The Endless Shuttle

Chapter 2 Creeping Chaos, Coming!

The resident house was completely completed on the third day after arriving in Fuyuki City.

It is a small two-story western-style building that is far less luxurious than Luo Pei in Guanbuzi City, but because it is close to the city, the price is not much cheaper. The black history's remuneration was handed over to Qingzi Chongshan in the form of "private injection". Although the latter was puzzled, he did not refuse.

At this point, the relationship between him and the black history has been completely cleared away.

In the living room of the house he just bought, Rope was worried about the suitcase he had brought.

"Is this really okay?"

He said worriedly.

"Isn't it a bit too rudimentary? Or let me play the first hand now and go to Liudong Temple to set up a "shrine". What is it like to use a suitcase..."

‘It’s okay, my dear, just trust me. In my mind, Acelia's voice came.

‘Have you not read the original? The "Little Holy Grail" is just an introduction, and the secret technique applied on it is enough. The rest is left to Nyarlatotep. At your current level, the details of "creating gods" are not your turn to worry about. ’

"I always feel too childish..."

‘Then let Nyarlatotepu think about the consequences of these children’s dramas, dear, you just have to enjoy it. ’

He shook his head and opened the silver suitcase in front of him.

What's inside is neither the occult text, nor the sundries and holy relics.

A bright red beating heart is placed in it, and blood vessels extend to every corner of the inside of the box, just like a living being.

——That is Iliya's heart.

To study thoroughly Einzbern's technology that has lasted for hundreds of years in just one and a half years, it is still a bit difficult for Falos, who is not good at the way of puppets. It hurriedly hurriedly, but also completed the stripping of the core of the Little Holy Grail at the end of 1999, but it was already very satisfied with Rope and Ilia.

The girl does not have to bear the fate of death brought by the little holy grail, and lives well. Rope has the core to make the Holy Grail come, and has the best of both worlds.

Rope closed the suitcase and carefully stored it in a hidden compartment on the wall-it was a safe place that he spent half an hour finding out. Even if the house collapsed unexpectedly, it would not affect the valuables inside.

As soon as the war began, the heroic spirits who died one after another in this city would flood into that heart until the moment of fullness came.

"Just as you said... Am I going to summon Majesty Nyarlatotep now?"

‘Wow! wait wait wait! ’

Azalea's cute cry of horror.

‘Ape, stop it! Don't use the knowledge in "Book of the Necro" to summon Nia, don't! ’

It's a problem to be found by certain clutters. If the summoning spell is wrong, summoning "Night Roarer" or "Swollen Daughter" will be over.

Although they are all incarnations of Nyarlatotepu, these incarnations are obviously not suitable for appearing in this world and this town.

——It will cause big trouble.

"Otherwise, how should I summon that majesty?" Rope frowned.

"There are priests' prayers in the "Lalaier Text", but it takes a long time to prepare."

The conventional method of summoning requires black dog hair, black human hair, a black beetle, black soil, black blood, black ash, petroleum jelly, pungent incense, candles, one or two scented flowers, etc. Put everything into a silver goblet and place it for a few days, and then sound the prayer in the dark room. Only then can Nyarlatotepu cast his sight on the summoner.

Regardless of whether Rope is willing to do this, it takes time for sure.

‘Stupid. Ape, what do you learn from mortal occultists? "Acelia said.

‘You have Nyarlatotepu’s artifact, just take out the "shining trio-octahedron" and say a few symbolic prayers. It will definitely come. ’

"...I always feel that you calmly despise my colleagues."

Rope sighed. A simplified version couldn't be better.

But no matter how simple it is, the preparation of the scene cannot be sloppy.

When he walked to the second floor room, he shielded the windows with thick curtains so tightly that even a trace of light could not penetrate.

Light a candle and a simple "temple" is complete.

...You can cry, right? If you are known by your occultist colleagues, you will definitely cry, right?

Luo Pei maliciously speculated about the expressions of those occultists who knew that their "God Summoning Ceremony" was so simple.

It must be very interesting.

He slowly opened his palm, and the shining strange trioctahedron slowly flew out of Rope's palm, floating in the air.

That brilliance is like an unidentified chaos, just looking at it can make people stunned and mad.

"Through the deep dark abyss, Nyarlatotepu. Unkind gods, please have mercy on your believers..."

It rustled, and the voice of Luopei's prayers became lower and lower, as if worried about disturbing the unknown existence in the air, waiting for the end to resemble a mosquito and fly.

After about fifteen minutes, the long spell was finished.

——The light of the god's divine weapon is deprived of it.

Just like Van Gogh's abstract paintings, from one side of the "shining trio-octahedron", a "girl" with long silver hair is slowly squeezed out of a narrow plane.

With a petite body, silver hair, blue eyes, and a perfect face, Luo Pei has seen this look at the "Catholic Banquet", and he is undoubtedly the incarnation of "Crawling Chaos" Nyarlatotepu.

"Hey scary!"

The silver-haired girl strenuously pulled the last beautiful leg away from the artifact, but could not stand firmly under the action of the high heels, and almost fell.

That posture is not like the highest three pillar **** at all, it is completely like an ordinary girl.

"Yeah~ It's okay, okay. It's a perfect smuggling, it's great that it didn't alarm anyone and lack any body parts!"

The girl sorted out the folds of her dress and blinked at Luo Pei, revealing a playful smile.

"Hello! Cute little Rope, the chaos that always lurks by your side, Nyarlatotep is here again! Do you miss me?"

"His Majesty……"

"Well!"

The silver-haired girl Liu frowned, and jumped to Rope's side, and put his index finger on his mouth.

"Nayako! Call me Nayako!"

"Well, Naiyako... Your Majesty."