How does the black lotus redeem the male protagonist [Western Fantasy]

Jinjiang first launch (minor repair)

In the center of the silver-white decoration is a huge screen that can only be found in private theaters.

Such a large screen and the floating particles around it like starlight are amazing.

But the content played on the giant screen is far more shocking than the giant screen itself.

I saw a slender man installing "gadgets" in various secret places under the well-ordered guards and strict monitoring like a fish, and his agility can always turn him into a visual blind spot. , so that neither the guard nor the monitoring administrator can find his trace.

He is like a ghost, who clearly exists but cannot be discovered.

Until this base that shouldn't exist completely disappeared from the world, no one knew he had been here.

And the man with a calm temperament in front of the giant screen confirmed with his own system with a serious face: "He is the interventionist of the Space-Time Administration to solve the destruction crisis of the SSS-level small world?"

The system's inorganic voice replied: "Yes, he is Aisai."

The man looked at the people in the giant screen who had just taken away an organization engaged in inhumane experiments, still with warm smiles on their faces, and being surrounded by people from the base enthusiastically, he felt creepy.

Obviously, this person finally saved the deteriorating SSS-class end-apocalyptic world, and was respected and loved by all the people there, and was hailed as the "savior".

But the man felt that he was extremely dangerous!

Elsain, who he rated as extremely dangerous, was walking on the boulevard of Sao Tome College.

He has extremely beautiful long golden hair, as if it was woven by the sun. In contrast, his pair of blue eyes are as deep as the sea. Anyone who sees his eyes has a kind of clear feeling. The holy water washed away the general sense of well-being, and all the bad emotions were swept away.

His face made people think that if anyone in this world is God's favorite, then the first choice must be Professor Elsain.

All the people passing by, whether they are professors in the same college or students studying here, will not avoid him as long as they see him, but will salute him with respect.Even the shyest student would smile at him from a distance.

Elsain would not miss any of them, and would always smile back with sincerity and gentleness.

Therefore, privately in the academy, this smile is called "Angel's Tenderness".

They truly believed that Elsain was the darling of the God of Light, an angel.

They respect and love him from the bottom of their hearts.

How could anyone not love Her Majesty Al Sein?

But there was a small episode along the way, and it seemed that some chaos had occurred in the college.

A girl in a white robe first noticed the appearance of Al Sein, she trotted to Al Sein, her face was a little flushed due to nervousness or excitement, she stammered: "Your Majesty, May the light of the God of Light always be with you."

Elsain's eyes are gentle and inclusive, and his smooth face is particularly eye-catching under the light spots under the sieve between the leaves: "May the light of the God of Light always be with you, Anne."

Annie's face became even redder. She didn't expect that such a respected person as Mianxia would still remember her name. Her mind was confused and she didn't know what to say.

Elsain looked at her unfocused eyes, and said softly, "After that, did Viscount Winster behave himself?"

"Yes! Yes!" Annie responded gratefully with a hint of anxiety, "Thank you, if it weren't for you..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw the young man in front of her put her index finger on the soft lips, showing a sly expression: "That's a secret? Isn't it?"

Annie was stunned by his actions for a moment, and then she couldn't help but smile. She lowered her head, smiled between her brows, and deliberately imitated the tone of a nobleman and said mischievously: "Yes, Your Majesty."

Elsain smiled: "Then, why did a kind girl like Annie come here? Let me think about it, she must be trying to tell me what happened in a considerate manner?"

Annie's smile gradually disappeared, and her voice was thin and weak: "Actually, Your Majesty. I want to say, to say a bad thing...it's about, about..."

Anne was a little bit speechless, after all, those nobles who rely on magical talent but don't have enough ability dare not interfere with the affairs of the nobles.

Anne suddenly felt her shoulders warm, and it was Al Sein who patted her.She suddenly had the courage to continue speaking, but she was tapped on the nose by Elsain's bony fingers.

Anne saw her esteemed professor lip-synthesize, which was—

Believe me.

Annie's tears welled up in her eyes. She remembered those dark times and those experiences that made life worse than death.She finally waited for someone to pull her, so she didn't want to see others fall into such a quagmire.

She, too, was afraid for a long time before she decided to ask His Majesty for help.

"Your Majesty." She raised her head gratefully, as if there were stars in her eyes, but she didn't say the rest of the sentence—I will remember this help for the rest of my life, Your Majesty.

"Ok?"

"The young master of the White family and Kane fought because they fell in love with the same girl." Annie did not continue the previous topic, but explained the source of the confusion to Al Sein.She didn't say the girl's name, after all, there was nothing wrong with that girl, she was just... just a bit prettier, and she shouldn't have experienced what she had experienced back then.

Elsain glanced at Annie with those mild blue eyes and said, "Okay."

He obviously didn't say a word, but Annie still felt unprecedentedly stable.She knew that His Majesty must know what she meant.He was a true gentleman, and he must have handled these things she found extremely painful with perfection.

So she confidently raised her skirt to salute Al Sein, watching him walk towards the crowd.

Then Annie saw the crowd quietly disperse as expected, and the innocent girl involved in the dispute was not retaliated against.

"Your Majesty." Anne prayed long and devoutly in the church of the college: "May the God of Light protect you."

After she left the church, a black, translucent mass rolled out of the corner.

Ernest watched the girl leave boredly, full of annoyance: This guy named Elsain, what kind of guy is good at deceiving?Conned so many people into praying for him, so respected.

You know, he only stayed here for a few days, and he found that 90.00% of the prayers here for one day mentioned this name and prayed for him.

Ernest didn't believe in angel-like people, and it made him sick to hear that.

Since he had the ability to read minds when he was a few years old, he has read the voices of all the guys who have been praised, and each one has become dirtier, and the guy named Al is probably the same.

Ernest looked around, the sky was getting dark, and he wanted to use his black protective color to blend into the darkness and leave after dark.

He's a dark creature now, and he's wounded, and he's gotta get away without being spotted by the seminary guys at the college.You know, with his current state, the chance of escaping from the bishop again is almost zero.

But Ernest's plan is clearly going to fail.

In the supposedly quiet college church at night, a man with distracted eyes and a messy body broke into him——Viscount Winster.

Ernest knew Viscount Winster, a greasy and annoying nobleman.It's really not a pleasant thing to be disrupted by such a person.

But Viscount Winster is still a Viscount, a nobleman whose back is a family that can be called a behemoth in the imperial city.To make him so embarrassed, the situation can be called unknown, so we must act with caution.

Ernest watched Viscount Winster with disheveled hair, dirty body and flustered expression. He suppressed the anxiety in his heart, hid deeper in the darkness, and quietly watched the subsequent development.

"I know you didn't leave? Are you not afraid of being retaliated by our family?" Viscount Winster said hysterically, "You are a respected great magician, why do you want to be an enemy of our family?"

"Did someone pay you to kill me? How much did they drive? I can give more!" Viscount Winster almost screamed.

"Your Excellency, I am not short of money." There was no new person in the church, but a voice replied.The sound is very pleasant, like the warm spring sun and the cool summer breeze.Even knowing that the owner of this voice was probably a dangerous person who made Viscount Winster feel like an enemy, Ernest couldn't help being dazed by the voice.

"Damn it! Damn it!" These gentle words seemed to hit Viscount Winster hard, his body trembling uncontrollably, "What kind of enmity do we have? I don't remember when we offended you?"

There was no answer to this sentence.

But a figure silently appeared in the center of the church.

His long golden hair was tied neatly behind his head, and he wore a white robe, like a representative of light, very holy.

Even if he didn't make any sound, he naturally became the visual focus in the church.

So charming.

It's not the kind of charming and ostentatious attraction, but it makes people involuntarily cast their eyes on it.

The first time Ernest saw him, he thought of the angels on the oil paintings, they were all equally beautiful and divine.

But Viscount Winster screamed the moment he saw him.

He yelled in a panic, as if he was trying his best to restrain the fear in his heart, but he still needed to yell loudly to relieve the pressure.He ran with all his strength, trying to stay away from the man who attracted his attention like a light source, and the injured part left winding bloodstains on the ground.

In the daytime, the solemn and holy church had a creepy smell when the light was dim and bloodstained.

Ernest saw undisguised fear from Viscount Winster, but the "angel" on the other side had no intention of chasing after him, as if he was not worried that Viscount Winster would bring him back if he escaped. What trouble.

He even said in a good mood: "You just said that you want to rest for a while, have you rested now?"

Elsein said it very sincerely. After all, Viscount Winster had been running at such a high speed for several hours, and he was running so crookedly that he could play the slime monster in fairy tales.That's why he offered thoughtful and sincere advice.

But Winston didn't seem to accept his kindness at all, and even the already fast speed became faster because of this sentence, as if some beast was roaring and chasing after him.But he neglected to exercise, was not good at sports himself, and soon tripped himself up.

The fall was severe, but Viscount Winster's fear was stronger than the pain, so he got up without hesitation and continued to stumble forward.

Ernest saw him terrified to the extreme, as if he had suffered some unbearable torture for ordinary people, and suddenly felt a creepy feeling.

He felt that the "angel" was "playing a game", playing a game of cat and mouse.

He had heard it before: even if the cat is not hungry, it will catch its prey and play with it. "Angel" is now equated with "cat" in his eyes.And the "rat" here is Viscount Winster, who is also human.

Ernest couldn't help but squeeze deeper, feeling his jelly-like body tremble.

But "Angel" didn't know why, he was stunned for a while, and instead of seeing Viscount Winster running around, he walked towards him instead.

Ernest's hair stood on end, and he tried hard to convince himself that even the cardinal couldn't find him, and the "angel" must not have found him either.

It's just a coincidence, and you can't mess with yourself.

But the "angel" soon entered Ernest's mind-reading range, allowing him to hear the voice of the "angel" uncontrollably.

Looking at the bloody hands of the approaching "angel" hidden under the white sleeves, Ernest seemed to hear his death knell was ringing.He heard the "angel" saying——

I found something interesting.

The author says:

Things to note

1. The brain circuit is clear and strange, which is the attribute of chaotic goodness (probably;

2? A bunch of private settings, don't take it seriously, after all, I don't know magic;

Pre-order: "West Fantasy" by Bai Yueguang, a comic reader

Ivy crossed over.

Fortunately, in a different world where materials are extremely scarce, he transmigrated into one of the leaders of human beings - the Sage of Xingyue.

Unfortunately, he doesn't have any memories of this sage, and he doesn't know the divination that the sage Xingyue is best at.

Ivy: To die.

But soon he discovered that after nightfall, he would return to the original world and visit the comic websites and forums in the original world.Among them was a manga that perfectly matched the world he was living in.

Forum reader: "Look at the close-up of that guy! He must be a traitor!"

So Ivy made a prophecy and uncovered the undercover agent who had been lurking in the human camp for decades.

Forum reader: "Looking at this person's length, he must be an important character!"

So Ivy continued to prophesy and found the reincarnated great sage.

Forum reader: "The interaction between the Star-Moon Sage and the Demon King is so sweet, I'm blown away by this pair of CP!"

Ivy was about to make a prophecy, and suddenly realized, eh, no, when did he interact with the devil?

"Star Journey" is a kingly and passionate manga.

Among them, the most difficult character for readers is the Xingyue sage, one of the three sages of the human race.

He is the only one among the sages who walked out of the mountain of corpses and blood and still loves life.

He exchanged his life for the ability of prophecy to guide the declining human race that was about to face extinction, but he fell down slowly like a burnt candle.With a character that is so gentle that it makes people cry, it has become the most difficult Bai Yueguang for readers.

He was obviously the most steadfast guardian of the human race, but he was misunderstood by everyone because of his protection, and he died covered in mud and cursed.

When the truth was revealed, people knew what he had done, and how he went to death quietly and desperately.

Thinking of how the misunderstood person was planning for the human race with all his injuries, step by step to get the tribe out of the crisis of genocide and reverse the future.But day by day, he loses vision, hearing, taste, and touch until he completely loses contact with the world.Everyone couldn't help being heartbroken and regretful.

Readers of the comics even cried to send blades to the author, the old thief.

Therefore, when the second volume of the manga came out, when the Xingyue Sage woke up from the ice coffin, everyone was boiling.

This time, they must make up for their mistakes and never let their stars get dusted.

The sick beauty is attacked by X's wife-protecting maniac

Advance receipt:

"After Falling in Love with a Deadly Enemy in a Vest" by Broken Mirror

Yu Ling fell in love with Xi Buyun wearing a vest, but stabbed him with a sword when they parted.

From then on, Xi Buyun frantically searched for Yu Ling's missing fake identity.

Yu Ling knew that Xi Buyun must hate him to death, he could not live or die if he wanted him.

But seven years later, Xi Buyun found out his identity, forced him to take him away, and put a spirit control lock on his neck.

Xi Buyun's voice was cold and harsh: "You are so ignorant, then I have to come by myself!"

Yu Ling knew that he was going to be humiliated in every possible way to vent his anger now.

But he was seriously injured and on the verge of death, but Xi Buyun held his hand firmly and refused to let go, his voice trembled, revealing his unprecedented fragility: "Where are you going, you liar?"

Q: If someone cheated your feelings and wanted to cheat your life, what would you do?

Xi Buyun: Ask him if he can deceive me.

Ling Yu is the Immortal Lord Hanyue, the head of the Sword Sect, known for his heart of the world and his sword heart and sword bone.

The mortal world loves his heart for the common people, and the villains hate his stern and selfless face.And among the people who hate him, the devil cultivators are the most.

Demon Lord Xi Buyun suddenly besieged Jianzong one day, and kidnapped the immortal under threat.The world of comprehension was shaken, and everyone felt sorry for the immortal, not knowing how tortured and humiliated he would be.Many people who received his favor went to the magic palace together to save this fairy.

But later, they got the news that the immortal monarch had formed a bond, and the partner of the Taoist priest was the Demon Lord.

The world of self-cultivation was in an uproar, and the little sword cultivators of Jianzong hugged Xianjun Hanyue's thigh and cried loudly, not allowing him to feed demons with his body.

Ling Yu coaxed the group of little radish heads back after coaxing them for a long time.As a result, he was held down as soon as he returned to the cave, and the Demon Venerable breathed hot, and the ending sound rose: "Xianjun, I want to know what kind of body-feeding-demon?"

Ling Yu turned over to hold him down expressionless, bit his Adam's apple, and said threateningly: "Such a wanton."