Trafford’s Trading Club

[Pseudo immortalis] and regenerative consciousness do have some kind of indelible connection, no matter how long it spans or how much time and space it takes, that link will not change.

But… when [Pseudo-Immortal] approaches Lochu, the connection between them begins to be weakened… continually weakened.

Just for a moment, this strong connection is as if and when each becomes a tiny thread that can be broken with a slight pull.

“It seems that my judgment is absolutely correct.” The regenerative consciousness has obviously detected this change, "and I want to get away from it, and I don't want it to fall into someone's hands, and it's the safest thing you can do. ”

I'm afraid it's through the ability to come from behind the club, isolate everything, ignore all snooping… a formidable barrier.

“So...” Rochu quickly realized what the regenerative consciousness wanted to buy from him, "you want us to keep [Pseudo-Immortal]? ”

The regenerative consciousness nodded directly, quite frankly: “Yes, it is only in your hands that it is in the safest condition… and the cost of keeping, that is, the body itself. As for the length of custody… it was the day of my death. Of course, if I need to use it in the process, I can take it out of your hands. ”

“Escrow services…” Lochu nodded, not indispensable for this kind of business, basically intending to say yes without considering it.

But before you say yes.

Lochu looked at the regenerative consciousness and said: "Please think carefully again, given the value of [pseudo-immutable body] … because you cannot predict how long you will have before you die. ”

According to the regenerative consciousness, even if it dies tomorrow... even in half an hour, [Pseudo immortal] will also be accounted for as a club thing... of course, it was originally sold from the club via the previous one.

“No need.” Regenerative consciousness shook its head, "the sooner the decision was made, the better… more thought, more waste of time. ”

“Then sign the contract again.” Lochu doesn't have much bullshit either… this kind of hosting service, although it's his first encounter, has not attracted him any more interest.

The regenerative consciousness at this point quite happily stamped itself on a new deed sheepskin roll… when the deed came into force and then the burn disappeared… the deal was in continuous force.

The [Pseudo-Immortal] fell into the hands of Mr. Lo, and began to shrink again little by little... It was a size of abrasive stone, and it didn't take long to shrink to a diamond crystal that was only football-sized.

The crystal emits a colourful glow… but it's not hard, it's soft enough to change the shape of its original diamond with a slight pinch.

“Didn't expect it to compress again?” The regenerative consciousness, though not visible, naturally has the ability to understand what's happening around it, "I thought it was. ”

Boss Luo did not know whether intentionally or unintentionally at this time: “Technically, this is not really [Pseudo-Eternal] … Of course, this is not true, it means that it is not naturally formed [Pseudo-Eternal]. But don't worry, even if it's not naturally formed, it's convenient in terms of capability, it's no different from the real [Pseudo-Eternal Body]... Speaking of which, this is the first time I've ever known that this thing could have done this. ”

“You...?” The regenerative consciousness frowned.

Boss Luo just laughed, didn't have more answers... and didn't intend to tell the regenerative consciousness that this [pseudo-immortal body] is actually synthesized by a special substance - which is called: Masaru.

This [pseudo-immutable body], originally bought by [CAIN], is produced directly from a complete miner of virgin - of course, based on the nature of the substance, it cannot be reversed once it is fixed to a certain form.

But even then, the regenerative consciousness is like letting go of the big stone... compared to the cave in the [past], the regenerative consciousness at this time is obviously more active.

Because the substance is the relationship of consciousness, this fluctuation of consciousness can easily be felt... After handing over the safekeeping to the maid, Boss Luo silenced for a moment and then suddenly said: “Although a contract has been signed, a business relationship has been established, but...”

Even regenerative consciousness can't help but get a little nervous at this time.

Its knowledge of the club comes from [Cain] 's intellectual heritage - and there are many parts of it that are mysterious about the store - even before [Cain] encountered the fallout of the void Shura, a very bold speculation was made.

The store, perhaps, was born from the original world - and the original [CAIN] had asked the store about it and even put forward the idea of purchasing information.

Just... regarding the content of the store intelligence, the original owner's price was vastly higher than a [pseudo-immortal body]... As for the idea of purchasing the original logo like the store, the price obtained made the former [Cain] feel a brief sense of despair.

Even so, the former [CAIN] did not give up exploring the original idea.

For the transcendent… or individuals who have reached a similar level of life evolution, a strange call is more and more clearly perceived as the time spent exploring in time and space increases - the transcendents who began exploring do not know exactly what it is.

They only knew clearly the name of the source of the call: the beginning.

Why to explore the original, why to arrive at the original… Some have thought that thousands of years and thousands of years have not been able to find the answer, as if this impulse to explore comes from the deep instincts of the soul.

But the fact is that no one has ever arrived at the beginning… but all the information about the distance is redundant, and the Sands of the River Evergreen - every transcendent explorer of time and space - has never had the same response in consciousness to this original call… every perceived thing is different.

Consequently, there has never been anything that would allow us to gather clues from the information that we each receive after the convergence of the transcendents.

That's why [CAIN] asks these questions, and the answers that will be given are also left behind - knowledge that warns regenerative consciousness all the time. In the endless river of time and space, the only store that cannot be conquered by all force… the store will not attack any individual, and theoretically every individual who arrives in the store will become its customer. It does not even have a position, as long as it does not violate the established rules of the transaction, but once the rules of the transaction have been violated, no one, whoever it is, will be able to achieve a good end.

If, a hundred years before this world, the [non-human] elites on the continent crusaded the store, it was just a small game, then it happened in the endless time and space of the great river of history, and there had been some crusades against the store by the outsiders.

Knowledge from [Cain] suggests that [Cain] was not the first to speculate that the store had an unusual relationship with the original… A group of people who had become out-of-the-box before [Cain] had the same speculation.

A bipartisan battle that covered the time of terror had occurred before [Cain] reached the level of the transcendent… There was no record of how the end result was, even after exploring many space-times and spaces, [Cain] had merely speculated from some of the traces of the spider.

I'm afraid that a whole bunch of old generations of transcendents... are dead.

Dimensional crevices also seemed to have been formed after the then Great War… as battlefields of the former Great War.

And space-time exploration is all the more so because there was a period of stagnation where no one knew exactly how many years… all the ancient generations of transcendents were lost.

Until at some point, a new generation of transcendents was born… it had no name, but was born to know that it was naturally formed, and that the first birth was the life level of the transcendent.

It has not published its name since its birth, nor has it ever been truly seen by the next generation of transcendents, but it is only since when that legend has spread among the new generation of transcendents… Legend has it that this first generation of transcendents has left behind, there are about 3,000 others similar to it, it is only fortunate to wake up the first [wake up].

It mysteriously used a "wake up" word.

Therefore, in addition to exploring the original as if it were innate, the search for the traces of the first new generation of transcendents is another more popular activity for many new generations of transcendents.

[CAIN] It's kind of the late emergence of the new generation, mostly for the old generation, just from the communication of the predecessors, or in their own exploration, a little bit to figure out.

But one thing [CAIN] knows perfectly well is that it has all disappeared after the Old Gen Wars, but this store still exists.

Powerful can no longer be described… regenerative consciousness can't even think of anything that would describe the essence of this existence in its entirety - so when he heard Boss Lo just say the words [but], he couldn't help but get nervous.

“But as far as I'm concerned, I still feel like I owe something. ”

After listening to this sentence, the regenerative consciousness failed to react at once.

Boss Luo just smiled slightly: “In fact, mainly, I prefer this [past] passage myself. Although..."

At this moment, as Lochu spoke, the entire mortal pit began to undergo some strange changes… First of all, the place where the giant palm of [the lost fangs] appeared was cracked and began to fill directly.

Then, just as in the [non-human domain], a system that maintains the structural stability of the [domain] suddenly changes the topography of the [domain] due to errors.

This [transformation] of the entire mortal pit occurred in an instant.

It seemed like a barrier of light, passing from one side, then going to the other... the deep pit of the remains became a colony that had appeared in the [past].

Made of bone polishing, a house, a gray white road.

You can see farmland from afar, and caves where regenerative consciousness resides.

“… although these are not significant for [pseudo-immutable bodies] as final trading gold. But I think..."

On the streets where the white bones were cut, a figure suddenly appeared… a young man with a basket on his back… When the first man appeared, on the road, in the house, in the fields, on the square, one after the other, the figure began to become clear.

“But I think rather than let this passage [past] just exist in the composition of your consciousness, let it have a more stable reality carrier...”

The regenerative consciousness can only feel this change at first… but gradually it seems to be [seeing] something.

When the shadow around you appears one after the other, when all the colors of this [past] can only be present in its consciousness, and cannot be seen [with one's own eyes], everything is just colorless… color enters its [sight].

The lost eyes were also restored in this [transformation] … the old appearance, and thus the young, almost identical to the [holy blood] will.

Then there's the sound… the sound they speak.

Then there was the song, the woman in the house gently shaking the cradle, gently singing the cradle.

Then there's the baby… in the cradle, the little figure, from fading to fullness, from near transparency to gradual appearance of the shadow… eventually becoming complete.

“… of course, these are based on the [past] in your consciousness, and then you do the calculations —— you don't need a lot of energy to continue to do the calculations. I think that if you do, you should have more time to think about the questions you want answered. ”

Regenerative consciousness just subconsciously touches its face… fingers, it sees the shape of the finger, it touches its curtains.

“Why… do we do this?” It opens its mouth and the only feeling it can find is… unclear.

Boss Luo just laughed casually: “Didn't you say so? In that case, you don't have to use too much energy to keep this [past] for the little grudges. You can have more time to think about the answers to the questions… did you forget the content of our first contract? ”

The first covenant… Before hosting the [Pseudo-Eternal Body], in the cave of the [past], the first deal reached - the complete liberation of regenerative consciousness from the entanglement of the [Holy Blood] will.

Today, the contents of this deal, accompanied by the will of [Holy Blood] to return to the initial dispersion state, have actually been completed by the store side - followed by the payment of a regenerative consciousness.

- When this commission is completed, the regenerative consciousness will give its soul after it becomes real.

“So I guess you don't have to thank anything… I just did something that might be annoying if I looked at the substance clearly.” Rochu smiled a little, "and I was a businessman anyway. Oh, yes..."

Finally, Boss Lo waved.

Inside the pit, suddenly many skeletons emerge from the earth… they are scattered, shattered, but soon they are separated again, then combined, and finally become a complete skeleton.

It's the human skeleton… and there's another one, probably the skeletons of young children.

A skeleton of different sizes begins to separate and then begin to pair… In the end, three or three pairs are divided into many combinations and then each begins to be embedded in a different white bone dwelling.

These are the ancient descendants who lived here today, fleeing the [farm], and the children they had given birth to because of their understanding and nature.

Boss Luo said softly at this time: “Although I didn't intend to even get their parents' spirits back, after all, here they are... their parents already exist, and they weren't burying their faces with their own hands, but I think... the family needs to be neat, so it's good. ”

Regenerative consciousness, at this time, look at this self-made, for those who can have a truly demonstrable colony of the [past] entrusted to them like a wild ghost of lonely souls, look at a living, accompanied by themselves for a period of time, with the accompaniment of their parents, the scene of traveling here... It is even unclear, what is the difference between true and false.

Finally, Boss Lo suddenly asked, "Not going to give this place a name? ”

It subconsciously said: "[Eno] … hereafter, it will be called [Eno]. ”