Vol 4 Chapter 165: A letter from the front line (middle)
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Shen Yin Wang Zuo
- Tang Jia San Shao
- 1859 characters
- 2021-01-31 11:53:39
They didn't deliberately resist the emotions in their hearts, but let them burst out completely, and Long Haochen himself only felt their existence. The inner sufferings gradually faded in the passage of time and the continuous absorption of light elements. I don't know how long it took, he finally entered the state of meditation.
Sitting behind the dragon's morning, Ya Ting is most aware of the changes in Long Haochen. As a light element elf, her affinity for light elements is unmatched in this world, because she can be said to be a form of light element.
When Long Haochen began to practice, in the perception of Ya Ting, the master only absorbed the light element silently, but after he calmed down, he finally entered the state of being settled. In the eyes of Ya Ting, the dragons and dragons at this time turned out to be completely transparent. With every long breath, he is like entering the body of glory. The light element that Ya Ting helped him to attract was actually not enough for him to absorb.
It should be known that after the integration of the St. Primitive Furnace, Yating also has the ability to nurture light elements. The light elements filtered by her are not only extremely pure, but also highly concentrated. In this case, Long Haochen can still With such amazing speed absorption, this is almost the speed of inner spiritual enhancement every time you breathe!
This is the benefit of the bright gods who maintain a transparent heart. The dragons in the heart without any impurities can get the biggest care of the goddess of light. The light elements will be proud of entering his body, and the speed of cultivation will be How can it not be fast?
In this warm light element, the dragon is gradually immersed in the morning and immersed deep and deep. He gradually put down all the burdens in his heart and concentrated all his spirits on the perception of light elements. The transparency of the body becomes more and more obvious, and even Yang Yuhan who observes him through the crystal ball can gradually feel it.
However, this defense and co-ordination of the gods of the knight can not observe Long Haochen here for a long time, the war is imminent, he has more things to deal with.
This month, in the records of later generations, it is called the month of the Holy Magic.
The hatred of the Mozu and the human beings for thousands of years has finally erupted. With the six major fortresses as the main battlefield, the demon attack and the temple alliance defense.
It is said that in any of the main battlefields overlooking the sky, you can see the blood and fog.
This is the general war of meat grinders. From the point of view of offense and defense, the loss of the Mozu is far above humans, but the number of the Mozu army is also much more than that of humans.
At the beginning of the war, human defensive devices played a great role, causing great damage to the Mozu, but as the war progressed, the defensive devices gradually became ruins, and humans could rely on them. Only the terrain is left.
This is a war between the nation and the nation. There is no need for any war mobilization. Every Temple Alliance warrior who enters the battlefield uses their blood to defend the last human territory.
The rear is the plain, the rear is also the home, the Knights' Templar, the Warrior Temple, the Assassin's Temple, the Magical Temple, the Priest's Temple, and the Soul's Temple.
No matter which of the temple's strongmen, in this holy war, there are only two words in mind: desperate.
Although the demon's offensive is fierce, the human will is too tenacious. The power of the entire temple alliance for thousands of years of accumulation has also been accumulated at this time. A large number of materials and reserve troops have flown into the six heroes, fighting with the Mozu.
And at the time of the jihad, which is related to the safety of the two great nations, as the initiator of the priests, it was also the dragon of the jihad, but it has been quietly cultivated in the cave of the Knights Templar.
Holy City, St. Union's big auction house.
Feng Linger is looking at the financial statements for this month in the office. She has begun to take over the affairs of the sacred auction house. After the beginning of the holy war, the sacred auction house also entered a state of emergency, only collecting all kinds of weapons and equipment, materials, herbs, magic crystal, but suspended all auction operations.
All kinds of materials accumulated in the big auction house are unconditionally provided to the alliance.
This in itself is the meaning of the existence of the sacred auction house. As the heir to the big auction house, Feng Linger is very clear that the sacred auction site does not belong to her family, but belongs to the entire temple alliance. To show people at the auction site, more is to hide the strength of the alliance itself.
At the beginning of the jihad, the financial resources accumulated in the sacred auction house also began to play a vital role. The large auction sites around the world became the best providers of spiritual weapons and equipment. After a rigorous extraction process. All kinds of powerful equipment, magic crystals, and even heavy weapons like the magic crystal cannons are all shipped to the front line.
This is the wealth that has been accumulated for thousands of years. The sheer size of this is not completely clear to Feng Linger himself. Because many large auction houses are secretly sealed in various warehouses, only when the Mozus launch a war can they be released.
Tired of rubbing his eyes, Feng Linger leaned back on the back of the chair, revealing a deep concern in the clear beauty.
This time, can the sacred alliance stand up? The Mozu is really too sudden. I heard that the Emperor of the Devil actually asked the person to be a condition.
He is his head! Are they now on the cusp?
At the thought of this, I don’t know why, Feng Linger felt that her heart was a little tight. In the vagueness, a tall figure has appeared in her mind.
The bright bald head, 憨hòu's smile, what most she can't forget is the satisfaction that he showed invisibly when he looked at her.
"He, is he still alive?" The spirit of the machine shuddered, and Feng Linger’s small white hands were subconscious.
At this moment, the door knocked.
"Come in." Feng Linger’s emotions were immediately suppressed, and she lowered her head and re-applied her eyes on the books.
"Ling Er Xiaojie, your letter." A staff member of the big auction house pushed in and put a letter on the table and retired after a respectful salute.
letter?
Feng Linger subconsciously took the letter. It was a beautiful sheepskin scroll. There is even a sealed magic mark on it. If it is forcibly opened, the imprint will disappear and the letter will destroy itself. Only certain spells can be turned on.
There is a small line on the scroll, which is also a reminder of this type of letterhead.
This kind of sheepskin letter Feng Linger received a lot, but when she saw the words written on the spell reminder, she was excited and stood up.
"Call my name, little white flower. Hey.,"
"Bastard, that is the bastard, only he will call me here. Sima Xian, you bastard. You, you are still alive..., ''When the last few words were mentioned, Feng Linger’s tears were out of control. The rogue.
In this war years, living seems to be the greatest happiness.
The sound of
叮’’ sounded, the magic mark on the sheepskin letter opened, and the scrolls quietly spread.
Someone's handwriting is unflattering, but fortunately, I can still see what I wrote.
"Linger Xiaoxiao sister, sorry, I also call you a little white flower. If you can see this letter, prove that you still remember my name, Sima is deeply honored. Tell you a good news and a bad news. Good news Yes, I am still alive and have returned to our alliance. It is in the town of Nanguan, where the priest's temple is located. The bad news is that I am still on the front line, and our hunting squad is temporarily dismantled. As a The precepts of the new era, I must guard our temple.''
"I didn't want to write this letter. I guess that even if you can see the contents inside, you will be dismissive." However, this time you can come back from the Mozu, and be happy, every night dream. When I returned, I didn't consciously think of you. So I couldn't help but write this letter to you.',
"Love at first sight is happy, but it is also painful. I really want to see you again. I don't know if there is any chance in this life. I don't have such a luxury. I don't like it. I really want to say to me. It doesn't matter. This letter is to be a goodbye. I hope that you will be happy and happy in the future. Even if it is in the arms of God, I will pray for you.
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"Please rest assured, as a man who deeply likes you, my Sima Xian is definitely not a scorpion. I will shed the last drop of blood on the battlefield. Every time I think about fighting with the Mozu, I kill one. You can be safer with a demon family. My bald head is just like my light power pill."
Looking at the letter in his hand, Feng Linger did not move for a long time. The tears are no longer flowing, and the special emotions lurking in the heart seem to be taking root.
Fierce, she grabbed a piece of parchment around her, and when she picked up the pen, she was surprised to find that her hand was shaking slightly. It’s hard to stabilize the mood, and the fast is not written on paper.
"Bastard, you know that I don't want you to call me a little white flower, still call it. I hate you, hate you, this deadhead. But if you dare to die on the front line, I will always hate you. You must give I am alive and rolling back. No matter how long. Also, write back to me. If you can't receive your next letter within three months, the old lady will marry immediately, so that you are not peaceful."
In a blink of an eye, three months have passed. No one had thought that the first thing to go out was not the long-term strength of the dragon, but Han Yu.
In three months, Han Yu has learned all the sixth-order skills, including a lot of secret skills. The magic hole is the real skill of the Knight's Temple. In this magic hole, it is not only the regular skills, but also the secret skills left by the gods of the past! Those who can enter here are not the ones who have made great contributions to the Knights' Temple and are trained as the new generation of leaders of the Temple.