Trafford’s Trading Club

"Please...please have tea!"

Cleary was serving tea to everyone in the hall, doing her duty as the maid of the [Rose Mansion] well - without Fauci, of course.

Mr. Fauci, who almost broke Mr. Azachez's nose last night with his head alone, was unusually silent - he knew there was no way he could escape.

Escape?

His body's instincts resisted him whenever he had such thoughts, giving him the feeling that he wanted to vomit - Fauci had vomited many times in the middle of that endless running world.

But if he didn't want to die, he had to keep running.

It was a ...... experience that even reason wanted to seal it off.

But in fact, the eyes of the crowd, at this time more on the boss Luo.

Obviously, this mansion was the property of Assassins, but unconsciously, Mr. Luo was more like the owner of the place.

He has the strange power to become the center of attention, the center of everything ...... Bertrand was silent, he had to admit this, because he himself is also unconsciously become one of the affected.

Bertrand now suddenly had an odd feeling.

If the future aunt was likened to the sun, then everything in the world would be that which revolves around this [sun] according to fixed laws.

We, probably, are all born to serve this [Sun], right?

It was a strange feeling, even fleeting, leaving only a faint trace of oddity.

Bertrand subconsciously shook his head, and after shaking off this strange feeling for the time being, he coughed, and looked at Fahy as if he was waiting for the verdict: "There's a guy outside the house who's been staring at this place since last night.

"Outside the house?" Fahy was startled by the words and whirled around to frown, "That's all the people I brought with me, and they've all been captured by you."

"Not one of your people?" Bertrand gave a puzzled look, "You really don't know?"

"I have no reason not to cooperate." Fahie shook his head and said, "Since you say there are people outside the house watching the place all the time, with your skills, just bring people in ...... is not my people, confrontation will not know?"

Without saying a word, Bertrand turned to the door and said calmly, "Auntie, you talk first, I'll be right back."

A very lightning-fast style of work.

Seeing this, Mr. Luo came a little closer to the maid and casually said, "This Mr. Bertrand is very decisive in his work." "It's one of the few virtues.

"It's one of the few advantages." The maid looked as usual.

Mr. Luo laughed lightly, before looking at Fahie: "Mr. Fahie, please sit down too, just think of this as a poof tea party ...... You just said that some of the President's secrets, I'm beginning to be interested."

In a split second, the words hit Fahie's ears, as if they were translated into this: "O suspect, make your statement!

Fahy nodded, pulled his chair out a bit, sat down slowly, and placed his hands on the table, "You saw what I did before about what I did."

"I didn't see it! What did you do?" Azaccheus appeared to throw up his hands for a moment and said, "Can you do it again?"

Without even looking at Mr. Assahelis, Fahy continued, "We call that [Burning Level], and once the [Burning Level] is exceeded, the body will spontaneously combust. The only way to lower the [Burning Level] is by injecting [Holy Water]. ...... As for the [Holy Water], it's something that President Byron can control us with."

"Knowing that it's [Poison], you guys still injected it in the first place?" Mr. Assahelis said with a direct sneer, "I wouldn't believe you if you said it was blackmail, but I'd believe you if you said you were willing to do it to get something."

Fahy looked coldly at Mr. Assashears, he knew that this guy was careful about what happened last night, so he spoke in a cynical manner.

"That's right, the initial injection of [Holy Water] did start as a voluntary act, I don't deny that." Fahy said calmly, "For me, this is a life-changing event, so why don't I accept it."

Mr. Assahelis shook his head: "Whether in the [Capital of Freedom], or in the [Capital of the Morning], or even in the other seven capitals, there is no better way to change one's life than to become a devout supplicant. ...... What kind of effort is this? Man, you're going off the beaten path, aren't you?"

"For you, it is true, but for us ......" said Farhi with a blank stare, "For those of us who cannot pray, who not only cannot generate wishes, but who have been defined as sinners even from the beginning of our ancestry. Does it work for someone who has even more blasphemer blood in his veins to ...... pray?"

"You can't pray?" Mr. Azaccheus sprang to his feet, but quickly sat back down.

"I can pray." Fahy said calmly, "I've been able to pray since I used [Holy Water]."

Mr. Assahelis stared incredulously ...... the bloodline of sinners he knew what was going on, the bloodline of those who had blasphemed the saints and were exiled to the desolate lands outside the Seven Capitals after the trial.

When he traveled with Calvin's mentor and Ludic's band, he had contact with the descendants of those sinners' bloodlines ...... in places where the environment was as harsh as half of purgatory, and the descendants of the sinners' bloodlines seemed to be suffering or were already suffering.

But [holy water] is able to make the descendants of the sinner bloodline pray again ...... subconsciously, Mr. Assahelis, but looked at the Cleary.

The young maid of the public house, as if she had thought of something, clenched the edge of her skirt and even bit her lip lightly.

"There can be no such thing." Mr. Assahelis shook his head, "This is a challenge to the supreme faith of the Seven Capital, and even to the faith of the entire Holy Light Kingdom! It is heresy to say!"

"Believe it or not," Fahie said calmly.

But then Boss Luo suddenly asked, "Can you tell us the history of this [Holy Water] ...... since it was used by Mr. President to recruit you, that is, [Holy Water] was made by Mr. President?"

"Mr. President is, the only living source of [holy water]." Fahie thought, "He is the only one who has completed his transformation as a recipient of [Holy Water]. The President...that guy, Byron, was also able to leap from an unknown guy to a great president of the [City of Dawn] within an extreme amount of time because of this. You'll never guess how many officials in the [City of Dawn] are people within the [Holy Water] system ...... Even I don't know."

"The source of the [Holy Water], the receptor?" The maid thought, "In other words, is this president, himself, a descendant of the sinner's bloodline?"

"I think so." Fahy nodded, "But I'm not sure, I just happened to hear Byron say something about the Sin Lands ...... But the Sin Lands, theoretically, only those who were banished there as descendants of sinners' blood, and their descendants, would know about it. The people of the seven capitals would reasonably not set foot in a terrible place like the Land of Sin."

"What is the [Holy Water] receptor transformation." Maid-san said calmly, "It sounds like a kind of research."

"I don't know." Fahy shook his head, "I only know these words, which were unintentionally spoken by Byron ...... and possibly even just used to mislead me. Byron is a person who is wary even of us who are under the control of [Holy Water]. He never really trusts anyone."

"I need a sample of the [Holy Water]." The maid lady said directly.

Fahy said helplessly, "There's no more ...... the one I just used up, or corrupted from this guy. You guys put me into that horrible spiritual world and greatly increased my [Burning Value], otherwise I could have survived at least until tomorrow."

"Don't they have any on them?" Azaccheus pointed to the guys on the ground.

"They're just like me." Fashi shook his head, "Byron will give us [Holy Water] regularly, one dose at a time, never more."

"If anything happens to the president, you will have no access to the holy water, so you will have to protect him very carefully. ......" Boss Luo nodded, "Like a suspicious person would do. However, if you tell us these things, it's the same as betraying the president.

Fahie, however, said: "[Holy water], not only can we sinners' bloodline regain the ability to pray, it can even make our minds become more active, physical strength better, all-round ...... because of this, so I can grasp the current situation very well. This guy, Byron, is doing something crazy, and I'd like to see someone come along who can stop him."

"What is he trying to do?!" Mr. Azaccheus asked in a deep voice.

"The [Holy Water] is a very special substance." Fahy said in a deep voice, "The saints of [Freedom City] will be resurrected on the third day after the Crucifixion. If, as a resurrected body, the Holy Maiden herself is a [Holy Water] user, the resurrected [Saints], might also ......"

"Maybe...maybe what too?!"

"Just like us."

"He's an evil blasphemer! How dare he!"

"It's not a matter of whether he dares or not, but that he's already doing it." Fahy shook his head, "At least what I know is that all the candidates at this Holy Maiden Ceremony have already unknowingly used [Holy Water]."

"No, I'm going to expose his evil deeds!"

"How do you expose it?" Fahy sneered at the words, "Now the supreme beings are so busy preparing for the resurrection ceremony that they don't care what's going on underneath, and you can't make them respond to you! And at the moment [Freedom City], all the managers of the seven capitals are in charge of ...... I'm afraid that those other seven capitals may have problems now."

"What did you say?"

"According to the schedule, Byron would have had a meeting with the managers of the seven capitals," he said. Fahie shrugged his shoulders.

......

......

"I'm so sorry, everyone. I was so busy last night that I almost couldn't get up this morning."

"We've only just arrived, President Byron, you're welcome ...... please take your seats." Lord Durand said with a smile.

In the meeting room of the City Hall, besides him, there were also the administrators from the Seven Cities - today was the last discussion on the upcoming Good Friday Resurrection Ceremony.

"This meeting will be presided over by the Angel of Landau."

After everyone had taken their seats, the Lord of Durand solemnly introduced himself - he looked at the young man at the head of the table with an incredibly respectful demeanor.

At present, in the kingdom of Holy Light, except for the supreme ones, I am afraid this angel is the most respected one. ...... It is just that this angel seemed to be a little absent-minded all morning, but since the introduction of President Byron, he has been a little absent-minded.

But since President Bailang's entrance, the superior angel, Lando, seemed to have lifted his spirit, "Lando, you come sit next to me."

The administrators of the seven capitals looked at each other and were amazed... It seems that the president of the [City of Dawn] is very much blessed by the Holy Family?

However, it is also true that the [City of Dawn] has always provided the greatest amount of wish power.

The administrators of the seven capitals sat down with their own minds.

At this time, the Angel of Landau looked directly at President Byron who was sitting beside him and said, "Byron, did you bring those candies with you? My mouth is a little light."

The people were astonished that the great man who was a superior angel ...... originally liked candy?

"I'm really sorry, Lord Lando." President Byron apologized, "I was in a hurry when I went to [Freedom City] to attend the ceremony, so I didn't bring it with me."

The Angel of Landau frowned impatiently, "No, ......".

If you don't mind, I can ask my subordinates to bring some over." "Bring it over.

"Bring it over, I miss that flavor!" The Angel of Landau said directly.

I saw President Byron look back at his subordinate ...... behind him, and soon the subordinate brought in a delicately wrapped bottle with some cups from outside, and distributed the juice from the bottle to the crowd.

"This is a very rare specialty of the [City of Dawn], the annual production is not much, since I have brought it here, I will give it to all of you." President Byron said with a smile.

"What time is it, where are you in the mood for this?" A female manager of the Seven Cities frowned at this point and pushed away the cups that had been brought to her, "Byron, this is the [City of Freedom], not your city of entertainment!"

"Yummy! Really tasty!"

But the angel lord was now actually drinking all the juice in one gulp ...... The angel lord even felt that it was not enough, and actually snatched the bottle directly from his subordinate's hand and gulped directly into the bottle.

"What are you guys looking at me for?" The Angel of Landau now wiped his lips and said with great spirit, "Try it, too, I'm sure you'll love the taste."

I can't tell you how weird it was.

But this is the Angelic Lord.

How to say, [City of Blazing Heaven] and this Lord Landau, who is also in the same lineage of ...... the Pope can only have some expression.

"Then ...... since it was Lord Lando who said it." The Pope from the [City of Blazing Heaven], after a slight hesitation at this time, first picked up the cup and took a shallow sip.

"How's that? Doesn't it taste good?" The Angel of Landau now looked at the Pope and smiled and asked.

"It is indeed...somewhat novel." The Pope nodded his head - he drank it as if he hadn't tasted it at all.

At this point, I saw the female administrator of the Seven Cities pick up the glass, drink ...... and swallow half of it, and then say: "The juice is also drunk, Lord Landau, you can start today's meeting, we are really pressed for time."

"Let's get started, then." The Angel of Landau nodded with a spring in his step.