Trafford’s Trading Club

It's a familiar feeling… see this big textbook.

The child looked about ten years old and was wearing an unusually wide white long shirt —— sleeves totally beyond the drooping one -- with hair almost covered in the eyes and heavy presbyopia glasses.

It's like some kind of special character outfit - in fact, children who play not far away are always able to find all kinds of personality outfits… even [towns] older, 16-7-year-old boys and girls.

It's like walking into some kind of magical carnival.

Although Boss Lo and the maid have always stood beside each other and did not deliberately reduce the presence of this thing, the child reading the book was indifferent, but seriously flipped the physical book one page at a time.

It's just that Boss Lo's patience has always been good, so he just watches randomly.

Finally, the child and the book monk started muttering to themselves, and the sound, though subtle, seemed to be reciting the contents of the book, and from time to time they would hear exclamations such as [it turns out] and [in this case, it would be understood].

He even stopped reciting and started thinking about what was in the book more quickly than in his eyes?

“Who are you people? Why I've never seen you guys before.” Coldly, the child raised his head and looked doubtfully at the two people who had been standing around for some time.

Rochu smiled. “Do you recognize everyone here? ”

“Of course.” The child nodded, “There are 37 in the Early Childhood Department, 249 in the Primary School Department, 167 in the Secondary School Department, 29 in the Shelter, 17 in the Chef, and...”

“I'm sure you'll recognize it.” Boss Lo laughed, "I'm from outside, not from this town. ”

“Outside?” The little boy frowned and nodded: “Is he back from [outside]... a new housekeeper or something? ”

Rochu asked curiously, "Is there no one else besides this? ”

The little boy subconsciously said: "There are also those infected with [infection] who will flee back here… the infected are dangerous and you don't look alike. ”

“Infected people are what.” Rocciu asked.

And the little boy was wary, “Who the hell are you and where are you from? ”

Boss Luo was rather cunning: “We… just came from the castle. ”

“The castle...” The little boy suddenly lost consciousness and then the whole person got nervous... only to see him get up stiff for a moment, and the speech got nervous from time to time: “Yes... it was [the owner] a big, grown man! Hello, guys! Me, I'm 721823 Junior Harry! Growing up for nine years, seven months and 19 days... Currently, the intelligence assessment is 137, the performance value is 23 points and 5, the height..."

I didn't feel scared… instead, there was a weird, like the nervous introduction at the company interview - from this kid who called himself Harry.

From his so-called number, but his various details… even his hobbies and so on - until Harry, the child, finally stopped talking and then looked at Mr. Lo and the maid with a hint.

But he didn't seem to see some of the color that he had in mind on Lochu's face with Yunight, and the color of loss began to appear… but soon it was converging.

“721823 Toddler Harry finished introducing, did not satisfy two [owners] adults... I am so sorry. After all, my people were not a very popular kind... but it's okay, I'll keep trying and wait until my [owner] grownups show up. ”

Lochu's silence sounded and suddenly asked: "Do you... really want to show up [the owner] satisfied with you? ”

"I've been waiting for my [owner's] lord since I was born," Harry glanced. "That's what I mean. ”

“Have you been waiting? ”

“Isn't that natural?” Little Harry was stunned, then looked at him in confusion, and started frowning again, "What the hell are you...”

“Harry, it's time to go back. ”

A voice that is like a spring breeze, comes at this time.

……

Perhaps if Miss Maria were here, she would roar in her heart again... another healing teenager, or something.

The walking young man, about twenty years old, was wearing a pink apron with round eyes and a smooth smile on his face… like a young male toddler in kindergarten.

“Superintendent Agishe!” Little Harry hurried to the man at this time... and then hesitated to say: “They seem...”

“Harry, don't be rude to the [owner] adults, hurry up and salute them.” The housekeeper named Aggie rubbed Harry's hair a little messy at this time, and then looked at Mr. Lo and the maid, "You two, Harry is just a young child, not yet [picked] age. ”

Turns out it was really [the owner]... Listen to Director Agishe, Little Harry's eyes changed again - he got angry again, and then under Director Agishe's eyes, he quite nicely said some apologies.

“Go on, take them back to the dorm, I have something to talk to the two [owners].” Adjudicator Agishe said softly at this time.

Until he watched Little Harry lead a group of children not far away, one in two rows, and then walked back to [the town] in an orderly fashion, the young Adjutant Agisse looked at Lochu and laughed: “This child has always been the most documented and the most carefully studied. Although he is still a young child, he has actually completed higher education in primary and secondary schools… Although this is the case, he has also worked hard. Really serious, waiting for your [owner] to show up. ”

"I heard him say he wasn't very popular," said Boss Luo. ”

Director Agishe laughed casually, "There will always be times when it is necessary. The upper and middle nobles of the castle, God knows what they think... perhaps, suddenly they like it? ”

“Will it include you?” Lochu asked casually.

“Me?” Aggie shook her head, "Let's not talk about it. And in comparison to this, I'm even more curious about the arrival of both of you… If I remember correctly, it seems that the castle has not had any guests other than the two ladies lately? ”

"There were some mistakes, so I broke into the precious land… and then I got interested in this [farm], so I thought I'd take a look. ”

“Even though I know these words have a slight flavor...” Aegis closed his eyes, the gentle brother's temperament seems to disappear suddenly, replacing it with the same lurking viper, “but why does it make me feel convincing, if you think about it, it's really scary. ”

Rochu laughed, “Wouldn't it be nice if, in words, the conflict could disappear? ”

“Agreed." Agisser nodded, returning to the young kindergarten toddler look, and laughed. “If you don't mind, I can give you a temporary guide. ”

“That's the best part.” Rochu laughed.

Superintendent Agisser smiled, “In that case, can you let the lady around you leave me alone for a moment? ”

Behind the calm conversation, but hidden by the unusual peril... at this time, from the moment when he blew out his eyes like poisonous snakes, there were four stigmas of black flames converging from behind him... completely blocking him.

If he moves a little bit, he will be burned directly by this black flame… feel the trembling of his soul, even if it hasn't burned yet.

“I'm sorry,” Rochu apologized. “She cares more than I do. But she didn't mean it. ”

“Such warnings are enough.” Agishe laughed bitterly, "so gentlemen, this way, please. ”

……

……

Nearly softens most of the architectural styles already known… The layout of the whole [town] was well planned at the time of its creation, so the styles, though numerous, are surprisingly naturally linked together.

According to Maria, [Torrido] is probably the most aesthetically pleasing clan.

On a small stone road in the main body, Aegischer introduced the architecture of different periods, like a knowledgeable son - although still dressed as a kindergarten kindergarten teacher.

“They, at most, can grow up to when.” Lochu looked at the occasional teenage girl walking through the street and asked curiously.

“Generally, the last harvest will take place on the 18th birthday. The first harvest started at the age of 12.” Agisser smiled, “They think that the teenage girls in this area are the most beautiful people have ever had in their lives. Whether it's the maturity of the body or the purity of the mind… you can even break it at will or sew it up inside. ”

“After 18? ”

Agishe was incarcerated until she slowly said: "After the last harvest, normality will be collected by the age of 25. [Products] In terms of quality, will be supplied as middle and lower nobility and circulated as commodities for the civilian population. If you are over 25 years of age, you will decide whether to continue to extend the collection time based on your individual quality… Usually even if it is extended, it will be within a year or two. This will be followed by a period of rest and recuperation of [crops] for a period of one year, after which they will be used to [plant] and produce new larvae… After the process is completed, the value of [crops] has essentially been consumed, and then there will be some subsequent treatment, such as sale to lower nobles or civilians, as inferior blood slaves, servants and hence recreation. Of course, some people in the [non-human field] will love to buy these [crops], especially some clandestine pharmacists or wizards, who will love to experiment with drugs. ”

“It's a very complete industrial chain.” Lochu nodded, "so it really fits the name" Crop. "”

“After all, this is also a production model that has been constantly explored and adapted.” Agisse smiled, "We can't just catch food in the streets and start eating like lunatics… like this, self-sufficiency is already in the interest of the majority of non-people… Even if the Holy See acquiesces to this practice, we can all live together peacefully for centuries. After all, [the inhuman realm] is just that big. If war breaks out, it's not a good thing. And it's just, you know, a land that's been carefully defending itself. ”

“Do they… know their future destiny? ”

Another group of juveniles walked by and greeted Aggie's inmate with enthusiasm… although there would be confusion about strange men and women next to Aggie's inmate, there was nothing to ask - even a direct courtesy greeting.

“I don't know, and we won't let them know. At least until the last harvest, they won't know what's going to happen… To them, growing up to 18 means having to leave, means growing up and living alone in a dangerous world outside. ”

“Danger?” Rochu heard the keyword.

Adjudicator Agisse casually said: "Probably by describing the outside world as a world that has been severely damaged and has completely collapsed… adult individuals need to leave to free up space for the newborn individuals as their duty. Of course there will be aspirations for this, but there will also be confusion or fear for it. But that's why they treasure the time before they leave. ”

Looking at the young people who had just left school, Agisse's eyes grew softer and softer, "because everyone could live happily ever after here… without worry. ”

"False happiness?" said the maid. ”

Superintendent Agishe turned around and said with no expression: "As long as everyone pretends to be a little bit alike, what's wrong with being fake? Really, fake, why do you have to be so clear? ”

“I like that.” Lochu smiled and then glanced at his maid.

The maid was perfectly able to read what the master meant, and at this point slowly stepped forward, a black card appeared in her palm and handed it over to the Agisse warden.

Superintendent Agishe reached out and was confused, but heard Boss Lo whispering: “Consider it a gift from the guide… this is a 20% discount card for you. ”

20% off… what?

He looked down at the black card in his hand… it was like a whirlpool, and the more he felt, the deeper it felt.

But his sense of self was so powerful that he quickly struggled out of this vortex... but there seemed to be more on it, waiting for him to [read] the message.

He couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows… However, the mysterious pair of men and women in front of him had disappeared.

Agishe muttered to himself at this time: "Turns out, it's happening again...”

……

At this very moment, a figure walked quickly toward the Agisse warden… a very handsome young man in a blue uniform: Busby.

When Buzzby came to Agishe, he could see a slight discontent in his face, and cold-blooded: “Bailergan, can I say that you really didn't have any sincerity in using your double this time? ”

“Well... I was in a bit of a rush to get one.” Inspector Agishe... Bailegan smiled like a spring wind, "I'm sorry. ”