Vicious villains always roll over [Quick Transmigration]

A major event happened recently in the holy city. Their benevolent and respected son was assassinated and fell into a coma.Let the people who have been blessed by the Temple sleep awake at night with worry, praying every moment for their beloved Son.

I don't know if their blessings will take effect. Half a month later, the Holy Son woke up.

Iris opened his eyes and turned his head slightly. Except for the servants and knights who served him, he didn't see the god he was thinking about beside the bed. Lost and quickly flashed across the blue eyes.

That light blade was still a little away from his heart.

Thinking of this possibility, Iris swallowed a smile into his throat, mixed with some joy, his soft-hearted god.

Miaomiao, he was chanting this strangely pronounced name in his heart, like a spring breeze that had been brewing for a long time, making him drunk.

Suddenly, he realized something, and his face became extremely pale.

The dedicated servant brought him water and fed him a few sips before he waved it away. Iris struggled to get up and stepped on the crushed glass.

At that time, he was trembling slightly, eager to know the answer, and walked staggeringly, leaving a bloody footprint with every step he took.Soon when he was approaching the Temple of Light, he couldn't wait to push open the door.

The wound on the chest burst open because of the master's indifference, and it was dyed on the holy white clothes.

The statue of the god looks down on the followers who love him madly.

The knight left and closed the door.

"God, please come out, Iris knows it's wrong."

His eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted over and over again, coaxing the gods to come out, shouting until he was hoarse, until he became silent.

The blond son smiled idiotically, his eyes filled with water.

He found that he couldn't sense it.

He realized this, and the darkness engulfed him, and he vomited blood.

He was once again abandoned by God...

…………

In the dark and dense forest, Joe stepped on the soil buried by moss.

The rustle of reptiles scraping the ground was heard all around, but Joe didn't seem to hear it.

The monster hidden behind hissed and spit out the letter, and finally couldn't bear the little snack delivered to the door, and opened its fangs behind Joe's back.

"fall!"

The command was given in a voice full of aura, and the soil under the three-headed snake quickly collapsed.

"attack!"

After the words fell, countless magics exploded on the three-headed snake.

Qiao walked tremblingly in front of the triumphant leader: "Snake gall."

Joe's wife had a strange disease, and he needed snake gall for the medicine, so he cooperated with a bounty hunter. He knew the territory of the three-headed snake, so he came as bait and only needed snake gall.

The leader was a little impatient, and even remorseful.

What a joke, the gallbladder of the three-headed snake has been sold for sky-high prices on the black market.

The man had evil intentions and planned to kill Joe on the way.

"Boss, it's not good..."

Another bounty hunter was sweating nervously: "The trap we set up is a bit small..."

The leader felt a chill behind his back.

The monster in the pit was already angry, and none of the attacking magic left any traces on it.

It opened its blood-red mouth, and bit off the head of the leader in one breath, bleeding profusely. The rest of the bounty hunters were so frightened that they peed their pants the first time they touched it.

Joe watched those people being swallowed one by one, and he knew that death was inevitable.

He did not expect that this parting from his wife would be permanent, and that his wife would die in loneliness and disease.

His legs gained strength, and he ran hard towards the edge of the forest.

The magic beast behind him was full, and he chased after him leisurely like a cat teasing a mouse.

Branches and thorns tore through his clothes, Joe was tired, and the monster was tired. It flicked its tail, knocked Joe unconscious, and opened its mouth again to bite him to death as a food reserve.

A huge dragon crushed one of the three-headed snake's heads, and wrestled with the three-headed snake.

The dust and smoke billowed, and the magic dragon quickly pulled out one of the heads of the three-headed snake. The three-headed snake with only the last head left went mad, biting the magic dragon hard, and struggled for a long time before leaving a scratch on the magic dragon's body.

The demon dragon was furious, and with a mouthful of breath, the three-headed snake hissed.

When Joe awoke, he found himself at the edge of the forest, with the snake gall beside him.

Surprised and delighted, he thought it was a good man who left the forest with the medicine to save his wife's life.

Dragging mud and blood all over her body, Claren walked to the river, as if waiting for something. After a long time, her blue eyes dimmed a bit.

The curse his humans planted on him keeps him from approaching human territory.

His humans are so cruel.

But immediately, Claren cheered up again, because today he saved another human being.

His human beings care so much about their own race, knowing that he saved human beings, they should forgive themselves a little bit.

Then Claren saw the scales scratched by the three-headed snake on his body, and rubbed it vigorously with water in frustration. After the blood stains on his body were wiped off, only that little trace made him care.

Aww, what if his humans see this and don't like him.

Claren wagged his tail dejectedly.

At night, Claren turned into a human form, came to the place where he and the god met for the first time, and closed his eyes.

Over the years, he has guided humans who strayed into the forest, and rescued people from monsters.

Claren always stood on the top of the tree and looked at the holy capital, looking forward to the humans who saw him from a certain window.

The magic dragon clan ushered in a new life, talented and intelligent, when the little guy challenged him, let the water go, and the little guy naturally became the king of the magic dragon.

After a period of time, the restless monsters in this land were subdued by Claren, and there were no more incidents of monsters hurting people.

But why didn't his humans come to him?

One day, he felt that the curse on his body disappeared, and he flapped his wings ecstatically.

Claren imitated the appearance of humans, and exchanged the coins collected from bounty hunters for a set of clothes over the years.

He rushed to the temple in a hurry, but he searched every corner of the temple and found nothing.

Claren was in a hurry, and found the person he hated in the corner room. The person had blue eyes, blood stains all over his body, and drew a formation that Claren couldn't understand.

Seeing him coming, the blond son murmured, "He doesn't even want you..."

"That's right, we were all abandoned by him..." After finishing speaking, he laughed nervously, then lowered his head like a dead person, and continued to draw the complicated lines: "It's okay, if you don't look for me, then I will take the initiative to come to you .”

Claren seemed to realize something, but he didn't want to delve into it, as if the answer would cost him something.

He returned to the same place, still looking at the temple, winter left with snow, spring came with flowers.

Both sides of the road are full of large clusters of flowers, his human beings are sitting on tall tree trunks, their lined brows and eyes are careless when they are drooping, their silver eyes are cool, and their white clothes are better than snow.

Claren couldn't breathe.

Soon, this scene shattered like a mirror, and Claren woke up from the dream.He curled up his body so hard that he seemed to be able to feel the temperature of his human feet.

In the silent night, the evening wind passes through the treetops, rolling up the falling petals, and there seems to be a whimpering sound in a low voice.

……

"Master Patriarch, what are you bothering about?"

The little elf, who was just born a few years ago, was ignorant, and looked at his patriarch and sighed.

The patriarch of the elves glanced at the carefree elf, patted her head, and remained silent.

Their mother tree may be "abandoning" them.

Their mother tree often sits on their own body, the position that humans love most.

Sitting for a whole day, staring blankly in one direction, seems to have been emptied of the soul.

Sometimes they don't know what to think of, and their mother tree will raise the corners of their mouths.

Just when the patriarch of the elves thought that their mother tree had figured it out and let that person go.

One day a man suddenly asked him to come to him.

The man leaned on his own body, his brows lingering with a little fragility, and he confessed to him as if he was confessing his own funeral.

Curious, he asked.

The man lowered his eyelids, and there was no expression in his blue eyes: "I seem to have done something wrong that day, and he will never forgive me anyway."

"I turned a part of myself into a white fox, into a vine by the window."

Hearing this, the patriarch of the elves was a little frightened, because it would be dangerous to separate the body.

"But, I can't find him..."

The leaves sifted through the light and shadow, making the man's face paler and paler: "Part of my body attached to him has disappeared."

"Maybe it's somewhere else."

The patriarch of the elves watched the man's face.

Others don't know, but the man understands it very well in his heart. He looks at the sky, and as he was born with this world, he knows that there are countless worlds outside the world.

The man seemed to understand why his human gaze was always missing, it turned out that he was looking at the outside world.

Then the man looked at him with blue eyes and told him that he chose eternal sleep.

Eternal sleep is an alternative way of death chosen by the mother tree who is tired of the long life, and he will return to the appearance before he was never awakened by his humans.

Waiting for his humans to return to this world to wake him up again.

Say sorry to his humans.

But if his human hasn't come, then he probably has been sleeping forever.

until death comes.

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