Fast time travel: The villain male god keeps flirting

Chapter 206 Extra Story: Love Is Poison (Slightly Abusive)

(1)

Armand's biggest dream is to become a famous knight across the country and across the continent.

In fairy tale books, there is always such a delicate and beautiful little princess, whose face is more crystal clear than crystal, skin whiter and more delicate than snow, eyes more dazzling than the most beautiful gemstones, and there is always a heroic princess beside her. The knight cared for her and protected her, even at the cost of his life.

He will always remember the scene when he met the little girl for the first time.

While his father was out hunting, he planned to go to the depths of the forest to try his luck. In the past, the princess in the fairy tale book was treated unfairly or suffered an accident, and would be conspired and thrown into the forest by the vicious stepmother. He always wanted to become the knight of the noble princess. .

Unexpectedly, the little girl he picked up was not a delicate princess, but a brave and powerful queen.

Her light-blond hair was sticky on her face, her lips were blue and white, her arms were tightly grasping the thick branches, and there was a painful panting sound from her small mouth. The black cloak wrapped her tightly, and Armand felt great pity. Move, such a poor and cute kitty should be taken back, he is willing to be the knight who protects her.

Armand didn't know that the throbbing at that moment became the catastrophe of his life.

"Go away." The little girl looked rather indifferent, with impatience and deep vigilance in her brows.

He didn't know what kind of mentality, according to his violent temper, he would definitely throw his sleeves and leave, but that time he was very patient, "Little girl, don't be afraid, my name is Armand, and I want to help you."

"...jump into my arms..."

His father asked him, "Have you decided, son?"

He nodded firmly, his heart was surging, "Well, I want to become the greatest knight in Norland."

If he had predicted in advance that making this decision would be destined to bear a lifetime of sorrow, he... would still be willing to protect her, that petite, angelic but powerful and determined girl.

During that treasure hunting operation of the Holy See, she was seriously injured, and her body had no scars. She would always roll and howl in pain. A girl full of life is like a rose that has lost moisture and sunshine, and she has no energy...

He is very distressed.

After drinking the bottle of pain-replacing medicine, all the bones in his body hurt as if they were being smashed, but he smiled.

Silently guarding, silently accompanying, this is his unspoken confession.

Five years of time can't be grasped like running water. She has grown up and become more beautiful, her temperament is quiet and indifferent, even her hair is elegant and beautiful. His heart is not something he can control, his eyes , and always follow the dazzling her...

Every student in the academy likes her, including, him.

He thought he was different, until the shy and smiling teenager Wolfe showed up.

He is shy, but also bold, frankly confessing that he likes her, and his eyes sparkle when he talks about her.

In this world, only love and poverty cannot be concealed.

But Armand didn't know that the way he looked at her was so gentle and tender.

Yes, he was a coward, and he ran away.

He was caught in the prison of the Holy See. He couldn't eat well, couldn't rest, his body was covered with bruises, and his spirit collapsed.

Only she is the pillar supporting him to survive.

She is the light of life and his most primitive desire.

Armand caressed the only opal dagger she left behind, as if feeling the warmth of her hand, his eyes were full of affection, his healthy brown hair was stained with hoarfrost, and the corners of his eyes were covered with fine lines, but he was only 30 years old !

Human warmth can no longer be seen in the light gray eyes, only when he misses her, he has a little human feeling.

"My lord, the arrangement is complete, and the city of Rome has been surrounded." His sincere subordinate said.

Armand carefully wrapped the dagger and put it inside his armor.

He raised his head and sat on a tall horse looking up at the highest papal palace in Rome.

Wolfe, here comes Armand.

What you owe her, he will get back for nothing.

(2)

"Daddy, the story you told is so scary. How can someone sleep with their bones in their arms?" The little girl opened her pair of bright and unparalleled big eyes, and her chubby little face was full of doubts.

The tall and handsome daddy put down the storybook, tucked the quilt for the little princess, and said dotingly: "Daddy is telling the truth, if you tell lies, you will get a long nose."

"I do not believe."

"I'll go find you a history book," Daddy felt that his authority had been questioned, and he brought a yellowed history book from the study room, with an elegant black cover, which looked very contemporary, "Daddy give You say, the story of Pope Wolf in history."

"Pope Wolf was born in a family of noble blood. His father had many mistresses. After his mother died of illness, he announced that he would serve the Lord with his body... He fell in love with a girl named Ellie. Unfortunately, he did something wrong. ..."

The pope's life is nothing more than this, with calculations, conspiracy, hypocrisy, and loneliness and coldness all over the sky.

Wolfe is like a walking dead, with no popularity, no hope, and the pair of beautiful green eyes are dim.

Because, he lost his most shining light.

He is still so good-looking and elegant. The pope's gorgeous clothes, the ring symbolizing power, and his supreme status make him imposing and unattainable. He is the most noble and cold man in Rome, and thousands of girls are crazy about him. ...

But Wolfe knows how filthy he is under his shiny skin, yes, he is a humble dark weed, Ellie, she is the brightest sun, he is not worthy of her, but, He will have her body forever.

"Annie, don't be an idiot, everyone has gone away." An ordinary little nun grabbed her companion, a bright-looking nun.

"The pope is so handsome." Anne's girlish appearance made her companion roll her eyes.

She secretly told Anne, "You must stay away from the Pope, I heard that he has a very scary hobby, sleeping with human bones in his arms!"

Annie almost fell down in fright.

Wolfe pushed open the bedroom door and locked it tightly. There was only a small light in the bedroom.

He smiled sweetly and slowly approached the big bed.

"Honey, don't lose your temper, be good, I didn't say a word to other women, I only like you alone."

"Really, the kitten is good, it doesn't look good when it cries."

When he got closer, he saw a dead body on the bed.

He gently touched the pile of bones, like touching his beloved woman.

"Ellie—" He hugged the skull and pressed a soft kiss.

Tears streaming down my face, my face full of obsession.

The moment she died, he was crazy, just like a human being.

In just a few years, Armand even organized an army, approaching the country with the strongest military power on the mainland to attack the city of Rome.

Wolf sat blankly on the pope's throne, and all the other people in the palace escaped completely.

He hugged the pile of bones and smiled sweetly in the raging fire.

He set the fire.

His sins have been washed away, and he is going to find her in heaven...

"This is the origin of the mad pope..." Daddy sighed, "Love is really a magical thing."

　Love is poison that pierces the guts.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)