The Endless Shuttle

The community leader of the "Fantasy Magic Book Group" invites women who already belong to and hold the supreme badge. This is a contempt for the badge symbolizer. "

Xinglejia turned his head and saw the young woman standing behind.

Wearing a novel professional skirt from the outside world, there are stereotyped expressions on her beautiful cheeks. The mysterious green book he was holding in his right hand made him unable to read through as a connoisseur of magical books. He only felt the cold and horror flowing all over his body.

Beside the woman, there was an indescribable weird figure.

Wearing a yellow dress and a white mask on his face, his lower limbs firmly grasp the ground like the arms and legs of an octopus.

The moment he saw that figure, the line musician seemed to have suffered a heavy hammer, and his face became pale.

""Natural God and Buddha"..."

Leticia also stared at the sudden appearance of the woman and the weird god. It was strange to say that, besides giving her the illusion of a dull robot, the **** also had a trace of familiarity in it.

"Hello, Princess Leticia, this is Philip Lovecraft."

Philip nodded to the blonde girl.

"At the order of the master, I am here to complete your wish for help from the badge."

"Master...your master is Lord Rope?"

-Surprise joy.

"Exactly." Philip nodded

"Thank you for coming, but I... did not make a wish like a badge."

Leticia smiled bitterly.

"The badge is now in my sister's hand."

"Huh? Forget it, it makes no difference."

"Wait!" Leticia asked hurriedly again: "What do you mean, is it my sister..."

"She should be alive." Philip explained: "With the master's badge, no one in the entire box can hurt her. Unless you can bypass the master's spirituality, there will be only the sun's rays, but the faint glow of fireflies."

"Then my father, my mother, my maid maid, and anyone else?"

"I understand your anxious state of mind, but even me, in front of the owner's badge effect, I have to rely on visual confirmation to draw a conclusion."

Leticia calmed down.

A ray of light in despair, she sincerely prayed for a miracle to happen.

Philip turned his head and looked at the amazed geek.

"Why are you standing here? Do you think I'm too lazy to pursue your offense, and it's too cheap for you?"

"...How dare you be presumptuous."

The musician took a step back and saluted with a wry smile.

"Unexpectedly, it was Miss Philip, the famous "bad poet". Presumably the one next to you is Hasta, one of the four most famous elements in the mythology of Cthulhu, the "Lord of the Stars and Seas in the Deep Sky", right? It is up to you personally to sing the folklore myth that rose in the 16th century and became a terrible evil **** legend whose cultural form occupied the mainstream of the world..."

This is the power of the "poet".

The poems sung out will become a force that influences the history of mankind.

Under Philip's execution, coupled with the fact that Rope bestowed the false carrier Lingu, the story of the myth of Cthulhu in the box court has been known to everyone.

Moreover, it is rumored that the myth of Cthulhu and the "bad poet" Lovecraft have a great relationship with the final trial of human beings "Vanxiang is Useless"...

"I thought it was the reserve of the Lordless Demon King, but I didn't expect that the princess had already belonged to him."

The Xinglejia salute deeply again.

"I apologize for your offense, and I extend my solemn apology. Please don't worry about it. "Fantasy Magic Book Group" does not intend to be an enemy of the Cthulhu myth. Please allow me Leave. "

"Leave my sight."

Too lazy to care about the musicians, in Philip's eyes, this kind of guy is not worth mentioning.

She wants to learn from her master and keep her eyes on those three-digit and two-digit communities and forces to create achievements for her master, instead of wasting energy with the scum of the lower level.

After the musicians left in a flash, Philip landed beside Leticia.

The "King of Yellow Clothes" that was fabricated, also turned into a fluttering smoke, and returned to Philip's cult.

"Leticia De Crea, are you enlightened?"

The poetess asked calmly.

Chapter 48 "I Will Drink the Unspeakable Blood"

Under the successive blows, Leticia did not lose her talented intelligence.

She understood very well that whether she used the badge herself or her sister used it, there was no difference in the current situation.

Leticia, or the family of vampires, pleaded for the final trial of human beings, "All things are useless."

Only the double-digit, strongest Demon King Hakatai could save the vampires right now-if there were any vampires left.

"...Yes, I am fully awakened."

The moment the blonde girl uttered these words, her legs were caught by a burst of strange power.

After just a few seconds, the sun damage that was fatal for the vampire disappeared without a trace.

"I don't know if you can shade the current sun and turn the royal city into a dark night? If there are still compatriots alive, I don't want them to suffer from the disaster brought by the same clan again..."

"Can."

Philip nodded.

She gently opened the green cult, a tentacles made of black bubbles, growing out of the title page, exuding an extremely rich dark sound.

It was the puppet **** who was given the "Nyogda" pseudo-spirituality.

The darkness in the center of the earth worships the gods, and the power of Nyogda transformed this place into an environment in the "center of the earth". The continuous darkness lurking under the earth effectively became a protective umbrella for vampires.

In an instant, Leticia felt the water like the moon not long ago.

"Let's go to the palace." The poetess said: "You sisters are both being favored by the master, plus your sister is also the person who calls the master's badge. I will not let her be in danger."

"Thanks..."