Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"The magic of "charm"? "

Rope looked at the blond youth with trash-like eyes.

"...You're only right about one thing, it's true that Illya is a magician, but I'm not."

He took a few steps forward, facing the blond Death Apostle.

The dusk disappeared, and the surrounding street lamps were lit, pulling Rope's shadow very long, like a strange monster.

"In view of your politeness, let me introduce myself - Rope, a homeless man who is about to teach you a little 'lesson'. "

"Oh, wait, wait."

Seeing Rope's increasingly dangerous eyes, the blond young man quickly waved his hand.

"Please don't be angry, boy. I apologize for your unauthorized use of magic. I think we have room for negotiation, right? Don't look at me as a dead apostle, in fact, I haven't eaten anyone for a long time. So the dinner thing Please think about it again, I am serious and will never do anything bad to you..."

He was not afraid of this young man.

Having lived for centuries, even if the young man in front of him is somewhat abnormal, how can he compare to him standing at the center of the abnormality?

The blond death apostle just didn't want to accidentally hurt this cute teenager while passively defending, that would definitely be a big loss.He was seriously injured by the mad Tenth Ancestor before. After recovering, he became somewhat insignificant. Last time, he almost pinched one of his lovely treasures to death.

"Brad, what are you doing?"

When the dead disciple was thinking about it, a cold voice came over.

Just like the face-changing of Sichuan Opera, the previous moment was full of graceful smile, and the next moment the blond young man's face became very ugly.

Turning his head, a man in a black trench coat was walking out of the hotel door.His body is well-proportioned, and around his waist is a "thing" wrapped in brown leather from end to end. Judging from the several Runes embellished on the leather, it should be the magic of the ancient Nordic seal system.

Brad said angrily.

"None of your business, Rezovor. I just wanted to ask what you're doing here!?"

"The princess is looking for you for something."

The man named Rezovor moved his gaze to Rope, with a hint of disgust in his tone.

Not to Rope, but to his partner Brad.

"You're here again... Brad, when can you get rid of your disgusting problem. Last time, it was your hunt that made the princess encounter the white one, and Nero Kaos taught you a lesson. Isn't that enough?"

"Shut up! That guy isn't the original Doctor Beast!"

Brad seemed to be stabbed in pain, and his voice increased a little.

"That power... must be some kind of monster from another world. It is impossible for Nero Kaos to have such a powerful and strange power."

There is no existence that can still embarrass him when he unfolds the inherent barrier.

"Earl Vampire" and "Captain of the Ghost Fleet" Feiner Brad Sfielding became a dead apostle and occupied the "eighth seat" of the twenty-seven ancestors. He was truly thrilling.

The tentacles with claws and claws, a group of pitch-black monsters like the source of hatred - even thinking about it now makes a cold sweat break out, but it was thanks to Rezovor's timely rescue that he was not killed.

"Hmph, it's fine. It's an indisputable fact that you were beaten to death."

The black knight turned around, leaving Brad an indifferent back.

"Hurry up and dispose of your prey, the princess wants to see you within five minutes."

"Yes, yes." Brad sighed.

Ji Jun's order cannot be disobeyed.

It seems that today's luck is really not very good. I finally met a beautiful boy of the highest level, but I had to kill him with my own hands.

At least, his blood will be taken by me.Brad thought so regretfully and turned his attention back to Rope.

The expected expressions of doubt, surprise, and fear were gone, and the handsome black-haired male was smiling.

--are you crazy?

"Young man, don't be afraid, I will be very gentle and won't make you feel any pain."

Brad tried to keep his words as gentle as possible.

"Ha...Brad Sfielding, Rezowall Stuart."

Ignoring Brad, Rope raised his head and looked at the six-storey hotel.

On the top floor, the four wide windows were lit.Apparently it's inhabited.

Except for those two rooms, everything else was pitch black.

"Eighth seat" and "sixth seat"... Because of the medieval atmosphere, I didn't think about it, I didn't think it was me.

If the white knight and the black knight are together, then their lord, Elquite's older sister "Black Princess" Eltluce will definitely not be able to escape.

And the "first seat" primate killer.

Regardless of the "fifth seat", the stupid Mercury spider who got the time wrong, the ancestors of the Death Apostles who are now in this city can definitely be regarded as the highest-end combat power on the side of the Death Apostles.

"Know our name? It's the type of Bo Wen Guang Ji."

Brad felt more and more reluctant.

"Well... if you want to be my servant, boy..."