Fast Travel: After turning into an animal, the villain asked me to be his wife

Chapter 762 Little Bat X Imprisoned Blood Prince 31

"Squeak!"

In the chaos, Felix seemed to hear the voice of the wayward little bat.

He opened his eyes with some difficulty, thinking that he might be dreaming.

But soon, the continued squeaking of the little bat and the flapping of its wings on his cheek completely woke him up from his daze.

He opened his blue eyes and looked in the direction of the little bat: "...It's you."

"Squeak."

That's definitely her!

Who else could come here quietly besides her? Speaking of which, I don't know how Enoch and Joey are doing now.

Forget it, don’t think about it for now. We agreed to meet at the old place in the evening, and there is still some time before evening.

The most important thing right now is to think about how to get Felix out.

Thinking of this, the little bat began to jump on Felix's shoulder, and she also looked along the crossbar of the cross to Felix's wrist.

Felix seemed to know what it meant, and said weakly: "You can't unlock it. This is the seal of light magic from my teacher."

"squeak?"

The little bat tilted its head and stared at him, with some confusion in its eyes.

Felix smiled bitterly: "...Now I should call him His Holiness the Pope."

When he said this, his blue eyes were full of sadness.

Oh no, it would take some skill to sneak away with Felix without alerting the people of the Holy Church. Fortunately, Legolas seemed to have anticipated everything. The ring she was wearing around her neck should be able to unlock the thing that was imprisoning Felix?

Thinking of this, Yu Zhen followed Legolas's instructions and leaned the ring on his neck against the thorns that locked Felix's hands and feet.

As the ring approached, a red light enveloped the thorns made of light magic.

The red thorns and the golden thorns collided with each other, making a dull crisp sound.

Then there was the loud thud of a body falling to the ground.

Felix groaned and took a long time to get up from the ground.

The little bat flew up to him and squeaked at him with some pride.

"Thank you." Felix uttered the words with difficulty.

The little bat pointed at the door with its wings.

After Felix was untied, his pale face looked much better, and he now realized the purpose of the little bat's visit.

Since Legolas let it come, it meant that he already knew that something went wrong on his trip.

Thinking of this, he actually laughed out loud in a mocking manner.

Unexpectedly, the Holy Church, which he regarded as his home, now abandoned him, and it was the vampires who were as hostile to him as fire and water that saved him.

His heart still belongs to the God of Light, but this heart no longer belongs to the Holy Church.

When he learned that the Pope was going to use the power of the devil to take away his body, he knew that the Holy Church was no longer his sanctuary and it was against the glory of the God of Light.

The Holy Church had long been corrupt, and had violated the motto of the first Pope who sacrificed himself to establish the Holy Church: With my body, may the light shine upon the earth and bless every living being.

Felix didn't like to fight, but when he realized this, he was more clear-headed than ever before: he needed power.

If he really died here, or escaped in a panic and never got up again, he would lose all faith.

The Holy Religion was dead, and he would put it back on track.

As long as there is light in his heart, he will never give up.

Fortunately, his identity is still useful, isn't it?

His shoulders were heavy with new hopes and pains. They pressed heavily on his shoulders, making him feel that he had wasted too much time and been too confused in the past twenty years.

Felix figured it out.

He stood up from the ground with difficulty, took a breath, and stretched out a pale, bloody hand: "Come on, it's time for us to go."

The little bat flew to his palm, soft and warm, which gradually warmed Felix's sad heart.

He now understood why the blood prince liked this little bat.

It was like a warm, beating heart fell into his palm, making him feel alive.

Felix coughed softly and placed the little bat on his shoulder. After taking two steps, he felt his hair tighten.

He looked down in confusion.

But the little bat jumped twice on his shoulder anxiously, scratched its head, and then began a silent performance.

First, he pointed at the wound on Felix's wrist, then covered his face with his wings with difficulty, making a rare sound other than "squeak", which turned into an intermittent "woohoo" sound.

Felix pursed his lips and stood there thinking for a moment: "I'm injured... Are you upset?"

The little bat jumped wildly on his shoulder angrily, and its little head looked around, and suddenly lit up when it saw something.

Felix watched it flutter its wings excitedly as it flew up and then landed on a wall lamp.

Almost all the wall lamps in the Holy Church Cathedral have angel elements. Although this is just a secret room where a secret group of people is imprisoned and is not as elaborately and beautifully decorated as the main hall and corridor of the cathedral, the wall lamps are also in the shape of little angels, but they are much inferior to the previous small wall lamps.

The little bat flew to the head of a little angel whose face was completely exposed, and squatted down.

After pointing at the little angel, the wings covered its face and made a "wooooo" sound.

Angel...crying?

No, it should be the tears of angels.

Tears of an Archangel.

The meaning of this action was so obvious that Felix understood it almost instantly.

He stood there, watching this clever little bat perform these actions, and he actually felt his heavy soul lighten up for a moment. He curled his pale lips and said, "You want the Archangel's tears."

The little bat nodded frantically.

Felix did not try to guess why the little bat wanted it. He recalled for a moment and said, "You are right. My injury also requires this. And Your Holiness..."

He knew that the Pope's body was about to decay, and although he still didn't want to face his teacher, when he wanted to make a deal with the devil, he was no longer his teacher.

In this case, he must obtain the Archangel's Tears.

"Then let's go look for it."

After Felix finished speaking, he saw the little bat happily fly to his shoulder and stand still.

It seemed really happy, and urged him to do so by patting his shoulders with its wings, making anxious chirping sounds.

Really... I'm a little envious of Legolas.