Zongman: Endless Shuttle Chapter 1173

Michaelia and the tall woman looked at each other, and they both blinded themselves selectively, not looking at the behavior of their true ancestors, and not doubting the identity of the black-haired youth.

"How should I explain your existence to them?"

Gada Kukokan pointed at Rope's chest and asked with a teasing chuckle.

"How about you come to be my "Cleopatra"? I will pour out all the wealth in the realm of chaos, just to make you smile..."

"...As you get more and more familiar, your courage is getting bigger and bigger, Jiada."

"So, will you punish me?"

Garda Kukokan's eyes almost overflowed with water.

A strong man who has reached the level of the true ancestor is very clear and honest about what he wants.

Jiada Kukokan wouldn't make detours like a little girl. The two immortals have long been tired of cryptic hints, and being straightforward is the most suitable choice.

"Let's talk."

Under the gaze of the light green-haired girl with question marks, Luo Pei pushed Garda away from him.

He stood up and walked all the way to the wall at the edge of the room, as if he was counting the length, width and height of the wall.

After a moment, Rope nodded.

"Should be able to let go."

Garda Kukokan's question was quickly answered.

The black-haired young man seemed to be manipulating a different space, like pulling a curtain, pulled out a thick mural relief from the void, and gently leaned against the hotel wall.

With the texture of metal and the delicacy of artwork, the mural exudes a cool atmosphere.

"Master Luo Pei, what is this?"

Garda Kukokan asked.

"It doesn't look like a treasure in the hands of a human artist."

Rope smiled.

"According to the concept of this world, this thing is ten thousand times more precious than those art treasures. Two hundred and seventy years ago, the great alchemist Nina Adilard completed the research on "Sage's Spiritual Blood" , and this is the final result of her research - "Sage's Spiritual Blood". "

"Nina Adilard..."

The Third True Ancestor frowned.

"I've heard of this name before, a rare genius alchemist, the woman closest to the essence of alchemy. Two hundred and seventy years ago, she should have died in an accident after the failure of alchemy..."

"To be precise, Nina Adilard succeeded. She abandoned her own body and merged into the "Sage's Spiritual Blood", gaining a disguised immortal life and a huge magical power comparable to that of the true ancestor. "

The black-haired young man stroked the mural and said.

"She's in here, but she's in a deep sleep state without the 'core'. "

"It seems very interesting."

Jiada was lying on the sofa, tilting her head and looking at the mural.

"Are you going to bring her back to life?"

"The "Refining Core" is in the hands of a deceased person named Kensei Haase, his wreckage will send that thing to me soon, don't worry. "

Rope embedded the murals into the walls of the hotel.

"Until then, this thing will be kept with you."

"It's a great honor to work for Lord Demon God, and I'm also very happy to see what the great alchemist who has completed "Eternal Life" is capable of. "

At this time, a magical power that was enough to make the vampires of the old generation fear rose from somewhere in the education area of ​​Xian Kami Island.

In the dark night, the light reaches the sky.

Like dazzling and beautiful fireworks.

"The Witch has already begun."

In front of the French windows, Garda laughed.

"From today onwards, the body of "Elder of the Flame Light" has completely become a thing of the past, and the fourth primogenitor turned into Aurora and revived..."

"That month really pulled Aurora out of her sleep... That child must have a reluctant expression now."

Since having a school, Aurora's routine has been very standard.

It seems to be trying to be consistent with other students.

"Would you like to go and have a look?"

"No need, that month can handle it. Aurora has to go to school tomorrow, and she will roll back to bed and sleep 100% after absorbing it."

Rope sat back on the sofa.

At some point, the two vampire women had already left the third primogenitor's room.

"So that means you're staying tonight?"

"That's it."

"Hoo hoo..."

With a smile as sweet as candy, Jiada walked towards Luo Pei.

"A little reminder, Mr. Luo Pei. My appearance-changing ability can perfectly imitate all age groups, ten years old, fourteen years old, eighteen years old, twenty-three years old... Tonight, which appearance of me do you want? "

The black-haired young man thought about it seriously and said seriously.

"Come all over again."

Chapter Forty-Eight The Play "The King in Yellow", The Revelers of the Near Future

In the early morning, Luo Pei woke up from a symbolic light sleep, and the air was filled with the fragrance of floral dew.

Lying on his side was the third primogenitor with half of his smooth shoulders exposed, his expression was slightly tired, and the messy bed sheets silently told of the madness of last night.

The black-haired young man didn't wake up Jiada directly. After getting dressed, he went directly to the reception room in the suite compartment and sat down behind the long table.

A cup of coffee appeared out of thin air.