[Quick Transmigration] Heartthrob, coquettish and scumbag

The steeple of the church where the Son of God is located is tall and majestic, and the pointed rib vault and slender beam columns create a light and slender sense of flying.

Luo Jia crossed the main entrance and turned over from the back garden. It was a field of white rose bushes, and in the middle was a small fountain with a statue of the flying Virgin.

Faint candlelight was revealed in the stained glass window painted with biblical stories. Luo Jia gathered up his coat and picked a rose in the garden.

The maid on duty for the night changed round, and Lorgar slipped in just in time.

The vampire made no sound when he walked. He hid in a dark corner and saw a young man reading by candle at night in front of the table.

He looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, with short blond slightly curly hair, fair skin, and delicate features, looking like a doll fabricated by God.

He was wearing a light golden robe, exuding a sense of holiness.

Looks like she should be a gentle little beauty.

Lorgar slowly stepped out of the shadows.

He deliberately put his footsteps down so that the readers could notice that someone was coming.

"Tasha, I don't want to eat right now, take it down."

While speaking, Luo Jia had already moved behind the young man, and he put a rose branch on the young man's waist.

A shadow suddenly fell in front of the eyes, and the faint fragrance of roses swept over with the freshness after the rain.

The foreign object on his waist told him that the visitor was not good.

Mamen tightened her fingers holding the book, and the boy's voice was a little clear: "Who are you?"

There was a short chuckle in his ear, and Mammon felt his scalp go numb.

It seems that it's just a little guy, but he panicked after scaring him with a flower branch.

The ear in front of him is very cute and has a little round earball, Luo Jia ground his teeth and bit it lightly, which made the people under him tremble slightly.

"What are you doing?!"

"Don't move," so panicked?Sure enough, it's elementary school chicken.

Lorgar let go of his poor ear and licked his lips.I saw a half-length mirror with a yellowish mirror body not far from the left.

"I heard that the Holy Son is the Son of Light appointed by the God of Light. I admire him very much, so I came here to have a look."

"General introduction to the distribution of ethnic groups in the mainland?"

A pale hand reached out and took away Mammon's book.

Luo Jia looked around and threw it aside: "It is said that the Holy Son will lead the knights to eliminate all blood races and give mankind an absolutely safe living environment. It seems to be true."

"Oh, my dear Son, you are truly the gospel of the people."

"who are you!"

Luo Jia looked at the little guy's secretly raised palm, and poked his waist helplessly, "The little guy can't help being funny, are you already angry? But don't move around, because the sword doesn't have eyes, and you don't know if it's a holy sword." The child's healing ability is fast, it's still mine..."

He said that he swirled around Mammon's waist with a rose branch.

"Blood, you are a blood."

His nostrils moved slightly, but what he said in his pleasant voice was not pleasant: "There is a smell of corruption on you, you are a dirty blood."

"Tsk, the mouth is really powerful. But the reaction is a bit slow, cutie."

"what are you going to do?"

Mammon raised his head and looked around, and could only vaguely see a dark shadow of the man through the mirror.

"Break into the temple privately, you are indeed very courageous."

"I never do things that I'm not sure about. It's the Holy Son who has the most guts to say the least."

Luo Jia counted the time, "Humans and blood races haven't reached the point of being immortal, right? The Holy Son is so glorious and kind, how could he have such an idea?"

Lorja said without waiting for his answer, grabbed Mammon by the back of the neck from behind, and turned half of his body while holding him down.

In the mirror, the tall and handsome man in black pinched the holy boy's neck and forced his head under his head. In contrast to the strong color of his robe, a blue rose branch with white buds was pressing against the boy's waist.

Lorgar quickly let go of him and ran towards the window, blowing a kiss to Mammon before jumping out: "There will be a time later, baby~"

Mamen watched Lorja jumping into the night like this, a smile slowly appeared on his expressionless face, a petal of the fallen rose fell on the ground, he bent down and gently picked up the flower branch, The roses in the garden do not have thorns, and they are well taken care of by the maids. Mamen put the petals to her lips and smelled them gently.

Then reach out and crush it.

"Master Holy Son."

The loyal knight knelt at his feet, Mammon didn't look at him, but went to the window.The moonlight poured on the rose bushes, covering the pure white flowers with a layer of moon white. The vampire's figure seemed to be still at that moment. Mamen took a deep breath and closed the window.

"Do you need your subordinates to chase after you?"

Mammon waved his hand lightly: "Back off."

Luojia's body was dyed with a layer of light fragrance from the rose bushes. The moonlight is bright and beautiful tonight, which is suitable for a romantic date under the moon.

"It's really a kitten with teeth and claws."

"Master host, why do you want to provoke this holy son, you are a pervert and bit his ear." The system said.

Lorgar is now in a forest, through which you can reach the town with the most mixed fish and dragons in human beings: Meilin Town.

"How can you say that? Maybe he's one of my future opponents. How can this be considered a provocation?"

It was very quiet at night, only the sound of footsteps on fallen leaves.

"Why don't you fly? The rustle of the leaves you step on like this is a bit permeable."

Luo Jia didn't want to answer that the reason why the system doesn't fly is because he hasn't controlled his wings well, and he's going to the human town now. If you are seen in a forest, you can easily become a living target.

"Because I'm looking forward to a romantic encounter under the moon."

"It's only a ghost from the woods who will come, so just go blind."

Luo Jia was not convinced, "How can this be considered a wave? Let me ask you. You said that there are incarnations of the seven deadly sins in this world. Do you know who and who they are?"

"I do not know."

"I know, that mammon must be—"

With a "slap", Luo Jia's ankle was grabbed by a hand, and the sudden hand in this dark night scared Luo Jia so much that he almost screamed on the spot.

Before he even looked down, he heard the system tremblingly asking, "What... what the hell?"

"It was your father who was arrested and not you, why are you panicking?"

The person who grabbed him used such great force that it seemed that he had used his entire life's strength on his wrist.

Luo Jia struggled to get his legs, and heard a faint cry for help from below: "Help...help me."

Lorgar bent down and separated the hands of the people below him from his ankles. He didn't intend to save people, but until he saw the bloody face under the faint moonlight.

"Oh, the cultivation system is here."

"what???"

Luo Jia was a little excited. Although the face of the young man lying on the ground was covered with blood, the facial features against the light and shadow were really good. Luo Jia took out a handkerchief from his arms full of interest.

As the blood was wiped away, a familiar face was revealed, which really shocked Lorja, "Isn't this the Mammon just now?"

"No, his hair is black, and Mammon is golden."

"Ah this..."

That's right, the seriously injured young man lying in a state of embarrassment in the desolate forest in front of him has the same face as the Son of God who just read at night by candlelight in the temple.

"What's your name?"

Samael thought he would die in a dark night that no one knew, and just looked at the moon like that, letting the tyrannical resentment in his heart ferment, but he could only die and rot helplessly, and finally became the nourishment of the trees, mixed with the land and turned into a handful of waste earth.

He was an orphan and grew up with Mammon, but the two were never the same.

Mammon is loved by everyone. He has a bright smile, a warm heart, and a reputation praised by everyone. He seems to be an insulator for all evil and inferior except for holiness. He is obviously an orphan and a beggar, but in the end he becomes everyone's darling. No one will dislike him, no one will not love him.

And he is like the opposite of mammon, absorbing all the bad sides of mammon, no one likes him.

In people's hearts, he is tyrannical, cruel and unreasonable.

Actually no...he saved the injured animal, he didn't push the child that fell into the river, he didn't steal things, he lifted up the statue, he didn't curse the dead girl...he He really didn't do those things, he just had a bad temper...

Something mixed with blood flowed across the bridge of the nose and into the mouth, it was fishy, ​​bitter, and heartbreaking.

And there's more... It's me who is the closest to the holy light.

Samael raised his head and looked at the moon with difficulty. The pain in his body was already numb. He hated and felt wronged. He wanted to ask why the world treated him like this, and why Mamen treated him like this. Obviously, they were relatives. Brother... until a sound of footsteps interrupted his thoughts, under the hazy moonlight, he saw someone stepping on the moon, and Samael held that person's ankle with all his strength.

"What's your name?"

He is really good-looking. When he asked his name softly, Samuel felt another tear well up in his eyes and flow down his temples.

Did an angel come to his rescue?But why do angels wear black clothes and have black wings?Or is he already in hell?

"Samel, please..."

Please, help me.

I'm already living in hell. Living in a world without good intentions is indeed worse than death, but I still hate it...I still don't want to die like this

"He fainted."

Lorgar's ankle loosened, and Samuel passed out after saying that.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, save him quickly, he is killed!"

"Ah, I see."

Luo Jia yelled a few times, resigned to his fate, picked him up, and spread his wings to fly at low altitude.

Speaking of which, the main character of the original book, Shou, lives in the small town in front of him. He is a supporter of the Devil Party who hides from the world, and he is also the original body... and he is still a good brother... Wait, I am the Prince of the Devil Party!

"Yes, otherwise."

"I thought I was a secret party, but I didn't expect that the setting for me was actually a demon party. It seems that the protagonist's attack will be delivered to the door soon. I heard that the protagonist's attack is more than [-] centimeters?"

system:. . .

Lorgar held Samuel and flew all the way to the forest exit at low altitude.

It was already late at night, and the streets of the town were empty. He hugged Samuel in his cloak and walked all the way to the protagonist Shou Belphinger's house.