The Endless Shuttle

There was no longer a meaningful smirk on the girl's face. The joy from the heart made her raise the beer glass aloft, and even forgot about her own inability to drink.

"Everyone, the long war has worked hard for you."

Canary looked at her companion very moved.

"We have experienced a lot of failures and unprecedented pain. During the period, the variables have been as many as stars. But after all, we have survived the shadow of dystopia. From now on, the sky of Hakata There is only sunlight underneath!"

"Oh!"

The musicians spontaneously played cheerful and moving music, coexisting wild and elegant.

There are about two hundred people, almost all of the leaders and adjutants of the lower community. The history of dystopian resistance temporarily eliminated the barriers between them, allowing them to toast together so intimately.

On the second floor, Leticia, who came to the banquet upon hearing the news, smiled slightly and turned to ask the two sitting in the shadow.

"My lord, you are the real existence who defeated the dystopia. Do you not go to have a drink with everyone during the banquet? If you can put down your body, everyone will have fear of you as a human being after this banquet. Change it."

"The banquet is too lively, I don't like it, I don't like it too deserted, I'm such an awkward guy."

Rope took a sip from his glass.

Sumona, who was sitting across from him, did the same, drinking beer she didn't like.

Leticia shook her head helplessly.

Sometimes she really didn't know what the lord was thinking.

Said it was arrogant, but was willing to come to the celebration banquet of the lower community. He said he was easy-going, but he was unwilling to accept the blessings of the lower community.

Adults who make people headache.

"Anyway, after you defeat the dystopia, Hakatai will be able to usher in a rare and long period of peace. The rest of the demon kings, within the rules...not a big deal."

"Leticia's concept has also changed a lot."

Rope said with a smile.

"Remember a long time ago, you were the princess who brought the Hakataba Knights to conquer the Demon King every day, but now you can treat those who abuse the authority of the organizer as equals."

"I didn't treat those demon kings who abused the authority of the organizer equally, but after seeing the terrible dystopia, I had a little bit of contrast...Huh? Master, the Canaries seem to have plans to come to you to toast."

"Let them come up."

"understood."

Under the leadership of Leticia, Canary soon brought a group of people to the second floor, where Rope was.

Without exception, they all knelt down on one knee in front of the great devil in the double-digit almighty realm to show respect.

"Thank you for your help, Master Wanxiang Useless."

Canary stroked her shoulder with her right hand, thanking her sincerely.

"Whether it is to me or to the orthodox residents of the lower level of the box court, you saved them."

"Don’t come to this set. I just took what I wanted and helped you just by the way. Besides, if it weren’t for me to steal your chance to show off, you should now be able to take advantage of this opportunity to draw in many community members, all of us No one owes anyone."

Rope said lightly.

Canary did not say much, but drank the wine glass she was holding.

Then, the blonde girl's face was stained with drunken red clouds.

"Even if, even so... there are many good partners who are willing to join our community!"

"Like me!"

The male with the head of a lion stands proud.

"Your Excellency Canary's contribution to the fight against dystopia moved me deeply, and I chose to join the community "Acadia" from now on! "

Rope's gaze swept over the lionhead, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"...Leo Sun Sovereignty?"

"Yes! Fortunately to be known by Master Useless in Vientiane! Under the seat of Lord Surya is the lion pulling the chariot, the lion every day!"

"The lion under the seat of Suriyah? So that's it, saying that he was taking the sovereignty of the sun, Suriyah still hides this hand."

Rope laughed.

"Choose wisely, transfer one of the sovereigns to you and conceal whereabouts. At that time, of course White Night and the Queen of Halloween would not continue to attack his loser."

"Did it happen during the Solar Sovereign War?" The lion scratched his head and said awkwardly.

"That was a really uncomfortable time. The Queen of Halloween and the Lord White Night kept consolidating the sovereignty of the sun. Several times I almost thought that I would be found by those two."

"Go away and go away!"

The Ritian Lion was pushed aside forcibly, and the vulgar Reaper with a bowler hat came to Rope.

He took two glasses of rum that didn't fit the atmosphere and sent it to Rope with a thumping sound.

Cloya Ballon raised his glass aloft.

"The opportunity to have a drink with the double-digit devil is unique! Vientiane is useless. You shouldn't care about your status at the banquet? If you don't care, let my tuxedo death god, Gloria Baron. To you a glass of rum! The sailors’ wine is very sweet, oh?"

"The vulgar and unreasonable guy..."

Sumona looked fiercely in Cloya's eyes.

Rope waved his hand, motioned to his daughter to be quiet, and smiled and picked up the rum on the table.

"Why not? This kind of banquet cares about status but it is a taboo."

"It's worthy of being useless in Vientiane! Hakatai's most terrifying and most arrogant Demon Lord!"

Cloya raised his head and drank the rum, then said in a voice that only Rope could hear.

"All in all, thank you, Master Wanxiang Useless... I have been blaming myself for letting that child face the dystopia alone. It is great that you can intervene halfway through."

From the master of the canary to the servant of the canary, Cloa Baron has watched the canary grow up for a long time.

It can be said that this voodoo **** of death treats the canary completely as his daughter.

If it were not helpless, who would be willing to put her daughter on the terrible road facing the final trial of mankind.

Gloria Baron could only thank Rope in a clumsy way.