Trafford’s Trading Club

It is clear that the heavenly Mubijeelin is not doing much… he is probably six or seven years old.

In the face of Mo, the heavenly man, who bears the mark of his general characteristics, Jillian first stumbled and then frowned: “What does this… mean? Are you trying to say that you have something to do with me? ”

“Quite calm.” The heavenly man Mu smiled, “It's good that there's no fuss or excitement. ”

“So?” Jillian frowned again.

The heavenly man slowly put up his sleeves, "this impression mimics well, it comes from a very special bloodline that will only be carried by someone from a particular tribe living on the highlands. ”

“Highlands.” Jillian remembers the name of this place. "Where is the highland? ”

“In the western part of the world, higher than the plateau, legend has it that when you reach for the night, you feel like you can take the stars.” The heavenly man Mu smiled softly: “Of course, it's just an exaggerated metaphor, don't be serious. ”

“I…” Jillian did not want to joke, at his age, at this moment to be able to calm down what he had done best, “… from the highlands? Sure, just one mark. ”

“You suspect?” The heavenly man Mo looked at him and Jilian's reaction was somewhat calm, which was a negative one in all his expectations.

Jillian shook his head and subconsciously said: "No… just some don't know how to be good. ”

He lowered his head and whispered, “I'm used to who I am now... perhaps there was some doubt and resentment about who I really am, where I come from, and whether there are any relatives in the world... why they abandoned me and so forth. But these, by now, have come a long way from me and are strangers. Even strangers make me a little resistant. ”

The heavenly man Mu silenced, “I'm telling you this, not that you have to recognize yourself… just to tell you where our nation originated and what kind of place. You can't be looking, but you can't be unaware of its existence, which is our faith in the Highlands. ”

Jillian nodded his consciousness.

Mo the Heavenly Man suddenly revealed his mark and told himself that he was of his own kind… everything happened too quickly, from the death of Pop Max to Mo the Heavenly Man's acknowledgement.

He felt that his world was changing dramatically… so violently that he couldn't resist. How the hell did all this happen?

“Stay here for a few days.” The heavenly man Mo said at this time: “This will be the safest place for you. The doors of the Security Department, even the Royal Forbidden Army, will not be able to break in. When Max's case is over, I will take you to the highlands. You may not claim to be descended from the highlands, but you must go to the highlands once in your life. ”

Jillian seemed to have found no other way to deal with it than to be obedient… He had not responded and had to accept this arrangement in silence.

But the young man always wanted to do something, perhaps to confront his violently shaking world, "Me… what more can I do? Dad's case, Uncle Zeheit's case... and myself? ”

“You don't have to do anything.” The heavenly man Mu said softly: “Eat well here and sleep well… In the future, Xingxing may have a few more children if he has the chance. ”

“Why… why?” Jillian opened his mouth, and this Heavenly Man, Lord Mu, was actually hard to grasp?

“Because the descendants of the Highlands may be the only ones left with you.” Mu, the heavenly man, laughed. “I shouldn't be able to keep future generations in my life, so the responsibility for not letting the blood of the highlands break falls on you. ”

Jilian couldn't ask what more, such as if Heavenly Mo would know about his biological parents, and Heavenly Mo had left the room.

Jillian sat silly and didn't know how long he had been sitting. He rubbed his cheek... Suddenly he missed the old days and remembered that [Locke's Weapon Shop] had not been in normal business for days.

……

“My lord. ”

“My lord. ”

Along the way, people from the Security Department greeted Heavenly Mo - in fact, in addition to the second seat, Heavenly Mo's identity in the Security Department included one: Young Master.

The Department of Security was created by the Royal Sword Sanctuary and has been completely independent from all systems in the Kingdom since its inception and directly belongs to King Amos.

As the sole student of Jiansheng, the heir, Heavenly Mo has long been regarded as the next chief of security within the Security Division, so it cannot be said that the Security Division is the rear garden of Heavenly Mo.

However, this Sword Saint student still likes to be called a second seat. He also likes to walk alone in Wangdu's street, wandering around when it's okay, and catching little thieves at night when it's boring.

When the heavenly man Mo returned to his office and was about to push the door in, he suddenly paused... Then he breathed softly, pushed the door in and saw a familiar figure in his eyes.

Jiansheng: Liyuro

“Teacher, are you free to come back to the Security Department?” The heavenly man Mu Shun gently closed the door of the office.

At this time Jiansheng Li Yu Luo stood in front of the window, and from here you can see the majority of the entire Security Division, "I bid His Majesty to resign, and from now on, he will take over the Security Division again. ”

“That's a good thing.” The heavenly man Mu remained silent: “I am not a managerial talent, and the Security Department is in my hands, and this will turn into a gangster concentration camp. ”

Yuro Kensei was obviously not the type to joke about, but especially liked the student, who waved his hand, “I heard about Max's case, you grabbed a few people and ran away again. ”

Mo shrugged: “Teacher, there will be a secret passage for more than 10 years in the prison of the Security Department, just like you couldn't imagine Max being killed and dumped on Wangdu Street. ”

“There's another one off.” The sword saint Yuro suddenly asked.

"This man is Max's adopted son," said Heavenly Man Mu. "I'm afraid the murderer may also be detrimental to him, so I protected him... After all, we still don't know why Max was killed. ”

Yuro Jianshengli looked deeply at Mu, the heavenly man, and suddenly said: "How long has it been since we practiced swords together? ”

"It has been more than a year since the teacher was summoned to the palace by His Majesty," said Mo Zhengzheng. ”

The Sword Sage nodded and spinned again: “Teacher is free now, consider your progress over the course of the year. ”

“Then I'll send someone to prepare the martial arts hall.” Mu, the heavenly man, said directly.

“No need.” Jiansheng said softly: “Just here… Power You have reached the edge of the sanctuary a long time ago, but trying to break through is not overnight. Let me see how sharp your sword is. ”

At the end of the day, a sharp feeling of cutting people straight into each other spread instantly across the heavenly people Mo. Faced with the sudden questioning of this sword saint, the second-in-command of the guard division could not help but spill out the fine sweat beads.

A moment later, the heavenly man Muhammad fell into paralysis.

“Teacher, as always... harsh.” He gasped heavily.

The Sword Saint stood negatively, but the colour of God became unwittingly harsh, “Your sword is in disarray, you have moved the kill, and it is still a matter of the day. You haven't tried to kill in years... there's only one person in the world who can motivate you to kill. ”

The heavenly man Mu remained silent and looked at the ceiling of the office without a godless eye.

Yuro Jiansheng appealed at this moment and said softly: “It seems I did the right thing to ask you to resign. ”

When he looked at Mo, who had no intention of getting up, he said softly: “It's been a while since I've been back. I need to see what the guys in the Security Department look like most relaxed. ”

Liyuro left the office, and the heavenly man Mu suddenly sat up and said to himself, “This afternoon... why don't you eat a bun? ”

……

……

Royal Palace, Grand Hall.

King Amos has been on the throne, listening for half the morning - the attack on the palace last night was naturally overshadowed, not to mention the Dragon Emperor junction of Hilda, Queen of the Dragons, which still covers the entire king.

How can the royal ministers sit at home and wait outside the palace gate at dawn?

“It must be the remnants of another country! I told you not to let loose the pursuit of the rest of this country! But look at this guy in the army. He hasn't fought in years. What kind of laziness is he? ”

“Your Majesty, is it not the fault of the intelligence services that the palace has been repeatedly attacked? Do these guys only use the information at their disposal to secretly manipulate the kingdom's economy? ”

“As I have already said, this national competition should not be held. Today, professionals from all over the world are crowded with kings, and we don't know how much of these people are hiding! Without the expulsion of these professionals, I'm afraid the assassination of the kingdom will not stop... Your Majesty, are you going to let Her Royal Highness do this? Your Majesty--! ”

This exhilarating voice, after all, moved King Amos on the throne... he pounded his head a little and slammed a debt, "What did you just say? I didn't hear you clearly... but I didn't sleep well last night. ”

“His Majesty was assassinated, he should have been well rested. Instead, we should not have come to the palace to see him… But now the wind and clouds inside and outside Wang Du have changed, so we must do so, I hope His Majesty will forgive us.” Speaking is an old man who is impartial and disgraceful.

“What I'm asking is, what did you just say, I didn't hear it purge.” King Amos rubbed his eyebrows and beat another arrears. "Anyone who wants to listen to you really feels disturbed by this, go to the prison of the Police Department and stop this year's wages. It's like subsidizing the kingdom's finances. ”

The elder senator said with excitement: "Your Majesty, as long as you can stop this so-called competition and expel those who have no other intentions, don't say go to jail in the Security Department and stop my wages, even if you let me die, what is there to fear! ”

“Then go to hell. ”

The human head fell and the bloodstream flew... the face of the crowd, at this time a little warm blood mist. They gazed calmly at the throne and watched it all, King Amos.

But it is clear that it was not King Amos… but a figure who did not know when he appeared above the house of deliberation.

The Dragon Queen… is also the only queen in the kingdom of [El Nis], Hilda.

Hilda, the dragon queen, walked slowly into the hall at this time... walked past the elderly man's head and said softly: “The national competition is the competition that Carol wants to see. I said let it continue, so go ahead. If anyone has a problem with it, I'll make a necklace. ”

The crowd was cold, but they didn't dare look up at the dragon queen.

Queen Hilda looked at King Amos at this moment and said softly: "Amos, it seems that you run your own country, and not so much... is this what you call listening to the people? ”

King Amos laughed at this moment: "Hilda, you know they don't represent the voices of the people... you see, I've been sleeping all morning, haven't I? ”

Queen Hilda bluntly said: “In any case, the kingdom contest is held on schedule, until then, if you deport a professional, as long as the Dragon Emperor's junction still exists, no one will be allowed to leave the king's capital. The nobleman has many voices, and I will visit him personally. ”

Go ahead, the dragon queen turned directly, leaving the crowd full of cicadas.

King Amos walked down from the throne at this time and asked softly, "Is there anything else you would like to proceed with? ”

The crowd looked at each other, and eventually the great palace was silent... King Amos nodded and pointed to the corpse on the ground: “He is loyal and deserves to be buried... bury him. The tournament is on schedule, tomorrow. ”

King Amos left the group.

Finally, the ministers remained on top of the palace, seemingly deodorant, and had to leave each other in silence.

……

……

“Mr. Lo?”

“Can I help you? ”

Above Wangdu Avenue, today is obviously a little more lively than yesterday, but there are not many businessmen drinking, instead there are many more discussions - they are discussing the matter of the Dragon Emperor's junction, which covers Wangdu.

The arrival of the Dragon Queen has spread all over the street alley... and the whole king is now filled with a sense of insecurity.

Nan Xiaonan came out with Mr. Lo, and had been wandering around all morning... said he was looking for the truth about Max's murder, but Nan Xiaonan thought that Mr. Lo seemed to be wandering around...?

“We've been looking all morning. Do you have any ideas?” Nan had to scratch his head and ask, “Max was murdered? ”

“Not yet.” Boss Lo laughed, “But the truth doesn't automatically fall where you're sitting, does it? If you move around more, you'll probably get something... probably. ”

Ha... ha?

Nan shook his head and sighed, but then suddenly he glanced, “Oh, Mr. Lo... aren't they? ”

Just meet the threesome of the ancient castle, and come face to face.