Chapter 122:
"Aren't you afraid of the revenge of the Bronze Black Cross?"
In the inner world, the magic association is a gathering place for magicians and a symbol of power. Few individual magicians dared to provoke such well-known associations as the "Bronze Black Cross".
No, this is not the problem...
Liliana thought of the most critical link.
The person in front of me said it was ‘self-will’ to seize the gods, and then it also represents him...
"You, want to summon the **** of disobedience?" she asked unconvincingly, even after she asked, she felt absurd.
It’s true that there are humans who think that they can defeat the gods of incompliance and become godslayers, but they are just idiots who don’t understand power. Only six kings on the top of the world have proved this matter well, but in front of them This person doesn't look like a "idiot" in any way.
"Aren't you crazy?"
"Do you want to be beaten?" Rope glanced threateningly at Liliana.
"……Well."
The silver-haired girl thought of her current state, closed her mouth very wisely, and stopped irritating the man in front of her.
Wait, if it's an individual, then it proves that there is still room for negotiation! Judging from this person's actions, it shouldn't be a villain.
Liliana's beryl-like eyes lit up and said eagerly to Rope.
"The **** of non-obedience is a very dangerous thing. Even if you are summoned by you, there is a high possibility of being killed by him. Willing to repay at any price."
"At any price?"
"Ah...hmm."
Seeing the man constantly scanning her gaze, Liliana, who secretly wrote romance novels all the year round, immediately thought of bad things.
The other party is a powerful magician, maybe not... Liliana didn't dare to think of it for sure.
Then she immediately overthrew her idea.
"Hey hey!?"
I saw Luo Pei stand up with a great motion, and walked towards this side, his eyes fixed on Liliana's already red cheeks.
Liliana subconsciously wanted to retreat to avoid the aggressive gaze of men, but she didn't even have a trace of strength in her body, so she could only helplessly lean against the tree.
No, I'm just talking... Liliana closed her eyes in despair, preparing to resist the next violent attack.
Luo Pei held Liliana's shoulders with both hands, and the body of the silver-haired girl trembled violently.
"If you are willing to teach me the magic of flying, I am willing to consider your proposal!"
He stared at Liliana, his eyes full of the joy of the child seeing new things.
Damn it, how could you not learn such a magical magic as flying!
"what……?"
Contrary to expectations, Liliana opened her eyes in confusion after hearing Rope's words.
"...Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!??
In the woods, there was a shy and indignant voice from a girl.
Chapter Thirteen Sea God Circle, the moment of God descending
In the end, Liliana gave up a lot of energy before she convinced Rope that it was ‘flying skills can only be used by witches’ and ‘a man can’t learn it’, which suppressed Rope’s excitement.
"The desire of mankind is to fly..." Rope sat back in his original position.
"In fact, jumping magic is similar, but it can't stay in the air." Liliana explained kindly.
After the trouble just now, the silver-haired girl doesn't feel much disgusted with Rope. Although she is not very smart, she has a keen perception of the human heart, and the teenager in front of him is always very pure, and Liliana can't hate it. Up.
"Excuse me..."
Liliana was a little embarrassed, she had forgotten the name of the other person.
"Rope."
"Lope... where's the last name?"
Seeing that Rope didn't intend to speak anymore, Liliana asked curiously.
In Western social etiquette, it is impolite to call her name directly, so Liliana, who has a very strict tutor, asks Rope's surname-she treats her as a Westerner.
Rope saw Liliana's thoughts at a glance and explained.
"Luo is the last name, Pei is the first name, I am Chinese."
"a ha ha ha……"
Liliana smirked, but muttered in her heart.
Where are the Chinese with golden hair and blue eyes...
"Speaking of which, Lord Luopei, do you really intend to summon the **** of incompliance?" The silver-haired girl said with a straight face and said seriously. "Still thinking about it, the **** of disobedience is a natural disaster on the earth, a powerful existence that only the godslayer can match. Although your spells are superb, they are still not enough to threaten that existence."
She still wanted to dissuade Rope, the catastrophe in Northern Europe, Liliana really didn't want to see it again.
"You don't have to worry about it." Rope smiled confidently.
With all kinds of hole cards in his hand, the **** of failure is not completely out of chance.
Seeing Liliana didn't speak any more, Rope took out her disc from the bag-now he finally had time to look at the magical artifact.
That is an unrecognizable material.
The golden tone is tattooed with cyan lines like cracks, like an enlarged ring. The weight is also very ordinary, there is nothing special about it. In Rope’s sight, the magical power exuded by this ‘Poseidon’s Disk’ had a strong smell of sea water. Not only that, but it was also mixed with the ancient atmosphere, which made Rope feel inexplicably familiar.
There was only a hint of that feeling, Ropey thought for a long time and couldn't tell what kind of familiarity it was, so he gave up.
He asked Liliana next to him.
"Where did you get this magical object?"
"Huh?" Liliana was taken aback, and then said.
"...It's on Saranginian Island in the Mediterranean, only three days away."
"So, do you know the identity of this god?"
