Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1398 Castle Model

It was not because of Bailergan's mention that he saw the spirit of the mysterious steel tower master enter the giant castle, and the glory tower master immediately leads the team.

He first captured one of the dead fighters from the ring of battle... and began to study with the Lord of the Thunder Tower and the Deacon of the other two Secret Towers in situ.

Naturally, Kulolololoa had no skill in that area, but stood aside staring - he even pulled Bailergan aside and spoke of the overthrow of the Acting Grand Duchy's territory.

This is the first time Kulolololoa has seen such a wonderful expression on Bailegan's face.

“Are you sure you're not kidding?” Bailergan asked silently.

This is also the first time that Kulololololoa has ever seen such a thick god as Bailgang... a joke made because it is a relationship of a rival. So far, Kulolololoa nodded: “This is what the Lord of the Glory Tower himself said. How likely do you think it is to be a joke? How... are you going to go back now? ”

Bailergan frowned, but was silent… Kulolololoa himself was also the lord of the werewolves, knowing, of course, that his territory would explode in situ if the same situation were encountered - a vampire who did indeed sink.

“Let's wait for this to turn out.” It wasn't until a while ago that Baylor Gang made a decision, slowly appealing, "If the terror of a hundred years ago came again, we would not be spared... when confronted with [them], all contradictions could be set aside. ”

Kulolololoa shrugged her shoulders and said softly: "If I hadn't known you for more than 200 years, I would have believed you. ”

Baylor Gang was treated only as if he had not heard, and then said softly: "In addition to the two tower owners and the deacon of the association… what are the other two descendants? I'm very strange. ”

“Want to know?” asked Cullorjah intermediately.

Bailergan silenced for a moment and finally nodded.

The legendary old hero of the werewolf came over with his ears. He looked careful and said softly: "Ask her yourself. ”

“If you didn't die here in the Great War, it was the greatest injustice to the warriors who died.” Baylor responded with no expression.

Then the old hero of the werewolves laughed.

At this time, Shining and others have learned a little bit about the study of the Dead Spirit… He called the dispersed men and then waved the captured Dead Spirit Warrior to the ground so that it could not be destabilized.

“How'd it go?” Kulolololoa's head leaned forward and stared curiously.

“Preliminarily it is established that these dead spirits are not of themselves.” Lord Glory Tower said positively: "But again, it was the souls of the warriors who died in the war. ”

“Not... again? What do you mean?" Culloughton scratched his head.

"Simply put, this dead spirit, including even the rest of the dead here, is likely to be replicated by some means," said Lord Shining Tower. They exist as replicas. ”

“Copy?” Cullough Arden frowned, "What means to replicate the dead? Master Shining Tower, you need to understand that these guys are generally not weak... are you sure there is a way to duplicate them all? ”

“The means are unknown, but if there's a hundred years to specialize in this area, maybe someone can do it.” Gloriously correct: “Besides, even if we don't have this means, it doesn't mean [they] don't. ”

As if, any incredible thing, justified by [them], is convincing - even a few of them here are already the best of the human race, and they are already incredible collections in themselves.

“So…” Culloa slapped his head at the moment, "Lord Glory Tower You mean, you think [they] are indeed back, even conspiring against something… everything here is just the beginning? ”

The Lord of the Glory Tower shook his head, "I'm not sure yet, but... maybe after a look at the castle, I can get an answer. ”

His expression began to get more aggravated at this point, "but I'm not even sure what kind of danger there is in the castle… I'm not even able to guarantee your safety, so I don't recommend that everyone go into the castle to investigate. Thunder, you stay with people at the entrance to prevent the dead from breaking out... Kulololoa and Bailgang let me go deep into the castle, you used to break into the castle, you will be more familiar with the terrain. ”

The two named legendary heroes nodded.

Say it, the Lord of the Glory Tower looked at Long Xiao Ruo with a hint of questioning... This dragon is unable to pinch ideas for her, he can only look at her own meaning.

Long Xi thought and didn't want to say, "Don't worry about me, I can take care of myself. ”

The master of the glory tower nodded, "Well, it shouldn't be too late, let's go now. ”

……

……

This world.

The car slowly docked in front of the doors of the suburban estate - and here, Kim Jong Won's mission as a guide was over.

It has to be said that this guide chosen by Chen Peter is truly very knowledgeable - after arriving at his destination, Kim Chung Won didn't even mean to stay at all, and the appearance that he didn't intend to get a tip from Boss Lo was sincere enough to show a little fondness.

“So, gentlemen, goodbye.” Kim Chung Won presented his card before boarding the car and smiled politely: “Apart from Luke, I'm familiar here. If you need anything in the future, you are welcome to come to me... after all, I will only be here for an hour at most. ”

“If there's a chance.” Boss Lo nodded.

Jin Zhongyuan stopped staying and drove away... the front door of the estate slowly opened after the car left the estate.

At the moment of opening the door, a figure gradually changed from illusion to reality in front of the door and finally stood in front of the door… with a gray scarf: Da Cheol.

“Are you used to living here?” Rochu greeted him casually.

“Boss, Miss Unight.” Da Cheol nodded slightly and then came to pick up his luggage before calmly saying: “It's a nice environment, there are more friendly people in the town in front, and it's okay to stay there for a short time. ”

Dae-chul obviously has no intention of staying long - if not ordered.

“It would be easier to stay here for now.” Rochu smiled casually, "go in first. ”

Dae-chul knows what the boss refers to as convenience… In fact, for his boss, wherever and where is inconvenience?

Just some people, inevitably, will still care... Daechul didn't say anything, just nodded silently - it was Lochu who gave him a new life and also gave him an opportunity to make up for the past, so now his thoughts are very simple... just follow this guy.

Behind Rocho.

“Speaking of which... where's Nero?” The maid smiled and asked, “I don't think I saw her. ”

“She went to town to buy some ingredients.” Dae-chul casually said: “Knowing that Miss Yu Night is coming, seeing that the ingredients in the kitchen are a little short, she offered to supplement you. ”

“Oh?” the maid laughed. “Is that really... true? ”

“Of course." Da Cheol nodded, looking forward, unable to see anything abnormal on his face.

The maid smiled and looked at her master softly: “Before I arrived, the master was worried that there would be nothing wrong with you two. Now it seems that you are getting along well. ”

“We all work for the boss. What's the contradiction?” Dae-chul said softly: “I'm worried. ”

“Dae-chul is really reliable.” The maid smiled, "Do you have anything to eat at night? The food is also very exciting today. ”

“Um... can the Little Scrambler do that?” Neither does Dae-chul.

“Of course.”

Behind... the maid is able to manage the Dark Soul Messengers well, and Lochu has basically never worried about the Dark Soul Messenger - nor does she intend to meddle in such an internal matter at this time.

When the door of the house opened, Lochu suddenly waved his hand - around him, the light of a road appeared as a spiral, and converged.

Immediately afterwards, like a doll, Loya was holding a life pillow in her hands and appearing here - Loya slowly opened her eyes and measured the house in front of her, while naturally reaching out and grabbing Lochu's hand.

“These days have been hard on you.” Lochu knows that she wakes up every day for a limited amount of time. At this time, she kneels down and touches her head. “From now on, you can stay here with me. You don't have to stay in the shop anymore. You can always wake up and walk around freely. I'll let Daechu or Nero take care of you. ”

This is something that Lochu had in mind before he arrived in Britain - the reason why he left China at first, there was actually no part about Loya - but now it is possible to incorporate Loya's existence into it.

It's just that Loya hasn't shown much willingness to go out at the moment… instead, the more she grabs Mr. Lo's hand, the harder it gets.

He patted the kid's cheek and then turned around and said, "Yu Night, take Loya to pick a room she likes… my room too. ”

“Boss, are you going out?” Dae-chul immediately guessed what.

Lochu nodded, “I'll walk into town myself, see where it fits, and put the shop in place. ”

Unlike his predecessor, who has always lived in the shop, the current owner seems more inclined to treat the management of the shop as a job - since it is a job, there is time to go to and from work.

He would have given himself the time to work, as well as the time to leave each day - which was, and is not, going to change.

“I'll stay with you then.” Dae-chul nodded and asked to speak proactively, knowing that the maid had to take care of Loya and naturally couldn't get away for the time being - and the boss, of course, had better have someone to summon.

“No, I'll just walk around.” Rochu waved, “If you see what Yu Night has to do, go help. ”

“Understood.” Dae-chul nodded... not forcefully, naturally much better than some old Taoist black soul who knew nothing but charm.

……

Boss Lo's character is almost like walking away - after he temporarily went out, the efficient maid soon found Loya a room she liked.

It is a room without a terrace, not quite spacious on the contrary - the attic to the east of the estate.

But the smallpox can open, and on a sunny night, you can see the galaxy… Loya doesn't even have much to ask for, but the maid has volunteered to add a fine dresser here.

As for the place to sleep, the pillows as a star creature can be solved well - as long as it grows bigger, it is the perfect bed for any mattress.

At this point, the maid was in front of the dresser, brushing her hair for Loya - sort of an opening for Loya to outsiders.

From the beginning, only Boss Lo's touch was allowed, until now, the maid has been allowed to do something slightly intimate - just that she hasn't said a word to anyone but Lo Qiu... but it's fine.

“Sleepy times seem to be running low.” The maid's patience unusually combed Loya's hair without any need for her bad hair and seemed to enjoy it, as the smile on her face grew softer.

Loya raised her head, looked at Yu Night, blinked her eyes, then nodded softly... then looked at herself in the mirror with no expression.

At this point, the maid's hand suddenly stopped - which gave Loya curiosity, curiously looking.

The maid smiled. “Well, the little things I used to make, it looks like some naughty guy broke in...”

Loya twisted her head, she understood, but she didn't understand... the maid waved her hand at will, and at the table next to her, only the lines began to emerge in a three-dimensional way, and finally a three-dimensional model of a castle about a metre high was constructed.

Dark grey, you can see all the structures in it -- like transparent building blocks.

Loya seemed quite amused and stood up from the stool, walked to the table, blinked her eyes, approached the castle model, looked up vibrantly, occasionally looking back at the maid.

“I used to do it, put it away for a long time.” Night said with a smile.

Loya blinked again and suddenly reached for the castle... she tried to pull out a part in front of the castle door with her finger - because of mechanics, this part was scattered.

Royalton was somewhat stunned.

“It's okay, just put them back.” The maid grinned, “If you don't put it back, they'll recover after a while. ”

Loya blinked and picked up a falling part, thinking about it and put it up towards the collapse... she seemed to have found something funny and really excited to come up.

The maid did not speak, so silently accompanied her, occasionally showing a nice smile.

……

……

“This is the castle of the war? ”

Standing in front of a huge castle door, the dragon of Shenzhou looked up... and this place stood still much bigger than Xuanxuan Palace.

“Oh, Sister Long, what is that?” The little butterfly demon now reaches up a finger.

Just above the sky, a bunch of little black dots gradually fall, faster and faster...

“Shit!! Rock down!! Get out of here!! ”

Boom boom boom...!!