The Education of Love in Fast Transmigration

At the moment when the cavalry patrol broke into the shelter, Shumo was still reciting poems to the children.

The cavalry captain saw Shumo at a glance, and strode up to Shumo.

Shumo looked at the soldiers in front of him, a little surprised, "Excuse me, are you..."

"I didn't expect another bedbug to harm the world in the Pamir villages that had been cleaned up." The cavalry captain said mockingly, grabbed the book in Shumo's hand, saw the neatly written words on it, and smiled contemptuously, "What qualifications do civilians have?" Literacy."

"You..." Shumo was about to retort, the cavalry captain grabbed Shumo's hair and threw him to the ground, stepped on Shumo's back to prevent him from resisting, and then tore off the cattail ring around Shumo's neck .

The inscription symbolizing the identity of the clergyman is bare|exposed.

The cavalry captain identified it carefully, and drew out his saber from his waist and put it on the back of Shumo's neck, "I'm not low status, I've caught a big fish this time."

"Tell me, what other accomplices do you plan to do in this village?" Looking back at the children and terrified women curled up in a corner, "plan to rely on these foolish people to make a comeback?"

"I don't have any accomplices, I just felt sorry for them and took them in." The cavalry captain's feet were strong, and it was difficult for Shumo to speak.

"Do you think we are stupid?" As soon as he said this, the soldiers behind him also burst into laughter, obviously mocking the stubbornness of ignorance and ignorance.

"Let go, sir!" Syl, who had just been called out by Shumo to collect firewood, entered the door and saw Shumo being roughly treated by men dressed as soldiers, leaving the firewood scattered on the ground, and rushed up without hesitation.

The soldiers on the side restrained Syl very easily, grabbed his robe and lifted Syl, hanging in the air.The collar caught Syl's neck, and soon Syl coughed because of discomfort.

He fluttered his hands and feet, and still kept yelling, "Let go of me! You bastards!"

"He's just a child, let him go!" Shumo couldn't bear to treat such a young child with such cruelty.

The cavalry captain ignored Shumo, he motioned for the soldier holding Syl to look at the back of Sill's neck, and the soldier shook his head after seeing it.

"Look at what you have done to these poor children and women. You actually cast such a hateful curse. Manipulating their consciousness to help you cover up your crime." The cavalry captain gave Shumo the unnecessary hat, and stomped hard on his feet. It caused Shumo to spit out a mouthful of blood, "Tell me, who are your accomplices, and your plan, what evil ritual are you trying to carry out in Pamir?"

"I... didn't..." Shumo felt that his internal organs were about to be crushed by this barbarian, and his breath became weak.

Seeing Shumo vomit blood, Syl's eyes turned red and he yelled hysterically, "Let go of you villains, sir! You killed my mother! You want to kill my husband!"

"Mom?" The cavalry captain heard the words and looked at the kid carefully.

Blonde hair and blue eyes, not common in this village.

In a daze, he remembered that he came to this village a few months ago and seemed to find out a cleric with blond hair and blue eyes.

Originally, it was okay for that woman to keep her own place, but she wanted to stand up and speak for other priests.

Stupid.

That woman looks really good, especially when she is crying, her eyes are so dazzling that people can't move their eyes away.

Because Syl's words brought back the dusty memories of the cavalry captain.

He looked down at the clergyman under his feet.

Fair and delicate skin, brown and soft hair, his appearance is so delicate that he doesn't look like a man.

Having guessed something, he raised his foot, turned Shumo over, and swiped his sword across.

Shumo thought that this person was going to kill him, and was struggling with how to catch the protection mechanism and hide it.

Syl roared like crazy and struggled, "Let him go! Don't hurt him!"

"Don't worry, I'm not going to kill him, I just want to confirm whether this little beauty is lying to me." The delicious food of the woman in my memory aroused the cavalry captain's bestial lust, and this cleric is really quite Women also have thin skin and tender flesh, which made him delusional.

Holding the blade in his hand, he cut Shumo's clothes.

When he saw the organs under Shumo's body, he frowned in disappointment.

"Sissy bug."

The soldier who was catching Syl saw the cavalry captain's plan, smiled maliciously, and leaned over to say something.

The cavalry captain frowned, looked down at Shumo, and then shook his head, "It's too dirty to use that place."

But the way he looked at Shumo was completely different from what he said.

The person he stepped on had blood foaming from the corner of his mouth, delicate and soft facial features, fair skin...slightly undulating chest...

Except for a certain extra organ, the breasts are not as plump as a woman's, this man is more attractive than any woman he has ever seen... even the beautiful priest who enjoyed it a few months ago.

Even if he can't enjoy it, he can find satisfaction and pleasure in other ways from this guy.

Instructing two soldiers to come over, one of them held Shumo's arm.

As the cavalry captain approached Shumo, he patted Shumo's cheek with his sword, "I'll give you another chance and tell me how many accomplices you have."

Even if she has the blood of an angel, a nanny who can only heal and bless is impossible to defeat a knight with strong military value.

After taking a few weak breaths, Shumo said in a hoarse voice, "I don't know."

Still stubbornly resisting.

The cavalry captain laughed, raised his sword, and stabbed down suddenly, the back of his suppressed left hand was pierced by the sword.

Blood overflowed, and Shumo's painful cries resounded all around.

The cavalry captain knelt down, leaned in front of Shumo, squeezed Shumo's chin vigorously, and said coldly, "Don't say good things a third time." While speaking, the sword in his hand didn't even care that it was a person's body that pierced through it. The palm of your hand rotates left and right.

The heart-piercing pain made Shumo almost faint.

But he still stubbornly said: "No... I don't know..."

"Stubborn bug." Drawing his sword, the cavalry captain admired the pained pale cheeks of the oppressed.

He looked Shumo up and down, and noticed that his left leg was shorter and thinner than his right.

Stretch out your hand, hold it, and try your best.

Shumo had an old injury on his left foot, and was held by this man vigorously, and he cried out in pain.

"What about now? Did you think of anything?" With more force in his hand, Shumo groaned more and more painfully.

"I really don't know... Please... let me go..." The physical bodies of the aboriginals are used in the practice exams, and the physical fitness is the same as that of the aboriginals, and the natural pain is also the same.

Even if the alliance people are naturally very patient, they can't stand this kind of torture.

The wound on the hand, the old wound on the left leg...

No matter how good Shumo's endurance is, it will soon be exhausted.

Taking Shumo's pain and endurance into his eyes, the cavalry captain not only showed no sympathy, but found a sense of fun, and pinched Shumo's wound hard.

The blade in his hand also began to choose a new place to attack.

"It seems to be good here..." Tortured so as not to die, the cavalry captain inserted the blade of the sword into Shumo's right shoulder, spun it, and the blade collided with the bone.

When the severe pain hit, Shumo didn't have much thought to struggle and shout anymore, tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, he opened his mouth weakly to pant, as if he would die of shock in the next moment.

When Syl saw such a scene, the picture of her mother being insulted a few months ago once again appeared in her mind.

go on like this...

Sir, like mother, will die!

He roared and cursed until his voice was hoarse.

The cavalry captain got annoyed and asked the soldier to cover Searle's mouth. Searle bit the soldier hard, as if he wanted to bite off a piece of flesh and blood.

The soldier cried out in pain, threw Searle to the ground, and kicked him hard.

Like a kite with a broken string, the little child hit the wall, his hands and feet twitched, and he didn't move anymore.

After a while, blood flowed from the broken wound on his forehead.

His vision was blurred, and Shumo vaguely saw the scene of Syl being knocked into the air, and called weakly: "Syl... Syl..."

The boy didn't respond to him.

"You... let him go..." Tu left his lips parted, but Shumo couldn't say anything.

"You should care about yourself first." Pulling out his sword, the cavalry captain pointed the tip of the sword at the tip of Shumo's nose, "If you don't want to vent your anger with only two holes in your face in the future, be honest and tell me the location of the other bugs."

Staring at Jianfeng in front of him, Shumo suddenly laughed.

A hoarse voice choked from deep in the throat.

Harsh and rough.

Seeing Shumo's obviously about to go crazy, the cavalry captain got quite agitated and put down his sword.

He stretched out his hand and slapped him for the first time.

"Don't laugh, talk!"

His face was slapped aside, the corners of Shumo's mouth were broken, and his eyes were full of emptiness.

"damn it!"

He spat.

And then more and more forcefully.

One stroke, two strokes, three strokes...until Shumo's cheeks were swollen and the corners of his mouth were bleeding continuously.

With the last slap, Shumo knocked his head hard to the ground.

not moving at all.

The cavalry captain pinched Shumo's chin, a little disappointed to see someone fainted.

Stand up and look around.

The woman shivering aside hastily covered the child's eyes, and even tightened her body to reduce her sense of existence, fearing that she would be the next to suffer.

It is still hard to protect themselves. Although they are grateful for the care of Shumo these days, compared to the lives of others, people are more inclined to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages to protect themselves, and they have no way to save this kindness who has blessed them People, they can only watch this well-meaning man being so mistreated.

[Shumo: Zhang Jianzhi...has the academy thought about the possibility of inhuman abuse if one of its candidates assumes the status of a scumbag? 】

【Gongchang Zhang: Huh? 】

【Shumo: There was a knife on the palm, and a knife on the shoulder. The knife was still spinning in circles, and the bones were scratched. 】

Does it sound like a pain?On the other side, Zhang Jianzhi shivered.

[Gong Zhang Zhang: Brother...how about I report it to the academy?In the past, some candidates were almost abused to the point of insanity. 】

【Shumo: I just wanted to complain to you, but fortunately, my body is dizzy, so I can detach myself and take a rest for the time being. 】

【Gong Chang Zhang: Are you really okay? 】

How can Zhang Jianzhi not understand how aggrieved he can't use the golden finger and is being chased and abused by a group of natives.

【Shumo: It's really okay, don't worry about it, talk to me for a while, after all, I have to go back and suffer when I wake up physically. 】

The body fell into a coma, and Shumo's consciousness was detached. He observed that the shell of his world was covered with blood, the holes on his palms and shoulders were foaming with blood, and the degree of twisting of his left leg looked very glaring.

Turning his gaze, he looked at the unconscious Syl, and then at the group of natives who knew nothing about resistance except fear.

Shumo frowned.

He was puzzled.

Obviously they were more numerous than this group of soldiers, but they just couldn't stand up and resist.

Staring at the group of people, one of the skinny women reacted particularly violently, and the ideological Shumo easily heard what this woman said.

She kept saying sorry.

Informing a clergyman can get five gold coins, which is a huge fortune for a woman who has never seen a silver coin in her life.

Thinking of the woman who asked him to borrow money a few days ago and he refused, there was a trace of resentment in the woman's eyes.

Dou Mi En rises Mi Qiu.

Indigenous inferiority.

The natives are indeed a group of low-level creatures that have no interest and no value in cultivation.

Fortunately, he spent so much rice to feed them before.

However, it is not a loss to scrape some power of faith from them.

[Shumo: If possible, rather than becoming a god, I would rather be a demon in this world. 】When he typed this passage, Shumo smiled viciously and complacently.

[Gong Zhang Zhang: Please keep a low profile and don't make trouble!People like demons are supposed to get an F rating. Don't forget, if you fail, you may be rebuilt by the alliance again. 】

[Shumo: Didn't you hear that I was joking? 】

【Gong Chang Zhang: Really not...】

【Shumo: Come on, I'll go find a rescuer first, and if this drags on, I'm really going to end the game. 】

There was no reply from the other side, and suddenly, such a sentence jumped into my eyes.

[Gong Chang Zhang: Brother, no matter what you encounter, you have to remember that the world of experience is just an insignificant gravel and dust to us, whether it is pain or joy, it will not leave a trace in our hearts. 】

There was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, but he was indifferent.

Shumo turned on the optical brain, found the coordinates of Jason who was hunting outside, and teleported there.

He looked at Jason who was still lurking his prey without knowing it.

In addition to chatting with Zhang Jianzhi earlier, he also searched for information about the angels of this world in his brain.

Finally saw a humble post in the forum.

There are not only angels in this world, but also paladins chosen by angels to make contracts.

Angels choose knights who are absolutely loyal to them according to their own preferences, and give them strength...

The finger pointed at him, and the next moment, Jason rolled his eyes and lost consciousness.

[Jason, are you willing to dedicate your soul to your Lord, and serve him, depend on him, and respect him all your life from now on? ]

[host?Is it you! ] Jason is obviously curious about his state of mind that is beyond the ordinary.

[Well, you just have to answer yes or no. ]

[Since the day I swore to follow you, the answer has been very clear Lord, I am very willing to give you my allegiance, my soul, my everything. ]

With a sigh, his disciple is really...

It's so cute.

[Well, from today onwards, Jason, you are my paladin, and I bestow upon you the power of protecting the moonlight. I hope that you will be as loyal and obedient as you said today. ]

[Lord, You are the Lord whom I believe in and follow all my life! ]

The contract was concluded, and Jason was enveloped in a cool and radiant light blue soft light.

Changes visible to the naked eye were operating on Jason. When Jason opened his eyes again, he was no longer a human being, but a paladin who had transcended the mortal body and only obeyed angels.

Jason, who became a paladin, had a great change in appearance. His beard disappeared completely, and his messy hair became obedient, dyed dark blue by the moonlight, combed back, and bound by a copper ring.

With straight eyebrows, focused eyes, and profound facial features, the whole person becomes young and full of vigor.

The clothing on his body has changed into a capable blue robe, and he steps on leather boots with silver silk borders. The wind blows over the windproof cloak and flutters in the air. He carries a gilt bow and arrows on his back. Because of the brilliance of the moon, the whole person looks majestic and dignified. The atmosphere is cold and harsh.

Didn't expect his apprentice to be a handsome guy after cleaning up?This surprised Shumo.

[From today, you are no longer Jason the Orion, but Paladin Moon. ]

[I will serve you, my lord! ]

With the paladin, Shumo immediately gave orders to Yue.

Hearing that her master had been plotted against, Yue frowned, and returned to the shelter at a speed that humans could not achieve.

His eyesight after his new life allowed him to see the tragedy in the world clearly at a glance.

Bend the bow and set the arrow, and the three arrows are fired together.

The arrow pierced through the necks of the three of them, and directly exploded a cloud of blood mist. The cavalry captain and the two soldiers who suppressed Shumo suddenly became three headless corpses.

This didn't end, the majestic and cold Yue released arrows one after another, and the soldiers fell one by one, dying in a mutilated state.

Shumo's consciousness was right behind Jason. He wanted to speak out to dissuade him, but when he saw the raging anger in Yue's eyes, he stopped.

He watched the unilateral massacre without mercy, without the guilt of instigating the massacre.

The world doesn't need a merciful god.

On the way to create a new world paradise, there must be blood of apostates.

Sacrifice is inevitable, not today, but also tomorrow.

This massacre is just the beginning.

And Yue will also become his right-hand man on the road to becoming a god, indispensable.

The asylum became a Shura field, and Shumo didn't return to the shell of this world immediately, he came to Syl's side.

From just now, he has been deeply deconstructing the principles of contract paladins.

He tried to save his life by turning Syl into his paladin as well.

What a pity……

Syl's life is now coming to an end, even if the premise of absolute loyalty is met, the contract cannot take effect on him.

He could only watch helplessly as the child lost his life, powerless.

"Lord! Wake up."

The calling sound came, and with a suction force, Shumo finally returned to his physical body.

At this moment, he was naked and embraced by Yue, who took off the windbreaker cloak and wrapped him up.

"Lord, are you okay?" Yue asked gently.

"Fortunately..." The extremely weak voice seemed to faint again the next moment.

Yue releases her own energy to envelop Shumo.

"My Lord, from now on, I will not let anyone hurt you again! I swear with my life!"

Taking him into her arms, Yue held Shumo in her arms, and resolutely left.

In the bloody shelter, Yue ignored the women and children who were shivering, and even some women and children who had fainted, and she didn't look at Syl lying in a pool of blood.

A bell rang in the distance, and shortly after Yue left, the people in the shelter dispersed like birds and beasts.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, accompanied by a gust of wind, pieces of black feathers were floating in the air.

Suddenly, a man with black hair dragging the ground and wearing a black robe appeared out of nowhere, with six-winged black feathers spread out behind him, and came in front of Syl.

He stretched out his pale fingers and lifted Syl's chin.

Bloody dark red in the empty and deep eyes.

[Do you want power? ] The man called out to the dying Sil with his consciousness.

[Think...I want...save...save...Mr.] Syl, whose life is on the verge of disappearing, is now sometimes unconscious.

[I can help you gain strength, but what are you going to exchange with me? ]

[I... my life... is it okay? ]

[You don't seem to understand your situation, you are about to die, and your life is worthless. ]

[Then I... I...]

[You still have rare virtues in this world, if you are willing to exchange your "kindness, honesty, humility, and compassion", you can immediately gain extraordinary power. ]

[I...] Syl thought long and hard, and although he was young, he understood what it would mean to lose these virtues.

Thinking that he will become a bad boy who is no longer kind, honest, humble, and compassionate in the future, will the husband be disappointed in him?

[Can I... make a condition? ]

[Dare to negotiate terms with fallen angels, you are very courageous. ]

[This...isn't too much...] Pausing for a moment, Syl's consciousness continued intermittently: [I am willing to give you these virtues...but...I want to have these virtues in front of Mr. alone... Even... even just for a moment...]

Such innocent words obviously pleased this man who called himself a fallen angel.

Jie Jie laughed lowly, he said indifferently: [Fallen angels do not accept bargaining, but I am in a good mood today, I can give you a small favor.You can maintain your sanity in front of your husband, as for how to pretend, it is your own business. ]

[camouflage……]

Without waiting for Syl's consent, the man penetrated Syl's body with his bare hands, and took out a bright red beating heart from it.

The moment of penetration, the transaction has been completed.

Then there was another gust of wind, just like when he came, the man disappeared without a trace, leaving only pieces of black feathers floating down in the air, indicating the birth of this transaction.

The child in the pool of blood moved his finger.

The child opened his eyes. The eyes that were originally as clear as sapphires were stained dark red, strange and empty.

He came to the body of the cavalry captain, looked at the bloody and messy ground, his eyes were empty and dazed.

Tilting his head, Searle's words had no emotion or fluctuation.

"Sir... is missing..."

The author has something to say:

The attack is broken... It is sick to everyone, but it is stimulated by the disguised thief Jill.

If there is a cutie in this chapter who is scared and abused, the author will give you a pat and a hug.

Oh, by the way, angel contract paladin, do you think this routine can form a n-thumb article.

But... N is not allowed to write.

Happy eating everyone, I am a little busy three times today, and I don’t have time to save OTZ