The Endless Shuttle

That is undoubtedly a sign of poisoning, but Erica can be sure that she has never been in contact with poison-related substances or spells during this period of time, and the steel goddess does not look like a person who can use poison.

The blonde girl didn't know that Hasta's wind didn't just stop the blow.

In that unknown wind, every mortal breath inhaled the virus into the body, destroying the body's immune system and internal organs.

The current Erica is equivalent to suffering from dozens of incurable diseases at the same time. If she cannot be relieved of her illness within an hour, even if she is a great knight, she will have to die.

It was another bite of blood.

Her vision became blurred, and Erica took Reinhardt back, set her sword blade into the rock, and slowly supported her body.

"can not stop……"

How could Erica Browntree die in such a place? Such a ridiculous way of death is not at all like the end that a lady should have...

No matter how strong the will is, he cannot resist the plague of gods.

The blonde girl fell to the ground with exhaustion after walking about 100 meters forward.

In her last sight, she could only see a black streamer, she didn't know whether it was the king who had won or the warrior of steel who refused.

Of course, there is no time to manage these.

With the distance of consciousness, she fell into a deep coma.

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"Well……"

When Erica woke up, she was already lying in Rouruan's quilt.

She subconsciously wanted to get up, but she was sore and weak, and she didn't know where she was flying with the strength to cut the rock with her bare hands.

Now Erica has truly become a delicate girl who fits her appearance.

Turning his head, sapphire-like eyes looked around, and the familiar scenery awakened Erica's memory.

"This is... the hotel?"

Here is the room I arranged for the new king. The warm carpets and the magnificent decorations will definitely not admit that Erica, the best hotel in Kolkata.

"Oh? You are awake."

From the bathroom, the blond man walked out with a white towel smiling.

Seeing Rope's appearance, Erica put down the stone in her heart, and instantly asked like a cannon.

"Wang, are you okay? What happened to the **** of disobedience? And..."

"Shhh."

Luo Pei walked to Chuang's side, pulled away her bangs, and put the cold towel on her forehead.

"Don't talk so much as soon as you recover. I ask you to stay away from our battlefield as much as possible. If you don't listen, do you regret it now? If I didn't find you in time, I'm afraid you will get sick and die."

He himself squeezed a cold sweat, but fortunately he only inhaled some viruses. If Hasta's unknown wind blows the front, how can Erica have a chance to live?

"sorry……"

Looking at Rope with a gentle face, Erica did not resist him and stroked her hair, but shyly shrank her body.

It turns out that Wang also had such a gentle time, it seems that he has found a treasure...Looking back to Luo Pei, who has been lukewarm to him these days, the blonde girl has a ruddy complexion.

"Don't worry about Vishima, he has been killed by me."

Rope frowned. "We will leave India as soon as your condition is better. It always feels uncomfortable in this country. It may be the reason for the inadequacy."

"Ok...no!"

With a sudden shout, Erica looked at Rope in shock.

"Wang, you mean... the **** of disobedience, that steel hero **** has been killed by you?"

How long is this! It's not even a week, right?

Erica originally thought that she could be rescued by Luo Pei, but she might have thrown away the **** temporarily, but she didn't expect that the king would kill the enemy directly!

Two gods were killed in a row in such a short period of time, and none of them were fuel-efficient lamps. Even the Marquis of the year could not do this.

No, there is no such legendary experience even if you look forward to it!

"Are you underestimating me, or underestimating the godslayer?"

Rope smiled and flicked Erica's forehead.

"We killed the existence of gods when we were humans. After being strengthened by power, how can we think that we will not lose?"

Godslayers are very conscious beings.

Erica thought that with the help of the King of Swords, she knew enough about this group of people, but now she found that her knowledge was still too shallow.

"It's unbelievable..."

"I will tell you the specific powers later."

Rope touched his chin, looked at Erica and asked. "The thing to be sure now is, Miss Erica Browntree, are you interested in becoming my exclusive knight?"

The phrase that people are easy to handle works everywhere.

Doing things by hand is not hard work, but stupidity. Why do you need to be burdened with things that can be easily solved by others. To this end, Erica and the red bronze and black cross behind her are exactly what Rope needs now.

"Of course I do!"

Without any hesitation, Erica replied in a crisp voice.

She immediately struggled to get off the chuang and make a knight swearing etiquette.

"I, Erica Browntree, swears..."

"That's all right, I understand." Rope pressed Erica back into the bed and said helplessly. "This kind of cumbersome ceremony saves energy and saves energy. It's not too late to do it when you get better."

"But, Salvatore Ching..." Erica said hesitantly.

Although the sword king is not in charge, he still occupies the position of the Italian leader. If he leaves the opponent's sphere of influence without saying hello, will it cause trouble to King Rope? Erica thought worriedly.

"Tony matters to me. Since you have become my person, there is no reason to let outsiders take care of their affairs."

Luo Pei squeezed his palm and said firmly.