Trafford’s Trading Club

The flowing light falls, docked with the circular heart that emerges from above the earth… When the slight light dissipates, before a cliff, the first tower owner of the mystery tower, the real dragon of Shenzhou, and the nursing little butterfly demon of the pet hospital land simultaneously.

The monumental peak in front of us is obviously not the kind of garden that plants the golden apple tree.

“Well, this is already the territory of the Thirteen clans, the Torrito clan.” Only the first tower master said slowly at this point: "According to the feedback, this should be the last place Farfner was active. ”

“Feedback?” The little butterfly demon looked curiously.

And the real dragon in Shenzhou said casually: “You're in this [inhuman field], and the benchmark that it was created by this guy... is like the framework you need before you build a building. He has mastered most of the information networks in the [non-human field] and is able to make long-range jumps against the [non-human field] using the power generated by the operation of these benchmark law arrays... Didn't he have a few momentary stops before coming here, that is, through the relationship between the different methods of array... What, don't you understand? Still very talented! That's a deal. Flying chess, you know? This guy has a throwing dice on his hands, and he's still a dice that controls the points at will, if he wants to fly a few lattices, just a few! Don't tell me the dice is only six o'clock at the most. I'm just giving you an example! ”

“Wow... awesome!” Anyway, the little butterfly demon picked up his fist at this moment and looked admirably at the first tower master of the magic tower, "Flying chess and dice... good image! By the way, Sister Long, does the boss have such dice? ”

“What are you talking about that guy for?” Jinzhou Jinlong, who was not in a very beautiful mood, became even less beautiful when he was in a bad mood, "that guy is very bad, don't believe him! ”

The little butterfly demon shrugged and had to scratch his head. He sighed with some grief: "Sister Long, you must hate the boss. ”

“Why do you say that?” Dragon and Eve frowned... in fact, she didn't have much reason to discuss too much about the traitor in front of the glow - I don't know how this first tower owner would look if he knew the place that was destroyed centuries ago had been rekindled.

Little Butterfly Monster blinked: “Because, once again, when you take a nap, you're ready for 48 [Death Traitor] times! ”

And this sort of thing... the real dragon in Shenzhou was a little out of control on the spot, but his face didn't change, humming: “Now you know how much I hate this traitor? ”

“But... Sister Long, you have called the boss's name 96 times! ”

Pff--!

The dragon must kill, the temple storm spins.

Only the real dragon of Kansas was seen, when the finger knuckles that aroused directly were twisted around the little butterfly's head.

“No wonder I always feel that the hygiene of the hospital is not clean these days! Turns out you're lazy! What are you doing? Do you have time to count the number of times I talk in my sleep and not have time for hygiene?! ”

“Ouch...”

And so they were playing... and all of a sudden they caught the eye of the first tower master, but they saw him smiling and watching patiently, and there seemed to be a glimmer of envy between them.

The real dragon of Shenzhou let go of Lo Xiang, “Never mind, we're just talking about a traitor who doesn't throw up bones! You don't even know him! ”

The glow didn't find its roots, it just nodded... but at this point, he suddenly looked up at the sky with a sense and saw a little black shadow rushing past it... it seemed like a flying blanket.

There seemed to be a shadow sitting on the blanket, but the people on the blanket did not notice the first tower owners on the ground… so they went straight inside the [Torrido] clan territory.

“That man is... Mystery Steel?” The first tower lord frowned slightly, lowering his voice: “How could he...”

“An acquaintance?” Dragon and Eve cast their eyes on the question.

The first tower owner nodded: “He is one of the towers owners of our mystery tower and the youngest tower owner… Due to the achievements of the war in that year and the fact that his abilities had passed, he was officially promoted to the tower owner of the mystery tower 20 years ago on the joint proposal of several tower owners. I was going to let Steel go to deal with the victims, but I was told he was out of town more than an hour ago... I didn't expect him to come here too. This seems a little strange...”

Long Xi waved: “I am not interested in gossiping about the actions of the personnel of your mystery tower. Hurry up and beat up Favna like a punch. The punch will be over. I will go home! ”

If the punch would solve the problem, he would have gone off and beaten himself a few decades earlier... The first tower master shook his head slightly and said: “Let's move on, about 10 kilometers away, I feel the remnants of a powerful and chaotic magic... I hope Farfner did not do any damage to the [Torredo] clan. The Thirteen clans, although separated several parties inside, are always united... very troublesome. ”

Lifting the giant wand in his hand, the first tower lord drew a round position directly on the ground… a round slab of mud split directly from the earth and then suspended.

The first tower owner then walked directly onto the plank, indicating that Longxiao and Luo Xiao also walked into the mud plank. He stood on the front end, and started driving this mud plate, moving fast in the air.

Shinzhou's dragon now aimed, then grabbed the butterfly demon's shoulder with one hand, and the two squatted down.

I just heard Long Xi cover her ear quietly at this time and ask, "Me... what else did I say... when I was sleeping? ”

The little butterfly demon skewed his head and bit his finger gently: “Well... there seems to be some strange things to say. ”

“What did I say?” The true dragon of Shenzhou raised his voice... and seemed to be secretly sweating cold?

“Hmm... [Don't hit me]? [Not even my father hit me like that]? It's always weird... and then... [Bad Guy]... oh right! [Bad guy] It's called 172 times! Sister Long, is [the bad guy] also the boss? ”

“Hurray. ”

Only Shinzhou Zhenlong now revealed an unprecedented tender gaze, then gently reached out his hands and gently held Lorraine's face... gradually pushing hard, squeezing the little butterfly demon's face, his mouth pounding.

“ ”

The little butterfly demon blinked her eyes and didn't know what her dragon sister was going to do... but all of a sudden she felt like she was a little dizzy. She always felt like her eyeballs were spinning, and at the same time she seemed to hear the sound of Dragon sister talking...

“Forget everything you see… Forget everything you see… Forget… Forget…”

Finally, the little butterfly demon spits foam and faints directly in the arms of Shinlong Shenzhou... by the way, her eyes are still spinning.

The first tower master turns back now.

The sensitive dragon glanced straight at him and smiled: "Kid, focus on driving! ”

Kid... the first tower owner said softly at this time: “Suddenly I am very interested... is the teacher's change from the past related to the person in your mouth? ”

Long Xi Ruo suddenly squinted his eyes and moaned: “Kid... haven't you felt despair for too long, your body is a little itchy? ”

And the first tower master softly said, "Teacher, didn't you find it yourself? ”

“Find out what?” The dragon in Shenzhou frowned.

He said softly, "You smile more than ever. ”

The dragon of Shenzhou suddenly opened his eyes at this time... while opening his eyes, he reached out his finger and pointed to the front - the glow shimmered and looked back... What he saw was truly a huge building that had been damaged and built around a four-sided cliff.

“Looks like…” The first tower master moaned somewhat powerlessly: “Our golden dragon seems a little overpowered...”

……

A high-speed magic blanket stopped abruptly at the ruins of the castle and then slowly drifted off.

At this point, from the flying blanket, a man of great stature walked down… the moment he landed, as if he had heard the sound of metal armor walking.

The skin exposed outside the man's clothing is actually a golden-like glow… even his eyebrow bone begins with a fusion of metal and bone, high projections.

But he doesn't look frightening, he can only be considered bizarre - at a time when a man's gaze moves forward and quickly finds his target.

A werewolf sitting on a broken wall with a bottle of wine next to him, then holding a goose pen and a tag in his hand, meditating bitterly… Kulololoa.

“Oh... who I thought might be another survivor of the Thirteen clans, but I didn't think it was you.” Kulolololoa heard the movement, naturally not as deaf, but quickly responded, "Mystic Steel, long time no see. ”

“Kulolololoa.” Man... the owner of the secret steel tower frowned at this moment and looked around, "There is still a strong residue of magic here... What, are you and Bailergan fighting directly here? ”

“I'd like to.” Kulolololoa shrugged: “But I didn't fight in front of my house to harm my family's hobbies... this was made by the offspring of old Favna. As for the reason... what, didn't that dragon boy get into the management of your magician's association, didn't you know? ”

“I came all the way after I received a message from Bailhang...” The master of the secret steel tower shook his head: “I saw a lot of damaged places along the way, I thought it was them. ”

It's about [them], so the Golden Dragon once messed things up here, naturally can't let the owner of the secret steel tower separate more minds.

But [they] … may be something that this group of survivors of the Great War tabooed, and would not even easily mention… It is a moment of silence to be as open as the legendary hero of Kulololoa's late twilight.

“Should be true.” Kulolololoa said it without end at this time.

But the owner of the secret steel tower could see, his face grew heavier... After a while, he said: "Bailergon? ”

“Wait for him. ”

Kulololoa waved: “This place has been destroyed like this, his acting duke has to work a little... Besides, since it's [them], even if we give them a few more years, what can we do? Come and have a drink with me? This year's malt harvest was good, and I personally made some malt wine. ”

Secret Steel sat down, but did not move, but suddenly said: "According to information coming back from this world... Farrell escaped from the British island prison the night before... Something happened in Britain, just last night, a civil unrest broke out in the knighthood and even the [Holy Grail] they held was destroyed. ”

“What?” Cullorroa opened her mouth suddenly, then frowned and stuffed her head with a sip of malt wine, which seemed to be digesting the intelligence.

After a while, he just called out: “I have a feeling that the rest of us, maybe we'll all get together soon... by the way, are you sure you don't want to take a sip? ”

Secret steel frowned, but this time reached out and took the bottle from Culloa's hand.

The two legendary heroes, muttering about what they were thinking... heard only on the edge of the ruins of the castle, there was a huge [crack] underneath, at a time when a rapid airflow rushed out.

It may be a vibration of air pressure or something… like some kind of beast roaring.

“It's really hard for these guys from the 13th clan, each clan's nest is full of things they don't know... they yell so much every day, can't they sleep?” Kulolololoa shook her head, "what a bunch of nervous bastards! ”

The owner of the secret steel tower just thinks that when it comes to nervousness... perhaps this legendary werewolf hero around him is the first of the [non-human]?

……

……

Like hell in the shadows... at the bottom of the crack, there was a sound of a whistle or a beast roaring for a moment.

The diary on the handkerchief has been read, and the people in the skeleton residence do not know when they have not been able to continue talking... Miss Witch at this time is wrapped in her own clothes, leaning against a bone like a rib, and begins to sleep very shallow.

Mina, the teenage girl, also leaned on [Norman] 's shoulder, seemed to have fallen asleep.

Golden Dragon Favna (Na) 's gaze at this moment is a spectacular measure - although still polite, dozens of ways of hitting on beauties have been conceived in her brain… and then vetoed.

Either it feels too mundane or too old-fashioned - the ugly woman next to the beauty is too much of a hindrance, and the golden dragon's eyes gently condensed.

At this point, Boss Lo and the maid were playing a little game - their fingers wrapped around a twisted rope of vegetable fiber that they had picked up from the ground, and they started playing the flower rope game.

Knock, knock.

The sound suddenly sounded in the whirring wind, coming from the entrance to the dwelling of this red dragon corpse blocked by [Norman] … like a knock on the door.

Knock, knock.

Regularly.

Knock, knock...