Fans always think he's a jerk

The light elf king fought with the bishop of the Holy See in a dark battle.

The trees by the lake were all bald, and even the lake was completely drained, making it a dead lake.

Lancis's silver hair was disheveled, and a long wound was cut down on the side of his face. He was covering his chest that had been hit hard by the vine, his face pale.

The non-stop flapping wings made him stop in mid-air.

Compared to Lancis, Louis was just a little embarrassed, with slightly messy clothes, and even the loose headband was still hanging on his hair.

Very insulting.

Louis sneered, and the vines chased towards the other side of Lancis's face like a bamboo, trying to cut another hole.

Lanxis reacted extremely quickly, he quickly backed up, barely able to stop him with the power formed by the light elements.

Louis said in a cold voice, "Keep running."

The vines took advantage of the victory and pursued.

Lancis' eyes were fierce, his fingers touched the wound on the side of his face, and the green life element quickly covered it, but the wound healed in a flash.

This is the unique healing ability of the light elves.

The next moment, Lanxis's wrist was in severe pain, and the sawtooth vine spun around fiercely, cutting off the flesh.

The bright element was immediately condensed into a sword by him, and the vine was cut off by Qi Gen.

Lewis prompts the vines to spawn.

Lancis was the one who touched Aiker with this hand yesterday.

The wound healed again, Lancis was not to be outdone, and the golden sword rushed towards Louis with lightning speed.

Louis turned his face to the side, trying to avoid it.

But he thought of something again, stopped his movements, and the side of his face was scratched by the sword's edge the next moment, and blood dripped down his cheeks.

Louis believes that a little calculation with a lover is reasonable and reasonable.

So, he let himself get hurt.

Lancis saw that Louis did it on purpose, and he said coldly, "What do you mean?"

Louis was a little happy: "He will feel distressed."

Lancis was so angry that his liver hurt.

This recruiting was bloodless, but it caused Lancis more pain than the wound Louis left on him before.

He couldn't help cursing secretly in his heart, shameless.

Lancis attacked in anger.

He quietly closed his eyes and stood in the air, his silver hair was disheveled and his wings drooped slightly, like a god.

The light burst out for a moment.

All the bright elements in the air were gathered by Lancis, and thousands of lightsabers stabbed fiercely at Louis.

The surrounding trees, which were originally still, bared their fangs and claws to block Louis' retreat.

And Louis sneered, he injected a little divine power into the vine, and waved his hand.

The power of the whip turned into a vine accumulated to the point of terror. It tore apart the space, and scattered all the bright elements in an instant, and quickly devoured them inhumanely.

Rancis frowned, trying to calm himself down.

How can it be?Louis is just a human being, how could he resist this attack?

In Louis' eyes, Lancis is nothing more than an ugly thief who playsfully inflicts divine punishment.

And give an order: "Put away your little thoughts about Aiker."

"Tomorrow evening, give me the divine bone."

Louis paused, his eyes sank: "Return the bones to the Holy See, and I will wait for you here."

"If you can't wait..." Louis sneered, "I believe the Light Elf King wouldn't want to see the group he protects fall apart."

The real God is calling from above.

When he had had enough, he turned to look for his elf.

"Are you injured?!" Eckel looked at Louis in surprise.

As soon as Louis entered the door, he noticed the wound on Louis' face.

A long line, still oozing blood.

It looks like it hurts.

Louis understated: "Lancis wanted to come to you, and I drove him away."

Rancis was beaten back steadily by him, and fled with flapping wings.

With this breath out, he felt refreshed.

However, his slightly pale lips pursed slightly.

Aikeer listened to Louis' tone very lightly, and he couldn't trust the wound dripping blood on the side of his face and the pale color of his lips.

Is Louis playing tricks?

Aikeel knelt up from the bed: "You are for me...?"

Louis gave him a deep look, but said nothing.

Admittedly, there is a risk of blackmail.

If you don't admit it, everything will be in vain.

Louis dug a hole and chose to let Eckel think for himself without saying a word.

Aiker was a little touched, but he still thanked him alienatedly: "Thank you, Louis."

But the tone has become anxious: "Does it hurt?"

Louis sat on the edge of the bed, and did not turn the injured side of his face to Eckel's side.

"It doesn't hurt much."

The elf looked anxious and worried, although cute, Louis still felt a little regretful.

He is not a soft-hearted person, but Ecker, is his exception.

Aiker said seriously: "It still hurts, I..."

He thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out what he could do, because there was no medicine now.

Louis was amused in his heart, and thoughtfully gave him a step to go down: "Help me deal with the blood stains."

"I can't see."

Aiker nodded: "Okay."

He ran out of bed with bare feet, went to get the clean handkerchief and water bottle on the table, and ran back to Louis.

Then carefully dab some water with the handkerchief.

Louis bowed his head in agreement.

The half-length hair happened to be unraveled at this time, and the curly black hair fell down. Because of leaning forward, a few strands rubbed against the side of Aikel's face and rested on Aikel's shoulders.

The atmosphere changed in vain.

Eckel tilted his head uncomfortably. He raised his hand, clutched the handkerchief tightly, and touched Louis's wound with the wet place.

Because he was afraid that Louis would hurt him, Ekeel's movements were very light, and when he "touched", he touched it little by little.

The white cloth was soon stained with blood red.

Aikeel focused his eyes, staring at his fingertips right and wrong.

He didn't realize that Louis was looking straight at him without blinking, and only reflected in his black pupils.

Same focus.

After wiping it off, Eckel said, "Okay."

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, Louis just turned his face sideways, and the cold and hard face line did not match the soft lips.

So much so that when those lips brushed his cheek lightly, Aikel, who was about to get up, still didn't react.

Aike was stunned: "..."

After reacting, he immediately stepped back: "I'm sorry!"

Louis, who was shocked by this straight man's reaction: "..."

Louis looked at the panicked elf in front of him, and thought to himself, he wanted to drag him over, trap him in his arms, kiss him all over the face, and see if he would apologize.

But it was limited to thinking about it, and Louis could only say stiffly, "It's my problem."

"You don't have to apologize."

Aiker was still a little dazed: "Oh."

Louis couldn't help pinching the tip of his nose, cute.

"I'll show you something," Louis said.

Aker was curious: "What?"

The kerosene lamp died suddenly when Eckel's words fell to the ground.

Aikeer exclaimed a little, since he has good night vision, he would be frightened by the sudden darkness just now.

He looked at Louis in the dark puzzledly.

Unexpectedly, Louis's night vision is also very good, and his eyes are looking at him with precision.

In the dark, lights become easier to detect and find.

So when Louis took out a small lampshade, it quickly caught Eckel's attention.

The room suddenly became bright again, dimly bright.

Because the light is too narrow, the small lampshade can only illuminate Eckel and Louis.

Louis whispered: "Do you know what this is?"

Aiker looked carefully and was a little surprised: "Glowing bugs?!"

Louis laughed: "It's called a firefly."

A long time ago, Louis heard Eckel say that the night in the Forest of Darkness was very dark, and he had to go to De Notin's every night to get some light.

I heard from Eckel that he saved for several years before he paid a high price to the luminous butterfly in exchange for a small lampshade.

It is filled with fluorescent powder of luminous butterflies, and Aker finally has a lamp of his own.

He happily said to Louis: "Louis Louis, I returned the lamp that the teacher lent me today."

"Because I bought one myself!"

Although the light was not very bright, it still illuminated Eckel's small room.

Louis can still remember how happy Eckel was.

But at the same time, while Louis was happy for him, he was also very distressed.

As for lamps, every household in the human world can buy a kerosene lamp at hand.

Light a fire at night to brighten up your home.

But how many of the dark creatures trapped in the dark forest, like Aker, can't even have a lamp of their own.

The god fell silent, he was blaming himself.

But now, God has made amends to His believers.

And, he said to himself, soon, the entire dark forest will be repaired, and of course, some people who have done wrong things will be punished by him.

God's plan is unfolding in an orderly manner.

But Louis is currently coaxing his own elf.

The small lampshade encloses the firefly, and Louis puts it in Eckel's palm while the light is flashing.

"Does it look good?"

"nice!"

Aiker touched the ball of light, curiously watching the fireflies flying around aimlessly inside.

leisurely leisurely.

"Like it?"

"like!"

"Here you are." Louis said succinctly.

Ai Keer didn't seem to understand, he looked up at Louis, the black glazed pupils also hid the light: "Huh?"

He couldn't believe it: "What?"

Louis repeated: "For you."

Aikeer was stunned for a while before asking, "Why did you give it to me?"

Louis lowered his eyebrows slightly. He looked at Aikeer and said seriously, "There is no reason."

"If you like it, I'll give it to you."

Eckel hugged the ball, became happy, and said incoherently: "I have never had such a bright ball!"

"Thank you for the present!"

Aikeer touched the ball in his arms, feeling very satisfied: "The teacher said, if this is the case, I will return the gift."

Louis raised his eyebrows with some interest: "Return?"

Aikeer nodded: "Yes, even if you gave me a gift, I will give it back to you."

Eckel asked, "What do you want, Louis."

Louis said that he was silent for a long time before asking in a hoarse voice, "I can do whatever I want?"

Aiker didn't think much, just nodded: "Yes, I will give it to you."

This novel and beautiful lamp successfully coaxed Aikeer.

Let Aiker break the defense on Louis again.

Countless rogue ideas went through Louis' mind, and they were all implemented in his mind.

He finally coughed softly: "You wiped my wound, this is my return gift to you."

"You don't need to give me presents."

Aiker struggled for a while, then nodded: "Okay."

Then I went to fiddle with the lamp made of fireflies.

He even hugged Mutu specially, almost blinding those dog eyes, oh no, wolf eyes.

Seeing Mutu turning his head and squinting his eyes, Aikeel obediently held the lampshade a little farther away.

After Mutu got used to it, he yelled, "Let me see."

Mutu put away the sharp nails on his claws, touched and patted them with the soft paw pads, and finally closed his eyes and rubbed them with the tip of his nose.

Soft light surrounded the entire wolf cub.

"Aiker, the kerosene lamp is lit by fire, we can't take it back." Mutu said: "But this one can."

"Let's take it back to the Forest of Darkness."

In order not to let Louis find out, Aike opened his lips silently and said, "Okay."

He rolled his eyes with a smile, and the corners of his lips curled up happily.

Louis felt that his behavior of catching fireflies in the forest at night was very wise.

He couldn't help but frowned slightly, showing a smile.

That night, Eckel slept with the lamp in his arms, and Louis hugged him.

And Mutu rested in the small space at the head of the bed.

The two and one wolf fell asleep peacefully.

Eckel woke up the next day to find that his ball was not lit.

Fireflies don't glow anymore.

Louis went out to hunt and pick fruit, and when he opened the door, he saw an elf with red eyes.

He had seen Eckel crying many times before, and his mood was extremely calm.

Only panic this time.

Louis put down his things to coax people: "What's wrong?"

Aiker pointed to the lampshade in his hand, wanting to cry: "It doesn't light up."

She also apologized very obediently: "Sorry, I broke the gift you gave me."

Louis didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and clicked softly: "This thing doesn't emit light during the day, only at night."

Aike was stunned again: "So it's not broken?"

Louis nodded: "Well, good."

Aikele became happy: "Then I'll wait for it until night."

This afternoon, Louis went out as usual.

He has been squatting in the hinterland of the Forest of Life for the past few days, checking where the entrance to the Light Elves' territory is.

After so many days, I have gained something.

Louis checked again and again, and after confirming that his guess was correct, he looked up at the sky.

It is almost dusk, and the sunset and moonrise will soon be ushered in.

He hoped that he could get what he wanted later.

How could Rancis stand there obediently waiting for Louis to snatch it?

He doesn't believe that there are human beings who can break through the protection of the tree of life for the light elves.

Lancis continued to look for Ekel, and after searching for a long time, he found a wooden house in the Forest of Life that had been inhabited by people.

He saw Eckel from the window.

I found you.

Lancis thought about the conversations he had with Ecker these days, sorted out his information, and made sure that Louis was not in the afternoon before he straightened his clothes.

Fly to that hut.

He landed at the door.

Lancis knocked on the door politely.

When Eckel thought it was Louis and opened the door unpreparedly, he was still wondering: "Why did you knock—" the door.

Eckel froze, he took half a step back, and immediately wanted to close the door.

How could Lancis give him this chance?

He put one hand against the door and stepped in: "Aiker, I want to talk to you."

Aiker shook his head in resistance: "I don't want it!"

"I don't want to see your... face, please go out." He poked his face and said, "This is my room."

Rancis couldn't help pinching his little cheek.

Soft and easy to pinch.

Lancis warmly said: "Not obedient."

He was still gentle, but there was no coldness between his brows and eyes, and his expression was frivolous and smiling.

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