Trafford’s Trading Club

There's a class on Monday morning, and it's the first section.

Due to the rain, the lights turned on in the classroom… Although not as dull and wet as outside, the sound of the lecture of the old professor, who was lethargic, made the classroom look dull.

I don't know what my sister does at home.

Because of the rain, Zhang Xiaoqin chose to rest at home today. He also needs rest for continuous exercise, so that he can better recover from the combination of work and leisure.

Zhao Le in the classroom thought about his sister and suddenly felt a limitation for humans - the question of perspective.

It's impossible to know what the people you care about are experiencing in different situations at the same time and can always be a little disturbing… unfortunately, it often happens at this time.

Yes, the world is spinning every minute, and all the time those who are related to themselves or don't want to, are spinning each other… where do their sights go?

Maybe while watching the same TV show.

This underlying anxiety is minimized... because it allows you to look at the plot, because it doesn't have to be limited to the perspective of a character... because of God's perspective.

And because… nothing beyond your means will happen.

Unconsciously, Zhao Le has gone too far in his soul to think about many things without looking for the margins... the dreary classroom on a rainy day seems to be really the hotbed to imagine the best.

You, come to the scene.

Chen Mingming's words appeared coldly in Zhao Le's mind, allowing him to dissipate his thoughts and pull them back into this silent classroom for a moment.

He suddenly caught a cold sweat and looked down at his consciousness... he didn't see Zhen Ming.

He won't come to school again, will he?

Zhao Le set up the textbook and looked down at his cell phone - social software, storing a special person's account… a blank account avatar.

The man said that unless something special happened, it would be better not to have more connections, not to have the idea of trying to meet, not to have to do anything to sustain his own life.

Zhao Le has been following this principle and has not tried to contact each other in the past few months - the only time is when he somehow received a silver thing.

And the other person, just answered two words: no.

Zhao Le doesn't even instinctively believe the other person's answer... He has always lived very calmly, meticulously, only the other person, at a specific time, has a specific intersection with himself.

Because the only person who knows the other side of himself exists.

After all, he was unable to remain calm from his conversation with Ming Ming last night and broke his promise to each other again.

- I heard the police found a place to sell the freezer and probably have a lead on it.

This is the text that Zhao Le typed out, but did not send... He silenced for a while and quickly deleted the text, the question typed out a different line of text.

In fact, the last time I asked about a silver pistol, Zhao Le later regretted it, wondering if such a text would leave any trace on the Internet.

So this time he became more careful.

- How have you been?

After a moment of waiting, Zhao Le finally waited for the other party's response... the other party's response stunned Zhao Le.

- Who are you?

Seeing such an answer, Zhao Le was a little surprised for a moment, but thinking about it, they were probably more careful than they were... even if they might be in some sort of surveillance state?

‘Who are you?’ It just seems suspicious, but it's also very likely that the other party's signal is: Don't try to contact yourself?

Zhao Le shrugged for a moment, opened the spam on his phone, copied one of them, and sent it to the past.

--Saturday Successfully Predicted ‘Tiger’, (33), PK10 and Other Plans + Little Sister V - Letter: 3413 * * * *

Once again, after a moment of waiting, the other party still did not respond.

When Zhao Le copies and sends the same content again, it has been shown that the sending is by: You did not add the other friend.

Is it true that the other party is already in a dangerous situation?

For a moment, Zhao Le felt a sense of uneasiness… because of his perspective, he could not fulfill every person related to himself.

He had to worry.

You, come to the scene.

Zhao Le's mind sounded again standing under the street lamp, like a ghost, stating what he had said.

Will he tell us about last night?

His father must be investigating the case too... What should we do?

Zhao Le's mind is filled with a variety of ideas. In this shady weather, there is hidden sweat in the forehead... The bell rings after class, the instructor and the student go away successively, Zhao Le is still unrecognized.

It wasn't until the classroom attendant arrived, prepared to lock the door, patted Zhao Le's shoulder, that he woke up as if he were dreaming, and even looked a little pale.

“Classmate, are you okay? ”

“No... no, think about something, I'm sorry, I'll go. ”

Zhao Le hastily packed his things and left the classroom.

……

……

“Really!! Do I look like I'm joking? ”

Lo Qiu rarely receives a call in the morning from Ren Ziling - this morning.

I only heard the editor-in-chief chatter over the phone at this time, not at all like a man of good news, but like a guest who participated in the whole show and was screamed at.

It's probably Song Cherry who operated behind his back...

Luo Qiu thought, in the style of working like Ziling, don't say promotion, it's probably God's blessing to keep the position now, right?

In connection with the Song family's recent start to inject funds locally, it was easy for Lochu to come up with the middle link - something that, naturally, was not worth purchasing intelligence for.

Besides, simply giving Ziling a promotion so that she can do what she wants to do to the best of her abilities does not exceed Lochu's limitations… Instead, it does not disturb her life, but better enables her to enjoy her life.

But it's true... Rochu smiled.

“Son of a bitch, did you listen to me? I said I got promoted! ”

“Congratulations. ”

“That's it??! ”

“What do you want to eat at night? ”

“Eat... What are you doing? It must be going down the hall!! Come on, shout it out. I'll take you to dinner tonight! So happy to have decided! ”

It was a delightful decision to make - because the phone hung up instantly.

Lochu shook his head, dropped the phone at will, and turned off the light screen in front of him, like turning off the TV —— the last scene, in the conference room, where the police officers were discussing the case.

Boss Luo went upstairs to serve as the server room for the Master God Program.

Sulai, a maid with a good dressing habit, now wears a grey black suit dress lined with a white jacquard shirt and thin, cicada winged stockings wrapped around her perfect calf, as she slanted herself together.

The golden hairboard rises, and the frameless glasses on it are constantly reflecting the float on the screen —— and her ten fingers are tapping quickly on the keyboard.

Just as she often wears a white coat from the Women's Institute when she enters the lab.

“How's it going? ”

Lochu came to the maid's side and sat out at the edge of the table, laughing and asking - the only thing beside him was Machine Adam standing up at the moment, but let the boss wave his hand and sit down from the new seat.

“Maps of the new world are still being designed, roughly one tenth of them completed.” Unight held onto the edge of the glasses.

“Don't worry.” Did Rochu turn the screen around and look at the design above reveal an amazing glance… it was really designing the terrain of an entire world, and a lot of it was fantastic.

The next 'Lord God Plan’ will be a real upgrade, no longer relying on a single game, but a completely independent, real world with world debris at its core, and everything in it will no longer be just a bunch of data.

The boss suddenly got inspired, and he said, "The new world of games, these npcs, I don't think we need a program to do it. ”

"Is the owner planning to reincarnate the Guest into the drama NPC? ”

"No, the drama NPC is limited, and it's just limited somewhere, a map… I want to use a false soul," said Boss Lo. ”

“Fake souls? ”

Lochu nodded: “The world debris is a self-evolving world after a certain period of history has been taken. By the time I bought back the world debris, the intercepted era background The middle and late centenary war of England and France had brought all the characters of this era background with me. Instead of arranging this part of the characters into the drama, let's pick out the part, the solo drama NPC... I also want to see if these false souls have succeeded in upgrading to the true soul. ”

“So...” OL Unight pondered, and soon came up with an idea, "Suddenly the main rhythm of the entire game world is too weird, why don't we put players who have broken through the First Region of Fort Demon and entered the Second Region here? ”

“Is Region Two turning into a new scene… OK.” Lochu nodded.

He suddenly remembered an animation he had seen when he was a kid, and the main character in it was the Dragon Warrior, layered in the Kaijing Mountain, and each layer of Kaijing Mountain was a small world cut out of a different background.

“Well, we can add more areas later.” OL Midnight then proposes a supplement, “so that whether you want to experience a different style of world, or the world of games itself, the playability is increasing. ”

"'You're too tired to do that,' said Rochu softly. ”

"This is one of the most important projects for the owner's next earnings," said OL Unight Soft. ”

“Use this to calculate, I don't have much use for it anyway. ”

Lochu flipped his hand open and released a golden light bulb.

This is, of course, in the Pointelle treasure trove, the harvest of the Book of Alayer - of course, only part of the complete Book of Alayer - but already possesses the power to directly rewrite the spiritual memory of a subworld, distort the horrors of history, and even possess powerful arithmetic power.

The 30-year round that Momo was given was the ability to deduce with the colour of Alayer.

This part of the Book of Alayer, which is not a payment from the customers in the transaction, has not had any restrictions on whether the items to be traded will have to be stored or sacrificed within three days, so it has stayed and can now be invested in the creation of the new world.

OL Night weighs this part of the book of Alayer and suddenly says: "Let's just think of it as the core of the world, so that its role can be maximized, unfortunately incomplete. If complete, I'm afraid it's really possible to create a whole sub-world directly. ”

After all, the debris of the world given by Lochu is only debris taken from the subworld, and it is just the background of an era in the subworld. Naturally, the extent of the expansion of space is also limited, and it will not really evolve into a space of the Earth - just like the once moonless world, just an island country as land, surrounded by oceans, and the oceans have ends, even though there is a rising moon, but essentially closer to the theory of ancient heavenly circles of Shenzhou.

The Book of Alleyer in its entirety possesses the ability to elevate world debris into a whole subworld… So Lochu figured something out.

It is clear that there is more than one book of Alayyah, and that every subworld should have its own book of Alayyah, just as it has the number Alayyah.

Many sub-worlds are the hotbeds for a perfect world.

Many of the sub-worlds, I'm afraid, are sub-worlds that were taken from the original world with the help of the Book of Alayyah and then upgraded!

Hmm... looking at myself unwittingly seems to have done something similar to the whole Alayer system.

“Master? ”

The maid's voice interrupted Rochu's thinking. He smiled slightly, not mind, but reached out to the maid to take off her glasses. “Eat with me at night and combine work and pleasure. ”

“Is this Miss Ren's invitation?” The maid glanced slightly and said softly: “I'm going to prepare myself...”

Since the unknown ascent, the holy soul sealed in the maid's body has also begun to cause strange disturbances little by little.

“As usual.” Lochu smiled slightly: “It's too heavy to scare her. ”

“Mmm.” The maid nodded softly.

Just nodding, the motion suddenly becomes stiff… even hidden from the rubbing sound of the gear.

Looks like it's time to refuel.

“I'll help you.” Lochu said softly.

……

……

“How are you feeling? Are you feeling better? ”

In the bathroom, the white fog slowly spilled out of the bathtub and then sank, covering the floor of the bathroom from time to time... In the bathtub, the little butterfly demon who took off all his clothes was sitting on a tray and starting to actively cultivate his demonic powers, according to Dragon and Evil.

Since the eruption of the Tarzan Mountains, spiritual energy now abounds on the land of Shenzhou, and the concentration of spiritual energy will increase, eventually returning to the extraordinary prevalence of ancient Taoist demons.

The benefits are now felt in the beginning of the training of demonic powers, or in the generations of Dao Gan practicing magic.

It can be said that most Taoists or monsters have not been able to close their doors during this period and are wholeheartedly enjoying the benefits of this new era.

I have heard that the lively Jilu Jingtu Bar has been cleared up a lot lately. Even Sun Xiaosheng, a wild monkey who died in his drunken dreams, began to dive in the wilderness, and even had plans to return to the place where he used to get refined, so as to strike a good impact on the great demon, the realm of the demon king.

Of course, if Dragon Eve doesn't care, she only cares if she can restrain her instinctive mating desires at this time.

“No... it's still hot...”

The little butterfly demon looked up pitifully at the moment, and the dry ice in the tub was swinging at an extremely fast rate, which seemed to be getting hotter and hotter.

“Tsk... look at how simple you usually are, I didn't expect so much desire! Is it boring?” Dragon

“Sister Long, how can you say this to me...” Lo Pang is even more grievous.

Long Xi shook his head: “Restrain first, your body let Su Zijun this stinking girl have been transformed, there has been a mutation, even I don't know how long this affliction period will last. For the first time, you will inevitably be overwhelmed. But don't worry, I won't let you mess around. ”

Lorraine nodded.

"'Well, I'll go get some liquid nitrogen first,' said Long Xi Ruo. I can't, I'll go to Xuan Palace Secret Realm and fetch you some cold water for nine days... Remember to calm your heart to practice. Although your temper is very painful, it is good for you to resist instinctive training. The demonic power must have rushed forward. ”

But I want to read a book... I'm about to have an adult college exam!

If Long Xi doesn't want to stay any longer and his heart is soft for a moment... but what if even Xuan Palace's mysterious nine-day cold water can't resist this little butterfly's passion?

You just fainted, waiting for your period to pass automatically?

Or should we just follow nature and give this cow butterfly a breeding butterfly?

But Lotus seemed to be about to become extinct, and if he didn't know where to get another one, he was also a male.

But considering Lo's sexuality, the spouse is afraid not to...

Shinzhou Jinlong suddenly got a little irritated.

No problem, go up there and see who's out of line and hammer it!

Playing tricks? No problem, go up there and see who's out of line and blow the hammer!

But this is the kind of thing...

“Why should I care about such things?! ”

Looks like the last time I went to Snow Peak I turned around and came back, Lord Zhenlong, the fire was still very high.

Dragon and Eve start to fan up with their hands when they breathe, tear their necks apart... It's also odd, as the true dragon of Shenzhou, the world is invincible, don't say that the cold and heat is invincible, even if deep heart melt is just as swimming, why does it feel dry and hot?

If Long Xi only felt that she also began to have a slight fever, her body had a more restless breath, rising from the place of her small belly...

“What's the matter, why even me...”

Longxiao's eyes suddenly foolish, she is not the first time she enters the emotional period of vegetable butterfly, obviously instantly grasp her physical condition...

Ryukyu suddenly struck a thrill and suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something shiny inside the bathroom... she walked out to the bathroom wall and reached out and saw some shiny powder on her fingers instantly.

In pursuit of the root cause, Long Xi was surprised to discover that these slightly bright powders, indeed, scattered from the colored wings behind Lo Xiang...

“Lorraine, you said you weren't sulking!!! ”

In the bathroom, the roar of the Shinzhou Dragon suddenly sounded!