Trafford’s Trading Club

Dimensional crevices… unknown.

A shadow is lying on a rock above a floating desolate earth. He rested his hands on his pillow with an open [History of the Roman Empire] on his face... and slept loudly.

At this time, a void yuan demon, like a centipede, crept up quietly on the ground... suddenly, this centipede void yuan demon stood upright, it was 50 or 60 meters tall!

The man who cries out for sleep on the rock is as small as an ant in front of this void Yuan demon!

Just as this void Yuan demon opened its sharp mouthpiece and was about to bite the man on the rock, there was a sudden golden light shooting down above!

At the same time, the man who slept in a history book masked with his hand stretched out his hand, his fingers pinched with a sword mark and gently swayed, the golden light that shot down was as alive as it was, spinning rapidly, but instantly cut this void Yuan demon into dozens of pieces.

The mutilated corpses of Yuan Demon fell, and the man stretched out his lazy waist and sat up. The book on his face naturally fell into his hands, uniting.

The golden light then returned to the man and turned into a plain door lock.

“EMMM... hasn't a week arrived yet? ”

Dae-chul.

There is no time in the crack of the dimension… Even if Daechul counts the numbers in his heart, he doesn't know if the outside world - at least the world of his sub-world 003 - has passed a week.

Or is it just a few minutes over there?

“Dae-chul. ”

All of a sudden, a voice that almost left Dae-chul with tears sounded behind him... Dae-chul stood up quickly, turned around, his emotions shouted quite high, "Boss! What are you doing here? ”

In front of Dae-chul, it's actually Rochu, Mr. Rochu -- Mr. Rochu still has a rubber bag in his hand, and it looks like a date?

“I'll pick you up.” Rochu laughed, “If you want to come, you should finish your job. ”

“Boss.” Dae-chul thought about it at this time: “There is something I want to report to you before going back. ”

Dae-chul was talking about debriefing... he rarely used such a formal tone, so Lok-chul couldn't help but stop wondering what Dae-chul would surprise himself.

“Eat and talk.” Boss Lo nodded and then waved.

Simple tables and chairs appeared in the sky above the desolate earth… Boss Lo's fingers tapped gently on the table and a ripple-like rhythm centred around it, spreading around.

The void metademons lurking above the desolate earth, no matter their size, no matter their rank, are shattered at this moment... Da Cheol's face has changed slightly.

He suddenly had a feeling... that the boss seemed to be more powerful in the crack of this meta than in the subworld... or whatever he wanted.

But the boss himself seemed unconscious.

“Tell me, what is it?” Boss Luo brought out a date palm.

“Oh... here's the thing.” Dae-chul took it with his hands, then pulled the chair and sat down. "Before that, I accidentally went into the Super Stripper organization...”

……

There is no concept of time here, but on the simple feeling, Dae-chul did not say for a long time... After listening to Dae-chul's narrative, Boss Luo did not make a statement, he just sat there quietly, eating fruit without a bite.

“[Beginning 9] … [Volkswagen Throne].” Boss Lo suddenly said softly, "Holy Land, [Soul Palace]. ”

“Boss...” Da Cheol hesitated for a while at this time... Actually, he has been thinking about the dark soul fluttering since he left the lost park of the void, and the number of questions in his heart is increasing, “There is a question, I don't know when to ask improperly. ”

“Ask.” Boss Lo nodded.

Dae-chul asked seriously, "Boss, how good are we? ”

“Hmm?” asked Rochu curiously. “Why? ”

The great philosophy thought: “Mainly to consider our present situation… through the words of [the beginning of the ninth] black soul, our words… Oh, our shop has a predecessor, the predecessor is the [holy place], the [temple of the soul] among the [holy place], is the place to control all the black soul messengers. In other words, our shop existed at a later stage, and black souls like [the Ninth of the Year] were the old princes of the previous dynasty. ”

Boss Lo blinked, “You can say whatever you want. ”

Da Cheol took a deep breath: “Dark souls are horrible... honestly, I can't even resist in front of him! Boss, don't be afraid of you laughing at me, when I saw him, I was thinking about how to get back to [the Ark of Covenant] through self-destruct so that you can resurrect me... Look, this is escape. To be honest, even Miss Yunight couldn't give me that feeling. ”

Boss Luo nodded, “Are you afraid that [the Ark of the Covenant] is not [the Temple of Souls], that there is no way to control these former primitive black soul messengers? ”

Dae-chul nodded, "That's right! He's really surprisingly powerful, and it's just [the beginning nine], which means there's eight more in front of him... but I don't know how much more there is to come. But there are only a few of us in the store to come and go. If anything happens in the future...”

"That's why you seem to know whether we're good or not," said Boss Luo. ”

Dae-chul nodded, quite helplessly: “After all, I really think of the current store as my home... I don't like what's wrong with this house. ”

“Home...” Lo Qiu opened his mouth and looked at the grey scarf that Da Cheol had wrapped around his neck, smiling slightly, "Okay, I'll let you know if we're good or not. ”

Da Zheng shrugged.

But when I saw Boss Lo waving his hand, I saw that there was an extra chair by the table, and the next second, there was an extra person on the chair... [Beginning Nine], the dark soul fell!

Big Jetton took a sip of cool air, only at this time [Beginning Nine] black soul fluttered, mouth slightly open, arms raised, even holding a small cup of tea in the palm of his hand, it looked like he was planning to drink tea, only half the way.

Oh, yes... [Beginning Nine] is wearing a pair of pants.

“What happened...” [Beginning 9] Volkswagen held the teacup and his hand was still stiff there. He looked in front of him uncertainly, and then flashed a slight discoloration in his eyes. Then he gracefully put the teacup down and stood up.

The moment he stood up, the big pants slit had disappeared. [Beginning 9] Volkswagen still put on a set of green robes. He turned to Boss Luo gently and prayed, “[Beginning 9] Volkswagen, meet the new owner of the Holy Land. ”

“Don't be rude.” Boss Luo smiled slightly, indicating that this ancient black soul messenger would sit down and say softly: “I just heard Dae-chul say something about you... nothing really happened, just that Dae-chul was worried that the [starting] level black soul might bully me as a young shopkeeper. I didn't want to upset him, so I invited you here. ”

Dark soul opened his mouth, for a moment and a half, he couldn't say anything... he shook his head with a grin, “It seems that this is my fault, I guess I said something to make him misunderstand. ”

“If there is a misunderstanding, let it go.” Boss Lo waved his hand over the desolate earth, a black cabinet, slowly floating out.

That kind of constraint made Da Cheol's consciousness wrinkle his eyebrows... [Beginning Nine] 's dark soul fluttered, and his eyes flashed beyond a hint of color.

But he just kept his head down and didn't say anything.

"" This is [the Ark of the Covenant], "said Boss Luo." It was used to place the Dark Soul Messenger's lamp when I inherited the store. [Soul Palace] I don't know, but [Covenant Cabinet] doesn't have your life light in it. But since you are also the Black Soul Messenger, put the life light in [the ark] too, these are the rules in the store... There are some rules, I don't want to change them for now. ”

The black soul did not speak, but the look opened his hands gently, a little soul light slowly flowed out of his body, then the door of [the ark] opened, this little soul light directly into [the ark].

Until the door of [the Ark of the Covenant] was closed and sunk into the earth and disappeared, and no unpleasant divine colour had been seen on the face of the dark soul, and everything seemed so natural.

Boss Luo then said, “Since you are still on vacation, but unexpectedly awake, what are you going to do now? End your vacation early or do you want to continue? ”

The dark soul thought, “Allow the elders to continue this hard-won vacation. ”

“Yes.” Boss Luo nodded and said: “In that case, once again, seal all memories of the dark soul that woke you up unexpectedly... Go back, [Voodoo Throne]. ”

Go ahead, Boss Luo knocked on the table with his bare hands. [Beginning Nine] 's dark soul flashed and instantly disappeared on this desolate earth.

“I'm not dreaming...” Da Cheol consciously rubbed his own eyes, he knew the owner... the store definitely wasn't that simple, but this [the first nine] means of waving the black soul is really too...

“Okay.” Boss Lo laughed, "Now you don't have to worry about anything... this house is going to be fine. Let's go back and pack up. I haven't been to school in days. ”

Boss Lo opened the passage to sub-world 003 and walked straight in.

Dae-chul suddenly hit a spiritual spirit and muttered to himself: “I don't see it... I don't see it, boss this is usually silent... so scary. Scared the shit out of me...”

How could he have thought that he was suffering from such a long problem, in the eyes of the boss, it was just a few words!

When he first met [Beginning Nine], he felt that the aura behind the scenes of the big boss was too powerful, but how could he think of the lifelight of the goods, and take it out when he said it?

But think about it, the owner doesn't seem very interested in the store's predecessors... why didn't he ask about [Holy Land] at all?

“Perhaps for some reason…” Daechul implicitly felt that the matter was not as simple as it seemed.

But he quickly did not want these things… it was too tiring to think about them, or it would be better for him to be a happy fighter.

……

An empty lost paradise... between the thrones.

Fire cloud cave, octagonal gazebo.

[Volkswagen Throne] opened his eyes violently and looked at the cup in his hand with suspicion... the tea was obviously lit.

Next to him, the sword girl hid the sword and frowned at him. Her face was full of suspicion and alertness.

“Just now… what happened?” [Volkswagen's throne] asked in silence.

The Hidden Sword thought about it, looked at him and said seriously: "You just suddenly disappeared, and then came back, and you changed your clothes. ”

[Volkswagen Throne] I looked down... well, I did change my clothes.

He didn't speak, he just silently took out a pair of gossip compasses and started spinning them constantly… After a while, the spinning compass naturally split, turning into a lot of tiny pieces of wood.

[Volkswagen Throne] He looked at the scene weirdly and was silent.

“So, what happened?” The sword frowned again and asked.

“I don't know what happened, either. There's only one thing for sure.” [Volkswagen Throne] took a deep breath at this time, then laughed and said: “I'm a little hot... sword girl, why don't you give me a fan? ”

“Psychotic!” Hidden sword snorted coldly, standing up and walking into the house.

[Volkswagen] Looking at the vanishing sword, he reached out cold and wiped his forehead, grinning bitterly: “It's really hot... otherwise where did this cold sweat come from? In the end, what happened...”

He frowned and looked at the gossip compass that scattered the table parts, caught in contemplation... In the middle of a void lost garden, the throne and throne, although not often met, were much like the throne, who could make him disappear somehow and come back?

Just as I was thinking, the octagonal gazebo suddenly cracked open a mouth, and I saw a white bone arm sticking out of the crack... and a bamboo jane in the palm of this white bone arm.

[Volkswagen Throne] Reaching for the bamboo, the palm of the white bone shrunk into the crack, and then the crack disappeared.

[Volkswagen Throne] Slowly open the bamboo jane... This bamboo jane recorded the message sent back by the members of the Super Detachment organization specializing in listening to intelligence in the cracks of the dimension.

Every once in a while, members outside asking for information return some noteworthy information in the stitches for the [throne] on duty.

Bamboo Jane wrote two main pieces of information.

Article 1: Heaven has given the order to put an end to all exploration activities in the sub-world and to recall all angels who went out to explore the sub-world.

Article 2: [Sun God] pull accidentally falling into sub-world 002 because of exploring the original world, and the Nine Pillar God led by [Sun God] pull, because of the emergence of reinforcements, eventually broke the imprisonment of sub-world 002 and successfully escaped the risk. The sudden emergence of reinforcements, suspected to be Matt [Goddess of Justice and Truth]...

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