The Endless Shuttle

Luo Pei repeated the name that came out of Charisette's mouth, frowning.

Holding the glass in his hand, he walked to the French windows and drew the curtains, and the ensuing breeze blew away the smell of wine and the fragrance of women on Luo Pei's body.

Shaking the round ice cubes in the glass, the black-haired young man asked slowly.

"Is there no vision in Fomalhaut for so long after the battle between Estrid and Nutz? It stands to reason that if he is in doubt, Nutz should immediately go to Fomalhaut to confirm whether it is Cthughau or not. The devil is right."

"Astrid has just contacted His Majesty Cthugha, and there is no trace that the king of the Celestial Clan has been to Fomalhaut. Nutz itself is a symbol of the source of light elements in the multiverse. Young sister Astrid may You may not be able to tell the difference, but His Majesty Cthugya will definitely not miss you."

"This is strange... Could it be that Nutz really thought that this was just a stupid farce where the cultists called on the authority of the old rulers, which led to the destruction of the world?"

"Astrid appeared in front of Nutz as an incarnation, and this possibility cannot be ruled out."

"Um……"

Luo Pei thought about thousands of possibilities, but the information he got so far was really limited, so he could only frowned.

"Although I am looking forward to that Miss Angel ignoring the meeting with Astrid and classifying it as a normal event. But anyway, this is the last stage before my coronation, so I have to prepare for the worst."

"You mean?"

"If necessary, I will carry out the coronation earlier."

The power possessed by Rope himself was enough for him to be crowned immediately and thrown into the womb of Azathoth.

Aselia is also fully prepared, and will return to the main body at any time when Rope reaches the godhood, and carry out the conception of the fourth pillar of god.

But Rope himself didn't want to do that from the bottom of his heart.

Like wine, too much haste is never perfect.

You need to accumulate more energy until you are satisfied and mellow, so that the harvested wine will be the best.

"I will try my best to avoid this situation for my lord father."

Charlotte said very seriously.

She could hear her father's reluctance for an emergency coronation, and for this reason, her daughter and obedient god had to think of a way.

"It's really reliable, Charlotte, more and more like your mother."

Rope smiled approvingly.

"You don't need to be too flustered. It's not the first time Nutz and I have dealt with each other. Besides, my thinking is not so slow that my daughters need to worry about it. I can execute it at a leisurely pace."

"Isn't it the first time you have dealt with the Winged Ones of Light?"

"Well, the first ancient god I saw was Nutz. At that time, the breath on my body was not strong. In addition, I had a snake production system. She, who came incarnate, also treated me as a candidate and gave me a gift. Well. It seems to be calling the lord of the light element, because the priority of the ability has been used a few times and it is no longer used..."

The black-haired young man took a sip of wine, recalling the past, he couldn't help sighing, it really has been a long time.

When Luo Pei came back to his senses, he found that Chariste was staring at him intently.

"What's wrong?"

"My father's journey is really legendary."

"Needless to say, you should probably have learned about the journey from His Majesty Yog Sothoth, that's all."

"It's one thing to learn from your mother, but it's another thing to hear your father dictate it yourself."

"If you like, I can tell you a little more."

"Please be sure to say more!"

At this time, the door next to the room was opened.

From purple to black mud, human malice flows out of it.

The black mud slowly shaped the carpet into a beautiful girlish figure, the shape of Samona.

A trace of jealousy flashed undetectably in Charlotte's eyes.

Although she and Samona are good sisters, she can still speak for her elder sister from the perspective of liking and pity Samona.

But it is an indisputable fact that Samona slept with her father last night.

Charlotte's heart was not as calm as it appeared on the surface.

Like Astrid, she was very envious of Samona's ability to quickly take down her father.

"My mother has already notified you, but it seems that my mother would rather have a personal talk with my father than to receive the message..."

Somona clasped her hands together in embarrassment.

In an instant, a mirror with a pitch-black frame appeared.

A vibrant and beautiful girl with silver hair and green eyes appeared inside.

"Hi~ Honey, how are you over there? I'm your cutest wife, the creeping Chaos!"

Naiyazi waved wildly, and the background was the barren desert.

"His Majesty Nyarlathotep is safe and sound as always."

Rope nodded with a smile.

Naiyako's cheeks puffed up instantly.

"Why did little Luo Pei use such a foreign way of greeting? The worst thing here is to show passionate love, and then hug the mirror that reflects my image, and shed tears of touching reunion, right? After meeting a lot of new lovers, I forgot the old love. Thanks to me, I brought up our daughter by myself, but my dear refused to say even a little nice word... woo woo woo! Samona, mother is so miserable!"

It's really the same as always.

The playful God of Chaos, the flamboyant God of Many Faces.

Luo Pei smiled helplessly, put down his wine glass, got up and walked to the mirror, and held the mirror in his arms as Naiyako said.

"Okay, Naiyako, are you satisfied with this?"

It seems that Nyarlathotep in the mirror did not expect that Rope would actually do this.

The silver-haired girl froze for a moment, then showed a smile as bright as a cherry blossom.

"You've become a little frank, Little Rope."

"It's come to this point. Doesn't being frank mean that I have been standing still?"

Rope let go of the mirror.