Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Although the relationship between orcs is general, the destruction of Terrans is not good for them, so they agree to cooperate temporarily. But they are irritable and straight. After running in for a long time these days, they still have no progress.

As for other races, they are still under consideration.

Because the purpose of the undead and the demons is only for the Terrans, once they join, they will be equivalent to declaring war on their own initiative. Although the undead and the demons are likely to focus on them after destroying human beings, there are too many things to consider after all.

Lord Vick has been in the limelight these days, and he has not been ridiculed any more.

He walked with even more air.

In particular, he was praised by the saint.

Vick blushed. "I'm nothing compared to what you did."

Shen mubai has just finished the treatment for a deity injured by the dead. Now he is very tired and has to fight hard.

Seeing the girl's tiredness, Vick couldn't help saying, "saint, would you like to have a rest?"

Shen mubai shook his head.

Now at this critical point, even if the body is exhausted, there is no way.

As if seeing the girl's scruples, Vick advised, "you haven't had a good rest for several days, and now the situation is better. There are me and other deities, as well as the Knight Commander. You'd better take a rest before you have the strength to do the next thing. "

Shen mubai also felt that this was the truth. The main reason was that she couldn't hold on to it, so she got down and said, "what's urgent? Call me."

Although Vick wanted to let the saint go back to rest, he nodded when he saw her insistence.

He turned and went out and saw the knight coming.

Speaking of all, although Reverend Vick made little contribution to the Holy See, he did not have much honor when he was on duty. But at least he has encountered many dangerous things, and also met the demons.

But there is no sense of danger to come.

"Is the saint in there?" Raphael said with a smile.

Lord Vick stammered, "the virgin is resting."

The other side bowed his head. "Speaking of it, the saint must be exhausted this time." He raised his face. "I'll go in and have a look."

Lord Vick didn't have the courage to say no to the knight.

He could only watch the other side walk in.

The girl was lying on the table with a pile of magic potions and scrolls beside her. Her silver hair was scattered and her eyes were closed, which was different from the appearance of modesty, calmness and self-reliance.

Raphael watched for a long time and bent down.

The girl's snow-white skin does not have any blemish, the eyeground takes the light cyan, appears to be very tired.

The color of the lips is not deep or light, but it always reminds people of roses blooming in the morning with dew.

She seldom smiles.

Raphael will never forget that smile.

He carefully treasures it in the deepest part of his heart, where he once felt dirty and dark, but what can be done?

The handsome Knight showed a look of unknown meaning.

His eyes drooped slightly, and the desire and greed inside were exposed without any cover up.

Including the thrilling possessiveness.

"I did what you expected." The knight showed a smile. When he reached out and touched the girl's cheek, his eyes knew well, "what I want to do is to keep you in my side forever."

"It's fair, isn't it?"