Trafford’s Trading Club

One of the Seven Holy Artifacts of the Eternal Empire, [Wheel of Eternity] part.

In consciousness, the [Good and Evil Scale] data flashed by, the slightly deformed look of Boss Luo's divine color quickly restored calm... also calm in the heart, which is his nature, also [Boss] 's nature, is the result of some kind of coercion.

“What do you want?” Lochu looks at [Container] Yamanlana, “which is theoretically a force enough to change a world… worth a lot of things. ”

[Container] Arman Lana did not speak, just looked at Mr. Lo... seemed to have some kind of communication.

Her Royal Highness, the princess who is a human being, obviously cannot but feel this strange communication - even if she has learned to read lips... can she read lips?

“There's another way. ”

After a while, Boss Luo spit out this cold... [Container] Yamanlana frowned, but eventually nodded, seemingly accepting the result of this so-called [Alternative Way].

“In what way? ”

Boss Luo said softly: "Send you to them. ”

[Container] Yamanlana silenced for a moment and finally nodded her head, “Deal. ”

“So…” Boss Luo smiled slightly, waving between his hands, a roll of sheepskin slowly opened in front of [container] Yamanlana at an instant.

[Container] Yamanlana took a deep breath and suddenly laughed before she was about to sign this contract: “I prefer this one now to the one before... it's much better to talk. ”

“Probably because I don't know how to do business.” Boss Lo shook his head.

[Container] Yamanlana took a deep look and slowly released her palms... but at this moment Her Royal Highness suddenly came and grabbed [Container] Yamanlana's wrist.

“Wait a minute!” I can only hear Her Royal Highness frowning and sighing at this moment. "Speak clearly! What the hell are you two up to... What do you want to do! Is that what you were trying to destroy? ”

[Container] Arman Lana shook her head.

His Royal Highness bit his teeth and looked angrily at Rochu in front of him, “And you... who are you! Why show up next to me and pretend to be my classmate? You brought me all the way to the desert... didn't you know all this already? ”

Your Highness... No, it's Claudia!

Only one speaks of Boss Lo being one of her classmates, bringing her to this desert... only Claudia who lives in the outside world!

“In fact... I'm not pretending to be someone.” Lochu said slowly, "Claudia... it's good to see you again. ”

“Don't call me that!” Your Highness… Claudia grabs her hair so hard at this point, "I don't even know who I am right now! After I entered that door, I had two voices in my head, two completely different lives... who the hell am I! ”

She held her head, the fear of confusion about who she was, almost disoriented her mind... Under the crisis of [the will of the balance], the sense of crisis still allowed her to remain calm... but now she can't!

“Who am I…?” Claudia looked painfully at Lochu, who brought her all the way here, "I... didn't anyone? ”

“Who do you... want to be?” This is not the voice of Boss Lo, this is the voice of [Container] Yamanlana, who looks at Claudia and says with no expression: “Is it Claudia, or Yamanlana... if you are allowed to choose only one of these two identities... which would you like to choose? ”

“I... I don't know...” Claudia shook her head in vain, looked subconsciously at Pharaoh, who was silent because of the ruin of the third Arman Lana, and looked at Shekatu, who had always stood silently, closed her eyes several times, and remained unknown, "I don't know... me and you... me and not the [container] you, who is the princess and who is the ordinary girl? ”

[Container] Yamanlana said at this time: “I will leave, after I leave, there will be only one left between Yamanlana and Claudia... this is the final decision between you and her, let the unfinished battle in front of the door continue. ”

[Container] Yamanlana's body suddenly opened a bright light and turned into a pure white light ball, wrapping Claudia directly inside.

The light bulb… does not move.

But time is running out.

Shejatu appealed slowly at this moment and opened his eyes. He looked up... and looked at all this and finally at the broken temple.

“Aren't you going to wait for her to come out?” Boss Lo suddenly asked: “Mr. Shegatu. ”

“How long do I have?” Shegatu asked softly.

“Soon.” Boss Lo whispered, "You have the same claim as His Majesty, so your time is the same. ”

“Then don't wait.” Shegatu shook his head, "since it was the last time, I wanted to do something I wanted to do… the last thing I wanted to do. ”

Boss Lo nodded and wondered, "If it were you, who would want to come out... Claudia, or Arman Lana? ”

“Answer…” Shejatu turned back and said softly: "I've given her... it doesn't matter if I can come out or not, I'm just a sinner. ”

Saying, Shejatu did not return, and walked straight into the shattered temple... Mr. Lo looked at his back and thought.

“The door on the left.” He whispered, then smiled slightly: "Do you prefer that life outside...”

Boss Lo doesn't like to guess things because he's afraid to guess what he wants... but he can actually know what he should know.

Shegatu, disappear into a broken temple.

Meanwhile, the light ball broke, [Container] Arman Lana and Claudia... both fell to the ground.

Ibn swallowed his saliva, looked around, and then looked carefully at Boss Lo. "They? ”

Boss Luo laughed at this moment and suddenly waved, only a coffin appeared... Boom, the coffin fell directly in front of Ibn, scared him to collapse on the ground.

Naturally, he knows this coffin… even if it contains the body of the Goddess of Justice!

“Once upon a time there was a goddess in heaven who fell in love with mortals on earth.” Boss Lo's voice sounded softly, like a poet who wandered in the desert and told long story stories for businessmen traveling to and from the desert before the bonfire at night, "Sisters of the Goddess, jealous of her, eventually separated her from mortals... jealous of even the sisters of the Goddess made mad revenge. She killed the mortals, made them from mortal bones into nails, and nailed the body of the goddess permanently into the coffin. ”

Ibn Zhangkou... Isn't that the version [will of the scale] said?

“How can a mortal fight the power of the gods?” Boss Lo still whispered: “Even if they don't want to, even if they're angry... mortals seem to be just mortals all the time, and in those days they were being played with by arbitrary gods. ”

Boss Luo slowly placed the sapphire in his hand into the coffin and placed it on both hands of the Goddess' body... the sapphire, which was already blind and dark, seemed to have stabilized all of a sudden... gradually lost its glow and became quiet.

Boss Luo looked at Ibn and laughed: “This coffin has a special power to keep the soul, even the good and evil side that is divided by [the balance of good and evil] can be... but once it leaves, it will soon disappear. ”

“I'm just, I'm just...” Ibnton laughed embarrassingly: “You want to eat too... so what's in this sapphire is actually the soul of the mortal who touches the goddess? ”

“Just a split side.” Boss Lo shook his head, "the mortal, probably reincarnated. ”

“Oh... so.” Ibn nodded, though not too understanding, but at this time, he could nod, “Mortal falls in love with the goddess, this young man is such a poor guy... but even so, this dude is really amazing, he can actually fall in love with the goddess! If there's a chance, I'd like to meet this guy, too! ”

He just said it so casually… most probably would.

Boss Luo laughed at the moment: "Actually, you've already met. ”

Ibn opened his mouth and asked subconsciously: "See... what are you seeing? ”

Boss Luo ignored it and just slowly covered the coffin, “A long time ago, the goddess representing justice fell in love with the man on the ground... the name of the mortal man, called Shejatu. ”

The earth began to crack, the coffin fell from the crack, little by little, and eventually did not enter the earth, after which the crack healed… everything went to calm.

But Ibn opened his eyes and looked at Boss Lo with an incredible look. "Wait! What are you talking about? That mortal is... If so, why didn't the princess who said she was going to duel look at the high priest? No... isn't it the Goddess of Justice who came back to life...”

“Know what a secret is?” Mr. Lo made a silent gesture at this time and then stepped back... while stepping back, his figure faded slightly in front of Ibn's eyes, leaving only his voice: “This is the secret. ”

eventually fade away.

……

At this point, Claudia on the ground suddenly opened her eyes and woke up... Ibn opened his mouth and now he can't figure out who exactly is who.

“You're awake... who are you,” Ibn asked nervously.

Claudia blinded her eyes and then rubbed her eyebrows. When she saw Ibn in front of her, she suddenly raised her eyebrows. “Huh? You greedy bastard, what are you doing here? Didn't you get knocked out and stuck in a water tank? ”

All eyes smell of disgust and disgust.

Ibn stopped talking, he shot himself in the head and felt that everything in front of him was so unreal... only the gold in his hand was real!

At this moment, a glow suddenly exited from the body of [container] Yamanlana… into the sky, as if it had penetrated the sky in the space where the City of the Sun was located, and then into the void… disappeared.

Not far away, Pharaoh of the kingdom slowly closed his eyes… his life had come to an end at this point, "Live well. ”

That's his last word.

Claudia couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness.

“Your Highness -!! ”

At this moment, a bright voice sounded… the curtain of flight came along the edge of the great pit, above the curtain was indeed the little maid Arlene.

The lamp god sat at the head of the curtain, reaching out with disgust and holding what... carrying Mr. Otto's body, he seemed to have passed out.

At the same time, the ruins on the edge of the great pit appeared, and suddenly someone slowly walked out… naked, blinded, and stumbling.

They are, of course, those who have been buried deep at the bottom of the temple and have been divided between the good and the evil… [the balance of good and evil] has been lost and they have been able to wake up.

Claudia looked around the pit and had the feeling of not being clear, "Hey... is there a lot going on here? ”

“I can tell you for three months!” Ibn snorted, “Just give me the money! ”

“Let me see if there's any more bullets.” Claudia grinned and directly lifted the [artifact] pistol.

Ibn shrunk his neck in horror and threw a piece of gold to save his life.

Both of them seem to be cats and mice, both in the outside world and here in Sun City, unable to stop.

At the same time, a flash door appeared in the sky from the bottom up… Claudia glanced at it and hung a strange colour on her face.

Just because it's above this optical door, it actually says [exit] two words...

……

……

[Experiment No. 132 data has been written, Experiment No. 113 data has been written.

In darkness, there was a light shadow shrinking, a text that kept popping up on a broken screen that fell to the ground.

[In this experiment, I have collected sufficient data, and I believe I have fully understood all human thinking patterns.

Someone, walking in the dark… before walking to this broken screen, lift it up and gently wipe the dust off the screen.

[Going into the final part of the plan, I'm about to incubate, and I'm going to be a whole life.

He looked silently at the text on the screen, “No... you're not a whole life, you're just a whole soul. ”

But it lost all means of communication with him, and he could only look at the text on the screen, “The scale, the scale... the scale can only divide the soul, but it never creates the soul. ”

[Hatching takes place… Hatching takes place… When the hatching is complete, I will compound the expectations of the Creator. Name, please name me by the Creator, please name, please name me.

Naming, it seems, is the last step in its hatching… the text stays here.

“Eleanor.” He whispered a name, but there was no input tool here, "Remember, Emmenuel... my sister's name. ”

[Please name, please name]

The text kept repeating itself, and the flashing light of the screen kept changing on his face… but he had closed his eyes.

Close permanently.

Brother, why is the world sad?

When my brother grows up, he'll create a world without grief for you, okay?

- My favorite brother!

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PS: (160) I don't know how much anymore, let's just say 60... more, less to make up for. Also, still have to pay it back, always have to pay it back, the ordered readers look at the price of the building every day, it's nice to talk to, I love it here...