Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

At the boarding entrance of the exclusive plane, a Hawaiian-style youth with blond hair wearing sunglasses and a long black box on his back was looking around. Although his appearance was considered handsome, his strange behavior lowered his score to below zero.

After Ropey walked out of the passage, he enthusiastically started running over.

"Brother! I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"……roll!"

Chapter [-] Walking together, arriving in Japan

Salvatore Tony.

He is a master of swordsmanship who is crazy about swordsmanship, one of the seven godslayers in this world, and the magic swordsman who cuts off everything in the world... All kinds of titles prove that people in the world have different views on him.

But for this blond young man, there is an absolute opinion, which is kept in the minds of those who have had contact with him.

That is - Salvatore Tony is a fool.

He gave all his judgment to his intuition and instinct, and the only thing left in his head was the sword.Even the "teacher" praised him for saying that his swordsmanship is as good as mine.

This also led to Rope's current situation -

Sitting in the luxury private room of the plane, Ropey was sitting by the window of the plane, his face was extremely poor.

Beside him, Salvatore Tony, like a blond baboon, has been noisy since he got on the plane.

"Although the destination is the same, why would you take a plane with me? Doesn't Italy even have the money to give you a car?"

Rope suppressed his anger and watched Salvatore sitting next to him eating toast.

"Don't care about these details." The blond youth handed over the paper bag in his hand.

"Want to eat?"

"Please don't test my patience. It's not as tough as you think. If you don't give me an explanation, I'm afraid I won't be able to control my right hand."

Of course, referring to the violence aspect.

"If we fight, we have time. It's amazing to hear that you have killed two gods again." Salvatore said vaguely.

He almost shoved the whole bread into his mouth.

"You really don't eat?"

"Go away!"

"Oh...don't be so ruthless..."

Bang!

Luo Pei was expressionless, and punched the blond King of Swords into the corridor of the plane. The bread in his hand spilled on the ground, and a flight attendant behind him wanted to come forward to clean, but he didn't dare.

This is still his mercy.

Otherwise, with Rope's current wrist strength, Tony is probably enjoying the feeling of free falling from a height of thousands of meters.

He turned his head and questioned the two Ji knights he was accompanying.

"What the hell are you thinking, why would you let this idiot board my plane?! Still so close?"

Hearing Rope's words, Erica and Liliana were both embarrassed, their eyes were erratic and they didn't know how to answer Rope.

"After all... Lord Salvatore has no malice... He said so himself." Erica said with a smirk.

Regarding matters between kings, as a knight, she has no room to speak.

"Yes, yes."

Salvatore rubbed his face, leaned on the back of the chair and got up from the ground with a smile.

Because the punch just now came very suddenly, it was too late for him to use the power "Blessing of Steel", which caused a blue spot on his face, which was very funny.

"I was just happy brother that you were willing to go with me to trouble the old man, but you poured cold water on me, and you are so unhappy to meet me?"

"I'm only happy when I beat you down."

Rope frowned and said unhappily.

"Although our goals are all Sacha Dejansdal Voban, our goals are different, you know, Tony?"

The only reason he would agree to Salvatore was because he had the same idea as the Marquis—to summon the god of disobedience.

If you and the King of Swords deal with the old man by then, and fight for the qualification to hunt, it is just to cause trouble, so it is better to make it clear now.

Salvatore looked sad.

"Oh, don't do this. The god of disobedience is a scarce resource. I have not traveled all over the world, but you meet so frequently. This is a rare opportunity, brother, can't you give it to me? Your power It's already on par with me..."

"There is no negotiation. If you don't agree, just jump off the plane."

Rope looked disdainful, and there was absolutely no room for bargaining on this matter.

Besides, he didn't need Tony's help very much. As long as the incarnation of "Warrior" was not obstructed, he had the confidence to defeat all gods - or known gods.

"By the way, since you know that I will snatch the god of insubordination, why did you send me such a message?" Rope asked curiously.

"Is this..."

Salvatore sat back next to Rope, this time much more honest.