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

Chapter 39 Lord Blue, put your hand down! [Please check in and urge for more updates]

The infantry battalion set up camp not far from the east gate.

Zhang Hairong arranged a barracks for Feng Yao and his men that could accommodate ten people; the distinction between men and women did not apply here.

It's worth mentioning that Han Yu is already here.

Because the Demon Hunter Group was special, they weren't given the standard military equipment, but each person received a clean set of infantry uniforms.

Of course, there are no female military uniforms here.

"How is it? Does it look good?" Wang Yuanyuan asked, leaning closer to Feng Yao.

Feng Yao's lips curled up. "Very good, dashing and heroic!"

She is tall and slender, and when she wears it, she looks incredibly dashing and heroic, proving that women are just as capable as men.

Wow, it's huge!

But when Cai'er and Chen Ying'er wore these military uniforms, it was a bit funny.

"Luckily I brought this with me."

Chen Ying'er was quite surprising; she actually knew how to tailor and took out her tools to alter the clothes perfectly.

Lin Xin then distributed the pills, giving each of the six members of the Demon Hunter Team two bottles.

"Everyone, these are the Spirit Recovery Pill and the Strength Pill. The former can restore 200 points of spiritual power in a short time, about five to ten seconds. The latter can enhance external spiritual power by 500 points for twenty breaths."

"It's a pity I'm out of materials, otherwise I could have refined some more Spirit Explosion Pills," Lin Xin said regretfully.

"I haven't used the ones Lin Xin gave me yet, so I'll share them with everyone." Long Haochen took out ten Explosive Spirit Pills and distributed them to the other four people.

Feng Yao handed over the two bottles he was holding, saying, "These are useless to me, you can keep them."

"Captain, is even the spirit-restoring method useless?" Lin Xin asked, puzzled.

Feng Yao shook his head. "My spiritual power can increase on its own during battle, so I don't need to replenish it. As for external spiritual power, it won't work on me."

"Ok."

The five people had to divide it among themselves.

The barracks were naturally very simply furnished.

There were ten beds, and next to each bed was a very simple cabinet made of wooden planks.

Clearly, this is now divided between men and women.

Just as they were simply setting up their beds, they witnessed a shocking scene.

Cai'er used her green bamboo cane, which she stuck in a crack in the headboard, to drag it to Long Haochen's bedside.

Although she couldn't see, the two beds were neatly joined together.

"Great idea! I want one too!"

Seeing this, Wang Yuanyuan became interested and immediately brought over Feng Yao's bed.

Chen Ying'er looked at Wang Yuanyuan pitifully, which made her feel a little sorry for her, so she finally gave up on being with Feng Yao.

Feng Yao didn't say anything about it.

But just then, Cai'er suddenly said something to Long Haochen.

"This is our home now."

Feeling that deep affection, Long Haochen disregarded the presence of others and directly embraced Cai'er.

Not to be outdone, Wang Yuanyuan turned around and threw herself into Feng Yao's arms. He was helpless but let her have her way.

Lin Xin and Han Yu clearly showed envy on their faces. The regimental commander and deputy regimental commander were the youngest among them, yet they were the newest to have partners.

It's truly enviable.

Noticing the gazes of the crowd, Feng Yao, though indifferent to them, did not want them to disturb Long Haochen.

He cherished the manager he had chosen.

"Take a break while you can, because we may have to face the demons at any time after today," Feng Yao said calmly.

"Yes, Commander!" the group replied in unison.

Then, Feng Yao walked to the far corner of the military camp, raised his hand and pulled up a cloth, placing Wang Yuanyuan and Chen Ying'er's beds behind the cloth.

"You two, come here," Feng Yao said.

"Thank you, Captain!" Chen Ying'er said with a smile. Feng Yao shook his head slightly, then patted Wang Yuanyuan, who was still clinging to him, and said, "Get down, you should get some rest."

"Oh."

Wang Yuanyuan jumped down reluctantly, feeling a little regretful that she had agreed to Ying'er's request.

As if sensing Wang Yuanyuan's thoughts, Feng Yao raised his hand and gently tapped her forehead. "Silly girl, we have a long time to spend together in the future, so don't worry about the present."

Wang Yuanyuan blushed slightly at the sudden affectionate treatment and nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

Seeing this, Feng Yao slowly released her and turned to walk towards his bed.

Just then there was a knock on the door.

"Bang, bang, bang."

"Who is it?" Feng Yao walked straight to the door.

"Hello, I'm looking for Cai'er." A gentle voice with a slightly deep tone came from outside.

Upon hearing this voice, Feng Yao knew that the person outside was the great mage Lan Yanyu.

As expected, she does indeed have a relationship with Saint Cai'er, and it's probably quite deep.

Although he didn't know why Sheng Cai'er was so resistant, it was, after all, their family matter, and he shouldn't have interfered.

Before long, Feng Yao opened the door and let the other person in.

"Lord Lan, please come in."

Lan Yanyu forced a smile. "Is Cai'er here? I'd like to see her."

“Yes, there are two beds stacked over there,” Feng Yao answered truthfully.

"Thank you." Lan Yanyu walked into the barracks and came to the bed that was covered with quilts and cloth and resembled a four-poster bed.

"Please go back, I'm already resting." Cai'er's icy voice came from the bed.

A hint of sadness appeared in Lan Yanyu's eyes as she slowly walked to the bedside. "Cai'er, Mom just wants to see you one last time!"

Hearing those two words, everyone else felt a jolt in their hearts.

The head of the Magic Branch Hall of the Exorcist City was actually Cai'er's mother.

"They really do have a close relationship," Feng Yao murmured.

Although I had some guesses, I didn't expect it to be a mother-daughter relationship, after all, what mother-daughter relationship is so strained.

It is important to know that he is very sensitive to emotions, as seen when Saint Cai'er first met Holy Spirit Heart and Lan Yanyu.

The disgust was so overwhelming that it couldn't be hidden at all.

"No need to look anymore, we already saw it in the conference room. Please leave." Cai'er's voice remained cold and stern.

"Cai'er, don't be like this," Long Haochen whispered, trying to persuade her.

But the people present were not ordinary people, so they naturally heard everything clearly.

Lan Yanyu's expression changed drastically. Disregarding her daughter's privacy, she directly lifted the curtain.

"You...you all..."

Lan Yanyu stared at the two of them in disbelief, her eyes flashing with anger almost instantly.

Cai'er said coldly, "What happened between us?"

Lan Yanyu said with a mixture of shock and anger, "How could you do this? You're still a child."

A dense aura of magic erupted from her body almost instantly, and her murderous gaze locked onto Long Haochen in a flash.

Cai'er stood in front of Lan Yanyu, her voice cold and indifferent.

"Who gave you permission to spy on my home...?"

At this moment, Long Haochen quickly pulled Cai'er back, "Cai'er, don't be like this. Your aunt came to see you especially."

However, Lan Yanyu was completely unmoved and continued to glare at Long Haochen.
"You don't need to play the good guy here. How dare you treat my daughter like this? I'm going to kill you."

The temperature inside the barracks plummeted, and just as Lan Yanyu was about to raise her hand, she was locked in place by an aura.

The one who made the move was Feng Yao.

"Lord Lan, put your hand down!"

(End of this chapter)