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Chapter 713

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"President, who are they?" West asked in a low voice.

Did Chen Zhao summon all of them here just to welcome these people?

They looked like a regular army.

But the weapons in their hands were clearly used to deal with supernatural creatures.

Moreover, their auras were many times stronger than the people behind Chen Zhao.

Warrencom walked up with a smile and hugged Chen Zhao.

"Hi, Chen. Nice to see you again."

"I really hope that I'll never see you again," Chen Zhao said, sighing.

Chen Zhao looked behind Warrencom. Other than Hawkinson, Wallace, and Yuna, there were four other unfamiliar faces.

"They are?"

"New members of the Temple Knights."

"They look very imposing." Chen Zhao studied the four new Holy Knights.

There were three men and one woman. The woman was very pretty. She had silver-white hair and skin as white as snow. She was petite and wore black lip gloss. Her gaze was rather aggressive.

The silver-haired woman crossed her arms and chewed on her gum. She didn't seem to care about anyone.

The other eye-catching person was a big bald head. He looked like the movie star Dwayne Johnson.

However, he seemed to like to show off his figure. His chest muscles kept bouncing.

Fine. Chen Zhao's figure wasn't bad, but he really couldn't do that.

The other person was skinny and wore glasses. He looked a bit wretched.

The last newcomer kept following the silver-haired woman, trying to please her.

"Guys, come and get to know each other," Warrencom called.

The four walked up. The silver-haired woman asked, "Captain, who are these random people?"

"Uh …"

This was awkward. As the saying went, don't hit someone's face. Don't scold someone's shortcomings.

You can easily die on the streets like this, you know?

Chen Zhao looked at the people behind him and then at the silver-haired woman.

"Warrencom, the Temple Knights indeed need someone with a sharp tongue. You have a good eye."

"Are you saying that I only know how to talk?" The silver-haired woman looked at Chen Zhao proudly.

"I didn't say that." Chen Zhao waved his hand.

"Her name is Falmo Isna. She has a very special bloodline," Warrencom said.

Then, he introduced the other three people. The one who had clashed with Dwayne Johnson was called Keck, a retired soldier with no special abilities.

However, according to Warrencom's introduction, Keck was a man of justice.

It was said that in order to save two unrelated children, he risked his life to fight a roomful of evil spirits.

If he hadn't met Warrencom and the others, he wouldn't be here now.

The skinny, bespectacled man was called Puskash, a wizard.

There was also the handsome guy who had been fawning over Falcon Isna. His name was Schick Charlton.

"How is it? Tell me, what's going on this time?"

"There's a woman who awakened on the third night in the manor," Chen Zhao replied.

Warrencom's expression changed. "The Third Night Awakening?"

"Tonight is the third night."

Warrencom took a deep breath. "Seems like we'll have a big fight tonight. I'm looking forward to fighting alongside you again."

"That's why I said I hope to never see you again," Chen Zhao said, rubbing his forehead.

Everyone gathered in the living room and started preparing for the night's battle.

"President, I know an amplification magic array," Alyss said. "It can increase our combat power to a certain extent."

"Sure, report to West if you need anything." Chen Zhao nodded.

It could increase their combat power and was a very practical support.

"President, my War Dance can amplify a large area now," Baliya said. "But I need to do it from a high position."

Chen Zhao was surprised. He didn't expect Baliya to improve so much.

In the past, Baliya could only amplify one person and the person had to wear a special bracelet.

However, if she used the War Dance from a high position in the battlefield, it would be suicide.

"I can protect her," Keck said. Keck took the initiative to say, "Miss, as long as I'm still standing, I'll never let you get hurt."

"That awakened woman also needs protection," Warrencom said. "We can't stop all the evil spirits."

"I'll do it," Chen Zhao said.

Warrencom thought for a moment and nodded. "Sure, you're strong enough. If you can't stop them, take the woman and run. As long as you can drag it out, you'll be safe."

Warrencom hated Chen Zhao's ability to mess up their mentality on the battlefield.

Even when facing the Source of the Fallen, Chen Zhao didn't go through it properly.

"President, how about I protect Ms. Norma? You're such an important fighter. You shouldn't just stay in the house," West said righteously.

"Sure." Chen Zhao shrugged. "Go. Oh, Warrencom, do you have handcuffs? Cuff West and Norma together. If we can't handle it, we'll retreat first."

West's face darkened. "President, I suddenly feel like you should stay by Ms. Norma's side. We can stay outside."

"A bunch of trash," Falmo Isna snorted.

"Isna, shut up." Warrencom glared at Isna.

Chen Zhao pulled Warrencom over. "Warrencom, this newbie has a bad temper. Did her parents die because of her special bloodline?"

"Huh? How do you know? "

"Did she have a tragic experience when she was young?"

Warrencom nodded. "Do you know Eastern fortune-telling or Western divination?"

"Then she got hurt and her personality changed?"

"You're right. Is there something wrong with her?"

"No, she will meet a man in the future. That man will shield her from the wind and rain. Even if he has to go against the whole world, he will protect her. Oh right... they must fall in love at first sight. She loves his dominance, and he loves her kindness..."

"Wait … Chen, are you sure this isn't a plot from a novel?"

"What are you talking about? You're mumbling. "Farmer Isna frowned at the two.

"No, nothing."

Looking at their expressions, Falmo knew that they were clearly talking bad about her.

"Okay, everyone, get ready." Chen Zhao stood up and stretched.

"So early?"

"It's not early. It's past five. Aren't you hungry?"

"Are you talking about dinner?"

"What else? What do you think I need you to prepare? "

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