Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

The black-haired youth glanced at the document.

"I don't see where Shakyamuni says he wants you to be the "class ruler".And the current "class ruler" is just a budding state created by vampires, right?Even the permissions are not completely clear. "

"Even hundreds or thousands of years later, it will be a matter of time. Most of the gods and Buddhas in the upper class agree with what the knights of Hakoba have done."

"I have no opinion on what you want to do in the future."

Rope burned the paper to ashes.

"But when it comes to 'atonement' and the like, doesn't Buddhism take me too seriously?With me here, why do you need to atone for your sins? "

"Hey hey hey, it's just such a vague statement."

Bai Ye raised his head helplessly.

"That's why they repeatedly told me not to let you see this letter when they sent the letter."

"I will talk to Di Shitian about this matter, or I will talk to Buddhism in person."

"You are here again."

The silver-haired loli knocked Ropera down.

She buried her head in the arms of the black-haired youth, while smirking and poking Rope's cheek with her fingers.

"If you are not satisfied with Buddhism's statement, I can ask him to change it. There is no need to be so firm and decisive. From the standpoint of Buddhism, there is nothing wrong with their statement. I did make a lot of trouble before, but now everything is over. God. Moving talk is a thing of the past, and now it's just a big cadre of "Thousand Eyes". "

Seeing the girl's insistence, Rope gradually disappeared from the pursuit.

"Since you said so, then I'll just pretend that I haven't heard about it."

"That's right. Regarding Shakyamuni's proposal, I will consider it slowly in the future, not in a hurry."

Bai Ye stopped the movements in his hands.

"Okay, I'm done talking about my business, let's talk about what you came to do with me?"

"Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?"

"Of course, with our current relationship, it's not surprising that you will come to me when~"

There was a hint of charm in the eyes of the silver-haired loli.

After hundreds of years of getting along, the two have done everything they should and should not do. It has long been an old husband and wife relationship.

"It's just that you have a little pride on your face, obviously you're here to show off?"

"I finished 'that'. "

"Liar?"

Bai Ye's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it.

Rope smiled confidently and clapped his hands at the same time.

Outside the atrium, a woman in an old suit walked in slowly.

Her features were incomparably beautiful, but an air of melancholy and gloom surrounded her like maggots on the tarsus.

She held a wordless book with a dark green cover in her right hand, and she lowered her head slightly, as if she hadn't woken up.

The only thing that cannot be denied is that the woman in front of her has an inexplicable sense of fear all over her body.

"You really created a 'poet'..."

There are three recognized strongest species in Hakoniwa.

"Natural God Buddha", "Dragon Pure Blood" and "Star Spirit".

But in reality, this is just the view of the lower classes.In addition to these three, there is another strongest species that is feared.

It's more of a profession than a race.

- They are "poets".

Possessing a poem that sings about changing the world in the three thousand worldviews of human history and Hakoniwa's mutual observation, a powerful force that triggers a period of historical transformation.It is so grand that even a poet can make a group of gods fall if he is willing to pay the price.

"First meeting, my master and mistress."

The pensive woman leaned over and saluted.

"Philip Lovecraft greets you both."

By intercepting the concept of Lovecraft, the original great mystic, and then using the power of the little garden to give the spirit and new self-awareness, Rope created the existence in front of him from nothing.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that she is Lovecraft's metaphysical counterpart.

Worshiping the three-digit spirituality of Hakoten, Rope used to directly intervene in the history of human beings to gain faith, a filthy poet who sang the poems of the evil gods.

Chapter [-] Ingesting the Faiths of Three Thousand Worlds and Praising the cultists

Hearing the self-introduction of the woman in the suit, Bai Ye's eyes widened instantly.

She got up from the floor with a carp, and walked back and forth, her eyes never leaving Philip in front of her.

Luo Pei took advantage of the opportunity to hold Bai Ye's green tea in his hands and sipped the tea leisurely.

"I have long suspected that you have an inextricable relationship with the postmodern mythology that appeared in the nineteenth century, the Cthulhu mythology. Is that what it looks like... No, no!"