Trafford’s Trading Club

That's her and her favorite fairy tale book ever.

Long ago, memories began to awaken in the spiritual world, and Tina instantly fell on the wooden floor of a tree house and grabbed the twin jumpsuit baby girls lying on the ground, even the light blue dress that they had specially sewn on.

She knows where their bodies are connected.

Girls' beautiful long hair each looks like little braids, round faces, big eyes, cheeks under their eyes, and a few cute little freckles... like a porcelain doll.

But all of a sudden they started to get up, like a two-headed... monster.

They didn't really climb up, hands and hands… clamped against the wooden floor with all four hands and feet at the same time, lifting their heads hard and climbing slowly - climbing towards her.

Scream...!

The sound of shouting suddenly penetrated the tree house, as if it had already spooked the crown of an ancient tree, allowing the birds to live in it to fly out in a flash.

The sky dimmed.

……

Scream...!

In the ballroom, Tiff, the twin maid sister, also made a sudden scream… only after the scream did Tiff instantly fall to the ground.

Everyone saw her holding her body at this time, her face slightly white, her lips shaking, and she was obviously terrified.

Just asking what happened to her, and Tiff didn't respond —— that's what Chef Nelson was asking.

The maid only looked at it thoughtfully… Mr. Wally looked twice more.

Miss Gong Lina did not pay much attention. She was measuring the board and her eyes kept swimming on the map, as if thinking about something.

Mr. Butler is not moved... black dogs, black dogs only care when there are rewards to eat.

It seems that no one, other than Chef Nelson, cares too much about the girl who panicked all of a sudden… even Mr. Nelson seems to intend to give up after a few brief unsuccessful inquiries.

“Looks like it's happening.” Chef Nelson shook his head, he looked at everyone and finally at the maid who was the king's captain, shrugging his shoulders: "If they were apart for too long, sometimes they would get sick, nothing happened, just wait for Tina to come out... anyway, it wouldn't affect your action point. ”

“After you split up.” The maid said softly, "That means the same thing with the servant, right? ”

“Probably?” Chef Nelson shook his head: “I don't know what's going on in there, they've moved separately, so I don't know. ”

“Stay back...! ”

Another screaming sound sounded, only to see Tiff suddenly cover his ears so hard that he stood up and rushed his head out of the ballroom.

At this point, the quiet, untouched butler suddenly revealed a glimmer in his eyes, waving his hand, "The game is not over yet. ”

Say it, the surrounding ghost bodyguards suddenly jumped out of four, blocking them in front of the uncontrolled Tiff... the eyeballs suddenly turned black paint color and the skin became like gray white of a corpse.

“Miss Tiff, please go back. ”

“Fuck off...! ”

“I'm sorry! ”

The four bodyguards burst out at the same time, Tiff's eyes suddenly changed from panic to anger, and she was touched by the hands of the four bodyguards... mad!

Boom...!

But between the blinks, two corpse bodyguards were seen flying directly backwards, their bodies impinging on the walls, their necks suddenly appeared more than ninety degrees twisted, onto the ground.

But the two remaining bodyguards succeeded in pushing the twins' maid sister to the ground - they pressed Tiff's neck at the same time, then each held her right and left hand, holding her dead.

Girls still struggle wildly.

The butler flipped his palm and saw that the elongated finger of the palm was clamping three large steel needles... the palm waved and the three steel needles threw directly out.

The next second, the needle was nailed directly to Tiff's forehead... only to see Tiff's body suddenly tighten up and then soften down and calm down completely.

When the two corpse guards saw each other, they dragged Tiff straight back.

“It's all right.” Mr. Butler just said that and stood quietly.

“Never mind, let's go on.” Mr. Wally smiled slightly at the moment: “By whom... oh, it seems to be me. ”

Mr. Wally slowly picked up the golden dice for the pitch and threw it into the board.

……

……

A hint of grey, dark light, falling from the speckled leaves, brings a little visibility to the dark depths of the forest.

Where there is a stream, on the root stem of a dead tree next to the water, Mr. Snev is lying here reclining, struggling to hold the stream with his hands and drink it slowly.

But he soon coughed, and the blood spitting out when he coughed suddenly stained red with slow running water.

Mr. Snev fell into the running water… it was not deep and had just covered his cheek or so, but the cold water was always sobering.

Mr. Snev painstakingly turned his body over to make himself feel better.

The sustained reduction of poison damage has not stopped, and the damage slowed slightly after offsetting the recovery of his home-made injuries, but the HP is now significantly below the safe line of alert.

The next HP cut, as long as the black dogs throw points above 3...

“That's it…” Mr. Snev whispered, sounding like a few names, "Jellot… Toshira… Lenny…”

Suddenly, when Mr. Snev bit his teeth, he stood up in an angry cry.

It's just that this body, physically and mentally, seems to have reached its limits, and unwilling anger has not been able to sustain it.

He fell again in this shallow stream.

Mr. Snev began to laugh in despair and his eyes grew cloudy.

The sound of stepping on water.

Mr. Snev's desperate laughter suddenly stopped… he heard the sound of stepping on water, and then a figure appeared in front of him under the dim light.

“You are…”

“Good to see you again, Mr. Snev. ”

……

Next to the creek, Mr. Snev, drenched in wetness, moved his body harder to better fit his back spine with the roots of the tree.

He looked at the young man who lifted himself up and frowned: “Didn't I tell you it would be better if you left before 6: 00 p.m.... see, this is what you came to this place without listening to the advice. ”

Boss Luo was about to start a fire right now, but he remembered the big fireball he had just rubbed out... just think about it, and he asked: "Mr. Snev, do you have the tools to make a fire on you? ”

Snev couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows. The blame he had just made sounded like an empty fist. He silenced and only then touched out a bag and threw it.

Something in the bag is scattered, and it is certainly a tool that can make a fire.

“Big help.” Rochu laughed and said, and then started sitting there with some dried weed leaves and stuff, and started a little fire pile up.

“Fire brings warmth and light.” Boss Lo looked at the origins of this civilization and laughed quite satisfactorily.

Mr. Snev sneered, “It even brings death, and in places like this, it makes you the target of the monsters hidden here, and you will be the inspiration star of the monsters in this [Roaring Forest]! ”

Rocciu paddled a fire with branches, "Mr. Snev played this game before? ”

He was silent… he didn't really like the young man in his heart - he hated the feeling of being touched.

Boss Lo is always good at asking, "Why… why are you even fighting Mr. Wally to get in here?" ”

“It's none of your business.” Mr. Snev appealed and closed his eyes, "and did not mind his own business. Now that he has come in, let's cherish the few moments. In the end, we will not be able to get out. ”

“I heard.” Boss Lo said slowly at this point: “I heard Miss Tina say that Mr. Wally would normally form a team of his servants and then successfully clear the Guardian. ”

“That's what you heard wrong.” Mr. Snev grinned, “You don't look like a fool... can you believe that woman's words? ”

“There's nothing wrong with believing more.” Lochu shook his head: "And to make people believe that some of the lies can be true. So it seems to me that the person who lied to you has already told you part of the truth from the beginning. Perhaps... anger blinds us. ”

“You're fit to be a priest.” Mr. Snev said in the sun, "The kind of guy who stands in front of the church and tells people to do good deeds. ”

Boss Luo couldn't deny that he broke the branches in his hand that were used to draw fire and put them in the fire heap.

Mr. Snev is experiencing a loss of life - in every sense - at a time when it is chaotic for him, fast and slow, intertwined in chaos.

“Do you have a story to tell?” Rochu asked softly.

Mr. Snev suddenly emerged from that state of trance, and he looked strangely unconsciously frowned.

Boss Luo chuckled: “I like to hear people tell stories and I always love them. ”

“Tell you a story. What can I do for you?” Mr. Snev shook his head, "Some people don't like to talk at all, let alone tell stories to others… nor do they like to hear stories from others. ”

Rocciu smiled casually, "I met Miss Tina before, then Mr. Gauls. ”

“Then you're a fateful man.” Snev took a surprise look at it at this moment… he had long noticed that the weapon in the other hand did not look ordinary, "and was able to survive in the hands of those two guys. ”

“We don't have a lot of conflicts, and we'll be forming a team soon," said Boss Lo. ”

“What did you say?” Mr. Snev looks incredible, “you said of those two guys, and you teamed up... are you sure you weren't dreaming? ”

“I don't think so.” Boss Lo laughed, “If I dreamed, it would most likely not be like this. ”

Mr. Snev measured skeptically that he was beginning to feel that he was not having problems, but that the young man's brain might be having problems.

He shook his head, "Why are they teaming up with you? ”

Boss Luo naturally said: “Since it is a multi-player game, isn't it the main thrust of the game itself to work together to complete the game and assist each other... Since this is the case, what is the point of forming a team? ”

Mr. Snev rolled his eyes and he sneered, “Do you still want to win? ”

“At least a lot of the time, I don't want to lose.” Boss Luo said honestly: “I don't think I've come up with that kind of thing yet, it's still kind of vulgar. ”

“You can't win.” Mr. Snev laughs at this point and says: "None of you can win this game, only that guy can win it, which is doomed from the beginning. ”

“That guy, Mr. Wally? ”

Mr. Snev hummed softly and went on to say: “He is the owner of the board, and the whole game serves him… It may turn out to be unfavourable to him, but it is only to enhance the playability and excitement of the game itself, but ultimately to enable him to win [the game] with [difficulty] and to enjoy the process. ”

Boss Lo suddenly said: "Listen to Mr. Gulls, but if you can get out of here, you can take anything out of the chessboard space… Mr. Snev should have played a chessboard game before, did you take anything out? ”

Snev looked at Lochu with amazement and said, “Did you just say, Gurs, he and you are in a team, for real? ”

“Is there a problem?” Boss Lo said, "We are now only separating ourselves because of a plotting role… If Mr. Snev wants to see Mr. Gurrs, he can come with me later. ”

“How could he tell you that?” Mr. Kosnev was obviously wondering something, and he subconsciously said: “I was too in the beginning… how could you possibly have come in for the first time and he told you that? Gers, what is he up to..."

“Perhaps Mr. Gauls is just hoping to win the game.” Rochu laughed, “I just said, most of the time, I don't like losing. ”

“He wants to win?” Mr. Snev sat up suddenly, "he wanted to win? He wants to win... he wants to too! I knew it, he wanted it, he always wanted it-- everybody wanted it! ”

Suddenly, Mr. Snev seemed to think of something, staring dead at Lochu, "Not that he wanted, but that he felt that he could see an opportunity for victory from you… what secrets were in your body that would allow him to think like this! ”

Though his eyes were cloudy, Mr. Snev's gaze was extremely sharp… and all of a sudden he thought of an irrational - the key point.

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PS: As usual.