The Endless Shuttle

Michaela and the tall woman looked at each other, and invariably made herself selective blindly, not to look at the behavior of her true ancestors, nor to doubt the identity of the black-haired youth.

"How can I explain your existence to them?"

Gada Kukokkan pointed his finger on Rope's chest, and asked with a chuckle.

"Why don't you come to be my "Queen"? I will use all the wealth of the Chaos Realm, just to make you smile..."

"...As you become more and more familiar, your courage grows stronger, Gada."

"So, will you punish me?"

Gada Kukokkan's eyes almost overflowed.

A strong man at the level of the true ancestor is very clear and frank about what he wants.

Gada Kukokkan would not be like a little girl. The two immortals had long been fed up with implicit hints, and straightforwardness was the most suitable choice.

"Say it again."

In the light green-haired girl's eyes with a question mark, Luo Pei moved Gada away from him.

He stood up and walked all the way to the wall at the edge of the room, as if looking at the length, width and height of the wall.

After a moment, Rope nodded.

"Should be able to put it down."

Gada Kukokkan's question was quickly answered.

The black-haired youth was like manipulating a different space, like pulling a curtain, pulling out a thick mural relief from the void, and gently leaning against the hotel wall.

With the texture of metal and the exquisite artwork, the mural exudes a cool breath.

"Master Rope, what is this?"

Gada Kukokkan asked.

"It doesn't look like a treasure in the hands of a human artist."

Rope smiled.

"According to the concept of this world, this thing is ten thousand times more precious than those art treasures. Two hundred and seventy years ago, the great alchemist Nina Adilard completed the study of "the spiritual blood of the sage". , And this is the final result of her research—"the spiritual blood of the sage". "

"Nina Adilad..."

The third true ancestor frowned.

"I've heard this name before, a rare genius alchemist, the woman closest to the essence of alchemy. Two hundred and seventy years ago, she should have died in an accident after the failure of alchemy..."

"To be precise, Nina Adilad succeeded. She abandoned her body and merged into the "spiritual blood of the sage", gaining a disguised immortal life and a huge magic power that rivals the true ancestor. "

The black-haired young man stroked the mural and said.

"She's right here, but she's asleep without "refining the core". "

"It seems very interesting."

Gada lay on the sofa, tilting his head to look at the mural.

"Are you going to bring her back to life?"

"The "refining" is in the hands of a deceased person named Ye Lai Xiansheng, and his remains will send that thing to me soon, don't worry. "

Rope inlaid murals into the walls of the hotel.

"Before that, this thing will be kept with you."

"It's an honor to do the work for Lord Demon God. I also know what the great alchemist who has completed "Eternal Life" can do. "

At this moment, a magical power that was enough to scare the vampires of the old generations rose from somewhere in the education area of ​​Xian Shendao.

In the dark night, the light shines straight through the sky.

It's like dazzling and beautiful fireworks.

"The witch has already begun."

Before the French window, Gada laughed.

"From today onwards, the body of "Flaming Night Master" has completely become a thing of the past, and the fourth true ancestor turned into Orola and revived..."

"That month really pulled Orola out of sleep... That kid must have a reluctant expression right now."

Since having the school, Ollola's work and rest are very standard.

It seems to be deliberately consistent with other students.

"Do you want to go over and take a look?"

"No, it can be done that month. Aurora will go to school tomorrow, and 100% will go back to bed and sleep after she absorbs it."

Rope sat back on the sofa.

At some point, the two vampire women had left the room of the third true ancestor.

"So, that means you are staying tonight?"

"That's it."

"Huh..."

Gada walked towards Rope with a sweet smile like candy.

"Just a little reminder, Lord Rope. My appearance change ability can perfectly mimic all ages, ten, fourteen, eighteen, twenty-three...Tonight, which look do you want me?"

The black-haired young man thought about it seriously, and said solemnly.

"Come all over again."

Chapter 48 The script "The King of Yellow Clothes", the feaster of the not-too-distant future

In the early morning, Rope wakes up from his symbolic light sleep, and the air is filled with the fragrance of flower dew.

On his side lies the third true ancestor with half of his smooth shoulders, his expression is slightly tired, and the messy sheets silently tells of the madness of last night.

The black-haired young man did not wake Gada directly. After getting dressed, he went directly to the reception room in the suite cubicle and sat down behind the long table.

A cup of coffee appeared out of nowhere.