Trafford’s Trading Club

Along with the sound of the coffin opening, the girl and Boss Lo looked at Her Highness almost simultaneously… The girl's eyes seemed somewhat helpless - presumably due to Her Highness's [initiative] at this time.

Boss Lo feels more interesting… If he can, he wants everyone he meets to treat him equally.

“What is this!” It is not just a simple question, but a slight fright in the doubt… frightened by what is in the coffin - Her Royal Highness suddenly raised her head and looked at the mysterious young girl, "Dry corpse? ”

After hearing the words [Dry Corpse], Mr. Lo, whose curiosity geometry has risen in recent years, suddenly became interested, and his pace seemed to be a little faster.

Before he came to the coffin, he looked down, and in this huge coffin, he was lying down with a dead brown corpse —— a dry corpse, yes, but not the kind of mummy that was common in the world.

The corpses in the coffin, hands and feet were nailed firmly onto the coffin board... I don't know how many years have passed, but these nails are still as bright as new.

The body's mouth was open, its face even twisted, and it wondered how much pain it had endured before it died - perhaps it had been nailed alive into a coffin.

This is an unimaginable horror.

Because the invisible appearance on the dry corpse... the painful and distorted appearance can be seen [with his own eyes] as if it were a thousand years away, even if it were a strong figure like Her Royal Highness.

“Naturally a dry corpse.” The young girl suddenly sat on the edge of the coffin and looked down, whispering: “Yamanlana, in your opinion, can't you recognize the dry body? ”

“Of course I know it's a dry body!” Her Royal Highness said coldly at this point: “I mean, whose dry body is this?! ”

And the young girl raised her head and flashed a hint of cunning in her eyes, "Arman Lana, you know, the scale can divide the good and the evil... so, do you know what happens if the balance divides the body after the good and the evil side, if death, the good side and the evil side? ”

“Is this my mother's body?” Her Royal Highness suddenly took a step forward, looking cold and seemingly lustful.

“Guess.” The girl blinked, “If you can guess, I'll tell you... by the way, the so-called [artifact] in your hand doesn't work for me. This kind of toy just fits in with the average person. ”

Her Royal Highness felt like she was going crazy - she thought she had been in touch with everything, but things were unraveling, and layers were showing off, as if there was no end to it - and what happened today seemed like more than she had ever experienced in her life!

“What exactly do you want?” Her Royal Highness takes a deep breath right now, "what exactly is your purpose in bringing me here? ”

The girl shook her head slightly and then looked at Boss Lo next to the coffin and suddenly said, “Do you still want to hear the story? ”

“Of course." Boss Lo did not have any hesitations.

The unabashedly, unhesitatingly affirmative attitude somehow gave Her Royal Highness a sense of envy at this time.

The girl was still sitting on the edge of the coffin, her feet swinging gently, "A long time ago... well, would this be the beginning of a little story where the mother lay on her daughter's bed? ”

Looks lively.

“That's how the story starts.” Boss Luo Guan smiled, "I personally like the beginning. ”

The girl asked curiously, "Why? ”

Boss Lo casually said, "Well, I'm going to think the story is going to have an ending. ”

“Strange guy.” The young girl shook her head, "Well... I don't know, a long time ago, the Sun God [La] of the Nine Columns gave birth to two daughters, the Goddess of Truth, and the Goddess of Justice...”

The story has just begun, without saying two words, but Her Royal Highness, beside her, couldn't help but frown: “The Goddess of Truth and Justice is Matt! Sun god [Pull] has only one daughter! What a story! ”

The young girl looked at Her Royal Highness and did not know the little hammer that had emerged from it. At this time, she knocked it directly on Her Highness's forehead… Forgive the martial arts of Her Royal Highness. She was stunned and put the hammer in her head.

“You!”

“Don't interrupt when listening to people tell stories!” At this moment, the young girl tied her waist, bent over the edge of the coffin and looked at Her Royal Highness like a female lion, "How polite of you to look at this gentleman! You have to learn more! ”

This kind of old lady's tone can't help but make Her Royal Highness frown... but she knows that she can't deal with this mysterious girl, she can only secretly press her anger and think about countermeasures.

“Humph!” said the girl softly. “Don't think you'll know everything after a few more years of reading in the outside world! How many times has the history of the outside world been distorted, you know? ”

He said, seemingly intentionally, seemingly unintentionally, the girl actually looked at Mr. Lo.

When it comes to distorting history, Boss Luo suddenly remembers that he doesn't seem to be very clean, even if he didn't dump the pot for the last time, he just keeps... the style, just smile.

“The emotions that have been brewing so hard are almost gone!” The young girl sighed for a long time, shook her head and sat down again, clearing her voice before continuing: “The Goddess of Justice was born first… it was just a little earlier than the Goddess of Truth. It's just that the Sun God [Ra] prefers the late born Goddess of Truth, giving all her love and care to this Goddess who represents the truth. She was almost loved by the gods, the spirits of the earth, but she had no choice but to be loved by a mortal. What man loves is his sister, the Goddess of Justice, born a little before her. ”

Saying, the young girl suddenly looked at the coffin face twisted dry corpse, “Can't get the truth goddess that this mortal man loves, caught in a paranoia that she can't even say clearly, called jealousy, began to breed in the heart of this goddess representing truth, and the contradiction between the two goddesses of truth and justice, at the same time, accumulated... Hear here, let's guess who's in this coffin again? Where's the goddess of justice? Or the goddess of truth? ”

Her Royal Highness frowned, and this time she guessed - just to get the nervous girl to finish as soon as possible, she pondered: "Goddess of Truth. ”

The girl smiled and then said: “The Goddess of Truth finally couldn't suppress the jealousy in her heart, so she attacked the Goddess of Justice, unexpectedly killed by the Goddess of Justice, and ended up trapped in a coffin... the story is over! ”

I couldn't help but let Her Royal Highness... she opened her mouth and her subconscious frowned: “Is that... the goddess of justice? ”

Girl still giggles: “Because she is too jealous of the relationship of the Goddess of Justice, the Goddess of Truth attacked her hand and killed the Goddess of Justice in the most brutal way... the story is over! ”

“You... you stop giving me cocoa!” I'm afraid this is the limit of Her Royal Highness's patience… but no matter what viciousness she looks like, it may not be possible for the girl to get serious.

If not, then the young girl says pitifully at this time: "Arman Lana has the least patience. A woman like you can't marry! Am I really worried about being a mother? ”

Her Royal Highness sighed softly... only to see her quietly away from the coffin, and then knocked and punched the walls of the underground stone room where the coffin was placed.

"What are you doing? ”

“Find something.” Her Royal Highness won't come back, “I'm not interested in hearing your nonsense here... I'm going to find what I want and I won't waste my time here. ”

The girl blinked, “If you don't hear the story, what you're looking for won't show up. ”

“What do you want me to do.” Her Royal Highness asked softly.

The girl suddenly waved to Her Royal Highness… Her Royal Highness hesitated for a moment and finally walked silently to the girl's door.

The mysterious young lady did not pick up the hammer this time, she just reached out and rubbed her princess's head gently, "Yamanlana, remember, listen to the story and don't interrupt! Otherwise, Mommy won't tell you stories. ”

Her Royal Highness bites and forcibly endures, as if it were going to erupt at any moment.

Just as Her Royal Highness was about to erupt, the mysterious young lady did not hesitate to say: “In fact, the Goddess of Truth, who murdered the Goddess of Justice out of jealousy, ultimately devoured herself, and the Goddess of Justice lived happily with mortals… The Goddess of Truth easily cleansed up the Goddess of Justice and punished the unrecognized mortal man. ”

Her Royal Highness hummed softly, but there was no contradiction to the result - the Goddess of Truth was loved by all, but the Goddess of Justice was not seen by the Sun [pull]. The Goddess of Truth wanted to reckon with her, so don't be too simple.

Such a handful of good reviews, if the Goddess of Truth can play a lousy card, it can only be said that this Goddess of Truth has a bad head.

“Is that why there is the Goddess of Justice and Truth?” Boss Luo said coldly.

Mysterious Girl is totally two attitudes at the moment… She nods her head at will: “God can die, but God's function cannot be lost. The Goddess of Justice was merely an accident, and from its inception it was made clear that justice and truth should be the same… Matt. ”

“Punishment is what.” Boss Lo asked again.

The mysterious girl said softly: "As you can see, the Goddess of Justice is nailed into this coffin. These nails, in fact, were made by the goddess of truth to grind the bones of that mortal man. So that mortals and goddesses of justice can be together forever... is this gentleman suddenly afraid of women? ”

Boss Lo just shook his head.

Her Royal Highness laughed coldly at this moment: "Sharpening the bones of her loved ones into nails is indeed the cruellest punishment for both loved ones… Legend has it that the dead weigh the sins of a lifetime on Matt's feathers, and I'm afraid not many hearts are lighter than Matt's feathers. ”

The mysterious young girl, as if she had not heard, said to herself: “Many years later, a man called Shejatu, who lost everything in the war, came into this cemetery by accident. Not only did he get [the balance of good and evil], but he even opened the coffin where the goddess of justice was buried, as part of [Seth] 's body, which belonged to the Lord of the Desert. This man always wanted to be able to fully master the power of the scale… so he had this crazy idea of creating a container. ”

Her Royal Highness suddenly relieved herself that, since the coffin contains the goddess of justice, it means that it will not be the body of her mother… which is probably a consolation not to be gained at this time.

“But no matter how many times, he failed.” The mysterious young girl suddenly sighed: “How can a mortal hold the power of God? Instead, he even let [Seth] 's remnants of ideas influence him, gradually losing himself… Finally, an idea was born that was crazier than creating a container - Shegatu prepared to resurrect the Goddess of Justice. ”

“Did he still fail?” Her Royal Highness looked at the dry corpse in the coffin… as if the answer were already obvious.

“He didn't fail, because even he didn't know if he could succeed. How could that be a failure?” The mysterious girl laughed: “The plan hasn't stopped yet... you see, I'm standing right in front of you, Arman Lana. ”

“You…” Her Royal Highness shocked suddenly, subconsciously: “Are you one of the good and evil sides of the Goddess of Justice? No way! The scale doesn't have the ability to divide the dead at all! ”

“Of course, the scale naturally does not divide the dead… but what if it is a living person?” The mysterious girl whispered: “The outside world has a completely different set of civilizations… Shejatu has succeeded in extracting a substance called gene from the dry corpse, through which he has succeeded in bringing a female infant to life on top of the world. And then this baby girl, that's probably me. ”

Her Royal Highness couldn't help but rub her forehead, and she tried to understand this fantastic thing - that the Goddess of Justice died as a goddess, but was eventually extracted from a genetic fragment that was born through cloning techniques.

From theology to science… between two fields so completely different, in the end…

“What kind of god is a god if it can be cloned biologically?” Her Royal Highness raised her head suddenly: “Wait... the body of the god? ”

“Yeah, well, the gods used to be just human.” The young girl touches Her Royal Highness's head at this time: "Or, just a human being who has developed earlier than the present. I have made them… [humans first]. ”