Trafford’s Trading Club

"Do you mean that the administrators of the seven capitals will immediately become slaves who are dependent on [Holy Water]?" Mr. Azaccheus had become agitated.

Even though the whole universal concept of the Kingdom of Holy Light is to teach people to be good, it doesn't mean that people in the Kingdom of Holy Light don't know how to think about the consequences of doing bad things.

Once the administrators of the seven capitals are affected by the [Holy Water], at the slightest degree, the administrators of the seven capitals will resist to death, and then die of spontaneous combustion due to the high [Burning Level], and the seven capitals will be plunged into extreme chaos.

On the other hand, the managers of the seven capitals had to obey President Byron ...... who had the source of the [Holy Water], and even more so, Byron's plan to resurrect the saints, if successful, would have the power to overturn the entire Holy Light World.

"In fact, according to the time, I'm afraid it's no longer as simple as right away." Fahy said calmly at this point, "At least, in my opinion, that guy, Byron, doesn't have a reason to miss."

Mr. Assahelis sat down weakly for a moment.

If it hadn't happened yet, he might have been able to struggle a bit ...... but it had happened, and he had no way to start - now to rush to City Hall?

I'm afraid that the entire City Hall of [Freedom City] has become like President Byron's backyard.

"The [Saint]... why would the [Saint] be [Holy Fall] at this time." Azaceth laughed bitterly, "If the [Saint] was still around, where would there be so much to do?"

"Not necessarily," the maid lady said suddenly. The maid lady said suddenly.

Her eyes now converged on her body.

Miss Maid said calmly, "Since the appearance of the [Holy Water] has not happened for a day or two, but the supreme of the Holy Light Kingdom has yet to discover it, that in itself is a problem."

"Miss You Yue, are you saying that [Holy Water] is able to hide it from the supreme ones?" Mr. Azaccheus asks subconsciously.

"At least, having a channel to circumvent it." The maid lady thought about it, then looked at Fahie and asked directly, "By what means did this person, Byron, escape the backstage scrutiny of the [Destiny System]."

Fahie opened his mouth in astonishment... He was silent for half a second before he frowned and said, "You actually know about the [Background], I'm afraid you're not just an ordinary Holy Ability person. That's right, Byron he, indeed, does possess the ability to ......"

The sound, abruptly stopped.

At this time, Fahy, in fact, fiercely cupped his hands to his neck ...... His eyes were staring at the great, mouth slightly open, as if he wanted to say something, however, his voice could not be pronounced.

"What are you doing!" Assahelis was shocked, and without even thinking about it, he stepped forward again and tried to break Fassie's hands.

But in the end, he was a step too slow, and Fahy's hands were so strong that he snapped his own neck - all this happened in the space of a breath, and Assasheth was only just getting up.

"He ...... he broke his breath." Mr. Assahelis turned back, looking at Boss Lowe and the maid lady, full of fear, "just now he, how suddenly ......"

Ka-chow, ka-chow ...... Ka-chow!

At the same time, the sound of several bones shifting in succession was heard, but it was the man who was tied to the ground, Fahie brought several of his men ...... they did not know when they woke up, and in the same way, also ended up with their own lives.

"It seems that it was some of his words that triggered the defense mechanism." Miss Maid said coldly.

Boss Luo said, "Before he took his own life, this Mr. Fahie was talking about the backstage of the [Destiny System]."

The maid nodded her head, and immediately went to the body of Fahie, who was lying on the ground, with his neck twisted and his eyes protruding out. ...... The maid directly grabbed a book with a glowing light out of Fahie's chest - it was the journal of Fahie's [Destiny System].

However, the moment the book was grabbed out, it instantly began to burn.

The maid's gaze flickered, and her palm was directly on top of the journal, but the journal's burning didn't die out immediately, it only started to burn slowly - until the fire on the journal was completely extinguished, there was not much left of the Destiny Journal from Fahie.

"Heh ...... You guys have made a lot of changes to the [Destiny System]." But the maid lady said to herself, "So many that I don't even recognize them."

......

Asahias didn't know what the lady of the night was doing at this moment, but in his sight, the lady of the night suddenly walked toward Fassie and squatted down, as if she was holding something, but she didn't hold anything in her hand.

And then there was ...... and then there was that terrible look in his eyes.

Mr. Azaccheus even shuddered instinctively and was about to say something, but the maid lady had returned to Boss Lowe's side.

"There are only a few wrecks left, and I don't know how much is left for now." The maid said to Boss Luo with a hint of apology.

This is probably one of the very few moments when she would miss ...... so the maid looked a bit unnatural.

She was too demanding of herself.

Mr. Luo knew it in his heart.

At this time, Mr. Luo thought about it and said, "Following up on Mr. Fauci's last words, can we now assume that His Excellency, President Byron, has the power to partially manipulate the backstage of the [Destiny System]?

"If Fahie, as well as these other people's suicides, came from the [Destiny] backstage orders, it is indeed possible to think so." The maid-san intoned, "And the only people who can grant this kind of power are the supreme of the Holy Light Kingdom and the developers of the [Destiny System], there should be no other possibility. Only ......"

"Only?"

"It's just that I've been away for too long after all." Miss Maid shook her head: "These guys, although they haven't progressed much, they're not at the point where they'll always be at the same place. The [Destiny System] has also been evolving, and may have given birth to some kind of mechanism ...... Master, I need some time to parse this remaining log."

"Don't you need me to do it." Boss Luo smiled casually.

The maid lady, however, brightened her eyes and said, "I will try to catch up with your time."

Boss Luo closed his eyes, opened them again, and then said, "My time is two days."

The maid lady nodded, "Normally, I should also need two days ...... but in that case, then a day and a half, no, a day will be enough."

"Then I'll wait for your good news." Boss Luo nodded.

The maid lady took her leave at this time, and directly returned to the floor ...... action quickly, and even more seriously than the last time when she beat up the God's True Dragon.

......

"Ahem ......" Mr. Azaccheus coughed now and looked at Boss Lowe, "You were, like, talking about something really cool, and then... ...you're not really going to explain it to me, are you?"

But Mr. Luo said casually: "Is there a business of collecting corpses in the City Hall of [Freedom City]?".

Mr. Asahias smiled bitterly and said: "Yes, definitely, not only this kind of business, there is even the business of taking people into custody ...... Mr. Bertrand's aunt Mr. Luo, are you interested in traveling to the holding room under the City Hall."

Boss Luo smiled slightly, and suddenly said: "In the evening to attend the selection of the Holy Maiden ceremony, I think I need to prepare for this ...... boss Asahias, allow me to take my leave first."

"Wait, what about these guys...what about these bodies?" Arsacius was shocked.

What time is it? Why is this guy still in the mood to be a judge? ...... This guy is not afraid of Byron, not afraid of [Holy Water]?

Boss Luo blinked at this point and said, "I've heard of a strange growing technique that says corpses are actually a particularly good fertilizer, capable of making flowers bloom with exceptional brightness, Boss Azazeles, you might want to consider it."

"You...can you stop saying such horrible things with such an innocent and innocent expression, okay ......"

"Well, goodbye then." Mr. Luo yawned slightly.

......

From the village of [Dondrémé]...or even earlier, Mr. Azachez had felt that, as a traveler, neither Miss Younai nor Mr. Loh were quite right.

They seemed to know a lot of things, but they didn't seem to know a lot of things.

Although they were quite easy to get along with, [Mr. Luo] (✔) Miss Younai (✖), but if you were to judge them by the standards of a normal inhabitant of the Holy Light Country, or the [Free City], it seemed a little different.

But burying a corpse as flower clay is a bit much, isn't it?

"Old, boss, we really, really don't have to notify the city hall people?" The little maid, Cleopatra, now shuddered, "After all, four people are dead anyway ......."

"Didn't you hear this Fahie?" The owner of Assassins said in anguish, "Inform the lord of the city hall, then we will really have to travel to the holding cell, and then I'm afraid the final destination will not be the stake?"

"But...but it's not a good idea to leave it like this, is it?"

"There is a way." Boss Azaccheus sighed at this point, "There is a way ...... shout out to the Ludicrous guy."

"The campus president?"

The boss of Assassins nodded, "As the saying goes, you can't make up your mind when things go wrong. ...... This is such a big pot, I can't just take the blame, I can't afford it!"

At that moment, the door of the lobby of the mansion burst open.

The owner of Assassociates and Cleary were both shocked, but what they saw was Mr. Bertrand ...... who looked a little sulky at the moment.

"That house will be too slippery, I just went out and started to keep my distance and then disappeared ...... people?" Bertrand was startled now, "Well! Why are these guys dead? You guys killed it. ...... is pretty clean! But this technique is still lacking a bit of fire, so practice it more when you have time."

"Mr. Bertrand, you shouldn't say such horrible things with a relaxed face either, okay?" The maid lady shuddered.

"Also?"

With a slap to the forehead, Boss Assashears sat down weakly, emptied out of his body, and muttered to himself, "I think I'll go crazy sooner or later ...... Cleary, bring me the phone."

"Okay...okay! Now!"

......

......

"Uh-huh, I'm fine, Mr. Azaccheus."

Sister Sallyne was pushing her bicycle in front of the orphanage. ...... The phone was opened by Mr. Assashears, asking about the seriously injured man.

Sister Seline felt that the seriously injured man had been sent to the Calvinist scholar's home, and it would not matter even if she told Mr. Assashears that she knew, so she did not hide it.

"The guy who is now at my teacher's house ...... is my teacher's nephew? I've never heard of it. ......"

"Mr. Azaccheus?"

"It's nothing, since it's delivered to Mentor Calvin's house, it's no problem ...... hard work, Cyrene, I'm afraid I won't have time to go to the orphanage for a while, but you can still tell me if there are any problems."

"Okay, Mr. Assashears. By the way ......"

Ms. Sister hadn't finished her sentence, but the phone was already disconnected, and she looked at the phone screen and winced, "Mr. Azaccheus, it should be okay ......"

Shaking her head, for Sister Theresa, the events of the past night were quite bizarre, so bizarre that she smelled danger very clearly.

She couldn't get involved in too much trouble, or the children in the orphanage would be left without care - she hadn't even told the Calvinist about seeing the strange boy, or the church, or the strange 36-winged angel statue, just to keep herself from getting involved in more danger.

Though she could sense that the Calvinist, perhaps, knew something about it - the strange church, and the boy named Medanzo.

"Sister Sallyne!"

The child's clear voice suddenly interrupted Sister Theresa's meditation, and she turned back to her body, but saw that among the orphanage children, Chloe and Diona had appeared in front of her hand in hand.

Sister Sallyne squatted down, reached out and squeezed the two children's cheeks, "Didn't I tell you to wait for me at home, and not to run away from the house?

"Hehehe!" Chloe was busy saying, "Chloe didn't steal the honey from Sister Therrien's room! It's a roast chicken from the good folks! It's delicious, and Corrie, Diona, and everyone loves it!"

"Good Samaritan?" Sister Selyne was startled and frowned.

Diona was now busy taking Sister Selyne's hand and leading her to the orphanage's main house, "The good people are in the courtyard, playing games with us you! And say it's your friend ...... Sister Sister, come on!"

"Hey, don't run, or you'll fall down!"

Nonetheless, Sister Therrien was getting more and more confused ...... about her friends.

Other than Mr. Azaccheus, she had almost no friends in [Freedom City].

Who could it be?

Is it the guys who tried to break Robert last night.

Did they knot, or did they find out about the ...... orphanage?

Sister Selyne became nervous ...... the moment she entered the house, she even grabbed a broomstick, but felt that it was severely lacking in combat power, so she ran into the kitchen to get a pan and held it in her death grip.

Sister Therese took a deep breath, plucked up her courage and rushed out into the courtyard, "If you need anything, come at me! These kids are innocent, you thugs ...... uh, school and campus principals!?"

In the middle of the courtyard, we saw [Freedom City]'s headmaster, Ruddick, playing the role of an eagle, playing a game of chicken claws with the children - as for Leval, who had always been inseparable from Ruddick, his role was now: an old hen.

The crowd stopped and watched in dismay as Sister Selyne waved a pan ...... winking.

The Ludicrous Campus President now touched his face and said in a deep voice, "Looks like I'm playing the eagle well ...... like a thug."

He then squeezed his face and made a fierce face, making the children laugh.

Sister Selyne had to accost him and hide the pan behind her back.

......

"Tea ...... Campus Director."

After Sister Selyne delivered the tea, she stood apprehensively.

Ludik now smiled as he spun his cup of tea, "Selyne ...... You've been absent from class for almost a year too, haven't you? I haven't been to the college since the last Holy Maiden ceremony."

Sister Cyrene opened her mouth and whirled around with a grin, "I'm sorry, I know it's wrong of me ...... but if you can, please let me go through the withdrawal process, Mr. Campus President."

"Withdrawal, why withdraw from school." Ludik shook his head, "If you drop out, where am I going to get someone to come to the Sage Maiden ceremony."

"What?" Sister Sallyne was startled: "I...haven't I?"

"Not in the parade, are you?" The Ludicrous Campus President casually said, "That poor guy in Assashears couldn't even come up with the money to crown you in the parade this year ...... So, you're just going to give up?"

"I'm not ......"

As Radek clapped his hands, he saw Reval walk in with a large box and open it in front of Sister Therion.

Inside the box were several exquisite and ornate garments.

"I've got the next thing for you," Ruddick now said directly, "I hope to see you tonight, Séline ...... Also, if you work harder this time, I will sponsor the orphanage and will help you get the license to operate it- -even if the place is full of kids who can't pray."