The Endless Shuttle

"It's not the world, it's just a secondary plane... Forget it, you don't understand it, you can think so."

Luo Pei randomly found a chair and sat down, leaning on the back of the chair and closing his eyes to rest.

Asazel and Amaros glanced at each other, without saying a word of nonsense, they quickly started the research on the artifact.

Five hours passed by Luo Pei like flying.

When he opened his eyes again, standing in front of him was not Amaros or Azazel.

The person who came was a muscular middle-aged man. Judging from the ten black wings on his back, he should be one of the ten-winged fallen angel cadres.

"Hello, Lord Demon God. I'm Balakile, a member of the cadre of the Son of God Monitor."

Balakir introduced himself in this way and bowed in salute.

Luo Pei squinted his eyes halfway, his eyes stayed on Balakile for a while, and then shifted to another position.

"Are you here to report the situation at Azazel?"

"Yes, the research has progressed, but the governor said that because of your special strength, it may take some time."

"It's okay, I know how difficult my power is. I can't help but ask Azazel to speak up if I need help."

"yes."

"Do you have anything else to do?"

Balakir did not leave after finishing his report, but stood in front of Rope as if he had an unspeakable secret.

The muscular middle-aged man took a deep breath and finally asked.

"Master Demon God, I have a question I want to ask you. It may be a bit boring to you, I wonder if I can ask you?"

"private?"

"It's... private."

Balakir pulled out a wry smile.

"The city you are in is the territory of the Gremory family and the Sidi family, the demon nobles of the underworld. You must have seen the two young demons who succeeded the suzerain, right?"

"Rias and Sona? I've seen them before."

"So...have you ever seen a girl with long black hair and a ponytail in the family of Gremory's heir? If possible, I would like to know about her situation from you. The work of the Son of God watcher More and more, I haven't been to the human world for a long time..."

Hearing this, Luo Pei frowned.

After Balakir said this, Rope realized something trivial.

This thundering fallen angel, a cadre whose combat power is not inferior to Azazel, is actually the biological father of Rias's "Queen" servant Himejima Akeno.

He is also the man hated by Himejima Akeno.

But even if he was treated with resentment by his own daughter, this man did not abandon that bit of family affection. He was full of guilt towards Akeno Himejima, and he didn't even dare to appear in front of Akeno Himejima in person to meet his daughter's questioning. All Balakile could do was watch Junai, watching her from the side or from a distance.

But now, Balakile even wanted to know the current situation of his own daughter from the mouth of the demon god, and his father's helplessness was really written all over his face.

"Don't worry about Junai's situation. She and Rias get along very well, and she has a very stable personality. She seems to be preparing for the school festival these days."

"Zhu, Zhu Nai?"

Balakir didn't expect that the demon god would call his daughter's name so intimately, and he became worried instinctively for a moment.

Looking at the worried fallen angel, Luo Pei couldn't help shaking his head.

"Don't worry. Junai and Rias and I are already familiar and have become friends. Maybe I will go to their school to serve as the chairman in a few days. If you want, I can arrange for Junai to meet with you, Bar Rakeel."

In an instant, Balakir was shaken.

But then, the Fallen Angel cadre shook his head.

"Forget it, thank you for your kindness. You seem to already know about my relationship with Zhu Nai..."

"Her irresponsible father; the one who caused her life to collapse; Himejima Akeno would hate the root of the fallen angels."

Rope spoke one by one, causing Balakir's shoulders to slump little by little.

The face of the fallen angel cadre was full of frustration.

"Does she still see me that way..."

"Maybe more than that." Luo Pei picked up the drink brought by the fallen angel maid on the table: "But even though Zhu Nai is carrying such a concept, she has grown into a very good girl."

"...Yeah, that's good."

Balakir sighed and saluted the demon god again.

"Thank you for willing to listen to my silly question."

"It's okay, I'm free anyway."

Boom boom boom!

Before Luo Pei put down the cup, a violent explosion erupted not far from the building where he was.

Ignoring the fallen angels who used magic to put out the fire, Rope walked leisurely into Azazel's research room against the flames.

The fallen angel governor looks quite bad, half of his body has been eroded by the strange dark matter energy, and his mind is completely sluggish.

The black-haired youth waved his hand and sprinkled a ray of fluorescent light. While restoring Azazel's body, he also helped him regain his extracted sanity.

"Ahem..."

Azazel leaned against the wall and stood up, smiling awkwardly.

"Thank you for your help, let you see the joke."

"You dismantled the "Crazy Bloodthirsty Hand"? "

"Haha, the curiosity of a researcher... Curiosity is always something that can kill people..."

When the smoke and dust cleared, a purple-black creature that looked more like a wolf than a dragon, surrounded by dark matter energy, stood in the center of the research room, with golden eyes full of ferocious and bloodthirsty desires.

"Using a little bit of extreme means...it has been raised to the level of "Forbidden Hands"...and then it is what you are now. "

When the monster saw Luo Pei, its pupils shrank suddenly, and then it slowly started to approach Luo Pei.

The black-haired young man watched coldly.