The Endless Shuttle

Walking towards the hall where the daughters were, the black-haired youth admired the surrounding scenery.

Because it is an oriental beast, the buildings on Kun's back are naturally typical of the oriental system. The color combination of Zhu and black reveals a touch of solemnity in the elegance and glory.

Rope walked through the streets of Laurel Trees and opened the door. His six daughters gathered here without fail.

"Who just vowed to say that the plague and virus are just cowardly sidelines? Now I just need you to prove it, is it possible that sister Estrede is scared?"

Lena, in a black lady's dress, was holding a glass of liquid that exuded an ominous color.

Estredo's eyebrows were erected across from her, and he snatched Lena's plague cup.

"Who is scared! Just let Sister Lena see how powerful my sacred fire is! It will definitely evaporate all your plague in an instant! There is no life that is completely heat-resistant, and it is just because the temperature is not high enough. !"

"Hehehe, I am looking forward to it, my dear sister."

The other sisters, except Chariste who was reading, all booed vigorously.

Estrede struck her neck and swallowed as she watched the scary cup of poison.

The plague of the plague **** is obviously not something that can be laughed like in her words. But when things came to an end, the Withered Maharaja could not get it, and the face problem was too big.

Closing her eyes, Astrid drank the plague in one gulp.

Then it was normal that the Flame Goddess rushed to the street on the spot.

Seeing Estrede's silly face on the ground with his mouth bursting into flames, Rope raised his forehead and let out a helpless sigh.

Is it good or bad to get along with very acquainted sisters like this?

It's just that, compared to the exaggerated play style of their mother's generation, this is definitely more in line with the spiritual system that Rope needs in his mind.

Chapter 106 Can’t Hold, Can’t Hold

"It seems to have a good time."

Rope greeted him and walked into the room from the door.

The daughters got up instantly and saluted their father.

"My father!"

"Sit down." Luo Pei waved his hand: "In this case, it is generally enough to sit in the same position and turn your head around. There is no need to get up and salute."

He came to Estreide's side, knelt down and poked his fourth daughter in the cheek.

I have to say that Estrede's magical inflammation is very powerful, probably repelling and burning the plague in the body, and the temperature of the body surface has dried up Rope's fingers.

"Lina, what the **** did you drink Estrede?"

He couldn't wake Estrede even when he saw external calls, he raised his head and asked the plague goddess.

Lena's gaze drifted, and she did not dare to look at him.

Said quietly after a long while.

"Three kinds of divine toxins, five kinds of viruses resistant to high temperature erosion, 47 kinds of parasitic fungi that can swallow each other..."

"Are you going to murder your sister?"

"No la."

When questioned by her father, Lena was rarely embarrassed.

"Who makes her look down on my divinity and priesthood... Father, don't worry too much. Although the virus is very powerful, with the power of sister Estrede, you can break free from the effect in about two or three minutes."

"It's okay, my father. This guy used to drink "Divine Yellow Fever" as a drink, but it only took two or three days to be alive and well. "Anilaine said with a smile.

Charest put down the book and frowned.

"Wait Lena, if I remember correctly, the iconic disease of His Majesty the Yellow-clothed King is yellow fever... You poured your divine toxin into Anilaine?"

"Who asked her to burn up my virus cultivation garden and turn that area into a scorching hot volcanic area." Lena said dissatisfied. Few precious viruses."

"Don't mention things that have passed."

This group of guys...really relying on the body of the gods, they just casually hid.

As soon as this idea came out, Ropey realized that he himself was half-hearted.

The regenerative ability is so terrible that you can't bear to look straight, so self-mutilation is basically commonplace. The Cthulhu demi-god status dictates that he uses knives and changes his soul a lot more often.

After a dazed effort, Estrede woke up from her drowsiness just as Lena said.

First to bear the brunt, she saw from bottom to top the handsome cheeks of her father squatting next to her.

Astrid's eyes were blurred in an instant, and she stretched out her hands to wrap around Rope's neck.

"Ah, my father..."

"Unscrupulous fireball, what kind of esteem is it!"

Seeing Estreid acting like this, the daughters' expressions changed immediately.

With Anilaine's temperament, he kicked Estrede away without saying a word, and even opened a big hole in the wall with great force.

"Weird girl, are you going to fight?"

"Come on, who is afraid of whom!"

One wave has not settled and one wave has risen again.

Listening to the words of the two applying for laning each other, Rope shook his head helplessly.

Standing up and coming to the table, Saya opened the chair for Rope very intimately and poured a cup of fragrant and delicious hot chocolate milk.

"My father, is it okay to rest?"

"It's not bad or not, you know very well, I'm just accustomed to enjoyment, and there is no need for sleep."

Rope took a sip of hot chocolate milk.

"You really intend to accompany me all the way to the outer door of the white night? The most important thing in tourism is not travel, but play. With your eyesight, we can see any interesting outer door in the sky. Stop to join in the fun, time is not at all rush."

"We just need to be by Father Father's side."

Saya smiled softly.

Among the daughters, only her smile has the most compassionate appeal, like a gentle saint.