Trafford’s Trading Club

It's almost a crazy idea, and if it can happen, if it's joined by so many intelligent lives at the end of distant time and space, their creativity has reached parity with the altar.

Even Lochu himself was surprised by the thought of himself - the calm and waveless heart was stirring up at this moment.

But soon disappeared, seamless.

Because Boss Lo discovered something - something he was talking about with the maid, and time didn't stop - and time stopped almost every time his discussions with Yunight would touch something.

Boss Lo felt the mockery from the altar… in consciousness, as if he had seen this scene.

An arrogant young girl is forking her waist at this moment, stupid human being, I am saddened by your ignorance, there can be no such possibility in the sky! Slightly...

Slightly omitted images have been wiped off by Boss Lo due to his overly magical relationship... coming back from the distraction, Lo Qiu finds the maid still watching herself.

The occasional stupidity is so touching.

“Just a joke.” Boss Lo laughed, “This kind of intelligent life probably won't exist… unless we can buy one from the store. ”

“is to buy an intelligent life with that possibility.” The maid suddenly added.

But Boss Lo couldn't help but stunned... having this possibility doesn't mean that it can eventually be accomplished - maybe it has already happened, just that it was lost for other reasons before it reached the finish line.

The maid obviously sees more of Mr. Bilo herself… or, from an early age, from the store where she sells her body, she has had some time to think about it.

“Don't say that.” Boss Lo waved, "we are not foreign bandits who steal property from the store. ”

There is really no need to think about this - as the manager of the store, Mr. Lo already has the right to do anything, even though the middle is through the altar, offering enough sacrifices, but [will happen] such labels are long overdue.

The maid nodded and snarled: “An angel came… and two came here. ”

“I know.” Lochu nodded, "There will probably be some more entertainment tonight. ”

I glanced at the peanuts, the dried nuts and the cheese next to the desk, and the maid blinked her eyes and said, "Has the master been sleeping late lately? ”

“Is it human nature to stay up late? ”

Boss Lo smiled casually, and in the last few nights, the crops did get a little messy... he counted, seemed to have spent the night in a bar with Teacher Pudding, then several nights adventured with Claudia at the Oasis Temple in the desert, and came back and finished another game all night.

Without a maid to manage life, it was a bit of a mess.

But the show is about to start again… In front of Rochu, a light screen rises in the sky.

“Yay, this is not the nun we met in Romania.” The maid suddenly said, "That's good luck. ”

So with so many screens, so much content, the maid found something in the first place… Mr. Lo silently stretched out his paws to pick up a nut and chew it up dry.

“Her name is Ramias, and last night I just got some [Structured Alchemy] from her. ”

At this time, Ramias was in the underground armory, wearing a small vest, lifting a welder, burying his head to dry, and he had no idea that two eyes were watching.

It took a while for Ramias to remove the reversal relic on the body and place it on the workbench - and at this point there are many different parts on the workbench.

“This seems to be the design of the [element of fear] armor.” The maid blinked at this moment, "Oh... it seems to be the game a hundred years ago, picked up by the Allies and fell into the hands of the Black Order? What does she want? ”

“Seems like they want to blend these things together through [Structural Alchemy].” Boss Lo laughed, “The nun is quite strong and unwilling to lose. ”

Only under the power of [Circle], the parts on the workbench began to gradually undergo some amazing changes.

Success or failure is unknown… it is only known that Ramias is pale at this time and obviously unable to manage the upcoming experiments.

The maid shook her head and the pleasure seemed to have declined. Then she thought: "Master, the nature of the [circle] is very convenient. Would you like to buy a usage right at night? ”

“Sure, but..." Boss Lo smiled, holding up the maid's palm: “You're lucky to build a third server, so take it as a reward. ”

The maid smiled slightly and waved between her hands, a complicated… [circle] appeared on the table.

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……

The floating green light suddenly shook up… The nature of the green light seemed to exude a sense of fear.

On the dilapidated single sofa, Fake Pudding's eyes slowly opened, looking out the window thoughtfully - just outside the night sky, two light shadows swept by.

Teacher Pudding stood up quite astonished and walked to the window sill, "Is this... an angel? ”

The direction, undoubtedly, was to go to the seat of the church… Teacher Pudding shook her head and said to herself: “Father, these days have been very crowded. ”

He actually fought Father Stra once, when he first came to this place.

At that time, his use of the power of his own death was not as skilled as it is now, and he was almost beaten up - and this was the first time Teacher Prince knew that human beings alone could be as powerful as this.

Of course, because of the power of death, Father Stra, even if he could crush him, could not help but eventually... then Father got tired and left with a sad face.

Later on, they didn't do it, and they tacitly unstable each other's past history. He was a theological mentor at the university, and he was a priest at the church, chatting occasionally, and life was calm.

Teacher Pudding's face suddenly changed slightly.

A colour of pain began to emerge on his face… he knelt down on the floor with his hands in white gloves completely against the floor.

The green light of the ghost behind him spins around him in horror.

“You leave quickly… I'm a little out of control.” Teacher Pudding squeezed out of her throat at at this time, "Quick...”

The ghost fire delayed for a moment and eventually flew out of the window... Teacher Pudding's pain was deeper at this time, and blood vessels appeared all over her body, especially on her face, with horrible roots.

And what runs through that vein is black blood... a mass of death, like a burning flame, spreading outside his body surface.

“What's going on, why is this happening... strong...”

Finally, some kind of pain has exceeded the limits he has endured. Teacher Pudding's time fell underground, motionless... only the power of death from that broken body seems to have grown much stronger for a moment.

But at this point, at the edge of the window sill, sometime a black cat appeared… the black cat jumped and came silently to Teacher Pudding.

Seeing the black cat open his mouth, he sucked in as much of Teacher Pudding's death as he could... gradually began to relieve Teacher Pudding's pain.

I don't know how long it took for the black cat to jump out of the windowsill, and Teacher Pudding slept on the floor like a normal sleeper.

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Church, yard grocery room.

At night, Mai Lada snuck his head out and looked around —— the church was silent at this time.

After being woken up by Vasco to eliminate the effects of the dark curtain that appeared in the evening, several alternates of the Holy Knight did not return until almost 11 o'clock, and fell asleep in reverse.

No one!

Mai Lada saw, and he quickly retracted his head, and he quickly arrived with an old backpack —— this is what he found in the grocery room —— and he began to sort out what he now had.

A copy of the map!

Candle lighter get (whilst working in the kitchen)!

Two pairs of underwear (coming from Father Stra's laundry)!

Drink three bottles of mineral water (coming through the church activity room)!

Three strawberry-flavored Condoms (for sudden-onset situations, like loading water!!)!

Three bags of biscuits, five ham sausages, one and a half pieces of chocolate, half a corn yesterday, half a bag of bread I ate this morning, and a few cans of fruit meat (saved a little over the last few days)!

“Perfect!” Mai Lada looked with satisfaction at the drummed backpack - he believed it was enough to get him out of town and into the nearby city.

It's too dangerous here to go back to [the inhuman realm] he just wants to get out of here for a while.

The power disappeared, and the only communication item that could contact the [Inhuman Realm] Sino-Soviet tribe was also crushed by Vasco's foot, stunned by a sense of homelessness and desolation felt by Mai Lada.

He doesn't want to keep sending people under the fence - this is a great opportunity to stay here and stay here tonight!

Fully prepared, Mai Lada quietly opened the door to the grocery room and then successfully arrived in front of the corridor door in the back hall after several rolling fields in the courtyard.

The columns of the corridor were natural shields, and Mai Lada managed to reach the church lobby with a quick cover… opening the church door a little and observing what was going on inside, Mai Lada rolled in again.

After a few more rolls, Mai Lada raised her head carefully, looked around, and then reached out - which was the last important thing to take away before he left - the donation of the faithful in the sacrifice box!

In order to be able to successfully withdraw the donation from the box, Mai Lada was already ready to conceal the drying rack and bend it into a hook while drying her clothes during the day.

“That's what I've been paying for the last few days! ”

Looking at a little bit of a note that had been hooked up, the blood of the infinitely scenic Soviet cadre, the great warrior Ares, could not help but reveal a hint of ecstasy at this time... and wonder what the last two weeks of his life had done to him.

But this is when the church hall suddenly shines!

Mai Raddaton freaked out, the bills that were about to be ticked out suddenly missed and fell back into the box... Mai Radda had a twitch in the corner of his mouth, and in a moment of self-indulgence, he was greeted with two brilliant glows!

Two-wing light wings!

In front of Mei Lada, there are two angels!

Mai Lada instantly opened his eyes and incredibly looked at the two angels appearing in front of him and had the sensation of not being adorable - he was just going to get a little donation from the sacrifice box, really just a little bit and needed an angel to come and bully him like this?!

“Are you Father Stella? ”

This is a fairly air-condensing scene - the moment the angels showed up and saw a bald-headed man donating with a church cash box.

Who are they, guardians of the faith beside the Lord? Seeing this scene, the moment is when anger begins!

“You took charge of a church, and you did the theft! No wonder you betrayed the Church... it turns out you're a corrupt man! What a disappointment!” The angel of the coming of a man shook his head and said with great disappointment, "If I hadn't brought you back, I would have given you a purified fire now! ”

“I... I'm not...” Mai Lada's scalp is hard at the moment, his voice is trembling, the angel's anger is rising at the moment, and Mai Lada is under a lot of stress... he's terrified, "I'm not Father Stra! ”

“Humph!” A man comes to the angel and hears, “Thieves are more hateful! Accept the sanction of Holy Light! ”

Say it, the male angel waved his hand directly, a holy light that, at this moment, fired directly at Mai Lada - a light that, without a doubt, carries terrible power.

Like the dragon set of this necessarily dead novel, Mai Lada shouted with grief in her heart: My life is over!

But at this point, something seems to have stepped on its head and jumped!

is a fat figure... a fat golden gradient!!

“Ah... Tong!? ”

Tong used Mai Lada's head to rush the upper mouth. In the face of the holy light coming from the face, he opened his mouth and swallowed the holy light into his stomach!

After swallowing the holy light directly, Atongo landed on the ground, then hit a burp, then lifted his back leg and scratched his ear.

“In order to close this door, God will surely open another door. So frustration and suffering in life, don't be sad, don't be desperate, because I'm here. ”

Behind him, Father Stra's voice slowly came.

Mai Lada turned around subconsciously and looked at Father Stra with some emotion, “Father, I...”

But Father Strada took a thick book and shot it directly in Mai Lada's head, making him look at Venus.

“Bastard!!! I kindly accept you for your food and accommodation... I didn't expect you to fucking steal my money! Is that how I steal my money? I'll kill you, you unfamiliar bastard! Let you steal my money! Let you steal, let you steal!! ”

The priest is shaking... angry.

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