Trafford’s Trading Club

"Right now...pull them away!"

Fire Cloud Evil God frowned at this time and said... He was unhappy. He had been in an unhappy state from early morning to now.

I was woken up by Long Xiruo's phone call. I didn't finish my breakfast before I received the news that my apprentice was attacked and his life or death was uncertain. As soon as I arrived at the venue, something went wrong immediately.

How can this old man, who has no time to enjoy his old age and still has to act like a monkey here, be happy?

At this time, there was no need for the old man to open his mouth, the field control personnel had already set off. In fact, when [Godman] Mr. Kiba walked straight up to Father Stella and pointed at his nose and cursed, they had already reacted. .

The live broadcast signal was temporarily interrupted for the first time, and then he quickly stepped forward to persuade them. Unexpectedly, before they reached the halfway point, [Godman] Mr. Kiba gave up and ran all the way back to his seat. He squatted down as if he had found a cover.

Is this guy really a Protestant pope, an extraordinary representative, and isn’t he just here to make a joke?

But at least this [Godman] knew how to run away after scolding people, and there was no head-on confrontation between the Master of the Chiyan Tower of the [Magicians Association] and Father Stella of the church... Everyone subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this time, Father Stella was not being held back by the people around him, and he walked towards [Godman] Kiba in three steps and two steps. Everyone felt that they were about to suffer.

"Father Stella, if you have something to say, please tell me!"

An agent from the Bureau was the first to arrive at the scene. Then he suddenly screamed and even lost his balance and rolled down the stairs.

After rolling to the bottom, I saw that the agent was still holding the soles of his feet and rolling around... "Damn it! He stepped on my toes... It hurts me to death!"

This detective must have really penetrated his heart. At this time, he didn’t care where he was and just vented his sorrow and anger!

Who would have thought that a dignified representative of the church... Father Stella, the face of the church, would actually step on people's toes?

Can it be done? !

At this time, most people unexpectedly had the same idea in their minds.

"Stop...stop Stella first!"

In short, the field control manager who reacted suddenly said in a deep voice. However, when several staff members were about to stop Father Stella, Father Stella jumped onto the table and stepped on rows of tables before running to the [Godly Man] in a daze. In front of Mr. Kiba.

"Damn it, I, Stella, have always been the only one who can scold people with pleasure! Do you want to scold people in front of me, or do you want to scold me and run away after scolding me? What do you mean?"

Without saying a word, Father Stella stepped on the head of [Godman] Mr. Kiba, pressing Mr. Kiba's head directly onto the seat.

"I will do justice for heaven today and accept you, this evil beast!"

"How dare you! How dare you insult the Pope! Damn it!"

In fact, although Bucky did not bring Lucifer and Scathach into the venue, there were still two followers as followers, but these two followers were actually just ordinary people with relatively strong bodies.

There was no way, the New God Religion developed rapidly through Bucky's trickery. He had never thought about cultivating his own extraordinary power and he didn't know how to cultivate it.

Bucky is actually a happy man. He is very loyal to himself. The faith units he harvested are basically wasted on his own enjoyment. How can there be any leftover food to use to develop the extraordinary power of Protestantism?

It was only later that Lucifer brought Scathach in, and the situation improved slightly.

Under Lucifer's [well-intentioned] suggestion, Bucky reluctantly took out part of the rations and exchanged them for some medicines that can make believers strong, healthy, and have no side effects. Improve the physical health of believers.

The ones accompanying us this time were the two believers who had undergone the initial transformation and whose effects were more obvious.

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at this time.

The two believers felt as if a volcano was erupting in their hearts at this time. They were so angry... their anger levels were full, and they were still three, and they couldn't control themselves and were about to explode.

Then Father Stella suddenly pulled out a baseball bat and struck one at a time, knocking the two believers unconscious to the ground.

When Bucky saw this, he was immediately frightened out of his wits... Damn it, is Lucifer trying to push himself to a dead end?

"If...you have something to say, please say it...speak it carefully..."

"I don't even bother to talk to people who are in league with the devil!" Father Stella was seen holding a baseball bat in both hands, "Trash like you, if you put it in the invincible flow of the alien world, you should be treated by me." I can only survive for three episodes as a sidekick, and he is here to give me experience and equipment...turn into light, and then explode the equipment!"

will die?

Bucky didn't know if this thing would hit him on the head with all its strength, whether he would die immediately, but the injury must be serious!

Lucifer, you bitch! You killed me!

what to do?

Bucky couldn't help but panic at this moment, but he saw a dozen detectives rushing towards him. But looking at Father Stella's situation at this time, it was obvious that he couldn't catch up. He had at least eaten before they arrived. A stick!

No more! Do something!

In the flash of lightning, Bucky frantically recited the word [Exchange] in his heart. When he came, he checked it carefully. Although many items related to the extraordinary in the Forbidden City had gray heads, even ordinary offensive items The same goes for weapons, but some simple defensive items are not restricted.

For example: a motorcycle helmet!

He wanted such a helmet at this time. The [redemption] item could be worn directly. However, in this way, he might be exposed that he could do some illegal operations in the forbidden city.

But I can’t control that much!

After that, I said, it’s important to save your life!

"Stella, you damn fool, don't you know I'm covering this guy? How dare you hit someone in front of me?!"

At this moment, the Master of the Red Flame Tower from the [Magician Association] appeared. He grabbed the baseball bat that was about to be swung down with one hand and held it tightly.

Bucky looked at the Red Flame Tower Master who came to help in disbelief... What's going on?

"Chi Yan, why don't you go and have sex with your wife? Why are you pretending to be a coward in front of me!" Father Stella snorted coldly, "You're a one-minute man, and I'll turn around and have sex with you!"

"Come on! Stella! Take a trip to the countryside and come back alive!" The owner of the Chiyan Tower said with a gloomy face at this time.

Unexpectedly, Father Stella suddenly released the baseball bat at this time, but did not move away from stepping on Bucky's foot, and he was not aggressive. He just asked curiously: "Are you really going to cover this guy?"

"I, Chi Yan, have never taken back what I have said!" Chi Yan Tower Master sneered at this time: "Not only do I cover him! Our association will also cover him! For no other reason than this guy dares to do it in front of the whole world If I scold you, we will be brothers!"

"Tsk!" Father Stella sneered and said, "Why do you say it in such a nice way! If you want to support this lowly rotten church and disgust the church, just say so. I won't blame you. After all, with your IQ, I can only think of such unsavory methods... Do you want to protect me? I'm afraid you won't be able to protect me!"

"I don't know what you are talking about." The master of Chiyan Pagoda said calmly: "All people are born equal. The emergence of new churches naturally has its reasons. Just because your church is nobler than others?"

"Of course!" Father Stella blinked at this time and said, "What else? We paid money, and there are people above!"

The master of the Chiyan Pagoda was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "I really want to see, with how mean your mouth is, if you can go up there one day, your master will be mad at you."

Father Stella said seriously at this time: "Then if you can't see it, I will definitely not be able to go up. He is jealous of me and is afraid that I am too handsome and will seize the harem of three thousand angels after I go up, so he certainly does not dare to give it to me. I opened the door."

"You damn thing..." The Master of the Chiyan Tower was speechless at this moment, "You should go to hell!"

"Hell is great!" Father Stella said yearningly at this time: "I heard that in Eastern mythology, there is a man named Ksitigarbha, who swears that he will not become a Buddha unless he prostitutes all the horses in hell for nothing! That's my idol! I've long wanted to try the taste of the hell banshee! Don't tell me, there are people in hell for us who are jealous of our destined protagonists! Do you know the Morning Star? This guy is for me Give me your daughter and my wife’s name, so that I can achieve great success and dominate the world!”

In the distance, Paladin Vasco seemed to have lost his breath and slumped down on the chair. Seeing this, Sister Lavinia quickly pinched his philtrum.

"It's over, it's over...Sister Lavinia, we can't go back, please apologize..."

Paladin Vasco's eyes were dull at this moment, looking at the lights on the ceiling of the venue like an empty shell, like a dying old man.

"...Okay, let's not talk about that!" Father Stella suddenly changed the topic at this time, "Trash Chi Yan, for the sake of our acquaintance, when I dominate the world in the future, I will reward you. Let's have some fun with these two hellish banshees! You'll save yourself from the shame of not having a capable secretary by your side when you get old!"

"Trash Stella! Let's duel! The kind that won't stop until death!" The owner of the Red Flame Tower suddenly turned red.

"Come here!" Father Stella pinched his sleeves instantly.

"Do it!"

At this moment, there was a cold shout from the audience.

Only a dozen field control personnel who had sneaked in suddenly swooped out at the same time. They were divided into two groups and directly separated Father Stella and the master of the Red Flame Tower.

"Don't hold me back! I'll beat this turtle to death!"

"Stella, you know-it-all trash talker, come on!!"

The two people who were driven away could not move their hands and could only move their legs... Their feet were entangled in the air for a moment, but in the end they could not resist the pull from everyone.

"Lord, please turn away your great gaze for a moment..."

Suddenly, a crashing sound slowly came to mind, and then the group of detectives who caught Father Stella suddenly felt a chill on the back of their necks.

Sister Lavinia came over at some point, carrying a folding stool... which she seemed to have snatched from the media area.

"Fuck!"

Seeing Sister Lavinia swinging the folding stool at this moment, several detectives who were holding Father Stella instantly let go and bounced away.

Then...then a large beating scene appeared under countless flashing lights.

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"Stop filming! No filming is allowed! Delete them all, or all your shooting tools will be confiscated!"

In the media area, several detectives waved their hands and shouted loudly, but they were always stubborn. They thought that there would be nothing wrong with secretly filming, but they were still caught. Don't break your mobile phone and phone card on the spot.

Seeing this, Aunt Ren had no choice but to whisper secretly, and then planned to upload the photo to the cloud disk first, but at this moment, a palm instantly covered the screen of her mobile phone.

"Miss Ren, please don't put us in danger."

Ren Ziling could only smile.

After the detective took the phone away, he did not destroy it. He only completely deleted some things that should not exist before returning the phone politely. "Sorry, Miss Ren."

What else could Aunt Ren say?

She glanced at the agent's work permit hanging around his neck and said with a wry smile: "Agent Liu, are you right... You can be so polite, what else can I say? Don't worry, I know how to do it. "

Unexpectedly, the agent surnamed Liu suddenly changed his face and pulled off his work ID card. Then he said seriously: "Hey, what's going on? This worker is not mine? I don't have the last name." Liu, I must have taken it by mistake! No, I got mine back... Miss Ren, excuse me! Goodbye! Bye!"

Agent, run.

"What's going on? You're in a panic." Aunt Ren opened her mouth in confusion, "Lizi, did I just say something wrong?"

"It seems...no?" Lizi said subconsciously.

"Weird." Ren Ziling had no choice but to shake her head, then sat down. She thought for a moment, then quickly took out a piece of white paper and a pencil, and scribbled something on the white paper.

"Sister Ren, what are you drawing?"

"Use your memory to draw the scene of the beating between the priest and the tower master!" Aunt Ren narrowed her eyes and said, "Do you know what it means to have pictures and texts?"

"Spirit...soul painting?" Lizi blinked.

The scene you drew of the two stick figures fighting looks a lot like love, right?

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In short, the venue returned to calm unconsciously.

Later, Father Stella was tied to the seat. The iron chain used was borrowed by Sister Lavinia from the detective. The little nun also said very guiltily that she would take the broken folding stool. Compensatory.

The administration quickly said no, no, there was no need to return the chain, just leave it like that.

Sister Lavinia said that the people in the administration are approachable and will definitely pray for them.

As for [Godman] Mr. Kiba, because of his too bad influence during the meeting, he has been called aside and received necessary criticism and education.

Bucky remained silent, extremely well-behaved, glad that he had kept his secret.

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What a lively morning.