Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"Okay, here we are."

The beautiful witch with flaxen hair said.

"This is the king's palace. If you have finished meeting the king, come to my residence in the west of the city and find me. Miss Erica Browntree will lead the way for you, and I will arrange your residence at that time."

Of course, Lucraziat was referring to the magicians and knights who followed. From her point of view, Liliana was basically sure to live here and serve.

After all, it's the girl the king asked for by name...

"Won't Miss Luculazia come in with us?" Liliana asked curiously.

"I haven't been summoned by the king, so I don't dare to disturb myself."

While speaking, Lucrazia got back into the car and waved at Erica and Liliana.

"Then see you later."

The long line of cars drove away one by one, leaving behind the magicians with red copper black crosses and bronze black crosses.

Erica took out the key to the villa's iron door from her bag and opened the door to the Demon King's residence.

She turned her head and warned the members standing behind Liliana with a serious expression.

"Take care of your mouths for a while, and pretend you don't have a tongue when you shouldn't speak. I don't want Rope to think I brought a bunch of unruly guys here."

"Yes!" xN

"Lily, let's go."

"Wait, wait, don't pull my hand."

Erica changed her smile as if she changed her face, and pulled Liliana intimately towards the courtyard.

Stepping on the smooth stone turn, there are some flowers and plants and small ornamental trees planted on both sides. The central spring sprays clear water from the Greek statue. The entire courtyard is quite elegantly arranged, and at first glance it is from the hands of the master.

However, guests are not in the mood to watch these beauties.

One by one, they looked at their noses, noses and hearts, and silently followed behind the two girls who were behaving casually—or it was just Erica’s unilateral randomness.

Pushing open the mahogany wooden door, the scene inside the house finally caught the eyes of Liliana and the others.

"Rope, I'm back."

Erica took brisk steps and ran to the blond boy who was reading a book.

He was wearing white casual clothes, and his trousers were black trousers of very ordinary fabric. He was lying leisurely on the soft sofa, without any dignified posture.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Rope put down the book in his hand, touched Erica's face, then cast his eyes to the door, and smiled at Liliana, who was a little overwhelmed.

"It's been a long time, Miss Liliana, does it make you so upset when you see me?"

"No no no!"

When she came back to her senses, Liliana quickly shook her head and knelt down on one knee with a blushing face.

"Salute to you, great king, Liliana Kranichal came to obey your summons!"

Chapter forty-ninth preparation

The last time I saw her was more than a month ago, right?Rope thought slightly in a trance.

At that time, he killed Basatan and stayed at Liliana's house for a few days. He heard that the god of disobedience appeared in India. At that time, Rope, who was full of energy, was just like a new member who had just joined the company, and he rushed off immediately. India, resulting in never seeing the silver-haired girl again.

She seems to be doing fine now.

"How's the situation in Milan? Those crazy people must have woken up from their nightmares, right? That god's curse shouldn't be so strong... That's right."

Rope asked a general question, but found that Erica was constantly winking at herself, and immediately realized that the situation in Milan had not improved much, and she was a little ashamed at the moment.

——Although it is an incarnation, the sanity deprivation of the Old Ones is not something that time can smooth out.

"Worry about the king's concern."

Liliana's eyes darkened when she heard Rope's question, and even her tone began to sink.

"... Among the [-] people, less than [-] people have sobered up. We have already worked hard. Whether it's a psychiatrist, a spiritual magician, an occultist, or a divine tool... all of them can't wake up those who have lost their minds. Their memories can only control their actions and allow them to exist in the hospital in a vegetative state... It is estimated that they will spend the rest of their lives there."

This incident has always been a thorn in Liliana's heart.

She kept thinking that if it wasn't for her stubborn desire to bring the Seagod disc to Milan for sealing, but instead she simply chose an unmanned ocean and threw it into it, I'm afraid things wouldn't get so bad.

"Ah... I'm sorry."

Seeing the state of the silver-haired girl, Rope couldn't help but apologize.

It wasn't for the commoners who had nothing to do with him, but simply thought it was not a gentleman to make the girl in front of him sad.

"No, that's not the king's fault."

Liliana smiled again.

"Even if you don't input magic power into that divine tool, I will do it when I seal the divine tool... And without your help, I'm afraid the city of Milan will be destroyed, right? You are our savior. ."

If it was someone else, their thinking would definitely be 'Oh, the god Rope summoned, then he should be responsible for the tragedy'.

But Liliana is different. Although this girl is very simple, her way of looking at problems is very thorough.