Although I am weak, my friends are super strong

Outside the Temple of Light, a fast horse came from afar, his cloak was rattling by the wind, and the silver armor covered his whole body, stained with specks of demon blood.

From the gap in the middle of the helmet, a pair of blue and resolute eyes were exposed, looking forward, their eyes were like torches, galloping the horses galloping across the plain.

The Temple of Light is a splendid building. It has a history of hundreds of years according to the records of the continent of Aiweiqi. It has witnessed the change of King Louis IX of the human race. Among them, there was an uprising of the Democratic Army, which almost overthrew the regime.

The rebel army against the God of Light had stepped into this land and was cut off by the guards of the Holy Knights. The temple has experienced the baptism of artillery fire, and it has an inviolable majesty.

A guard saw the galloping horse, stood at the door, and stretched out a hand to block it with a serious expression, "Please show the customs clearance certificate."

The man reined in the horse, and the horse leaned back and neighed. He took off his helmet, his blond hair soaked in sweat stuck to his chin, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and he showed a slight smile, "Lonlis, it seems that you have something to do today. I am very pleased to stick to my post with due diligence.”

The guard hurriedly saluted him, "Knight Commander, welcome back, how is the battle ahead?"

Sevilla restrained his smile and looked serious, "The demons sent a group of dead soldiers to spy on the military situation. They killed many people and threatened the lives of the people of the human race in exchange for their king Savi."

Longlis showed anger, "They are really despicable!"

"Don't worry, the temple will send people to support them. As for their king, he will die in the hexagram prison."

Sevilla jumped off his horse. He had just killed a group of people, and he still had a strong smell of blood on his body. The corners of his mouth looked mocking and cold.

Longlis didn't dare to look at him and lowered his head.

Cervera gave the horse to his men and asked him, "Where is the Son now?"

Longlis was still a little puzzled, when did their knight commander care so much about the holy son of the temple, and the first thing he did when he came back was to ask him.

He replied obediently, "I don't know. The Holy Son doesn't like to play around these few days. He stays in the room all day. Now he may be praying in the idol hall or sleeping in the room."

It wasn't the first time he heard his subordinates talking about the Holy Son these days, wondering if he was sick, and they couldn't see that pleasing little face, so they had no motivation to work.

"Is he so honest?" Sevilla raised his eyebrows, his tone relaxed, "Is he playing some bad idea, I'm going to see him."

Not only was there no respect for the Holy Son in this tone, but it was more intimacy and joking with a lover, which made Longlis startled intermittently.

He wouldn't know something serious.

After hesitating for a while, Longlis said, "Chief Knight, do you want to take a bath before going to the Holy Son? I'm afraid your appearance will scare him."

Cervera raised his hand, saw the blood on his body, and smiled slightly, "You are right, he is timid and likes to be clean, so don't let him see this."

He patted Longlis on the shoulder, "Do well, I'll go first."

Longlis put his feet together, stood up straight and saluted, "Yes."

Sevilla didn't use cleaning magic to fool him, but went to take a shower and put on a soft shirt. In front of the mirror, he pushed the messy blond hair back with one hand, revealing a full and clean forehead.

He was often dehydrated from the long battle, and his lips were a little chapped. He stroked them with his fingers and buttoned his shirt in front of the mirror.

After tidying up her appearance, Sevilla went to look for Yu Lansong.

He first went to the statue hall. In the main hall, only Suweir, the priest of light, was there. Suweir knelt down at the feet of the statue, his silver hair hanging down to the ground.

Hearing the movement, he opened his eyes that were as bright as stars, and looked at Sevilla tenderly, "Are you looking for His Excellency the Holy Son? He is not here. The Holy Son comes to pray every morning, but he will come soon." leave."

Sevilla nodded to him coldly, indicating that he knew.

Suweier stopped Sevilla, who was about to leave, and asked, "You seem to be injured, do you need me to treat you? I recently developed some potions that can expel the negative effects of dark magic on you."

Severa froze for a moment and then shook his head, "No need, thank you, Priest Suweir."

He came to Yu Lansong's room, which was full of bright magic. As soon as he stepped in, he saw the empty holy chair and the clean and tidy bed with no one there.

Sevilla's face turned cold little by little, he turned around in the room, and when he came out, his face was gloomy and scary, he asked the guard outside the door expressionlessly, "Where is the Son of God? "

The guard didn't dare to look at him, so he could only lower his head and stammered, "Hold... sorry, Knight Commander, we didn't know, the Holy Son went out early in the morning."

Sevilla mocked and said, "Are you guys so partial to him now that you dare to deceive me?"

Before the two guards who were looking at each other spoke, a surprised voice sounded from the side, "Sevilla, are you back?"

Yu Lansong held Chikabi Beast in her arms with a guilty conscience.

When he heard that Sevilla was back, he hurried back from the Hexagram Prison. When he came, he saw Sevilla interrogating the guards at the door. If he was not afraid that the two knights would be implicated by him, he would have turned around and ran away. up.

Sevilla remained silent for a while, looking down at him, "Where did you go?"

"Miss Mira held a banquet and invited me to it," Yu Lansong lowered his eyes. Every time he showed this expression, his eyelashes were drawn down on his lower eyelids, making him look very cute.

He took the initiative to stick it up, hugged Sevilla's waist, and put his face on his chest. Every time he made this action and made some willful requests, Sevilla would always satisfy him.

He asked in an exaggerated tone, "Sevilla, I miss you so much, you were not injured on the front line, were you?"

Sevilla rubbed his hair, and his tone slowed down a lot, "I will tell them when I go out to play in the future, if something dangerous happens, we won't have time to protect you."

Yu Lansong immediately felt guilty. Sevilla was really kind to him. He couldn't sleep every day because of the invasion of the frontline demons. He wanted to betray the Temple of Light and let the demon king Savi go.

But the guilt was there for a little while.

Sevilla put one hand on his shoulder, and when he lowered his head, his half-wet hair fell on Yu Lansong's face, and his voice was low and hoarse, "I'm hurt, it hurts, and I need a sanctuary." Your Excellency, hurry up and treat me personally."

The restrained paladin looked like a big dog who came back from a fight outside and grunted and acted like a baby.

Yu Lansong blushed, why did Sevilla say the word "treatment" so sensually...it almost reminded him of something bad.

He barely treated it as a serious treatment, and the two guards next to him heard their conversation with sharp ears, and their eyes were a little strange.

One asked the other with his eyes, what kind of fun is this?

Another guard who knew better glared at him and shut up. The Holy Son just has a special healing ability to help our knight commander purify the dark magic in his body.

The guard who asked with his eyes swallowed a mouthful of saliva, can I also seek treatment from the Holy Son?

The Holy Son is so soft-hearted, he will definitely not reject them, if they are infected with dark magic, maybe he will caress their wounds one by one with his beautiful hands.

Someone else,

It's so annoying, when will he be promoted, I don't want to be a colleague with this fool anymore.

After the Holy Son and the Paladin Commander left together, he looked at his idiot colleague sympathetically, "Don't get close to the Holy Son, the Knight Commander will make you unlucky."

Yu Lansong thought that his performance this time was flawless, so he concealed everything from Sevilla. The next day, when Sevilla went to report the situation to the bishop, he sneaked into the six-pointed star light prison again.

The black cat waited for him for a long time, and when it saw him, it slipped up, with a sinister smile, gnashing its teeth, "You ran fast last time, do you know how much trouble you caused me?"

Now everyone in the light prison is saying that he is very shameless, and even slept with a beautiful child when he was old.

Yu Lansong's eyes were pitiful, "Do you know how much work I wasted just to come to see you?"

The black cat chuckled, "Do you think I don't know? You came to see the devil Savi. If you act again, I will throw you to the Colosseum and let the octopus tear you into small dried fish."

Yu Lansong, "..."

He changed his face in a second, and asked him with a paralyzed face, "It's a showdown, I won't pretend anymore, where is Savi? You promised to take me to him last time."

The black cat old god is here, "What's the hurry, it's time for Guang prison to put out food, go, I'll take you to eat, you don't want me to eat you because I'm too hungry, do you?"

The eating place in the light prison is really a bit like the cafeteria of Yu Lansong High School. For the convenience of daily life, there are no demons here to maintain the beast form, so on the surface it looks like a group of well-dressed people sitting at the dining table having lunch.

Seeing that their food was the same as what he ate outside, Yu Lansong felt a bit of sympathy in his disgust, "Have you been eating these here for decades?"

The black cat shrugged. He brought a dinner plate and took some bowls of vegetables.

A man recognized Yu Lansong, rubbed his head with his hand, handed him an apple, and said while wiping his saliva, "This is for you to eat."

Yu Lansong, "..."

He said to the black cat, "You are torturing your people by having me here."

The black cat smiled indifferently, "Let them go through my pain, okay?"

He led Yu Lansong to sit in a corner, where a black-haired man was dining elegantly. Just by his movements, one would think he was drinking some high-end red wine.

In fact, the goblet contains green vegetable juice.

The black cat stretched out its hand, and gave the man a lazy and inappropriate salute, "Let me introduce you, this is one of the kings of the demon clan, his name is Savi."

Yu Lansong was not very surprised, in fact, he guessed it from everyone's attitude towards men at first.

Savi smiled at Yu Lansong, "Little friend, we meet again, let me guess that you have worked so hard to find me, is there something important?"

Yu Lansong stared at him for a few seconds and then shook his head. He didn't want other demons to hear him, so he lowered his voice, "Don't guess, I can tell you directly, I plan to let you out."

Savi was a little surprised, but it didn't damage his elegance. "Really? Can I hear the reason? This makes me a little unacceptable. A believer in the God of Light wants to help a demon king?"

Yu Lansong had already thought up his speech, so he started talking nonsense without blinking, "I used to be just a commoner. My parents were killed because of the Temple of Light, so I want to take revenge on them."

"Moreover," the previous statement was the identity background prepared by the system for Yu Lansong, and the following was his own free play.

Yu Lansong closed his eyes and gasped, "I've seen the portrait of the Dark God, and his appearance made me fall for him. I love him deeply, and I know that I can't climb higher than the noble God. I'm willing to help his The subordinates are freed from suffering."

Savi kept smiling after listening to what he said, and when he said that he liked the Dark God, his expression showed a little surprise and daze.

After a while, he said, "Go on."

Yu Lansong thought he was asking about his own plan, and in order to prove that he was reliable, he immediately said, "That's it, His Royal Highness, I will find an opportunity to cover up the dark magical aura on your body, and then..."

"No, that's not what I said." Savy interrupted him, and he smiled, "Go on and tell me how much you love the God of Darkness and how much you love him."