Trafford’s Trading Club

Trigger maze.

After the beginning of this battle for the Holy Clothes, candidates from all over entered this huge maze together.

The sacred coat of Crane, deep in the labyrinth, can only become the silver of the new Crane if it walks into the deepest part of the labyrinth, finds the sacred coat of Crane, and is recognized by the sacred coat.

“The Sacred Cloak of Crane, deep in the maze, is a fair opportunity for all… any means allowed in the maze to defeat your opponents, but only one thing must be upheld! ”

“You are all Allied warriors, you can die on the battlefield or in the hands of your enemies, but you must not die in the hands of your companions - this battle, it is forbidden to kill your companions, even those who are able to inherit the sacred coat will be executed upon discovery… the saints of the Goddess, the ones who do not need to wave their swords at their companions! ”

“Above!”

So more than a thousand female fighters from all over the world, at the same time, from different places, went into the labyrinth of the experimenter.

Where Ramias is, is the entrance to the fifth district of the maze… said to be the maze, but actually entered into a huge forest.

The practitioner's labyrinth seems to be a special space with different areas.

“Don't waste too much time on your opponent on the road.” As soon as Sister Soya entered the maze, she came up with an idea: “We need to get through this area in the shortest possible time, a real battle, in the deepest depths of the maze, the [Ice Plains] where the sacred coat is located! ”

Nowadays, the war on the Sacred Clothes has just begun, and Sister Soya already knows the name of the area where the Sacred Clothes are located… and this surprises everyone in the company.

Ramias was equally surprised - Sister Suya had approached her earlier, saying that there was considerable intelligence, which did not appear to be false.

Apart from myself, Sister Soya had managed to pull together six other female fighters before the Holy Clothes War began... and now, on her own, Sister Soya's team is eight.

“Do you know how to get out of this forest?” Ramias whispered beside Sister Soya.

Answering her was just a sophisticated look in Sister Suya's eyes and a strange smile… After a while, Suya suddenly said: “What, are you scared? ”

Ramias shook her head, accompanied by the awakening of the seed of power, and she had some means of self-preservation at this time, not as passive as when she first arrived.

She had tried to use the seeds of power that had already prevailed in her body, inspired by an instant of struggle, which had given her much more strength and strength than humans, smashing a piece of human rock in one punch.

This used to be almost impossible - unless she was using all kinds of armor provided by the Black Church.

And this time, entirely by her own body… [Inhuman], Ramias knew that she had entered the world of [Inhuman] - but was still incredibly weak.

She saw Father Strasse punch the Nautilus, see Eve destroy Lord Kalon's armored battalion by herself, and the mysterious tactics of the estate owner Rocciu - compared to them, she's still just an ant that can be pinched at will, isn't she?

“If… I can inherit the Heavenly Crane, is…"

There will be ideas.

Anyone facing a situation with themselves will also have an idea - Ramias adjusted his mental state and silently checked the equipment of this war.

Every female soldier is assigned a long sword and a shield, and as for food and water, she needs to find herself in the labyrinth.

“The real battlefield is in the last two regions.” When Sister Suya first walked ahead, "the fighting outside belonged to the unsupported challengers. You are lucky to follow me... once you reach the [Ice Plains], you will be eligible to become Elite Fighters of the Holy Land. Even if you cannot become Saints, your position in the Army will improve accordingly... this is your chance to change your destiny! So, run for it, wolf on the meadow! ”

Everyone rubbed their hands, but watching Sister Soya's eyes still didn't mean well.

Sister Suya must have more secrets, which is her source of confidence.

Ramias thought about it and smeared something on top of a hand made sword... it was impossible to get poison, but she did get something that could be anesthetized.

The so-called saints all need to be bright and have virtues.

Ramias feels like Sanctuary owes himself a Poison Scorpio.

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“Finally, it's been a long time since the Trial Labyrinth has been activated… I didn't expect the Silver Cloak of Tianxue to use this labyrinth. ”

A white-haired man in a golden sacred coat, standing high, with a huge forest at his feet.

In the maze, every region, every place, there is a gold surveillance complex… to avoid killing each other among the challengers.

But the size of each region is too large for even gold to be seen instantly, so it is equally equipped with two silvers… silver is strong enough to stop in time before death occurs, to use gold, just to remove the challenger's luck.

At this point, a silver jumped back in the woods... and came to the guardian of the 5th District Forest, Golden Palace Scorpion Palace, in front of the gold.

“Sir, a team has successfully arrived at the centre of the Sentinel to initiate access to the next area. ”

“So soon?” The Gold of Scorpion Palace is somewhat surprising… The Holy Cloak War is only half a day away, and most of the challengers are still searching in the First Region.

“Yes, my lord.” The silver that came back quickly said, “is a team of eight, headed by a female soldier named Soya, who seems quite familiar with the forest. ”

“Soya?” The gold of Scorpion Palace frowned slightly.

"Tianma Camp, a front-line Tianma camp from Soya, is the head of the Tianma warrior who feeds Tianma under Tianma Silver, aged 23, and is a Camille warrior. In addition, Soya should have awakened the seed of power and been able to use martial arts. ”

The gold of Scorpion Palace shook its head, indicating that it had no impression… The Camilles were only a small tribe, not of holy origin, nor of the great royal families and nobles.

“Being able to use philosophy doesn't mean anything.” The Gold of Scorpion Palace says softly: "Many of the fighters who will not be able to become saints in the Holy Land for the rest of their lives will choose to leave the Holy Land and return to their homeland, and they may leave their heirs… The Holy Land does not prohibit these people from cultivating disciples. ”

“Yes.” Silver laughed. “After all, it's also about delivering fresh blood to the sanctuary... this Soya talent is good, and she also has the temperament of a leader, which is a good seedling. ”

“You seem to be watching her?” Scorpion Palace's gold smiled.

Silver shook his head: “Not very well, the Sanctuary had already cultivated several seedlings ready to inherit the Templar Cloak. This trial is probably a test for them, and the rest of the challengers, I'm afraid, are just a test they have to pass… I just feel that this has provided for a future that is too cruel for the rest of the challengers. ”

“This age, for all, is just as cruel.” The gold of Scorpion Palace said softly, then he waved: “Our role in shooting has been accomplished, and the rest is left to you. ”

“I know how to do it.” Silver flew fast and nodded.

……

After that, Scorpion Palace gold left directly… In this trial, the role of gold has been exhausted, and they actually have other important things to deal with.

That's the real headline… picking the right silver to be promoted to new gold through the ceremony.

With regard to the gold promotion of silver, the gold heart of Scorpion Palace already has a suitable candidate... take advantage of this battle for the sacred coat and give the little guy a little special training.

Just leaving the Trial Labyrinth, Scorpio's gold frowned.

Powerful power also brings a powerful sense of touch, and when the danger approaches, this Scorpio's gold first erupts into an absolutely powerful battle… not yet burning, but enough to keep him from sneaking attacks from the dark.

As soon as the shadow touched him, he was separated.

A brief opponent, one of the sneaky attackers did not take advantage of much… Scorpio's golden look looked solemnly, only to see a shadow diving on the ground, then appearing more than ten meters away.

“The Gladiator of the Pluto...” Scorpio's golden and heavy divine colour surprised him... how can he not be surprised that this is the sanctuary, the place where the goddess came, the place where the twelve golden towns were guarded, but quietly invaded a Glutton?

Something wrong with the defense of the Holy Land?

Or is there a traitor in the sanctuary?

For a moment, many questions arose in the Golden Heart of Scorpion Palace… He moved back slightly, not in fear of the Gladiator - Gold never feared the Gladiator, but he needed to take the matter back, potentially hiding major hidden dangers in the Holy Land!

“It is one of the twelve golds of the Holy Land, Scorpion.” The shadow was dressed in a peculiar purple and black holy coat, and the gladiator was pale in face but exceptionally handsome, "I thought a sneak attack would make you suffer a little. ”

Scorpio's gold snorted coldly, and the struggle erupted again - there was no better way to warn the rest of the gold than to erupt the gold struggle.

But at this moment, a huge breath of death swept in, blocking the space around… Scorpio's gold struck again!

Because in this breath of death, he senses a little power that belongs to the gods!

This is definitely not an attack that a gladiator can make… there are others besides this gladiator!

Thoughts flashed by, Scorpio's gold flashed on its back, instantly six senses opened... the next moment, Scorpio's gold only felt a horrible presence behind it!

He turned around, behind him was a young man in black, and the immense death was released by the man… his hand was stretched out, like a hand stretched out in the dark, easily pinched against the scorpion's golden neck.

He couldn't resist.

“You are… of the Underworld…” Scorpion's gold is in shock at this moment, feeling death approaching, the only thought is that the sanctuary may face an unprecedented disaster.

At the moment, Scorpion's gold does not hesitate, explodes with all its strength in the body, burning potential, and attempts to break the blockade of each other.

Click…

It's too late.

This is Scorpion's last thought of gold… his body slowly falls down and his eyes set on this terrible young face - Prince Pudding, the young lord of the Underworld.

“Your Highness! ”

The gladiator walked fast at this moment... to the side of the young man in black, kneeling down, "My men were incompetent and failed to intercept Scorpio. ”

“The war in the kingdom of mankind would not have dragged on if it had been possible to kill with assassinations.” Young man in black… Prince Pudding said softly at this time: "Here comes the smell of death, the sanctuary should soon react, you do me a play. ”

“Yes! ”

Prince Pudding looked down at the fallen Scorpio gold… he stretched out his arm with no expression, his fingers slapped, and blood dripped down his wrist.

Dropped directly onto Scorpio's sacred coat.

Soon after, Scorpio's golden body melted, the sacred clothes peeled off… the sacred clothes instantly dimmed and then flew to Prince Plynn.

Prince Pudding, at this time his face gradually changed, eventually turning into Scorpio gold... after which all the death scents converged.

The Prince of Pudding, who became Scorpio Gold, burst into the same brawl as Scorpio Gold, instantly attracting the attention of several Twelve Palace Gold.

“You bear with me.” Looking at the gladiator in front of him, Prince Pudding raised his hand and said softly, “I'm going to do a heavy job. ”

“For the Pluto! ”

The gladiator stood up and also let go of his own struggle...

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The town, in the center square where a lot of souls rolled in... a black cat, slowly walked in.

Walking into the man standing in the middle of the square in the dress... the black cat stood up automatically, spitting: “This plunder is almost over... more words, the will of the world will not let you go. ”

The word in the dress was silent and shook his head a while later, whispering: “Not enough. ”

“Not enough?” The black cat is stunned at this moment, incredibly: “How can it not be enough... every time is enough, how can it not be enough this time? ”

“There seems to be something wrong.” The man in the dress suddenly lowered his head and looked at his palm… his palm was holding a small, red and blue button remote control.

But the remote control wasn't really about the man in the dress, what he cared about was his palm —— his palm, suddenly faded, as if it had disappeared, but just between moments, he came back again.

It got him into meditation.

At this point, the black cat suddenly turned around and said in silence: “He's here… and it looks like he's brought a tow bottle. ”

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Finally, Mai Lada, who died within five steps of Teacher Pudding, arrived at the source of the light column that was projected into the sky.

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PS: As usual.