No matter how strong the Son of Light is, he is the only one who is powerful, but the role Ye Hua can play can help all six temples!
Ye Hua cried for a full quarter of an hour, his eyes were red from crying, and the clothes on Long Haochen's shoulders were wet. With great difficulty, he gradually controlled his emotions.
Turning around, he made a thump, knelt down in front of Han Qian and bowed down, "Mr. Paladin, thank you."
Han Qian smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "You're welcome. If you don't dislike it, you don't have to go back to Haoyue City. Just follow me from now on. I'm willing to pass on my years of cultivation experience to you."
Ye Hua was so smart, he was a genius of a generation. He hurriedly bowed down again and said, "Disciple pays homage to master."
Han Qian chuckled and helped him up with both hands, "I am the one who took advantage of you. In the future, you will definitely become a dazzling new star in our Knight Temple. I am afraid that your achievements will not be as good as your precious apprentice.
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Seeing his teacher paying homage to his master, Long Haochen hurried forward and said respectfully: "Disciple Long Haochen pays homage to my master."
Han Qian was a very complacent person. He had a cheerful personality, and he suddenly burst out laughing in a very imageless manner. Looking at the scene in front of him, Han Yu, the trace of gloom that still remained in his heart was gone.
Not to mention that his main knight is his grandpa's disciple, but Long Haochen's talent suppression and sharing has directly raised his talent to eighty points, which has already made him consider whether he should discuss with his grandpa to replace this retinue.
It would be better for the knight to extend his time.
It seems that Ye Hua's innate inner spiritual power has increased by more than forty, and he has benefited the most. But in fact, Han Yu has benefited even more than him.
Originally, Han Yu's innate inner spiritual power was sixty-three. Although he was already a genius, it was still a bit difficult to become a Divine Seal Knight in the future. According to the records of the Knights Temple, the strong men who could become Divine Seal Knights were the first
Almost all spiritual power exceeds 70 within a day. If you don't have such talent, you will have to work several times harder to achieve it.
Seventy innate internal spiritual power is the constitution of an angel of light, and eighty innate internal spiritual power is the constitution of a divine blessing. In other words, Long Haochen's talent suppression and sharing directly increased his talent by two levels.
As long as he doesn't die, it's only a matter of time before he breaks through to the ninth level! How can Han Yu not be excited about this? What's wrong with becoming a retinue knight? With such a huge improvement in talent, even being a retinue knight for twenty years is worth it!
"I didn't expect that I would gain so much from this trip. Haha." Han Qian said very proudly: "Okay, let's get down to business. Haochen, you previously ranked among the top ten in the preliminary round. According to the rules,
Our temple is going to reward you with a weapon. I heard from your third group, the supervisor of our Knight Temple said that your weapon is seriously damaged. In this case, you went to get it for you in advance.
prize."
"The weapons rewarded by the Temple depend on your luck. Tomorrow morning, Han Yu will take you to the Temple Treasure Pavilion and he will tell you how to do it. Anyway, you have now determined the top spot in the third group. Tomorrow
There is no need to participate in the competition. Your teacher worships me as his teacher, and you have become my disciple. After I go back, I will also prepare a meeting gift for each of you, and let someone bring it to you tomorrow. How can I, Han Qian’s disciple
You don’t even have any equipment? Xiaoyu, from now on, you are Haochen’s retinue, you know what to do.”
Han Yu hurriedly said respectfully: "Yes, Grandpa. I will definitely learn from the master seriously and won't let you down again."
After Han Qian left, Ye Hua couldn't wait to practice in his room. Long Haochen took Han Yu back to his room.
"Brother Han, do you think this is good? From now on, you can call me by my first name. I feel a little awkward when you always call me master." Long Haochen said to Han Yu sincerely.
Han Yu immediately shook his head resolutely and said: "How can you do this? The courtesy cannot be discarded. I am your knight knight, so naturally I have to call you my master." He has now made up his mind to hang out with Long Haochen in the future. Son of light!
There is so much future to follow him. Han Yu now admires his grandfather beyond measure, and his vision is too strong. Becoming a follower of the Son of Light is an honor, not a shame.
Long Haochen tried to persuade him for a long time, but Han Yu refused to agree. In desperation, he had no choice but to arrange a place for him to stay first.
Early the next morning, Han Yu took Long Haochen to the Temple Treasure Pavilion. Before departure, Long Haochen asked Li Xin to tell Cai'er that he might be back very late today and asked Cai'er not to wait for him.
Already.
The Temple Treasure Pavilion is part of the Great Trial Ground of the Holy Alliance. Like the Great Trial Ground, it is also jointly managed by the six major temples.
The Treasure Pavilion is located behind the Holy Alliance Grand Trial Ground, an inconspicuous place.
From the outside, this is just an ordinary hexagonal building, covering an area of only a few hundred square meters. At most, it looks like a luxurious residence.
In front of the door, two old men in civilian clothes were sitting on chairs chatting, looking very leisurely.
"Two seniors have invited. Junior Han Yu, on the order of Holy Knight Captain Han Qian, brings our temple earth knight Long Haochen here to select the prize." Han Yu stepped forward and saluted respectfully.
Long Haochen didn't dare to neglect and went to the two old men with him to salute him.
The two old men are fat and thin. The fat old man is somewhat bald and has a big belly. His upper body is unbuttoned and his chest is exposed. The thin old man is like a bamboo pole. Looking at it, it seems that a gust of wind can blow it away.
fall.
"Well, token." The thin old man said calmly.
Han Yu hurriedly walked over and handed over a token.
The thin old man nodded and said: "Wait here, Long Haochen, follow me."
"Yes." Long Haochen agreed and followed the thin old man into the Treasure Pavilion, while Han Yu stood quietly at the door.
The thin old man took Long Haochen into the Treasure Pavilion. As soon as he entered, Long Haochen carefully observed one of the most important places in the holy city.
The hall in the Treasure Pavilion is very small, only about one hundred square meters. On the central floor, there is a six-pointed star pattern occupying the entire ground.
The door behind it is closed, and there are six walls around it. On each wall, there is a huge stroke.
The protagonists of the paintings are all people, six walls, six people. Judging from their clothes, they are professionals belonging to the six major temples. The people in these six paintings all look young. Among them, the priest Saint
The temple and soul temple are female.
The thin old man walked to the center of the six-pointed star in the hall and stopped. He turned around and looked Long Haochen up and down, snorted and said, "So you are Long Haochen. I don't see anything good about you."
Long Haochen was stunned for a moment, "Senior, do you know me?"
The thin old man said very rudely: "I don't know you." After saying this, he moved his feet slightly, and then stepped on the six-pointed star in the direction of the knight's wall.
Long Haochen didn't feel any spiritual energy fluctuations, but the knight's wall was already lit up.
The thin old man raised his right hand, and Long Haochen vaguely saw something like a badge in his hand, which flashed towards the wall with knights. Suddenly, the halo of light on the wall circulated, and the knights on it seemed to come alive.
generally.
"Knights Temple, pick me up." The thin old man shouted. He suddenly raised his foot and kicked Long Haochen on the butt.
His movements were so fast that Long Haochen didn't react at all. He only felt numb all over his body and couldn't activate his spiritual power at all. His whole body had already flew directly towards the wall with the knight's mark.
Long Haochen was so surprised that he almost screamed out. Just when he thought he was going to be hit by a collision and his whole body was in severe pain, suddenly, everything around him became illusory, and his body disappeared into the wall.
Looking at the wall with the knight pattern, the thin old man hummed twice, "A fourteen-year-old earth knight, just give it a try. I don't see anything particularly good. What a loss, what a loss. Why is that girl like that?"
Hey, do you really want to take advantage of this little brat from the Knights Temple? I really want to crush this kid to death."
As he spoke, he walked out again leisurely. The fat old man sitting opposite him smiled and said, "How was it?"
The thin old man glared at him, "Not very good. Not worthy of my Cai'er."
The fat old man laughed and said, "Don't tell me this. You should go and tell Old Man Yang."
The thin old man sat down again. Without even looking at Han Yu, he hummed and said: "Sooner or later, I will settle the score with Old Man Yang. In this life, that old man has actually taken advantage of me. I have to give in to my old age."
The little brat under him took such a big advantage of me."
The fat old man smiled and said: "I have to say something fair. It's not for Old Man Yang's grandson. What does it have to do with Old Man Yang?"
The expression on the face of the thin old man suddenly became strange, "I feel a little happy when you mention this. Old Man Yang's grandson is not as good as this one. Haha, a few days ago, that brat was almost crippled by my girl.
Oh. Didn’t you see the wonderful expression on Old Man Yang’s face when he came to see me? Haha, it’s the first time in so many years that I saw him so deflated. But before I felt better for a while, I heard that this was actually because of that brat just now.
.What is this? It’s like my Assassin’s Temple owes them the Knights’ Temple.”
Han Yu stood aside and listened with his ears pricked up. He could vaguely hear some clues.
At this moment, the thin old man turned his head sharply and said, "What are you listening to? Get away." With a wave of his hand, Han Yu felt a powerful force coming from him, and he flew dozens of meters away like a cloud and mist.
