Make your face white with moonlight [Quick Transmigration]

When Ludwig left the Bektor Empire, an unexpected sender appeared.

"Aldea?"

"Luther."

The tall young man has hair as brilliant as gold and eyes as clear as emeralds, but he has been restless recently and looks a little haggard.

"How did you come?"

"I, I'll see you off." How did Aldea know that the person in front of her, who seemed to be full of parting thoughts, was distracted by other people's subtle actions?His whole body was full of confusion and contradictions, struggling to think of something to say to Ludwig, but he felt unable to speak.

They were best friends at first, but after only a few natural months, they seemed to be far apart.

He once questioned Ludwig because of Claude's prejudice against the Holy See, but now thinking about it, he finds it ridiculous!Does he not know what kind of person his friend is?

Today's Luther, in order to protect the common people, was excluded from the successor by the pope.

Thinking about it, Aldea felt sad and distressed.

——Yes, this true (sha) kind (bai) beautiful (tian) protagonist Gong, in the original world line, can feel distressed for the protagonist, and of course Bai Yueguang, who was excluded because of kindness, will be moved.

"Luther, you are a devout believer, a pure and good son. But the Holy See..." Aldea took a deep breath, "It's not worth it..."

Ludwig was shivered by his tone: ...Yes, yes, you are right, the Holy See is not worth it, the world is not worth it, I know it much better than you.

He haphazardly fumbled Aldea's heart-to-heart long talk, secretly groaning in his heart: Collins next to him seemed normal, but with his straight back and the air pressure that was so low that it was about to explode, he was all talking about this People are jealous.

Even if the two people in this world haven't communicated with each other yet, this person's feelings have been fully revealed but they don't know it.

It's a pity that Aldea didn't know how to wink, and she babbled endlessly, which made Ludwig extremely impatient.

At this moment, he vaguely felt a strange air flow passing by, as if someone had been quietly hiding, but fluctuated for a while, unable to completely restrain his breath.

Judging by the dark elements in this aura...

Ludwig narrowed his eyes, suddenly chuckled, suddenly changed his ambiguous attitude, and responded seriously: "Al, I understand your concern for me, and it's not that I don't understand what you said. The current Holy See is like an establishment. The gorgeous castle on the hollow cliff looks exquisite, but it only needs a big wave to smash it to pieces. But, why do we have other choices?"

There was a weak smile on his lips:

"The Holy See is not perfect, but if it is lost, people's faith will have nowhere to rest; those depraved nobles and despicable gangsters will still wantonly make trouble. On the contrary, no one can provide the magic help that the Holy See can provide... "

"What if it's not the Holy See, but something else?" Aldia finally couldn't help it, and said eagerly, "Luther, I thought you were blindly trusting the Holy See, but now I understand that you are the same as me." , It is pity for the people and creatures on this land. If the Holy See is not in charge of this continent, but has the power to believe in other gods to organize people's lives, then magic can also be used to help, without those darkness and depravity. "

"Neither the dragon gods nor the elf gods are willing to protect humans, and these two races cannot be said to be very friendly to humans."

"It's not that there is still darkness..."

"Shut up!" Ludwig's eyes widened, showing a look of astonishment.

"...Luther..."

"Are you crazy Al?" The young Son looked at his friend eagerly and sincerely, "How dare you say such words?"

"I thought you weren't such a rigid clergyman." Aldea seemed a little disappointed, "So you can't even hear this name?"

"Standard? The God of Light." Ludwig covered his chest with his upper body, "Could it be that you swallowed confusion and forgot all the teachings of the Grand Duke when you were young? The Holy See of Light Even though it is riddled with holes, light magic nourishes the earth, replenishes and heals people. Dark magic nourishes the most negative thoughts, most vicious emotions, poisonous herbs and vile souls. The battle of the gods, All the gods resist the God of Darkness together, could it be the will of the God of Light?"

Realizing that the dark force that he thought he had hidden well had been fluctuating frequently and seemed to be going berserk, Ludwig smiled imperceptibly, and made another stab: "Al, you think so, could it be that you were The power of darkness inadvertently corroded?"

"I..." Aldea subconsciously wanted to say no, but looking at Ludwig's worried eyes, he somehow remembered Ludwig reminding him to be careful of Claude, expressing Claude's breath Very inconsistent.

At that time, he directly refuted it.But in fact, Ludwig is right, Claude is indeed a descendant of the dark blood, a descendant of the dark god.

Then, have you been deluded?

He suddenly felt a little uncertain.

Seeing his silence, Ludwig finally said: "Al, don't let your kindness be used by darkness."

Satisfied to see that Aldea's face seemed to be two points pale, and the strange breath fluctuated again.

After saying goodbye to Aldea, Ludwig got into the carriage.

The twelve knights escorting him followed on both sides of the car, and a "non-staff" Collins who was supposed to be at the back of the team now ran to the front of the team without saying a word.

Ludwig suppressed a smile, and took care of him from the carriage window: "Collins."

After calling twice, the other party ignored him, so he lowered the curtains.

After a while, there was a tap of "Tuk Tuk" on the window frame. The Holy Son opened the curtain and looked at Collins riding a horse outside the window, with a smile in his eyes: "Are you willing to talk to me?"

"..."

"Why are you angry?"

Collins was silent for a long time, and said in a muffled voice, "What have you and the grand duke's son talked about for so long?"

Ludwig rolled his eyes: "No matter how long I talk to him, why are you angry?"

"...Me." Collins turned his head away from his eyes, "I don't like his tone of knowing you and being closest to you."

After thinking about it, he turned his head back to look at Ludwig: "Is this arrogance? Do you allow me to be angry?"

It was obviously a rude and inexplicable request, but there was a force in his heart that urged him to ask.His intuition made him vaguely feel that if he asks out, maybe he can get more and better than he imagined...

"Allowed." His Highness the Holy Son looked at him lying on the window frame of the carriage, his mouth and eyes were smiling, as if he absorbed the light of the whole continent into his bright pupils.

"You are not angry, you are jealous - I allow you to be unhappy, and allow you to be the person who knows me best and is closest to me."

Because you were originally the one closest to me.

You have reason to ask to be unique, to monopolize my love, to express jealousy and dissatisfaction.

——Because we belong to each other.

Collins looked into the eyes of the Son, and suddenly felt a thumping vibration in his chest.

There is a feeling of sourness and fullness, pouring into it.

He reached out to shake Ludwig's hand: "Yes, my lord."

——Since you have given me the extravagant power, I will offer all my love and loyalty, and admire your light and love for the rest of my life.

Different from the sweetness of Ludwig and Collins, Aldea stood for a while after seeing off her friends, turned around and was about to leave, but her feet stopped on the spot——

"Claude?"

Claude stood not far from him, looking at him with a sneer: "What? Are you disappointed that I appeared?"

"How will you be here?"

"Why can't I be here? Oh, interrupting the son of the Grand Duke and his sweet Son of Light to exchange their hearts?"

Aldia felt very tired: "Claude, Luther and I have been friends since childhood..."

"Yeah, we grew up together, you admired him since you were a child." Claude interrupted him, his brows were full of sarcasm, "Luther, Luther, you called him so intimately. He was your friend since childhood , what am I? Oh, 'use your dark side'."

Aldia was a little angry: "Claude! Overhearing other people's conversations is not what a gentleman should do!"

"That's probably because I was never a gentleman." Claude retorted, "I was abused and bullied when I was a child, unlike you, who grew up surrounded by flowers and milk packages."

Yeah, Aldea knows.Because of this, he felt pity for this delicate and beautiful boy.

But when these pasts are mentioned over and over again, he can't help but feel tired and bored.

"But you are not a child anymore! You have power, magic! These things you could have learned and changed..."

"However, have you ever tried to change the companion who is close to me? All you have done is risking exposing me and my friends, but insisting on sending your old friend away! If he is smarter, he will know how to catch Keep an eye on the loopholes in your words, and find out the so-called dark forces that 'eroded' you!"

"Luther is not such a person!"

"He is the Holy Son of Light." Claude gritted his teeth. "The goal and dream of life is to send us pagans who are lingering in the darkness to hell!"

"He's not!" Aldea felt more and more angry. Sometimes he couldn't understand why he liked this person in front of him?Claude allowed himself to be respectful and close to his friends, but himself?My best friend is always distorted and slandered in the mouth of Claude!

"He's a kind person, just like you wouldn't plan to send so many Illuminati on the mainland to hell, he wouldn't be so rough either!"

"Oh really? The only reason we can't burn all the Illuminati to death is that there are too many idiots! But we are the only remaining Dark Cultists, how could they let us go!"

After Claude yelled this sentence, Aldea was completely silent.

He looked at Claude silently, with shock in his eyes.

"...Aldea?"

Claude felt the strange atmosphere and was a little uneasy.

After a long silence, his lover's voice became stagnant: "I... have been, no, I have always been a member of the Illuminati."

"Are you minding this? Of course I didn't say that including you, beliefs can be changed..."

"The reason I like you is that you are the kindest, sincere, brave and beautiful person." Aldia took a step back and stood in the shadows, "But I just discovered that I may be the biggest fool in the world .In your heart, hatred and malice are far more than goodwill."

"Aldea?" Claude finally realized that something was wrong, and approached him in a panic, "Don't be like this, I just said something stupid in anger. I don't mind the past between you and Ludwig."

"This is not an angry word. Claude." Aldea smiled bitterly, "You hate the nobles, you hate the Holy See, and you hate that they can walk in the sun but you can't."

"Shouldn't I be very nice?"

"You can hate. But you shouldn't turn yourself into the same person you hate." Aldia said softly, "Those hatred and injustice swallow you."

The disappointment in his eyes stung Claude.

Watching Aldia leave, the Dark Son pursed his lips, and cast his eyes on the shadow of a tree: "McKay."

"Master Shengzi." A slight fluctuation of magic power, the dark executive who was perfectly hidden in the darkness came out, "You can see it? He is no longer on our side."

"He was just so kind that he was tricked by the cunning Holy See." Claude stubbornly refused to admit it.

McKay knew all too well what it was like to be in love.He looked at his holy son, and did not continue to accuse Aldia, but showed a gentle smile, like a nobleman: "Then you should try to prevent him from being deceived. We need his piety And honesty, vacillation and dodging will bring danger to brothers and sisters under the gods."

"What should I do?"

"You can imprison the son of the Grand Duke in the underground palace of the Holy See, so as to completely prevent him from contacting the lackeys of the Holy See."

"No, it can't be like this." Claude shook his head subconsciously, "He is not a prisoner, but my lover."

Lover?

The smile on McKay's mouth deepened.He doesn't think the relationship between these two people is so unbreakable, but he knows not to argue with someone who is caught in it.So he gave a second suggestion: "Then remove the source that may pollute and seduce him, remove the element of danger, and he will be completely yours."

His voice was soft and long, like a rose branch that the devil puts in when he knocks on the saint's window.

And Claude is not a saint. Under the cultivation of the Dark Holy See, his bottom line is so weak that it is close to nothing.

Of course, he couldn't resist such a temptation.

Unlike him in the original world line, who naturally grew up to be the spokesperson of the common people because of the oppression of the Holy See of Light, Claude in this world still regards the Holy See of Light as the number one enemy, but he can't wait for the flesh-eating and skin-eating people to no longer be full of brains. A greedy and cruel priest with a fat belly, but an upright son who made Aldia worry about him.

This subtle difference led him to a different path.

The aboveboard resistance has quietly become a dark hand that can never be spread out in the sun.

"Then choose this one."

The Son of Darkness watched the way Ludwig's team left, and gently closed their eyes.