Trafford’s Trading Club

It's called the seed of power, the power of the mind, and when the seed breaks out of the soil of the mind, it awakens the hidden power.

The human body is like a small universe with a treasure trove with endless power… The gods will open the keys to the treasure and hand it over to mankind, giving it the ability to resist monsters.

“It's been ten days since I first meditated...”

In the cave of the dwelling, slowly opened his eyes, ended the overnight meditation training of Ramias, only felt back pain, but the spirit was unexpectedly strong, and the mind became more acute.

“This seems to be a sign after completing the initial meditation training? ”

Thoughts are active, but Lamia wrinkles her eyebrows, and according to the meditation inherited from the purple crystal, it seems impossible to achieve this without a year or two of painstaking - and, even painstaking, the painstaking of gifted people.

“I've been practicing for ten days. How come it's so fast? Is it because this is the age of the gods, far from the extraordinary low valley comparable relationship of my time..."

With little success in meditation, Ramias felt a huge amount of power all around her… she simply couldn't pry it open at all.

“This is the key to [inhuman] entry!” Ramias was delighted, even as a black nun of battle, that she had not been able to set foot in the [inhuman] realm and could only rely on foreign objects.

“Unfortunately, getting the keys to [non-human] is an era in which you will die at any moment. ”

After shaking his head and tidying up his clothes, Ramirez walked out of the cave where he lived, and Nimitz, not far away, immediately came up.

Similar things have happened twice in the last ten days… the knowledgeable Nimitz, who eats the marrow, has even moved to live next door to Ramias - to be able to find an opportunity in the first place.

“You're too diligent!” Ramias frowned: “The camp is open, but not every day… if you squeeze Satur's strength too hard, it will affect his performance on the battlefield! ”

“No, it's not.” Nimitz pulled Ramias aside at this point and whispered: “I was trying to tell you that I had a few inconveniences for two days... you, you better not go to Lord Satur. Otherwise, you'll be in danger. ”

Ramias couldn't help but notice that this Nimitz, presumably already took Satur for his own personal possession? So you're worried you'll regret it and go to battle yourself?

It's really too little to look at her pulling someone... even if she's going to sleep, it's at least the level of the owner of the estate, okay? "I know, I'll take care of it. ”

“That's good!” Nimitz nodded and then quickly took out the food, "I was worried about you... these were for you in the morning, better than Sister Soya's. ”

Ramias thought, “Don't come too close to me, or it'll be easy to spot… these foods, thank you. ”

Nimitz revealed a beautiful smile for her, “I know, I came to see you while Sister Suya was gone. ”

“They went out so early?” Lamia shrugged.

“Yeah, I don't know what to do, mysterious.” Nimitz shook his head, and then the ghost said, "They never liked to be with me, and they barely spoke. ”

“I'm going out later.” Ramias nodded.

Nimitz immediately said, "Don't worry, I'll do your job for you! ”

“You... aren't you uncomfortable these two days?” Ramiyas frowned... she knew that Nimitz had been loving herself since the first time, an almost humble act that made Ramiyas feel a little weird.

“It's okay, I'm strong.” Nimitz chuckled, “I know you have something to do... there's basically no one in the camp who talks to me for a reason other than you. And... and let me and Lord Satur... although I know it's all fantastic, thank you so much! Really, Ramias, I won't ruin you, and I'll help you keep this a secret! I don't want anything! ”

“You?” Ramias opened her mouth and the weird part of her heart gradually became irritable, "Nothing? ”

“I…” Nimitz opened his mouth and finally lowered his head and touched his stomach: “If I may, I hope to conceive Lord Satur's child. When this war is over, I will take him away and raise him… I will not tell anyone, nor intend to tell anyone. ”

Ramias silenced for a moment, "In a few days, find a chance, and I'll ask Satur again. ”

Nimitz looked up at Ramirez and said softly, "Ramirez, are we... friends? ”

“No.” The nun didn't come back at the moment and went straight out.

But right under Nimitz's gaze, she suddenly turned around and said, "Don't go out today, take a day off… I'll finish your job. I'm not really anything special today, that's all. ”

“Lamy...”

……

……

Ramias came to Heavenly Horse and found it strange that some of the female fighters had already begun their work but had not seen Sister Soya and several other female fighters with whom she had a good relationship.

But she didn't pay too much attention and started working for two.

She had intended to leave Tianma camp long ago, but changed her mind after she unexpectedly acquired Satur's meditation training skills.

“It's amazing, I seem to be able to feel some of Heavenly Horse's thoughts after the early stages of meditation exercises… albeit very vague.” Ramias was a little surprised.

Now that no one is here, Ramias wants to try riding this horse that she has been feeding herself for a long time - if she can ride the horse without being rejected by the horse, does she seem to have a chance to be promoted to the horseman?

Although the current battle on the battlefield of the gods is beneficial to the gods, there are still many casualties, and many warriors in the formation of the Tianma Knights are already unable to fight because of their wounds.

But when a huge force dropped her directly on the floor, the moment her gaze reversed, Ramias knew that she had swelled.

“Ha-ha-ha, Rami, Heavenly Horse is not what you want to ride. ”

That was Satur laughing.

Lamia climbed up without a look on her face, and this bastard stood there and looked at the joke, until she saw that Lamia's divine colour was a little inappropriate, and some rushed up, “Lamie, are you hurt? Did you fall somewhere? ”

Huh... now you don't have to worry about Nimitz replacing your own thing - there was more or less guilt about Satur.

No, Iron Man!

I'll get Nimitz a double vitamin herb next time... three!

“Rami, Rami? Sorry, I didn't mean to... Rami, listen to me? Rami!”

Ramias, who had done his job, walked straight out and Satur had to keep quiet all the way... he was really obsessed with Rami.

Every time he was confused, it was as if he had lost himself in the great stars, as if he had roamed the stars… Although every time, it was such an abstraction, every time he could hear the sound of a hundred revolutions, every time he thought about it, he made Satur feel like he couldn't stop wanting.

How can one time be enough? Not enough twice, even for three days and three nights!

“Lamy, there is no war today, and I will be free to move until dusk. ”

“Oh, really? Then you should rest, Lord Satur! You need to replenish your strength, fight for the kingdom, fight for the glory of the gods. ”

“Rami, how can you forgive me?” Satur frowned and smelled rather dissatisfied.

And Ramias said to himself, “I'm doing a hard job alone in Tianma camp, and you're laughing at me, and now you're doing this to me… Satur, I think it's time we put an end to this wrong relationship. You... you are not a man worth paying for. You know, other warriors besides you are good to me. ”

“I, the only saint in the Tianma camp!” Satur was furious: “Except for the Lord of Astronauts, I am the most powerful man here! How can they compare to me? ”

“At the very least, those guys are good enough for one, aren't they?” Ramias exclaims: “At least, they will give me their heart instead of using me as a tool for venture... Lord Satur, will you please let me go? ”

“Not here, Rami! It's not what you think!” Satur panicked, "I... I don't have many women! Don't listen to this nonsense. You're all I have right now! ”

In a hurry, he grabbed Ramirez's wrist and was thrown away by Ramirez.

“How long are you gonna play with me?” Ramias was furious: “What else have you done for me besides getting me some food? You know what kind of life I live here, what kind of bullying I get! Am I going to have to put up with this, and then all you have to do is finger the dog, and I'm going to climb up to you like a bitch! ”

“Someone bullied you?” Satur flickered through his eyes at this moment, "who? ”

Ramias shook his head and said sadly: “Forget it, it's my own business... Satur, after what you've done, I finally understand that men can't always rely on me, and I'm the only one who can rely on me. No one can protect me without powerful power. Neither can you, even if you are a bronze saint... but that's just you, not me. ”

“Rami... do you really want power?” Satur bit at this moment and suddenly asked with a slight tone.

In Ramias' heart, it seemed a little uncomfortable, but the act couldn't stop, and the color was complicated: "Satur, how much did you yearn for power when you were still weak? ”

“I wasn't going to tell you… but.” Satur took a deep breath and pressed Ramias' shoulders with both hands, "but I was even more reluctant to lose you, Rami… there was an opportunity to gain strength, would you like to fight for it? ”

Ramias couldn't help but stare.

Is it true that love in the Gods' time is simple?

Nimitz is like this, and Satur seems to be... is that the same?

“What did you... say? ”

Satur pulled Ramias to the corner before slowly saying: "The Saint of Crane died of serious injuries three days ago, and now all the ones in the sanctuary who can inherit the Swan are... Crane is one of the few more suited to women - you know what I mean? ”

“Do you want me to challenge you to inherit the Heavenly Crane?” Ramias is truly amazed to see whether or not he's thinking about acting at this time.

“Yes, this is your only chance to gain strength.” Satur nods: “But no one can challenge the inheritance of the sacred coat, and there must be a recommender. I am a Saint of Eagle and I am eligible for this recommendation... but to be honest, I didn't intend to recommend you at first because I know someone better suited than you. ”

So, if you're not holding the halo of a bronze saint, you'll never find a girlfriend... hot chicken!

Wait, is the mystery of Sister Soya and a few other female warriors today related to the Temple of Crane?

Clearly, outside of themselves, some of the good female fighters in the camp are on the same path, trying their best to meet the fighters who look promising on the front line.

“Lamy? You... don't want to go?” Saturn asked somewhat nervously.

Ramias shook his head, "This selection of heirs to the sacred coat must be a lot, right? ”

“Of course." Satur nodded, "Every saint in office can nominate, so can the commanders of the regiments, so can the royal family of the kingdom of mankind, and some of the great nobles and city owners, as well as some of the heroic descendants, all on the list, roughly estimating that there will be at least a thousand candidates to go to the sanctuary. ”

“Sanctuary…” Ramias bowed his head.

“For this inheritance of the sacred coat, Lord Athena will also come personally.” Satur threw the heavy news again and laughed: “Perhaps this is the only time you will be able to see God in person… Of course, it would be good if you could inherit the Heavenly Crane Sacred Cloak with a one-thousandth chance. ”

“So many opponents...” Ramias shook his head and looked at Satur, “Those candidates, there is a lot of support behind them, how can I, alone, break out of the crowd? ”

“Indeed.” Satur nodded, “When these candidates were assembled, many were already long-time sanctuary fighters who had been prepared for too long to be given an opportunity to inherit... but don't be discouraged, Rami, because you have me! ”

Coming, coming, always knowing the substance, Toolman!

“Satur, you... you're so kind to me.” Ramias looked at him [emotionally].

Satur said, “Yes, you have me! I'll give you unlimited spiritual support behind my back! Look at me, Rami, when you're desperate, think of me, think of my eyes, my voice... I'll always be with you! Rami, I'll wait for you here. I'll wait for you here, whether you succeed or fail. ”

Oh, you can go die, Toolman.

“Goodbye! ”

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