Trafford’s Trading Club

I don’t know when a thin layer of fog began to appear on the streets of the ancient city.

This soon made the Thunder Tower owner feel that something was wrong. This place was shrouded by the association's barrier. Although it would not isolate all temperature-related conditions... the sudden mist was obviously unreasonable. .

"Look, something is approaching in the fog!" A deacon pointed in a certain direction in the fog.

They all looked together and saw a figure walking slowly in the fog that was getting thicker.

"Maybe they are the undead here, be careful." The Thunder Tower Master frowned. He was left here mainly to prevent these undead from breaking out of the barrier and wandering into the real world.

"It doesn't seem like..." The deacon who was the first to notice opened his palm, and it naturally lit up, and a beam of light shone in it.

The figure was staggering, and it seemed extremely inconvenient to move... It gradually became clearer, and soon became visible under the direct light of the light source.

"It's Lord Kuroroa!"

The Kuroroa in front of him seemed to be seriously injured. He was covering his shoulder with one hand, as if he would fall down at any time. There were multiple wounds on his body that were bleeding profusely.

At this time, Chrolloya raised his head with difficulty, and saw his lips moving slightly, as if he wanted to say something... but the sound did not come out, and Chrolloya finally fell to the ground.

The Thunder Tower Master was suddenly startled, but did not take action immediately. He just frowned and a deacon beside him had already rushed out and came directly to Chrolloa.

"Lord Kuroroa! What's wrong with you! What happened? Where is our tower master?"

The deacon quickly helped Kroloa up from falling on the ground and shook his body... But at this moment Kroloa closed his eyes tightly and did not move at all.

The deacon's face suddenly became serious. He helped Chrolloya and walked back. However, when he looked at the Thunder Tower Master and the other deacon, he found a trace of panic in their eyes.

"careful!"

He couldn't help but shudder subconsciously. At this moment, something pierced his junior from behind... It was a sharp, black sword.

At this moment, the thunder and lightning in the palm of the Thunder Tower Master was already stirring...but after all, he was still a step slower.

The butler, whose body was pierced by the black sharp sword, already understood what happened. He struggled to push away the 'Cloroa' who was supporting him, and roared angrily, slapping it hard with his palm. Kuroroa's body.

Burning suddenly appeared at the place of contact, followed by a violent explosion... The air flow completely separated them. The deacon in his hand was impacted by the air flow and came towards the Thunder Tower Master. The other deacon quickly reached out to catch it.

The 'Chloroa' that was deflected by the explosion fell to the ground on the other side... but the body of 'Croloa' gradually began to melt, and finally turned into a pile of black dust.

"What's wrong with him!" The owner of the Thunder Tower quickly set up an electric wall around him and turned around to ask anxiously.

"already dead."

Looking at the deacon who fell in the arms of his companions, with a look of fear and anger in his eyes, the Thunder Tower Master gritted his teeth, quickly recognized a bottle of potion, and blurted out: "Steady his spiritual fire." Come down! It shouldn’t be out yet!”

"No...no! I can't feel it...disappeared! His spiritual fire disappeared!"

"What?!" The Thunder Tower Master was shocked and angry, but at this moment, his brows suddenly jumped and he said loudly: "Get away!!"

The Thunder Tower Master stretched out his finger and pointed quickly, and a bolt of lightning shot out from his fingertips. The deacon reacted very quickly and instinctively lowered his head when he heard the words.

The lightning passed over his head dangerously and hit him in the back... There seemed to be something behind him. The deacon looked back in horror, only to see a gray figure standing behind him at some point!

And this figure looked like the dead companion in his arms... The companion had turned into someone like the undead in the ancient city!

In the midst of the lightning and flint, the Thunder Tower Master took action again, directly destroying the undead transformed by the dead deacon, and then shrunk the electric wall, while protecting himself and the remaining deacon, only the dead deacon. The corpse can only be isolated from the electric wall.

"What on earth... happened? Why did it happen in such a short time..."

"It seems..." The Thunder Tower Master looked ugly, "In this place, once you die, you will be... transformed."

"Then..." The remaining deacon was shocked. He thought of the 'Chloroa' who had just attacked, "Then Master Huiyao Tower and the others, could it be said that they have encountered...danger?!"

The Thunder Tower Master remained silent.

Because at this moment, he found that he had lost any means of contacting Huiyao. There was a thick fog here, which actually cut off all effective communication.

"Tower Master, we are now..."

The Thunder Tower Master lowered his head and pondered, and said quickly: "Take my token back to the headquarters and tell the Chiyan Tower Master... they will know what to do."

"you?"

The Thunder Tower Master said seriously: "I'll wait for them here."

"Okay!" The deacon didn't dare to hesitate... He just glanced at the body of his dead companion, and after a moment of hesitation, he rushed out of the entrance and exit of the barrier, rushed to the [Coordinates] immediately, and returned to the [Inhuman Realm] 】.

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Ancient city... interior of the castle.

The true dragon of China didn't look very embarrassed at this time, but her patience was gradually worn out to a certain extent because she and Huiyao were separated!

In this incredibly huge castle, Long Xiruo led Luo Pianting along the way, but they did not encounter any enemies... What they encountered was the terrifying mechanism of this castle.

As we walked, the interior of the castle suddenly began to collapse. As we walked, the walls, ceilings, and even the ground suddenly began to move, rotating, inverting, and even folding. It was impossible to prevent it, and there was no warning at all.

It's like walking into a labyrinth that is constantly moving and reorganizing...there is no pattern at all!

Long Xiruo even told herself not to touch anything, but in the end she was still unable to guard against the strange changes in the castle.

And it has a very strong ability to isolate the atmosphere. The real dragons in China can't even search for the traces of Huiyao and others through their spiritual senses. Moreover, because of the constant changes inside the castle, she can't even figure out where she is now. clear.

Not only that, Long Xiruo also felt that his strength was draining away very quickly... Even if he stood still, his physical strength would be consumed at an incredible speed.

The Shenzhou True Dragon, which could not get any strength replenishment, gradually felt a little bit of not-so-good pressure... On the contrary, the little butterfly demon didn't feel anything like it, and its activities were very normal.

It seems that the stronger the strength, the stronger the suppression will be... and so on.

The True Dragon of China secretly thought: Should I settle the previous bill and continue to use the intelligence channel? But if the essence and blood are extracted from this place...

"Sister Long, it seems to have stopped!" Xiaodie Yao said quickly at this time.

Before that, they were hiding in an empty small room they found on the road. There was nothing in this small room, but it was constantly moving... Until now, this movement has not ended.

Long Xiruo frowned, tentatively walked to the door of the room, and opened the door. But the moment the door was opened, he faced a sealed wall... The only entrance and exit of this room was like this It was blocked inexplicably!

"...Which sand sculpture designed this castle?"

At this moment, the room shook violently again... The shaking was as violent as the whole world was flipping, inverting... rotating, shaking!

She used the power of the real dragon to protect herself and Luo Pianying at the same time. They were like rubber balls, bouncing around, bouncing around... bouncing around in the room.

"In the end... is it over or not!!!"

Shenzhou Zhenlong even felt that his stomach began to surge.

…

It was about the size of a sugar cube. At this moment, it was in Luo Ya's hand. She stopped shaking the small cube in her hand, and then moved it closer to her eyes.

I always felt like I saw something inside, but suddenly I didn’t seem to see anything... Feeling something strange, Luo Ya instinctively continued to shake the small cube... After going back and forth several times, I felt nothing. None of them were seen.

Loya tilted her head and quickly turned her attention from the cube to the model of the castle elsewhere.

After several times of pushing and starting over, the original rather Romanesque-style castle has now turned into a simple pile of jumbled objects.

"The little master is so awesome!" Despite this, the companion Xingchuang biological pillow [Mianmian] kept praising him at this time, and he even said very well: "If the master sees it, he will definitely praise the little master! "

"Really?" Loya asked softly.

"certainly!"

Regardless of whether it is...it is absolutely right to say it at this time. As a star creation creature who has been given the task of companionship, how to make this little master happy is almost what this pillow thinks about every day. .

"Ah, that's right!" [Mianmian] suddenly inflated itself at this time. Its skin even began to bulge at this time, and the bulging area even became three-dimensional, and then turned into a building from ancient China. What the palace architecture looks like!

The star-created creature has memories before it was given life. This pillow stayed in Luoqiu's home for several years before it became a star-created creature.

"I remember that the master once liked to watch some landscape movies! Little master!" [Mianmian] said seriously at this time: "By the way, there is also this kind of film!"

The surface swelled again, and a small pyramid stood next to the palace complex.

Looking at the building that [Mianmian] made with her memory, Luo Ya blinked, and then looked at the pile of indescribable things that she had made. After thinking for a moment... she stretched out her little hand, expressionless, Push~

Bang... bang!

Parts were scattered again.

Luo Ya started to pile up again... Under the attic window, Dazhe just connected a water pipe, and then sprinkled water on the grass in the back garden.

In the kitchen not far away, you can occasionally see the figure of the maid busy there... and the smell of baking cookies can be heard from time to time, which is very pleasant.

Dazhe raised his head and looked at the sun shining in the sky, yawned, and said lazily: "It's nice to have peaceful days..."

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The school is a place where you can see the seaside... After leaving the manor, Boss Luo walked casually on the edge of the coastline for a while and began to walk towards the town outside the campus.

A place full of tranquility, this is Boss Luo's impression so far.

Even if you count the students in school, there aren't many people here, and there aren't too many shops or anything like that. After all, the market in the town is only so big. If there are more shops, I'm afraid it won't be able to accommodate it.

If the club is placed in such a place, the chances of attracting customers on weekdays will naturally be greatly reduced.

If it weren't for the fact that other projects could continue to increase income steadily, I'm afraid even Boss Luo himself would have to think carefully about whether it was appropriate to set up a store here because of his usual extravagance.

He has actually found a few places he likes where he can place his shop...but he hasn't really settled on that place yet.

It may be a good thing to still have a choice. What I fear most is that I don’t even have the chance to choose...or have lost the idea of ​​​​choosing.

He stopped at a place like a small park at the corner of the street. Boss Luo felt Nero here, and easily found her staying in this place.

On a tree.

There were still two shopping bags filled with things hanging on the branches, and Nero was lying on the branches at this time, resting his hands on his hands, chewing gum, and blowing a big bubble from time to time. Apparently he was having a great time.

She failed to notice that Boss Luo's arrival was because Luo Qiu had no intention of letting Nero notice her arrival right away.

At this time, there were several children playing under the tree... In the eyes of some adults, maybe it was just a play between children... If they hadn't just seen some bullying behavior.

The little boy who was bullied looked like he was only five or six years old, with thick brown hair... He was teased by several older children like this.

The little boy had the balloon taken away from him... He was too short to get his things back from the taller children.

Nero in the tree obviously had no interest in this scene... She even yawned out of boredom.

It wasn't until the stolen balloon flew to the tree because the older child couldn't hold it firmly, and lightly hit her hanging thighs that the black soul messenger lying on the tree turned his head to look. down.

The children subconsciously looked up at the balloon that flew up the branch and got stuck... They didn't see anything at first, but suddenly, a pretty big sister with short white hair appeared on the branch.

The children were stunned. Even the little boy who had his balloon taken away was stunned.

Suddenly, this beautiful big sister with short white hair suddenly turned into an old and terrifying look with pus leaking out and her eyeballs even falling out.

Wow! !

The children were so frightened that they fell to the ground, then screamed and crawled away from the place... Nero in the tree laughed happily at this time.

She casually took out an apple from the shopping bag and gnawed it. Nero returned to his original appearance, looked down at the tree again, and said casually: "Kid, aren't you afraid?"

"Balloon..." The little boy suppressed his fear and looked at Nero bravely.

Nero turned her head to look at the balloon that was stuck next to her, and suddenly a bitch-like smile appeared on her lips... She took another bite of the apple, biting down to the core, and then spit out the core.

Bang!

The balloon was exploded by the apple core, and the broken balloon and the rope fell down... There seemed to be something tied to a section of the rope, like a small note.

The little boy's eyes suddenly turned red, but he didn't speak. He just silently picked up the things, wiped his eyes, and slowly left the place.

Nero on the tree looked sideways and bit into the apple again...it felt like it had turned sour.