Shen Yin Wang Zuo Chapter 52: My fool (1)
Chapter 52 My Fool (1)
Gao Yingjie's voice is so powerful, every word is like a nail in the heart of Long Haochen, "For the knight, the two words are never risky in the dictionary, because you are not one People are fighting. Robustness is always the quality you have to do. "
"You now need to strengthen your judgment of the overall situation and your ability to command the battle. To become a leader that convinces your partners, you have to do a lot. This is pressure and motivation. The three in the future Month, I will no longer point to others, I only point to you. And what others do wrong, you need to correct, what others do, you need to choose. Within three months, you You must be a qualified leader and a qualified head. From the moment you become the head of the rank one hunter, your life no longer belongs to you, but to the entire team. Similarly, in your team Every member of the group also gives their lives to you. This heavy responsibility requires you to continue to bear. "
Gao Yingjie's words are a bit heavy, and the atmosphere in the cabin is also aroused. Everyone's eyes fell on Long Haochen.
Long Haochen took a deep breath, slowly stretched out her right hand, and said in a deep voice: "Don't give up, don't give up. I, Long Haochen swears here. I will never give up any teammate, I will use My life will defend the glory of the team, and use my life to protect the safety of each of you. My sword will point you forward, and my shield will defend you against strong enemies. "
"Okay." Sima Xian shouted and snapped his hand on Long Haochen's hand. Lin Xin and Han Yu reached out at the same time and folded on top.
Wang Yuanyuan's hand was slammed hard, patted on Lin Xin's palm, he shot with a bit of grin.
Chen Yinger put her hand lightly on the back of Wang Yuanyuan's hand, and raised her small breast, which is not very tall, "I will not hinder you."
Caier's hand had already quietly stretched out from below, clinging to Long Haochen's palm.
Just then, a huge claw came out and struck her in the scream of Chen Yinger. It was Hao Yue.
Chen Yinger stared hard at this guy. But Haoyue's three heads twisted away in unison, and his eyes fluttered to the top of the carriage, so that it would be more humane if it were more humane. Chen Yinger was so angry that she wanted to slap it.
Long Haochen yelled, "We are a collective and a partner who can trust our backs."
Everyone said in unison: "Do not abandon, do not give up."
"Woohoo!" This is Haoyue's voice ...
Looking at this scene, Gao Yingjie couldn't help tightening his lips. He seemed to be back to the day when the hunting troupe he was in was established twenty years ago. However, his friends ...
Even Gao Yingjie didn't expect that the group of young people he brought together could gather together so quickly. No doubt, this is a good start.
"Uncle, the hunting group is really interesting! People want to join the hunting group, too." Shi Xiaoxue looked at the crowd with a little envy and murmured in Gao Yingjie's ear.
Gao Yingjie's original passion was suddenly dispelled by a strange and more embarrassment. He pushed Shi Xiaoxue a little, "Sit down. If you want to be a member of the hunting group, you should work hard to practice Years later, there will be opportunities. "
Shi Xiaoxue's eyes brightened, "Uncle, you said so?"
Gao Yingjie looks at the roof with his eyes, "let's talk in five years."
Although there are so many of them on the carriage, there is also Hao Yue. But it is still moving fast. Eight high-end horses raced at full speed, and would rest once every hour, until it was getting late, and then stopped in a medium-sized city. In a day, they were kicked out almost five hundred miles.
Along the way, Long Haochen practiced spiritual powers independently, the carriage was very stable, and Gao Yingjie, a seventh-tier powerhouse, was sitting there, so they would not waste time. With each increase in spiritual power, their survivability on the battlefield also increases by one point.
This city is clearly the first resting place for this operation. In front of the hotel where they stayed, Long Haochen saw nine other carriages of the same type. Obviously, other new hunters started before they set off. The group also rested here.
The first benefit of being a member of the Demon Hunt is evident. Members of the All Saints Hunting Troupe can use their meritorious tokens in their left forearms to stay at any hotel in the Temple Alliance for free. Gao Yingjie also told them that with their rank of Devil Hunting Group, they can get a 10% discount at any auction venue, and this discount will increase with the upgrade of their ranks.
The Hunting Troupe is the true elite of the Temple Alliance, so it is reasonable to have such treatment. After all, how can they often face powerful enemies without good logistical support?
Everyone was assigned to a separate room. After a simple dinner, Gao Yingjie told them to return to their rooms to rest.
Long Haochen took Caier's hand and returned her to the room. "Caier, you're tired after a day of driving, rest early." Then he turned and left.
Cai Er flipped his wrist and grabbed Long Haochen's hand. He made a little bamboo stick and closed the door.
Looking at her movements, Long Haochen felt that her heartbeat speeded up a bit, and Jun also had a touch of redness. It is ambiguous in itself to have a man and a woman.
"Will you walk with me for a while?" Caier whispered softly.
How could Long Haochen refuse such a request, holding her soft hand and saying: "Okay." He pulled Caier, sat down on the sofa in the room, and two young bodies were next to each other. Together, feeling the faint but faint scent of orchids on Caier's body, Long Haochen's heartbeat could not help a little faster.
Although they are sitting together in the carriage, there are many others beside them, and now there are only two of them.
Long Haochen couldn't help but lightly ape the arm, holding Caier's slender waist. Caier didn't resist, but instead leaned gently against his shoulder.
Both cherish this kind of tranquility and warmth. Although Long Haochen's heartbeat is fast and her face has a fever, this feeling is really wonderful to him. He didn't have any intrusive behavior, but just clasped Caier's waist gently. To be precise, he was only fourteen years old and didn't know what to do.
Chai Er is his most precious gem, and he will never try anything.
For a long time, Caier moved slightly and sat up straight, "Hao Chen, what did your great ancestors say to you today?"
"Huh?" Long Haochen awoke from Ning Yue's warmth. "He said that I would take good care of you and protect you."
Cai Er was a little hesitant, "Is this the only thing?"
Long Haochen said: "He also said that I would be like you in the future, and also called his great ancestor, saying that you have suffered a lot in these years."
Cai Er shook his body and turned to Long Haochen, his voice a little more rushed, "He really said that?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?" Long Haochen looked at her in confusion.
The next moment, he saw Caier's eyes wet, and Jiao's body shivered gently, watching her weeping, and Long Haochen felt so distressed that she rushed her in In his arms, "Don't cry, Caier, what's wrong with you?"
Leaning in his warm embrace, Caier's body shivering gradually disappeared, gently pulling down the veil on his face, pressing his face against his chest, arms around his waist.
"Hao Chen, do you want to hear my past?" Caier said.
Long Haochen said softly: "As long as you are willing to speak, I will listen."
Caier's voice is very light, with a little bit of hesitation, "I am a person without childhood. In the eyes of others in the Assassin Temple, I am like Princess. However, if I can choose, I would rather be one The most ordinary girl. "
"The inheritance of our Assassin Temple is not as simple as your knights or warriors. Anyone can learn. To become an assassin, you must have a very high sense and talent. Cultivate an assassin The difficulty is also much higher than training knights and warriors, and it takes a lot of effort. Therefore, in the Assassin Temple, a secret method has been gradually developed, which can detect if a child is about three years old. Talents for cultivation. Only those talents who are quite good and have at least a 70% chance of becoming a qualified assassin will be trained in the Assassin's Temple.
Long Haochen was the first time to hear Caier say so much. At this time, he was a very good listener. He gently held Caier and listened to her talk.
"At the age of three, I was detected that the spiritual power in the past days would exceed ninety when awakening, and became the so-called saint saint constitution."
After listening to Caier's words, Long Haochen was shocked, but he didn't interrupt, and listened to Caier to continue.
"It was from that moment on that my nightmare came." Caier's beautiful beauty showed a heartbreaking sadness.
"A three-year-old child should have been spoiled in the protection of his parents and played carefree. However, I never had everything with my peers. At the age of three, I was only three years old , But was sent by a great ancestor to a cold, dark cave. There are no loved ones, or even food, for seven days and seven nights. With me, there is only a black sword suspended in the air.
"I cried, I wailed, I called my father, my mother. But, until my voice was hoarse, until my tears dried up, I didn't respond halfway."
"I'm so cold, I'm so scared, even if I was only three years old, but I can clearly remember everything at that time. No one came to save me, no one. Only I myself suffered the cold and cold Fear ... "