Samuel froze for a moment, he felt the cool temperature on his neck.

This was the first time someone was willing to touch him actively. He looked at Lorgar with obsidian eyes soaked in tears, as if he wanted to carve his face deeply into his eye sockets.

"Thank you..." for being willing to save me.

Luo Jia was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to be so obedient.

"What's your name?"

"Just call me Victor."

Samuel smiled slightly. He didn't seem to be very good at laughing, and the corners of his mouth pulled a few times, which was weird.

He smiled and tears flowed down unconsciously.

"Why are you crying again? Are you drinking water? Are you hungry? Don't get up in a hurry, you have a lot of skin injuries."

Samuel didn't speak, just looked at Lorgar and wept slowly.

Luo Jia had no choice but to pour him a glass of water himself.

"Don't cry, you look like you are more than ten years old."

Luo Jia wiped away his tears, helped him up slowly and fed him water.

"Are you in a good state now? You should have seen that I am not a human being."

Lorgar grinned at him as he spoke, showing two sharp teeth.

"How? Are you afraid?"

Samuel shook his head slightly, and he raised his hand gently.Luo Jia saw a group of scattered light spots slowly floating on his hand, very faint, and then slowly gathered and dissipated.

Until it slowly gathered into the size of a glass bead, Lorgar saw that the wound on Samuel's body was gradually healed.

"Fuck, this kind of heaven-defying healing ability is standard for the protagonist, right??? He can survive without me saving him, right?"

Luo Jia frantically beeped with the system in his heart, but asked calmly on the surface: "Healed itself? How did you do it?"

Samuel didn't speak, he put his hand on Lorgar's wrist.

Lorgar saw some fine white light spots slowly overflowing from his skin and gradually drifting into Samael's hands.

"It was you who saved me. There are many bright elements in me that do not belong to me. It is very painful. It is you..."

When Luo Jia hugged him, he repelled some elements, and unconsciously absorbed some elements to give him a chance to breathe.

"I can't tell now, but you saved me anyway."

If Lorgar hadn't brought him back, he would have died in that forest, Samael was so sure.

"I didn't have the ability to heal myself..."

Luo Jia was already a little dazed. Looking at those light spots, he suddenly thought of a setting in the original novel—the Son of God.

Legend has it that a long time ago, there was a god of light in this continent. At that time, the blood clans in decline could only hide from the world and never dared to harm human beings easily.

The God of Light often wanders in the world, and when he meets someone who is destined, he will be given the power of light. Therefore, human beings gradually regard him as a belief, establish a religion, and set up positions.

Later, the God of Light fell, and his divine power was also scattered.Some scholars who study miracles support that these scattered divine powers will automatically choose people who have a relationship with the God of Light, and this argument has also established the status of the Pope and the Son of God. His divine power will reincarnate into a human being, and sooner or later he will be born in the world, that is, the Son of God, and the Son of God also represents the will of the world.

aha?I got it real?

As if to prove it, Luo Jia grabbed Samuel's hand and said excitedly, "Shoot me."

After saying this sentence, he felt a little ambiguous, Luo Jia said incoherently again: "Use your ability to hit me."

The power of light can burn vampires.

Although Luo Jia didn't express it very clearly, Samuel still understood what he meant.

"You're going to get hurt."

"It's okay, be careful, just the needle, just the size of the needle, prick me."

"Master host, please restrain yourself a little bit." The system interjected, "I just recovered some strength."

Fortunately, Samuel didn't ask Lorja to say it a third time. He pursed his lips and stretched out a finger, which really only condensed a beam as thin as a needle, and tapped lightly on the back of Lorja's hand.

A wisp of scorched smoke rose, and Lorgar only felt a pain piercing into his heart and lungs.

"Wipe, wipe, it hurts me to death."

"Don't rub me, wipe your hands."

Luo Jia's expression was painful for a moment, and Samuel became nervous, and stretched out his hand to put on the back of Luo Jia's hand, trying to help him heal.

But he was exhausted from controlling such a small bunch of elements just now, and his lips were pale, and now he was exhausted again, and he almost didn't vomit blood.

His anxious face warmed Lorgar's heart, so Lorgar gently pushed his hand away.

"It's just a little injury, I'm fine, you can take a good rest."

After Lorja finished speaking, he pressed Samuel on the bed and went to the outside room by himself.

As soon as he walked out, he jumped in pain and yelled out: "Why is it so painful, tears burst out of my eyes."

The blood slave on the side didn't say a word, and the system suppressed a laugh.

"You look for abuse yourself, blame others."

"Absolutely, this is a personal killer."

Luo Jia didn't expect that Samuel would be so fierce. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this deal was too worthwhile. With Samuel as a killer in the world, wouldn't he walk sideways?

"Don't forget, he was also seriously injured before you rescued him."

"That's right." Lorja looked at the bones and skin tight when his fingers were bent, which was very beautiful. He was very satisfied with his appearance.It's just that there is now a steaming wound on the back of the beautiful hand.

The self-healing ability of the blood race has always been strong, but now it is injured by a high concentration of light elements, so the recovery is a bit slow.

"What are you going to do next?" the system asked, he couldn't figure out where the plot was going.

"This novel doesn't have much to do with my character, it's all about love and hate entanglement by scumbags. My temporary goal is to lead Samuel to eat, drink and have fun."

What Luo Jia said was very straightforward, he was the saltiest host the system had ever seen, and he had no pursuit in life at all.

"??"

Lorgar threw himself into the soft sofa:

"As a human being, just live a happy life. I am worthless but I have a pursuit in life, and that is to be with Mei Gong."

"Alright, alright."

The next morning came very early, and when the sun came in and shone on his face, Luo Jia realized that he had fallen asleep unknowingly.

The maid had already swept the room aside, and the table in front of her was covered with a fresh bouquet, and the blue hyacinth petals were still dripping with fresh dew.

"Are you awake? I thought you were going to sleep for a while."

Today, Belphegor combed his hair back, showing a bit of maturity. He is wearing a double-breasted open-chest long-tailed suit. He has a thin and slender figure. The exquisite and beautiful rabba collar sets off the slender neck.

Luo Jia held back her desire to tease, and rubbed her sore neck.

"Good day, is Bell doing anything today?"

"The coronation ceremony of the Holy Son of Man has been completed for three days. Today there will be a dance in the town. When night falls, the Holy Son will parade in a float full of lights."

"I'm going to join in the fun."

Belphegor smiled. His appearance was already very pure, but this smile was even brighter, almost blinding people's eyes.

Every new Holy Son of the church has a tradition of parading when night falls. It was originally nationwide, but later it was really hard work, so it was changed to parade at the birthplace of the Holy Son.

I forgot to say that in this world, the status of the church is higher than that of the royal family. Before the procession of the Holy Son, people of status will hold a dance during the day.

Lorgar didn't want to join in the fun, he just stood up and put his arms around Belphegor's shoulders, and kissed him on the cheek.

"have fun."

Uh... this face is so soft.

Belphegor was obviously confused by his kiss, he tentatively kissed Luo Jia back twice, his expression still confused.

"I'll go first, the carriage is still outside the door. If you want to go around the town, you can ask Nata to accompany you. I have prepared the money bag..."

"Understood, don't be wordy, go quickly."

Lorgar pushed Belphegor out of the room.

After Belphegor left, Luo Jia plunged into the bathroom, God, like a little white rabbit, I really want to sleep with him.

Luo Jia came out of the bathroom and changed into ordinary human clothes. His face was already very handsome, but because he was a vampire, his skin was always very pale. He wore an off-white cotton shirt on his upper body. Plus a tunic jacket, a pair of black breeches and leather boots on the lower body.The waist looks straight and slender, and a pair of long legs stepped on round-toed short boots, looking very heroic.

Lorgar made the final outfit in front of the mirror, putting on a little felt hat.

Stretching out his hand to put the money bag on the table into his bosom, Luo Jia was very satisfied with his current attire.

When Lorja entered, Samuel had already woken up for a while, sitting on the bed in a daze.

His complexion looked pretty good. There were still some small wounds on his face when he was rescued yesterday, but now all the scabs have peeled off, leaving only a shallow mark.

"Are you awake? I'm going out for a stroll, is it convenient to go together?"

In Samael's 16-year human concept, blood race is a terrible race. They despise human beings and take pleasure in playing with and hunting human beings.

But the vampire in front of him is full of youth and smiles brightly. At this moment, he is half against the light and casually asking himself: "Do you want to go out together?"

This is a treatment he has never enjoyed as a human being of the same race.

"I'm almost fine."

Lorgar nodded, and before he could take a step, Samuel grabbed his arm. His strength was as strong as ever, and he could not be seen as a person recovering from a serious injury at all.

Samuel looked at Lorgar with unfocused eyes, and his eyes gathered little by little.

He felt very contradictory, and his eyes seemed to contain calmness and tyranny.

His posture was very obedient, and he looked at Luo Jia with a not too loud but firm voice and said word by word: "Take me, please let me follow you, I am willing to be your most loyal knight."

"Even if you become a vampire, let me follow you, don't leave me behind."

He said twice to let me follow you, the second time his tone was much weaker, with a very humble plea and undeniable firmness, Luo Jia has been in love for a long time, and it has become a subconscious habit to try to figure out what other people say, After a pause, he smiled again, and held Samuel's hand with his backhand.

"Since I saved you, then you are mine."

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