Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Rope looked at the girl who lowered her head, and suddenly a wicked taste arose.

"The strongest steel, the mortal enemy I must kill... Of course I know this, otherwise why would I spread such news to you, but why should I tell you? I can tell him where he sleeps. You have saved you a lot of effort, right? Being too greedy will bring retribution."

"Gnivia thank you very much for this." The girl said with a smile: "Of course you won't let you talk in vain. Judging from the meaning of your words, you should be thirsting for the Holy Grail just like the British Demon Lord, right? Via is willing to offer you the Holy Grail in exchange for the whereabouts of the Last King."

In Rope's unexpected expression, something rose from Gnivia's side.

There is a large gold bottle about the height of a child, with exquisite patterns engraved on it. Looking in from the bottle mouth, it is pitch-black, like a bottomless abyss.

Rope could feel that even with his own out-of-spec magic power, the power stored in that bottle was more than twice his own.

This is a divine tool forged by the Earth Goddess who sacrificed her life in order to make the brave go all out, and the treasure that the black prince Alek longed for.

Although things are good, but their compatibility is not boundless...

Rope sighed regretfully, and then said.

"...If there is one of you, such a thing dares to be placed in front of a godslayer. Are you so sure that I won't kill you and then take away the treasure?"

"Gnivia believes that the king will not do such a rude thing. You are different from the British Demon King."

Genivia said in a friendly tone.

"I don't know what you think?"

"Keep it for yourself. There are enough decorations in my house. Even if I take it back, there is no place to put it."

"That's a pity..."

Although it was an expected answer, Gunivia made a very regretful expression.

Frustrated, she put away the golden chalice.

"In this way, Gunivia will have no treasures for the king to speak..." The girl touched her dress and took out something similar to a small purse from the pocket of her skirt.

"I heard that Mr. Rope likes money more than treasures. Although Genievia doesn't have much contact with those worldly things, she will bring some..."

That scene, if you don't consider the identity of the two, is like a bad guy extorting a girl's pitiful pocket money.

Rubbing his eyebrows, Rope quickly stopped Gunivia's performance.

"It's said that I'm in a hurry... Forget it, anyway, I called you here to revive that guy, so it's okay to tell you."

He pointed to the sky.

"Sometimes, don't let the earth take all eyes away, flexible thinking is the key."

How smart is Gnivia, and she immediately understood the meaning of Rope's words.

"So that's the case... that group of ancients..."

she whispered.

Then the girl saluted Ropey again.

"Thank you for your notification, Genivia will not let you down, and will revive your enemies with all of your heart and give you the most perfect battle!"

Knowing the location of the "Master" he had been dreaming about, Gunivia couldn't wait to wake him up.

"Then please forgive me for retire."

The girl disappeared like the wind.

It's earlier than expected, the next opponent is probably Rama...

With the invincible power to kill the Demon King, the compactness of the wind and rain made Rope's blood tend to ignite for a while.

The nature of the Nephilim and the godslayer yearned for the arrival of the strongest enemy.

The evening wind was blowing, and a few minutes after Gnivia left, Rope also left the roof and approached in the direction of Luo Hao.

Let a godslayer return to the west and weaken its power a little...

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In the dark, the mountain road twists and turns.

In this part of Japan, in addition to the mountains in the scenic area, most of the other mountains in the suburbs of the city will not have such things as street lights.

However, neither of the two people who walked before was the type that would be hindered by darkness.

Gradually leaving the woods, Alek and Lu Yinghua came to a clearing.

The boy stopped and said to the black prince.

"Master is waiting for you in front of you. If your status is not enough, I won't disturb the two of you."

"Ah."

Walking forward nearly [-] meters, a figure appeared in Alek's line of sight.

Closer, he could see clearly the appearance of the figure.

The perfect oriental female face, even if Alek is British, he has to admit that she is a peerless beauty with both excellent temperament and appearance.

This was the first time he had seen the female godslayer from the Far East.

According to rumors, it is on par with the Marquis of Vauban, and has lived an ancient existence of at least two hundred years.