The Endless Shuttle

And then, this is what it looks like now.

The suspicious silver-colored eyes stared at the black-haired young man below, and the instinct of the soul told her that this was the "spiritual species" who was in the same position as herself.

Obedient to instinct, Fanlou's first words to Luo Pei were still inquiries without accident.

"You, why did you say "I was shocked to see you too"? From the perspective of language communication, this sentence should be said to me only by the existence of "meeting" or "familiarity with each other". I have no subjective memory of you. If you have seen my essence when I was silent, how can you judge me as a person through the essence? "

"...What an exaggeration."

Rope twitched his lips.

Although he was ready to face the "curious baby" when he saw Fanlou. But the tongue-twister-like questions of the girl of the spirit species still left the God of Disaster speechless.

This is no longer a "problem".

It's just pure horniness and self-abuse of self-spirit.

The essence of "suspiciousness" is really a terrifying thing...

"God of suspicion, let's put the problem aside first..."

"My spirit does contain "doubt", but I cannot be called the "God of Doubt". That is just the name of the essence, what I am "I" is still unknown and assumed. "

"Sail House..."

"What is "Sail House"? Suppose you are communicating with me now, but I can't find the definite point of my relationship with "Fanlou". "

It's over.

what is this?

How could there be such a difficult spirit species?

When the virtual text became reality and appeared in front of Luo Pei, the black-haired young man realized that the communication difficulty of this suspicious god is definitely above the "SSS" level.

"enough."

Luo Pei covered his forehead and sighed.

"From today onwards, your name is "Fanlou"...It sounds very nice, I can't think of a better name for a while, so let it be. Then skip the topic, Fanlou, the reason why you are currently drifting in the world..."

"My name is "Fanlou"? "

The spirit-kind girl frowned.

"Negative! That's just a title given to me subjectively by you, and the "tentative" spirit is a god-species of disaster. "

"..."

"Tentatively. The essence is a god species of disaster"?

Luo Pei has heard countless names, some made him proud, some with a little shame, but only this one from Fanlou made him feel the most messy.

Tentative? Can this fact be overturned? !

"The "tentative" spirit is the god species of disaster. You just said that the intelligent bipedal creature I chose cannot answer my question. So judging by the conventional meaning, should this sentence be understood as "you can answer my question"? "

The rest of the problems are leftovers. For girls, this is the most important thing.

Including "why it can be answered", if Luo Pei dares to nod and take everything, Fanlou can ask questions for hundreds of years without rest.

After all, in the void a long time ago, the God of Doubt edited those unanswered and hypothetical questions into "books", filling a whole library and putting them in the essence.

"Be quiet, okay?"

Rope said with a painful expression.

"Fanlou...don't deny or inquire about this name!"

"Well……"

The girl frowned uncomfortably and muttered softly.

"Your behavior is "naming", usually between the creator and the created. I am not your creation, why would you "name" me..."

Rope decided to ignore the problem of Fanlou.

This girl is never finished!

He stopped making rounds and said straight to the point.

"All in all, you have a lot of problems, and I have a lot of problems. The current situation will take a long time for both parties to explain, or to solve it through further arguments. So before this kind of troublesome thing happens, is the god of suspicion willing to believe me? , come to my side?"

That's right!

Luo Pei's advantage is that he knows Fanlou very well.

The black-haired young man knew very well that this girl who had trouble communicating was actually not that complicated.

After shedding the shell of the "problem", Fanlou is just a silly child.

It doesn't even need to be induced, as long as she can give her an answer that she agrees with, Fanlou will dedicate everything to herself—the power that can rebuild the continent in an instant.

Suspicion, hope, exaggeration.

Even if Artoxiu, who is not as strong as the strongest on the surface, is undoubtedly the first echelon of the gods, I don't know where he is higher than the "God of Forging" Okan and the "God of Nature" Kainas.

Moreover, she is also the creator of the Ex-Machinas.

To show his identity, the race that stripped the "God of War" Artoxiu in the original book and has unlimited self-transformation and evolution capabilities will inevitably fall into the alliance formed by the God of Disaster and the God of Suspicion.

--Perfect.

Of course, the prerequisite is that the God of Suspicion who is now awakened is willing to believe in himself...

"Repeat the question just now, can you give me the answer?" Fanlou asked.

"Part of it."

Luo Pei didn't dare to say too much.

"It may be a little subjective, but just like the name "Fanlou", I will give you the necessary explanation for your approval. "

"Request granted."

Fan Lou was not ambiguous at all, and said straightforwardly.

Then the long-haired girl sitting on the ink fountain moved to the side of the black-haired young man, staring closely at Luo Pei's profile from the left.