[Quick Transmigration] Heartthrob, coquettish and scumbag

Before going out, Luo Jia also found him a little felt hat to put on, and after thinking about it, he made him wear a half mask.

"You look like the Son of Man, I think...in order to cause unnecessary trouble, you should cover your face."

When Lorgar spoke, he observed Samael's face. He never told himself about his life experience from the beginning, and he never wanted to say it again. Lorgar didn't mean to pry his mouth open, but just reminded him appropriately.

When Samuel heard the words, he just pursed his lips and put on the mask slowly.

He said in a muffled voice: "It's my younger brother, yesterday...he was the one who wanted to kill me."

There was a red light in his eyes, and the tyranny raged for a moment, but he calmed down in vain when he saw Lorgar.

Luo Jia thought of what happened last night, and vaguely guessed, he patted Samuel's head, but didn't speak.

It's a silent comfort.

"Greedy, lazy, what is he?"

Greed is Mammon, laziness is Belphegor, and Leviathan is just like Samuel, and Lorgar hasn't figured it out yet.

"Surprised, Lord Host, you are so powerful." He didn't expect that he just introduced the seven deadly sins of this world to Luo Jia, and after popularizing the seven deadly sins, he didn't expect that Luo Jia could guess the two identity of.

"You didn't know it until the first day?" Luo Jia was not humble at all.

Living next to Mammon named Greed, Samuel knew how miserable it was without thinking about it. According to the usual practice, Lorja could feel that the other party's childhood should not have been happy.

He is very thin, although he looks exactly like Mammon, but he is a little shorter. He has many scars on his body, and it seems that he has not received good treatment. Lorja thought, if Samael has the healing ability of yesterday, then those scars How could it be possible to stay until now?Maybe it was because he was unwilling to heal or maybe it was because of his lack of ability at that time, this scar has been left like this.

People always like beautiful things, and it is inevitable that people will soften their hearts to beautiful children. The essence of Luo Jia is a person, and he can't escape it after all.

He opened his arms and hugged Samuel, "If you have anything you want to say, you can tell me. If you don't want to say it, just forget it. From now on, you can be my person."

The market in the early morning is very lively. Merlin is the largest town nearby, and businessmen from all over the country gather here. People are more excited than usual because of the upcoming activities in the temple.

Samuel's stomach growled with hunger. In fact, he didn't seem to have had a full meal in his life before stepping into the temple for selection.

The purse Belphegor gave was full, and Lorgar was always full of patience and tenderness for the prey he had just picked up. He would buy some food for him when his eyes stayed on it for more than three seconds.

Samael was at a loss but took everything one by one. He was really obedient and restrained. He didn't look like someone who would be associated with the Seven Deadly Sins. See hate.

Maybe the two are not familiar with each other, Luo Jia thought.

"Can I hold your hand?"

The boy's sudden request made Luo Jia a little surprised, but as the person who always took the initiative, he certainly didn't seem to be surprised on the surface.

"OK."

"Thank you for being so kind to me."

The best and most beautiful thing he'd ever seen... not a human or an angel, but Lorgar.

Samael recited this name over and over again in his heart. Only when he recited this name, looked at his face, and remembered the moment when he was saved in the night of innocence, could he stop hating, hurting, and A strong desire to destroy everything.

The sunlight paints the temple with golden brilliance, and when it passes through the thin stained glass, it is also colorful.

"You mean, he's not dead?"

Mammon's face couldn't hide its ugly face, and the fingers of those books turned white.

"When the subordinates went to deal with it, he was already gone."

"Trash!" Mammon couldn't control herself anymore.

He slammed the book on the head of the knight kneeling on the ground in front of him.

The thick corner of the book smashed the knight's head to the point of bleeding.

"The subordinate is incompetent, please punish the Holy Son."

Mammon drew out the long sword behind her back, "An incompetent person does not deserve to live in this world."

After finishing the words, he pierced his chest with a sword, and the splashed blood organically dripped on Mammon's face. The knight looked at Mammon's indifferent expression, and his eyes widened before he died, with a bit of incredulity.

Mammon had no time to care about the blood on his face, he retracted his long sword with a gloomy face, and wiped the blood on the sword silently.

The maid beside him was also silent, gently wiping the blood on his face, but her slightly trembling hands revealed her uneasiness.

"Go away!"

Mammon pushed the maid away, "Ask someone to drag his body down, and invite Commander Reina over."

His tone was really not gentle, and his irritability rose above the temple like a dark cloud.

Everyone is at risk.

Luo Jia, who was holding Samuel to eat, drink and have fun, would not have thought that he had picked up a life-saving treasure in saving Samuel, but unexpectedly picked up a deadly weapon.

Leviathan had known for a long time that Asmodeus, the leader of the secret party, was a pervert, but he never expected that he would be so daring as to seek skin from a tiger.

"You actually cooperated with the Holy Son of the Human Race?"

Leviathan sneered: "I think the Secret Party's appetite is not so big, do you want to destroy the entire Devil Party?"

Asmodeus is the leader of the secret party, and also a well-known color critic of the blood clan...

Leviathan knew that Asmodeus had always missed the skin of his father Victor, but it was difficult to do so because of his identity.So I made a deal with him with this, and I will give him the person after the deal is completed.I didn't expect Asmodeus to have such a big appetite. While cooperating with him, he also hooked up with the Holy Son of the human race.

"The devil party is shameless for humans and the secret blood party, so what if it is destroyed? As long as you complete what you should do, then the two parties will merge into one, and your benefits will naturally be indispensable."

Asmodeus was sitting on a high throne, with a half-dressed beauty in his arms, with a casual playful expression on his face.

"I'm afraid you didn't drag him into the darkness, but lost yourself in it. Human beings have always been cunning. That Holy Son was ambitious when he was just a teenager, and it's not certain who will win when the time comes."

"Asmodeus, I advise you to think twice before acting."

There was great anger in his chest, and Leviathan's voice trembled uncontrollably.

Asmodeus's face turned cold: "It's just a new vampire, please put yourself in a lowly position as Leviathan, the person who needs this cooperation most is you, not me."

How can something that can betray its own master not betray me.

Leviathan laughed back angrily: "Oh really? Asmodeus, I think you've been sitting in this seat for too long, and you've become dizzy with lust. I can find a way to get Victor out today. If you step down, you will become the leader of the Devil Party on an equal footing with you tomorrow."

"Since you are unwilling to cooperate well, I hope that the next time we meet will not be on the battlefield."

After Leviathan finished speaking, he shook his sleeves and left, not caring about Asmodeus' expression at all.

"Tsk, why are young people nowadays so impatient?"

Asmodeus looked at the beauty in his arms, and he didn't know who he was speaking to.

"king……"

"Shh - don't talk."

A shrill scream came from the hall, Leviathan paused, and then pulled out an ugly smile.

Belittle him, humiliate him, and one day he will trample all these people under his feet.

Under the dark throne lay a beauty who had lost her vitality. Asmodeus still had pity in his eyes, and his fingertips lightly slid across the woman's face, and soft words came out of his mouth: "Don't speak!" , is the most beautiful appearance."

As time passed, the town gradually became lively. The troubadours on the roadside were singing songs that they didn't understand, and a few people were watching sparsely.

A few flower sellers crowded around the small circus to watch, and Luo Jia took Samuel by the hand and entered a small tavern.

"Ever had wine?"

Samuel shook his head, and sat obediently beside Luo Jia.

Luo Jia likes well-behaved children, such children will always give him the illusion that he wants to give everything to him for a moment.

They picked a seat by the window, Lorja looked at Samael's slightly embarrassed look, and patted his head amusedly.

Then he said gently to the waiter, "I want some fruit wine, some goat's milk, and a few plates of dried meat."

After the waiter left Lorja, he held his face and said to Samuel, "I don't need to eat these human foods, so I'll just order some for you. Can you eat to fill your stomach?"

"I haven't raised humans before, probably these are enough."

"thanks……"

Samuel is always unconsciously attracted to Lorgar's eyes, beautiful, clear amber eyes.

The inside was crystal clear, and he could see himself in his eyes, but now Samuel was a little embarrassed, he folded his hands and turned his face away in a rather evasive manner.

"Stop saying thank you, maybe...can you let me drink your blood?"

Luo Jia was just talking, but in fact he didn’t mean much in his heart. After all, he was a human being at heart, so it was impossible for him to be interested in blood, but at this moment, his nature as a vampire told him again and again that Samuel in front of him The blood is very sweet, and it has been tempting him to bite down on Samael's neck.

Samael didn't answer, and there was a loud noise outside the window, and Lorgar's sight was drawn to it unconsciously. It was a group of soldiers in armor, lining up the streets in an orderly manner.

Already started setting up?Thinking of Mamen's appearance, Lorja still thinks that the black-haired and docile Samuel is more attractive. He turned his face and wanted to praise Samuel when he saw this stupid child actually bleeding him...