The Endless Shuttle

"It's all said that it's not the world, this is just a secondary plane... Forget it, you can't understand it, you can think so."

Luo Pei casually found a chair and sat down, leaning on the back of the chair and closing his eyes to rest.

Azazel and Amaloth glanced at each other, did not say a word of nonsense, and quickly began to study the artifact.

For five hours, he swept past Rope like flying.

When he opened his eyes again, he was not standing in front of Amaros or Azazel.

The man who came was a strong middle-aged man, judging from the ten black wings on his back, he should be one of the cadres of the fallen angel with ten wings.

"Hello, Lord of the Devil. I am Balakil, a member of the cadre of the Watcher of the Son of God."

Balakil introduced himself like this, bowing and saluting.

Rope squinted half his eyes, his gaze stayed on Balakile's body for a while, and then moved to another position.

"Are you here to report the situation on Azazel?"

"Yes, there is progress in the research, but the Governor said that because of your special strength, it may take some time."

"It's okay, I know how hard my power is. I can't help myself. Let Azazel speak as much as possible when I need my help."

"Yes."

"Do you have anything else?"

Balaquil did not leave after the report, but stood in front of Rope as if there was an unspeakable concealment.

The strong middle-aged man took a deep breath and finally asked.

"Master Devil, I have a question for you. It may be a bit boring for you. I wonder if I can speak?"

"private?"

"It's... private."

Balakil pulled out a wry smile.

"The city where you are located is the home of the Demon aristocrats of the underworld, the Gremory house and the Xidi house. Surely you must have seen the two young demons who succeeded the lord, right?"

"Lias and Canna? I have seen them."

"So... among the family members of the heirs of Gremory, have you ever seen a girl with long black hair who likes ponytails? If possible, I would like to learn about her from your mouth. The work of the God Child Watcher More and more, I haven't been to the human world for a long time..."

Hearing this, Luo Pei raised his brows.

When Balakil said so, Rope reacted to something trivial.

This thunderous fallen angel, a cadre whose combat power is not below Asazel, is actually the biological father of Juno Himeshima, a family member of the "Queen" Rias.

He is also a man hated by Himeshima Juno.

But even though he was treated with resentment by his own daughter, this man did not abandon that little affection. He was full of guilt for Himeshima Juno, and he didn't even dare to appear in front of Himeshima Juno himself to meet his daughter's questioning. All Balakil can do is to watch Zhu Nai, watching her from the side or from a distance.

And now, Balakil even wants to know the current situation of his biological daughter from the mouth of the demon god, and his face is really full of his father's helplessness.

"Don't worry about Zhu Nai's situation. She and Rias get along very well and have a stable personality. It seems that they are preparing for the school festival these days."

"Zhu, Zhu Nai?"

Balakil didn't expect that the Demon God would call his daughter's name so intimately, and for a while, he was instinctively worried.

Rope looked at the worried fallen angel and couldn't help shaking his head.

"Don't worry. Zhu Nai and Lias and I are already familiar and have become friends. Maybe I will go to their school as the chairman of the board in a few days. If you want, I can arrange for Zhu Nai to meet you, Pakistan. Rakile."

In an instant, Balakil was shaken.

But then, the fallen angel cadre shook his head.

"Forget it, thank you for your kindness. You seem to have known my relationship with Zhu Nai..."

"Her irresponsible father; the person who caused her life to collapse; Himeshima Juno hates the root of the fallen angels."

Rope said one by one, letting Balakil's shoulders collapse little by little.

The face of the fallen angel cadre was full of frustration.

"Does she still treat me like that..."

"Perhaps more than that." Luo Pei picked up the drink brought by the maid of the fallen angel on the table: "But even if Zhu Nai bears this concept, she has grown into a very good girl."

"...Really, that's all right."

Balakil sighed and saluted the demon **** again.

"Thank you for listening to my boring question."

"It's okay, I'm very free anyway."

Boom boom boom!

Before Rope put down the cup, there was a violent explosion not far from the building where he was.

Ignoring the fallen angels who used magic to put out fires, Rope walked leisurely into Azazel's research room under the flames.

The fallen angel governor looked quite bad, half of his body was corroded by the weird dark matter energy, and his mind was completely sluggish.

The black-haired young man waved his hand and sprinkled a ray of fluorescence, and while he was recovering his body, he helped him retrieve his extracted sanity.

"Ahem..."

Azazel stood up against the wall and said with a hard smile.

"Thank you for your help, let you see the joke."

"You removed the "Crazy Bloodthirsty Hand"? "

"Haha, the curiosity of the researcher... curiosity is always something that can kill people..."

As the smoke cleared, a purple-black creature that resembled a wolf more than a dragon was entwined with dark matter energy and stood in the center of the research room. The golden beast pupils were full of fierce and bloodthirsty desires.

"Using a little bit of excessive means...to raise it to the point of "hands-forbidden"...and then it's what you look like right now. "

When the monster saw Luo Pei, its beast pupils shrank suddenly, and then slowly began to approach Luo Pei.

The black-haired youth stood on the sidelines with cold eyes.