Trafford’s Trading Club

The forelimbs draped completely naturally, while the hindlimbs were upright, the black cats stood like humans, and spoken up, and if ordinary people were here, they probably would have thought of sperm.

But Atongo is clearly not an ordinary man, he is just a golden gradient… or disguised as a void yuan demon of the golden gradient.

Meow?

Tong slowly climbed up and walked towards the black cat - the black cat did not move, seemingly measuring Tong's movements at this time with interest.

Until Tong finally came in front of the black cat, stretched out his nose to smell the smell on the black cat. After several trips around the ground, Tong did not squat in front of the black cat, crooked his head, seemingly obscure.

“What, are you trying to do something to me?” The black cat spits again and stretches out his paws.

At this moment, Tong suddenly opened his mouth and a giant tentacle sputtered out of Tong's mouth... the black cat's pupils shrunk, while on the hind limb legs, each divinely grew a small pair of wings, quickly hitting the upper rear.

He swept his hands past and hit the floor hard.

“Sure... it's you guys.” The black cat's eyes flashed a little bit of a killer, but then faded.

But Tong obviously doesn't intend to stop like this, suddenly dozens of tentacles spit directly out of his mouth, that ugly and violent image, instantly makes the black cat's heart jump... some bad memories are crashing through his tiny head - the end result is that the black cat's eyes are suddenly stained with blood red!

A lot of black gas comes out of the black cat.

“Hermes. ”

At this point, however, a white palm stretched out from the rear and grabbed the black cat directly at the back neck, grabbing it at will.

The color of blood red faded in the eyes of the black cat… it looked up at the man who grabbed his neck with some dissatisfaction, and then even the black gas on his body gradually dissipated.

At the same time, Atongo spat dozens of tentacles while attacking the man in the dress.

The shadow beneath the man in the dress suddenly spread out and turned into a wall of shadows, easily resisting Tongue's spitting tentacles... Not only that, but the wall of shadows even rose from the ground together and turned into four walls. Finally, the man in the dress waved his hand, and the wall of shadow on the fifth side was empty-covered, which actually sealed off Tong directly.

A cat who loses his freedom is obviously going to freak out... Tong is going to freak out right now, and his spitting tentacles beat him wildly, without damaging the shadow wall.

Finally, Tong will swallow his hands back, squatting on the ground, looking at all this blindly... not afraid.

The man in the dress sighed at this moment, "You are obviously a little different to be able to survive here... but the Yuan Demon is still the Yuan Demon, can't absorb it - how about making a deal? You spit out that thing you just swallowed, I'll let you out. ”

Tong ignored it at all. He opened his legs and began to bite his hair off.

The man in the dress wasn't angry either, "Whatever you want… but you better be ready to be locked up in the middle of nowhere. My power comes from the source of death, and as long as death persists, this box will not disappear. Of course, you're immortal, but you'll never eat good food again. ”

Tong raised his head and looked pitifully at each other. Finally, he bowed up, conceived for a few moments, and finally spit out the light ball he had just swallowed.

As soon as Atongo threw out this native light ball, the shadow wall instantly scattered and the native light ball flew directly into the hands of the man in the dress.

The man in the dress suddenly laughed: “Actually, I lied to you, but I couldn't do it to imprison you to old age in the wilderness. ”

Atongoton glared at him, then blew his hair up, and then he went wild toward the man in the dress - but this time, a wrinkled palm stretched out from behind and grabbed Atongo's neck directly: Father Stra!

The priest, not knowing when to come in, grabbed Tong and threw him at will, threw Tong out the window and commanded him: "Don't run out. ”

Tong didn't come in again.

Father Stra was looking at the man in the dress and suddenly wondering, “What are you dressed like today, going to a party? Why didn't you call me? ”

“I'm not him...” The man in the dress smiled and then faded away: “But I might come back for you, Father. ”

“What?”

Father Stra stunned, then his instincts electrocuted, but eventually he just caught a glimpse of air… Father Stra flashed a little sharp in his eyes and then rushed out.

He came to the courtyard and saw the saints, the priests, and even the hub red, lying on the ground at this moment, motionless!

Father Stra looked at the guy in silence... only Ramias was in there. The whole person was terrified, paralyzed on the ground, his eyes were deaf.

At least she's not down on the floor... she's just trembling, her lips shaking, trying to say something, but she can't say anything.

No, in addition to Ramias, there was a sober man in the courtyard... Mai Lada, who was chained to a ball by Father Stra!

Mai Lada's eyes turned fanatical at this time, kneeling directly on the ground, like some sort of ritual.

Pff--!

Looking at the bodies of holy church people everywhere, Father Stra suddenly shot himself in the head, “Oh no! My clothes are so dry!! ”

The priest burst into the church and didn't care about the mess in the courtyard.

Ramias struck a thrill at this moment, spraying the throttle and rushing out before he could even climb the runway towards the motorcycle parked outside the church.

Luckily, the church was built on the edge of the town, and there were not many residents nearby - at noon, the residents of several nearby houses had gone out to work, and the roar of the motorcycle had not disturbed the people - but the lives were almost gone, and why would Ramias care?

She had just rushed out of the church courtyard and Tong didn't know where she was coming from... Measuring the bodies all over the floor, Tong slowly opened his mouth.

In the sun, a cluster of shadows like octopus claws, dancing...

……

She almost panicked and wanted to leave the town in a straight direction.

To be able to circle with the power of a human being, to be able to be extraordinary, or to be too reluctant... those guys, those with the power of terror, if they were as sensible as the owners of the manor, might be able to talk to her well.

Around the scenery, frantically retreating in front of Ramias, an idea suddenly appeared in her mind - most of the black cult mastered technology, and there were not many [inhuman] powers in the church, even this part of [inhuman], most of which possessed mysterious powers, were of the kind of auxiliary abilities.

Powerful crystals like [Armored by God] are also easily bombed by Father Stra. Faced with this horrible individual power, how confident can the Black Culture feel that it can fight the Holy Church?

With that century-old plan?

Ramias doesn't know - in fact, Ramias had a lot of confidence before he went into town at all costs to escape Plaid's naming, and the Black Church was absolutely capable of inflicting a heavy blow on the Episcopal Church.

The superior, combined with extraordinary powers, technique within the Church gave the Church an unparalleled breath - even a sacred relic - and the Black Church succeeded in seizing it from the Holy Church.

Just a Father Stra, not the Black Fix can resist at this time!

Forgive me, but not the last scene she experienced in the church today - so many saints, clergymen, even a hub red, fell silently in front of herself.

She didn't know those people were dead, but the scene was so weird that it even touched the self-protection mechanisms of the human brain.

People say that as long as pain exceeds the limits, the brain can put people in a coma to protect them from pain.

Fear is the same.

Escape became the only thought in Ramias's mind at this time.

The rushing locomotive has not known how far it has traveled, perhaps completely out of town… Ramiyas did not have any sense of relaxation in his heart, but became more and more panicked. There is only one thought in her mind… it is not enough and she needs to go further.

Farther away.

Until, a figure blocked in front of the road... she started the motorcycle rush, she didn't even have time to put on her helmet, and she couldn't open her eyes because of the gushing wind, but she couldn't hide from seeing the figure blocked in front of her.

The locomotive hit him hard!

Boo--!!

Under the loud noise, Lamierce's body threw directly because of her inertia and hit the trunk of a tree by the road... she just felt her guts fall like a river and her throat was pouring.

Ramias stood in pain and climbed up painfully, only on the road, [Eve] clutching the locomotive's head with one hand... this locomotive, at this time, had been completely compressed into a bunch, like a steel plate half a meter later.

“... you?” Ramias is furious and angry at the moment.

[Eve] At this point, a motorcycle that was crushed into scrap iron was thrown - scrap iron landed on top of Ramias' head and directly into the dirt.

“Miss Ramirez.” [Eve] walks slowly at this point, but walks into the dirt next to the highway - because the dirt stains the shoes.

“According to your agreement with the owner, your security is within this town.” [Eve] said slowly, "If you walk out of town, we'll treat you like an automatic renunciation of asylum. ”

Which pot doesn't mention which pot, Ramias is angry at this moment, "Shelter? I was in the church. I almost died. How come I didn't see your people do it?! ”

She's so angry, so angry... why doesn't this [Eve] come out tomorrow?

“You, aren't you still alive?” [Eve] said softly.

Ramias hated the sound: "I was caught by the Holy Knight, if not... Wait, did you do it? ”

“No.” [Eve] shook his head, "But... being caught by the Holy Knight doesn't mean your life is in danger. As long as you're still in this town, as long as the asylum time is still there, and you're not directly endangered by your life, it doesn't count as a breach on our part. ”

Ramias was like swallowing a dozen kilos of octopus claws —— according to this, even if she was caught in a town and then tortured all the time, as long as she didn't die, as long as she didn't leave town?

The devil!

There was nothing in her heart to yell at, but nothing to change that fact, and Ramias lowered her head.

[Eve] Wait quietly.

Ramias suddenly looked up and said, "Will I never die as long as I'm still in shelter and in town? ”

[Eve] said: "The master said you will not die, you will not die of course... but it is also limited to the role of external forces. Miss Lamierce, looking for insights is not in the scope of our services. ”

We shelter you, but you want to kill yourself, that's your business... we can't keep you from killing yourself, can we? Everything speaks in your own free will.

Ramias's face changed slightly... she did have some strange intentions in mind, but instantly let [Eve] 's answer ruin the audacious speculation that suddenly appeared in her heart.

“Don't worry, I want to see the sun every day after that.” Lamia silently tidied her clothes while correcting herself before breaking her arm when she fell.

Does it hurt?

Of course it hurts, but it's bearable.

This is no more desperate than the despair that fate brings to play in the hands of others.

“Miss Ramias, are you going back to the manor?” [Eve] said now: “If so, I can go back with you. Of course, you can also choose to continue your activities in the town… but I will not accompany you. ”

“No.” Ramias pulled a reluctant smile, "I have my own house, I don't have to live in another man's house. ”

“Feel free.” [Eve] One owes himself, then leaps gently and disappears into the woods by the highway.

……

It's a private apartment that Ramias matched up with at the university... there's no doubt that after her mutiny everything here about the Black Order has been destroyed.

The person who did it was probably the director of training who was lurking in the academy.

In fact, there is nothing particularly useful here, at best it is just some material on the laptop… Ramias dragged her exhausted body into the bathroom.

Half an hour later, she walked out casually in a bath towel.

“Don't move! ”

Behind her, a figure walked out and held her back with a pistol… The voice came from the director of training.

“You're just a regular outsider.” Ramias wasn't scared, "he said softly." How sure do you think you can hurt me with this weapon? ”

Silence.

Ramias turned around slowly at this moment, and under the complex eyes of the other party, he reached out and held the gun of the director, and the other party looked white.

“Not going to shoot me? ”

“You... what exactly do you want to do? Why betray the Church! Did you know that HQ has given you a must-kill...”

Ramias made a silent gesture and then squinted his eyes: “Now, tell the Order that I'm here...”

She ripped the necklace off, “I know, inside the cult, especially the newcomers, must care about it. ”

As long as you don't leave town, you won't be killed.

- Then come on… those who want to deal with me.

That's not beyond the scope of the agreement, is it?