Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1353 Traces

She had to let herself think more about the club… after fleeing the living room.

Perhaps you should ask Hikaru about all the [inhuman] wars with the club a hundred years ago… you should still keep all the information available at the time, maybe you can find something.

Since the previous one could replace the present rape… replace it with his words.

“Shining, what the hell happened to this kid...”

There seems to be something flashing through the window.

Shenzhou's real dragon subconscious looked out the hallway window and then frowned, “This is...”

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In the living room, watching the witch lady hastily pull something out of her neck and throw it out, it seemed like she was looking for something, like an ant on a hot pot, with a strong instant vision of Rochu quietly hit a thud finger.

“Miss Maria, your hood seems to be there.” He then pointed to a table not far away.

“Thank God! ”

After she almost fluttered like a flying punch, she then put the cowhide bag directly on her head without saying a word, "Luckily it wasn't seen by the master of the seven colors, otherwise it would be miserable... right, where's the master? Why isn't she with you? ”

“She's preparing a night snack… I think that's about it.” Rochu laughed.

Maria appealed and decided to go back to her seat, but found Miro Sauce teacher lying quite strangely on the corner of the wall like a corpse, stunned, then rushed to the past… As the only person willing to lift it, she painstakingly put it down on the couch.

“Looks like a lot really happened.” Maria touched the sweat on her neck.

Later, she simply learned from Boss Lo what happened during her sleep, “So... we're not completely out of danger yet, are we? And Teresa was sucked by an unidentified vampire..."

“Couldn't Miss Maria have known from Miss Theresa what happened, or what the prisoner looked like?” Rochu suddenly asked.

Maria shook her head, "Our memories are not shared, only through communication can we know each other's thoughts and experiences... but my sister is not in the way, she probably lost a little blood and can make up for it later. ”

And Rochu thought, “Can you tell me when did you and Miss Teresa start to look like this? ”

Maria thought, "It's been about two years, right? The child, suddenly, appeared to me one day. ”

“Didn't you guys grow up together? ”

Maria shook her head: "No. In fact, there was no Theresa in my past memories. I can also say for sure that I am an only daughter and that there is no such thing as my father or mother cheating on me without my knowledge, giving birth to a sister out there —— she really suddenly shows up in my body one day, or, in other words, becomes me. ”

“So, before she showed up, did Miss Maria do anything or encounter anything special?” Boss Lo thought about it and asked.

“What have you done...” Maria recalled: "In fact, I've been wondering if it's because of the adventure... but in fact, I contacted the participants in the expedition at the time, and it seemed like I was the only one. ”

“What kind of adventure? ”

“To develop an ancient Pharaoh's tomb. ”

Lady Witch shrugged: “The graveyard is poor, nothing of value. We also found a ring in the end, and the people on the road said it was [Eagle Head God] 's ring, and then I found someone to identify it, and the guy said it was just a fake, and it wasn't worth it. ”

“[Eagle Head God] 's ring…” Mr. Lo's heart moves, "is it" The Eye of Horus "? ”

“That's the way it is.” Maria didn't accidentally know this... after all, in her opinion, this young healing magician, since he can be the companion of the Seven Colors Master, is probably not in itself a clueless little white face or anything...

“What happened to this ring? ”

“Told you it was just a fake.” Miss Witch didn't care at all: “Then sold it randomly, it was an explorer who was also exploring nearby, what was her name... what was it, like a descendant of a very famous musician? I can't remember. ”

"This happened after the sale of the ring, before Hayworth sold the ring," said Rocchu. ”

“Shortly after the sale, huh?” Maria thought about it, "I think she left Egypt, soon after she returned to Britain... In fact, after this incident, I went back to the tomb of the ancient Pharaoh King alone, and I still didn't find anything... Actually, I also wondered if the ring had anything to do with it, maybe the ring itself had some mysterious power, but it just wasn't identified at the time. But the person who bought the ring at the time, couldn't find it. ”

“This…”

Boss Lo nodded... the Horus eye in the hand of Miss Joan, who met her at the airport, turned out to be like this, "So Miss Teresa never said where she came from? ”

“She said she forgot.” Maria is helpless: “The child seems to have forgotten many things… even his name. I changed the name Theresa for her. For two years, it was really inconvenient to think about it, she was like a blank piece of paper... and pushed a lot of dates to teach her. Then I realized I was at this age..."

“But Miss Maria seems to care a lot about Miss Teresa.” Boss Lo smiled, “Otherwise, she won't always be allowed to share time with you... I can see that Miss Teresa should be quite satisfied with her present life. ”

“Perhaps.” She seemed a little upset about Sam.

“Miss Maria, can you tell me where the tomb of the then Pharaoh King was? ”

“Not that you can't.” Maria blinked. “But the graveyard is empty. What's missing? ”

Rochu laughed. “If you get a chance, consider it archaeology. ”

The witch shrugged her shoulders, pulled paper and pen out of her collar and wrote a set of numbers on it, “Longitude and latitude, okay? ”

Lochu nodded, “It's best. ”

At this time, the door of the living room opened, and the little butterfly demon walked in first, holding the tray with his hands, and the smell of the food slowly flowed, "Boss! It's ready to eat... Hey, this big sister wakes up? What's that on your face? ”

Maria doesn't feel anything if it's just a seven-color master - but it's... hmm? Why is there one more?

“Someone I met on the road.” Boss Lo gave this explanation.

Looking at the sweet girl in front of her... the witch opened her mouth and looked at Boss Luo for a while, whispering: “I don't know what to ask, but I really couldn't stand it... why do you always meet someone you know? ”

So are the women who met those two vampires in the castle.

“Probably luck, huh? ”

Luck... Peach blossom luck?

I threw up a little bit in my heart... The witch finally shook her head and then ran off quite enthusiastically to knot Master Seven Colors, “Master, thank you! Let me help you. ”

The maid smiled, handed Maria the food and slowly came to her master.

Just approaching, I heard the maid whisper: “Master, it smells like Miss Dragon. ”

Boss Lo laughed: “They bought the confidentiality agreement. ”

The maid turned her eyes, and there was nothing too unexpected about her face, just a shallow smile: “Looks like it was targeted. ”

“What's so good about it?” Boss Lo skipped the topic.

Yunight's personality has always been like this... It doesn't matter if she is generous or if she is naturally confident in herself.

He and she both know that... if you don't enjoy some small interactive games between couples, there won't be any contradictions or anything.

Mutual trust… can only be broken if there is a stronger force that can change his memory and hers.

Obviously… there is no such power.

"'It's the night snack,' said the maid, 'so be prepared lightly and cook some flowers... Miss Yip has also helped a lot. ”

She carefully introduced the foods that seemed like works of art… Rocchu listened with pleasure, as usual - while again quietly connecting to the altar.

—— Judgment.

This time, life has not been lost.

It appears that the previous maid did not do anything with her.

Would you know… that I have lifted some of the restrictions myself.

Boss Luo couldn't help but think of himself… But in any case, he still didn't feel half the potential threat, not even anxiety.

But it made him feel a little unwieldy… absolutely, whether it really existed.

At this time, there was some noise coming from outside the house… as if it were coming from inside the [farm] town… something seemed to be going on in the town.

“Ha... what happened?” The witch lady got nervous at the moment.

Boss Luo waved with his hands - the giant [curved screen] that was thrown up by the dragon was directly unfolded... to show the full picture of what was happening in the town.

“Oh, this surgery makes it good!” Maria shrugged, but she couldn't tell for a moment which magical technique it was - obviously, there were a lot of similar techniques in the magician's world.

From the moment this healing penis suddenly extracted her high concentration of secret crystal magic, Maria knew that this penis was far more powerful than she thought, so when [Curved Screen] appeared, it was not too surprising.

“What are they... doing? ”

In the shadow of the town, it seems that only the vampires of the [Torrido] clan have had some sort of internal affair… now both sides are confronting each other.

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This world, Continental.

In a mountain peak not far from the Holy Land, there is a violent storm - the distant lights of the Holy Land appear to be extinguishing in the storm at any moment.

Suddenly, the sky's thunderbolts - followed by several large buckets of lightning interweaving - distorted the space and slowly appeared in a shadow.

Red, muscular upper body… like the legs of the rear limbs of a black goat, and the agitated black wings… it is like the devil described in all the literature.

Thunder broke away and it stood in the storm, letting the storm wash its own body… dark red as a gemstone's eyes, looking at the holy place not far away at this moment, it stretched out its hand and held it gently.

“Legend… wasteland. ”

Satanic.

All of a sudden, it flies down, and one head crashes into a cave on the summit.

Walk on the dirt that leads to the * * part of the hole, and the water on your body quickly retreats - without much time, it has gone deeper into its deepest depths.

There's an old man here.

He should look robust… but his gray hair has dropped to a half-waisted position.

The old man seemed to live here - only a simple stone bed, just some dried straw on the bed, and an old octopus… the old man stood in front of the rock wall.

Also, there are candlesticks all around the place - the light makes it very bright.

It looked at what the old man was doing at the moment —— he was painting murals on rock walls with paint made of some kind of plant ink.

“Master. ”

The demon in the hole now lowered his head, kneeling on one knee, and lowered his voice: “The blockade of the subworld is too strong now. It took me a while to escape the surveillance of the Alayer system with this demon's body and come here. ”

The old man didn't respond, he just kept doing murals.

The devil said at this point: "The arrangement… is almost complete. ”

The old man suddenly stopped, drooling, and looked at what he had just painted on the rock wall. It was a while before he said: "My memory has disappeared again... and I can't remember your name. ”

“Is it that serious already?” [Demon] heads up suddenly.

The old man slowed down: "It... won't hold me for long. And obviously, the restrictions I set on the next one when I left have been noticed. ”

“It's so fast!” The devil was surprised.

The old man shook his head: “There's nothing to be surprised about… it's something we've known since the beginning. All I can do is minimize my interest in the next one, and that's almost half the accumulation. ”

“Master, you're not going to be very dangerous...”

“No, it's still relatively safe. ”

The old man shook his head and slowly walked back to the stone bed, "Even if this part of the restriction has been lifted, I can't do any substantial harm to the next... or, in this full dimension, none. But that's why I'm safer. ”

“You mean…”

The old man smiled slightly: “Because there is nothing harmed and he stands in the absolute, it is impossible to see exactly what is behind him, nor to determine the extent to which what can be done behind him... it is doubtful, wondering if there is something that can counteract him... even if what is behind him has proved time and again that he has never had an opponent. Doubtful, has always been the nature of the individual… So no matter how much the next generation knows, no matter how comfortable he is, he will still have to think, to assume… to do something because it doesn't exist, and do everything. When God comes back, he realizes that it's all about fighting the air. When relatively low, we have won relatively ample time…"

Suddenly, the old man laughed again: "We don't have the means to fight the root causes, but we probably have to play this unpleasant psychological trick. ”

“Is time… really enough?” Devil whispers.

The old man silenced for a moment and said, "In order not to let it happen again, this is the only way to do it. This is the last time you see me... Next time, you won't be able to see me. When I'm gone, let's do it. ”

“Master...” The devil murmured.

The old man waved slowly, "Go… the Arrayer system is already antibodies to you, you can't stay too long. ”

Turn around... [Demon] knowing that it can't stay too long, this time just breaking in here, meeting the owner has cost an unimaginable price.

“I will definitely finish the final arrangement...”

He's the only one left in the cave, alone.

The old man stood up again and started a new round of painting before returning to the rock wall. He laughed: "If time permits, maybe we'll meet again... Prince. ”

He painted this one, a little blue bird.