Chapter 62 I remember you
Feng Ling sighed softly.
"I remember you."
Feng Ling said lightly, "That little girl from Mount Odin back then."
Upon hearing this, the movement of the purple-haired girl's hand suddenly stopped in mid-air.
Her breath suddenly changed, not as calm as before.
Although she lost her vision, she still had hearing.
She felt a familiar aura and instinctively came towards it, but she didn't expect that it was not the little boy from back then, but the little boy's second aunt.
The boy who accepted his forget-me-not ring is still competing in the Holy Alliance Grand Trial Field.
"The owner of the forget-me-not ring."
Feng Ling said calmly, she walked a few steps quickly to support the girl, "The more you go, the worse it gets."
"I couldn't speak back then, and I can't see now."
"If I remember correctly, your name is Cai'er...right?"
It's not that Feng Ling sympathized with this girl, but she felt that this girl was burdened with too much.
Feng Ling could feel the so-called responsibility of the human race from her body.
Feng Ling could tell that this girl was either born or mute.
Her current loss of speech and sight was caused by some acquired reasons. Judging from her condition, it must have been caused by participating in some kind of trial.
This girl has a special physique at first glance.
The purple-haired girl shook her head, "Fortunately, I'm used to it."
"Do you know my name?"
"You have a good memory."
"That fool didn't even recognize me back then."
Cai'er's voice was a little cold, giving people the feeling of almost deathly coldness, as if there was no life in her whole body.
"Oh, I know." A faint smile appeared on Feng Ling's face, "Do you need me to take you back? Cai'er."
"No need."
Cai'er shook her head again and said softly, "I can do it alone."
"Thank you for your kindness."
Cai'er's voice was mixed with some complex emotions.
"Your breath is strange."
Cai'er's voice stopped immediately, "It gave me a feeling of darkness and suffocation, like the origin of darkness, very similar to those demons, but different."
"You have to be careful."
Cai'er was not a talkative person to begin with. She had a very calm attitude towards people. The reason why she talked so much was because she thought that the person in front of her was that stupid elder.
If she cares about someone's elders, she can't treat them like strangers.
"Eh."
Feng Ling was stunned for a moment, then a faint smile appeared on her face, "Okay, thank you for your advice."
"Your senses are very keen."
Feng Ling was very surprised.
This was the first time she encountered this situation.
There are still geniuses among humans.
A human girl could actually sense her dark aura and see the origin of her aura clearly.
You must know that she used the magic circle to cover up her aura of power. Even the ninth-level strong men could not detect her presence. This little human girl who was not yet at the sixth level could actually detect her aura.
This is really subtle.
"It's okay."
Cai'er said regretfully, then raised her right hand, "Please send me back."
"I want to chat with you more."
Seeing how quickly Cai'er changed her face, Feng Ling shook her head and said, "Okay."
She thought the little girl was quite interesting. Although Cai'er's outward expression of emotions was very dead, she could feel Cai'er's active heart.
Feng Ling stretched out her hand and held Cai'er's hand.
Cai'er's hands were very soft, as soft as tender tofu.
Her fingers are long and white.
Feng Ling held her hand tightly, and the warm feeling spread throughout her body.
To be honest, Feng Ling doesn't like to be close to humans because their body temperature is very hot.
The body temperature of pure blood demons is very low. As a pure-blood demon, Feng Ling's body temperature was extremely low, and Cai'er's warm feeling made her feel warm.
"Where do you live?"
"Go forward thirty feet, I'll wait for him over there."
"Isn't he my eldest nephew?"
Feng Ling's eyes were filled with shock.
Cai'er didn't respond, but her actions already showed her answer. "Okay."
Seeing Cai'er in such miserable condition, Feng Ling sighed, "I still like you quite a bit."
"Be bold if you like it."
"Do you need my help?"
Feng Ling lowered her voice and whispered to Cai'er.
"..."
Cai'er's face, which was covered by a scarf, was flushed.
She didn't expect that Feng Ling would say such things.
"No need..."
"He and I are just friends."
Cai'er's voice was small and sounded weak.
"Okay."
Feng Ling responded with regret.
"Good friends."
"My name is Feng Ling."
"I am Long Haochen's second aunt."
Feng Ling spoke to Cai'er softly.
"If you don't mind, you can call me by my name."
"Okay!"
Cai'er agreed without hesitation.
"Don't go out alone next time, take care of yourself, Cai'er."
Cai'er shook her head, "I can do it alone."
"Okay."
When Fengling saw her serious expression under the black scarf, she knew that Cai'er was a person who didn't rely on others.
This is an ill-fated child.
……
On the third day of the preliminary round, the competition became serious because the top ten had to be determined today.
The elimination round of the Magic Temple is today.
In addition to the fifth-level magicians who had a bye in the previous two rounds, all magicians no longer hide their clumsiness.
There is no doubt that today's competition is extremely fierce. Who doesn't want to be among the top ten in the preliminary round and qualify as a member of the demon hunting group?
It's an honor and that's what they work for.
You must know that in the past trials of the Demon Hunting Group, there has never been a member of the Demon Hunting Group whose final achievement was lower than level six. Becoming a member of the Demon Hunting Group means they will achieve greater success in the future.
Among the dozens of excited people, Feng Ling's presence stood out.
Because her expression was very calm.
Feng Ling walked towards the trial ground. There were five people sitting in the first row, and Lin Xin was sitting on top.
Feng Ling found a seat and sat down.
Her number plate is sixty-six.
When No. 66 and No. 1 appeared on the dome light screen, the scene instantly boiled.
No one expected the No. 1 player to appear.
Originally, according to the preliminary settings of the Temple Alliance selection competition, the first ten numbers were reserved for people of level five or above.
However, Feng Ling only filled in her own strength after being assigned a number plate, and did not change the number plate, which resulted in everyone being unclear about her strength.
In the first row, Lin Xin stood up. Yes, he is the number one.
Seeing that Feng Ling was also moving, Lin Xin realized that No. 66 was actually her.
"It doesn't make sense."
Lin Xin, wearing a fiery red magic robe, opened his eyes wide, "The first ten numbers are the fifth level."
"With Miss Fengling's strength..."
Looking at the extremely coquettish Lin Xin, Feng Ling's expression remained unchanged, "I like this number."
"Please take action."
A strong fire element appeared on Lin Xin's body, and his magic robe was glowing.
He held a red-gold staff in his hand.
Feng Ling glanced at him, she didn't even use the staff.
"Stop showing off, you are not allowed to use any skills, including the amplification ability on equipment, before I announce the start of the game."
The referee gave Lin Xin a cold look.
(End of chapter)