Fans always think he's a jerk

As soon as Mutu finished speaking, footsteps came from outside the door.

Eckel's heart stopped suddenly, and he turned around to meet Louis' dark eyes.

He was so scared that he almost thought that Louis could hear Mutu.

Louis was disgusted enough by the old thing, but he didn't want Eckel to notice his bad mood.

I don't even want to implicate this bad mood on Aikeer.

So he lowered his eyes and walked in, covering the look in his eyes.

He asked casually, "When did you come back?"

"Just now." Aiker couldn't help taking a half step back.

The elf is very keen. He intuited that Louis' air pressure was very low and he was in a bad mood.

Louis didn't stop, he stretched out his hand: "Let's go to dinner."

"I made the barbecue you like to eat."

Aikeel put his hand on Louis' palm reluctantly, and said dissatisfiedly, "Huh? It's barbecue again."

During the days when I was traveling with Louis, I ate barbecue every day.

He's getting tired of eating.

Louis held his hand tightly: "Don't you like it?"

"No." Eckel: "It's just tired."

Tired?

Louis paused, he didn't speak again, he just held Aiker's hand tightly and tightly.

The restaurant is next door.

Louis led Aikele into the room, and pulled out the chair for Aikele to sit down.

He specially placed the carefully plated barbecue in front of Aiker.

Louis picked it up, motioned to the attendant on the side to take it, and said silently, "Throw it away."

Ai Keer couldn't hear what Louis said, so he looked curiously: "What's wrong?"

Louis: "You don't like to eat, there is no need to appear at the table."

Aikeer was stunned, why did he feel a little flattered?

no!This is just a meal!

He ate slowly, using a knife and fork with little skill.

From time to time, he clumsily feeds Mutu.

Louis, on the other hand, was graceful and patiently explaining to Eckel how to use it.

Finally, do it yourself, cut it up and put it on Eckel's plate.

Eckel was eating soft foie gras.

The last time they sat at the same table, they sat diagonally.

This time their seats were next to each other, and Louis didn't bother to give him a look before, but cared for him graciously.

Eckel: "?"

He is confused.

"No need to cut it." Ai Keer burped a little: "I'll eat, burp...can't eat anymore."

"Kitten appetite." Louis forked a piece of broccoli dipped in salad dressing, and put it near Eckel's mouth: "Eat some more?"

His gesture was irresistible.

Seeing that Ai Keer didn't open his mouth, his hands didn't move steadily.

"You can't just eat meat."

Aikeel rubbed his chubby belly and reluctantly took a bite.

He took a small mouthful, holding a little bit in his pink lips, biting down lightly with his white teeth, and then chewing slowly.

There was a lot of salad dressing on the broccoli, and when he ate it, it was inevitable that the corners of his lips would be stained. He unconsciously stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked his mouth.

Louis' intention at the beginning was very simple, he just wanted Eckel to eat some vegetables.

Now he's starting to regret why he chose a piece of broccoli smeared in white salad dressing.

But his hand is still steady, carefully watching Eckel's eating, and after eating here, he will turn to the other side.

When Eckel finished eating the stems and leaves and went to eat the hard stem, he felt the food in his lips being pulled away as soon as he swallowed it.

Ai Keer was stunned: "?"

He didn't react, his face was slightly aggrieved by being robbed.

Louis snatched the food with his "cat's mouth" and couldn't help but hook his lips: "It's fine."

He put down the fork, wiped off the residual salad dressing on Eckel's lips with his thumb, his eyes forbearing.

Looking up, he saw that the elf unconsciously licked his lower lip and looked at him innocently.

Louis took a deep breath and wiped his hands slowly with a cloth: "Do you want some juice?"

Aiker's black eyes sparkled: "Yes!"

Aikeel held the cup and drank it in small sips.

I heard Louis say to the waiter: "Don't add carrots to the dishes in the future, and you don't need to make this and that dish again..."

He looked puzzled, listened, and found something.

The dishes that Louis mentioned seemed to be dishes that he hadn't eaten just now, or that he didn't like.

I didn't even drink the Eccle juice.

Is he thinking wrong?Why did he always feel that Louis seemed to be flattering him?

He quickly denied it again, no, no, no, it should be that Louis treated him better than before.

Oh no, much better.

why?

Eckel couldn't figure it out.

After Louis gave his orders, he left in a hurry.

Aiker lay on the dining table and asked Mutu: "Louis' attitude has become so strange?"

Mutu: "It's really strange."

Eckel: "Do you know why?"

Mutu: "..."

Obviously, a lone wolf who has been widowed for a lifetime does not understand such complex emotions.

Mutu tried to deduce rationally: "Have bad intentions, right? Humans are not like this, they are friendly with you on the surface, and stab you in the back."

Aiker scratched his hair, not understanding: "What's wrong with him?"

Mutu: "... I don't know."

But no matter what, you can't fall into Louis' trap.

Aikeel thought about it seriously in his heart: "I will definitely not be confused by Louis again."

He made up his mind.

After returning to the room, because of the exhaustion of the journey, Aikel did not wait for Louis to come back, and went to bed early with Mutu in his arms.

For some reason, he didn't sleep well tonight.

Still sleepy when I woke up.

The room was still empty, except for him as an elf.

Louis does not appear to have returned.

Eckel thought, Louis seems to be very busy these days.

"I don't know what Louis is up to," Ecker told Kaysen.

He was going to go shopping again after breakfast, who would have thought that he would save Kaisen just after stepping out.

It's very cold this morning.

Kaisen waited for a long time, the dark armor became wet and cold, he didn't care much, just took off the half-fingered glove on his left hand, and held the elf's hand holding his breath.

"You don't know?" Kaisen exhaled white mist: "Didn't Louis tell you?"

The knight is physically fit, his body temperature is high, and his palms are unusually warm.

Ai Keer's hand was blown cold, he obediently let "Heat" cover his hand: "What happened?"

"I told you before that Louis is the real ruler of the Holy See." Kaisen said: "Under iron blood and power, everyone can only submit."

Just like Kaisen, even if he can't understand Louis' style, he can only obey Louis' orders.

Kaisen: "He came back this time to give himself a legitimate position."

Eckel barely understood: "Louis wants to be Pope?"

"Yes." Kaisen nodded: "But Louis is too urgent."

"Although the old pope is old, he has not died, and there is a more legitimate son than him."

"Although Rilian is young, he is more popular than Louis and has enough ambitions. A few people in the Holy See support him, including seven bishops."

Eckel thought for a while: "That's right, Riliane and Louis both want and have the ability to be Pope."

"Louis is so busy these days because he wants to fight for power with Reliant?" He deduced: "At present, Louis is better?"

"Yeah." Kaisen looked at the rising sun in the distance: "But it's only on the surface."

"For so many years, many people have been secretly dissatisfied with Louis' tyranny. I'm afraid he is too busy now."

"Huh?" Ai Keer didn't understand.

Kaisen looked dignified and his voice was low: "Murdering without touching the ground, those who dare to rebel will be dealt with by Louis. He should be busy now, busy finding someone to fill the sudden large number of vacant positions."

Thinking about it, Aike became more and more creepy.

It means that after Louis killed someone, he ran back to feed him a meal, and then ran out to kill someone.

Eckel: "..."

Scary elf.

There are corpses and blood bones under the feet of every person in power.

In Kaisen's view, although Louis's actions are inhumane, they are understandable.

Kaisen noticed Aikel's nervousness, and squeezed Aikel's hand even tighter: "Don't be afraid."

"He's... probably more busy recently, and he doesn't have much time to trouble you."

"Why?" Ai Keer breathed a sigh of relief, biting his lip unconsciously when he was nervous, his lower lip was bitten red by him.

Kaisen didn't notice, and he answered Aiker's doubts: "Louis is currently preparing for the meeting of the seven bishops in red."

Kaisen: "There are seven cardinals in the Holy See, and the red clothes refer to the red bishop's robes."

"No." Eckel shook his head: "Louis's is white."

"That's because Louis is an exception in this session of the Holy See. He is the eighth bishop, but he is above all the cardinals and next to the Pope."

"In order to have the iconic color of those in power, his teaching robe was changed to platinum." Kaisen said slowly.

He thought to himself, God knows when the Pope at that time heard this, he was the eighth bishop again, and he was also a maverick platinum robe, so he was so angry.

Eckel's ideas coincided with Kaysen's.

Louis's reform this time is absolutely unprecedented, and it has made a strong contribution to the "glorious" history of the Holy See.

Mutu, who was listening quietly, couldn't help laughing from the bottom of his heart. You must know that the Holy See is the most disciplined, but also the most rigid.

The usual daily rules have been passed down for thousands of years and will not be changed easily.

Louis' move undoubtedly crushed the face of the Holy See under his feet.

A knight, an elf, and a wolf all began to feel that it was pitiful for the old pope to have Louis.

It is not easy for the Holy See to have been in power for so long under Louis without falling apart.

Kaisen continued: "Who will succeed the next pope? According to the rules, a meeting of red clothes will be held, and seven bishops will vote to decide."

"In order to prevent the Holy See from being taken over by useless people when the religious authority changes."

"According to the party with the most people?" Eckel asked.

Kaisen: "Yes, Louis' own vote does not count, which means that there are at least four bishops who want to support him."

"But as far as I know," Kaisen said with a smile, "none of the seven bishops really supported Louis, and most of them gave in out of fear."

Eckel understood.

In the past few days, Louis not only wanted to kill people, but also to solve the problem of whether the seven bishops could surrender.

With a bunch of things pressed together, I really don't have time to take care of myself.

Wouldn't that be a good time to escape? !

Ai Keer had a flash of inspiration, and immediately asked Kaisen: "Then these few days, will you be very busy?"

Kaisen shook his head: "No, all the knights have to do is to guard the Holy See. We have already surrendered, no matter who is in charge of the Holy See."

"The change of teaching authority has nothing to do with knights."

"I'm afraid the only ones who are free in the Holy See are knights."

After finishing speaking, he chuckled softly to himself: "Oh yes, and you, the dark elf."

Eckel: "..."

It seems that there is really nothing to do.

"That's what it means to be free?" Eckel said.

Kaisen became serious: "Well, what do you want from me?"

"Kayson, I want to leave the Holy See." Aiker stopped in his tracks, his glazed pupils brightened, "I want to escape quietly while Louis is busy these days."

"Then go back to the Forest of Darkness."

"I promise, you won't be involved in this matter." Aikeel tried to put aside the seriousness of the relationship: "Louis won't know that we met."

"If I managed to escape, he'd only suspect Riley—" En.

Before the elf could speak, the knight smiled and pressed his lips with his fingertips.

"You don't need to say these things." Kaisen said seriously, "Because no matter what, as long as you want, I will help you do it."

"forever."

I am your knight.

I surrender to you.

At your beck and call.

Protect you.

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