From cannon fodder to protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

A leaf was blown off by the wind and floated on Antroll's head. He raised his hand and took off the leaf on top of his head. He put it in the sun and looked at it for a long time before he raised his feet again and walked towards the church.

If it wasn't for the pain in the wound on his neck, Antrol would have thought that what happened just now was just a dream of his.

There was a crackling sound of leaves breaking under his feet, and Antroll couldn't help but think of the mysterious man just now. The mysterious man in the cloak shouldn't be a vampire, because no matter how powerful a vampire sucks his blood, It will also suffer a certain degree of backlash.

And the mysterious man not only did not show any pain, but also said thank you for the hospitality.

Antroll couldn't think of the identity of the mysterious person for a while, so he could only speed up his pace and continue walking towards the church.

This small town is not big, with only more than 80 households. The Sophia Church is magnificent, no less than the cathedrals in many bustling cities. Legend has it that God sent two angels to this town. The people in the small town entertained them warmly. Before the angel left, he asked the people in the small town if they needed anything.

People in the small town shook their heads, and then an old woman came out and said that she was going to die when she was too old, and she wanted to see her youngest son who had gone out many years ago and never returned before she died.

So the angel waved and built this building, and told the people in the small town that as long as they pray sincerely here, God will hear their voices and fulfill their wishes.

Although Antrol is a member of the Holy See, he does not believe this legend, because it has been clearly recorded in the architectural history of the Holy See that Sophia Cathedral is the work of the famous architect Karis.

Antrol pushed open the heavy door of the church in front of him. The pastor in the small town died four months ago, and the Pope put him here.

It has been a long time since the previous pastor died and no one came to this church again. A thin layer of dust fell on the front icon. Antrol walked over and wiped it lightly with his fingers. Gray sighed.

The walls on both sides are painted with colorful paintings of Genesis. On the dome, Adam and Eve are playing naked in the Garden of Eden. A poisonous snake is entangled on the stone behind the bush, and its green eyes are coldly watching Adam and the two.

The setting sun dyed the sky a large area of ​​orange, like a pair of splashed oil paint. Viduosi walked to the door of the church with an old hen in his arms, and knocked on the door of the church.

"Please come in." Antrol said in the church.

When Wei Duosi came in, Antroll was wiping the statue of the Virgin in front of him with a rag. Weiduosi stopped at the door, smiled kindly, and greeted Antroll who was working: "Good evening."

Antrol turned his head, and what he saw was a young man in his 20s, with short black hair and a pair of pure black eyes that symbolized evil.His skin is fair, his facial features are exquisite, and his eyes are full of starlight. In short, he is a very good-looking person.

Antrol smiled and nodded at him, "Good evening, Your Excellency."

He put the rag in his hand into the basin and asked him, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

Wei Duoxi looked down at the hen in his hand, stroked the hen's wings back and forth with his right hand, walked over to Antrol, and asked him, "Are you the new priest?"

Antrol nodded to him, "Yes, my name is Antrol."

Wei Duoxi tilted his head after hearing this, and repeated: "Antrol?"

"What's wrong?" Antoll asked.

Viduosi said, "Does Antrol mean moon in God's language?"

"Yes, Your Excellency."

"Don't call me Your Excellency, my name is Wei Duoxi, just call me by my name." Wei Duoxi held the hen in front of Antrol, blinked, and asked him, "My The hen is sick, can you help me see?"

There was no sign of impatience on Antrol's face, he carefully took the hen in Wei Duosi's arms, first opened the closed eyes of the hen, and then opened its two wings.

And Vitosi stood quietly aside, secretly looking at the new pastor in the town.

The new pastor was really good-looking, with a seductive aroma on his body, as if thinking of something delicious, Viduosi stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and swallowed again.

Antrol checked Viduosi's hen from head to toe and found nothing unusual. He asked Viduosi: "Excuse me, is there any problem with your hen?"

Viduosi sighed, "It hasn't laid eggs for five whole days."

After hearing this answer, Antrol could still maintain a smile on his face. Vidosi felt that the new pastor had a really good temper.

Looking at Antrol's serious look, Vidosi felt that his appetite seemed to be getting better.

Antrol came to a conclusion soon after, telling Vitosi: "I think it might be old."

After hearing this, the smile on Wei Duosi's face gradually disappeared, and he took the hen from Antrol's hand, and his mood was obviously much lowered.

Antrol comforted him and said, "Don't be sad, birth, old age, sickness and death are all things to experience, and death is not the end, but a new life."

Wei Duoxi lowered his head and stroked the hen's little round head. It took him a while to adjust his emotions.

He looked around and found that Antrol had almost tidied up the place. He asked, "Are you going to sleep in the church at night?"

"Yes." Antrol nodded, bent down to wash the rag in the basin, and wrung out the water.

Viduosi walked around the church with the hen in his arms, and reminded Antrol: "It will be very cold here at night."

Antrol straightened up and put the rag on the rack behind to dry, and said back to Viduosi: "It's okay."

Wei Duoxi stopped behind Antrol, stared straight at Antrol's slender neck, and his black eyes seemed to be glowing with green light.

Antrol suddenly turned around, saw Wei Duosi's appearance, hesitated for a moment, and asked him, "Is Mr. Wei Duosi hungry?"

Wei Duoxi held the old hen in his left hand, and touched his stomach with his free right hand, "Why do you ask that?"

Antrol blinked narrowly at him, and replied, "I can see it in your eyes."

Wei Duoxi lowered his head in embarrassment, and whispered, "A little bit."

"I still have some small biscuits here, you can eat some if you don't mind." As he spoke, Antrol took out a small bag of biscuits from the cabinet in the small room behind the church and sent them to Wei Duosi.

If Wei Duosi was an ordinary person, he would be grateful to Antrol now, and his favor towards the church would gradually increase.But unfortunately, Viduosi was not. Unless Antrol was willing to give him his own blood, he would consider expressing his gratitude to the new priest.

Thinking of the taste of Antrol's blood, the sweet and delicious biscuits in his mouth became dull, his dark eyes rolled, and he raised his head with a smile on his face, with a flattering expression, and said to Antrol Lore sent out an invitation and said, "It's too cold here for you, why don't you go to my house to rest for a night first."

Antrol didn't know why, but Wei Duoxi felt a little cold, he calmly put down the sleeves of the robe he just rolled up, shook his head and refused, "No, it's actually not very cold here. .”

Although he was rejected by Antrol, Viduosi did not give up. He changed his mind and said to Antrol: "In fact, I have many questions in the Bible that I don't understand, and I want to ask you .”

"You can come to me tomorrow." The smile on Antrol's face was brighter than before, and he said, "I will be happy to explain it to you."

The taste of Antrol's blood is really delicious. Vidosi has sucked the blood of many people before, even elves and dwarves, but only the taste of Antrol is the most unforgettable for him. The opium brought back from overseas can become addictive after just one sip.

This afternoon, he only took a small sip and didn't enjoy it at all. He originally wanted to take a little more, but there seemed to be something preventing him from hurting Antrol.

How can I make Antalol my food?Viduosi thought that his hair was going to fall out, and he didn't have a reliable solution.He looked down at the hen in his arms, it would be great if Antrol could be as obedient as the old hen in his arms.

In view of Antrol rejecting himself again, Vidosi threw a scroll into the cramped bedroom at the back of the church while he was not paying attention, and then there was a bang, and Antrol ran away. Go in and take a look, the bed is gone.

Wei Duoxi followed Antrol and sighed regretfully, "Your Excellency, you should go to my place tonight and make a living."

Antrol nodded to Wei Duoxi, he also wanted to see what the young man in front of him always had in mind for letting him go to his house, "I'm in trouble."

"No trouble, no trouble." Vidosi waved his hands again and again, joyfully taking the delicious little lamb Antrol back to his home.

At night, the two of them were squeezed back to back on a small single bed, and the sound of Antrol's even breathing was soon heard beside him, but Wei Duoxi couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

"Antrol? Antrol?" Vidosi turned around and called twice, but did not hear Antrol's answer, and moved his body a little in the direction of Antrol.

The smell on Antrol's body was sweet and fragrant, very charming. He felt his stomach wriggling crazily, clamoring for hunger. Widowsi's tongue swept around in his mouth, and moved towards Antrol again. A little closer.

Wei Duosi's eyes shone green in the dark night, he took two deep breaths, showing a drunk and satisfied expression, then put one of his fingers into his mouth, and took two bites Then fell asleep.

Antrol breathed a sigh of relief, he was not asleep, and woke up when Wei Duoxi called him for the first time. The reason why he didn't respond was because he wanted to see this man named Wei Duoxi what the young people want to do.

Just now he thought for a moment that the young man behind him was going to eat him, but the strange thing is that Wei Duoxi didn't do anything.