The Endless Shuttle

"The place where Mei Lian is staying now is the church, right? According to your attitude just now, are you also believers in Luo Pei?"

"No, we...they believe in a god named "Jehovah". "

"Oh, what's the difference?"

"Who knows..."

In the room, Luo Pei and Mei Lian Solomon were sitting in their respective positions. Only the blond vampire girl was sitting beside the bed, kicking a pair of white jade legs lively, looking very excited.

After all, even Alquite has never seen such rare goods as gods.

Mei Lian removed the transformation of his "Left Wrist Mouse King", revealing his true face rarely.

I have to say, it's really pretty. As long as the ancestor of the dead is changed into a female dress, even without makeup, 100% people can regard him as a beautiful loli.

...Could it be that his limbs were cut off when he was a human being not only because of his ability, but also because of his own outstanding appearance?

Luo Pei thought of the tradition of masculinity in the West in the Middle Ages, and looked at Mei Lian with a hint of evil pity in his eyes.

Mei Lian didn't know that the fake god next to her was thinking of some very vulgar things, his beautiful face had unnatural emotions visible to the naked eye.

Sitting next to Luo Pei made the ancestor of the dead a little uncomfortable.

The "white horse" of Veleslana symbolizes the authority of the "sun". What the Dead Apostles fear most is this big fireball in the center of the solar system, the acme of yang. This is especially true for Mei Lian, who has psychic skills. He can clearly feel the churning sun power in Luo Pei's body.

So, sometimes too much perception is not a good thing.

"I don't know what Mr. Rope's recovery is for?"

Mei Lian suppressed the discomfort and asked Luo Pei with a smile.

Compared with Alquette's irrelevant and imaginative questions, he is much more serious. Intersecting or not, it is also a great intelligence to figure out the purpose of a god's rare revival in modern times.

Especially unheard of, ten gods in one.

...I said I came to fight the Holy Grail War, do you believe me?

Luo Pei raised his eyebrows and said casually.

"There is nothing necessary to do, I just want to get rid of the "shackles". "

"Restrain?" Mei Lian keenly grasped the word, and asked curiously: "Gods have powers that mortals cannot match. Is there anything else that can restrain the gods?"

"certainly."

Rope pointed to himself.

"In the final analysis, gods are half-personality, half-rules, half-ideas, and half-belief. We do things according to our own nature. The God of War will not create peace, and the God of Death will not praise the greatness of life. These rules are restricting us. I got bored, so I got rid of them, so that the human form appeared. Mr. Solomon must know a little about mythology?"

"I have studied some literature."

"Most of the gods are not normal human beings. This is one of the strong evidences that I am free from shackles. Human society is quite good in terms of leisure life. If it is not for Miss Alquette who just stopped For me, I think we may never have an intersection, and the accidental coincidence has created our current communication."

If you want to pretend, you can pretend to be a little bit, if you want to deceive an ancestor, how can you do it if you don't talk about being tall.

What Luo Pei came up with was the rhetoric about a certain game setting god that he saw in his previous life. Anyway, it is impossible to be debunked. Unless Mei Lian or others can find the indigenous god of the first month of the world, otherwise what Luo Pei says is nothing. "truth".

——Believe it or not, I believe it anyway.

"I see."

Meilian Solomon nodded.

To be honest, he didn't understand, but Mei Lian might as well keep these words firmly in mind.

The records of the gods on the mysterious side have always been vague.

Too many things have been lost from the Age of Gods to the present, whether it is literature or technology. This has led to the reason why modern magicians are not as good as one generation after another due to the widening gap in knowledge.

Now there is this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the secret told by the gods himself. No matter what kind of secret information, Mei Lian would never refuse.

This is an instinct on the mysterious side, whether it is a dead disciple or a magician-of course, a certain natural dumb ancestor is not included.

"Well."

Seeing the two throwing him down and chatting vigorously, Airquite's face swelled into a bun shape.

she said displeased.

"I still have a lot of questions, Mei Lian, don't make trouble."

Mei Lian shook her head helplessly.

Thanks to the surprisingly good temper of the god in front of him, Mei Lian Solomon has rejoiced more than once.

"It doesn't matter, I plan to live in this country for a long time. Meeting is fate, princess, I welcome you anytime, but if it's not too exaggerated, I can solve it."

"Hmm! Luo Pei, you are indeed a good person!"

After a while, Alquette calmed down instead.

Her dangling legs gradually stopped, and the lovely innocence in her scarlet pupils disappeared, replaced by an inexplicable sense of seriousness.

"Rope, the words of the gods, don't they have many strange abilities?"

"Which aspect does Al Quite refer to?"

"Soul." The voice of the blond vampire girl became very cold: "The immortality of the soul, the soul that keeps reincarnating, do you have the ability to solve this situation, Luo Pei?"

"Princess?!" Mei Lian said in surprise.

"Mei Lian, don't interrupt."

At this time, she was like a real princess, her superior temperament was undoubtedly exposed, even the ancestor of the dead disciples obediently kept her mouth shut.

Mei Lian already knew what Bai Ji wanted to say.

Roa Fadanyang. Alquite's only mortal enemy, the existence that stole her power.

Alquite has been chasing and killing him for hundreds of years, but even the True Ancestor has no choice but to deal with Roa by "killing him once he appears".

But after all, it’s not a cure for the symptoms.

Including Roa's recovery this time, it is already the seventeenth time.

...It really is the plot of "Tsukihime".

It was originally a copy of the empty realm, but Bai Ji ran out, what is this? A copy of a copy? Rope thought interestingly.