It is impossible to see him as an ordinary guard.Over time, this somewhat silent but loyal guardian has also become a special friend in Cecil's heart.

As a leader of the younger generation, Cecil certainly knows how many layers of halo surround them.They are envied, envied, worshiped, and so on by everyone, and these things that are forced on them also accelerate their growth.

As the youngest priests and swordsmen of the empire, they are the two double stars that the empire has happily raised, and their own strength is naturally not bad.It was just an understatement from the man in front of him, but it made everyone feel like they were being targeted, and the prey was themselves.

Bill and the others are alright, they turned their backs to Luo Er and the others.After Lucifer came out, Luo Er even waved his hand to signal them to hide in the house, so they couldn't see anything else.

But the few people who directly faced Lucifer's cold eyes were not very happy. Among them, Bolton, who had the lowest strength, had an unusually ugly face, with bean-sized beads of sweat constantly sliding across his forehead.

Bolton wanted to maintain his noble image, but he suddenly found that he didn't even have the strength to raise his hands.Even if someone looked carefully at his legs, he could find that they were trembling slightly.

This man is terrible!Bolton screamed wildly in his heart. Although he had only met the High Priest a few times, the High Priest's superiority was exactly what he admired and revered.

He instinctively imitated the demeanor of the chief priest. Although some painted tigers were not anti-dogs, it was enough to fool the common people.He didn't want the power of the man in front of him to make Bolton feel that he was even more powerful than the chief priest!

No, no, it's impossible!Bolton quickly vetoed his own thoughts. How could a man who didn't know his identity be better than the High Priest who could communicate with God? !

I don't know if the hint just now gave Bolton some strength, and he wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve fiercely.I have long forgotten the towel that I carry with me for elegance.After seeing Cecil next to him, he became even more confident.

Sir Cecil is the direct disciple of the High Priest!It is said that the only existence other than the high priest can be recognized by the gods.With him here, they will definitely have nothing to do today! !

Bolton looked at Cecil a little more eagerly. Although his hands were still shaking with clenched fists, he still asked urgently: "My lord, they won't listen to your persuasion. How much energy do they spend?"

Cecil didn't pay attention to Bolton's words, and Asit, who had been tense all the time, first noticed something wrong with Cecil.The eyes that were always gentle and watery were now staring upwards with a little more excitement and eagerness.And his eyes fell on... that man.

Asit clenched the saber in his hand, and the man in front of him gave him the urge to turn around and run away.In this way, the fear that already existed before making a move made Asit immediately know the gap between them.

Why does Lord Cecil look at a man like this?Do they know each other? ?

Asit felt an uncontrollable loss in his heart. He had known Cecil since a long time ago.At that time, he had not yet become a high-level swordsman, and Cecil was already the direct disciple of the high priest in red.

As a young man, he stood beside the chief priest and looked at the crowd of worshipers with a gentle face. There was a look on his indistinguishable face that made people unable to look up.

For the first time, Asit agreed to Bolton's words. He really wanted to follow an order from the High Priest - kill them!

"You..." Cecil was completely immersed in the trembling of his soul. The familiarity, intimacy... and even a piercing pain made Cecil couldn't help taking a step forward. Grabbing the placket of his chest, eager to confirm why he felt this way.

"Did we... know each other before?" Cecil asked hesitantly with his beautiful red lips slightly parted.In fact, he also knew that it was impossible for them to meet each other.

The man has waist-length hair, a straight nose, and sword-like eyebrows.The eyes are like stars, dark and deep.There is a feeling that the soul is attracted to it just by looking at it.This kind of feeling even makes people feel that if they are looked at by him like this, they will fall into the evil charm of hell.

The man was dressed in black, but Cecil could feel a different magic power emanating from it.The ability to engrave magic lines on clothes is definitely not something that ordinary nobles can do!

Hearing Cecil's words, Lucifer smiled, gently brushing the boy's shiny black hair with his slender fingertips.Seeing Luo Er snorted softly, Lucifer took another look at Cecil in a good mood.

It was just that after seeing the familiar face and the sleeping soul buried deep in his body, Lucifer's smile became cold and hard.

"I said it a thousand years ago, from the moment I fell, there is no connection between us."

Lucifer's words shocked everyone, Bolton and the others didn't know the authenticity of what Lucifer said, but if it was true, how long had this man lived? !And what did he say?Corrupt? !

Is he an angel?No, a fallen angel? !

Unexpectedly, Cecil's face turned pale in an instant, and he clutched his chest in pain.He always felt that something was about to break out of his body, and he didn't know if it was good or bad.But he knew that the man's words completely shattered the inexplicable joy he had just had.

"No!" Instinctively exclaimed, Asit who was beside him supported Cecil with a tense expression, and his heart throbbed even more.He had never seen Cecil in such an abnormal manner, what happened to Cecil?

Even Cecil himself didn't know why he was so anxious, his usual gentle eyes were no longer as gentle as before, he stared at Lucifer firmly and refused to let go of his eyes.

Did they know each other thousands of years ago?

If he was an angel, what kind of person was he before?And... what happened between them?Why does he feel so strange?

"I, was I also an angel before?" Cecil finally forced himself to calm down when he looked at Lucifer's half-smile eyes. Er wanted to figure out why he was like this.

"Cecil, are you alright?" Asit asked hesitantly. Apart from being a little pale, Cecil's face is not as painful and hot as before, but his eyes are still looking at you persistently. The man on the roof.

The more Melore watched, the more she felt that the two had known each other for a long time, and one of them might be forgotten.When I thought about being "swallowed" by a man, someone started flirting again!

Luo Er was so angry that her face turned red, her little hands tightly pinched Lucifer's arm, as if she was determined not to pinch Lucifer's arm.Luo Er didn't realize at all that she had overturned the vinegar jar, and stared at Lucifer who was still flirting with others.

"Baby Luoer, are you jealous?" Lucifer smiled lightly, and moved his thin lips to Luoer's ear, blowing hot air.With a big hand, he hugged Melor in his arms, preventing him from escaping.

"You, dream, dream!" Luo Er replied quickly, but in her heart she wished to kill Lucifer instantly.If it wasn't for the presence of outsiders, Luo Er would have rushed up to take two bites.

Well, but at such a close distance, it is really uncomfortable for him to resist biting!Luo'er was grinding her teeth, thinking that she would have to bite a piece of meat later, in order to, can, understand, hate!

Lucifer didn't care about Melo'er's "vicious" eyes at all, but was secretly happy because of Luo'er's obvious jealousy.Finally, I am old enough to understand a lot.

Lucifer directly forgot that Luo Er had just grown up not long ago. Of course, for guys like them who have lived too long, time is nothing.It's just that Cecil, who was waiting for Lucifer's answer, felt that his soul was about to be burned by the fire because of being ignored by Lucifer, as if something was about to wake up faintly...

"Cecil, are you okay?" Asit was very anxious, but was also shocked by the conversation between the two.He didn't know if what the man said was true. If it was true, wouldn't Cecil, who was once an angel, have a more noble status?

Asit felt a bitter taste in his mouth for a while, but he soon forgot about the rest because of Cecil's sweaty and uncomfortable appearance.He carefully supported Cecil, making his frail body lean on himself.He didn't know what happened to Cecil, but suddenly remembered that Bolton was also a priest, and hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up and show Cecil!"

"Yes!" Bolton was also sweating profusely. He heard such a secret topic today.If it's fake, it's nothing. If it's true...can he go back alive?

Of course, the most important thing is that the successor of the high priest in front of him can't die in front of him. Bolton quickly cast a few detection magics, but found that Cecil was fine.Unwilling to give up, he almost exhausted his whole body's magic power to cast the most powerful healing magic he could cast, but it was quickly absorbed like a sponge soaked in water.

So, apart from a little rosiness on his face, Cecil still frowned in pain and clutched his chest.Cecil always felt that something was about to burst out of his body. Not only did he not feel afraid of this strange feeling, but he also felt an unexplainable sense of joy.

then he heard

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