Now that monsters are rampant on the continent, he shouldn't kill a star of hope like Ryan. Perhaps only someone as determined and powerful as him can lead Saint Shul to the light."Let me be a knight for my whole life!? I won't accept that! I hope to be the same person as my father! Is there no other way?" Seeing that his father was going to give up so easily, Silian became anxious. He could never compete with Ryan alone, but if his father was willing to help him, there would still be a glimmer of hope.
"Enough! It's good to have ambition, but ambition without the strength to match it can only make you a greedy fool!" Denard reprimanded Silian with a gloomy face, "It's not that I didn't give you a chance, but you didn't seize it once! Even without Ryan Brand, with your current strength, there is no hope." Silian
now has a broken leg and his strength has been greatly reduced. The Pope election will be held in a few months. In just a few months, it is impossible for him to recover to his peak state. Not to mention Ryan, even without Ryan, it would be difficult for Silian to pass the election with a strict system.
"Father..." Silian was not giving up, he still wanted to fight for himself.
"Shut up! Don't bother Ryan again!" Denard waved his hand to interrupt Silian and walked away.
Denard gave up the idea, but Silian didn't.
Since he was a child, Ryan had been superior to Silian. It was obvious that Silian was the son of the high and mighty Pope. No matter where he went, he should be treated as a star, but all the limelight was taken by Ryan!
He was just an orphan picked up by the Central Church more than ten years ago, but he relied on his extraordinary talent to get the favor of everyone. Even Saint Caitlin only had eyes for Ryan Brand.
The more Silian thought about it, the more unbalanced he felt. Why did he break his leg miserably during this trip, while Ryan got the help of the messenger of God and acted arrogantly in the Holy City? !
"Lian, En! What I can't get, you can't get either!" Xilian gritted his teeth, his dark green pupils turned dark, and a transparent magic bottle appeared out of thin air in his hand, which contained a black airflow. The airflow condensed but did not disperse, and kept colliding violently in the bottle. After
he learned that Ryan had returned to the Holy City alive, he had planned it. Before returning to the Holy City, he filled a bottle of magic energy, which would always be useful.
Unexpectedly, he was allowed to use it so soon.
He thought that even Ryan Brand would not survive if the magic energy invaded his heart!
...
That night, there were several outbreaks of magic energy in the Holy City. The changes were very sudden and covered the entire city. The originally normal citizens turned into monsters without warning and attacked indiscriminately everywhere. The
attacked citizens were immediately in chaos, fleeing everywhere, some dead and some disabled, and more and more people were eroded and turned into irrational monsters. Overnight, screams of fear and despair filled the sky above Yatlan.
Faced with such a large-scale riot in the whole city, Ryan had no time to think about why the city was flooded with monsters again. He sent half of the Knights to appease the fleeing people, and the other half went to various places in the city to find and kill monsters, while he went alone to the east of the city where the most monsters gathered.
As long as this is not a monster gathering place like the Magic Mist Forest, he has the confidence that he can get away unscathed!
He knew that according to the current situation, the best way was to ask Chris to calm it all down, but thinking of Chris's weakness before, Ryan inexplicably didn't want to disturb Chris. At this level, he didn't need her to take action, and he could defend the city!
It was this kind of confidence that made Ryan stumble and fall.
Ryan looked at the dagger stuck in his chest, his golden eyes slightly staring at the person in front of him, a little bit unable to recover.
——Just when Ryan was in a difficult battle, Xilian suddenly appeared and said that he would fight alongside him.
Ryan knew that Xilian had always regarded him as a thorn in his side because of the election of the Pope, but today, at such a critical moment, he took the initiative to show his goodwill to him, which made Ryan feel warm in his heart.
After all, Xilian was his subordinate, and the two grew up together in the Church since childhood, and they were together day and night. He knew what kind of person Xilian was. Ryan felt that he and Xilian were not unable to resolve the misunderstanding.
However, when he turned his back to the other party, he was attacked by the other party with a dagger, and the dagger was still lingering with black magic.
"You..."
"Ryan, I'm sorry, you're in the way."
The pair of dark green eyes became darker and darker in the dark, even dyeing the whites of the eyes black, and the moonlight in the dark night reflected his hideous face.
With a "puff", Silian pulled out the dagger that was stuck in Ryan's heart, and warm blood spurted out immediately. Soon, Ryan's knight's uniform was dyed red, and blood was pouring out of his chest. After a while, Ryan was breathing out more than breathing in.
"Ryan Brand, die quietly at night, I will complete your mission for you." Silian threw the dagger to the ground and left without looking back.
The streets were full of howlings of panic and the sound of swords fighting. No one cared about what happened in this dark corner. Only the moon was watching silently.
Because of excessive blood loss, Ryan's brain was already a little confused. In a trance, he looked up at the full moon hanging alone in the sky, still emitting its cold and soft light high above. Ryan barely curled the corners of his lips, and his eyelids gradually became heavy.
He didn't expect that he would die in this remote corner in frustration.
Not sure if it was his hallucination before death, a silvery figure appeared in front of him, and the person radiated a soft and bright white light, like the moon.
Ryan thought in a daze, a cold hand was placed on his chest, and the person whispered softly in his ear——
"You can't die yet, Ryan Brand."
Ryan was drowsy, and it seemed that someone was calling his name in his ear.
Ryan Brand...
When Ryan opened his eyes, he found himself standing in the garden. He looked around and found that this was the small garden where he went to find Chris that day, and in his hand, he was holding a plate of exquisite sacrificial cakes.
Wasn't he going to die?
Ryan's chest was fine, without wounds or blood.
"What's going on?" Ryan was a little strange, but before he could think about it, a voice interrupted his thoughts.
"Ryan Brand."
Ryan looked in the direction of the voice, but the spring scenery in front of him made Ryan's breath stagnate suddenly -
he saw that the noble god in his mind was now naked, exposing her beautiful body in the sun.
She sat on the vines between two trees like before, her silver hair fell to the ground, covering the two red plums standing proudly, and her legs were crossed, so Ryan couldn't see the mysterious area of her lower body. The
naked body, so obvious, would only arouse the man's desire more. Almost instantly, Ryan's lower body was erected high.
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I guess most of the rou in this world are the male protagonist's 歪歪(っ?з??????
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