The Endless Shuttle

Gada picked up the neatly bound documents on the desktop and placed them in front of Rope.

"This is the information my elders have asked from the priests of Sasara Machu. Although some old orcs seem very stubborn, they still have the attraction of being unable to resist the colorful and colorful society of the outside world and are trying to change the status quo. Exist..."

Rope picked up the file and looked at it casually.

Without a moment, his expression collapsed.

"...Only this grade?"

"The manifestation of the accumulation of dragon veins' magical power, the sublimated suffocated body, the evil **** who is born to bring disasters-the priests of Sasara Machu are not serving Sasara Machu, but the guards who seal it. Each generation will select the "bride" to carry the spirit of Sasara Machu's resurrection, and then kill the "bride" to let the spirit dissipate between the heavens and the earth. For thousands of years, priests have repeated this behavior to ensure that Sasara Machu's resurrection seal. "Gada said.

Rope waved his hand wearily.

"No need to explain, I probably know everything..."

When he was reading the original work, the story about "The Bride of the God King Xuan Ming" was only swept away, without being too focused, so he expected that Sasara Machu's full physical ability would have the idea of ​​fighting him.

At this moment, the delusion was disillusioned.

"It looks like your interest has plummeted."

"Not at all." Ropey shrugged.

"Even if it's not someone worthy of seriousness, it's a good choice to see a little bit of a different scenery. Anyway, this time I just want to travel and relax."

"Then when are you going to meet the "bride" of Sasara Machu? "

"anytime."

"Um... then right now?"

Gada jumped off the table, smoothed the hem of her skirt, and said with a smile.

"Suddenly remembered a very interesting thing, that child was caught by us as the "Bride of Sasala Machu", and then given to you by my hand...According to this statement, we are not considered to be taken from bed or not. What about the evil **** who destroyed the city-state of Shati, the bride of Sasara Machu, the "Profound God Underworld King"? "

"... Your thinking is jumping more and more. The name "bride" is just another name for "Miko", and Sasara Machu's clever congregation has the mentality to consider these things. "

"Don't be so serious, I'm just joking."

While chatting, the Demon God and the third true ancestor walked towards the annex where Ceresta lived.

...

The air was deserted, and the room was as quiet as a cemetery.

The honey-colored long-haired foreign girl, Ceresta Shati sat in front of the dressing table, staring blankly at her haggard self in the mirror.

There is no difference between going to jail here.

It is not allowed to leave the room or contact outsiders. Outside the door is often guarded by vampires of the old generation, even if it says it is for Ceresta's safety, but the girl is almost weakened by this silent pressure.

Suddenly, the door of the room was opened.

An indifferent female vampire in military uniform walked in.

"Ceresta, get ready for the meeting. His Majesty Cukokan and Lord Rope will see you soon."

It seems that the time to decide fate is coming.

This is also a relief for Ceresta.

Chapter 92 The Surprise of the Girl, the Appearance of the God King Xuan Ming

Since it is an annex, it is naturally impossible to have only one room where Ceresta lives.

The building is divided into upper and lower floors. Even if it is a place where the third true ancestor would hardly come, it is also well repaired, not much worse than world-renowned hotels.

Ceresta Shati changed into a white dress and went down to the first floor under the leadership of the vampire lady.

On the sofa in the spacious living room, in addition to the "Emperor of Chaos" whom I had rushed to see a few days ago, there was also a young black-haired young man. Judging from the elegant and dazzling appearance and the posture served by Gada, it should be that the "true god" in the third true ancestor's mouth is true.

—— Ceresta is not the kind of girl who kills and doesn't believe in God.

She herself lives in a temple organization composed of orc priests, enshrining the "evil god" Sasara Machu who destroyed the civilization of the city-state of Shati. It can be said that Ceresta believes in the existence of "gods" more than ordinary people in the world.

But in the imagination of the girls living in the frontier rainforest, the so-called gods are either shining with nobleness and greatness, or surpassing all living beings with absolute terrifying power, just like the Sasara Machu that the priests fear.

Ceresta, who had met Rope for the first time, was really unable to hang on to the young man and **** who was full of temperament from the noble son in front of him.

Of course, she only dared to mutter this in her heart.

One of the strongest vampires in the world, the ruler of the Chaos Realm, and the third true ancestor "The Empress of Chaos", is not something she can question as a little girl.

Seeing Ceresta slowly walking down with her skirt carrying her skirt, with an uneasy look on her face, Rope smiled mildly.

"Ceresta Sati, sit across from me."

"Yes……"

The girl responded weakly and sat down opposite the black-haired youth and the third true ancestor.

140 without ordering, the female officer standing next to her was very winking and served black tea to the three, and then quietly retired.

"how old are you?"

"Fifteen……"

"At the age of fifteen years old, coupled with the degree of savings of this "dignity", was Miss Ceresta been raised as a "bride" in the priesthood of Sasala Machu from her birth? "

"I really do not know……"

Ceresta was crying.

"Grandpa clergyman didn't tell anyone anything, all I knew was that he was raised by grandpa clergyman since I was born, and then they gave me whatever I wanted. The term "bride" is still the gang who broke in to fight with grandpa clergyman. What the soldiers told me..."

"Master Rope, this child won't know anything, because this is the attitude of the priests of Sasara Machu toward the "bride". "

Gada contemplated the white porcelain tea cup with lacquered gold rim, and said with a smile.

"Choose young witches with outstanding psychic abilities, and adopt them in the temple to absorb the "spirit" leaked by Sasara Machu. They will not tell the bride anything in detail about her mission, but are responsive to the bride’s material needs, and then kill the bride who has spent a happy and ignorant life at the right time, achieving the ceremony to seal Sasara Machu, and then continue. Looking for the next victim girl..."

"Kill, kill?"

Ceresta looked at the real ancestor of the emerald green long-haired vampire in horror.

"Grandpa priests...will they kill me?!"

The girl really doesn't know these things.