Trafford’s Trading Club

The mirror reflects a solid muscle.

There is no excess fat, as if each piece of muscle had been measured by the most sophisticated instrument before being put together. It may not be too strong to use steel as an analogy.

Robert the Wolf just casually measured, put on a gray vest, and pulled the curtains of the room and looked at the city outside the tall building through a glass window.

Just in the middle of winter - the city outside is Geneva, Switzerland's second largest city.

Yes, he was rescued by a mysterious old man, and in a short space of time he crossed several different lands, from near the base built by the Fairy Trail Forest, and came all the way to the city.

Robert felt a lazy atmosphere in this city, which preserved the last bright architectural style of the world - after all, this city and even this country have always been the supreme of pacifism.

Rob pinched his fist - not too long ago, the wounds he suffered as a result of sniping at the princess of the Xuan family had largely healed after taking the magic medicine Einstein had found from his so-called friends.

All that remains is an internal matter.

This is a wound that belongs to the ancient martial arts system of Oriental civilization, and it seems that there are some powers left unattended by the magic drugs that can cure the wound. In the words of old man Einstein, interference under different rules is the key to the inability of these magic drugs to fully work - Rob doesn't even know what the old man is talking about, he just knows it doesn't work!

And he finally knew what Einstein was saying —— he was kind of familiar with the name at the beginning, and he remembered it when he thought about it: the smartest man in the world, the greatest scientist!

There are plenty of halos wrapped around Einstein. At first, however, Rob just felt that Einstein was not Peter Einstein, after all, that great Jew in history had died in the '50s and' 60s of the last century.

It's just...

That's right, I'm the Einstein who died in the last century.

“Are you kidding me? ”

Robert's hands suddenly pulled the curtains in front of the window so hard that the room was in a dark place. Without returning his head, he walked out of the room.

This high-rise apartment is very luxurious. As Robert walked out of the room, Einstein was sitting in a chair reading a book, next to the fireplace that burned it. Rob glanced at the old man's blanket over his leg and unconsciously frowned.

Anyway, this guy seems like the most ordinary guy, but he's afraid of the cold old man in the winter... but the mysterious and mysterious power on this old man, he feels it all physically.

When Robert came out, Einstein took off his glasses and put them in his glasses box, smiling and looking at them —— who would have thought that such an ordinary old man would have the unscrupulous power of Robert the Wolf, one of the twelve gods of the club?

“Looks like you're recovering pretty much.” Einstein stood up as he stacked the blanket, "my old friend was a brilliant alchemist, and I told her about you. She said you should recover in a few days, so I never doubted it. ”

“Those pills you gave me were the product of alchemy?” Rob frowned at the moment.

“Is there a problem?” Einstein cast a curious eye.

Rob shook his head: "Nothing. The club also has its own alchemist, except I don't like the stuff that the guys make up. But as long as it makes me stronger, I don't mind trying. ”

“Yes, we should embrace everything in the world with inclusiveness.” Einstein nodded gracefully, “Son, I like your confession. ”

Rob didn't seem to catch much of a cold with this sound, and he sat down and frowned: “I'm almost healed. You said you'd give me strength. When did you start? ”

Einstein waved, “Relax, I'm your lead, but only after you pass the exam. As for my exam, you helped me with the research, didn't you? ”

“Then let's get started.” Rob was dissatisfied: “I don't like to waste time. ”

The old man was so laid back, he was wasting his life and time.

“Unfortunately, the matter of the study cannot begin immediately for the time being.” Einstein helplessly: “Next I was going to borrow the Hadron Collider that was buried here, but there was a little trouble in the middle, and the people at the institute were adjusting some of the subtle parameters, so I had to wait a few more days. ”

What the hell is a Johnson Collider? Rob says he doesn't understand. But so-called adjustments can be understood. He looked at the old man with confusion, and he said, "Well, you should be able to adjust quickly, okay? Why don't you do it yourself? ”

“Oh, Rob, that's not gonna work. ”

Einstein shook his head: “This collider was developed in modern times, and the scientists who led it are moving forward step by step. How can I stifle their chances of progress by overcoming different difficulties and bringing them closer to the truth of science? You know, science, always learning from one failure at a time, can lead to success. Watching the future generations of these scientists progress over and over again is a pleasant thing to do. ”

Rob frowned and remembered another word the old man had just mentioned, "borrowed."

“Isn't that yours?” He looked at Einstein with surprise.

Einstein laughed, "Of course not. Didn't I tell you that? This is something that modern scientists have developed. It's buried beneath the mountains around here, and I'm just here to borrow some, to do some interesting research. ”

“How long will it take for what to adjust? ”

“Just wait patiently.” Einstein seemed soothing, "he said softly," and there was a slight problem with your appraisal, I'm afraid I'll have to revise it. ”

“Are you kidding me?” Rob was implicitly angry - if he hadn't been able to beat the old man.

“No, no, no, no. It was an accident.” Einstein sighed: “The old friend I visited, the alchemist who gave you the magic drug, asked me to do something after I heard about you. Well... I owed her a few favors, so I couldn't get away with it, so I had to say yes. I mean, she also wants you to be the subject of her research… Of course, you can rest assured that I will never let her get into trouble. ”

“Do you… really think of me as a toy that you can make up at will? ”

After all, he has a very arrogant blood vein in his body, and even if he lacks strength, he does not give in at will.

“Calm down, son.” Einstein hastened, “Believe me, if you can survive, your power can at least rise. After all, my old friend was a great alchemist. You know, she's been around longer than I've been. ”

But it will be tempted by powerful forces.

Rob took a deep breath and depressed the anger in his heart... when his body was in the club, he didn't know how many times it had been modified, which was the equivalent of the club's crazy scientist toys. If you want to come, you just have to change objects at this time.

“Your friend, when are you coming?” Rob was silent for a moment and finally asked.

“Soon.” Einstein packed the tickets, “she said, coming in three days. Believe me, my old friend is a very punctual man. ”

Rob suddenly remembered another identity for the old man, and his subconscious frowned: "Your old friend, isn't he some historical celebrity? ”

“Celebrities? Pretty famous, huh?” Einstein smiled, “Her name is Yekaterina II. ”

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When Little Santa's fist was one inch away from the fat face of the fat man who called himself Dong Zhuo, he suddenly stopped. The size was pinched in place, allowing the fish eggs to pinch a sweat hard.

Little Santa can beat ten of them at random! This is something that Fish Egg Qiang has witnessed so many times since selling fish eggs here... but this fat man can't avoid and panic, as if he knew this fist would definitely stop, calm down too much.

Is this fat guy a hidden tall guy?

But the idea of fish egg strength was just born, and the next moment, the whole person was stiff, and the whole person felt bad.

What did he see?

This fat guy just poked the biggest fish balls he had intentionally hidden, and now he's stuck his tongue out and licked it on Little Santa's fist!

I did lick it!

It's like a puppy licking his tongue on the master for delicacy! Fish egg strong even thought that after this move, his mind was filled with a strange sound at the moment!

PrPrPrPrPrPrPr...

“You bastard...”

Pulling over in front of Fatty Dong Zhuo only had a 0: 01 centimeter fist, at which point he trembled slightly... but Fish Egg Strong wouldn't look scared because it was Little Santa!

This is clearly anger at the extreme! Who is this little brother? This is a big man with all the entertainment! Which KTV owner, which nightclub manager isn't screaming every word of it!

He's a little Santa Claus with ten punches!

Fish eggs feel that Little Santa can be licked anywhere, but only with fists! A punch of ten Little Brothers, his position was punched with these fists! The fist represents the dignity of Little Santa in this red-light street!

It's like licking Little Brother Santa's dignity!

Boo--!

This fist finally hit Fatty Dong Zhuo's face!

Fishballs swear, this is the toughest little Santa Claus has ever seen! The fist fell deep into the face of Fatty Dong Zhuo - just like the fist was printed on soft dirt!

They just punched people in the face - they're not rubbers!

I'm afraid it won't be long before a normal person is treated like this. Fish eggs strong, where's the fear at the moment? The whole child was scared and directly paralyzed on his folding bench. There was only one thought in his mind: he was going to die!

When Little Saint Brother's fist was pulled out of this fat man's face, the fishballs clearly saw how horrible the power of this fist was when the five officials of this fat man twisted and shrunk into a piece, completely caught in his face that could no longer be his face!

“Little Brother San, hurry up...” Fish eggs consciously want Sun Xiaosheng to leave... after all, I'm afraid this is going to kill people.

But he quickly discovered something was wrong... First of all, under such a shock, the fat man didn't fall back by half, and even more incredibly, he suffered such a severe wound to his face, and the fat man didn't bleed!

Next, Fish Egg John sees an unforgettable scene in his life!

Only Fatty Dong Zhuo reached out and pinched his concave nose at this time. Next, he straightened his nose by “pulling” and pulled out the five officials together... Restore to the status quo ante!

The five officials pulled out seemed a little different from the original appearance. The fat man Dong Zhuozo rubbed his hands directly against his face a few times.

It's really all right!

“Ha... fight hard! ”

But Xiao San seemed quite excited at the moment, pinching his fist, without saying a word, he hit the fat man Dong Zhuo's body madly.

Ahhhhhhhh!

“Is this the legendary Hokkaido?” Fish eggs watched the countless fists pour on Fatty Dong Zhuo in front of him. He has started to remember his childhood and start muttering to himself!

I don't know how many fists have passed. When Little Santa stopped coming, Fatty Dong Zhuo's body was already filled with tight and numb fists. He was like a ravaged piece of rubber clay, with no idea where it was intact.

But Little Saint didn't have a happy look at the moment. Instead, he frowned. “Fish eggs strong, stop packing and get the hell out of here. ”

Fish egg strength hasn't reacted yet.

The fat man in front of him suddenly made a breathing move - like a blowing balloon, accompanied by breathing air, and the striking fistprints on Dong Zhuo disappeared one by one.

His fat trembled in the air for a few moments before returning to the status quo ante and revealing the man's harmless smile again.

“Monster... monster!!! ”

Before this fish egg trail, it's not just Sun Xiaosheng and Dong Zhuo! After all, Fish Egg Qiang is such a popular stall that even during the cold winter hours of more than 6: 00 p.m., many late returnees suck in the warmth.

When the first person shouted, those who held their sights, where was the time to shoot videos and upload circles of friends?

Not to mention the weird guy who punched like a shadow, the fat guy who should have been killed, is already pretty scary!

“Geez, it's not good to make a move.” Dong Zhuo still looks like he's smiling.

But the next second, he suddenly opened his mouth and breathed again!

The instant wind is raging, and those who run away, it's like being caught in a giant swirl! And Dong Zhuo's mouth is even more incredible at this moment!

It's like a black hole, sucking in the passers-by and the cannibals!