Trafford’s Trading Club

Ancient castle, ballroom.

It's still quiet here, apart from the occasional conversations, everyone seems to be focused on the [board] … or, in other words, the position and distance of the player card in the [board].

By the way, when throwing the action dice, the dice hits the [chessboard] sound... I want to have magic, it makes people constantly hope to continue throwing.

It keeps you hoping that you can throw it all the time instead of waiting for the next round.

The bell of the ancient castle suddenly rang at this time, causing the calm to be disturbed... Mr. Wally, the owner of the ancient castle, smiled slightly at this time: “I had no idea the time had passed so quickly, it was already 12 o'clock. ”

Zero.

The Leisa Butler seemed quite sensitive to time, and after Mr. Wally had finished talking about time, he looked directly at Mr. Nelson and said, “Nelson, please prepare some food. It's lunch time. ”

“I suppose so.” Mr. Nelson nodded directly, without half a bit of mud and water.

I don't know… he is still involved in the game, but the right of action has long been entrusted to the maid as captain of the royal family - so his temporary departure has no effect on the next game.

At best, it's probably impossible for Dr. Gulls, as his follower, to know instantly what's going on in the ballroom.

“Gentlemen, please wait, I will serve you food shortly.” Nelson looked politely at everyone and said.

Miss Gorena looked at the prizes that were the winners of this game - the crops in Mr. Wally's private small [farm] - and laughed: “I didn't expect this game to take so long... it was a little unexpected. ”

“If it's funny enough, I can keep playing.” Mr. Wally smiled softly at this moment: "Keep happily ever after and let the gloomy life add a touch of color. ”

Miss Gorena responded gracefully with a smile, but her heart was wondering - the time for the game had indeed passed, since she had entered the ancient castle for the banquet.

In other words, her Mr. Maff, who has been in action for such a long time, has not received any news until now, although the ancient castle of Wali is luxurious and spacious, but a few hours, even ordinary people, have been able to walk a few laps.

Chef Nelson slowly walked out of the ballroom by pushing the dining car with the [blood fountain] appetizer.

He pushed open the side door of the ballroom, and as he was about to leave, there was a sudden burst of dog barking in the ballroom - the black dog Black Dragon screaming.

Rapid, loud… even stinging.

Miss Gorena frowned lightly, she was a quiet person... such a harsh voice made her instinctively contradictory, even flashing a glimmer of killing machine in the eyes of the Tsumichi sister.

“Wait a minute, Mr. Nelson.” At this moment, Unight suddenly opened his mouth and shouted at the chef who was leaving.

“Is there something wrong? ”

I only heard the maid smile: “If possible, could you prepare a piece of food for it too... after all, this is our Mr. Snev's pet. Mr. Snev is working for us on the board, and I think we should take care of it. ”

Chef Nelson nodded, “Of course. ”

The side door of the ballroom slowly closed, and the black dog Black Dragon gradually calmed down at that time, only staring at the side door of the ballroom where Chef Nelson left off.

The game goes on, it's Mr. Wally's turn.

The dice showed up with an ideal large number… only to see Mr. Wally smile at this moment and suddenly flip out a function card in the prep area.

“I'm going to start this [Jump Card].” He threw the flipped feature card directly into the center of the board, "which is a feature card that multiplies the points of a round by six, which means that the distance I can move this time is: 30 cells. ”

While Mr. Wally was speaking, Caledy's accessory card, which was his accessory, landed directly in the [Roaring Forest] at the velocity of the plaid jump.

“Wally, it seems you really miss this forest.” Miss Gorena is not smiling. “Aren't you afraid to punish the roulette again? ”

“The way the game plays is variable.” Mr. Wally does not care about his sister's digging at this time, from the channel: “Just know what kind of opponent you are facing, and you can think of a way to deal with it... this lost traveler lady, wouldn't you mind? My sense of motivation. ”

“How could that be?” The maid smiled slightly: “The world is supposed to be driven by motivational people, and if this heart is lost, perhaps the world is still in pristine condition… Mr. Wally, consider if there is any possibility of alliances when our followers meet again. ”

“If that's the case…” Mr. Wally smiled softly: "It's too unfair for my sister, Gorena. ”

Miss Gorena bluntly said, "It's okay… you see, Mr. Leisa is still alone. Leisa, why don't you join me? ”

“The lady joked.” Mr. Butler said softly at this time, "I'm afraid it's too late. ”

“Yes,” said Miss Gorena with a smile. “After all, there is such a distance... I think it would be interesting for me to be on my own, free from the battlefield, playing with little monsters and picking things up. ”

“Well, life cuts are starting to hit the spot.” Mr. Wally pushed the dice right in front of Miss Gong Lina, "still starting with you, my sister. ”

She didn't care, so she voted randomly.

[Checkboard] At this stage in the game development, the penalty of life reduction is already very difficult to take away directly from one of the followers - after all, as Mr. Wally did before, it is difficult to throw his own followers to death again.

Tick, tick... Tick - the dice hits [the board] and makes this sound again as if it is something that can be overwhelming.

……

……

Mayfield's lying.

A team of three, deep in the second Guan Maze on Trial Road, became silent after reaching this conclusion almost at the same time.

“Snev, are you the only one who's touched this game twice?” Dr. Gulls suddenly said.

“I told you.” Mr. Snev shook his head: “Back then, I was an elf tribe that entered through Mayfield. But I sent her straight to the village, and she didn't wake up all the time. Although it's all Mayfield, it's obvious that my experiences have been different before and after. ”

“Why would she lie... is the plot necessary?” Dr Gauls frowned: “But I can see her tone when she talks, and she doesn't look like she's talking... if she can fool us all, then Miss Pokémon's acting is extraordinary. ”

“In fact, if she's really lying, she's actually succeeded in lying to everyone.” The maid thought about it: "This time, we would not have found it had it not been for Mr. Snev's discovery of the exclusive mark left by his former accomplice. ”

Silence again.

For a moment, Dr. Gulls shook his head and said, "Thinking about it now is a waste of time… Snev, since your followers passed this trial path, does that mean that if we follow these old signs, it is possible that we will succeed in passing this maze? ”

“Opportunities are plentiful.” Mr. Snev thought about it: “This is indeed the mark that Gerot left behind. ”

“Okay, so let's do this. Follow Gerot's mark.” Dr Gulls revamped the flag drum at this time, loosening his neck, "I suddenly had a strong feeling that perhaps the elf lady we met was already waiting for us at the end of the trial path. ”

“Why?” the maid asked puzzled.

Dr. Gauls casually said, "Isn't that typically true? After Chuchu's poor female character is discovered, the adventurous protagonists will see her at the end of the level and something unspeakable will happen. ”

Seems... reasonable?

Mr. Snev shook his head and he reached out to touch the old marks left on the wall, muttering to himself: “Do you have anything else left… besides these marks, other than the wounds on the bullhead guard? Immediately, immediately, decades later, am I still under your sanctuary… Jellotte. ”

……

……

“Well, the method, your enlightenment is good, write it down so quickly, and it can be applied. ”

In the forbidden land of [Roaring Forest], listening to the sound of the big stone coming from that direction, Nan Xiaonan's face looked relaxed.

Vacant, immortal enlightenment can be poor... where can it go?

Moreover, according to the so-called [idea of view] Farman taught by this great stone, the process of sensing the tablet debris in the hand was unexpectedly smooth, and there was no half-block.

In the course of her vision, she was even able to perceive a faint sense of intimacy from the tablet fragments - which is probably what Big Stone called, her… this body of Nan Xiaonan, a descendant of what bloodline.

However, the insight of Xiaonan in the south shows that even if it is really the descendants of that blood, it is probably not known how many generations apart, almost not traceable to the extent of the source.

“There's debris around here.” Nan Xiaonan thought about it now: “Just now, when I was studying the idea, I felt a similar fluctuation coming from there... your luck was good, so quickly I could sense a new fragment. ”

“The fragment was here long ago.” Big Stone said softly, "Whether or not you can quickly learn [the idea], I'm going to tell you, let you collect the pieces here first. ”

“ …… ”

Probably a counterattack to your own vomit slot?

The old demon from its Zi World College... The lady shrugged her shoulders at this moment and suddenly laughed: “I've learned to look at ideas too, you're not afraid that I found other pieces, completely activated the core of [chessboard] and then won't come back here? ”

“You'll be back.” Big Stone doesn't see any ups and downs.

Nan Xiaonan shrugged, but at this time, he felt another fluctuation of debris… even quite strongly, as if right in front of him.

Just tell her where the fragment is, where the big stone is —— it just quickly disappears, like it's shielded.

Nan Xiao Ling thought, "I see, whenever I find it, I will definitely come back for the last piece. ”

“Go on.” Big Stone said softly, "I don't like to owe anyone anything, but if you can get all the other pieces together and come back here again, I'll give you a chance. ”

Nan threw the tablet fragment from the thrower and smiled: “I always thought that the opportunity was not given but won by others… even if, see you later, Mr. Oshiki. ”

This slightly slim backdrop disappeared slightly into the forbidden land… deep inside the forbidden land, a giant round stone suddenly vibrated a few times.

It then returned to calm again… the forbidden place came out without that horrible roar, but with a slight sigh.

“Even if I could go out, after such a long time, the war would probably be over. ”

……

……

Mayfield is moving slowly.

In fact, every elf is a good mover - they live in the woods, they learn to hunt from an early age, they learn to hide their breath and they can get closer to their prey.

They are also particularly sensitive to the smell… the bloody smell of the tribe killed by Captain Malik is Mayfield's best lamp at this time.

She has visited the temple many times - following the elders of the village, walking into the temple every year for worship, so she is familiar with the structure of the temple.

Mayfield quickly caught up with Captain Malik... who still carries the dead on his body at this point.

Mayfield didn't dare get too close, and she knew Captain Malik was the bravest man in the village, the youngest in his life, and even the next village chief.

Until Captain Malik finally stopped… before a huge, heavy door.

This is the temple's inner temple, where the gods live... Mayfield held his breath at this moment and saw Captain Malik gently push the door open, then carry the body of the tribe, head down and enter the inner temple.

The door didn't close completely and a little light came out of the door... Melfie put her footsteps a little lighter at this point and slowly approached the door seam.

She began to hear some subtle voices… seemed slightly angry.

“Malik, how many times have I told you I need fresh food… he's dead! ”

“My lord, it's still hot, I just killed it, it's fresh... while it's hot? ”

“Rubbish!”

Mayfield's face changed slightly and instantly climbed onto the ceiling above the door, only to see a figure break out of the door and then hit the wall directly.

Captain Malik, of course!

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PS: As usual.