My game style is different

After Arlo's personal knight left the dark castle, the first thing he did was to go to the church.

He was afraid that after the news leaked out, Arlo would be killed by the devil, so he didn't dare to say anything, but just said that he had something important to ask the Holy Son, or he could be in charge of the priest of the church.

Before the devil appeared, the church received praying civilians every day; but after the devil appeared, for the safety of the church and to prevent the devil and his accomplices from sneaking in, all martial law was imposed except for the weekly mass.

The knight came from the imperial capital, and the people in the town didn't have any impression of him. In addition, he was tall and strong, and he had seen the blood-condensed temperament on the battlefield, which made all the servants guarding outside vigilant.

"Stop, martial law."

"I have... something very urgent and I want to find the Holy Son."

"what's up?"

"I...I can't say it here." The knight gritted his teeth, "Please, life is at stake."

The male servant looked him up and down, and seeing that his face was anxious, which did not seem to be fake, he nodded, "I can tell you for you, but I don't know if the Holy Son has seen you."

"Okay, sorry to bother you."

After the servant went in for about 5 minutes, when he came out again, he shook his head at his companions, signaling them not to stop him: "Come with me, the Holy Son and the priest are waiting for you."

The interior of the church is as magnificent as ever. The priest is the person in charge of the church, and those below the priest are collectively called priests.

When the knight came up, he was discussing the devil's whereabouts with the Son again.

Eight days have passed since the night when they found each other. With the high reward offered, the whole town followed suit, but so far they haven't even found a trace.

It is enough to discover how strong the opponent's concealment ability is.

"Will he leave the town?" The priest frowned slightly. "It is obviously unwise to stay here after being found out about his hidden identity."

"No! He must be here." The Holy Son shook his head, "The devil is a very paranoid creature. Since he has listed Duke Basil as his target, even if he leaves for a short time, he will definitely come back later."

"My lord." There was a knock on the study door.

"Come in."

The servant pushed open the door, led the knight in, and then quietly retreated.

Raphael: "You are..."

"Your Highness, Son, please save my young master." The knight knelt down with a 'bang' and landed on both knees, "Our young master, let the devil catch you."

"what!!!"

The two raised their eyes in astonishment, looked at the tall knight, and asked him to explain the situation quickly.

Is the knight himself in a daze?He originally went to Basil Bessemer's castle to test the situation, but who knew that the devil was in the castle, and his young master became a hostage.

How can the word 'miserable' explain it?

He told everything he knew, trying to recall every detail, "...That's it, I came out to find you. I said before that the castle didn't feel right, but the young master didn't listen to me, so I must Go in, and end up at this point.”

Raphael was lost in thought.

The priest snorted coldly, and slashed the knight with his eyes like a knife: "Nonsense, the Duke's castle has been watched all the time, if there is something wrong, it will be discovered long ago."

The knight was dumbfounded: "But, but..."

"Okay, you go out, and next time you trick people like this—"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Raphael: "No! What he said may be right, and the person in charge of monitoring has probably been controlled long ago."

"This is impossible!!!"

How much magical power does it take to control a servant of a castle, plus four priests?

"It seems...it's another disaster." Raphael looked solemn, "This matter needs to be discussed in the long run, and the monitoring person should not be called back, so as not to startle the snake."

Priest: "Yes."

The knight was placed inside the church to ensure his safety, while Raphael and the priest had an urgent discussion about the devil.

"I suspect that he is a high-level demon." Raphael held the cross tightly. "In the history so far, the chance of high-level demons appearing is small, but it is not impossible."

The priest didn't speak, he was already frightened.

The appearance of every high-ranking demon represents a tragic war.

To obtain extraordinary power, human beings not only need talent, but also exercise day and night, coupled with the cooperation of their companions, it is possible to kill a low-level demon.

And what about the Mozu?

As long as they eat, eat and sleep, they will naturally become strong when they should be strong.

Fortunately, there is an enchantment separating the two sides, so that most of the demons cannot invade the human world, and the remaining small number of lucky demons may sneak in through the cracks in space.

There have been two high-level demons in history.

The first time was 3000 years ago, humans spent hundreds of thousands of lives to barely kill the demons.

At the same time, the glory of the Lord descended on the world, the divine religion that conquered demons gradually revived, and priests were born. They took destroying demons as their mission and were deeply respected by the people.

The second time was 800 years ago. In order to eliminate this demon, the entire divine religion was almost destroyed.

Human blood was spilled all over the earth, the inheritance was broken, and the divine religion was restored to its former glory until now.And now... a new High Demon has appeared.

The priest had a bitter taste in his throat: "Then what shall we do now...?"

Raphael pondered for a while, his eyes gradually became firm: "I want to talk to Duke Basil, this time...maybe there will be another breakthrough."

On the tall ginkgo tree outside the window, the last few leaves fluttered and fell. The sun was light, and the warmth of autumn was no longer there. With a cool air, winter is coming.

***

Three days later, the first snow fell.

The fireplace in the castle is burning hot, and occasionally there will be a crackling sound.

Ji An was sitting on the sofa wearing a fluffy blanket, holding a book in his hand, but kept looking outside: "It's snowing heavily, let's go build a snowman together."

Cavill shook his head: "No, you will catch a cold." Human beings are too fragile.

"But I want to play, let's go together."

The young man looked at him eagerly, his peach blossom eyes filled with innocence and loveliness, making him as well-behaved as...a mentally handicapped eight-year-old child.The peak of acting skills, for the game, he paid too much.

Cavill: "..."

Great.

The snow outside could reach his ankles. Ji An was wrapped up like a ball, covered in layers of clothes, scarves, and gloves. From a distance, he looked like a tumbler with a small head and a big body.

Cavill is still wearing the old three-piece suit, shirt, vest and suit.

The legs are long and the shoulders are wide, and the temperament is very different.

Ji An: "..." The contrast is too tragic.

But I have to say that it is really warm if you wear a lot.Ji An's skill in making a snowman is mediocre. He just patted casually with his hands. While patting, he also talked to the devil: "What kind of girl do you like?"

"I like you."

"...how did you feel when you killed someone?"

"I haven't killed anyone."

Ji An rolled his eyes when he heard this. The liar who was full of lies, he gritted his teeth and asked a little more clearly: "Have you seen Connie Davidson? I don't know why, I've been dreaming about her recently."

In the implanted false memory, Connie was her ex-fiancée.

Cavill paused the snowman's hand: "I've seen it." After a while, he seemed to casually ask: "What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed that she... died." It's been so long, the body is probably turned into ashes.

"Don't worry, she's not dead." Cavill understood his temptation, and said simply, "She will be back soon... soon... soon."

Ji An: "..."

hehe!Believe your evil.

It has been almost a month since he entered the game, but apart from the first day, Connie has never appeared again. It has been so long...the possibility of surviving is extremely slim.

Most likely she has been eaten by a demon.

Ji An took a good picture of the snowman's body, then pinched his head again: "Kavill...you said you like me? Then what do you like about me?"

"I like it..." Cavill's eyes flashed blankly, and he didn't feel the snow ball in his hand fell off. After some time, he said, "Probably...your beautiful soul?"

He didn't know why, but he fell in love with him as soon as he met.

I especially like him.

Ji An: "..." Wow!Sure enough, he was coveting his soul! ! !

Cavill: "..."

The two novices made a snowman together, and finally piled up two crooked balls. Only from the carrot's nose and the red scarf, a little shadow of the snowman could be seen.

After returning to the living room, Ji An began to pretend to be sick.

He insisted that he had a headache, and asked Cavill to go to the church to buy a bottle of holy water, and even pretended that he must go, so that the medicine he bought would be full of love and soul.

Cavill looked at his shameless appearance, and a smile flashed across his eyes.

"it is good."

"No, no, no... I just want you to go... If you don't agree, then—" Halfway through the speech, the young man raised his eyes in astonishment, and said in disbelief, "You agreed."

"Wait for me at home."

"it is good!!!"

At the beginning, Cavill just wanted to hypnotize him and make him fall in love with him, but when the goal was achieved...he still felt dissatisfied, his smile was fake, and his sweet talk was fake.

His body, his conscious instincts, are all resisting himself.

Crazy longing in the heart, hoping that he can truly fall in love with himself.

So, when he found the book and opened the diary, he clearly saw it, but he didn't stop it.

At that moment, he made a decision.

If Ji An can recover his memory, then he will give each other another chance and use a grander 'ceremony' to celebrate their love that will eventually be born; if not...

Then he would bring this person back to the Demon Realm, imprison him on the throne, and hypnotize him day after day.

One year, two years, ten years, one hundred years.

False lies are told too much, and they will become true.

But now, he is preparing for the former, if it fails, then the abandoned latter... will be the best backup plan.It is best to get the heart, but if you can't get it, at least you have to get people.

In the devil's dictionary, there is no giving up.

The author has something to say:

Ji An: ...This means... I will either fall in love with you and be with you, or be robbed by you? ?

Cavill [beautiful]: Yes.

Ji An: (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻