Trafford’s Trading Club

With the entry of the white-clothed young man, the servants in the saint's dwelling stopped their work one by one, like a machine that had suddenly been unplugged ......, and became lifeless for a moment.

The young man in white stopped in the hall, looked at the huge deck chair that was placed on the terrace, and waved his hand, and the woman's body slowly floated towards the deck chair.

Looking at the Angel of Grabe in front of him, the white-clothed youth asked bluntly, "Report."

The Grabe Angel bowed his head and said, "Today, the [Sage] prepared the books of the [City of Freedom] and handed them over to me for review. Afterwards, the [Sage] temporarily left his residence on the grounds that he was to receive the administrators of the Seven Capitals."

"You never left?" The white-clothed young man's brows lightly furrowed.

The Angel of Grabe nodded, "Until [Holy Fall] appeared, I was still in the study ...... I had wondered if I should appear, and then you, my lord, came."

"These two, did the [Holy Fall] do anything strange?" The young man in white thought to himself, "Or have you seen someone?"

"Other than the invitation to the digging of the Holy Maiden ceremony, there was nothing special that I know of." Grabe Angel shook his head: "As for the invitation to observe the ceremony, there have been many times in the past ...... so this time, I don't care too much."

The white-clothed young man said indifferently: "You replace me and check on the affairs of the [City of Freedom], but the [Saints] at this time are issuing an invitation to the managers of the seven capitals to observe the ceremony of the Holy Maiden, is there really no problem in this."

"I thought... there was no conflict between the two sides." Angel Grabe hesitated, "Your Excellency, do you think that these two matters are related?"

The young man in white was silent ...... His eyes now moved slightly to look behind the Angel of Grabe.

"Rondeau!" The Angel of Grabe turns back.

At the entrance of the hall, the Angel of Landor was walking in quickly.

The Angel of Lando nodded to the Angel of Grabe, and then immediately looked at the young man in white and respectfully said: "Your Excellency, this time, the capital of the [Morning Sun], Baylan was invited to come to the [City of Freedom], I came with Baylan ...... Your Excellency rest assured, [City of Morning Sun], I have reviewed the books over here. This time, I'm traveling with Bailang also because your lordship said that we should meet in the City of Freedom."

The white-clothed young man said calmly, "Why weren't you there at the Freedom Square."

The Angel of Landau said, "When the [Holy Fall] appeared, I saw a flash of light violently burst out of Freedom Square and headed west, so I chased after that flash and left."

The young man in white looked slightly moved: "Did you find anything?"

The Angel of Landau shook his head helplessly: "The speed was so fast that I lost it ...... I'm sorry, my lord."

The young man in white intoned: "Your speed is not weak among the angels ...... the other party was able to lose you, it seems to have come prepared. In other words, neither of you can give me any useful clues."

The two angels were busy bowing their heads in fear.

"You guys get out for now." The white-clothed young man now waved his hand coldly and said.

The Angel of Landau and the Angel of Glauber looked at each other, and then stepped back respectfully - finally the Angel of Glauber closed the door of the hall, only to see that the young man in white was walking towards the body of the [Saint] placed on the recliner.

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"What are you eating?" The Angel of Glauber then suddenly said.

It seemed that the Angel of Landau had just put something in his mouth.

The archangel Landau, on the other hand, seemed to have no idea, "What did I eat? I didn't eat it?"

Angel Grabe frowned ...... She shook her head, such a trivial little thing is really not worth dwelling on.

She thought, "I was ordered to inventory the number of wishes in [City of Freedom] earlier than you, but I didn't expect you to finish counting the accounts of [City of Dawn] faster than me."

"I can only say that this guy Byron's efficiency is too high." The Angel of Lando casually said, "I'm also a little surprised that it went so smoothly this time. However, the accounts are now a minor matter, the [Holy Fall] is the top priority, and I'm afraid that soon, the other few will also ......"

"Hush, forbidden words." The Angel of Grabe said coldly.

The Angel of Landau was startled, and nodded his head.

The two angels now turned around and stood in front of the door of the living room, like guards, motionless and solemn - only because, at that moment, within the living room, more great existences had descended.

Those supreme beings of the kingdom of the Holy Light!

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One after another, light and shadow now appeared behind the white-clothed youth, which actually had six-winged divine incandescent angels, men in coarse sackcloth, and even unblemished youths.

"It seems that, with the exception of [Maria], all those who should be here have arrived." In the midst of the light and shadow, a magnetic male voice slowly sounded, "She should have appeared."

"She can also not show up, she cannot leave the convent." Another voice responded ...... was the light and shadow of a holy incandescent angel.

"Michael?" The man in rough sackcloth suddenly looked at the white-clothed youth.

Only the white-clothed youth now pointed at the [Saint]'s corpse and said, "Before any discussion, I would like you to observe this corpse."

"The corpse?"

A group of light and shadow figures sounded slightly confused.

They were all extremely important existences in the kingdom of heaven, with extraordinary abilities ...... At this point the eyes of all the figures of light and shadow converged on the corpse of the [Saint].

But it took a while for the magnetic male voice to say with a slight hesitation, "What's wrong with this corpse?"

"There is no problem." The young man in white shook his head, "I don't see any problem at all."

"The lack of a slight problem, that is to say ......" the male with the magnetic voice frowned, "is the biggest problem."

"Good." The young man in white nodded, "Although in order to stabilize [Freedom City], we had worked together to temporarily elevate [Lilith]'s bit to [Saint], but this corpse, it's a fake."

"Fake?"

The multitude of light and shadow figures were alarmed - it was bizarre that under their eyes' discrimination, they couldn't even distinguish the real from the fake.

A holy light flame waved out from the palm of the white-clothed youth, and the flame landed on the body of the [Saint]'s corpse, which instantly began to calcify.

Beneath the burning holy flame, the corpse of the [Saint] began to be burned away from its outline.

Soon, the young man with the magnetic voice frowned, "This is ......"

He also waved a sweeping hand, so that the burning flame of the holy light was instantly extinguished - only to see that what remained on the recliner was a body made of clay.

The young man with a magnetic voice pinched out a small layer of clay from the clay sculpture for a closer look, "Dust of the Sixth Day ......"

"On the sixth day the Father created man from the dust of the ground." The man in the coarse sackcloth now said slowly, "But this is a concept, and the first man was only a concept. Yet the dust of the sixth day does exist. It was born out of a concept, which itself possesses an extremely powerful divinity. But why would the [Dust of the Sixth Heaven] ......"

"Gentlemen, before this, I have encountered a woman who incarnated as [Dust of the Sixth Heaven]." The young man in white looked at the crowd of light figures, "This woman claimed to be Asman ......"

The white-clothed young man now recounted his discovery in the village, omitting only the appearance of the store owner and the appearance of the maid.

The store's new owner, who said he might want to reclaim the Kingdom of Heaven, was too frightening ...... He did not know that these figures of light and shadow were able to maintain their composure after learning the news.

"Using the rumor that [St. Jeanne] was assassinated to draw [Wings of Freedom] into the game?"

"She can still manipulate the [Destiny System]?"

"The same is also the body created by [the dust of] the sixth heaven!"

"You're just now informing us after all this has happened? Michael ...... are you suspecting that one of us...multiple?"

Facing the sight of all the light figures, the white-clothed young man just said squarely, "I only hope that the Holy Light Kingdom, can get through this [Holy Fall] crisis unscathed."

"The impact of this time is too great, and I need to inform [Father]." A divine incandescent angel who had remained silent spoke up.

But the white-clothed youth shook his head and said, "Since the last time the Transcendent [Throne] entered, [Father] has closed Eden and has not come out. He can't be unaware of what's happening in the Holy Light Kingdom, and the fact that He chose not to show up at this time is because He thinks that we have the ability to resolve this matter."

"Fear has begun to spread." The man in coarse sackcloth said softly at this point, "I suggest that it is imperative for all of you to block the source of fear as soon as possible."

"Let's join forces." The young man with the magnetic voice nodded, "Isolate the [City of Freedom] completely ...... This time, we can't let the Holy Light Kingdom be cleansed again! The last purge, though desperate, was a desperate attempt to make...we can't let tragedy happen again! No matter what the person behind it plans to do, I will pursue it to the end ...... in the name of the Ten Commandments!

"Moses, the matter is not yet settled, so why did you want to take out your tablets long ago?" A ghostly voice sounded, but it was the voice of the man in coarse linen.

The man with a magnetic voice, however, said, "I'll go first and order the administrators of the [Canaan] capital ...... the seven capitals to be in, so everyone do your job, it's not too late!"

Said the man with the magnetic voice ...... Moses was the first to leave the hall of the [saint's] dwelling.

"Then, I too ......" another shadow of light also turned into a stream of light and left.

Then a shadow of light also left after that.

The young man in white now called out to a blazing angel, "Raphael, go and see the Pope of the [City of Blazing Heaven], I have something I want to say to John."

"May you also have something to say to me, Meir." The incandescent angel who was shouted at...Raphael in the light said with a blank expression, but before waiting for a response from the young man in white, he also transformed into light and left.

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In the hall of the [saint's] residence, only the young man in white and the man in coarse sackcloth ...... John, the [saint] of the [Old Testament capital], remained at this time.

The two of them looked at each other for a long time.

The young man in white said coldly, "It's been hard for you during Father's absence, John."

Only the man in coarse sackcloth now said slowly, "I have come to the Kingdom of Holy Light this time, using John's bit."

"I understand." The white-clothed young man nodded, whirled around and thought, "In the Garden of Eden, has that town guard ...... made any recent moves?"

"That lady hasn't done much recently." The man in coarse sackcloth shook his head, "The last time the Transcendent's [Throne] entered, according to the agreement, the lady did make a secret move, but since then, she has mostly been sleeping. Why are you suddenly asking if ...... is related to the duration of the agreement?"

The young man in white said without saying a word, "Indeed, after all, the term of the agreement is coming soon, and [Father] is not here this time."

The man in rough sackcloth thought, "Although the [Throne] of the Transcendentalists led an attack earlier, it didn't hurt too much. The wishing power currently stored in the Garden of Eden is enough for the next agreement, so you don't have to worry too much. I will do my best to look after the Garden of Eden."

The young man in white shook his head and sighed, "I hope so."

The man in rough linen said, "We won't, let the original tragedy, happen again ...... we won't, let [Medanzo] repeat the same thing, and even less, hand over any saint again."

"John, can I trust you." The young man in white looked grudgingly at the man in coarse sackcloth.

"Meir, what are you?" The man in coarse sackcloth frowned and whirled around, "How did you lose so much of your origin?"

I saw the white-clothed youth revealed a bitter smile, "I said, I still haven't decided ...... do you believe it."

"What the hell is this ......"

"I met someone." The white-clothed young man panted, "Probably someone the entire Kingdom of Heaven would not wish to meet once within the term of his life."

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"Mr. Azaccheus and the others, what's happening now."

In the room, Mr. Lo picked up his cup of tea and asked casually.

"Barely calmed down, but they're not in good shape." The maid said casually, "Then Miss Nan simply knocked them all unconscious, saying that she was afraid they would disturb your master's rest."

Miss Nan was really surprising." Mr. Luo smiled slightly, and then said, "Miss Nan is really surprising. Boss Luo smiled slightly, then put the cup down, "Is there something you...want to tell me."

The maid lady walked up to Boss Luo and bowed her head slightly, "About the matter of [Medanzo]."

"Are you trying to tell me that in the beginning, because of [Metanzo]'s [Holy Fall], the Kingdom of Heaven caused a large number of wishes to be contaminated and could not be submitted ...... ended up having to offset this matter with [St. Jeanne]'s soul?" Boss Luo also looked at the maid lady, "If it was just this matter, it would have been clearly written in the store's account book."

"But in the ledger, there is no record of what [Medanzo] was [Holy Fall] because of." The maid lady said softly.

"You want to check?"

"I want to check." The maid lady nodded.

"Once upon a time, you didn't make that request, did you." Boss Lowe said casually, "When the last one was here."

The maid shook her head.

Boss Luo smiled slightly at this time, but grabbed the maid's palm and played with her fingers, "Then you, what are you going to use to pay for it ...... Miss Excellent Night."

"It seems that I have nothing to pay the master." Miss Maid laughed softly.

"You will have it." He kissed her fingertips and said.

The touch was electric, the maid lady's eyes slightly tangled ...... that came from the depths of her soul, and then reflected directly onto the body of the alchemist doll ...... only, and only so far.

"I want ......" she murmured softly, "I want to serve all my lust, all ......".

A screaming voice was heard.

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Miss Nan's voice also sounded outside the door of the room.

"Boss, it's bad, that Jeanne-san has woken up, but she's out of control for some reason! I can't hold it down ...... Why don't you take a break?"