Trafford’s Trading Club

Late at night, almost all of the places in the [City of Saints] had their lights turned off.

Although the [City of Saints] doesn't ground out late at night, it also doesn't have those places of entertainment that corrupt the flesh ...... The entire Holy Light World doesn't have such things.

Although it was said that it was human nature to stay up late, but within the Holy Light Kingdom, we only heard of those who stayed up late praying, not those who stayed up late having fun.

"Come together and get high!"

A tramp-like, drunken man carrying a large bottle of wine in one hand suddenly appeared ...... in the middle of a quiet street.

The drunken man danced around, seemingly forgetting who he was and what he was doing ...... doing those behaviors that shouldn't be done in the country of holy light.

At the same time, there were the three people who were indifferent to the drunken man's actions.

The young man in white, the Angel of Lando who had been punished with no mouth, and the other female angel.

Although he was punished with no mouth, he was only staying in the period of the Kingdom of Holy Light ...... Randall's Angel knew that he had gone too far after calming down, so he did not have any complaints about the punishment.

But he was essentially an extreme Holy Lighter.

The appearance of the drunken man, and the drunken man's behavior of these out of character, is like heresy in the eyes of the Angel of Lando ...... Heresy is in need of purification.

The flame of the Holy Light of Judgment is already burning in the palm of this Angel of Lando's hand ...... only waiting for a sign from the young man in white.

"He is a little strange." The white-clothed youth now said calmly, "Investigate it."

"Yes."

The female angel flew to respond, and the Angel of Lando now retracted the flame of the holy light ...... Angel of Lando struck out, instantly knocking the drunken man unconscious.

The white-clothed youth then said, "You guys wait for me here."

Saying that, the white-clothed youth then followed a stone staircase and slowly waited up the ramp to a certain building ...... that was called the [Rose Mansion].

The Angel of Lando frowned now and looked at the female angel beside him, "My lord, still very concerned about that saint."

His mouth still wasn't, it was the sound of mental resonance.

"You're still forbidden, Randor." The female angel said matter-of-factly.

"I know!" The voice of the Angel of Landau vibrated again, "Only, your lordship really doesn't have to!"

"Let's see what's going on with this guy." The female angel shook her head and changed the subject, "Open his destiny system and inspect his records."

Angels who have been given access to the Kingdom of Holy Light have the authority to open the Divine Destiny system and view it at will.

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At the end of the climb up the steps, the first thing the white-clothed young man saw was the worn-out, even moth-bitten signboard.

The door of the [Rose Mansion] was now ajar, and the light of the lamps came from the lobby.

It was just that with the white youth's hearing, he was unable to hear any hint of sound ...... or even breathing inside the [Rose Mansion].

The door was ajar, and there were lights on, but no one was inside the mansion, which was a bit strange.

The white-clothed youth frowned and walked directly into the [Rose Mansion] ...... Within this holy light country, he had no need to taboo as well as be careful of anything.

Everything here would not be able to harm him in any way.

It was just that when he was walking inside the [Rose Mansion], he really didn't see anyone ...... but the place had obvious signs of life, and there was even tea, some leftover food.

All of these could prove that at least a few hours ago, there were still people here ...... who had just left in a hurry?

But in a hurry also not to even close the door, this is more like suddenly disappeared ...... And, there are even as many as several people who disappeared.

The white-clothed young man walking with a negative hand among the corridors of the mansion, suddenly stopped.

A landscape painting caught his eye ...... His eyes naturally saw the signature on the painting.

Jacques D'Arc.

He remembered the man's name.

It was the name of the saint's father, but also the name of the man he had personally brought to this kingdom of holy light, from among some sub-worlds.

This Jacques D'Arc, one of the most pious of the many, had the right to do so.

"Things are not what they used to be."

The white-clothed youth was distracted for a moment ...... he quickly looked away from the landscape painting, he continued to walk inside the mansion, but ultimately failed to find anything.

He didn't touch anything in this mansion, even the imaginary door maintained its original appearance.

He returned to the place where he had the two angels waiting.

Only the faces of the two angels, both of them had some different color ...... The young man in white asked directly after thinking about it, "Did you find anything."

The Angel of Lando couldn't speak, and he didn't dare to use his mental resonance in front of the white-clothed young man, so he could only look at the female angel beside him.

The female angel, on the other hand, looked grave at this point and softly spat out two words, "Drugs."

The white-clothed youth's brows furrowed, and his gaze was like that of a god, looking directly at the unconscious drunkard, but he saw that the drunkard was now flushed and sweating profusely.

"Why is his body temperature rising?" The white-clothed youth asked in confusion.

The female angel shook her head, revealing her confusion, "Subordinate doesn't know, he wasn't like this just now."

At this moment, the drunkard's body began to twitch wildly, but within a few seconds, the drunkard's body actually caught fire.

Spontaneous combustion!

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Mr. Assashees, Leval, and Boss Lowe's three-man operation team were still within the boundaries of the mansion, searching for a possible [Third Party], and the disappearing landscape paintings.

They had moved from the courtyard into the interior of the mansion, opening room after room to examine it carefully.

There was only eye contact as well as a shake of the head.

Suddenly.

Leval looked at Assasheth and asked, "By the way, this transformation is a landscape painting made by your ancestor Assasheth-san ...... know where it is? Perhaps it might serve as a reference for where we are at the moment."

Asasheth thought, "I've heard that this is the landscape of the homeland that the ancestors drew from memory."

"The homeland?" Leval frowned subconsciously, "Wouldn't the homeland of your ancestors be ......"

He became serious all of a sudden - this was a landscape painting of the hometown of the [Father of the Saints], which meant that it was also the hometown of the [Saints].

But the [Sage's] birthplace had always been a secret [Sage] had also openly said that no one would be allowed to find out information about this birthplace.

Thus the entire [City of Saints], no one even knew where the [Saints]'s hometown was - in fact, not only the [Saints] of the [City of Saints], but the other seven existed similarly, and it was impossible to ascertain their hometowns ...... There was not even any record of them.

If this landscape painting was truly the hometown of the [Saints], it would mean that the landscape painting was most likely the Holy Light Kingdom ...... was at least the only important information that recorded this information within the [City of Saints].

"You actually, casually hung something so important on the corridor?" Leval even looked at this Mr. Assashees with incredulous eyes.

But Assashees shrugged, "Many people had to take pictures when they moved in before. Leval, it's an income-generating project with a lot of revenue. If I seal it away, it can't create a fraction of a wish for me, and I've never even met this ancestor, so it can't even give me memories?"

This guy Leval probably wanted to roll his eyes, but he was just too well educated, so he was face paralyzed.

He shook his head, "If the painting is recording the hometown of the [Sage], then it's very troublesome. It means that we really don't know anything about the place outside of the mansion."

Assasheth then suddenly looked at Boss Luo, "Mr. Luo, you are a traveler from the Seventh Capital, have you ever been to ...... or heard of a place similar to this place before?"

Leval looked somewhat curiously at the quiet young man.

He spoke very little, but when he took the initiative to speak, he always managed to make himself the center of attention ...... or even unknowingly become listening to what he had to say.

It was just that when he didn't speak, yet he had the tendency to make people ignore him easily.

As for the travelers of the seven capitals that Azathas was referring to, it was actually a general reference to those who didn't live in one of the seven capitals on a regular basis - to do that, one first needed to be able to meet the admission requirements of all the seven capitals.

Since it is possible to make a wish through prayer, theoretically, the humans in the Holy Light Country can travel throughout their lives ...... because they won't starve to death.

Boss Luo smiled slightly at this point and said, "When I was traveling before, I read in one of the ruins that the hometown of the [Sage] seemed to be a village called [Dondremy], but I've never been to this village."

"【Dong Remi】?" Leval looked a block away, secretly noting the name of the village, and whirled, "The ruins? What kind of ruins are they, and what is the approximate location."

Boss Luo blinked his eyes, "Sorry, I don't know exactly where the location is. Because it was a very wonderful sea drift and the current took me to a magical island where the whole island seemed to be alive ...... but then I realized that it was most likely just a dream because I couldn't find the place afterwards."

"So ......" Leval nodded, "That's really just too bad, after all it could have been an extremely significant discovery."

This goes to the idea that trust between people in the Kingdom of Holy Light is basic to existence.

To strangers, the humans of the Holy Light Kingdom don't subconsciously defend themselves, and they basically take a trusting attitude towards speaking ...... because this is a kingdom of deception without lies.

"Sounds like a really romantic adventure story." Asahelis at this time this is quite a yearning, "I also want to become a traveler like this, if it wasn't for guarding the [Rose Mansion] left behind by my ancestors, the Holy Light Kingdom is so big, I also want to go out and have a fantasy drifting story like yours ah."

Levar said, "Mr. Lowe, other than the name of the village, did you find more records about the village among that ruin? Perhaps the ones you still remember?"

Boss Luo thought, "There's a farm, and the saint of [Freedom City] seems to have first descended as the daughter of the farmer."

"A farm." Leval nodded and whirled, "At first light, we might try to find out if there are any farms around here. The first time Mr. Assasheth and I went out, we saw a light in the distance, so there must be someone else out there."

Assasheth said, "We've basically searched everywhere we can, and we haven't found anyone ...... assuming this [third party] really exists, I'm afraid it's already left the mansion by this time, it doesn't make much sense for us to continue searching, let's go back to the lobby first and meet up with Keri and the others, I'll also see if Ludik wakes up! Up or not."

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The action team returned to the lobby.

The first thing Assasheth saw was the woman who was so intimidating to him, now raising her glass and measuring it in the light.

The cup was filled with a red liquid.

"Red wine?" Azaccheus was slightly surprised, "Is there any wine left in the mansion?"

Nan couldn't help but smell extreme poverty in the public house owner's question ...... But Cleary quickly approached Azaceth, tugged on his corner, and whispered something in his ear.

"What ...... blood?" Assahelis instantly turned slightly pale and looked in the direction of the maid-san in awe.

But that didn't interrupt the maid-san's observation of the liquid in the cup.

At this moment Ludik and the male assistant of City Lord Durand were covered with blankets and looked like they were just sleeping ...... Assasheth took a deep breath, waved the image that Keri had just quietly described out of his mind and resisted the urge to lift the blankets off to take a look.

"We've searched carefully, and there were no suspicious findings." Azaceth took a deep breath, "In other words, we are safe for the time being, which is considered good news among all the misfortunes."

Leval nodded, "Let's plan the rest of the day next, we need to take turns on the vigil, we can't all sleep too much ...... Right now my phone shows 3:12 am, three hours from now we need to recalculate the time outside if it's not light out! . Rest, gentlemen, I'll be the first to keep watch, and in an hour's time, I'll trouble Mr. Assahelis to relieve me."

"Good." Assasheth nodded.

On the other side.

Luo Qiu came to the maid-san's side, very interested in the appearance of what interesting things Youkai could tell him ...... The maid-san had two cups in front of her, both filled with blood, apparently the blood of Ludic and the male assistant respectively.

"Master look."

The maid lady suddenly whispered, and then with the technique of bartending, she wiped some spirits on the cups that contained blood ...... ignited.

The flames rose but soon disappeared, which seemed to be just to heat it up.

After a short period of heating, the blood in the cup actually produced some strange changes ...... The red blood in the cup actually gradually became a milky white color.

"Why is it like this." Boss Luo asked like a curious baby.

The maid lady shook her head: "For the time being, it is impossible to know, except that if the heating will make the blood change, I will assume that if the oxidation in the air is not considered, when the body temperature rises, it may have a similar change among the human body."

"White blood?"

Boss Luo took the cup from the maid lady's hand and fanned his palm over the rim, shaking his head, "It doesn't taste like blood anymore."