Extra Western Fantasy: Change of Male Lead

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Extra Western Fantasy: Change of Male Lead

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The bright red roses in the garden are as vibrant as flames, emitting bursts of alluring fragrance.

In a pavilion in a sea of ​​fire, a man was sitting in the pavilion. His gentle face was rosy and rosy, and his eyes, which usually contained watery light, were empty and lifeless as he looked at the blooming roses. Compared with the vibrant roses, he looked out of place.

The floor-length hair was lifted up by a hand, revealing the neck covered with bite marks.

Falson combed Yang Yanjun's long hair with a comb, then tied it up with a rope. He put down the comb with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Now it won't touch the ground."

Yang Yanjun just lowered his eyes and didn't respond. Then he felt himself falling into a warm embrace, his hands held by the man, hot air spraying on his face: "Why are you unhappy, my slutty wife? Did someone provoke you? Huh?"

Yang Yanjun looked ahead expressionlessly and remained silent.

Falson buried his head in Yang Yanjun's neck, smelled a fresh scent, and showed a hint of enjoyment on his face: "It's okay, I will help you teach him a lesson."

Yang Yanjun just responded indifferently. To him, Falson was the culprit.

Falson glanced at Yang Yanjun's round belly and said with a smile: "You really have a bad temper. This is not good for your health."

"Don't you already know whether I have a bad temper or not?" Yang Yanjun said lightly.

Falson chuckled when he heard this, and said with a doting and gentle expression: "It's good to have a bad temper. I'm the only one who can stand you."

Yang Yanjun glanced at Falson, then shifted his gaze to the roses again.

Just when Falson was still trying to tease Yang Yanjun, a hooded woman suddenly came over and stood not far from them. She said respectfully, "Master, the bishop wants to see you for something."

Falson, who was suddenly interrupted when they were alone together, looked unhappy. He stood up and said with a dark face, "What's the matter?"

"The bishop said that a new religion was born in Trent, and it seems to be called Seranlui." Cecilia stared at the floor, her tone calm.

"Cerranlui?" Falterson narrowed his eyes slightly. Could it be a newly born god? I just don't know whether the other party is on the side of good or evil.

Logically speaking, the world is now completely under his control, so it is impossible that he would not receive any information at all. It seems that there is an unknown mystery surrounding this Seran Lui.

Falson thought about it thoughtfully and finally decided to go and take a look. He didn't want anyone to disturb the peaceful life of him and his baby.

Thinking of this, Falson reluctantly asked Yang Yanjun to kiss him. Yang Yanjun kissed him on the mouth with an expressionless face.

Falson smiled with satisfaction. When he was about to leave, his sleeve was suddenly grabbed by someone. Falson paused and looked down at Yang Yanjun. Yang Yanjun bit his lower lip and said, "Honey, I want her to stay with me."

Fearing that Falson might be suspicious, Yang Yanjun quickly said, "I've been feeling a bit bored lately, and I want to find someone to help me out."

Falson narrowed his eyes slightly, then raised his hand and rubbed Yang Yanjun's head, and said with a smile: "Okay, husband promises you." But his eyes glanced at Sissia vaguely, and an invisible sense of oppression pressed on Sissia.

Sissia's body suddenly began to tremble slightly. She wanted to hide but didn't dare to move.

After Falson left, the two of them fell into silence.

Yang Yanjun spoke first: "Qiqiya, come and sit here and chat with me." As he spoke, he patted the seat next to him.

But Xixiya coldly rejected Yang Yanjun's kindness: "Thank you, Madam, for your kindness."

Yang Yanjun felt a little disappointed, but he didn't force Qianqian. Instead, he looked into the distance absentmindedly, and said with nostalgia: "Do you still remember the first time we met? At that time, you..."

One person was talking while the other stood silently behind him. It looked surprisingly harmonious.

Cecia had been listening the entire time. Although she seemed indifferent, there were obvious emotional fluctuations in her eyes. It was a pity that they were too brief for anyone to notice.

Yang Yanjun, who had been observing her, felt somewhat satisfied. It seemed that the plan could be implemented soon.

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When Yang Yanjun opened his eyes again, he was already in the system space.

"Host, welcome back to the space." The system's cold voice sounded.

"What happened to that world after I left?" Yang Yanjun said, rubbing his brows.

In that world, Yang Yanjun accepted the task of killing Falson and giving birth to the new male protagonist. There was no deadline and the rewards were generous.

Yang Yanjun found it interesting and took on the task.

Yang Yanjun began to secretly spread the news of the birth of the new god. On the one hand, it was to help the new male protagonist increase his power so that he could quickly gain a foothold in this world. On the other hand, it was to distract Falson's attention so that he could not discover their purpose for the time being.

During this period, the world consciousness that pretended to leave had been secretly transferring Falson's male protagonist halo to Falson's children, gradually weakening Falson's own advantages.

Since Yang Yanjun needed Sissia's luck bonus, otherwise with Falson's powerful strength, he would not be able to defeat him without a certain amount of luck bonus, so he helped Sissia get rid of Falson's control, and then worked with Sissia and the world consciousness to kill Falson.

Thinking of Falson before he disappeared, he stared at him with a crazy face and smiled: "No matter who you are, you will never get rid of me."

"After the host left, the world consciousness set the host's child as the male protagonist, and the female protagonist is still Sissia." After checking the world, the system reported to Yang Yanjun.

Yang Yanjun frowned slightly after hearing this, then smiled and said, "Can the world consciousness change the heroine?"

The system is a little unclear.

"Because this is what I promised her." Yang Yanjun narrowed his eyes, thinking of what he said at the time: being an ordinary person would be happier than being the protagonist. It seems that he is tired of being the savior in every reincarnation.

After the system delivered the message to the world consciousness, it quickly returned to the space and said mechanically: "The world consciousness agreed to your request and said it was to thank you for your help."

Yang Yanjun nodded gently, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The system also tactfully left the space and went to report the progress of the mission to the Lord God.

In a corner of some space, a black light flashed for a moment and then disappeared in an instant.

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