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

The look on Wright's face became very sad. He knelt down and prayed with his hands clasped in front of the window. His tone was full of remorse and guilt, "Ask the Lord for forgiveness. I shouldn't have indulged my temper like this. May the Lord forgive me."

The maid breathed a sigh of relief. She knelt down to clean up the glass and water stains on the floor, wiped the floor dry with a rag, and tentatively asked him, "Lord Holy Son, is it because of the spread of darkness?"

That's why it's so troublesome? The believers are all being invaded by dark creatures, and it is indeed not wrong for the Holy Son to be worried. He is indeed the spokesperson of God who is kind-hearted and always worried about his people. This can be seen from the last time he investigated the jungle in order to purify the darkness as soon as possible. He is indeed the future successor appointed by the Pope. He is brave and compassionate. No matter who he is, he must admire his courage. Everyone in the Holy See felt that he was a perfect and impeccable saint.

She kept praising in her heart, and when she was about to say something to comfort the Holy Son, a strong hand suddenly pinched her neck, slender and cold. Her pupils were dilated, and Wright's fierce look was reflected in them. She struggled But the hand was too tight. So in the end, she just looked at the Son of Light intermittently in horror and disbelief, "Holy...Sir...Sir..."

Wright's hand twisted and she was no longer breathing.

Looking at the dead young girl, Wright's hands trembled, and his ruthless expression suddenly changed. He knelt on the ground, his expression a bit broken.

"I...I killed her, I killed her..."

Such, such a living life... that is a human being, an innocent person, not any dark person...

There was a consciousness that comforted him, "If you don't kill her and it's discovered that the darkness in her body has not been cleared away, you should be aware of the consequences."

It became a misunderstanding, an unknown misunderstanding. Because the maid is dead. The darkness she was talking about was the invaded people in the parish, but Wright thought she had discovered something. Many mistakes in the world are often caused by misunderstandings.

As the Holy Son of the Holy See of Light, he certainly knew that the Holy Son who should be bright was not bright, and the most likely consequence would be to be tied to a pillar and burned to death by fire.

But he stared at the dead people at his feet, remembering the corpses everywhere in his memory, and his expression gradually became calmer.

It doesn't matter, I have killed people before.

It doesn't matter.

Since the gods regard Landis's thousands of lives as ants, as the most loyal believer of the gods at present, he should learn from the noble and superior gods. What's the point of just killing one innocent person.

But he still threw her into a remote pool of water in the back garden, and found another maid who was not considered so curious by everyone to clean the room.

Jiang Chen took care of the follow-up for him.

When the body was found, it was already swollen, and the only thing that could identify the murderer was the tooth marks on the neck.

How dare the dirty devil sneak into the heart of the Holy See!

After this comes out, no one will doubt the Holy Son of Light. Except himself.

After all, in the eyes of the people of the Holy See, their Holy Son is gentle, kind, bright, and warm, so all the beautiful qualities that believers in the light should have can be found in him. How could such a perfect saint be questioned. And he had no reason to kill anyone.

Although it was the maid he was closest to who died.

Could it be that their goal is the new Holy Son? There are many people who think of this, and they are all extremely angry.

This made the bishops' hearts sink.

A rare look of anger appeared on the Pope's face. He raised his voice and said through gritted teeth, "Are those guys demonstrating against the Holy See!"

The cardinals looked at each other and remained silent.

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Dracula's Castle.

Elsa is waiting at the door.

She looked out, hoping that the owner of the castle would come back soon.

In recent days, the count has been going out more and more frequently.

She sighed, her eyes flashing with solemnity. Correspondingly, the Holy See's actions have become more and more frequent. I just hope that the earl will be safe and sound outside.

At this time, Jiang Chen was walking on the avenue of Villiers. Sunlight shone through the gaps between the tall plane trees, and the Danltroon River next to it shone with sparkling waves in the sun.

The official name of this road is Guangming Avenue.

Yes, he is now in the area ruled by the Holy See.

Not long ago, the Holy Son Wright, who was addicted to the illusion and could not extricate himself, killed a maid, and was not perfect in destroying the body and removing traces. Jiang Chen sensed it, so he had to temporarily change his way here.

This is actually not bad.

It's quite exciting to think about having the body of a vampire but walking within the jurisdiction of the Holy See. Although for him, stepping here and staying in the castle are actually the same peace.

That's what he said, but in fact, there was another reason why he came here.

It was said that the holy book of the Holy See of Light contained the exact location of the lost ruins of time and space, and he came here to check it out.

In this world, no miracle has appeared for a long time, and the most recent one was Landis four hundred years ago. Unrestricted mountain legends say that no matter whether it is light or dark, they have been repeatedly disappointed with the human heart and unanimously decided to abandon the world, but no one in either camp is willing to admit this. The legendary goddess in charge of time and space gave up on this world even earlier than light and darkness.

Theocracy is doomed to decline.

This city, or rather the special kingdom of supreme light under the exclusive jurisdiction of the Holy See, is the holy place in the minds of believers on the continent. It is located on the plain in the center of the continent, adjacent to several different kingdoms that believe in light. The surrounding roads are well connected, and you can almost reach any major capital you want to reach by carriage.

All the citizens who are fortunate enough to live here have an extreme enthusiasm on their faces. No matter where they go, they hear prayers such as "May God bless you, the Lord is with you, and light is with you."

Jiang Chen looked at them and could only ignore them.

Those who are looking forward to other salvation but are not lucky enough can only face death.

Each of them is seeking spiritual sustenance, and everyone is seeking the blessing of their god, but they don't know that the existence of gods is often not used to protect the world. The so-called gods will never hinder your mistakes, but only punish you when you make mistakes that many people think are wrong, in order to prove their fairness and increase their prestige.

Every moment, there are countless evil thoughts in the world, but where are the so-called gods?

People who cannot break free from the shackles of fate always comfort themselves, saying that good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. Or that the law of heaven is reincarnation, and retribution will not be missed.

Can it really be true?

Jiang Chen, he has traveled through many worlds, and his experience is much longer than that of ordinary people. And he often feels that he is just a person, because he cannot really abandon the emotions that people have. Whether it is joy, anger, sorrow, or hatred.

The experience of each life tells him that if the cause is corrected at the beginning of the so-called evil thoughts, everything will not have results later.

But often, the gods they pray to and believe in always think that they are high above, ruling the world, and giving life and death to all things. They always let their spokespersons come late after the bad results are cast, and define all the efforts of people as mistakes in one word, and punish this mistake to show their fairness and justice.

Where is there a truly pure black and white in the world.

Good and evil, right and wrong, are ultimately defined by the human heart. For different people, it is different black and white.

If you really look into it, there is no right or wrong.

Even Jiang Chen himself would never say that everything he did was right.

All he did was just to live in peace, or to be more greedy, to live as Jiang Chen.

Many righteous things are ultimately just out of selfishness.

For example, the Church of Light, what it does to dispel darkness, isn't it to spread the doctrines it believes in and let more people recognize what it believes in?

For Jiang Chen, living as the real him for ten years would be more worth looking forward to than living ten thousand years with the karma of the original owner. That's because only when he is Jiang Chen, whether good or bad, it is his name. Although he has all the memories of the original owner and is often affected by the habits of his body, he is different from the Son of God, and his cognition is too clear. After all, everything before he became another person was not a decision made by his own will.

He stood quietly by the Danltren River, waiting for the night to fall.

The long black hair tied up with a red ribbon made people a little afraid of him, but he stood in the sun, his eyes were beautiful and mysterious silver-gray, which did not completely meet the characteristics of a demon, and everyone felt that he was not dangerous.

They all secretly looked at this special young man.

Jiang Chen seemed to be able to hear the sound of blood rushing in their bodies.

He lowered his head slightly, and his long nails like sharp blades were looming.

Jiang Chen looked at the river with an unchanged expression, but his hands unconsciously tightened. I don’t know how long he can restrain this instinct.

The so-called will of heaven is always challenging his patience.

Humans regard pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep as food, and vampires also regard humans as food.

But Jiang Chen, he is just a human. He has personally experienced the battlefield of killing, seen the blood flowing into rivers, and corpses everywhere. He still clearly remembers the lingering smell on the battlefield. How can such a person allow himself to exist as a real vampire.

Only by actively balancing his own destiny can people avoid misfortune. Passively accepting fate, what's the difference between that and a puppet being manipulated in a play!

How could he let himself be controlled by the ridiculous beast-like instinct!

Before Wright really walked out of the city's gate, he had already seen him.

That elegant and mysterious existence.

He was standing under the willow tree by the Danltren River outside the city gate, motionlessly looking at the sunset. When he stood there quietly, Wright could hardly imagine that a person like this would be a legendary demon that led people to fall. He has a handsome face, a tall figure, elegant and gentlemanly words and deeds, and even his clothes are so exquisite, neat, with a straight suit, a red bow tie and a tall hat, so that anyone who sees him can only sigh, ah, what a decent noble young man. But he is Tsepesh.

The former Atlantis has been destroyed, and all the appearance of the Dragon's Son depends on the imagination of future generations.

All who can recognize Tsepesh is only Wright.

When he saw him, he suddenly became calm. He acted as if they were meeting for the first time, with a classic smile of the Son of God on his face, "You have been standing here for a long time."

Jiang Chen took off his hat and saluted politely. He also smiled, "The dawn here must be beautiful."

The silver stream of light sank again. The knights who followed him seemed to have completely ignored their existence.

Wright said, "Your Excellency is looking at the sunset, but praising the dawn."

"Both the sunset and the dawn are brilliant, but the darkness in between is extremely depressing." His words were meaningful, "God has given light at both ends, but cannot dispel the darkness in the middle."

"Only when there is no difference between light and darkness in people's hearts can day and night be equally joyful."

"What are you doing here, Your Excellency?"

"Someone told me that time and space can be changed."

The author has something to say: Thank you little angels for your support

I will try to end this chapter as quickly as possible. It is a bit longer than I expected...

Also, I probably need to set up an anti-theft chapter...