Black Four-Leaf Clover: From Check-In

Looking at the open space wormhole, Kuroba quickly dived into it.

Nero's expression was changing, but in the end he gritted his teeth and quickly followed.

In her eyes, as long as the first generation Magic Emperor can be resurrected.

Everything can be solved easily.

Outside Haji Village.

Above the huge Devil's head, a figure fell first.

"Bastard Bartley, if he dares to betray us, I will make him pay a heavy price.

Rades roared with a twisted expression.

"Also, that damn brat, the leader of the Black Bull Group, dares to tease me over and over again. If he is touched by me, I will definitely make his life worse than death.

As he spoke, Rades angrily rushed towards the first-generation Horse Monkey King above Devil's head.

He raised his hand like a knife and struck it directly in the face.

Dang!

A crisp collision sound, 833 suddenly sounded.

Under the splash of sparks, there are also ice chips flying.

The huge recoil caused severe pain in Rades's jaw.

Turning around suddenly, he roared hysterically.

"Sally, Valtos, are you preventing me from venting my anger? I am so angry that I dare to kill the brat, the leader of the Black Bull Group. How dare Mo Fei bully me even with a statue?"

The sound of rolling words echoed between heaven and earth.

Rades's pupils suddenly shrank, and he swallowed back the words he spoke.

It felt like an old duck holding his neck, making him mute.

Looking at it, three more figures suddenly appeared.

Especially with his hands on the shoulders of Sally and Valtos, he has an easy-going young face.

Rades quickly backhanded him and slapped himself on the cheek.

(bebg) "Captain Kuroba, I am the one who talks too much. I should be beaten. Please don't let me die again."

"What I said just now is all nonsense. You have a lot, don't worry about it."

More than ten slaps fell in a row, causing Rades' skinny, bandaged cheeks to turn red all of a sudden.

It wasn't that he didn't want to escape.

However, I saw that even Valtos, who was best at space magic, was captured.

Escape, that's just a joke.

As for the so-called toughness!

But Bartley, the leader of Eye of the Midnight Sun, is not strong enough.

Let alone him.

"Haha, Rades, you'd better stop acting in this crappy show."

Kuroba smiled and patted the stiff-faced Valtos and Sally on the shoulders and said.

"If I hadn't come here this time to resurrect the first-generation Magic Emperor, I wouldn't have the time and leisure to go to a place like this to visit the three of them."

"Of course, Rades, you should be glad that I arrived a step earlier. Otherwise, if the statue of the first generation Magic Emperor had a broken arm or lost its head, I'm afraid someone would kill you if I didn't kill you."

"After all, I am still your savior!"

As the little fangirl of the first generation Magic Emperor Prince Lemiel.

Nero's belief that has survived for five hundred years is all directed towards resurrection.

If you see the first-generation Magic Emperor who is physically disabled and strong-willed, I am afraid that he can really do anything.

"Resurrection of the first generation Magic Emperor?"

The three Rades were stunned.

If it hadn't been for Kuroba's serious face, which didn't look fake at all, they would never have believed that someone would say such a thing after five hundred years.

"Black... Captain Kuroba, your joke is not funny. In five hundred years, not to mention the bones, even the cells have been rotted. You still want to resurrect the first generation Magic Emperor. Such a thing , but even my forbidden corpse magic can’t do it, let alone you.”

After Rades confirmed again and again that Kuroba had no intention of killing him, he finally couldn't help but bite the bullet and speak.

For a long time, outsiders have regarded household spirit magic as taboo.

However, in Rades' eyes, this is the last honor he holds on to.

Faced with this kind of thing of playing with dead people, he considers himself second, and no one dares to consider him first.

Now Kuroba suddenly told him that the first-generation Magic Emperor, who had been dead for five hundred years, could be resurrected.

At this moment, Rades, who considered himself authoritative, couldn't help it.

"I'm sorry, just because you can't do it doesn't mean I'm unable to do it.

Kuroba threw the magic stones he had just collected back to Nero.

"Let's go. We met after five hundred years. This is a happy event. Don't be sad. Now you still want to think about how to introduce your man to the first generation Magic Emperor."

"What did you say about my man!"

Nero's face suddenly turned red.

The thoughts that were bothering her disappeared in an instant.

Unfortunately, Kuroba obviously didn't wait for her to come back to her senses. He reached down with his big hand and rubbed Nero's head unscrupulously.

"It's a good thing that you can refute. At least your brows are no longer furrowed."

"However, let me remind you, if you don't want your idol to be resurrected and see the four-leaf clover kingdom being taken over by Devils, I advise you to take action quickly.

"The magic power overflowing from the Shadow Palace is changing."