Fans always think he's a jerk

Ai Keer agreed to Louis as a buffer, but he stepped on the pirate ship and could never get off again.

Under Louis's nose, it was impossible for him to secretly escape back to the Forest of Darkness with the wooden box and Mutu in his arms.

Protested, Louis did not listen.

Aker: Angry.

Regardless of Eckel's resistance, Louis carried the man into the Holy See.

As a result, Eckel was angry and didn't want to talk to Louis.

Louis was funny and helpless: "You promised me."

Aikeer pouted, unhappy: "But, you can't disrespect my wishes, I regret it, I don't want to follow you."

After Eckel finished speaking, he saw that Louis' complexion was slightly gloomy.

He quickly added: "I don't want to come to the Holy See with you."

Louis looked relieved.

Eckel breathed a sigh of relief, he became more and more tired of communicating with Louis, but whenever he said something wrong, Louis would lower his face and stare at him with dark eyes.

Every time until he was forced to say something that satisfied Louis.

This kind of relationship is really tiring.

He didn't know why it happened like this.

Obviously, Louis before was too lazy to talk to him, but now he comes to him every day.

Eckel thought, too annoying elves.

"You hate the Holy See?" Louis thought that Eckel didn't want to enter the Holy See because of his status as a dark elf.

Eckel complied with his words.

Louis asked, "Would you like your back garden?"

"Back garden?" Aikeer nodded, not knowing why.

Of course Eckel likes it, the dead lake in the Forest of Darkness is his secret base.

That place belongs only to him, and there are still friends who grew up with him hidden under the water.

Louis had a casual attitude, and he smiled: "Then treat the Holy See as your back garden."

Aiker opened his eyes wide, a little moved: "Really?"

Louis said "hmm" and said seriously: "It's just that you can't jump over the fence and sneak out to play outside."

He continued: "Okay, let's go play, I'll take care of something."

Aiker glanced at Mutu who was still sleeping, he didn't want to be in the same room with Louis anymore, he listened to Louis and went out.

Louis tapped his fingers on the table one by one, with an unpredictable expression.

After he has been gone for a few days, some people in the Holy See may start to feel restless again, but so what?

The old Pope stepped into the grave with one foot, and the young Son was too immature to compete with him.

After so many years of planning, the Holy See has long been in his hands.

Everything is just one step away.

Louis looked at the back of Eckel leaving, and he stood up.

Time to see the old Pope.

Aiker did not really regard the Holy See as his back garden.

He just watched it curiously.

Golden domes, white stone pillars, and complicated golden patterns can be seen everywhere. This is only the residence of Louis alone, but it is bigger than Cecil's palace.

He walked alone for a long time, and then stepped into a golden palace.

As soon as he looked up, there was a stone sculpture, which was the God of Light carved out by the world.

His white wings are spread wide, his arms are folded on his chest, his brows and eyes are lowered, and his eyes are loving.

Aike stared blankly, there seemed to be no such stone statue in Louis' residence...

Not long after, he felt a sense of discomfort in his heart.

Why does he feel bad?

He was in a trance when a familiar call came from not far away.

"Eckel?!"

When he raised his eyes, it was Kaisen who was striding over.

The knight was holding the black helmet, looking radiant, and the injury seemed to have healed.

Aiker was pleasantly surprised, he waved his hand: "Kaysen?"

His brows and eyes are curved with a smile.

The elf hit his head the next moment.

Kaisen hugged him into his arms, he was short of breath and said incoherently: "Aiker, it's really you, I thought I was wrong."

The knight paused, then said softly, "I miss you so much."

Knights patrol as usual today.

As soon as I turned around, I saw these little elves that I dreamed of every day.

Can't help it.

Aikeel held his painful head and muttered in his heart that Kaisen's armor was too hard.

He raised his head and hugged Kaisen friendly: "I miss Kaisen very much too!"

Kaisen's heart pounded harder in his chest.

He let go of him gently, raised his hand and rubbed Aikeer's red forehead, embarrassed: "I'm sorry."

Aiker shook his head slightly: "It's okay."

He knew that he would see Kaisen in the Holy See, but he didn't expect it to be so fast, turning this expectation into an unexpected surprise.

He was very happy.

Kaysen tried his best to keep his face normal, pretending not to know that his heart was beating fast out of his chest.

He looked at those familiar black glazed pupils without blinking, which were as clear as ever.

I want to kiss my eyelids and my forehead.

Want to hold it all the time.

Kaisen exhaled slowly: "Why are you here?"

"Louis brought me here." Eckel said truthfully, he always felt that Kaisen looked at him a little differently than before.

I can't tell, it just doesn't feel right.

Kaisen was very keen. He noticed Aikeer's expression and grabbed his palm.

calm.

Can't let the elf find out.

Otherwise the elf will be scared away.

Kaysen asks Eckel what happened after they parted.

Eckel told Kaisen everything he could say.

They walked and chatted, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Kaisen frowned in a place where Ai Keer could not see. From Ai Keer's mouth, he couldn't guess what Louis wanted to do, and why he brought Ai Keer back.

Another statue of the God of Light passed by.

Aiker remembered: "Why is there no such stone statue in Louisa?"

"Oh." Kaisen glanced, "Bishop Louis said it was uncomfortable to look at, and told us to leave."

Ai Keer suddenly said: "I see, it does look uncomfortable."

Kaysen: "Huh?"

Eckel: "Don't know why, it makes me a little uncomfortable."

"I hate this stone statue."

Kaisen then specially took Aikeer to avoid the road with stone statues.

The scenery along the way is very good, the buildings are exquisite, and the flowers are full of flowers.

Each scene is a visual feast.

But Eckel didn't feel much vitality from this, the flowers and grass were dead.

He swept across the cold and tall buildings.Might as well stay with Louis.

Eckel said in his heart that he didn't want this lifeless back garden.

The "dead lake" in the dark forest is very good. The cold lake water is wrinkled by the night wind, luminous butterflies are flying around, little bats are hanging upside down on the branches, and every plant and tree are chattering.

And, there was his "Louis" at the bottom of the lake.

Eckel sighed, he missed "Louis".

"What were you thinking?" Kaysen asked, "You're distracted."

Aiker was called back to his senses, blinking: "Hmm? What did you say?"

Too cute.

"Nothing," Kaysen said with a smile.

He was reluctant to talk about Aikeer, so he had to ruffle Aikele's hair as a punishment.

Eckel and Kaysen turned into a garden.

In a large area of ​​plain white, the gold is particularly dazzling.

Is a blond boy.

He sat quietly in front of the easel, holding a paintbrush, smearing on the paper.

He obviously heard the movement, and turned his head to take a light look. He has the pale and melancholy feeling that all painters have.

The blond boy put his index finger on his lips. He looked at Aiker, gave a soft "shh", then turned his head and continued painting.

Eckel was stunned.

Throat hard, want to say something, but had to shut up.

This man, he remembered.

When he was half a teenager.

In his drowsy consciousness, he clearly realized that his blood was gushing out, and he was about to die.

The cold body was surrounded by warmth in the next moment, and in the blurred vision, there were dazzling blond hair and a pair of cold blue eyes.

Aiker stood there with a confused head.

The blond boy focused on drawing the last line before he stopped writing. His hands were clean and there was no trace of paint.

With curiosity in his blue eyes, he looked at Aikeer.

Kaisen bowed his head: "Son of Reliant."

Rilian responded softly: "Knight Commander."

Ah, the knight commander brought a cutie over here.

"Is there anything you want to say to me?" Rilian evoked a pale and fragile smile.

Aiker nodded: "Yes! I...I want to ask you—"

"Wait." Reliant put his index finger to his lips again: "Chief Knight, can you leave for a while?"

Ai Keer was startled: "Kaysen?"

Kaisen comforted in a low voice: "Shengzi is very good, don't be afraid."

"If something happens later, call me by my name."

He turned away.

Rilian blinked and smiled: "Now we can talk."

Aikeel couldn't wait to walk up to him: "I want to ask, do you remember me?"

Rilian was puzzled: "Huh?"

Aiker squatted down and looked at the sitting Reliant at the same level: "Many years ago in the Forest of Darkness, you saved me."

"do you remember me?"

Many people from the Holy See came to the Forest of Darkness that day. He was accidentally caught and escaped desperately, but he couldn't contact anyone who could treat him.

He could only let the wound worsen, and at the last moment when his consciousness fell into darkness, it was a young boy with blond hair and blue eyes who saved him.

Aikeer raised his eyes secretly, remembering the boy's profile.

"Saved you?" Reliant frowned, thinking carefully: "A long time ago, when I first became the Holy Son, I went to the Forest of Darkness once because of the experience required by the Holy See."

"But it's strange, I have forgotten all the memories of those days."

Rilian smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I may have forgotten you too."

"Is that so..." Aikeel was a little disappointed.

"Now we can also get to know each other again." Rilian stretched out his hand: "My name is Rilian, the holy son of the Holy See."

Ai Keer held his hand, relieved: "Hello, my name is Ai Keer."

After a pause, he said, "I come from the Kingdom of Roses."

Rilian looked at Aike's conspicuous black hair and black eyes, and thoughtfully did not expose him.

Then, I touched Aker's eyelids with cold fingers: "Your pupil color is very special."

Rilane had saved him, so there was no need to be on guard.

Aikeel let him touch it obediently: "Really?"

Reliant: "It's pure black."

Eckel saw the painting on the easel through the gap.

The painting is a white flower, gray and white, as lifeless as in reality.

"The pictures you draw are beautiful." Eckel praised from the bottom of his heart.

The drawing is exactly the same as in reality.

Rilian paused slightly with his fingertips. He moved his fingers and curled a strand of Eckel's hair instead, and smiled: "Really? It's the first time someone said that my paintings look good."

It's nice to speak.

Then stop digging out the little cute eyes.

Although he hates black.

Rilian hooked her lips and thanked: "Thank you."

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