Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 57 Zhao Keman and Hu Ying

The lunch break has passed in the blink of an eye.

Although there had been a morning of world broadcasts, the number of views was even greater when it came to the afternoon venue. This was because all countries and major extraordinary organizations were building momentum for their own delegations.

One by one, miraculous events have happened all over the world in the past two hours.

Someone directly hit the city with a heavy rain.

Someone, on the busy street, attracted hundreds of dead souls to wander around.

The rivers were cut off, and the dead forests were reborn.

The huge waves swept across the city by the sea, but the moment they were about to submerge the city, they solidified like a huge green wall... The seaspout even jumped above the sea level.

Among them, the magnanimous work of the [Magician Association] is even more important.

An extremely huge manor, a splendid building like a fortress, was built in just one hour and pushed directly into the sky above the Rhine River.

This is a new type of magic academy that the [Magician Association] is preparing to establish. After the academy was quickly built, it also issued notices for recruiting students and collected names for the academy around the world.

People, in these short two or three hours, ate the most food in their lives...

However, the explosive information did not stop, and the afternoon summit meeting officially began. They believe that as more representatives of extraordinary groups take the stage to speak, more organizations behind extraordinary groups will bring more unforgettable miracles to the world.

This is a carnival that belongs to all extraordinary beings around the world.

The first extraordinary report in the afternoon was drawn by the church, which has the largest number of believers in the world. It will be a highlight of this summit.

The media present all know this because after experiencing many miracles, humans around the world will definitely be looking forward to the church's appearance.

In fact, at this time, hundreds of thousands of people had already arrived in the Holy City thousands of miles away. They knelt down devoutly on every street corner of the Holy City and prayed silently.

This time, the person in the church who came to power was surprisingly not Father Stella, but Sister Lavinia.

Do you think it’s because the [Magicians Association] elected Elizabeth to the throne that the church also elected Sister Lavinia?

No, that's too naive.

"...Perhaps the church will also have this consideration, but the main reason is Stella's bad mouth. Isn't it because after speaking on stage, the faith in the hearts of countless believers will collapse?"

Anyone who understands at this time knows that the church is fundamentally willing to make temporary substitutions... If Stella comes to power, if something goes wrong, even if the Pope walks out of the Papal Palace, he may not be able to handle it at all.

While watching this beautiful nun take the stage, the extraordinary beings present could not help but look curiously at where Father Stella was.

I saw that Father Stella was tied to the chair with hemp ropes wrapped around him, and a light bulb was stuffed directly into his mouth. Why is it a light bulb?

I heard that it was because Father Stella's tongue was relatively flexible and he could easily push away things like balls of cloth.

Is there anyone who doesn’t know that you can’t take out a light bulb after you swallow it? No way, right?

But they saw that Father Stella was struggling at this time, and the old knight Vasco beside him quickly held him down.

"...Quick! Quickly move...move the camera away!! We must not let this set of pictures leak out! Quickly!"

In the media area, a scream-like sound rang out but was quickly drowned by countless shutter sounds.

"It's over...the image of the church..."

I don’t know whether the image of the church is complete, but Sister Lavinia has successfully taken the stage at this time, and the live broadcast mainly focuses on her.

Just when people were expecting this beautiful nun of the church to make such a shocking speech, they saw that Sister Lavinia just took out an ancient manuscript, and then slowly read it to the whole world. stand up.

"...Old Testament, Genesis, Chapter 1."

“In the beginning God created the heavens and the earth.”

"The earth was formless and void. Darkness was over the face of the deep. The Spirit of God was hovering over the waters."

“God said, Let there be light, and there was light.”

In the quiet venue, Sister Lavinia's voice was like tinkling spring water, flowing in everyone's ears... Even without the blessing of extraordinary power, this voice seemed to be able to soothe people's hearts.

In an instant, the whole world seemed to be a third quieter.

"That's the power of faith."

I have been paying attention to the comments on the Internet, and the extraordinary representatives of the human condition around the world can't help but be in awe at this time. This is the power of the religion with the most faith in the world.

"There is no need to explain anything deliberately. They all know the history of the church, and various miracles have long been circulated in their hearts..."

"They have known His greatness since they were young..."

"There are just too many, too many myths..."

People in the Forbidden City did not feel it obviously, but outside the Forbidden City... in areas outside China, as Sister Lavinia's voice sounded, a large number of believers around the world also silently recited it in their hearts. The holy scriptures in their hearts.

A brilliant light appeared in the sky, as if the gospel was falling from the sky, bringing spiritual satisfaction and joy to people.

"This is...the real miracle."

"As expected of Him... so many legends have been unified. It doesn't even require the original will to pay attention here. Just the prayers of believers can cause a passive reaction from this divine power."

In a hotel room in the Forbidden City, Lucifer in front of the screen suddenly sneered... She was sitting on the sofa, holding her chin, shaking a glass of red wine in her hand.

"It seems Bucky still has a long way to go..." Lucifer chuckled, raising his head and wanting to drink down the red wine in the glass.

But Scathach, who was sitting quietly next to him, suddenly reached out, took away Lucifer's cup, and said calmly: "Children don't want to drink?"

"I wanted to say hello to your whole family?"

"Children should not speak vulgar words."

"Why should I summon you?"

"The guidance of destiny."

The little girl slowly raised her third finger to the beautiful Queen of the Shadow Country. Unfortunately, she was standing on the sofa in a dress, posing no threat at all.

Of course, Sister Lavinia could not recite the entire Old Testament all the time... She quickly stopped reciting, then made a cross on her chest, clasped her hands in prayer, and whispered: Amen.

"...Thank you very much Sister Lavinia for your speech. It was a wonderful speech."

The spokesperson of the conference organizer hurriedly stepped onto the stage. He tried his best to bring the atmosphere of the scene...the world back to a relatively tense state.

However, he knew that no matter what he said at this time, it would be a little pale. He had to hurriedly select the next extraordinary group to speak on the stage.

They would probably hate him to death.

Because no matter which group comes to power next, they will definitely be suppressed by the light of Sister Lavinia of the church... The entire afternoon meeting will probably be shrouded in the shadow of the church's fear of world evangelism. Down.

Next up were the envoys from Northern Europe.

Northern Europe is a region that also has many myths, monsters, and legends about witchers. Even in modern times, there are still some inherited witchers who silently follow the tradition of witchers on the land of Northern Europe. Hunter monster.

"Hello everyone, my name is Midway, I am from Northern Europe..."

The representative of the Nordic Mission who took the stage spoke in a well-behaved manner. After a brief introduction, he did not make too many explosive remarks... He looked like he was trying not to make any mistakes.

After the Nordic Mission, the following extraordinary groups fell into a sluggish state.

Although the organizations behind them are willing to cooperate with them when they take the stage to give speeches, mobilize their forces and strive to show their extraordinary power in various places, they are still unable to compare with the scene of the arrival of the world gospel. appearance.

This sluggish state reached a turning point in the afternoon when the spokesperson of Shenzhou Daomen came to the stage.

He is Song Haoran, the secretary of the Shenzhou Dao Sect Association... This is the main spokesperson of the Dao Sect in the conference.

Taoism is a concept that has existed on the land of China since ancient times. If we talk about myths and legends, the number of legends about Taoism is no less than that of any so-called god system in the world.

At this time, when the world's screens were focused on the secretary of the Taoist Association, Song Haoran gently tapped the microphone in front of him with his finger.

Boom, boom, boom.

After three sounds, Song Haoran breathed out slowly and showed a smile.

"Let's cultivate immortality together!"

Facing all the delegations of extraordinary groups present and facing the eyes of the whole world, Song Haoran opened his hands and said loudly: "This is an adventure that only the people of China can experience. This is what belongs to China." The treasure of the people of the earth! People of China, please raise your heads at this moment. For thousands of years, the sword immortals you want are real, and they...are here!"

They also faced the young secretary of the Taoist Association. After these words, many people frowned. When all the extraordinary groups set their sights on the whole world, this guy only emphasized the land of China, which seemed to be Deliberately separate the Taoist sects of the land of China from the extraordinary creatures of the world.

"What does this young boy want to do?" Fire Cloud Evil God couldn't help but frowned, and subconsciously looked in the direction of Taishan Taoist Baijie Taoist, but saw that Baijie Taoist was just closing his eyes and concentrating.

At this moment, an agent from the Administration Bureau quickly said in Huoyun Evil God's ear: "I just received a report from the Changbai Mountain detection area, saying that a sword light suddenly appeared deep in the Changbai Mountain!"

"It's not just Changbai Mountain...it's also in the direction of Shenlongjia!"

"There are also reports from the Qilian Mountains!"

"Dongting, Poyang Lake...the situation in several famous lakes has changed at this time, and it is suspected that a sword fairy is trying to overcome the tribulation!"

"No, no, no, consultant! Someone has passed the tribulation on the Pearl Tower... It seems to be a reclusive senior from the Seven Star Sect!"

One after another similar news began to bombard Huoyun Evil God's ears, so that his face gradually became not so good-looking, and he even stared at Baijie Taoist with a look of helplessness.

"When did Gui Qianyi, the old turtle, sit next to Baijie Taoist?" Fire Cloud Evil God even frowned.

The global gospel that is not the church came briefly, but at this time it was just a change in the situation on the land of China.

The spiritual energy of the land of China is like boiling hot water at this time, and the waves of spiritual energy are sweeping across the entire land of China one after another.

There are various famous mountains and rivers, strange peaks and dangerous places, and caves and blessed sites.

Just as Song Haoran said, this is just a treasure that belongs to the people of China.

Above the city, sword energy crisscrossed the sky. The sword light started from the Kunlun Mountains, one after another, across the sky over the entire land of China, from south to north, rising from the east and falling to the west. The sword light stretched across thousands of miles.

"The Sword Immortal...is really the Sword Immortal!\

,""Zhao Keman has Hu Ying, Wu Gou has frost and snow is bright. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, and it rustles like a shooting star... Damn it! A real swordsman!! Who can beat me, the Shenzhou swordsman?"

"I love it! Labor and management love it!!"

"Fellow Taoist He Fang, I am here to overcome the tribulation. Before this, it was just a joke..."

"I want this day to never be able to cover my eyes again..."

King bomb!

At this time, all the hidden sword immortals in the land of China came out, piercing the sky, and the sword energy was like a rainbow. In an instant, the man's hormones were stimulated to the point of boiling blood.

In this country, the inherent impression of sword immortals is too deep-rooted.

The sword immortals you want are real, and they... are here.

Song Haoran's words still vaguely echo in the ears of the world, but the sight of the Sword Immortal flying in the sky is already a sight that the people of China will never forget.

"All the senior hermits from this sect have gone out to overcome the tribulation...Mr. Baijie, you are too generous." Gui Qianyi couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, as if he had a sour taste, "This influence is not ordinary bad. "

Mr. Baijie said slowly at this time: "This may be the first and last time for them to show the power of immortality in front of the world... The Age of Ending Law has really imprisoned them for too long, and it has also consumed them. The few lifespans. The revival of spiritual energy will eventually give them the last glimmer of life. It's not because I am a veteran, but it's the last bit of courage they have to fight against the world before the fire of immortality in their hearts is extinguished. .”

"I don't know how many of them can survive the disaster." Gui Qianyi sighed: "Is it really worth fighting these old guys?"

"I don't know." Taoist Bai Jie breathed a sigh of relief: "I didn't propose this... This was decided jointly by them."

At this time, the sword light was still shining brightly.

"It's a pity that these are of high quality." In the living room, the maid shook her head with regret, smoothed her hair and said, "It's a bit of a waste."

Every sword light is an accusation of an unyielding soul that overcomes thorns and thorns and perseveres against the world.

"What a pity." Boss Luo smiled and said, "But they will turn into seeds and be buried in this land."

The maid chuckled, but at this moment she suddenly took out a clown mask that looked like crying and smiling. This was the mask Luo Qiu wore when he took over the shop.

Boss Luo reached out to take out the mask and slowly put it on his face, "Let's go advertise too."

Boss Luo said softly.

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