Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"...Well, it's my fault."

He lowered his head and put his hands on the shoulders of the blonde princess.

"In order to make up for my mistakes, I wonder if the noble princess can give me a chance to make up for my mistakes today? Five movies in a row, plus an amusement park and candlelight dinner at night!"

——Bai Ji likes movies very much.

Elquette's eyes lit up, and the slightest bit of dissatisfaction had long been smashed by Rope's sugar-coated cannonball, and he couldn't wait to nod his head immediately.

But the girl seemed to have thought of something, and she glanced at the still sitting Altluqi and said.

"Okay! But it can only be me! You are not allowed to take Eltluqi with you!"

"Hmph, concubine won't be so ignorant." Ertuluqi smiled contemptuously, and also got up and walked towards her room.

"But before that, the concubine will borrow your boyfriend. Luo Pei, come with the concubine. The concubine has something to ask you."

"I also need to go."

"Don't make trouble."

Rope put his big hands on Erquite's head, stroked her hair, and turned his head to ask Elter Luqi.

"Is it inconvenient to say something here?"

"If you want to talk in such a drunken place, it doesn't matter if you are a concubine."

Well, you convinced me.

Rope could only push Erquite, and repeatedly promised not to do strange things, and then followed Ertuluqi to her room.

Because it is in the innermost position, the air here is indeed better.

"Say it."

"Mr. Stuart reported to his concubine yesterday that the old dog of Otten Rocher started to move again after his recuperation. This time it was the fourteenth and fifteenth seats. Dead Apostles on the fringes."

"What does this have to do with me?"

The grievances of Duke Baiyi belonged to Pharos, and he himself had never even seen one of the oldest dead disciples.

Hearing this, it seemed that Rope was choked by Rope's words, and Aertuluqi glared at him angrily.

"Of course it has nothing to do with the god-sama. The purpose of Otenroche to gather "ancestor" is to become a concubine, and only after defeating the concubine can he become the true king of the dead.The concubine just wants to know when you plan to give the concubine a clear answer to the last proposal. "

The black loli stroked her chest and continued.

"My concubine has put everything I can give you on the bright side. I want my concubine to apologize to my enmity sister, and my concubine will do it. I want my concubine to ignore her provocation, and my concubine will do it. Even the most important blood Don’t be stingy with this gift, isn’t Lord God even willing to give the concubine the qualifications of an ally?”

Eltluqi is a little impatient. …

Now the undercurrents of the world in Europe are turbulent, and the traces left by the Tenth Patriarch's uproar are gradually fermenting.Aware of his lack of strength, Bai Yigong stepped up his actions against Eltluqi. If Rope didn't agree to Black Loli, even if there were primate killers, Eltluqi's situation would become very bad.

"..." Rope sighed.

"...The reason for my hesitation is your utilitarian heart, Luqi." He shortened Aerte Luqi's name and used the more intimate nickname "Rouge" to refer to Hei Lolita.

"What's wrong with utilitarianism!?" Eltluqi raised her thin eyebrows.

"From the beginning of the record, what the concubine has received is the reality of being a handicapped person and the education of the ruler. They call the concubine a "hybrid". What are you expecting in such an environment?Like that innocent sister?In this world, not everyone will be as lucky as her. "

This is the thorn in her heart, and it is also the biggest reason for the confrontation between Ertuluqi and Erquite.

--envy.

The most original sin.

Not a pure-blooded true ancestor, nor a pure-blooded dead disciple, carrying the blood of the Moon King, the Black Princess, who is in between, has been criticized since birth.But she still relies on her own talent and hard work to become Ji Jun of the Dead Apostles, the nominal leader of all the Dead Apostles.

But that's not enough.

There are many strong people staring at her position, and there are also many dead disciples who are dissatisfied with her rule. She must use her strength to prove her orthodoxy, or she will be eliminated and become a real scum.

To be able to say this, Eltluqi really made a confession.

Rope pondered for a moment and nodded.

"Okay, I agree."

He looked at Eltluqi's red eyes and said, "Altluqi Brunstadt, I, Rope, are willing to be your help, including my servant Pharos. With the support of strength, I will Leave no room and will definitely help you become a true monarch, I swear."

There is no restriction, a mere verbal oath.

But Eltluqi still showed a happy smile.

No disguise, no scheming, just the smile she should have in her grade.

"Thank you." The black princess said sincerely.

She got up, walked over to Rope, and wrapped her arms around his waist.

"Your efforts will not be in vain, and your concubine will try to respond to your desire. Please help your concubine all the time."

"Ah."

Rope wanted to pat Elter Luqi's head, but seemed to feel that the relationship between them was a little weird, and his hand was in the air.

Eltluqi smiled and took the initiative to put her little head under Rope's men.