Trafford’s Trading Club

It's like a passerby taking part in the final stage of the marathon...The skinny Nan Xiaonan was running staggeringly.

Not far behind, [Duland] was quickly catching up.

Obviously, Miss Nan did not succeed in summoning the invincible boss, what can she do, she can only run away!

Roar--!

Abruptly, the mutated [Durant] suddenly opened his mouth, and an orange-red light instantly spit out from [Duland]'s mouth.

The straight light glided thrillingly from Miss Nan's shoulder, and suddenly blasted onto the rock in front of her, instantly making a melted gap.

Miss Nan feels too much, right?

Have the ability to let me create a star?

She unknowingly ran to a cliff with a fast flowing underground river...This is the underground river that Miss Yuya mentioned, the underground river in the village of Dongremi?

She has no time to think more, [Duland] has completely driven her to a dead end.

Even if she was releasing a soul shock... Maybe she could knock [Duland] down, but after [Duland], there was still that weird black-robed woman.

The black-robed woman was walking slowly behind Durand.

"Hey! Anyway, I blow up the statue for you...Well, how can I say it was blown up by the stone I threw out, how much to save face?" Miss Nan tried to save her precarious life.

I saw [Durand] open his mouth again at this time, and the orange-red light condensed.

Miss Nan's gaze suddenly condensed, she took a step back, and the next step was the turbulent river under the cliff—the beam of light was directly spit out at this time.

——I won’t play with you anymore!

Miss Nan suddenly gritted her teeth and bit her scalp and took a deep breath. At the moment when the light beam burst, she resolutely relied on the belief that the Black Soul Messenger could be reborn after death, and jumped down.

boom--!!!

The powerful beam instantly blew up and melted the cliff, and a large piece of rock was even broken, and crashed into the underground river below.

The splashing water was instantly submerged by the rapid river water.

The black-robed woman stood aside, staring blankly at the distance of the river...Beside her, [Duland] slowly squatted down, making a few low cooing sounds from time to time.

After a while, the black-robed woman withdrew her gaze and turned away...[Duland] used both hands and feet, and quickly crawled and followed.

...

The eyes, ears, nose and mouth were filled with the cold river water, but Nan Xiaonan still managed to endure in the river for a while before daring to surface.

She took a few breaths of turbid air frantically, but she didn't know where she had been washed... The rapid flow of the river made her unable to fight at all, so she could only let the river wash away herself.

She wanted to save herself, but there was not even a protruding stone on the road.

The cold air of the cold river water even penetrated into her internal organs... She consumed too much storage when thinking jumped. Now she has no subcutaneous fat, she was shivering, her hands and feet even gradually became uncontrollable and stiffened.

At this moment, it seemed that something strangled her ankle in the water, causing her body to be held in the water.

Miss Nan was shocked in an instant. She thought it was something terrible in the water that grabbed her leg... After a few kicks subconsciously, instead of breaking free, she was strangled closer.

Nan Xiaonan forcibly calmed down, and realized that she seemed to be entangled by something... she tentatively wiped her ankle.

She found that what she had touched didn't seem to be a strange creature, but...

"rope?"

It seems to be a thick and long rope across the banks of the river!

...

She pulled the rope with difficulty, and slowly approached the river bank—the moment Nan Xiaonan finally went ashore, she collapsed to the ground without moving her limbs, only her chest was rising and falling quickly.

"Finally...saved."

"It's just that who tied this rope..."

Nan Xiaonan slowly got up, and saw that a piece of wood seemed to be inserted on the rock wall in front.

She staggered over and found that the wood turned out to be a torch, and there was a small cloth bag hanging beside it, which contained some materials that could ignite.

On the ground, there is even a package with some clean clothes...just slightly smaller.

But in her skinny state at this time, it seemed just right.

She lit the torch suspiciously, illuminating the surroundings, and then found a way.

"Someone drove up here by the underground river?"

Nan Xiaonan thought on a whim-but who is so boring and doing such crazy things?

Shaking her head, Miss Nan decided to give up thinking.

Her brain no longer has too many nutrients, and it supplies her to think too much-I hope I can find something on the way to supplement the calories.

It's better to have more protein.

Then, she saw a small lizard crawling out of a crack in the rock...

Emmmmm...?

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The carriage slowly stopped in front of the residence of Charis in the village. At this time, the residence of the chief of Charis had several kingdom cavalry garrisoned.

Even on the road, the cavalry of the cavalry can be seen walking.

At this time, just as the carriage stopped, a cavalry soldier stepped forward and asked, "Who?"

I saw Mr. Jacques probe out of the carriage and smiled slightly: "Go tell your Lord Baron that Mr. Jacques and his family came to visit."

"Please wait!" The inquiring cavalry nodded and quickly turned to enter.

Soon after, the cavalry returned with a cold expression: "You can go in, but the coachman must stay outside."

Mr. Jacques nodded casually, first walked out of the carriage, then turned around, and helped down a woman wearing luxurious clothes and a veil from the carriage.

After the woman came down, there was another girl who also wore a veil and hat but was dressed as a girl.

The woman and the girl followed Mr. Jacques, led by the cavalry, and slowly walked into the house of the head of Charis.

The room was brightly lit, and the Baron York from the kingdom was wearing casual clothes and was sitting on the sofa. He looked a little casual. When Mr. Jacques arrived, his face changed into a smile.

"Mr. York, I have been waiting for you." Baron York stood up quickly, opened his hands, and walked forward enthusiastically, even embracing Mr. Jacques gently.

"This must be Mrs. Isabel!"

Baron York looked at the woman behind Mr. Jacques at this time, and walked forward...No matter what, if this is the real Princess Isabel, he can't neglect.

When the nobles meet, the minimum greeting is needed.

Maybe there will be a kiss... It’s just that I heard that this lady Isabel has leprosy—Baron York is not sure if this is a lie that Jacques made up to prevent people from discovering Isabel’s identity.

Fortunately, the woman didn't mean to kiss her hands, she just stood quietly and nodded slightly.

Baron York didn’t mind, he greeted a few people and walked into the living room, and said: “Mr. Charles is a hospitable person. He not only gave up his home for me to live in temporarily, but even feared to disturb him. I moved to another place by myself."

"I always think Charles is very suitable for these things." Mr. Jacques said with a casual smile.

Baron York opened a bottle of wine at this time, said it was brought from Chinon, and said it was a box from the crown prince. This was the last one.

"If you have extra words, you don't need to say more." Mr. Jacques shook his head and said sternly: "My Lord Baron, let's pick up what we discussed during the day."

Baron York didn't seem very anxious, and said slowly: "Mr. Jacques, didn't you say that you don't understand what I'm talking about."

"I discussed with Isabel." Mr. Jacques said directly: "I promise you that you will bring Jeanna back, but I have one condition."

The Baron York smelled the aroma of the wine glass before he made a gesture to speak.

"In addition to Jeanne, I hope that this time I, and my wife, can also go to [Chinon] together." Mr. Jacques said calmly.

This didn't seem to exceed the Baron York's expectation. He smiled in surprise and said: "After returning to [Chinon], I hope to make up a grand wedding for Mr. Jacques and your wife."

Mr. Jacques glanced at Baron York in surprise, shook his head and said, "No, I don't want too many people to know that I have entered [Chinon]."

Baron York narrowed his eyes and said: "Don't worry, I haven't finished my words yet, Mr. Jacques."

Mr. Jacques frowned.

"I hope to make up a grand wedding for Mr. Jacques and your wife." Baron York said slowly: "But the premise is that you really let me bring the new [sage] back [Chinon]."

"She is my daughter." Mr. Jacques pointed blankly at the girl who was sitting quietly.

Baron York said in his spare time: "Mr. Jacques, don't you think that if you find a girl to come back, you can be regarded as a new [saint]?"

"I don't know what you said." Mr. Jacques said calmly: "This is my daughter."

"Your daughter?" Baron York chuckled lightly. "Who is your daughter? No one in Dongleimi Village doesn't know, hasn't seen it before, hasn't it? It's not difficult to distinguish. Why do you need it? Embarrass me? This is an order from the royal family. I can't finally say that I got something wrong because of confusion. This will cost me my future and even my family."

"I said, this is my daughter." Mr. Jacques shook his head and said: "According to your request, I brought my daughter. It is your business to admit or not."

"It should be almost time," Baron York said suddenly.

"What time?" Mr. Jacques asked calmly.

Baron York smiled and said, "The cavalry I sent out should be about to catch up with the carriage... I'm talking about the carriage that left the back door of your house not long ago."

Mr. Jacques breathed out slowly.

Baron York shook his head and stood up, "You think I will do nothing... Village Chief Charles is a very honest person, even anyone in your family is very enthusiastic to tell I'm here--I dare not say whether this fell to the ground is Mrs. Isabel, but this one, I'm afraid it won't be Miss Jeanne."

Mr. Jacques said: "If this is the case, then our family will leave, it seems that there is nothing to talk about."

"Don't worry." Baron York waved his hand and said, "Didn't Mr. Jacques say that he wants to go with me to [Chinon]? Where are you going? After the carriage comes back, we can set off... In fact, I really don’t want to stay longer in this place. There is not even a dancing girl here. It’s a miserable place."

A series of six cavalrymen, pushing the door directly at this time...they stood in front of the door.

Mr. Jacques sighed again slowly, and he said quietly: "Actually, you promised me what I said. It’s already fine to take us back [Chinon]. Everything will be fine... Baron York, you Your wisdom may not bring you good luck."

Baron York smiled indifferently, only as though it was the weak roar of the loser.

He waved his hand and told the cavalry who entered the door: "Take a good look at Mr. Jacques and his [family]. After the carriage chase back, we will set off!"

With that said, Baron York sat back lazily on the sofa, raised his glass, and shook it gently.

He looked at Mr. Jacques in front of him interestingly-this is a mystery man, his life is a mystery, versatile, once fascinated by [Chinon] countless ladies, he even took away the royal princess , Eloped for nearly twenty years.

Even after twenty years, this man still looks quite elegant and charming.

This man has dark blue eyes that look like the sea... It's really charming, Baron York thought subconsciously.

He stared at Mr. Jacques's deep blue eyes, subconsciously as if he saw the real sea...He seemed to be caught in a whirlpool, and gradually lost his voice.

Suddenly, Baron York saw a pair of scarlet eyes in this huge vortex... like sapphire eyes, it seemed that at this moment, they had become blood-stained diamonds.

Baron York only felt a suffocation, making it hard to breathe. He even felt as if his heart was being held...

A screaming sound suddenly broke the tranquility of Dongremi Village at night.

The spirit of Baron York struggling out of the whirlpool suddenly, he was already startled in a cold sweat unconsciously, and subconsciously said: "What happened?"

"I don't know, the sound seems to be coming from outside..." A cavalry in the room said quickly at this time: "I went outside to see what happened."

As he said, the cavalry opened the door and walked out. The Baron York frowned at this time. He looked at Mr. Jacques again, only to find that Mr. Jacques entered the arena now, and even slowly closed his eyes.

... Is it because of the influence of alcohol?

Baron York subconsciously put down the wine glass in his hand.

A little bit of time passed, and Mr. Jacques still had no movement... Baron York was about to speak, but the cavalry who went to inquire about him hurriedly slammed into the door, looking panic.

"Big...sir, you...you better come out and have a look!" The cavalry said in horror at this time: "Some...something strange happened!"

"What's the matter?" Baron York stood up anxiously.

The cavalry said: "The villagers outside... become very, very weird!"