The Endless Shuttle

If you take an airplane or other means of transportation, the local forces will definitely get news from the King of Swords, and then they will inform the king’s butler, Andre Rivera, that the new and old accounts will be calculated together, but some Tony will suffer. .

That's why he chose to travel on his own without resorting to any foreign objects.

"By the way, brother, what's your name?"

As if just remembered, Salvatore Tony asked with a smile. "I don't know your name yet, don't you have to report each other's names before the battle?"

"...You don't even know my name, don't call me brother!!!"

Rope growled.

This guy is hopeless.

He didn't even know other people's names, so he ran around and made himself so embarrassed. If Luopei is released, he will definitely not do it, even if the person waiting for him is a beautiful MeiShaoNv!

"Rope... what..."

Chewing on the name, Salvatore Redtoni stood up and walked over, extending his palm to Rope.

"The first time I met Brother Rope, I'm Salvatore Tony, the godslayer of Italy, let us fight and fight to our heart's content!"

"This is no problem..."

"real?"

The blond young man was overjoyed, untied the cloth bag behind him, and drew a mediocre long sword from it.

"It's not too late, let's start!"

"Listen to Lao Tzu to finish talking!"

Rubbing his painful eyebrows, Rope finally understood how a headache this kind of careless personality was.

"It's okay to fight, anyway, I'm too busy, but at least you have to clean up your people? I can smell the moldy smell of clothes all the way away."

Tony, who has been rushing to the sky, must have no time to care about his appearance.

This caused him to be clean and accidental except for his face. Everything else was dirty. The smell was very strong after the sun was exposed, and he didn't get Rope at all to fight against YuWang.

"Aha..."

Seemingly aware of his sloppyness, Salvatore Redtoni scratched his head in embarrassment.

"...Should I take a bath in the sea now?" he asked tentatively.

"follow me!"

Rope gave him an angry look.

Sure enough, it's not unreasonable to be called a fool's sword. If this kind of emotional intelligence is not for being a godslayer, it can basically sue other people's intercourse.

He grabbed Erica and walked towards his luxurious villa in Sardinia. Behind him, Tony quickly put away his sword and followed closely.

Along the way, because it is considered a wealthy area, there are not many people scattered outside, and no one has noticed this weird combination.

——Men and women in swimsuits, and young beggars who follow behind.

Pushing open the door, Rope put Erica on the sofa in the living room, covered her with a thin layer of quilt, and pointed towards Tony in the direction of the bathroom.

"Don't be so anxious, there is time. We will have something to eat after you have a bath and have a good chat. I happen to find you and have other things."

"OK! Brother!"

Salvatore immediately walked to where he pointed.

Rope also sat down next to Erica, covering her forehead with the palm of her hand to relieve her of the effects of alcohol.

——A refreshing spell is not a rare thing in this world.

Gradually, the blonde girl woke up faintly.

Chapter 41 Stakes

"Wow... I didn't expect the stamina of the wine to be so great..."

Erica lifted the quilt and stretched her waist gracefully. It is not surprising that she has returned to the room. It seems that it is not the first time that she was brought back by Rope when she was drunk.

——The facts are also true.

"Thank you for bringing me back, Wang~"

She nestled on Rope's arm in a sweet voice, rubbing against him with her delicate skin.

"...Today we two will take a bath together, I'll help you rub your back!"

The girl pulled Rope and wanted to take him to the bathroom, but he didn't expect him to be motionless while sitting on the sofa.

Rope took Alicara into his arms and knocked her on the forehead.

"Get me sober, go back to your room and put my clothes on. Uninvited guests come here."

"Ugh……?"

Erica was taken aback, and then asked: "Who is so bold and dare to come to visit when he is not summoned by the king?"

Annoying Campione is not a joke.

In Europe, sensible magicians will not touch those tyrants who are only a few tyrants in the world. Because even if they are opponents to all the magicians on the earth, they can easily win victory. They are completely unreasonable and powerful demon kings.

That’s why Erica was curious to know that the landlord of Sardinia, Lukulazia Zola, who was known as the highest witch, also respectfully handed the greeting card, and was able to meet Luo. Pei's.

"Who else can." Luo Pei said helplessly. "I was doing things in Milan, but now the master is here."

"Salvatore Tony..."

With that said, Erica immediately thought of the man.

As the nominal leader of Italy, only this sword idiot with a weird personality will never forget his new compatriots. The other godslayers are not busy in their own territory, or they are searching everywhere for the whereabouts of the gods that they can’t follow. How can I find Rope for tea if I have nothing to do.

"What did that adult come to do with you?"

"Fight," Rope said concisely.

"He wanted to compete with me, and I agreed, but he was too embarrassed when he came. I asked him to clean up before the contest, so I lent it to Tony's bathroom."

"It really fits Salvatore's character..."

Erica sighed and broke free from Rope's arms.