The Endless Shuttle

Rope could already hear the sound of Acelia grinding her teeth, but because of the next thing, it was difficult for the silver-haired girl to help.

After all, it was she who asked Rope to summon Nyarlatotep, and the bitter fruit had to be swallowed by herself.

——Today's Miss System is still full of jealousy towards Cthulhu!

"I didn't expect that you really responded to my call. I thought that being too simple would anger you." Luo Pei said carefully, not daring to be rude in the slightest.

In front of him, there is truly one of the three pillar gods.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Naako waved her hand, her mouth pursed into a "W" shape.

"So, something like a "messenger" has this convenience. No matter where it is, no matter how bad the environment is, I can always come to people in need, especially such a lovely child. Hey-hey! "

"Thank you for your generosity. In fact, the purpose of calling you this time..."

Just when Luo Pei was about to tell Naiyazi the details, the silver-haired girl leaned forward and pressed her petite body tightly in his arms.

"Little Rope doesn't need to explain, I already know the specifics very clearly, no matter what the trouble is, just wrap it on my Niyazi~"

She raised her head and rubbed her silver hair against Rope's chest.

"Compared to that, Little Rope summoned me to have more important things, right?"

"...What are you talking about?"

"Hmm... what a shy kid." Nayoko shook his little head.

"Beautiful lady, handsome man, what else do I need? I think, romantic dinner and midnight confession are indispensable? After all, this is our only LoveLove..."

"……hehe."

Rope smiled stiffly.

Unlike Hasta and Cthulhu, Nyarlatotep's enthusiasm made Rope overwhelmed.

The memories of being nearly drowned by Miss Sea-Monster came again--

He calmly pushed away the silver-haired girl.

"Extremely sorry, Your Majesty. I'm still in the trial for the time being, if you don't mind, I will have time to have another face-to-face appointment in the future..."

"This is what you said little Rope?"

After getting what he wanted, Nayazi immediately jumped away from Rope's arms, not as unhappy as he expected the invitation to be rejected.

For such a god, one year, one thousand years, and ten thousand years are no different. It is not an exaggeration to say that time is the most boring thing in her life.

However, it is enough to calm down for the time being... Whether it's Niyako or Azalea.

The killing intent in his brain gradually receded, and Luo Peishu breathed a sigh of relief and put on a decent smile.

"Please come here."

"Uh-huh."

In this way, in the city of Winterwood in the far east, a powerful evil **** incarnate God came here without even knowing it, even a few birds were not alarmed.

PS:

I found the spells and rituals of Nyarlatotepu on the Internet, and they seem to come from the master of craftsmanship...

If you are interested in not being afraid of death, you can try...

Chapter 3 The original occultist, the adopted daughter of the future

Two days after the advent, Nyarlatotepu was unexpectedly peaceful.

But Rope did not relax his vigilance on this. After all, he was the guy who instigated mankind to create nuclear weapons. This world is his default territory, so he can't be overly cautious.

In the sunny living room, Rope offered the petite girl a cup of black tea, and then sat down opposite her.

"There are still a few days before the trial begins. Please do not hesitate to tell me what I need to do to "create a god". "

Luo Pei said sincerely.

"Making God" he can't help much, but it can be considered as a benefit for himself. If Nyarlatotepu needs him to run errands, Rope will certainly not refuse.

"Uh-huh."

Naako shook his head and took a sip of steaming black tea.

"Little Rope is at ease. Since I am already here, I won't let you work. You don't have to think about anything, don't have to do anything, Nayazi will take care of everything for you...By the way, yours This trial is to **** a broken cup. Since it's all snatches, why not kill all the people in this town? If that's the case, you will be the winner before it starts, right?"

"It's not so much a battle for something, it's a ritual," Rope explained.

"Heroic, Master, the qualification to enjoy the Holy Grail is not something that can be solved by just killing the enemy in advance. Then the Great Holy Grail will not appear, and my trial is equivalent to a failure."

"That's it." Naiyazi nodded and continued to ask.

"Although your current strength is okay, little Rope, you can't add help to this kind of thing, right? Do you want me to help you build a holy relic, or I will end up to help you personally?"

If you end, then you will still be a fart!

There was not much pressure in the first place, and if Naako took the shot, he would be the winner if he really closed down and fell asleep.

But in that case, how many people can survive in this city under the tyranny of the evil **** is unknown.

This is not what Rope wants.

"I've given you so much trouble, you don't need to take action. That would make me useless." Rope shook his head and refused.

However, even though he already has a candidate to be summoned, he is still quite interested in the "sacred relics" in the mouth of the silver-haired girl.

You know, Cthulhu knows that "holy relics are needed to accurately summon heroic spirits" he told Naako about an hour ago. In such a short time, where would she find a powerful holy relic.

Rope was curious.

"What is the holy relic in your mouth?"

"Hey-hey."

Naiyako smiled wickedly.

"Saber, Lancer, Archer, Rider, Caster, Assassin, Berserker, there are seven ranks. It just so happens that this world has traces of Cthulhu. To really summon people from the past, I have a very suitable candidate for Caster-no You know Rope, have you heard of the name Howard Philip Lovecraft? I have his manuscript, can I call it a holy relic?"

"..."