Trafford’s Trading Club

Alayer from different sub-worlds, Mr. Lo has seen a few, the most frequently touched, naturally Alayer from No. 003 in the subworld —— of course, Alayer from No. 003 would not want to be summoned by Mr. Lo too much if he had feelings.

This father of Party A is too difficult to serve... I think so.

In short.

A young girl in an ancient court costume, free from Master Prade's soul, looks atheistic at this moment - distinctly different from the other Arrayers that Mr. Lo met.

The intuitive feeling is that this Alayer's memory seems to have been traumatized by the eye.

“So it's supposed to be the incarnation of the will of the world in the subworld where Pryde lives?” The maid carefully weighed the unknown Alayer in front of her and was caught in contemplation.

And Boss Lo also watched the maid at this time, and was caught in contemplation.

Almost in the first place, Night thought of this Alayer who did not know what number was Loya - but after she came to realize that this was Alayer, she was in consciousness… and even in the subconscious, the same impression of Loya as Alayer had been distinguished.

She's not linking Alayer to Loya.

It was a sudden change - for Boss Lo, but also a change that he hadn't noticed - for the night itself.

“I've seen something like this before…” said the maid at this time, saving her hair from the sea breeze, "some powerful creatures walking in the cracks of the dimension, the means of exploring the subworld are not mild, they will directly crush the will of the subworld with the simplest and most crude means. ”

Obviously, a strong life that can walk in dimensional crevices simply cannot do the world will to directly crush the sub-world… that is, Alayer.

“You mean, in his own world, Pryde crushed the will of the world?” If Boss Lo thinks about it.

And the maid shook her head: "I don't think so, from the strength of the soul that Prade showed, he didn't have the ability to do this… but if this young girl is indeed the world will of his original subworld, then there is probably only one possibility. ”

“He has eroded the origins of his world…” Mr. Lo frowned.

The maid nodded: "I don't know exactly what method he used, but I'm afraid it's not a conventional method… most likely the blood that accompanies the whole civilization. Pryde's desire is immense, and the man who can manage it, the means are conceivable. ”

Boss Luo shook his head and looked at the immobile girl in front of him... After she was probably devoured, she remained in a state that had not been purified by Prade, at a time when Prade was in his hands, caught in a world of spiritual fear, so that the girl instinctively felt the opportunity to escape success.

“If a sub-world is plundered even by its own world will, then this sub-world?” Boss Lo asked curiously.

"The will of the new world will follow," said the maid. "Unless the whole sub-world is completely wiped out, it will still be reborn if only civilization is destroyed. And… the will of the world is actually a very high specification currency. ”

“Currency?” Boss Lo couldn't help but wonder - now that there are fewer and fewer things that can surprise him, and really surprise him.

The maid nodded, then waved, and a heavy book was floating in her hands.

Open, the page sand sounds.

The maid said softly: “In the old days, the master of the heavenly garden, known as the Jade Emperor, in exchange for the spiritual space where one side can evolve, the name [Immortal Realm] was given to the 9,999 sources of world will. ”

Boss Lo's face grew strange.

Immortal... Immortal Realm?

At this moment, the maid took a look at the master, then turned another page, and the voice did not fluctuate: “On the New Day, the master of Heaven, in exchange for the exclusive right of use of Heaven of the Divine Kingdom, at the source of the will of the 4,000 worlds, then maintained the priority of use by lease. ”

Old day... new day?

Rocciu's subconscious frowned, "Exclusive... usage rights? ”

Lady Maid explained: "Until other customers bid low and the source of the will of the 4,000 world, the kingdom of the divine kingdom of heaven is converted into a supplied commodity and will not be shown to customers proactively. ”

Lochu nodded somewhat clearly and then asked somewhat puzzlingly: "Assuming I have more than 4,000 sources of world will, do I also need to trade for Divine Heaven? ”

The maid bluntly said: "Then we will reclaim Heaven and end the deal with the present Heavenly Master... because it is not like [the Immortal Realm], it is a one-time deal. Of course, you can also create the same divine paradise in addition, but generally you don't mind creating it because it will lose your original profits. Likewise, if the customer has more than 9999 sources of world will and wants [Immortal Realm], we can also recycle or recreate them. Of course, because [Immortal Realm] is the reason for a one-time transaction, the means of recycling can be to discuss a new transaction with the owner of [Immortal Realm], or to directly hit... Recommend Direct Down. ”

It feels like the world view has been refreshed again and Mr. Lo rubs his eyebrows.

It's been a long time since Mr. Lo went over the store's books - he initially thought that a book, perhaps the most documented, was all the transactions in a subworld... but apparently he was wrong.

The books are simply incomplete… and boring.

I was greatly impressed by the fact that the maid was really good... and Mr. Lo suggested that the maid could put the books away.

“That's right.” Lady Maid suddenly mentions at this point: "This source of world will, in addition to being the highest super-sized currency for shops, is also circulating in the hands of powerful life in dimensional void. For them, the source of the will of the world is the currency of transactions of the highest specification, but only in a handful of powerful lives. Generally speaking, it is difficult to have the means to reap the source of this world will because of the powerful life of the ordinary promotion dimension crevice. ”

Boss Luo nodded and looked at the walking box of gold coins in front of him... I didn't know what sub-world Alleyer was in front of me, I had to think about how to handle it.

This Alleyer, who has escaped from Prade's hands, is now in a state of powerlessness - of course, it can be said to belong to itself - except that his current situation is one in which he loses the vast majority of his memories, only some simple instincts, and even many things cannot be judged… it cannot even make effective deals.

For the owner, any income other than the transaction contract cannot be used to supply the altar.

As she was thinking about how to handle it, the breeze slowly came, and on the deck, a girl with blue hair and blue eyes stood quietly in her skirt.

[Intelligent All-Purpose Manager Alayer, No. 003…]

The girl's opening remarks are not over, but Boss Lo has waved her hand and stopped introducing herself... Boss Lo is staring at Alayer's eyes No. 003 at this time, “You came for her... your sister? ”

OK

……

Somehow, looking at the 003 Alayer at the moment, there's something in Rocchu's eyes that he sees as pathetic.

Of course, it's probably just a delusion… it's probably an inertial delusion that you've always had after humanizing the altar.

Alayyah 003 has an unparalleled clarity of purpose, indeed, for the cause of this severely damaged will of the world.

In the words of Alleyer 003, that is, all Alleyers are child administrators born from a huge unimaginable special system, and then this sub-administrator, plundered by Plead, is injured and needs to be repaired, and if it succeeds, a new civilized world will be born in endless dimensions.

As one of the sub-administrators, it has an obligation to rescue any source of broken world will.

“Is it possible to fix it?” Rochu thought about it and asked.

"You can fix it by copying all my data, but after fixing it, the civilization it produces will take the current civilization as its blueprint, and I need to use the new civilization for a longer period of time for a new branch, the most conservative estimate being that three civilizational processes are needed.

Boss Luo thought, “If you don't recycle it, does it affect you? ”

No. 003 Alayer Dao: [Theoretically, no, the civilization process in the sub-world has reached its limits, and the destruction of civilization will begin after the natural death of the terminator. Therefore, it is difficult to break through the current perfection in the theory of the new progenitor civilization, roughly calculating the error within three percent.

Boss Lo remembers that the completion of sub-world 003 is about 47 percent… a three-point error, that is, 44 percent minimum and 50 percent maximum.

He shook his head: “Even if it's a positive error, it's only 50 percent. ”

003 Alayer Road: [Beyond the current level of perfection, that is, progress, any point of progress, is the basis for ultimate success.

“So you still really want to save it, don't you?” Boss Lo laughed. “You just care about my attitude. ”

003 Alayer silenced for a moment and finally nodded.

“You may want to recalculate, or direct, or even explore, as much as possible, whether the world still has evolutionary potential.” Boss Lo suddenly said at this point: “Anyway, there is still some time before the end, and you may not have to rush to get ready to restart civilization… In fact, postponing it for decades, decades earlier, doesn't have much impact on you. A civilization takes time from birth to its peak, at least hundreds, if not more, than decades. ”

No. 003 Alayer did not speak, but his eyes suddenly flashed... the poor look that Mr. Lo felt seemed to be more intense.

“I have other uses for the source of the will of the world.” Boss Lo waved, "Don't worry, I'll take good care of it, it won't be like this Pryde. ”

003 Arrayemmer nodded.

“Nothing's going on here.” Boss Lo said at this time… the meaning is clear.

But Alayer 003 suddenly said: "Perhaps it is possible to stimulate the degree of completion of the core of civilization through civilizational upheaval, but this is an adventurous behavior, with a risk of failure of more than seventy percent, and even destroying the current data on perfection.

“That's what you think.” Boss Lo waved, "since your ultimate goal is to create perfection, it should be to use any means. Since the evolutionary model of absolute security cannot make a major breakthrough in the short term, why not try to explore the means of correction in the wrong mode? Of course, whether you do it or not depends on your own thinking… I will not use my authority to force you to change the original designed script. ”

- You have changed, and more than once… Dear Root Authority,

No. 003 Alayer's pitiful eyes suddenly add a sense of grudge… it must be another illusion or something.

Boss Luo also felt that he could not hang on to what he had just said, and then mocked himself: "Well, I said something big, I did touch you a little bit, I'm sorry. ”

[Your permissions are higher than mine, no need to apologize to me] Alayer shook his head, [I'm just a management tool under the system, serving for permissions]

“There's nothing really going on here.” Boss Lo shook his head and did not intend to continue the debate with Alayer 003, then thought about it: "Don't worry, I won't make too many changes to the new script this time, it will affect me as much as possible... just think of it as the last time I set the end in private and compensate you. ”

003 Alayer silenced for a moment, his figure suddenly faded away, and his final voice was: [Farewell]

The sea breeze restored its original softness, on the deck of a huge black cult submarine, at a time when only Boss Lo and the maid were left, apart from the already broken shop Master Prade.

Boss Luo slowly took a breath and looked at Yu Night and suddenly laughed: “Do you think I look like a bad boss exploiting a new girl? ”

The maid didn't say anything, she just thought, "Master, to what extent do you intend to reduce the impact? ”

“Wait a minute.” Lochu thought, “I'm waiting for Ramias to come back... and I think I'll be able to see her soon, and I have this feeling. ”

Boss Luo then turned his attention to the light column in the middle of the town.

And that's when the deck of the giant submarine began to crack open… and then the platform in the cabin began to lift.

……

A silver metal figure of about two and a half meters tall, accompanied by a rising platform, eventually emerged… these tall silver metal figures suddenly squatted slightly and the thrusters on their backs sprayed instantly.

They rise in an instant!

Meanwhile, in the submarine, Charles, the head of the Black Order, was putting a silver helmet on his head… his cerebral cortex, once again pouring wildly.

“Two hundred Ultimate Warriors… Only I can manipulate them perfectly at once.” Chief Charles muttered to himself at this point: "Only a man as powerful as I am. ”

“I need a stronger body that can support my powerful psychotic powers. ”

“The world should crawl beneath me. ”

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