The right way to bend straight men

The attitude that Mo Buren's business has nothing to do with oneself didn't last long, and the Pope came to the door not long after.

Mo Buren agreed to his request and came forward to resist the blood clan.But this is just a superficial excuse, Liang Huan can see that Mo Buren doesn't want to care about this crap at all.

After the blood race entered Latis City, they broke several restrictions in the city. Even if they were hit by the backbone of the church in the city, it was quite miserable, but it may be because the blood race was a little excited when they broke into the holy city for the first time, causing Widespread chaos and commotion.

As the saying goes, heroes come out of troubled times. In such a chaotic moment, talented people stand out from the crowd and attract people's attention. Lance is one of them.

He directed his followers to resist the blood race, and even set up the magic circle himself, but he was not exploited by the blood race in his protected area.But Lance didn't think too much, just guarding his three-acre land.

However, this made other people under the protection of other churches very dissatisfied. They looked at the peaceful scene under Lance, and they were all ready to move, hoping to get his protection.

A few days later, large-scale riots broke out, and the people fled their residences and moved towards the urban area of ​​Reims.

Sometimes the name of the savior is not even made by the savior himself. Lance has unknowingly become the pillar of the hearts of the people. In this period, whoever can protect them is the god in their hearts, and those who do nothing The Holy Son can only be submerged deep in his heart.

This strange scene also attracted the attention of the blood race. The first to notice was Thor, but he did not respond. The second to notice was Derian, because he had been immersed in the war for a long time, so later Only then did he know the news, and when Lance's godson reached his ears, Derian, who had always shown a cold face, froze suddenly.

He grabbed the hem of the blood clan who came to report, and asked word by word: "Lance? His name is Lance?!"

"Yes—yes, and, ahem! Same as Earl Lance..." The vampire, whose neck was pinched by force, desperately struggled for breath, sweating profusely.

"Lance..." Derian was in a daze, and let go of his hands, and the poor blood race ran away in a hurry.

The next day was another war with the Church of the Blood Race, but this time Derian changed the battlefield on his own and went to the church where Lance was.

He did not bring any entourage, and broke through the confinement of the church alone. Those who blocked him along the way were unable to move under his aggressive aura. Derian's face was gloomy, and he slammed the door of the church open.

Under the familiar Virgin Mary, stood a man in a white robe. The sunlight shone through the colored glass and reflected on the man's fair cheeks.

Lance turned his head, his pure black eyes reflected a gentle brilliance, he slightly hooked his lips, "You're here."

Derian stood still, but he could feel his hands shaking.

Lance didn't notice these details. He closed the Bible in his hand, with a sympathetic smile on his lips, and finally he looked at Derian, "Are you here to kill me?"

Derian's lips trembled slightly.

"If so," Lance lowered his head slightly, "may I pray for a while longer? I also hope to see her one last time." He raised his eyes to the tall statue of the Virgin Mary, the smile on his lips remained unchanged, and his eyes were focused And pious.

Derian couldn't help but step forward, "I..."

"I didn't—" to kill you.

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden click under his feet, and Derian couldn't help being taken aback. The next second, the piercing pain on his ankle made him frowned.

He lowered his head to look, and saw the huge circle of light under his feet began to rotate slowly, and Derian immediately looked up at Lance.

Lance's expression remained unchanged, "You should have expected this the moment you stepped into the church."

Derian's stiff face finally showed a slight change, but he showed a faint smile, "Lance," he said, "you are Lance."

"You'd better not move."

Derian turned a deaf ear, he walked towards Lance step by step, even though the restraints on his body cut his skin and crushed his muscles and bones.The resurrection ability of the blood race has always been extremely strong, and he is the strongest.

The blood on the ground spread, and Lance's expression finally changed. He watched Derian step by step out of the restraint, and sighed.

"Is this your will? Let me end up here today."

Lance quietly looked at Derian who was walking towards him. This restraint was done overnight and he was able to successfully lock the noble vampire, although he did not expect that such a high-level vampire would come to such a small church.But the production of the prohibition has exhausted his mental strength, and now he is helpless in front of Derian.

With the last crisp sound, Derian stepped out of the circle, and the wounds on his body quickly began to heal, leaving only bloodstains dried on his clothes.

Lance calmed down, "I failed."

Derian smiled weakly, "No," Lance's magic circle is still very powerful. Even if the external wounds heal, the internal injuries cannot be healed so easily. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and seriously Looking at the person in front of him who looked nothing like Earl Lance.

Black hair and white clothes, black eyes, and the thin lips are exactly the same as Earl Lance's.

But it was the first time in Derian's heart, the first time since Earl Lance fell asleep, he felt at ease.

Lance closed his eyes, waiting for death to come.

But after a while, Lance did not wait for any action. Just when he was about to open his eyes, a hug suddenly rushed over and surrounded him tightly, cold breath poured into the tip of his nose, and the sound of heavy breathing was heard By the ear, Langston froze for a moment.

"It's really you..." Derian was sad and happy, almost crying with excitement.

Lance looked down at him, hesitantly put his arm on his shoulder, and in the next second, Derian, who still had the expression of a large dog that had found his master, slammed onto his body, his sharp fangs resting on Lansi's body. Si's neck.

Lance pushed him away violently, his expression was cold and angry, "Don't convert me!"

"I, I'm not," Derian was a little at a loss, "Lance, I'm just a little excited, we used to be like this, I...I won't really stab..."

Lance looked at him coldly.

Derian was flustered in front of him, and finally had no choice but to grab Lance's hand and said eagerly: "I'll take you back, look, you're in the castle, I—"

Lance couldn't help frowning when he heard the other party's incoherent speech, who could this blood race think of him?

Leaving aside the recognition scene here, on the other side, Mo Buren stood on the top floor of Latis Cathedral, looking at the crowd below, with no expression on his indifferent face, but looking at his straight and dignified figure, the congregation We are all at ease.

Mo Buren raised his hand, and there was a sudden silence.

"The war between the blood race and the church has reached this level. I decided to join forces with Lance's godson to drive out the blood race."

As soon as the words fell, the congregation below fell to the ground one after another. The crowd cheered while kneeling, feeling genuinely happy for the Son of God's decision.

Liang Huan stood behind Mo Buren, the pillars on the top floor blocked his figure, he looked at the cheers evoked by Mo Buren with a smile on his face, and felt amused in his heart, "Is this the first time I have encountered such a situation? "

Mo Buren also turned around and walked into the shadow, "Although it's not the first time to cheer, it's really the first time for someone to cheer me as a saint."

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Liang Huan, and as soon as he put his arms around the other's waist, a lingering kiss immediately reached the corner of Liang Huan's lips.

Liang Huan started, "You don't pick the time and place, is this the time to do this kind of thing?"

"The big things are not as big as this," Mo Buren said brazenly, "Don't you like it?"

Liang Huan smiled, "I'm not like someone who always likes to indulge in sex."

Seeing that Liang Huan was really not interested, he could only lean on him sleepily, "Okay, do you want to go out and have a look?"

"what?"

"Get out of Latis Cathedral? It's not a quiet place anymore."

Liang Huan glanced at him, "Where are you going?"

As the Son of God, he is still running around like this, and he is not afraid of revealing his secrets.

"Aren't you going to cooperate with Lance? Let's go and see him."

Mo Buren smiled and plucked the loose strands of hair from Liang Huan's neck, "By the way, I also have something to ask him."

Liang Huan glanced at Mo Buren suspiciously, and finally said nothing, just hummed.

The union of the Holy Son and the Godson of Lance is what everyone expected. When Mo Buren arrived at the destination, the number of people under Lance's command surprised the congregation of the Latis Cathedral. They came with Mo Buren this time and saw These people are also very surprised that they live stably under Lance.

As soon as Mo Buren entered the church, the door slammed shut, isolating everyone outside the door.

He looked up at Lance, "Who the hell are you?"

Lance turned around, "Then who are you?"

The Bright faction here successfully met, and the Dark faction over there also met by chance.

Derian was also worried about Lance's rejection. He didn't know what was going on with Lance. Not only did he lose his memory, he even became the godson of the church. Could it be another conspiracy of the church?But he didn't want to worry about so much, as long as Lance could be brought back safely in the end, he wouldn't bother to care about anything else.

But it's obviously impossible for Lance to listen to him now.

He was locked in a small room in the side corner of the church by Lance. Because Lance asked, Derian had to obey obediently, but he did not expect an unexpected guest to come today.

Derian erected his defenses, looked at Liang Huan in front of him, "Why are you here?"

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind. Could it be that Carey also knew about Lance?

Although he obeyed Lance's words and took care of Kairi after he fell into a deep sleep, he still held a grudge in his heart. Lance took a fancy to Kairi. Nor will it be forgotten.

Now that Lance is back, it is absolutely impossible for him to let him get close to Carey again.