The Endless Shuttle

The beautiful girl with black hair picked up the pipa and looked at Lu Yinghua coldly.

"If I don't fight the new king, how will the people of the world think of me, Luo Cuilian? It is my greatest shame to be tied with that bastard Vauban. Now that he has been killed, even if the people in the world are afraid of me I dare not say about the strength, but it will definitely be compared in my heart, and I will come to the conclusion that 'Luo Hao is not as good as the new king', which I absolutely do not allow!"

Luo Hao has her own pride, she must defeat Luo Pei.

Not only for the comments of those grassroots, but also for the competitive spirit.

——If you beat him, wouldn't that prove that you are stronger than Vauban?

"Ying'er, I'm tired, so you can step back and remember to arrange your schedule."

"...Yes, Master!"

Lu Yinghua kowtowed heavily, supported his seriously injured body, and walked towards the foot of Mount Lu in a slow pace.

Japan, what a difficult future!

Chapter 98: Preparations for Summoning the Disobedient God

Just when the leader Luo Hao made the decision to go to Japan, Luo Pei in Chiba County was dealing with the witches from all over Japan who kept rushing in.

It is a relatively large and ancient Japanese shrine.

Torii, Shimenawa, Yugaki, Sando, and statues of gods are all available, revealing the religious essence of Japanese Shintoism everywhere. Coupled with those lush green trees, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an elegant place.

This place originally belonged to Yuri Mariya, a mistress from Musashino.

However, due to the needs of the ceremony, it was temporarily arranged by the committee to entertain the priestesses who came from Yuanxing—of course, Mariya Yuri has no objection to this.

"It's surprising that there are so many miko girls in your country."

Luo Pei sat on the wooden steps, looking at the "List of Witches" handed up by the committee.

There are always hundreds of girls' names, and they are all authentic mysterious people with real talents and special powers, not those professional witches who pray for blessings in the folk.

For a small island country like Japan, it is enough to be proud of producing so many qualified people.

"King, that's not the case."

Saya Gongxin is also wearing the red and white maiden costume today, her hair has been combed from a more masculine short hair to a gentle 'sister hairstyle', and with the smile on the corner of her mouth, she is full of femininity .

If she didn't have that faint melancholy in her eyes, she would definitely be a beautiful girl comparable to Erica.

"There are not as many mikos among them as you said, there are probably only a few dozen. The others are all facilitators of the ceremony. After all, summoning the gods is not something that can be settled by just singing a few songs and dancing."

Priestesses and European witches exist at the same place, and they are also descendants of the Earth Mother Goddess, born with various powerful spiritual abilities.

In the usual rituals, pray to the gods for happiness and well-being, and if the leader is a miko, no matter what abilities that shrine has, the possibility of the gods blessing will be greatly increased.

The theory of bloodliness—unexplainable and sad.

This also makes them the group of people most desired by many associations, organizations, and even the king of killing gods.

Therefore, the Official History Compilation Committee records and manages those witches, not to use them, but to protect the property belonging to their country in a disguised form.

"I don't know much about your Japanese mysterious side, and I don't want to understand."

Luo Pei looked at the beautiful girl who occasionally walked into the shrine in twos and threes, and wiped her mouth.

"Miss Saya Palace, I know this kind of summoning is very dangerous, especially when the target is a hellish monarch. But don't forget that you promised me that you must serve me if you lose the restraint of the Marquis. Do it, that old wolf from Eastern Europe will never be able to embarrass you again. If you are going to make some small tricks under this situation..."

He put away his smile, and looked indifferently at Saya Gongxin who lowered his head deeply.

"...then please treat me as an "enemy"—the enemy of the whole of Japan, and I will crush you until the whole country sinks into the deep sea! "

"Fear, we will not neglect you in the slightest."

Saya Gongxin's voice was difficult. "This ceremony will be led by Mariya Yuri and I, playing the "Dance of Tianyu Selling", opening the way to connect myth and reality. "

"Good then."

Luo Pei stood up from the wooden corridor, walked to an elegant small fish pond, and watched the koi that kept swimming in it.

"Wind, rain, thunder, day and night, as long as the conditions can be achieved with my power, tell me all. I will do my best to help you summon and strive to achieve the maximum effect of the ceremony."

These are all things he can do now.

The weather dominates, raising the sun in the dark night, stirring up the ocean to create a maelstrom, or squeezing the essence of this land——

Everything is for the smooth progress of this summoning.

Luo Pei had a hunch that this time the God of Disobedience, his "father" Azazel, would become a special existence for him that was different from the previous gods.

——a kind of throbbing hidden in the blood of Nephilim.

"Thank you for your kindness."

Saya Gongxin bowed slightly. "Before we have calculated the positions of the stars and the changes in the weather. At the time of the encounter with the devil, the priestesses will gather. At midnight, we will start the ceremony of descending from the gods."

Looking up, Luo Pei's eyes ignored the occlusion of the sun's vision, and looked directly at Venus deep in the sky.

That is the star symbolized by Azazel's nickname "Lucifer".

The messenger of light will come when Venus shines, holding the sword of holy flame in his left hand, and the pottery pot full of oil in his right hand, expelling evil with unstoppable power - of course, these are Azazel's fall The glorious deeds before.

Now he is a "snake", a "lust", and even more "arrogant".

The lord of original sin buried in the depths of mankind!

"Well, I see. You don't have to stay with me anymore, go arrange the procedures for the witch."

"Then take your leave."

Saya Gongxin bowed, stepped on the wooden planks silently with her white footbags, and arrived at the inner shrine, and was walking towards the place where the panicked maidens were staying.

At the corner of the corridor, Liliana passed her by.

"Miss Liliana, please." She whispered. "I don't ask you to persuade the king, but I ask those innocent girls to save their lives. This is my request for the rest of my life."

The silver-haired Ji knight stopped in his footsteps.

Turning her head, when she was about to respond to Saya Gongxin, the witch with short hair had disappeared from Liliana's sight.

——The back view full of complex emotions is exactly the same as her back then.

When she was in Vauban's castle, she also worried about her sisters in this way, and felt sad for their miserable experience afterwards.

The best years of his life were taken away by the godslayer, and he could only lie on the bed with empty shells on his back all his life, becoming the living dead one by one.