The Endless Shuttle

Those workers and soldiers are still trivial matters.

What worries Xiaoya City is that Liana Caruana, the strongest "security officer" in the ruins, will not agree with this result and leave obediently.

Because that's the guy's best hope right now.

Ever since Liana's family, the Earl of Caruana, was occupied by the "Hungarian Ghost Autonomy Alliance", and the Forgotten Warlord took away the noble status of the Caruana family, this old-generation vampire has been thinking about revitalizing Karuana all the time. Ana's house.

And the most effective way is to take refuge in another True Ancestor.

The Second True Ancestor and the Third True Ancestor will not accept an expelled nobleman, so the only thing left is the strongest vampire in the world, the Fourth True Ancestor "Night Lord of Flame" who only exists in illusion.

In other words, he became the elector of the Fourth Primogenitor.

A tradition that has continued since the time of the Holy Roman Empire, the powerful nobles and princes choose the next emperor. And those nobles who became "electors" even possessed a more powerful majesty than the emperor. What Liana Caruana wanted to do was to join the fourth primogenitor's power struggle.

Or this is what everyone who participated in the "Banquet of Flames" thought.

What a hassle...

The middle-aged man scratched his head decadently and smiled reluctantly.

"Standing like this doesn't seem too good... How about you two go to the ruins with me first? By the way, I don't know what this person's name is?"

"Honorary Marquis of Ardichia, Rope."

Nangong answered that month first.

"For now...is my friend?"

"It's strange, to be called a friend by Nangong Attacker..." Xiao Yacheng joked:

"Or is the witch finally enlightened? If you want to hold a wedding banquet, remember to send invitations to Shen Sen and me."

"Whispering! Want me to take your tongue out?"

"You didn't deny it..."

Luo Pei didn't care about the conversation close at hand, his blue eyes kept staring at the depths of the ruins.

Passing through the enchantment, through the matter, through the strict Zeng Yin, he saw the girl sleeping in the ice coffin.

The skin is as white as light, the young face is more neat than ordinary people, and the low-pigmented blond hair reflects the dim natural light in the tomb, emitting a rainbow-like brilliance.

The twelfth "Night Lord of Flame" Aurora Florestina.

I don't know if it is the illusion of the black-haired youth.

The Sleeping Beauty sleeping in the ice coffin looked a little lonely.

——It is obvious that her thinking is at a standstill at the moment.

But aside from these things, just seeing Aurora for the first time, it is indeed worthwhile for the Demon God to make a special trip to Gozo Island.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Luo Pei frowned slightly.

From the underground outside the ruins, the demon god's spirit vision saw some tiny impurities mixed in the soil.

he asked.

"Na Yuechan, does the "necromancer magic" in this world still have 100% effect under the sun? "

"Except for ancient astrology, there shouldn't be any magic that is affected by the stars, right? Necromancer magic is a trick to manipulate life and death. It makes no sense that it will be suppressed by mere sunlight."

Nangong tilted her head that month, looking at Luo Pei strangely.

This demon god seemed to be very knowledgeable in some aspects, but he seemed to lack common sense when it comes to details.

"Why are you asking this?"

"nothing."

The black-haired young man shrugged, and then said to Xiao Yacheng who had a question mark on his face.

"You're a member of the relic investigation team over there, right? I'll give you a suggestion, run back immediately and ask your companions to pick up weapons and props. That trash dead brother has arrived and is ready to do something."

"...?"

Before Xiao Yacheng had time to digest the content of this sentence, the scream of a young girl came from the edge of the camp far away.

It was like seeing a horror that shouldn't be seen.

And the only young girl currently in the investigation team camp is the daughter of Xiaoya City!

When his daughter was in trouble, the middle-aged man threw away his decadent posture in an instant, pulled out a short gun from his waist with his right hand, and ran towards the camp at the speed of a 100-meter sprint champion.

Nangong Nayue's eyes became serious.

But she didn't move in space immediately, and turned to the black-haired youth and said...

"Rope, leave this to me, don't do anything."

"decide as things go."

Rope waved his hand.

"Yue-chan was busy with work that day, and now I'm going to pick up the Fourth True Ancestor."

"at this time?!"

"Is it possible that I still have to wait for those investigation teams to agree?"

The black-haired youth asked back.

"It's kind enough to let them go to the bottom of the sea to drink sea water without splitting the island in half immediately. If it wasn't for vacation, they would have to pay with their lives just for the thought of daring to peep at something that belongs to me."

The demon god is too lazy to care about first-come, first-served arrival.

What he wants, what is predetermined in his heart, is his.

There is no such thing as domineering or overbearing, what belongs to the gods must belong to the gods, and if you are not convinced, you can make the unconvinced person stand in front of him and say that he will never let that person live for a second.

——The tyranny of the evil god is not just a joke.

"Your character is really terrible..."

There was no time to complain to Nangong Nayue, the camp had already sounded like a piano piece of gunfire, and there were howls that did not belong to the living.