I have all the characters that the male protagonist loves [Quick Transmigration]

Hearing the "pollution" from the priests of the holy court, Jiang Xing moved his arms slightly, and began to grope under the quilt without any trace.

Where did Hetes go?

The bear biscuit is too small compared to his bed, as long as Hetis wants to, he can hide under Jiang Xing's eyes forever.

Alec narrowed his eyes sharply, and the power of light gathered at his fingertips.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Xing: "I, I'm looking for clothes."

"What were you doing under the covers before we came?" Alec asked. "Touching demons?"

Jiang Xing: "What are you talking about!"

His eyebrows were raised, and his light golden eyes were round, as beautiful as the bright stones on the staff, and there was still a blushing blush at the end of his eyes, he didn't know whether it was shyness or anger.

Alec frowned, wondering why he was so angry.

Just when the atmosphere in the bedroom was awkward, Darryl pushed aside the knights who were crowded at the door, and staggered into the room.

"Are you resting well?" He smiled a little forcedly, after all, he was the one who led the way for Alec, and as a result, this one turned around like a bandit in the house.

"Your Excellency Alec was ordered by the Holy Court to purify the demonic energy around the border town." Darryl said, "They plan to go directly to the Dark Isthmus to find the source of the demonic energy."

Dark Isthmus.Jiang Xingfang's lively expression suddenly became pale and weak. He lowered his head, and his blond hair slid down his shoulders, as depressed as he was.

[The screen is always black and I can't understand what's going on, damn it, who is this guy? 】

[Is there anything that my star network supreme VIP can't see? 】

Darryl asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

"The Dark Isthmus is very dangerous." He muttered, "You will die there...or go crazy."

Those distorted pictures were still lingering in his mind, Jiang Xing felt a chill when he thought of it, and couldn't help but want to find Hetis as soon as possible.

The other party is the master of the abyss, even in the form of bear biscuit, it seems that there is no sense of security.

Alec caught the hint in his words and pointed out sharply: "After the mages were polluted, no one has entered the isthmus again. How do you know?"

Jiang Xing: "I just remind you, don't rush into a field that humans have never set foot on."

This is one of the mage's disciplines. Jiang Xing frowned when he said it, feeling a little uncomfortable.

If it weren't for his competitive spirit, he wouldn't have entered the forest, and he wouldn't have encountered a monster wearing a magic necklace...

"Really?" Alec lit the holy fire at his fingertips, "I want to directly ask the demon that polluted you, what the abyss looks like."

Darryl waved his hands, "Your Excellency! Please don't do it!"

He looked excited, and quickly said: "Yesterday we fought close to the monsters, of course we will be contaminated with magic! Look at me, don't you have it too?"

The holy flame was a little weaker, and Alec looked at Darryl, and after a while, he lowered his wrist.

Jiang Xing breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a straight face: "This is my home, please go out."

Alec: "You have contamination..."

"Get out," he said, looking uncomfortably at his own robes at the foot of the bed. "At least we'll talk after I get dressed."

Alec gave in, not because of Darryl's excuse, but because of Jiang Xing's pure sense of light.

The appearance can be disguised, even the magical elements in the body can be disguised, but the soul that loves the goddess cannot be faked.

He pondered for a moment, then summoned the knight: "Clean up the house."

"Don't bother you."

The bedroom door opened, and the slender and slender young man was wearing a mage's light beige robe. From the slightly opened cuffs, he could see the other's muscular forearm.

On the skin that should have been fair and flawless, there were faint red marks from being imprisoned by chains and the like, like a piece of pink syrup sprinkled in the snow, clear and sweet.

Jiang Xing dropped two magic spells casually, put all the messy things in their places, and kicked the magic broom on the ground to start working again.

The knights were all surprised.The seemingly simple magic of life reveals Jiang Xing's strong control over magic power, which is eye-catching.

At least none of the magicians working for the holy court in the main city has this ability.

How old is Jiang Xing? 19 years old? 20 years old?

Alec pointed out the truth: "You are a student of Fashen."

"Indeed." Jiang Xing raised his chin slightly, not seeing the ignorance and fragility on the bed before, and the pride unique to geniuses between his brows.

Alec added: "The only surviving student."

Jiang Xing pursed the corners of his lips, and walked gracefully to the sofa to sit down, and the magic power drove the kettle to pour out two cups of tea.

Alec: "Thank you."

When he thanked him, his eyes were still fixed on Jiang Xing, as if he wanted to disassemble every inch of flesh and bones to find the source of the magic energy.

Although Alec and his party had nothing to do with Jiang Xing's dime going to the Isthmus, he could have let this group of impolite priests go to die.

But he still couldn't bear it.

"You...you can't go to the Isthmus." Jiang Xing squeezed the teacup tightly, "I've seen it in my dream."

"All ears."

Jiang Xing: "It's bottomless, it's the birthplace of demons. Under the temple is an endless prison to store all the blood and sins in the world."

He said, thinking of the ghost again, even after death and losing his mind, he still had a disgusting nausea.

Alec stared at him, and Jiang Xing moved his fingertips uncomfortably. If it was two days ago, he would only find this sight offensive.

But after coming into contact with Hetes, such an open gaze always gave him a feeling that his secrets had been ripped apart.

"In short, you must not go in."

Alec seemed to sigh slightly.

Jiang Xing looked in surprise, but he didn't expect this indifferent and stubborn priest to sigh.

"We must go." He said, with no emotion on his face, "The main city cannot withstand the attacks of the demon kings again."

"Demon King?"

Alec: "The one who attacked Border Town yesterday was the King of Greed. His fighting power is not strong, but you should have seen the oppression he felt when he attacked."

Jiang Xing nodded.

"And there are seven such demon kings in total."

Jiang Xing: "Who is the greatest threat?"

"They are all primordial demons." Alec said, "Although six of them have thoughts, they are still driven by instinct, and they can be considered easy to deal with."

"And the pollution demon king among them is their leader."

The boulder in Jiang Xing's heart fell to the ground, and his heart was full of sighs.

Alec pointed again pointedly: "You said you saw the Isthmus in your dream." This is exactly in line with the rumored origin of the first mage's fall.

"Yes."

"Then can I assume that a demon has discovered you. You are already on the verge of falling?"

Jiang Xing frowned, and there was a slight knocking sound when the teacup was put back on the table.

"If you insist on going..." He struggled for a moment to get rid of the horrible images in his mind, "I'll go with you."

Jiang Xing glanced at the priest, "This can prove my innocence?"

Alec agreed.

Jiang Xing soon knew their plan.

Simple and crude.

"I brought the holy water with the highest concentration in the Holy Court." Alec didn't show the holy water bottle, and even the knight who escorted him here had never seen it before. "I need to find the core of the most magical energy in the isthmus and pour the holy water on it." .”

Jiang Xing blinked: "No more?"

"Ah."

"that's it?"

"Yes." Alec leaned slightly, "What's your opinion?"

Jiang Xing sighed: "No. When do you plan to leave?"

"The sooner the better." Alec glanced at the sky, "Let's go now. We can reach the edge of the isthmus and camp at night."

"Okay." Jiang Xing got up and smoothed the corners of his robe casually, even though he was on a trip that was almost to death, he seemed leisurely, "I'll pack up the magic supplies."

Alec frowned and looked at his calm back.

Jiang Xing was not afraid.Was he already prepared to dedicate himself to the light, or... had something to rely on?

Jiang Xing closed the bedroom door and whispered, "Hetis? Where are you?"

The quilt moved and lifted a corner.

"Hetes!"

Jiang Xing trotted over, "Did you hear that?"

Bear Biscuit sat carelessly on the bed, the faint fragrance and temperature of Jiang Xing's body lingered on the tip of his nose.

"I heard, why?"

Jiang Xing: "Are they going to die?"

"Otherwise?" Hetes laughed, "I treat them to a meal in the temple? Take them to purify the darkness, sing about the greatness of the light, and send them back?"

Jiang Xing wrinkled his nose, "Don't talk like that."

There was an even stranger Alec at home, and Jiang Xing's attitude towards Hetis softened unconsciously.

It even counts as coquettish.

Hetis stood up happily, crawled along the robe to Jiang Xing's neck and hid it, holding a strand of warm blond hair, "My dear, you will be fine."

Jiang Xing: "But they..."

"Darkness cannot be purified." Hetes said, "They will understand when they see the isthmus."

Jiang Xing has no position to ask a demon king to protect human beings.

With a heavy heart, he took the potion and set off with the knights.

One of them gave him the horse and stayed in the border town to prevent the monsters from coming again.

Alec turned his head and asked, "How long have you been here?"

Jiang Xing: "Two years."

"Why did you choose Border Town?"

"Maybe it's freedom." Jiang Xing said, "This is the only town outside the main city."

Alec was silent for a moment, "After the end, I want to invite you to the main city."

"Huh? Why?"

"You drive away the darkness and protect the people, and you deserve to be treated like a hero." Alec said calmly.

Jiang Xing's cheeks were slightly red, "I..." The ending sounded strangely, and the young man clenched the reins tightly and tilted his body.

"Are you ok?"

"No, no," Jiang Xing said indiscriminately, his tongue and teeth seem to be fighting, "very good. It's just that I don't, I can, um - ride a horse."

Alec looked at him suspiciously for a while, then turned his head and concentrated on his journey.

This is a long and narrow valley, and the horses have difficulty walking, so no one noticed Jiang Xing's abnormality.

"Hetes..." He parted his lips lightly, biting his tongue between his snow-white teeth, "Don't move around."

Jiang Xing pinched the biscuit precisely from the neck, and the other party grabbed the collar and did not let go.

"The stars are so fragrant." Hetis whispered in his ear deliberately, "You will apply fragrant cream to yourself? Just like those noble girls?"

"You—" Jiang Xing bit his lower lip, and pulled Hetes down cruelly. The other party let go of his blond hair a second before Jiang Xing got angry.

Otherwise, the pain would make the young man cry again.Hetes was in a high mood, speculating viciously.

Alec heard the rustling movement, turned around and said, "Is there anything unusual?"

"No." Jiang Xing shook his head, "Very good."

The biscuit was held in the palm of his hand, and the other party didn't think it was disobedient, so he hugged the palm of his hand and kissed, proficiently exuding the devilish energy.

The horse jumped over the creek, and the sudden bump made Jiang Xing fall on its back, "Mmm..."

Fingers tightened the mane.

The horse even shook its head and rubbed against him worriedly.

Jiang Xing felt ashamed that his whole body was about to burn.He seems to have soiled the saddle.

Little Biscuit pretended to be concerned: "Oh, what happened to the stars?"

Jiang Xing didn't dare to let Alec see the abnormality, so he stood up forcefully, the back of the delicate and frail magician trembled slightly, and Hetis was about to move.

Longwei has hugged each other countless times, and when you hook the tip of the tail, you can see the beautiful waist sagging, showing a pair of shallow waist hollows, which are very suitable for kissing.

And dragon horns.Hetis thought to himself, the stars haven't kissed his dragon horn yet.

The same is true for the wings. The dragon wings spread out, and petite humans can be easily hidden. If you move the joints casually, the magician will curl up in a ball, crying and hiding, but he can't go anywhere.

For the first time, Hetis thanked his own aesthetics for not turning into indescribable monsters like his siblings.

At night, they finally arrived at the mouth of the isthmus. Jiang Xing fought wits and courage with Hetis along the way, and was exhausted physically and mentally.He dismounted lazily, his legs trembling.

Alec was about to support him kindly, but suddenly there was a burning pain in his palm.

He's not a brash guy like Darryl, and he senses something wrong right away.

Alec withdrew his hand naturally, "Leave tomorrow during the day."

The knights set up tents for the two of them, and they rested with the horses themselves.

Jiang Xing got into the tent, tremblingly cast a sound-proof magic, and suddenly softened, his blond hair spread out, his cheeks unconsciously rubbed against the pillow, his eyes were moist and soft.

Biscuit Bear jumped in front of his eyes and kissed the tip of Jiang Xing's nose affectionately.

... so weird.

The demonic aura that is obviously causing trouble on the body is like a villain and bandit, but its owner is a sweet and crunchy milk-flavored biscuit.

"Hertis!" His voice was trembling, full of anger, "I'm sure, I will help them and cleanse your damn isthmus!"

"Whatever you want." Little Biscuit smiled, "It's fine for the stars to take me with them, and it will be destroyed if the temple is destroyed."

The magic energy at the mouth of the isthmus was so strong that Hetis's bones clicked.

Jiang Xing watched helplessly as the little biscuit ignited the magic flame and transformed into a huge black dragon in the fire.

Hetis quickly realized that they were still in the tent, and stopped and deformed forcefully, the dragon spine would touch the roof of the tent.

Jiang Xing looked up at the black dragon and opened his mouth blankly.

It has to be said that Hetis' body is amazingly handsome.Every muscle is covered with dark and dangerous scales, which rise and fall shallowly with breathing, and the edges of the sharp but not prickly scales scrape against Jiang Xing regularly, it is very itchy, but he is reluctant to avoid it.

This is a mythical creature that can only be seen in the Dragon Island secret realm.

The ferocious dragon's head bowed down, and a smile appeared in its vertical pupils.

"Like it?"

He spoke Dragon Language, which happened to be very proficient in Jiang Xing.

The dragon tightened its wings and covered its human treasure as imagined. The bone-hard dragon kiss gently arched Jiang Xing's neck.

Can't be too hard.He warned himself, otherwise Jiang Xing would be broken.Human beings are too fragile, compared to the body of a dragon, it is like a piece of marshmallow, which melts in the mouth with just one sip.

The young man was in a trance, caressing the dragon's cheek almost obsessively.

"So beautiful."

When he talked about the dragon language with its unique magical rhythm, Hetes's scalp tingled when he heard it.

"Do you want to touch my horns?" the dragon tempted, bowing its head to reveal a pair of graceful dragon horns on top of its head.

Jiang Xing pursed his lips, but couldn't bear the temptation in the end, and stretched out his hand to caress.Just touch it, it shouldn't matter, right?

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