The Endless Shuttle

Not to Rope, but to his partner, Brad.

"You are here again... Brad, when will you get rid of your disgusting problem. Last time you hunted, the Princess and the white one met. Nero Kaos taught you a lesson Isn't that enough?"

"Shut up! That guy is not the original Doctor Beast!"

Brad seemed to be poked in pain, and his voice raised a bit.

"That power... must be some kind of monster from another world. It is impossible for Nero Kaos to have such a powerful and weird power."

There is no existence that can still embarrass him when he unfolds the inherent enchantment.

Since "Vampire Earl" and "Captain of the Ghost Fleet" Fenner Brad Sfelding became a Dead Apostle and occupied the "Eighth Seat" of the Twenty-seven Patriarchs, the only time he was allowed to do so was two years ago. He's truly thrilling.

Tentacles with fangs and claws, a cluster of dark monsters like the source of hatred - even thinking about it now makes a cold sweat, and it was not killed at that time, thanks to the timely rescue of Rezovor.

"Hmph, whatever. It is an indisputable fact that you were beaten to death."

The black knight turned around, leaving Brad with an indifferent back.

"Hurry up and get rid of your prey, the princess will see you within five minutes."

"Yes, yes." Brad sighed.

Ji Jun's order cannot be disobeyed.

It seems that today's luck is really not very good. After finally meeting a beautiful boy of the highest rank, he wants to kill him with his own hands.

At least, I will accept his blood. Thinking regretfully, Brad turned his gaze back to Rope.

Instead of the expected expressions of doubt, surprise, and fear, the handsome black-haired man was smiling.

--are you crazy?

"Young man, you don't have to be afraid, I will be very gentle and won't make you feel any pain."

Brad tried his best to keep it gentlemanly.

"Ha... Brad Sfelding, Rizowal Stuart."

Ignoring Brad, Rope raised his head and looked at the six-story hotel.

On the top floor, the lights in the four wide windows were on. Obviously inhabited.

Except for those two rooms, everything else was pitch black.

The "Eighth Seat" and "Sixth Seat"... I didn't think about it because of the medieval atmosphere, but I didn't expect it to be me.

If the white knight and the black knight are together, then their lord, Elquite's sister "Black Princess" Altruchi will definitely not be able to escape.

And the "first seat" primate killer.

Regardless of the cute and cute Mercury spider who got the wrong time in the "Fifth Seat", the ancestors of the Dead Apostles in this city can definitely be regarded as the highest-end combat power on the Dead Apostle side.

"Know our names? It's the type of Bo Wen Guang Ji."

Brad felt more and more reluctant.

"Well... If you are willing to become my family member..."

"Brad!"

The voice of the black knight came over, and he had already walked inside the gate, staring at Brad coldly.

"Hurry up."

"..."

No matter how entangled the white knight was, Luo Pei seemed to have seen nothing, and turned to look at Ilya who was so frightened that she was at a loss.

The aura of the ancestors of the two dead disciples was a little too stimulating for the artificial loli.

Rope said casually.

"Illya, do you know how to use magic to drive away idlers?"

"Mmmmmm." The silver-haired Lolita nodded nervously.

"Yes, yes."

"Don't be afraid." Luo Pei stretched out his hand and touched Ilya's long hair. The girl was not even in the mood to pat his hand, and her eyes drifted to the blond dead disciple on the steps from time to time.

"Go and set up dispelling barriers around. This city is the territory of Einzbern. If many people die, it will be very distressing, right?"

"Hmm... how about you, Rope?"

Ilya looked at the black-haired youth, and a gentle smile responded to her.

"I?"

Rope smiled.

"I've said it, I disturbed my lovely Illya, and I want to teach them a little 'lesson'. "

In an instant, the atmosphere in front of the hotel, including the surroundings, was different.

Brad's troubled expression froze on his face, Rizowal quickly turned his head, and put his right hand on his magic sword "True Demon".

— a sense of danger.

Dark clouds emerged from nothing and gathered, and Razer began to shuttle through them.

Brighter than the faint street lights, Luo Pei turned his back to the ancestors of the two dead disciples, and behind him the wheel of the "Military God of the East" was slowly turning.

At this time, he is like a god descending to earth.

Chapter 97 White Lolita and Black Lolita (4)

Ilya didn't have time to be surprised by the change of Luo Pei. Under the urging eyes of the black-haired youth, the girl trotted away from this place of right and wrong.

Neither the black knight nor the white knight meant to stop them.

Compared with the kid who could be seen as a magician at a glance, the man exuding a terrifying aura in front of him was worthy of their full attention.

"you……"

"Who am I? Where do I come from? What are you doing here?"

As soon as the shocked Brad opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Luo Pei's three-in-one quality.