Trafford’s Trading Club

[City of Dawn] The name of the president is Bailang. He is an old man with a very good hairstyle and who likes to wear white eyeshadow. He often said in his speeches: Make Dawn even greater.

"May the one [similar to the Lord] also become even greater." In front of Angel Lando, President Baron said excitedly: "[City of Morning Light] has not been a great existence for a long time. We finally ushered in the attention of a great existence, which proves that our voice of prayer can reach the other side!"

Landu Angel actually doesn't like this enthusiastic President of the [Morning City].

It's just that the great existence of the other six capitals only has the responsibility of jointly supervising the [Dawn City], and will not directly intervene in the internal affairs of [Dawn City].

This President Bailang was born in the election of [Dawn City]... Even if you want to criticize it, it is the great existence of Liudu that can be criticized.

"Stop talking nonsense, and follow the instructions of the archangel who controls everything, and I will exercise the power of censorship on behalf of the archangel." Angel Langdo said directly: "President Bairan, please give the account of the willingness income from these times. Take it out."

"It takes some time." President Bairan said in a serious tone at this time: "Dear sir, you have to know, we don't know things, so we can't prepare in advance."

"You as soon as possible." Langdu Angel waved his hand, "I don't need people to wait here anymore. I like a quiet environment. I will give you at most half a day to prepare. Go down."

President Baron nodded respectfully, and walked out quickly...He was at the door, slowly closing the door-when there was a gap left, President Baron's gaze still stayed on Langdu The body of the angel.

Angel Langdo didn't seem to care about this, he just seemed to sit in the chair lazily, holding his cheeks as if thinking about something.

Suddenly, Langdu Angel's palm stretched out, but it reached into a box in his arms... With his palm, he grabbed a few red and white capsule pills at random and threw them directly into his mouth.

Chew and swallow.

Soon, Langdu Angel reached out his hand again, grabbed a few red and white capsules, and threw them into his mouth again...chewed and swallowed.

Langdu Angel didn't seem to have the intention to stop. He kept swallowing the capsules in the box while thinking about something-he didn't seem to realize that he couldn't stop taking the medicine.

He didn't even think it was wrong.

The gap in the door finally closed tightly.

President Bailang, who had left the room, had a strange smile on his face at this time, "High-ranking angels, that's nothing more."

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The secretary of President Baron had been waiting in the office study room early.

When President Baron came in, the secretary of the president quickly said: "Mr. President, half a day is not enough for us to count everything. Please buy more time."

"No need." President Bailang smiled slightly at this time: "Lord Angel is in a good mood now, he will forget the time."

A hint of doubt flashed in the secretary's eyes, but he nodded.

The President sat down, opened a bottle of carbonated drinks that can make people happy, and turned on the TV by the way.

He likes to drink this fast-paced carbonated drink while watching TV, swiping the mobile phone by the way, and interacting with the people of [Dawn City] on social platforms.

——Today is also a happy day!

Mr. President uploaded a dynamic photo he just took.

"What else?"

The presidential secretary opened the notepad on hand and took out an invitation card from it, "This is an invitation from the [Saint Capital] Orleans, and it has just been delivered."

"Invitation?" Mr. President seemed a little surprised. "Who sent the invitation and what's the content?"

"The owner of the invitation is the [saint] from Orleans." The presidential secretary said with a trace of awe at this time: "The content is that [Freedom City Academy] is about to begin the coronation of [Sacred Girl]. Ceremony, so I invite everyone from Qidu to observe the ceremony."

"Watching the ceremony?" Mr. President bowed his head and pondered for a moment, "Since it is the invitation sent by the [sage] of Orleans, I have to go anyway... and prepare to visit Orleans."

"My lord angel, do you really ignore it for the time being?" The presidential secretary couldn't help asking: "Mr. President, if you go to Orleans, then lord angel..."

"I will go to observe the ceremony with Lord Langdu." President Bailang smiled slightly: "He will agree soon."

"Then... I'm going to prepare the trip." The presidential secretary nodded, and walked out of the office study.

Mr. President continued to watch TV comfortably-a boxing match was being broadcast live on TV at this time... This is a local tournament organized by [Dawn City], and one of the fighters is even the favorite of Mr. President.

But his mind was not above the boxing match at this time-even the player named JOE he liked on the screen was at a complete disadvantage.

"The ceremony... Qidu." Mr. President bit the straw and muttered to himself: "For such a good reason, the one who wants to come may also appear... After all, it is an invitation from [Sage]."

Suddenly, Mr. President picked up the phone.

"Let JOE win." Mr. President said casually: "To survive in desperate situations, to appear miraculously, to be brave enough to challenge the incompetent — and ultimately to victory, how much resonance can this bring? The spirit of JOE, He will stay on this stage forever, even if he can't get on stage again after he finishes this game, there will be more young people who are yearning for this stage and rushing to this stage."

Mr. President hung up without waiting for any response from the other party.

On the screen, the match has entered the third round, and the young boxer with serious injuries once again stood up with a strong will.

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[Free City], Freeport, beaches along the coast.

A child who was playing suddenly came to a large rock next to him, and curiously looked at a young man in white who had leaned on the rock and seemed to fall asleep.

The child had noticed the arrival of the eldest brother Zhe in the white clothes early in the morning-but this eldest brother in white clothes had been sitting here since he came to the beach, silently looking at the sea.

Even asleep now.

Children are always curious.

The little child became playful, and couldn't help but use a small shovel to gently poke at the big brother in white clothes—he wanted to poke the big brother in white clothes on the shoulder.

But the elder brother in white clothes suddenly opened his eyes.

The bear child was shocked immediately, and even the small shovel could not be grasped firmly.

"How long have I slept?" The young man in white suddenly asked.

The bear child was startled, and subconsciously said: "It seems that I fell asleep not long after I came here, and I have been asleep until now..."

"It's sunset." The white-clothed youth looked at the red sunset on the sea, "Today I am a little tired...Thank you for waking me up."

"Huh? Me? I didn't..."

"Go back, your parents are calling you." The white-clothed youth stood up at this time, and at the same time picked up the small shovel that the child had thrown on the ground, he stroked the child's head, "May the Holy Light be with you. "

This bear kid still understands, he also said in a decent way: "Big brother, may the Holy Light be with you."

The young man in white showed a smile.

Suddenly, the child bear discovered that when the big brother in white clothes laughed, he looked really good.

The child's parents have been found, and their voices are behind the rock.

The child hurriedly walked out and called to his parents... When he turned around, the eldest brother in white clothes had disappeared.

Only the afterglow of the setting sun reflects the golden light waves on the sea level.

He left the beach with his parents...The tourists on the beach also gradually left. Soon after, the light of Yuehua began to appear.

Behind the rock, the young man in white walked out slowly. He lowered his head and stroked his chest with his palm, muttering to himself: "Is the effect of Maria's mark better...I have not slept for a long time." "

After leaving Raguel’s [Day 2] Palace, he once again returned to the Kingdom of Holy Light and quietly descended on [Freedom City]... to the beach of Freeport.

He was only planning to think about something quietly, but he didn't think that he would fall asleep unconsciously.

Perhaps it was a rare relationship of falling asleep. He felt that he was in a good state...Although the original source had disappeared by 30%, his mental state was unexpectedly good at this time.

After pondering for a moment, the white-clothed youth disappeared directly on the beach of Freeport.

In the next instant, the young man in white appeared in front of an old mansion-[Rosem Mansion].

He was silent for a moment in front of the door, and finally stepped in.

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[Dong Remi] Village.

"This time, I'm barely qualified...Azaches."

Listening to the voice of Yuya-san, who had blocked the terrible battle flag with a worn-out rust sword in front of him, Asathes shivered instinctively.

He was really inexplicably afraid of the eyes of Miss Yuya.

Even when his grandmother, who was famous for being severe, was still alive, he had never been so afraid.

"Miss Yuya, how can you..."

But at this moment, Miss Yuya raised the iron sword in her hand forcefully - it had already resisted the whereabouts of the battle flag. At this time, it even bounced the battle flag directly.

Or maybe it was because the black-clothed woman holding the battle flag had originally planned to let go... the black-clothed woman jumped a few meters back at this time, and casually placed the battle flag on the ground.

[Duland] and [Livar] both quickly returned to the woman in black at this time, squatting quietly-but [Duland] also brought back the dying Mr. Jacques who had been caught.

"You're back." The woman in black squinted her eyes slightly.

The maid did not pay attention, and the iron sword in her hand randomly knocked on Asathes' shoulder... Mr. Asathes suddenly understood, and quickly got up, but did not dare to speak.

"Come back?" The maid shook her head and said slowly: "I don't know what to come back. I only pass by here occasionally. Please don't pretend to be familiar with me. This one looks like a few There was no haircut in the century...madam."

Not only was the woman in black not angry, she even had a more intense smile on her face, "Very good, it looks better now, without the feelings for the kingdom of heaven... You won’t stop me, and you might even be with me. Everything, ignite the flames of vengeance to heaven."

As he said, the black-clothed woman opened her hands, and the long black silk hair hanging down the earth fluttered randomly, and the battle flag in her hand slowly opened, and the night sky of the entire [Dongleimi] village began to become darker.

There are no stars, no moonlight, but it turns into a dim red...It is the dim red when the fire is about to burn out!

"You are too noisy." The maid's expression remained calm, "Be quiet, there must be night rules at night."

The iron sword swung towards the dark red sky, and there was no brilliance from the iron sword, she seemed to simply wave a sword into the air.

However, in the next instant, the dark red sky was already split.

It was a huge crack that almost penetrated the entire night sky... The crack was frantically swallowing the color of the entire night sky.

In an instant, the night sky had stars and moonlight again, it was even cloudless, it was a dreamy starry sky.

"Not the power of the holy light?" The woman in black suddenly frowned. Her expression seemed to be a little serious, her head lowered as if thinking about something.

But at the moment when she lowered her head, [Lival] suddenly rushed out like lightning—its target was the maid who set her sights on the woman in black at this time.

"Little..." Asatheston warned, but he didn't finish.

I saw that the maid lady didn't even look at it, and waved the iron sword in her hand. The face of the iron sword was directly slapped at the side of [Livar], and [Livar] was shot directly out of the sky.

I saw LivarThe whole plow was like an iron ball plowing the ground, and a deep pit more than ten meters long was plowed on the ground... The soil was even hot steam!

That was the blazing heat on [Lival], which directly evaporated the moisture in the soil.

[Lival] The inverted limbs, struggling to stand up again at this time, but suddenly fell down again, and the terrifying scorpion tail even languished on his body.

Assaches saw her scalp numb for a while...This Miss Yuya is so fierce, what kind of man is it necessary to be able to hold it?

"Don't kill Livar!" Azaches was shocked at this time.

The maid gave Azaches a casual glance, "Are you teaching me to do things?"

Assacheston swallowed his saliva, and his lips trembled as if he was stunned. He was so polite and polite to other people and anyone, how come he became so strict when he got here?

Once I was also a famous beautiful man in [Free City Academy], OK!

"Mr. Jacques, it seems to be dying." Azaches took a deep breath at this time, "Please save him as much as possible, Miss Yuya!"

"I won't let him have an accident." The maid looked at the black woman calmly at this time, and said calmly: "Even if it's the underworld, hell is good, I will bring him back."

The black-clothed woman not far away chuckled directly, "You are a little bit different from you... you used to be, not so arrogant."

The maid was silent suddenly.

She suddenly sighed slowly, and said: "I actually don't want to waste the rare holiday on this kind of thing... But since it's here, I'll simply take away some of the eye-catching things left over from the past. Clean it up."

The woman in black suddenly showed a wicked grin.

She raised her hand, and the huge black battle flag was waving in the wind, "Clean? What to use for cleaning? Do you also use your banner? But don't forget, your Lord has long abandoned you...your banner, long ago Broken!"

The maid sighed, "Just forget one, and then another, I still can't stand it...you are too noisy."

The sound just fell.

The maid disappeared out of thin air, and the sight or even the perception disappeared—the perception of a woman in black.

The black-clothed woman's gaze shrank instantly, she instinctively waved the spear head of the battle flag, and the gray-black flames flowed wildly, forming a horrible vortex around her.

The flame vortex rising into the sky blows everything around in an instant.

The black-clothed woman in the flame vortex suddenly pierced the battle flag... the source of the stabbing, the figure of the maid just appeared!

The woman in black suddenly sneered, and this shot was completely stabbed.

However, the figure stabbed by the spear head suddenly faded.

"Is there only this degree? The so-called flame of revenge is nothing more than that."

The woman in black suddenly turned around. At the moment of turning around, a palm stretched out of thin air and grabbed her face directly. She couldn't hide, and the palm seemed irresistible!

In the end, the face of the woman in black was directly grasped by the palm of her hand, and a huge force immediately pressed her down!

Her feet were instantly pressed into the ground...Her face, at this time, was still being grasped-fingers, as if she was about to squeeze her head.

"This is not the power of the Holy Light... it is not at all!"

"Did you make a mistake?" I only heard the lady maid say calmly at this time: "When did I say that I still need the Holy Light. There is..."

The terrible pain began to spread from the head!

The woman in black was horrified to find that the fingers pinching her cheek at this time had ignited a pure black flame.

The pure black flame even directly smashed the fire of revenge in her heart...It was far more painful than the desperate burning on the torture stage, and it crazily stimulated all her physical sensations.

"...And that is, please don't use my face to jump in front of my master." The maid's voice was slightly cold at this time: "Even if you haven't started yet."

When the voice fell, the lady maid tore her fingers, and directly tore a large bloody flesh from the face of the woman in black.

The woman in black fell to the ground in an instant, grabbed her cheek, and hissed bitterly!