Fans always think he's a jerk

In the narrow room, the setting sun shone a radiance, and they shone on the black-haired and snow-skinned elf, as if covering him with a layer of holy light.

He is obviously a dark elf, but he is more believable than the illusory god of light, the knight thought.

Aikeer smiled and rolled his eyes: "I almost went to see a doctor, but luckily you woke up!"

"You'll be fine!"

Kaisen opened his lips, and two dry and shy words came out of his dry lips: "Thank you."

His brown eyes slightly dodged Ecker's gaze.This is the first time the knight has been protected by others.

Aiker immediately went to get the medicine and followed the doctor's instructions to give the medicine to the hard-to-move knight little by little, and carefully fed the medicine and water with a spoon one mouthful at a time.

With great difficulty, Kaisen's voice was not so hoarse.

Eckel was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. Now that the sun had completely set, the darkness of the night swept over the sky and covered the sky. It didn't take long for it to be difficult to see in the room.

Kaisen said in a low voice, "Can you light the lamp for me?"

Aiker doesn't know how to light human lamps: "Huh?"

At this time, Kaisen was half leaning on the bed, and he looked towards the table: "There is a box of matches on the table, and a kerosene lamp next to it."

He explained in detail: "Take out a match from the box, point the red end at the side of the box, and rub lightly."

Aiker acted according to Kaisen's words, and in an instant, a small flame appeared on the match: "It's amazing! And then?"

Kaisen said with a smile: "Take off the glass lampshade and light it on the wick."

Immediately, the darkness in the entire room was dispelled by the light.

Eckel took a few breaths and blew out the flames. He had a good time: "We don't have kerosene lamps or fires there."

Kaisen followed his words and asked, "What kind of lighting was that used for?"

"Well...it is made of light powder falling from the wings of luminous butterflies to make lights for lighting. This kind of lights will never go out."

Kaisen asked curiously, "Luminous butterfly?"

Aiker nodded: "Yes, luminous butterflies make a living by selling light powder, but because the number is too rare, their light powder is very expensive."

Aiker misses it a bit: "I have saved enough nectar for a long time to change a small lampshade, but the teacher has many, many lampshades, and his place is very bright, so I go to the teacher's place to stay for a while every night."

"Your teacher?" Kaysen asked.

Eckel was depressed: "Yes, I have a teacher."

"Don't mention this." Aikeel was unwilling to say more about the Dark Elf King, after all, Kaisen was a Knight of Light.

He looked at the moon outside the window: "I should go, Cecil is still waiting for me to go back."

Kaisen was stunned for a moment, but he didn't try to stop him: "Okay."

"It's too late now, be careful on the road."

He paused for a moment before continuing, "Aiker, can you come here a little?"

Although Aike was confused, he walked over obediently: "What's wrong?"

Kaisen took Ecker's hand, he raised it, and put it to his lips.

The knight bowed his head reverently and kissed: "Goodbye."

Ai Keer was stunned for a moment. He thought it was a common farewell etiquette among human beings, so he also waved his hand: "Goodbye."

Kaisen looked at Ai Keer's back, and his heart was still full of gratitude.

But verbal thanks are useless, Kaisen thought in his heart, in return, he will always protect Aiker.

Cecil put down the quill and rubbed his forehead in boredom. He didn't know whether he was bothering about the never-ending pile of government affairs, or why a little wild cat hadn't "come home".

He got up, walked to the wide open window and got up.

This was the third time he stood by the window in this hour.

In vain, Cecil narrowed his eyes slightly, and he saw Eckel slowly approaching from a distance. The other party was talking and laughing with the puppy all the way, and seemed to be having a good time.

Cecil was dissatisfied for some reason, he took off his gloves slowly and stretched the muscles of his hands.

No approval, go to rest.

The neat and wrinkle-free fringed half-length coat fits closely to the body line, and the buttons are buttoned all the way to the neck, covering the Adam's apple.

The sense of abstinence is added dignity by the surrounding gold chain.

At this time, Cecil unbuttoned the buttons one by one. He took off the clothes and put them on the shelf together with the gloves. Then he turned off the light with a blank expression. Before Eckel came in, he lay on the bed and closed the squinted.

Eckel, who had just walked to the door, watched helplessly as the light from the window suddenly disappeared.

Aike was stunned: "?"

He said in a low voice: "We seem to be back too late, Cecil is going to bed, will going in now disturb him?"

Mutu nodded: "It should."

Aike pouted: "..."

The elf was wronged.

Mutu said, "How about going to sleep in a tree?"

The sofa was too soft last night, and Mutu's whole wolf was very uncomfortable to sleep on.

Aiker's eyes lit up: "Okay! Let's wait for the soldiers to leave first."

Cecil waited in the room for a while, and opened his eyes after a while.

How did it take so long to walk such a distance?

What about people?

Cecil sat up, and he looked at the door silently for a while.

Outside the door was Aiker standing quietly.

Eckel saw the soldiers leaving, and was about to walk to the tree when he heard the door behind him being opened.

Aiker turned his head and said happily: "Cecil, are you not asleep?!"

Cecil looked at him quietly: "Why don't you stand here and go in?"

Aiker felt that Cecil was a bit weird now: "I'm afraid I'll disturb your sleep."

Cecil frowned: "Then you are going to stand here forever? Squat by the door all night?"

stupid cat.

Aike shook his head: "No!"

Cecil took two steps forward: "What isn't it? Where else can you go? Go back to that knight again?"

Eckel anxiously explained: "It's not—"

Before he finished speaking, he was picked up by the king, and Cecil became even more annoyed: "Okay, no need to explain, go back to sleep."

Cecil walked into the room and put him on the sofa. He glanced at the young man, who frowned, pursed his mouth and said nothing, looking aggrieved.

Being locked out and not allowed to speak, I really should be wronged.

He looked at it and softened his heart: "Sorry."

Eckel retorted: "I came back late, you don't have to apologize to me—"

Cecil flicked the little silly cat's forehead: "Shut up and go to sleep."

On the second day, Aike was woken up by Mutu, and Cecil was no longer in the room.

Mutu woke Aikeer up with his wolf claws, and he said quickly: "Cecil just left, and I heard the soldiers report to him that something has arrived."

"It should be the wooden box. Cecil should be looking for Louis now, let's follow."

Aiker was completely awake, and he quickly climbed out of bed: "Shall we go follow Cecil now?"

Mutu nodded: "Yes, immediately."

Mutu led Aiker all the way to escape the patrolling soldiers, and followed Cecil far behind.

Not long after, they arrived at Louis' residence, followed Cecil's footsteps, and hid under the window of the room Cecil entered.

Eckel poked his eyes quietly and only saw the backs of Cecil and Louis, so he leaned on the window sill and listened quietly.

Cecil put the dilapidated wooden box on the table.

Louis questioned: "Are you sure you didn't just find a wooden box?"

Cecil's tone was flat: "That's it. Although it has been passed down from generation to generation, everyone thinks it's just an ordinary wooden box, and they didn't take special care to maintain its appearance."

"If you don't believe me, you can test it out."

Louis put his hand on the box lid, and felt the light circle on the wooden box as soon as his fingertips touched it: "No problem."

Cecil smiled formulaically: "That's good, can we talk about the blood race now?"

He sneered: "Just yesterday, the blood race sneaked in and attacked your knights. I am very worried whether they will endanger the lives of my people."

"I hope you can deal with the vampires as soon as possible, and those annoying black mist, understand?"

Finally got what he wanted all along, and Louis was in a happy mood. He didn't care about Cecil's rudeness, but said, "I will get rid of the vampire within three days."

Just as Cecil was about to turn around and leave, he heard the second half of Louis's sentence: "Save you bastards."

He clenched his fists and said word by word, "Louis."

Louis had already ignored Cecil. He focused on the magic circle emerging from the wooden box, studied the patterns on it, and said perfunctorily, "You can go."

The tone was impatient and threatening: "You'd better not disturb me."

Cecil frowned in disgust, and he turned and left.

Arrogant thugs.

Louis lowered his eyebrows and looked at it for a while. He gathered dark elements on his fingertips, and lightly tapped a corner of the magic circle.

In an instant, the light circle that had maintained the wooden box for thousands of years was instantly shattered and dissipated in the air.

Louis hooked his lower lip mockingly, the Holy See's tricks were still so unsightly.

He pinched the delicate and small gold lock on the wooden box, tightened his fingertips slightly, and the entire lock was deformed by him, and Louis tore it off with a tug.

Louis opened the lid of the box.

There is a black feather on the red velvet that is still intact after thousands of years.

At this moment, a muffled hum suddenly came from the window.

Louis quickly closed the lid of the box, his eyes cutting like blades.

The vines quickly hunted away.

Eckel was secretly listening to their conversation. He saw Cecil turning around and walking a few steps before Louis broke the lock and was about to open the wooden box.

He held his breath, struggling to sense the beating ability.

The moment he opened it, Aike was dumbfounded.

It is indeed the crow feather of the god inside, and the divine power of the dark god is very strong.

But it was already so rich that Eckel couldn't bear it.

The surging divine power washed all his nerves violently, forcibly impacting his perception.

At that moment, Eckel felt extremely itchy in his spine, and the wings seemed to be born from his bones.

The stimulus was so grateful that Aikel's feet went limp, and he couldn't help but let out a soft snort.

Before the elf could react, he was tied up all over his body.

Aiker's whole body was rolled up by the vines that flew over suddenly, he was brought in through the window, and hung in front of Louis.

Louis narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's you."

interesting.

Louis raised his eyebrows playfully, and said in a low voice, "It's really unfortunate this time, you were caught by me."

Cecil also turned around when he heard the movement, and saw the boy who was pulled out by the vine at a glance. His dark blue eyes, which had already become dark blue during the discussion with Louis, became even more intense.

Cecil tightened his fingertips, his face was surprisingly cold: "You followed me here?"

Aiker struggled weakly, but his entire elf was tightly bound by the vines, making it difficult to move.

He didn't dare to look at Cecile, because he was the one who followed him and was found, but he was also afraid of Louis who was staring at him.

Aike was so anxious that he was about to cry, but finally he could only look at Cecil as if asking for help: "...I'm sorry."

Cecil squinted at Louis, who was slowly walking towards Eckel, and then looked at the flustered teenager.

He sighed slightly in his heart, which was really disturbing.

Cecil took two steps forward, raised his hand in front of Louis, and the gold chain on the white glove was gleaming in the sunlight: "Let him go."

Although Louis was smiling, his hostility was still frighteningly heavy: "What?"

"Now that everyone is in front of me, do you still want to go back?"