Make your face white with moonlight [Quick Transmigration]

Ludwig asked along the way, walking towards the source of the dark resentment.Passing through many villages and small towns along the way, the desperate sorrow and the curse of collapse can be heard endlessly, which makes people feel hairy.

He and Ludwig walked all the way, saving people all the way.

Ludwig's name was brought to villages one by one along with the bright Protestantism and miracles.

When Weiwei passed by a small town, he saw farmers with rosy faces and excellent condition, and they were going out with their luggage tied to their bodies and livestock.This difference made Ludwig feel surprised. He came forward to ask, and some enthusiastic people inside told him with enthusiasm that there is a Phoenix Army that helps the sick people to heal for free, and promises that as long as they join the Phoenix Army or move to Phoenix The place protected by the army will no longer be affected by the curse.

The people in this town were skeptical at first, so they went to the place called "Phoenix Collar", and they did recover their health, so they hurried home to pack their things and go to seek refuge.

Ludwig felt a "thump" in his heart.

Phoenix Army?There is no doubt that the Phoenix Association under Claude has formed an army.It's just that according to the world line, there is still a year's work, but now it's ahead of schedule?

And although the cause of this wildly spreading disaster cannot be determined, judging from the fluctuations of the black mist in the air, it is exactly the same as the previous town of Mesa, and it is definitely Claude's handwriting.The person who created this disaster claimed to provide salvation and protection, how could there be no conspiracy behind it?

Ludwig immediately advised these family members to think carefully and not to move rashly.If you are worried about the epidemic, can you go to the Holy See for help?

Unexpectedly, the person who explained enthusiastically changed his face immediately: "I told you this news with good intentions, but you are helping the Holy See of Light to lie to me? The Phoenix Army keeps the pain of disease away from us, and what about the Holy See you are talking about?"

"Do you think none of us have ever been to the Holy See to pray for a sliver of blessing and healing magic?" He sneered, his face almost distorted with hatred, "No matter how much you kneel down and beg, and swear to pray with the most devout faith, no commoner will get the Holy See's blessing." Helping, even, there are more people gathered, and the group of animal priests who are not as good as pigs and dogs wantonly kill others to intimidate others. Such a Holy See, if you want to go, you can go by yourself, we are going to a place where we are treated as human beings. "

After speaking, he left without looking back.

Ludwig was horrified when he heard that, and Collins felt heavy in his heart.The two didn't stay any longer, and went straight to the source of the spread of dark magic power.The place they finally arrived at was not a remote village or town that was difficult for the Holy See to control, but Gacanna, the capital of Lombardy.

It is also the place where the Lombard branch of the Holy See of Light is located.

The scene at the entrance of the Holy See branch verified what the previous man said.

The thick black mist in the sky has condensed so much that even a ray of light from the sun is invisible. Only above the Holy See, the flowing magic power of the magic circle interweaves into a hemispherical barrier, which is firmly attached to the top of the Holy See building, covering the Holy See. Protect it in a place where the black mist can't infect it.

Countless ordinary or shabby civilians crowded together outside the towering courtyard wall, trying to rush in towards the gate, crying and making noise, but the heavy stone gate of the Holy See was firmly closed.And along the walls of the Holy See, there are still many corpses piled up, they are mixed in the mud in a haphazard manner, trampled by the crowded living people.

Sometimes a living person accidentally fell down and was trampled under by the muddy and muddy soles, screaming and wailing, but could never stand up again.

There was not a single member of the Holy See outside the wall, but on the top of the wall stood a man wearing a robe of a low-ranking priest, shouting loudly:

"Go away! You bedbugs, incompetent scum, dirty bastards! Don't beat the door of the Holy See with your dirty hands! ...Holy water? You deserve to use holy water too?! Who knows if the current plague is you This group of disgusting low-class people mixed with livestock?! You dare to enter the Holy See!"

As he said that, he raised the staff in his hand, and the thunder and lightning magic hit the black crowd below, arousing countless howls and screams, as if the hunter wantedonly hunted and killed the prey that was controlled in a small area in the hunting ground, Willful and cruel.

This scene is horrifying to watch, as if it pours out the darkest and most unfortunate side of humanity and disaster.

Even though they had heard and guessed before, this real human tragedy still shocked Ludwig and the others to the point of speechlessness.

Collins, who was born in a farming family, felt the same way, and his fists were clenched tightly.A voluptuous red flame popped out from between the fingers, as if wishing to burn the magnificent buildings made of pure white marble to the ground.

"Captain!"

A cry stopped Collins from moving.

He turned his head and saw a plump, tall red-haired woman rushing towards him with dozens of people.It was the Red Dragon Mercenary Group that was in communication with Collins.The leader is the deputy team leader Morgana. After completing the previous mission, they originally wanted to go to the town of Mesa to meet Collins, but they encountered the disaster of the dark curse spreading on the way, so they re-appointed with Collins to the source of the incident meet.

"Morgana."

Collins was in a bad mood and just nodded casually.Ludwig learned that the Red Dragon Mercenary Group had arrived here the day before, so he asked them if they had collected any information.

"Yes, Your Highness. We have inquired about some of them." Morgana said, "Three days ago, the Holy See branch of Lombardy County discovered signs of dark magic power, and sent the Holy Knights to track them down, and they caught up with the person. But the other party was very unhappy. It's so annoying. I have a sacred weapon in my hand, which can release and deal with the spreading dark magic power. The paladin is affected by the dark magic power, unable to deal with the enemy, and can only retreat unwillingly. Unexpectedly, after the dark mage escaped safely, these terrible things mixed together The dark magic of the curse has not disappeared, and even caused large areas of villages to be infected with disease."

In the next three days, the entire Lombardy country was shrouded in an ominous black mist, and people fell ill one after another. Judging from the symptoms, it was a plague.

"Curse of plague..."

There is no doubt that this is the "masterpiece" of the undead skull that Claude took.Ludwig understood after thinking about it.Claude was seriously injured. Facing the pursuit of the paladins, he was probably at a loss, so he took out the most powerful and evil weapon in his hand to fight back.

"I heard that there is a Phoenix Army nearby that can heal the sick. Is it true or not?"

"According to the information we have learned, it is true." Morgana mentioned that the tone of the Phoenix Army was very praiseworthy, and she seemed to be optimistic about and admired this team. Qi and even negative emotions gradually dissipate, and you can regain your health after staying there for two days. It is said that there is a kind-hearted great magister sitting in the town, which has such an amazing effect. In the past few days, tens of thousands of people have brought their families with them Moved to live in the Phoenix Territory."

What she revealed made Ludwig's heart sink.Obviously, the Dark Holy See successfully used this plague to expand its power and gained prestige and trust.Just with the magic attribute of the Dark Holy See, how could it have the power to cure the plague?

"It's the skull of the undead." The system that hadn't spoken for a long time suddenly said, "The skull of the undead can store and release negative energy, and it can also absorb it naturally. The absorbed power can be refined and transformed into dark magic power."

Ludwig understood.Claude used the skull to release the curse, and then used the skull to recycle it - not only the original curse power was recovered, but also other dark emotions such as hatred and rage brought about by the epidemic, it was like a loan. With negative power, and then used to nourish Claude.In this way, not only can the strength be increased, but also people's respect can be earned.

"If I had been more prepared and killed Claude directly, there would be no such trouble." He regretted to the system.

Instead, the system comforted him: "After all, he is the darling of twisting the will of the world. You were already vigilant enough, but he ran away anyway. Now that you have divine power and faith, it will probably be much easier to deal with him."

"Cleaning up must be done." Ludwig glanced at the miserable scenes around him, his eyes darkened, "But there is a saying in my world that says, 'If you fight against the outside world, you must first put the inside in order'. The Holy See... huh. They are all here, if I don’t deal with them first, my conscience will not be at ease.”

He suppressed his anger at Claude's shameless behavior, and asked Morgana: "What's going on here? How could the Holy See kill civilians?"

Morgana's face showed deep hatred and disgust: "Since three days ago, more and more sick civilians have flocked to the church for help, wanting to get treatment and blessings, even if it is just a little holy water.

But the Holy See rejected them all, declaring that there were not so many holy water and priests, and they had to preserve their strength to fight against the dark magic that continued to spread.But some people found that many gorgeous carriages drove into the Holy See through the back door one after another - the family emblems on them clearly indicated that the nobles of the Lombardy County were in the carriages. "

Most of the nobles use their magical talents and enough medicinal materials, and the blessings and bright magic of the Holy See are only consoling to them.But they all entered the sanctuary of the Holy See.

Yet not a single commoner—not even the sickest one, who offered up all his wealth for a little holy water—had received any help or even a look.

Fear and anxiety slowly piled up, gradually fermenting into anger.

"Shortly before your Highness, you and the head of the regiment arrived, the crowd began to charge against the walls of the Holy See.

But they are weak and have no magic power or martial skills, and the Holy See has a protective magic circle laid down by the Holy Spirit 2000 years ago. Those attacks are directly resolved without even making a sound.The irritated Holy See personnel condescended to 'punish' - or 'massacre' might be more appropriate - the 'mob' below from the top of the wall. "

The poor civilians can only dodge in panic, but because of the crowds, they can't escape, and even stampede occurs during turmoil and unguided blind running.

Ludwig's fingers made a rattling sound, and Collins couldn't bear to hear it, the dragon flame in his palm burst out and flew towards the high city wall——

At first it was a small wisp, but when it fell on the top of the wall, it was as if alcohol had been poured on flames, and it burst into flames, engulfing the entire wall in a sea of ​​scarlet flames.

The priest who was still cursing on the wall just now screamed, and his whole body turned into a ball of fire, falling from the city wall to the ground.

There was a sudden silence around the originally noisy Holy See.

People backed away in horror, avoiding the heat of the wall, and then turned their heads to look at the source of the fire.The tall young man had shaved eyebrows, slightly messy brown hair curled in the wind, and his thin lips were tightly pressed, revealing an irrepressible anger.

A cluster of flames danced in his palm, and the flames reflected in his pupils, dyeing the cobalt blue almost scarlet.

Ludwig saw the horror in the eyes of the people around him.

The two of them were clearly dressed as nobles or priests, and behind them were a large number of armed and seemingly healthy fighters.Even if a priest is burned, it will only shock the civilians. It is absolutely impossible to have such an outrageous idea that "he is venting his anger on us", but just instinctively feel fear.

He sighed inwardly, and took a step forward, half of his body blocked the young man of the dragon clan with scarlet eyes: "I am Ludwig, the Holy Son of the Holy See of Bigland."

This opening statement made those civilians take a step back.

"But I would rather you call me the Holy Son of the Bright Protestantism. Behind me, who will brutally kill the blasphemers who killed you—the believers of the God of Light, my brothers and sisters—is my closest knight Collins .We're here for you."

He recounted the stories that he repeated so proficiently along the way, how the God of Light is omniscient and omnipotent, and can communicate with everyone, how greedy and domineering the current Holy See of Light is, how dissatisfied he is, and how the God is so discerning , Enter his dream and give him supernatural power, let him save the believers of God.

"My brothers and sisters, may each of you be as healthy as wheat seedlings in the new spring, and spend your life happily under the blessing of the God of Light."

The platinum-blonde boy raised his hand, skillfully flinging the brilliance at the crowded crowd.

The warm pale golden color suddenly overwhelmed the ubiquitous black mist.

The flowing light shone with warm and soft light, as if it was a little hope in the endless despair.

The obvious power of light has the effect of healing and restoration.

The civilians who had always been dubious finally stood up and went forward desperately, just like a thirsty person in the desert who touches a bottle of water, he doesn’t care whether it is poisonous or not, he doesn’t care whether it is true or not, he just wants to get it like crazy .

They opened their bodies and opened their arms, eager and cheering to take the soft gold into their bodies.

Bathed in pure light, they immediately opened their eyes wide.

The stiff bluish white gradually receded from their cheeks.

The weak limbs were suddenly injected with strength.

This is more persuasive than anything, and more satisfying to these desperate populace.

A frail child looked in amazement at his thin but controllable arm again, cried "Wow", and tugged at his mother's sleeve: "Mom, I can move now! I can move now!"

"Yes, yes, mother knows. We can move." The woman wearing a fat apron cried and hugged her into her arms, her tone was completely choked, "God has not abandoned us...we are alive...we are alive !"

We live.

The sobbing started from a very weak point and gradually spread to everyone.

They cried and hugged each other, chanted hymns incoherently, and sang to the gods in the warmest and most beautiful language-and the boy who brought the gods' gifts to them.

Only then did they struggle to remember the names of the visitors who had been ignored when they were full of vigilance before, and then shouted and sang those two names with hoarse voices:

"Praise the bright and great Lord Ludwig—"

"Praise the brave and upright Lord Collins!!"

"Allow me to kiss the dirt beneath their feet, and let me sing a hymn!"

The tears of ecstasy on each face are so vivid.

Ludwig stared blankly at the scene in front of him, feeling the heat flowing into his body——as he walked through villages and small towns, the power of faith that was almost imperceptible at first has now become like a stream Continuous injection into the body allows him to use divine power all the time, but the current magic pool is still full.

Those smiling faces and gushing tears made him feel that some organ in his chest was throbbing and roaring, pumping blood to every extremity of his limbs and bones, which was almost scalding.

He reached out and firmly held Collins' hand behind him, and gently stroked the back of the other's hand with his fingers.It was a silent comfort to his knight, who was reminded of the past misfortunes by what the commoners had suffered.

"My most loyal believer, you should leave it to me to judge the shameless. Why should you be mad at yourself for that kind of scum?"

He tilted his head and joked.

Under the gentle pat of his fingers, the crimson eyes of Collins faded away, and replaced with the absolute focus and softness that can only be seen when staring at Ludwig.The brisk voice wiped away the violence and confusion that arose in his heart.He stared at his young man intently, if he wasn't worried about affecting the other party's reputation, he couldn't help but put him in his arms and kiss him fiercely.

...How can there be such a beautiful, dazzling existence that makes people tremble in the depths of their souls?

And how can there be such a person who is connected with him and always understands his subtle feelings?Still willing to let those eyes that should overlook the entire continent gently fall on him, and let him be cared for?

If he didn't know the truth about the God of Light, he would almost have to praise the god for sending this person into his life.