Trafford’s Trading Club

If it's dangerous, send him away… she says to herself.

There is actually a more permanent way - to destroy something that would pose a threat… she should have chosen it this way, if it had been before today.

What the hell is bothering you?

She had no idea... the road to the place where the [gate] was controlled by the High Priest was long, the two of them walking side by side, and suddenly she had a ridiculous idea, hoping that the road would go on like this.

That way, she can't know what it really is, she doesn't have to know what it really is... she doesn't want to know what it really is.

She was not frightened by her own thoughts.

“I am a despicable man.” She looked at the young guard in front of her and said.

The boss said he hadn't met anyone who wasn't vile at all, including himself.

Arman Lana thought, “I guess that's the whole person. ”

She hopes to be a whole person at a time when the light of the soul is blinding in the boss's sight, like a candle in the wind.

Then they arrived at their final destination - the [door].

……

……

The high priest was here, holding the balance of good and evil with his hands, as if he had long been convinced that Arman Lana would come to himself.

“Arman Lana, you didn't disappoint me.” The voice of the High Priest is so happy.

Arman Lana determined that the High Priest did not see the young guardian Ibn - including her - nor did he see his presence at this time.

It's not a hallucination to know that this journey comes with you… why does it always suddenly disappear when you need it?

Just like when he threw the relics of his mother to Pharaoh in the kingdom, they suddenly disappeared… always at the time of need.

“But you let me down.” Yamanlana took a deep breath, maybe he didn't really disappear, but was still watching… looking at herself with his eyes to get answers.

“What do you care?” The High Priest had an extraordinary amount of observation when he noticed that Arman Lana was distracted and frowned, "Arman Lana, this reminded me of your mother... she had the same thing, but something else in her heart always showed up. You guys are so much alike. ”

“Then my mother let you down.” Yamanlana asked softly, stepping into the High Priest.

The so-called [door] is not the existence of an entity, it is perhaps just a peculiar energy that requires the use of special means by the High Priest to appear - [door] does not appear, it is at best an empty house with nothing.

Like between gods, like between sins, it's always so quiet, so quiet that even breathing sounds and heartbeats can be heard clearly. If there's no light here, maybe normal people won't be able to stay for a day.

“All my love and anticipation have also been given to her. ”

This is the answer of the High Priest.

“She became a giant beast, right in front of me!” Arman Lana shook her head: “Right in front of me, my father himself killed my mother and queen, and then turned into a giant beast, and she turned into sand in front of me. ”

“It was an accident, Arman Lana.” The High Priest opened his hands and said: “As a [vessel], your mother was ultimately unable to overcome her desires… I thought that after having a full life, your mother would become perfect [vessel], but her love for you exceeded the thought of salvation, and she became selfish and selfishly devoured it. But I don't regret letting your mother have a whole life because she gave birth to a better you... Arman Lana, you are the best person to be [the vessel]. ”

“You're wrong, I'm not perfect.” Arman Lana mocked herself: “After all these years! You take me out of the City of the Sun, you let me live in the outside world, you let me have the identity of Claudia, you let me go back and forth to the world on both sides... on the one hand is a civilized free world, on the other hand is a world of step by step, a world often accompanied by death! Do you know that every time I come back from the outside world, it's that cruel to me, how many times, I don't even want to come back! ”

“No, this is what is real, facing difficulties, struggling for lofty ideals…” The high priest's eyes revealed a fierce light, "Only a [vessel] of firm conviction can be the perfect container for it in the scale. You've done a great job of resisting the temptations of the outside world every time you come back, Arman Lana. You've always done a great job, you're just a little short. But it doesn't matter, this experience will bring you closer to perfection. ”

“In that case, why did you ask me to leave this time...” Yamanlana sneered. “Isn't that a contradiction? ”

The High Priest said softly: "As long as you are safe, as long as the scale is still there, and as long as you can be [the vessel], the City of the Sun will be reborn for a day. Arman Lana, growing up will always be accompanied by failures and setbacks, accepting them, defeating them, and you will be even more perfect… The City of the Sun is just a breeding ground for you, no matter how many I can create. You have proven that you have strong enough will to resist all temptations, so what you need to experience next is despair… greater despair. ”

She suddenly felt this man's stranger.

I wonder since when this man has replaced the kingdom of Pharaoh in her heart... starting after Pharaoh himself killed the mother on one side?

She didn't know, she just knew clearly that when she went through that magical [door] to become an ordinary girl named Claudia, living in a world of prosperity and civilization outside, she had a father and daughter relationship with this man.

Shegatu and Claudia... made her think that everything in the City of the Sun was just a fairy tale she'd heard when she was a kid, just a fantasy in her head.

“Isn't that contradictory?” Yamanlana shook her head: “Now that I know it's just an arrangement... you can't even get the results of the experiment. I don't understand how you, who took me into the civilized world, could have made such a low-level mistake. ”

The High Priest said, "It's simple, because I need you here... it's enough to be here, Arman Lana, and I said, you're doing great, because you brought me what I needed. ”

“I don't understand.” Arman Lana frowned.

The high priest then took a step back and held down a brick on the wall behind him… The rumbling sounded, but the door behind Yamanlana closed directly at this time.

She subconsciously felt an unease.

Meanwhile, the floor started to crack... where it cracked, something was pushing up a huge circular tube container!

Amanrana's pupils contracted instantly, a state that understood the blanks and began to occupy her brain… she took two steps backwards at once - because of fear!

The cylindrical container in front of her... the container in front of her, immersed in a light blue liquid, is a naked body - she... her own body!

“She... she's the one outside?” Arman Lana subconsciously said: "You... you caught her too? ”

“No, she's still out there. The High Priest said softly:" She is also outside trying hard to command the Crusaders against the rioting beasts. The longest day of the night under normal procedure arrived early because of the relationship of a man I appreciated but didn't want to cooperate with; ”

“Then she is…” Yamanlana looked at this body in the container with horror.

She suddenly remembered the question of the young guard Ibn… Ibn asked her if she was in the pool too - she said no.

“This is who you really are, Arman Lana.” The high priest smiled slightly: “Of course, it can also be true Claudia - whether it's you or the one out there, you're just a part of her. ”

Arman Lana's face suddenly became agitated, pulling the gun... and shooting wildly at the container, so stiff.

But the bullet couldn't break the surface of the container... the naked body in the container, as if it wasn't intuitive, Arman Lana's hands didn't know when to start to tremble.

She couldn't accept one thing —— she wasn't the real one, the one outside directing the fight wasn't part of her, she was the real part.

They are actually part of the body in this container… copy.

“Soon.” The High Priest waved his hand at this moment, and suddenly a flash of light erupted in his hand... the flash exited, locking up Arman Lana directly, making her immobile, “Soon a full body of you... or Claudia would, however, have more perfect potential as a [vessel]. ”

“Stay away... you're not the high priest I know.” Arman Lana's face is full of horror: “You're not the father, you're not him... who are you! You're not him!”

“As I said, wherever I am, I am.” The high priest walked into Arman Lana's presence, touching her face and whispering: “Those days in the outside world are also my happiest days… Arman Lana, my daughter. ”

Deception, betrayal, anger, despair… hate - at this moment, in her heart, grief goes far beyond the time when the High Priest framed her in front of the people and turned her into a giant beast.

“Why... when this is the time, you have to bring it up...”

“Let your heart have the last bit of fantasy and hope.” The priest laughed, “and let it break too. ”

When the High Priest's hand flashed, Arman Lana felt a tingle coming from her abdomen - a dagger, stabbed into her body by the High Priest's hand.

“I need to rip your soul out, Arman Lana.” The high priest said softly: “It has grown long enough. ”

“What the hell am I...”

“Of course...” the high priest held her head gently, whispering: “My favorite adopted daughter. ”

Her gaze gradually lost its light, as if she had lost her soul and become an empty shell.

On the face of the high priest, this revealed a smile... but his smile suddenly solidified and he felt something - the balance in his hand suddenly warmed up and he turned around!

Just next to the cylinder container, it was not known when a young man in a royal guard costume appeared.

The young man is now pressing his palms against the surface of the cylinder container… Looking at the High Priest, “So the soul split and the soul regenerated, like the broken tail of a gecko, can soon grow back… Incredible, this [good and evil scale]. ”

The high priest looked at him from surprise to vigilance and then calmed down... he wrinkled and said: “You are the one in the palace who seduced Pharaoh... how do you know that digging his left eye would make him? ”

The young guard shook his head: "Isn't it a shame that the High Priest feels worse than this? ”

“Pity?” The high priest smiled casually, but quietly pointed one side of the scale in his hand at the young guard in front of him.

He seemed to have not seen the little action of the High Priest, and thought, “This is like a star, it can illuminate the beautiful soul of the dark night sky, but why… why stain it and let it completely fall into the abyss? You see, it's gone from being a gem to not being a stone, which is a shame. ”

“Too many beautiful things.” The High Priest said softly with a smile: "But most beautiful things are not real, like glass, they break when they touch. Ugly is different, it's the most sturdy thing in the world, and it's the best nutrient. ”

The young guard laughed: "Your Highness the High Priest is an admirable way to cultivate souls… Introduce yourself, I am a pedestrian trader from outside who deliberately solves difficulties for his guests. ”

“Then?” The high priest squinted his eyes slightly.

When he was young, he waved his hand. The balance in the hands of the high priest suddenly became heavier. Suddenly, he sank onto the floor and almost didn't crush his hand. He was shocked.

“You have what you want in your heart, and I'll sell it to you.” The young guard thought, “But in contrast, how would you sell me this scale in your hand, and all of your [material]? ”

But when he heard that the other party wanted a scale, the high priest was not too surprised, but when he heard [the material], his face changed slightly.

“I don't know what you're talking about.” The high priest shook his head.

The young guard retreated, his fingers gently on the wall... only to see the surrounding walls, then split apart, at the same time the floor split apart.

Only in the cracked walls, a cylinder container is launched, and on the floor paper, the same cylinder rises one by one… these containers contain a naked body.

Among them, both men and women, and among them, even one, is a woman of the same kind as little maid Arlene… in the form of more than fifty pieces.

“That wreck in the scale, a [vessel], is probably not enough.” The young guard said casually: “That's why you need so much… even with yourself…"

Among these many containers, Heran still has a container, which is actually the body of the High Priest himself...