Enemy proposes to me every episode [Quick Transmigration]

"Why should I attack him...Of course it's over."

Yaluo was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, and his voice became stammered, "I, I don't understand what you are talking about."

Lu Jia smiled meaningfully.

It's almost as he expected... The traverser himself doesn't know the purpose of this world.

Yaluo's system was also in a cold sweat:

"What's going on, how did he know? You should be the only traveler in this world!"

Yaluo plucked up the courage to test: "You are..."

Lu Jia smiled slightly, and then his expression became solemn: "I am the embodiment of the will of this world."

Arlo: "...?"

He quietly asked the system in his heart, "Is there such a thing?"

The system also has some hesitation:

"Every world will have the will of the world, but there are very few wills of the world that can communicate and talk like intelligent creatures, and I have only heard of it..."

"That's true."

Yaluo took a deep breath, stood at attention immediately, tried to make himself more serious, and said carefully, "I'm very sorry for entering you rashly..."

This sentence is a bit wrong, Yaluo adjusted the wording again, "I'm very sorry to disturb you rashly, I won't stay too long, I will leave soon, uh, no, I will leave right now."

"Wait, who gave you permission to leave! We haven't finished the plot yet!"

"If you don't leave, you will be beaten!" Yaluo said to the system seriously, "If you think about it, someone entered your body while you were not paying attention, and is still messing around in your body. Wouldn't you be angry?"

"...You can't go home if you can't complete the mission."

"It's okay, work harder on the next task."

"There is no next mission!"

The opponent's system suddenly became anxious and shouted:

"If you don't complete this task, you will be destroyed!"

There was a trace of silence on Yaluo's face, and then he whispered: "You didn't tell me about this at first."

The other party's system was also silent for a moment, then whispered:

"Listen to me, as long as you stay in this world for a while before leaving, you are guaranteed to get subsistence allowance points. Even if the opponent is the will of the world, you don't have to be afraid of him—you are not here to destroy the world."

Although there are many conversations between two people, in fact, they only happen in an instant in their hearts.

Lu Jia listened closely to the whole process, and his expression became a little unpredictable.

Yaluo was finally persuaded by the system, looked up at Lu Jia, and asked cautiously: "If you allow me, can I stay in this world for a while?"

Lu Jia has roughly sorted out the purpose of Yaluo and the system, and smiled slightly: "There is no option for a while-either leave now, or stay forever."

Yaluo looked at Lu Jia in surprise, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Stay! When the time comes, we will leave, the will of the world can't stop it!"

Encouraged by the system, Yaluo nodded cruelly: "Then, then I will stay."

Lu Jia nodded with deep meaning in his eyes: "Very good."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to help Yaluo tidy up the somewhat messy bow tie. Seeing Yaluo's frightened appearance, he let go and said, "I hope you don't regret today's decision."

……

While Jia Keya was carefully flipping through the magic books on the shelf, Sean sneaked over: "Captain!"

Jia Keya turned around, not knowing why: "Did you find the book you want to read?"

"Not yet." Sean looked around and asked worriedly, "Why are you still with that necromancer? Did he curse you? Maybe I can take a look for you."

Jakea was slightly startled, then fell silent for a moment, then shook his head: "He didn't curse me, I followed him voluntarily."

Sean looked at Jakya in surprise.

Talking about this issue with his former companions made Jia Keya feel a little embarrassed, but seeing that Sean seemed to have misunderstood, Jia Keya still planned to make it clear to Sean: "I want to be with him."

Sean's eyes widened, he didn't know whether to be angry or disappointed: "Has the captain betrayed the Holy Light?"

Jakea shook his head: "My heart will always belong to the light. It's just that besides this, I still want to follow my will."

Seeing the expression on Jakeya's face, Sean gradually understood what Jakeya meant, and said in disbelief: "But, but isn't he forcing the captain?"

A hint of embarrassment appeared on Jakeya's face again: "Maybe it was at first, but not now."

Jakea himself felt embarrassed when he said this - he was probably the only person in the world who would fall in love with a necromancer who forced himself.

"Captain, have you ever thought that maybe, that...is your illusion?" Sean was a little anxious, carefully choosing his words, "The captain was bitten by him, and vampires inject paralyzing and hallucinogenic venom when they bite. Are you just influenced by him so..."

Jakea shook his head firmly and slowly: "I can clearly distinguish between illusion and reality."

When he was bitten by Lu Jia at first, he could feel the numbness and pleasure brought by the venom slowly flowing in his blood vessels, which made him seem to want to be obedient to Lu Jia, even if he sacrificed his life; And when Lu Jia's teeth left his neck, he felt a strong sense of loss, greedily wanting to experience that happiness again.

But that was just an illusion. After returning to reality, Jiakeya was still full of hostility and vigilance towards Lu Jia, reminding himself that he must not be deceived by vampires.

Now it's the other way around—when Lu Jia didn't bite him, all he was thinking about was Lu Jia, caring about whether Lu Jia was full, whether he was tired from walking, whether Lu Jia wanted to suck blood; When making out, he not only wanted to dedicate all his blood to Lu Jia, but also overbearingly wanted to ask for more from Lu Jia, and wanted to rub Lu Jia's whole body into his own flesh and blood, so that Lu Jia would only belong to Lu Jia forever. He is alone.

Sean and Jakea looked at each other, and for a moment they were stunned by the possessiveness unconsciously revealed in Jakeya's eyes, and felt Jakeya's feelings in a strange way.

He let out a long breath and smiled bitterly: "It seems that I can't persuade the captain anymore."

The expression in Jakea's eyes faded, and he said in a low voice: "Although I can no longer be a Templar, the belief of a Templar will always remain in my heart."

Sean pursed his lips, then thought of something, and made up his mind to say: "In this case, I remind the captain... Vampires and vampires have a very different concept from humans in terms of partners. They are very..."

Sean considered the words for a while, "Sentimental."

After all, vampiric blood sucking is often accompanied by sex, but blood sucking is a meal for them, and it is commonplace to change a partner or a group of food.

Gakeya nodded: "I know, I am prepared."

Sean didn't know what to say, he could only sigh, patted Jakea on the shoulder, and turned to leave.

Turning around a bookshelf, Sean happened to see Lu Jia and Yaluo leaning close together, his eyes were instantly clouded, and he felt intense anxiety for no reason.

——The last sentence he said to Gakya was not so much for Gakya, but for himself.

Yalo Dracula, who lived for thousands of years.

In such a long time, how many lovers and descendants did this vampire patriarch have?How many people have been deceived by this simple and ignorant appearance?

I'm not the first person to drink Alor's blood, and I'm afraid it won't be the last.

No matter how delicious Yalo Dracula's blood is, he should always be alert to himself, Yalo is his enemy - no matter how close he is, he can only be his prey.

Although this prey is very strong, and very bad.

— If only he could monopolize his prey completely.To make this beautiful vampire his own forever, to dedicate his delicious, intoxicating blood to him forever...

The blood in Sean's eyes gradually became thicker, and the canine teeth on his lips gradually elongated.

Then he was startled, and patted his face in disbelief: How could he have such a strange idea? !

……

When Jiakeya came to Lu Jia's side, Lu Jia just let Yaluo go, and looked at him with a half-smile: "What are you preparing for?"

Jakeya's expression was a little awkward again: "You heard that."

"It's so close, I'm afraid I can't hear you?"

Jakeya coughed unnaturally: "I don't have any preparations..."

"Templars require you not to lie, right?" Lu Jia raised his eyebrows, "Tell the truth."

Jia Keya pursed his lips in embarrassment, and said after a while: "I read some research on the food of the blood race, saying that some blood races will become dependent on certain foods, and gradually become only able to accept the blood of a certain type of people."

Lu Jia raised his eyebrows.

"After being with you, I've never seen you drink other people's blood, so I think... Maybe you prefer my blood." Jakeya paused.It's really embarrassing for him to say such things, but since Lu Jia wants to hear...

"I will not accept being your first embraced descendant, my blood will always keep the taste of your interest."

Lu Jia looked at Jia Keya quietly.

Jia Keya's expression gradually became very uncomfortable, he turned his head and said, "If I'm being self-indulgent, you don't have to say it."

Lu Jia suddenly laughed: "No, I was just a little surprised... I thought it would be a darker 'preparation'."

Like imprisoned play or something.

If Jia Keya wants to play with him, Lu Jia is really interested.

Jake Ya's ears turned slightly red, but he still said seriously: "I never think that tying someone I like by my side is something to be proud of."

If you really like it, why are you willing to break his wings?

A gentle smile gradually appeared on Lu Jia's lips.

He stretched out his hand and gently touched Jakeya's warm earlobe, and sighed, "If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, I really want to suck you dry now."

Jakeya held Lu Jia's hand by the way, feeling the coolness of his palm, and said in a low voice, "Me too."

In order to distract his attention, Jakeya turned his head to look at the book Lu Jia was reading: "What are you looking for? Do you need help?"

"I've found it." Lu Jia shook the magic book in his hand, "Soul Split."

Soul splitting technique, undead magic is quite dangerous magic in soul research. It divides a soul into two pieces, and then puts them into two different bodies to control them separately.

The reason is that Locke Jean, the undead magister thousands of years ago, got a keel and wanted to try to duplicate his own lich into two, one stuffed into the keel.

As a result, the divided soul was very unstable, and the two bodies were destroyed together.

It looked like a failed spell, but on the last page of the spell there were a few lines of scrawling:

"If the divided soul is not in its own body, it cannot be nourished."

"Undead magic doesn't work, you have to think of other ways."

Magic books thousands of years ago were hand-written on special parchment scrolls with immortal ink, otherwise they would not stand the baptism of time.

The handwriting of these two lines is obviously inconsistent with the entire magic book.

Lu Jia clicked on the book cover: "Loke Jean...is that old man?"

The person who left these two lines of writing called Locke Jean "teacher". Combining the "teacher-student love" that the old man shouted out when he was furious, Lu Jia can basically conclude that Arlo Dracula in the original book was once a Necromancer.

Did Arlo choose to be a blood clan in order to find a more suitable power than undead magic?

Lu Jia thought for a while and found the old man: "Is this magic book yours?"

Locke Jean had already woken up, looking at Lu Jia's expression as if he had discovered some treasure, he didn't listen to what Lu Jia was saying, and grabbed Lu Jia's hand: "Who is your teacher! Such a powerful spiritual force! If you Come to study undead magic, then..."

Lu Jia interrupted him: "I will not worship you as my teacher."

Locke Rang's expression suddenly changed. Just as he was about to say something, he felt the powerful spiritual power released by Lu Jia in an instant. He woke up a little, saw the magic book in Lu Jia's hand, and immediately warned: "Don't use this magic , Dividing your soul will cause a devastating blow to your spiritual power! And ordinary people can't distract and control two souls at all!"

Lu Jia raised his eyebrows: "How did Arlo Dracula do it?"

Locke's face changed again, and his expression became more decadent: "He...is quite special."

"Looking at these two lines of handwriting, he chose to find a first blood embrace in order to verify the soul division technique?"

"Of course not." The old man Locke's face flushed suddenly, and he said angrily, "He came here to learn this magic from the beginning!"

"why?"

"His brain is abnormal." Locke was still a little dissatisfied when he mentioned it. "Sometimes he feels that he is two people, and using the soul division technique is what he wants."

Lu Jia was slightly surprised: "Split?"

But looking at the old man Locke's reaction when he saw Arlo, Lu Jia felt that things were not that simple - if Arorau just wanted to learn this magic, would Locke be so angry?

Locke didn't want to say it at first, but under Lu Jia's mental deterrence, he still reluctantly said: "Because after he learned this magic, he turned his head and tried to completely destroy the Necromancer Association. Companion, he migrated all the way from the rich plains to this swamp, and it was the soul tremor, a magic that can deter the incomplete soul, that prevented him from completely exterminating us."

Lu Jia frowned slightly.

Locke was still rambling: "If you stay on the plains, how many souls and corpses can be used for experiments..."

Lu Jia didn't want to talk to him anymore, just turned around and left, suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked: "Do you know when Yalo Dracula became a blood clan after leaving the Necromancer Association?"

Locke was stunned: "Why leave, he was a vampire before he came to the Necromancer Association!"

Lu Jia frowned: "Isn't the blood race unable to use undead magic?"

Locke sneered: "That was after he became the patriarch of the vampires. In order to monopolize the magic of the undead, he deliberately modified his bloodline, and then imprisoned the blood of all the blood princes one by one. To this day, the vampires are all descendants of his reproduction, so naturally they don't need it." It came out. But it's also strange, so he can't use it himself..."

Lu Jia opened his mouth, and his two sharp teeth slowly elongated: "Is that so?"

Locke stared blankly at Lu Jia's complexion turning pale, blood in his eyes welling up, rolled his eyes, and fainted again.

……

When Lu Jia, Jakeya, Sean, and Yaluo left the Necromancer Association, all the Necromancers breathed a sigh of relief.

Before leaving, Locke seriously warned Lu Jia in private: "If you plan to use the soul division technique, you might as well commit suicide. After the soul division, Yaluo was like a lunatic, and he was forced to be honest after being taught by the Pope at the time. "

Lu Jia thanked him for his advice, and then mercilessly took away the magic book.

These Lu Jia did not let Yaluo and Sean know.

Lu Jia didn't hide it from Jia Keya, and Jia Keya didn't quite understand: "Are you suddenly interested in Yaluo?"

Lu Jia clicked on the two words "soul division" with his finger: "No, I am very interested in the consequences of Yaluo's use of soul division."

Jia Keya hasn't read this book yet, but he has heard it from Lu Jia, and frowned: "Yaro Dracula was just like you back then, and he possessed both undead magic and vampire blood, so he was schizophrenic. Solve the pain, go to Locke Jean's door, learn the soul division technique, and cut your own soul out—this is roughly the process."

Lu Jia nodded.

"So you're curious..." Jakeya thought thoughtfully, "Is it the other half of Yalo Dracula's divided soul?"

Lu Jia snapped his fingers: "Not bad."

Jakeya said implicitly: "According to the records of the Holy See on Yalo in the past, Yalo Dracula is cruel and crazy. I think he might not get along well after dividing his soul."

Lu Jia nodded again: "Yes, with Yaluo's character, after being divided into two souls, he must try to kill each other immediately, devouring the other half of himself to make up for the incompleteness of the soul."

"But according to Locke Jean, Arlo was still in an incomplete state of soul until he fell asleep."

"This is the interesting part... Yalo Dracula is the part of the original Yalo that belongs to the vampire, so what kind of ability does the other part have to resist Yalo's attack?" Lu Jia pointed at the last two lines A circle was drawn on the handwriting, "Where did that part go?"

Jia Keya's eyes fell on Lu Jia's white fingertips, and he guessed in his mouth: "Undead magic?"

Lu Jia shook his head: "Undead magic is not something like the blood of the vampires, both sides should be able to do it."

Jia Keya's attention was distracted by Lu Jia's fingers, and he asked, "What's your guess?"

"There are only three major forces in this world now. Blood Race, Necromancer, and...the church." Lu Jia's fingers waved in front of Jia Keya, "I guess he went to the church."

Jia Keya came back to his senses in an instant, and looked at Lu Jia in surprise.

Lu Jia quickly denied his guess: "No, maybe, the original Arlo was originally a member of the church."

Only those who have received the training of the holy light of the church will have strong resistance after being first embraced by vampires, and then split their personalities, resulting in two different selves.

It's just that if Lu Jia's guess is true, then Yaluo can be said to have the strengths of the three major forces at the same time, and he is indeed the son of this world's version.

Lu Jia turned the magic book in front of Jia Keya: "So, I need you to help me identify these handwritings. Is there any similarity with the handwriting of the popes or bishops stored by the Holy See?"

Jakea looked carefully at the two lines of words, and his expression suddenly changed.

Lu Jia narrowed his eyes slightly.

Jakeya reacted so quickly, which meant that the handwriting was very familiar to him.

Sure enough, Jakeya moved his lips and said with difficulty: "This is... the handwriting of His Majesty the current Pope."

The contemporary pope, St. Paul III, is already two hundred years old. Most people would have died of old age, but he has always maintained a youthful posture by virtue of the profound power of the holy light.

But if he is the other half of the soul split from Yaluo thousands of years ago...

Lu Jia narrowed his eyes, and suddenly asked, "Have you read all the handwriting of the popes?"

Jakeya instantly realized Lu Jia's meaning, pursed his lips and said, "His Majesty the Pope seldom writes in person, and the clerk does it for him. I have seen His Majesty's handwriting, because His Majesty the Pope personally wrote it for me when he was canonizing the knight. A letter of praise."

"So basically no one has seen the Pope's handwriting?"

"The Pope's successor has been seen."

Lu Jia looked at the last line of the magic book, and said slowly: "I suddenly understand why Yaluo wanted to hunt down the Necromancer Association back then."

Jakea's lips were tightly pursed, obviously bearing a huge psychological shock.

His Majesty the Pope, who is highly respected and persuasive to all sentient beings, and the sinister vampire patriarch are actually the same person? !

This made him simply unacceptable!

After a long time, Jakeya let out a sigh of relief: "But now that Yalo's soul is complete, maybe we can't think about it that way."

"There is another reason for the integrity of Yaluo's soul." Lu Jia touched his chin, "I can tell you quietly, the current Yaluo is no longer the original Yaluo."

Jakea was slightly taken aback.

Lu Jia was thinking about the nail in the cross of the Holy Spirit.

The traveler knocked out Yalo Dracula, and Yalo Dracula's soul became a nail point and was nailed to the cross of the Holy Spirit... Will the Pope, who is the other half of the soul, feel it?

Is there any reason why he protects the nail point in the cross of the Holy Spirit?

But how does the holy light in the cross of the Holy Spirit deal with the damage to the nail point?

Seeing Lu Jia sinking into thought, Jakeya's tight lips slowly loosened.

Finally, he took a deep breath before asking, "What are you going to do?"

Lu Jia thought for a while: "Go and meet the Pope in person."

Jia Keya immediately objected: "His Majesty the Pope is blessed with the cross of the Holy Spirit, it is too dangerous."

"Don't be afraid, I have already learned Locke Jean's soul tremor."

This magic is purely spiritual, and Lu Jia doesn't even have to worry about disturbing the blood of the vampire in his body when using it. It can even be done better than Locke Jean, and it can exert powerful power without the help of a magic circle.

Lu Jia hooked his fingers, and a tiny ripple slowly rippled from his hand: "As long as the Pope's soul is not complete, then..."

Before he finished speaking, Jakeya suddenly swayed and fell to the ground.

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