Trafford’s Trading Club

“Seems to be the only way to find this candle. ”

After bringing Song Haoran into this beachfront apartment, Lo Qiu pointed to the candles erected on the coffee table and was helpless.

“It is indeed a sudden and strange weather.” Song Haoran sat down and looked at the orange red light of the candle, "even the communication equipment was damaged. ”

He shook his head, "This sort of thing, it's probably in the movies. ”

Rochu laughed and didn't say much... can't say he suddenly itched, so bring a natural disaster to the city.

“Where's your girlfriend?” Song Hao ran looked around at this moment.

This is the fourth time he has met with Rocciu, and the first three times he has been able to see the girl inseparable from him.

Roquette poured a glass of lemonade and said casually: "I'm tired today, so I'm getting some rest. ”

“Oh, then give her a break.” Song Hao Run does not seem to mind… Rather, his face makes him look more comfortable without the presence of a third party at this time.

And he looked at Rochu, and he said, "I thought you might have guessed something this time. ”

Lochu nodded.

Song Hao Run said directly: “Then I'm turning around too. This is a test report I got from the hospital. I was watching the whole thing, and luckily it turned out before the storm, otherwise I'm afraid I'll have to wait a little longer. ”

Speaking of which, Song Hao Run smiled slightly: “It seems that this is the will of God, which allows me to deal with this matter today. ”

Luo Qiu took the test documents from Song Haoran, looked carefully and did not reply. Song Hao ran waited quietly. He knew that whoever it was, it would take a little digestive time to face such a result.

Long ago, Lo Qiu appealed slowly, "Looks like my grandfather is indeed Song Tianyin. Mr. Song, thank you for bringing me this news. ”

Song Haoran laughed, “Mr. Song? You should change your mouth, by grade, you should call me uncle, and you're a real uncle. ”

Luo Qiu thought about it for a while and looked at Song Hao Run. “I need some time. ”

Even Ren Ziling, after all these years, Lo Qiu didn't shout out ‘Mom’, let alone Song Hao Lan.

Song Hao ran did not know that the so-called 'little time' of the big nephew in front of him would take a long time, just assume that he was just not used to it for a moment, so he didn't care much.

In the exotic street, suddenly met a stranger, a few coincidences later discovered that the two sides were separated relatives for a long time. If it were him, Song Haoran himself, he could not accept it for a moment or three.

But it doesn't matter - Song Hao Run believes that there will be plenty of time in the future to let the Song family, the blood left outside, return to their ancestors.

“Let's not talk about that.” Song Hao ran nodded and went straight: “Lo Qiu, when are you going to go back this time? ”

“Do you need me to go somewhere?” Rochu thought about it a little later and asked.

Song Hao ran laughing: “It's my Song family, it's a smart kid. Then I'll open the door and my father wants to see you in person, but he won't be able to go out, so I was hoping you could come with me. ”

Song Hao Run looked at Lo Qiu's face slowly and cautiously: “Of course, it is not what we ask of you, but as a descendant, to see your elders, it is only natural. And I, too, would love for you to walk. Don't worry, if you don't have enough time for a visa or something, I can take care of it for you... by the way, didn't your dad have a sequel? I can send someone to pick her up if it's convenient. ”

Lochu shook his head and suddenly said: "I don't want her to know about this for now. ”

Song Hao ran didn't ask much - he was a person who grew up with a very traditional education from Song Tianyu.

Song Tianyu, as a heroic figure spelled out in the old era, has some ideas, not a few.

For example, it's up to the man in the family.

And now he's the only male in this pulse, so he's in this room, and he's totally free to make his own decisions.

In fact, Song Tianyin, as Song Tianyu's biological brother, belongs to the Long House in the Song family, and Luo Qiu is also the grandson of the Song family. For a former large family such as the Song family, the ritual matters are particularly relevant.

The words of a long-room man are naturally more important than the opinions of a long-room side room.

So Song Hao Run nodded directly: “Yes, you can listen to this. So when can we go? ”

Lo Qiu frowned slightly, "Mr. Song, where were you before you had anything to tell me? For example, your origins… a person who does business normally should not have that kind of skill, at the theatre. ”

Song Hao Run was not surprised that Lo Qiu had such doubts... Perhaps it was because Lo Qiu had such doubts that he felt normal - otherwise, the young man was calm and near-monstrous.

“I'm sorry, I can't tell you much right now.” Song Hao Lan is silent: “But you deserve to know everything, but I think it would be more appropriate to tell you personally through my father. ”

Lo Qiumez had no expression.

Song Hao certainly knows that it is not so easy to send out the past - although Daddy said that people must be brought back, but Song Hao Lan naturally does not like to use violence. After all, this is a blood relative, if you don't have a good impression from the beginning, it will be more troublesome to want to improve the relationship in the future.

“Let's put it this way.” Song Hao Run decided to divulge some information in advance, "we are not doing legitimate business. But don't worry, Father, he's a very principled man, and our business is extensive, but we've never touched anything in our country. We also make money from foreigners. ”

Lochu nodded.

Song Haoran hastily said at this time: “But don't worry, you will never run into any danger on this road... or, as long as we do our best to protect a person in this part of South America, he will not die. ”

“I want to think about it.” It took a long time for Rocchu to give an answer.

Nor does this answer seem to exceed Song Hao Run's expectations. He knew perfectly well what was at stake and stood up very decisively at the moment, "This is my phone number, and tomorrow the comms should be restored. I will wait for your reply, after which I will not leave here for the time being. ”

“I'll give you a ride.” Lochu nodded.

Song Hao ran quickly left the beach park, hours on a dim beach trail. It was only then that Lochu slowly closed the door and walked into the apartment.

The candle burned to less than half, and Lochu, standing in front of the candlelight, was disillusioned. When a sea breeze blew outside the house, ‘he’ scattered into subtle dust and disappeared.

It's just a temporary split - the owner's body, still in the club.

……

In the study, Mr. Lo slowly opened his eyes.

The first moment he opened his eyes many times, he was able to see Unight's face, which made him feel comfortable.

The maid held a tray with a black cloth on it —— she looked at her master, "Has Mr. Song left? ”

“Well, go.” Rocciu nodded: “Luckily, I left a temporary phantom body just outside the apartment. ”

Unight smiled: “Looks like Mr. Song finally knows the answer. ”

"It's going to be quick," said Rochu softly. I expect to wait a day or two... Did you find something? ”

Unight puts the tray in front of Lochu and then lifts the black cloth from it, which contains three different things.

A crown, made of some kind of metal, in a style woven from olive branch leaves.

The second is a silver ring.

And finally, a clear black crystal bottle.

Boss Luo took the olive branch crown into his hand, and the information about the crown came directly into his mind.

This is the Evangelical Crown.

As for the ring, it is a prop that gives ordinary people the ability to use magic, and the name is quite simple: the Blessing Ring.

This blessing does not give one the same luck as being cared for by the Goddess of Fortune, but it stimulates one's spirit, alleviates pain, and removes a little pain from a minor illness, while giving one positive upward, optimistic and benevolent.

Of course, the true source of the effects of the Blessing Ring is that it gives ordinary people a powerful psychological cue to increase a person's spiritual and physical strength slightly by stimulating some of his own potential.

As for the black crystal bottle, it's actually a vessel for collecting and preserving souls —— similar to the box that Boss Lo once gave Nero the tyrant.

Looking at the three sets in front of him, Boss Luo suddenly laughed: “Why don't you change your name? ”

The maid whispered, “My master gave me a name. ”

As soon as some kind of bad taste flashed by, Boss Lo said: "Just the club set. ”

“Well, that's the name.” The maid is still elegant.

Boss Luo was so bored, he shook his head: “Since this is the gospel crown, this ring and bottle are also for auxiliary use, then it's called the 'Gospel Set'... wait, you put them in Bucky's hands and guide him on how to use them. ”

“Copy that." The maid nodded.

Boss Luo looked at Yu Night and said coldly: “I will leave alone, while I am away, I will temporarily grant you the same permissions as me. If you have a business, you can have your own idea. ”

The maid nodded and executed the master's order unconditionally.

“If it's your idea, do as you like," said Rochu. I'm kind of lazy this time... but I hope to see some of your masterpieces when I get back. ”

“Don't you need to bring Yu Night?” The maid suddenly asked softly.

“After this one, see which Dark Soul vacation is coming, wake up.” Boss, a moment of silence, "for now, I'm most relieved that you're the only one who can help Bucky. ”

“I see.” Unight nods, "well, I'm out, master. ”

“Wait a minute. ”

The maid turned around.

The boss said softly: "Even if I'm not here, remember to eat on time, taste different flavors and keep them in mind. Tell me when I get back. ”

“Mmm!”

When Yu Night finally left the study, Rochu spoke to himself.

“Follow me for hundreds of years, both knowledge and knowledge are far more than me... so when you don't have to worry about limits anymore, you can give yourself an idea...”

“The Virgin with the Flag of Freedom...”

He seems to be expecting something… mindful.

……

……

Caroline curled around the corner of the sofa, wearing a blanket from Arnold.

Electricity is still not restored, the system is still blocked, even television shows cannot be watched, and an old radio from Arnault is the only one with murmurs.

Without incandescent lights, only candlelight, everything seems to be back to a time when no modern civilization has yet emerged.

Only men and women live in one room.

“Want some beans? ”

Arnold's voice came out of darkness, and Caroline could see a moving blur - in this case, it was obviously impossible to order take-out, all the more unlikely if she cooked herself.

So what Arnault's working on is some canned food.

“Thank you.”

Arnold came out of the dark with two plates in his hand. Caroline took one of those plates and was probably too tired - she hasn't actually eaten since she woke up in the morning, and she's already hungry.

This cheap can of beans has an unexpectedly seductive aroma.

“You... you really can't remember what happened last night? ”

Eating and eating, Arnold hesitated to look at Caroline —— before that, Caroline had briefly spoken of what had happened before she escaped in the morning.

Caroline dropped the spoon and shook her head: “I really don't remember. As soon as I woke up, I saw Livia sitting on the stool, covered in blood. I was... scared at the time, I didn't know why I still had the bloodstained knife. ”

Caroline looked at Arnold with complexity.

Arnold only smiled down his head and said, “The police don't know what to think, but if it were me... I would believe you. ”

“Why?” asked Caroline.

Arnault sighed: "No one knows better than me how bad Hailey is. You know, my mother, she has a bad heart, we all know that. But Hayley still had her angry heart attack... he was still with a bunch of people who were sucking on Hai-Lo-Inn the day of the funeral and didn't show up. ”

Caroline was stunned, and she clearly saw the hatred in Arnold's eyes.

If you think about it, Arnold's hatred for Hayley is unjustified - this time, for example, she misidentified two people and almost ate western to stab Arnold in the body.

Ever since he was a kid... he probably hasn't had enough of this for Hailey?

“You… can you find him? Hailey?”

Arnault shook his head: "I would never go to him on my own initiative, especially after he was released from prison, and we were barely in touch... except that time when he came to my house looking for me. ”

Arnold laughed suddenly: “I thought this guy might have some regrets or something in jail. I didn't think he was here to borrow money from me... Do you know why he borrowed money? To buy a gift to cheer a woman up, the reason is that he wants to take this woman into his hands —— yes, that woman is his girlfriend. ”

Caroline shook her head... someone like Hayley in Arnold's mouth, she'd actually seen a lot, in the slums, or in the outside world.

Dirty in a man's back, never imaginable.

“Does he usually go somewhere?” Caroline asked.

“I don't know.” Arnold shook his head, seemingly remembering something, and suddenly asked: "By the way, what did you say when you attacked me... and robbed you of your money? How much did you lose? Need it urgently? If possible, I have a little savings on my side, I can...”

“No need.” Caroline shook her head.

How could a poor student like Arnold be able to repay the wealth of that card?

“You shouldn't have brought so much cash out.” Arnold sighed.

Caroline frowned: “How do you know how many I brought? ”

Arnault was stunned: "Not much? But I think you were very excited. I think there's a lot of them. ”

Carolyn, don't look at me. “Nothing, it's just a bank card. ”

Arnold relaxed his airway: "Bank card? Well, why don't you go get lost? Besides, even if he took your card, it wouldn't help. He wouldn't know the password, would he? ”

Normally... but the point is, this card from the mystery merchant, it says the password!