The Endless Shuttle

"Oh? Do you already know the identity of the imperial body?" Erica looked at Rope in surprise.

In her impression, her own king had only a superficial understanding of various myths not long ago, but now he can directly guess Athena from Medusa.

"Well, I have been doing my homework for so long."

Luo Pei sighed helplessly: "The incarnation of Velesrana's "Golden Sword" requires a lot of knowledge of the gods. If you don't learn it, you will not be able to use any unpopular gods in the future. "

"Where is it?" Erica smiled and lighted Wen on Luope's side.

"You defeated its original owner without that sword. Even if you lose those messy methods, you are still the strongest king in my mind."

"No need to coax me."

Rope pushed Erica away amusedly, and then picked up the "Gorgon Stone" on the table and studied it carefully.

"Last time if he had a hole card, he was almost overturned by Veleslana, that guy was really not a cover, and he was not that tired when he played Barcelona."

This time, Rope realized that the power he usurped to Basatan, "Sigh of the Shallow Sea," was not perfect.

——It relies too much on "water".

After being completely anhydrous or expelled from the air by the enemy, Rope could hardly use any power of power except the essential water of death.

"But you still won."

"Haha, the goddess of destiny seems to like me a little bit more." Rope haha, unwilling to explain the reason in detail.

"Then king, what about the final decision of this "Gorgon Stone"? "

"Go tell Paul Browntree, the **** of disobedience, I, Rope, will take over!"

Clenching the magic tool, Rope said decisively.

——

At the same time, in Rome, the capital of Italy, the goddess of darkness descended here.

On the very common obelisk, a young girl appeared quietly.

Silver hair and black eyes, off-white wool shirt, black long-knee socks, brown round-toe leather shoes, and that cute cat-eared cap...I don’t know the goddess of war and wisdom. Whatever you think, dress yourself up like a Japanese middle school student.

The young goddess scanned the city indifferently, and then muttered to herself in a low voice.

"The "snake" has left...this feeling..."

Only relying on the remaining breath, Athena locked the current locked position of her divine tool.

What surprised her was the feeling that came from the "Gorgon Stone."

Ocean, death, victory, steel, storm.

There is no doubt that the gods of disobedience are the most disgusted, and they can't wait to expel them from this earth-the son of Campione Fool!

"Are you being oppressed in the hands of an ancient enemy... there are really you, the people of Hemis."

The goddess made an angry complaint.

She is not in a complete state now, and her power is only about one-third of her heyday. In this case, it is unwise to fight a powerful Godkiller.

But Athena didn't mean to retreat.

The wise "snake" of the Trinity has an absolute bond with her. This bond ultimately guides her, protects her, and then, as before, wins the final battle.

"What I ask for is the stone of Gorgon, the ancient snake. Guide my desire, and guide the journey of the queen who has not followed. Give me the wisdom of darkness, earth and sky again!"

The goddess uttered an oath-like spirit, looking for the whereabouts of the "Gorgon Stone" exactly.

Words and divine power are mixed together, looking for the "line" in the air-the indestructible traction called the past.

After a while, she opened her dark pupils.

"——Mediterranean, the "snake" is still in this country. "

The young body instantly disappeared from the obelisk, walking towards his hometown, a small island in the Mediterranean.

From beginning to end, hundreds of pedestrians around did not notice the silver-haired young goddess.

Chapter 67—The Darkness from Stepping on Water

It was night, and the center of Sardinia’s towns was still brightly lit, like daylight.

Thanks to the very developed tourism industry, the local idle residents of the town will come out to set up stalls at night to sell some of their own food or other handicraft souvenirs. Over time, this has almost become a custom. Only after twelve o'clock, Sardinia will truly be deserted.

With the reason of wanting to stroll around alone, Rope got rid of the two knights who had been very clinging to him recently, and took a small bag of seasoned rice **** that he had just bought, strolling leisurely on the street, admiring the exotic atmosphere of Sardinia.

‘Acelia, let me ask you something. ’

'Um? ’

‘You said earlier that completing another task ‘clearing the existence of the **** of incompliance’ requires attention to ‘civilization’. What is the meaning contained in this? ’

‘I can’t say that this is beyond my authority. ’

‘Not at all? Rope asked unwillingly.

‘Not at all! ’

Acelia didn't care about her former affection, and she replied to Rope with certainty.

In the two missions of this "God Killer",'killing the ten unobservable gods' is only the minimum task to achieve, and'clearing the existence of the unobservable gods' is a thorough attack on the world and transformed into The real mystery that belongs to Lopez territory alone.

——Of course, she couldn't explain these to Rope in detail.

The rules are everywhere, and even her reason as the supreme **** has to succumb to them.

‘You are so ruthless...’

‘What’s wrong, suddenly asked me this question. ’

Acelia asked curiously. ‘Last time, didn’t you say that you only have to kill ten non-obedience gods? How can I care about the existence of the **** of disobedience? ’

Rope came to the shore and sat on a stone step looking at the sea.

‘Think about it, Basatan, Vishma, Mekar, Velesrana, the gods I kill now have four pillars, and the remaining six are really hard to get together. ’

‘What’s hard to get together. ’Acelia disagrees.

'Athena, Perseus, Susano, Monkey King, Rama, Saturnus, I can make up six for you in the original work, not to mention involuntarily produced under your interference The **** of disobedience. ’