless..."
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