Chapter 135 Saint Moon's imagination, the sluggish little beast
"Clang-"
The room door closed instantly.
Saint Moon and Ying Suifeng squeezed into Cai'er's room.
Half-bowing, the two of them focused their eyes on Cai'er's pupils.
Cai'er's answer almost shocked the two of them, and their throats were all stuck with a breath that they couldn't come out.
"Cai'er, are you sure you can really see it?" Saint Moon asked repeatedly.
Saint Moon was there, Ying Suifeng didn't say anything, but the expectation between his eyebrows was very clear, and he looked directly into Cai'er's eyes.
Cai'er's originally empty eyes now had a surge of light. He turned his head and walked to the other end. "I'm sure I can see it, but I need to rest now to prepare for the competition!"
Saint Moon was speechless, but once again he got a definite answer, and his chest was full of excitement. "Okay, Cai'er, just rest first and prepare for the game with peace of mind."
He pulled Ying Suifeng hard, and before Ying Suifeng could react, Saint Moon forcibly dragged Ying Suifeng away from the room.
Soon, the two came to the rooftop of the hotel. The cool breeze blew on them. Spirit Energy surged to isolate the two of them in this place to avoid interference and eavesdropping from outsiders.
"Suifeng, I didn't expect that what that little guy Long Haoyu said was true."
"His Hell Path that broke into Six Paths Spirit Stove really helped Cai'er a lot. Reincarnation Spirit Stove's backlash against Cai'er was really suppressed."
Saint Moon was a little emotional, his old eyes were full of disbelief. If things hadn't really happened in front of him but were told by others, he would definitely have kicked him in the face.
Ying Suifeng pondered, "The world is so big that it may not be surprising that something like this happened. Moreover, the Spirit Stove of Long Haoyu is actually a Spirit Stove other than the 74 known species of Spirit Stove. We don't know many things at all."
Saint Moon put his hands behind his back, looking at the many scenery of Holy City with his deep eyes, and said thoughtfully, "Reincarnation Spirit Stove, if you want to unleash a real killing blow, there will be backlash when you use your unique skills."
"Tell me, if this little guy Long Haoyu continues on this path, and Cai'er no longer needs to worry about backlash, can Reincarnation Spirit Stove be able to unleash even greater power than before?"
Ying Suifeng didn't answer. Chaogang matters were not something he could get involved in right now. He understood what Saint Moon's hopes were at this time.
Cai'er, who has an innate 100 points of Internal Spiritual Power, is more talented than the original Reincarnation Holy Son. Now the problem of backlash has been suppressed to a certain extent, which is equivalent to gaining a strong ability to fight for a long time.
Taking the original Reincarnation Holy Son as a template, the Reincarnation Holy Son at that time was able to severely damage an old Demon God Emperor. If the current Cai'er can overcome these problems, there may be no chance to challenge the current Demon God Emperor.
As long as Human Alliance can give birth to a peak powerhouse who can challenge Demon God Emperor in his prime, then the battle between Human Race and Demon Race can come to an end. There is no need to worry that Pillar of Demon God will continue to create new Demon God Emperor.
"This matter deserves more attention."
"Keep waiting and see how far this matter will develop."
"Yang Haohan That old bastard went to ask that senior to come out. Before he comes back, if that little guy Long Haoyu encounters something that he has to help."
"Remember, there is no need to ask for permission, you must ensure his safety!"
Saint Moon sighed heavily, and then made arrangements with a serious look on his face.
Ying Suifeng understands the meaning of Saint Moon. Today's Long Haoyu is not only the Long Haoyu of Knight Temple, but also the Long Haoyu of their Assassin Temple.
Cai'er's transformation cannot be achieved without the help of Long Haoyu!
in the room.
Long Haoyu After returning to the room, he sat on the bed and rested for a while, then picked up a fruit from the fruit plate and started eating it.
After waking up, he went to the game immediately. He didn't have much to eat, and he did feel a little hungry.
While eating the fruit, Long Haoyu watched White Little Beast, who had fallen off his shoulder, 'roll' onto the bed, with doubts in his eyes.
"Little guy, where was your energy before?" Long Haoyu asked, "It's been two days and you haven't recovered yet?"
White Little Beast was lying on the bed in a very shapeless manner. His little paws were raised feebly, but he didn't have much energy to do anything. Finally, he hung them down feebly.
Long Haoyu put the unfinished apple back into the fruit bowl and quickly grabbed little Kagou from the bed. "What's going on?"
White Little Beast didn't answer, his droopy eyes looked listless.
Long Haoyu couldn't figure out the situation, so he released Six Paths Spirit Stove and pushed it in front of the little guy.
White Little Beast looked at Six Paths Spirit Stove and wanted to hold Six Paths Spirit Stove, and moved his little paws, but in the end he failed and could only look at Long Haoyu pitifully.
Long Haoyu understood the little guy's meaning, put Six Paths Spirit Stove next to the little guy, and continued to look at the little guy. At first, he asked White Little Beast when he was listless, but White Little Beast was very arrogant at that time.
It had been two days in a row now, and he couldn't let White Little Beast continue to be so blind and arrogant, otherwise he would let White Little Beast continue to be so depressed, and he would regret it if something happened later.
"You little guy, you can't speak, and we can't communicate normally. How do you expect me to guess what you are encountering now?"
Long Haoyu feels a little helpless. He can't communicate normally, and he doesn't know animal language. It's really a bit embarrassing.
What should have been a very easy communication between the knight and Magical Beast Partner has now become a long-standing problem between him and White Little Beast.
Suddenly, Long Haoyu's eyes lit up, and he gently placed the little guy on the bed again.
"Little guy, it doesn't matter if you don't know how to communicate mentally."
"With all your previous performances, you should be able to understand our human words."
"Write down what happened to you in bed, and let me know a little bit about your current situation!"
After Long Haoyu put White Little Beast on the bed, he immediately looked at White Little Beast intently.
White Little Beast thought for a while, and slowly scratched his little paws on the bed. Although he was squirming, he could probably understand what the little guy wrote.
Long Haoyu carefully discerned the handwriting of White Little Beast. It took half a quarter of an hour for White Little Beast to finish writing it stroke by stroke.
The thin nails outlined the word 'world' on the bed.
Long Haoyu reacted immediately when he saw these two words, and a superb light bloomed in his eyes. "Little guy, are you in contact with that destroyed world?"
"Because it is the bridge that connects me to that world that I said before for you to take me to that world, so you have been tossing this matter these days, so that now you are hollowed out?"