Trafford’s Trading Club

A sword light flashed from the darkness, and the next moment, the left calf of the upper-class noble archer who made a sneak attack was pierced by Qianxiu's sword light.

Due to the imbalance, the attacker instantly fell to the ground. Qianxiu then came closer again, piercing the opponent's shoulder with a sword and kicking the opponent's weapon away at the same time.

"You'd better not move." The black long sword was pressed against the attacker's throat. Qianxiu asked in a deep voice: "Who are you and why are you attacking me? The [Endless Dryad] and What relationship do you have?"

The sneak attacker stared at Qian Xiu, then sneered, "[Blue Sky Sword Master]... If I kill you here, my life is really worth it."

After saying that, the attacker's lips moved slightly.

Qian Xiu frowned subconsciously, a sense of danger came over him, and the attacker's body instantly erupted with dazzling light... Qian Xiu's eyes narrowed, and then he snorted softly.

coax!

The sneak attacker from the upper-class nobles actually chose to self-destruct at this moment. But before the sneak attacker self-destructed, Qian Xiu had already activated his defense. The power of the opponent's self-destruction failed to break his defensive barrier in the end.

Self-destructive attacks by upper-class nobles at every turn have become commonplace since the Exploration Corps entered the third-largest area... The madness of this group of upper-class nobles has also made the [Chosen Ones] quite fearful.

The most fearful thing is to encounter such a life-threatening lunatic. It is precisely because this group of upper-class nobles attack the [Daily Chosen One] at all costs that there is no possibility of communication between the two parties.

There seemed to be no other upper-class nobles lurking nearby... After a moment of exploration, Qian Xiu contacted Qian Yu Xianrou directly.

"Yu'er, what's going on outside?"

"It's not bad, after all, the manpower of the three battle groups are here. Although the preparations are not enough at the beginning, it is enough to support me... Give me twenty minutes, I can kill this [Endless Tree Demon] .”

"Okay! I met an upper-class noble in the lair. I suspect that the evolution of [Endless Dryad] is related to the activities of the upper-class noble. So I plan to investigate in depth."

"Are you careful?"

"It's okay. If something goes wrong, I will use my husband-wife skills to fly to you."

"Okay... Then I'll work harder, I haven't taken action for a long time!"

It's true that Qianyu Xianrou hasn't taken action for a long time. The last time she was in the crusade against [Demon King's City], when she faced Demon King Roger, the rest of the time, she just stood quietly beside Qianxiu.

"Don't play too crazy." Qian Xiu warned him lovingly, then contacted his benefactor again, "Benefactor, how are you doing there?"

"It's all good."

"Okay...I may come back later. Something happened here...I'll talk to you in detail when I get back."

"It doesn't matter, you go do your business first."

After a simple communication, Qianxiu began to check the things left behind after the death of the upper-class noble. Because the attacker of the upper-class noble had self-destructed, the body no longer existed, but after death, some objects were dropped.

A few pieces of unused equipment, some scattered gold coins, and a special brand... The system has not yet prompted what the role of this brand is.

Strange brand, seems to be hiding something...

Looking at the system's introduction to this brand, Qian Xiu not only shook his head, but it seemed that most games have this common problem. If there is no plot point, even if they don't tell you, there seems to be something hidden. , what is hidden.

On the other hand, Qianxiu also intuitively felt that there should not be only one upper-class noble in this monster's lair. If this new level master incident was a carefully planned event by the upper-class nobles to attack the [Chosen One], but they only sent If they killed an upper-class noble, then this group of upper-class nobles would be too arrogant.

Obviously, they won't.

"Why are you so hostile to us?"

Qianxiu looked into the depths of the lair again.

…

…

Even just across the screen, the real dragon in China felt a strong sense of embarrassment and anger.

She doesn't want this either.

She just doesn't know when it became difficult to be honest with others. Even now, she has half a foot in the ranks of Internet-addicted girls...oh, Internet-addicted aunts.

"Your companion just now?"

After simmering in embarrassing anger for a long time, the true dragon of China finally managed to hold back such an introductory sentence that was not missing.

"He has something to do and is busy... There is no need to worry. He should be very powerful here."

"Oh, really, that's good." Shenzhou's real dragon fingers feebly typed out these few words on the keyboard... Immediately, she thought of a good way to end this embarrassment.

Hang up!

If she hangs up or even logs off directly, there won't be so many troubles. She can log off at any time anyway... It's such a happy decision!

Just at this time.

"Your name is quite special. Does it have any special meaning?"

The Shenzhou True Dragon, whose buttocks had just left the chair, sat back down again by accident. His ten slender fingers seemed to be possessed, and he was typing wildly at the keyboard.

"Meaning? There are so many meanings here! But why should I tell you? I'm not familiar with you, and you even rejected my friend application! Hmph!"

"You remind me of a friend."

The real dragon from China rolled his eyes at this moment and casually typed a question mark.

The text bubbles on the screen then appeared, and [Little Mage] said: "It's nothing, just a feeling... an irrational thing, but sometimes it is accurate, and sometimes it is not accurate. Moreover, you often can't catch it. Know when it is accurate and when it is inaccurate.”

The real dragon in China began to feel that this [little mage] seemed to be interesting... At least at this time, her emotions seemed to be soothed. The thought of leaving had faded away. She thought about it. Then he typed: "You can't grasp the feeling, just because you are not strong enough. A strong person will have a more intuitive judgment about his own feeling, and even strong to a certain extent, he can not only grasp the feeling, but also use It comes to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune.”

[Little Mage]: "Have you seen it?"

Long Xiruo shrugged, feeling as if the communication this time was not across the screen, but face to face, as if someone was standing in front of him, "I don't need to have seen it, because I am."

She gradually relaxed and found the true meaning of this kind of online communication. Anyone can brag and tell the truth to anyone, but no one knows whether it is true or just bragging.

Whether you believe it or not... She has said some things without any scruples and felt refreshed.

"So...your feelings have always been accurate?"

"certainly."

She is the true dragon of China, and the powerful inspiration given to her by the land of China is obviously not fake... Although she has not yet reached the level of predicting the future, she is looking for good luck and avoiding misfortune with her usual thoughts. The true dragon of China casually glanced at the table desk calendar.

Twenty-seven.

Suitable for: offering sacrifices, bathing, breaking down houses

Taboo: getting married, opening a market

Purple air comes from the west.

[Little Mage] suddenly said: "What a coincidence, my feelings are always very accurate."

The real dragon in China suddenly widened her eyes. She had seen shameless people before, but she had never seen such shameless people... She shook her head, stepped on the chair, hugged her legs, smoked a cigarette, and continued to type on the keyboard. Words: "Oh? Since you feel so accurately, if you have the ability, just feel what I am doing right now?"

"Aren't you playing a game?"

The Divine Dragon scoffed and squinted in the emoticon box for a long time before he found a contemptuous emoticon and sent it out without saying a word. At the same time, he typed: "I'm still playing with your bird! Do you feel it?" Across the screen, I’m poking your bird right now!”

"This is really..." [Little Mage] In addition to text, this time he used emoticons for the first time, a surprised emoticon.

The real dragon of China suddenly felt very happy, and the cross was like flying, "How? Have you caught this feeling? Imagine that I am talking to you, a person who conforms to public aesthetics, has a good figure, is young The words of a beautiful woman, and my fingers are holding you. Every jump and movement of yours is between my fingertips, like a slight electric shock. The current will start from my fingers and pass to Your body is numb...did you hear the sound of my lips sucking?"

She seemed to be possessed. God knows why she could say such abnormal words at this time... It was just a sudden whim, as if something was pushing her in the dark, making it difficult to extricate herself and difficult to detect.

"This is probably the power of words." [Little Mage] also made a wry smile.

The real dragon in China was getting more and more cheerful, and his hands continued to type frantically on the keyboard. But this time, when he was halfway through the output, he suddenly woke up.

What am I doing?

Her hands had stopped at this time. Shenzhou's True Dragon stared blankly at the game interface on the screen, unable to concentrate. What was she doing?

What's going on with this urge to let go of estrogen in her brain, as if she's in estrus and has found a way to vent it? Oh my God, she was even blushing uncontrollably at this moment.

"Who are you!!!" The real dragon from China suddenly widened his eyes and tapped the keyboard with his fingers, having a vague premonition in his heart.

She had just said that she was a powerful person, so she felt that she had always been very accurate. But at this time, the Divine Dragon still regretted it.

Her fingers became a little trembling at this time. She pressed a few keys tremblingly and continued typing with her heart beating wildly: "Luo Qiu?"

"Hello, Miss Long."

Looking at the text bubble slowly appearing above the head of the [Little Mage] character on the screen, the true dragon of China's eyes suddenly darkened, and he suddenly fell off the chair and even hit the corner of the table with his toes.

The corner of the table was broken, but nothing happened to her...probably because of her rough skin.

But the real dragon of China obviously had no time to pay attention to the table that he had smashed. He quickly climbed to the keyboard and typed frantically: "Wait! Misunderstanding! It's not what you think... The one just now is not me! I I just went out for something! It's Pianying! She's playing with my account! She's chatting with you! You don't know, she's been bad at studying lately! You know, she's been in heat lately, so she's not clear-headed!!! I'll wait a minute Just go slap her!!”

Right now.

The door of the room suddenly opened, and Xiaodie Demon cut a plate of watermelon and brought it in. His voice was as soft as glutinous rice and said: "Sister Long! The watermelon that Uncle Sparrow Demon just sent was to thank you. I Come in!”

The real dragon of China looked at the screen and looked at the little butterfly demon who walked in behind the screen... The text on the chat box was still there.

"Sister Long, why are you kneeling on the ground playing games?" Xiaodie Yao tilted her head, showing a puzzled look, and had already walked to the table.

The real dragon in China raised his head and found that his vision at this time was a bit strange... It turned out that from this angle, this butterfly demon's name of the Great Fierce Butterfly was so well-deserved. Bah, now is not the time to be distracted.

"Sister Long?"

The real dragon from China took a deep breath at this time and said seriously: "Pianying, if one day your sister Long does something that I can't help you with, will you blame me?"

Xiaodie Yao blinked, "But why would Sister Long do something that can't help me?"

"That's it..." The real dragon from China opened his mouth, and then said deeply: "For...the happiness of your sister Long."

"Hmm..." Xiaodie Yao put her index finger against her lips and thought for a while, then said: "But even if that's the case, Sister Long is not someone who will do things that can't be done to others for the sake of her own happiness. Sister Long is kind at heart. "Although I usually have a tough mouth, I'm still very talkative. Not to mention that I won't do things that I can't do to others for my own sake. It's better to say the other way around. In order to help others, I'm willing to let myself be wronged."

do not talk……

She couldn't hold on to the real dragon city in China, and she felt goosebumps all over her body... She typed on the keyboard as if she was helpless, and typed: "Okay, actually it's me, I said I want to play. Your bird... Damn it! Why do I want to play with your bird? Come and ride me if you can! Do you dare!!"

As if he was even more tired than fighting three hundred Hui Yao, as if he had exhausted all his courage and physical strength, after typing the last sentence, the true dragon of China directly turned off the power of the screen, and then knocked out the computer host with one hand.

Then, under Luo Pianying's confused gaze, Long Xiruo picked up the watermelon on the plate and started to nibble on it.

"Sister Long...are you crying?" Luo Pianying asked hesitantly.

"The watermelon is so delicious! I feel the gratitude of the sparrow demon boy to me. Oh my god, I'm so touched!" The real dragon from China burst into tears at this time, "Don't ask, let me... be quiet .”

Ruined……

What have I done...