Vol 4 Chapter 52: My fool (1)

Chapter 52—My Fool (1)
Gao Yingjie’s voice is powerful, and every word is like a nail. It’s in the heart of Long Hao’s morning.
For the Cavaliers, there is never a risk in the dictionary, because you are not alone. Steady is always the quality you have to do."
"What you need to strengthen now is mainly in the judgment of the overall situation and the commanding ability of the battle. You want to be a leader who is convinced by your partners. You have to do a lot. This is stress and motivation. In the next three months, I will I will not point to other people any more. I only point you to one of the objects. What others have done wrong, you need to correct them. What other people should do, you need to make a choice. Within three months, you must become A qualified leader, qualified leader. At the moment you become the head of the first-class hunter, your life will no longer belong to you, but belong to the whole team. Similarly, every one in your team Every member has also delivered life to you. This heavy responsibility requires you to work hard to bear."
Gao Yingjie’s words were a bit heavy, and the atmosphere inside the cabin was abrupt. The eyes of all people fell on the same side of Long Haochen.
Long Haochen took a deep breath and slowly extended his right hand. Shen Sheng said: "Do not abandon, do not give up. I, Long Haochen swears here. Never give up any teammate, I will use my life. To defend the glory of the team, use my life to protect the safety of each of you. My sword will point you forward, my shield will defend you against strong enemies."
"Okay." Sima Xian shouted and slammed his hand on Long Haochen's hand. Lin Xin and Han Yu reached out at the same time almost at the same time.
Wang Yuanyuan's hand was shot with force, and he shot on Lin Xin's palm. He shot some of his teeth.
Chen Yinger lightly put her hand on the back of Wang Yuanyuan's hand, and stood up a small chest that was not too tall. "I will not give you a hind leg."
At this time, the hand of the child has quietly stretched out from below, clinging to the palm of the dragon.
At this time, a huge claw also stretched over and screamed in the hands of Chen Yinger. It was actually a month.
Chen Yinger is trying to stare at this guy. However, the three heads of Haoyue have twisted and twisted together, and their eyes are still floating on the top of the carriage. It is more humanized to be multi-humanized. Chen Sakura is very angry and wants to feel it.
Long Haochen shouted: "We are a collective, a partner who can entrust the back."
Everyone said in unison: "Do not abandon, do not give up."
"Hey!" This is the voice of Haoyue...
Looking at this scene, Gao Yingjie couldn't help but tighten his lips. He seemed to return to the days when his hunting squad was founded 20 years ago. However, his partners are...
Even Gao Yingjie did not expect that the group of young people he brought with him could be so close together. Without a doubt, this is a good start.
"Uncle, the hunting magic group is really interesting! People want to join the hunting magic group." Shi Xiaoxue looked at the crowd with some envy, whispered in Gao Yingjie's ear.
Gao Yingjie’s original emotions were suddenly dispelled by a trace of strangeness and more shame. He shoved Shi Xiaoxue slightly.
Sit well. If you want to be a member of the hunting demon, you will work hard to cultivate. Five years later, still have a chance."
Shi Xiaoxue’s eyes lit up.
Uncle, are you saying that you agreed?

Gao Yingjie looked at the roof with his eyes. "Let's talk about it five years later."
Although the carriage carries so many people, there is also a big man in the moon. But the speed of travel is still very fast. Eight high-headed horses are fully motivated, and they will take a break every hour until the sky is getting late, and they stop in a medium-sized city. In one day, they actually drove out nearly five hundred miles.
Along the way, Long Haochen, they each cultivated spiritual power, the carriage is very stable, and there are Gao Yingjie, the seventh-order powerhouse, who will naturally not waste time. With each additional spiritual power, their ability to survive on the battlefield will increase by one point.
The city was clearly the first resting place for the operation. In front of the hotel, Long Haochen saw another nine identical carriages. Obviously, other new hunting squads that started earlier than they were Rest here.
The first benefit of being a member of the Hunting Magic is reflected. Members of the All Saints Hunting Devils can stay for free at any hotel in the Temple Alliance with their merit tokens in their left arm. Gao Yingjie also told them that they can get a 10% discount at any auction level at the level of their class, and this offer will increase with the upgrade of their hunting squad.
The Devils are the true elite of the Temple Alliance, and it is reasonable to have such treatment. After all, they have to face powerful enemies often, how can they not have good logistical support?
Everyone was assigned to a separate room. After a simple dinner, Gao Yingjie squatted back to their room.
Long Haochen took her hand and sent her back to the room. "Catch the child, you are tired after a day's journey. Let's rest early." He said, he will turn and leave.
The child’s wrist was turned over, and the hand of Long Haochen was seized. The bamboo stick was closed and the door was closed.
Looking at her movements, Long Haochen suddenly felt a quick heartbeat, and Jun had a touch of blush. A lonely man and a woman are living together in one room, which is a kind of awkwardness in itself.
"Would you like to go with me for a while?"
For such a request, how can Long Haochen refuse, hold her soft hand and say: "Good." He pulled the pick, sat down on the sofa in the room, and the two young bodies huddled together and felt The heart of the children's body is very light but very quiet, the aroma of the orchids, Long Haochen's heartbeat can not help but a little faster.
In the carriage, although they are sitting together, there are many other people beside them, but now they are only two of them.
Long Haochen couldn't help but lightly squat the arm, grabbed the slender waist of the picker, and the child did not resist it. Instead, he gently leaned on his shoulder.
Both of them cherish this kind of tranquility and warmth. Although Long Haochen has a very fast heartbeat and a fever on his face, this feeling is really wonderful for him. He didn't have any insatiable behavior, just gently picking up the waist of the picker. To be precise, he was only fourteen years old and he didn't know what to do.
Caier is his most precious jewel, he will never try anything.
For a long time, the children moved a little and sat up straight, "Hey morning, what did Zengzu say to you today?"

Well?
Long Haochen woke up from the warmth of Ning Yu.
He said let me take care of you and protect you.

The children took a glimpse, "Only these?"
Long Yanchen said: "He also said that let me be like you later, also called his great ancestors, saying that you have suffered a lot in these years."
The child was shocked and turned to Long Haochen. The voice was slightly more urgent. "Does he really say that?"
"Yeah, what happened?" Long Haochen looked at her in confusion.
The next moment, he saw that the children's eyes were wet, and the Jiaotu was trembling gently. Looking at her sorrowful look, Long Haochen was so distressed that she quickly plunged her into her arms. "Don't cry, what's wrong with you?"
Relying on his warm arms, the body's trembling gradually disappeared, gently pulling down the veil on his face, clinging his face to his chest, arms around his waist.
"In the morning, do you want to hear my past?"
Long Hao Chen softly said: "As long as you are willing to say, I will listen."
The voice of the children was very light, and with a few minutes, "I am a child without childhood. In the eyes of other people in the Assassin Temple, I am like a princess. However, if I can choose, I would rather be the most common. Girl."
"The inheritance of our Assassin's Temple is not as simple as your knight or warrior. Anyone has the possibility to learn. To be an assassin, you must have a high level of perception and talent. It is also difficult to train an assassin. It is much higher than training knights and warriors, and it takes a lot of effort. Therefore, in the Assassin's Temple, a secret method is gradually developed, and it is possible to find out whether he has a talent for cultivation when a child is about three years old. Only those talents are quite good, and at least 70% chance of becoming a qualified assassin child will be cultivated by the Assassin's Temple."
Long Haochen was the first to hear so many words. At this time, he was a very good listener, gently licking the children and listening to her.
"At the age of three, I was discovered that the spiritual power in the first day would be more than ninety in the awakening, becoming the so-called reincarnation of the Virgin."
After listening to the words of Caier, Long Hao was suddenly shocked, but he did not interject, and listened to the children to continue.
"That is, from that moment on, my nightmare is coming." The beautiful beauty of Caier showed a heartbreaking sadness.
"The three-year-old child should have been spoiled in the shelter of his parents and play carefree. However, I have never had anything to do with my peers. At the age of three, I was only three years old, but I was Zeng Zu was sent into a cold, dark cave. There were no relatives or even food, and it was a full seven days and seven nights. With me, there was only a black sword suspended in the air."
"I cried, I am sad, I called my father, called my mother. But, until my voice was hoarse, until my tears dried up, there was no half response."
"I am so cold, I am so scared. Even when I was only three years old, I could clearly remember everything at that time. No one came to save me, no one. Only I myself suffered the cold fear...