Trafford’s Trading Club

Normally, if Boss Lo wants to go shopping, he won't be stopped… nobody can stop him.

So walking, Mr. Claudia and Mr. Otto, and Mr. Lo suddenly disappeared... and it was not long before Claudia reacted, the fact that Lo Qiu classmates were missing.

“When did you get lost?” With only her and Mr. Otto left, Claudia's mouth was somewhat poorly spoken… even on guard.

Mr. Otto, who was asked the question, frowned at this point and was obviously also thinking seriously about it - he recalled the details of the journey.

Ever since Ibn was knocked unconscious, they've been following several servants, wanting to go straight to the royal banquet... and in the process of following him, he's actually spoken to Rocho.

Lochu even seemed to have asked him a few random questions - for example, asking him if he knew anything about [the Gospel of Judah] and what his opinions were on [the Gospel of Judah].

Though curious as to why this young man suddenly asked these questions, Mr. Otto simply said something - which Claudia had actually heard before - on his way to the oasis.

It's just that this conversation is hardly any different from walking in an oasis… Claudia couldn't figure it out, and Lochu asked again what the point was.

But memories… seem to have arrived here - after the problem, it seems that they no longer notice the presence of Mr. Lo, and then to this day, they do not even know when a person has been lost.

“There's no other way.” Mr. Otto soon made up his mind, “our goal is to find Princess Arman Lana, who knows… Instead of going around looking for him now, we might as well go straight to the banquet site and have a good chance of meeting him. ”

“That's the only way...”

Claudia shook her head, always feeling that after Rochu was away, her anxiety suddenly rose to the point of MAX... she subconsciously pulled away more than a step from Mr. Otto.

Right now.

“Your Highness! ”

A dressed young man, full of surprises at this moment, shouted far away... the young man walked quickly at this moment, “I didn't expect to see you so soon! Her Royal Highness Princess Arman Lana! ”

Claudia shouted in her heart, but at this point I remembered what Mr. Otto had said earlier, and I had to fake a cold look on my scalp, with no expression on my face.

“Who are you?” Claudia said softly, "Have I seen you? ”

“The scoundrel is the son of the Minister of Agriculture, Her Royal Highness may call me Moni!” Young people are passionately introducing themselves at this time and stating that they are also here today to attend the banquet.

“Oh, yeah.” Claudia nodded, "I was going to go to the banquet site as well... now that I've met her, let's go all the way. ”

How can Moni, son of the Secretary of Agriculture, say no at this time?

He was overjoyed and walked ahead with his toes high, feeling like he was on his way to the top of his life.

Claudia feels like she's on the road to nowhere... once this impersonal identity is torn through, with the weapon at her disposal, she doesn't even know if she can make it out of the ballroom, let alone out of the palace!

……

Strictly speaking, the entire temple of the Sun City, as well as the palace, appear to be one… The temple is at its deepest depths, and the palace is actually built on the basis of where the temple is located.

Only members of the royal family are eligible to enter the temple through heavy gates.

As the most prestigious member of the royal family today, Princess Arman Lana naturally recognizes the guards along the way, so the journey is unimpeded.

Said they were guards, but in fact they were not part of the administration of the palace - they were subordinate to the temple, and only the pharaoh of the kingdom, and the high priest of the temple, could command them… and basically the order of the high priest was superior to the pharaoh of the kingdom.

Princess Armanlana was able to travel unimpeded, naturally because of the artifact in her hand - something that the Sun God himself had given Princess Armanlana - and for these guardians of the temple, like sacred objects, Princess Armanlana naturally equals the Virgin to them and is the proxy of the world chosen by their true God.

How is it possible for the guards of the Temple to block the passage of the Temple's Virgin - as long as the Virgin can be present here?

“And the high priest.” Already fully inside the temple, Princess Arman Lana met a priest and asked directly.

The priest replied: "After entering the palace more than a month ago, the high priest did not return. He merely said he was going away, but would return on the longest day of the night. ”

The High Priest, who was also a master of the kingdom and a teacher who had taught Princess Armanlana since childhood... Princess Armanlana nodded slightly, waved her hand and let the priest go busy.

Interestingly, as the Virgin, her power in the temple goes far beyond the Pharaoh of the kingdom, but as a princess, she cannot enter the temple at will… Of course, if she wants to enter the temple, the Pharaoh of the kingdom is hard to stop.

This is the relationship between the pharaoh of the kingdom and His Highness the Princess today.

Princess Yamanlana walked into God alone… where the High Priest used to listen to the message of the True God - only those chosen by the True Body could have the ability to communicate directly with it.

Although Princess Arman Lana was given the artifact by the True God, she had no answer in her heart, whether she was truly chosen by the True God or not… she could only occasionally and unilaterally hear the voice of the True God.

God is not a luxurious place, it is just a dim and tiny stone chamber… there is not even a single piece of decoration here, and there is no place to sit.

But as Princess Armanlana walked into God, the whole humble stone chamber was lit with orange red light… not strong, like the rest of the sunset.

Her Royal Highness knelt down on one knee and vomited her prayer, immensely devout... It was not long before she stood up and looked up to her head: “Great God of the Sun, why do you not want to guide me... The desert beast has multiplied faster than ever, and this way, next time the night's longest day arrives, I'm afraid this city of the Sun will not be able to hold...”

Silence in the stone room makes Princess Arman Lana feel like she can hear her heart beat… God did not respond to her questions.

Princess Yamanlana waited a long time and finally sighed softly… she bowed her head disappointingly, finally kneeling on the ground and once again recited the voice of prayer in piety.

After doing all this, Princess Armanlana walked to the wall in front of the stone chamber and reached out and pressed a brick in the middle.

As soon as the masonry is pressed into the wall, at the same time, the other part of the wall opens instantly - the wall that flips out is clearly a stone shelf.

Before Princess Yamanlana quickly walked to the stone shelf, her eyes swept over the shelf - and as soon as she reached out, she took a box out of the shelf - and placed the same three boxes on the stone shelf.

Princess Yamanlana opened the box in her hand and looked at what was inside and sighed: “Is that all that's left...”

Bullets… the box is filled with bullets.

Taking a deep breath, Her Royal Highness quickly cleaned up her mood, quickly removing some of the bullets in the box, then removing the artifact from her close-fitting collection from her clothes, and then skillfully loading the bullets into the pistol.

When she left the gods, the original appearance had been restored between them… Princess Arman Lana left the gods and walked alone in the empty temple, only to see that the rest of the sunset had scattered into the temple. Her Royal Highness couldn't help but frown, “The sunset is coming again soon. Perhaps I should do it again...”

……

Princess Yamanlana soon left the temple and returned to the palace... only she walked alone in the courtyard of the palace, unwilling to go to the banquet at once.

As she walked, Princess Armanlana suddenly frowned because she felt a look behind the tree, "Who's there? Come out!”

The princess Arman Lana, who fought bravely and practiced kung fu since childhood, suddenly turned around and pulled out the hidden artifact as if it were flowing through the clouds.

Her Royal Highness was even frightened at this moment… she didn't even feel it, someone came so close to herself before she realized it.

A figure slowly emerges from behind the tree at this point.

Under the sunset, the figure slowly became clear in Princess Arman Lana's eyes with a slight smile she had never seen, as pure as a cloudless emptiness... and even a little bird lingered on his shoulder.

The Holy Bird, in the City of the Sun, is considered to exist as a sacred bird.

Her Royal Highness couldn't help but wrinkle her eyebrows, and she knew that such sacred birds had always disliked to touch humans… only the palace had a small part of the holy shrine and generally lived in the courtyard of the palace near the temple.

The man in front of him looks very young, wearing the clothes of a palace guard - obviously not a guard of the temple.

The guard blinked and looked curiously at the artifact in Her Royal Highness's hand… the pistol.

The guard was curious to hear him say, "Is this the artifact of the so-called True God? ”

“You don't know who I am?” Princess Arman Lana frowned and felt that the attitude of this guard was too strange… which guard saw her was not sincere and frightened and fearful.

Is this the new guy? Nor is it right... if you know the word of the artifact, you should naturally know who she is.

“Princess Arman Lana, I know.” The guard nodded, "and I saw you back in triumph. It was beautiful. ”

Princess Arman Lana frowned again, because the young guard was careless at the moment, even with a slight tone of mouth, but slowly retracted the artifact in her hand... the education she had received since childhood did not allow her to directly oppress a small guard with royal power... not to mention the guard she had placed in her eyes, but somewhat made the princess feel uncomfortable.

“Are you new here?” The princess of the kingdom asks apathetically: “Why have I never met you? ”

The guard was very sincere: “I did just get here… I am not even familiar with the road here, if this is where I shouldn't be, I will leave immediately, rest assured. ”

What the hell is going on with this guard... is that the attitude you deserve to see the royal family?

That is to say, I met her as a princess, because she often stayed in the barracks with generals, and had another magical experience, which did not pay special attention to the class… in other royal houses, I'm afraid she had already punished this unknown high guard for a long time.

“It's not like you shouldn't be here.” Her Royal Highness said softly at this time: "Instead of being a guard, you patrol the palace and guard well, instead you come here to hang out… you are suspected of being lazy, don't you see? ”

- Isn't this too harsh... he's just a new guy, maybe the head of the guard hasn't had time to tell him the rules here.

“So…” the guard nodded, "I was really out of my mind, I will leave right away, Your Highness, rest assured. ”

Princess Arman Lana shook her head, like a guy with a faint eye, and she was lazy with the other party's rude manners at the moment... when she was about to let the new guard go, Her Highness looked at the young saint standing on the shoulder of the new guard.

What happened to this saint has been standing on the shoulder of this new guard for a long time... Princess Yamanlana couldn't help but look a few more times.

“Huh... is it hurt?” Princess Armanlana suddenly suddenly suddenly caught sight of a bandage on her wings.

The guard nodded: "When I came here, I saw its wings injured, leaning alone under the tree. ”

“You bandaged it?” Her Royal Highness has now come to the guard and has directly reached out to hold the holy oxen from the guard's shoulder.

In the hands of His Royal Highness, the Holy Spirit appears quite gentle.

“Simply wrapped up.” The guard said casually, "I'm afraid it will leave a wound in the future, but it shouldn't affect the flight… I still have a little faith in bandaging the wound, the princess can rest assured. ”

“Saints rarely touch others.” Princess Arman Lana suddenly took a look at the young guard and said with deep hearts: "They are able to distinguish between those who have malice and those who have good hearts and are sacred birds of the City of the Sun. ”

“It's still small, perhaps not separate.” The guard said with no concern at this time.

Princess Arman Lana shook her head and felt that the guard was very different from the other guards in the palace, so she asked directly, "What's your name? ”

“Ibn. ”

“Ibn?” Princess Armanlana nodded her head and then bent down to lower her hands and let her walk slowly into the courtyard grass before she said softly: “I like you very much, you can follow me in the future. ”

“Your Highness, I'm new here, and I'm afraid I don't understand a lot of things.” The guard shook his head.

I didn't expect the princess to be rejected. Her Royal Highness snorted, “I am a princess, what I say is an order! Learn from me if you don't understand! Follow me!”

Say it, Her Royal Highness waved her sleeve and walked straight ahead...