The Endless Shuttle

Against this backdrop, she slowly understood how lucky she was to be able to encounter Wanxiang useless.

It is true that her master is very willful, but at least he will guarantee his own bottom line under the premise of having fun, and will not purely promote his own concept like a dystopian, and try to pull the box court into the hell.

"Huh? I seem to have heard similar words before..."

Rope recalled, it seemed that his previous girls would have commented on him like this.

There is no harm if there is no comparison. Rope's extreme egoism is, to some extent, easier to be liked by others than those "righteousness" and "great evil."

"Why do you suddenly make such a sigh?" Rope asked, "Is there something going on in the dystopia?"

"No, it's not that something happened..."

Leticia shook her head.

"The decision made by the canary was very successful. With the support of the sun, the plague from outside was rampant, the birth of the wave of enlightenment thought was constantly being advanced, and the concentration of dystopia was reduced accordingly."

As he said, the vampire prince sighed again.

"It's just that those people who are ruled by dystopias cannot return to normal people."

"Vampire who is compassionate and compassionate. Don't worry. Even if the dystopia ends, those who are enslaved will have no major problems. The gods who need to believe will not let such high-quality animals be spared. At least there is no need to worry that they will die miserably. A certain corner. After this generation, the engraving of slavery will slowly heal."

"Um."

"The decrease in concentration also means that the dystopia will soon begin to shrink the lingua. The plague of enlightenment thinking is also happening as scheduled..."

There was a smile on the corner of Rope's mouth.

"It seems it's time for me to come out and pick up the last napkin."

"Are you going to take action against dystopia?"

"What I promised, no matter what the process is, I will realize it."

Rope stood up from the pile of wine bottles, stretched and continued.

"I don’t have to go to the lower level to help the canaries when I come back this time. Stay with your sister. I will take over the rest of the dystopia. Anyway, the canaries plan to eliminate the dystopia by reducing their concentration? It’s not a trial of eradicating dystopia. I’ll let it never turn back."

"Yes."

Leticia's expression revealed joy.

She wouldn't ask Rope why he didn't shoot earlier, after all, the owner had his own ideas.

Leticia will only be happy for those friends who have met, no longer have to face such a terrible Demon King.

The girl wholeheartedly believed in the omnipotence of her master.

Leaving from the study, Luo Pei walked in the solitary and solemn corridor, and the slight wind across his body took away all the wine. By the time he left the corridor, the black-haired youth had fully recovered and showed no signs of alcoholism.

Looking at the warm sunlight outside the 666, Luopei straightened his collar.

However, before he could use his spatial ability to move to the lower level, a strong soul fluctuation made Rope's footsteps completely stagnated.

There is nothing more familiar to Rope than this soul.

Because that is his own soul breath.

Closely connected, more profound than blood, filled Rope's heart overwhelmingly.

Turning his head, Rope saw a girl in a blue robe with long black and white hair.

She stood quietly on the grass just like that, smiling and looking at herself with emotion.

"You are……"

Rope asked hesitantly.

Charest did not hesitate, and curtseyed toward the root cause of her birth, the highest prince of the evil gods, her unmasked and most beloved father.

"Son of Yogg Sotos, Charest, meet my father!"

There is no such thing as a lie, Rope knows that the connection of the soul must not be deceived.

He knew he had several heirs with the evil gods.

Cthulhu’s; Hasta’s; Ketuguya’s; Sab. Nicholas’s; Nyarlatotep’s; Yugsothoth’s...

But knowing is one thing, seeing your own daughter with your own eyes is another.

Especially when the daughter was less than ten meters away from him.

Came here so suddenly? No notice? Don't give him time to prepare?

The four-digit number six six six six six outside the door, outside the useless magic palace of Vientiane, the black-haired youth was messy in the wind.

Chapter 81 Alternative Shura Field

In the study of the magic palace, the wine bottles scattered on the ground have been cleaned up by the maids.

Less than ten minutes after Rope left, he returned to the room where he had just been intimate with Leticia.

And Leticia herself is also neatly organizing books for him.

The vampire princess blinked, feeling the strange atmosphere in the room.

Not only the beautiful girl in the dark blue robe, but with the character of her master, it is not surprising what kind of beauty she brings back.

The focus is on Rope's expression.

Leticia has followed Rope for so long, and she has never seen "Vanxiang Useless" put on such an expression.

There was a hint of embarrassment in the joy, and the posture of the hands clasped showed a bit of panic, which really didn't look like the posture that a great demon of the powerful box court should have.

Due to this delicate situation, she took over all the black tea delivered by the maids, and offered drinks to the girls who were obviously their own masters and distinguished guests.

"Please use."

Leticia put the black tea on the table next to Charest.

The goddess of knowledge is in the joy of seeing her biological father, and it is rare to give Leticia, who has nothing to do with her, a smiling face.

"Thank you, Father, for taking care of you."

"Father, Father Father?"

Leticia's indifferent expression froze in an instant, just like Rope saw Chariste outside the magic palace not long ago.