Shen Yin Wang Zuo

Looking away, Long Xingyu sighed. “Looks like the Demons are going to be lonely again. In the morning, remember, the Demons are strong, but we can never give in. As a knight, we will fight to defend our homeland until the last drop of blood is shed. ”

“Mm-hmm." Long Hao nodded forcefully. At this time, in his heart, his father was no longer just a teacher, but even a professor of his worship. Without personal experience, it is impossible to imagine the power of the Divine Throne. The immense spiritual fluctuations of that vast sea, the light of judgment that devastated the heavens and the earth, left indelible traces in his heart.

“Dad, are we getting out of here?” Dragon Hao asked.

Long Xingyu looked down at him and said, “We don't include you in this. ”

“Ah?” Long Hao was shocked and looked at his father indissolubly.

Long Xingyu said faintly: "The protection of a chick's wings without leaving her parents will never be king of the sky for nine days. I would have expected to be able to mentor you for three years, but now it looks like it's coming to an early end. I'm going to take your mother back to the Temple League to take care of some things, and then there's a deal to finish. ”

“Temple League isn't for you there. If you go there with me, then I'm afraid you'll never be an Imperial Knight like me. You will truly have the Knight's Glory only if you walk up one step at a time and get everything through your own efforts. ”

“Dad, I'm not leaving you and Mom.” The dragon held his father's waist violently and his eyes filled with perseverance.

White stared at Long Xingyu, and his eyes were full of pleading colors.

Dragon Xingyu touched Dragon Hao's head, "Idiot, if you're always there for me and your mother. Then there will always be reliance and misgivings in your heart. And even if you come back with us to the Alliance of Temples, you won't be able to follow me. I've been away for a few years, and there's so much waiting for me to do. I've made up my mind. You have to stay. ”

Dragon's body shook lightly in the morning, holding back tears from flowing down. White had gone back to the cabin crying.

Dragon Xingyu pulled Dragon Hao Chen in front of himself and said in silence: “Daddy has to teach you something finally before he leaves. ”

Dragon Hao was a little disoriented: “What is it? ”

Long Xingyu said softly: "Ling Xingyu. ”

“A hearth?” When I heard these two words, the dragon shook himself in the morning. He followed his father for two and a half years, listening more than once to Long Xingyu talking about the hearth furnace. But Long Xingyu has never pointed out his ability to practice the furnace.

"The furnace is the furnace of spiritual power," said Longxingyu. It's not our ability to cultivate. It's a treasure that nature's magic breeds. As a knight, we have a variety of knight skills to choose from, but with the exception of some of our own self-created skills, the vast majority of skills can be cultivated if they are cultivated. But the furnace is different. Virtually every furnace has its own unique characteristics, even the same furnace, and the effects of cultivation vary from person to person. ”

“There are many kinds of furnaces. There are seventy-four types of furnaces known to date. Twenty-three of them are suitable for different occupations. Some of them we can share with assassins and warriors. ”

Long Hao Chen was gradually attracted by what Long Xingyu called a hearth, “Dad, where can I get a hearth? ”

“Generally speaking, hearth furnaces can only be found in places where spiritual gas converges in heaven and earth or in ancient ruins," said Longxing Yudao. Any profession that owns a hearth is a thousand miles away. Including us knights. Spiritual furnaces, however, are the goal of all professional pursuits. Because even just having a hearth makes us stronger than our peers. ”

As he spoke, Long Xingyu removed a black ring from his hand and placed it on his right hand index finger. Just like the Don't Forget My Ring, this black ring shrinks to fit your Dragon's Dawn fingers.

“There are six seals in this sealed ring, and I seal all the powerful skills of a chastisement knight, almost all of which range from four to nine. When you reach your spiritual level, you can use your spiritual power to break through the seals inside and learn these skills one by one. ”

Then he pulled out a book and handed it to Dragon Dawn, "Here's some of my own insights into the furnace and a detailed introduction to the furnace. It's too late to point you out. You have to understand yourself. Understand? ”

“Daddy...” Long Hao shouted, his eyes became uncontrolled red.

“Incorporate it into your forget-me-not ring. ”

Dragon Hao gently nodded, and after he had the inner power, Dragon Xingyu taught him how to inspire the ring left to him by the little mute.

Spiritual infusion, don't forget the light gold pattern on my ring as if it had come alive, the light flickered and the light flashed, the book containing the mystery of the hearth has been incorporated.

This Don't Forget My Ring is an extremely precious space ring that holds all kinds of items equivalent to about 10 cubic meters. At the same time, there is a defensive skill on the ring that, once activated, releases a light blue shield. As long as the infusion of spiritual power persists, this shield will remain. And the intensity will increase depending on the spiritual power. As Long Xingyu said, this is a fairly rare piece of magic jewelry.

Watching Dragon Hao put away the booklet, Dragon Xingyu sighed softly, "Daddy has a lot of good equipment in the morning, though. However, I do not intend to leave them to you. Because any piece of weaponry and equipment can only be truly cherished if it is obtained by its own efforts. ”

“Dad, I don't want to be separated from you.” The tears of the dragon's morning finally stopped.

Long Xingyu held his son in his arms and sighed: “In the morning, renewed feelings are both your strengths and your weaknesses. Remember, no more mommy and daddy around. In the future, you should only speak three minutes at a time, and not throw all your heart away. ”

“Don't cry. It's just a temporary goodbye. Dad hopes that the next time I see you, you'll be able to impress me. ”

“Mommy and Daddy are leaving, and although I can't leave you any equipment, I have a gift for you that I have prepared for a long time. ”

As he spoke, Long Xingyu let go of his son, his right hand patted on his chest, immediately followed by a strange white light from his chest.

White light is soft, but jumping with a special fluctuation of energy, but biased towards a steady feeling.

It is not the energy of divine light, nor is it the spiritual power of Long Xingyu. When Long Xingyu slowly opened his palm, Long Hao Chen saw a white glow in his father's palm. A little dinghy with three legged ears just inches tall appeared in the palm of Dragon Star Woo.

Those white lights, which emerge from the white dinghy, are soft and beating, and have an attraction that is beyond sight.