Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 2828 The second word is choice, tell me the way forward, give me the wings of a candle that can fly...

Where could Sikong Ju escape to?

There is no obstruction on this platform, so you can see everything at a glance.

It is even more impossible for Sikong Ju to turn back the same way, otherwise such a move would definitely attract Jin Yi's attention... The entrance to the robbery hole drilled by Sikong Zhaiyue has always been guarded by Jin Yi, always waiting for news from the people inside, Sikong Ju It is even more impossible to hide in this robbery cave.

"Disappeared out of thin air?" Ding Xiu was startled, feeling the change in Yuhuatian's eyes, and shouted quickly, "Search along the underground rock wall, he may have hid on the cliff... Pay attention to the direction above your head, go up Up and down, don’t let me miss a single place!”

Ding Xiu reacted quickly, and the Jinyi team began to search.

However, the strange thing is that the Jinyi people turned around and found nothing, and no one noticed when and how Sikong Ju disappeared.

——Damn it, I was fooled by that fat pig, how could it be possible!

Ding Xiu was secretly angry. He could only hold up the knife and wave it while shouting loudly: "If you follow me like this, I won't believe that he is really not on this platform. He should just be hiding... Mrs. Aru, Could you please summon spiritual beasts to help?"

Mrs. Aru was exactly the name of the female animal trainer. At this time, she understood and quickly called out several spiritual beasts with sensitive sense of smell to coordinate the search.

Ding Xiu really tried every method he could, but his search yielded no results.

Yuhuatian's face was expressionless throughout the whole process, not only thinking about something... but his eyes became increasingly cloudy.

…

——Look for it, look for it, you idiots!

——I'm here, I'm right here... right in front of you, idiot!

——How do you know the magic of this black light treasure rope... This is the treasure at the bottom of the box!

Like a spiritual snake entwining itself, the black ropes stood up in circles without any gaps, completely wrapping Sikong Ju - and he didn't move at all, he was still where he was originally under guard.

At this time, Sikong Ju completely opened the suppressors of his hands, gently rubbing his wrists while staring coldly at the Jin Yi on the platform.

There are too many Jinyi here who have beaten him... Even Yuhuatian, when they first met, they ordered someone to break his legs indiscriminately.

Power, bullying, and the only truth in the world of monks: fists.

Sikong Ju hates this kind of world...a world where even if you work hard, you may not be able to get corresponding benefits. All inspirational stories are just lies of survivors. There are too many people who even exhaust their efforts and can barely make it. alive.

Since hard work has no effect, why not let it go?

I am not qualified to be strong, so why should I be forced to catch up with the lucky ones of those times?

She was born the son of the Great Emperor, a saint of the Holy Land, and her birth was already the destination that the general public dreamed of... Old immortal, why do you work hard on your own, but force me instead?

Ah...what a terrible, boring world.

What Sikong Ju likes is [Granblue Fantasy], a world where as long as you are willing to work hard, you can become stronger step by step... a world where hard work really pays off.

The game-like mechanism is the most perfect.

Survive, you must survive... Return to the City of White Steel, return to the game.

——I...I want to enter the world of [Granblue Fantasy].

--anyway……

——Ideal...

Yes, that's it, you idiots, just can't find me... and then get furious!

As if hiding behind the screen and watching the performance of a real person, the space wrapped by the black light rope was quite narrow, like an egg shell, which could only accommodate Sikong Ju's body.

It's extremely difficult to move around here...it's small, but safe.

The smaller the place, the more secure it is.

"Stop looking for it."

At this moment, Yu Huatian's voice suddenly sounded.

Sikong Juhang's heart suddenly relaxed a little, but he still remained motionless... He could not step out of the room for three months, and the patience to endure the boredom was enough to make people despair... and make him despair.

"My lord, this subordinate is incompetent." Ding Xiu gritted his teeth and returned to Yuhuatian.

Then Yu Huatian waved his hand, signaling Ding Xiu to retreat to the side - then Yu Huatian glanced around the platform, Leng Buding turned his hand into a knife, and cut out a long and narrow sword light against the platform... Parallel The sword light came out in one stroke.

Sikong Ju felt as if his heart was suffocating and his breathing stopped suddenly.

He saw the light of the knife passing over his head... He couldn't help but feel grateful secretly.

"Just hide." Yu Huatian said calmly: "Whether it's you or Sikong Zhaiyue, Baigang Company has almost all your information... The Sa family has let people find out about you inside and out, Sikong Ju. "

Sikong Ju pursed his lips and stared at Yuhuatian.

Yu Huatian sneered and said, "Sajia will ask people to burn everything in your room."

Sikong Ju's pupils shrank in an instant, but he remained steady - then Yu Huatian waved his hand, and a man in Jinyi walked out directly.

Jin Yi was seen holding a palm-sized jade stone in his hand... The jade stone instantly cast a dazzling light.

Dazzling Mirror, a spell that enables long-distance communication.

At this time, the scene projected directly on the glare mirror was a messy, dense, dark room...with junk food thrown away everywhere.

"If you don't show up within ten seconds, the Sa family will have this place burned down."

I saw a person named Jin Yi appeared on the glare mirror... As soon as Jin Yi's palm technique was activated, a rising flame suddenly appeared.

Sikong Ju's heart beat rapidly... If he wanted to survive, he could give up almost everything in the room - only... only the host could not!

——Only one step away, just one step away from being able to go to that ideal land... only one step away.

Cold sweat had covered Sikong Ju's forehead, and the hot flash of sweat filled the narrow space inside the rope.

Time flies by, ten seconds is just a blink.

"The time has come." Yuhuatian's voice sounded again.

Jin Yi in the glare mirror instantly threw the flames in his palm... directly onto the messy bed.

The fire rose and burned less than half of the room in an instant.

The spreading fire was about to devour the still running host. Sikong Ju's mind in the black light rope was blank at this moment... As if something exploded in his mind, his hands instinctively pulled the black light rope away. .

"Don't burn my host! I'm out! Tell him to stop! Don't burn it!"

Shouting... roaring.

However, the fire on the glare mirror not only did not stop, but burned more and more fiercely, and finally engulfed the entire room. Sikong Ju fell to his knees on the ground with a pale face... He clung to the soil tightly, his body trembling.

Suddenly, Sikong Ju raised his head and roared, "I'm out! Why don't you stop!"

The huge body now burst out with strength that was different from before... The cultivation skills instilled by Sikong Zhiyue were now activated due to anger.

However, the one in front was Baigang's master in brocade. The erupting Sikong Ju didn't even get half close to Yuhuatian before he was directly knocked backwards by Ding Xiu's fist.

The fist hit Sikong Ju's face, causing Sikong Ju's nose to instantly twist and blood to pour out.

He lay on the ground like mud, but painfully watched everything in the glare mirror being burned to ashes, muttering to himself: "Why didn't you stop...why..."

"What an idiot." Ding Xiu snorted coldly at this time and stepped on Sikong Ju's face, "Why don't you stop? Of course it's because your room was burned down a long time ago! This is not a glare mirror, this is a photo Mirror! Although you are a waste, who is Master Yu? The waste is also guarding against you!"

——How could...

Sikong Ju was stunned. All the anger, grief and indignation seemed to have disappeared without a trace at this moment... His heart was empty.

Ah...this is such a terrible world.

Those who are stronger than you, those who are smarter than you, are always stronger than you, and those who are smarter than you...

"Sir, how should we deal with it?"

"Stay alive." Yuhuatian said calmly: "The Sa family wants to see what old ghost Sikong has up his sleeves."

"That's your order!" Ding Xiu suddenly laughed ferociously, drew out his knife, and without saying a word slashed out, directly cutting off Sikong Ju's left wrist.

Sikong's whole body twitched in great pain, and he let out a miserable cry... But then, Ding Xiu swung his knife again and cut off his right wrist as well.

Sikong Ju fainted from the pain.

"Mr. Lu, please help him stop the bleeding. Don't let him die." Ding Xiu bent his elbow and wiped away the blood with a long knife.

"Why are you asking me to do this kind of spraining thing? I'm not a male nurse, I'm also a doctor..." Lu Zixuan was heard muttering and cursing as he walked out.

"Let me help too." At this moment, Mr. Luo smiled and walked over.

Lu Zixuan was stunned, Ding Xiu was stunned, and Yu Huatian was also stunned—mainly because he felt that he was overqualified for his talents?

"Anyway, idle time is idle time." Mr. Luo smiled slightly and said, "As the saying goes, doctors have a parental heart. When they see a patient, their hands feel a little itchy."

——My itchy hands are secondary, maybe it’s really because I’m too busy?

Yuhuatian shook his head secretly and let him go.

"Sir, Mr. Luo doesn't seem to care whether his maid can solve this binary puzzle?" Ding Xiu lowered his voice.

"Maybe it's because he knows it can be solved." Yuhuatian said calmly.

…

"Master Luo, how about... I help you?" Lu Zixuan asked with a nervous look on his face - just like a research monk who met his mentor.

"Ah, actually I only know how to stop bleeding and not bandage wounds, so I'm busy." Mr. Luo nodded.

Lu Zixuan immediately opened his mouth.

"You're kidding." Mr. Luo smiled casually, "It's just a wound on the body, which is actually the best to be bandaged."

"... Mr. Luo, you are so funny." Lu Zixuan said with a smile, and took the initiative to clean up Sikong Ju's two severed palms.

He took out a cold jade box from the storage tool, and then put two clean broken palms into the jade box. "Ding Xiu's knife skills are not bad. It is easy to sew such neat incisions." Too many…what a pity.”

Since he had broken off Sikong Ju's hands, he obviously had no intention of reattaching them. As for why Lu Zixuan wanted to put them away, Mr. Luo didn't ask much.

Mr. Luo's method of stopping the bleeding was quite simple. He directly took out a set of silver needles and inserted about ten needles into Sikong Ju's arms. The blood from the wound stopped coming out.

This is not a profound medical acupuncture method. Lu Zixuan himself knows a little bit about it, so he can't help but be disappointed.

——I heard that the Qiankun Acupuncture technique can seize the heaven and earth's creation and bring the dead back to life... Or else, stab Sikong Ju to death quietly?

"Mr. Lu."

"Ah...ah?" Lu Zixuan's face straightened, "What's the matter, Mr. Luo?"

"Don't you want to bandage the wound?" Mr. Luo said.

"Oh...ok." Lu Zixuan quickly put away his random thoughts, took some clean and breathable satin cloth, and began to deal with Sikong Ju's wrist, "By the way, Mr. Luo, do you know about the Xinglin Conference?"

"Xinglin Conference?" Mr. Luo blinked and said, "It sounds like an event related to medical skills."

"Yes, this is an event jointly organized by the Medical Association of [Kunlun], [Xingtan] among the four universities, and the other three medical [Holy Lands]. Some questions that no one can solve will be brought up at the conference. Strange and difficult diseases are available for the participating doctors to study. If they can solve one or two difficult problems, they will immediately become famous. Moreover, if they can win the first place, they can also choose one of the forces to enter their library of medical scriptures. , enjoy watching it for a month. This is basically the most prosperous era in the medical community of our alliance, just like the [Purple Sky Cup] of the four universities... Mr. Luo, have you really never heard of it?"

"Listen to Mr. Lu, is this conference going to be held soon?" Mr. Luo asked curiously.

"Yes." Lu Zixuan nodded, "Originally, when we entered the [Red King's Mausoleum] this time, with Mr. Luo around, there was no need for Lu to accompany him... It's just that the Xinglin Conference was approaching, and Lu wanted to explore the [Red King's Tomb] ] On the way, see if you can find any rare medicinal materials. In addition, I heard that [Red King] was once a witch doctor in the empire. However, [Red King] was too powerful, so many people ignored [Red King] ] He is also proficient in medicine."

"That's it." Mr. Luo looked thoughtful.

Lu Zixuan said seriously at this time: "Master Luo, Mr. Lu wants to invite you to participate in this [Xinglin Conference]. With Master's Qiankun Acupuncture Technique, you will definitely be able to make a splash at the conference!"

Mr. Luo said: "I have no interest in fame."

Lu Zixuan was stunned and was about to persuade him.

Mr. Luo immediately added: "But I like to join in the fun lately, so it is naturally good to participate in the conference."

Lu Zixuan was overjoyed.

After all, if the recommendation is successful, there will be corresponding rewards at the conference... The more amazing the recommended person is, the richer the reward will be - before this, Lu Zixuan has already attracted several promising young doctors from the City of White Steel. .

"Then... then Lu will discuss the conference in detail with Mr. Luo later!" Lu Zixuan quickly cleaned up at this time, "This Sikong Ju is fine, let's go back."

Mr. Luo said: "I have to wait a little longer. This needle needs to wait a while longer before it can be removed. Mr. Lu might as well get busy first."

"Then I'll reply to Ding Xiu." Lu Zixuan nodded and left.

…

After a while.

Mr. Luo slowly began to pull out the silver needle from Sikong Ju's arm... He twisted his fingers lightly, and the needle, as thin as an ox hair, turned slowly, and Sikong Ju's face twitched slightly.

He was already awake...no, he was awake from the pain, but he didn't open his eyes.

Mr. Luo continued to turn the silver needle, and Sikong Ju suddenly broke out in cold sweat... Even his body was trembling slightly at this time.

"Isn't the pain tolerance quite high?" Mr. Luo said in a low voice.

It was like a whisper ringing in my ears.

Sikong Ju remained motionless.

"Do you want your hands back?" Mr. Luo continued to whisper: "Or, do you want a pass to [Granblue Fantasy]?"

Sikong Ju suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the person next to him who was causing terrible pain to him with a silver needle, "How could you..."

Mr. Luo smiled slightly and said, "Because I am inside and have an account."

"Give...Give me!" Sikong Ju was like a drowning man in an instant, trying to grab it...but there was no palm in his hands. He could only say in pain: "Give me a pass! I promise you anything...anything!"

"Are you really going to agree to anything?" Mr. Luo continued to whisper, "Maybe it will be something you regret."

"I won't regret it!" Sikong Ju's eyes were wild, as if he had forgotten the pain all over his body, "I will definitely not regret it... I am already like this. If I can't go to that world, I might as well... I might as well die. !”

I saw Mr. Luo quietly taking out a small transparent bottle at this time... In the bottle, there was something like a mulberry... alive!

"What is this..." Sikong Ju looked at the contents of the bottle, and a feeling of fear instantly hit his heart, as if he was suffocating.

"You will turn into a weirdo if you eat it." Mr. Luo said with an evil look on his face.

Sikong Ju suddenly trembled.

"If you can survive, then the pass will be delivered to you... Remember, this is a fair trade, you can choose not to use it, or even throw it into the abyss here."

The [Mulberry] in the bottle suddenly exploded and adhered to the wall of the bottle... like some kind of cellular organism.

Sikong's mind was in a mess, and he subconsciously said: "I...how do I know that you are not lying to me..."

Mr. Luo palmed his hand, and a silver ring appeared in his palm, "You should have seen this prop before."

"This is... a teleportation ring?" Sikong Ju's mind boomed, "It really exists... it really exists! I know it, I know it... I just know it!"

"This is the pass." Mr. Luo said calmly: "Under normal circumstances, only those who completely abandon this world can obtain it and open the door to the blue world. But now..."

Under Sikong Ju's nervous, fiery, painful and frightened gaze, Mr. Luo opened the bottle and put the ring into the bottle.

Finally, the bottle was placed in front of Sikong Ju.

"After you use it, you can't regret it. But it will also bring pain and fear." Mr. Luo stood up and said slowly: "Then, will you open this... magic bottle? .”

in a bottle.

Despair and hope coexist.