[Quick Transmigration] Anyway, the protagonist is quite cold

Relying on the small world created by the protagonist himself, under normal circumstances, the life of the protagonist is to live until the end of the plot, and then everything in the world is reset, and the protagonist goes through the "plot" again without knowing anything, and so on. ——After all, a novel can endow a small world with the energy of the law, and only the part of the plot.

If Chu Songluo wants to absorb the law energy of a world, he must first get the protagonist's wholehearted love, which is equivalent to becoming the protagonist himself in terms of identity.At this time, he must try to urge the world to collapse, so as to absorb energy.

It is of course possible to kill directly; it is just that if the protagonist develops a heart of resistance and instead resists collapse, there may be mistakes.Chu Songluo has always used various methods to destroy the plot, making the protagonist unable to return to the original plot line, that is, stepping out of the rules; and then making him gradually deny the meaning of his own existence, thus causing him to spontaneously trigger the world's chaos. collapsed.

The energy of the law of the world obtained in this way is pure and soft, which is a great tonic for Chu Songluo's spirit.

As for his new arrival in this small world, the main character is a holy son.

But the characteristics of the Holy Son, who is sympathetic to the world and admired by all, is only the second half.

Maybe the small world with a lot of luck these days tends to please that huge and specific readership, so this holy son Theodore is also a faction who enjoys life to the fullest.

A half-elf, surrounded by countless loyal knights, sincere attendants, and holy priests... Chu Songluo even felt that this person's setting was a little more pleasant than his own - if he didn't consider the issue of offense and suffering.

Chu Songluo's identity is Agares, the Grand Duke of Winter in the Far North, a prince who was exiled in the Far North when the previous generation of kings failed to fight for power.In the usurper dispute that appeared in the main plot, it was a background character who was mentioned as a million-dollar soldier but was unwilling to lend soldiers to the protagonist, a character that was briefly mentioned.

In order to be recognized as a "resident" by this world, Chu Songluo always runs from a baby to a story that doesn't matter at all.He honestly failed in the struggle and was driven to the extreme north, but he held a much stronger power than the setting in his hand.

Counting the time, the main storyline is about to begin.

Feeling the abundant power brought by Yu Yanbai's world, Chu Songluo quietly sneaked into the laws of the world and rewrote a line of complicated language.

Next, when the protagonist is teleported and encounters a crisis, it is no longer the werewolf leader who is summoned to save him, but himself.

Chu Songluo thought silently, this kind of person who looks so much like his past self is really annoying.

He will definitely treat the Holy Son more ferociously than the leader of the werewolves, doubting and ignoring him, instead of being unable to walk as soon as he sees a beauty.

For a person like Shengzi, the one that is not available is the one that will always be more delicious.

Chu Song's basic battle strategy in this world is that no matter how the Holy Son hugs him left and right, he must be his white moonlight.

A little higher in appearance, but still self-willed.

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Seinbila Kingdom, Fingosaga Canyon.

Theodore Kirk encountered the biggest dilemma since time travel.

As the holy son of the temple, he was pampered and surrounded by many beautiful knights and priests. Unexpectedly, the archbishop joined forces with Duke Odo to lay siege to the city, trying to force the king to abdicate.

Theodore felt that since he had traveled to another world and had such a pleasant personality, he should enjoy life to the fullest.The king had deep eyebrows and was very heroic. Theodore also wanted to try the feeling of the son and the king, so he had a flirtatious moment, and then he was superficially polite and a little ambiguous.Unexpectedly, the archbishop conspired to send him to the wilderness in this extreme north.

The place is icy cold, and even the sky is faded pale, and when he breathes out, there is a white mist.However, the strange thing is that there may have been ice and snow since ancient times, and there are still lush weeds everywhere here. Although they are covered with plain white frost, there is still a silent sense of vitality.

But Theodore is not in the mood to appreciate this strange beauty now.

Theodore ran out of breath, his exhaustion caused him to stagger, and he held onto a tree at hand.

He purposely passed a valley that had just melted into ice, so the monsters chasing him shouldn't be able to smell him anymore, right?

With a calm mind, the feeling of loss of strength gradually hit. Theodore no longer had any scruples about the bright and gentle image of the holy son of the temple, and sat down on the ground.He was still wearing the same silk nightgown that he was when he was sent over. He was still barefoot and extremely thin. Now it was torn by the bushes, and it was already in tatters.The delicate and white skin already had many bruises, scars and stains, and frostbite marks appeared on the hands, feet and cheeks.

Although he has also learned some spells to use against enemies, they are obviously not the orthodox spells that the Son of God should learn. Moreover, they are all attacks with long spells that require the protection of knights. Against beasts with rough skin and thick flesh, they will undoubtedly die. .It's also his fault that he didn't expect such a day to happen to him. If he had seen the reindeer whose internal organs were torn off, he should have realized that he had strayed into the territory of an extremely powerful monster.

The magic in his body had dried up, and he no longer had the strength to cast himself a cleansing spell or light spell to heal the wound.On the slender finger gradually appeared a small and delicate ring with a peculiar shape: it was woven with a slender blade of grass, and attached to it was a five-petal flower that was white on the outside and bright yellow on the inside.With the appearance of this ring, Theodore's long flaxen hair suddenly turned into light gold as clear as sunlight, his human-shaped ears became pointed, and his whole body was like warm jade, with a little light.

Plumeria's promise.

This ring was given to him by the elf mother who secretly put him at the gate of the temple with tears in her eyes.Theodore is a hybrid of human and elf. If he didn't have this ring to cover up his elf features, he might have been sold on the black market long ago.But he really has no magic power to support the operation of this ring.

The half-elf form allowed him to hear the voice more clearly, but it also attracted the monsters more.

The monster's heavy panting came from a distance. Theodore supported the tree and stood up. His sweat had already cooled down. He felt himself shivering from the cold, and barely stretched his fingers, which were almost too frozen to bend and stretch, to quickly grab a piece of wood beside him. I rooted a relatively thick branch, and looked at the tall cypress next to me, hating in my heart that even the trees in the extreme north are so unkind, and I can't climb them.

The soles of his feet had been pierced by the sharp gravel in the valley, and if he ran any further, the hot blood would only attract more monsters from the depths of the forest.Theodore put on a fighting defensive posture, encouraging himself in his heart: The worst is death, nothing to be afraid of!Having already traveled through such a time, it can be regarded as very worthwhile.

The roar was getting closer and closer, and he seemed to have smelled the stench from the air. In the shadow of the ocher forest, a pair of dark green eyes slowly appeared, overflowing from them with undisguised killing intent.As the distance got closer, a reptilian beast slowly appeared in full view.It looked a little like a lizard, but it was hundreds of times bigger than the pet lizard Theodore had seen before traveling.Its body was pinkish blue, with sharp blue-purple teeth in its mouth, and the smelly water dripped from the corner of its mouth. Its eyes were fixed on him, and it was obviously very angry that this prey escaped so far.

Theodore suddenly realized that he was holding a branch in his hand, which was naive and unreasonable.

This is a monster with a high anti-magic attribute. The few spells that Theodore took the opportunity to throw before did almost no damage to it, but only irritated it more.I'm afraid this branch can't do any damage to the scales.

Even though he was mentally prepared for death, when he really faced the threat of death, Theodore still felt a surge of fear and unwillingness from the bottom of his heart.

The monster approached with its mouth wide open——!

——! ! !

There was only a miserable howl and a blunt sound of hitting the ground.

Theodore originally closed his eyes tightly, but opened them in surprise.

—Could it be that someone came to save him?

Then why didn't he hear footsteps?

Before he could see the other person's face clearly, Theodore was embraced by a generous and warm chest.The iron breastplate was cold, which made him a little uncomfortable.The heavy and wide cloak made of animal skin wrapped his head and face. Theodore poked his head out dissatisfied. He was a little annoyed at his rudeness, but the moment he saw his face clearly, he felt his heart beating. soon.

The bridge of the nose is straight and straight, the thin lips are graceful, the corners of the eyebrows are deep and dark, as if he wants to speak, but he is always silent.Maybe he was a little tired, there was a little blue stubble on his chin, but he seemed a little puzzled, and asked him in a low and hoarse voice: "It was you, did you summon me?"

call?

Do you have any hidden settings on yourself?

Theodore didn't understand, but felt that his stubble, eyes, the up and down movement of his Adam's apple, his voice, the vibration of his chest when he spoke, and the breath of ice and snow on his body all had a sense of abstinence. Even more damn sexy.

But on the surface, he was still a naive and ignorant half-elf, and he answered him with a clear boy's voice: "Summoning? I don't know. Did you, like me, be teleported here inexplicably?"

The man suddenly threw down the cloak and roughly pushed Theodore to the ground.

This is obviously not the same as being pushed down before. Theodore wanted to resist in panic, but was strangled by the neck.The man glanced at him with killing intent and warning, and said coldly, "Don't move."

With his knees away from Theodore's thighs, forcing him into a motionless candid stance, he meticulously checked his body up and down for hidden weapons.Then he roughly opened Theodore's mouth to examine whether there was a poisonous sac in his teeth, then pulled his tongue with his fingers, and found that there was nothing under the tongue before allowing him to close his mouth.

Theodore felt that he was simply crazy.He felt the saliva slipping down his mouth uncontrollably, but his hands could not move. His fingers with a salty taste entered his mouth and flipped his tongue. Gentle, but I feel very excited in this life-threatening scene.

He noticed the two rings on Theodore's hand, examined them again and again with deep eyes, and then confirmed the authenticity, curled his lips, and said coldly with a bit of sarcasm: "I have been away from Artado for a long time , I don’t even know that this Holy Son is a half-elf.”

After speaking, the fingers pinching Theodore's neck moved slightly and forcefully, and Theodore felt his mind go black and passed out.

When there was still a sliver of consciousness, Theodore thought faintly: What kind of beautiful boy encounters a difficult situation, meets a handsome hero to save the beauty, and then treats him with compassion and tenderness, and finally does this and that, it is all nonsense. ah ah! ! !