"I always feel like it's too childish..."

'Then let Nyarlathotep think about the consequences of these childish games, and you just have to enjoy it, my dear. '

He shook his head and opened the silver suitcase in front of him.

It contains neither esoteric texts, nor sundries and holy relics.

A bright red beating heart is placed in it, and the blood vessels extend to every corner of the inside of the box, just like a living being.

- That is Illya's heart.

In just one and a half years, it was still a little too difficult for Pharos, who was not skilled in the way of dolls, to thoroughly study the technology of Einzbern that lasted for hundreds of years.It hurriedly rushed, and it only completed the stripping of the core of the Little Holy Grail at the end of 1999, but it was already very satisfactory to Rope and Illya.

The girl does not have to bear the fate of death brought by the Little Holy Grail, and lives well.Rope, on the other hand, has the best of both worlds with the core that enables the Holy Grail to come.

Rope closed the suitcase and carefully stored it in the dark compartment of the wall - it was a safe place he spent half an hour getting out, even if the house collapsed unexpectedly, it would not affect the valuables inside.

At the beginning of the war, the heroic spirits who died one after another in this city would pour into that heart until the time of fullness came.

"Let's just follow what you said... Am I going to summon His Majesty Nyarlathotep now?"

'Wow!wait wait wait! '

Azalea's terrified cute cry.

'Ape, stop it!Don't use Necronomicon knowledge to summon Naia, never! '

Being picked up by some offal is an issue, and if you get the summon spell wrong, summoning Night Growler or Bloated Daughter is done.

Although they are all incarnations of Nyarlathotep, these incarnations are obviously not suitable for appearing in this world and this town.

- would cause a lot of trouble.

"Otherwise, how should I summon that majesty?" Rope frowned.

"There are prayers from the priests in the Lalaiye Texts, but that took a long time to prepare."

The normal summoning method requires black dog hair, black human hair, a black beetle, black soil, black blood, black ash, Vaseline, pungent incense, candles, a bouquet or two of scented flowers, etc. All in a silver goblet for a few days and prayers uttered in a darkened room, then Nyarlathotep might be able to cast his gaze upon the summoner.

Whether Rope wants to do it or not, it takes time for sure.

'Stupid.What are you doing, Apei, learning from mortal magicians? ' said Azalea.

'You have the artifact of Nyarlathotep, just take out the "Shining Trioctahedron" and say a few symbolic prayers, it will definitely come. '

"...I always feel that you quietly despise my colleagues."

Rope sighed.It would be nice to have a simplified version.

But no matter how simplified it is, the preparation of the scene should not be sloppy.

Walking into the room on the second floor, he blocked the window with thick curtains so that not even a shred of light could penetrate.

Light a candle, and a humble "shrine" is complete.

...will you cry?If you are found out by your fellow mystic, you will definitely cry?

Ropey speculates maliciously about the expressions of the sorcerers who know how simple their "God Summoning Ceremony" will be.

Must be very interesting.

He slowly opened his palm, and the bizarre trioctahedron shining with light slowly flew out of Rope's palm, suspended in mid-air.

That brilliance is like an unknown chaos, just staring at it can make people stunned and mad.

"Through the deep, dark abyss, Nyarlathotep. O wicked god, have mercy on your followers..."

Rushing, the voice of Rope's prayer became lower and lower, as if he was worried about disturbing the unknown existence in the air, and finally it was like a mosquito.

After about fifteen minutes, the lengthy incantation was finished.

——The light of the divine artifact has been deprived.

Just like Van Gogh's abstract paintings, from one side of the "shining trioctahedron", a "girl" with long silver hair is slowly being squeezed out of the narrow plane.

With a petite body, silver hair and blue eyes, and a perfect face, Rope has seen this appearance at the "Evil God Banquet", and there is no doubt that he is the incarnation of "Crawling Chaos" Nyarlathotep.

"Hey scary!"

The silver-haired girl laboriously pulled the last beautiful leg out of the artifact, but under the effect of the high heels, she did not stand firm and almost fell.

That attitude is not at all like the top three-pillar god, but an ordinary girl.

"Hmmmm~ It's okay, okay. It's great to sneak in perfectly, without disturbing anyone and missing any body parts!"

The girl tidied up the folds of her dress, and winked at Luo Pei, revealing a playful smile.

"Hello! Cute little Rope, Chaos always lurking around you, Nyarlathotep is here again! Did you miss me?"

"His Majesty……"

"Well!"

The silver-haired girl frowned, jumped to Rope's side, and put her index finger on his mouth.

"Naiako! Call me Naiako!"

"Okay, Naiako... Your Majesty."

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