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

The crows in the forest quacked twice.There seemed to be countless whispers of demons hidden in the night wind.

Were they all talking about throwing the young man into the frying pan, washing him, and eating him bone to bone?

Wright felt that he heard this clearly.Hallucination?Is it hallucination?No, the devils in hell are indeed cannibals.

At this time, the person in front of him squatted down on one knee, and he seemed to lower his posture, but when Wright saw his eyes, he knew that his heart would never be too low.

When he spoke, his tone was gentle and calm, as if what he was discussing with him was just an insignificant thing that was not life or death.

Wright saw his face clearly, the face that was exactly the same as Tepesh except for the hair color and pupils, his eyes widened, "You...you..."

He vaguely recalled that someone taught him that hell is a reflection of the darkness of the human heart.

So this person is darkness?

Wright thought in a daze.

The cold wind blew past, and his sanity became clearer.

But he is currently in a weak and decadent state, and he cannot stand up by himself.

He heard the person in an elegant windbreaker repeat to him in a soft and attractive voice, "...partner of the dark newborn, tell me how terrible your anger is."

It was like the whisper of the night wind in the dark, gently conveying the will of God.

Wright looked into his eyes, the black pupils glowed with silver shimmer, just like the light beads in his hand, beautiful, beautiful, and mysterious.

The surface of the water, shrouded in heavy mist, seemed to be burning with a green flame, which was cold and terrifying.

It was a dank, chilly air that could freeze to the bone.

Wright's eyes were numb, and his voice trembled with excitement, "All my pain will become my anger! I will return it to them ten times and one hundred times!"

Speaking such words from a dragon knight who believed in light, Wright felt as if he could hear the harsh and ugly ridicule of those phantoms in hell.He was also ready to listen to the satire of the devil who had the same face as him.

Jiang Chen stood up with a warm smile on his face. At this time, his appearance as if he was regarded as a devil could not stop him from looking like a gentle and honest gentleman.

In contrast, it seems that he is the fallen demon, and the person standing now, sinking in black, is the elegant knight from the light.

Blonde hair and blue eyes and black hair and black pupils seem to have been born to the wrong owner.

Wright looked at him in a daze, and he seemed to be really aggrieved by Wright's experience. There seemed to be a unique convincing power in his voice, which made people fall and couldn't think of turning back. It was even more dangerous than Satan .

He said, "Yes, how unfair this is! You gave everything for him, and you have a firm belief in him, but he gave you such a difficult fate? The homeland guarded by your father was destroyed, and you All his wives and children died. Your Excellency, Tepesh, go back and avenge."

"I will find a good identity for Your Excellency, Holy Son? How? Be a Holy Son, and let the high gods also taste the taste of betrayal. How?"

This condition is really full of temptation.

Kate replied without hesitation, "Yes."

"Now, tell me who you are."

"Tepesh, no, I'm Wright."

"Very well, be the only God Servant, and then unlock your memory."

"Before that, you need patience."

Wright's eyelids were heavy. At this moment, many complicated things flashed past his eyes, and he grew up from that memory. He seemed to be infected with Tepesh's tenacity and patience. He will never be the one in the Holy See. The innocent son who only knows how to read the scriptures, he also has the qualities that the heir to the throne should have, cruel and decisive, and killing corpses everywhere.

dark...

dark……

He fell asleep in the dark.

Jiang Chen stood in front of him, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.He looked down at the sleeping person under his feet, and after a long time, he suppressed the boredom and exhaustion accumulated for a long time.

Compared to this, shouldn't he be glad.After all, he still clearly remembered his true identity.

He took two steps back, and his figure sank into the darkness again.

The forest was deserted, and the swamp bubbles bubbled and then broke, exuding a decaying smell.

Wright's white trench coat was stained with mud.

He lay motionless on his stomach, like a dead man.

He is waiting to be resurrected from the dead.

……

Jiang Chen was wandering in this forest and bumped into a young lady head-on.

Her body took away the heavy moisture.

Walking in a hurry, he saluted without raising his head and bowed his skirt, "Sorry, sir, I didn't mean it."

Jiang Chen answered her calmly, "Please don't worry about these things."

He didn't have any intention of talking too much, he turned around and was about to leave.

Her voice suddenly became gentle and full of temptation, "Oh, dear Dracula, my old friend, don't you remember me?"

At this moment, it seemed that only this sentence was left in the world, and it floated softly into his ears, which made people fascinated.

Jiang Chen turned around, the indifference in his eyes flashed away, "You know how the last person who used charm to me is now." He sized her up for a while, "Ides."

The woman known as Ides covered her lips and smiled lowly, "I thought, you, who can't confuse yourself, will have to ask me for an illusion sooner or later?" The blood race who lost the autonomy of their souls will always be only Can see a bat, the ability of his eyes can't be used at all.Oops, think about it carefully, the last time they met was 300 years ago.

"However, it's really rare to see you inflicting illusions on others. Don't you like to use your fangs to suck their raw blood?"

Jiang Chen didn't seem to have heard her words, "The survivors of the Siren family have to live in the swamp. This feeling must make you very happy, otherwise how could you have the mood to talk about the past with me."

Ides' face immediately became very ugly, "...Dracula, can you get rid of your bitter and mean temper, your aristocratic etiquette taught you to satirize a beautiful girl like this!"

Being called acrimonious, it seems that the Earl doesn't seem to care much.

Seeing that he was going back to the castle again, back to the castle that she couldn't get close to, she was anxious, "Hey! My friend, you can manipulate the Son of Light, why don't you just overthrow the Holy See."

Jiang Chen answered her coldly, "Ides, since their beliefs came into this world, you are not the only race that has been slaughtered. Don't always expect others to overthrow them..."

"Dracula, you can go and build a new world."

"I have no interest in this matter."

"You can use the new world to realize your wishes, such as using the power of time to change Elizabeth's fate."

He stopped. "time?"

……

Bright Holy See.

The young saint with blond hair and blue eyes was lying on a wooden bed covered with flowers.

in the presence of the Lord.

And his harp could no longer make a clear sound.

The sun shone on his face, his expression was peaceful and serene, the warm light surrounded him and danced on his brilliant blond hair, this man looked like an angel descended from the mortal world.

It's so beautiful.

Archbishop Kavalan, who rescued him, sighed. He turned his head and asked the people around him, worriedly, "Daniel, it's been three full days, why hasn't he woke up yet?"

Daniel wore a silver wig, and his eyes were like beautiful jewels, with a dewy emerald green color.He was wearing a snow-white Vatican robe, with a golden cross hanging around his neck.

He bent down with his hands in front of his chest, and bowed to Kavalan, his tone full of guilt and self-blame, "I'm really sorry, respected Archbishop Kavalan, the saint of Wright was too seriously attacked by the darkness this time. "

"He is so reckless. Such an easy and unguarded intrusion into that dark and ravaging place."

With a look of pity on his face, he said sadly, "Poor boy, he must want to find those abominable dark things as soon as possible to share the worries of the Holy See... What a good boy, but he is not prepared, then The darkness in the forest has solidified, and he has been attacked by unknown people, oh, what a misfortune."

"His injury is too serious. Although he was lucky enough not to be caught by those hateful dark creatures, his injury is really... Oh, my most trusted Lord, your child has received such severe damage... ...what a misfortune..."

Archbishop Kavalan rubbed his forehead, feeling a little headache, he had to interrupt Daniel's poetic exclamation, "What about the baptism of the Holy Son that will be held in the near future? If that time, he still Can't wake up, is it necessary for His Excellency Wright Son, who is extremely talented and has the most sincere and bright heart, to bow down and become a guard knight for another Son who is not as good as him?" He walked around the room anxiously, He said indignantly, "This situation is simply ridiculous! I can guarantee that those people in the Holy See will not allow it."

Daniel was also very helpless, "We have assembled the three nearest bishops to come and baptize the saint with the Holy Light. The darkness affecting his body has been removed, but he still cannot wake up."

At this time, the eyelids of the person who had been silent for a while moved, and his blue eyes were reflected in the sky again. He turned his head, looked at it for a while, and asked him in a hoarse voice, "... Kavalan... Your Excellency?"

The feeble voice was so low that it was almost inaudible, but the three people in the room immediately gathered around and sighed in unison, "Oh, God bless."