The Endless Shuttle

Trees are planted on both sides of the road, and the tall canopies block the bright moonlight.

Although there are street lights, the faint white light still cannot do its job to dispel the darkness, and the visibility is very low. Except for the occasional passing vehicles, there are almost no pedestrians, stepping on the concrete ground, only the sound of footsteps can be heard.

Going out for a walk the same as usual, but when he walked a considerable distance and was about to reach the urban area, Luo Pei stopped in front of an abandoned high-rise building.

"It doesn't look like a gangster, does it?"

Rope spoke with a relaxed tone.

As his voice fell, some figures emerged from the dark shadows.

Breathing very lightly, there were about seven or eight people, and there was nothing to cover their faces. There were elderly people and young people who appeared. They all wore the same clothes as an organization, except that men and women were separated, and they were very decorated. precious.

--magician.

Rope confirmed it the first time he saw them.

Those people didn't answer Luo Pei's question. After showing up, they all moved towards the two sides in unison, as if to make way for someone of high status.

High heels and young female voices.

"The ancient family of the Roman nobles "Cornelus", whose contemporary patriarch Aruba is not as famous as his predecessors, is also regarded as the leading puppeteer in the Clock Tower. Even so, I still have doubts about his words, but just in case, I brought my troops to this island country in the far east..."

Under the moonlight, a young girl appeared in front of Luo Pei.

The chestnut hair was tied into a simple and clear single ponytail, her flawless appearance, and the arrogant expression on her face was like a queen's, soaking into her bones, adding an inexplicable noble temperament to her.

"Looking at it now, it seems that the Roman guy really exaggerated?"

Cornelius?

Rope caught a familiar word.

This was the surname he had pretended to be in the Fourth War, and it belonged to Araya Soren's classmate, Cornelus Aruba whose name was full of joy.

So that's the case... That monk asked someone to help him in advance...

"Miss, it's not a lady's style to stop others and say something incomprehensible." Luo Pei smiled and spread his hands.

"I promised my family not to make trouble today. If you have something to do, please bring your name to visit me another day. Do you need my business card?"

The girl didn't attack immediately, and thinking of what Kirie said, Luo Pei decided to gently expose it.

If the other party is familiar——

"snort."

The girl let out a haughty nasal voice.

"It's my disrespect for not reporting my name immediately—Bashamero Loreleya. Patriarch of Bashamero, captain of Clock Tower Clone Squad."

Unfamiliar but familiar name, no deep impression, Luo Pei spent time trying to recall it, and then he was a little surprised.

No matter what, this girl shouldn't have appeared in Guanbuzi City.

—Barth Melo Loreleya.

One of the high-end combat forces in the Moon World, the Lord of the Clock Tower, one of the very few who has the hard power to overthrow the twenty-seven ancestors with a human body, and is known as "the highest peak of contemporary magicians."

Judging by the girl's seventeen or eighteen-year-old appearance, it should be the time when she is just showing her talents.

... Such a future boss will be called by the weak chicken Aruba to Guanbuzi City to help? ! He didn't believe it.

The difference between the surnames of Cornelus and Barthemelo on the mysterious side is just like that of a baron and a duke. According to the set episodes he had watched, the only people who interacted with the Clock Tower Bassermero's house were Director Ken's Archipelod family. Which onion is Cornelius?

Lopez's doubts were quickly answered, and Lorelia's next words made him flutter in the wind.

"The name has been given. Now tell me, your true identity, and whether, as Cornelus Aruba said, you are a god who awakened in the world with the body of a god?"

"..."

Chapter 25: If a person dies, he will die

...A man-god who awakens in the present world with the body of a god?

Hearing Loreley's description, Rope felt a little embarrassed.

He killed a lot of gods in the last world, from Southern Europe to Northern Europe, from South Asia to East Asia, and even a crab outside the world, but this is the first time that he himself was regarded as a god.

What's going on... Are Araya Soren and Aruba's brains so big?

He remembered that the monk seemed to have said something like "God" when he first met him and was educated, but Luo Pei really didn't care at that time, the left ear went in and the right ear came out, those words were on the road Just forget it all.

It's true that people come from the sky with a pot at home, and even a thunder can be regarded as a god by people.

Lopete lowered his shoulders forcefully, and said in a helpless voice.

"Miss Barthumello, I suggest that you go back now and smash the head of that mentally handicapped man who likes to wear red clothes. The "human god" you speak of has nothing to do with me. "

If he had to say it, he could be regarded as a demon king of a foreign race. It would not do any good for him to be fooled by such a seemingly daunting title as a god.

Especially in the moon world.

"Um?"

When the girl with the single ponytail heard the words, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

Then she took out an old and portable notebook, flipped through a few pages and said.

"Short black hair, blue eyes, about 180 centimeters tall, Asian appearance, rather handsome—"

Looking back at Lopez, Lorelia's eyes were cold.

"The appearance is more than 90% similar. My Clone has been following you for two days in a row, and it was officially confirmed 15 minutes before you went out. The target is accurate. According to your words, then it is Cornelus Aruba Lying?"

... two days?

It seems that from tomorrow onwards, I have to re-perceive all the small magic power around me, otherwise I will really think I can't hold the knife...

"That's what I mean."

Luo Pei's impatience was written all over his face.

"In view of your politeness, Ms. Barthemelo, let's call it a day. I'll pretend that nothing happened. How could the lord of the Clock Tower believe such an unreliable thing like a god? Are you magicians so idle? ?"

Traveling across the ocean, because of an unfounded news, I came to Japan to seek confirmation. What kind of spirit is this? Absolutely full and nothing to do! Sitting in the clock tower honestly, you admire me, I admire you, everyone is better than each other, and you have to come here to find some discomfort. As if the world is the back garden of my own home, I have the responsibility to intervene in everything.

"Sorry, compared to strangers, I believe more in the words of the heirs of the ancient Roman family two years ago."