Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

It wasn't until he got close that Ropey saw that he was sailing on the sea on a raft!

After a while, Salvatoni brought the raft close to the shore, and then collapsed on the beach as if he was impatient to kiss the land.

"...No way."

He turned his face sideways and said tauntingly to Luo Pei.

"You guy, you're running too fast. Every time I go to find you, I miss you."

It was the most difficult journey for the King of Swords, whether it was falling from the top of the Himalayas, being blown by a tornado to a deserted island in the Mediterranean, or being swept into the deep sea by a maelstrom, all his previous adventures. It all adds up to not finding the thrill of Rope this month.

——It also hollowed out his body indirectly, well, I mean the physical aspect.

"Then don't look for it!"

Rope covered his head and muttered in a low voice.

"Just now I said that I was in a panic, and God gave me a big gift. It's not so quick to speak out."

Seeing that it was impossible to soak in the sea, Rope picked up Erica, stepped directly over Tony who looked like a salted fish, walked to the reclining chair he set up by the sea, and gently placed the blonde girl on it.

"When I saw you face to face, I felt that all the hard work was worth it. As rumored, brother, you really are a person with a clear fighting spirit. We are the same kind."

Under the physical fitness of the godslayer Hantai, his stamina seems to have recovered a little.

Salvatoni sat up and looked at Rope with his back to him with a smile.

"Recently, magicians have been spreading the word about your great deeds. First, you killed the Sea God of Disobedience in Milan, and then a few days later, you killed the Hero God of Steel in India... It's terrible. God's time is not as exaggerated as you, and people can't help but want to compete with you."

Very in line with the martial arts setting of the King of Swords, Luo Pei happily agreed with Tony's compliment.

"Thanks for the compliment, but why did you become so embarrassed?"

he asked curiously. "You are the leader of Southern Europe, do those magicians dare to neglect you?"

"No, no."

Salvatore waved his hand hastily. "If those guys knew about it, then Andre would definitely know. How can he fight to his heart's content at that time, he'll be bored to death."

If you take a plane or other means of transportation, the local forces will definitely get the news of the King of Swords, and then it will inform the king's housekeeper Andrea Rivera, when the new account and the old account will be calculated together, and some Tony will be accepted. .

That's why he chooses to travel by himself, without any external objects.

"By the way, what's your name, brother?"

As if he had just remembered it, Salvatore Tony asked with a smile. "I don't know your name yet. Don't we have to report each other's names before the battle?"

"...If you don't even know my name, don't call me brother!!!"

Rope growled.

This guy is helpless.

I don't even know other people's names, so I run around everywhere and make myself so embarrassed.He would definitely not do it if he let Luo Pei go, even if he was waiting for the beautiful MeiShaoNv!

"Rope... so..."

Chewing the name, Salvatore Redoni stood up and walked over, extending his palm to Rope.

"I met Brother Rope for the first time. I'm Salvatore Toni, the Italian godslayer. Let's fight as much as we like!"

"That's fine..."

"Really?"

The blond youth was overjoyed, he undid the cloth bag behind him, and drew a mediocre long sword from it.

"It's not too late, let's get started!"

"Listen to Lao Tzu and finish what he has to say!"

Rubbing his aching eyebrows, Rope finally understood how troublesome this seemingly carefree personality was.

"You can fight, anyway, I'm too busy to panic, but at least you have to clean up your people, right? I can smell the musty smell of the clothes from a distance."

Tony, who has been on the road all day long, thinking about learning from each other, definitely doesn't have time to worry about his appearance.

As a result, except for his clean face, everything else was dirty. The smell was very strong after being exposed to the sun, and Rope didn't even have Yu Wang who played against him at all.

"Aha..."

Seemingly aware of his sloppyness, Salvatore Redtoni scratched his head embarrassedly.

"...Should I go take a bath in the sea now?" he asked tentatively.

"follow me!"

Rope glared at him angrily.

Sure enough, it's not unreasonable to be called a fool's sword. If this kind of emotional intelligence is not a godslayer, you can basically say goodbye to interpersonal relationships.

He took Erica in his arms and walked towards his luxurious villa in Sardinia. Behind him, Tony quickly put away his blade and followed closely.

Along the way, because it is considered a wealthy area, there are not many people scattered outside, and no one notices this strange combination.

——The men and women in swimsuits, and the young beggars behind them.

Pushing open the door, Rope put Erica on the sofa in the living room, covered her with a thin quilt, and pointed to Tony in the direction of the bathroom.