Throne of Seals: White Tiger's Power Lock, I am the God of War

Chapter 31 Firm in Their Hearts, Wang Jiexi and Gao Yingjie [Please check in and urge for more updat

Chapter 31 Firm in Their Hearts, Wang Jiexi and Gao Yingjie [Please check in and urge for more updates]

[Added 500 words, well, I tried my best.]

After lunch, Feng Yao dismissed Long Haochen and the other three to rest.

The pressure of the competition has been quite intense lately, so let them relax for a few days during their vacation.

And he also got to spend some quality time with Yuan Yuan.

Feng Yao led Wang Yuanyuan along the stone-paved road of the Holy City. The afternoon sunlight shone through the magic lampposts, gilding the tips of her hair.

The two figures cast overlapping shadows under the blazing sunlight.

"Look!" Wang Yuanyuan suddenly pointed to the sugar painting stall on the street corner and pulled Feng Yao to squeeze to the front row.

At a sugar blowing stall, an old craftsman is magically creating a phoenix sugar figurine that can flap its wings.

Wang Yuanyuan squatted down with bright eyes. Feng Yao followed her gaze and saw a piece of golden sugar shavings stuck to the tip of her ear.

He reached out and took it off for her. As his fingertips brushed against her burning earlobe, she suddenly picked up a tiger-shaped candy doll and stuffed it into his hand: "This looks like you!"

The sugar threads on the sugar doll's tail were still trembling slightly, and Feng Yao pinched the tiger's tail and shook it.

Suddenly I remembered the first time I met her, this girl was like a little animal protecting its food, blocking it from view.

As they passed the training ground, Wang Yuanyuan suddenly stopped on the arena and placed the Giant Spirit Shield in the center: "Let's see who touches the shield first!"

Before she finished speaking, she laughed and ran away. Feng Yao shook his head helplessly, but as she turned around, he suddenly accelerated, wrapped his arms around her waist, and hugged her tightly.

"You're cheating!" Wang Yuanyuan scolded, punching his chest, the silver ornaments in her hair brushing against his chin.

Later, at the fountain square, Wang Yuanyuan suddenly let go of the water curtain and ran into the water spray, spinning around, her skirt billowing in a semi-circular arc amidst the water droplets.

Feng Yao leaned against the stone pillar, smiling as he looked at her, feeling a sense of peace and tranquility.

However, he quickly shook his head.

The hatred for his parents is irreconcilable, and the demons are still rampaging; he is simply relaxing now.

But that desire to become stronger must never waver!
"Ah Yao, let's go to the next place."

When Wang Yuanyuan saw Feng Yao staring blankly, she immediately stepped forward and waved Bai Zhe's hand in front of him.

"Okay." Feng Yao nodded, snapping out of his daze.

"What are you thinking?"

"I'm just feeling a bit sentimental about this kind of life."

"What? We're just resting here. We'll be back on the battlefield in three days!"

"Yes, we must avenge our loved ones!"

"Yes, slaughter all the demons!"

…………

Time flies, and three days later...

Feng Yao led Wang Yuanyuan to the agreed meeting point—the Knight's Trial Grounds.

After a short while, Long Haochen, Cai'er, Lin Xin, Chen Ying'er and others arrived together.

"Captain."

Long Haochen called out to Feng Yao, who was sitting in a chair.

"Mm." Feng Yao nodded slightly.

"Deputy Commander, Commander," Lin Xin and the others called out.

"No need for that, just call me Brother Yao or Big Brother. From now on, we'll all be comrades-in-arms who will live and die together." Feng Yao waved his hand slightly.

“Brother Yao is right, we don’t need to be so distant with each other,” Long Haochen also chimed in.

"it is good."

The only one who felt uncomfortable, Chen Ying'er, nodded.

Lin Xin then took out something that looked like a camera and set it up.

"Come on, come on, let's take a picture together when we have time."

As he spoke, Lin Xin pushed and pulled Feng Yao and the others to stand in a row, while also making Long Haochen's mount companion.

Feng Yao and Wang Yuanyuan, Long Haochen and Sheng Cai'er, Chen Ying'er on the other side of Wang Yuanyuan, and a seat was specially reserved for Lin Xin next to her.

"Stand still, stand still! Let me show you my newly invented equipment. This thing cost me ten thousand gold coins."

As Lin Xin spoke, he taught Haoyue, who had transformed into a small ball of flesh, how to operate it.

"Haoyue, come here, press here, and you'll get the picture in one click."

"understand?"

Upon hearing this, Haoyue gave a humane nod.

Lin Xin then quickly ran back to his position in the team and began to direct everyone.

However, Feng Yao and Wang Yuanyuan weren't really interested in this; they just opened their mouths symbolically.

"Haoyue, press it quickly!"

"what!"

Just as Lin Xin and Chen Ying'er were about to lose their pose, Haoyue opened its blood-red maw and swallowed the camera whole.

"Haoyue, you money-devouring beast!"

Lin Xin was furious and went straight up to Haoyue, the little ball of flesh, and hugged her and rubbed her.

"Give me back my camera!"

Watching the two, one human and one beast, playfully fighting, Wang Yuanyuan asked with some confusion, "Ayao, is this the mission location? Why hasn't anyone arrived yet?" "Someone's coming!" Feng Yao said calmly.

At the same time, his gaze was fixed on a certain spot in front of him. Although the sound was not obvious, there were still footsteps.

"Where?" Wang Yuanyuan shook her head and looked around.

"coming."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a figure crashed down from the high platform in front of him.

Feng Yao and the others all turned their gazes in that direction.

The newcomer was a burly man with a chiseled face, a scar on each side of his neck, and a round scar on the side of his head that was a full two inches in diameter.

"You guys are that rookie team?" Gao Yingjie asked, looking at Feng Yao and the others.

"listen……"

Before the burly man could say anything, Feng Yao, with a cold face, clenched his fist and threw a punch.

Bang!
As their fists and palms collided, a wave of energy instantly spread outwards.

"A seventh-tier Holy Knight?" A hint of surprise appeared in Feng Yao's eyes.

Upon hearing this, the others froze, their hands and feet stiffening as they were about to move.

A seventh-tier Templar Knight? Holy crap, our own boss is going straight for this kind of powerhouse!

"A sixth-tier Battle Master, it seems you are this year's champion, and also a troublemaker." Gao Yingjie was slightly taken aback, but quickly realized what he meant.

"Heh, don't think I won't fight you just because you're a seventh-tier fighter! If you keep being so arrogant, then let's settle this once and for all!"

Feng Yao spoke calmly.

So what if the Temple Alliance sent a seventh-tier Temple Knight? If I'm not happy about it, I'll still beat him up!

A cultivation level at the peak of the sixth rank is sufficient.

"You are definitely not a rookie, and you deserve the title of champion this year!" Gao Yingjie chuckled.

"So that means we're newbies?!"

Wang Yuanyuan and the others were also a little annoyed, but they didn't react as directly as Feng Yao.

After all, the person in front of him was a seventh-tier Templar Knight, no small fry.

Gao Yingjie smiled slightly, "Listen carefully, I will only say this once. Newly recruited demon hunter teams will have a three-month team competition. You will go to the battlefield as soldiers, take on military missions and fight against the demons to earn merit."

"Three months later, the demon-hunting team with the highest merit will win first place and receive a generous reward from the alliance."

"And my name is Gao Yingjie, and I am the leader of your team going to the battlefield."

Therefore, what I am about to say is a military order, and you must obey it unconditionally.

The people present were somewhat surprised.

"Hmph, you think I'd go even if you told me to die? How arrogant." Chen Ying'er snorted softly.

"Following orders is fine, but you have to beat me." Feng Yao said casually, his eyes full of nonchalance.

Although the Temple Alliance's arrangement was good, allowing a team to enter the battlefield directly and grow rapidly.

After all, for a newly formed demon hunter team, there is no better place to hone their skills than the battlefield, where they may face life-or-death situations at any moment.

But this does not mean that he should obey the orders of the person in front of him.

A mere seventh-tier Templar Knight is not someone he cannot defeat.

"I know you are all young geniuses, proud and arrogant, so the league has given you a chance to challenge the team leader."

"Come on, let's have a fight."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gao Yingjie's spiritual energy exploded, and golden light overflowed from his body.

"Then come!"

Feng Yao instantly donned full armor, unleashing his own aura to rival Gao Yingjie.

Long Haochen and the others were also preparing to make a move.

"Gao Yingjie, leave the crazy kid to me, you go and subdue the others."

However, just as Feng Yao was about to make a move, he was drawn by a familiar voice.

"Wang Daye, what brings you here too!" Gao Yingjie looked at the middle-aged man who was walking over in surprise.

Wang Jiexi of the Mad Battle Hall, a peak seventh-tier Battle King, is just one step away from becoming a Battle Emperor.

A genius who was in the same year as him.

“My master called me back to help you keep Feng Yao in check,” Wang Jiexi said with a shrug.

“Alright, then I’ll leave it to you. I really can’t take down that kid without using the mithril base.” Gao Yingjie nodded.

Although they hadn't officially clashed, he could sense Feng Yao's cultivation level and fighting spirit.

I've definitely seen blood!

"Hey, Wang Daye, you don't think I'm still the same person I was three years ago, do you?!"

Upon seeing this old acquaintance, Feng Yao also sneered.

"Hehe, you're still as rude as ever, you crazy kid." Wang Jiexi's expression remained unchanged, as if he was used to the other party's expression.

"Tch, when did you develop this kind of hobby?" Feng Yao threw a punch instantly.

Bang! ! !
[Some parts of the novel were uninteresting; I borrowed some elements from the anime. If you have any suggestions, please let me know, and I will correct them.]

(End of this chapter)

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