Trafford’s Trading Club

It is called the seed of power, which is the power of the soul. When the seeds burst out of the soil of the soul, the hidden power will be awakened.

The human body is like a small universe with a treasure house, containing ruthless and endless power... The gods handed the key to the treasure into the hands of humans, giving humans the ability to resist monsters.

"Unknowingly, it has been the tenth day since I started meditating..."

In the cave where she was living, Lamias slowly opened her eyes and finished a night of meditation training. She only felt pain in her waist and back, but her energy was unexpectedly strong and her thinking became sharper.

"This seems to be a sign that only occurs after completing the initial stage of meditation training?"

The active thinking made Lamias frown. According to the meditation method inherited by the amethyst, it seems that it is impossible to achieve this effect without one or two years of hard training. Moreover, even if it is hard work, Penance for gifted people.

"I've only been practicing for ten days, how come it's so fast? Is it because this is the age of the gods, far from the extraordinary lows of my era..."

With the small success of the meditation method, Lamias vaguely felt that there was a huge power surrounding her... but she was completely unable to pry this power away.

"This is the key to entering the [Inhuman]!" Lamias was delighted. Even when she was a battle sister of the Black Order, she could not achieve her wish and personally set foot in the [Inhuman] realm. She could only use external objects. .

"It's a pity that the key to [Inhuman] is obtained in this era where death can occur at any time."

After shaking her head and tidying up her clothes, Lamias walked out of the cave where she lived. At this time, Nimitz walked up not far away.

Similar things happened twice more in the past ten days... Nimitz, who knows the taste of marrow and taste, has even moved to live next door to Lamias in order to find opportunities as soon as possible.

"You are too diligent!" Lamias couldn't help but frowned: "Although the camp is open, opportunities are not found every day... If you squeeze Satur's physical strength too much, it will affect his ability to work in the field. Performance on the battlefield!”

"No, it's not." Nimitz pulled Lamias aside at this time, and then whispered: "I want to tell you that I have been in some inconvenience these two days... You, you'd better not go. Find Lord Satur. Otherwise, you will be in danger."

Lamias couldn't help but be startled. This Nimitz had probably regarded Satur as his own private property? So you are worried that you will regret it and go into battle yourself?

It's really rare to see her drag someone... Even if she wants to sleep with him, at least it's at the level of the manor owner, okay? "I know, I'll take care of it."

"That's good!" Nimitz nodded, and then quickly took out the food, "I was worried about you... I got these for you in the morning, and they are better than Sister Suya's."

Lamias thought for a moment and said, "Don't get too close to me, otherwise it will be easy for others to find you... Thank you for these foods."

Nimitz showed a smile that was pretty good for her with such a sinister face, "I know, I came here to find you while Sister Su Ya and the others are not around now."

"They went out so early?" Lamias was stunned.

"Yeah, I don't know what they are doing. It's mysterious." Nimitz shook his head, and then said quietly: "They never like to stay with me, and they rarely talk."

"I'm going out later." Lamias nodded.

Nimitz immediately said: "Don't worry, I will help you do your job well!"

"You...haven't you been feeling well these past two days?" Lamia frowned... She knew that Nimitz had been trying to please her since the first time. This almost humble behavior made Lamia There was something strange in Si's heart.

"It's okay, I'm very strong." Nimitz said with a smile: "I know you have something to do...In the camp, basically no one talks to me for a reason, only you are different. And...and also Let Sir Satur and I... Although, although I know that all this is illusion, I really thank you! Really, Lamias, I will not destroy you, and I will help you properly. Keep this secret! I don’t want anything!”

"You?" Lamias opened her mouth, and the weirdness in her heart gradually turned into irritation, "You don't want anything?"

"I..." Nimitz opened his mouth, and finally lowered his head, caressing his belly and said: "If possible, I hope to be pregnant with Lord Satur's child. After this war is over, I will The child will be taken away and the child will be raised...I won't tell anyone and I don't plan to tell anyone."

Lamias was silent for a moment, "In a few days, if I find an opportunity, I'll ask out Satur again."

Nimitz raised his head at this time, looked at Lamias, and said softly: "Lami, are we... friends?"

"No." The nun didn't even look back and walked out directly.

But under Nimitz's absent-minded gaze, she suddenly turned around and said: "Don't go out today, take a day off... I will finish your work. Actually, I don't have anything special to do today. So be it."

"Lami..."

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Lamias arrived at the Pegasus venue and found that some female warriors had already started working, but she did not see Sister Su Ya or several other female warriors who had a good relationship with her. She couldn't help but feel a little strange.

However, she didn't pay too much attention and started working double duty.

She originally planned to leave the Pegasus camp early, but she changed her mind after accidentally obtaining Satur's meditation training technique.

"It's amazing. After completing the initial stage of meditation exercise, I seem to be able to feel some of Pegasus' thoughts... although they are very vague." Lamyas was quite surprised.

There was no one around at the moment, so Lamias thought hard and wanted to ride on the Pegasus that she had fed for a long time. If she could ride on the Pegasus without being rejected by the Pegasus, it seemed that she still had A chance to be promoted to become a Pegasus Knight?

Although the current war in the battlefield of the gods is beneficial to the gods, there are still many casualties. In the formation of the Pegasus knights, many warriors are unable to fight due to serious injuries.

But when a huge force knocked her directly to the ground, and the moment her vision reversed, Lamias knew that she had swelled.

"Hahaha, Lamy, Pegasus is not something you can just ride if you want to."

That was Satur's smiling voice.

Lamia climbed over expressionlessly. This guy actually stood there stupidly watching the joke. It wasn't until he saw something wrong with Lamia's expression that he hurriedly stepped forward, " Lamy, are you injured? Did you fall somewhere?"

Haha... Now I don't have to worry about letting Nimitz replace me. Originally, I still felt guilty about Sattur.

there is none left! Steel man!

Next time I’ll get Nimitz a double dose of Vitality Herbs…three!

"Lami, Lamy? I'm sorry, I didn't mean it...Lami, do you listen to me? Lamy!"

After finishing her work, Lamyas walked straight out, and Satur had no choice but to accompany her in a humble manner... He was really fascinated by Lamy.

Every time he was confused and infatuated, it seemed that he was lost in the great starry sky, as if he was roaming the galaxy... Although every time, it was so abstract, but every time, he could always hear the ever-changing and delicate voice. The beautiful cry, every time I think about it, makes Satur feel like he can't stop.

How is one time enough? Two times is not enough, even three days and three nights!

"Lami, there is no fighting today. I can move around freely until dusk."

"Oh, really? Then you should have a good rest, Lord Satur! You need to replenish your strength and fight for the kingdom and the glory of the gods."

"Lami, how can you forgive me?" Satur frowned, somewhat dissatisfied.

Lamias said aggrievedly: "I was doing hard work alone in the Pegasus camp, but you came to laugh at me, and now you still treat me like this...Satur, I think we should put an end to this mistake. It’s related. You...you are not a man worthy of my devotion. Do you know? Apart from you, the other warriors are also very good to me."

"I am the only two saints in the Pegasus camp!" Satur said angrily: "Except for the Pegasus adults, the most powerful one here is me! How can they compare to me?"

"At least, those people are dedicated enough, aren't they?" Lamias said sadly: "At least, they will treat me wholeheartedly instead of treating me as a tool to vent... Lord Satur, Can you please let me go?"

"That's not it, Lamy! It's not what you think!" Satur panicked, "I...I don't have many women! Don't listen to other people's nonsense, I only have you now!"

In a hurry, he grabbed Lamia's wrist forcefully, but Lamia threw it away.

"How long are you going to play with me?" Lamias said angrily: "Besides asking people to bring me some food, what else have you done for me? Do you know that I live my life here? What kind of life, what kind of bullying! Do I have to endure this, and then as long as you point your finger at me, I will crawl to your side like a bitch!"

"Is someone bullying you?" Satur's eyes flashed coldly at this moment, "Who is it?"

Lamias shook her head and said sadly: "Forget it, that's my own business...Satur, after experiencing you, I finally understand that men can never be relied on, and the only one I can rely on is myself. No. With such powerful power, no one can protect me. Neither can you, even if you are a Bronze Saint... but that is only you, not myself."

"Lami... do you really want to gain power?" Satur bit at this time and asked with a solemn expression.

Lamias was startled, feeling that something was wrong, but she could no longer stop her acting skills, so she said with a complex expression: "Satur, when you were still weak, how much did you long for power?"

"Originally I didn't plan to tell you...but." Satur took a deep breath and pressed Lamias's shoulders with both hands, "But I am even more unwilling to lose you, Lamy...there is someone who can gain strength. Do you want to fight for the opportunity?"

Lamias couldn't help but widen her eyes.

Is love really pure in the Age of Gods?

Nimitz was like this, and Satur seemed to be like this... too?

"What did you say?"

Satur pulled Lamia Silk to a corner, and then slowly said: "The Holy Seiya of the Crane constellation died of serious injuries three days ago. Now the Holy Domain is selecting those who can inherit the Cygnus Holy Cloth... The Crane Seat is one of the few holy clothes that is more suitable for women, do you understand what I mean?"

"You want me to challenge to inherit the Holy Cloth of the Crane?" Lamias couldn't care less about her acting skills at this moment, she was really surprised.

"Yes, this is your only chance to gain power." Satur nodded: "But not everyone can challenge the inheritance of the Holy Cloth. There must be a recommender. I am a Saint of Aquila, and I have The qualifications for this recommendation...but to be honest, I didn’t plan to recommend you at the beginning, because I knew there was someone more suitable than you.”

So, if you didn't have the halo of the Bronze Saint, you would never have a girlfriend in this life...hot chick!

Wait, is the mystery of Sister Su Ya and the other female warriors today just related to the matter of the Holy Cloth of the Crane?

It was obvious that besides herself, many female warriors in the camp were also following the same path, trying their best to catch up with those warriors who looked promising on the front line.

"Lami? You... don't want to go?" Satur asked nervously.

Lamias shook her head, "There must be a lot of people choosing the successors to the Holy Clothes this time, right?"

"Of course." Satur nodded, "Every reigning Saint can nominate, and the commanders of each legion can also nominate. The royal family of the human kingdom, as well as some big nobles and city lords also have quotas, and there are also some heroes. The descendants are all on the list, and a rough estimate is that there will be at least a thousand candidates heading to the Holy Land."

"Sanctuary..." Lamias lowered her head and said nothing.

"This time to inherit the Holy Cloth, Lady Athena will come in person." Satur once again dropped the bombshell news and said with a smile: "Maybe this time, it may be your only chance to meet the gods in person. ...Of course, if there is a one-in-a-thousand chance that you can inherit the Holy Cloth of the Crane, that would naturally be good."

"There are so many opponents..." Lamias shook her head and looked at Satur and said aggrievedly, "Those candidates have a lot of support behind them. How can I stand out among the crowd by myself?"

"Indeed." Satur nodded, "Taken together, many of these candidates have been long-trained Sanctuary warriors. In order to get a chance to inherit, they have been preparing for too long... However, Don’t be discouraged, Lamy, because you have me!”

Come, come, always know the real thing, tool man!

"Satur, you...you are so kind to me." Lamias looked at him emotionally.

Satur said affectionately: "Yes, you have me! I will be behind you and give you unlimited spiritual support! Look at me Lamy, when you are desperate, please think of me, think of my eyes, I The voice...I will always be with you! Lamy, I will be here waiting for you to come back, no matter you succeed or fail, I will be here waiting for you."

Oh, you can go to hell, Tool Man.

"Farewell!"

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