Divine Throne: I'm a Traveler, Favored by the Seven Gods
Chapter 39

Forget-Me-Not Ring, I'll Put It On You

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"I understand. I'll think about it."

Lin Feng continued, "Teacher, I'll take Cai'er back first."

After hearing Ying Suifeng's words, Lin Feng understood what he meant. He hoped Lin Feng would go to Bright Moon City and seek out the One-Armed Old Man.

Over the past three years, Ying Suifeng had devoted himself wholeheartedly to teaching him.

He had taught Lin Feng everything he could at this stage, while everything else had been left inside the Inheritance Ring.

Over three years, Lin Feng had gone from a complete novice who could not fight to someone now evenly matched with Cai'er in combat techniques.

Although this was partly due to Lin Feng's own hard work, it was also inseparable from the careful guidance of Ying Suifeng and Raiden Shogun.

Bright Moon City... If he remembered correctly, that should be the medium-sized city where Long Haochen lived.

It had already been three years since he and Long Haochen had parted ways. He wondered how far that guy had grown by now.

And besides...

Lin Feng looked at Cai'er beside him. There were rules for forming a Demon Hunt Squad: one team had six people, each from one of the Six Great Temples. If he had a knight's identity, then he could rightfully form a Demon Hunt Squad with Cai'er.

Just as Lin Feng was considering whether he should visit Bright Moon City, Cai'er suddenly tugged at his hand.

Before Lin Feng could react, a ring had appeared on his ring finger.

After doing all this, Cai'er raised her head to look at Lin Feng. Puffing out her cheeks, which carried a trace of cuteness beneath her cool expression, she said, "Didn't you always want this? I'll put it on you."

Lin Feng looked somewhat surprised at the Forget-Me-Not Ring on his ring finger.

Over the past three years, Lin Feng would occasionally joke about Cai'er's ring, but Cai'er had always refused him.

At times, that had even made Lin Feng doubt his own charm.

After all, in the original story, that brat Long Haochen had talked Cai'er into giving him her ring on the very first day...

Yet he and Cai'er had spent three years together, and she had never shown any intention of giving it to him. But if Cai'er did not like him...

Over the past three years, whenever night came, Cai'er had often climbed down from the top bunk to the lower bunk, slipped into his blankets, and hugged him to sleep.

Of course, they only slept. Lin Feng was not such a beast that he would entertain improper thoughts about Cai'er at her age.

Still, it had to be said that Cai'er's figure had gradually filled out over the past two years, which really made things a little inconvenient sometimes.

Lin Feng shook those messy thoughts from his head.

He asked curiously, "Didn't you always refuse to give it to me before?"

Cai'er took Lin Feng's hand of her own accord and interlocked their fingers. With a hint of mischief in her voice, she said, "I never said I was unwilling to give it to you. It just wasn't time yet."

"Go on! Shadow Hall Master is right. With your talent, there's nothing more he can teach you now..." Cai'er paused, then continued, "But I don't think I'll lose to you. At the Demon Hunt Squad Selection Competition two years from now, I'll definitely defeat you and make you my teammate."

Ying Suifeng had also explained some of the rules of the Demon Hunt Squad Selection to the two of them in detail.

Hearing Cai'er's answer, Lin Feng was a little surprised. "I thought you'd try to keep me here."

"Of course not. I'm not a child anymore."

Looking at Cai'er's chubby little face, Lin Feng could not resist reaching out and rubbing it. Cai'er really had changed a lot over the past few years. At first, she only knew how to cling to him, but now she had developed ideas of her own.

"Alright, then we'll meet again at the Demon Hunt Squad Selection Competition in two years. If you're too weak by then, don't say I bullied you."

At the same time.

Ying Suifeng stood where he was, watching the two of them fool around, his heart filled with comfort.

"Alright, it's time to clean up this brat's mess..."

After spending another month with Cai'er.

Cai'er also began the final "Sight Trial" of her Reincarnation Saintess training.

Meanwhile, Lin Feng set off for Bright Moon City, six hundred li away from Devil Expulsion Pass.

This time, Lin Feng had actively declined Ying Suifeng's offer to accompany him. He had been in this world for so long already, and he wanted to go out and see things on his own.

Bright Moon City.

Bright Moon City's Knight Temple branch hall, inside the main hall.

A Fifth Stage Earth Knight over two meters tall and somewhat obese was leisurely eating a chicken leg.

Suddenly, accompanied by a wave of pure Light Spiritual Power, a hooded One-Armed Old Man appeared inside the hall.

The Fifth Stage knight had been eating with great relish when he saw the old man suddenly appear in the hall.

His grip loosened, and the chicken leg in his hand fell to the floor with a thud. That jolt finally snapped him back to attention.

He hurriedly picked up the chicken leg from the floor and placed it inside his Storage Ring.

Then, dragging his fat body along, he strode over to the old man and rushed before him with a beaming smile. "Senior, why have you come down from the mountain? If I'd known you were coming, you could have told me earlier so I could make preparations."

As the Temple Master of the Knight Temple's Bright Moon City branch hall, Nalan Shu naturally recognized that the old man before him was a senior from Knight Sacred Mountain.

"Nalan, you're still as fond of talking as ever."

"You jest, Senior. I'm sincerely welcoming you to the Bright Moon City branch hall to guide our work."

The One-Armed Old Man waved his hand. "I'm not here on official business this time. I just have a private matter and happen to need your help."

"Please, Senior. If there's anything you need from me, just say the word."

"Mm. A friend of mine has a disciple. For certain reasons, he has not yet registered with the Knight Temple. I'd like you to help sort out his information. As for his strength, I estimate he should be around the Fourth Stage."

Thinking of Lin Feng's heaven-defying Innate Inner Spiritual Power, the One-Armed Old Man could not help but speculate.

At first, he had only invited Lin Feng with the attitude of giving it a try. He had not expected Lin Feng to truly agree to come to the Bright Moon City branch hall.

If he had not been unable to leave Knight Sacred Mountain for too long these past years, he would have gone to see Lin Feng long ago. Although he was not Lin Feng's teacher, Lin Feng possessed an Elemental Affinity Constitution and one hundred points of Innate Inner Spiritual Power. If he could be properly nurtured, defeating the Demon God Emperor might not be impossible.

However, upon hearing the One-Armed Old Man's words, Nalan Shu said with some difficulty, "Senior... you know that once someone is over fourteen, our branch hall has no authority to register their identity information..."

Regarding the Fourth Stage disciple mentioned by the old man, Nalan Shu subconsciously assumed that he was already over fourteen.

After all, Long Haochen, the most talented person at the Bright Moon City branch hall, had only just broken through to the Fourth Stage. And he was the son of Long Xingyu, Nalan Shu's good friend and a Ninth Rank God's Seal Knight.

Even someone with extraordinary talent would find it difficult to reach the strength of a Fourth Stage Great Knight before the age of fourteen.

Hearing Nalan Shu's words, the One-Armed Old Man immediately understood. Nalan Shu thought he was asking him to bend the rules. Some displeasure entered his voice. "What are you thinking? This child is only twelve."

That left Nalan Shu stunned. Twelve years old and already at the level of a Great Knight...

Wasn't that talent on the same level as Long Haochen's? The troubled expression on his face vanished, replaced by pure delight.

If the person the One-Armed Old Man spoke of had truly reached the Fourth Stage at twelve years old, then in two years, the Bright Moon City branch hall might truly rise within the Knight Temple. He might even get promoted.

Nalan Shu hurriedly looked at the One-Armed Old Man. "Senior, if your friend's disciple is under fourteen, then registering with me is completely legal and proper."

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