From cannon fodder to protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

After coming out of the abyss, they stood outside the church in the birch grove. The silver moonlight shone in this quiet birch grove. There were lights flickering not far away, and sometimes there were a few sounds of beasts from afar. roar.Antrol said to Cen Fei: "I'll take you back."

Cen Fei shook his head, raised his hand and took off the dead leaves from Antroll's shoulders, and said to him: "Forget it, I'd better take you back, your injuries are still not healed, I just go to give you Take a medicine."

Antrol did not refuse, and took Cen Fei back to the Sophia Church. The church was quiet, and no one had been here for many days since Antrol left.

Antroll and Cen Fei went straight to the bedroom. Antroll turned on the light in the bedroom, looked back at Cen Fei who was still standing at the door of the bedroom, and asked him, "Why didn't you come in?"

Cen Fei's IQ was finally on the line. With his right hand holding the door frame, he hesitated and asked Antroll: "Well, your light power should have almost recovered, right?"

Antroll knew the meaning of Cen Fei's words. He hummed and said nothing else. He just took off his coat silently, and then took off his blood-stained shirt. The festering wounds on his body immediately came into Cen Fei's eyes.

Cen Fei frowned immediately, and hurried to Antroll's back, looking at the pitted wound on his back, he didn't know what to do, he reached out to touch the wound on Antroll's back, Some of the wounds had already scabbed over, but some wounds were already bleeding pus. Cen Fei's heart seemed to be stabbed continuously with needles, and it was extremely painful.

But the moment he touched the wound on Antrol's back, he seemed to be awakened suddenly by something. He quickly withdrew his hand, took a step back, took a breath, suppressed the redundant expression on his face, and lowered his head. The head asked Antrol: "Is your healing technique available now?"

Antroll looked back at Cen Fei, his azure blue eyes were like a clear lake, filled with emotions that Cen Fei could not understand. In the birch forest, the birch trees stood upright in the dark like dedicated guards.

After a long time, Antrol took out the staff and nodded to Cen Fei, "Yes."

Cen Fei sighed helplessly, watching the wound on his back heal at an extremely slow speed, and complained to Antroll in a low voice: "Why didn't you pay attention when you were in the abyss? "

"Forgot." Antrol said casually, as if he didn't care about the injury on his back.

Cen Fei stood aside and didn't know what else he could do. He glanced at the night outside and thought that maybe it was time for him to go home, but just as he was about to speak, he heard Antroll's affirmative tone Say to yourself, "Vidosi, you are avoiding me."

"I..." Cen Fei wanted to say that he didn't, but he couldn't say it. After returning from the abyss, he really wanted to avoid Anteluoer subconsciously, and he didn't even smell Anteluoer. It used to be so attractive to him.

"Vidosi, I like you. I don't have to ask for your response. You don't have to feel embarrassed or embarrassed." Antrol seemed to be answering questions for his followers, and his whole body seemed to be covered with holy hair. light the same.

He said to Cen Fei: "Being liked by others is not something that needs to be unspeakable and difficult to show. If my liking has caused you trouble, I am sorry. I will pay attention to it in the future, but I hope you can still be as good as before. Similarly, you can pretend that you have never heard of the things I said that I like you."

"Antroll, I..." Cen Fei scratched his head, trying to express his thoughts to Antroll as accurately as possible, but in the end he found that he didn't know what was going on in his heart. What, he opened his mouth, beads of sweat burst out from the corner of his forehead, he explained to Antrol: "I don't know what to say, it's not that I don't like you, but..."

Antrol was silent for a long time and did not wait for Cen Feibut to speak later, he opened his mouth first and said to Cen Fei: "That's enough, Wei Duoxi."

"Not enough!" Cen Fei shook his head and shouted, and immediately realized that his reaction was a little too aggressive. He covered his eyes and sighed and took two steps back, then shook his head again, and said to Antrol, " Forget it, let’s talk about it later, I’m going home first.”

As soon as Cen Fei turned around, Antrol grabbed his sleeve and said to him: "It's too late, don't go back, stay here tonight."

Cen Fei rejected him, "Antrol, let me go back and think about it. I just came back from the abyss and I can't calm myself down. Think about it too, maybe you will find out what you said before. The decision was made on the spur of the moment."

Antroll did not argue with Cen Fei this time, he put on his clothes silently, followed Cen Fei and sent him out of the Sophia Church, accompanied him through the somewhat gloomy birch forest, and watched him off. He went away, disappeared from his sight, and then returned home alone under the moonlight.

After returning home, Cen Fei threw himself onto his big bed without turning on the light in the bedroom. During these days in the Demon Realm, he was first locked in a cage by Lilith, and then thrown into the abyss. He never slept. Comfortable, now he can finally have a good night's sleep.

But the reality did not allow him to do what he wished, he was lying on the soft mattress but he did not feel sleepy, his mind was always echoing the confession of Antrol to himself in the abyss, and the confession he had just made to himself in the church. What he said.

Cen Fei tried to replace Antrol with another person. When this person said the same words to him as Antrol, Cen Fei thought about it carefully and carefully, and he would immediately and resolutely reject that person.

But what does it mean he didn't do that to Antrol?

Cen Fei leaned back, got up from the bed and ran to the table, picked up the kettle and took a few sips to suppress his shock.

It should have been discovered long ago that people tend to be extra hypocritical when they meet someone they like, and they also feel that they are quite literary and sentimental.

In fact, that's all a fart!

If it was someone else who bled Cen Fei at that time, Cen Fei would have looked at the matter more objectively. He might have lamented this person's holy father while drinking blood, and thought about how to thank him in the future.

But it was completely different if Antrol did this. What he cared more about at that time was that Antrol hated himself, and his self-esteem prevented him from facing Antrol as usual.

The moonlight sneaked into the bedroom through the window, and the gold-plated text on the cover of the "Bible" shimmered. Cen Fei put down the kettle in his hand and raised his hand to cover his eyes. But...he shouldn't and can't be with Antrol.

Antrol, does he know what it means to betray his faith?

It has been three days since Cen Fei met Antroll again. Antroll gave Cen Fei enough time to calm down and think. He chose this day to come to Cen Fei not because he felt that the time given to him That's enough, but it's time for Cen Fei to drink blood today.

Cen Fei opened the door to let Anteloer in, made him black tea, sat down opposite him, and said to him: "Antelore, I have thought a lot these two days, we are not suitable to be together, You are the holy son of the Holy See, and I am a necromancer, there are big gaps in our origins, beliefs and many other aspects."

Antrol didn't seem to listen to Cen Fei's words at all, he only asked, "Don't you like me?"

Cen Fei was taken aback for a moment, then stood up, turned his back to Antrol, and looked at the tall palm tree beside the street outside the window. The breeze brushed the leaves of the palm tree, making a rustling sound. He whispered to Antrol. Tellor said, "I don't like you, Antell."

Antrol didn't leave after receiving the answer of refusal. He just stood up, walked behind Cen Fei, stretched out his hand to disassemble the little hairy tail on the back of Cen Fei's head, combed it again, and said softly: " You are lying, Vitosi."

Cen Fei could feel Antroll's sweet breath surrounding him, his body stiffened, and he heard Antroll ask himself, "What are you worried about?"

After a long time, Cen Fei turned around and met Antroll's eyes. He asked him with a serious face that Antroll had never seen before: "Antroll, do you really know what it means to be with me?" What are you wearing?"

"I know." Antrol nodded, "I have never expected to find a way to get the best of both worlds. I have always understood that choosing also means giving up, and being with you means that I can no longer be a saint of the Holy See. Son, it means that I have betrayed the gods, it means that our love is not blessed by the world, but what does that matter?"

"Vidosi, I love you, I fell in love with you at first sight, maybe you don't believe it, because sometimes I don't even believe it myself, I often feel that I have been with you in the previous life or even earlier, but ...I have lost many times too, I don't want to lose you again." Antroll smiled wryly.

Cen Fei listened quietly to Antroll's story, and then he gradually laughed, his brows and eyes curved into a beautiful arc, and he said, "You moved me, Antroll."

Antrol was taken aback for a moment, but after realizing what Cen Fei said, he bent down to Cen Fei, stretched out his right hand, and made an invitation gesture with his palm facing up, and asked, "So, would you like to be with me?" Mister Vitosi."

After a brief silence, Cen Fei put his right hand on Wei Duoxi's hand, "I am willing."