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Chapter 52 My Fool (1)

Chapter 52 My Fool (1)

Gao Yingjie's voice was sonorous and powerful, and every word hit Long Haochen's heart like a nail, "For a knight, the word adventure will never be in the dictionary, because you are not fighting alone.

.Steadiness is always a quality you must achieve.”

"What you need to strengthen now is mainly your judgment on the overall situation and your ability to command in battle. If you want to become a leader who convinces your partners, you have to do a lot. This is pressure and motivation. In the next three months, I

I will no longer give advice to others. The only person I give advice to is you. You need to correct what others have done wrong, and you need to decide what others should do. Within three months, you must become

A qualified leader, a qualified leader. From the moment you become the leader of the No. 1 non-commissioned demon hunting group, your life no longer belongs to you, but to the entire team. Similarly, everyone in your team

Each member has put their lives in your hands. This heavy responsibility requires your continuous efforts to shoulder it."

Gao Yingjie's words were a little heavy, and the atmosphere in the carriage became solemn. Everyone's eyes fell on Long Haochen.

Long Haochen took a deep breath, slowly stretched out his right hand, and said in a deep voice: "Don't abandon, don't give up. I, Long Haochen, swear here. I will never give up on any of my teammates. I will use my life to

Come to defend the glory of the team and use my life to protect the safety of each of you. My sword will point forward for you, and my shield will defend you against powerful enemies."

"Okay." Sima Xian shouted and put his hand on Long Haochen's hand with a snap. Lin Xin and Han Yu stretched out their hands almost at the same time and folded them on top.

Wang Yuanyuan's hand slapped Lin Xin's palm hard, making him grin a little.

Chen Ying'er lightly put her hand on the back of Wang Yuanyuan's hand and straightened her small chest, which was not very tall, "I won't hold you back either."

At this moment, Cai'er's hand had already quietly stretched out from below, and was close to Long Haochen's palm.

At this moment, a huge paw stretched out and placed it on Chen Ying'er's hand as she screamed. It was Haoyue.

Chen Ying'er tried her best to glare at this guy. But Haoyue's three heads turned away in unison, and her eyes wandered to the roof of the car. She looked as humane as possible. Chen Ying'er was very angry.

It feels like I want to punch it.

Long Haochen shouted loudly: "We are a collective, partners who can be trusted with our backs."

Everyone said in unison: "Don't abandon, don't give up."

"Woo!" This is Haoyue's voice...

Looking at this scene, Gao Yingjie couldn't help but pursed his lips. He seemed to have returned to the days when his demon hunting group was established twenty years ago. However, his partners...

Even Gao Yingjie didn't expect that the group of young people he led could unite together so quickly. There is no doubt that this is a good start.

"Uncle, the Demon Hunting Group is really interesting! I also want to join the Demon Hunting Group." Shi Xiaoxue looked at everyone with envy and whispered in Gao Yingjie's ear.

Gao Yingjie's originally enthusiastic mood was suddenly dissipated by a hint of strangeness and more shame. He pushed Shi Xiaoxue away slightly and said, "Sit tight. If you want to become a member of the demon hunting group, you should practice hard. In five years,

still have a chance."

Shi Xiaoxue's eyes lit up, "Uncle, so you agree?"

Gao Yingjie looked at the roof of the car, "Let's talk about it in five years."

Although the carriage carried so many of them, as well as a big guy like Haoyue, it was still moving very fast. The eight tall horses galloped at full speed and only rested once every hour. They stopped in a medium-sized city until it was getting late.

Come down. In one day, they drove nearly 500 miles.

Along the way, Long Haochen and the others were cultivating their spiritual power. The carriage was very stable, and with Gao Yingjie, a seventh-level powerhouse, sitting in charge, they naturally would not waste time. Every time they increased their spiritual power, their ability to survive on the battlefield also increased.

It will increase by one point.

This city was obviously the first resting place for this operation. In front of the hotel where they were staying, Long Haochen and the others saw nine other similar carriages. Apparently, other new demon hunting groups who set off before them were also there.

Rest here.

The first benefit of being a member of the Demon Hunting Group is revealed. Members of the Demon Hunting Group of the Holy Alliance can stay for free at any hotel within the Temple Alliance with the merit token in their left forearm. Gao Yingjie also told them at the same time

, with their level as a soldier-level demon hunting group, they can also get a 10% discount at any auction house. This discount will increase as the level of their demon hunting group increases.

The Demon Hunting Group is the true elite of the Temple Alliance, and it is reasonable to receive such treatment. After all, they often face powerful enemies, so how can they not have good logistical support?

Everyone was assigned a separate room. After a simple dinner, Gao Yingjie told them to go back to their rooms to rest.

Long Haochen held Cai'er's hand and sent her back to the room, "Cai'er, you're tired after a long journey. Go get some rest early." With that, he turned around and left.

Cai'er flipped her wrist, grabbed Long Haochen's hand, and closed the door with the green bamboo stick.

Looking at her movements, Long Haochen suddenly felt his heart beat a little faster, and there was a blush on Jun's face. Living alone in the same room with a man and a woman was a kind of ambiguity in itself.

"Would you like to stay with me for a while before we leave?" Cai'er said softly.

How could Long Haochen refuse such a request? He held her soft hand and said, "Okay." He pulled Cai'er and sat down on the sofa in the room. The two young bodies were next to each other, feeling

Long Haochen's heartbeat couldn't help but feel a little faster due to the light but very quiet orchid fragrance on Cai'er's body.

Although they were sitting together in the carriage, there were many other people beside them, and now there were only two of them here.

Long Haochen couldn't help but stretch his arms and put his arms around Cai'er's slender waist. Cai'er didn't resist, but instead snuggled gently against his shoulder.

Both of them cherished this kind of tranquility and warmth. Although Long Haochen's heart was beating fast and his face was feeling hot, this feeling was really wonderful to him. He didn't do anything to push his limits.

He gently held Cai'er's waist. To be precise, he was only fourteen years old and didn't know what to do.

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

After a long time, Cai'er moved slightly and sat upright, "Haochen, what did my great-grandfather say to you today?"

"Huh?" Long Haochen woke up from the peaceful warmth, "He said he asked me to take good care of you and protect you."

Cai'er was slightly startled, "Is that all there is?"

Long Haochen said: "He also asked me to call him great-grandfather like you in the future. He said that you have suffered a lot in these years."

Cai'er's whole body was shaken, and she turned to Long Haochen, her voice a little more urgent, "He really said that?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Long Haochen looked at her doubtfully.

The next moment, he saw Cai'er's eyes were moist, and her delicate body was trembling slightly. Seeing her looking like she was about to cry, Long Haochen suddenly felt heartbroken and hurriedly hugged her into his arms.

, "Cai'er, don't cry, what's wrong with you?"

Leaning in his warm embrace, Cai'er's body tremors gradually disappeared. She gently pulled down the veil on her face, pressed her face against his chest, and wrapped her arms around his waist.

"Haochen, do you want to hear about my past?" Cai'er said.

Long Haochen said softly: "As long as you are willing to speak, I am willing to listen."

Cai'er's voice was very soft and a bit ethereal, "I am a person without a childhood. In the eyes of other people in the Assassin Temple, I am like a princess. However, if I have a choice, I would rather be the most ordinary person.

Girls."

"The inheritance of our Assassin Temple is not as simple as your knights or warriors. Anyone can learn it. If you want to become an assassin, you must have extremely high perception and talent. It is also difficult to train an assassin.

It is much more than training knights and warriors, and requires a lot of effort. Therefore, in the Assassin Temple, a secret method is gradually developed, which can detect whether a child has the talent to practice when he is about three years old.

.Only those children who are very talented and have at least a 70% chance of becoming a qualified assassin will be trained by the Assassin Temple."

This was the first time that Long Haochen heard Cai'er say so many words. At this time, he was a good listener and gently hugged Cai'er and listened to her story.

"When I was three years old, it was discovered that my innate spiritual power would exceed ninety when I awakened, and I would become the so-called samsara saint."

After hearing what Cai'er said, Long Haochen was shocked, but he didn't interrupt and listened to Cai'er continue.

"From that moment on, my nightmare came." Cai'er's beautiful face showed a trace of heartbreaking sadness.

"A three-year-old child should still be acting coquettishly and playing carefree under the protection of his parents. However, I no longer have everything I have with my peers. At the age of three, I was only three years old at that time, but I was

My great-grandfather was sent into a cold, dark cave. There was no family or even food for seven days and seven nights. The only thing that accompanied me was a black sword suspended in the air."

"I cried, I wailed, I called for daddy and for mommy. But, until my voice became hoarse and until my tears ran dry, there was no response."

"I was so cold, I was so scared. Even though I was only three years old at the time, I could clearly remember everything at that time. No one came to save me, no one. I was the only one who suffered the cold fear...

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