Summoner of Miracles

Chapter 1094: The Coming of a New Unrest (Moon Ticket)

“Ooh! ”

It's the whistle.

Very long whistle sound.

It comes from a distant cruise ship about 400 feet long and roaming the sea, commonly known as a giant yacht.

The cruise ship is very classy and luxurious, far above the average luxury passenger ship, both in size and appearance, it looks like a palace, golden brilliant, it is hard to imagine that there is such luxury in the world.

It is even more inconceivable that such a luxurious cruise ship belongs to only one person.

In other words, it is personal property, an extremely luxurious castle built only for one person.

Its name is Deep Ocean Tomb.

And its owner, Dimitrije Vatra, is the Lord of Ordiaru in the kings of war.

“Unexpectedly, it was only a few months before I went back to the island. Is that what this is called? ”

At this moment, Watra stands at the front of the cruise ship's deck, facing the wind and looking in a distant direction.

There's a huge artificial island sitting there.

It's String Kamijima.

At intervals of almost six months, Vatra returned to the island.

However, the last time Vatra illegally landed on an artificial island for the Feast of Flaming Lights, this time he arrived on a luxury cruise ship that he was proud of in the form of an official visit.

For String Island, Watra is now equivalent to an ambassador from the Night Empire.

Of course, Watla's visit has not yet been officially made public, as the written application has not yet been approved.

But that is certainly not an obstacle for the vampire nobleman who devoured two third-generation elders, claiming to be closest to their real ancestors.

“If I don't pass, then I'll have to invite myself, which also seems interesting. ”

Vatra shook up the corner of her mouth and said such a dangerous thing.

That sentence, smoothly in exchange for the response of others.

“And please don't do that distressing thing without permission, Lord Ordiaru. ”

It is a young girl who has not known when to appear behind Ouattra.

That's a very young young Eastern girl.

The girl's long posture, with a beautiful and elegant atmosphere on her face, her skin is white and her hair is faintly pigmented, reminiscent of the blooming cherry blossoms, a long brown hair bundled into a long ponytail, shaken quietly by the sea breeze.

Girls are wearing prestigious school uniforms located in the Kansai region.

And on the girl's right hand, she was carrying a black instrument box that looked like a keyboard.

“Is that you? ”

Without turning back, Vatra still stared at the artificial island ahead.

“Yes,” said the young lady, with no expression, as if in the rules: "Is it my illusion that I hear you speak dangerously? ”

“Of course." Ouattra replied with an elegant smile, "Besides, I'm not going to do that until I get back to you in writing. Isn't that too rude for the person I'm about to visit? ”

“In other words, will Your Excellency be prepared to do so once the written answer has been given?” The young girl tightened her face: “Isn't that rather disrespectful to the Japanese government? ”

“Then we shall see how the written response of the Government of Japan goes.” Watla glanced at the girl and laughed, “What do you say? You must have brought your answer, right? ”

“... yes.” The young girl sounded in silence and sighed: “From this date on, I will allow you to visit String Kamijima in the Special Region of the Demon Nation to regard you as a diplomatic envoy from the kings of war, in accordance with the provisions of the Treaty of the Holy Land, which is the reply of the Japanese Government. ”

Watla shrugged her shoulders when she heard that.

“It's really hard to know whether to be sorry or relieved. ”

What Vatra said was that it didn't feel like a joke at all.

This tightens the face of the teenager as if she didn't dare to speak carelessly.

“In the meantime, I will accompany you as your watchman. ”

That's what the girl said.

“Watchdogs? ”

It made Watla laugh a little bit happily.

“So once I'm seen as a threat, as a watchman, will you wipe me out immediately? ”

Wouldn't it make you laugh if someone knew about Watla's identity?

As the closest being to the real ancestor, with the power of Vatra, even the whole island of String God, he had the ability to sink it, and only the presence of the real ancestor level could pose a threat to his life.

Under these circumstances, a human being in the precinct claims to want to wipe out Vatra?

It's like laughing your teeth off.

But the young girl spoke for herself.

“If that's necessary. ”

Such a declaration was made by a young girl.

Instead of making Vatra angry, it was like making him feel great, turning around for the first time and looking at the girl.

“That's really exciting. ”

Vatra said so and smiled wholeheartedly.

It is conceivable that this vampire nobleman really wants someone to kill himself.

No, to be more precise, it would be desirable for a man to come and kill himself with pleasure.

Almost six months ago, the Lord of the Principality of Ordiaru was defeated by Zaharias with the base of six Flaming Night Uncles, but he is still alive and looking forward to further killing.

Of course...

“I'm more interested in the original Divine Son than you are. ”

Watla sounds like she remembers something happier.

“Even I lost to the Six Families of the Fourth True Ancestor, but the Divine Son was able to seal the original Nine Families in his own body. It was funny, it was really funny. ”

That is why Watra will return to the island.

“I hope you'll satisfy me. ”

“The Original Divine Son. ”

Watching the nearer String Island, Watra's eyes and face were full of anticipation.

Absolutely no. Behind her, the girl bit her teeth.

“Original Divine Son...”

In the whispering murmur, hostility and killing spreads at the same time.

As a result, luxury cruise ships carrying vampire nobles in the kings of war and their watchmen continued.

Towards String Island, constantly approaching.

............

Meanwhile, another boat is approaching String Island.

It was a night sky sailing 1,000 metres high, over 170 metres long, covered with special alloy hard shells, equipped with four turbine engines and a giant armoured spacecraft of twelve machine guns.

On the stabilising wing of the ship is the crest of a goddess of martial arts with a sword.

And on the ship is a knighthood.

“Almost to String Island. ”

The Knightly Commander is standing on deck looking at the artificial island situated on the ocean below.

“Hope everything goes well. ”

Recalling the task of waiting for others to travel, the Head of Mission prayed so.

However, it is a luxury.

'Cause...

“Bad! Captain!”

A member of the Order rushed in in in panic.

“The princess is gone! ”

Simple and simple words that dramatically change the face of the captain.

This led to the beginning of the new unrest, which began.

Its stage, only one.

--String Kamijima.