The Endless Shuttle

"It is a great honor for you to come."

"Hahahaha, it's so interesting to see you at a conference that symbolizes "peace," Lord Rope. "

"Welcome to you, I am waiting for the dominator."

Three different voices represent the three different races in the Bible.

The vice-prince of the heaven Michael, the governor of the fallen angel Azazel, the demon of the underworld, Serjax. Lucifer.

Rope waved his hand, took Rose Weisser to sit down casually in the hall, and said.

"This is still your meeting. I just came here specially for some reason."

"About the guys who oppose peace? I have also heard that the great monster in Kyoto has disappeared recently..."

Serjeks frowned.

"But there are many powerful gods and kings of all races gathered here, plus your name, shouldn't those guys dare to make a mistake here?"

"It's hard to say." Azazel touched his chin: "Perhaps it is precisely because of the name of Lord Rope that they are rushing..."

"Di Shitian did not come."

"Tsk, sure enough, that war madman can't understand this plan."

Luo Pei stretched out his hand to suppress the noisy noise and opened a bottle of Japanese specialty wine to fill himself.

"You have to quarrel out, stay so energetic and talk at the meeting for a while, don't be noisy around me."

He cast a glance at Michael and the gods.

"I don't bother to care about the thoughts of Loki, Di Shiten, and Hades. If they dare to show up today, I don't mind giving them death, so I just saved the nine-tailed fox in Kyoto and saved me running. Oh. By the way, today’s Kyoto representative is temporarily replaced by Yasaka’s daughter Kunou. Don’t bully her when she is young."

"You have said so, how dare we not follow..."

The devil's faint tone was like a basin of cold water, extinguishing the chaos of the gods.

What happened next has nothing to do with Rope.

Michael presided over the splendid meeting and spoke passionately about his longing for peace on the podium. Then the representatives of the various gods nodded in agreement, reached a consensus on specific regulations, and finally wrote their names on the peace agreement.

Just as Rope warned, even the weakest and youngest among the gods, Kunou, the gods did not look down on them at all, and treated them with courtesy and let Kunou sign the agreement on behalf of Japan.

The blond girl cast a grateful look at Rope.

In general, the meeting went smoothly.

Until Rope finished drinking a whole bottle of red wine, a thick and unknown mist appeared in the hall where the gods were.

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Chapter 114: Gods, Heroes, and Dead, Perform with Demons

"What's the matter with this fog?"

"Damn it! What a powerful force!"

"Is it finally here... Come here even when the Demon God is sitting, so brave!"

In the end, the gods whose eyes are higher than the top. Although the effect of the "dead fog" of the gods has surprised them, they are still not chaotic. On the contrary, they criticize the enemy's behavior of directly entering the meeting site.

You know, here is the gathering of the top powerhouses among the gods.

Serjeks, Michael, Odin, Azazel, Zeus... the existence of the best names in the world is here, not to mention the black-haired and blue-eyed supreme celestial demon sitting in that corner.

"I remember that only humans, or pre-humans who have been passed down as other races, can possess artifacts and sacred tools."

Odin asked, and Azazel nodded and answered.

"That's right. Unless you have human blood, a very special type, you can't have a divine tool or a divine device. This is the last compassion left by the God of the Bible to mankind."

"In other words, a bunch of humans and pre-humans intend to step into the place of the Peace Conference of the Gods? It's too overwhelming, right?"

"Hahaha, don't say that, this world lacks everything, but there is no lack of idiots."

Azazel laughed loudly.

"What's more, if there is a strong leader leading them, I am afraid that those who are not afraid of the gods and the masters will even make a breakthrough in the Dragon Lake and Tiger Den."

"Obviously, we almost finished the treaty..."

"It's not too late to continue signing."

Odin showed divine light in his single eye, and shouted toward the main entrance where the fog was thickest.

"Since you are here, there must be something you want to say, right? Loki! You dare to do this kind of behavior. If you want to come, you are fully aware of it. It is not your style to hide your head and show your tail!"

The mist dispersed, and accompanied by a giant gray wolf, a male with long aqua-blue hair appeared high in front of the gods.

"Still as sharp as ever, Old Odin."

"Rocky, now turn around and leave, I can still assume that nothing has happened."

"Impossible, I have come here. As you said, I am fully aware of the consequences."

Loki reached out and stroked the neck of the giant wolf.

"What's more, I even brought it. Without the blood of God, this child can't calm down."

Some of the gods had recognized the famous Nordic monster and exclaimed with wide-eyed eyes.

"Fenrir! That's Fenrir!"

"The heir of the evil **** Loki, the legendary demon wolf whose sharp teeth can bite the god..."

"You bastard! Are you serious!"

If there is a strong, there is a weak. This is a matter of course.

Many of the gods present, even if they bear the names of gods, are actually just like that, and they are completely incomparable with real powerhouses. What they have is just a symbolic lofty identity, just like the Roman Senate, which represents all forces and policies, they have to go under their noses.

"Oh? Do you think I'm joking with you?"

Loki looked vaguely at the location of Rope.

Unlike the Valkyrie immediately getting up and guarding, the black-haired young man didn't even turn his head around, pouring wine for himself contentedly.