Trafford’s Trading Club

Forbidden city, in the houses of a small village on the outskirts.

Mr. Song watched his dry palm gradually recover its plumpness, but his face was not relaxed.

Farrell was still hiding in the corner at this time, and his spirit was completely in a state of chaos.

Mr. Song couldn't help speaking with some difficulty, "This is... the enemy in your mouth?"

Farrell did not respond, his response at this time was the best response... Mr. Song was silent for a moment.

Suddenly, the door opened, and Wolfgang was carrying a bag of food and walking in solemnly, "Just now..."

Mr. Song didn't say anything, just pointed his finger at the old-fashioned TV show screen in front of him.

Wolfgang followed the instructions, "This is..."

The food bag he was carrying fell to the ground at once, and his breathing seemed to become a little quicker at once, and his eyes widened in an incredible manner.

——The people of this sub-world...how did they directly provoke this person and show up in such a high profile?

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"...It seems that there is no need."

The lighting in the venue was also restored, as if the spring was returning to the earth in a cold winter, the heavy pressure entwined around everyone was instantly emptied, but the inner sense of depression became more and more heavy.

Before that, if anyone can rub the whole world on the ground with their own power, how can they believe that even if it is the most powerful Eastern true dragon on the planet, it is only the single most powerful dragon. Strong.

The Eastern True Dragon can be very powerful, she can even visit the past one by one... But if she can't beat her, she can still run away after all?

Where is this mysterious man?

Can't run away.

Even if they hide in the dust, they will be dug out directly.

That terrible power that bans the world’s supernatural powers and restores them when they are restored...

No, this can no longer be described with strength.

Like a supernatural power, just like the server administrator, changing the rules of the content world at will.

"Fuck! This force is too big! Labor and capital, I will help you in my life!"

In the quiet and weird meeting place, a carefree voice rang like this-when everyone subconsciously looked at it, they found that the speaker turned out to be Father Stella.

The priest was still tied up, and he didn't know when he would use a strong tongue to remove the second light bulb in his mouth.

When everyone focused on Father Stella, he didn't seem to notice, "I can do it, I can do it too! But I can't, I don't have this kind of power... Give me evenly?"

Boss Luo looked at Father Stella quietly.

But the rope on the priest was untied little by little at this time.

When the rope was completely untied, Father Stella stood up, rubbed his wrist, and smiled and said: "Thank you, when I turn back to pray, I will say a few more bad things to you and let you go. There is no heaven."

"Hi...Stella!"

At this time, the old knight Vasco hurriedly pulled on Father Stella's clothes with horror, and signaled that he should not continue to be a powerhouse at this time. Such an enemy cannot be offended by the church at present!

"Why are you pulling me?" At this time, Father Stella rolled his eyes and pointed his ears: "Are you deaf or hemorrhoids, pain and distraction? Didn't you hear that this is just a warning? It's pretending to be forced, not to sabotage or do bad things, I'm afraid of a bird! Amen!"

"Shut up...Shut up! You damn it!" In a hurry, the Vasco knight covered Stella's mouth, and at the same time, he called for the help of Sister Lavinia beside him, and pressed the gunner. Go down.

Vasco looked at the two shopkeepers and servants on the stage with a horror... He had seen it, in the small church of Stella in Britain.

Although I don't know why the other party has to wear a mask at this time...maybe I just don't want too many people to know his real face or something-but Vasco can recognize it.

"Father Stella, really has always been an interesting person." Boss Luo just chuckled lightly at this time.

But I saw Father Stella split Vasco's finger right now and said loudly: "Wrong, wrong! I am an interesting soul!"

"You can also say the same." Boss Luo responded casually.

At this time, Father Stella had been violently pressed down by Sister Lavinia and Vasco...Fr Stella even shrank his neck as she looked at the chair that Sister Lavinia had lifted abruptly.

It's like a farce.

But for some reason, as soon as Stella, the sly expert, said, they started to look at the situation at this time from a fresh start-the first thing that should be considered is the purpose of this terrifying and mysterious appearance.

Really just to be a warning... so simple?

"I'm not used to lying." Boss Luo suddenly said: "There is no enemy here, and I don't intend to hurt anyone in this room. I just hope the future of this city... someday it will usher in it. Before the end, it maintained what it should have been."

All transcendence means silence.

At this moment, the people who were watching the live broadcast from all over the world, who were already pale and guarded the screen, were quiet at this time.

This kind of silence has been maintained since ten minutes ago.

"If this is the case, I promise on behalf of the Shenzhou Administration Bureau that we will never allow any transcendents to step into this place." Huo Yun Cthulhu took a deep breath at this time, and lifted out.

He needs to do this... and can't have any hesitation.

"There is no need to limit it to such a death." Boss Luo shook his head and said, "The prohibition will always exist until the end of the city. It does not matter if it is extraordinary or extraordinary. After all, fear can only dominate for a while, and the next generation may not have experienced it before. I think so."

Heard of horror, and experienced horror...There are always some tough warriors.

In an instant, they had already grasped a lot of information from these words - many of them had already made up their minds secretly at this time, and after returning, they would catch up with the young people who are invincible and educate them.

"...You already have this power, why do you want to stay here?"

An unusually difficult voice slowly sounded... from, it was the Chiyan Pagoda master of the [Magic Association].

Boss Luo looked at the Chiyan Tower master.

Chiyan Pagoda Master's face turned pale with a brush, but he didn't avoid it...just the palm of his wife was tightly held under the table.

"It's the same where I stay." Boss Luo gave this answer: "As long as I feel valuable, I will stay... I like this city, I like being in this world, and I like to meet here. So many people and things."

The moment the voice sounded, the true dragon of Shenzhou in the special seat on the second floor took a bite and said bitterly, "Bah! Sea King!"

Boss Luo heard it, but just casually glanced at the special seat on the second floor.

"In fact, everyone who is doing...or the organization behind you, there should be many people who know that we exist." Boss Luo turned around, "You know, we have always existed... but we don't take the initiative to influence the world. development of."

"Then you...what are you?"

"Businessman." Boss Luo looked at somewhere in the crowd.

The speaker suddenly breathed a lot faster... He didn't have the hard air of Chiyan Tower Master, and his legs were trembling at this time.But being able to speak out at this time is obviously more courageous than many people...or more impulsive.

"I have a shop where you can sell anything you want as long as you can afford it." Boss Luo smiled slightly: "This time, in addition to adding some necessary rules to the Forbidden City , The most important thing is to do a publicity... to promote our shop."

Promote...

Everyone in the world listened stupidly to these words.

However, as long as you pay a sufficient price, you can get anything you want. Does such a shop... exist?

does not exist!!

At this time, no one would doubt what the man who had just taken away the extraordinary power of the world for ten minutes was saying!

With that, Boss Luo waved his hand, and in an instant, black cards began to appear in the air-the black cards turned into black tornadoes, spinning in front of everyone.

"Here, there are ninety-nine black cards in total."

Boss Luo’s voice sounded at the same time: “They are proof of transactions. As long as the holder of this black card, no matter who it is, can come to my shop, trade with me, and enjoy the degree Different offers."

They stared at the black card whirlwind with fiery eyes, and some people even subconsciously reached out their hands, wanting to draw a black card from the whirlwind.

"what--!"

Scream!

He didn't grab the black card from the black whirlwind, but his palm was cut to pieces by the many black cards in the black whirlwind.

The blood oozes from this person's broken palm, and then merges into the black whirlwind. It suddenly turns into a bloody mist, and finally fades... and disappears into the air.

Immediately afterwards, a slight smell of blood filled the air.

At this moment, the black whirlwind suddenly stopped. Ninety-nine black cards flew out due to centrifugal force. They hovered above everyone's heads, and each black card slowly rotated.

However, this time, no one dared to take the initiative to reach out and grab this black card...No, there is one!

I saw Father Stella suddenly jumped up at this moment, planning to bite one of the black cards with his mouth... almost bite!

But at this moment, Sister Lavinia beside Father Stella was in a panic and suddenly dragged Father Stella off.

"You prodigal girl! What a shit! Don't think that there is a bit of beauty and labor and management... it's over! You idiots! Obviously such a good opportunity!"

The priest cursed at this moment.

At this moment, all the black cards rushed out of the summit meeting venue and plunged directly into the sky. After that, the black cards turned into black meteors, and they were all thrown in at once. All over the world.

"Stella is right, it was really a good opportunity just now." I only heard Boss Luo say indifferently at this time: "However, opportunities are often fleeting. If you didn't catch it, you didn't catch it."

"This...what does this mean..." someone quivered.

Boss Luo waved his hand at this time, "I have hidden the ninety-nine chapter black cards in various places in this world. The opportunities are equal. This is an opportunity to give all creatures in this world, no matter who it is...in any form. As long as I can come to my shop with a black card in my hand, I will trade with it and fulfill its... wish."

"You are crazy--!"

Suddenly, an angry voice came from the special table on the second floor-it was the voice of the true dragon of Shenzhou.

Boss Luo did not respond. He was facing everyone present at this time-and at the same time facing the pair of eyes in front of the screen, slowly bowed his body to thank...together with the maid beside him.

On the stage, a curtain made of black flames was slowly lowered at this time.

"I look forward to the arrival of the black card holder..." His voice, the only voice in the world, finally sounded: "I look forward to your visit, future guests."

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The curtain finally covered the stage, and then suddenly dispersed...On the stage, there was no sign of the shop owner and the maid.

They didn't seem to have been the same.

However, the more than one hundred neat metal balls laid out in front of Gongsun Shiyu seemed to emphasize that they had been.

It was the same for the past ten black minutes.

"Immediately...cut the live broadcast immediately, and play...whatever you want to broadcast!" An extraordinary representative from the Siberian plateau said quickly at this time.

They all looked at the Evil God Fire Cloud, and the Evil God Huo Yun nodded silently-after this incident, there were less than half of the meetings left in the afternoon, and it was impossible to go on.

In fact, even if this incident did not occur, simply because of Gongsun Shiyu's plan, Huoyun Evil God planned to temporarily postpone the next meeting until tomorrow.

Only at this time, the Huoyun Cthulhu looked at the extraordinary representatives in the field and couldn't help but smile. From now on... will the future meetings be able to go on smoothly?

Their minds, I am afraid, are no longer on this meeting, but the ninety-nine black card vouchers scattered around the world, right?

The Huoyun Cthulhu sighed slowly, and said in a very tired voice: "This can't help but remind me of the past... Whenever there was a legend of magical art secrets falling on the rivers and lakes in the martial arts. People in the martial arts fighting for magical secrets..."

No one gave Huoyun Cthulhu a response.

Their minds are indeed not here at this time.

Even Gongsun Shiyu, who had just brought an unprecedented crisis to the land of China, had not paid much attention at this time.

Only Father Stella's anxious voice sounded from time to time, and from time to time he scolded two sentences: prodigal maiden!Destroying labor and capital... and so on.

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He took off the clown expression on his face and gave it to the maid beside him. Among the white clouds, Boss Luo showed a slight smile.

Among the white clouds, a azure blue figure slowly emerged... Alaya, the sub-world manager of No. 003.

"Last time Tarzan I asked you to change the script and delayed the restart time you set. I said that I won't let you work in vain." Boss Luo said indifferently at this time: "Then, from these black cards Let’s start the competition."

Alaya of World No. 003 nodded silently.

As for the question of whether Alaya of No. 003 has completed the new script... In the face of the supreme root authority, it is no longer a problem.

Tear it!!

Tearful

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PS1: I fell asleep and overslept, so this chapter is late...

PS2: Thanks for the cuteness of [Lao Wang next door Lao Song], I would like to be your wife next door, be gentle.

PS3: (02)

PS4: As usual.