Fast time travel actor, he is too charming

People from the Holy Court of Light came up, and the leader was a very old holy official who spoke with great pomp.

From the very beginning, the Holy Official's eyes were focused on "the favor of the Holy Lord of Light". He didn't seem to care about the meaning of the master of Cumberland Castle, and he had already regarded August as a member of the Holy Court in his words and deeds.

He wore white gloves on his hands, beckoning August to pass, "Theo, child, come, come to me, let me see you, you have been living outside for so many years, and you have not been able to bathe in the glory of the Holy Lord to become The only pearl, you should also feel uncomfortable in your heart, because you can never find your true belonging, child, you are a treasure belonging to the Holy Lord."

August ignored him. He looked at Leslie Cumberland. The young earl was obviously very dissatisfied with the priest's remarks and showed disdain, but he didn't say anything, maybe he wanted to hear what he thought. To take the knight away from him by some means.

The holy official wiped away his tears, "Son, August Archibald, your father, the previous holy son, Garfield Archibald, he is missing - along with his future The full-term child and the lucky woman he fell in love with, God bless, may your parents still be healthy, fate, finally send us the bright leader that should be in another way, and guide us in the dark The way to explore!"

He thought that when he mentioned August's father, his father would never tell his children old things, not to mention that he was so young and it was the time when he was easy to provoke, so he could easily get an extremely talented and The Holy Son who respects him and obeys him, all it takes is a little trickery.

Unexpectedly, when August heard this, he became even more indifferent, "Dear Your Excellency, I think you don't know much about my parents. They have passed away long ago. My father should have lived longer, but He is under a curse, and this curse comes from his most respected elder."

"Do you want to treat me like this now? Your Excellency the Holy Official."

"How could it be, child," the old holy official slowly approached him with the support of his confidant, with a sad and regretful expression on his face, "This is something that I deeply regret for half my life. When those necromancers come During the attack, the Holy Son stepped forward to save my old bone that was about to sink into the ground, but he himself was cursed by the evil enemy!"

As he spoke, he was moved and burst into tears, "Damn it! It's so hateful. A rising star is about to fall, and it's all my fault!"

"But the curse in the father's body is not like the style of a necromancer. If he is a necromancer, he will never let the holy son of the light camp die simply. Only those who need to control the holy son and deliberately pretend to be a necromancer will do that. curse."

There was a staff floating in front of August, and the old holy official recognized it. It was the staff he had used, which could convert magic attributes, and he had used it to do evil things.

"Holy Messenger, you spread light to every corner, ah, the glory of the Holy Lord shines like the dazzling stars in the sky, this is my eternal faith, my pursuit that will never be forgotten, I, your saint, implore you to send a little Power, cleanse this filthy world."

It was obviously an ordinary divine magic of light, and it was used by the staff in front of him, but it triggered evil power, forming an evil curse mark similar to eyes in the air.

The old provincial official looked at the curse seal, as if he remembered that he accidentally picked up a child on the way back to the holy court. The child had beautiful purple eyes. He could see at a glance that the child's luminous physique was not pure, so he didn't want to take him with him. But somehow moved with compassion, he took him back and adopted him, and he named him Garfield.

Garfield Archibald, the surname of the most outstanding holy son of the Holy Court a long time ago was Archibald. Unfortunately, the Holy Court has not had such glory for a long time, and it is even more difficult to survive under the suppression of the empire.

Garfield grew up to be a fantasy boy. He has been living in the Holy Court and was taught by the old holy official himself. What disappointed him was that Garfield's physique, which was half-tolerant to the magic of light, could accept a poor part of it. If you fill up the magic power and continue to install it, it will overflow.

He became more and more impatient with Garfield, but Garfield didn't notice the godfather's indifference. He still shared his happy things with the old priest every day, and never tired of it.

He was like a bird chirping tirelessly, making the old holy official feel irritable. He came up with a terrible idea, that is to make Garfield disappear forever. Thinking ashamed, he knelt in repentance before the Holy Lord, begging the Holy Lord to forgive his faithful followers.

But a scepter he got fueled his dark and vicious mind. As long as he used this scepter to cast a spell on Garfield, he could complete a perfect curse-in fact, he had tried countless times since he got the scepter. Finally found the most suitable spell, which happens to be very simple.

This curse can allow Garfield to get the perfect bright blood at the cost of most of his life, but what's the big deal, as long as he fulfills all his values ​​while he is alive, he can die peacefully, which is the only thing he has left. mercy.

Unexpectedly, Garfield, who has always been naive and stupid, fell in love with an ordinary girl. For her delusional attempt to escape his control, he used a curse to warn his adopted son, if I don't quell the curse for you, you will die soon.

Garfield firmly refused, and managed to escape from the holy court, together with his wife who was arrested by the old holy official, who was pregnant for several months, and never heard from him again.

He can only announce that the Holy Son is missing, and now that he is getting older, he will think more of the child who Ruan Ruan called him godfather, and the unbelievable look in his eyes when he learned that he had put a curse on him to control him; The child who was so excited when he used the first light magic, got frustrated and disappointed when he learned that such a talent was exchanged for too much of his life.

At that time, even when he was escaping from the Holy Court, he just wanted to get an acknowledgment from the old holy official that he was not useless except for the identity of the Holy Son. He was able to escape from the Holy Court controlled by the old holy official. All these years of hard work have not been in vain.

It's just such a pity that many things held him back. His child came into the world, and he fell ill again. When he was dying, he still remembered the hands that his godfather extended to him on a snowy night.

"Father asked me to tell you that he doesn't hate you, on the contrary, he loves you as always."

This sentence was the last straw that crushed the old holy official. His back was bent, his whole body was drawn out of life, and he was shriveled to the naked eye.

The holy guard ambushed nearby took away the old holy official, and the leader of the holy guard finally came to him, knelt down on both knees, offered the saber as if he was life, and begged him to be the holy son, "August the Great People, faith is declining, people’s hearts are out of balance, please take up your responsibility and send a light of salvation to the confused people.”

The leader's move was beyond his expectation, and it was difficult for him to categorically refuse to swear an oath with the sword, which meant that the leader would break the sword in front of him today and pierce his chest with the broken sword. Without faith, he would rather die in such pain.

Augustus' demeanor was a little loose.