Trafford’s Trading Club

Huge Lale looks, totally projecting Orc Little Girls on stage at the moment.

She was really scared that her whole body curled up, and even had the feeling of being publicly executed. She had to pick up the tablecloth from the new table and wrap her body tight again.

This was the most central part of the whole plan, but the performer suddenly stopped, and the added effect of this huge ‘stage’ was in vain.

“Come on!!! Little girl!!! ”

“Yeah! This looks great too -!!! ”

“I love you so much!!! ”

“Sister, sister... Come on, come on...”

The moment the tear glands started working, the periphery of the composite surgery, several exhaling sounds suddenly sounded. The Orc Little Girl opened her eyes and saw Hervé waiting for her.

At a time when the knights were helpless and the magicians were meditating, there were only a few of the most common reenactments, but even those without special abilities, who opened their mouths and broke the silence and anxiety with their loudest voices.

“This looks cool too!!! Blackskin or something, my favorite! ”

“You are the best!! ”

“Favorite Favorite Favorite Favorite -!!! ”

Place your palms around the corner of your mouth, and the hard howl sounds like some sort of ACG show.

“You…”

Little Orc Girl's gaze is quite distracting... I don't know if it's a blurred sight relationship, as if she saw Lo Qiu change from a stone to a human.

His lips moved and he said something silently: Come on.

Take a deep breath, the little Orc girl stood up again, hands like this, the 'cape’ just slipped down again... she took a deep breath and lifted the microphone.

- [That's it... the kids are asleep]

- [Sighs of sparkling Mars in the ashes, one, two]

- [Floating bubbles, admiring faces]

……

Singing, glorifying the sound of the whole fog, began to flourish in every corner of the city streets, like a ripple of water flowers.

In the distance, while a baby in a swaddle was raised high in the hands of a fierce beast, the parents of the baby, under the protection of several knights, were crying in silence, and the knights were even helpless.

The moment the song bursts... the fierce Orc stands still.

……

In the city, in the dark alley, when the corpse of the companion was brutally mutilated, the blood splashed on both walls, could only be curled at the corner, the shaky man, crying, begging the giant monster in front of him to let himself go, while the other party ruthlessly raised his claws.

The ‘monster' suddenly stopped, suddenly turning and walking out of the alley in desperate sight of the man… it was at the exit of the alley and looked up at the sky.

The sky… or it seems to be a huge figure of the night sky to be touched.

……

“Stopped... stopped? What's that noise? ”

Surrounded by a street, struggling with several policemen without any support, the shooting of almost exhausted ammunition stopped.

The giant redhead monster just threw the lifted police car on the ground with his hands loose and closed his eyes... and stood there.

“What happened...”

“I don't know, but... all of a sudden, I feel very relieved...”

The policemen walked out of the bunker carefully… Under the starlight, that huge light shadow seemed to be covered in a soft veil by the moon.

……

At the crowded shelter, the messy crowd suddenly calmed down, the crying of the children gradually stopped, quiet... quiet, singing flowed by the people.

They almost instantly forgot their fears and just felt as if each pair of gentle hands was holding them.

Mr. Tresty, one of the twelve knights who guarded here, was surprised to see him in an exposed leather jacket, like some sort of costume show, and relieved himself.

“Did it work… Bedville. Finally..."

……

At the end of Long Street, every step seemed like idle courtroom walking, but the length of every step had to be pushed by the witch lady to catch up with Farrell suddenly stopped.

“What is this… the latest projection technology? This outfit is so... so courageous.” Miss Witch stared up at the sky and changed her mind. If she was standing there, she probably wouldn't have seen anyone in the future.

At this point, a furious beast suddenly slowly walked out of the side shop, no longer looking furious.

The body of this beast is much stronger than that of an ordinary fierce beast... but the witch lady is intimidated. I'm afraid this beast is also at least a war general?

I can't believe I've been hiding here all this time without attacking myself and Farrell...

It's the breath released by this man, so that the fierce Orc War will instinctively feel fear, even if the fierce do not dare to leave...

But after all, the witch lady appeared and suddenly became alert.

“Let's go.” Farrell went on to take a step without saying a word, ignoring this emergent Orc warrior.

“Old man, you...” The witch watched the Orc warrior subconsciously, but it seemed like she hadn't seen herself at the moment, just staring at the sky obsessively... there was still a bit of fierceness there.

It seems that the mind has been purified… As the witch of the mind, it is easy to detect at this time that this Orc warfare will have a soothing heart, and in this song, a benevolence is transmitted.

“This man...” Lady Witch looks at the giant light shadow again and mutters to herself: “It still feels so shameful... wait for me, old man, don't leave me!! ”

……

……

Sir Pupkins Manor.

The old jazz was frowning at the moment - on the screen, a view of the fog coming back from every block.

A fierce beast, big close-ups at the moment... stands still. And to suppress their knights, it's easy to get close to these beasts.

“Caesar, what happened?” The old jazz frowned, but there was no slight panic… as if he was just feeling confused.

“It is the [Deed of the Moon] … The Orc has passed down since ancient times a sacrifice used in the sacrifice of the ancestral gods. ”

Caesar looked out the window.

That dozens of meters of light, naturally there's not much to cover up in the city —— so it's very clear what the light looks like.

“You…” the old Sir frowned again.

But behind Caesar, an ugly pair of meat wings instantly broke his clothes… he then broke out the window and rushed over the jazz estate.

Under the moon, Caesar looked silently at the huge shadow in the center of the city, with a softness on his face, “Is destiny the guide, but...”

- Destiny, uncertain as the moon, alternating voids;

- Evil life mixes misery and happiness;

- Poor and wealthy alike melt and die.

The wheel of horrible and void destiny, you spin ruthlessly, you are vicious and brutal, you destroy all happiness and good hopes, and the shadow overshadows you, and you defeat me.

The song is also glorified from the shadow beneath the moon... if it rains like a storm, it instantly invades the entire fog!

……

If the sound of the light coming out of the shadow is like gentle rain, then the sound of a bright high pit can be said to be a rapid storm.

As if it were a sword, the sharp voice tore the gentleness covered in fog.

Like countless shouts, it awakens directly the most primitive beasts hidden in the heart.

The beasts, who had already been stationary, were suddenly roaring —— roaring, as if they were drumming for this sharp god of songs.

Knock, knock... knock.

The city, as if it had played a song of war… the beasts were once again furious - more terrible furious than before. They start again.

The quiet streets, the major sanctuaries, at this moment seem to have been directly detonated.

Because… it is not just the Orcs who are starting to rage, even ordinary people, who feel great pain at this moment.

Pain… pain is followed by agony… difficulty in suppressing oneself… followed by the emergence of a primitive desire for destruction in one's heart.

The riots in the city… will be spiritual again, and more violent like a storm!!

……

Ta-da!

The microphone fell from the trembling hands at this point, making a thrilling noise that suddenly turned into a dazzling loud noise via surgical amplification.

The little Orc girl fell directly on the ground at this point, showing her horror... she held herself in her arms and began to tremble and become extremely painful.

“It's him again! ”

Bedville fought with [Oberon] not long ago, and witnessed the fog riots caused by [Oberon] - at this moment, the sharp voice was certainly [Oberon].

It seemed like a heartless mockery, breaking their great situation straight away in a flash, and constantly accepting signals from elsewhere on the transmitter.

“No... the Orc is furious again, and this time even crazier!! Request backup!! ”

“Shelters… residents don't know why they suddenly lose control! They started smashing everything... ah--!! Don't kick my brother!! Calm down, calm down!! Ah ~ ~"

Looking at one or two knights next to him, he also held his head tight and seemed to be suffering greatly. Bedville rushed straight onto the stage, not knowing.

“You, is there any other way?” Bedville stared at the little girl with the slightest chance of victory and whispered.

“No... no...” Lale trembled, her eyes faint, so frightened, "this is... this is an ancient cry... it's a war song... the most primitive wild... no... no, no, no, no... yes, sorry... sorry. My song... can't reach their hearts, sorry...”

Bedville bit his teeth, "Where was the song? Just a little bit of resistance... at the very least, can you restore reason to the average person... please! ”

“I'm sorry, I'm sorry —— ah ——!! Get away from me!!! ”

At this moment, the little Orc girl made a terrible scream and pressed her ears hard with her hands - Bedville's eyebrows frowned. “Surely, you too...”

Bedville stood up, pressed his ear with one hand, activated the comms, and shouted, "Answer! Come in, this is Bedville. Answer!!”

Current… the screaming sound.

“Is headquarters also...”

Bedville watched this happen powerlessly - in that high voice, it seemed that only a man of strong will could bear it?

“These are really… more troublesome than general fracture surgery. ”

……

Cheng also threw his head hard and rubbed his temple hard, as if he wanted to get rid of the recurring melody in his brain.

But Will's band didn't have that kind of luck... the two of them suddenly became furious... and were frantically hitting each other.

Will was in a hurry to separate the two - not far away, Klein was suppressing Nick in the same situation.

Cheng couldn't help but rush herself, wondering how long she could resist, but... "How is Will okay? ”

Though strange in his heart, at this moment he couldn't help himself... Cheng also bit and wanted to do something.

At this moment, a small figure slowly walked past him... looking up at his head as if he had fainted, looking straight at the moon of January in the sky, his eyes turned amber and looked quite strange.

Unlike the fierceness of the Orc, he just seemed so quiet… but he didn't seem to be in the usual state.

“Oga... Oga!!” Cheng also rushed into front of Oga suddenly, reaching out and shaking Oga's body, "Wake up!! Oga, wake up!!! ”

He still looks faint and weird, as if he didn't hear anything.

“I'm sorry! ”

Cheng also bit his teeth, raised his palms, and slapped him hard on the face of this Qingxiu Orc boy - the clapping sounded very crisp.

“Oga, do you hear me!! Hear my voice!! Wake up!! Oga!! ”

Psst!!!

Couple of claps failed to wake the faint Olga... Cheng also bit his teeth, resolutely took a deep breath and let go of the guitar he had been carrying.

The zipper was pulled apart instantly, in a black bag, his hands in this guitar that he had sealed for a long time... he was not ready.

Be ready for your voice to be heard.

“It doesn't matter... help me, buddy.” Cheng also took a deep breath and stood in front of Olga with his guitar. There was hardly any thought.

The Original Landscape of Homeland.

He subconsciously plays the guitar version of this song… just because Olga seems to like it a lot.

If the constant song of war is like the sound of the thousands of horses on the battlefield, then the notes flowing between Cheng's fingers are as if they were drowning in the blazing air.

Without the amplifier plugged in, the guitar won't sound too loud... less attention, just stand a little further away, and it will leave its voice behind.

Oga, wake up.

Cheng also closed his eyes and sinked wholeheartedly into the meaning of the song.

The voice is faint... but it's like it's moving over the softest string in your heart.

Small, but clearly in everyone's ears —— although, just around this technique, here are the knights, the magicians' ears.

But it seemed as though the spring had flown past, and the sound of ding-dong was as if one could see his hometown… the irritability in his heart faded instantly.

Ms. Maria was somewhat surprised to see this human man playing the guitar, seemingly incredible - she was much more comfortable at a time when she was inevitably feeling a little uncomfortable, even though she had not lost her mind because of the singing.

Will's companions are also starting to wake up… Mr. Nick waved to show Klein not to press himself again.

On stage, Little Orc Girl slowly lowered her hands and felt a glimmer of confusion - although the song was still playing in the air, the guitar sounded like a gentle barrier wrapped around her.

Boss Lo suddenly laughed at the moment and looked at the young man who had traveled across the ocean with considerable comfort.

“No, it's already ready… it's beautiful. ”

……

“I... what's wrong with me? ”

The faint gaze gradually restored clarity, Auga's lips moved slightly, but what she saw was standing in front of herself, and then holding her cheek with both hands, “It hurts a little...”

There was no instant phone translation, although I didn't understand what Auga was saying at this time, Cheng also understood the meaning of the gesture... He laughed twice, then took a deep breath, took out his phone, and released a sample in front of Auga.

“Is this it?” Auga suddenly had some doubts.

“I know your talent is good.” Cheng also took a deep breath and translated his language with his phone. "Can you write it down once? You've mastered the way the guitar plays… Next, you play it. ”

“Me? I... I can't... How can I...”

Cheng ignored Olga's timidity at the moment and stuck the guitar in Olga's arms. "Play with it, I'll help you next door! This is the song I gave the [Moon Deed] Temporary Spectrum, not necessarily perfect... but at least try it. Use your power to help your sister. Remember, play with your heart, only in this way can you convey your voice and emotions to everyone's heart... with music! ”

“I... I can't...” He looked at the stage in horror.

Cheng also shouted at this time: "If you can't do it, you have to do it!! Otherwise, I will dress you up as a girl and throw you in the most foggy bar!! They won't care if you're a man or a woman! ”

“Hey?!!? ”

“So sure!” Cheng also stammered, pushed Olga to the truck stage and picked up a spare guitar.

“I don't know what you're going to do, but it feels so handsome! How can such a thing be without me?! ”

On the way, the comrades rushed straight to us.

“It always feels so bad... this noise! ”

“Will... you? ”

“The piano never scared anyone! ”

“Then… do it again. ”

……

“Mr. Bedwell, are they here? ”

Mr. Bedwell frowned, watching as the pedestrian rushed onto the stage, and said, "Just now… you've been through it, too. There may be some way for these people to give it a try... anyway, there's plenty of magic in surgery. ”

Is abnormally adequate.

“You…”

In front of the stage, the sober Orc girl looked silly at a guy who walked up —— not just Cheng, but the three of Will, even her own brother, Olga.

But why are these people dressed like themselves - though not exposed?

“I don't know! This was found in the car, as if it was meant for us! But... that's good too! ”

My companion moved directly to the drum stand, sat up, and then came a solo, and let the drums rush into the sky like rain.

“Come on! ”

Cheng was also just connected to a regular electric guitar. After dialing it down, he noted it and found the feeling, and looked at the people laughing: “Come to a concert that belongs to us, with this city as the stage! ”

Above the sky.

Huge shadows of light one after the other.

Huge LALE, huge OGA, huge Will and colleagues, and huge… so is Cheng.

……

“Come on. ”

Boss Lo was holding a fluorescent stick in his hand and waving it gently.

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PS: Next chapter later...