Trafford’s Trading Club

Even at Christmas, there are very few places in the South where it can snow. Weather variations, if any, are not outdated and occasional, perhaps not once in more than a decade or two, and the so-called White Christmas, naturally, exists more simply in the imagination.

And Christmas, after all, is not a traditional holiday in this Oriental country.

“But it doesn't prevent young men and women from expecting Christmas presents - especially young girls and cute boys. ”

“Lovely boy? ”

The sound of doubt suddenly rang. The location is on the roof of a building in the city, and the person asking the question is extremely fat. But he's not that bloated, he's huge, thick, maybe powerful.

Looks like he's in his 20s, more like he's in his 30s, let alone defining his age by youth. At the same time, he was very hungry, and even when he was talking, he kept eating. A barrel of family popcorn has eaten more than half of it. After asking the question, the young man grabbed a popcorn flower with his hands and stuffed it directly into his mouth, glued it around his lips and attached a lot of residue.

Curious as it may be, this young man does not seem to care much about getting answers - in fact, what he asks is the kind of guy who started out sighing and doesn't intend to give answers.

The extremely fat young man didn't care much at this moment. He stuttered and went on: “Alex, it's not too soon to leave. After all, this city is the land of the Jinzhou Dragon. If the dragon is watched, even we will be very troubled. Shinzhou Jinlong is not as foolish as the old people at Michal Club. ”

The incredibly fat young man who speaks to Alex, the only planed world in the world, has an incredible power to feed on.

“I've already heard of Shinju's amazing dragon, but unfortunately I've never had the pleasure to know him. I don't know how this Kansas Guardian dream tastes.” Alex smiled.

Different fat young people are focused on eating popcorn, and he's focused on looking at a little gift box in the palm of his hand —— shouldn't it be opened?

“I advise you to stop thinking about Shinzhou Jinlong, especially on this land. Otherwise, I wouldn't have saved your life.” Extremely fat young man shook his head, "even if you've got a piece of world debris, if we're qualified. But it was just a test, not a formal one. ”

“That's harsh.” Alex shook his head, "Fallen...”

“Decadent?” Extremely fat young people frowned and were not happy afterwards, "you are soon one of us, don't use biased language. We are... super strippers! ”

Alex just laughed and put away the gift box in his hand and stood up: “It's nothing to be stared at by Jinzhou Jinlong. Trouble is still avoidable. If the owner of the store was after you, it wouldn't be so easy. ”

“Club...” The very fat young man spoke of Jinzhou Jinlong only in a cynical manner, but now in direct silence, then grabbed the popcorn and stuffed it in his mouth in silence.

“Dong Zhuo, your task is just to monitor me to complete the test.” Alex said softly at the moment: "Now that my test is over, let's go. The city is a favorite of the owner of the store, so I suggest keeping a low profile. ”

“Hmm…” The extremely fat young man stood up without a redundant rebuttal and nodded.

A distortion of the space behind him - a passage to the dimensional crevices and a place where the so-called transcendent lives in his mouth.

They call this place the Last Sea.

Alex followed Dong Zhuo into the crack, and it slowly faded away after the two disappeared and eventually calmed down. And when they had left, the roof was bright as daylight.

Turns out there's a square down there, and this building is the hotel in the square, and tonight on Christmas Eve, there's a big event in the square, and those lights are lit up in five colors.

……

……

Magic, a magical force that used to exist only in film and television or fantasy works —— Professor Trevor never thought that he really had a day to master it.

In the morgue, Professor Trevor is happily absorbing the spirits in the fresh bodies, transforming the pure magic to give Professor Trevor some unspeakable comfort by engraving the ritual matrix recorded in the Book of the Dead.

It's like being much younger, full of spirit, full of strength —— of course, Professor Trevor knows it's just an illusion. When the absorption of the spirit is over, the feeling disappears, his body, or the old body.

What an envy, a vibrant young body.

Professor Trevor opened his eyes and watched the plate sit beside him, absorbing Wang Yuechuan of the Spirit together. His body is old, his breath is far less raw than that of a young man, and he can absorb the power of the spirit, and naturally is no better than that of Wang Yuechuan during the golden period of his life. It can be said that in a conversion ceremony, he can absorb up to less than a third of the amount, while the rest is supplied entirely to Wang Yuechuan.

Although Wang Yuechuan did not deliberately seize it during the absorption process… However, these transformed pure magic have more choice for this more vigorous and potential body beside him.

Professor Trevor's eyes flashed a little haze.

He was unwilling and unwilling to clearly get the Book of the Dead. He clearly had the ability to interpret this great ancient book, but eventually he could only make a dowry dress for others. He watched Wang Yuechuan become much stronger step by step. I'm afraid that day, when you're out of value, this guy's gonna kick your ass, right?

But even if this happens later, Professor Trevor has nothing to resent. Because in his view, this is a perfectly normal thing. If it were him, I'm afraid he wouldn't be as patient as Wang Yuechuan.

How can the ancient and great power of the Book of the Dead be easily shared with others? Even if they are wives, children… there are secrets that cannot be revealed.

The fragile teacher's eyes suddenly looked at the black crystal used in the carving ceremony - a crystal bought from a Liu Zixing and containing a special power inherent in the Book of the Dead.

Now Trevor feels that his accumulated magic is enough to activate the special power in this black crystal.

The Book of the Dead didn't tell Wang Yuechuan's soul chapter...

Professor Trevor's eyes flashed with the glow of greed… If he could seize this young body, he would not only be able to restore youth, but also have spent decades of his life, and more importantly, Wang Yuechuan was also a man of magic. If he could successfully swallow his soul together, Professor Trevor was convinced that he would be able to raise his mastery of the Book of the Dead to another height.

Please don't blame me, dear king. Who asked you to send me such a gift?

It's Christmas Eve and I'm sorry I won't give you a gift...

Make the decision if you want, just as when he was trying to raise money to buy the black crystal in Liu Zixing's hands, despite the opposition of his family, to sell everything he could sell, even if it was against the law. Professor Trevor has begun to quietly communicate the special power contained in that black crystal.

Wang Yuechuan still sat on the ground unconsciously, concentrating on absorbing the power of the spirit.

Professor Trevor closed his eyes at the same time, and he just felt his consciousness detached from his body, looking at everything in the morgue from a strange angle.

His consciousness became like a stubborn snake. The venomous snake came out of the hole, necessarily for prey, Wang Yuechuan is his prey.

Dear King, be my nourishment, your body I will take good care of!

Trevor's consciousness suddenly opened up at this moment, flying directly towards Wang Yuechuan's body! He even sees the glow of the moment of success!

But just as his consciousness was about to plunge into Wang Yuechuan's body, Wang Yuechuan, sitting on a tray, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Trevor's consciousness!

He saw me?

When Trevor's consciousness suddenly startled, even before he could think about it, he saw Wang Yuechuan smile! I saw his arm stretching out fast, a black crystal copied and placed on the ground, and then smashed it heavy towards the ground!

No ——!!!

Professor Trevor's consciousness made a terrible scream, watching the black crystal fall right under Wang Yuechuan, completely smashed!

When the black crystal breaks, Trevor's consciousness is like suffering from a car crack! A huge suction, sucking his consciousness away!

But between moments, Professor Trevor broke free from the bondage of his body and went back into the mud - this old, frail body, to him, was like a broken prison!

“No ——!!! ”

The moment he opened his eyes, his perspective had returned to the ordinary vision of the human body! Professor Trevor was pale and had a headache. He knew it was a secret. It didn't work. It worked! At this time, Wang Yuechuan is not even as threatening as a child with a crowbar!

Looking at Wang Yuechuan's gaze of indifference, Teacher Trevor knew that he had failed completely, but he was just unwilling... unwilling that this all happened so quickly!

Clearly, success is so close!

“Why… would you… know…” Professor Trevor, like a candle in the wind at this moment, suffered this time, as if he had lost countless lives.

Looking at Professor Trevor's unwilling gaze, Wang Yuechuan shook his head. He didn't say anything. He just bent over and touched the button on Professor Trevor's shoulder.

In the incredible gaze of Professor Trevor, Wang Yuechuan simply ripped the button off his shoulder clothes and then pinched it.

“eavesdropping…” Professor Trevor clearly saw what was inside that broken button, and his expression was somewhat unexplained, but also bitter.

This guy, he's been holding his tracks in his hands.

“Professor, have you forgotten what my essential job is? Wang Yuechuan said softly," We hold the Book of the Dead together, do you think I would really be constrained that only you can translate it and not restrict your freedom? ”

“What the hell do you want?” Professor Trevor's face is ashamed, and he only wants to negotiate well with Wang Yuechuan at this moment.

After all, only he can interpret the Book of the Dead. He is betting that Wang Yuechuan will not really kill him.

“The Book of the Dead involves too much. This power should not be the ability of ordinary people to have" Wang Yuechuan's eyes suddenly cold, "this extraordinary power has been acquired by mankind and will only be more criminal long ago... just like Cao Yu. Professor Trevor, I had reservations about you. I've been waiting till you won't do it to me. But in the end, you can't restrain your greed. Your highly educated professor has done the same, let alone those who suffer injustice in society… I cannot let that power spill jeopardize this society and this country. So sorry...”

“You... you're going to kill me!” Professor Trevor's voice suddenly sharpened and filled with fear.

Wang Yuechuan said softly: “I'm just ruling out the factors of instability. ”

Trevor hastily said, "Only I can read The Book of the Dead! You kill me, you don't want to know the real secret! ”

Wang Yuechuan shook his head: “It doesn't matter, I have personally verified the authenticity of the Book of the Dead. There will be more talent to interpret the Book of the Dead… Never underestimate the elite of our country. You can do it, we can do it. ”

Professor Trevor stunned, listening to Wang Yuechuan's mouth, suddenly laughed hahahahahahahahahahaha, "I didn't expect you to be so loyal to your country... hahahahaha! Idiot! What the country can give you! You idiot!! ”

“It didn't give me anything.” Wang Yuechuan reached out and grabbed Professor Trevor's head. He spun hard and only heard a click, and Professor Trevor's neck was broken.

Just heard Wang Yuechuan's ghost: “But it... raised me, that's enough. ”

After Professor Trevor's death, his eyes stared very wide, resentful and unhappy. Wang Yuechuan shook his head, put down Professor Trevor's body, then frowned and thought about how to handle Professor Trevor's affairs.

However, the old police officer who was about to retire from the guard morgue outside had been hypnotized and would have done well to destroy the surveillance footage after leaving.

As a forensic expert, it's naturally the same instinct to deal with the tail.

If you think about it and delay one more point, more variables are likely to appear. Wang Yuechuan quickly packed everything up, erased the traces of the ceremony engraved on the ground, and finally lifted Professor Trevor's body and walked towards the door of the morgue.

But when he put his hand on the handle of the door to the morgue, he suddenly stunned —— the door was locked!

How did it get locked up?

Wang Yuechuan subconsciously twisted the door handle... very hard!

“No... don't waste your energy... me, me, I'm locked! You can't get out!! ”

Meanwhile, a trembling sound came from outside the door into Wang Yuechuan's ear... the voice of the old policeman who should have been hypnotized!!

“Wang, Wang Yuechuan! I saw you kill!! You... you can't escape! Turn yourself in!! ”

The old policeman said it very nervously again!

Wang Yuechuan took a sip of cool air at this time and just felt cold - the reason why the temperature in the morgue was already low, and then, he felt a sense of crisis!

This old policeman... is clearly hypnotized, this hypnosis should not be released! He... how the hell did he wake up?

There is no doubt that if he is unable to go out, in the right circumstances, he will be charged with murder… this is still the territory of Mahoud.

Anyway, this is the most troublesome situation!

Wang Yuechuan's mind turned sharply and thought quickly about countermeasures.

Outside the morgue door, the old policeman stared at the door with great tension. Even though it was locked, he didn't feel safe, so he moved a table or something, blocked the door.

I didn't expect... I didn't expect to catch a murderer when I was retiring!

I'm too busy to spend my whole life working for a living. The old policeman's heart was very complicated at the moment, and he could not tell whether he was scared, nervous or excited.

He naturally did not notice that behind him, a fiction was measuring the scene with interest.

And that he could not hear, the shady laughter: "..."