Trafford’s Trading Club

I wanted to kill you, too.

Such warnings eventually… eventually gave Nero a subtle look at the strategic retreat because she couldn't figure out what the character of the former [owner of the store] was… whether or not she had the same personality as her Lo boss.

So Nero raised his hands and made a surrendering appearance, looking at Eleanor, who would have shot himself if it hadn't been for adhering to his duties, "Well, I admit that I was talking nonsense, my boss doesn't have thirteen little wives... he only has seven wives at most! Currently... Well, I said in the future, how is he going to get Miss Eleanor? ”

“Master, Eleanor has asked for an opportunity to make a private decision against an unknown dark soul in front of him. ”

The maid of the time calmed down coldly, but under the calm of the divine colour, she spoke in a raging tone of darkness.

What's a store? A store is a store that buys everything and deals with more than just customers outside the store… they are customers of the store themselves.

Private referee?

Nero couldn't help but open his mouth and make revenge sound so good. It's really like a maid of his own.

She glanced at Eleanor with surprise and secretly guessed what the current maid had to do with the future maid in the store - in some ways, Nero even felt that the maid at home had a similar temperament to Eleanor.

EMMMM… then, the next… Is this actually some kind of inheritance?

Crazy Nero, as if he didn't care if the then [shop owner] would respond to Eleanor's request… she had something to think about herself - questions about the environment she was stretching out at the moment.

Nero doesn't think that her family doesn't play this bullshit with her family. She grew up in Michal Club, a place filled with competition of all kinds... The [shopkeeper] of the time now knows that future stores will change hands, don't you have any feelings?

The location of the owner of this store… is like the true god of Almighty.

Nero here is thinking of connecting, and even as she has begun to prepare a battle about time and space, the maid next door, Eleanor, is obviously waiting for [the owner] 's reply - one that she believes her owner will satisfy herself with.

“I'm not rejecting any customer who wants to deal with the store, Eleanor. ”

[The owner] of the time said slowly at this time: "But in terms of the most basic etiquette, she belongs to the next black soul. Theoretically, I belong to the same shop system as the next one… I do not recommend adjudicating the next employee without the courtesy of the next one - of course, this is just my personal suggestion, Eleanor. You can still stick to your choices. As I said, I will not refuse any customer who deals with the store. ”

Eleanor, you can't help but think about it. Nero stepped on the stool at this time, sharpened Knife Ho's appearance, obviously interested in a big fight - her life light is in the Covenant cabinet anyway... even though it's only the future of the Covenant cabinet, but if you want to come to Boss Lo, you can still revive yourself, right?

Death in the past, and then resurrection from the ark in the right space-time, is almost the simplest and most rugged way Nero can think of to get out of poverty right now... well, it's probably the only way she can think of a curious brain loop like this.

“Eleanor understood.” The maid at the time sighed softly, and when she looked at Nero again, her eyes had faded… as if she were just looking at a piece of sand on the side of the road.

Nero blinked and said sluttily: "The employee who listens to the boss is Murdoch's soul and won't get a raise ~”

Eleanor naturally ignored it.

The [shop owner] of the time said at this time: “Don't use language to provoke Eleanor, if you want to go back to the future, I will send you back, so don't rush back from this way of reviving the Ark of Covenant... The next one will send you here, naturally, with his intentions, you can stay for a while. ”

Nero opened his mouth like a balloon, she sat down on her ass, the hardest opponent to hit was this... the guy who looked right through all your thoughts.

She frowned and looked at each other: "Are you really going to send me back? ”

[Store owner] said softly: “There is no difficulty in sending you back to the future... because the necessary props are already here, all you need is some start-up power. ”

Nero's subconscious glanced at the remote control on the table again - this is Old Ha's thing, but under the circumstances, I'm afraid this is a future farther away than his original time and space, what Old Ha got from his boss... EMMM, was the boss aesthetic deviated to this extent?

Is this remote really ugly?

“You said my boss sent me back here?” Nero instantly frowned again... recalling what had happened in the last few days.

Meet Joe, meet Old Ha, and meet Teacher Pudding - eventually reversing time and space through a remote control because of the beach war... behind this is the thing that the boss at home looks like a herbivore manipulating behind his back?

“Not that you know him.” The [owner] of the time shook his head gently… it was indeed always Nero's idea.

This made Nero feel unbelievably chilly... she didn't show up, she just showed her innocent face as if she wanted to eat lollipop, “Who is that? ”

[The owner] of the time said softly: “Or even he didn't know himself. After all, under normal circumstances, it is impossible for us to know who we are in the future. ”

“Brain melon hurts...” Nero looked pitifully.

[The shopkeeper] at the time shook his head... and suddenly he stood up and handed the remote directly to Eleanor, saying softly: “I'm tired and I want to rest. Nero stays here for a while, you take care of it, Eleanor. ”

“Wait, the previous [shop owner], let me be clear ~ I can give you a special service ~” Nero squeezed his chest so hard... found that Eleanor was not as big as usual, so do it.

Only then [the owner] slowly climbed to the upper level of the store and gradually went away... Nero sighed, looked at Eleanor almost exaggerated and begged for forgiveness: “This sister, if you promise not to kill me, I will tell you whose bed will be in the future? ”

“I'll kill you.” Eleanor looked at Nero and smiled, then suddenly regained her graceful smile, "How can I damage the store's property if you're a future employee? Now that you're here, there's a missed call in the shop... so work hard for the next few days. ”

Eleanor said, hitting her finger directly, and Nero's clothes had been removed and replaced by a new set of maid clothes.

“Huh?” Nero blinked, finding that not only had he changed his clothes, but he didn't know when to carry a broom and a spatula.

If it's just cleaning the shop that the naked eye sees... haven't you had a hard time cleaning the estate yet?

“Not here.” Eleanor smiled once again and struck another finger - all the momentary changes in front of her.

Where they are now, they are, of course, a vast and vast forest… where the odd birds of beasts walk, the roots of old trees, and the smell of rotten leaves and animal excrement blend around, is extremely pungent.

“This is a piece of world debris that is ready for sale… to be cleaned before being delivered to the customer.” Eleanor smiled slightly: “Please... if it doesn't clean up, it won't get out. ”

“Huh?” Nero opened his mouth again and looked around at the large forest where no boundaries could be seen, a sense of despair more than 200,000 times than the transcript came alive.

How can this talk be more and more like...

“Oh, right.” Eleanor suddenly said softly, "You look weak because of this remote, don't you think? So this place is still somewhat dangerous for you... It's getting dark, I suggest you find a place to hide first, after all, it will be lively this evening. ”

“Huh?” Nero... Nero suddenly opened his eyes, “Wait, you really don't know the Night Demon?? Hey, don't go... don't go! ”

Oh... she finally said the hidden voice in her heart - the demon head or something.

Eleanor had disappeared and Nero shouted a few words before finally doing it... she looked around and suddenly something dropped from the top.

Sticky, huge lump of liquid... Nero looked up subconsciously, just above the huge old branches, and at this moment there were dozens of giant snake monsters stretching 340 meters... they looked down all together.

“Didn't I say it would be more lively at night... I believe you, you ghost!” Nero screamed and ran wildly into the forest.

Above the forest, the maid of the time looked at the running figure in the forest through the tall, lush leaves, but her eyebrows locked deep.

She muttered to herself: “The next [owner of the store], will he really do it to me..."

This black soul with its mouth full of train crap, obviously eighty-nine of what she said was bullshit... she instantly shook her head and turned away.

[Store owner] Now that she's rested, she has some relatively free time - she doesn't have to prepare food for [Store owner] anyway.

What a waste of her own good cooking skills... she thought.

……

[Store owner] The room was relatively simple and not very decorative - it was just a desk in the room with an octave box - and the then [Store owner] sat at the table and watched it silently.

He seemed to be thinking about something.

“Reverse space-time… what a big pen.” The [owner] of the time shook his head gently: “I don't know how much it cost, even now... what exactly are you going to pass on to me? ”

The reason for not sending Nero away is that… even the man of his time, here and now, is unable to understand what this means.

There were obviously more and more questions in his mind, even to the point where he frowned - the biggest problems had emerged in his mind.

“The root cause… why would you be allowed to do this? ”

He suddenly opened the eight-point box on the table and the crisp sound sounded softly... the eight-point box had not only pronounced gears, but even stored something else.

Hershey was a gold and silver card... he reached out to hold this gold and silver card and did not speak... for a long time, a young girl's voice suddenly sounded in the room.

[No. 003 Sub-World Administrator Alayer at your service...]

[Shop owner] looked up and asked softly: "Show me the data migration progress of sub-world 003 backup world, I want to modify something. ”

[Yes…]

……

……

Pluto Palace.

Although she has already stayed in the palace under Maid Keith's arrangement, Hermes has yet to see the destination for this transfer: The Underworld Queen.

If the Pluto says three days later, then naturally only three days later - he can't beat the master of the Pluto... anyway, if the Father God is to be held accountable, it is to the Pluto.

But it is obviously untrue to leave this messenger in the room for three days - Hermes is not a calm character.

The messenger, Hermes, smiled and then left the room quietly and came over the green meadows outside the palace.

It is obviously quite amazing to find such a mint meadow in a living extinct underworld… Hermes lays on the meadow and plays the flute at leisure.

Shortly afterwards, a small figure climbed hard onto the slope where the grass was located, and by the time it came to Hermes, it was already covered in dirt.

Hermes dropped the flute and took a look, and this little figure was naturally the human child he discovered when he arrived.

“What a smart little guy.” Hermes smiled slightly: “I was just giving you a hint, you know... how did you get out? ”

Joe... now that Pluto has decided on his new name, he thinks: “I see no one outside the room, I just walked out... Brother, what are you asking me to do here? ”

“Just a little bored, just curious about you.” Hermes shrugged his shoulders, "so, kid, can you tell me why you came back to the Underworld? As a human being... does Pluto seem somewhat different to you? ”

Joe said, "I don't know, he said I'm his kid from now on... but I don't want to stay here at all, I want to go home... Brother, can you get me out of here? ”

When Hermes opened his eyes, he sat up incredibly, stunned: “Did that old Hades take you for a stepson? ”

Just then, Hermes immediately covered his mouth, then looked around frightened, discovered that no one was there before he let himself down, then pulled Joe up, mastered his winged boots, and quietly flew further away...