Chapter 75 You are still a child...
"Cai'er."
"I know you care about Haochen, but girls should be more reserved."
Feng Ling said softly.
Cai'er was stunned for a moment and said, "I don't care what others think of me."
This is Cai'er's innermost thoughts.
She only cares about Long Haochen, and other people's opinions are not important to her.
After gradually losing her six senses, Cai'er became very indifferent to others.
The only warmth she felt came from Long Haochen.
Hearing this, Feng Ling shook her head and said, "Even if you don't care, you have to consider your reputation."
"A girl's reputation is very important."
Feng Ling reminded Cai'er aloud because she felt that Cai'er was still young and didn't understand the importance of reputation.
This is the territory of the human race, not the demon race.
If Cai'er was from the Demon Clan, Feng Ling would naturally not stop her. People from the Demon Clan are very open-minded.
As long as it is determined, we can be together.
But Cai'er is a little girl from the human race, so she still has to care about her reputation.
"I really don't care."
Cai'er shook her head at Feng Ling, "This is my and Long Haochen's home."
"I don't care what other people think."
After saying that, Cai'er used a green bamboo stick to stick the wooden strips on the edge of the bed, forming a circle around the two merged beds.
The extra quilt was turned into pieces of cloth and placed on top of the wooden bars, forming a hidden space so that the outside could not see what was going on inside.
Seeing Cai'er's actions, Feng Ling said to Long Haochen, "You must cherish Cai'er."
"Reputation is very important to girls. For you, I don't even care about reputation. Cai'er really loves you, don't let her down."
Fengling began to educate Long Haochen.
Cai'er is at a disadvantage in this respect. When the two were in love, Cai'er paid so much for Long Haochen, which shows Cai'er's feelings for Long Haochen.
Feng Ling originally liked Cai'er and thought they matched well.
Son of Light and Saint of Reincarnation seem to match each other immediately.
Hearing this, Long Haochen's original shyness and embarrassment immediately disappeared, and there were complicated emotions in his golden eyes.
"I will."
Under everyone's surprised gazes, Long Haochen took Cai'er into his arms.
Their intimate look made everyone envious.
"Haochen, this is our home."
Cai'er lowered her voice and spoke to Long Haochen.
The two simple wooden beds together only cover an area of about four square meters. The wall made of a few wooden sticks and rags looks extremely simple, but Cai'er is very happy.
Her requirements for happiness are very low.
She simply wanted to have a home with Long Haochen, and even if it looked simple now, she didn't care.
Listening to Cai'er's words, Long Haochen's eyes were filled with water.
Cai'er rested her head on Long Haochen's shoulder.
"Cai'er, I promise you."
"I will definitely give you a warm home in the future, our home..."
Long Haochen spoke to Cai'er solemnly.
Feng Ling looked at them for a while and then looked away.
Chen Ying'er walked up to her and asked, "Do we three want to join together?"
Chen Ying'er felt that Feng Ling was very indifferent to others.
She and Captain Long Haochen were two extremes.
"No need."
"You just need to be together."
Feng Ling is not used to being with strangers, which makes her very uncomfortable.
"Okay."
Wang Yuanyuan and Chen Ying'er looked at each other, and then they pulled the empty bed over. They followed Cai'er's previous behavior to create a private space for themselves.
Feng Ling walked towards the bed closest to the door, and a purple magic circle appeared under her feet.
Instead of making bedding and pieces of cloth, she used a magic circle to isolate a space, and then took out a piece of cloth from the space ring to cover it.
Due to nature, Fengling had no idea of sharing things with them.
As for Cai'er and Long Haochen, they took care of it a long time ago, and they didn't need her to worry about it.
"Battle Commander Zhang just said that we will go to the city to join the battle at any time. Let's take the time to rest first."
Ten minutes later, when everyone was lying on the bed and starting to rest, there was a knock on the door.
"Who!"
Sima Xian asked loudly.
"Hello, I'm looking for Cai'er."
A gentle voice came from the door.
Sima Xian opened the door of the barracks. The person standing outside was Lan Yanyu, the leader of the magician group and the master of the Exorcism City branch of the Magic Temple.
"Is Cai'er here? I want to see her."
"Yes."
"Thank you."
Lan Yanyu walked into the barracks. She glanced around, and her attention fell on what looked like a canopy bed surrounded by sheets of quilt.
"Please come back."
"I have rested."
Cai'er's cold voice sounded.
"Cai'er, mom just wants to take a look at you."
Lan Yanyu walked to the bedside where Cai'er and Long Haochen were.
Feng Ling was standing on the ground at this time, staring at Lan Yanyu with her black eyes.
No wonder they looked at Cai'er strangely. It turned out that they were Cai'er's parents.
As for Cai'er's unreasonable behavior, Feng Ling had long been prepared to come to propose marriage.
The two children are in love and love each other deeply, so the process must be carried out as soon as possible.
"You don't need to read it. You just saw it in the conference hall. Please go back."
Cai'er's voice was still cold.
Obviously, she has an indifferent attitude towards Lan Yanyu.
As soon as Feng Ling walked to Lan Yanyu's side, she heard Long Haochen's voice.
"Cai'er, don't be like this."
Long Haochen wanted to ease the relationship between Cai'er and Lan Yanyu.
But as soon as he opened his mouth, Lan Yanyu's expression suddenly changed. He stretched out his hand to open the curtain, and saw Cai'er leaning on Long Haochen.
Seeing this scene, Lan Yanyu was stunned, and her eyes were filled with anger.
"You..."
Cai'er sat up straight and said coldly: "What's wrong with us?"
Lan Yanyu said angrily, "How could you do this!"
"You are still a child."
"Master Lan."
Feng Ling took Lan Yanyu's hand and said in a deep voice: "These two children are in love with each other, so why not make them happy."
Seeing the strong magic fluctuations on Lan Yanyu's body, Feng Ling knew that she was very angry.
But things still have to be resolved.
As Long Haochen's elder, Feng Ling couldn't just stay aside and watch the show, so she had to speak to calm Lan Yanyu's mood.
Cai'er's reputation will not be affected if he is famous and has friends together.
Hearing this, Lan Yanyu's murderous eyes fell on Feng Ling.
"Chengquan?! Cai'er is only fourteen years old!"
Seeing Cai'er and Long Haochen's intimate gestures, Lan Yanyu couldn't accept it.
"Get out of the way!"
"I don't want to hurt innocent people."
"I think we could sit down and talk."
Feng Ling had a calm face and spoke to Lan Yanyu in a cold voice.
Seeing how much Lan Yanyu loved her daughter, Feng Ling didn't argue with her.
"I am Long Haochen's elder, I have this right!"
“Very good!”
The sharp ice pick flew towards Feng Ling's direction, but was crushed by Feng Ling's hand. "I think we can have a good talk."
The temperature dropped suddenly, and Fengling and Lan Yanyu looked at each other.
The next moment, Cai'er's face changed drastically. She picked up the black gauze and put it on her face. She walked to Feng Ling and said coldly: "This is a military camp. You are not the military director here. You have no right to be here. Please leave immediately." ! ”
Cai'er's indifference towards Lan Yanyu is almost written on her face.
Seeing Cai'er, Lan Yanyu shifted his gaze.
"Cai'er, I'm doing this for your own good!"
Lan Yanyu bit her lip and said angrily, "You are still a child!"
"Why does she say she wants me to fulfill her wish..."
"We are in love, why can't we be together?"
"Cai'er, calm down, don't be like this."
Long Haochen immediately got off the bed, held Cai'er's little hand, and comforted Cai'er's emotions.
The moment he saw Long Haochen, Lan Yanyu could no longer control his emotions and angrily shouted: "You don't need to be pretentious here!"
"I'm going to kill you!"
Several ice picks flew towards Long Haochen and were crushed by Feng Ling's hands.
"If you have anything to say, you can talk it over. If you dare to touch my nephew, I will kill you."
Feng Ling warned coldly.
For Cai'er's sake, she can ignore Lan Yanyu's offense, but this does not mean that Lan Yanyu can take action against Long Haochen.
Feng Ling's black eyes were filled with murderous intent.
If Lan Yanyu still plans to take action against Long Haochen, then she will not endure it any longer.
Demons are wanton by nature, and she never needs to be patient.
"Me too!"
Cai'er said coldly, "If you dare to touch Haochen, I will kill you!"
Cai'er's words were like a basin of cold water poured on Lan Yanyu's heart.
Feng Ling's words were not enough to calm Lan Yanyu, she was still angry.
Ke Cai'er's words broke her heart, and her mind began to return.
"Cai'er, I am your mother!"
Lan Yanyu's gentle voice was mixed with pain and despair.
She didn't expect that Cai'er would view her this way.
"Mom? Oh, where were you when I was thrown into the cold cave by my great-grandfather for seven days and seven nights? When I was three years old, I no longer had a father or a mother. Now I only have two relatives."
"Long Haochen and his second aunt!"
"If anyone is harmful to Long Haochen, I will kill him!"
Hearing this, Lan Yanyu had a haggard look on his face.
Her face suddenly turned pale.
"Cai'er..."
"Isn't your mother worse than an outsider in your heart?"
"Outsiders? When my life was in danger, it was he who stood in front of me and protected me with his life. When I needed help, it was they who gave me a helping hand without hesitation. Now he still says to me, Protect me for the rest of my life.”
"And what about you? What have you done for me? I am fourteen years old this year, but in my memory there is only endless practice. Don't say anything about the righteousness of you fighting for the Temple Alliance. I only know that he gave me It gave me a touch of warmth and made me wish I could live in this world.”
"You go."
"I decided when I left the customs this time that I am an orphan."
Listening to Cai'er's heartless words, Lan Yanyu's eyes were filled with tears.
Seeing Cai'er's cold and determined expression, she suddenly turned around and left.
Feng Ling did not catch up.
Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite.
Cai'er and Lan Yanyu's problems have to be solved by themselves.
Long Haochen hugged Cai'er silently, comforting her emotions.
Feng Ling looked at Cai'er who was mumbling to herself and sighed secretly in her heart.
Their fate was sealed when Long Haochen wanted to protect Cai'er regardless of his own safety.
Feng Ling walked next to them and looked at them silently.
The other five members of the demon hunting group witnessed the whole process, but did not dare to say a word.
No way, this is a proposition.
"Dang, when..."
A series of metal collision sounds came from outside, and the entire military camp began to be noisy, and it suddenly became lively.
"This is the sound of the trumpet."
Fengling turned around, returned to her bed and picked up a white paper crane.
"Yes, this is the military camp summons order."
Han Yu said in agreement.
When the trumpet blows, it means the war has begun.
"Haochen, Cai'er's mood is unstable. Why don't you stay here to accompany Cai'er?"
Feng Ling waved her hand, and the white paper crane disappeared from everyone's eyes.
She was looking at paper cranes earlier.
"No. The military order is like a mountain. We are soldiers now. I will protect Cai'er, let's go now."
"I'm fine, let's go."
Cai'er grabbed the green bamboo stick and her expression recovered.
Outside the barracks, the soldiers of the first battalion were gathering quickly, and the officers' shouts kept ringing.
Zhang Hairong stood in the open space in front of the barracks. He was dressed in military uniform and had a heavy frame on his body. He was holding an ax in each hand.
He looked at the soldiers gathering with a cold face.
"Mr. Battalion Commander, eight members of the personal soldier team are reporting to you."
"Line up behind me and follow me to the city later to kill the enemy."
"Yes."
The position distribution of the eight members of the Demon Hunting Team has been determined long ago.
Long Haochen walked in front, Wang Yuanyuan and Sima Xian were on the left and right, and Feng Ling and Han Yu were at the back. Cai'er, Chen Ying'er, and Lin Xin were walking in the middle.
Soon, they climbed onto the wall of Exorcism City.
Looking at the tall city walls, Feng Ling felt that the human race still had something to do.
The war started completely, and the deafening sound resounded throughout the audience.
"Kill!"
Following Zhang Hairong's order, the soldiers from the first battalion rushed over.
Countless Zelin clan double-sword demons emerged from the city head, waving a pair of sharp forelimbs and pounced on the enemy.
Looking from the city wall, the overwhelming demon clan came into view. The most numerous of them are the double-sword demons of the Zelin tribe.
The twin-sword demons are climbing up the city wall with their sharp forelimbs.
The cooperation between Long Haochen and Sima Xian was extremely tacit.
They didn't have Gao Jieming's beating to hone their mutual understanding, but it didn't affect their cooperation either.
Looking at the movements of the seven of them, Feng Ling didn't plan to use too much force.
She was just going through the motions.
The purple light turned into a barrier, standing in front of the city wall, preventing the demons from climbing.
She couldn't use too much force to expose her own strength, but she could use magic to help Long Haochen and Cai'er reduce their burden.
Inspired by Maple Ling's magic, Lin Xin also used fire element magic to increase the defense capabilities of the warriors.
Chen Ying'er's clear voice sounded as she chanted the summoner's spell.
As soon as those double-sword demons approached the city wall, they were swallowed up by the purple magic circle and turned into clouds of mist.
The black magician's attack circle is never as simple as it seems on the surface.
Feng Ling looked at the battle between Long Haochen and Cai'er with a cold face.
It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish.
Long Haochen can only embark on a new path if he is strong.
As for the lives of those dual-sword demons, Feng Ling didn't care.
This involves an unwritten rule among the higher-ups of the Demon Clan.
There are very few demon races that are good at farming food.
For food, we can only enslave the human race. Even so, the demons' food is still limited.
But here comes the problem, there are huge numbers of demons. For this reason, wars are launched when food is insufficient.
The demons themselves are a cold-blooded race, so naturally they do not value the lives of these low-level demons.
Food will be provided to high-level demons first.
(End of chapter)