The Endless Shuttle

It's a short one to be regarded as a short. Anyway, Rope has defeated Veleslana, and the victor has plundered everything about the loser, so it is not a big deal to borrow his name without admitting or denying it non-subjectively.

No matter how you explain it, it is a little pale in front of the iron proof of having the ten incarnations of Bahram, just forget it.

With the magic eyes closed, Rope got up from Lorelia's side, and the sound of the police siren in the distance was faintly heard.

"Can you stand up?"

"Yes……"

After releasing the control, the girl's body shook, and then realized that the Zoroastrian war **** in front of her was going to let her go, and quickly grabbed her magic attire from the ground and wanted to get up.

But the impact of the explosion seemed to fracture her calf, and after working hard for a while, Loreliya still stood upright from the ground.

"Sorry, there are some problems with the legs, I will use the healing magic right away, please wait a moment..."

"Miss Busmero can speak ordinary?" Luo said in a joking manner, "It is completely meaningless hostility. If you ask me to have a cup of coffee in an upright manner, you will generally not invite beautiful girls." Rejected. Maybe your "first-rate" subordinates don't have to die, they have to use force..."

"What you taught is."

Lorelia lowered her head, so that Rope could not see her expression, and silently healed her legs.

It's useless to refute. A big fist is the last word. Girls who have done this in the past know this.

Moreover, bowing to a **** is not something that makes her proud and unbearable. Just as Tosaka Tosaka would call the hero king, humans and gods are creatures that are not on the same level.

The positive destructive power and oppression caused by the "White Horse" just now left Bassemero with a little fear in his heart.

After all, it is not a genuine "Magic Marshal" who has rich experience in a few years. Now Loreliya can only be said to be a fledgling and gradually gaining fame. After being deceived to an island country in the extreme east, half of the Clone team members were sent out to arrest people and they were arrested. The other party is still an ancient **** with classics, and it is very good that the status quo can be maintained.

The leg injury was resolved within two minutes, and Lorelei stood beside Rope, waiting for his arrangement.

"Come with me. Let's talk about the cost of leaving me after your defeat."

Ropey waved his hand, gathered the remaining flames on his palm, and then crushed it, as simple as eating and drinking.

The two walked through a few streets in silence, and stopped in front of another disused floor. Lorelei waited for his sentence.

Whether it is a cruel curse after offending a **** in mythology, or other unbearable punishments, the girl can accept it willingly. But if the fire-worshipping army **** in front of him who knew the situation of the family in the world wanted to implicate the Bassemiro's house, Lorelei would immediately kill the god's anger with death.

The family is above her life, even if she does not want to die, she will not spare her life when necessary.

Because it was originally the scourge caused by Bathmelo Lorelia.

Cornelius Aruba...The girl thought of the disgusting man with blond hair in red, and the loss of the Clone team and the humiliation she suffered were counted on his head, and her heart was burning with anger.

She made up her mind that if she could leave the Far East alive, then the Barthmelo family would definitely pay the price for the Cornelius family, which has been passed down for two thousand years!

"Say it."

"Yes, I wonder what you need me to compensate?"

Loreliya asked respectfully, really paying for her failure, knocking her teeth out and swallowing her stomach.

"My clothes." Luo Peiyang raised the rags hanging on his body: "Your subordinate broke it. Send me a set tomorrow."

"...Just so?" The girl raised her head, her eyes couldn't believe it.

"Oh, what else do you want? Or what do you think you can give me?" Luo Pei sneered, "Money? Costumes? Magic book? Something passed down from the gods? Please, it's all rubbish, I It's not a scavenger, and has no interest in collecting garbage... Oh, yes, and your most sincere apology. That's it."

"..."

Lopez's words embarrassed Loreliya, but when you think about it, it is indeed the case.

For a **** who has revived from a long time, modern society, including some precious objects on the mysterious side, is indeed "garbage." As for the items of the gods-the other party was originally for making these famous gods, the golden sword of the **** Bahram, this concept is famous in the magician world of the Middle East.

Looking at the girl's beautiful and uncertain cheeks, Rope deliberately said teasingly.

"Miss Bathmelo, if you feel that the punishment is too light, it happens that I am interested in beautiful girls..."

"Are you serious? I don't know what kind of girl you like, and I can prepare for you at Barthmelo's house. If you are interested in me, then I am willing to accept such punishment!"

"..."

Lorelia seemed to have won the big prize, and the faint joy on her face was clear to Lopez.

Such an attitude made Rope, who was unable to molest the marshal marshal, feel as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

He didn't want such a response.

"……I'm just kidding."

"Please forgive me for the gaffe."

The girl convicted her and her face became normal.

No wonder Lorelei is happy, the magician cares most about inheritance. In her thinking that Rope is a god, if she can introduce the blood of a military **** to Bathmelo and make the jewel on the crown of the clock tower more dazzling, then Lorelei can definitely be called Boundless merits.

After all, she caught Rope to get this result. Although she has failed and been hanged, if the **** himself expresses his thoughts on human women, the girl will absolutely have no objection, and the "punishment" of making money without losing money, Loreliya is the real fool if she doesn't agree.

She is a qualified magician.

"The joke ends here."

Realizing the nature of the girl magician, Rope became bored.

"Except for the clothes and apologies that I personally sent to me tomorrow, I don’t have anything to pay for. Pack up and return to your clock tower. In the future, if I have time to go to London, the Bathmelo family will give That’s all about the identity and convenience of my guest."

"If you are willing to visit Bathmelo's house, it is my honor to wait."

Looking at the **** in front of him, it seemed that he had dispelled the thought of the beautiful girl. Loreliya was a little bit regretful, but didn't say anything.

It angered the God of War and Victory, not only was it ugly not to die, but also reached a relationship within the scope of "friendship," she was quite satisfied.

More importantly, she must now return to the clock tower to initiate punishment against the Cornelius family. Losing so many martial arts magicians in the Far East, even if the Bather Melo family is powerful, it would be unspeakable. These mistakes must be passed on to Aruba in order to prevent her reputation from being lost.

As for who killed those magicians-Loreliya felt that her mortal enemy Baiyi had done so many bad things, shouldn't he mind having another scapegoat? It just can deepen the abhorrence of Bassemeruo's line of dead people, and it can kill two birds with one stone.

After the ponytail girl retreated, Rope manipulated the moisture in the air to form a somewhat simple shirt for him, which was better than naked.

Nesting in Guanbuzi, you can fight with the nobles of the Clock Tower in London. Is the Moon World so dangerous...

He sighed and walked towards the city, preparing to complete what he had promised Wu Tiao Wuhui.

——I hope the bookstore is still open.

Chapter Thirty The Prelude

Human beings are very tolerant and very good at forgetting creatures. Everyone has their own rhythm of life, even those who pay the most attention to gossip and surrounding news will not keep a two-month record of an event in their minds.