The Endless Shuttle

"...Speaking of which, where are your compatriots who fought with you?"

I won't be killed again...Saya Gongxin remembered the story of the Marquis not long ago.

With this tyrannical character, it would not be surprising that even a friend who had been traveling with him before would start a fight and kill him because of his disobedience.

In this case, the leader of southern Europe was killed in Japan...

Saye Gongxin secretly had a headache.

"Here. Over there."

Luo Pei immediately dispelled Saya Gongxin's worries and pointed behind him.

"Ah, it's really there."

Ena poked her head.

Behind the rock, the blond young man was crawling as motionless as a corpse.

Chapter 253: Wine of Dreams, Ena's Proposal

Compared to Rope's trivial injuries, Salvatore Tony looks more serious than his injuries based on his embarrassed appearance.

The sun's scorching heat almost burned the skin into carbon. The hand that was not covered by the power of the "Torn Arm of Silver" was corroded by things like strong acid and only the white bones of the forest were stained with something like lime...

It was terrible, and it was what Tony looked like now.

"Is this... still alive?" Hui Na asked incredulously.

Such an injury does not look like a living person!

"Ah, of course it's alive."

Luo Peixun said indifferently: "Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to drag him down from the mountain. You can be alive and kicking."

As he said, he turned over on the rock, as if to prove his words, constantly kicking Tony who was lying on the ground half-dead with his feet.

"Hey, get up, are you still alive?"

The two girls looked a little speechless.

This way of awakening, let alone the current situation of the King of Swords, even if nothing happens, can you kick it out?

But soon they were surprised to find that the wounded lying on the ground had signs of awakening.

Tony spit out a mouthful of muddy water, and said with difficulty in a hoarse voice.

"...Stop kicking. If you kick it again, I'm really going to die."

"Look, isn't this a good life." Rope smiled and spread his hands.

"...If you don't want the life of the Italian leader, I think it's better to treat first." Saye Gongxin suggested embarrassingly.

"It's okay, I can do it."

Tony heard Luo Pei's words, coughed a few more times, turned over and gasped, and his charred face was no longer as handsome as his original appearance.

"Please, brother, hurry up and help me contact the medical staff... I think I can rescue it..." He was in pain now, even if the flame of the sun had been extinguished, the residual feeling made Tony a little bit worse than death.

——The natural enemy of "steel" is the "sun".

"If you don't come here, don't you have to suffer this crime? If you have to come to Japan to provoke me, you deserve to be beaten."

Rope picked up the wine gourd and poured it on Tony.

The transparent liquor slid down like a waterfall, dripping onto the scorched skin. Although the injury did not improve, from the look of Tony, it was definitely more comfortable.

"My husband, is this...?"

Hui Na is obviously a knowledgeable woman, and her qualifications as a "social maiden" are much higher than that of Saye Gongxin. At a glance, she can see the extraordinary features of the liquor in Luo Pei's gourd.

"Well, my power."

Luo Pei bumped the gourd and smiled.

"The "wine of dreams" usurped from your grandpa can not only make people or gods fall asleep quickly, but also get rid of some curses or damage residues. Now I use the detox liquor. "

He was a little careless before, but he didn't expect that Tony would actually make the "steel" something like violent poison, and smear it on his shoulder. Those curses rushed into his body along the wounds, and Rope would have been uncomfortable for a while if it hadn't been for the wine.

It was just uncomfortable for a while.

Salvatore Tony has undoubtedly grown up since he faced Rope for the first time. But if he is growing by addition, then Rope's power is doubling.

There is no comparison.

He watched that there was no irritability, and Salvatore, who had fallen asleep, told Saya Gongxin:

"This guy is okay, you go and call two people up, take him to a nearby hospital, and when he wakes up, I will treat his missing left arm. Well, in this way, Italy, no, the entire southern Europe will belong to me. It's all there."

Although the bet was Italy, Salvatore Tony himself was the leader of Southern Europe, and he became his retainer. Isn’t that retainer’s territory the same as Rope’s?

Rope believes that there is nothing wrong with this logic.

"Understood...Huh?"

The short-haired girl looked at Rope in surprise, unable to believe her ears.

"...Southern Europe, is it yours?"

"Yes."

Rope came down from the rock. Because of his title, he did not step into the muddy water like the two girls, and stood on it steadily.

"This fool bet me that if I win, Southern Europe will belong to me, and he will also become my retainer. Isn't it a big deal?"

"My husband is so amazing!"

"..."

Saye Gongxin took a deep breath.

She was not as simple as Qingqiu Yuanhui thought.

Defeating the King of Swords and the King of Ruling Swords are completely different things. There is a big difference.

In fact, in addition to providing the strongest military backing as a ruler, Rope is completely irrelevant to his rule and governance. Almost all his Ji knights and subordinates operate. The one in charge of Japan is of course the first surrender. The Shaye Palace is happy.

If the King of Swords does not shame, Southern Europe will be handed over to Rope in accordance with the betting agreement, and if the Marquis of Northern Europe is taken away, nearly one-half of the entire Europe will fall under his control. As for Japan under his rule, Shaye Gongxin Quanwan, the person in charge, can suggest some mysterious cultural or technical exchanges.