Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1273: City Riots (1)

It's impossible to go back... Chen Peter quickly slipped away - no, my ears are really burning and I urgently need something like burn cream.

When the maid returned to her room, Mr. Lo was unfolding the light he used to observe the food.

Several different curves curved in front of him.

“This kind of thing is really amazing.” Rochu suddenly exclaimed.

Unight's eye swept through these images of the screen, knowing what his owner was talking about in the social worker's center.

“These two little guys probably don't want to bother you anymore.” The maid smiled, “After all, the master is a little too mysterious for them to be afraid and worried about... well, who is this? ”

When the maid heard a slightly puzzling voice, Lochu just glanced at the leftmost piece of light - a thing on a helicopter.

“You know him?” Lochu asked curiosity: "I'm just following this concept of ‘relevance' … who is this? ”

“[Mordred]” Night thought, "One of the twelve knights of the knighthood is also one of the survivors of that war a hundred years ago. In the early aftermath of the war, he was named a hero, basically his name was celebrated in the inhuman world of the continent, known as the most powerful knight of all time, and his power even surpassed that of the original [Mordred]. ”

“You fought him?” Lochu looked up curiously and asked.

The maid shook her head, "No. At that time, the previous owner of the shop, using the concept of 'castle', created a place to come out as the 'home camp’ of the Black Soul Messenger, and the war took place in this castle. And the previous owners were in the hidden layers of the castle… unfortunately, at the end of the day, they didn't break into the hidden layers, but instead massacred an inferior group of consumed black soul messengers who temporarily converted their generations. ”

“How do they feel that they have won?” Lochu is even more curious.

The maid smiled slightly: "Because in front of the hidden layer, the last gate was number 31, and Kim Taro. At that time, the Crusaders returned No. 31 to the Ark only half of the casualties, and although some injuries were sustained, it was a pleasure to play, although the overall battle power of the Crusaders had fallen to less than 20%. The owner ordered Kim Taro to retreat. After that, the Crusaders destroyed the castle and scraped away some things before announcing victory. ”

Hmm...

Looks like the older generation has a little bit of a bad taste compared to themselves.

“Loot? ”

“It's all a few warehouses that have been cleaned up and vacated, nothing of great use... Of course, to make the results more realistic, generations put in a few rare items. It seems that the last of these treasures divided several of the Crusaders' forces. So there's nothing to lose, master. ”

Lochu skipped the topic unchanged, "The [Mordred] knight? ”

The maid looked again at the helicopter running in the night sky on the light screen and recalled: "Probably beyond the pass line of the stripper. He could have had a few rounds with Kim Taro. By the way, remember, his real name was Prairie, a guy who technically had no talent, but worked hard. ”

“Well... then, why did he go into the castle? ”

Still the most marginal light, but by this time the curtain has begun to retrace… everything has begun to reverse, eventually returning to the moment when Farrell broke out with the witch in front of the island's castle door one evening ago.

“Because three years after the war, Farrell suddenly slaughtered more than half of the cavaliers, including two of the twelve knights who had to choose to retire from service… From a celebrated hero to the most vicious knight of all time. In fact, the Knight, after the war, the power of Farrell has further improved, presumably from the initial phase of disengagement...”

In this way, the maid thought her master might have no idea, so she took a unit of measure and said, "If you don't think about external causes, Farrell, three years after the war, should be the one who can fight against the spirit summoned by Miss Lucifer... not counting humans with special bloodlines, but in the context of ordinary people, this Farrell knight, is probably the only one of ordinary people who can compete with the fiery clouds of evil in China. ”

“Why slaughter your own people? ”

"What can I say… post-war traumatic stress disorder, if described in modern science, is probably the most appropriate one. Instead of feeling that the war had been won, he felt that the war had been lost and even suspected that all his companions had been eroded by the Dark Soul Messenger. Companions have even become black soul messengers… Victory has been invented - of course, he was right. But everyone around them thought Farrell was delusional and that he was sick. Then Farrell's illness intensified, so there was the ensuing overnight massacre… When dawn arrived, he was briefly awake, aware of what he had done, and voluntarily imprisoned himself in prison with the intention of atoning for his sins. He was supposed to have been sentenced to death, but then people offset his crimes with his war achievements and finally sentenced him to almost 800 years of imprisonment… In fact, it was the knighthood that had to give up Farrell just like this, because they believed that time would be the best cure for the wounds, and that prolonged incarceration might heal Farrell himself, who needed such a powerful power of subversion as Farrell. ”

“Suddenly very interested to meet him.” Rochu smiled slightly: “I don't know what it will be... by the way, why don't you go back and put together a list of survivors from that battle a hundred years ago? With extraordinary power, should there be a survivor? ”

“Yes, there's some more.” The maid nodded, "I'll sort it out when the master rests. ”

Still a maid of honor, the alchemy doll naturally doesn't need to sleep.

Lochu waved, temporarily closing this leftmost piece of intelligence light… his eyes swept towards the middle piece.

Social Workers Centre.

……

……

“... yes, it's me, Klein. Please, Mr. Nick, send the stuff to this address... no, I think I can handle it. ”

After that, the Klein knights put the phone away and then watched the scene quite distressingly.

Here, Will and his two colleagues, Cheng and several others stood together, and on the other side, the Orc lady who attacked him, and her brother.

Miss Orc is constantly experiencing the look of fear or curiosity from one side of the social worker's center… she's actually used to looking at it quite frankly at the moment.

Auga seemed a little restless at the moment, looking at Will from time to time.

This is an activity room in a social worker's center, where the lights are on, but the silence is unusually quiet... Klein knew he needed to break this silence first, so he coughed twice before slowly looking at Will and saying: “I know, some things are difficult to explain. But believe me, I am not a bad person... and I, and others like me, exist because of these events... I say this, do you understand? ”

“I know! Like the Avengers, right?” Will's companion said ‘cool’ twice in a row before staring at Miss Orc. “It's really a beast's ear, not a COSER, but a real person! Oh, my God, can I take pictures? Can I touch your tail? ”

Faced with Miss Orc's teething grin.

“Don't be so rude!” Will had to grab his companion and start explaining what he was doing with his hands and ground to Miss Orc - finally, he gave up the body language thing, took out his phone and started using translation software.

Is it a nerve bar, or is it powerful?

Klein laughed bitterly in his heart. He had heard a lot about being a full knight before. He could be mentioned by his predecessors on separate assignments. Occasionally, he also encountered ordinary people who not only had no resistance to non-human beings, but even looked at them with excitement... this time he did.

The young knight was still meditating on how to deal with the matter —— fortunately, because of the sudden appearance of several Wills, there was no real struggle between him and Miss Orc.

And he also explained his origins afterwards —— so, with Miss Orc's half-hearted and skeptical attitude, there was a scene where everyone was in this room.

The main reason is that Oga whispered in her ear about something that happened yesterday, saying that this Klein should also be a good person.

At this time, unlike them… Cheng is also surprised by the existence of the Orc, but not too panicked after surprise - he also carries a guitar that cannot be interpreted often.

But he just stood by silently and did not intend to attract attention.

Miss Orc suddenly stood up to face Klein and whispered something to her cell phone, which was given to her by Boss Lo. Soon after, the translator's mechanical woman sounded.

“Can I really trust you? ”

Klein had to communicate with each other the same way, "This lady, please believe me. I really don't mean it. In fact, yesterday, my companion rescued a group of animals who had been trafficked by animal traffickers at the pier, but in chaos, several animals had been lost. I'm sure you're one of them. Now, I'm having my buddy bring one of the Orcs, and I think, when he gets here, I can prove everything I said. ”

Miss Orc nodded suddenly and said a few more words to the phone.

“Okay, I trust you for now. ”

Klein was somewhat relieved and hurried to say, "Thank you very much for trusting me… Besides, can I ask why you believe me? Are you impressed by my sincerity? ”

Knight must be sincere - this is a valuable lesson taught by Mr. Gareth!

“I can hear people's heartbeats.” Miss Orc calmly said: “If you're lying, your heart will change slightly… I can hear you. ”

“… that's it?” Klein's been disappointed for a while... wasn't it his sincere eyes?

Is training still not enough?

No translation this time, Miss Orc just nodded.

Klein gave an awkward smile before coming to Will's face, "Mr. Wells, I'm sorry to startle you tonight, but if you can, please accept my apology. ”

Will faces each other... What can I say, this guy on the bike is a bit old-fashioned.

“No, no, nothing.” Will shook his head, "actually, I think if those guys from last night, like you, there wouldn't be so much going on after that. ”

“I'm so sorry! ”

Watching the cyclist bend over 90 degrees to apologize, some of Will's people lost their hold.

Will had to wave his hand: “Oh right... why don't we get something to eat? I think we're all hungry. ”

Will looked at his companion and said, "Let a few people leave now - obviously, it's not really food preparation, Will is going to use this pretext, a few people leave first."

“Oh... by the way, I'm hungry too, let's go get some food... go, Cheng, come help! ”

Companion is about to open the door.

It's just a pity that Clay got in front of the door and apologized: “I'm sorry, gentlemen, for the time being, I can't let you out of my sight… according to the rules of the Knights' organ, but any ordinary person involved in an inhuman incident must be under our scrutiny. Of course, we will not violate your private property and security. So, please cooperate with me. ”

... they couldn't fight, so they came back.

After that, the activity room quickly became quiet.

Cheng suddenly walked up to Will and asked him, “Will, is this the child you told me last night, the gifted child? ”

Will nodded, and this may be the subject of soothing the atmosphere at this time, "Yeah, you must feel incredible, this kid is a genius! ”

All of a sudden, Auga left her sister and, in the surprise of Miss Orc, walked up to Will and gently pulled up his corner.

Will looked at it with surprise.

Seeing Auga seemed to say something, seeing Will's puzzling eyes, he finally took out his harmonica and blew it fast.

“You want to finish last night's song?” Will seems to understand something.

Auga seemed to understand, so she nodded softly, blushing and shy, looking forward to it.

Will swallowed his saliva while telling himself aloud in his heart - it was a boy! Boy!