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Chapter 484 - 160: Summoning the Heroic Spirit!

Chapter 484: Chapter 160: Summoning the Heroic Spirit!

"Nine, eleven, twelve?" After getting Luo Kai’s answer, Li Changhe pondered for a moment and couldn’t help but exclaim, "This is quite reliable."

Indeed, it became much clearer after thinking about it this way.

It wasn’t surprising that the ninth champion holder was from the [Great Wall Players]. When Li Changhe found out that Chen Guang had participated in this task, he deduced that among the past champions, there might be members from [Great Wall].

Before Chen Guang entered, he knew about the existence of the divine creature. This could tell that the Great Wall was taking over this incident.

What Li Changhe really found reassuring was the twelfth champion. He had seen the guy carrying a gourd in the Nightfall Manor of the Heavenly Principle.

At that time, Li Changhe speculated that it was Earth Knight who had been arranged to enter the [Mountain and Sea Alliance] by Great Wall, or that Earth Knight was one of them.

Looking at it now, the bald minister had made quite a few arrangements.

He hoped that in future actions, all people except for a small group from [Heaven’s Principle] wouldn’t all stand up and say, "Sorry, I’m an undercover agent." after being commanded.

That would probably drive people crazy.

...

On the other side, Little Black’s body transformed, his arms became thicker than a bucket, and slapped He Feng away.

He also flung the white chess piece on his head onto Old Bai’s face.

Old Bai let out a strange cry, and his face changed rapidly.

He then threw the chess piece onto Bai Luohe, who was trying to mediate. Indeed, they were truly brothers.

Bai Luohe frowned for a moment, then decisively activated his Title Skill and used [Hero Forging] directly on himself.

After his attributes increased, he beat Little Black and Old Bai to suppress this farce.

"Since it’s the Seal of the Heroic Spirit, it must be able to summon heroic spirits, right?"

Holding the white chess piece, Bai Luohe felt his energy being rapidly absorbed, but he didn’t panic. Instead, he calmly thought, "What is the energy absorption limit?"

The effect of Epic Grade equipment could not be seen by others before the master died.

"The limit is 2000, and a summon can be made every 500."

"Huh? How long would it take for you, with your Physique, to accumulate 2000 points?" Mr. Bai scratched his head and said, "Anyway, it also has an effect on us. Shall we pool some for you and let you summon once? Just test it out first? Anyway, we’ve already done the recent tasks."

"That would be a great help." Li Changhe nodded.

So, on the night of the New Year’s Eve, fireworks roared outside.

Inside the house, four people, a cat, and a ghost sat around a mahjong table, cracking melon seeds and playing mahjong, occasionally filling their energy levels.

They collected 500 energy points in about half an hour.

"Can you choose the class of the heroic spirit you summon?" Yun Ting reminded him, "You better think about it."

"Let’s go with an Archer. I don’t know if the summoned heroic spirit’s memory will remain for the next time. I’d like to try communicating." Li Changhe nodded and said, "If this is also a luck-based summoning of strong and weak, then I can’t do anything about it. In the future, this equipment can only be used to suppress the enemy’s energy."

"No, I mean, will the heroic spirit be hard to get along with?" Yun Ting said, "What if you summon some kind of pervert, and what to do then?"

"Yeah, that makes sense. It would be even worse if they come out and start lusting after our beauty." He Feng also chimed in, "Summon an assassin in the basement. That kind of terrain wouldn’t give them much room to act if they have hostile intentions."

"Alright."

When they arrived in the basement, the [Players] all struck defensive poses. Li Changhe also summoned the Bone Gate, ready to defend at any time.

Use [Spirit Mark] to summon an assassin!

Just as the white chess piece emitted a white light, Li Changhe heard a cry of surprise behind him.

He turned around instantly and saw a magical array about a person’s height appearing behind Yun Ting. In a flash, it was about to suck her into it. Yun Ting seemed to want to return to Li Changhe’s body, but she couldn’t resist that power.

Why did this happen? Who could have guessed that this kind of equipment would have an effect on a Symbiotic Body?

Li Changhe and He Feng had the quickest reactions and reached out to Yun Ting immediately. Little Black also turned into a black shadow and quickly approached, but they were still a step too slow.

Before everyone had time to get anxious, the chess piece in Li Changhe’s hand emitted a dazzling light.

When the dazzling light dissipated, a figure in a black tight-fitting outfit with a cloak appeared before them.

Upon seeing that delicate but blank face, Li Changhe and the others were all taken aback: "Holy shit, Brother Ting!"

"What the fuck? What’s happening to me?" Yun Ting also spoke up at the same time. It seems that she has turned into a real ghost now...

...

This was indeed unexpected for Li Changhe. Was Yun Ting summoned directly? What the hell, isn’t it supposed to summon a heroic spirit?

You just dragged my brother over, changed his clothes, and now he’s a heroic spirit? Don’t be so casual about it!

Yun Ting stayed still, then reached out to touch her own left chest, feeling her heartbeat and body temperature.

"This is the feeling of being alive. Do heroic spirits count as being alive too?" Yun Ting muttered to herself, her expression complicated.

Li Changhe and the others remained silent. Even if this equipment didn’t bring any enhancement to them, just letting Yun Ting experience the feeling of being alive was quite nice.

Just when Li Changhe was about to say something, Yun Ting burst out laughing.

"Finally, I don’t have to hold a piece of fried chicken for a long time and only eat loneliness!" Yun Ting looked very happy, her smile beaming, even her eyes were a little moist.

She reached out with both hands and forcefully hugged Li Changhe and He Feng’s necks.

The two didn’t dodge. They didn’t need to avoid the embrace of a family member.

However, this embrace was too dangerous. Li Changhe’s strong physique could barely handle the suffocating sensation.

He Feng directly rolled his eyes, looking thoroughly defeated.

It seems the strength of a heroic spirit really isn’t low, feeling the rush of heat on his shoulders.

Li Changhe and He Feng exchanged difficult glances and said in unison, "Brother Ting, today is New Year’s."

Yun Ting was stunned, and quickly realized what was happening. She let go of the two, and in one step, disappeared from everyone’s sight.

...

At the orphanage, Old Man Yun made sure the children were sound asleep, then walked to his own room with relief.

This was his little secret. Although many of the older children were aware of it.

Every year during the New Year, after the children were soundly asleep.

He would prepare some small dishes in his room and celebrate the occasion with his departed family members.

"What a waste. Why did they send these?" Inside the room, Old Man Yun saw the gift boxes in the corner. Complaining with his white eyebrows raised, "The children have grown up."

These were the New Year’s gifts left by Li Changhe and the group who had come to grab food.

He didn’t know when they had slipped it in. The door was locked.

Old Man Yun squatted down, covering his waist, and carefully took out the supplements and alcohol, planning to sell them off in a few days.

After hesitating, he kept a bottle of alcohol for himself.

Sometimes, getting drunk allowed him to chat with his family members.

But suddenly, he heard a sound coming from behind.

Startled, before Old Man Yun had a chance to turn around, he was embraced from behind.

"Dad, your tofu still tastes so bad after more than twenty years, there’s no improvement. Also, stop drinking."

Hearing the voice from his memories, Old Man Yun’s tears flowed down his cheeks.

But he didn’t dare to turn around, fearing it was all an illusion.

"Dad..." The girl behind him continued to say, "Happy New Year."

Feeling the arms that were embracing him disappear.

Old Man Yun immediately turned around, agile as an old man could be.

But all he could see was the empty tofu plate and the window, which had been opened without him realizing.

He walked towards the window, looking at the fireworks in the distance.

"Happy New Year, you silly girl."