I'm clearly a villain [Quick Transmigration]

Qi Mo had the idea of ​​blackening the Holy Pope's crown,

It also has the ability to make the pope show a different look,

So what happened next,

It is very natural.

The strong light power sweeps away all dangers in the jungle,

The knights relaxed a little,

Although they are some distance away from His Majesty the Pope and His Excellency the Chief Paladin,

But this distance,

But it has always been within the controllable range.

The vegetation here grows very thickly, giving them a place to hide.So although the current knights are completely out of their sight, but if there is something strange about them,

These knights will come out from everywhere——

But it also greatly increases the excitement of certain things.

Qi Mo pushed the Pope's crown down in the grass, the Pope's hair was scattered, and there was even a little innocent daze on his face,

He didn't seem to understand why Qi Mo did this.

But actually,

The plants around them have begun to twitch again, and the dense branches and leaves firmly block them,

This is the action of the Pope.

Qi Mo untied the robes under the pope's crown,

The soft grass is a natural blanket,

Now there's nothing in here without bugs,

Really great for doing something.

Of course, the method of the chief paladin is not simple,

soon,

The Pope showed a confused look, biting his lip, and endured not to make a sound,

Watching his paladin leader slowly take off his knight armor,

straddled himself.

This is really wonderful... The Pope is lying in the grass, and he can see his paladin growing up and down on his body, and his long golden hair is wet with sweat, from his forehead to his jaw, all the way to his collarbone, Chest, waist and abdomen.

This sexual affair lasted for a long time, during which a knight approached them hesitantly, shouting the honorific titles of His Majesty the Pope and His Excellency the Holy Knight Commander, and asked them if anything happened.

The paladin chief kept stroking the neck of His Majesty the Pope, calmly asked them not to approach him for the time being, and then signaled His Majesty to speak, and sent the knight away.

The knight was actually very close to them, so close that they could be seen through the thick grass.This distance was so exciting that even the Pope couldn't control his excitement. He couldn't help but put his knight under his body and seized the power to attack actively.

So the arrival of Miss Devil, apart from bringing some kind of fun to the two distinguished priests, has no other gains.Even the young knight who was bewitched by her didn't have any affection for her after knowing that the girl he was so excited about was actually a devil.

The arrival of Veras this time seemed to indicate something.They were never attacked by any of the land races after that—except for the occasional visit from an unwelcome demonic guest.

The night before they arrived at the battlefield, Miss Demon Veras appeared again without anyone noticing.This time, she wore the invisibility ring bestowed by the Dark God, and pushed open the door of His Excellency the Chief Paladin's room when His Excellency the Chief Paladin and the Pope were unprepared.

However, she probably never expected that on the last night of her arrival at the battlefield, when it was clear that there were no demons threatening her safety, His Majesty would still be living in the same room as the Chief Paladin—her previous visits, but never again. It came when they were going to sleep, so they didn't know about it at all.

——To be honest, if Qi Mo and His Majesty the Pope really lived together, it would be a bit embarrassing if they were still living together in the ordinary relationship between the Pope and the Chief Paladin.

But they are not.

Veras single-handedly prevented the land race from ambushing the Pope's group, so she understood something.

But in the eyes of other knights, although there were no disturbing undead and other land race attacks along the way, their pope would be attacked by demons from time to time, which was more dangerous than before.

It is better to have His Excellency the Chief Paladin for personal protection.

However, with Willas's head, she was not enough to understand the twists and turns inside, so she was stunned when she saw the Pope's crown appearing in the room of the head of the paladin.

What made the demons even more unbelievable was what they were doing.

Veras has always been honest with Gu Qianwang. In fact, the devil has an innate control over Gu Qianwang.And their sexual relationship is also very erosive.

Veras is of course very familiar with things like the one before her.

When the land races were still living in the land and she was still in her territory, she even absurdly ordered her playthings to comfort each other, and she herself laughed at the obscene scene.

But this definitely does not include the current scene!

My god, your beloved and the darling of the god of light have rolled into bed!What an absurd thing!

Veras stood beside the door at a loss, the paladin commander didn't even mean to avoid her, he just frowned, swung a grudge and closed the door, and continued to entangle with his Pope, at most I just pulled the quilt and covered the two of them under the quilt.

Veras didn't know what she should do now, should she pull away her Demon King, scold him for being mixed up with the darling of the God of Light, and betray the love of the God of Darkness, or should she rush forward and kill the darling of the Light.

These two thoughts intertwined, until Veras remembered a sad fact-she was the Lord of Fire, a nobleman among demons.But it's very sad, she can't beat her own majesty the Demon King, nor can she beat that god's darling.

Ah, this is really sad.

By the time His Majesty the Pope and His Excellency the Chief Paladin finished their round, the dark aura that suddenly appeared had disappeared.They took a bath skillfully, put on clean clothes, removed the marks on their bodies, and fell asleep hugging each other.

Before sunset the next day, they finally arrived at the battlefield.

This is the main battlefield where land races and land races meet.The garrison formed by various land races guarded the Jenningsgar Fortress. The undead army of the land races and them spent nearly three months here, but they did not break through here.

When the Pope came, it was a rare day without war.The walls of the Jenningsgar Fortress are covered with dangerous defensive magic. There are various races here, no matter which race they belong to, they all carry a chilling aura.They may be covered with dust, but they don't show a little tiredness.

The people of Jenningsgar Fortress opened a carnival feast for the arrival of the Pope.There is a kind of fruit juice that tastes like wine, and you won’t get drunk if you drink too much. Soft white bread and monster meat dripping with fat are all served, satisfying their slack taste buds for a long time.

As the leader of the paladin, Qi Mo was also surrounded by groups.Needless to say, some strong fighting spirits and leaders of various tribes that Yuanshen knew, after a brief conversation, they left behind the beautiful paladin leader who was hard to find among the elves, and changed to another It’s time to pick up girls—after all, they grow up with paladins, no matter what race the girl is from, they won’t look at them.

After Qi Mo was abandoned by them, he was surrounded by a large group of enthusiastic girls.He had a gentlemanly smile on his face—but he couldn't hide a bit of embarrassment, and he drank all the juice handed over by the girls.

All in all, it took a lot of effort for the paladin commander to escape from their encirclement.Angrily, he stuffed a few bastards who were watching the excitement into the group of girls, and he seemed to have grown wings, and went to find the Pope who was not suitable for this kind of occasion.

When they get here, of course they can no longer live together.The chief paladin pretended to knock on the door of His Majesty's crown, and waited for a forced and urgent reply before pushing the door and walking in.

His Majesty the Pope had already changed his clothes, he had taken a bath, and his hair was still wet.Qi Mo couldn't change his clothes here, take a bath or something, they stayed for a while, and when the feast was over, Qi Mo went back to his room.

The feast didn't last very late. After all, they would be attacked by the land races at any time, and it was a must to maintain their energy.

Without the company of His Majesty the Pope, Qi Mo actually felt a little uncomfortable.

He tossed and turned for a long time before falling asleep.

The nights at Fort Jenningsgar were bitterly cold.The chief paladin had experience in this area, but he missed it that night.Halfway through his sleep, he felt a icy chill, couldn't help turning over, and hugged the warm body around him tightly, all the cold feeling disappeared with this warmth.

Qi Mo had a good night's sleep, and the next morning, after everyone got up, washed, and had breakfast, the army of the land race arrived slowly.

As the leader of the paladin, Qi Mo put on the platinum knight armor representing the paladins of the Holy See.He put on a mask, rode his own unicorn, rushed out together with the strong men of various races, and mixed with the undead army.

The land race and the land race were quickly handed over together.Most of the army of the land races are dry and dirty undead.The bones of the undead are very hard. After being cut over, they will rummage through their own or other bones of the same kind, put themselves back together, and continue to fight.

What a strong man like Qi Mo faces is not the undead who are difficult to deal with, but are still the bottom of the land race, but powerful demons.

He didn't see Veras in the undead army, and he didn't know where she went.The demon he was fighting against was a handsome and evil male demon who looked a bit like a legendary vampire.

Frost was all around him, and even the skeletons close to them were covered with a thin layer of ice. When they moved, they crackled and turned into countless broken bones.