Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain

Is it possible to avoid Elizabeth's tragedy if time and space change?

Wright thought of this unconsciously. But who said that Jiang Chen was talking about Elizabeth?

Jiang Chen, he actually didn’t say that...

A person with a simple temper will have no reservations whether he loves or hates.

It just so happens that the people taught by the Holy See of Light are all in line with this.

This does not mean that he is the same as a child, it is just that for such a person, black is always black and white is white.

When he feels that his God is perfect, he does not hesitate to give everything for it, but if God has flaws, he is no longer an existence for which he has to pay.

Everyone in this city knows that Holy Son Wright is a person loyal to the light. He is the loyal child of the Pope and a lucky person blessed by the light. He often travels around the areas ruled by the Holy See, driving away misfortunes for the people who believe in the light, and bringing the Lord's will and holiness to them. At this time, it was not surprising to see Holy Son Wright here. After all, a man with pure black hair came to the Holy See of Light.

Facing such a person who most likely belonged to the devil's camp, Lord Holy Son still had a smile on his face. Everyone was thinking that the person chosen by the great Lord was indeed extraordinary. Besides him, who else could treat such a black-haired man with such calmness and kindness.

Although this black-haired gentleman is handsome and elegant, his elegant conversation shows that he is well-educated, and his perfect etiquette shows that he has a distinguished status, but these cannot conceal the fact that he is a black-haired man. Under the jurisdiction of the Holy See of Light, it can be said unceremoniously that there is a natural resistance to the color black. To take it a step further, it can even be said to be a form of discrimination.

It was an evening filled with sunset light and darkness. The Holy Son went about his routine, comforting the families of the knights who died in the battle between light and darkness, and applying holy light protection to some sick children. He heard that a black-haired man had come to this city, and he consciously chose to go. Check.

One is a gentleman in a black suit, and the other is a saint in a white papal cardigan.

They seemed to be having a great time chatting.

Everyone who saw this scene thought so.

Jiang Chen said to him, "The choice is in your own hands."

His tone was so sure that people unconsciously wanted to believe it. But Wright hesitated for a moment, "I remember the records in the Holy Scriptures. Due south of the continent, in the mysterious Tamspas, there is a lost land. It was the place where the gods once fought. The goddess of time and space sighed for this. , her followers established the Temple of Sighs. The temple is dedicated to the power of time and space, but thousands of years have passed since her departure, and there is probably only a ruin there. "

When the gods still protected this continent, the goddess of time and space was ostracized because of her power of prediction. No matter which side she is on, people on the other side will hunt her endlessly. In that era of melee, many gods returned to the embrace of heaven and earth. The goddess of time and space could only choose to leave the world, and the light and darkness left behind continued the previous struggle.

Until four hundred years ago, light and darkness abandoned the world at the same time.

Jiang Chen finally smiled at his words, "Your Majesty the Holy Son, soon you won't have to worry anymore."

His mood became better than before seeing Wright. After saying this, he bowed obligingly, put on his hat and left without looking back.

This is really a profound statement.

Wright thought for a long time.

What else is he worried about now? The only thing is that he is worried that he will be discovered and killed before he can take revenge.

With this thought in mind, he returned to the Holy See.

The Pope asked him, was that man a devil? What did you discuss with him?

Wright had already thought of a way to say it. He said, "Dear father, that elegant gentleman, he introduced himself as a lord from a country further away. His country has an incomparable belief in light, so he served him The black hair is extremely distressed, and the people of Guangming always reject his rule. Although he has a noble status and manages the people in the territory in an orderly manner, and thinks that there is nothing wrong with him, he has never been able to do so. To gain the trust of the people in his territory, he personally traveled thousands of miles to the place where the light was supreme, asking him if there were any mistakes that needed to be corrected, and to find ways to change them.”

After hearing this, the Pope expressed his appreciation for this Lord, because a person can temporarily put aside the matters at hand and come here to seek answers without fear of hardship, which is enough to show his yearning and belief in the light. Then he asked, "My lovely child, then why did he leave so easily?"

"That's because he felt he had the answer."

"Oh?" The Pope showed great interest, "How did you comfort him?"

Wright explained, "I made this answer and asked the Reverend Father to guide me. I told him that it does not matter what a person looks like. As long as he has a heart that yearns for light, the Lord will not ignore him. . There will be a bright place reserved for him in the kingdom of heaven. People will always have to endure some suffering in the world. Although he has black hair and has paid a price for it, as long as he works diligently and firmly. If you pay with light, you will definitely receive the Lord’s forgiveness and blessing.”

The Pope looked at the young new Son in surprise, with obvious admiration in his no longer young eyes, "My child, your understanding of the Bible is indeed beyond ordinary people, it is really amazing." He took him The laurel crown, "How fast, I have grown old. When you came here, you were children no longer than my legs and wrists. Now you have become a bright and majestic guardian." He smiled, "You are older. It is always easy to be emotional. I believe in you. No one is more suitable to carry forward the meaning of light than you. Perhaps soon, you will surpass all the people in this Holy See."

"Father, don't always praise me like this. Do you know that my modesty is almost reaching its limit?"

The Pope was amused by his words, "You..." He looked up at the gradually closing night, "The time I spend discussing doctrine with you always flows like water, and you always surprise me. Okay. "My child, you have been busy all day, go back and rest quickly."

"Good night, father." Wright bowed, took two steps back, then turned and walked out of the lobby. He was so humble and yet humorous.

The Pope looked at his back and sighed for a moment. He was worthy of being a successor as bright as the original Tepes. It was really commendable.

When he returned to the room, his expression darkened.

Another seven days passed.

Jiang Chen arrived in a small town and fulfilled the legendary four-hundred-year agreement between Dracula and Elizabeth.

Of course, he himself did not know Dracula's specific experience.

As for the fact that the other party is Elizabeth, you can tell just by the reaction of this body. That kind of strong yearning and joy, wanting to be close to someone all the time, really makes people frown when they think about it.

When Jiang Chen realized this, he thought for a long time and decided to leave directly.

It wasn't that he hadn't thought about killing someone, it was just that this body couldn't do anything to her. He tried twice, and each time he was forced to give up.

If the original owner saw it, he might fall into an eternal sleep and never wake up after spending a lifetime with Elizabeth.

But Jiang Chen is no longer the one who loves Elizabeth. He doesn't think so-called love is important enough to make him give up other things.

His destiny is constantly being arranged, but unfortunately, he is never willing to follow his predetermined destiny. As for Elizabeth, does her future life have anything to do with Jiang Chen?

Although she followed her heart to challenge the world and followed this young man she had just met.

The war is about to begin.

As if they had made an agreement, the heads of various countries with royal authority imposed sanctions on the Holy See.

Why? Why is it so unified? Those kings have lived peacefully with the Holy See for so many years, why should they launch sanctions now?

All people, regardless of nationality, light or dark, were bewildered.

Speaking of the control over people's hearts in this world, who else can compare to Jiang Chen, who has experienced the ups and downs of the world?

How could he let go of such an opportunity to break people's hearts and pry into corners.

The rulers who were unwilling to submit to theocratic authority had long been tired of the superior dictation of the Holy See. With a little incitement, he can achieve the results he wants.

For the self-willed king, it is necessary to explain the long-term suppression of the king by ecstasy; for the king with poor wealth, it is necessary to explain the benefits that can be obtained from the collapse of the Holy See; for the wavering king, it is necessary to explain the dissatisfaction of many countries with the Holy See and the relative strength of the two parties. As one of the countries, the dire consequences of not taking action.

Give them an illusion about the beautiful world after the fall of the Holy See, a beautiful dream. When they wake up, the beauty in the dream is enough to make them tempted.

What Jiang Chen is best at is not even using force, but controlling people's hearts.

There are always weaknesses in people's hearts. In such a dangerous era, grasping the weaknesses can easily defeat people's hearts. If one does not want to fail miserably, one must either eliminate weaknesses or hide weaknesses.

Various forces are fighting in a melee, and the Holy See can no longer rest in peace.

In times of war, people are struggling to survive. Who has time to pray and believe in gods every day?

Wright looked at the city that was no longer peaceful and gradually fell into the flames of war, and his heart was filled with struggle.

The beacon fire spreads and the smoke spreads.

It was like walking back to the day when Landis was destroyed in an instant.

There are begging words everywhere, such as asking for the Lord’s forgiveness, but there is no response from the Lord.

The bishops and priests scattered in various jurisdictions must be very confused. They don't understand why they are suddenly attacked by the country when they are preparing to fight against the devil. They don't understand that the information about their attack should have been transmitted to the supreme authority. City of Light, why didn’t the Pope give them any response?

Hence despair.

These days, it is their Holy Son who intercepts information from all countries. Therefore, the wars everywhere did not reach the ears of the Pope at all.

When he followed the clues and found Wright, the Pope couldn't believe it. His snow-white hair almost stood up to express his anger and doubts about being betrayed by the Son of Light.

Soon, the knights of the Holy See brought the traitor up.

At this time, he still had that warm smile on his face. The Pope, who saw this clearly, was so angry that he went crazy, "Lite Sirkeseth, you know why I called you here!"

Wright looked around, his eyes pausing on the knights holding swords on both sides. He said the word in a sarcastic tone, "Calling?"

The Pope immediately opened his eyes wide, looked at the child he had always liked, and asked him angrily, "As the Holy Son of Light, why did you become like this!"

Wright was obviously pretending to be surprised, "My father, what are you talking about?"

Pope: “Even now, you still haven’t admitted your mistake!”

Wright slowly stood up and patted the dust on his body nonchalantly, "You mean that I blocked the news from all directions? No, my respected father, as a compassionate Son, I just see that you are old and can't bear to give up." You just worry about these things."

"..." The Pope was obviously too angry to be relieved. He angrily rebuked and roared at him without even taking into account his distinguished status as the Pope. "Wright, there is no difference between you and those evil demons." ! I have high hopes for you, why are you betraying your faith like this.”

Wright turned his head and looked at the smoke rising from the door. No one offered them salvation. He finally said, "God has indeed abandoned us. He has abandoned his people, how dare he ask for people's belief."

Everyone's expressions changed.

"Did you see it? It was the same when you forced Elizabeth to death." He chanted softly, in a soft and holy tone, "Red flowing fire, burn away all darkness..."

He read this poem, and when people looked at the culprit angrily, his expression changed without warning. He knelt down and confessed piously and heartbrokenly, "Supreme Lord, you Believers who commit such heinous sins out of selfishness, I do not ask for your forgiveness, I am willing to go to hell to pay for the sins I have committed..."

Everyone was shocked by this inexplicable turn of events. Because he looked like two completely different people.

Wright looked up at the Pope and repented sadly, "Father, I know that I have sinned beyond forgiveness. The light was destroyed by my hands... The devil of darkness will definitely come back to attack the town in the future... I was wrong, I I am guilty. I have turned away from the light. Father, I know that the devil is going to the Temple of Sighs. There must be something attracting him there..."

Before he could finish speaking, his entire body was numb, and his mind was forever sinking into darkness.

Jiang Chen clasped the white jade-like fingertips on his fingertips, and the silver in his eyes gradually disappeared.

He is really a child who knows his mistakes and can correct them. Wouldn't it be nice to be a heretic and forget about the corrupting light?

The ruins of the Temple of Sighs are in the jungle behind this mountain.

The night bats have flown across the night sky.

In front of the desolate and dilapidated ruins, a man wearing a trench coat appeared.

He was dressed in black, almost blending in with the cold night.

Jiang Chen looked at the broken walls and ruins around him, his expression could not be calmer. There were a few dark crows standing on the half-fallen dead trees on both sides, cawing, adding a bit of terror and desolation to the deserted temple.

When they saw Jiang Chen, they quickly flew away.

He stepped onto the broken stairs. The tall marble pillars had already been broken into several pieces and lay scattered on the rough bluestone ground. Weeds sprouted from the gaps between the stones and multiplied tenaciously. But in this cold season, the grass has withered and turned yellow.

No matter who comes to this deserted place, they will inevitably have a creepy feeling. At least Elizabeth, who secretly followed him through the last sparse forest, could only feel her teeth chattering. She looked at the small, dark shadow of the temple on the outer slope of the forest, and felt a thrill in her heart. I really don’t know what Dracula wants to do with this temple. She moved one step at a time and slowly walked towards the temple.

The vast night.

On this high and flat sandy land, a huge stone temple stands in the dark night.

dilapidated and dilapidated.

He stood in front of the tall arch and his eyes fell on a few palm-sized black spiders in the corners of the eaves. It was obviously a hunter, waiting for its prey to fall into its trap.

This door is tightly closed, and the relief marks on it are ancient, which are records of the battle of the gods. Every character is lifelike, as if they could be resurrected from that era in the next moment. Whether they are angels in heaven, demons in hell, or people struggling in time, their expressions are all so vividly depicted. The different-colored gemstone in the center has been covered in dust so that the original color cannot be seen.

He stretched out his hand and pushed the door open gently.

Creak...

The sound of two boulders rubbing against each other was harsh and heavy.

What you see is a spacious passage covered with dust.

With every step I took, a lot of dust flew up around my feet.

It looks like no one has been here for a long time.

After light and darkness ruled the world, all other gods were classified as heretics without exception, so this only temple became deserted.

Someone sighed softly in my ear.

Gentle and compassionate, but powerless to stop it.

It was a battle between gods, and how could she stop it on her own?

Her voice was clear and ethereal, bringing out infinite echoes in this vast world, "Welcome, the lucky one who came here. If you can tell me an answer, the power of time and space can grant your wish once." "

Jiang Chen stepped into the illusion of time and space.

The dark world is full of fighting.

The struggle between gods and demons, gods and gods.

"I...how should I stop this..." In the chaos, someone's tone was full of helplessness.

Jiang Chen turned around and saw a woman wearing silver armor holding a long gun.

She also saw him, "Are you willing to help me?"

The easiest way to stop killing is to kill.

This is already an experience.

So he decided to kill the leaders of Light and Darkness.

But the goddess didn't seem satisfied.

Three years, Jiang Chen could count the time in the illusion.

But she seemed dissatisfied all the time.

This body was born as a vampire, and also had a pair of eyes that wove illusions, but the eyes that wove illusions were not the eyes that saw through illusions.

When she was dissatisfied again and complained that the way he condemned him was too rude and brutal, and was no different from the light and darkness that provoked the war.

Jiang Chen's sword pierced her heart.

Her phantom disappeared with eyes wide open.

The illusion was broken.

Jiang Chen said to the dark and dusty statue quite calmly, "You should know that I have paid enough patience." If someone else played him like this, she would definitely die earlier than this.

His patience has always been good, but once he realized that the other party had the intention to imprison him, his full patience would drop to zero in an instant.

A silver ball of light appeared on the chest of the statue, and it seemed to be a quarter of an hour.

It seemed that he could indeed feel some interweaving of time and space. It was indeed somewhat similar to the time reversal caused by the replacement of earth, water, wind and fire at that time.

Maybe... there will be some answers this time?

He stretched out his hand, and the silver light slowly descended.

He even had a rare expectation in his heart.

A brilliant white light passed by, passing through the quarter of an hour of time and space.

Jiang Chen's pupils were slightly enlarged.

The quarter of an hour made a slight click.

The dense silver light spread out, gently fell on his fingertips, and disappeared without stirring up any storm.

In a flash, the originally imperceptible time and space completely dissipated.

The sharp arrow of light shot onto the statue, and then turned into a light spot and dissipated.

He stared at the light unconsciously for a while, turned around, and his eyes fell on the dust that was rising and slowly falling at the door.

People from the Church of Light.

The Pope looked at him with a cold face, "It's you! Black-haired man! Heretic!" His eyes fell on the time and space quarter clock that turned into spots, and he sneered, "What devilish things do you want to get to harm people! Don't dream! That kind of evil filth will be shot into powder by the arrow of light!"

The culprit who instigated the Son of God and provoked all this chaos!

Jiang Chen's expression was cold and lonely. In such light, his pale face showed more and more unpredictable darkness. A corner of his open windbreaker was blown up, and the cold wind blew past, and everyone present felt the coldness.

Death.

He was just a corpse.

The Pope clenched his scepter and rebuked, "Devil! You are such a disgusting devil! You are full of darkness, so disgusting!"

Jiang Chen ignored him, but expressed some emotions to the girl in the crowd, saying, "Elizabeth? Ha~ I said that his ridiculous obsession will eventually change."

Elizabeth trembled, she really didn't understand why the devil the bishops were talking about would be him.

They said that there were demons in the ruins of time and space, and she was worried about Dracula who went there alone, afraid that he would be killed by the devil, so she hurriedly brought them here.

But the demon they were talking about happened to be him.

The gloom in Jiang Chen's eyes became more and more intense.

Why did these people happen to come at this time!

After all the hard work, they had a possible clue, and they had to come to destroy it!

His fangs stretched out unconsciously, his pupils were filled with blood red, and his pale face became even paler.

The hazy moonlight fell, and everything seemed to be covered with a layer of blood.

A dark shadow passed by.

His figure had disappeared from the spot.

The Pope's face was gloomy, and he immediately released the holy light.

A puff of green smoke with a burnt smell emanated.

But this holy light did not reveal his true trace.

The smell of blood filled the air.

Until the cold fangs approached his neck, blood filled the air, and the holy light in his hand finally extinguished bit by bit.

The only person standing was Elizabeth.

The dead man's face was abnormally blue-gray, and the white church robe hung on it inappropriately.

And the Pope, he was only skin and bones.

Jiang Chen turned around, and Elizabeth exclaimed, she covered her lips, her eyes full of fear.

What did that elegant gentleman become?

There was an obvious burnt black color on his pale face, and there was bright red blood at the corners of his lips.

All this, under the night, was so thrilling.

Elizabeth was about to cry, but she remained calm, which made her admire him even more whenever she thought of him.

This night was destined to be an obstacle in her heart that she could not overcome. Every time she woke up from a good or bad dream in the middle of the night, she could never forget his smile at that moment.

Sad, even, some inexplicable despair.

Maybe he knew that the thing would not be of much use, but he had some sense after all. However, these idiots shot it with one arrow.

Dawn is coming.

He took something off his hand, threw it away casually, and walked out of the dark temple.

Just like the mermaid in the fairy tale turned into foam, in the early morning sunlight, his figure gradually turned into flying ash.

Elizabeth later learned about the pain of the vampires standing under the sun. But at this time, he seemed to have no feelings.

…

Elizabeth woke up from such a dream again. The moonlight poured in from the wooden window. She looked at the silver moonstone ring hanging on her neck, and her pale face showed some pain.

If she hadn't brought those people to the temple, would he not have died?

How sad was he to be sent to his death by the hands of his loved ones?

Five years have passed since that night. In the past five years, her heart has been suffering from hell.

But she still can't forget, and she never wants to forget.

Because of Dracula's death, the maids and housekeepers in this castle, his blood descendants, were all wiped out.

The people of the Church eventually became vassals of various countries, and she is now with his race.

Because of the outbreak of this war of the human race, the sparsely populated vampires saw the powerful power other than the Church. They can no longer ignore the indomitable spirit of human beings, so they also wisely choose to restrain themselves.

Elizabeth accepted the First Embrace and became a vampire, and she was a direct descendant of Prince Brulandor.

That was for Dracula's sake.

When she joined them, she realized how popular Dracula was among his tribe. But everyone knew that he was waiting for Princess Elizabeth to appear, and no one would express their willingness even if they had it. There were too many people and vampires who were rejected by him, and no one dared to express it.

When he walked out of the temple, he gave her an illusion, the illusion of her and Tepesh four hundred years ago.

But after that, he wanted her to watch him die with her own eyes.

Elizabeth knew that he was taking revenge on her. He wanted her to remember the past, but she had to bear the pain of causing his death. He wanted her to live in endless regret and self-blame.

He did it.

Elizabeth admitted that his revenge was successful. Is there anything more desperate and painful than knowing all this but only watching him disappear?

At least not for Elizabeth. She is just an emotional girl.

When Prince Brulando converted her, he said that vampires were not like humans. They had no souls and could never be reincarnated once they died. But Elizabeth held a little hope.

She wanted to ask for his forgiveness as her atonement.

She would wait for him, even for thousands of years. Because he had lived alone for four hundred years to avenge her and to see her again.

Although he always looked serious in the few days they spent together, he did not attack her, and even in the end, he did not attack her. So what if he just made her suffer? How could she resent him?

This was where he had lived for four hundred years, the castle that was rebuilt after the destruction of Atlantis.

Elizabeth sat blankly at the head of the velvet bed.

She turned her head and looked at the moonlight outside the window.

The moonlight tonight really looked like that night.

Hazy, charming, but with a hidden bloody light.

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