Trafford’s Trading Club

When they were about to get in the car and leave, a man appeared next to the car and stopped Ludik and Livar.

This man is the assistant to the city lord Durand.

"Sir Ludik, please come this way." The man said respectfully rather than politely.

Ludick frowned, but glanced at Livar and said calmly: "You can follow him, I'll just take that guy's car."

Ahead, Lord Durand had rolled down the window and was looking over here. Ludick responded with a bright smile and even waved.

The Saint's dinner ended at 9:30 in the evening. Apart from the not-so-relaxing and pleasant discussion about [Rose Mansion] before the start of the banquet, the rest of the time was considered to be at home.

It's just that many people's minds are probably no longer on the banquet table.

Livar watched Ludik slowly get into the city lord's car. At this moment, he suddenly thought of another thing.

He looked at Liberty Square, which could be seen from the Saint's residence. He wondered if the travelers he met at Rose Mansion had come in the evening.

Livar didn't know why he suddenly thought of this thing... probably because he suddenly felt that the petitioner's level was declining, which was too scary and impressive.

Rose Mansion, if not only the levels of the God's Beloved were dropped, but even the petitioners were no exception, then it might really be necessary to purify it.

It's just that Principal Ludick probably won't give up easily...

If Asaxes Dak is a descendant of the [Father of the Saint], then Principal Ludick can be said to be a descendant of the family from which the [Mother of the Saint] was born.

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"I know you don't want to see [Rose Mansion] purified, but I had no choice at the time. You all looked at me and asked me to take on this matter."

Ludick had just gotten into the car when Lord Durand started talking about the matter straight to the point.

Principal Ludick seemed not to have heard anything. He just bumped his chair with his butt and praised: "The sofa in this car is well made... Do you want a car with a sofa? I'll ask Livar to order one later... Driver, just drop me off at No. 5, Sunset Avenue. I just want to eat after dinner and walk back."

Lord Durand directly pressed a button, and the screen immediately rose up in the front seat, completely isolating the space in the back seat.

Principal Ludick's face suddenly changed slightly, and he frowned and said, "Man, many people saw me getting into your car. I just want to bathe in the holy light, not your love!"

"Be serious! Ludik! I'm asking for your help! Old friend!" Lord Durand sighed, "I really don't know what to do."

"Misfortune comes from the mouth." Principal Ludick said calmly: "You dig the hole yourself, jump out of it yourself, and bury it yourself."

"I didn't dance by myself, you pushed me to dance!" Lord Durand said angrily: "You are even fanning the flames!"

"Conscience!" Principal Ludick said sternly: "It was Elder Calvin who asked you the question first at the banquet, and everyone saw it."

"That guy is your mentor!" City Lord Durand snorted coldly, "This is something that everyone can see!"

Ludick shook his head and said: "We haven't contacted each other for a long time. In recent years, we only met at this banquet."

Lord Durand sighed again and said: "Ludik, I sincerely seek your help... The saint's thoughts are too difficult to guess. I also know whether tonight is right or not. But since the saint has approved it, it is rare for me to really Are you going to use the Holy Light to purify?"

"You can prepare within the ordered time limit, and you can do whatever you want when the time limit is up." Ludik shrugged and said: "You may make mistakes in what you do, but if you do it according to the wishes of the saint... there is no right or wrong."

"Do you think the saint did something wrong?" Lord Durand's face changed slightly in an instant.

"Misfortune comes from the mouth, Durand." Principal Ludick smiled slightly and said, "Look, you said this, not me."

"Damn it! You are really a villain! How does a guy like you have faith?" City Lord Durand said bitterly: "You are the one who should be purified by the Holy Light! The dignified principal of [Free City Academy] is just a A fifth-level favored person! Even your secretary is a hundred times and a thousand times better than you! You have nothing to be ashamed of!"

"I'm guilty, and I repent! No more No. 5 on Sunset Avenue. Just let me down in the church in front. I want to go into the dark room to pray!" Principal Ludick said with an annoyed look on his face.

"Get off the bus, I asked you to get off the bus, get off the bus now!" City Lord Durand snorted coldly.

The car really stopped on the road going down the mountain. Ludik opened the door and got out of the car without saying anything. Before leaving, he suddenly said: "I brought a bouquet of white roses today. The saint said she liked it very much, but she didn't go out." Then I saw a maid holding this bouquet of white roses and throwing it away."

"Wait, what does this mean?" City Lord Durand quickly leaned forward and asked.

"Ah? I didn't say anything?" Principal Ludick blinked and said, "Remember, trouble comes from the mouth... Can you apply for a new license plate for me later? I really have to plan to order an extra car. "

He chatted and laughed and walked back... Behind him, Livar was driving slowly in his car.

At this time, in Lord Durand's car, the screen that separated the front and rear seats had been lowered. The male assistant turned around and asked, "Sir, where are we going now?"

"Let me think about it... I want to calm down and go home first." City Lord Durand rubbed his brows, and then suddenly said: "No, go to [Rose Mansion], go now."

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"What did Lord Durand say to you?" In the car, Livar said expressionlessly: "This does not seem to be the direction to the city hall."

"Durand is probably anxious to go to [Rose Mansion] right now." Ludik looked out of the car window with his chin on his face, feeling the evening breeze, his eyes were very blurry.

The campus president drank a lot at the banquet, and Livar could still smell a strong smell of alcohol.

"Are you really going to watch [Rose Mansion] being purified and do nothing?" Levi asked again.

"That's what you said." Ludick said very aggrievedly: "Didn't you see that I stood up and said something at the dinner? And isn't there a deadline for the order in the end? It's better than just disappearing from [Rose Mansion] tomorrow. Much better."

"With only one week, Mr. Asaches may not be able to find a solution." Livar shook his head: "The Public Security Department sent out several high-level petitioners, but nothing was found... There seems to be something wrong with the mansion. Unknown anomaly."

Ludick suddenly said: "Did you find something when you went to get the flowers in the afternoon... You were not so sure before."

Livar quickly briefly talked about his own affairs... As for the few travelers in the mansion, he only mentioned them briefly.

"The petitioners are also affected?" Ludik couldn't help but frowned and muttered: "Then this matter will be interesting... Maybe the saint's plan to purify [Rose Mansion] is not an exaggeration... Wait, This is not the way home, where are you going?”

"[Rose Mansion]." Levi said calmly: "You will want to go."

"I'm not going, I'm going to church. I'm guilty. I drank too much tonight! I'm going to repent!"

The car drove slowly towards the direction of [Rose Mansion].

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The lights of the Holy City were as bright as the stars.

The saint's residence is on the highest mountain of the Holy City, and everything in the Holy City is in full view.

On the terrace, the saint was lying on a large lounge chair. On the flower table next to him was a bottle of fine wine sent from the capital city of Bide that had been opened at the dinner but had not yet been finished.

Tipsy.

At this moment, the saint smiled slightly and then picked up the wine glass.

She held the cup high, letting the wine turn into a thin line of water and slide into her mouth.

"In you, I seem to see the arrogance and lewdness of that snake...Lilith."

The wrist holding the cup high shook slightly, and the saint's pupils shrank slightly at this moment... Soon, she slowly put the cup down.

She turned her body over on the recliner and lay down on the recliner, with her legs crossed behind her and her face resting on her hands, as she looked into the room with blurred eyes.

"Dear Archangel, did you come to visit me late at night to peek at my body?"

"Your body is just a skin, and there is nothing worth peeking under."

In the darkness, a young man in white walked out slowly. The moonlight seemed to twist around the young man, making him appear hazy.

[Sage] She was still lazily lying on the recliner, but her arms were hanging down, her fingers were moving casually on the floor, and she said with a smile: "But such a skin is chosen by you personally... isn't it?"

The young man in white lowered his head and looked at the woman on the recliner as if examining her.

At this moment, the woman on the recliner suddenly showed a look of pain... She immediately hugged her head tightly, as if her head had suffered some extreme pain, and even screamed and rolled to the ground.

On the ground, the woman rolled crazily, and screams of pain kept coming, "Are you going to show your authority like this? The majestic Archangel of Heaven is just a torturer who only tortures those weaker than himself? "

The pain the woman felt became more and more intense.

She even had to grab her face with both hands, and her nails even drew bright red blood marks on her cheeks.

Until cursing, it gradually turned into begging for mercy... until begging for mercy, in the end, it was no longer possible, and only wailing like a wailing banshee in hell was left.

After a long time, the woman collapsed completely on the ground, soaked to the skin... She even seemed to have lost the strength to lift her fingers. She could only lean on the recliner and look at the young man in white with fear... and horror.

The young man in white suddenly squatted down and touched the claw wound on the woman's face where she was in pain...the wound was healing little by little.

I heard the young man in white say: "Although the skin is just a skin, a damaged skin doesn't look good."

The woman curled up, looking at the fingertips of the young man in white, breathing heavily.

The young man in white retracted his palm at this time and said calmly: "I have been here for a while, and it happened to be the beginning of your banquet... Do you want to attack [Rose Mansion]?"

The woman said nothing and continued to breathe nervously.

"That's her place, who gave you permission to do this."

"Isn't she... gone?" The woman gritted her teeth and said with a complicated expression, "I am... the saint."

"No, [City of Freedom] will always have only one master." The young man in white shook his head: "Just like [City of Dawn], there will always be only one master, and this will not change because of anything."

The woman suddenly sneered and said, "But [Blazing Sky City] has many masters."

The young man in white raised his hand, and the woman shrank back like a frightened bird... But the young man in white just held up a bunch of the woman's long hair.

He said calmly: "Greed is a kind of original sin, just like when you asked [Father] for a physical body, which resulted in some very bad things happening."

The woman lowered her head and said nothing, but her body began to tremble, and she trembled: "I will ask Durand to take back the order tomorrow..."

"No need." The young man in white said coldly.

The woman looked at him in astonishment.

The young man in white said calmly: "As a saint, too many repetitions will only lead to suspicion... In the Kingdom of Holy Light, there is still a [Virgin Mother] staying."

The woman shook her head and sneered: "The plate of heaven is too big after all."

"This is not something you can discuss."

The woman lowered her head and said nothing.

She thought this guy would not come easily... Because this guy was keen on spreading [His] glory and had been fighting in the world. Logically speaking, this guy shouldn't be so idle.

Could it be that something happened in the Kingdom of Heaven outside the Kingdom of Holy Light?

"Why are you here this time?" the woman decided to ask.

The young man in white did not answer, but showed a meaningful smile to the woman... His figure gradually faded until he finally disappeared.

On the terrace, the woman curled up under the lounge chair and sat there for a long time... I don't know how long it took, but a maid slowly walked in with a blanket.

Just seeing the saint looking like this, with even tears on his face, the maid couldn't help but turn pale with horror: "Saint, what happened?"

The woman suddenly raised her head.

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boom! !

In the garden, there seemed to be the sound of something falling... Several maids heard the sound and came, but they found the body of the maid with a broken brain at the source of the source of life!

Several maids were instantly frightened. They subconsciously raised their heads and saw the figure of the saint wearing thin pajamas appearing on the elevated terrace.

"The wind was so strong that she accidentally fell down and returned to the Lord's arms." The saint looked down expressionlessly and said calmly: "Bury her."

With that said, the saint turned over and walked into the room.

The maids stared blankly at the body of the maid on the ground, but no one dared to take the initiative... They only felt cold all over.

This kind of thing happened once a few years ago...

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Dang Dang Dang!

The mansion's wall clock struck exactly twelve o'clock at midnight.

At the same time, Mr. Asaches stood in front of the door of the room where the accident occurred at the bottom of the cross-shaped mansion, and slowly opened the door.

Behind him, Boss Luo and the maid were waiting to enter.

Nan Xiaonan held up a DV player behind her back. She went out to buy this thing for Qiancheng Follow-up Film in the evening... Don't be too happy with a huge sum of money!

"At midnight in the mansion, there was a strange sound coming from the dark room..."

The camera was shaking, and Nan Xiaonan was even reading the narration while filming.

Old Kindaichi.

As for the mansion's maid, Miss Claire... Miss Claire was hiding behind Nan Xiaonan, clutching her clothes tightly and trembling.

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