shock!The cannon fodder is actually in love [Quick wear]

Gently rubbing the magic ring on his wrist, looking up at the moonlight streaming down from the narrow skylight, half of his face was covered by a silver veil, cold and melancholy.

In another cell, Nivko covered the wound with one hand, and clenched the railing with the other hand until his rough fingers turned white. He bit his pale lips because of excessive blood loss, and wanted to say something several times, but failed. He didn't even have the courage to look at the boy.

When Chen Heming turned his head, he found that there were a few more cuts on Nivko's lips, and the moist blood beads looked particularly haggard on the dry and peeled lips.

Taking out a handkerchief and gently wiping off the blood on Nivko's lips from the gap in the railing, Chen Heming lowered his brows and looked in a bad mood.

Nivko, who had been as quiet as a dummy since Chen Heming started, seemed to have been stabbed by the bright red on the white handkerchief. A layer of crystal water surged towards him, rolling down with the trembling muscles of his face, a One hit the back of the hand covered with welts.

Looking at the man who couldn't stop his tears, Chen Heming sighed, extremely gentle in the silent darkness.

"Don't cry, if you cry any more, your wounds will open."

Nivko's tears fell even more fiercely, and the tall and big man choked with tears, "Your Highness, blame me for being so useless, I'm the one who got you down..."

The only handkerchief was already stained with blood, so Chen Heming had no choice but to use the soft inner lining of his sleeve to wipe the tears that covered Nivko's face.

"Don't cry, if you cry any more, my sleeves will get wet." Chen Heming felt soft-hearted and helpless for this chief guard who was determined to take all the blame on himself.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Nivko raised his head hastily, and reached out to wipe away the tears on his face, but found that the palms and backs of his palms were covered with dried blood, which would only become more and more dirty with rubbing.The man had no choice but to turn his back in a daze, not wanting to add any more dirt to His Royal Highness's sight.

You don't need to think about Chen Heming to guess what is going on in Nivko's mind.

Ever since seeing him in the dungeon, Nivko, who was full of loyal dog attributes, was on the verge of collapse. He stubbornly attributed the reason for Chen Heming's arrest to his failure to complete the task perfectly, wishing to apologize with death.

"Nivko, you did a great job." After speaking, Chen Heming saw Nivko's body tremble, turned his head and was about to refute immediately.

Chen Heming continued, "Her Majesty the Pope told me that Sirocco is the Son of God, and God takes care of His darling. In his dream, he told Sirocco of the harm he was going to suffer, so he discovered your plan in advance."

Before Chen Heming finished speaking, Nivko had already turned around suddenly, and his ten fingers gripped the black iron floor tightly, with such strength that his fingertips were bleeding.

The chief guard, who also believed in the Lord of Light, widened his eyes in disbelief, and asked in confusion, "How could this be? God...why?"

Why are you so cruel to His Highness?God, His Highness and Sirocco are both your believers, why did you only see Sirocco?

"Probably just like humans, gods also have a partiality." The blond boy had clear eyes and said disrespectful words in a flat tone.

Nivko's expression was even more bewildered, and there was faint resentment rising, which made Chen Heming twitch his eyebrows and quickly changed the subject.

"But these have nothing to do with us." The blond boy smiled, and the melancholy on his face disappeared under the moonlight. "Sirock interceded for me, and the Pope punished us to be exiled to the dark abyss, and we will never leave."

"Nivko, you need to recover quickly. The condition of the Dark Abyss is harsh, and I still need your protection."

The gloomy eyes of the chief bodyguard who described him as being in a state of embarrassment instantly ignited fire, his confused eyes regained his spirit, and the collapsed world was reconstructed in the clear blue eyes of the blond boy.

"Obey, Master Uriah." After tugging on his blood-soaked, dried-up clothes, Nivko called back his previous address after many years, but his belief in guarding remained undiminished.

"Why, can't stand it anymore?" Osiris sniffed the roses that Sherlock had newly offered in front of the altar, and took the time to give the fidgeting black-haired man a look.

Looking at the young man in the light curtain, Erebus' gray eyes were full of distress.

"Aren't you a benevolent God of Light? It's fine if there is a dungeon, why is the environment so bad!" Looking at the young man who was sitting on the ground and could only rest against the wall made of hard and cold void stones, Erebus vented his anger road.

Appreciating the gaffe of his old opponent, Osiris retorted, "Compared to the way your disgusting bugs treat sinners, am I not merciful enough?"

Erebus bent his little finger, looked at the young man who was only stained with water on the cuffs of his white robe, and said nothing.

"How long are you going to stay in my kingdom of God? If you have nothing to do, hurry up and leave, don't interfere with my drinking." Osiris waved his hand impatiently to drive people away.

This guy is always staring at him like a prisoner, and the wine in his mouth tastes bad.

Erebus didn't move.

"With your preference, I won't let them touch Uriah." The god with soft light sighed, "Hurry up and go back with your little lover, I want to find Shirok too."

After being assured, he glanced at Osiris, and Erebus left without saying a word.

"Whoever hurts Uriah, regardless of man or god, will never die."

The day when we went to the dark abyss was sunny, Chen Heming raised his hand to block the long-lost brightness, and took a deep breath of fresh and clean air.

"Yulia..." The man who had been hiding at the side for a long time looked at the blond boy who had changed into a coarse cloth jacket and was helping the injured Nivko, and finally couldn't hold back and ran out.

"Brother, why are you here?" Chen Heming's eyes flashed, and he hid back.

"I'll see you off." Narus said awkwardly, staring straight at the Forbidden Rings faintly exposed on the boy's hands and feet.

"Why are you so stupid..." Narus had two dark bags under his eyes, and the man who always smiled heartily had a beard and tired eyes.

Chen Heming rubbed his fingertips and asked hesitantly, "Are grandpa, father and mother okay?"

Narus forced a smile, "If you are reluctant to drag us down and take the initiative to stand up and let the Paladins have no reason to do anything, can Grandpa and Mom and Dad be okay?"

"They're not injured, they just lost a grandson, a son, it's not a big deal." With resentment in his heart, Narus couldn't help stabbing Chen Heming a few words.

Chen Heming lowered his head and did not speak. Narus looked at the boy whose face was almost transparent, and took back the words he was about to say. He just stretched out his fingers to smooth out the golden hair, and the heat of the ironing passed from the palm of his hand to comfort him. looking at the boy.

"Don't worry, the Pope didn't make things difficult for us. The journey to the dark abyss is quite difficult. I have arranged a team of people to follow you from afar to protect you. They will stay there to help you when the time comes."

Seeing that the boy was still silent and the escorting knights were getting impatient, Narus hurriedly looked at Nivko before turning and leaving.

This road is extremely smooth, but the more you go to the dark abyss, the more desolate it becomes. Corroded by the overflowing power of darkness, the land near the abyss is full of dark red Gobi, and the scattered plants are also gray. Looking at it gives people a feeling of depression.

The person in charge of the defense line was a priest who had fought with Ulea. Even after hearing about the mistakes he made, he felt that he could understand his irrationality and felt a little sympathetic.

"If you encounter an unsolvable danger near the abyss, you can take shelter near the defense line."

Nivko, who was closely behind Chen Heming, showed gratitude, "Thank you."

If they can get a little closer to the line of defense, their chances of survival will be greatly improved, and Master Uriah will also be able to suffer less.

Thank you in a low voice, and when the four forbidden magic rings were taken off, Chen Heming finally turned his head to look in the direction of the holy city, and led Nivko calmly into the black mist.

A faint black mist was almost shrouded outside the defense line. Fortunately, the people arranged by Narus had already been waiting outside, and as soon as they saw the two coming out, they immediately surrounded Chen Heming.

Nivko also got a sword again, and his heart that was hanging on the weapon became much more stable in an instant.

The species living in the dark abyss are extremely diverse.There are demons, monsters, gangsters, and sinners like Chen Heming and the others who made a big mistake and were exiled.

In desperate circumstances, evil is only more presumptuous.More dangerous than Warcraft is the human being who has already broken through the bottom line.

"Be careful!" Sensitively seeing the figure on the way forward, Nivko immediately reminded his companions to pay attention.Those who can survive in the dark abyss are all lunatics. For the safety of Master Uriah, they must maintain [-]% vigilance.

Nivko led the team to try to avoid it, but found that the black figure also changed direction and followed them closely.

His heart was almost in his throat, and Nivko's back was rolling with cold sweat, but Chen Heming raised his eyes in annoyance, and said coldly, "Erebus, haven't you teased enough?"

The black figure flickered, and before Nivko could react, a familiar young man appeared behind him.

Turning around suddenly, Nivko saw the iconic black hair and gray eyes and said in shock, "Race? Why are you here?"

Wait, Master Uriah seemed to call him "Erebus" just now?

Erebus ignored him, and his eyes could only see the young man in simple sackcloth who seemed to be on a high platform attracting the attention of thousands of people, and sighed, "Uriah, welcome to the dark world."

Chen Heming sneered, "The way you welcome me is to scare my guards?"

Erebus shook his head, "No."

Sensing the boy's unfriendly eyes, Erebus pursed his lips and explained in a low voice, "I'm just worried that you don't want to see me."

"I don't want to see you, can you go, don't disturb us on our way." The boy's expression was still cold.

"I've already prepared a place for you." Erebus said to himself while wrapping his arms around the young man's thin waist.

Just as Chen Heming wanted to refuse, his eyes suddenly went dark, and when he opened his eyes again, he arrived at a gorgeous castle.

"The light has turned its back on you, but the darkness is willing to give everything for you. Ulea, stay."