The Endless Shuttle

The two girls wore white robes typical of the Christian church, and they were both about 17 or 18 years old.

One of them has long chestnut hair, and the other is aqua blue with green highlights with bangs. Both of them have above-standard looks without exception.

However, Rope was not surprised by their looks, but by the things carried by the two girls.

Beside the highlighting girl, the weapon wrapped in cloth exudes a very strong sacred aura, which is exactly the same as the light power of those angels in the heavens.

And the human world has this kind of weapon of power, except for the seven swords of kings held by the church.

Just for a moment, Luo Pei remembered the cause and effect of the King's Sword incident.

The fallen angel cadre Kokabile tried to re-ignite the tribe war, so he stole the church’s three king swords, and then the church sent personnel to chase and recover them, that is, the two holy swords qualified in front of him, "the saint of destruction." "Sword" Xenovia Kwata and "Mimic Sword" Wisteria Irina.

"Really, that fallen angel cadre dare to come to this city... Is the perception of the ten-winged fallen angel so bad?"

Rope curled his lips and looked down on the race of Fallen Angels.

Since he came to this city, although he can't be regarded as the top noise, more or less news has been revealed. But Kabile didn't know it at all, came here stupidly, walked into his turf and tried to do things.

I really don't know how to complain.

Such a mentally handicapped person also tried to trigger a tri-communal war, which is really puzzling. What exactly gave Cokabile's courage.

While Ropey was hesitant to inform Asacell and let the Governor of the Fallen Angel come to clean up the trash, or he himself shot the handicapped into flesh, the voice of the two young girls talked into the ears of the black-haired youth.

"What to do, Xenovia..."

The millet girl with a bitter face, curled up on the bench with her knees.

"In this country without faith, we run out of funds, and we can't even buy a piece of bread. The meal just now is our last food..."

"Irina, if you hadn't been tricked into buying that inexplicable painting, we wouldn't have fallen into this field?"

Highlight the girl, Xenovia spit out.

Wisteria Irina sighed.

"Don't say it, my fault... I'm already reflecting on that matter."

"Introspection won't let us fill up our stomachs."

"Well, what the **** is going on in this city, even the church has only one ruin... That's why I hate traveling in such a country that lacks faith. There is no one who shows mercy to entertain us a little bit and give to the church. Monk financial support..."

"At least we can use that ruin as a shelter from wind and rain."

"No! I want to take a shower! I want to eat delicious meals! I don't want to be a beggar and live on the streets of a foreign country!"

"Oh... let's think about how to solve lunch first..."

The two young girls were surrounded by frustrated energy, and the conversation made Rope couldn't help but want to laugh.

The two qualified people of the sword of the king should worry about lunch. This kind of people who lack common sense of life can only be cultivated in places like churches.

I am afraid that after this incident, the two girls will also know the truth that faith cannot be eaten.

--interesting.

The black-haired youth stepped forward and walked across the forest towards Xenovia and Irina.

The two girls were also alarmed by the noise he made and looked up.

For an instant, both girls were shocked by Rope's appearance, and it took a long time for them to react.

"Excuse me... Is there anything you want?"

Inexplicably, Irina used honorifics.

Luo Pei smiled slightly and said with an open hand.

"I'm sorry to disturb the early morning chats of the two young ladies. I overheard your conversation when I just passed by... It seems that you are members of the church and are worrying about money?"

"..."

Xenovia and Irina's cheeks flushed.

The two young girls felt very ashamed to let strangers hear that kind of dull conversation.

Xenovia looked at Irina, who didn't know how to answer, and smiled reluctantly.

"That's right..."

"Then it looks like I can help both of you a little bit."

Luo Peiyi said righteously.

"It happens that I have something to do with the church. If the two are really church monks, I don't think it makes sense to watch you live on the streets."

"Eh!?"

"Really?"

The girls' eyes brightened instantly.

Rope is not all telling lies, he really has a deep relationship with the church.

However, unlike ordinary believers, his relationship with the church was realized by pressing on the body of the archangel Gabriel.

In the underworld, he didn't have much to do with Gabriel on the "doctrine" in simple and profound exchanges.

"Great! You are simply an angel sent by the gods, and the Lord will bless you..."

"Wait, wait, Irina!"

Compared with the companion who was dazzled by luck, Xenovia seemed to be more sensible.

She glanced up and down Rope, then asked.

"I'm sorry, sir, although I am not questioning your pure heart, but for no reason to extend a helping hand to the girl like this, we still..."

Xenovia knew how eye-catching the two of her looks, and the trouble of starting a conversation was unavoidable during the journey all the way to Japan.

So she was wary of the sugar-coated cannonballs smashed out of thin air.

"Human nature."

Rope smiled and took something out of his jacket pocket.

Xenovia and Irina's eyes widened.