Trafford’s Trading Club

At the heart of the earth, in the depths that human beings cannot reach by their own flesh, they travel here with ease.

Not relying on any technological means, not to mention any protective clothing, just her body… her own strength.

Apart from her own abilities, of course, her unparalleled familiarity with the terrain here is another important factor in ensuring her freedom of movement here.

Because this is where she was born.

The moment you open your eyes, the world that Dragon and Eve see, is the magma and the red.

The air has a particular texture here, which is a heat wave with a heavy feeling. Diving from above the pristine forest, Long Xie has been diving all day without sleep.

And she, too, finally stopped.

Right in front of her, that's where it was built before she was born. In a rolling magma, a huge platform is supported by a giant pillar that is half the size of the platform.

Keeping the edges around the horizontal platform with the lower magma, there are three hundred and sixty giant chains chained to the surrounding walls. But even though there are as many as three hundred and sixty of these chains, there is still a considerable distance between each of them.

Just because the platform is so huge.

Dragon Eve jumped gently from the entrance and stepped on one of the chains. After tapping the toe, her body rose again and fell on the edge of the platform.

Starting here, she didn't use any of her powers to accelerate her pace, but walked one step at a time towards the center of the platform.

She was solemn, mindless, step-by-step, like a pilgrimage.

Not knowing how long it took, she finally came to the platform —— right in front of her -- and opened up a circular pool. But it doesn't have any liquid in it.

There's just one skeleton after another: a huge skeleton.

The bones of all the dragons before her.

If Long Xi is right in front of this pool, then kneel down to pray, “Long Xi Ruo, have seen all the ancestors. ”

Her hands pressed gently on the platform, her forehead tapped gently on the platform for nine consecutive times before lifting her head, looking at this unmoved pool, said slowly: “If I saw a resemblance in the past, I hope that my ancestors can give me instructions. ”

She slowly closed her eyes and remembered the scene she had seen from the crack of the Gate of Terror.

Even if it was just a memory, it had caused a little fine sweat in her forehead - a fierce heat that would not allow her body to react.

Not long ago, when Long Yi sighed, opened her eyes and waited quietly, she knew that these forefathers, despite having become skeletons, had all their souls dispersed and had all become the nutrients from which she was born - she was born.

But she also knows that their wisdom must have been preserved.

“Please give me directions! I need to know!”

But every minute and second went by and finally let her patience run out. If Long Yi couldn't help standing up, "Please tell me! What exactly do those visions stand for? Why would I dream like that? ”

Taking a deep breath, Long Xi bit his teeth and suddenly said: "Sir! What the hell is going on in the Kansas?! Tell me!!”

“Ancestor! ”

She couldn't help but take a step forward excitedly, but just at this step herself, as if she had pulled something, the whole platform began to tremble slightly!

The tremor in the pool seems to be stronger.

Ryukyu's face changed dramatically! Just because at this moment, the pool, whether lying down or wrapped in the skeleton of the dragon, was at this moment completely melted into chyme powder and scattered in front of her.

“What happened? ”

Extremely disturbed, dragon's face brushed a little white... no one knows better than her how sturdy the bones of these former dragons are.

They have stood in this place for countless years. She never even thought they'd have a day in pieces.

But she still has no answer.

The whole platform, at this next moment, began to crack, and one giant piece of rock fell in the magma rolling down below. The three hundred and sixty chains were also broken right next to each other.

They eventually disappeared into the magma. Watching this birthplace eventually be swallowed up by lava, with its own strength suspended in the sky, feeling that kind of coming out to the world, facing all the uneasiness of the unknown.

“The veins... the veins...”

Suddenly, she turned into a broken golden eye, clearly seeing some of the lower magma flowing differently than she remembered.

Dragon and Eve took a deep breath and still didn't end up in the lava.

She intends to pursue these unusual flows the most… perhaps a real answer can be found.

……

……

Another day of typhoons.

Clearly not long after the last typhoon.

In short, weather anomalies, far more intense than the previous year, once again brought excessive rainfall to the city.

All of a sudden a thunder struck and he was deaf.

Qin Chuyu suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from a fixed state. Was it thunder that bothered her... but she was a little out of touch.

She subconsciously frowned and gauged the lobby of the club, only to see a figure of what was being drummed in a shelf on a wall on one side of the club lobby.

Too shady.

“What are you doing?” Qin Chuyu made a cold voice.

Too shady, hurriedly turned around as if something had gone wrong, while holding the East XC in his hand behind his back. It was not clear whether, for reasons of panic, he did not seem to have been able to pinch it properly and something fell out of his hand at once.

But the shade reacted quickly enough, instantly turning the body into a black smoke, rolling up what was about to land.

Once again, the shade stabilized the object and grabbed it with both hands, revealing a relieved expression - a little hammer.

The owner of the club brought it back yesterday and then instructed the maid to set it up with a shelf and put it here.

“I'm glad I didn't break... scared the hell out of me.” Too shady to breathe, so carefully put it back on its original shelf.

“Bitch! Don't you know that a gentleman does nothing against his will?” But Tai Yin spilled his anger on Qin Chuyu.

“Ridiculous.” Qin Chuyu grinned and slowly closed his eyes again.

Taiyin knew that the words he had just used were somewhat inappropriate, but seeing that Qin Chuyu no longer cared about himself, he couldn't swallow the breath. He couldn't help but make a bad face with his teeth and claws.

Whoa, whoa!

Super fierce.

“Too shady, what are you doing? ”

Behind the super fierce appearance, the maid's voice floated. Tai Yin was stiff and coughed twice. By the time she turned her body, she had restored the appearance of an old Taoist monk like a fairy airway bone.

The ghost knows where this blast head tight pants plaid shirt came from, but he suddenly thinks he's the one.

“Master, Miss Unight.” Tai Yin's hands twisted, his head bowed: “The passage is thinking of a kung fu that a good friend learned back then. ”

Lochu and Yunight came down the stairs and just completed the daily maintenance of Yunight. He sat down in front of the counter and took a sip of fresh water from the maid. "Kung fu? ”

“Oh, nothing, it's just a dirty man's inner kung fu from ancient books such as Easy Scripture and Gossip. ”

Tai Yin said softly: “When the idols ran into each other, they had a great conversation with him. After exchanging some cultivating ideas, the dirty idols realized something, so they created a healthy set of boxing techniques. Well, I didn't know that until now, there are so many genres! So this is going to be a second thought. ”

Lo Qiu looked at Tai Yin quietly and saw the old man from the light wind to the restless. He put down the cup in his hand and said softly: “What kind of boxing technique is that? ”

Tai Yin praised: “The sloppy man said it was because of the feeling of the poor side, so he had to tell me how to name it. I stubbornly said the word 'Tai Chi’, but I didn't think that Dirty Daoist really used it. ”

Listen, Rochu couldn't help but smile, and he glanced at his maid... apparently, even at this time of night, he didn't quite understand why his master was laughing.

Why would Boss Lo laugh?

Of course it's because it's too shady.

“Master… is there something wrong?” But the shade doesn't know, it just feels cold behind the master when he laughs.

Rochu shook his head, "Nothing, I think I should thank you for the old uncle's wife who played boxing in the park. ”

“How can the master say thank you! ”

Tai Yin shook his hand quickly, then took a step forward, and said positively: "Master, after the last thing, I have already set my mind to pain! For some time now, I have studied the experience taught by Lord Nine day and night, and I dare not be a bit lazy! Finally, thanks to you, we have found a suitable Golden Lord! ”

Saying, Tai Yin pulled a white card out of the bag behind the tights, held it with both hands and presented it respectfully.

The last few Golden Master cards presented by Black Soul XVIII were still left on the negative desk by Mr. Lo.

It's not that Rochu doesn't want to keep doing the business, it's just that he has his own rhythm.

“Really?”

Lo Qiu held it in his hand and looked too shady and enthusiastic, hoping that he would be able to read it carefully immediately, but put down this Golden Master's information card.

“You don't need the Golden Master card this time, take me to see for yourself, what kind of Golden Master is it?” Lochu suddenly whispered as the shade of disappointment revealed a slight discomfort that was not easily erased.

He remembered the last time Too Shady threw an Oolong, and wondered what would happen this time.

“Yes!” Too shady to be excited.

Unexpectedly, the boss said: “Yu Night, get dressed and go out with me. ”

Too shady... Too shady has swallowed back into his stomach without a smile on his face.

Old Dao, I'm so... what a day, Teddy!