Trafford’s Trading Club

“You seem to have heard of me, little brother? ”

Longyang's question is very straightforward, it's a state that you really want to know if you are really recognized... probably.

“I've read about it in history. ”

Luo Qiu thought about the back road for a while, mainly because - Longyang Jun did not intend to go any further, this distance was just outside the scope of Luo Qiu's alert.

Longyang nodded. "The last time Honjun left the crack to go outside, it happened to be the year of Zhengguan. I don't know where the little brother is now, but what year is it? ”

“Jeong-goon?” Lo Qiu was slightly flashed.

“Nice.” Longyang nodded, then asked quite carelessly, “I wonder if the little brother has ever heard of Li Taibai? ”

“Lee... what?” Rochu blinked.

Longyang remembered: “Li Taibai, also known as the 'Green Lotus House', is one of the most talented people Ben has ever seen in his life. ‘Wuhuamas, Qian Jinju, Hu will exchange wine with Er to consume all sorrows, all sorrows’. ”

He seemed to be singing, his eyes gradually softening, “It was a great joy for me to get drunk with Taibai in the moonlit night. At that time... the moon was beautiful. ”

What a ghost the moonlight is...

What is your relationship...

Don't make such a shy face! Hey...

It always feels like if you keep asking, all modern junior high language textbooks will be ripped off...

“I'm sorry, I just read it in history.” Rocchu said softly: “I am in a time where I am more than a thousand years away from ‘Zhengguan’. ”

Longyang slowly appealed, suddenly the tears were slightly bright, revealing a grudging atmosphere, as if there was a thousand knots in his heart... this is a man!

However, the sorrow of Longyang soon disappeared, and a bright smile was switched back. "The past made my little brother laugh... but it's almost time, let's take a look at this void Yuan demon. ”

“The Void Yuan Demon?” Lochu turned around unconsciously and looked at the deep pit left by the monster as it entered the wasteland, "it? ”

“Nice.” Longyang nodded, and said positively: "The Vacant Yuan Demon is a unique creature here, but little brother, do you know how the Vacant Yuan Demon is formed? ”

“I would like to hear more about it. ”

Longyang said: "They are transformed by the obsession of the living and the dead. Having become void metademons, they have lost their original thoughts and feelings. Although they have been transformed into another individual, their lifelong obsession has not dissipated. Just as a void appears in people's hearts. They urgently need to fill this void by devouring something. This void, however, was not meant to belong to the void metademons, but to the individuals they lived in, and therefore it was both present and non-existent. So, no matter what the swallow, the Void Yuan Demon cannot fill this‘ void ’. They can only repeat instinctive requirements and carry out activities. ”

When Longyang finished these words, suddenly a slight vibration appeared in the deep pit in front of him, something seemed to be gushing from below.

The body is as thick as the giant monster that Lochu saw a while ago - yet this thing is covered in fine scales… it's not like a bug anymore.

Like snakes.

What's even weirder, however, is that the serpent's head became Joan's - her body almost seamlessly connected to the original void.

Or it should be said that the lower body of Joan, the sweatshirt, is completely transformed into a huge, chunky body of tongue —— and at the same time, her arms, over her body, also have fine scales.

“What a filthy real soul.” Longyang Jun looked up at this moment, "he turned into the leader. Little brother, you said you were looking for something, but this guy? ”

Lochu looked at the new posture of Joan the Sweatshirt and the Void Yuan Demon, and suddenly asked: "Is there also a situation where the true soul that was devoured dominates the original Void Yuan Demon in turn? ”

Longyang nodded his head: “Yes, but this usually happens less often. After all, the formation of the Vacant Yuan Demon is not overnight. A newcomer, able to occupy what already exists, would not have been easy... Well, judging by the fluctuations in breath, this new void yuan demon is about to become a mature void ancestor... It just fused to this level, and it seems to have very good growth potential. ”

Joan, the sweatshirt after the Void Yuan Demon, has changed his eyes into snake's eyes. Her fingers turned into sharp, short blades, and beneath her lips, more sharp, long fangs appeared.

“Little brother, can I have this metademon?” Longyang suddenly asked.

Lochu cast a questionable eye.

However, Longyang slowly pulled out the sword between his waist. The void yuan demon of the head snake in front of the sword finger smiled. “It's just a small task, each of us needs to bring back some void yuan demons and void ancestors... this is just a variant, it can withstand a lot of ordinary void yuan demons, it can really save a lot of trouble. ”

“Oh?”

Longyang smiled again at this moment and turned back to her delicate voice: “When the little brother first arrives, it is not surprising that many things are not known... After this, he can go to his residence, Benjun will solve the confusion for the little brother. And I also want to talk to my little brother so you can understand the world's terroir! ”

“… deal with it first.” Rocchu Mooring looked bizarrely at the void metademons of today.

Longyang smiled at Lo Qiu and jumped out. The red blouse was like a blooming saffron, and the sword style blossomed together at this moment.

It has been reported that Longyang Jun of Wei Guo is a talented swordsman with extraordinary swordsmanship... Well, Lo Qiu doesn't know swordsmanship, but he also looked at it twice.

Dragon Yang Jun jumped on the giant shoots at this time, holding a sword independent, facing the empty yuan demon of the head snake of a man several dozen times bigger than him, not afraid.

In the blink of an eye, here is the sword, and in the blink of an eye, there are hundreds of swords on the giant void Yuan demon of the head snake.

An awesome cry came from the void Yuan Demon's mouth of the head snake.

Rocciu has had difficulty finding the impression of Joan the Sweatshirt in the face of today's Void Yuan Demon. He just watched the Void Yuan Demon quietly under Longyang's swordsmanship - but it wasn't completely killed.

It seems that Lung Yang Jun's claim to grab him alive is true.

Dimensional cleavage, this should be the home camp of those who escape... Longyang Jun is probably one of them.

While it is true that some curiosity exists as to what these skirmishers are doing to capture these void yuan demons - but Lochu does not intend to keep Song Haoran and Song Cherry still waiting too long in the mirror world.

It always feels like Song Hao Lan's character will make something out of it.

……

Boom boom...!!

When the giant void yuan demon of the head snake eventually fell powerlessly to the ground and was crying constantly, Longyang Jun moved to bring the long sword in his hand into the sheath.

He lifted his dripping hair, smiled softly, and then opened his five fingers, and a black hole instantly absorbed the falling void Yuan demon into it.

Longyang Jun smiled with satisfaction and then jumped off the shoots. “Little brother, you've been waiting so long, it's really bad... where are you? ”

Where else could he have seen Lochu when he landed?

Longyang looked around in surprise and found no trace... he didn't even know when this little brother had left.

“Looks like this little brother's had a lot of experience.” Longyang smiled down and said to himself: “I really look forward to the next encounter. It's been a long time since I've met such a touching man. ”

After that, Longyang suddenly slapped himself on the forehead and lamented: “Geez, I forgot to ask his name! ”

……

……

After leaving quietly, Rochu quickly moved over another huge suspended wasteland.

He used some means when he left. I don't think Longyang can find it.

Nonetheless, Rocchu felt a little less well.

If that kind of body that always attracts accidents is activated after becoming a club owner, then what the hell is the physical condition of men who have always had a special interest in men lately...

But Lochu soon found Joan in white falling from the mirror world on top of this new wasteland.

Luckier than Joan the Sweatshirt, she didn't seem to have encountered the Void Yuan Demon since she fell.

When Lochu found her, Joan White was wandering around the wasteland alone - she hadn't given up looking for Paul, and even she probably didn't know that Paul was eventually thrown out of a dimensional crevice.

Probably more than she can think normally.

Lochu followed Joan in white and watched her wander for a long time. Later, Joanne in white suddenly stopped, looking for a place to sit down.

She buried her face in her knees and held her legs tight.

Everything around her was gray, no day and night, and she was alone.

Later, she seemed to hear some footsteps and slowly raised her head and shouted, “Paul... it's you! ”

To her surprise, Joan White met the young man who saw through his true mystery, “How can you...”

“I guess I didn't wake you up.” Lochu came to Joan in white and looked down at her.

There was some dust on his face, which should have been contaminated from this wasteland, and the cloudy mud, more because of the tears, pasted this beautiful face, like melted makeup.

Joanne is indeed a fine beauty, in either time or space.

“Did you... were you thrown down too? ”

Lochu looked at Joan in white with some surprise... if not a memory disturbance, then she should also be able to hear the conversation between him and Alayer.

So, if you understand the meaning of the dialogue between him and Alayyah, Joan in White should be clear: Alayyah could not have thrown Lochu off his own initiative.

Seeing the look on Rochu's face, Joan White had to apologize and say, "I'm sorry, I didn't actually notice you. I looked so scared that I figured out how to calm him down. ”

That is, not listening at all, not paying attention.

In her world, under such shocking circumstances, all she cares about is Paul.

Lo Qiu slowly squatted down and pulled a white handkerchief out of her body, and when Joan in white was stunned, he wiped the dirt from her face with his own hands, "Now, do you have the answer? ”

White Joan was stunned.

She doesn't know how long she's been wandering around in this wasteland, she just feels so tired that she can barely sit back and rest.

Lochu began to wipe her other side of the face, and Joan White moved his lips and looked a little unjust.

“It's okay.” Rochu said softly: “It's quite quiet here, quiet will calm people down... the answer is not necessarily necessary to know. ”

“That Paul...” What she expects implicitly.

“I didn't see the kid when I got down.” Lochu said so.

White Joan was relieved and curled up again. Though the dirt on her face had been wiped clean, she also showed tiredness, and she said, "I don't know what's going on with Paul, she'll be fine with him...”

“Do you... feel bad?” Rochu suddenly asked.

White Joan shook his head, “I don't know, but if it was me...”

She shook her head again, then looked at Lochu and smiled a little bitterly: "Actually, I've seen a lot of Paul. ”

Lochu revealed the look of listening.

White Joan said softly: "They... he was just born, so big, his eyes didn't open either. Some have learned to walk and jump..."

She subconsciously grabbed Rochu's arm, and her eyes glittered with pride, “They were brilliant, they liked to draw, they liked to sing. ”

She smiled, “Some of them are as big as Paul, laughing, walking, naughty, and laughing at me! When they laughed at me..."

Seems to realize that all of this has gone away, and Joan in white soon became silent.

She shook her head, "But they're not really my Paul. I know, I know, they... they're not, they... they all belong to their mothers. ”

Lochu sat down.

“You know, when you asked me if I was really the mother of this child... I was really scared.” Joan in white rested his chin on his knees and looked forward like this, "I was afraid… afraid that I would not find it again. ”

“Is that why you showed up at the airport in front of Paul?” Rochu looked at this Joan: “Because, you know, his real mother wasn't there. ”

“I didn't mean to.” She looked at Lochu and said, “I'm just... I'm just... I'm not really going to rob anyone of their children. Because I know the pain of losing a child. I... I just wanted to see him again, and I always felt like I was thinking, if Paul had jumped the same way I did on the day of the accident... I've always told myself that, I can only tell myself that...”

She was already sad, and even a little crying, like, "I... I can find it, I can find it... he... he's been waiting for me. ”

“Please give me the answer, okay.” Rochu asked softly.

Between the trances, Joan in white moved his lips, "If… I'd rather jump all the time in different space-times until… the day I could find it. I think I might go crazy, huh? Am I... stupid? ”

Lochu looked at her, flipped her handkerchief to a clean place, and gently touched the tears on her face, "You jumped in so many different space-times, met so many children, no doubt, if you could, like her, be willing to replace one of so many space-times, perhaps you are already in happiness? ”

Joan's lips in white wrinkled slightly and trembled.

Rochu's voice was lighter, "But you never did that, did you? Even if a child is more than your life for you, you don't want to take someone else's child. ”

Lochu lifted his hand and a little light flashed in his palm, then gradually expanded.

In that slightly white and holy light, there is an initial form of life… Although there is not yet a clear view of all five officials, nor are there four branches that have clearly grown, there is no doubt that this is a whole life. ”

White Joan shook his hand and tried to touch this little, independent life, but retreated back before he touched it.

Suddenly, she heard this little heartbeat of life, which seemed to coincide completely with her own heartbeat.

Her tears were still there, but she also stood still.

“He's also Paul, just never really seen the world, just came. ”

Lo Qiu looked at Joan at the moment: "Time and space are relative, how many of them you are lucky enough to be locked in, how many you will be wrapped in misfortune. Perhaps you belong to the unfortunate side, but even so, you're not trying to rewrite anything by taking another lucky Joan's life. You... for you like this, even though fate has made you suffer all this, at least..."

Rochu smiled: “At least I have one more, and it's your luck… So will you accept it? ”

“Why…” she glanced at the mysterious young man.

“I'm probably a little more free right now. ”

Rocciu said, holding a light ball of life in his palm, gently pressed it over Joan's belly in white.

It fits into Joan's body in white.

Joanne the boy held his stomach tight and stunned.

“Go on.” Lochu waved at this moment, "revisiting the heavens of both luck and misfortune… the lucky party has been destroyed too much, let the unfortunate party make up for it… the world, the world will not do anything to you. ”

……

The shades of gray hues in the dimensional crevices fade away from Joan's eyes in white at this moment.

As if it were a projection, this desolate earth instantly became green, and when she returned to God, she was already in a tranquil park.

She was sitting on a bench in the park.

But suddenly she saw a blue-haired, blue-eyed girl in front of her… Alayer.

This is a world that once had Joan, but without Joan… belonged to many space-time, lucky Joan.

[Alayer, intelligent all-purpose manager, number 041, for you.

Dreams…?

She wants to.

So she stroked her belly gently, and a big drop of tears fell, “Really... thank you so much. ”