The Endless Shuttle

""you"? "

"Lopey" chewed these words, his facial paralyzed expression changed, and he said gloomily.

"The thinking is not linked, I have a subjective consciousness, and add your objective form of title... You have made me independent?"

"Yes." Rope said lightly. "I need you and Lily to investigate the situation in Northern Europe, and I want to go to China to get clues about fighting and defeating the Buddha, so I thought of this way. How about it, great, right?"

"you this……"

"Your next sentence is "You fool!". "

Rope smiled and accepted the latter's words.

"The incarnation of independent consciousness is dangerous. I don’t need you to tell me about it. But if you take a closer look at your own soul, it is still connected to me. Although we are two independent, we have the same mind and soul. This is also me. The reason why you can safely divide yourself."

"Nothing is crazier than "us". "

"Rope" said bluntly. "Roygel and Zal are the old dominators with few records. You actually used their power to do such dangerous things..."

"Life is always trying all kinds of new things, and occasionally a bit dangerous is understandable."

Rope picked up the red wine from the desk, filled it with new glasses, and handed it to the boy in black.

"My avatar, would you like a drink?"

"No, the body of the substitute does not need to eat."

"Rope" coldly refused. "This state ended after the trip to Northern Europe, and I am now very uncomfortable mixing this "madness hell" thinking...Wait this is! "

Scarlet eyes glared sharply, like discovering some unbelievable absurd fact.

He gently covered his chest with his right hand, feeling everything hidden under the superficial power of the avatar——Half of Nyarlatotepu’s divinity quietly lurked in the depths, only occasional throbbing proved it. Maintains a very high activity.

Not only that, after the consciousness completely occupied the crazy hell, "Rope" discovered that the double had almost been transformed.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a sleeping old dominator.

Sure enough, those evil gods have other plans! He gritted his teeth secretly.

The last time the "two people existed", because I was too involved in the battle with Luo Hao, I didn't study it carefully. I only realized something was wrong after my thinking was clear now.

Must tell the body!

"Luo..."

The words got stuck in the throat and couldn't speak any more.

"Rope" is like an old tape recorder, the stop button was pressed forcibly.

Like a python strangling its prey, Nyarlatotepu's divinity sensed the danger and forcibly blocked his vocal cords.

Under the erosion of the power of the Supreme Three Pillars, "Lope" even began to lose consciousness. Originating from the supreme chaotic power that existed at the beginning of the universe, it took away his dominance over the body.

"what happened?"

Rope put down the red wine, looked at the substitute whose expression was not quite right, and asked curiously.

"Could it be that something went wrong during the division?"

The thinking is no longer in the same position, and Rope can't know the idea of ​​crazy hell. The ultra-long-distance connection must use a unique secret technique to communicate, otherwise it will be no different from two strangers.

There are pros and cons, there are not so many perfect choices in the world.

After a moment of silence, the gray-skinned boy's expression gradually calmed down and finally turned into the original appearance.

"...Nothing, it may just be a sudden uncomfortable symptom, it has been adjusted to the best condition."

Compared with the initial voice, this crazy **** is even more lacking in emotion, and it is desperate like a piece of paper.

But Rope didn't care so much, after all, it wasn't much worse.

He turned around, picked up the envelope sent by Qingqiuyuan Huina from the table, handed it to Crazed Hell, and said to him.

"Although I separated you after reading this letter, I still give this to you. I really don't have confidence in my memory. You can act if you forget it."

"Um."

Crazy Hell took the envelope, put it in his jacket, and said.

"It's not too late, I'll set off now. Liliana Kranichal's body, please explain it so as not to cause trouble."

"Your name..." Rope frowned as he looked at the crazy **** who called his full name carefully.

"There is nothing wrong with it."

Mad Hell opened the door first and walked downstairs.

Rope followed closely behind.

"I have inherited all your secret techniques of Cthulhu. If you really meet the **** of incompliance, there will be only one way, then it is not something that a little human girl can observe. Call me a friend or a subordinate, It's up to you, don't let me get involved with you in front of them, for your good."

"It does."

He knows what the means in the mouth of crazy **** is.

If the secret technique of Cthulhu is used, it will definitely not escape the sacrifice and **** feast of indiscriminate killing of innocents. If Liliana and Erica knew that they were done by the incarnation of Rope, they would definitely be grudged.

Mad Hell covered his face with his right hand, and the necrotic flesh squirmed.

When he took off his right hand, except for the lifeless gray complexion, only an ordinary teenager appeared in front of Rope.

"That's fine."

"Well, if you can't handle it, call me, and I'll use the "wind" to drive it over. "

When they came downstairs, Liliana and Erica were waiting in the living room.

Seeing the stranger appearing in the lord's room, Erica asked suspiciously.

"Wang, who is he?"

The perception of the great knight is not close to strangers, not to mention that there are other knights guarding the posts inside and outside the villa, and it is almost impossible to approach silently.

"He is my friend-Xma."

Made up a name casually, Rope explained.

"He will take care of the Nordic affairs on my behalf. Lily, you can just follow his arrangements."