The Endless Shuttle

Gothic Lolita is not tired of life yet.

Naturally, the black-haired young man didn't know the preconceived sordidness in Nangong's heart, so he shrugged and said relaxedly.

"I look forward to your answer at any time."

The scene was quiet for a moment.

Then, a smile was outlined on Nangong's delicate little face that month.

"It's amazing..."

She completely nested her petite body into the sofa.

"A long time ago, when I was still in middle school, I couldn't imagine that I would even sign a contract with a devil and become a witch and change my life, nor could I imagine that I could sit here with a demon **** and talk about "love" at this moment. ..."

"The world is always changing, and Chaos Theory is a theory that praises this change."

Rope said.

"People will always usher in their own metamorphosis at a certain time and in a certain place. It may be large or small, but it will never stay the same. It is the same as the chaos before the birth of the universe."

"Is this change good?"

"What do you think? The person who experienced it was you, that month."

"I...how would I know."

Nangong's expression was a little confused that month.

"At least, if I can pay such a small price in exchange for my freedom, and keep a demon **** from causing disasters that affect the entire mankind...should it be good?"

"You really dare to say it."

Rope smiled and shook his head.

"Although I can't guarantee peace and security, I won't mess around during the holiday. No one wants to ruin his holiday, right?"

"what……"

Nangong put down the tea cup that month, hugged her legs with black pantyhose, and fell on the sofa with her eyes dull.

"Let me calm down a bit, there are too many explosive anomalies today..."

On a trip, the black-haired young man who thought it was just a part-time noble of a high-level magister transformed into an indescribably powerful demon god.

Who can withstand this sense of gap?

The fact that Gothic Lori was not stunned was completely blessed with the experience of serving as a national magician. Ordinary people, I am afraid that they have already muttered to themselves in the mental hospital.

But it's a pity.

Even if Nangong desperately wanted to rest that month, reality did not intend to let her look away.

The mobile phone she placed on the table rang after just lying down.

Gothic Lori got up and picked up the phone with an unhappy look.

This is a liaison device for work. Basically, those who can make this call come to entrust her as a deputy "national attacker."

"Is it the witch of the gap?"

An elegant male voice came across.

Nangong frowned that month.

She knew who this voice was.

A very annoying guy.

"Snake charmer, why do you have my contact information?"

"Haha, please don't mind, Miss Witch."

The old vampire aristocrat in the domain of the King of War, "Snake Husband" Dimitorie Vatola said with a smile.

"Are you in a working state? I have a commission here that has been approved by the Japanese side. I would like to ask you to accept it if possible. Of course, the price is not a problem. If you can let a powerful witch like you run around, naturally you will not be treated badly... …I wonder if you have heard of the "Black Death Royal Sect"? "

"The group of orc supremacist extreme terrorists?"

"Yes."

Dimitorie Vatola said slightly distressed.

"You know, we organized a strike against the Black Death Imperial faction before, but there was a little accident that caused their new leader, the "Black Death Emperor", Glen Sakharov to escape..."

"Do you want me to arrest that dead emperor brother?" Nayue sneered.

"Snake charmer, why don't you go by yourself? If I remember correctly, the Black Death King died in your hands, right?"

"That's why I said that there was a little accident... related to the Hungarian Ghost Autonomous Territory. They aggravated the problem. The "Ferocious Prince" of the "Extinction Dynasty" Ibrisbel Yagiz suffered a few days ago. Attack, and this matter involves me waiting for the "King of War Realm"..."

"The first true ancestor and the second true ancestor..."

As the snake husband said, then he really couldn't get away.

Because if this matter is not fixed, it would be a conflict between two huge night empires.

Compared with this, "Dead Emperor" is just a troublesome disease of ringworm and scabies.

——You can agree.

After all, even if you are a national attacker, you will need a lot of money to maintain your life that month. By the way, you can also fight crime. Why not do it?

"The commission is acceptable, but you won't let me find an orc across Europe?"

"Of course not. We already have his approximate location. All that is left is for the witch who needs a gap to arrest him and bring him to justice."

Dimitorie Vatola said.

"The location is Rome, Italy, or Gozo, Malta."

Hearing this, Luo Pei, who was still drinking tea calmly, narrowed his eyes.

Perhaps he didn't take the stinky fish and shrimps of the dead emperor's brother to his heart, but he remembered the place name "Gozo Island" very clearly.

Because this is the existence he is interested in, the last of the twelve body bodies of the fourth true ancestor "Yebo of Flame", the sleeping place of Aurora Florestina.

Is it finally going to start?