Fans always think he's a jerk

Louis' breathing was unsteady, he gasped and laughed: "Why are you crying? A small injury."

"Don't worry about it, you'll get your hands dirty."

In fact, it was not a minor injury, because it was a serious injury caused by the light element, and it was a human body. Even though Louis was a dark god, he could not easily expel the light element raging in his body with divine power.

He had to endure until the elements dissipated before he could start healing.

Otherwise, the newly healed wound will tear repeatedly.

Ai Keer was rejected, a little at a loss.

In a very low voice, he said in a panic: "It's not dirty, you have been bleeding, if you don't deal with it, you will..."

He was hoarse and couldn't say the rest.

Louis stared at him for a while before asking, "Aren't you annoying?"

Eckel: "Hate?"

What do you hate?

Louis said with a hoarse voice, "I hate blood, I hate killing."

Hate him too.

Aiker fell silent. He really hated Louis, but after what happened just now, Louis wanted to save him regardless of his injury.

He realized that his previous self might have misunderstood Louis.

There was only puzzlement left in his heart.

Aiker asked: "What about you? Don't you hate me too? Why do you want to save me?"

Luis is half-kneeling, and Eckel crouches in front of him.

He raised his hand to press the back of the elf's head, pressing towards himself, and stopped again when Kankan bumped into it.

Louis took a breath, and said word by word: "I have said countless times, I will not hate you like other dark elves."

Aikeer didn't react, he saw Louis's deep and dull black eyes in front of him, and the naked/naked gaze made his scalp tingle.

countless times?What countless times?

And dark elves.

Why was the dark elf mentioned, and why did Louis know that other dark elves were ostracizing him?

And only one person had told him countless times that he didn't hate him like the other dark elves.

It was too indicative, and Aiker didn't dare to think about it.

Louis asked again in a low voice: "Do you still hate me?"

There was a dark hope in his eyes.

Aikeel hesitated for a moment before shaking his head: "I don't hate it anymore."

Louis laughed hoarsely: "I don't hate it either, whether it's before I recognize you or after I recognize you."

"I'll never hate Ecker."

Louis said in a low voice, his voice was soft, and there was a faint smile in it, but it didn't make people feel frivolous.

But solemnly.

Because Eckel clearly saw that only his figure was reflected in those dark eyes.

His eyes were extremely focused.

They were very close again.

Aikeel only felt that this soft sentence got into his ears.

The tingling and numbness is very scratchy.

He froze.

With his whole head in a mess, he stared blankly at Louis.

After a while, I asked tentatively, "Are you, are you, Louis?"

He was so nervous that his fingers curled up, his nerves tensed, and he took a small breath.

Their breaths blended intimately. He didn't know if it was his illusion. He felt that Louis was getting closer.

Now... all he had to do was touch Louis's lips.

He wanted to retreat, but was restrained by the back of his neck.

The other party didn't allow him to evacuate halfway, and pressed his neck bone forcefully, determined to face this matter head-on.

Louis nodded slightly.

I don't know if it was intentional, but his lips were just a thin layer of air away from Ecker's lips at the moment when he lowered his head.

"I'm your Louis," Louis said.

He didn't say that on purpose.

In the Forest of Darkness, Eckel, who only had him as a friend, made an agreement when he learned that Louis also had only him as a friend.

There will be no one else.

Louis didn't want to wait any longer in vain.

Aiker carried him behind his back and asked Kaisen to leave the Holy See. This incident made Louis understand that their conflicts cannot be easily resolved.

At least, it won't work if I give in again and again, it will only make the brave little elf gain ground several times.

As a result, Louis narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly.

The hunter finally made up his mind and started hunting.

Aiker was caught by that look, and the hand on the back of his neck was caressing his protruding neck bone dangerously.

Why did he feel that Louis wanted to bite himself?

Aiker was taken aback by his imagination, and his confused mind was cleared up, and he murmured to himself: "My...Louis?"

He lowered his eyes, and his consciousness was pulled into the deep sea of ​​memory.

The Forest of Darkness is still dim today.

Little Eckel was quietly following the teacher.

The teacher told him that today he was offering sacrifices to the God of Darkness, so he couldn't play with him.

But as soon as the teacher left, Little Eckel would know that the group of dark elves would come up to bully him.

Will pinch his face, deliberately hug him and fly around.

He was pinched in pain, and he was also terrified by the extremely fast flight. When he made himself cry, they would be very happy to watch him.

As time went by, Little Eckel tried hard to control his emotions and not shed tears.

He also doesn't want to be bullied again.

I can only secretly follow the teacher to come here.

Little Eckel hid behind a tree, secretly looking at the bend of the lake in front of him.

The teacher jumped down.

The teacher is gone.

Little Eckel: Stay.

Where is the teacher?

He walked to the shore and looked at the calm water.

Liuli pupil was full of curiosity.

Little Eckel waited and waited until finally there was a small part of shadow on the clear bottom.

He ran away in a hurry and watched the teacher come out of the water.

As soon as the water vapor evaporated, the teacher flapped his wings and left.

He returned to the shore, puffing up to cheer himself up.

"Plop" jumped into the water.

The elf went into the water for the first time, and the resistance in the water made little Eckel's wings as thin as butterflies unable to flap.

Almost drowned.

Little Eckel sank and was washed into a cave by the current in a daze.

The cave is dark and long.

He walked in for a long time before he saw a little light.

It was a dead tree, and its crazily growing branches seemed to be piercing the roof of the cave.

The ground was covered with black flowers, and the stamens shone with light, illuminating the small cave.

Little Eckel couldn't help exclaiming: "It's so beautiful."

Dead Tree: "Who are you?"

Little Eckel: "!"

"Who, who is talking?!"

The dead tree gave a low laugh.

Little Eckel moved his gaze to the tree.

It it it can talk? !

Isn't this tree a dead tree? !How did you become refined!

Curiously, he walked up to the dead tree one step at a time.

With his little hands behind his back, he looked up at the tree.

Her hair was still wet and dripping.

His eyes were also soaked with water vapor.

Little Eckel's voice sounded very obedient, and asked sweetly, "How are you?"

"My name is Akel, and I am a dark elf."

He whispered again: "Can a dead tree talk?"

And the sound doesn't sound real, as if separated by a thick layer of things, it doesn't sound very real.

Like fake.

"A dead tree?" said the dead tree.

Unexpectedly, such a low voice would be caught, Little Aiker blinked guiltyly: "That's right."

The dead tree said playfully: "You say I am a tree? Or a dead tree?"

Little Eckel nodded, and was puzzled again: "Hmm, isn't it?"

The dead tree was silent for a while before saying, "No."

Little Eckel tilted his head, puzzled.

The dead tree imitated him: "My name is Louis, not a dark elf."

Little Eckel repeated: "Louis?"

Little Eckel laughed, showing two dimples at the corners of his mouth: "Your name sounds really nice."

The teacher said, don't be stingy with complimenting others.

The dead tree was silent for a long time again, so long that Eckel thought it would not talk to him anymore, and the dead tree said, "Thank you."

"You are the first one to praise my nice name."

It was also the first, the first voice he heard after Ragnarok, tens of thousands of years after he was imprisoned.

It's okay to be a little stupid, but listening to the voice, it seems to be a cub, Louis thought, he will raise this little idiot to be smart.

They talked for a long time.

It wasn't until little Eckel was about to leave that the topic was reluctantly ended.

"Eckel?" Louis shouted in a low voice, rolling the name in his throat and imprinting it in his heart: "Will you come tomorrow?"

Little Eckel hesitated because he couldn't swim.

However, Mr. Dead Tree has been alone for so long, so he must need others to accompany him, just like he has been excluded for so long.

So he nodded: "It will come."

Mr. Dead Tree.

Dead Tree: "Do you come every day?"

Little Eckel struggled for a while: "Every day."

Withered Tree said with a smile in his voice, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Gradually, Little Eckel had his first friend.

He would go to that secret cave every day and tell Louis everything about his life.

such as,

Today's luminous butterfly powder is also very expensive.

The method taught by the teacher to control the elements is too difficult.

At night, I found that the moon here is very beautiful!

Found that the bat is hanging to sleep!

Dark elves are really annoying!

……

Little Eckel grew up day by day, and became closer and closer to Louis.

I want to see Louis more and more.

Louis also promised him that he would go to him, but it would be much later.

Therefore, Eckel always thought that his meeting with Louis was premeditated and everything was prepared.

It will be beautiful and I will never forget it in my life.

They will meet by the lake, and they will sit together under the dead tree, watching those black flowers that will glow.

But Eckel thought about it, and he couldn't think of the first meeting between him and Louis, which would be such a mistake.

First miss, second miss, third and fourth...

Even if we met, we didn't recognize each other until a long time later.

Aiker's eyes turned red uncontrollably, and he gritted his teeth: "You are not my Louis!"

"He said that the first time he saw me, he would definitely recognize me as Aiker."

Louis opened his eyes, trying to say something.

Ike was interrupted again.

Aiker was in a messy mood, he was a little flustered and couldn't accept it: "How could you be Louis?"

"How can you be Louis?"

His Louis is obviously a very gentle and gentle person, he will take special care of himself and respect all his ideas.

Gentle and casual to chat with the sky.

But Louis in front of him.

His hands are bloody, he loves to kill, and he is capricious.

How could he be his own Louis?

Not so with Louis.

He wouldn't recognize himself, and he didn't say a word, and kept it from himself for so long.

Aiker was a little incoherent: "Why didn't you say it from the beginning?"

"In the beginning, when you recognized me, you said you were Louis?"

The elf's eyes were very red, and he pursed his lips stubbornly.

Inhale again and again.

After a while, he said sullenly, "I don't believe it."

I don't believe you are Louis.

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