Trafford’s Trading Club

Bucky was knocked out on the ground in a strange position.

His hands were open, his face was on the ground, and his buttocks were curled, and the Shadow Queen certainly wouldn't care if he bit his tongue or something.

Skaaha just frowned and looked at Miss Christine.

When she first came to the room, she saw at first sight that Miss Christine seemed to be under control and had unraveled her clothes, while the so-called 'Messenger of God' walked towards this Miss Christine with an evil smile.

The Queen of Shadow does not say that she is one of the righteous, but there are things that she does with indifference - such as forcibly occupying a woman's body by means of control.

Skaaha now extended her fingers slightly over Miss Kosney's forehead, after which Miss Kosney's whole child came down. Skaaha catches the man and puts him down on the couch next to him.

She weighed this Miss Christine again, and frowned again - because what she felt was a very holy force at the moment of uncontrolling this Miss Christine.

Holy… but at the same time controls the enchantment spell of man, and at the same time uses it to do bad things.

“What's going on...” The shadow queen's eyes became more and more confused - she suddenly walked up to Bucky and kicked him over with her legs lifted.

Skaaha stared at Bucky for a while and suddenly squatted down and covered Bucky's face with his palm - taking the mask off Bucky's face directly.

Skaaha opened Bucky's curtains again, stared at his eyeballs and grabbed his wrist.

“What happened to this guy... why is he filled with evil powers?” Skaaha shrugged: “Do you want to mutate into a demon… or is it the demon that returns to its ancestors in the present generation? ”

Shaking his head, Skaha decided not to think more - this is what Lucifer asked her to investigate, so throwing this‘ Messenger of God 'directly in front of Lucifer would probably be clear.

……

Miss Christine slowly opened her eyes and found herself lying flat on the couch with a blanket on her body.

She looked around somewhat confused, but failed to see the ‘Messenger of God'. Miss Christine frowned, just remembering that at the end of the day she seemed to open her palms towards herself. At that moment, she felt like she had lost consciousness. “Are you a master of hypnosis...”

Suddenly her palms trembled slightly and she began to bite her fingers.

“Daddy's mission… failed…”

……

“Suddenly fainted? ”

Mr. St. Francis had his secretary summoned to Costney on an ad hoc basis —— at a time when he was in enthusiastic contact with the mayor.

“Sorry, Father.” Kosty, keep your head down: "I'm afraid this messenger is a master of hypnosis. I don't know if he asked me anything from my mouth after he hypnotized me. ”

Mr. St. Fran's expression was very blunt, but he didn't look at Costney, he just looked out the window at night, and he said, “You have been trained to resist hypnosis, if you can't help but get stuck... then I guess I can see why this church is growing so fast. ”

“Does Father mean that he relies on such powerful hypnosis?” Krishna looked heavy.

“Hypnosis is just one way to do that," Mr. St. Fran said softly. For the most part, this insanely wealthy church uses techniques such as hypnosis, hallucinogenic drugs, all kinds of psychological cues and fraud... well, in that case, it turns out it's just this kind of trick, and it's nothing more special. ”

“Something special?” Corsini asked subconsciously.

Mr. St. Francis just glanced at Costney and slowly said, "I met a master of jujitsu in prison. He did not come to prison because of a crime, but because he came in to practise… the world is so big that it limits the imagination of mortals. ”

Cosigny pondered the meaning of Mr. St. Francis, but Mr. St. Francis suddenly said, “Well, let's go to the banquet hall now. ”

“But Father, this messenger is still here..." Colsney said hastily - this‘ messenger of God 'has disappeared since she woke up, although Mr. Besson is still at the banquet hall, but I'm afraid he will soon find something wrong.

Mr. Besson is probably a ‘messenger' of his own right now, talking about life and all that.

“Isn't this a temporary end to the banquet, telling people what we have?” Mr. St. Francis said softly, then pushed out the door, "Go out, this birthday dinner is just beginning, and our main character can't be absent. ”

“Understood…” Krissny sighed, hurrying to catch up.

……

……

The life of the Catholic Church is still somewhat inappropriate for Sharti - although not two days before or after her arrival here.

On the one hand, it is because there are many more people in the Catholic Church than the monasteries they grew up in, and the faithful who came in during the day are a constant source.

The priest here —— the one who brought the surgery money to the old nurse, and the opportunity to study for himself -- is called Barbarone.

Father Barbarone is truly a loving man - at least for now, Charlotte feels that way.

At this time, Chartie, who has completed the day course, is cleaning the church with another studied nun. The nun who participated in the study was about the same age as Charlotte, named Messiah, a relatively silent girl.

“Mercer, can I give you the prayer room? I'll take care of the floors. ”

After all, she has always lived in the monastery with the old nurse. The cleaning work up and down the monastery was actually done by Shirti alone, so she thought she could do more by herself, so she left the easier prayer room to this new nun.

“No... no, leave the floor to me. I'm used to doing this.” Messiah shook her head at this point: "Me, my hands and feet are a little dumb and can easily break what's inside. ”

Just after that, Messiah walked up to Charlotte, reached out and grabbed the broom in her hand, and rushed off.

Prayer room is just a little bit, something can be broken... Charty suddenly laughed, it seems that Messiah has the same thoughts as herself, all hoping to do a more tiring job and give it away to others easily.

“It's really good… the Great Church.” Sharti's mood suddenly got better - she's been feeling like she can't breathe for days.

Not long later, Messiah said, "I'm going to take out the garbage, Sharti. ”

“Thank you.” Sharti smiled a little, then hummed the song in the psalm and started cleaning up the prayer room here.

But at this point, the church door suddenly opened and a fat man walked in frustrated.

He sighed and sighed, looked at the distress in front of him and sat alone on the bench. Sharti looked at it for a while and walked straight over.

Church, is a place where people can talk… this is what the old nurse has been teaching her.

“Sir, what's your problem?” Sharti asked softly at this point.

It might be more appropriate for Father Barbarone to do this, but Father Barbarone is busy with something else.

“Are you the new nun? I've never seen you before.” The fat man frowned and asked.

“Yes.” Shelty sat down right next to the man and smiled. “But I grew up in a convent... if you have any problems, you can talk to me. ”

The man suddenly laughed bitterly, “You look much older than my daughter, talk to you, what advice can you give me... just sit like this, leave me alone. ”

Chartie is obviously a man taught to be enthusiastic, and he hastily said, "Sir, perhaps my experience is not enough to give you any effective advice, but as a mere listener, it allows you to release a little bit of the annoyance in your heart, or it can be done. ”

The man seemed hesitant for a moment and nodded and sighed: "Well, I think I do need an audience at this time. ”

“What do you call it?” Sharti asked with a smile.

“Cage, just call me Cage.” Man... Cage's breathing at the moment, “you know? I was just released from prison, a sinner. ”

Sharti still smiled: "Mr. Cage, our sins can be forgiven when we have compassion and gratitude. Now that you've left the place and you're free, it should be a good thing. ”

Cage laughed bitterly: "Fortunately? If after I came out, my wife ran off with another man, took my daughter away, even took my property away... and I even lost my job myself, do you think I can still be happy? ”

“This… this…” Charty looked stiff.

It is not that she has never heard of anyone else, but most of them are people in the village - the village name is usually also a little troubled, not as unfortunate as this Mr. Cage, who, in her experience, really does not know where to begin to comfort this Mr. Cage.

“You don't have to comfort me with anything, like you said, just as an audience.” Mr. Cage looks at the distress ahead at this moment and talks about his experiences over time.

Beginning at work, and then abducted by the prisoner in the process of escorting him, the prisoner had to be helped to escape, and later arrested by the police for doing so, although eventually released, more unfortunate things were encountered.

“Sometimes I wonder, even if I am already a believer, if… he is following me.” Cage shook his head and smiled bitterly, “You know what? Before I got here, I even moved the idea of robbing, because I was so broke that I couldn't even eat. ”

“You can't do this!” Sharti grabbed the palm of this Mr. Cage in haste, "Mr. Cage, can't you just give yourself up because you've been out of a prison and come in again for robbery? ”

“But I'm going to starve... What are you going to do? ”

I just saw Sharti rushing out of the pocket of his robe with some old wallet and some money and coins, “Mr. Cage, I'm so sorry, because I don't have a formal income, so much more, I hope I can help you. ”

“How old are you?” Cage looked at the money from Chartie at this moment and his lips moved slightly, his eyes seemed a little wet. “I had approached my friends, my colleagues, even my boss, and told them about my experience, but they were reluctant to extend assistance to me, but instead you were a strange child, and the reason was to help me...”

Charlotte stood up and pressed Cage's forehead softly. “Lord, save the stray lamb in front of you and let him not go astray. Lord, I beg you here...”

Cage, listen, time stopped, and all of a sudden, he started choking and crying.

Sharti sat beside him, silently accompanied him, and it wasn't until a while before this Mr. Cage slowly appealed, "Thank you, young nun, I'm much better... can I know your name? ”

“Sharti. ”

“Miss Sharti.” Cage laughed at this moment: “Thank you so much for listening to me nag today. Although the status quo hasn't changed anything for me, I'm in a good mood. ”

“This is already a change in the status quo, Mr. Cage.” Sharti smiled happily: "Nothing is more important than spirituality. ”

Cage took a deep breath and grabbed the money from Chartie... and held it tight in his hand, "Miss Chartie, I do need these... but I will definitely give them back to you as long as I can get through this. ”

“It's okay, I'm basically not spending here.” Sharti shook her head.

“Miss Sharti, you will surely be a beloved nun in the future.” Cage says seriously at this point, "I'm glad to meet you… can I come back and talk to you more often in the future? ”

“Of course!”

“I'll definitely return it, Miss Sharti. ”

Mr. Cage walked out slowly with a relaxed look and the pleasure of seemingly reclaiming hope for life.

Sharti stretched out her lazy waist at this time, looked at the distress in front of the church, and suddenly smiled... she would become a beloved, brilliant nun or something...

Oops!

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……

Skaaha suddenly appeared in front of Lucifer as Lucifer lay lazy on the couch, seemingly thinking about something.

Scarborough held Bucky directly on the ground.

“What is this thing?” Lucifer turned his eyes and looked at the guy who was thrown in front of him.

“Didn't you ask me to investigate?” The Queen of Shadow Country said softly at this time: "If you want to know anything, just ask. This guy is the head of the emerging church. ”

“Huh?” Luciferton squeezed his eyes and then kicked the guy on the floor with his foot before squatting down and looking at each other clearly.

“It's really you... Bucky.” Lucifer's voice suddenly got a little dull.

Because even if Bucky was right in front of her, she couldn't feel the contract she had with Bucky...