Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 921 Club Pad

It's easy for us to ignore the pain.

The flowers visiting outside the Municipal Opera House have long faded and been cleaned up, and the commemorative text written on the outside walls of our Opera House has been erased.

There is a river of cars in the streets outside, and the renovation of the opera house is at an advanced stage, and in about a week's time the opera house will be able to reopen.

St. Francis stood on the third floor, staring around the stage of the opera house, a little frightened - he didn't find what he wanted.

When Roger hijacked the opera house that day, he finally didn't know who had died in his hands. By the time he finally arrived, a key on Roger's body had disappeared, but the document documenting the nuclear warhead had been found.

If St. Francis can finally find it, it means that Roger's possession of a nuclear warhead has not been revealed - so why hasn't the key been found?

In the circumstances, since Roger could not be found and there was no secret being taken away, St. Francis could have imagined that Roger had finally hidden something somewhere in the opera house.

That's why he was the first to have a covert watchman of the place, and the first time he was a philanthropist, he paid to rebuild the opera house.

No one came in during this period, and later the government used a number of means to interrogate the bandits of the day, eventually obtaining intelligence and capturing all the rest of Roger's party - arguably with very little chance of the key being leaked.

“Where exactly…” St. Francis put his hands on the wall of the observation deck and frowned.

The search of the opera house, although it cannot be said to be three feet of excavation, has reached the point where all the seats have even been inspected.

“Father.”

All of a sudden, behind St. Francis came the cry, and he turned around —— the one who came was Costney.

St. Francis looked at the watch and said softly, "You're late. ”

Krissny apologized at this time: "Sorry, Father, something happened on the way. I cleaned up a couple of groceries before I came here. ”

“Is he from the narcotics side?” St. Francis frowned.

"They've been biting so hard lately, but today I've stopped all the business as you ordered, and I've also told the big men not to sell anything for a while... they've all agreed. I'll be lurking for a while. ”

St. Francis nodded and laughed. “The country next to me is such a slander… they put the blame on me for what happened to them. It's all right. Sooner or later, I'll ruin their economy! ”

“What are we going to do?” Kirsney's straight.

St. Francis continues with a sneer: "Let the people at the factory work overtime and give me a lot of production! ”

"We've stopped doing business, and we're going to make a lot more? ”

St. Francis said softly, "Now that they've put the blame on me, I'm going to have to make something that doesn't exist. If I don't do business on this side, I'll do business on their side... just think of it as charging a little interest first! There's a lot of drug addicts in the hospital, like zombies? I'll turn them all into real 'zombies'! ”

St. Francis said, suddenly smiling, and then walked up to Costney and lifted her hair, "Go get dressed, then go with me to meet someone. ”

Krissy gave a puzzling look.

"Go and meet a cleric who has been recently opened up in the upper echelons of society," St. Francis said. ”

"Father, are you referring to the messenger of the Buckeye god? ”

St. Francis nodded, "‘The Bucky Theology’ … I was looking for Bucky, but recently a messenger of God suddenly appeared, not to see people in person… interesting, interesting. ”

"Father, do you think this messenger of God is one of the Basics? ”

St. Francis shook his head: "I don't know if I have to see it myself. If he's really Bucky, with what I know about this slipper, he can't hide —— but whether he's Bucky or not, one thing is certain now. ”

Looking at the divine Christianity, St. Francis had no expression: “This is the church, which currently has an incalculable influence… its followers, almost all of them members of the upper echelons of society, and even some high-ranking officials, have recently joined in quietly. ”

"Even officials… how could the government allow this to happen? ”

St. Francis sneered: "This is a strange place, the government… especially the security services, seems to have no interest in this matter. It really makes me wonder who else is behind this church. ”

“If that is the case, then it is indeed necessary for this messenger of God to have an affair.” Kirsney nodded: “Father, your ultimate goal now is to climb the throne of the President of this country, if there's a lot of elite people and high-ranking officials behind you...”

St. Francis stretched his hand around Costney's face and suddenly said: "I hear this messenger of God loves the devotion of the believers. Go and dress up. ”

Krissy nodded quietly.

……

……

The manor.

It has been converted from an ordinary, rich villa, Mr. Besson, to a charming estate - which, of course, was also offered for free by another believer for the 'Messenger of God' to live in.

Almost all of them are beautiful young girls, just like the daughter country - especially where the faithful are blessed - and even more so as temples.

At this time, in this Hall of Blessings, the 'Messenger of God' sits on a specially crafted giant seat surrounded by several beautiful girls.

These beautiful girls are chosen on layers, and they are also required to wear uniform veil skirts as a symbol of purity.

There are also various factions, who have recently even begun to write in etiquette, and even the first Mr. Besson, who was named a servant of God, has now begun to sort out the everyday words of the 'Messenger of God' and to edit the teachings of the Church.

I didn't think...

Bucky sitting on the throne made this exclamation - at first he was just trying to live a comfortable life, but he didn't realize that he was now a one-of-a-kind 'messenger of God'.

He doesn't even need to do anything every day, he can safely wait for the faiths of the faithful to be accounted for just by putting on a blessing technique, and then all he needs to do is buy something with those faiths and clubs.

For example, purchasing the kind of meat that makes you want to eat, for example, recently bought another fascinating spell that allows these believers to face themselves more devout from the bottom of their hearts - although it seems that believers who have used fascinating spells still have faith, but the quality seems to have declined.

But at present, the number of believers is telling the long term, and the quality of these declines is temporarily irrelevant compared to the amount of growth?

“I wonder if I could buy a demon to play with when I have more faith?” Bucky rubbed his chin at this moment and moved a little silly.

Of course, he didn't want to play that kind of ordinary demon - because of his relationship with Lucifer, Bucky had played some exciting sheets games with low-level demons and descendants of humans, but at the expense of practically resembling himself and cultivating a half-month respite.

To play, of course, it's Charlotte's level… it's better to be Charlotte herself.

Bucky stood up from his' throne ’at this point, and lately it seemed that Bucky felt his body had become extraordinarily strong because of the constant purchase of that magical meat diet.

He didn't have much muscle, but now that he's undressed, he can see the sharp corner of the muscle.

Several beautiful girls sat on the ground at this time, leaning in front of Bucky's legs, and all they could see was admiration... for now nobody, Bucky had an idea to study life here with these beautiful girls, but the sound of crisp footsteps came from beneath the hall.

The night in a maid's costume slowly came up, and the black leather shoes stepped on the floor and sounded.

Bucky looked at the beautiful girls around him and found that they were already petrified... Bucky shook his head and took off the mask directly from his face and walked down from the 'throne’.

“Isn't this the most honorable Miss Young-night?” Bucky opened his hands - not to embrace the maid, of course, but merely as a welcome gesture.

I don't know if when the power of faith makes enough money, when it's already not just possible to buy Charlotte to play with, it's possible too...

Bucky's eyes flashed a hint of greed.

But instantly, Bucky felt a feeling of suffocation, and death seemed right in front of him, letting his heart beat wildly and his body sweated cold.

Midnight was just gauging this Bucky, “Did you think of anything strange? ”

Bucky suddenly shivered and gave a quick glance: “I was thinking, your boss is such a lucky man, he has such a beautiful servant! ”

The maid smiled slightly, not looking at Bucky, but looking up and gauging the decor style here.

Bucky whispered a cold sweat at this moment, his eyes turned: “Miss Yunight, you don't have to settle all these girls the next time you come here. They are already my enchanted slaves and if you see them, you will not react... they are just my toys now. ”

“Next time, I'm afraid it'll be a long time.” Unight shook its head at this time.

When Bucky thought of something, he shouted, “A long time later? Why... Miss Unight, are you leaving? That's not gonna work! If you leave, what will I do? ”

“My master just let me be your supporter, and now that your church has grown, and your fanatical followers will be a great supporter, I'm not going to do anything to help you for free. ”

“This... this...” Bucky frowned, weighed it so fast in his heart that he finally nodded at the helpless spot: “Well...”

Midnight went on to say, "But don't worry, we'll get out of here for a while, but we won't let you buy anything. ”

Unight waved, then suddenly a tablet appeared in front of Bucky.

Bucky then looked at Yu Night somewhat puzzled.

“It's just something special for you, and when you open it, there's something I count as useful for you, and if you want to buy it, just click on it —— this tablet is a mobile purchase port in our store. ”

“So convenient...” Bucky starts trying to operate the interface of this tablet with surprise, and at the same time he finds a series of numbers in the top right corner of the screen, which Bucky subconsciously counts, “ten, one hundred, one thousand, one thousand...”

“Don't count.” Lady Maid calmly said, “The number above is the unit of faith you now have. This tablet is linked to your crown and can automatically calculate your faith unit credit. In addition, you're looking at the price list for general commodities, and there's the interface for special commodities - special commodities need to be negotiated separately. ”

After a while, Bucky suddenly discovered the magical meat that he liked on the general merchandise, and did not hesitate to place this icon for a moment.

The box for the purchase quantity will pop up… the maximum quantity per time seems to be 99.

Bucky thought about it, bought two straight copies, and then pressed the OK button —— one used to sell 50 units, two copies of 100 units were fine.

When Bucky had finished shopping, he saw a sudden aperture over his head, and then two pieces of fresh flesh fell straight down. Bucky took it, and he had a joy on his face. "This is so convenient! ”

But Bucky's face quickly stifled and frowned: "Miss Yunight, is there a BUG on your terminal? Why am I deducting 107 units of faith here? Two is only 100 units! ”

“Out comes the shipping fee.” Night watches Bucky, Cold Lane: “Bucky, have you heard of the pro bono delivery business? Or is there something wrong with me? ”

“No, no! Promise not!” Bucky shook his head hastily.

“It's best not to.” The maid smiled.

It was Bucky's breathing rate for a while again - not what he thought of the beautiful smile, but how terrible it was behind this woman's smile...

“Well, that's it for today. Use your mobile terminal. If it breaks down, maintenance is also subject to deduction. ”

“I get it.” Bucky nodded.

The maid turned away at this moment, and Bucky was relieved. Unexpectedly, shortly before she left, the maid suddenly turned around and said, “By the way, I forgot to tell you something. That's what this terminal isn't for you, it's for you. A month's rent is 800 faith-based units… well, come on. ”

Bucky, listen, something didn't feel right until after Unight left, "Fuck!! It's also rent!!! ”