The Endless Shuttle

"You do have this kind of technique in your memory." Rope raised his legs and said with interest. "But how do you guarantee your loyalty? He is your fiancé."

In the original book, you were tempted by Dilumudo and robbed of your fiancé's enchantment.

"I...have always disliked him." Sola dodged her eyes and stammered. "This is just a family engagement, I don't have any love for him personally."

"Well, go ahead and make up your story."

"What I said is true!" Sola said eagerly.

"I don't care if what you say is true or not, not believing is not believing."

Rope chose to believe the original work, and was not changed by the woman's words. "Even if you help me in the Holy Grail War, it will be much more convenient, but you have too many uncertain factors to use at all."

—Who knows if you will let me repeat Kenneth's mistakes.

Hearing this, Sora bit her lip and threw out her last hole card.

"I... would like to transplant my magic circuit to you."

"Well, I know...huh!? What are you talking about?"

Luo Pei became interested, and he sat upright, staring at the red-haired woman who was tied to the chair with piercing eyes.

"You should know, just flip through my memory a little bit." Sola gritted her teeth and said. "My attainments in healing magic are enough for me to transfer one person's magic circuit to another. As long as there is no'rejection reaction', you can use it."

This is really new.

Sora didn't lie, Rope just looked through her magic memory and found this technique from the corner, but he couldn't perform such an operation without magic.

It is indeed feasible. Because of the help of the system, there should be no ‘rejection’. Just letting a woman off can get the ability to use magic, which is very cost-effective anyway.

"There are a total of 28 magic circuits in the body, water attributes, I will give you all, I only ask you to spare my life."

"Um…"

Rope touched his chin, thought for a moment, and finally gave Sola a clear answer.

"agree."

Chapter 9 Rope vs Kenneth

Kenneth tightened his clothes tightly and walked silently towards the Fuyuki Bridge described in the videotape.

But he still kept his eyes on him, and put his most proud magic dress "Moon Ling Liquid" in the pocket of his underwear. He made up his mind, as long as he could know Sola's whereabouts from his mouth, then He must be able to tear the **** who dared to provoke the Akipolud family to pieces within two seconds.

"It must be okay, Sola."

It didn't take long before he arrived at his destination.

Walking down the side path down the riverbed, the weeds soaked his precious pants. This is an incredible experience for him who is demanding of manners, but he has no time to deal with them now. The worry about Sola flooded his mind. Let him continue to suffer.

After only walking for a while, he was on the bank under the bridge where he reached his destination—a rushing river.

Then he saw the man.

"As expected to be Director Kenneth, he was very punctual." Rope looked at his watch. Kenneth arrived not too soon or too late, just like stepping on a second, and arrived in front of him at the agreed time.

This also proves how much he cares about his fiancée in his heart.

"Stop talking nonsense, I brought what you asked for."

Kenneth made no secret of the anger in his eyes, and threw a cloth-wrapped object from the pocket of his coat.

Rope picked it up and unwrapped the hides that had been obviously treated with magic, exposing the contents.

"Oh, it's'Ghaith's Fangs' as expected." Ropey chuckled and picked up the thing.

It was a broken, corroded wild boar tooth, and the remaining black spots on it seemed to be traces of time washed away after the blood stains had coagulated.

No, that's not so much blood, it's more of a symbol.

At the end of the glory half of his life, the hero Di Lumuto Audina tragically died of his half-brother, who became a wild boar under the fangs of Ghaith.

"Where is Sora?" Kenneth asked eagerly.

"Relax, Miss Sola is not life-threatening, have you forgotten what she is most proficient in?" Rope leisurely put away the holy relic in his hand, and said with a smile to Kenneth.

"Kenneth, you are stupid."

"The arrogance of the magician is really incomprehensible. Facing the enemy's provocation, he really came here alone, ah, I know, you must be carrying your Moon Spirit Liquid, but it is of little use anymore. "Rope put his hand behind him and walked towards Kenneth with one eye closed.

"Did you know? When you stepped into my 20-meter radius, your death was already destined."

-Oops!

Hearing Rope's words, Kenneth suddenly noticed something was wrong, the sensitive sixth sense of long-term exposure to spiritism played a role, and he did not hesitate to launch his magic attire.

"Fervor, meisanguis. (Boiling, my blood

"Automatoportumdefensio!! (Self-disciplined defense

As soon as the words of the curse fell, Kenneth's shirt was exposed, and the mercury overflowed around him like a stream of water, protecting his body from leaking water.

Kenneth has dual attributes that are rare even for magicians-"water" and "wind". He is very good at the "fluid operation" technique common to both. And the unique combat attire he created from this is the ability to use magic-filled mercury as a weapon and manipulate it at will.

The next moment, a loud noise came out.

The 400 kilograms of fist force in the crazy **** slammed into the wall made of mercury violently, rippling the moon spirit liquid.

"Oh? Can you perceive even if you can't see it? That's great."

Rope watched Kenneth performing magic with interest, and he was always so intoxicated with mystery.

"So so."

Manipulating Madness Hell backed two steps slightly, raised his chain-wrapped right leg, and attacked the mercury ball again.

This is not a simple kick. The destructive power of crazy **** is B, which means that he has four times the physical strength of a normal human being, and a normal person’s kick is 500 kilograms of force, so crazy. The kicking power of hell...

—It’s two tons!

Bang!

The louder sound than before, even caused the rushing river to splash with waves, and the vibration in the air, even the controller Rope, could not help but step back.

But it didn't break it, just a bigger ripple on the surface.

Although the Moon Spirit Liquid is slightly weak for a focused attack, it is Kenneth's painstaking effort anyway. If even this attack can't be sustained, then the words ‘magic etiquette’ have been added for nothing.