Becoming the villain of the white moonlight [Quick Transmigration]

Seeing the dead mouse turn into ashes in the box, Denise breathed a sigh of relief, then she knelt down on the ground and began to pray devoutly, as if the sins on her body were turned into ashes like the mouse.

Denise prayed so intently that she didn't notice that a landscape painting hanging on the wall had been pushed open a gap, behind which, hidden under the gray-blue, choppy waves, was a bird of the same color. s eyes.

The gray-blue pupils quietly watched everything that happened in the house. After seeing the dead mouse that Denise took out, his eyes first set off turbulent waves, and then, under the thick sadness, there was a hatred deeper than sadness. Intention and killing intent.

Denise didn't know all this.

After staying in Kanxi City for three more days, and repeatedly asked the spies to confirm that the special medicine developed by the dark wizard was really "soil, mashed potatoes, beef soup and rye beer", she showed the same smile as the maid, convinced that it was just Using Xavier's tricks, he stepped on the carriage leaving Cancy City.

The city shrouded in plague is getting farther and farther away in the busy horseshoes, and finally turned into a small black spot at the end of the line of sight.

Denise felt a burst of relief in her heart.

All danger, all threat that stood in Percival's way, was gone.

No one knew that Denise, who stood out from hundreds of noble ladies by virtue of her friendship with the Holy Son Percival, and became the saint of the church, traveled back from a certain time point in the future, and she had memories of decades later .

Out of admiration and concern for Percival, Denise knew very well that he was not the real son of God, but the son of a maid.

In the previous life, Edmund, the lord of Kanxi City, was the one who revealed this secret.

Since Edmund revealed the truth about the exchange of the two holy sons, Percival's situation in the church was once difficult, until His Majesty the Pope revealed a certain secret to his confidant.

But even so, Percival did not sit on the Pope's throne until the end.

Just because of his birth, the archbishops of the church ignored his studiousness, intelligence, humility, benevolence...all his advantages, and instead supported a substitute who had nothing but oracles, was poorly educated, and had an ugly appearance.

Denise resented their choice, and she wanted to set things right and put Percival in his rightful place.And the God of Light must also agree with this, otherwise why would he send her to 30 years ago when she was a young girl.

"Praise the God of Light."

Denise faced Kanxi City in the sunset, praying in a low voice for the hundreds of thousands of civilians struggling with the Black Death

In this life, she has solved all the obstacles in front of Percival ahead of time. Denise believes that it is best for Percival to ascend to the Pope, for her, for Percival, and for the whole world.

From the past to the future, she has always believed so firmly.

·

The Saintess, who has strategized because of her extra lifetime of memories, does not know that pride is the natural enemy that hinders human progress.

She didn't know that not long after she left, Viscount Louis, who had knelt outside the church door for three days and three nights, straightened up and said to his followers, "Get up and go to the north of the city."

"Yes."

"and also……"

"what?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the flames in the church. Louis ignored the orders to his followers, staggered and strode into the room, took off his cloak and slapped it vigorously, extinguishing the pile of parchment that was burned in the brazier.

"Master?" The attendant turned pale with shock.

He saw Viscount Louis throw away the charred cloak, carefully took out the parchment from the brazier, and said, "I'm fine. Tell the clerk to copy it 10 times... no, 100 times, and let them notify the entire Kanxi City, according to the The above deal with the plague."

"..."

"The Black Death is not insurmountable," said the gray-blue eyes on the cold face, reflecting the unextinguished sparks at the bottom of the brazier, burning brighter and brighter——

"There has never been any punishment from the God of Light. There are only greedy people and methods more cruel than hell."

Louis strode out of the main entrance, without even glancing at the most beautiful cathedral in Cancy.

Under the spire of the Gothic building, countless pieces of stained glass reflected the sunlight above his head, which seemed to gather a halo above his head.

In this beautiful scenery like the holy light, he asked: "Have you caught the person who delivered the message for the saint in the city lord's mansion?"

"Yes, there are three servants and one knight."

"Kill it."

"...No, wait." When he was about to get into the carriage, His Excellency the Viscount changed his mind again.

"Visiting someone for the first time seems to be considered formal if you give a gift."

"We have prepared red wine, flowers and rose cake for you."

"Switch," said Louie incredulously. "Keep the cake, and replace the rest with rye beer, beef broth, potatoes, fresh dirt from the garden, and..."

"Tie the four of them up, this is the research material I want to give to Mr. Mage."

"..."

It seems that the horror and bloodshed of the dark mage, no matter what class they are in or what position they stand on, everyone has heard of it a lot.

·

Bai Ze didn't know that someone had already packaged a batch of new research materials and delivered them to his door, intending to add to his bloody and terrifying reputation.

He was stirring the liquid in the glass beaker. After adding an appropriate amount of phosphorous powder to filter, he picked up the needle and pumped 5 ml.

——This is the best dosage after several adjustments.

It has to be said that although the original intention was not the case, 蝤 still played the role of research material.

"This is the last injection. After today, you don't need to continue to inject antibiotics, just take a small dose orally."

The red, swollen and bloody places on the scorpion had scabbed over. Bai Ze used glycerin, a by-product of the saponification reaction, and other materials to make a tube of scar removal ointment to apply to the wound, and then wrapped it tightly with a bandage, covering even his eyes. .

"Don't worry, there will be no scars." He comforted the villain.

蝤 nodded.

He is not one to pay attention to appearance.In fact, in this continent, it is an original sin for a low-born servant to have extraordinary beauty.But in front of the silver-haired wizard, he made an exception and hoped that his face could be restored to its original appearance.

... In this case, maybe he can get a word of approval from him.

Just one sentence will do.

Bai Ze stretched out his hand to test the temperature of Li's forehead, and said in a low voice, "The fever is almost gone... It would be great if there was a thermometer, and look back to see which mage has mercury in his hand."

He listened quietly to what he said, even if he didn't understand some terms.

Once people lose their vision, their senses of hearing and touch become extra sensitive.Blindfolded with bandages, Li heard the beeping sound of the fire in the corner of the shed; the blood was gurgling in the blood vessels, bringing the cold medicine to every piece of fevered muscle and tissue; the palm covering his eyes Soft and cold, with a few thin calluses on the fingertips, the breath blowing on the forehead brought a slight itching, and...

My heart suddenly beat in my chest, irregularly and uncontrollably.

The "thumping" heartbeat was so clear and violent that Bai Ze pulled out the needle, lowered his head suspiciously, and put his ear on the chest of the 蝤.

"No way? I haven't heard of pericarditis among the adverse reactions of streptomycin... Besides, isn't it too late for the onset now?"

"The plague has a glandular type, a lung type, and an intestinal type...but there is no heart type. Did you have a tachycardia just now?"

Li: "...No."

Law eyed the villain sympathetically.

——There is no overspeed, only heartbeat, understand?

You won't understand, you scumbag with no emotions but flirting!

Harrison was waving a quill pen to copy books, seeing the scene of "teacher, kindness and filial piety" in the room, which was not pleasing to the eye, so he kicked the door open with a "humph" and strode out.

Bai Ze was not angry either. After all, he had just made a bet with Harrison seven days ago. If the sputum could be cured, Harrison would have to stay and work as a male nurse for him for half a month.

This kind of request, a little emotional...is understandable.

After appeasing the scorpion, Bai Ze walked out behind Harrison.

As soon as he walked to the door, he noticed that someone in the surrounding shacks was looking at him.

These gazes came from the civilians living on the sidelines.

They peeked at Bai Ze dodgingly through the gaps in the broken wood and rotten thatch, and whispered——

"Is this the man who lived with the man who had the plague?"

"Yes, it's been more than ten days. When did he die?"

"When he dies, the knives and food and glass will be ours, right?"

Thinking of the shiny silver knives, the crystal clear glassware and the soft and sweet white bread in the house that they peeked at a few days ago, these poor people who don’t have enough to eat and wear warm clothes, make a living by doing coolies and petty theft He suddenly took a quick breath, and even his eyes lit up.

Since the plague broke out in the city, they have not gone out to work for many days. Today, most people can't even find a piece of black bread that is harder than a stone in their homes.

Such a fat sheep lives next door to him, how could he not be moved?If he hadn't been concerned about the big man around him, Bai Ze would have been ransacked by the surrounding "neighbors" in the middle of the night when he first moved in.

Not even the presence of a bubonic patient in the house could make these desperadoes flinch from hunger.

In fact, the neighbors are also surprised. It is said that if a sick person is at home, within ten days, the family will be completely dead, and the things in the house will be looted casually.But the two guys next door are still alive and well after almost half a month, and some people even swear that they saw the sick teenager in their family. He looks completely healed... at least better than when he first came Not only can I get up, but I can also go outside to wash my clothes and disinfect them with a powder called "quicklime".

"It doesn't matter." I didn't know how amazing things I actually saw. The lack of food and the threat of plague reduced the patience of the poor to zero. They exchanged glances——

"If you wait any longer, everyone will die."

"Since this little boy is unwilling to die of illness, let's just rush over and snatch him away!"

"No matter how powerful the big man next to him is, he is only one person. Could he beat a dozen of us?"

"That's right! Don't be afraid! Let's go together!"

Having said that, looking at the tall, vicious-looking red-haired mage, many short and thin poor people couldn't help shaking.

"How about... Let's wait for him to leave. Doesn't he go to work in the main city every afternoon?"

"That's right, we'll take care of the silver-haired boy after we leave."

"..."

The sound of "fluttering" came from the top of the head, and a crow made a hoarse cry of "quack", and the black feathers fell and landed on the head of a poor man, causing him to spit into the sky because of ominousness.

Hearing the news from the crow, Harrison stood up and glanced at the nearby shack with strange eyes.

His shadow dragged out a long one behind him, tall and strong, with two horns reappearing on his head, as if he had become the big devil mentioned in the "Bible".

The poor people who were secretly discussing the robbery plan just now were afraid that the devil would rush in and beat them, so they shut their mouths tightly and retreated into their shacks in fright.

The wind blows, and there is no sound, only the thatch of the roof is shaking.

Harrison: "..."

Just want to rob Xavier with this courage?

He originally wanted to encourage this group of poor people, telling them that "the dream is as big as the heart, just go for it!".

but now……

"Oh." Harrison sighed, looking at the sky.

--fear me?What's the use of being afraid of me?This little boy you want to rob is the scariest black wizard, okay?Eyes can no longer be donated!

snort!

·

Taking out a stack of parchment from the house, Harrison sighed, and walked out of the block as the group of poor people wished, and took the only road leading to the main city.

For a moment, the whispers around seemed to be raised two octaves, with a taste of excitement.

"He's gone! Gone!"

"awesome!"

"us……"

"When are we going to grab it? Now?"

"...Let's wait until after dark, this little boy won't be able to see us clearly after dark."

"good idea!"

Due to insufficient vitamin A intake in this era, most civilians suffer from night blindness and cannot see clearly in the middle of the night.However, the poor have lived in this neighborhood for a long time, even if they cannot see clearly, they can accurately identify the direction.

But Bai Ze could not do it as an outsider, not to mention anything else, just the pile of corpses and sundries piled up at the end of the alley could stop him in his tracks.

The leader of the robbers was very clever, and his plan was thorough and meticulous. If he hadn't met Bai Ze, he might have succeeded.

It's a pity that what he wanted to rob was a dark mage, a very powerful one.

——If the power of darkness adds +1 to the poor, the bonus to Bai Ze is +100000000..., +∞.

So, accidentally, Harrison, who had heard the whole plan through the crow, had already begun to mourn in his heart.

Having harvested so many self-guided research materials in one go, should Xavier be elated or irritable?Harrison guessed in his heart.

At this moment, the sound of "jingle bell" came from the ear, which is a beautiful sound that can only be made by a bell made of pure gold.

"Get out, get out."

A four-wheeled carriage came speeding up from one end of the street, and the rider on the carriage crackled his whip. The sound of the wheels resounded all the way through the street, and even the civilians guarding the houses on the street couldn't help but quietly opened the doors and windows a little. From inside, a curious look came out.

Raising his head and seeing the golden lily emblem decorated on the carriage, Harrison's mouth couldn't help but grow into an "O".

"It's terrible..." He said to himself: "Xavier, someone really came to catch us and burn us to the stake. It looks like the owner of the city."

Before he finished speaking, he gestured to a crow in the sky. Harrison told the crow to report back, but he stuffed the parchment and ran away, trying to overtake the four-legged carriage with his own two legs.

This time... this time I'm afraid I'm going to be exhausted!Harrison gritted his teeth while running and thought: I must have owed Xavier a lot of money in my previous life!a lot of!

·

While the carriage was running towards the slums and Harrison was chasing the carriage, a crime was happening quietly near Bai Ze.

Canxi City is located in the south of the mainland, and it gets dark earlier than other places.

The sun was sinking slowly, and it sank to the end of the horizon after half past 5:[-] pm. A little silver starlight lit up on the sky, like jewels on velvet, reflecting the night into a charming and elegant dark purple.

Looking up at the starry sky from the ground, the funnel-like galaxy seems to slowly rotate in the pupils.

This is a beauty that cannot be seen in the industrial age, and Bai Ze admired it from the bottom of his heart.

However, most of the residents living in the Middle Ages did not appreciate this beauty. In fact, the distant sky seemed to be covered with a layer of veil before their eyes, as blurred as the nearby scenery.

In the darkness, with the sound of rustling movements, more than a dozen pairs of eyes stared at the same direction for an instant.

"Come on!" With a call, the poor people slowly surrounded them with bricks, planks, and even stones picked up from the ground.

Bai Ze raised his head and looked around. Although he couldn't see clearly, it was strange that every poor person had the illusion that he was watching him.

The silver hair reflected the moonlight. At this moment, Xavier's appearance and Bai Ze's temperament merged strangely on him, making the mage standing in place present an astonishing beauty, instantly shocking everyone who faced him.

The whole alley seemed to be quiet for a moment.

The next moment, Bai Ze smiled slightly.

He said to himself: "I am worried that there are not enough people working."

After finishing speaking, Bai Ze stared ahead, his thoughts flew like flying, and he wrote down a series of chemical equations in his mind——

“2(CaSO4·2H2O)==2(CaSO4·1/2H2O)+3H2O→煅烧生石膏

2(CaSO4·1/2H2O)+3H2O==2(CaSO4·2H2O)→熟石膏水合反应

2Mg+O2==2MgO→ignite magnesium to generate thousands of degrees of high temperature

CaSO4·1/2H2O==CaSO4+2H2O→熟石膏脱水

2CaSO4+C==2CaO+SO2↑+CO2↑→硫酸钙在高温下还原成生石灰、二氧化硫和二氧化碳”

The equation was very simple, and the raw materials used were also very simple, but it was a sack of gypsum blocks that the locals used to paint the walls that Harrison brought back from the outside a few days ago.

But simple plaster, paired with chemical equations and magical powers, is terrifying.

Gypsum is calcined at about 120 degrees to become plaster of paris, the kind used by hospitals to fix fractured patients.

Afterwards, the plaster of paris that has been calcined into powder will instantly solidify as soon as water is added, turning into thick crystals, so...

The dozens of poor people who came forward to besiege could only feel clusters of fine powder falling from the sky, evenly falling on their heads and shoulders like white snow...

At the beginning, the poor people looked at each other, and they were very surprised by the appearance of their companions. From birth to now, they have never been so white and white.

But soon, mist began to float in the sky, like a drizzle.

As if stuck in the mud, the poor began to feel that their legs were bound by the thick mud, and it was difficult for them to move.

"Damn, what is this?"

"I, I can't move!"

"Help!!! Help!!!"

"Bang, bang, bang." ← This is the sound of someone rushing over the head and falling to the ground continuously.

"Dark wizard, we have met an evil dark wizard!" ← Someone finally found out the truth.

At the same time, it was not only the group of poor people who were about to rob Bai Ze who were exclaiming similarly, but also a group of knights who had suffered an indiscriminate disaster...and the carriage.

Originally carved out of delicate white oak, every pattern was hollowed out in the shape of a lily, and the carriage covered with shiny gold leaf turned completely white.

The horse's hooves were covered with thick plaster, and the knight above had to use all his strength to hold the terrified horse so that it would not crash into the wall at the corner of the alley.

Pushing open the front door of the carriage, the owner of the carriage, who got up to check the situation, was also unfortunately caught. His neatly combed short flaxen hair formed a thick... plaster block.

"This is?" The knight beside him had only one mouth that could move, and he used this mouth to ask the doubts in his heart for his colleagues.

"Great binding technique!" As a great nobleman, Louis obviously knew more than his followers, and he was extremely shocked: "The one hiding in the alley is actually a senior mage of the dark department."

God knows that the mages of the dark department are evil and withdrawn by nature. It is said that even other mages are not willing to deal with them.

Louie begins to worry about the purpose of his trip.

But he soon discovered that he was wrong, and what he should be more worried about is actually...

As soon as the voice fell, the chemical equation behind it also began to play a role.

The blazing white light of burning magnesium illuminated the entire alley, and also illuminated the dozen or so people bound by plaster.

"..."

and many more.

The knights all looked at Louis.

Why are the magic spells of the dark magician white?

...so white, so white, so white that it glowed.

Louie: "(⊙o⊙)?"

·

Plaster of paris is both bondage and protection.

It protected the head, limbs and most of the torso of the trapped person.

As for the parts not covered by plaster...

The high temperature of thousands of degrees generated by the combustion of magnesium rods catalyzes the reduction reaction of calcined gypsum, that is, calcium sulfate, and acidic sulfur dioxide and carbon dioxide slowly rise into the air at high temperatures.

The drizzle in the sky continued to drift. I don't know when it started. The rain smelled like rotten eggs, and the rain that fell on the body was no longer soft, but...

"Ah! It's so hot!"

With the first exclamation, everyone soon realized the power of acid rain.

Their skin was burned hot, their eyes were red, swollen and stinging, and their breathing was dry, as if a small knife was being pulled back and forth in the chest cavity.

What's more terrible is that there is no chance to escape, and everyone can only stand in place and accept this torture without moving.

Fortunately, Bai Ze is a frugal beast. He also wanted to use the sulfur dioxide produced by the reaction to make sulfuric acid, so he put away the spell after getting enough quicklime, or in other words, stopped the reaction.

The dozens of poor people who came to rob were turned into sculptures by plaster of paris, their eyes were red, and their tears flowed very violently.

The knights who were innocently affected by Chi Yu were similar, crying miserably one by one, and those who didn't know thought what the evil black mage had done to them.

Louis looked at the group of men who usually boasted of being tough guys, looked up at the thick family crest that had been corroded by the acid rain and the metal layer on the surface became mottled, and then looked at the knight with tears streaming down his face.

he:"……"

Sure enough, they are tough guys like steel. The thick metal coat of arms has rusted and they only cried three liters of tears, which is amazing.

"Tread, step..."

Bai Ze's footsteps walked around among a group of statues staring at him with wide eyes, or just shivering and shaking off a layer of white ash.

He touched his chin in satisfaction, and said to the law: "Look, I have always convinced people with reason."

"Let's convince people with science..." Fa Zi complained.

Although it said so on the mouth, it couldn't help but think in the bottom of its heart: the chemical equation is so easy to use...

Although it was a little unexpected, the fact is that besides Bai Ze, the only person who can move around freely within a radius of 50m is Louis.

He took a deep breath, got out of the carriage, with his hair wrapped in plaster, turned the corner with noble etiquette, and bowed to Bai Ze.

"Good day, dear mage."

According to social etiquette, the safest topic when meeting for the first time is to praise the other party's status, strength, and appearance.

Louis was dazzled by the burning magnesium bars just now, and couldn't see Bai Ze's appearance, so he praised in a low-key manner: "My lord, your improved big restraint technique is really eye-opening."

Bai Ze: "Meow?"

→I was so surprised that I couldn't help meowing.

"Great Binding, what is that?" he asked the law.

"Uh...ah...probably...that..." Law quietly pointed to the nearby statue.

It was only then that Bai Ze suddenly realized that he seemed to be inscrutable, but in fact he said to Louis with a little pride: "You are mistaken, what I just used was not the big restraint technique."

"what is that?"

Bai Ze rubbed his chin: "If you must name it, it should be Dehydration-Hydration Reaction Technique and Oxidation-Reduction Reaction Technique."

very apt

Louis: "..."

His heart was filled with shock.

Could it be that the sorcerer I randomly asked for was actually a great sorcerer who could create his own spells?

Self-creation is not improvement. The knowledge and wisdom needed to create spells is far more than that of modifying existing spell models. It can be said that there are very few mages who can create their own spells in the past 300 years. They are all at the top of the entire continental pyramid, and even the church usually won't provoke them.

It's... so to speak... lucky.

·

After a period of time, when Louis saw the scorpion in the house—the scorpion that had been completely cured of the plague and restored to health, he was even more convinced.

Li's condition has basically recovered, and he no longer needs escorts, so Bai Ze has time to take care of what happened before.

After the dozens of poor people who came to rob were greeted by Bai Ze with hydrochloric acid, nitric acid, and sulfuric acid, even the hardest leader among them put down their resistance and succumbed unconditionally.

"We...we are willing to carry out all the orders of the adults."

Swallowing his saliva, he swore allegiance after seeing wood, stone, metal...everything he could see was thrown into concentrated sulfuric acid and turned into a bubble of acid water within a few minutes. .

Leading his subordinates and younger brothers, he brutally robbed the little boy next door, and ended up robbing the head of a black wizard who was even more vicious than himself. Who would believe such a vicious plot? !

If it weren't for the blinding eyes of sulfur dioxide, the leader of the poor could cry three liters of tears now.

"Oh..." Bai Ze felt a little lost.

He put down the burette in his hand, and sighed with regret: "I wanted you to see aqua regia."

For some unknown reason, the heart of the leader of the poor suddenly surged with joy like a sea wave.

So lucky!

Wangwang Wangshui, it’s not a good thing when you hear it, okay? !

At this moment, he couldn't help but increase his vigilance against the wizard in front of him.

A very evil black wizard indeed.

Bai Ze didn't know, and didn't care what the poor were thinking, so he began to assign tasks to them——

Half of the eight completely illiterate poor people went outside to burn lime, and the other half sprinkled quicklime all over the surrounding blocks, and then cleared all the corpses piled up in the slums outside, burned and buried them deeply.

Three illiterate but at least able to recognize pros and cons took over Harrison's job and went outside to post popular science knowledge.

But this does not mean that Harrison is now idle. The bet he made with Bai Ze has not yet expired. One... Finally, there is another poor man who can read and write and follow Harrison to copy the new book created by Bai Ze—— "Basic Mathematics".

Mathematics is the basis of all natural sciences.

"Why? Why should I be with him?!" Harrison was dissatisfied. He stared, pointed at the poor leader Harvey who shared a small table with him, and emphasized: "I am a mage! One! Noble! Archmage!!"

"..." Bai Ze glanced at his curly hair, and spread his hands: "I can't help it, we have too many illiterates here."

"He is the only person who can count the chicken and the rabbit in the same cage...the other one is not you."

"..." Harrison, who was drawing a rabbit on the parchment, was shot and glared at another person who could count the chicken and the rabbit in the same cage... Viscount Louis.

Louis bowed his head silently.

As a mathematics enthusiast, he looked down at the book, then looked at "Basic Mathematics" written by Bai Ze with admiration, and exclaimed: "My God! So the area of ​​a polygon can be solved in this way!"

"...functions, equations, analytic geometry...butterfly theorem, Tomiller's theorem, Simsson's theorem...it's just wonderful!"

Viscount Louis plunged into the ocean of mathematics like a fish out of water.

When Bai Ze turned his head, he seemed to see Shao Qiubai who was under his guidance at the beginning, and he couldn't help being in a daze.

Qiu Bai... When he followed him to learn the Olympiad questions, he also worked so hard and earnestly. Because of his eagerness to learn, he was very coincidentally loved by the divine beast Bai Ze who admires knowledge.

……

"Ze."

The corner of the clothes was pulled by the cockroach.

He's fully up and about now, though his face is still in a bandage.

Looking up at Bai Ze, Li said, "I feel like my skin has grown back."

Bai Ze immediately withdrew his gaze from Louis.

"Let me have a look." He untied the knot that was wrapped around the back of the boy's head.

The bandages landed round and round, and the first thing to be exposed was a white jaw.

The newly grown skin is delicate and fragile, and a light touch with a finger will produce a red mark, which made Bai Ze relax.

Although it was full of scars before, whether it was because the antibiotics and scar cream made by Bai Ze were too effective or because of the strong physique of Guangming Shengzi himself, there was no trace left on the face of the scorpion, as beautiful and clear as the one used by nobles. Thin-bodied porcelain from the East,

When those black eyes were completely exposed in front of everyone, not only Bai Ze, but even the well-informed Viscount Louis was taken aback by the sudden beauty in front of him, and Harrison couldn't help but whistle.

"Hey... Same person doesn't have same fate, why can't I grab such a good-looking little apprentice who is crying and begging to post back?"

... Then he was threatened by Bai Ze with aqua regia.

Bai Ze stared at the face in front of him in a daze.

Its lines are smooth and its facial features are all beautiful. Although due to its age, it presents a kind of indistinguishable delicacy, but when it grows a few years older, the edges and corners of the jaw begin to become clear, and the tails of the eyes elongate, changing from round almond eyes to more heroic With straight phoenix eyes, the sense of refinement will fade away at that time, and it will turn into a handsome and charming man.

The reason why Bai Ze knew this clearly was because...

That is……

It was the same face as Shao Qiubai, but because of being a Westerner, the outline was deeper and sharper.

Is it a coincidence, or...

"Ze, can you give me a name?"

What interrupted his thoughts was the request made in a low voice.

In this era, low-class people, especially servants, do not have their own surnames. Their names are also very simple, and they are usually inherited from their fathers and grandparents. Someone cares what his name is.

Most people address him not by name, but "Hello", including the maid he should call his mother.

Therefore, Xie looked at Bai Ze longingly, he wanted to have a name that belonged to him, because everything about him no longer belonged to the church, but belonged to this person in front of him.

He is the mage's research material and personal property, and the mage should have the right to name and control him.

As soon as he thought of such a thing, a kind of pure joy emerged in his heart.

"..."

At this time, Bai Ze answered.

"it is good."

He looked at Li with some complicated eyes for a moment, which no one could understand except the law, and finally he set his eyes on his pair of deep black eyes.

It was a pair of...familiar and unfamiliar eyes.

"Qiubai." Bai Ze said.

"From today on, your name will be Qiu Bai."

"Qiubai?"

"Well," Bai Ze paused, showing a nostalgic smile, and said with a smile, "That is... a very precious name to me."

The original meaning of 蝤 is a humble and weak insect that lives underground, but Qiubai is a very precious name for Ze.

Li, or the newborn "Qiubai" felt deeply happy, but at the same time, he felt a kind of jealousy that even he couldn't understand.

The author has something to say: Let me sort it out for everyone, there are three timelines in total:

Denise was not reborn, and Bai Ze did not travel through time: the false son was reported by the Kanxi City Lord, and he became the Pope.

Denise was reborn and Bai Ze didn't cross over: she was kidnapped by a black wizard for experimentation, and finally died at the stake, and the false son took power and became the pope.

Denise reborn Bai Ze crossing: now =w=