The Endless Shuttle

"Really, it seems that the mythology of this world has become a bit bigger. But even Bo Xun and Angola Manuel can hang on me (Li Nuohao), it's not surprising..."

Rope murmured again, then raised his voice.

"So good, you have it now."

"What do you mean!?"

The black long straight goddess became more and more flustered.

Rope smiled happily.

It is a good thing to be able to experience "happiness". He is a messenger of indulgence and an entertaining prince.

"All your objections and debates are invalid, unless you can overcome me in strength, or call all the gods of your Greek gods. If you can overcome, I will allow you to refute this decision."

"Why do you suddenly turn to the lover's issue!"

"Miss Knicks, don't make senseless resistance, and accompany me through this village."

Ropey's right hand turned into a dark blue tentacles, and he stretched out his hand to securely tie the "Goddess of Night" Knicks, and then forcibly take them away.

The poor Knicks have the intention to resist, but they are not as powerful as the demons. They can only slowly lose the strength to resist like a drowning man.

A warm wind blew, and the corners of this street returned to normal.

When the old slave returned with the gold left over from the redemption, and planned to find his new master, the empty stone table froze him for a long time.

This is...Is free body and gold taken for nothing?

The confused old slave thanked the gods for today's extreme luck. .

Chapter XVIII Fragrant Loving Kindness, Signs of the Coming of the Mother of All Demons

When the gods put the alliance into action and planned to start an all-out war against the evil dragon, the world was in a good mood.

The goddess of the night, with long black hair and beautiful appearance, sits on a big bed that is impossible in this era. She is quite haggard with a strand of hair, staring blankly at the beautiful scenery outside the window.

--incredible.

I am afraid that Knicks can't even imagine that she, who is the original **** of Greece, will explain to such a place in such a cruel way for the first time.

No relationship with romance and love.

Purely plundered, succumbed to powerful forces.

That kind of extraterritorial evil spirit would be interested in this kind of pure enjoyment. The absurdity of the strong man's collapse, the joy of taking a life back, and the unwillingness of the girl surrounded Knicks, which made her very uncomfortable.

"Well……"

Knicks clutched his forehead with a headache and slowly got off the bedding.

The dark aura automatically formed a set of luxurious clothes all over her, refurbishing her to perfection.

But some things that were lost can never be returned.

The sound of footsteps, the sound of the door opening, the Knicks shuddered.

"I have prepared grilled lamb chops made with olive oil used by the priests of the Temple of Athens, as well as some fruits, and ice-cold desserts that do not belong to this era. Would you like to try some of the Knicks?"

The black-haired youth was holding the dinner plate and looked at the Goddess of Night with a smile.

The latter stared at Luo Pei for a long while, then nodded helplessly as if confessing his fate.

The gods can live well without food, but the taste of food is really hard to refuse. The variety of wines in Olympus is the best proof.

The Knicks eat mechanically.

Rope said while cutting the lamb chops elegantly with a knife and fork.

"After the Aegean Sea is the site of Aton, the Egyptian "sun god", and to the east is Midian. At our leisurely speed of 860, stop and go along the way, take a look at the rich world, and arrive in a few weeks. The Knicks should be the type that doesn't go out often, right? Taking this opportunity to experience the excitement of the world is a worthwhile trip..."

The Knicks stared at Rope incredulously.

She didn't know why this man was able to sit across the dining table so calmly and say something irrelevant to her after doing such an excessive thing.

"What's the matter? Doesn't it taste to your liking?" Rope asked.

The Knicks shook his head.

"The concubine feels a little bit strange. There is a horrible legend that you are going to drag the world into the flames of war, and enjoy the endless suffering and end the world. But the concubine is sitting here with you and eating delicious food..."

"I thought you were still brooding about what happened last night."

"It's brooding." Knicks lowered his eyes: "That is the worst treatment the concubine has suffered since its birth. But after all, it is not a child anymore. The long life of the gods allows the concubine to learn a lot of principles-everything Being angry cannot solve the problem, and things that may even get worse, don't be angry at all."

"Then be happy."

Rope took a sip of wine.

"I'm not the type to leave it alone after possessing it. When you change the sight of me from a demon to an equivalent male, you will find that being my woman is actually quite good."

The Knicks gave the black-haired young man angrily.

What a demon with extreme willfulness...Whose woman will immediately change her mentality after being treated like this, and happily treat him as her husband?

But, I just murmured in my heart.

The Knicks didn't have the energy to quarrel with Rope, and it was useless to argue.

The Goddess of Night sighed, put the knife and fork in her hand, and asked.

"Master Luope, what are you going to take me to Midian? It is the nest of the "Children of the Black Goats". After you resign from the "King of the Evil Dragon", are you going to take over the leadership of your cult? "

"No, I just went to see Miria with my own eyes."

The black-haired youth pointed at his brow.

"In addition, since I made this decision, a strange hunch began to appear in my mind. The closer I get to Midian, the stronger it is. It seems that there is something that attracts me, in the sky above that piece of land. Wandering... I hope it's not what I thought."

"what?"

""Mother of the High" Sab. Nicholas. "

"……Who?"

The Knicks couldn't understand the name Rope said.

In fact, as long as it is a person in this world, except for the group of "children of black goats", no one knows the sacred and terrible hidden behind this name.