Quick Transmigration Sweet Story, The White Moonlight Rescue Plan

When Xiao Xiao opened her eyes again, she found herself bound by silk threads and suspended in mid-air, while Yao Yao lay motionless in Lai Song's arms.

Xiao Xiao remained completely calm. "Lesson, oh no, it's Higgins Bryson Davis, long time no see."

Higgins was quite pleased with Xiaoxiao's unusual calmness, and affectionately stroked Yaoyao's fur, "When did you find out?"

Xiao Xiao glanced at Higgins, who was standing in the shadows in front of her, and said, "From the moment you started looking for the Holy Sword."

Higgins's emerald green eyes gleamed with an eerie light, and the surrounding air seemed to drop several degrees in an instant.

Xiao Xiao continued, "You want to slay the evil dragon, but you just want the dragon scales to be your protective armor. The harder the dragon scales are, the better, as they get older."

"As for why you want my Chaos Spirit, it's naturally because you want to seize power."

The current emperor is old and senile. In recent years, he has devoted himself to the gods, spending his days praying and chanting scriptures without attending to state affairs. Meanwhile, the north has become increasingly prosperous under Higgins' rule.

Higgins stepped forward slowly, raised his hand to lift Xiaoxiao's chin, and forced her to look at him: "Your face looks much better than before. Why don't you become my lover? Maybe if I'm in a good mood, I can even give you a child."

"Hehe, thank you!"

Higgins nodded in satisfaction: "That's more like it."

Have you ever considered that you might fail?

Higgins scoffed, "That's impossible. This is my puppet array; no one can escape."

"Higgins, have you ever heard that people shouldn't be too confident?" Xiaoxiao looked at the collar around Yaoyao's neck, which was flashing red and was very noticeable in the darkness.

Meanwhile, Dai, who was searching around the palace, also felt the energy fluctuations of the magic stone on her chest. The deeper she went, the stronger the energy fluctuations became.

The fluctuations of the magic stone only stopped when it came to rest in front of a small, inconspicuous wooden door.

A dazzling red light shot out from the stopped magic stone and into the doorway.

Dai took off her necklace, conjured the holy sword, and slashed at the wooden door. The magnificent sword energy swept across, but the dilapidated wooden door not only remained unmoved but also deflected the sword energy back.

Dai dodged the backlash by sidestepping, then narrowed her eyes as she looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar black patterns on the wooden door and bit her finger until it bled.

Blood trickled down the tip of the sword, and golden light shone along the path of the blood. Dai repositioned the sword at the center of the pattern, preparing for another strike.

Higgins also sensed something was amiss, and his smug expression turned cold: "What a perfect couple, so inseparable. I might as well send you both to hell."

After Higgins finished speaking, he slipped to the door, just as Day burst through.

The wooden door collapsed with a crash, accompanied by billowing dust, and Dai stepped in, sword in hand.

Dai's blood dripped down the tip of the sword, leaving a trail of blood that was shocking in the candlelight.

Higgins hovered in mid-air, looking down at Dai, and sneered: "Can the Holy Knight withstand the backlash of the puppet array?"

Dai wiped the blood from her forehead, looked around, and saw no one. "Where did you hide her?"

Higgins raised an eyebrow, leaped to Day's side, pointed at the sword, and said, "In exchange for it, I might tell you where I hid her."

Day glanced at the holy sword in her hand and handed it to Higgins without hesitation. "Now you can tell me where she is!"

Higgins took the holy sword and was about to hold it to test its power when the spot where his hand touched the sword began to rot and smoke.

Higgins frowned slightly as he was about to rotate his wrist to summon the dragon scale armor when suddenly his limbs stiffened, rendering him completely unable to move.

While Higgins was still in shock, he had already been taken control of by Day.

"Higgins, I told you, don't be too confident, or you'll regret it." Xiao Xiao walked out from the shadows, her voice laced with sarcasm and disdain.

Higgins looked at Yao Yao next to Xiao Xiao and instantly understood what was going on. "I was careless. I didn't notice the shielding magic stone around this little guy's neck."

……

Higgins was imprisoned in the dungeon, all his property was confiscated, and he saw Xiaoxiao one last time before being hanged.

Gradually, the country returned to its former hustle and bustle, as if nothing had ever happened.

Looking at Xiaoxiao, who was preparing to start anew, Higgins finally asked the question that had been bothering him for days: "Why did you save me?"

Xiao Xiao packed her bags and handed them to Dai Yi. She glanced at Dai Yi, who was carrying her bags and striding away. The man's tall and upright figure looked extremely reassuring in the sunset.

"Right now, all I want to do is be a good person."

Higgins watched as Xiao Xiao, laughing and running behind Day, lifting her skirt, and Hill, who was beckoning Xiao Xiao to get into the carriage, suddenly felt his belief, which had always been filled with power and status, waver. Perhaps, this was quite interesting. Higgins simply lifted his foot and followed.

Higgins was stopped by a tall horse as he walked up to the carriage. He looked up at Day, who was looking down at him.

The man who rarely spoke finally spoke.

"What are you here for?"

After all, Higgins had hurt Xiaoxiao, and Day harbored a great deal of hostility towards Higgins.

Higgins shrugged. “Your team of helpful folks might need a magician, and I happen to think I’m a good fit.”

Just as Dai was about to refuse, Xiao Xiao spoke up from inside the carriage, "Dai, let him up. His dark magic has long been cleansed; he can't use it at all!"

Day reluctantly let Higgins get into the carriage.

From then on, a group of people dedicated to doing good deeds appeared in Esbia. They descended like angels, saving people from fire and water without expecting anything in return. They quickly became the true gods in people's hearts, and temples were built specifically for them for worship.

[Yaoyao: The protagonist's completion rate for the task of being a good person is good. This task score: 98 points.]

[Xiaoxiao: With such a high score, will the bonus increase if you don't go?]

[Yaoyao: This time we can get 10!]

[Xiaoxiao: That's good! After a few more tasks, I'll be able to reincarnate successfully! Let's hurry!]