Trafford’s Trading Club

The white cloak flew out and finally covered Daphne's body.

[J] The leader walked slowly over and asked softly: "Daphne, are you okay?"

"Captain..." [The girl] could still feel a trace of body temperature from her cloak, so she couldn't help but wrap it up tighter subconsciously. She seemed to have calmed down, and nodded lightly.

"It's really late."

[Yuliya] Senior sister's voice sounded again, but at this time she was already on the big bed - next to the young man with the injury on his head.

The leader and Daphne looked at the same time, and saw [Yulia], the senior sister, shrugging her shoulders and holding a small bottle in her hand, "This guy is not breathing, maybe he has taken too much of this stuff? "

Seeing this, the leader of [J] moved his eyes to Daphne.

[Girl] faced the two gazes at this moment, and could not help but slowly opened her mouth, showing an incredible and frightened look, trembling: "He is dead? I...I killed someone...is he really dead? "

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"I killed someone, I killed someone..."

[Girl] was still curled up on the ground, seemingly unable to accept this fact - [J] The leader and [Yulia] looked at each other at this moment, the leader took the bottle handed by the senior sister and pondered He said: "This should be, [Purple Dream]."

"Old... Captain, do you know this stuff?" The senior sister immediately came closer.

[J] The leader thought for a while and said: "A kind of contraband that can stimulate the nerves is basically only circulated among the nobles. The nobles have absolute privileges. They never lack any material, but some people begin to lack spiritually. , and thus began to pursue some alternative excitement.”

"Well, this is considered self-inflicted." Senior Sister [Yulia] waved her hands and said comfortingly: "I can't blame you for this. After all, you are just protecting yourself... Daphne?"

"Although [Purple Dream] is very harmful, overdose will indeed lead to death." The leader of [J] said coldly at this time: "But with this alone, it is not as high as an overdose."

"Eh? Captain, what do you mean?" Senior Sister [Yuliya] couldn't help but feel something in her heart.

[J] The leader thought for a while, then walked quickly to the young man's body, and soon took out several more different small bottles from the young man's body.

"I'm afraid, the real cause of death is because of these."

Daphne couldn't help but be startled when she looked at the various bottles found by Team Leader [J].

"Did this guy really take drugs and kill himself?" [Yuliya] Senior Sister immediately blinked her eyes - no, it shouldn't kill herself, but if the amount of a certain amount suddenly increases, maybe This caused some irreversible chain reactions.

"It's not me..." Daphne lowered her head and murmured something, as if she felt a little more relaxed, "But it's also... manslaughter."

"Don't think about it." Senior sister [Yulia] slapped Daphne hard on the head. "This guy is going to cheat on you. Are you still going to open your legs and welcome him without mercy?" It’s something that even a saint can’t do, okay?”

"Miss Yulia..."

"Forget it, mother-in-law, cheer up!" The senior said quickly: "The team leader and I came here specifically to save you, but we don't want to save a lost star who will only cry and moan."

Daphne nodded silently.

[J] The leader suddenly looked at the entrance passage and saw a figure rushing in quickly - it was a purge knight holding a weapon!

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The face of the Purging Knight was full of shock and anger. When he stepped into the secret room and saw the environment in the room, he was so surprised that he lost his reaction for a moment.

[J] The leader raised his hand and saw a playing card shot out instantly... The playing card was directly nailed into the throat of the purge knight.

The purge knight's face was still filled with shock and anger. He subconsciously reached out and pinched his throat. However, the carotid artery that had been cut open by the playing card was bleeding crazily.

puff--!

The Purge Knight fell to the ground in despair.

[Yuliya] Senior sister's eyes widened immediately and she whispered: "Flying cards can really kill people... Captain, have you ever gone to the police station to register that you have this kind of skill?"

"What is the police station?" The leader of [J] looked calmly, "Under the jurisdiction of the World Government, there are only the Purge Knights, and the other is the army, which is a violent institution."

"I'm joking!" [Yuliya] Senior Sister's big eyes blinked, and while she continued to discharge her voice, her voice seemed to be boring to death.

"He's injured." Daphne exclaimed at this time.

I saw that there were indeed several wounds exposed on the back of the dead Purge Knight... and they were not shallow.

At the same time, a beam of light suddenly shot out from the passage.

[J] When the leader saw this, his eyes narrowed and he raised his arm again. He saw three playing cards flying out at the same time, which actually caused the beam to fly to one side...the beam directly pierced the floor.

That was a beam of light... a lightsaber!

At the same time, several figures were once again welcomed at the entrance of the passage!

"Senior!" Senior Sister [Yuliya] shouted in surprise.

At the entrance, Medanzo chuckled and said, "It seems to be quite lively here."

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The young man was dragged directly from the bed, and then kicked to the corner - the person who made the move was the noble deacon Barbaria.

"This way of death is really advantageous for this guy!" Barbaria snorted coldly, and immediately returned behind Metanzo, staring at the leader of the Fantasy Circus warily.

The lightsaber he threw was knocked away by the opponent's flying cards. Such a skill is not something ordinary people can achieve - the key is that he has seen those playing cards, they are not special ones, they are just the most common ones. card!

This is too much!

"Assassinating a [pure-blood noble] is a capital crime. You are still enjoying your time...are you planning to run away?" Metanzo asked calmly at this moment.

"Impersonating a noble is also a capital crime, so should you be too." The leader of [J] responded with a smile.

"Our young master is a true noble! He is the noble Count Decreia! This dead guy, he is the fake!" Barbaria snorted coldly, "If I continue to offend, I will kill you!"

[J] The leader shrugged, gave Metanzo a meaningful look, and said coldly: "It seems that we are in the same boat for the time being."

Medanzo chuckled and said: "No! After getting out of this airship, we can only hit the ground and kill ourselves... Mr. Captain, do you have any good ideas?"

[J] The leader shook his head and said: "It is not easy to take away control of this airship, especially since this unlucky guy is dead. The leader of the purge knights outside called Bismarck, the [loyal] deacon beside you must have heard of this person... Barbaria, a powerful swordsman of the [Golden Clan]."

"Hmph, if I'm not injured, I won't be afraid even if it's Bismarck!" Barbaria snorted coldly.

Medanzuo said: "Mr. Captain, it seems that the intelligence work has been done very well."

[J] The leader said casually: "We wandering artists will naturally hear a lot of rumors. It's not too much to know some information about the Holy Land."

"Sir, do you have any good ideas?"

"Leave it to me." [J] Captain said directly, "We just need to make this noble come back to life."

……live?

Daphne couldn't help but look at the young man's body in shock.

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A group of purge knights, led by their leader Bismarck, rushed into the darkroom.

"My Lord Earl, what are you doing?"

But at this time, Count [Decrea] was sitting on the sofa with a tired look on his face, and [Girl] Daphne looked pale and looked at the Count [Decrea] with fear on her face. Rubbing his shoulders.

"Hmph! Bismarck, how did you become a purge knight!" A scolding voice came: "You actually let an assassin sneak into the airship without knowing it, and you almost assassinated the young master!"

When Bismarck heard this, he looked over and saw Barbaria walking out from the side holding a corpse with a cold look on his face.

"Barbara? You're not..." Bismarck frowned deeper.

The news he received was that Barbaria had escaped and released several criminals imprisoned in the cell, but he did not expect that things would take a turn for the worse and he was confused.

"Your Excellency, why are these criminals here?" Bismarck suddenly waved his hand.

On the small bar not far away, I saw Metanzo and [Yulia] Senior Sister playing poker, looking very happy... and there was an uneasy Cariana standing next to them.

Hearing this, Metanzo, who was about to play his cards, even waved his hand and said hello to everyone.

"These two have already pledged their allegiance to the young master." Barbaria said calmly: "If it weren't for them, this matter would have been impossible to resolve! They have made great contributions, so don't be rude!"

Bismarck was motionless, and everyone in the purge actually followed Bismarck's lead. Seeing that he was motionless, they had no choice but to stand by.

"Hmph! Barbaria, not long ago, you worked with this person to pretend to be a noble... I can't believe your words." Bismarck said in a deep voice: "Assassin? Assassin, his origin is unknown! Lord Earl, please allow me to find out at this time. After that, let’s make a final decision!”

"Enough!" The young man on the sofa suddenly shouted in a deep voice, "Have you had enough trouble? Can you still let me calm down for a while? If you piss me off, I will execute you all!"

"Earl!" Bismarck took a step forward and shouted in a deep voice.

"Bismarck! You are brave!" The young man stood up and raised his right hand... On the back of his hand, a bright golden coat of arms slowly appeared.

"Noble coat of arms..." Bismarck's face changed slightly, and he immediately lowered his head.

The person... may be fake, but the noble coat of arms cannot be faked - this is more credible than the tangible thing of the noble coat of arms.

Bismarck bowed his head, and the purge knights behind him could only kneel down in horror and surrender.

The young man took a deep breath at this time, as if suppressing the anger in his heart, "Babalia, please handle the things here after you get out! Get out of here! The others, please stay and serve me!" "

"Commander Bismarck, let's go?" Barbaria had already arrived in front of Bismarck and said calmly.

"Subordinate...resign!" Bismarck gritted his teeth and responded in a deep voice.

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The darkroom was no longer dark, but rather bright.

Medanzo came to the young man curiously, looked at his face carefully, and said in surprise: "Well, don't talk, I know what you want to say... As a magician, he can change his clothes and pretend to be something like that. , Isn’t that too much? It’s too much that you can even create something like a noble heraldry, isn’t it?”

The young man... [J] The leader shrugged, then rubbed his left palm on the back of his right hand, and then tore it... actually tore off the noble's coat of arms, and then threw it on the table.

Put...stickers? ?

Medanzo immediately picked it up curiously and studied it carefully... For a while, he couldn't find anything.

Daphne looked at the leader [J] with admiration, and felt that learning magic from the leader seemed to be a promising thing... It was a pity that the stick used to train hand speed had been left in the circus camp. I couldn't bring it with me.

"Captain, what are we going to do next?" [Yuliya] Senior Sister is a pragmatic person. "I see that Bismarck is still suspicious... Only Barbaria can deal with it. I'm afraid it won't be reliable."

"Barbara is reliable." Medanzo responded casually and said with a smile, "Because I am his young master."

[J] The leader said calmly at this time: "Since it is reliable, let's fly all the way to the Holy Land... Everyone is tired. The place here is quite big, so feel free to rest."

With that said, the leader of [J] walked out of the darkroom, saying he was going to the study outside to stay.

[Yuliya] Senior sister quietly came to [Senior Eleven] and asked in a low voice: "Senior, what do you think?"

Medanzuo thought for a while, then chuckled, "Brother Xiaoya has grown up."

"...What?" [Yuliya] Senior Sister frowned and said: "Senior, this is not Brother Xiaoya, this is the protagonist here, them?"

Medanzo added: "As I grow older, it becomes more and more difficult to deal with. Well, [Z] is cuter."

The senior sister was thoughtful, thought for a moment and said, "Senior, do you still want to play cards?"

"beat!"

Fighting again?

Cariana looked at these two guys in disbelief...heartless?

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The body was wrapped in a bag, and then Barbaria ordered someone to throw it directly from the deck of the airship, cleanly.

Bismarck came with two purge knights, expressionless.

"Are you in such a hurry to dispose of the body?" Bismarck said calmly: "We still don't know the origin of the assassin. There are many clues that can be found on the body."

"I know the clues that I need to know." Barbaria said calmly: "The young master has asked me to take full responsibility for this matter, so I don't need to worry about it, Commander Bismarck. You only need to be responsible for the young master's protection."

Bismarck was silent for a moment and then said slowly: "I ordered the medical officer and he will come to treat your wound."

"I'm interested." Barbaria nodded.

Bismarck turned around and left.

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In the passage of the airship, the subordinate quickly walked to Bismarck and whispered: "Sir, this matter is too weird. The behavior of the earl..."

"Don't discuss noble matters in private." Bismarck said expressionlessly.

"But..." The subordinate gritted his teeth and whispered: "They are so anxious to dispose of the corpse... I see that the body's shape seems to be similar to that of the Earl..."

"Shut up!" Bismarck suddenly snarled coldly, with a dark look on his face, "That's a real noble crest! The moment it appeared, couldn't you feel the tingling sensation of the [Loyalty Mark] in your body! It was like fire. The burning sensation...even for the royal family, it’s nothing more than this!”