Everyone Loves Gentle Township [Quick Transmigration]

The system is dumbfounded, but it believes that it is not the only one who is dumbfounded now, because wherever it looks, Ashmond, Devin and even Campa all have the same dumbfounded expressions.

"You are so hypocritical!" Campa put away his previous gesture, as if everything was just an illusion, and even the air was warmed by Jitori's overly beautiful smile.

The most annoying feeling of being a monster.

"It's all here, why don't we stay and watch your engagement." Learning the red tape from humans, Campa rolled his eyes and turned away.

On the surface, it seems that Zhitiao has pulled back a victory.

But the system is very concerned. According to its detection, the words the host said to it, the trembling voice, the pretending to be strong to cover up, and the indifferent self-slander, are those not real?

In other words, why hide it in front of it, isn't it the most loyal system of the host?

The system sorted out all the logic chains it could detect, but couldn't find a suitable answer.

Ashmond watched Campa walk away angrily, feeling extremely happy. He looked at Jidori and praised without hesitation: "You really surprised me." Sincerely.

It doesn't care whether the mirror is real or not. The only thing Ashmon cares about is the Holy Son. He has never discovered that tolerance and kindness can be so irritating.

Ashmon was too young among monsters, and he didn't know enough about many things.But it's not stupid, on the contrary, it's very smart.Campa's sudden appearance means that the Holy Son must be a threat to the Dark God. Although Ashmon doesn't understand how this threat arises, it still subconsciously protects him. After all, Zhiniao will soon become its partner , as an alliance to declare war on the Dark God.

"You're very interesting." Only then did Devin put Ji Bird in his eyes, not just Ashmon's appendage.It doesn't care about Campa's plan, but Devon doesn't want to eventually replace the dark god. It is a new monster who has been a subordinate for thousands of years. After finally getting a chance, who doesn't want to stand up and be the master: "You don't have your own Territory, but you need to fight for it yourself, but at least, you should have a subordinate."

German agrees with Campa's approach. He must be farther and farther away from the God of Light so that they have a chance.

"I don't need to be subordinate." There is no such thing in the dogma of the God of Light. The so-called subordination is nothing more than completely transforming a person into a monster that belongs to him physically and mentally. There is no limit to the method.

"No, you need it." Devin took a step forward. Due to its huge body, its size can almost completely cover Zhidiao. "Otherwise, Mr. Knight in the basement may not be able to live for a long time."

As if knowing this kind of thing for the first time, Zhiniao turned to look at Ashmon, but Devin pinched his chin and snapped it back: "Look at what it does, I told you this."

"Meddle in your own business!" Ashmon yelled angrily, waving his hand to cut off the hand that had touched Lord Son, but was easily dodged.

"In my eyes, secrets are not secrets." Devon picked out a chair, sat down comfortably, and looked at the Son, "Including yours."

Oh, it means that he should not think about anything, because an idiot will reveal everything without any secrets. In front of Devin, all thoughts are wide open for him.

Zhitiao suddenly felt that the dark god here was very interesting, and he could set himself up with so many dangerous enemies, a mirror with projection ability and a shadow to see through secrets.

Ashmond quickly calmed down, and the secret that could not be kept was revealed.It exploded the crown of feathers on its head, leaned in front of Zhidiao to play tricks, and said, "I didn't do it on purpose, you said, he has to beg to see you."

So when Fei Suo finally saw the Holy Son whom he longed for, what he saw was an almost completely unfamiliar shadow, which was dressed gracefully and luxuriously by Ashmon, so that he couldn't recognize it for a while.

He missed his pale face and warm smile countless times in the past days. For Fei Suo, the Holy Son who gave him warmth in the Holy Ming Pagoda was his only faith in despair, but now...

Devin enjoyed the ensuing show with pleasure and even called Campa back.

Fei Suo's eyes skipped over Campa's face that was exactly the same as that of the Holy Son, but he completely recognized the difference between the two. He couldn't accept it: "What is the difference between your current appearance and the monster next to you?"

Campa laughed when he heard the words: "Look, even your old friends say we are the same~"

What he admires is the Holy Son in the tower, the person who can light up the light in the dark, the love in his heart, not the one in front of him, let Ashmon kiss his skin with the mouth of a monster leprechaun.

He yelled at the Holy Son, like an incompetent husband who couldn't see his "wife", his eyes were red, staring at the crimson snowflakes that Ashmon had fallen on his skin.

"Stop joking, it seems like you are so pure." Zhi Niao suddenly pushed Ashmon away, stood up from his seat, and walked step by step towards Fei Suo who was pinned to the ground, "Isn't that what you're thinking?"

Jitori laughed, as if suddenly remembering that he was still an oiran.The solemnity of the Son of God and the style of the Oiran are ingeniously blended together, and every step seems to be on the tip of his heart: Fei Suo can't deny Zhiniao, because every time he looks at the Son of God on the altar, he can't help thinking about him secretly. The look of bad things.

At that time, the Holy Son should be like the one in front of him, with the face of an angel, doing things upside down.

Once the switch in the brain is turned on, it is not so easy to turn it off.As if being bewitched, the obscene words she tried to confide were tied in a knot in her mouth, and she couldn't say anything, but her body began to look forward to it first.

In his unspeakable fantasies, Lord Shengzi should have walked towards him like this, youthfully, with a bit of exile-like charm.Concentrate on the face that is usually untouchable, but can't let it go completely, the posture is still upright.

Fei Suo felt his Adam's apple rolling up and down.

Consciousness became more and more blurred, the heat wave scorched his not very bright head, and time went back at that moment.It seems to go back to a few days ago, he was sitting in the living room waiting for the introduction of Lord Shengzi.He felt that Lord Son of God held his hand, and walked to the morning prayer room just like that.

All the creatures in the hall held their breath, and heard Zhiniao ask in a cool and magnetic voice: "Fei Suo, do you love me?"

"Love, I love you."

"It belongs to me."

"Honored."

Then the paladin commander who was still restless just now seemed to be calmed down, as if he had returned to the deep sea family nest.The magic lines on Zhidiao's body emitted a psychedelic dark light, and Fei Suo felt that his lips touched the same warmth, softness and irresistible erosion inward.

From the lips and teeth to the brain.

Invisible imprints were formed on his tongue, body and mind, eternally belonging to his beloved Son.

"What a terrifying power..." Campa swallowed, turned his face away unnaturally, stretched out his hands to cover his mouth and nose in disbelief, and sighed like a wisp of light smoke.

This was also the first time Ashmon had actually witnessed the power of the Holy Son, and it was even more terrifying than he had expected, and even he couldn't help being agitated.

The shofar servant in charge of holding Fei Suo let go, but Fei Suo seemed to have lost the strength to resist, as if there was an invisible traction rope around his neck, and the other end of the rope was held in Zhitiao's hand.

Every time Zhidiao took a step, he followed behind.

I originally wanted to embarrass my rival, but I didn't expect that it would be serious if I didn't notice it for a while.Ashmon felt the hostile eyes from Fei Suo, and really didn't know what to do.

It was supposed to be pure emotion, but the traits possessed by Zhitiao made it vicious. It quickly matured from ignorance to mad love, with terrible possessiveness and hostility, turning into a mad dog.

Devon came up with a good idea, now Ashmon has absolutely no reason to attack the Knight Commander.

After watching a good show in vain, Devon was refreshed, humming a little song and went out to wander casually.There are no rules and restrictions among monsters, only respect for the powerful.However, Ashmon and Dewen have never had any confrontation, and neither can restrict the other as they are both king-level. Ashmon can only stare at it as it freely comes and goes in its own territory.

"Keep wandering, be careful that I will steal your territory." Ashmon quickly ordered and sent a team of filthy beasts to sneak into the German territory.

There is no "threat of letting go" in the dark camp, there is only a price that cannot be borne, whether it falls on the other party or backfires on itself.

"My lord, today is our engagement."

"Cancelled." This was just a joke that Jitori casually teased.

Ashmon has always cooperated, although he is not reconciled, but in his heart he loves him for reneging on his promises.In Ashmon's view, the more such things happen, the farther away his son is from the God of Light, and he is satisfied, which is a good thing for the future Queen of the Dark God.

But more and more admirers are very troublesome.

They can't be chased away, can't be blown away, and they are still annoying like flies.

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"What are you here for?" While Ashmon was dealing with the warning to Devin, Jidori directly pushed open the door of the guest room, and Campa inside stood in front of the mirror, seeming to be taking care of his clothes.Seeing him coming, he stood up quickly.

"I'm curious about your mirror physique." Devin watched the show as he pleased, probing and provoking, Zhidiao gave the information it needed, turned around and left.

But why did Campa stay?

It has no reason to stay.

Zhidiao really thinks that these pure and evil creatures are too easy to understand. Anyway, they must have definite intentions before doing things, so he can just speculate.

"None of your business!" Seeing Zhiniao approaching step by step, Campa seemed to have lost the decisiveness he had when we first met, and stepped back, "False believers of the God of Light, don't come near me."

It propped itself against the wall, looking extremely disgusted.

However, if you look closely, your body seems to be shaking, and you seem to see something frightening.It is understandable that such a strange reaction falls on normal humans, but it is quite abnormal for Campa to be a monster or the fourth rank of the monarch.

Jitori didn't pay attention at first, but at a certain moment, he was indeed trapped in self-loathing, so he accepted Devin's proposal indulgently.

But just after he used the power of the magic pattern on Fei Suo, that weird feeling emerged, unnatural language and abnormal behavior.

Zhidiao can roughly infer its character from Campa's previous behavior, which is arrogant, unruly, and never follows the rules.

Therefore, such a guy's abnormal behavior can be seen through at a glance.

"Isn't that what you think?" Zhidiao smiled, recalling what he had said before, repeating it exactly, and saw Campa's stiff expression as expected.

The author has something to say: Ashmond: Feeling the charm of my sweetheart up close, I am a little panicked now...