Trafford’s Trading Club

Without giving himself any hint, he sent herself directly to the battlefield of the gods, where there would be no remains for this minute, so that she could find someone.

There was no hint, the only thing she knew was that if the person she was looking for showed up, she would know.

I don't know how I know!

In the beginning, in the face of such a difficult task, Ramias refused in his heart - although his body was still quite honest (shuddering), at least it came.

In fact, although the battlefield of the gods is dangerous everywhere, Ramias has been relatively safe for some time now… even mixed into the battle for the Templar Cloak.

“This man now seems to be in the sanctuary.” Ramias is ecstatic at this moment... and the battle over the Templar Cloak can go to hell!

As long as she is able to accomplish anything, she returns to her original time… What could be more appealing to her than this reward?

It's gone!

At this point, Ramias even wanted to leave the tester's labyrinth in the first place, and then chased the feeling in her heart, wandering around in the sanctuary, rushing into front of the mission character in the first place.

“I give up! I give up this fight!” Dropped the animal hide map hard on the ground, in the passage of the maze, Lamierce leaned her head and called out loudly, "I give up this battle for the sacred coat, please let me leave the Trial Labyrinth! Dear Silver Lord! Dear Lord Gold! Please let me go! ”

She didn't know who was watching the area, but there must have been someone hiding in the dark, watching the fight in silence, so -- just yelling.

“Silver lord! Lord Gold! Anyone, do you hear me?” Ramias raised his voice again, "I gave up the game, voluntarily! Nobody's forcing me! My Lord!! ”

“You... give up? ”

Finally, under constant screaming, Ramias received a response… The sound of the response gave her a familiar feeling - the first time she turned around, she saw a man in white and stood behind herself in a desolate manner.

Moussa!

The head of the Gold of the Twelve Palaces, the man closest to God… Ramias has already learned the true identity of the man in white from the temple warrior guarding the remains of the former Saint Crane.

“Yes, Lord Musa!” Ramias did not intend to get too involved with each other… even though Musha had helped her awaken the seeds of power.

For ordinary fighters, it's just heavenly grace... but for Ramias, heavenly grace is no better than the opportunity to return to time and space.

She… does not belong to this age, has no sense of belonging, only constant fear and wandering.

“Why give up.” Musa was silent for a moment before frowning slightly, slightly puzzled: “Just go through the area again and you'll be able to enter the final contested [ice field]. You are in a good state at the moment, you have not had a chance to awaken the seeds of strength... your mind is strong, you will not easily give up your personality. ”

“I am!” Ramias concealed, “I will yield to the strong, and I will bully the weak, and I fear death more than anyone else! I am the typical type of bullying, fear of evil, you can never imagine a bad woman, that is me! I can't go on with this challenge, I can't take this pain, knowing that the ultimate victory must be the seed player cultivated by the Sanctuary, why should I act as a green leaf to support them? I'm not getting any good! So you shouldn't expect anything from me... you can even give me the power seed and take it back! ”

Faced with the reason for Ramias' firing at this time, forgiveness is that the head of the Twelve Palaces is close to the divine realm, and at this time is also slightly open mouth.

Moosha shook his head for a while and said softly: “Although the challenge is low, you have proven to have some strength by being able to get here. Moreover, before the challenge began, it had been made clear that there would be no casualties in the challenge, that the silver and gold hidden in the labyrinth were not set up, and that they would guarantee the safety of every challenger. ”

“I can't suffer!” Ramias' attitude is strong: “I can't go on unless I inherit the holy coat directly in front of me! I'm thirsty and tired and hungry! ”

Musa shook his head: "Only victory in the final challenge will bring us the holy coat. ”

“That's it.” Ramias said quickly: "Nor does the Holy Land stipulate that the challenger is allowed to give up automatically! Even gold cannot ignore the will of the individual! ”

“Previously, no.” Musa shook his head at the moment: "But now he does. Challenger Rami, listen, halfway through the challenge is not allowed to exit, you have to choose to go to the end, and you have to do your best, otherwise you have to stay in this maze and wait for the next one to open. ”

Ramia Stone was stunned.

Musha is gone, but there is something left on the ground… Lamia frowned and opened what Musha left behind and suddenly dozens of alpacas flew by.

“Did I offend you?! ”

Drop it!

Musha left behind, certainly some food - responding to Ramias' argument that she was hungry and tired and could not suffer!

But she quickly picked up the food that fell on the floor, and it smelled so good eating it.

“If I don't break through this maze, don't think about leaving.” Ramias couldn't help but think, “Is something wrong with the plot? ”

At this moment, a massive force suddenly arrived, and Lamierce felt herself caught in the vortex of the sea, and her entire body was pulled out and quickly sucked deep into the labyrinth passage.

When she came back to God, she felt the cold for a moment as if to freeze her soul... and there was nothing white around her.

Ice Plains!

The last area of the Holy Clothes competition!

Ramias can't help but... silly!

……

Deep down.

“Lord Moussa, are you this? ”

“I have an idea...”

Silver fighter stopped speaking for a moment… In the sanctuary, as the chief Musha, his words were almost equal to those of a goddess.

……

……

Sanctuary, a mountain before.

The so-called Trial Labyrinth, its entrances, right at the bottom of this mountain... is actually a strange space.

At this point, near an entrance to the practitioner's labyrinth, a hairy figure slowly drowned down - the black shadow on the face finally dissolved when the girl with white hair was suspended and placed on the ground.

“Did you know I'm my boss's favorite little wife? Aren't you afraid that I'll put on shoes for you in the future?” The girl with the short white hair smiles and says: “Come on, tell me your number in the ark. When I get back, I'll blow the pillow wind. Let the boss take it out and light the skylight! ”

“If there's really a next owner.” Miss Eleanor has no expression at the moment: “I'm really worried about his future life. ”

Girl with white hair... Nero smiled coldly: “I am familiar with 36 different plots, 72 positions and 108 positions. My boss was so happy to take off after I had him. I don't want to land when the planes take off. How can an old virgin like you who only knows the checkpoint be so boring! ”

“Looks like your tutorial is still missing.” Miss Eleanor shook her head and waved again, blocking Nero's mouth.

But Nero seemed to have expected it. When the shadow wrapped her mouth around it, her forehead suddenly split open and another mouth grew. “La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la I've got mouths all over me now! If you can beat me to death! I just used this trick to make my BOSS fly... you can do it! Slightly! ”

Beyond the tie, the lips grew one after the other, and Nero's voice kept overlapping... and the look looked pretty creepy.

Miss Eleanor's eyes trembled slightly, but Sulai's textbook demeanor quickly calmed her down, coldly saying: “I can't help wondering if you are a descendant of those guys who call themselves the rulers of the old days. ”

Nero... Nero continues to throw up his tongue.

Miss Eleanor's face grew colder and colder, as she waved her hand directly, a massive force threw Nero directly into an entrance to the experimenter's labyrinth.

“The owner asked me to tell you that the opportunity for you to go back is inside… go back if you can. He's... inconvenient. ”

Saying, Miss Eleanor waved again, thinking of Nero's direction shooting an object.

Looking at Nero, who had disappeared completely at the entrance, Miss Eleanor appealed slowly - now, even she had too many doubts… Since the appearance of Nero, the dark spirit of the future.

She did hear a lot of things from Nero - saying a lot of crazy things all the time when Nero was thrown to clean up the little world she needed to deliver to Athena, the goddess.

“The future maid chief is not me. ”

“Unight...”

“In that case, let me teach the future maid more… Oh, my students, how can such a crude woman be compared? ”

Miss Eleanor suddenly smiled... and turned around beautifully and disappeared beautifully.

……

When thrown into the labyrinth of the tester, the shadows that sealed Nero's body broke off… gained free Nero, flexibly turned around in the air, and landed agile, finally not dog-climbing.

She rubbed her wrist and gazed casually at the surrounding environment - and finally, Miss Eleanor mentioned that she was listening, but Nero tried to talk, obviously not believing much.

But since Eleanor sent herself to this place, there must be something here.

It was in the dark imagination that Nero felt something shooting behind her, and she instinctively reached for it - and when it got there, Nero's face had to get weird.

This thing, of course, is the remote control that brought her to time and space —— rightly so, the remote control of Old Ha.

“This thing...” Nero held the remote, silenced for a moment before biting his teeth: “Hot hands! ”

But she came here through a remote control, and it didn't seem possible to get back through it —— the safest place to hide this stuff is naturally with her.

Nero swallowed it into his body without saying a word.

Launch?

The moment I caught the remote, with her self-inflicted personality, I pressed it for a few moments, but it just didn't respond.

“[The owner] here says that we need to recharge… where do I get the energy back? ”

In the meantime, there's suddenly someone in front of you… and it's a woman from three, three, two, two —— or so it comes out of there.

Nero bowed his head for a moment and began to twist his facial muscles, and the next moment he became something else, mixing with these women who came out.

They didn't leave the place completely, they just found a place to rest at this exit… and discuss it.

Holy clothes fight, loser...

The Twelve Palaces, gold, silver... sanctuary.

Nero hid in the corner and listened silently to the discussions of these female fighters who had been eliminated for failing the challenge, blinking and blinking, as if something incredible had happened.

A saint?

I know!

It's from Uncle Car Tian!

I've seen it-- when BL watches it!

At this point, a riot suddenly broke out at the entrance… I saw two men in golden holy coats, walking slowly - the women soldiers around met and hurried to silence.

Gold needs respect, and they converge.

“The Scorpion Palace and the Golden Bull Palace! Why are they here? ”

……

……

……

……

Small town.

When the clock fell, he was holding Boss Lo's palm and gaining a peek at space-time. When the next maid of change suddenly flashed a slight discoloration in her eyes and even a strange colour flashed on her face.

“Something happened?” If Boss Lo thinks about it.

The maid shook her head and whispered, “Just suddenly remembered something… well, like something that suddenly came out of nowhere. ”

“Memory?” Boss Lo bows his head and thinks, "what a memory. ”

The maid opened her mouth, but Sulai did not hide anything from the master. At this time, she had to bite her lips gently and whisper: “Some… plots, postures and other things. ”

Drama and posture?

The headless words made Boss Lo shudder, but he didn't pay much attention, because at this point, in his unique vision, the variables of time and space have become more intense.

The maid was also attracted to almost all the attention by the variables in front of her… but some strange pieces emerged from time to time in her memory.

- You know, as a qualified maid, in addition to managing the day-to-day, it's also very important to manage the body of the host!

- You don't need it now, but in the future... remember, you're the best!

Once upon a time... have you really learned these things?

Fuzzy.

# # # # # # # # # # # # #

PS: (1882)