Chapter 166:
Then, his gaze caught a slate on the wooden table.
The pitch-black, unnamed stone material is childishly carved with the pattern of a man bound by a chain like a child playing. Because of its age, even the power of the curse is very vague.
"No wonder I didn't feel it when I came up just now..."
Rope whispered, but immediately realized the abnormality.
wrong.
The symbol of this cheat is the "fire thief". Even if the sun is contained within oneself and the "white horse" of Veleslana is absorbed, it will naturally produce a strong spell of power. It is impossible to be so low-key.
"...Mr. Kusanaru, take the liberty to ask, did you encounter any strange things on your way to this hotel? For example, a pure white horse... or something."
"Ugh?"
Kusanagi Godou, who was about to pour a glass of water for Rope, was stunned, unable to understand why the handsome boy in front of him asked such a strange question.
Due to social etiquette, he answered him seriously.
"No. When I got off the plane, I went straight to the hotel and didn't see any white horses."
In this way, I was impatient...Rope thought about it, touching his chin.
Hearing the report from his subordinates, he immediately rushed to the location of Kusanagodou. He didn't expect that the other party hadn't met Velesrana, which was a bit uncomfortable...
——However, there is no major problem.
"By the way, how did you know my name?"
Kusanagi Godou finally reacted.
The blond and beautiful boy has been calling himself by his own name since just now, but he dare to swear that he has never seen each other in his previous life.
"I am Miss Lukulazia's friend."
Recovered, Ropey explained with a smile: "She once said that the grandson of an old friend will come over recently, and I will come to see you instead of her."
"Ahaha, that's it... Has Grandpa notified Miss Lukulazia?"
Because what the other party said was so reasonable, Kusanagi Godou didn't have too much doubt.
After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't remember the incident. Kusanagi Godou could only forget it as he himself.
He walked to the table, picked up the "Prometheus" cheat sheet, and said to Rope.
"Grandpa asked me to come here, mainly to return something that he borrowed from Miss Lukulazia when he was young. Well, it's this slate."
With that, he handed over the secret book.
"Oh..." Rope accepted the slate calmly, looked at it casually, and then said.
"For such a thing, it is not more convenient to entrust it to be delivered by international express. Why do we have to deliver it in person?"
In the original book, he has always been wondering. Kusana Godo’s grandfather is an ordinary person who has nothing to do with mystery. Kusana Godo is also an ordinary high school student. Why would there be parents who let their young grandson go abroad alone for the slate of an old friend? Out there?
Rope didn't understand.
It seemed that he was also full of doubts about his grandfather, and Kusannagodō's words began to complain.
"Who knows what the old man thinks, I have to let me deliver it personally. But it happens to be a holiday, and it can be considered a trip abroad, so I promised him."
"So..."
No explanation, it seems that the original author is forcibly letting the protagonist open up...
With a regretful sigh, Rope took the slate and stood up.
"You really worked hard."
"Yeah..." Kusunagodou sighed in agreement.
Although the acquaintance time is short and short, he always has an unspeakable affection for this blond boy, just like an old friend who has been with him for a long time.
——It shows how important a person's first impression of appearance is.
"In that case, I will replace you with this slate and return it to Miss Lukulazia."
Rope stood up and said with a smile.
"It must be very tiring to come all the way, it's better to just rest here and watch the scenery of Sardinia, maybe your vacation homework can be solved."
In Japanese college holidays, in addition to a small number of review assignments, most students have to complete a holiday report. This is an important task that affects the teacher’s perception of students. Basically, as long as they are high school students, they will not be careless. Taken in one stroke.
"Haha, Lo Peisan knows Japan very well." Kusanagi Godou scratched his face and said embarrassedly.
"Will you trouble you too much, let you run all the way to see me, and give me something..."
"It's okay, anyway, I have nothing to do."
"Then please!"
Putting the "Prometheus Cheat Sheet" into his arms, Rope said goodbye to Kusanagudo and then prepared to leave.
When he was at the door, he seemed to think of something, and finally told the Japanese boy when he turned around.
"If there is nothing wrong, don't go out. Recently, this area is not as safe as you think. Be careful."
"Thank you, I get it." Hearing Lopez's tone, Kusannagodou nodded cautiously.
After the blond boy left, he lay back on the bed, looking at the brown wood ceiling with a complicated mood.
I always feel that I have lost something that is related to the destiny of my life...
Kusanagi Godou couldn't figure out what it was after thinking about it, so he could only give up, closing his eyes and looking forward to the scenery of Sardinia after waking up.
——His story has not yet begun, it is over.
Chapter 53 Collecting White Horses
Walking on an exotic street, Rope looked at the slate in his hand while maximizing his perception, exploring the disintegrated incarnation of Wellerslaner.
In fact, he seized the "Prometheus Cheats" not only to reduce the combat power of Veleslana, but also to the "Fire Stealer", "Foresight" and "God of Wisdom". Coveted.
Not to mention that his younger brothers, the "God of Folly" Abimisius and the "Witch" Pandora, were the creators of the godslayers. Just because of the popularity of the name Prometheus, there is probably no other **** in the world that can match.
Even if you don't understand Greek mythology, people will have heard of this name more or less, let alone those who understand it.
Not only created mankind, brought fire to mankind, but also taught them a lot of knowledge responsibly.
