Chapter 109 Tickets for the Demon Hunting Group Trials
The sun was scattered on the earth, and Yuetong, who was wearing a black tights, looked at them with a half-smile.
The door whistler was wearing a white robe, reflecting his cold temperament. The blue eyes stared forward gently, as if they could see everything through.
There are no decorations on his head, but he gives people the image of a gentle and elegant young man.
Abao was wearing a black knight uniform with light golden dragon patterns embroidered on it. There are no patterns on both sides of the collar, but the hem of his clothes is in a sheet shape, like two straight pieces of paper, paired with his hard face.
It gives people a dull and restrained feeling.
The medium-long black hair is scattered around her waist, with a few broken bangs in front of her forehead. His fair skin accentuated his delicate face.
It can be said that Abao is a handsome man.
Yuetong and Abao were standing together. At first glance, they thought they were pretending to be a couple.
Leng Xiao was wearing a pink princess dress with two bright rose flowers pinned to the skirt, embellishing her innocent face.
Leng Xiao also wore a bright and exquisite headdress on her head.
In order to match her own outfit, Leng Xiao did not dare to make any big moves.
Long Haochen wore a white arrow-sleeved warrior uniform with silver dragon patterns embroidered on it, and a small silver dragon embroidered on both sides of the collar. In the middle of the belt, there is a light stone with a faint aura of light inlaid in it.
His medium-long black hair was scattered around his waist, and his pale golden eyes were as clear as stars.
In terms of appearance, Long Haochen and Abao are very similar, but their appearance gives people different impressions.
Abao's every move highlights his masculinity, while Long Haochen's is more feminine, giving people a feeling of being easy to bully.
In the past six months, Long Haochen has grown taller. There are no exaggerated muscle protrusions, but a well-proportioned figure with a perfect golden ratio.
After Long Xingyu and Bai Yue left, Abao threw away all Long Haochen's old clothes and replaced them with beautiful and luxurious clothes to decorate Long Haochen's inner body.
A man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. Putting on these luxurious clothes, Long Haochen is enough to make people's eyes red and stunning.
Beauty is gender-neutral, and Long Haochen's beauty can be said to be suitable for both men and women.
"Not bad."
Abao's eyes suddenly lit up, "As expected of my nephew, he looks good in anything he wears."
"Yes, nephew Haochen is really good-looking."
Leng Xiao nodded, agreeing with Abao's words.
Her eyes were sparkling, filled with joy.
They dressed up for the Demon Hunting Trials, not for the banquet.
Although they came to the Temple Alliance, their arrogance could not be concealed.
They didn't think the people in Haoyue City were worthy of attending the banquet.
This is the pride from the high-level demon clan.
"I also think white matches Haochen very well."
Yuetong smiled faintly, and a cold voice sounded in their ears, "This white color can reflect Haochen's temperament and make him look better."
"You are all right."
The door whistle whispered.
Long Haochen, who suddenly became the center of attention, whispered, "This is too grand."
"We are just going to participate in the entrance selection. There is no need to make it so formal."
Long Haochen whispered.
He always felt that this was very unreliable.
"Let's go."
Seeing Long Haochen's shy look, Abao immediately smiled and said, "As long as I'm here, uncle, don't be afraid of anything."
"Okay."
The group of them walked towards the east gate of Haoyue City. This is the place where they had agreed to meet. In the past six months, Yuetong's first monster egg had hatched. It was a silver dragon with scales as sparkling as spring water, less than one meter in size.
It only reaches level three when it is just a few months old, and will reach level six after passing through its infancy.
Dragons have great potential.
Warcraft and demons are two different concepts. Even a silver dragon with pure blood cannot turn into a human form, because it is a magical beast, not a demon.
The five of them arrived at the east gate on Leng Xiao's Lingfeng Kingfisher.
As soon as the five of them arrived at the east gate, they saw the Chen brothers and Li Xin who were looking excited.
Because the five of them were moving together, Li Xin didn't have to call them out.
"Why hasn't Lin Jialu arrived yet?"
Li Xin smiled slightly at the five of them, and then frowned.
There are nine of them in total, and now there are eight of them, the only one missing is Lin Jialu.
The Chen brothers did not go up to say hello because they were not familiar with Long Haochen and others.
Abao studied in the Warrior Temple in Haoyue City, but he rarely communicated with outsiders and acted extremely low-key, so few people remembered his appearance.
"Miss Xin'er, let's wait a little longer. It's not the agreed time yet."
Chen Si spoke softly to Li Xin.
Li Xin looked at them with a calm face, "Okay."
"Sister Yuetong, sister Leng Xiao..."
Li Xin's eyes fell on Yuetong and Leng Xiao, their beautiful eyes shining brightly, "You must protect yourselves when you reach the border of the demon clan."
"Demons are all cruel."
As soon as Li Xin finished speaking, a carriage came slowly and stopped not far from them.
The curtain opened and Lin Jialu jumped out of the carriage.
Immediately afterwards, an old man stepped out of the carriage.
The old man had gray hair and looked to be in his sixties or seventies.
His long gray hair was meticulously combed, and his eyes were very cold, giving people an extremely arrogant feeling.
He was wearing a light cyan magic robe, and his body exuded a light metallic luster. There is a dark green staff in his hand, with a blue-white gem the size of an egg on the top.
Looking at this staff, Yuetong and Abao looked at each other.
Oh, they forgot to equip the door whistle with a good-looking and powerful fighting staff.
"Your Excellency, please."
After hearing Lin Jialu's respectful words, everyone understood that this old man was the inspector sent by the Temple Alliance to assess their ability to participate in the Demon Hunting Group selection.
"Let's go."
The old man said lightly, and then introduced the rules to them.
After the old man disappeared, they began to study the map.
"We have to keep going east, and then sneak into the area controlled by the demons. These are for you."
Lin Jialu took out nine round tokens from her arms, kept one for herself, and then gave the rest to others.
This token is very beautifully made, made entirely of heavy silver, with a lavender gem inlaid on it, exuding a faint magic wave.
"This is our number plate for participating in the selection of the Demon Hunting Group. It records our origin and identity. If we fail to pass the admission test, then this token will be taken back by the Inspector. With this token, We will not be embarrassed by the alliance garrison, nor will we get help from them. After entering the demon territory, we will be able to successfully retreat as long as we complete the mission of the forty-five demons."
"This task is not difficult. Because it is a collective action, we must exert collective strength. Before setting off, we must choose a leader to coordinate the war effort."
After hearing Lin Jialu's words, everyone fell silent.
Lin Jialu's meaning is obvious, that she wants to be a leader.