Trafford’s Trading Club

The guards were clearing the way, and the color of the world seemed to be gray.

King Amos came to the palace of Her Royal Highness the Princess... The guards guarding the door of the princess' palace knelt down one after another, and the maids also bowed their heads deeply.

Their bodies were trembling slightly.

"Is the princess inside?" King Yamos suddenly asked.

"Yes, the princess is inside." One of the older maids said quickly: "Laura, the head maid, is accompanying the princess."

"There is one more person." King Yamos said calmly: "I heard that someone was sent in just now."

"Yes...he is the new champion of ten consecutive victories in the arena, Your Majesty."

The older maid was about to continue talking, but at this time King Amos had already pushed the door open directly... But the maids did not dare to follow at this time. Her Royal Highness the Princess never liked to be disturbed when meeting the new champion. Except for Laura, the head maid.

When they saw that the king had walked in, they quickly closed the door again.

At this time, King Yamos was walking in the house expressionlessly... Soon, a stunning girl appeared in front of His Majesty the King.

"I have met King Yamos." The girl just bowed slightly, her etiquette was not too grand...or rather, it was more casual.

"Laura?" King Yamos nodded, and then said calmly: "Where is Princess Carol?"

"If Your Majesty wants to see His Highness the Princess, I'm afraid you have to wait a while." The girl... the head maid Laura said with a smile: "Because Your Highness is [eating]... Your Majesty should know better."

At this moment, a frightened scream suddenly came from inside. Immediately afterwards, a naked man crawled out in horror.

There was a look of horror on his face, and his body was extremely thin, with dull and saggy skin... It could only be vaguely identified that he was the new leader of the ten-game winning streak in the arena.

"Help...save me...save me..."

The new leader fell to the ground and struggled to crawl out... He tried to reach out to King Amos for help, but time did not allow him to die.

"Laura! Laura! The championship this time is too bad!"

A low, harsh sound, like the howl of a monster, sounded at the same time. Then, Princess Carol, who was covered in abscesses and looked like a fleshworm, lifted up her skirt that had retreated to her waist, and brought it with her Walked out dissatisfied.

This extremely ugly woman, covered in abscesses, is undoubtedly the princess of the kingdom [Elnis].

However, when she saw King Yamos, Princess Carol was not too surprised. She just said calmly: "Oh, you are here...are you here to find me?"

"Caro, you have brought people from the arena here again." King Yamos looked at Princess Carol expressionlessly and said, "This is the third time this month... that you can be in the arena." Among them, those who win ten consecutive games are considered talents."

"They are just lowly humans." Princess Carol sneered and said: "For such a lowly race, it is an honor in this life to be able to serve me. If you can't hold on, it only means that you humans are too weak."

King Amos frowned.

At this time, Princess Carol walked up to the new leader who had expired, reached out and grabbed his arm, tore it off directly, put it into her mouth, and started biting it with her sharp teeth.

She even said while chewing: "If you have nothing to do, just go and manage your country. If it weren't for you being my father... To be honest, the great blood in me is mixed with your blood. This is my lifelong legacy." shame."

King Yamos was not angry at this time, but showed sadness and guilt, "I can't help you... Don't worry, no matter what you want, I will satisfy you."

"Don't put it so nice. You are just your mother's plaything. Without your mother's support, you would have died in the fight for the throne... you bitch!"

Princess Carol threw her bloody arm directly at King Amos, but King Amos did not dodge and allowed the dirty broken arm to hit her face.

"Go away!" Princess Carol waved her hand impatiently: "You bitch!"

Princess Carol moved directly inside, and King Yamos silently wiped the blood off his face.

The head maid stepped forward and said, "Today's leader of the arena failed to satisfy His Highness. His Highness is in a bad mood at the moment. King Amos, please go back. When His Highness feels better, he may want to see you." "

"I'll come back when I have time." King Yamos said calmly.

The head maid, Laura, suddenly said: "King Yamos, after all, the arena is just a small competition. The national competition gathers talents from the entire continent. Her Highness the Princess is very much looking forward to the emergence of the champion of the competition... I hope that the competition will go smoothly. It’s better if everything goes smoothly and without any mistakes.”

After King Yamos looked at the beautiful chief maid indifferently, he said calmly: "If you have time, spend more time with her."

"Farewell, King Amos." The head maid responded calmly.

King Amoz turned and left.

Soon, the maids walked in anxiously, and the head maid just said calmly: "Clean this place clean, and send the top five people in the arena later... Go ahead."

"yes……"

With that said, the beautiful chief maid slowly walked into Princess Carol's room... The maids were still nervous and did not dare to take a breath at this time.

Because they knew that Laura, the chief maid, was different from them. Laura, the chief maid, was from the Dragon Clan... a messenger sent by the Dragon Clan to take care of Her Royal Highness.

"Bitch! Bitch! I'm going to kill him!! Kill this bitch!"

Princess Carol's roar suddenly sounded in the palace... The maids quickly covered their ears and huddled up in fear. Being an errand in the palace was not as expected, especially the errand entering Princess Carol's palace. It's like entering hell.

It was only after they entered the palace that they learned how cruel the princess of the kingdom was. It was definitely not what the outside world spread, and her beauty and intelligence were unparalleled.

"Bitch Yamos!!!"

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"After passing the front, turn a corner and you'll reach our weapons store." Jiren said, looking a bit like he was returning home.

Before that, he had successfully delivered the kitchen knife to the customer... Because it had been delayed for a long time, he was scolded at least.

But Jiren may have been accustomed to it and didn't care. Along the way, he told Boss Luo a lot about what he had seen in the royal capital.

And [Locke's Weapons Shop] had arrived before he knew it.

However, when he saw the collapsed weapons store, Jiren's expression suddenly changed, and he rushed into the ruins of the weapons store in horror, moving away the collapsed beams with a pale face, "Dad! Dad!! What? Will this happen!! How could a good thing collapse...Dad, daddy!"

"Stop shouting, I'm not dead!"

A figure slowly walked out at this time... There was a lot of dust on his body, and his clothes were torn in places. He looked quite embarrassed, but there was no obvious damage. At most, he was just a little depressed.

This is a bearded man, the operator of [Locke's Weapons Shop], Uncle Max.

The excited Jilian rushed to Uncle Max's side in an instant and hugged him tightly, "I'm scared to death! Dad! How could the shop collapse? Although we don't have money to repair it, I clearly reinforced it last month. Hit the main roof beam!"

"It was bitten by termites." Uncle Max shook his head and said, "As long as the person is fine, the shop can still be propped up after it collapsed and repaired it... Let's not talk about this, who are they?"

Jilian could only tell some things that happened on the way, and then came to Luo Qiu and Alaya in white apologetically, "I'm sorry, you two, I originally planned to come back to maintain your weapons, but now this situation... it's really I’m sorry!”

"It doesn't matter." Boss Luo smiled casually and said, "It was an accident after all."

Jilian sighed, looked at Uncle Max reproachfully, and then said: "I told him before that he would use the little money he earned last month to strengthen it, but dad didn't listen. Oh my, I had to buy a new blower... It's fine now, the shop has collapsed, and I can't even think of doing business... Where can we eat!"

While Jiren was saying these reproachful words, Uncle Max was carefully looking at a long sword. This was the big [Great Holy Light Sword] that Boss Luo planned to let Jiren maintain. Jiren was all along the way. He took it and handed it to Uncle Max when he explained the reason.

"Dad! Did you listen to what I said?"

Uncle Max's eyes were sometimes confused, sometimes solemn. Finally, he suddenly raised his head, walked up to Boss Luo with his sword in hand, and said in a deep voice: "This...this sword is really yours?"

"Yes." Boss Luo nodded, "Is there any problem?"

Uncle Max frowned and said, "But it wasn't supposed to look like this...do you know?"

Boss Luo said casually: "It turns out that it is indeed not what it is now. It's just that the original appearance was a bit ostentatious, so I covered it up. I didn't expect Mr. Max to be able to see it."

"Of course I can see it!" Uncle Max stroked the sword and said, "Of course I can see it... I didn't expect, I didn't expect that Max would see it one day. I have a request... Can you allow me to maintain this sword with my own hands?◇Lingling Kanshu.com◆”

Jilian had never seen Uncle Max look like this before, and he couldn't help but be shocked... If his father had such a service attitude on weekdays, their weapons shop wouldn't be full and hungry!

"Isn't this shop collapsed?" Boss Luo looked around and said.

"It's just the storefront that collapsed." Uncle Max said quickly: "The workshop in the yard is fine and will not affect my work... Believe me, only I can maintain it perfectly. The reason... the reason I can't Say, but please believe me!”

"Then please trouble Mr. Max." Boss Luo glanced at him and nodded.

"Wait here." Uncle Max said quickly: "Jillian, clean up the place and greet these two guests...wait for me to come back."

He hugged the sword and ran out immediately.

"Dad is not usually like this." Jilian came over at this time and said with a troubled face: "He usually behaves like this when he encounters something he is interested in... and he is a bit stubborn."

Boss Luo smiled and said: "I think although this collapse is serious, it is not serious... Let's see how much we can clean up."

"But, you are a guest..."

Boss Luo said casually: "If Mr. Max can provide the best maintenance for my weapons, then consider it as a reward...Besides, I have nothing important to do now. Besides, doing some work will help me My sister may also have some unexpected effects."

Jilian was startled, and subconsciously looked at the beautiful girl standing quietly beside him... Let such a delicate and beautiful little girl do heavy work?

So willing to give it up...

At this moment, Alaya in white picked up her skirt and squatted down, using her hands to dig out a helmet buried in the rubble. Jilian was shocked and quickly stepped forward and said: "Little miss, I can do this rough work. There’s no need for you, I’ll come, I’ll come!”

But at this time, Boss Luo had already held up a log with one hand and lifted it up easily. This was the physical ability given to him by dual professions in the [board] game.

He really doesn't have a combat value of five now, even if the maid lady's combat power test tool comes.

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In the backyard workshop, Max was sitting next to the stove with a solemn expression, and the sword was placed across his legs.

Suddenly, Max cut his finger with a knife, and then wiped the sword body with blood... In an instant, a colorful stream of light appeared on the sword body.

"Sure enough..." Max slowly raised the long sword and murmured to himself: "I didn't expect, I didn't expect that today I would not only be able to fulfill the promise of my ancestors, but I would even encounter this sword that my ancestors had personally crafted... One of the three remaining divine weapons in the world, [Ester of Aurora].”

"I felt a powerful force."

At this moment, an indifferent voice appeared behind Uncle Max... This made him suddenly startled. He immediately clenched the colorful sword in his hand and thrust it out.

But when the sword was about to hit the target, it stopped... Uncle Max frowned and lowered his hand, "Why are you here?"

In front of him was a man wearing a silver mask, with only one eye exposed, and wearing brown casual clothes.

"I was passing by and suddenly thought of you, so I came to take a look." The man wearing a silver mask said calmly: "I just didn't expect that it seems like it's not the right time to come, but it seems to be the right time... Max, what are you holding in your hand?" What is it? I seem to feel a...dangerous power in it."

"No matter what it is." Uncle Max slowly put the sword into its scabbard. "It has nothing to do with you... You'd better not take any chances with it."

"A powerful force cannot be hidden at any time." The masked man smiled lightly: "I don't want to take advantage of it, and it doesn't mean that it won't appear in front of me again in the future... Have a drink, Max. "

The masked man threw out a wine bottle and said calmly: "I brought it back from the Dark Canyon for some time. I just dug it out of the cabinet today."

"No, I still have a job." Uncle Max said seriously: "Am I the kind of person who would drink and cause trouble... Oh, this wine smells so good!"

"Hahaha." The man in the silver mask couldn't stop laughing.