Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1281 [Fate's Bronze Gong Rings in the Temple] (2)

“Cool...”

When the person moving out inside saw the converted van in front of the door, he opened his mouth in surprise.

Klein still feels a little strange - although little Orc Girl has confirmed that this is someone she knows and has helped her ‘good people', Klein feels it's too timely for men and women.

Yes, it's just too timely - knowing what your side needs and sending almost all of the best.

Train doors can be raised automatically, and the equipment inside is perfect… it is fully equipped to support a 10,000-person open-air concert - even if it's going to take a long time to prepare, it can be found anywhere.

And “because I ran into him on the road and thought I might be able to use it, so I drove by”... that kind of reason?

“Are you two really magicians?” Klein calms down, decides to take a look at each other's bottom first, "can you show me the proof of two sorcerers' associations? ”

Of course not, but to get such a proof, it's just a matter of mindfulness… Of course, there are vagrant magicians who are not certified by the Magicians' Association.

The boss who has always maintained the good quality of energy-saving decided - I am a wandering magician!

“Prove it, will this do?” It never occurred to me that the maid pulled out a pendant hanging from a silver necklace.

The pendant is a double snake-tailed shape with a special symbol in the middle - gold.

Klein stared seriously at the pendant, a little confused first, then his face began to get confused, like trying to remember something… Finally, Neil, the black man, whispered something directly in his ear, the Klein knight's face changed slightly.

“Dear Sir, I'm sorry… I didn't expect you to come.” Not just Klein, but even black Nick's attitude has changed at this time.

“My companions and I just happened to be on vacation here, and I really don't want to be such a good tourist sanctuary and never see it again. I also look forward to the next time I arrive, as beautiful as ever.” Unight said that with a smile.

“Well...” Klein glanced at Nick and nodded, “Thank you both very much for your help this time. I will definitely report this to the Knightly Institution afterwards, if possible, can you tell me your name? ”

“Seven colors.” She said a name.

Klein remembered that name at the same time as Neil.

“It shouldn't be too late… now that we have it ready, let's get ready!” Knowing that the current situation could not be delayed, Klein quickly spoke in front of both of them and then began to prepare the big truck in front of him in time for the performance.

Watching their action, the maid dressed them like this before leaving the house asked curiously: "What are you showing them? ”

“is the exclusive badge of the Society of Magicians' Secret Pharmacists Certification.” The maid laughed: “In the past, for the convenience of work, I came back with a random exam... In general, magicians, especially magicians' secret pharmacists, are more courteous on the European side. ”

Lochu nodded and laughed, “The hierarchy. ”

The maid said softly: "It is true that the establishment of the system is clearer here, and the proof of identity is sometimes more flashy than the real power. ”

Looking at the Klein knights, they started moving things to the van, and Boss Lo asked casually, "What's the special significance of using the seven-color name? ”

The maid smiled: "Because I just read a fairy tale when I signed up, and I didn't want to use my original name, I used the name of the fairy tale. ”

Rochu read the fairy tale when he was a kid, and laughed: “The flower that can help people fulfill their wishes after making a wish… you've sold a lot of formulas since you became a secret pharmacist. ”

“Just a little.” The maid smiled.

As I was speaking, a small figure approached me slowly... I was a little hesitant in my footsteps, I was also a little hesitant in my divine color, and I stopped talking, and I looked restless, and it was just the little Orc girl, Lale.

“Good to see you again, Miss Lale.” Lochu habitually greeted first.

Lale nodded and then blinked - like Klein, she felt the gentleman appearing too timely and naturally unconvincing after such a shitty reason - so she could easily find a more suitable reason.

“You've been following me... me and Oga?” Miss Orc asked frighteningly.

"Miss Lale, are you really going to help this Klein knight? ”

The problem directly points to the heart of this Orc lady, and the priority directly overrides the doubts in her mind about the other person's appearance in such a timely manner at this time.

She nodded and looked firmly, “Our situation… is not very good. If this is not handled well, I'm afraid I'll have a harder time in the future… Thirty years ago, there was a rioting Orc who did some very radical things that led to a long wave of opposition to Orcs. This time... I..."

“You want to help them. ”

“I want to help them! ”

“Even at a price? ”

Little Orc girls took a deep breath, “I know that even if this were to be calmed down, it would not be so easy for the Knights to forget about it… they may still face quite severe punishment. But... but if they don't calm down and let them fight wildly, there's only one thing left for them, and that's doom. And the beasts of the world, for that matter, will be even more miserable. I know… I don't have the authority to decide their fate, but at least I don't want to see the worst! That is that they died in battle, and all the Orcs carry more names...”

This is almost a breath of speech, not frightened, but simply strong - but Miss Orc's momentum did not last.

In the end, she became stunned again, "… I, am I wrong? ”

“No.” Rochu shook his head, "I personally prefer this answer… but correspondingly, when they are awake, they may remember to hate you. Perhaps, when they are awake, they would rather die in battle than receive the so-called punishment. Of course, not all of them, and perhaps some of them will appreciate you saying not necessarily. ”

“I'm not afraid! ”

Rochu smiled, "But what you have to do now is not be afraid, but to protect yourself. ”

“Protect?” Miss Lale shrugged.

Boss Lo looked at his maid, the maid, and looked at the little beast girl with a smile, “Miss Lale, are you going to show up in front of them like this? ”

“ ”

“Change your costume.” As the maid said, she tricked herself - two different styles, but at the same time felt quite exposed at a glance, and just fell off her hands.

When the maid finished, she dragged her directly into the social worker's center without waiting for the response of the little Orc girl.

“I... Huh?? Hey? This... don 't-- stop... stop...”

Probably, like, a love, okay?

Boss Luo looked at the panicked Orc lady and laughed - at a time when someone came to him with hesitation.

So is Cheng.

Naturally the outside movement did not hide him… he came out later and asked a little bit about the two new guys from Will's mouth - of course, Will was also a fog, only to know that he seemed to be a companion for the time being or something.

“Something's wrong.” And so did Rochu, smiling slightly.

“Have we... met somewhere?” Cheng also frowned.

“Perhaps.” Rochu said softly and nodded afterwards, "I'll see if they need any help. You'll help too, won't you? ”

Cheng also nodded at the subconscious location.

……

Dressing room.

The tiny figure of the Little Orc Girl, curled in the corner at this time... completely dwelt in the shadow of the maid.

Her hands covered her shoulders - her shirt had disappeared somehow, leaving only slightly raised white underwear.

The smooth belly is obviously free of any redundancy - in addition, her skin is slightly dark but very healthy in colour.

Like a shiny black pearl.

“Which one would be better…” Maid Maid doesn't seem too different from most of the women standing in front of the audition mirror at this time.

“Not good...” she trembled.

The new memory is the strange sailor's dress she wore last time... but she can still take over, but the two in front of her are just too shameful.

Looking at the maid who seemed to have been chosen, Little Orc Girl suddenly had the urge to rush out and fight with the Orc instead of staying.

“Don't...!!! ”

……

……

At the building's warehouse, the explosion sounded instantly - and the cargo bay door blew up directly as a result.

A fierce beast who flies out of the fire at this time - resented the crossed wounds, seemingly injured by a sharp instrument.

In the fire at the gate, a man walked out slowly with a sword.

At this moment, even the fierce beast, in the eyes of the fierce, should hide a hint of fear.

“Orc… the root of all evil. ”

The man raised the sword in his hand - the Devil's Sword.

The orangutan is like a bloody trace, gleaming above the blade.

At this moment, the Orc roared angrily and, under the influence of mighty flesh and fanaticism, jumped again and pounced towards the man.

It's like a black lightning bolt, but instantly, when the beast landed, its limbs had been cut off... only revealed that it was still able to move, and at this point it seemed to finally wake up from a violent state.

Its solid muscles began to shrink and its body began to shrink… Obviously, when he recovered completely, he was just a very thin old man.

But he hasn't been able to say a word, and the black light flashed right in front of him —— the last thing he saw was the body that had been cut off from his limbs.

The sword swept, the blood splashed out, and fell on the ground… the man turned to another place.

From beginning to end, he had nothing but disgust in his eyes.

The fire in the city does not seem to be slowing down.

Finally, with the sword in his hand, he quickly found a new target, a man who was climbing over the building and making a constant roar, completely treating the city like a pristine forest.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the sword in his hand glowed in dark red.

“Truth, the world is quiet...”

With the power of the sword, he jumped directly from the ground and ran on the exterior wall of the building… very quickly, he had rushed into front of the beast with his sword in his hand.

The Orc didn't even have time to react, so he split from his head and fell.

The man grabbed the broken glass window of the building and measured the street below... looking for his next target!

……

……

Under the night, dark river waters swept - a small boat at some part of the Thames River bed, slowly sailing towards the fog pier where the fire was shining.

The boat was full of people dressed in black capes and covered their faces with hoods.

One of them, standing at the bow of the boat, looked at the chaotic city with a telescope.

At this time, a little bird with a slight light comes from the night —— the little bird is like light, very pretty. It eventually landed on the shoulder of the cape man standing at the bow of the boat, yelling softly.

“Has it started yet...”

He's a man with a low voice. He's not young.

At this point, a man dressed the same way came behind him, "Mr. Ace, do we need to log in now? ”

The man on the bow… Mr. Ace stretched his hand to tease the light bird on his shoulder and smiled softly: "Don't worry, our employer has not given us instructions yet? However, I'm starting to admire this employer a little, it's really bearable...”

“Yes.” The man behind said suddenly, “Sir, this time we magicians' association have done so many elites, but are we getting paid a little...”

“Don't just look at the money on the books.” Mr. Ace put it bluntly: “Those towers, they value commitments under the books. ”

“Commitment… What commitment? ”

Instead, Mr. Ace, as if he had not heard the subordinate's question, merely continued to focus on teasing the light bird on his shoulder.

And the subordinates didn't ask any more questions at this time, and then stood down respectfully.

Mr. Ace, on the other hand, continued to look at the famous city ahead and suddenly whispered: “What a disastrous knighthood...”

……

……

It sounds as if there is a 'twitch' in the ear.

When Miss Orc walked out of the dressing room at the social worker's center quite unusually and appeared in front of the crowd - two members of a punk orchestra blew a whistle directly to express the intuitive dryness of the moment.

The girl's skinny body, wearing leather boots, and the high fork tights just covered up where she started intimately under her belly.

The ripe smoke makeup on her face also completely masked the young girl's original tenderness, and the wind and dust that came in front of her almost made one or two men a little overwhelmed with their guns.

Little Orc girls can only reach down helplessly at this time and cover their leg roots as much as possible, while the other hand covers only a tiny fraction of their souffle breasts.

Lady Maid suddenly pushed behind Little Orc Girl like a prank, "You can get out of position C." ”

The little girl shrugged, counting her agile body, and at this moment she was stiff and somewhat inappropriate - she fell directly to the ground.

Oh, that slightly soaked hip, well reserved -- her tail swinging slightly in the air.

“No... don't look!! ”