Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1008: Where is Chengxian Road in the World (34)

The mouth is dry, the brain is like concrete about to condense, and it's unbearable.

Ren Ziling opened his eyes and a smoky mist scattered in the living room... humidifier, have you ever turned it on?

Some can't remember, Ren Ziling pinched his forehead hard, alcohol on top.

But never mind... I have to turn it on anyway. After all, the heating is on at home. If it doesn't get wet, I'll only wake up tomorrow, won't I?

She pushed herself up slightly and the thin blanket on her body slipped... Ren Ziling looked at her pillow on the ground somewhat confused... it was not placed in the corner of the sofa.

But my body is really unwilling to move. Fortunately, the cup in front of the table is half full... Um, have you poured water over, yourself...

Grunting, grunting.

Lie down again and lay your arms on your forehead... it should just be the middle of the night, it still feels quiet outside. Ren Ziling stroked around the blanket on the ground - quickly finding what she was looking for.

Cigarettes.

It's just that after the cigarette box opens, it's actually empty... there should be a few left, right?

Forget it... the heavy eyelid closed again, Ren Ziling turned around and rolled the blanket onto him.

I feel... it seems like someone took care of me...

Lo Chiu...

……

Optical column, still there.

The alternating hours between old and new appeared around midnight and lasted until more than 3: 00 a.m. - the world of the Internet, instead of quieting down, became more and more lively.

Looks like there are a lot of people who choose to watch the night.

Just above the roof of a private house near the club's new address, Rocciu is looking out into the wind at a light column in the distance… behind him comes a light footsteps.

“Master, I have disposed of all the garbage foods that Miss Ren has been hiding, but I have added some noodles to the cabinet, rice and cereal and other ingredients. ”

“There's no need to put those things in.” Lochu shook his head, "she said, not even opening the cabinet once in three months. ”

“The refrigerator also has a quick-frozen snack, dumplings and blunt ravioli. But I only left two cans of beer.” The maid said softly at the moment: "The wine on Miss Ren's hands is too low and I have replaced some too. The last time you were in Tutsenyi Manor, I found it from the ruins. It's not bad quality. ”

“You're not gonna do anything but bugs, are you?” Rocciu has some interesting tunnels.

The maid nodded.

You really did it...

These things were meant to be done by Rochu himself —— just watching live broadcasts on Ren Ziling's tablet that had not been turned off, and Rochu came back one step at a time about Tarzan Kozuru.

“It's spiritual.” The conversation at home was stopped, and Rocchu looked again at the column of light that was shooting into the sky, something entirely of a nature to the energy that Rocchu encountered in the subterranean of his city.

“At this level, it must have been the forces that had been unleashed in the surrounding veins.” The maid gave her insight.

This saves Lochu from purchasing the information herself - usually the insights of Unight are very close to the truth… she is the biggest treasure trove left to herself in office.

“It seems like a lot of determination has been made to that extent.” The maid smiled.

Lochu was silent.

Indeed, that has been achieved, and the composition of the world structure may change dramatically in the next step.

So, if Alleyer still doesn't show up... does he acquiesce in this direction?

“I'm going back first.” Lochu returns now: “The next thing is up to you to prepare. ”

“Copy that.” The maid bowed her head submissively, "Congratulations, master. ”

“Oh, right. ”

Rochu suddenly said, "Next time, why don't you pack dumplings? I think it would be more interesting to talk to two people together. ”

“Okay.”

After the master left, Unight watched the giant spiritual column silently for a while before waving.

Next to her, the air began to twist, twisting into a black swirl… the swirl was expanding, and soon after, it was two metres in diameter.

The maid walked into the... dimensional crevice without thinking.

……

……

“Congratulations, Heavenly Chosen, you have finally defeated the special BOSS 'Black Maid’ of the New Year! Please accept your reward! ”

On the sky of the world, the winding clouds have become a huge face, solemn, supreme and frightening… it is the master of the world, the Lord God too shady.

The cloud gradually recovered to its original appearance. On the map of the special copy of the New Year, tired players sat on the ground... After six or seven hours of struggle, more than 3,000 players from around the world finally beheaded the special BOSS of the New Year. The battle was intense and I really didn't want to go through it once.

Only at this time, those rich rewards, like rain, fell from the sky and fell into the hands of every surviving player, but this hardship was rewarded.

Think of Kwon as a gift for the New Year?

At the end of the world, in the distant land of the Lord God, the Lord God... Well, just as soon as he came back, the Too Shade fell directly to the ground, and his body was dry as an old corpse.

“For this special event the liver is too serious, the mental energy is completely exhausted... the old ways are so sad! ”

Although in the system world created by the maid, most of the functionality can be achieved with the power of the system. But after all, too many shadows are at the core of the system, so their own spirits are constantly consumed.

“Logging out...”

Shaking his legs off the ground, he came back to Bundy at his age and had to put dog ointment on his back, too shady to hold his waist temporarily out of the game world.

In the room used as the host of the system, the same image of Tai Yin appears instantly. He looked at the robot in the room, Adam, and he said, “Adam, take a half-hour break and turn to smart surveillance for now. ”

“Copy that.”

Tai Yin shrugged his eyes like a dead fish, and suddenly he whispered, “Adam, where's your master? ”

“Master and master went out.” Adam said directly.

The owner...

Shit, boss is back?

Too shady suddenly... but then he beat up another debt. Anyway, the boss and the chief executive didn't call themselves out... so there's nothing left for them.

However, if that vicious supervisor is not here...

“Hey hey...”

Tai Yin glanced at Adam, who had a lot of data cables connected to the system host, and then slipped out the door of the room in silence.

The Dark Soul Messenger is in a fantastic state and can be considered another form of life - fatigue and even hunger relief.

Of course, physical hunger can generally be supplemented by the consumption of food… but there is something better that not only eliminates the feeling of hunger, but even spiritual depletion can be directly supplemented.

Too shady to know where to put this stuff - that's the flower tea the maid uses to brew for her master!

“Damn, who knows this kind of ordinary flower tea, it works like the spiritual liquid of my day... well, remember it's hidden here, don't think I don't know the old way! Old Dao, I know a man on the third floor of this shop! ”

Although the effect and taste of brewing is different from that of the maid's craft... but Tai Yin just needs the effect of flower tea itself. It doesn't taste good or anything. It's still the same if you eat your stomach.

“Well… the New Year's special event is a long way off. What's next... the New Year's Eve event?” Tai Yin sipped tea with a cup in the hallway and whispered on his shoulder.

“Hmm?”

But the door to a room in the hallway is hidden at the moment... shouldn't that insidious steward be the one who left the end?

Tai Yin curiously opened the door with his toes... there is no doubt that this room is just an ordinary storage room, basically filled with dry goods, seasonings, still drinks and stuff like that.

The room with lots of good stuff, I really want to open it too...

“Has anyone been here? ”

There was some pieces on the table and a cartridge... but the cartridge was empty. And the pieces, the too shady, curiously rolled up one by one.

The last thing you get is a tiny box… in fact, there's this particular pattern on it.

Tai Yin looked at the pattern on this box and rubbed his chin, “This line is so familiar, I think I've seen it somewhere? ”

Suddenly, some of the long-enclosed memories instantly opened up in Tai Yin's brain, “Isn't this... a true sealed pattern? ”

As for the true path, it is the master gate where Tai Yin was 500 years ago.

The clown frowned and couldn't help but notice the curiosity in his mind (mainly seeing things suspected of having been in the master's door) and began to scratch directly on this stripe with his fingers.

“Who wrote this? It was a mistake! At first glance, you know you don't practice well! Don't let me catch you, you little bastard! ”

Knock.

Shortly afterwards, the tiny brocade was unsealed by the Tai Yin and opened automatically, shining a golden glow that transmitted through the cracks that opened it.

Too shady frowned and opened the box directly, only to see the golden light in front of the eyes, under this golden glow, hidden can see the true nature of things during the period.

“Is this... is this...” Too Yin suddenly struck a spirit, “Could it be...”

His face changed slightly, then he quickly closed the box and put it in his arms, rushed out of the grocery room and ran to his place of work.

Ignoring Adam's greetings, Too Yin directly turned on the computer's perennial calendar and began to look... until this day of the year.

“Here we go again, the Penglai Club.” Too shady sat down on his ass, looking at the box on his hand, his face was uncertain.

“The Lord God is too Yin. Do you want to continue the intelligent supervision process? You've been out of the game for thirty-seven minutes and forty-five seconds. ”

“Keep hosting!” Too shady to bite his teeth suddenly, "Dao said. ”

Say it, and the clown rushes out the door - the club's ancient pine door.

……

……

The surrounding peach blossoms flourish and fall like the legendary fairy realm.

It's been some time since I got here. About an hour or two? Chase the wind and stare at Brother Mo Xiaofei's stupidity.

Ever since I came here, after saying some strange things, I don't know why, standing under a peach tree and not talking.

The wind chased a little tired.

But it's a strange thing to say... this place seems a bit quiet, though it's full of peaches. Apart from these peach blossom trees, the wind chase didn't see anything moving.

Even bugs and other things don't seem to exist… This place is beautiful, but it implicitly feels dead.

“Let's go.” ‘Mo Xiaofei' suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at the wind chase.

“To where? ”

‘Mo Xiaofei' lifted his finger, pointing to a place outside this peach blossom, and the summit was completely hidden in the clouds of the mountain path: “There. ”

“Brother... what did you mean when you said this place was dead?” Chasing the wind still asks the questions in my heart.

“Don't you know Penglai?” ‘Mo Xiaofei' suddenly asked.

The wind chase shook his head honestly.

‘Mo Xiaofei' frowned and asked: "Xu Fudongdu, you have not heard the story of going out to sea to seek fairy medicine? Isn't there a lot of versions of this story on the Internet? ”

The wind scratched his head and he was embarrassed: “Which one… there is no computer in the house. ”

"Mo Xiaofei" walked in the direction of the mountain. "Xu Fu is a Qin people, and he wants medicine for the emperor to leave the sea. Legend has it that this medicine is hidden in the hands of the Immortals of Penglai. ”

“Penglai Immortal Island… is this the place to achieve it?” Chasing the wind widened his eyes.

“Yes, and no.” ‘Mo Xiaofei' shook his head, "it's just its shell, it's left with an empty shell. But even if it's just an empty shell, it's an extraterrestrial source, like a fairy realm. ”

“It's pretty...” Chasing the wind looked around, then curious: “So Xu Fu finally got the immortal medicine for the emperor from the cactus? ”

“He didn't.” ‘Mo Xiaofei' shook his head, "but he brought this dead Penglai back and brought back the remains of a cactus. ”

“Immortals!!” Chasing the wind is no longer staring, but staring!!

“In that mountain. ”

‘Mo Xiaofei' said softly: “At that time, the widows built a large number of mausoleums, one of which was to settle this dead Penglai… the widows took the power of a country and ordered the repressed Taoists to join forces with the demons to anchor the place for the widows. Now..."

He sighed softly, "Now the widow is back. This place buried the widow's biggest regret in her life...”