Professional Red Thread Cutting [Quick Transmigration]

Lei Bait's physical fitness is very good, Shen Chun has regained consciousness after pressing his legs a few times, but Lei Bait has been watched by all the paladins, from getting on the horse to dismounting, he has not stopped.

【How can our holy son's golden and precious hand be used to press the leg of a loathsome ghost. 】

[What's so good about this Leiber, His Royal Highness Son likes him so much? 】

【He didn't come to grab our position, did he? 】

【How can I get him away...】

521 played the barrage loop in Shen Chun's mind, and said excitedly: [Host, am I right? 】

【right. 】Shen Chun laughed.

It just sounds like a palace fight, the paladins are the original harem, and Leibert is the little elf who came from behind and was favored alone.

This kind of stare was just an undercurrent. From the moment they stepped into the territory of Lev Kingdom, all the paladins including Leibert became alert.

When passing by the village, they seldom see people. Even if they do, they quickly go back to the house to hide.

When they arrived at King Lev's King's City, the group was directly surrounded by soldiers pouring out of the city.

Rapper's eyes darkened slightly.

Shen Chun reined in the horse, gently comforted the horse and asked, "What does King Eric mean?"

The chief guard on horseback stopped behind the soldiers, looked at Shen Chun and said, "His Royal Highness, Your Majesty the King, please make atonement to the gods."

"What sin does His Royal Highness Christo need to atone for?!" Mick said angrily.

He thought of the conspiracy that the bishops said, these people are some executioners who want to seize power and kill others indiscriminately!

"The epidemic in the Kingdom of Louis was caused by His Royal Highness the Holy Son disobeying the will of the gods. He occupied the position of the pope and plundered people's beliefs, so the Kingdom of Louis was punished by the gods!" said the chief guard.

Rapper gripped the hilt of his sword tightly.

"So, King Eric can know the will of the gods?" Shen Chun said with a smile, "Is he closer to the gods than me?"

The chief guard drew out his sword, pointed at Shen Chun and said, "His Majesty the King entrusted boys and girls as intermediaries, and let the gods send down an oracle, pointing out that you, Christo, are a sinner of the Holy See."

The smile on the corners of Shen Chun's lips faded a bit: "Boys and girls?"

"They used their flesh and body to invite the will of the gods, Christo, don't you deny it?" said the chief guard.

"His Majesty the King invited the oracle in public?" Shen Chun asked.

"It's on the altar of the kingdom," said the chief guard.

"I want to invite you again." Shen Chun looked directly at him and said, "If the gods punish you, I am willing to admit it."

"His Royal Highness!" Mick and other paladins shouted.

"Christo, don't be impulsive," Leibert said.

"This is not impulsiveness, it is to let some people recognize the facts." Shen Chun said.

It seems that the deterrence brought to the bishops and kings by the events of that year is not enough, and some people do not need to stay any longer.

Even if this is a chaotic world, it is a chaotic world under his control, and he should make the rules.

The chief guard was a little hesitant, Shen Chun smiled and said: "It is only fair to invite one person once. If what His Majesty the King said is true, why should you be afraid to test it again? If it is false, the gods will punish you."

"Let him please!" A carriage drove out of the city, and the gorgeous carriage opened from one side, and King Eric, who was sitting inside holding a cane, looked at Shen Chun and said, "Your Excellency, you can ask the gods the oracle, if that will convince you."

He was dressed in a very gorgeous dress, which was studded with all kinds of gemstones, and the cane was even studded with huge and gorgeous gemstones, but his figure was a little fat, and his eyes were cloudy and shrewd, full of With a condescending meaning, those gems seem to be stained with power and worldliness.

He has never really put the Holy See in his eyes, and the Holy See and faith are also the basis for him to rule the Kingdom of Lev.

How could he be reconciled to this possession being taken away by someone.

The support of power and desire is regarded as a god of faith by the people, but it is nothing more than that in the eyes of those in power.

Shen Chun closed his eyes slightly, and saluted immediately: "Thank you, Your Majesty the King."

Gods seldom come out, so many people don't believe that gods really exist. Naturally, Shen Chun will not invite real gods, and some tricks are enough to turn the facts around.

Surrounded by soldiers and guarded by paladins, the group came to the altar of the kingdom almost in such a deadlocked posture.

This place was crowded with people because of this scene, they looked at Shen Chun eagerly and complicatedly.

"His Royal Highness!"

"Your Excellency Christo..."

"The disease in the Kingdom of Louis is really caused by..."

"I can't believe that fact."

Shen Chun got off his horse and stepped onto the altar from the crowd. There were traces of being burned by the fire. In the past, it was just some sacrifices such as cattle and sheep, but now it is full of the smell of human flesh being burned.

Many people also died in the Kingdom of Louis. Old people, women, and children, young and strong, had better strength and physical fitness, and the least number of deaths, but the corpses were everywhere, which is the original portrayal of the Kingdom of Louis.

Power is built on the bones of the dead, and if one succeeds, the bones will die, but in everything, the teacher should be famous, and those who kill indiscriminately... die.

Shen Chun stood on the altar, pulled out his sword and said, "I, Christo, will ask the oracle of the gods to identify the real sinner and the person who should be punished."

"His Royal Highness, can you really invite the gods?"

"Your Excellency Christo, do you mean that you are not the one who caused the disease?"

"Aren't the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden prepared to sacrifice to the gods from the beginning?"

"..."

"Quiet." Shen Chun said in a deep voice.

His voice was not loud, but it was full of soothing power.

"What sacrifices do you need to prepare, Lord Christo just say it." Eric said standing under the altar.

"No need." Shen Chun glanced at him lightly, cut his finger with the sword in his hand, and drew on the ground when everyone was holding their breath.

In a world ruled by the only God, he can still use things that surpass the laws of this world. Even if it arouses the vigilance and fear of the other party, it will only better protect Rapper.

The blood condensed into a formation on the ground, and when Shen Chun raised his hand and stood up, Eric laughed: "Summoning with blood, isn't this a devil's technique?"

The people are a little restless.

Looking at the young man whose fingers were still dripping blood on the altar, and listening to those discussions, Leibert suddenly felt a burst of heart palpitations and dizziness.

His eyes closed and then opened again, his green pupils seemed to be tinged with an extreme chill.

Ernest fixed his gaze on Shen Chun's fingers, and then walked forward holding the sword.

"Where are you going?" Mick frowned, but met Ernest's gaze, and he turned his eyes for a moment, as if this incident had never happened.

Ernest hid his tracks as he walked forward. He shuttled through the crowd, but no one could see his existence.

Breaking away from the crowd, his pace froze, he stood under the altar and looked at the young man with a somewhat indifferent expression.

In Ernest's impression, Christo loves to smile, and always has a smile on his lips, which makes everyone who sees him feel that he is a good-tempered person.

He does have a good temper, but occasionally he will be murderous. Such a moment will make him very cold, but such a moment is too short for many people to notice.

Just like now, he only looked indifferent for a moment, and then returned to smiling, looking quite confident.

But he was indeed put on the altar by everyone, and if he couldn't invite the gods, it would be regarded as a gift to sacrifice to him.

The burning of the fire can indeed send people to him, but the process is very painful, and whether he accepts it is another matter.

His holy son should be admired by all people, and he wants him to be close to him willingly, instead of being forced into a desperate situation.

As he tells it, no one believes in a god who is forced to sacrifice himself.

Shen Chun looked at Eric with a smile and said, "Of course I am different. As you said, I am a person who will be sacrificed to the gods. The gods will like every bit of my flesh and blood."

He stood still and looked at the magic circle, stretched out his hand to make a tactic, the originally clear sky was covered with clouds in an instant, not only the people were surprised, even Ernest's eyes flashed with surprise.

He has never shared this power with anyone, but can Christo mobilize it?Who is he?

The formation written in blood on the ground exuded a blinding golden light, pouring straight into the dense low-pressure dark clouds, making the people's eyes widen.

Eric's original calm expression disappeared, and such a celestial phenomenon could not be forged at all.

Could Christo really be able to summon gods?

"Exalted God, your believers here sincerely pray to you, asking you to distinguish between good and evil, point out the real evil, and don't let them bring disaster to this world." Shen Chun looked up at the sky and said.

His voice was very soft, but it reached everyone's ears clearly, it was extremely ethereal, as if it came from the sky.

Such a scene made the people excited and suppressed their emotions, and their faces turned red, but it made the dignitaries and bishops headed by Eric turn pale.

If there were gods, would they really be punished?

The light rolled in the dark clouds, and the gray light penetrated from the sky, first falling on Eric.

Everyone was in an uproar.

"No, it can't be me!" Eric quickly retreated to dodge, but was closely chased by the light without any deviation.

Such a scene made him go crazy, and then several rays of light fell on the heads of other dignitaries and bishops. Their expressions changed drastically, and when they dodged one after another, even the people were unwilling to approach them.

"My God, this is an oracle!"

"This is the real oracle, they have slandered His Excellency Christo."

"Your Excellency Christo is the one who is truly innocent."

"It is because of these filthy and filthy rulers that we doubt His Excellency Christo."

"They are the real demons."

Dark clouds billowed, almost pressing down on people's faces, and the faces of the dignitaries who had been in power changed one after another, while the young man standing on the altar received everyone's admiring gaze.

"So what!" Eric pulled out his sword, "Guards of the palace, protect me! Even if it is recognized by the gods, what can you stupid people do to me?"

There was hysteria in his eyes, and he lost all the calmness before.

Ernest's gaze was originally on Shen Chun's body, but when he heard this and raised his hand, thunderbolts flashed through the originally rolling dark clouds.

Such momentum made the people panic.

"Is it going to rain?"

"Is it God's punishment?"

"God, do we want to get out of here?"

"Your Excellency Christo..."

Shen Chun raised his head and looked at the thunder that almost crossed half of the sky, and slightly closed his eyes. He intended to teach these people a lesson, but he did not summon the thunder.

His eyes swept to the crowd, searching among them, but he didn't find any clues, not to mention, he still didn't see Leibert's figure.

Shen Chun tightened his fingers, and when he was about to step off the altar, he heard the sound of thunder piercing the entire sky and the exclamation of the people.

The thunder made the sky white, but for a moment, the place was dark again, only the smell of burnt smell permeated the air.

The people recovered their eyesight, and when they looked at the smell, they were all surprised: "That's King Eric!"

There was a charred corpse lying on the ground, its original appearance could no longer be seen clearly, only the walking stick he was holding could vaguely identify his identity.

The thunder that can destroy people in an instant has such a powerful force, but the carriage and the crowd around him have not suffered the slightest harm.

And there is more than one such charred corpse.

The wind blew gently, blowing the scorched corpse into powder, the clouds in the sky were becoming lighter, filled with brilliant colors, the skylight shone through it, turned into bright beams of light and shrouded Shen Chun in it.

A little bit of brilliance was mixed in, and an extremely gorgeous scepter fell under the amazed eyes of the people, and Shen Chun stretched out his hand to take it.

It was the Pope's scepter, but it was even more dazzling and eye-catching than the original one.

The decision of the pope has always been selected by the Holy See, and only this time is the one truly chosen by God.

"Your Excellency Christo!!!"

"His Majesty the Pope!!"

"My God, is this a miracle? Is this the love of the gods?" A person burst into tears with excitement.

"Master God, please bless your believers."

"The god's love for His Excellency Christo is unparalleled. He must feel that those dirty dignitaries have slandered his favorite person, so he will send down the punishment."

"Your Majesty the Pope, please forgive my previous slander, I sincerely repent to you, please do not condemn me."

Mick and the others were also stunned, and Earl happened to see such a dazzling scene when he arrived here with Betty.

The already dazzling young man was shrouded in the brilliance of the god and received the scepter bestowed by God. This kind of favor has never been obtained by anyone, but getting this kind of favor also means being trapped on the throne of the Holy See forever. Can not be easily touched.

[Host, why did you pick up the scepter? ] 521 asked.

Shen Chun's eyes swept across the reappearing Lei Bote from the crowd, and said with a smile: [Why don't you give it for nothing. 】

He originally had two guesses about Leibert's disappearance, one is that the gods took him away, and the other...the two of them are the same person, and he was fooled.

"Thank you for the gift of the gods." Shen Chun held the scepter and said reverently.

"Oh my God!" Betty covered her mouth, looking at the young man on the altar full of surprise and longing, "Christo has been favored by the gods."

"You will get it too," Er said.

"No, he deserves the most love from the gods." Betty said reverently while shaking hands, "I hope so."

Shen Chun's acceptance drew cheers from the crowd. They looked at him as if they were looking at another god. Such enthusiasm made Shen Chun's journey back to the Holy See extremely difficult. It was Wang Ting's guards who allowed him to leave the crowd.

"Your Majesty the Pope," Er knelt in front of Shen Chun and said, "I am glad to see you have returned safely."

"Thank you." Shen Chun put the scepter aside, took out the ruby ​​necklace from his bosom and put it in the hand of Betty who was admiringly, "Your brother Gary asked me to bring it to you, yours King Father and the Kingdom of Louis are all fine."

"Thank you, thank you, Krystal..." Betty took the ruby ​​necklace with tears in her beautiful eyes, "Thank you so much Krystal, you are the second god in my heart."

"Second is also good." Shen Chun smiled, "This is a happy thing, don't cry, your eyes will be swollen if you cry too much, and you won't be able to go to see the gods tomorrow."

"Yes." Betty wiped her tears and smiled, she whispered, "Actually, I want to be number one, but it's not good to be heard by the gods."

"Okay, I won't tell others." Shen Chun smiled.

Looking at his face, Er breathed a sigh of relief: "You have worked hard all the way, please go back and rest first."

"Okay." Shen Chun replied, looked at Lei Bote who was standing beside the tree and said, "Lei Bote."

Hearing his name, Lei Bote walked over, stood in front of Shen Chun with his hand on the sword, and called in a deep voice, "Christo."

"Your Majesty the Pope, who is this?" Earl looked at Rappert, feeling a little wary in his heart.

The man is tall, which is not the most important thing. What is important is that his fingers are covered with thin calluses, his figure is tall and straight, and his breath is calm. He is obviously an excellent swordsman.

"This is Lei Bote, and his sword skills are very good." Shen Chun supported Lei Bote's shoulders and said, "I'm not under Er you."

Earl said, "So you are such an excellent swordsman, thank you for helping His Majesty the Pope in the Kingdom of Louis."

"It should be," Rappert said.

"You don't need to be so polite." Shen Chun smiled, "You will spend a lot of time together in the future."

Doubt flashed in Betty's eyes, but Earl looked at Rappert vigilantly and said, "Your Majesty, the Holy See is protected by the paladins, and outsiders are not allowed to enter or leave here casually."

"I will grant him the title of paladin and become my exclusive guard." Shen Chun looked at Er and said.

The Pope does have this power, even if he has not been truly crowned, but divine approval is true approval.

"But..." Er frowned.

"Er, this is an order." Shen Chun said.

"Yes." Earl lowered his head.

"Rappert, come with me." Shen Chun turned around and said.

He left here, and Lei Bote turned around to follow, and the two left one after the other, their backs looked very much in line with each other.

"It's annoying, isn't it." Mick stood next to Er with his hips on his hips, "Our work along the way was taken away by Rappert, Holy Son... His Majesty the Pope even slept on his legs when he was camping, And give him a massage."

"Mick, you sound so sour." Betty covered her lips and looked at him.

Mick raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm just sore. I'm obviously very strong. Even if I'm put on a pillow for a night, my legs won't go numb."

"Mick is fighting for favor like a child," Betty said. "Children."

Mick: "..."

There is no way to refute!It's not chivalrous to argue with girls.

Earl's hand holding the hilt of the sword tightened: "What else?"

"What else?" Mick asked puzzled.

"Nothing." Earl said in a deep voice.

He could feel a strong sense of crisis from that man, with his outstanding appearance and excellent swordsmanship. He could even become Christo's personal knight. Christo trusted him, or... had more complicated feelings.

But this is not allowed. The Pope, the Holy Son, the Holy Son, the Bishop, and the nuns are all servants of the gods. They all need to keep their bodies and hearts pure, and serve the gods devoutly.

If it was in the past, it would have been fine, but now the god has cast a miracle, which means that he is watching this world, Christo...

Entering the room, Shen Chun sat down on the chair, his posture became a bit lazy, he looked sideways at Lei Bait who was standing beside him and asked: "Lei Bait, when I was on the altar, did you Where did you go?"

"I've been there all the time." A trace of doubt flashed in Leippert's eyes.

He has been watching the people on the altar, but he is puzzled why his position has changed.

But this kind of thing happened often before, and there was nothing unusual, so he didn't take it too seriously.

"Is there a problem?" Rapper asked.

"It's nothing, maybe my eyes are dazzled." Shen Chun got up and approached him with a smile.

Lei Bait's heart jumped wildly when he approached, Shen Chun was approaching, Lei Bait took a step back unconsciously: "Christo..."

"My eyes are always on you, Lei Bote," Shen Chun pushed him against the wall, looked straight into his eyes and said, "But why have you been so far away from me since you came back?"

Rebert looked straight into his eyes and swallowed uncontrollably. Of course he longed to get close to him, but in the realm of the gods, he didn't want the other party to be slandered by the people because of him: "Christo, take over the Pope. scepter, can you still be with me?"

"It's not a conflict, is it?" Shen Chun kissed his lips lightly and said, "Rabert, if I don't take the scepter, I won't be able to protect myself."

521 made a suspicious voice: [Host? 】

What's wrong with you, host, is this what a love expert should say?

"I understand your difficulties." Raibert said softly, "I'm sorry."

He just has a feeling of exclusiveness fermenting, and he hopes to have each other openly, instead of being sneaky all his life.

"Rapper, thank you for understanding me." Shen Chun grabbed the back of his neck and tried to kiss his lips, but Rapper refused.

Lei Bait breathed heavily, but he said: "Christo, this is the temple, get close to me here, aren't you afraid of being punished by the gods?"

He didn't believe in gods, but the other party sent a miracle, so he couldn't help but not believe it. He was fearless, but he didn't want Christo to be condemned.

Such a huge thunder and heaven's punishment is not something he can protect and bear.

"I'm not afraid, Lei Bote, are you afraid?" Shen Chun whispered, "You seem to be shaking."

"I didn't." Rappert said with his eyes turned sideways.

He wasn't trembling in fear, but was trying not to get close to him.

"Rebert, don't reject me, I will be sad." Shen Chun kissed his lips, and smiled as they parted slightly, "And it's more exciting on the territory of the gods, isn't it?"

Their breaths are intertwined, and there is no way to hide each other's hot breaths. It is indeed very exciting. In this hidden corner, in the place of the gods, this person who is loved by the gods and admired by all people belongs to him, and his heart is with him.

"Yes..." Rappert said.

"Rappert, I belong to you completely, do you want to belong to me completely?" Shen Chun asked softly.

"Yes." Raibert was sure that he wanted him, and he couldn't refuse such an invitation.

It's just that when he was pushed onto the bed and looked at the person looking down at him from above, Lei Bote was stunned for a moment: "You..."

"What's wrong?" Shen Chun asked with a smile, kissing his lips.

"Christo...it's wrong." Rapper frowned. He rarely came into contact with such things, but he felt that this was wrong and shouldn't be like this.

"What's wrong?" Shen Chun rubbed his lips and asked with a smile.

It's hard for Raibert to explain, but his earlobes are red. He is attracted by the young man, he likes him, he wants to see the convergence of his eyes, he wants to see his emotional appearance, but he never thought that he would be in the current situation. Position: "Krystal, I don't think the position is right."

Shen Chun's eyes paused for a moment, then he raised his eyebrows and said, "You want to be on top?"

Raibert's breathing was slightly rough, and he nodded.

"Huh?" Shen Chun looked at him and said, "But I also thought I was superior, Lei Bote, we have collided with each other."

Hitting the model will cause some things to fail, and Rapper hesitated for a moment.

"Rebert, I want to hug you, okay?" Shen Chun lowered his voice, with a hint of coquettishness.

Leibert's pupils shrank a little because of this. In his perception, although Christo was very delicate, he acted in a consistent manner. His sword-wielding hand never froze, and such a simply The decisive person is acting like a baby to him... This made Rapper's heart tangled up, and it was difficult to refuse.

[Host, forcing 1% to 0 is immoral. ] 521 said while reading a notebook.

【What a wicked person I am. 】Shen Chun laughed.

521: [! 】

"Rebert, okay?" Shen Chun took his hand and stuck it to his heart and smiled, "My heart that loves you is hot, can you feel it?"

He uttered his love language so unscrupulously, which also made the resistance in Rapper's heart weaker and weaker, and he even felt that it was not unacceptable.

He was about to say yes, but he felt a sharp pain in his heart, and he could not help but groan.

"Rappert, what's the matter?" Shen Chun's eyes darkened slightly, and he pinched his wrist.

Raibert frowned and inhaled, "My heart hurts."

Shen Chun turned over and sat up, checked his pulse and said, "No problem."

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Leibert felt the relief in his chest when he left, he touched his heart and frowned, "Is this God's punishment?"

"Maybe." Shen Chun's eyes were full of worry, "But to be sure, we need to test again."

Lei Bo nodded, with some worry in his eyes: "How do you want to test?"

"Measure like this." Shen Chun propped up the mattress with one hand and kissed him, and said softly when they parted, "Rappert, can I hug you?"

Lei Bait frowned again when he was about to speak, he covered his heart and said, "It hurts...it's God's punishment."

It was indeed the tingling feeling he felt when he wanted to get close to Christo, and the gods were punishing himself for trying to tamper with his belongings.

But this is his lover.

[There is really divine punishment, host. ] 521 was worried.

This kind of divine punishment is like a thorn in Princess Baihua's body, which can be seen but cannot be touched.

【Yes, and it's serious. 】Shen Chun said.

[God is too much! ] 521 said.

Love is free, especially when the host rejects the god, the other party should not interfere with the host's love.

If the host is in a bad mood, he may jump repeatedly on the edge of the rules, and the system will be very worried and distressed.

"Rapper, it seems that we can only have platonic love." Shen Chun sighed.

"Plato?" Rappert asked suspiciously.

"Spiritual love method." Shen Chun said, "There is no intimacy, just loving each other, Rappert, I want you to live well, but I don't want to be separated from you."

How could it be possible that the person he likes doesn't want to be in love with each other, longing to be closer to the other party, Lei Bote's heart sank slightly.

"If you don't want to..." Shen Chun sighed.

"No, I would," Rappert said.

God's punishment came so suddenly, but he didn't want to leave Christo, even if he could only look at him, but their hearts were together.

"My dear Rappert, I love you so deeply." Shen Chun touched his cheek and said.

The two of them slept together at night, but there was a short distance between the two of them, like a river barrier, which made people distinct.

"Rappert." Shen Chun lay on his side and looked at him and called softly.

"Yeah." Rappert turned his head slightly to look at him.

The moonlight was intoxicating, spilling into the room through the thin gauze, making the people in front of me very hazy.

"It doesn't matter just holding hands?" Shen Chun asked.

"Christo." Rapper's heart sank slightly, he didn't feel any pain, but he was afraid that simply holding hands would make him unable to restrain his impulse.

But when he hesitated, his fingers were already hooked, only his index finger was hooked, but it was slightly itchy as if it was connected to his heart.

Lei Bote reached out and clasped his hand, and the warm touch made him almost suffocate.

"Rabert, I want a goodnight kiss." Shen Chun leaned into his ear and whispered.

The lover's request was so ordinary, Lei Bait closed his eyes and said, "Christo, it's time for us to sleep."

If he wanted to stay with this person longer, he couldn't get too close.

"Okay." Shen Chun intertwined his fingers and closed his eyes, breathing became longer.

Lei Bote breathed a sigh of relief, but he became more and more heavy. He turned his head to look at the sleeping face of the young man, but when he stretched out his hand, his consciousness was a little dazed. The moonlight fell... Ernest leaned forward, his cold eyes Staring at the young man, her outstretched hand landed on his cheek, and touched his lips when she lowered her head.

Self-awareness fell into darkness, but instinct remained, and he knew where he was going and who he was looking for.

Although it was all him, the young man was tempted too quickly, and the sweet words were also spoken too quickly, so that he couldn't see how sincere he was.

If it weren't for the subconscious, this guy would have succeeded today.

God's punishment?How could he punish himself?

It's just that the lie has been settled, and he can't imagine how Christo would feel when he knew they were the same person for the time being. Maybe he would be annoyed, and another possibility is to run away.

His power on the altar was an existence that Ernest hadn't noticed. There were too many mysteries about Christo, but he made him unable to take his eyes off him.

Ernest slightly raised his head, but when he was about to leave, the sleeping man grabbed the back of his neck, his eyes enlarged, but he was already deeply kissed.

When the lips parted, Shen Chun opened his eyes and smiled softly: "Sneak a kiss while I'm asleep, Lei Bote, what do you want to do?"

His eyes were a little hazy. Ernest looked at him, knowing that he should settle his self-consciousness, but when he heard his name, the momentary resistance reached its peak.

Shen Chun saw the person in front of him clearly, and smiled slightly when his eyes met him: "Ernest?"

"You don't seem surprised," Ernest said.

"Get out of his body, Ernest." A cold light flashed in Shen Chun's eyes.

Ernest had never felt such a cold light when he was Leibert. The young man seemed to be interested in Leibert after he accumulated his memories from the very beginning.

Such a different treatment made Ernest feel a twinge in his heart for a moment, and he was surprised by such a stabbing pain.

"Do you like Rappert better?" Ernest asked.

"Don't you like staying in his body and being treated as another person?" Shen Chun asked.

But they are the same person, he can feel Rapper's mood, and Rapper can also feel his mood.

"What if I destroy him?" Ernest said. "What if I let him disappear from this world?"

[So ruthless. ] 521 said.

【Yes. 】Shen Chun agreed.

"You can try it." Shen Chun said.

He said this sincerely.

Ernest looked at him, lowered his eyes, settled his consciousness, and left a sentence before his consciousness disappeared: "You can't escape."

Lei Bait lost consciousness and lay on Shen Chun's chest. Shen Chun stroked his blond hair and said, "I won't run away."

[It's really a sadomasochistic love...] 521 was a little moved, almost crying.

[Love always has to go through some hardships. 】Shen Chun said.

[Yes, host. 】521 took notes while feeling sorry for the host.

I didn't expect that even a person like the host would encounter such obstacles when they fall in love. It's all because the host is too charming.

It was very safe in the Holy See. When Shen Chun was praying, Lei Bote would usually only stay outside the temple. He had a quiet temperament and stood there wearing a platinum knight uniform, but his appearance was particularly eye-catching.

The nuns don't come here, but the attendants still pass by.

In just a few days, the news that a handsome paladin had arrived in the Holy See spread throughout the Holy See.

"His blond hair is as bright as gold, and he looks extraordinarily charming."

"And very polite, occasionally helping us."

"It was brought back by Your Excellency Christo. The Pope's bodyguard has a better future than the Knight Commander of Orr."

"If only I could be a decade younger."

"Don't make fun of me, old lady, such a handsome knight is more than enough for girls from aristocratic families."

"..."

"Rabert, it's very safe in the Holy See. Do you want to try it in the arena? If you don't practice for a long time, your sword will become blunt." Earl said while standing aside.

His face looked a bit fierce, Lei Bait turned his head to look at him and said, "Yes."

"Let's go then," Er said.

"Wait a moment." Leibert turned and walked to the side of the temple, explained his whereabouts to the attendants there, and followed Er.

The Vatican's martial arts arena is even bigger, and there are paladins and reservists of paladins gathered here. They are all excellent knights and swordsmen selected from various countries.

Earl's arrival attracted the attention of the resting knights, and Leibert's appearance made them all straighten their backs.

"My God, why is he here?"

"I don't think he can beat me with his skinny frame."

"Do you also want to be His Majesty's personal knight?"

"Who doesn't want it?"

"Compared with whom?" Leibert ignored those gazes and words, and his tone was a little cold.

"Follow me." Er said, holding the sword at his waist and looking at him.

As soon as this situation happened, the knights who were still competing with swords stopped in an instant. They spontaneously surrounded and circled the field, their eyes full of interest.

"Okay." Leibert also held his own sword.

"What's the meaning of just a sword, let