Chapter 223 Gift
"Father?!"
Neither Dai Yueheng nor Dai Huabin could believe that their father would suddenly kneel down towards Fu Rui.
But only the Duke of White Tiger knew the reason. He couldn't resist the pressure at all.
It was also unbelievable to the surrounding soldiers that a being who looked like a god of war in their eyes would actually kneel down to an eleven or twelve-year-old girl. You must know that the White Tiger Duke's dominance over the army was even greater than that of the emperor to some extent.
But after this incident, Duke White Tiger's prestige in the military will probably be greatly reduced.
"Father?" Fu Rui tilted his head slightly and smiled suddenly.
A tall figure emerged out of thin air, and the surrounding light suddenly became a little dim. All the light seemed to have been absorbed by his body, but his golden eyes were exceptionally bright.
"Senior, my brother is stupid and offended my daughter, but my father did nothing wrong..." Immediately afterwards, Dai Yueheng felt that the air around him seemed to have solidified, and he could not move at all, and even his voice could not be heard. Unable to send.
Dai Huabin, this idiot! You've been classmates with someone for a few months, why don't you back it up before speaking? Dai Yueheng roared in his heart.
As a result, as soon as the girl opened her mouth, she summoned a person who was more powerful than the White Tiger Duke. Regardless of his strength, he could crush their father with his height and appearance.
"Why is it not his fault for failing to teach his son well?" Di Tian lightly raised his eyelids and glanced at Dai Yueheng indifferently. Such a condescending attitude made him unable to resist at all.
Immediately afterwards, Di Tian's eyes fell on Huo Yuhao, who was watching a show.
Huo Yuhao was originally immersed in the fantasy of having Dai Hao kneel in front of his mother's grave to repent, but suddenly he felt as if he had nowhere to hide.
Dai Hao and I have only met three times! You're not going to take your anger out on me, are you?
"Is this?" It was most likely another thing given by the teacher. Despite the psychological pressure, Huo Yuhao looked at Di Tian, who threw a heavy long metal box to him in front of everyone.
"We have built a new weapon for you." Mu Xing suddenly appeared behind Huo Yuhao and put his hands on his shoulders. "Your birthday is coming soon, so consider it as your birthday gift!"
Di Tian was noncommittal, Mu Xing was right, all the disaster caused by forging the sword fell on him. Although for the immortal species, this kind of day does not have much commemorative significance, but for Huo Yuhao, who has endured a lot of hardships, all he needs to do is give him a little sweetness, and he can make the other person happy.
Huo Yuhao's eyes widened, and he was a little overwhelmed for a moment, and his eyes became wet involuntarily.
"I just said he doesn't have that big a problem with you." Fu Rui bumped Huo Yuhao with his elbow and said in a heartbeat. "Teacher..." Huo Yuhao suddenly felt a sore nose, and tears burst out instantly. Growing up, he and his mother had depended on each other, and they were used to the harsh world in the Duke's palace. No one remembered his birthday except his mother who swallowed her anger. But even so, he may not receive a gift on his birthday, so it would be nice to eat better than usual.
"Is it okay to cry here?" Mu Xing wiped away his tears gently. Her original intention was to humiliate the White Tiger Duke, but Huo Yuhao suddenly turned around, hugged her tightly, and burst into tears. It was a completely cathartic and hysterical cry, and he didn't even realize that he had his head buried in Mu Xing's chest.
"Be good." Mu Xing patted Huo Yuhao's back, thinking to himself, Dai Hao, you really deserve to die.
Huo Yuhao didn't want to cry in front of everyone, but he couldn't stop his tears. He recalled what he had experienced in the Duke's Palace when he was young. At that time, he was most afraid of the coming of winter. Every winter, he and his mother had to work outside during the day. At night, mother and son shivered from the cold in the woodshed.
Until Di Tian picked him up and said, "It's almost done. If you want to cry again, don't force me to slap you in front of so many people!"
"Oh." Huo Yuhao held back his tears instantly. Fu Rui was right. Her father was very tolerant of the cubs. Look at those scum that are related to him! Dai Hao was somewhat useful at this time, at least he could share most of the firepower for him.
He quickly collected his emotions, wiped the tears on his face with his sleeves, and smiled sheepishly at his companions, "It's a joke for everyone. This is the first time I have received such a formal birthday gift."
"Brother, he is so pitiful!" Meng Hongchen said softly.
"Let's go back first." Xiao Hongchen hesitated for a while, then ran back to the camp of the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy with his younger sister who was confused.
By the time they hurried back to the stronghold of Di'ao Academy, the crowd had dispersed. After asking around, they found out that Emperor Xingluo had just come in person, and finally persuaded the strong men of Dragon Pavilion to let them go, and the leading teacher of Shrek Academy and Taotie Douluo never showed up from beginning to end.
"Huo Yuhao!" Xiao Hongchen rushed over with a golden-red giant sword. He didn't even think of putting it into the storage soul guide, so that other academy contestants stationed nearby thought that another one was coming. Looking for trouble.
Huo Yuhao was collecting his tools scattered on the floor with his companions, "Brother Xiao, what are you doing?"
"Here you go!" Xiao Hongchen handed the giant sword to him, "If you didn't tell me it was your birthday earlier, this is the best soul tool we have brought for this competition!"
"Why is this so embarrassing?" Huo Yuhao quickly declined. The product produced by Mingdetang must be a high-quality product. Although he also bought an eighth-level near-body soul guide from the Starlight Auction House not long ago, it was called "the best" by Xiao Hongchen. A "good" soul guide is definitely not comparable to that of the Tyrannical Tiger Soul Refining Knife.
Ma Lao, who secretly guarded the Hongchen brothers and sisters, was heartbroken. This close-in-body soul guide was not only the hall master's proud work, but also the pinnacle among the eighth-level soul guides. Although Dragon Pavilion definitely has a better close-in-body soul tool, if it comes from other forces, take Shrek Academy as an example, he is sure that all the soul instructors in the Shrek Academy Soul Guidance Department can't create this close-in-body soul tool together. guide. This gap is not only reflected in rare resources, but more importantly, the concept of soul guidance devices and the accumulation of research.
Laugh at Hongchen, you prodigal thing! Mr. Ma has already thought about how to complain to the Hongchen Hall Master.
"Its name is Judgment. Even my grandfather couldn't develop its full power. Although you can't use it yet, you can give it to your teammates first. The Sword of Judgment can be instantly integrated with the power of darkness. In the enemy's soul power, the enemy becomes uncontrollable with dark attributes, and at the same time Then use your own powerful light attribute to judge the opponent. When you encounter an enemy with low strength, you can instantly disintegrate the opponent's soul power, or even be completely destroyed by the light breath of the Sword of Judgment. This is not only a gift to you, but also our responsibility. Your investment." Meng Hongchen added with a smile.