The Endless Shuttle

"Hehehe..."

The laughter came from Garda Kukokan.

The Third True Ancestor came below at some point, sat on the edge of the container roof, covered his mouth with his hand and chuckled very ladylikely.

"Lord Luo Pei, watching a clown's performance by chance will really make people feel comfortable."

"ha."

Rope was also amused.

"Then how much does this "President of the Council" plan to pay to buy Aurora? "

Although Baltasaru realized that something was wrong, and he also had doubts about who the girl with light green long hair was, but Luo Pei's question made him temporarily put aside these questions.

In his mind, the most important thing is "Empire of the Night".

"Sixty billion, plus the political resources in Ardikia. I think this bid is not too low. If you are not satisfied, please be merciful. The businessman's wealth is also limited..."

"Ha ha ha ha."

The third primogenitor, "Prince of Chaos" Garda Kukokan couldn't bear it any longer, and laughed coquettishly.

"It turns out that in the eyes of you, a humble businessman, the will of the gods is only worth "60 billion"... Pfft, sorry, although I know your ignorance of the status quo, but you really make me laugh Yes, qualified clown. In my country, I might reward you with the status of a court jester. "

"Garda."

"Lord Rope, I'm trying to respect myself, but it's really interesting... poof."

There is no doubt that Jiada Kukokan is the liveliest True Ancestor who has not been corrupted by time.

Even though Baltasaru was well-bred, he was inexplicably angry.

The other party had no intention of discussing business at all, and was simply playing him like an idiot.

"I thought you could say something interesting, but it turned out to be the same old thing."

The dark-haired youth shrugged.

"Okay, show time is over, it's time for you to exit from "The Feast of Lights". By the way, I won't cause you too much pain in view of your slight gratitude for sending the rest of the body of "Flame of the Night" to me all the way. "

Baltasaru's heart skipped a beat.

Although he didn't know how the marquis would say such arrogant words when he had six "Night Lords of Flame" on his side, his intuition after years of fighting on the battlefield still made Balta Saru became vigilant.

He yelled frantically as he backed away at an inhuman speed.

"Come quickly, King Kong of the God Sheep!"

Baltasaru took out the rib from the No. 1 "Night of Flame" and inlaid it for himself. Therefore, he obtained the qualification of the fourth true ancestor "Servant of Blood" and became a pseudo-vampire. The "Elector" is the right to control the number one beast, the Absolute Infallible Sheep.

A crystal barrier appeared around Baltasaru, and at the same time the Huns rushed forward like wolves.

But at this moment, the demon god has already completed his actions like picking wild flowers.

"Is this the source of your strength?"

Rope looked at the blood-stained ribs in his hands.

"Even your life is placed on others, what is the meaning of your existence? This... sorry, your name is too long, I have forgotten it."

The dead merchant's eyes widened, looking at the rib in despair.

He didn't know why the other party was able to take away the ribs under the protection of "King Kong of the Sheep", and he didn't know what the identity of the black-haired young man was other than "Lord Ardikia", and he didn't know who was watching from the sidelines. The light green haired girl is the owner of the famous "Chaos Realm".

The boundary between life and death is reversed in an instant.

"I...how could..."

Obviously there are still so many ambitions to realize, how could it be so easy...

Having lost the "medium of blood", he suffered a backlash, leaving only such a sentence, and instantly turned into ashes flying all over the sky.

Together with those Hun ghosts running wildly, they were blown away in the wind and snow.

Baltasaru, who harbored the dream of "Empire of the Night", snatched the territory from the Warlord's Domain and the body from the Extinct Dynasty. He committed all kinds of international taboos, and died in the Far East for no apparent reason. on artificial islands.

And the impression he left on the Demon God was only a few words that made him laugh like a clown.

Even the name cannot be remembered by the demon god.

Chapter 40: Absorbing Beasts, Aurora of the "Fourth Primogenitor"

Baltasaru's death was too sudden.

It was so sudden that even those "Night Lords of Flame" couldn't react.

In an instant, Lopei took away the rib of the fourth primogenitor embedded in him by the businessman, turning the backlash into ashes. The soldiers who lost the "Elector" had no source of orders to issue, so they had no position to continue fighting, and they could only stand there blankly.

The blond-haired young girls peered at each other.

"It has ended."

Luo Pei looked at the "Night of Flames" and said calmly.

"No matter how much dance music is left in the banquet, the one that belongs to you will end at this moment. Execute the meaning of your existence, in order to return to the fourth true ancestor who is one."

The girls silently accepted the status quo.

They don't have many complicated feelings. As Garda Kukokan said, the divided "Night Lord of Flame" is the body of a beast, a weapon that stores power. They are the fourth true ancestors themselves. a part of.

The black-haired youth turned to Aurora and said.

"Take them into you, Aurora."

"well?"

Aurora was a little flustered.

"I, what should I do?"

"I didn't destroy the knowledge about the "Banquet of Flames" in the "Original" soul, remember it carefully, and you will know the method to take back the control of the Beast. "

Aurora closed her eyes and remembered, and walked towards the "Night of Flames" after a while.

Slowly, Aurora raised a long and ancient breath.

The originally expressionless "Night Boss of Flame Light" began to be agitated, as if a warm home was calling for a wanderer.