Trafford’s Trading Club

Meanwhile, in the [Lord God's Program] world, Tai Yin suddenly struck a chill... he looked around him, but found nothing, so one buried himself in the intoxicating dreams he had created.

……

“What is the alternative to…?” The maid asked with a smile.

Dae-chul said, "He's been in there for a little while, trying to get some air… I think it's probably the right place to have at least one black soul messenger stationed. ”

Though Tai Yin does not indicate that the presence of a Dark Soul Messenger is necessary to maintain stability, Da Cheol has come to this conclusion after a little reflection - otherwise, Tai Yin can sneak out completely on his own, where is it necessary to say it against him?

“Indeed, the presence of a dark soul is required in order to maintain stability.” The maid nodded: “In fact, it was set up to punish the thing that ran around before Too Shady... but if you guessed, why did you promise him? ”

Da Zhe was about to say something, but then Mr. Luo suddenly waved his hand and laughed: “Let's get rid of what we bought first. When we get home, why are we still standing outside talking? ”

The maid responded softly… she even picked things up very nicely and walked to the kitchen.

Behind him, Boss Lo and Dae-chul were slowly wandering around the yard.

The boss is becoming more and more like the head of the family... the big philosophy thinks. He was slowly following Lochu, half-step.

This seems to be where Dae-chul has always been… Lochu looked back and stopped at the same time, when Dae-chul immediately approached to make a listening appearance.

“If it's too shady, I'll let you keep it a secret.” Boss Lo thought about it and asked directly.

Dae-chul nodded, “That's what he said. ”

Lochulton looked at the neatly built courtyard and laughed: “You know, my father wasn't originally Luo, he was only adopted... I grew up in the village of Luo Jia, so my feelings for the people in the village have been faint. ”

“'Don't worry, boss,' said Da-chul. 'I never wanted to rely on this level of relationship... Besides, even if I had, I would have thought about it a long time ago...”

Lo Qiu shook his hand and interrupted Dae-chul's words. He shook his head: “Honestly, sometimes I even hope that you would think like this… Sometimes you are too honest, maybe like a shade, a little more slippery would be a good thing - of course, for me, you have always been honest, and nature is a good thing. But the question is, can you make sure that you stay upright? ”

Dae-chul is silent... it is not easy to conjure up what this master means - he suddenly has some confusion about what the boss wants him to look like.

“Not what I want you to look like.” Rochu said softly: “It's what you want, what you look like. As a gutsman you are dead, you are now the Dark Soul Messenger... but even if you are the Dark Soul Messenger, it is actually another kind of life. ”

Dae-chul had some thoughts.

Lochu smiled slightly at the moment: "However, this is just my personal opinion, not a compulsion… After all, now that you are the Messenger of the Dark Soul, I can't even find anything to be picky about. ”

Dae-chul smiled. “Boss, you are a tough man to serve. ”

“Only when we are, call my name.” Lochu suddenly said.

Da Cheol opened his mouth and then nodded seriously... He knew some things, he knew that this young boss was the only [shop owner] didn't have much time, he was actually not old, counted as a smaller zodiac wheel than himself.

So he actually feels lonely or something?

Boss Luo suddenly said again: “You've been with me for some time... take a moment and go back to Luo Jia Village. [Master God's plan] The things made by that [magic mirror] in the world, after all, are just fantasies. ”

Big Jell-On's body trembled slightly, and he hurriedly lowered his head and said: "Boss, when I leave at this time, you will only have Miss You-night left. It doesn't seem convenient... I'll talk to you later. ”

Rochu laughed. “Isn't there Nero? She's a little active, but she can't do anything. ”

Unexpectedly, Dae-chul revealed his confusion and looked at Boss Lo curiously and asked: "Boss... Nero, who is it? How can I feel familiar, but I can't remember... there seems to be such a guy, and there doesn't seem to be such a guy? ”

Lochu glanced at Dae-chul and his eyes suddenly deepened... which made Dae-chul feel like he was choking and his whole body was frozen.

Boss Luo's gaze suddenly passed, but Da Cheol had a feeling of fatigue after the war with tens of thousands of void yuan demons... his legs were heavier like two mountains tied together.

“Boss?” Dae-chul asked in an exploratory manner.

Lochu shook his head, “Nothing, I just remembered, you don't know this guy... I'll introduce you to him later... well, I'll wait a while and give you your vacation. ”

“Okay.” Dae-chul nodded.

Boss Luo went straight to the maid at this time... Da Cheol looked around suspiciously, feeling like there was something missing... as if there was a particular sound that could jump, especially kill him... Nero?

Nero... who was it?

……

“Nero?” The maid who was working on the ingredients for dinner in the kitchen turned to show her curiosity, "the master said of Nero, referring to Claudius… the Roman emperor? ”

Before that, Mr. Lo walked into the kitchen and seemed to ask the maid a random question: By the way, have you heard of Nero?

Hearing the maid's answer, Boss Lo said silently: "Do you know the emperor? ”

Though I don't know why the master suddenly took an interest in the emperor in Roman history, the maid nodded with a question-and-answer answer to the master, “Having learned something about him... well, I remember that there seemed to be some records of the emperor's dealings in the books, do I need to find them? ”

“No need.” Boss Luo smiled slightly: “I'll go over it myself... after all, I'm looking forward to Yunight's dishes too. ”

The maid smiled sweetly.

……

After that, Boss Lo went back to his room and walked in front of Loya's ‘craft' made from the castle model... he casually took a piece of this‘ craft 'and played with it, and thought about this strange thing - Nero's presence seemed to disappear into Yunight's and Daechul's memories.

If for some reason the trace of Nero's presence is deleted, it is logical that his memory of Nero should also be deleted - in this case, it cannot be said that Nero's existence is something that he himself imagined.

In fact, there is one other way to prove whether Nero himself imagined it, or whether it really existed, is to check whether Nero's lifelight was present in the Ark of the Covenant - and the result is... No!

There was no Nero's life light in the ark.

“Retrieving information, Nero... Book World Michal Club God, Keywords: [Tyrant].” Boss Lo suddenly whispered… his vital values began to be deducted, but negligible.

Almost as soon as he finished his remarks, a sheepskin scroll appeared on Lochu's hands - recording the information he had purchased this time.

Place the parts picked from the 'craft' back where they were, and Lochu opened the parchment on the table and looked carefully.

Record:

Nero, the [tyrant] of the twelve gods of the Michal Club, was killed by the rain of his grandson in the Tarzan incident.

The information on the sheepskin roll is only one sentence… Intelligence shows that Nero has been killed - her follow-ups have not become the Messenger of the Dark Soul.

“Computation.” After a moment of silence, Rocchu suddenly whispered, “The possibility of a change in history. ”

Another roll of sheepskin appeared in Rocchu's palm, and he opened it and took a quick look, then frowned and whispered again: “Extract the transaction. ”

At this time, the third parchment appeared in Mr. Lo's palm, and he opened it again... This time, Mr. Lo's eyebrows became more wrinkled.

Because the third sheepskin roll actually says: [The transaction has been encrypted according to customer requirements... The owner does not have enough time to offset the encryption requirements, please try again]

It's very spiritual to try harder or something... Mr. Lo can't help but open his mouth - it seems like it's been a long time since the altar hasn't pushed him to do business... After all, [Master God Program] has been in the account and the proceeds are good.

So you're being despised?

Lochu walked slowly in the room with the third roll of sheepskin until the outside sunlight eventually disappeared and the earth was completely covered by the shadow that came along… The last light on the horizon also disappeared before he said softly: "Calculate… the range of customers with the ability to change history… and then add the condition that encryption permissions exceed my current HP. ”

The parchment didn't show up for the first time this time.

Lochu was also in a hurry... he had been very patient - he felt a silent reduction in his HP - and when the reduction reached almost a third, the fourth parchment finally appeared in his palm.

Lochu opened the information with no expression, looked casually, then silenced for a moment before slowly closing it… Finally, the fourth sheepskin roll, as well as the previous one, were directly ashed.

“There's only one answer...”

Rochu appealed slowly... only one result was calculated on the last sheepskin roll: [The Future You]

“The future of me… why should Nero's history be erased? ”

Lochu was caught in contemplation - and there was some explanation for Nero's disappearance that he could not find out for himself at the moment.

As the owner of the club, theoretically no one can restrict him except the altar... even the altar is now almost [I don't care about you]... but if it's the future himself?

Being able to limit yourself in this way is only the future self… because the future self will be stronger than the present self… or know more.

The question is, why do you do this to yourself in the future - why do you just remind yourself of Nero's existence... by deliberately letting yourself discover it and then calculate the answer to [you in the future]?

“The future of me… Want to talk to me? ”

This is a conclusion that Lochu draws after considering many elements… but if he wants to talk to himself in the future, he is looking to the future.

Unight said that the previous owner had spyed on the future, but his life was almost exhausted… he who could -- to be honest, Lochu didn't have the bottom gas to consume it at this time.

“No…” Looking at his remaining vital values now, Lochu suddenly frowned - the future cannot be unclear about his current state or unfamiliar with the value of his life, so [himself in the future] simply does not want to have a conversation with him.

“The key is…” Boss Lo smiled at this moment, "only I remember Nero on this condition. ”

Because he remembers the existence of Nero, he would care about the content of this transaction [more about Nero's existence history] - so in the short term, he would need to earn a lot of money in order to get that part of the transaction.

All of a sudden, for some reason, Mr. Luo suddenly felt a glimmer of urgency in handling the matter.

……

At dinner, Loya still didn't wake up, so there was only the boss, the maid and Dae-chul at the dinner table.

Lochu has not spoken of anything about Nero here again... neither has it worked, after all, this is history that has been erased - this is the power of the altar.

However, Lochu raised a little bit about the [Lord God Program] … He asked casually: "By the way, how did the gains of the sub-world in which the Lord God Program is currently located turn out? ”

The maid was slightly surprised, and the owner didn't seem to care much about the specific proceeds, but the story was reported carefully.

Dae-chul listens carefully at this moment... maybe when will he be like too much of a pussy? If that's the case, of course, the sooner we learn about it, the better.

“… Overall, with Zhao Le and Chen Ming's ability to handle the entrance of the sub-world, it is believed that, at present, it will only take about 10 years for the population of this sub-world to fully enter the [Master God Plan] world.” The maid concludes with this summary.

“Ten years…” said Lochu coldly: "Can we open another entrance to the subworld? ”

When she said this, the maid and Dae-chul could not help but simultaneously... felt that the boss suddenly seemed very interested in this matter?