Everyone Loves Gentle Township [Quick Transmigration]

People in this world are too tolerant of the Holy Son. Even when traveling, there are several coachmen scrambling to come forward. They seem to have no fear of what may happen in the future. They only want to wear blessings and drive the handsome Pegasus to drive for him. Expansion!

Drive well and even show the momentum of "expanding the territory". Zhitiao actually doesn't really understand what these people are thinking.

He chatted with the system in private, and felt that he was still too different from the background of Western Fantasy, and the style of painting did not match. After this, he should not come again.

The system happily compared "OK", and by the way opened the market in his heart, he bet with himself, guessing how many good things his host can get after the dungeon is over, excited like a money fan.

And Zhiniao didn't know all this at all, he only felt that after entrusting his original body to the system, this little guy became much quieter.

There is a lot of space in the main car, but Zhitiao is the only person sitting. A little behind is the auxiliary car carrying four candidates. The knights ride their griffins around the circle. Fully protect the safety of the Holy Son.

Jitori sat inside, and he could just see the scene outside along the way, from the vibrant green and gold to the dim yellow and gray that the thick fog gradually filled.He was originally born in a turbulent era, and he didn't have to listen to him when he didn't know it, but now that he was right in front of him, he was left to his own devices, which made Zhitiao feel sympathetic.

Behind any war is nothing but endless human desires.

The devastation has to be borne by innocent people.

"Go down." He gave an order to the convoy.

"No." The accompanying guard hurriedly stopped, "You haven't reached the place yet, if you are tired from sitting, you can close your eyes and take a nap, we will carry you to the place where you are staying after we land."

The little guard's words were full of respect for Lord Shengzi. In his opinion, these desolate and dilapidated places would already be full of splendor after being looked at by Lord Shengzi. How could those dirty streets be worthy of it? Your Excellency?

These accompanying attendants specially transported a few high-quality blankets at the end of the convoy, and waited for the place for the Holy Son to settle down.

As if it should be so luxurious.

Ke Zhiniao still ordered: "Go down."

Absurd, extravagant, everything decays like a fruit worm, hiding in the sweet and delicious fruit to create the most fragrant illusion.Just like when he was an oiran, all the expenses for food and clothing are absorbed by people who are down-to-earth.

He has always known what kind of vicious bugs these sinful fruits can eventually attract, so he restrained the leaves and wrapped them tightly.

After the peak comes the extreme decline, and Zhiniao always wants to be always open and undefeated.

Compared with the strategists in the main city who drool over pearls and diamonds, Zhidiao knows how to reconcile people's hearts. After all, he has succeeded once.It is undoubtedly unwise to show arrogance at this moment, but at the same time, he thinks of more things: Such a group of people serve the light?

Zhidiao even suspects that the so-called God of Light is a false god.

The convoy finally landed in the forest not far from the town. Fei Suo was puzzled, but still jumped off the griffin.

What qualities should a holy son of light have?

Zhidiao once discussed with the system. Looking at the original body, he could understand that he was a devout believer, a kind and beautiful boy, so he collapsed in pain when he glimpsed the indelible darkness.

So Zhitiao wanted to fulfill the kindness of the original body.

The further south you go, the stronger the erosion of the dark gods. Ordinary people who are oppressed but have a bright heart will flee to the north because they can't bear it. This forest is the difficulty they must overcome.

If Zhitiao is in the dark camp at the moment, planting murderous intentions in the forest is the most desperate way to provoke people's hearts: Seeing the light is close at hand, but unable to reach it no matter what, and finally being swallowed up in pain and sorrow, the unwillingness after death It can even drive the confused soul to wander back and forth, to work as a minion for tigers.

"We are here for the light, to fight to dispel the haze that covers all life," Ji Niao Shi Shi stepped forward, with each step there was a circle of shining ripples, clearly walking among the withered leaves, but as if Walk in the kingdom of light.

"Master Knight Commander, send scouts to notify the Tower of Light in the city that I am coming."

Your safety is the most important thing.

Fei Suo wanted to say, but thinking that he had brought the Holy Son at the expense of his safety, the concern was locked in his mouth, and he couldn't say it.

His words are calm and powerful, like the most solid backing, spreading his wings to envelop everyone, but his actions are more powerful than words.

Bunches of brilliance spread out to the surroundings, tiny dots of light floated in the air, shining warm and soft light to illuminate the invisible road ahead: "I will pave a bright road for them, and let them walk without hesitation. set foot on."

"Please tell them that disaster and suffering are the means of the Dark God, and I will always be in front."

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As early as when they passed over the forest, it noticed this group of people, the mages from the Holy Ming Pagoda, the most powerful of them, smelled of light all over their bodies.

However, it is this man who builds a bright road in his entrenched territory, who has a soul that he covets, and carries the extreme "color" that he longs for.With such a soul, how can one belong to the light?

He should come to it.

Thinking this way, a group of ragged people came not far away, the outermost mercenaries had sharp blades, and the archers at the end of the group had only one arrow left in their quiver and only a short knife in their hands. Take precautions.

Its pink vertical pupils stared at the person walking at the back, and with a flick of its body, it hid its head in the shadows, and the monster with the head of a snake and the wings behind it disappeared.

Ferry was a little anxious. The men around him were all he wanted to attack, but they all ignored him.

That Qiu Fei has been hiding next to a knight since she came down, pretending to be practicing spells, but actually staring at the Son of God intently; the knight commander he admires the most, is handsome and handsome, and has been busy defending the formed barrier. There is no time for distractions.

And the Holy Son, whom he had taken a fancy to at a glance, built huge bright magic circles one after another, and used his abilities recklessly to expand the barrier outward step by step.

Ferry wanted to express his thoughtfulness and concern to the Holy Son, but he couldn't even say a word.

Because the Holy Son needs to concentrate and block all external disturbances.

If I had known earlier, it would be better not to leave the main city?

Ferry kicked the oak tree next to him angrily, causing his big toe to hurt a little.Just as he was complaining secretly about "Life is not going well, and drinking cold water will make your teeth stick", a knight who was in charge of searching for lonely civilians hurried back to report, saying that he found a group of servants who were attacked by dark dwellers not far away. There are a few weak women and children in the team.

"Please let me go!" Ferry stood up immediately, "I am the heir of the Son of God, and I can do the little light technique. Please take me and let me show you the way."

He cleverly learned the rhetoric of Zhiniao. The so-called "lighting the way" is not a simple increase in visibility, but a middle-level spell that can disperse most dark creatures within the range of light.

This is already a great help in the current environment. If there is a monster that cannot be dispelled by a small light technique, the knights will not be vegetarians with enchanted swords.

Fei Suo nodded and agreed: "Go, young man, I will remember to inform the Holy Son."

Favorability: 40

The system whispered in Ferry's ear that since he came to this world, the system has suddenly become extremely quiet, and he is not used to it.

Finally, there was a little fluctuation, Ferris breathed a sigh of relief, and left behind the knight.

"What happened?" Zhiniao sensed what was happening here, and asked Fei Suo, with a trace of fragile fatigue in his brows and eyes.Fei Suo knew that the consumption required to support such a powerful formation was absolutely unimaginable. Fortunately, Lord Shengzi was born with the protection of the God of Light.

He stretched out his hand and supported Zhitiao's body: "It's nothing, I found another batch of refugees." Both left an enchantment against the dark god, so halfway through.

It is safe to have the Holy Son in the enchantment, and the knights were sent out to go deep into the depths where the light spots cannot overflow, looking for lost refugees.

This has greatly accelerated the aid process.

Those who came back, some of them were mercenaries, spontaneously joined their team and became temporary search and rescue knights; more ordinary people followed the road paved by Zhiniao and returned to the place guarded by the God of Light. place.

"We still need to speed up the process," Zhiniao let himself lean on Fei Suo, and the golden and soft hair of the Holy Son fell into curls into the neck that was not completely covered by the armor, leaving a slight itch.

The holy son's white robe looks noble and pure, but does not show his figure, leaving only a tall and tall figure for people to peek out, leaving countless imaginations about this body.At this moment, Fei Suo deliberately did not remind Lord Shengzi that the simple relying action had gradually changed into another ambiguous posture due to loss of strength.

From Qiufei's point of view, he could only see that Zhiniao was almost completely embraced by the knight commander, and the hand holding the epee silently embraced the relatively slender waist, intimately like a pair of lovers. An inseparable lover.

If you don't look at the face that has lost some blood.

Qiu Fei tore off the grass stalk in her hand, and continued to heal the injured knights with the entourage mage.

Only Fei Suo knew how wonderful this experience was. The holy son who lived with every rose, vanilla, and oleander in the Sanminta Tower carried a seductive aroma, and the smell stirred the nerves all the way along the nasal cavity. Invade his brain, tamper with his thoughts.

But I didn't seem to notice it, my lips moved, and I told him my next plan.

He suddenly felt thirsty, as if he had seen such a person before.

But it's not this kind of fragrance, it's sweeter and richer, like the dough covered with cheese and maple syrup in the most popular cake shop in the main city, after being baked, the aroma spreads instantly when the oven is opened.

Then he took the opportunity to stick his thumb in his mouth and probably get a hard bite.

The tongue is very soft, it is touched with fingers.

It's best to use his to entangle, and when it's hard to part, a strand of silver will be involved.

It's strange, but I didn't feel this way before. Fei Suo has seen the Son countless times since he was a child, and he just thinks he is an innocent little prince sitting in an ivory tower.

Today, I feel that the little prince has grown up suddenly, and when he didn't pay attention, he began to bloom the most thoroughly.

When Ferry came back, he was startled when he saw this scene, and hurriedly checked his favorability again. He specially paid more points to check the relationship between the Holy Son and the Knight Commander, and saw the stable "favorability of 10" and when he turned around With a slightly pale face, he let go of a raised heart.

But it smiled when it came back with Ferry: As expected of its soul, how could this holy son fall into the pocket of the God of Light?

It should belong to its camp.