Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain [Comprehensive]

He left early.

And because of his weird behavior of tasting decorations, the ladies added another adjective before their praise.

Mrs. Thule said to her daughter, "Oh, dear Bernard, do you see? . . . He is a strange count."

Bella sighed softly, "Mother, didn't you just praise him for being perfect and impeccable?"

Mrs. Thule blinked, a look of sudden realization appeared on her beautiful face, "Yes, he is so perfect, Bella, you should take action."

Bella was upset by her, "Okay, mother. I think we should think about how to get you home safely."

They laughed and talked.

At this banquet, there are very good-looking faces and noble status, but there are not many blood clans who have good-looking faces and noble status at the same time.

Thule mother and daughter are very attractive existence.

For example, Grand Duke Sweet has walked over with a wine glass.

He bent down and stretched out his white gloved hand, "May I invite you to a dance, beautiful lady?"

A trace of hesitation flashed in Bella's reddish eyes.Because she doesn't want to dance with anyone now.

Mrs. Thule put down her hand and handed Bella out, "Good boy, an elegant lady should not refuse a gentleman's request. Have fun, and I wish you a pleasant night."

Bella lifted her skirt and saluted, with a standard smile on her face, "Of course, Mr. Sweet. This is my honor."

……

Jiang Chen has already returned to the room.

A person who has just woken up will always get a little understanding.

This is also common in this group.

The handsome host chose to leave early, and the men present were actually very happy.

Jiang Chen leaned against the velvet seat, and now he felt a little flustered that he could barely feel.

If you are a little careless, you will ignore it, but Jiang Chen has always been meticulous.And he is always very sensitive to some of his emotions.

These inexplicable emotions come from the perception of danger.

flustered.

This is a rare feeling.

For blood races without a heartbeat.

But it's dangerous.

A creature without a heartbeat, which can hardly be called a creature, has feelings for the heart. What an abnormal thing, at least for him, this is not the meaning represented by the heartbeat of the countesses in the ballroom.

But it is not clear what the danger is.

This unknown anxiety made him a little irritable.

The flame in the fireplace was still burning, making a crackling sound.

Jiang Chen sat quietly, his pale face turned red by the firelight.

It's ridiculous, isn't it, a cold corpse is sitting here warming up to feel the warmth.

The lights downstairs were brightly lit, and all kinds of voices continued to enter the ears.

Noisy, and all kinds of courtesy.

Jiang Chen thought that this would continue until the end of the night.

There is a little difference.

"The light of the Lord shines on the world."

When this unconventional sentence resounds in the general friendship and pleasantries, people can't ignore it even if they want to ignore it.

Jiang Chen frowned.

Bright voice.

The holy breath drives away the darkness.

This chanting originally carried a warm aura that made people drenched in the sun, but it seemed so out of place for this aura to appear here at this time.

"Disgusting dark heresy, fallen ones, are you ready to be purified by the Lord!"

Unhurried, inexplicable confidence.

When the voice reached his ears, Jiang Chen's fingertips were on the carved wooden table covered with a black hellfire tablecloth.

He had to stand up.A guest came, but it was still a difficult guest.

But he is a little tired now, and a little hungry.

Based on these two distinctive prayers alone, he knew who was coming.

People of the Holy See.

The dance also came to an abrupt end at this moment.The blood race has always had good hearing, and some people in the ballroom began to observe the development with great interest.

……

Sure enough, I can't live a happy life for two days.

really.

Jiang Chen didn't know if he should take it lightly.

He pushed open the carved wooden window, turned over and jumped down.

Obviously Zhang Xu's castle, his room was still above the tall building, but he landed safely.

One of the abilities of the blood race is the vigorous skill.

There was a decaying smell in the wind, and the low-level guards outside the castle were already dead.

He looked at the people who came.

The other party was wearing a windbreaker with white and gold threads, holding a harp in his hand.

Clear blue eyes, short golden hair.

The people of the Holy See, moreover, still have a high status.

The breath all over his body made people who are used to the dark frown unconsciously.

There was a gentle smile on the visitor's face, "Are you the newly awakened heretic?"

Such a superior tone.

When he spoke, he was also looking at the fallen prince.

Obviously, he deserves his prince status.Noble and elegant, without the slightest hint of evil eroded by darkness.If it weren't for all black hair and eyes, it would be hard to imagine him as a fallen angel.He has a handsome appearance and almost perfect elegant court etiquette that is not inferior to any believer who has been selected from the Holy See. He is noble and convincing.

Yes, before he did those wrong things that shouldn't have happened, he was a prince who defended the country after all.Although he looks delicate and elegant, as if he is a scholar who is completely incapable of fighting, Wright will not forget the information he read in the classics. This fallen man was once the successor of the Dragon Knights under the Lord's command, and he was also a member of the Dragon Knights. First battle bearer.

But that was already 400 years ago.

It's a pity, if he hadn't restrained his lust and desire, and had an affair with a princess who didn't believe in God during his tenure, he should have had a bright and historical future.

Now all possible brilliance was lost in darkness with his betrayed soul.

When Wright thought of this, pity suddenly rose in his heart, and he spoke to the prince who had lost himself in his eyes, "...you used to be the place of light, why? But fell into darkness so easily. Come back, the Lord will purify your soul, and you will be redeemed from the hands of the devil, son of the dragon who was once loyal to the Lord, do you want to bury your honor of Tepesh forever."

Memory fragments kept flashing by, these words seemed to be an introduction, messing up Jiang Chencai's organized memory again.There was a stabbing pain in his head, and he was a little dizzy and nauseous. His face had changed from pale to pale, his fists were clenched unconsciously, and the characteristics of the blood race were revealed. The slender nails dug into the flesh until blood flowed out.

It's just a name...

Is the original owner's obsession with knights and princesses so deep?

ridiculous!

Jiang Chen calmed down a bit, and the bright red color in his eyes gradually faded away.Where in the world can there be the best of both worlds?Let him embrace the beauty again, and let him be his bright dragon knight?It might be too greedy.

These few words shook the subconscious mind of this body.Where is the courage to save the princess with the help of many people!

Simply ridiculous!

"Welcome as a guest, please leave as a lobbyist." Jiang Chen glanced at him and stopped looking at him, taking his words as ignorance, and in a very normal tone of the director inviting guests, "Why? Your Excellency really Want to come to this castle without getting drunk?"

This naive priest or saint from the Holy See who had only prayed to God in his life obviously did not understand the introverted meaning contained in this look.

As a soul born in the East, he behaved introverted.And this restraint was incomprehensible to the naive antagonist.

So he just frowned, with obvious disgust in his eyes, and he began to defend his beliefs, "God! Who wants to get drunk with you dirty demons!"

Jiang Chen tilted his head, the smile on his face didn't change a bit. "Dirty? Your Excellency, come to my castle, don't be so shameless."

"My name is Wright Serkses." His yellowed brows furrowed fiercely, obviously very dissatisfied with his words.He recited a sentence, "The dead are dead, why are they resurrected. Love the world, and there are many sins."

Undoubtedly a fanatical believer.

He plucked the strings, and the clear sound came from the piano.

Snow-white and bright brilliance flowed from the fingertips.

Jiang Chen raised his hand, and a group of black shadows rose from his fingertips. They flapped their wings and hit the holy light.

The two sides face each other and dissolve.

Darkness filled again.His breath seemed to change from a humble gentleman to a dark devil in an instant.

This breath obviously made the messenger of light very uncomfortable.

There was a bit of annoyance on his face, and he pointed his index finger at Jiang Chen, "I was deceived by you, and I was thinking of asking the Lord to forgive your sins! Your breath is so dark and heresy, accept the Lord quickly." Radiant purification!"

His hands plucked the strings.

Jiang Chen suddenly felt uncomfortable in the face of such a completely brainwashed person.

Although they are uncomfortable opposites now.

To put it bluntly, his glamorous face really doesn't match his idiot-like interior.

Of course, if being able to read the Bible and praise God is also considered a connotation, then he is not a fool.

He has gone through many ages.

Surprisingly, no matter what the world is, there will always be some so-called guardians who happily come to clean up the so-called rebels and demons.

The sad thing is that Jiang Chen is always the one who is prepared to clean up.

Moreover, his body has indeed done all kinds of wrong things, committing the worst crimes in the world.This cannot be refuted at all.

Then, the so-called rebellion and demons are all him, waiting to be condemned by the people of the world.

Faced with life or death, or the never-ending atonement for his body.

If it was his fault, he wouldn't be so resistant.It wasn't his fault, and it was ultimately up to him to pay for it.

There are many people in the world who can't bear a little injustice. They will feel very wronged when a little bit of responsibility that they shouldn't bear falls on their heads.

But Jiang Chen, who felt that he was wronged?

No one at all, everyone, they felt that he deserved what he deserved.

A group of things that have eyes but should be displayed with them.

Jiang Chen's mood suddenly became heavy.It's a really bad feeling.Haven't thought about it for decades.

He was still elegant, but his unflattering brows showed his impatience at the moment, "Your Excellency Wright, how many lives do you have?"

Wright was slightly taken aback.He didn't quite understand the meaning of this question.

Jiang Chen said in a calm tone, "Who gave you the courage to come to this castle to make trouble at this time?"

His voice is low, but unexpectedly has an attractive rhythm.

Wright's mind was confused for a while, and the buzzing of the harp woke him up. He scolded loudly, "You are so depraved and hopeless! Your illusion is useless at all!" He reacted to the question he was asked before, Proudly replied, "Of course it is the omnipotent Lord!"

Jiang Chen's eyes fell on the harp, "Are you really persistent in wanting your master to die for the light?"

Wright immediately continued, "This is the honor of every clergyman! This direction is the goal every clergyman strives for!"

Jiang Chen showed some mockery on his face, "Really?"

The darkness grew thicker.

Countless black shadows invaded, and the dense fog was damp.

Diffuse over hills, paths, forests.

Come to this dark castle.