The Endless Shuttle

Gothic lolita is not yet boring.

Naturally, the black-haired young man didn't know about Nangong's preconceived filth in Nayue's mind, so he shrugged and said relaxedly.

"I look forward to your answer at any time."

The scene was quiet for a moment.

Afterwards, a smile appeared on Nangong Nayue's delicate face.

"It's amazing..."

She completely tucked her petite body into the sofa.

"A long time ago, when I was still in middle school, I couldn't have imagined that I would sign a contract with the devil and become a witch to change my life. I also couldn't imagine that I could sit here face to face with a demon god and talk about "love" matters. ..."

"Things are always changing, and chaos theory is the theory that celebrates that change."

Rope said.

"People will always usher in their own transformation at a certain time and place. It may be big or small, but it will never remain the same, just like the chaos before the birth of the universe."

"Is this change a good thing?"

"What do you think? The person who experienced it is you, that month."

"I... how would I know."

Nangong Nayue's expression showed a little confusion.

"At least, if I can pay such a small price in exchange for my freedom, and keep a demon god from causing disasters that affect the entire human race at all times... it should be good, right?"

"How dare you say that."

Rope smiled and shook his head.

"Although I can't promise to be safe, I won't mess around during the holidays. No one wants to let their holidays be ruined, do they?"

"ha……"

Nangong put down the teacup that month, hugged her legs in black pantyhose, and collapsed on the sofa with blank eyes.

"Let me calm down a little bit, there are too many explosive rumors today..."

Going out for a trip, the black-haired young man who thought he was just a high-ranking magister and part-time nobleman suddenly transformed into an indescribably powerful demon god.

Who can resist this sense of gap?

Gothic Lolita is not confused because of her experience as a national attack magician. Ordinary people, I'm afraid they have already muttered to themselves in a mental hospital.

But sorry.

Even though Nangong desperately wanted to rest that month, the reality did not seem to let her go.

The mobile phone she placed on the table rang not a moment after she lay down.

The goth loli stood up and picked up the phone with an unhappy expression on her face.

This is a communicator for work. Basically, those who can make this call come to entrust her with the work of the deputy "National Attacker".

"Excuse me, is it the witch from the gap?"

An elegant male voice came from the opposite side.

Nangong Nayue frowned.

She knew who the voice was.

A very nasty guy.

"Snake charmer, why do you have my contact information?"

"Haha, please don't mind, Miss Witch."

"Snakeman" Dimitrie Vatola, an old-generation vampire aristocrat in the Warlord Domain, said with a smile.

"Are you working now? I have a commission from Japan that has been approved by the Japanese side. If possible, I would like to ask you to accept it. Of course, the price is not a problem. If you can let a powerful witch like you run around, I will not treat you badly... …I don’t know if you have heard of the “Black Death Emperor Faction”? "

"That group of orc supremacist extreme terrorists?"

"Yes."

Dimitrie Vatora said slightly distressed.

"You know, we organized a strike against the Black Death King's faction before, but a little accident caused their new leader "Black Death King Brother" Glenn Sakharov to escape..."

"You want me to arrest that dead brother?" Nayue sneered.

"Snake charmer, why don't you go by yourself? If I remember correctly, the Black Death Emperor died at your hands, right?"

"That's why I said there was a bit of an accident... something related to the Hungarian Autonomous Territory. They made the problem bigger. Ibrisbel Yaziz, the "vicious prince" of the "Extinction Dynasty", was attacked a few days ago. attack, and this matter involves us in the "Warlord Domain"..."

"The first true ancestor and the second true ancestor..."

As the snake man said, then he really couldn't get away.

Because if this matter is not done well, it will be a conflict between the two huge empires of the night.

Compared with this, "Death Emperor" is just a somewhat troublesome disease of ringworm and scabies.

— Yes.

After all, even if you are a national attacking magician, you need a lot of money to maintain your life that month, and you can also fight crime by the way, so why not do it?

"The entrustment is acceptable, but you won't let me find an orc throughout Europe?"

"Of course not. We already have his approximate location, and all that's left is for the witches in the gap to arrest him and bring him to justice."

Dimitri Ye Vatola said.

"The location is Rome, Italy, or Gozo, Malta."

Hearing this, Luo Pei, who was still drinking tea calmly, narrowed his eyes.

He may not have taken to heart the stinky fish and rotten shrimps of the dead emperor's brother, but he remembered the place name "Gozo Island" very clearly.

Because this is the existence he is interested in, the sleeping place of Aurora Florestina, the last of the twelve bodies of the fourth primogenitor "Yebo of Flame".

Is it finally about to start?