Gentle and alluring but playing hard to get Shous × Dark, obsessive, and crazy Gong. Charismatic heartthrob + dark room trope + love triangle.
Huai Yan came to the intelligent brain world to ...
076: "I only... like you." / Father God's Punishment
"Father... Father God..."
But the voice of the Father God was no longer as gentle as before.
The man's voice was cold, as if it carried endless anger.
“My little believer.”
He murmured, his question carrying a strong sense of pressure, "What a womanizer."
A young boy, single-handedly traversing between three or four races.
They also completely bewildered the leader of their race.
It's unclear whether the boy was naive or if it was a setup by the other party.
The moment Huai Yan heard these words, his face turned deathly pale.
It's over.
Will Father God be angry?!
I only need to raise my favor with the race leader because of the quest requirements.
After all, placing all hope in God the Father alone is somewhat of a gamble.
"No, no..." Huaiyan panicked, trying to explain to the man, "Father, Father God... I only believe in you..."
"Only...only..." Huaiyan choked back tears, her eyes red-rimmed, her voice firm yet fragile, "I only love you..."
This sentence seemed to have used up the last of the boy's strength.
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When he regained full consciousness, Huaiyan turned his head and glanced at the bedside.
Several hours later, the dark figure still hadn't disappeared.
Perhaps he was deliberately frozen in place by the Father God in order to help Huaiyan capture people.
Without a second thought, Huaiyan immediately got up and sat up in bed.
However, as soon as his feet touched the ground, his legs went weak and he almost fell onto the carpet.
Fortunately, the figure couldn't move; otherwise, such an opening could easily have allowed the opponent to deliver a fatal blow.
Huaiyan took a deep breath, slowly picked herself up from the floor, and used the edge of the bed for support.
The boy paused noticeably the moment he saw the vampire figure.
It wasn't because of the other person's clothing; it was clearly a symbol of a vampire leader.
Instead, the man's eyes were tightly closed.
He has handsome features, a high nose bridge, and perfectly shaped lips.
The only strange thing was that the eyes looked like they were glued together.
While he was thinking, the suppressed aura of magic power was released.
Huai Yan took a deep breath and used his magic to bind the person tightly.
If we hand it over to Zhou Luo tomorrow, everything will be resolved.
“Great!” 073 suddenly popped out and exclaimed, “It’s done so quickly? I thought we were going to have to go through a fight…”
The boy was taken aback and asked in confusion, "Quick? Half an hour has already passed."
This time, 073 was stunned: "No wonder no one answered me when I spoke to you just now..."
Then, the one person and the system fell into an endless silence.
073 suddenly realized what was happening and asked, "Did Father God contact you again?"
Huaiyan nodded, wanting to recount the entire process.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
The boy, confused, was about to say "please come in" when the door was pushed open.
The visitor was Zhou Luo.
But when their eyes met...
Huai Yan keenly noticed that Zhou Luo's expression stiffened for a moment.
Are you wondering why he woke up from his coma?
If 073 hadn't used some tricks, or if Father God hadn't intervened in time, who knows what Huaiyan would be going through now.
The next second, Huai Yan had a sudden inspiration, and was both surprised and delighted.
How come he only just thought of this possibility?
The Father God appeared so timely, just a second before the vampires were about to make their move.
If it had been any later, Huaiyan's fate would have been different.
But Father God, why did you save him?
Is it simply because he is a believer in God the Father?
"Of course it's because you are the Holy Son," 073 said directly. "The Holy Son's faith and piety are naturally much higher than others."
There are millions of believers on the continent of Seer, so how did the Father God appear beside him?
He cried and laughed in front of a statue every day; the sacrifices of the Son of God must have been far greater than those of ordinary believers.
After figuring this out, the boy heard Zhou Luo's surprised voice.
"Your Excellency, Holy Son," Zhou Luo looked at the man bound hand and foot before him, "you captured him so quickly?"
How is this possible?!
The pure blood of the Holy Son should have attracted the vampire leader.
How could she be tied up by the boy so easily?
Zhou Luo was lost in thought. He didn't hear the fighting upstairs while he was downstairs.
The vampire leader shouldn't be so weak that he couldn't even last half an hour.
Huai Yan responded, then shifted her gaze to Zhou Luo.
He paid close attention to the other person's changing expressions, hoping to find some flaws in their demeanor.
Aside from his unusual behavior when entering the room, Zhou Luo's performance was impeccable.
"etc!"
073 seemed to have discovered something and suddenly exclaimed, "The vampire you captured looks like the vampire leader!"
The leader of the vampire clan is named Char, and it is said that this vampire has lived for nearly two hundred years.
"Wh...what?" The boy's eyes widened, somewhat taken aback.
No wonder Zhou Luo's tone carried a hint of unnaturalness and disbelief.
But why is the leader of the vampires also here to drink blood?
“I understand.” 073 pondered for a moment and said, “Your blood is too pure. Lower-class vampires probably wouldn’t dare to come.”
As is well known, the vampire race has always been a race with a strict hierarchy.
High-ranking vampires, such as royalty, wield considerable influence.
Those of lower races are equivalent to slaves, completely subservient to and dominated by higher races.
The blood of the Holy Son Messiah is undoubtedly the purest on the entire continent of Seer.
Such a beauty is naturally something that those of lower races would not dare to possess.
Only the leader of the vampire clan can enjoy the highest level of treatment.
"Should we...release him now?" Huaiyan hesitated, "But..."
Huaiyan still needs to increase Xia's favorability later.
Tying someone up on the first meeting is unlikely to earn you much goodwill.
"Let's wait for him to wake up." 073 glanced at Zhou Luo's progress bar. "Zhou Luo is still a little short. Let's take it one step at a time."
In any case, Huaiyan's blood is pure and has a huge attraction for vampires.
073 doesn't believe Char wouldn't be tempted.
The boy kept the words in mind, and as his eyes darted around, he looked up at Zhou Luo.
"Your Excellency, Chief."
The boy's voice was soft and gentle, and coupled with his pure and flawless holy robes, he looked like a god.
Zhou Luo was momentarily stunned and quickly looked away from the vampire in front of him.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Luo asked with a habitual smile and a concerned tone, "Is there anything I can help you with?"
Although the other party's actions were natural and they did not show anything wrong.
Huai Yan, however, immediately noticed the tension hidden beneath Zhou Luo's perfect mask.
He was afraid.
She was afraid that Huaiyan would ask why she had suddenly appeared in the room.
Because Zhou Luo hadn't anticipated that Huai Yan's coma would last so short.
The boy smiled knowingly.
A gentle, clear voice reached my ears: "I wanted to ask how to hand the person over to the vampires tomorrow."
Even knowing that the vampire who was captured was Xia, the leader of the vampire clan.
Zhou Luo secretly breathed a sigh of relief and explained, "The vampires will come to negotiate with us tomorrow."
"Is that so?" Huaiyan murmured casually.
But soon, the boy changed the subject and suddenly asked, "Chief, what did you do to me?"
He finally realized what was wrong.
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The Father God leaned against the bed listlessly, his face indifferent.
But his fingertips kept caressing, savoring the feel of the boy's fair skin.
The man sighed.
Of course he wanted to help the boy deal with that drugged scumbag.
However, the boy seemed to have his own ideas.
However, it can be considered a blessing in disguise.
The man, at least, had a hearty meal and was extremely satisfied.