Shen Yin Wang Zuo

Chapter 167: My Fool (top)

Gao Yingjie's voice was powerful, and every word hit the heart of the dragon like a nail, "For a knight, there is never an adventure in the dictionary, because you are not alone in battle. Robustness is always what you have to do. ”

“You now need to strengthen primarily your judgment of the big picture and command of the imminent battle. You have a lot to do to be a leader that convinces your partners. It's stress, it's power. In the next three months, I won't be pointing anything at anyone else, I'm pointing at you alone. And what others do wrong, they need you to correct it, what others do, they need you to decide. Within three months, you must be a qualified leader, a qualified leader. From the moment you become Commander of Warrior One, your life no longer belongs to you, but to the entire team. Likewise, every member of your team has given their lives to you. This heavy responsibility requires your constant efforts to shoulder it. ”

Gao Yingjie's words were a bit heavy, and the atmosphere in the car soaked up. Everyone's eyes fell on the dragon's morning.

Dragon Hao took a deep breath and slowly extended his right hand, sinking: “Do not abandon, do not give up. I, Long Hao Chen, swear here. I will never give up any of my teammates, and I will use my life to defend the glory of my team and my life to keep each of you safe. My sword will point you forward, and my shield will defend you against strong enemies. ”

“Okay.” Sima sipped loudly, snapped, and pressed her hand against Dragon Ha's hand. Lin Xin and Han Yu reached out almost simultaneously and stacked on top.

Wang Yuan's hand slapped hard on Lin Xin's palm. He grinned.

Chen Cherie gently placed her hand on Wang Yuan's back. She stood up with a small, not very tall breast. “I won't drag you all back. ”

Tse's hand had been quietly stretched out from the bottom at this time, close to the palm of Dragon Hao in the morning.

Also at that time, a huge paw stretched out and laid on Chen Cherry's scream. It's actually Hao Moon.

Chen Cherry tried to stare at this guy. But Hao Moon's three heads twisted away, his eyes floated toward the top of the car, so that if he wanted to be more human, he would be more human. Chen Cherie has the feeling of wanting to beat it up.

Dragon Hao shouted: "We are a group, partners who can entrust their backs. ”

Everyone spoke with one voice: "Do not abandon, do not give up. ”

“Woo woo!” This is the voice of the Hao Moon...

Watching this scene, Gao Yingjie couldn't help but tighten his lips, as if he had returned to the day when his demon hunting group was founded 20 years ago. However, his partners...

Even Gao Yingjie didn't expect to bring this group of young people together so quickly, no doubt it was a good start.

“Uncle, the demon hunters are really interesting! They want to join the hunting troupe.” Shi Xiaoxue looked at the crowd with some envy and muttered in Gao Yingjie's ear.

Gao Yingjie's original bloodthirsty emotions were suddenly dispersed by a slight resemblance and more shame, pushing Shi Xiaoxue away slightly, "Sit down. If you want to be a member of the Herald, work hard, and five years from now, there's still a chance. ”

Shi Xiaoxue's eyes shine, "So you agreed? ”

Gao Yingjie looked at the roof, “Let's talk about it in five years. ”

Though the carriage carried so many of them, there was also the big man Hao Moon. But it's still moving fast. Eight high-headed horses will not rest until the sun is getting late before they stop in a medium-sized city. In one day, they actually drove out nearly 500 miles.

Along the way, they practiced their spiritual powers, the carriage was very smooth, and Gao Yingjie, the seven-stage strong man, sat in town. Naturally, they would not waste time. With each additional spiritual power, their ability to survive on the battlefield increases by one point.

The city was obviously the first place to rest for the operation, and in front of the hotel door where they checked in, Dragon Haze saw nine other similar carriages, apparently, as well as other newcomers who had left before them.

The first benefit of being a member of the Herald is reflected. All members of the Guild Warrior Regiment can stay at any hotel within the Temple Alliance for free with the Merit Token in their left arm. Gao Yingjie also told them that at the rank of their Sgt. Legion, they would also receive a 10% discount at any auction venue, which would increase as their Legion of Legion of Legion of Legion of Legion of Legion of Legion increased.

The Warriors are the true elite of the Temple League, and it makes sense to have this treatment. After all, how can they often face powerful enemies without good logistical security?

Everyone was divided into a separate room and after a simple dinner Gao Yingjie told them to go back to their room and rest.

Dragon Hao took Tse 'er's hand and sent her back to her room. "Tse 'er, you've been tired all day. Rest early.” He was about to turn around and leave.

Zhaier's wrist flipped, grabbed Dragon Hao's hand, green bamboo wand a little bit, closed the door.

Watching her move, Dragon felt her heart beat a little faster and she had an extra red spot on her pretty face. Being alone with a man and a woman in one room is in itself an ambiguity.

“Stay with me for a while, will you?” Tsaier spoke softly.

How could Dragon Hao refuse such a request? He shook her soft hand and said: "Okay.” He pulled Tse 'er and sat down on the sofa in the room, two young bodies together, feeling the faint but very clear hint of orchid on Tse 'er, the heartbeat of the dragon in the morning could not help but beat a few points faster.

In the carriage, they are sitting together, but after all, there are many others beside them, and now there are only two of them.

Dragon Hao couldn't help but gently soothe the monkey's arm, hugging Tse's thin waist, Tse Jie did not resist, but instead gently snuggled on his shoulder.

Both cherished the serenity and warmth. Though the heartbeat was fast and his face had a fever for a while, the feeling was really wonderful for him. He didn't do anything about it, he just grabbed Tse's waist gently and, to be precise, he was only fourteen years old, and he had no idea what to do.

Tse 'er is his most precious treasure, and he will never try anything.

For a long time, Tse slightly moved and sat upright, "What did Zeng Jo say to you this morning? ”

“Hmm?” Dragon Hao awoke from the serenity of the warmth, “he said, letting me take good care of you and protect you. ”

Tse was slightly stunned, “Is that all? ”

“" He also told me to call him Zeng Jo, just like you, "said Long Hao Chen." You've suffered a lot over the years. ”

Tse's body shocked, turning to the dragon morning, his voice slightly more hurried, "Did he really say that? ”

“Yeah, what's up?” Dragon Hao looked at her in confusion.

The next moment, he saw Tse's eyes wet, and her delicate body trembled slightly. Looking at her sudden desire to cry, Long Haochen paused greatly and hurriedly held her in his arms. "Tse Tse, don't cry. What's wrong with you? ”

Leaning in his warm embrace, Tse's body trembling gradually disappeared, gently pulling down the veil on his face, squeezing his face close to his chest and his arms surrounding his waist.

“Do you want to hear about my past in the morning?” Kyle Dao.

Dragon Hao softly said: "I will listen if you want to. ”

Tse's voice was very light, and she was carrying a bit of a chirp, "I'm a childless person. In the eyes of the rest of the Temple of Assassins, I am like a princess. But if I had a choice, I'd rather be the most common girl. ”

“Our Temple of Assassins is not as simple as your knights or warriors, and anyone has the possibility to learn. To be an assassin, you must have a high level of perception and talent. It is also much harder to train an assassin than to train knights and warriors, and requires a lot of effort. Thus, in the Temple of the Assassin, a covert method is gradually being developed to discover whether a child has a gift for practice at around the age of three. Only children with a fairly good talent and at least a 70% chance of becoming a qualified assassin will be trained in the Temple of the Assassin. ”

Long Hao Chen was also the first time he had heard so much talk, at a time when he was a good listener, gently hugging Tse, listening to her talk.

“At the age of three, I was discovered that innate spiritual forces would awaken for more than ninety years and become the so-called Saint Round Physique. ”

When Zhaier said this, Long Hao Chen suddenly shocked, but he did not intervene, and Zhaier continued to say it.

“That's when my nightmare began.” Tse's beautiful face reveals a heartbreaking sadness.

“A three-year-old should also play carefree in his parents' shelter. Yet I no longer have everything with my peers. At the age of three, when I was only three years old, my great-grandfather sent me into a cold, dark cave. No family, no food, seven days and seven nights. With me, there is only one black sword suspended in the air. ”

“I cried, I mourned, I called Dad, I called Mom. But until my voice was hoarse, until my tears dried up, and I didn't respond in half. ”

“I was so cold, I was so scared, even though I was only three years old, I could remember everything clearly. Nobody came to save me, nobody. I'm the only one alone with that cold fear..."

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Hey, sugar has always been sick, it really affects the mood. This Spring Festival, as usual, had another fever of 39.5 last night and went to the hospital at a little more than midnight. Speechless choking. It's been a long time. As a constantly greater author, it's actually the most painful time of year. Pray the sugar baby gets better soon. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)