The Endless Shuttle

"Is that girl over there your new woman?"

Fu Jiang glanced at 173 in the house. The latter was sitting on the sofa blankly, holding a cup of black tea, not sure what he was thinking.

"To be precise, she is a prisoner, and I am the guard of her identity." Luo Pei saw a little hostility in Fu Jiang's eyes, and warned again.

"I advise you not to provoke 173. Her ability is very tricky. You don't want to be locked in an empty world forever, right? Even if you don't die, it's no different from death."

"Yes, yes. That's really scary..."

Fu Jiang smiled, and immediately eliminated the hostility in his eyes.

It's very interesting to say. Luo Pei has had many women, but almost all of them are very characteristic types in other aspects. For example, Fu Jiang is more feminine than women, with a greedy and vain character, and it is the first time that they get along well.

——The unexpected feeling is not bad.

Just as Luo Pei was about to arrange for SCP-173, the mask maid brought news of the return of the three-flavored mask.

Three tall men in suits and leather shoes walked into the living room. They all wear masks on their faces, sad, angry, and crying, just like possessing and relying on them. The three masks protrude from the edge with spikes, manipulating the human body from the brain with the power of evil thoughts.

That posture made Luo Pei inexplicably think of Gargoyle Mask.

"Your Highness Luo Pei, you are finally back!" "Ai" said excitedly.

Luo Pei nodded: "It seems that what I explained was done well, thank you for your hard work."

"Where, this is what we should do." "Crying" said modestly: "There are 355 anomalies in Tokyo, except those who are rational and willing to surrender, the other more than 170 monsters have been executed by our brothers. Including the plaster statues in the "Private Hanasakau University Affiliated Academy" you mentioned, there was not a single one left, all of them were killed. "

"Nu" added: "There are also some high-level human beings in this city. We have turned them into slaves, so as to provide you and Ms. Tomie with a more convenient life."

"Tokyo is already yours."

Having a few good subordinates will save a lot of worry, and Luo Pei has a deep understanding of this in Godslayer.

Accepting a pledge of allegiance, he can do whatever he wants, and the city becomes his private domain while he is asleep and sitting, and he doesn't have to worry about it at all. It's almost like repeating the situation of becoming the king of gods.

Not too bad.

"I heard from the maid that you went to pick up Anzhiju's letter? How is he?" Luo Pei asked.

"Anger" hastily handed a letter to Luo Pei.

"Your Highness Luo Pei, this is the good news for today." "Anger" said.

"Master Anshiba has reorganized the compatriots in Saitama, Chiba, and Shizuoka counties, and spread your reputation. I am afraid that those guys from remote areas will come to Tokyo to pay homage to you within a few months. His real face!"

Automatically filtering those flattering words, Luo Pei was a little surprised after opening the envelope and reading it.

Dragging the body that was about to step into the coffin, Anshiba was able to walk such a long distance in less than half a month and still fulfill the mission he promised himself. The "reality bender" is really incredible.

This also proves that if Anshiba was not obsessed with storytelling when he was young, he would have become the king of Japanese monsters long ago.

—Although it is useless.

"It's enough to send an email for this kind of news, thanks to Anzhiju for still using such a retro way."

"His Royal Highness Luo Pei, we feel bad about those technologies..." "Sorrow" said helplessly.

"Then go learn, don't think that monsters don't need modern office, it will save a lot of things."

Luo Pei shook the letter in his hand and threw it back into "Nu"'s arms.

"Respond and tell that guy not to burn out."

"yes."

The three-flavored mask bowed its head in response.

Afterwards, "Nu" looked at SCP-173 who was sitting quietly next to Luo Pei, and asked hesitantly.

"Your Highness Luo Pei, if it is convenient, this lady is...?"

The breath of the tea-haired girl made Sanwei Mask feel uneasy. If Luo Pei was not beside her, Sanwei Mask might have already entered a state of alert.

An unspeakable sense of dread.

"Let's be considered companions." Luo Pei waved his hand and said, "This is my business, you don't have to worry about it. In addition, Tomie Kawakami's words are not equivalent to my orders, so don't follow them all stupidly."

"yes."

"Hey! Am I still here?"

Coming from the courtyard, the well-dressed straight black girl was very dissatisfied.

"It's just for you, so that you won't be too greedy when the time comes, and let the three-flavored mask get some dangerous things."

"Excessive! What dangerous things can I want besides art and money and jewels?"

"Oh? Then tell me, what is that cursed idol on the table in the southeast corner?"

"That's the statue of the God of Fujin in the Yonglu Year, very rare..."

The three-flavored mask saw the conflict between the master and the mistress, and they with good IQs quit the villas of Luo Pei and Kawakami Tomie one by one after resigning softly.

These days, they already have their own place to stay.

Night came quietly.

Although SCP-173 has been fairly docile since it came out of the island, Rope did not take it lightly. At most, he added a comfortable bed to the summoned cage as a reward for being docile.

After that, it was time for Ms. Tomie Kawakami to pay for her back.

——Rope won't let her go easily.

Chapter 57 The dictator of the research institute

From winter to spring, the average temperature of the weather has been pulled up with each passing day. With the cloudless sky and the sun, the morning of the second day after returning is particularly comfortable.

SCP-173 has no symptoms of adaptation to the environment, and after decades of returning to the first night in the human city, she is still as peaceful as she was on the island.

So, in the dissatisfied eyes of the monster girl because of the excesses of last night, Luo Pei took his few notes that were about to be covered with dust, and embarked on the road to a new job.

The location is a physics institute located in a remote area of ​​Tokyo.

Although the research institute still belongs to the SCP Foundation in name, under the black-box operation of Kevin and Wingate, the entire well-equipped area is like a territory without a lord, waiting for its "king" and "queen". And the huge project that is about to start.

Nine twenty in the morning.

When the black-haired young man leisurely rushed to the outskirts of the research institute, the entire white-based research building had already "woke up". Soldiers, they are all anxiously or excitedly waiting for the first announcement after the change of residence - the order from the new supervisor, Luo Pei.