A golden light fell from the sky and fell on Sima Xian's body. He didn't know which powerful priest paid attention to this situation and gave him very effective treatment.
The female magician gritted her teeth and looked at the bald man in front of her. After a while, she suddenly grabbed Sima Xian's neck and fiercely kissed his mouth.
This was really too sudden, coupled with Sima Xian's weak body, he actually couldn't dodge and was kissed.
At this moment, Sima Xian's mind was: What about my little white flower?
This kiss came quickly, but it also left quickly. The female magician suddenly raised her head and said with a domineering tone: "I don't care whether you are a little white flower or not. This old lady is determined to follow you, even if you don't want me."
"But my heart already belongs to someone … …" Sima Xian said righteously.
The female magician snorted disdainfully, "This old lady only wants your body, I don't want your heart."
"I … …"
Sima Xian simply stopped talking because he didn't know what to say. When this woman became fierce, no man could compare to her in any way.
In fact, although he looked rough, his heart was very delicate. He could feel some of the thoughts in this female magician's heart. Under her fierce appearance, there was actually a hidden fear of war in her heart. She just wanted to be able to find someone to rely on.
This f * cking war, this f * cking holy war!
Looking at Sima Xian's eyes, the female magician gradually calmed down. She leaned on his side and murmured in a low voice: "I'm sorry."
Sima Xian raised his hand and hugged her shoulder, "It's okay, you're the one who suffered. It will pass, it will pass. "
The female magician's eyes were a little moist. She suddenly raised her head and looked at him, saying: "If your little white flower doesn't want you anymore, how about I follow you? I'm serious. At least, you're a strong man. "
Sima Xian didn't say anything. With a flash of light in his hand, a few sheepskin scrolls appeared in his hand. His gaze became gentle in an instant.
The female Magician stopped talking. When she saw the way Sima Xian stared at the sheepskin scroll, she knew that she would not be able to enter his heart.
Sima Xian carefully opened the sheepskin scrolls one by one.
There were a total of four sheepskin scrolls, and each of them was well preserved, without any damage.
The first letter: "Bastard, you clearly know that I don't want you to call me Little White Flower, yet you still call me that. I hate you, I hate you bald head. However, if you really dare to die on the front line, I will hate you forever. You have to come back alive. No matter how long it took. Also, write back to me. If I don't receive your next letter within three months, I'll immediately marry someone else, and you won't be able to rest in peace even after your death. "
Sima Xian could still clearly remember the mixed feelings he had when he read the first letter. She wrote me back. She let me go back alive. She said she would marry without seeing my letter. She cares about me! Even he himself did not know how much motivation and courage this letter had given him at that time. However, he was sure that without the four sheepskin scrolls in his hands, he would not have been able to break through to the seventh rank so smoothly.
The second letter: "There's hope as long as you're alive."
Yes, the second letter was just that simple. At that time, Sima Xian's reply to his Little White Flower was: "Since you care about me so much, do you like me? Do I have a chance? "
The third letter: "Do you think I'm very fierce? If you're not afraid of me beating you or scolding you, wait until the Holy War is over and bring food to see me. If you had to choose between me and your Monster Hunters, who would you choose? "
When he received the third letter, Sima Xian struggled for a long time. His good mood was replaced by irritation. During that period of time, he was exceptionally violent on the battlefield. In his reply to Feng Ling 'er, he only wrote two simple words: Monster Hunters.
Yes, he liked Feng Ling 'er. It was love at first sight, so much so that he was hopelessly fond of her. However, this fondness could not shake his faith.
Feng Ling 'er's fourth letter came very quickly. It was also the last letter so far. "I discovered that I'm really starting to like you. Because I like men with perseverance. Train your muscles to become sturdier. You're not allowed to fool around. Who knows, after a few days, I might come to see you. As long as you're alive, I'll give you a chance … "
… …
Exorcist Mountain Pass, Assassin Temple.
"Ding." Her nimble figure twisted in the air and floated to the ground. However, when she landed, her feet were not very stable. She staggered several steps before she managed to stabilize herself. The huge sickle in her hand swept out, but its target was the empty space in front of her.
"Ding …" Another crisp sound, only this time the sound was even longer. Cai 'er's whole body shook violently, and the scythe in her hand flew out of her hand. She herself also staggered, sitting on the ground.
A cold light quietly appeared in front of her and pointed at her throat, causing her skin to slightly tremble.
The cold light vanished, and the aged voice rang out. "Very good. You were able to withstand my attack for half an hour, and only when your spiritual power was exhausted did you become unable to continue resisting. Among the seventh step, your fighting skills are already the best in the Assassin Temple."
Cai 'er propped herself up with her hands, and her forehead was already dripping with sweat. She somewhat coquettishly said to Sheng Yue: "A Great-grandfather, you're too serious. I'm exhausted. "While saying that, she picked up the huge sickle that had fallen to the side.
This was clearly not her Death God's Sickle, but was made of the same metal. After all, in the process of wielding the Death God's Sickle, Cai 'er might not be able to control herself and be unable to stop.
Sheng Yue lightly sighed and shook his head.
Cai 'er looked at him suspiciously and said: "A Great-grandfather, what's wrong? Didn't you just say that I learn fast and have good skills? "
Sheng Yue slightly smiled, walked in front of her, and touched her head: "Your current strength is very good. However, you lack one thing that an assassin should have. "
"What is it?"
"Murderous aura."
Cai 'er was stunned for a moment, and said: "Then how can I cultivate murderous aura?"
Sheng Yue said: "The murderous aura of an assassin is in the bones, cultivated from childhood. You have lost your previous memory, and also lost the original murderous aura. In the process of the battle, an assassin is at his strongest when he bursts out his strongest murderous aura in an instant from silence, and uses it in his offensive skills to give the enemy a fatal blow. "
Cai 'er stamped her feet: "It's not too late for me to cultivate now, but you won't let me join the battlefield. If I don't kill the enemy, how can I cultivate murderous aura!"
Sheng Yue's eyes revealed a trace of contradiction. He lightly sighed and said: "I can't bear to! Back then, when you were still very young, I sent you to the Sword of Samsara to gain experience. At that time, I hardened my heart and ignored your parents' pleas. However, as time passed, although you lost your murderous aura this time, you also found your innocence and happiness. A Great-grandfather really can't bear to let you return to your previous self. If only there was no war, I hope you can be happy like this forever. "
Cai 'er opened her eyes wide, and said: "But, didn't you say that I am the Reincarnation Saintess, and I have to shoulder the mission of the Reincarnation Saintess? Moreover, I have to help Haochen! It's been a year, and he didn't even come to see me, really. "
Sheng Yue slightly smiled and said: "Silly girl. You can't blame him. Haochen, this child, carries a far greater responsibility on his shoulders than you. The pressure on his shoulders is even greater. If you want him to be good, then in the future, you must be a good wife to him. I believe that as long as you are given enough time, with your talent, you will definitely be able to lead our alliance to counterattack the Demons in the near future. "
Cai 'er's eyes dimmed. It had been a year, and she didn't know how many times she had tried, hoping to recover her memories. But things turned out contrary to her wishes. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't recall anything. She couldn't even search for traces of her memories.
The Exorcist Mountain Pass was her home, and after returning here, the hesitation in her heart gradually disappeared under the care of A Great-grandfather and her parents. Facts proved that staying here was the best choice. Apart from not being able to see Long Haochen, she had lived a fulfilling and happy year. Not only had she recovered all her strength, but her cultivation had also made great progress. Her internal spiritual force had already exceeded 20,000, and she was about to advance to the eighth step.
"A Great-grandfather, let's go again. Even if my murderous aura is lacking, as long as I have enough strength, it will be the same. Moreover, my murderous aura can be made up for with my Death Scythe! Every time I hold the Death Scythe, I feel as if I have changed into a different person, and all my fears will naturally disappear. "
Sheng Yue silently nodded. "Don't worry, recover your spiritual force first. Cai 'er, I'm afraid that soon, you will really have to go to the battlefield, and A Great-grandfather will be at your side. Are you willing? If you are not willing, A Great-grandfather will not force you. But if you want to help Long Haochen in the future, then this is your only choice. "
Cai 'er said without hesitation, "A Great-grandfather, I am willing, I want to help him."
Sheng Yue once again stroked her head, his heart was filled with tender affection. His heart was somewhat chaotic, and it seemed to be even more uncomfortable than when Cai 'er was extremely indifferent to him.
… …
Knights Templars. Dragon Resisting Pass.
With a flash of golden light, Long Haochen took a step forward, and the illusory light around him completely converged, and he finally returned to the real world.
He finally came out of the Cave of Illusion. Even he himself did not know how much time had passed since the moment he entered the Cave of Illusion. But once again returning to the real world, he had a completely new feeling, as if his whole person had been reborn.
Soft light elements cheerfully danced around his body. Long Haochen had indeed changed a lot, he had grown a lot taller, and his shoulders were broader. But it was not the exaggerated kind of robust, his whole person gave people a very gentle and harmonious feeling. Whether it was the lines of his face or the lines of his body, they all seemed to be formed in accordance with the laws of the world.
His long golden hair scattered on both sides of his cheeks, slightly covering his handsome and radiant face. His tall and burly figure, just by standing there, gave people a feeling of stabilizing the sea.
His eyes were like two golden crystals, even his pupils were bright gold, but his gaze was very gentle. Only when he inadvertently gazed at him would he reveal a power that made people not dare to look directly at him.
Stretching his arms to both sides of his body, he took a deep breath, and Long Haochen's face revealed a trace of a gentle smile. I'm back, Knights Templars.
Sonorous and powerful footsteps sounded, Long Haochen turned his head to look, only to see a Knight wearing a Mithril Foundation Battle Armor appear in front of him, giving him a Knight's salute.
"Hello, Your Excellency Long Haochen."
"Hello." Long Haochen hurriedly returned the Knight's salute.
"Please follow me." The Mithril Foundation Knight turned around and walked out.
Under the guidance of this Knight, Long Haochen once again returned to the room he lived in when he first entered the Basilica of the Knights.
"Please wait a moment. The Temple Master has instructed that he will summon you as soon as you come out of seclusion. I will also inform your mother. "
"Alright, thank you."
The Mithril Foundation Knight left, and Long Haochen sat on the bed, feeling unreal. The bed was not considered soft, but the room had the warmth of a home.
After being immersed in cultivation for so long, he finally came back. He could not help but lie on the bed and stretch his body. The comfortable feeling that was full of release made every cell in his body moan.
Not long after, the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside. The door was pushed open, and a slim figure rushed in.
"Long Haochen." Bai Yue's voice was full of surprise. She quickly rushed in front of Long Haochen and hugged her son who had just sat up.
His mother's embrace was full of warmth and fragrance. Long Haochen hugged his mother tightly. "Mom."
His voice was unconsciously trembling, but the feeling of being able to lean in his mother's embrace was too comfortable. However, at this moment, he was more concerned about the responsibility that he had to shoulder. In order to give his mother a better life, for his mother's safety, and for every mother in the Temple League, as the Guardian Knight, what he could do was to resist the invasion of the Demons.
"Why were you gone for so long? Why did you cultivate for so long? One and a half years! Do you know how much I miss you? "Bai Yue was choking with tears.
Her husband had left and never returned. There was no news from him until now. When she finally saw her son, her son went into seclusion again, and he had been gone for one and a half years. If it was not for Yang Haohan and her father-in-law who always comforted her and told her that Long Haochen was fine, she might have been unable to resist looking for him. It could be said that her son was the only hope in her heart. If something really happened to Long Haochen, Bai Yue didn't know if she would have the courage to continue living.
Gentle light elements were released from Long Haochen's body and poured into her mother's body. That warm aura gradually calmed down Bai Yue's agitated mood.
Releasing her son's hand, she seriously looked at Long Haochen.
"Long Haochen, you've lost weight. You've lost a lot of weight. But you're also full of vigor. My son is the most handsome. "
Long Haochen smiled faintly, trying hard not to let his tears fall. "It has always been like this! Mom, this time I won't continue my seclusion. I'll stay in our Dragon Resisting Mountain Pass to accompany you, okay? "
"Okay, okay, but …" Bai Yue couldn't help but burst into tears again, "But, can you really stay by my side?"
Long Haochen was silent. He couldn't, he had to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, to fight for humanity. It was impossible for him to always stay by Bai Yue's side, to accompany his mother. However, in order to reunite more mothers in the Temple League with their sons, as a Guardian Knight, as the Son of Light, as a God's Chosen One, he had to bear more and more responsibilities.
The door opened, and the snow-white haired Yang Haohan walked in from the outside. Looking at the mother and son, he didn't say anything. Previously, he had heard the conversation between Long Haochen and his mother from outside the door. He really didn't have the heart to disturb their warmth at this moment.
"Grandfather Yang." Long Haochen stood up and was about to bow to Yang Haohan. Yang Haohan waved his big sleeve, and a gentle force supported him, not letting him bow.
"Good boy, you've finally finished your cultivation. We were really anxious. You've been in seclusion for a year and a half. Don't worry about other things, just accompany your mother. I'll give you ten days off. "
"Thank you." Long Haochen didn't decline. Ten days wasn't considered a long time, but it might be the only time he could spend with his mother for a long time in the future. Therefore, he didn't decline.
"Mother, where's the kitchen? I'll go cook for you. Oh, right, didn't you ask me about Cai 'er last time? Let me tell you, okay? Cai 'er is really beautiful. I'll definitely marry her in the future as your daughter-in-law. "
Bai Yue finally smiled through her tears, "You little thing, you're not even twenty yet, but you're already thinking about getting married. But it's fine, bring Cai 'er over for me to see. "
Long Haochen subconsciously looked at Yang Haohan, a questioning look in his eyes.
Yang Haohan wasn't just the Temple Master of the Knights Templars, he was also the Alliance Master of the Temple League. He had an important position in the Temple League. After Long Haochen came out of seclusion, what he wanted to know the most was when he could reunite with his companions, and when he could step onto the battlefield again.
Yang Haohan smiled, and said, "We'll talk about everything in ten days. The Alliance has made arrangements for you. You don't have to worry, your companions are doing well. "
Hearing this, Long Haochen immediately heaved a sigh of relief, and his expression relaxed a lot. "Mother, I'll go cook for you. I'll make some soup for you, okay? "
Bai Yue smiled, and said, "Haochen, actually, what mother wants to drink the most is the wild vegetable soup you made when you were young."
Warm days always passed quickly. For the past ten days, Long Haochen had been accompanying his mother, cooking for her, massaging her, and chatting with her every day. He took care of his mother in every possible way.
With Bai Yue's intelligence, she naturally understood that her son wouldn't have the time to accompany her after ten days. Although her heart was full of reluctance, she still did her best to relax and enjoy these ten days with her son.
"Go, Haochen, don't worry about mother. Mother will always be waiting for you in the Dragon Resisting Mountain Pass. You're the son of the Judgement and Judgment Knight of the Seal Long Hsing-woo, the Son of Light favored by the Goddess of Light. Mother can't be selfish and keep you by her side. However, you must promise mother that no matter what, you must protect yourself. Only by protecting yourself can you better protect others. Your father has been missing for so long, mother can't lose you again. "
Looking at his mother's tearful eyes, Long Haochen's heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. These ten days, for him, was it not a kind of luxury? If such peaceful days could continue, how good would it be? However, he knew that this was impossible. Unless the Demons were destroyed, otherwise, as the Son of Light, it was impossible for him to stay by his mother's side.
Taking two steps back, Long Haochen did not dare to look at his mother's eyes again. He knelt on the ground, kowtowed to his mother three times, and quickly got up to leave. He was afraid that if he stayed for too long, he really wouldn't be able to leave his mother's side.
Coming out of his mother's room, Long Haochen gasped for breath. Even when he was trying to break through the bottleneck of the Eighth Order, he didn't feel as much pain as he did now.
After a full ten minutes of calmness, he was barely able to suppress the sadness in his heart. At least, he should not leave the Dragon Resisting Mountain Pass for a period of time, and could often see his mother. This was the only way he could comfort himself.
"How is your mother?" Looking at Long Haochen standing in front of him and bowing respectfully, Yang Haohan asked with a smile.
Long Haochen nodded silently, but his eyes had regained their firmness, "Temple Lord, please assign tasks. Also, I want to know, when can my companions and I resume the establishment of the General-Class Monster Hunt 64. "
At the same time, the smile on Yang Haohan's face disappeared, and he nodded, saying, "You should remember, when you separated, what Sheng Yue said."
Long Haochen said, "I remember, Sheng Yue A Great-grandfather said, only when my cultivation breaks through the Eighth Order, and my companions break through the Seventh Order, will we have the possibility of forming a new team."
Yang Haohan nodded, "A year and a half has passed, regardless of whether the Demon Emperor used you as an excuse to start the Holy War, the Holy War is still ongoing, and the Demon Emperor has not sent any powerhouses to search for you. Therefore, in a sense, you have already met the prerequisites to form a new team. "
"Really?" Long Haochen was overjoyed. His companions were all working hard to form a new team, and as the leader, his desire was stronger than anyone else's! A year and a half of meditation had made his mind more peaceful, but the desire in his heart had not diminished.
"But, there's still a but, don't be anxious." Yang Haohan looked at Long Haochen seriously.
The joy on Long Haochen's face faded, but his excitement did not disappear, because he knew that since Yang Haohan had given him hope, it proved that it was entirely possible for the General-Class Monster Hunt 64 to form a new team.
Yang Haohan said, "Among the younger generation, no one can surpass your strength. However, compared to the powerful Demons, it is still far from enough. You should be very clear about this yourself. Therefore, you must prove to the Alliance that you have the ability to protect yourselves, only then can you form Monster Hunters. "
Long Haochen nodded, and said, "If we can form Monster Hunters, I hope to be able to carry out missions behind the enemy lines. After all, Haoyue has the ability to destroy the Demon God Pillars, and the Demon God Pillars are the foundation of the Demons. And the Demon God Pillars are the foundation of the Demons, as long as we can continuously destroy them, then the Demons will definitely be greatly weakened. One day, when all 72 Demon God Pillars collapse, the Demons will no longer exist. Only then can we obtain the final victory in this Holy War. "
Yang Haohan nodded, and said, "What you said, the Alliance also knows. If it's up to me, I hope to wait until all of you have broken through to the Ninth Order before fighting with the Demons. However, I also know that you can't wait that long, and the Alliance can't wait that long either. "
Long Haochen was shocked, and hurriedly asked, "Grandfather Yang, how is the situation in the Holy War now?" These days, he had been wholeheartedly accompanying his mother, and did not inquire about the situation of the Holy War.
Yang Haohan's expression was solemn, and said, "The situation is very bad. For the past year and a half, we have been engaged in a meat grinder war with the Demons, the Demon Army has been continuously participating in the war, and we have also played all our cards. In the past year and a half, at least more than half of the resources that the Alliance has accumulated for thousands of years have been consumed. Although we have also eliminated a large number of the Demons' forces. However, the Alliance's losses can only be described as disastrous. If this war continues, even if we can defeat the Demons, the Alliance will definitely be greatly weakened. What's more, until now, the most powerful Demons, the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon Clan, Moon Devils, and Star Demons have yet to participate in the war. It's not an exaggeration to say that no matter where they appear on the battlefield, our strongholds will not be able to resist them. "
Long Haochen frowned, the Holy War has been going on for a year and a half, and he could fully imagine the tragic degree of this war. Although he did not directly participate in the war, he had fought too many battles with the Demons. The number of Demon Gods assigned by the Demons to each stronghold is as high as eight, just this strength alone is very difficult to resist. According to what Yang Haohan said, at least for now, the six strongholds of the Temple League have not failed. Although this is good news, one can imagine the huge price that the Temple League has to pay.
Yang Haohan continued: "Therefore, the Alliance really needs a group of powerhouses to infiltrate the enemy's rear and carry out missions there. Although our consumption is huge, the consumption of the Demons is also not small. If they did not rely on eating the corpses of their own clansmen, they should have been unable to hold on long ago. This time, the Demons are also injured, but for some reason, they still maintain their attacks, refusing to retreat no matter what. If this continues, we will be competing to see who collapses first. If the Demons do not increase the intensity of their attacks, the Alliance will be able to hold on for a year and a half at most. "
Long Haochen said in a low voice: "Let us go. No battle behind the enemy's rear can be as effective as the destruction of the Demon God Pillars. As long as we can destroy a few of the Demon God Pillars behind the enemy's rear, the Demons will definitely be greatly affected. The Alliance's recovery ability is stronger than the Demons, as long as we have some buffer time to rebuild the stronghold offensive, then even if the Heaven Defying Demon Dragon Clan, Moon Devils, and Star Demons join the battle, we may not be afraid. "
Yang Haohan said: "What you said makes sense. However, with your current strength, can you fight against the Demon Gods? Snake Demon God Andoumari's Demon God Pillars were destroyed, the Demons will definitely guard the Demon God Pillars more tightly. How can you ensure that you can destroy the Demon God Pillars under your own safety? After all, Andoumari is only the weakest of the 72 Demon God Pillars, and you still managed to receive the power of the Forest Boa King. After a year and a half, do you have the strength to fight against other Demon Gods? "
Long Haochen took a deep breath. "I have confidence."
Yang Haohan shook his head and said: "This is not a matter of confidence, but strength. Therefore, as the leader of the Monster Hunters, you must prove to the Alliance that you have the strength to bring your companions into the interior of the Demons to complete the mission. "
Long Haochen frowned slightly and said: "Then how does the Alliance want me to prove it?"
Yang Haohan said: "It's very simple, since you are a Demon Hunter, then according to the rules of the Demon Hunters. Later, I will record the number of merit points on your merit token. You must obtain ten million merit points completely through killing on the battlefield, then the Alliance will allow you to reorganize the team. "
"What? Ten million merit points? "Long Haochen was shocked. That's way too difficult, right? What did ten million merit points mean? It meant that he had to kill ten of the top 36 Demon Gods, or kill a hundred million Dual Bladed Demons to obtain it! Completely relying on killing to obtain ten million merit points was not something that could be explained by the word 'difficult'.
"Why? Are you discouraged? "Yang Haohan smiled slightly.
Long Haochen shook his head and said: "No, I'm not discouraged, but it will take too long. I'm afraid the Alliance can't wait. "
Yang Haohan said: "Therefore, you must work even harder. Moreover, you must do it under the condition that you do not expose your identity. In other words, your Demon Beast companions must not appear on the battlefield. I will arrange for you to ascend the Sacred Knight Mountain again and choose a mount from there. Then, you must pass the Mithril Foundation Knight test to qualify for the battlefield. The ten million merit points that follow will depend on your own hard work. "
A bitter smile appeared on Long Haochen's face. Ten million Merit Points was too much. Simply put, he would have to kill an elite Demons of the level of the Emperor's Legion to collect it!
Yang Haohan did not urge Long Haochen to make a decision. He only looked at him with a smile. This decision was made after he had discussed it with the higher-ups of the Temple League.
Long Haochen had been in seclusion for so long, he could be sure that this child's cultivation must have increased by a considerable degree. But the more it was so, the more Yang Haohan could not let Long Haochen take the risk of entering the depths of the Demons.
For the Knights Templars, Long Haochen was too important. As long as he could continue to grow, it could be foreseen that he would become a legend of the Temple League in the future. He could even lead the Temple League to counterattack the Demons.
The proposal of ten million merit points was a decision that Yang Haohan made after careful consideration. He understood that if he directly rejected the idea of Long Haochen and his companions to return to the battlefield, it would be a huge blow to them, and they might even give up on themselves. This was also what the Alliance did not want to see.
And Yang Haohan had a good understanding of Long Haochen. He knew that this young man was extremely resilient. The ten million merit points mission was actually to let him stay in the Knights Templars, in the Dragon Resisting Mountain Pass.
According to Yang Haohan's calculations, it would probably take five to ten years to collect ten million merit points. By that time, Long Haochen's cultivation should be able to break through to the Ninth Order. There was also no need to restrain him.
Moreover, leaving Long Haochen to fight in the Dragon Resisting Mountain Pass would also allow him to better integrate into the Knight Knights, cultivate his commanding talent, strengthen his influence in the Knights Templars, and make preparations for him to take over as the Temple Lord of the Knights Templars in the future.
Therefore, this ten million merit point mission could be said to be killing two birds with one stone, and it was also the best solution that Yang Haohan could come up with.
His reason was dignified, and he was not afraid that Long Haochen would not agree.
As for saying that the Temple League could only last for one to one and a half years under the attack of the Demons, this was not false. But the problem was, could the Demons still maintain their attack for such a long time?
At least in the last six months, the Demons no longer attacked every day, and would only attack once every ten days or half a month. Most of the time, they were recuperating and searching for food.
With the same amount of recuperation, the Temple League's recovery speed would not be slower than the Demons'. Therefore, Yang Haohan had long known that there would not be a winner in this Holy War, but at the same time, there would not be a result. At least the Demons would not be able to defeat the Temple League this time.
The Demons had three strong races that did not participate in the war, and the humans also had their own trump card. Although Yang Haohan was not willing to use this trump card no matter what, if it was really a matter of life and death, then everything else could not be considered. The survival of the humans was the most important thing.
"Okay, I promise you." Long Haochen finally said the words that Yang Haohan most wanted to hear.
Ten million merit points wasn't completely impossible to accomplish. Long Haochen had just carefully calculated the corresponding merit points for each race of the Demons. He believed that with his own efforts, it was still possible to achieve it.
Just when Yang Haohan showed a smile on his face, Long Haochen's next words shocked him.
"Grandfather Yang, but I do not need you to arrange for me to take the Mithril Foundation Knight's test. I want to directly take the Knight on a Golden Pedestal test, and I hope to inherit one of the few Fine Gold Foundation Armors that can reach the Epic Rank. "
"Ah?" Yang Haohan was really shocked. "Haochen, don't tell me, you have already …"
This time it was Long Haochen's turn to show a smile on his face. He nodded his head vigorously. "Yes, I have completed the breakthrough. So, please allow me. "
Yang Haohan only felt that his breathing was a little rushed. He, he really succeeded, he actually succeeded. Although he had gone through a year and a half of closed-door training, the current him should be less than 20 years old. An eighth-order Holy Knight who was less than 20 years old.
With great difficulty, Yang Haohan suppressed his surging emotions and said sternly, "Haochen, even if you have already broken through, you should not bite off more than you can chew. You should know that there are only 36 Knight on a Golden Pedestal in the entire Temple. There are indeed a few empty Fine Gold Foundation Armors, but if you want to obtain the Fine Gold Foundation Armors, you must defeat a Knight on a Golden Pedestal of the same level. They are all close to the ninth-order, and in the test, although they will not wear the Fine Gold Foundation Armors, they will definitely go all out. Are you sure you want to challenge a Knight on a Golden Pedestal? "
Long Haochen took a deep breath, then looked at Yang Haohan very seriously and said, "I am sure."
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