Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

Chapter 527 The Bishop’s Vampire Bat 14

The work of dealing with vampires went much easier than expected.

Wenjiu took the lead and rushed ahead.

No matter how powerful the vampire was, Wenjiu was as fearless as ever.

So naturally the vampire hunters following him did the same.

Apparently everyone in the city has turned into a vampire.

But it took less than a week to finally resolve them.

Seeing the last vampire turn into ashes in the morning light, Wen Jiu sat there, the expression on his face still so dull and cold.

What he was thinking about was Yan Feng.

Originally, he thought that as time went on, there was no contact between the two people, and the battle wore on, he should more or less give up caring about the little vampire.

But it turned out not to be the case.

It was because of the longer separation that his longing for Yan Feng became clearer and clearer.

It wasn't that silly little bat that missed him.

But he couldn't help but miss the other person.

Wenjiu realized that something was wrong with him, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't change his mind.

It is precisely because of this that the mood becomes more and more dull.

The fists hanging by his sides were clenched again.

The cross in the palm of my hand hurts.

The "retribution" that those vampires who were executed or tortured by him, who were worse than death, kept shouting at him, to this day, Wenjiu discovered, seemed to have really landed on him.

Just when he was hesitating, there was the sound of footsteps approaching from far away.

Then a young paladin bowed to him.

Blonde.

In terms of appearance, the Paladin is quite handsome.

After expressing his respect to the warm wine, the paladin asked tentatively: "Your Majesty, your mood has not been very good these past few days. Is there something disturbing? If If possible, you can tell me and I can help you solve your problem."

He spoke very seriously and kindly.

Wenjiu glanced at him.

He knew about the existence of this paladin.

It's not because the paladin himself has made many outstanding achievements, but because every time the other party looks at him, the burning emotion in his eyes is not covered up at all.

That is the emotion accumulated from crazy love.

Wenjiu had realized it a long time ago.

He had also reminded the other party in a subtle way before, to make people restrain themselves from those thoughts that they shouldn't have. The other party responded on the surface, but actually never made any changes.

Just like now.

He obviously seemed to be saying that he could help.

But judging by his gaze, Wen Jiu felt that this guy clearly wanted to devour him.

I hate the other person's expression.

The emotion in his eyes naturally became a bit colder.

He glanced at the status of the Paladin.

Wenjiu said coldly: "Your name is Allens, right? God will bless you, but you still need to heal your injuries yourself. There is nothing wrong with me, you should worry about yourself first."

He had a splint on his arm.

It looked like the entire arm was broken.

Now that I'm in this state, I'm still in the mood to worry about others.

Wenjiu cursed quietly in his heart.

This kind of perverted man who pursues men in a hurry should not be underestimated.

However, if such a simple sentence could make the other party retreat, Wenjiu would not hate this paladin so much.

It was as if the other party didn't understand his words at all.

He sat down directly next to Wenjiu, with the smile on his face that he thought was sunny. He said: "Thank you Bishop for your concern. My situation will indeed be handled well. However, the physical and mental health of the Bishop is also very important, so I still..."

"I'm fine, I don't need you to worry about it."

Wenjiu interrupted Aarons, his voice was still so cold, he said: "As for the bad mood, it is also because of this operation. To face those disgusting monsters, should my mood be the same? How good is that?"

This statement seems to be correct.

But the problem is that after everything is over, there is no joy of victory on Wenjiu's face...

Aarons opened his mouth.

He wanted to ask more, but Wenjiu had already stood up, looking like he didn't intend to continue the communication, and turned around to deal with other things.

Aarons stared at his back for a while, and then a new paladin came to sit next to him and followed him to look at Wenjiu's back. After a long while, he suddenly said: "Arons, do you know that the bishop seemed to have gone to the market to buy some novels a few days ago."

It's not unusual for this to happen to other people.

After all, besides the work of exterminating vampires, everyone still has their own life and fun.

But warm wine is different.

Everyone knew that their Archbishop seemed to have devoted all his life to hunting vampires.

He has no other interests or hobbies except hunting vampires.

My favorite things at ordinary times are either reading those scriptures or continuing to exercise my body. In order to prepare for the next battle with a vampire, he will not be at a disadvantage due to physical problems.

If such an archbishop suddenly takes the initiative to buy story books, there must be something wrong.

Aarons frowned slightly.

The paladin next to him continued: "And recently in the Holy See, when I occasionally see the bishop, I will see a smile on his face. It seems that he is in a good mood during this time, but I don't know What’s wrong, he’s unhappy when we come out to eliminate vampires.”

The paladin seemed to just want to complain.

Having said this, he shook his head and said nothing more.

However, Aarons' eyes slowly narrowed as he looked in the direction of the warm wine.

Something must have happened to the bishop to cause the current change.

He didn't understand now what those situations were.

But after they returned to the Holy See, he believed that he would be able to find a breakthrough.

I had some strange thoughts in my mind for no reason.

Aarons shook his head violently.

Bishops are children of God.

He dedicated his body and soul to the supreme God.

Therefore, he is a more pure and innocent existence than anyone else.

He has no human emotions.