Rules of Scum Attack [Quick Transmigration]

The existence of vampires is accompanied by the founding history of Keriania. It is rumored that they are evil abandoned by the God of Light. They hide in the darkness and cannot see any light. They have pale and handsome faces and wear black robes like ghosts in the dark alleys. ,Using her face to seduce a virgin, almost every morning, people will find the girl fainted on the cement, and all her memories have been erased.

It was also at that time that people realized the seriousness of the problem.The Holy See of Light gathered believers, led by a cardinal, and patrolled the city every night. After about a hundred years, the rumors of vampires disappeared completely, and only the library of the Holy See still wrote that story.

"I thought the vampire had completely disappeared." Luo said softly, not daring to vent his anger.He didn't understand why the monster that disappeared a hundred years ago would appear in the Holy See of Light, and enter the bedroom of the Holy Son majestically, as if he was not afraid of being eliminated at all.

The man behind snorted, some sharp nails scratched the side of the young man's neck, feeling the vitality of the beating arteries, he was already trying to restrain his desire to eat, after all, he was already full earlier.

"Los Stemus, the current Holy Son of the Holy See of Light, of course I know you." Louis said the young man's name easily. He sniffed the fragrance of the other's hair, squinted his eyes a little obsessively, and grinned He showed a malicious smile, "I have been watching you since the moment you came to the Holy See."

"What the hell are you... going to do?" Luo's heart was pounding, and his nerves were stretched into a straight line by the tension. It seemed that if he was frightened again, he would collapse.Youth has never been a qualified spokesperson. He does not have enough justice and dedication to face darkness and evil, and he does not have enough faith to feel miracles.

"You are the one I chose." Louis said in a low voice. He seemed to feel the discomfort of the young man, and he took a step back. Standing in front of him in an instant, the young man couldn't dodge in time, and crashed heavily into the man's embrace.

"Honey, there's no need to be so enthusiastic about me." Louis smiled, but his dark red eyes were filled with indifference. He held the young man tightly so that he couldn't break free, pressing the other's head against his own neck "Although I have known you for many years, to you, I am just a stranger."

Luo was shivering from the cold, and he stiffened his body to accept the man's gentle embrace, "I've never seen you before."

Recalling the past 18 years carefully, he has never met anyone similar to Louis, not to mention such a handsome face will become the focus of everyone wherever he goes.

"Because I have never met you in such an image." Louis smiled.

"You borrowed someone else's eyes..."

Luo's eyes widened, and he finally understood where the strong gaze he occasionally felt came from. The man in front of him was more dangerous than he had imagined, and he became frightening.

"...I was chosen by God." Luo said softly, as a response to the man's previous words.

"God? God of Light, do you really think there is a God in this world?" Louis squinted his eyes, raised the young man's chin and looked at himself, "Will God come to you at this time?"

He lowered his head and kissed Luo's lips, not like a wild beast, just tasted it.

"Has God come?"

Luo's face is pale but his ears are red. As the son of God, he must keep clean, which means he must be a virgin from birth to death. This is his first kiss.

"Why are you in the Holy See?" Luo Bie asked back, unwilling to answer the man's question.

"You should ask Macomb about this." The man's face was a little gloomy, as if he had mentioned a memory he didn't want to recall, and even his strength tightened a little. After a long time, he looked down at Luo, aroused The corner of the mouth said softly: "Go to sleep, child, have a good dream."

As if being hypnotized, Luo's vision became blurred, his brain was no longer awake, and he fell into a deep sleep.Louis looked at the sleeping young man, picked him up and put him on the bed, and covered him carefully with the quilt.

He sat on the edge of the bed and calmly watched the young man's sleeping face. He had seen it too many times, but this time he saw it with his own eyes and touched it with his own hands.

The humans he loves the most are finally protected by vampires.

The sky was bright, and Luo was awakened by the noise outside. He rubbed his eyes and sat up tiredly. He remembered that he came back to rest after praying last night. Logically speaking, he should have slept well, but his brain was still drowsy. , I always feel that something has been forgotten by myself.

Fred?The name suddenly flashed in Luo's mind, and he frowned, strangely.

"Fred?" The young man's voice was a little sleepy and hoarse.

"I'm here." The man stationed outside the door responded in a deep voice, as if there was no difference, "Holy Son, it's time for you to wake up. We are praying this morning, and the believers have already gathered outside the hall."

"Hmm." Luo Xuan's heart was relieved, he was sensitive and suspicious, after putting on his teaching robe, he opened the door and went out.

"Your complexion doesn't look very good, Mr. Knight." Luo smiled and greeted Fred. The knight looked a little pale this morning, as if he had caught a cold. "Take care of yourself."

"I will, thank you Son for your concern." Fred's gaze was always looking straight ahead, firm and steady, burning in the darkness like a torch.

Thousands of people gathered outside the main hall, kneeling on the ground and facing the direction of the Holy See hall, listening to the hymn of the Holy Son devoutly, expressing the highest praise to the God of Light.The bell was rung and the white doves flew high. Today will be a sunny day. There is no haze on the faces of the believers. They just closed their eyes and bowed their heads silently reciting the eulogy in their hearts.

Luo looked up at the statue of the God of Light, and suddenly felt a scorching sight coming from somewhere behind him. He frowned slightly, but still led the people to finish the service, then knelt down in front of the Pope and kissed the back of the old man's hand .

"My child, you are already in charge." The pope smiled gently, touched the young man's head, and kissed Luo's head as if bringing his blessing to him, "Continue to grow."

"Holy Father, I always feel that something is wrong." After the crowd dispersed, Luo followed behind the wheelchair-bound Pope and said respectfully.

"Huh? What's wrong?" The Pope raised his eyebrows. He always has infinite tolerance for this child.

"...When I was praying this morning, I could always feel a gaze, which made me very uncomfortable." The young man shook his head, and he didn't know how to describe this feeling.

"Maybe it's just a certain fanatical believer who projected his love for the God of Light onto you." The old man said, not seeming to take this matter to heart, and turned to ask the priest who pushed the wheelchair for him, "Where is Joseph?" I don’t seem to have seen him this morning.”

"Father Joseph felt unwell and went to the hospital." The priest said in a low voice. He didn't say anything more in front of the Holy Son. When he found Joseph this morning, his face was as blank as white paper. Bloody, like a walking dead.

"Yeah." The Pope nodded, "Luo, go back first, I need to discuss something with Father William."

"Yes."

In the long corridor, the sun shines in through the colored windows, and the outside is a scene full of vitality. The Pope was pushed into the study by William, and after closing the door, his generally gentle appearance turned gloomy: "We found him." ?"

"The emissary of the dark court searched secretly throughout the city last night, but he was not found." William whispered, and he turned on the tape recorder to play the message delivered by the emissary this morning.

"It seems that he is still in the Holy See." The Pope squinted his eyes and said that the light in his eyes was clearly an old fox. He picked up the mirror and looked at his aging self in it, and hit the ground with a soft snort, "It's just a monster. What kind of storm is blowing up?"

"Keep looking for me, I want to catch someone alive."

Luo walked on the road, and the priests he met smiled and greeted him, but his heart was beating very fast, as if something bad was about to happen.

He stood by the window and watched the children's happy time on the basketball court outside the church. He couldn't help rubbing his fingers. Since he was a child, he has been educated by an orthodox heir. He has never had a day of childhood that belongs to children. Looking at it now Looking at them, I am really envious.

"Holy Son, what are you doing here?" The second floor of the church has always been a place where all kinds of books are placed, and the rugged and complicated stairs circle around. If you are not familiar with the structure of the Holy See, you may have lost your way.A priest came to say hello on his own initiative. He guarded the library of the Holy See, which can also be called the most secret place. Many secrets of the past are hidden in huge books.

"Father John." Luo came back to his senses, and unknowingly he walked to the door of the library. He looked at the door, and for some reason had an intuition guiding him in, as if only in this way could he find the truth, "I I want to go in and read a book."

John nodded. He was almost 60 years old, and the power struggle at the center of the Holy See had long been far away from him. Now it is very comfortable to be an ordinary priest at leisure, "Then come with me."

It can also be said that John grew up under the watchful eye of Luo. He watched this so-called ominous baby grow into the object of everyone's admiration. He can only say that the God of Light has chosen the right person this time.

"What book are you looking for?" Immersed in the vast ocean of knowledge, Luo looked up at the towering books, which always brought a long-lasting shock. When he was interrupted unexpectedly, Luo cheated and looked at Father John's tolerant and kind words Eyes, a little helpless.

"I..." He stopped talking for a moment, as if something was about to break through his memory.

Suddenly, he remembered everything, and he couldn't help frowning. This cunning vampire actually blocked his memory, which made him flustered and at a loss today.

"I remember that a hundred years ago, the Holy See held a purge, are those books still there?" Luo asked gently, pretending that nothing happened.

"Why are you still interested in this history even though you're an adult?" John said with a smile, but he still dutifully brought Luo to that area, pointing to the books above, "Those are the ones, didn't you already read them several times when you were young?" Yet?"

as a child?Luo was a little puzzled, it was clearly his first time watching it.

The young man smiled and remained silent.