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Chapter 165 A letter from the front line (2)

He did not deliberately resist the emotions in his heart, but let them burst out completely, and Long Haochen himself just felt their existence. The torment in his heart gradually faded with the passage of time and the continuous absorption of light elements. I don't know.

After a long time, he finally entered a meditative state.

Yating, who was sitting behind Long Haochen, felt the changes in Long Haochen most obviously. As a light element elf, her affinity for the light element is unparalleled in this world, because she herself can be said to be of the light element.

A form of expression.

When Long Haochen first started practicing, in Yating's perception, the master was just absorbing light elements silently. But as he calmed down and truly entered a state of concentration, in Yating's eyes, Long Haochen at this time was actually completely

It became transparent. With each long breath, he seemed to have entered a body of light. The light elements that Yating helped him attract were not enough for him to absorb.

You must know that after integrating the Holy Spiritual Furnace, Yating still has the ability to breed light elements. The light elements filtered by her are not only extremely pure, but also highly concentrated. Under this situation, Long Haochen can actually

Such an astonishing speed of absorption, this is the speed at which the inner spiritual power will increase almost every time you breathe!

This is the benefit of a person who is favored by the God of Light to maintain a transparent heart. Only Long Haochen, who has no impurities in his heart, can get the greatest favor from the Goddess of Light. The light element will be proud to enter his body, and the speed of his cultivation will be faster.

How can it not be fast?

In this warm light element, Long Haochen gradually immersed himself in it very deeply. He gradually let go of all the baggage in his heart and concentrated all his energy on the perception of the light element. The passage of his body

It became more and more obvious that Yang Haohan, who was observing him through a crystal ball, could gradually feel it.

However, this divine seal knight of defense and coordination cannot stay here to observe Long Haochen for a long time. The war is about to begin, and he has more things to deal with.

This month, in the records of later generations, was called the Blood Moon of the Holy Demon Continent.

The hatred between the demons and humans that had accumulated for thousands of years finally broke out. The six major fortresses were the main battlefield, with the demons attacking and the Temple Alliance defending.

It is said that from any high-altitude view of the main battlefield, you can see the blood mist rising into the sky.

This is a war like a meat grinder. From an offensive and defensive point of view, the losses of the demons are far higher than those of humans. However, the number of demons' troops is also much greater than that of humans.

At the beginning of the war, human defensive equipment played a great role and caused a lot of damage to the demons. However, as the war progressed, the defensive equipment gradually turned into ruins. What humans could rely on was more

Only the terrain remains.

This is a war between nations. It does not require any war mobilization at all. Every Temple Alliance warrior who enters the battlefield uses their blood to defend the last territory of mankind.

Behind is the plain, and behind is home, the temple of knights, the temple of warriors, the temple of assassins, the temple of magic, the temple of priests, and the temple of souls.

No matter which temple is strong, in this holy war, there are only two words in mind: fight hard.

Although the demon's offensive is fierce, the human will is too tenacious. The strength accumulated by the entire Temple Alliance for thousands of years has also been gradually accumulated at this time. A large amount of supplies and reserve troops are flowing in continuously.

Enter six heroic passes and fight to the death with the demons.

But at this time when the holy war was about the safety of the two major nations, Long Haochen, who was the instigator and the trigger of this holy war, had been practicing quietly in the treasure cave of the Knights Temple.

Holy City, Holy Alliance Auction House.

Feng Ling'er is looking at this month's financial statements in the office. She has begun to gradually take over various affairs of the Holy Alliance Auction House. After the start of the Holy War, the Holy Alliance Auction House also entered a state of emergency and only accepted various weapons and equipment.

, materials, medicines, and magic crystals, but all auctions have been suspended.

All kinds of materials accumulated in the big auction house are provided to the alliance unconditionally.

This in itself is the meaning of the existence of the Holy Alliance Auction House. As the heir to the Great Auction House, Feng Ling'er knows very well that the Holy Alliance Auction House does not actually belong to her family, but to the entire Temple Alliance. With the auction house

Showing off to others is more to hide the strength of the alliance itself.

When the Holy War began, the financial resources accumulated by the Holy Alliance Auction House also began to play a vital role. The large auction houses in various places became the best providers of spiritual weapons and equipment. After a rigorous extraction process, various kinds of money accumulated by the large auction houses

Powerful equipment, magic crystals, and even heavy weapons like magic crystal cannons were all transported to the front line.

This is wealth accumulated over thousands of years, and even Feng Ling'er herself is not completely aware of its magnitude. Because many large auction houses are secretly sealed in their warehouses, and the seals can only be lifted when the demons launch a war.

Rubbing her eyes tiredly, Feng Ling'er sat back on the chair, with a trace of deep worry in her clear and beautiful eyes.

Can the Holy Alliance withstand this time? The demon clan came too suddenly. I heard that the Demon God Emperor actually asked for that person as a condition.

He is his group leader! Aren't they at the cusp of the storm now?

When she thought of this, for some reason, Feng Ling'er felt her heart tightening. Faintly, a tall figure had already appeared in her mind.

With his shiny bald head and innocent smile, what she couldn't forget the most was the satisfaction he showed when he looked at her.

"He, is he still alive?," Ji Lingling shuddered, and Feng Ling'er subconsciously clenched her white and tender hands.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in.," Feng Ling'er immediately suppressed her agitated emotions, lowered her head, and turned her gaze back to the account book.

"Sister Ling'er, your letter." A staff member from a large auction house pushed open the door and put a letter on the table. He bowed respectfully and left.

letter?

Feng Ling'er subconsciously picked up the letter. It was an exquisite sheepskin scroll. There was even a sealed magic mark on it. If it was forcibly opened, the mark would disappear and the letter would be destroyed on its own. Only certain

The spell can be turned on.

There is a line of small words on the scroll, which also serves as a reminder for this type of letter.

Feng Ling'er had received many parchment letters like this, but when she saw clearly the words written on the spell reminder, she suddenly stood up in excitement.

"Call my name, little white flower. Hehe.,'

"Bastard, it's that bastard. Only he would call me here. Sima Xian, you bastard. You, you are still alive..." When she said the last few words, Feng Ling'er's tears were uncontrollable.

of flowing down.

In these war years, living seems to be the greatest happiness.

With a soft "ding" sound, the magic mark on the parchment letter opened, and the scroll was quietly unfolded.

Someone's handwriting is unflattering, but luckily you can still see what's written.

"Sister Ling'er, I'm sorry, I called you Xiaobaihua again. If you can see this scraped letter, it proves that you still remember my name. Sima is deeply honored. I have a good news and a bad news for you. Good news

Yes, I am still alive, and I have returned to our alliance. It is at Zhennan Pass where the main hall of our Priest Temple is located. The bad news is that I am still on the front line, and our demon hunting group has temporarily disbanded. As a

As a disciplinary priest of the new era, I must protect our temple.''

"Originally I didn't want to write this letter. I guess even if you could read the contents, you would probably dismiss it. However, I am lucky to be able to come back from the demon clan alive this time. Whenever I dream about it at midnight,

When I return, I will think of you unconsciously. Therefore, I can't help but write this letter to you.',

"Love at first sight is happiness, but it's also painful. I really want to see you again, but I don't know if I'll have another chance in this life. I don't have any extravagant wishes for a person like me. Whether you like me or not doesn't matter to me at all.

It doesn't matter anymore. Just treat this letter as a farewell. I hope you can live happily in the future. Even if you are in the embrace of God, I will pray for you.

,’

"Please rest assured that as a man who loves you deeply, I, Sima Xian, am by no means a coward. I will shed the last drop of blood on the battlefield. Whenever I fight against the demons, I think of it, every time I kill

If you become a demon, you will be safer. My bald head is as strong as my light power pill."

Feng Ling'er stared at the letter in her hand blankly, not moving for a long time. The tears gradually stopped flowing, and the special emotion lurking in her heart seemed to be taking root.

Suddenly, she grabbed a piece of parchment next to her, and when she picked up the pen, she was surprised to find that her hand was trembling slightly. She finally calmed down and quickly started writing on the paper.

"Asshole, you know that I don't want you to call me little white flower, but you still call me that. I hate you, I hate your bald head. However, if you dare to really die on the front line, I will hate you forever. You must give

I'll come back alive. No matter how long it takes. Also, write me a reply. If I don't receive your next letter within three months, I will get married immediately and make you uneasy even after you die."

In the blink of an eye, three months have passed. No one expected that the one who came out first was not Long Haochen, who was obviously much more powerful, but Han Yu.

In three months, Han Yu has learned all the sixth-level skills, including a large number of secret skills. The Phantom Cave is the real skill of the Knights Temple. In this Phantom Cave, he has more than just regular skills.

Skills, as well as the secret skills left by the past generations of divine knights! Those who can enter here are all talents who have made great contributions to the Knights Temple and are being trained as the new generation leaders of the Temple.


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