Make your face white with moonlight [Quick Transmigration]

Someone secretly glanced at Houllier—the latter has always been lawless, and he seems to have a deep background. He dared to continue to do evil after knowing that he was being targeted by the knights under the Son of God. , but now he doesn't say a word, and even a stream of cold sweat oozes from his forehead.

This made people feel emotional in their hearts, this holy son really had a bright temperament, so that a reckless and presumptuous person like Houlier was overwhelmed and dared not say a word.

In fact, it was Ludwig who directly suppressed Houllier with his strong mental power, forcing the other party to be speechless.

After Ludwig announced his verdict, he turned to the young man opposite Houllier.After seeing it, he was slightly stunned.

The young man in front of him was dressed in shabby clothes, his brown trousers were tightly wrapped with white cloth cords and stuffed into his cloth boots, his gray jacket was covered with brick red—but it was almost taupe because of the mud and dust—and the edges were frayed into broken burrs.

He looks like the most ordinary, poor peasant, but he has good looks.He is tall and tall, with curly brown hair covering his forehead in a mess, his face is somewhat dusty, but it can still be seen that his eyelashes are long and curly, his eyes are a deep and beautiful cobalt blue, his nose bridge is high, and his thin lips are pursed. The whole person looked very alert.

But what stunned Ludwig was not his outstanding appearance, but the familiar trembling feeling at the moment when he met this person's eyes...

It's like... when I was with Shi Chen.

Natural tacit understanding and closeness.

They used to be sentinels and guides who were compatible from the beginning of genes, and even the spiritual space was defenseless against each other.

This kind of involvement goes beyond the simple appearance and character, but goes straight to the soul.

This person was so familiar to him, it was as if... It was as if Shi Chen had returned to him again!

is it possible?

While frantically summoning the system Jin Jiang S1017 in his mind, Ludwig tried to maintain a calm expression, and asked in a hypocritical way: "What's your name?"

"Collins." This young man was completely different from those obedient and cautious civilians. He boldly looked directly at the face of the Son of God, a look of confusion flashed in his eyes, and then he stared closely at it.

Ludwig was disappointed by such a gaze.He was sure that there was no hint of familiarity in this eager gaze—the other party didn't know him.If it was Shi Chen, he would definitely feel that kind of familiarity and fit, and realize that he is Bai Yue.

Could it be that this is not his partner?

But what is this kind of spiritual intimacy?

Fortunately, the system did not lose the chain at this time: "According to the test, the fluctuation of this person's soul is consistent with the fluctuation of the soul fragments in the 'good luck bag' carried by the host."

So, is it really the hour?

Ludwig was taken aback, and asked in his mind, "Then why doesn't he seem to remember me?"

"Host, you also know that you have taken away the soul fragments of your partner from the previous world. This one...is the same as his fluctuations but has no memory...is it probably a different soul fragment of the same person?"

Ludwig was dumbfounded when he heard this: "You mean, there are more than one piece of soul fragments in Shichen?" He was suddenly distressed: "Then even if I gather all the fragments I encounter and bring them back to the original world, it may not be the same. Can save his soul! You didn’t tell me that his soul was broken in more than one piece!”

The system voice was a little guilty: "I... I am also a novice in the system... I didn't expect to encounter such a complicated situation..."

Ludwig didn't bother to listen to it's justification: "Just tell me, how can I save his soul?!"

What he wants is to be with time for a long time, not just a lifetime of love in the mission world.

"Only, as long as the three tasks are excellent, I can activate the most advanced soul detection function!" The system hurriedly made up for it.

"Really?"

"Really! Host, trust me again!"

Do not believe there is no other choice.

The young man sighed, looked at Collins in front of him again, and subconsciously said in a more gentle and intimate tone: "Collins, what did Hollier the blasphemer do to you? Please speak up bravely. As the messenger of the God of Light in the world, the Holy See will send a message to you. You stretch out the hand of justice."

Collins looked at the Son in front of him.

This holy son had a gorgeous ceremony and elegant demeanor. It seemed that he grew up nourished by milk and honey, completely different from ordinary people like him.

He was the most impatient in dealing with such a noble young master in the past, and would rather face Houllier's brutal threats - and then secretly retaliate back behind his back - than to be hypocritically sympathized by such a noble who has grown up in a honeypot.

But for some reason, facing this noble son, he subconsciously told the truth: "He took a fancy to my family's family heirloom and wanted to plunder it. I disagreed, so he threatened to make my whole family a treasure." His slave. Today is the deadline for him to give me a 'choice'." Speaking of "choice", his tone was tinged with sarcasm.

Ludwig suddenly felt distressed.

How could his lover have such a tragic fate in this world? !

However, before he could speak, Houllier next to him couldn't help but scratched his neck to refute - he was suppressed by Ludwig's mental power before, and now the latter's attention was on Collins, and he was divided. His attention was reduced, and he found that he could get rid of that terrifying aura, and immediately tried to speak:

"I didn't rob him! I said I bought it! It's his honor that I can see his things. He is a dirty and poor peasant boy. How can he get any heirlooms? He just wants to squeeze a sum of money from my pocket." That's all! So call the transaction a plunder, you shameless little thief!"

"That's right, three copper coins are for the 'deal' of my family heirloom." Collins didn't want to waste his time, but somehow he didn't want Ludwig to misunderstand him in the slightest. Allow me to refuse."

Houlier was tongue-tied and shouted flatly: "I am a relative of Bishop Denovin, you shameless inferior! Your Royal Highness, don't listen to this kid's nonsense, his tongue seems to have been kissed by a poisonous snake, I am not a blasphemer, I am a kinsman of a noble bishop! O Holy Son, you are so young that you do not know that these cunning devils and low-brows are How can it confuse people. I devoutly believe in the God of Light, and I am trusted by Bishop Denovin, you must not be fooled by this dirty bastard!"

Every word he said was not far from Dernovin, both a reminder and a threat.

The faces of many onlookers who had hidden expectations gradually became frustrated.

It was no secret that Houllier's cousin was the lover of Bishop De Novin.This is also the reason why this villain can gather a group of people to run amok.

The Son is below the Bishop.

...It seems that this guy who is more ferocious than a jackal and more savage than a vulture will continue to search the poor pockets of these poor people...

Many people think quietly, their hearts are full of numbness and sadness.

The young Holy Son's face suddenly changed, and his friendly and holy aura instantly became serious and arrogant: "Presumptuous! Blasphemer! How dare you crown a despicable and shameless person like you with Bishop Denovin?" Involved together? This is an insult to the honor of the noble bishop!"

Ok?

Not only Houllier himself, but also the onlookers were startled: Blasphemy... the bishop's reputation?

People's faces became strange, and they exchanged imperceptible glances quietly: the relationship between Houllier and Bishop Denovin was not a secret.But this pure and kind Son, His Royal Highness, seems to be too simple and elegant to believe that a character like Houllier has anything to do with the bishop...

Houllier himself was also dumbfounded.

He was a slippery little guy who never knew what to say to whom.In front of Dernovin, he can even bend down to lick the opponent's boots; while relying on Dernovin behind him, he can step civilians and even some lost nobles into muddy and filthy roads.

And the Son in front of him seemed to be the type he was least willing to deal with——

He is not bossy, and he is not a person who "knows the rules" like him, but this is even more difficult to deal with than the seemingly holy but greedy Bishop Denovin.Because he doesn't know the pleasure of gold coins and beauties, and the pleasure of trampling other people's bones into the mud with good cowhide boots, but truly believes in the will and virtue of the so-called gods, and is therefore more stubborn than the most obstinate Stones are even more of a headache.

Houlier secretly screamed in his heart.

His bad premonition came true.The holy son who looked like an angel in the heavenly scene painted by the most famous painter half his life on the dome at the top of the central Holy See frowned and pointed at him: "Cavaliers, take this blasphemer away! Take him away!" Take it back to the Holy See to accept the referee!"

"Yes! Your Highness!"

The knight who had reported to Ludwig in a panic just now forgot the worries in his heart and the fear of Denovin, and rushed towards Houlier with his companions with his head held high.

Before Houlier could struggle, he was dragged by his arms and knelt down on the ground.

The nearly one hundred thugs he brought made a commotion, but the kind and powerful Holy Son just glanced at them, and these scoundrels were in awe of the holy light on the messenger of God, and lowered their heads.

——This is of course only the deified imagination of the bystanders.

In fact, it was just Bai Yue's coercion created by using his powerful mental power combined with the light magic of the great magician level.

People in this era almost all have beliefs, and they have preconceived ideas in their hearts. After being oppressed by him like this, they are naturally as quiet as chickens.

Only Houllier shouted unwillingly: "I told the truth, my sister is Bishop Denovin's favorite lover..."

"Sa".

Hollier's yelling stopped abruptly.

He lowered his head in a daze, and saw a bright red spreading from his chest.

"I……"

On his greasy face was a mixture of confusion, puzzlement, pain and shock, then he raised his eyes slowly, looking behind Bai Yue with his cloudy eyes.

The civilians were already screaming and retreating.Ludwig suppressed his astonishment and turned his head to follow Houlier's line of sight.

A bishop's robe, which was so gorgeous that it was cumbersome, caught his eyes.

The golden embroidered thread and expensive royal blue satin reflected the dazzling light in the sun, almost blinding people's eyes.

And behind this person, a tall and heroic knight holding a two-handed sword is slowly putting away the sword in his hand.

"This attack is at least the strength of a knight master."

The system marveled in Ludwig's mind.

It was the opponent's sword energy that pierced Houllier's chest and heart from a distance of tens of meters away and precisely.