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

Time and space to make changes, this meaning, that is, the tragedy of Elizabeth, is it possible to avoid it?

Wright thought of this unconsciously.But who said that Jiang Chen was talking about Elizabeth?

Jiang Chen, he didn't actually say that...

A simple person will have no reservations whether it is love or hate.

It just so happened that the people taught by the Holy See all fit this point.

That's not to say he's like a kid, just the kind of guy that's always black is black and white is white.

When he felt that his God was perfect, he did not hesitate to give everything for it, but if God had flaws, he would no longer be an existence for which he had to pay.

Everyone in this city knows that Son of Wright is a person who is loyal to the light, he is the loyal child of the Pope, and a lucky one blessed by the light.He often wanders around the area ruled by the Holy See, driving away misfortune for the people who believe in the light, and bringing them the will and holiness of the Lord.At this time, it is not surprising to see Son of Wright here. After all, a man with pure black hair came to the Holy See of Light.

Faced with such a person who most likely belonged to the demon camp, Lord Shengzi still had a smile on his face.Everyone was thinking in their hearts that the people chosen by the great Lord were really different.Besides him, who else could treat such a black-haired person so calmly and leniently.

Although this black-haired gentleman is handsome and personable, his elegant speech shows that he is well-educated, and his perfect etiquette shows that he has a noble status, but this cannot conceal the fact that he is a black-haired person.Under the jurisdiction of the Holy See of Light, it can be said bluntly that there is a natural resistance to black.Going further, it can even be said to be a kind of discrimination.

It was an evening full of the afterglow of the setting sun, meeting with darkness.Lord Son of Heaven comforted the family members of the knights who died in the battle between light and darkness, and protected some sick children with holy light. He heard that a black-haired man had come to this city, and he consciously chose to go there scout.

One is a gentleman in a small black suit, and the other is a holy son in a white Vatican cardigan.

They seemed to have a good chat.

Everyone who saw this scene thought so.

Jiang Chen said to him, "The right to choose is in your own hands."

His tone is so firm that people want to believe it unconsciously.But Wright hesitated, "I remember the records in the scriptures. In the south of the mainland, in the mysterious Tempus Pass, there is a lost land. It was the place where the gods fought. The goddess of time and space sighed for this , her believers built the Temple of Sighs. The power of time and space is enshrined in the temple, but thousands of years have passed since her departure, and there may only be ruins left there."

When the gods still blessed this continent, the goddess of time and space was ostracized because of her power of prediction.No matter which side she is on, people on the other side will pursue her endlessly.In that era of melee, many gods returned to the embrace of heaven and earth, the goddess of time and space could only choose to leave the world, and the light and darkness left behind continued the previous struggle.

Until 400 years ago, both light and darkness abandoned this world.

Jiang Chen finally laughed at his words, "Your Excellency, Son, soon, you don't have to worry anymore."

He was in a better mood than before seeing Wright. After saying this, he saluted without exception, put on his hat and left without looking back.

This is really a meaningful sentence.

Wright thought for a long time.

What else is he worried about now?The only thing is that he is worried that he will be found and killed before revenge.

Thinking this way, he returned to the Holy See.

The Pope asked him, is that man a devil?What did you discuss with him?

Wright had already thought of a set of rhetoric, he said, "Dear Father, that elegant gentleman, he introduced himself as a lord from a farther country. His country is extremely bright in faith, so he The black hair is extremely distressing, and the people of light always reject his rule. Although he has a noble status and manages the people in the territory in an orderly manner, he thinks that there is nothing wrong with him, but he has not been able to To be convinced by the people in his territory. For this reason, he personally traveled thousands of miles to the place where the light is supreme, and asked him if he had any mistakes that needed to be corrected, and came to find a way to change."

After listening to the Pope, he expressed his appreciation for the Lord, because a person who can temporarily put aside the affairs in hand and come here to seek answers without fear of hardship is enough to show his yearning and conviction for the light.Then he asked, "My dear boy, why did he go away so easily?"

"That's because he felt he had an answer."

"Oh?" The Pope showed great interest, "How did you comfort him?"

Wright explained, "I made this answer and asked my revered Father to guide me. I told him that it doesn't matter what a person looks like. As long as he has a heart that yearns for the light, the Lord will not ignore him." In the kingdom of heaven, there will be a bright seat reserved for him. People will always suffer some sufferings in this world. If you pay for the light, you will definitely receive the Lord’s forgiveness and protection.”

The Pope looked at the young new Holy Son in amazement, his no longer young eyes showed obvious admiration, "My child, your understanding of the Bible is really beyond ordinary people, it is really amazing." He took him down. "It's so fast, I'm already old. When you came here, you were children who didn't reach my legs. Now you have become a guardian of a bright stalwart." He smiled, "Older People are always prone to emotion. I trust you, no one is more suitable than you to carry forward the meaning of light, child, maybe soon, you will surpass all the people in the Holy See."

"Father, don't always praise me like this. You know that my modesty is almost reaching its limit."

The Pope was amused by his words, "You..." He looked up at the gradually falling night, "The time I spent talking about the teachings with you is always like flowing water, and you can always surprise me. Okay. Child, you have been busy all day, go back and rest quickly."

"Good night. Father." Wright bowed and took two steps back before turning around and walking out of the lobby.He was so humble and yet so humorous.

Looking at his back, the Pope sighed for a moment, that he deserves to be a bright successor who is not inferior to the existence of Tepesh at the beginning, and he cannot but be praised.

When he returned to the room, his expression became gloomy.

Another seven days passed.

Jiang Chen arrived in a small town, fulfilling the 400-year agreement between Dracula and Elizabeth in the legend of later generations.

Of course, he himself didn't know about Dracula's specific experience.

As for the fact that the other party is Elizabeth, it is only known by the reaction of this body.That kind of strong longing and joy, wanting to stick to others all the time, it really makes people frown when they think about it.

When Jiang Chen realized this, he thought for a long time before planning to leave directly.

It's not that he didn't think about killing someone, it's that this body can't attack her.He tried twice, and every time he ended up, he was forced to stop.

If the original owner saw it, he might fall into an eternal sleep and never wake up after spending his life with Elizabeth.

But Jiang Chen was no longer the one who loved Elizabeth.He didn't think the so-called love was important enough to make him give up other things.

He is always being assigned a fate, but unfortunately, he is never willing to walk according to the established fate.As for Elizabeth, does her future life have anything to do with Jiang Chen?

Although she followed her own heart to challenge the world, she followed this young man who had just met.

The war is about to begin.

The lords of the countries, who bear the royal power, imposed sanctions on the Holy See as if they had made an appointment.

why?Why is it so unified?Those kings have lived peacefully with the Holy See for so many years, why should they launch sanctions at this time?

Everyone, regardless of nationality, or light and dark, they are mystified.

Speaking of the power to control people's hearts in this world, is there anyone else who can compare to Jiang Chen who has gone through the ups and downs of the world?

Breaking people's hearts and prying corners, how could he let go of this opportunity.

The rulers who are unwilling to succumb to theocracy have long been tired of the high-ranking dictatorship of the Holy See.As long as a little incitement, he can achieve the result he wants.

For the self-willed king, it is necessary to focus on the long-term suppression of the king. For the poor king, it is necessary to explain the benefits of the collapse of the Holy See. For the uncertain king, it is necessary to explain the dissatisfaction of many countries with the Holy See, and the strength of the two forces.As one of the nations, the dire consequences of not acting.

Give them an illusion about the beautiful world after the fall of the Holy See, a beautiful dream, and when they wake up, the beauty in the dream is enough to make them tempted.

What Jiang Chen is best at is not even force, but controlling people's hearts.

People's hearts always have weaknesses. In such a dangerous era, grasping the weaknesses can easily knock down people's hearts.If a person does not want to fail completely, he must either eliminate his weaknesses or hide them.

A variety of forces are fighting, and the Holy See has no peace.

In times of war, people are struggling to survive, who has time to pray every day to believe in gods.

Wright looked at this city that was no longer peaceful and was gradually falling in the flames of war, and his heart was full of struggles.

The flames of war spread, and the smoke of gunpowder dispersed.

It seemed to go back to the day when Landis was destroyed in an instant.

There are begging words for forgiveness from the Lord everywhere, but the Lord has not responded.

The bishops and priests scattered in various jurisdictions must be very puzzled. They don't understand why they are suddenly attacked by the country when they are preparing to fight against the devil. They don't understand that the news of their attack should have spread to the supreme City of Light, why did the Pope not give them half a response.

Hence despair.

These days, it is their holy son who has intercepted all the information from all countries.Therefore, the wars everywhere did not reach the Pope's ears at all.

When he followed the clues to Wright's place, the Pope couldn't believe it. His snow-white hair almost stood up to express his anger and doubts about being betrayed by the Son of Light.

Soon, the knights of the Holy See brought the traitor up.

At this time, he still had that warm smile on his face, and His Excellency the Pope, who saw this clearly, went mad with anger, "Wright Serkseth, you know why I called you here!"

Wright looked around, his eyes paused on the knights holding swords on both sides, and he said the word in a sarcastic tone, "Call?"

The Pope immediately widened his eyes, looked at the child he had always favored, and asked him angrily, "As the Son of Light, why did you become like this!"

Wright obviously pretended to be surprised, "My father, what are you talking about?"

Pope: "Up to now, you still haven't admitted your mistake!"

Wright stood up slowly, patted the dust on his body nonchalantly, "You mean that I stopped the news from all directions, no, my respected father, as a merciful son, I just see that you are getting old, and I can't bear to let you You worry about these things."

"..." The Pope was obviously too angry to take a breath, he scolded him angrily, and yelled at him, without even caring about his honorable Pope status, "Wright, there is no difference between you and those demons!" I have high hopes for you, why did you betray your faith like this."

Wright turned his head and looked at the gunpowder smoke around the door. No one gave them salvation. He finally said, "The gods have indeed abandoned us. He abandoned his people, how dare he ask for people's faith."

Everyone's faces changed.

"Did you see it? It was the same way when you forced Elizabeth to death." He chanted softly, in a soft and holy tone, "Red fire, burn all the darkness..."

He read this poem, and when people were looking at the culprit angrily, his expression changed without warning, and he knelt down, piously and sadly confessing, "O Supreme Lord, you believers committed such heinous sins out of selfishness. I don't expect your forgiveness, I am willing to go to hell to pay for the sins I committed..."

Everyone was taken aback by this inexplicable turn of events.Because he looks like two completely different people.

Wright looked up at the Pope, and repented sadly, "Father, I know that I have committed an unforgivable crime. The light was destroyed in my hands... In the future, the dark demons will definitely attack the town again... I was wrong, I Guilty, I have deviated from the light, my lord father, I know that the devil is going to the Temple of Sighs, there must be something attracting him..."

Before he finished speaking, his whole body was numb, and his thoughts were forever sunk in darkness.

Jiang Chen clasped the white jade-like fingers on his fingertips, and the silver in his eyes gradually disappeared.

He is really a child who knows his mistakes and can correct them.Wouldn't it be nice to be a good heretic and forget about the rotten light?

The ruins of the Temple of Sighs are in the jungle behind this mountain.

Night bats have flown across the night sky.

In front of the barren and dilapidated ruins, a person wearing a windbreaker appeared.

He was dressed in black, almost condensed with this bleak night.

Jiang Chen looked at the ruins around him, his expression couldn't be calmer.A few pitch-black crows stayed on the half-fallen dead wood on both sides, squawking, adding a bit of horror and desolation to the barren temple.

When they saw Jiang Chen, they quickly flew away.

He stepped on the dilapidated stairs, the tall marble pillars had already been broken into several pieces, and fell in disorder on the bluestone ground with pits and pits.Weeds grew out of the cracks in the stones, and stubbornly multiplied.But in this cold season, the grass has also withered and yellowed.

No matter who comes to such a deserted place, it is inevitable to have a creepy feeling.At least Elizabeth, who secretly followed him through the last sparse forest, only felt her teeth chattering now. Looking at the small, dark shadow of the temple on the outer slope of the forest, she felt a thrill in her heart.I really don't know what Dracula wants to do with this temple.She moved step by step and walked slowly towards the temple.

The vast night.

On the tall and flat sandy land, a huge stone temple stands in the dark night.

dilapidated.

He stood in front of the high arch, and his eyes fell on several palm-sized black spiders in the corner of the eaves. They were obviously hunters, waiting for their prey to throw themselves into the net.

This door was tightly closed, and the relief carvings on it were old, which was the record of the battle of the gods.Every character is lifelike, as if the next moment, they will be resurrected from that era.Whether it is an angel in heaven, a demon in hell, or a person struggling in time, their expressions are all portrayed so vividly.The gemstone in the center that is different from the stone color has been covered with dust and cannot see its original color.

He stretched out his hand and gently pushed open the door.

creak...

The sound of two boulders rubbing against each other sounded harsh and heavy.

The entrance is a spacious passage, covered with dust.

With every step, a lot of dust is splashed around the feet.

It seems that no one has been here for a long time.

After light and darkness ruled the world, all other gods were classified as heretics without exception, so this only temple has also been barren.

Someone sighed softly in the ear.

Gentle, compassionate, but powerless to stop.

It was a battle between the gods, how could she stop it with her own power.

Her voice was clear and ethereal, bringing out infinite echoes in this vast world, "Welcome, the lucky one who came here. If you can tell me an answer, the power of time and space can grant your wish once. "

Jiang Chen stepped into the illusion of time and space.

Fighting is everywhere in the dark world.

Gods and demons, gods and gods struggle.

"I... how can I stop all of this..." In the confusion, someone's tone was full of helplessness.

Jiang Chen turned his head and saw a woman in silver armor holding a spear.

She also saw him, "Will you help me?"

The easiest way to stop killing is to kill.

This is already an experience.

So he decided to kill the leader of Light and Darkness.

But the goddess didn't seem very satisfied.

Three years, the time of illusion, Jiang Chen can count clearly.

But she never seemed satisfied.

This body was born as a vampire, and it also has a pair of eyes that weave illusions, but the eyes that weave illusions are not the eyes that penetrate illusions.

When she was not satisfied again and complained that the way he condemned him was too rude and brutal, which was no different from the light and dark that started the war.

Jiang Chen's sword pierced her heart.

Her phantom vanished wide-eyed.

The fantasy is broken.

Facing the dark, dusty statue, Jiang Chen said quite calmly, "You should know that I have given enough patience." If other people played with him like this, she must have died earlier than this.

His patience has always been good, but once he realizes that the other party intends to imprison him, his full patience will drop to zero in an instant.

A silver ball of light emerged from the statue's chest, and inside it seemed to be a quarter of an hour.

It seems that some time and space can indeed be felt.It is indeed somewhat similar to the time reversal caused by the replacement of land, water, wind and fire at that time.

Maybe... this time there will be some answers?

He stretched out his hand, and the silver light slowly descended.

He even had a rare expectation in his heart.

A brilliant white light flashed across the quarter of time and space.

Jiang Chen's pupils dilated slightly.

There was a slight click for a quarter of an hour.

The dense silver light spread out, gently falling on his fingertips, and dissipated, without stirring up any disturbances.

In an instant, the originally imperceptible time and space completely dissipated.

The sharp arrow of light hit the statue, and then turned into light spots and dissipated.

He unconsciously stared at those lights for a while, then turned around, and his eyes fell on the dust rising and falling slowly at the door.

The people of the Holy See.

The Pope looked at him with a cold face, "So it's you! The black-haired man! Heretic!" His eyes fell on the quarter-hour of time and space that had turned into speckles, and he sneered, "What devil do you want to get?" Things harm people! Stop delusional! That kind of evil filth will be shot into powder by the arrow of light!"

Instigate the Son and provoke the chief culprit of all this chaos!

Jiang Chen's expression was cold and silent. Under such light, his pale face showed more and more unpredictable gloom.The corner of his open windbreaker was blown up, and the cold wind blew past, and everyone present felt that sense of desolation.

death.

He was just a corpse.

The pope clenched his scepter tightly, and rebuked, "Demon! You are such a disgusting devil! You are covered with darkness, so disgusting!"

Jiang Chen ignored him, but he expressed some emotions towards the girl in the crowd. He said, "Elizabeth? Huh~ I said that his ridiculous obsession will eventually change."

Elizabeth trembled, she really didn't understand why the devil the bishops were talking about was him.

They said that demons appeared in the ruins of time and space, and she was worried about Dracula who went alone, fearing that he would be killed by the demons, so she quickly brought them here.

But the devil they were talking about was just him.

The gloom in Jiang Chen's eyes became more and more intense.

Why do these people happen to be here at this time!

Finally, with possible clues, they insisted on destroying it!

His fangs stretched out unconsciously, his pupils were filled with blood red, and his pale face became even paler.

The misty moonlight fell, and everything seemed to be covered with a layer of blood.

The dark phantom passed by.

His figure has disappeared in place.

The pope's face was sombre, and he immediately released the holy light.

A puff of blue smoke came out along with the smell of burning.

But this piece of holy light did not show his real trace.

The smell of blood filled the air.

Until the cold fangs approached his neck, blood flowed out, and the holy light in his hand finally went out bit by bit.

Elizabeth was the only one standing.

The face of the dead man had an abnormal blue-gray color, and the white Vatican gown hung on it unfit for his figure.

As for the pope, he was left with only skin and bones.

When Jiang Chen turned around, Elizabeth let out a cry of surprise, she covered her lips, her eyes were full of fear.

What has become of that elegant gentleman.

His pale face had an obvious scorched black color, and there was bright red blood at the corner of his lips.

All this, under the night, is so thrilling.

Elizabeth was about to cry, but she still kept her composure, which made her admire her even more whenever she thought about it afterwards.

This night is destined to be an insurmountable barrier in her heart. Whenever she wakes up from good or bad dreams in the middle of the night, she will never forget his smile at this moment.

Sadness, even, some inexplicable despair.

Maybe he knew that the thing would not be of great use, but after all, he had some sense.However, these idiots shot with an arrow.

Dawn is coming.

He took something from his hand, threw it away casually, and walked out of this gloomy temple.

Like the mermaid in a fairy tale turning into foam, under the early morning sun, his figure gradually turned into fly ash.

The pain of the vampire standing in the sun, Elizabeth only knew later.But at this time, he seemed to have no feelings.

……

Elizabeth woke up from such a dream again, the moonlight came in from the wooden window, she looked at the silver moonstone ring hanging around her neck, her pale and bloodless face showed some pain.

If she hadn't brought those people to the temple, wouldn't he have died.

How sad is he to be sent to a dead end by the one he loves?

Five years have passed since that night.In the past five years, her heart has been suffering like hell.

But she still can't forget, and she never wants to forget.

Because of Dracula's death, the maids and housekeepers in this castle, his descendants, were all wiped out.

After all, the people of the Holy See became the vassals of various countries, and she is now with his race.

Because of the outbreak of this war among the human race, the few blood races have seen the powerful power other than the Holy See. They can no longer ignore the unyielding human beings, so they also choose to restrain themselves wisely.

Elizabeth accepted the First Embrace as Bloodline, and was a direct descendant of Prince Brelando.

That's just for Dracula's sake.

It was only when she joined them that she realized what a popular young man Dracula was among his kind.It's just that everyone knew that he was waiting for Princess Elizabeth to appear, and even if he wanted to, no one would reveal it. There were too many people and blood clans rejected by him, and no one dared to reveal it.

When he walked out of the temple, he gave her an illusion, the illusion of her and Tepesh 400 years ago.

But after that, he wanted her to watch him die with her own eyes.

Elizabeth knew that he was taking revenge on her.He wants to remind her of the past, but he bears the pain of killing him.He wanted her to live in endless regret and self-blame.

And he did.

Elizabeth acknowledges the success of his revenge.Is there anything more hopeless and painful than knowing all this and watching him disappear?

At least not for Elizabeth.She's just a sensual girl.

When Prince Brelando transformed her, he said that blood races are not like human beings, that blood races have no souls, and once they die, they can no longer be reincarnated and resurrected, but Elizabeth has a little hope of luck.

As if it was her atonement, she wanted to ask for his forgiveness.

She will wait for him, even for thousands of years.Because he also lived alone for 400 years to avenge her and to see her again.

Although he always put on that serious look in just a few days of getting along, he didn't make a move on her, and even in the end, he didn't make a move on her.So what if it just made her suffer?How could she resent him.

This is the place where he lived for 400 years, the castle that was rebuilt after Landis was destroyed.

Elizabeth sat on the velvet head of the bed.

She turned her head to look at the moonlight outside the window.

The moonlight tonight is really like that night.

Hazy, charming, but hidden blood.