The Endless Shuttle

This also led to the current situation of Rope--

Sitting in the plane's luxurious private room, Rope was sitting by the window of the plane, his expression extremely bad.

Beside him, Salvatore Tony was like a blond baboon all the time. From the moment he got on the plane, he was noisy and noisy, making Rope want to kill him directly by a lightning bolt.

"Although the destination is the same, why would you take a plane with me? Does Italy even have the money to provide you with a car?"

Rope held back his anger and watched Salvatore sitting next to him eating toast.

"Don't care about these details." The blond young man passed the paper bag in his hand.

"Would you like to eat?"

"Please don't test my patience. It's not as tough as you think. If you don't give me an explanation, I'm afraid I won't be able to control my right hand."

Of course, it refers to the violent aspect.

"We have time for fighting, and it happened to hear that you killed the two gods again. That's really amazing." Salvatore said vaguely.

He almost stuffed the whole bread into his mouth.

"Are you really not eating?"

"Go away!"

"Oh...Don't be so ruthless..."

Bang!

Luo Pei was expressionless, and punched the blond sword king into the corridor of the plane. The bread in his hand was spilled all over the floor. A flight attendant behind him wanted to come forward to clean, but he didn't dare.

This is because his men are merciful.

Otherwise, with Rope's current wrist strength, Tony is already enjoying the feeling of free fall from an altitude of thousands of meters.

He turned his head and questioned the two Ji knights with him.

"What do you think, why would you let this idiot board my plane?! Still so close?"

Hearing Rope's words, both Erica and Liliana looked embarrassed, their eyes erratic and did not know how to answer Rope.

"After all... Secretary Salvatore didn't have any ill intentions... He said so himself." Erica said with a smile.

The matter between the king and the king, as a knight, she has no room to speak.

"Yes, yes."

Salvatore rubbed his face, leaned on the back of the chair and smiled and got up from the ground.

Because the punch just came so suddenly that he didn't have time to use the power "protection of steel", which caused a spot on his face, which was very funny.

"I was just happy that brother, you were willing to go with me to trouble the father, but you poured cold water on me. Is it so unhappy to meet with me?"

"I only feel happy when I beat you down."

Rope frowned and said uncomfortably.

"Although our goals are all Sasha Dejansdal Voban, but the goals are different, you know Tony?"

The only reason he would agree to Salvatore was that he had the same idea as the Marquis-summoning the **** of incompliance.

If at that time, he and the King of Swords have solved the old man, and fight for the qualifications of hunting, just because of trouble, it would be better to make it clear now.

Salvatore looked sad.

"Oh, don't be like this. The **** of disobedience is a scarce resource. I don't have any in the world, but you meet so frequently. This is a rare opportunity, brother, can't you let me give it to me? Your power? Is it level with me..."

"If you don't agree, jump off the plane if you don't agree."

Rope looked disdainful, and there was absolutely no room for bargaining on this matter.

Besides, he doesn't really need Tony's help. As long as the incarnation of the "warrior" has no obstacles, he has the confidence to defeat all gods-or known gods.

"In other words, since you know that I will be unruly, why would you send me such a message?" Rope asked curiously.

"This..."

Salvatore sat back next to Rope, this time he was much more honest.

"The old man is very fierce. He almost burned me last time... If it were the two of us, it would be no problem to beat him..."

To put it simply, Tony was a little bit confused.

Last time he killed the "Hero of Steel God" Siegfried before the Marquis, and on the way to compete with him, he was violently educated by the "Convict of Karma Fire", and he didn't suffer any major problems. , But also left a deep enough impression.

That's why he called Rope together this time.

——Salvatore is not stupid although he is idiotic.

"Buddha's flame..." Luo Pei pondered for a while, then turned to ask the real expert behind the statue.

"Lily, do you know any Buddha who is good at making karma fire?"

Liliana thought for a moment, and said.

"If you are referring to the power of the marquis, the sage council seems to have studied it, and there are various signs that the owner of this power seems to be the "Fudozun Bodhisattva." "

Fudo Zun Bodhisattva, also known as Fudo Mingwang.

It is the deity that the Onmyojis talk about all day long. He is transformed by the wrath of the Great Sun Tathagata, so he possesses the supreme power to burn the world with "flame."

"It's easy to know the source."

Rope grabbed Tony's shoulder, and said fiercely.

"Marquis, I will deal with it. You have come to Japan to follow my command. Don't mess with me, otherwise I don't recommend sending you to a corner of the world or burying in the tentacles before fighting with the other party. have you understood!"

"Yes!"

Feeling the maliciousness contained in Rope's tone, Salvatore Redtoni immediately replied.

But at the same time, he started to think about Xiao Jiujiu in his heart.

After a period of voyage, the plane is already approaching Japan.

Looking down from the window, through the clouds, the tall buildings are already clearly visible. In the last century, this country, after experiencing its own disaster, finally developed economically and became one of the developed countries in the world.

But this is just the appearance. In a world where magic is respected, Japan is still a mud-legged leg, supported by some powerful abilities of the older generation, the younger generation is simply incomparable, even to Erica and Lilia. Nati's shoes don't match.