Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 2033 Saint's Dinner

Actually, you don't need to take off your clothes... Nan Xiaonan walked out of the room with a little regret, and looked down at a peculiar coat of arms on the back of his left hand.

The Destiny System pseudo, it will automatically appear whenever it calls.

It can be used to settle the vows, and can also be used as a voucher to enter some places that need to be above the gods to enter. In addition, you can use many free public facilities in the Freedom City, etc.... Except that you cannot accumulate vows through prayer force.

It is a simplified personal interface.

It's just that the current willingness value is zero...zero?

Nan Xiaonan subconsciously took out the wish power crystal card-after buying the bread here, she [forgot] handed it over... Originally she [forgot] was a little worried, but it seems that the boss did not take it back The lady maid didn’t seem to care about this.

In other words, pretending to pretend to be a destiny system [pseudo] is something that has long been thought of... As for the issue of Willpower, is it also solved by the Willpower Crystal Card?

The maid said that she didn't need the destiny system, and the boss didn't even use this system.

In other words...

"Recharge!"

Nan Xiaonan boldly pasted the crystal card on her destiny system [pseudo] heraldry, and soon reacted... The number of willingness on the system interface rose rapidly, and in a short while, it rose to the level of more than one million. .

The wishing power stopped increasing until more than 23 million.Nan Xiaonan was stunned. According to the standard amount of three thousand prayers a day for a fifth-class blessed person at the lowest level, the vow power contained in this crystal card seems to be a fifth-class blessed person praying every day for more than 20 years Total amount?

"It doesn't seem to be a lot?" Nan Xiaonan frowned, "But if you want to deduct the daily expenses, it seems a bit difficult to save this amount of willingness."

Shaking his head, Nan Xiaonan took this wish as an employee benefit.

Passing the corridor and returning to the room she chose, Nan Xiaonan saw a painting on the wall of the corridor...It was a rural landscape painting with a small signature on the corner of the landscape painting.

Jacques Duck.

"Duck?" Nan Xiaonan moved in his heart, and quickly opened the Traveler's Guide for the Freedom City on hand, looking at the name of the author of the book.

"It's both Dark...Do these two people have any relationship?"

Nan Xiaonan had some guesses in her heart at this time, but she was not sure... She returned to the room soon and decided that before dinner, if the boss and the maid did not have any new instructions, they should read this Traveler’s Guide. .

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Asaches Dark.

The name of the owner of the house of Qiangwei, I heard from the owner of the house that he inherited the mansion from his father, and his father inherited it from his grandfather.

The Rose Residence has been passed down for many generations.

However, it feels like the Rose Residence may eventually decline completely in his own hands-this is what Mr. Azaches said.

Boss Luo discovered that this Mr. Asaches was actually a very easygoing and talkative person.

Perhaps it is also because the Rose Residence has not had a guest relationship for too long, the boss has not communicated with the guest for a long time, so it seems too lonely.

"Actually, you shouldn't be staying in." At this time, Azaches was directly in the garden, lighted a fire with branches, took some fish out of the bucket, and started roasting after a simple treatment.

He also left some, which he said was used to make fish soup at night.

Boss Luo sat on the tree stump next to him, looked at Mr. Asaches' skilled craftsmanship, smiled and said: "Aside from the unfavorable rumors, the environment of the Rose Residence is still very good."

"What's good?" Azaches shook his head and said, "It's just an old hotel that has been passed down for so many years. There is nothing but feelings. The nearby hotel is far better than this... Moreover, even if it is feelings, there is really not much."

Boss Luo curiously asked: "Feelings? What kind of feelings is it?"

Azaches glanced at Boss Luo unexpectedly, "Don't you know? Didn't you know that you are still here? The Rose Mansion was built by the father of the saint. At the beginning, the saints often came to the Rose Mansion. After the end of his father’s life, the saints have rarely come again, and have not come again in the past few hundred years."

"The father of the saint." Boss Luo thoughtfully said: "In this way, Mr. Azaches and the saint are from the same family."

Azaches shook his head: "This is right, but it's not right. The saint is indeed the child of my ancestors. This is true, but after the saint becomes a saint, she is no longer a child of the Duck family. It is the saint of this city, the saint of everyone. For the saint, everyone should be her family."

Boss Luo smiled and said: "But after all, this is the place where the father of the saint stayed. If there is no certain particularity, the saint would not come often, would it?"

Azaches said: "Perhaps when my ancestors were still there, the saint would still have some nostalgia... But after so many years, there is probably not much blood left. Have you seen it? The neighborhood is all commercial areas, modern atmosphere It is very rich, but the mansion alone has not been moved. In my opinion, this is probably the last blessing of the saint... and it is probably not the Duck family that she favors, but the mansion."

Boss Luo said: "I heard that there has been a drop in the level of the Favored here, don't the saint do anything?"

Azaches shook his head and said: "Maybe I know, maybe I don't know, maybe the saint only cares about the presence or absence of this mansion, rather than whether its business is good or bad. Anyway, for the last descendants of the Duck family, I am the only one His mission is to guard this mansion and take care of the rose flowers here."

Boss Luo smiled and said, "Is it okay for Azaches to tell me these things? This sounds like a more private matter."

"What's the problem?" Azaches said in surprise: "The saint often said that we should not hide something for the sake of extra selfishness. Only by being honest with each other can we gain the truth...Come on, the fish is cooked. Try my ancestral craft."

"smell good."

In the garden, the lady maid smelled the fragrance, and she walked among the flowers, the free breeze and the fragrance of flowers set off her.

...

Mr. Asaches was a little surprised at the visitor, and he was undoubtedly a beauty.

After a little lost, the owner of the mansion enthusiastically said: "This should be another guest. If you don't dislike it, let's eat together. I will prepare fish soup for you in the evening."

"Then I'm welcome." The lady maid smiled and sat down beside Boss Luo, and glanced at the grilled fish that Mr. Assaches handed over, "The food cooked by burning the flowers of the rose flower here It will have a unique fragrance, which is very memorable."

"Oh?" Azaches asked in surprise: "This lady, have you been to the Rose House before? Why do you know these things?"

The maid said casually: "I have read a similar introduction in a traveler's guide."

Mr. Asaches also had no doubts, nodded and said: "Although there are a lot of rose flowers planted here, it is actually a very extravagant thing to grill with the dead branches of rose flowers. Today, the two of them can also experience it. Here are one of the few projects in this mansion."

The maid tore the grilled fish in small pieces and chewed it carefully.

In fact, grilled fish does not have much taste. Although it has a peculiar fragrance, it is not particularly memorable... This is what Luo boss said about it.

But he knows Yuya's willingness to be so careful.

"This mansion is actually very rare in the busy city." Boss Luo suddenly smiled at this time: "Since it has been passed down for so many years, it is a pity that it has not fallen into this generation...Mr. Asaches, he does not intend to restore the mansion. Is it what it used to be?"

Azaches smiled bitterly: "I think it is natural to think, if the mansion really disappears in my generation, I won't have the face to face my ancestors... It's just the way the mansion is now, I'm afraid I can only spend time, so what? After people gradually forgot about the weirdness of the mansion, they might be able to resume some business."

Boss Luo blinked his eyes at this time and said: "Mr. Asaches, haven't you thought about directly uncovering the weird truth about the mansion... solve this problem that puts the rose mansion in trouble?"

"Solve..." Azaches was startled, and shook his head immediately: "I think, but even the petitioner of the Public Security Office has already investigated and found nothing. I'm afraid that It's not a problem that can be solved simply. Thank you for your kindness. I can only give you a 30% discount on your accommodation. If it is less, Kerri will be mad."

"If you don't try it, you will never know the result." The maid said calmly at this time: "Your saint, you should have taught you this way."

Azaches thought for a while and said, "This is strange. In fact, I am very indifferent to solving this problem. When you say this, I don't know why I really have an impulse. I heard about the high-level petition. Those who can infect the people around them, won't the two be high-level petitioners?"

"We are not petitioners." Boss Luo shook his head, "but now I am a resident here, and I don't want to see this mansion go down like this."

"Why?" Azaches asked curiously.

Boss Luo said: "Probably not wanting one day in the future, when we come here again, the Rose Residence is really closed."

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In fact, Azaches was a little confused. He didn't know how he agreed to it when he got hot... promised to solve the weird thing that happened in the mansion.

But once I started this idea, it seemed a lot easier.

He was thinking, maybe he was really decadent because of the affairs of the Rose Residence for a while, and it was time to regroup.

"The people in the security department tried to pray in the room where the accident occurred, but there was no level drop." After Azaches opened the door to one of the rooms where the accident occurred, Boss Luo and the maid lady Into it, "Actually, I had spent the entire night in these rooms before, and I didn't find anything."

"It's really nothing special...for now." The maid gave such a response after carefully looking at the sealed room.

"So I said, it won't be that simple." Azaches shook his head: "Maybe it will only be in vain."

"You look like a guy who gives up easily." The maid said abruptly.

Mr. Asaches unexpectedly felt a faint sternness from this beautiful woman. He didn't know why he was suddenly a little afraid of this woman who looked much younger than his grade, and he dared not speak.

"Perhaps you can wait until 12 o'clock in the evening." Azaches thought for a while and said: "Because according to the words of the victims, they all prayed at midnight, God The dependent level began to drop."

"Then wait until midnight." The maid said calmly.

"Ok...Okay." Mr. Asaches was still a little nervous, he didn't dare to look directly at this beauty.

At this moment, the lights in the hallway of the mansion suddenly lit up.

It seems that Miss Kerri has already paid the electricity bill, and Qiangwei PR has finally restored the power supply.

"Oh? Lival was here?"

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City of SaintsThere are saints, and unlike angels in City of Blazing Heavens, Saints are always in City of Saints.

But the city lord of [Saint City] is not a saint, but the highest-level petitioner, and may soon become Mr. Durand of [Saint].

"For tonight's dinner, I also invited Durand..."

In front of the residence of the saint, Mr. Ludick, the head of the [Free Capital College] campus, got off the car with a little thought.

Mr. Ludick waited until Mr. Durand, the lord of the city, got out of the car to avoid a direct meeting with Mr. Durand.

This is what Mr. Ludick said to his personal secretary Lival: The holy light on Durand's body is too bright, a little carelessness will brighten his titanium alloy eyes and make him unable to look directly.

Mr. Lival just pretended that he hadn't heard the words of the campus principal, holding a white rose in his hand, slowly following Ludick and entering the door wall of the saint's residence.

"Isn't this Lord Ludick? It's really an honor to be able to meet Lord Ludick here. Tonight is really a happy night."

As soon as he entered the door, Mr. Ludick heard a voice with a smile that seemed to make people feel like spring breeze.

"I knew I would go first..." Mr. Ludick murmured, and immediately put on a gentle smile, "Yes, it was a very happy night. I was afraid that I would not be able to sleep tonight. I feel it."

"Master Ludick always likes to make jokes." Mr. Durand responded with a faint smile.

He looks kind and good-looking. The first feeling when looking at people is that he is a good person, and the second feeling is that he is still a good person... as if he is a good person whose face just says "I am a good person".

Mr. Durand said immediately: “I heard that the Seven Capital Exchange was volatile, and the stock price of [Free Capital Academy] was also affected. But looking at Mr. Ludick’s appearance, I think it will not have a big impact, so I can rest assured.

"Normal technical adjustments." Ludick said indifferently: "Thank you Lord Durand for your concern."

"That's good, that's good." Mr. Durand glanced at Livar behind Ludick, nodded and said hello, "It's getting late, let's go in, lest the saint waits long."

In front of the saint’s residence, gradually more people...all of them are the most distinguished people in [Saints City].

There are high-level police officers, large entrepreneurs in the city, and councillors in the city, as well as a few scholars who are not important, but everyone knows and respects.

...

The woman sat down in front of the dressing table, and the maids on both sides were making meticulous dresses for the girl.

"Sage, the guests are all here one after another." A maid walked in with her head down at this moment, and came to the girl's back, standing outside the curtain in front of the dressing table.

"Yeah, I see." The woman's voice came out, and she asked casually: "Mr. Ludick is here too."

"Here." The maid said quickly: "I saw Lord Ludick and Lord Durand coming in together. However, Lord Ludick sent you a bunch of white roses, saying that they were picked from the mansion. I hope the saint will like it."

"Heh... this guy is really thoughtful." The woman nodded and waved her hand: "The flower will be rewarded to you... Get ready, I'm going to meet the guests."

The woman's makeup was ready, she stood up, looked at herself in the mirror, and muttered: "This is really... a perfect body."