Trafford’s Trading Club

"What's going on? There are a lot less alien sensations here... The defense cannot be said to be loose, it can only be said... that there are insufficient manpower?"

Lurking, observing, and since escaping from the dungeon, the direction of progress has been left to [Tiangu] to take the lead.

"It seems that they have sounded the [Red King Bell]. Under normal circumstances, this will only happen when something major happens." [Tiangu] thought for a while and said, "Being able to bring down most of the [Red Clan] There are not many things that can happen if you use up all your combat power and leave."

The twin sister muttered: "Senior, have you ever heard of Yuhuatian?"

"Yuhuatian? Who is it?" [Tiangu] asked in surprise.

"He is the Lord of the City of Baigang, and his authority in the City of Baigang is second only to the Lord of the City of Baigang."

Unexpectedly, the senior who was trapped in the [Red Clan] actually shook his head at this time, "Baigang City Lord Cao Zhengchun, right? I know this, but I really don't know the Yuhuatian you are talking about... What is Jinyi?" ?”

Qing Yan muttered: "Jinyi is the organization that currently governs Baigang City, but it is not directly subordinate to Baigang City Lord... Although Zaocao City Lord still has the greatest nominal authority, Baigang City uses leasing. It has been leased for a hundred years by the committee of the major leagues...Currently, the City of White Steel is more complicated.”

[Tiangu] Leng Buding said: "So, Old Man Cao is still stuck in the quasi-emperor realm, right?"

"City Lord Cao has been trapped in the quasi-emperor realm for fifty years." Qingyan observed [Tiangu]'s eyes at the same time... but said in her heart: Yuhuatian settled in Baigang City only nearly ten years ago. ...Since I haven’t heard of this senior [Tiangu], he must be from an earlier period?

However, to be able to call the Lord of Baigang City an old man without politeness, the origin of this senior [Tiangu]...

"Fifty years..." [Tiangu] said quietly: "How many fifty years can one have in life? It is really boring to study hard for a lifetime of imperial realm that is out of reach."

The twin sister muttered: "Senior, as monks of our generation, when we ask questions, we are walking on thin ice. Once we gain enlightenment, we will have no regrets in this life."

"Come on, life is so wonderful. The world is so big. If you don't go see it, just shut yourself up in a small dark room and practice every day." [Tiangu] said, "As long as you have enough cultivation."

The twin sister said calmly: "If the senior had the power to suppress everything, would he still be imprisoned by the [Red Clan] for so many years?"

"If I were obsessed with cultivation, I wouldn't be here." [Tiangu] laughed and said: "You won't meet me, and you may have to wait for death. Little girl, you [Xieyue Mountain] are the most particular about cause and effect. , it seems that you really haven’t learned the essence of your ancestor.”

The twin sister feels that this is a fallacy - the problem is that she seems to be defeated by this fallacy.

She shook her head... Maybe we can get a glimpse of the strength of this senior [Tiangu] after the restrictions in his body are revealed, right?

But here comes the question - how can we sneak into the place where the [Red Clan] stores their props?

A place like that should be tightly guarded no matter what.

"We're not going there." [Tiangu] said coldly: "There is a more important place, which is where the [Red Clan] uses to store their sacrificial vessels. Let's go to their sacrificial building."

"What?"

The two sisters almost thought they heard wrongly... The Sacrifice Building, a place that sounds like the center of the tribe at first sight, isn't it even more dangerous?

"You can't imagine it like this." [Tiangu] said calmly: "You can't use your original thinking to speculate on the alien thinking mode. You must break your inherent ideas."

"What do you mean?" Qing Yan frowned slightly.

[Tiangu] said: "All prisoners captured by the [Red Clan] will be controlled by the metal ball without exception. It can make us lose our power. As long as the controller is still in the hands of the alien species, they will not care about us... …At the same time, even if we want to resist, it seems that the only way to unlock the ban and regain our power is to take it back.”

Qing Yan muttered: "In other words, everyone's eyes will inevitably be locked on the controller? Senior, I think I am beginning to understand what you mean..."

"Yes, we went in the opposite direction." [Tiangu] narrowed his eyes, "The guys from the [Red Clan] would never have thought that a prisoner with no resistance at all could not only escape from the dungeon, but even dare to They have the idea of ​​sacrificing the building...I'm not afraid to tell you that among the three clans guarding the [Red King's Mausoleum], only the [Red Clan] attaches little importance to the Red King's sacrificial vessels. The [Feather Clan] and the [Bai Clan] There are people guarding the sacrificial building, but the [Red Clan] sacrificial building is almost deserted, and the Chi King’s sacrificial vessels are placed there without anyone taking care of them, just like garbage.”

"Is this so?" Zi Yan said in disbelief: "Aren't they the people who call themselves the [Red King]? Why..."

"You will know if you study the origin of the [Red Clan]." [Tian Gu] sneered: "The [Red Clan] was just one of the most humble dependent races in the territory of the Red King. After the fall of the Red King, the [Red Clan] also After a long period of being bullied, it was only under the leadership of the recent generations of [Red Clan] aliens that things started to improve. Later, there were only three tribes left in the Crimson Wasteland... [Red Clan] This A talented daughter-in-law became a mother-in-law, but the humility and ferocity burned into the bones of this alien race have already caused them to lose their true faith in the [Red King]... The [Red Tribe] is just showing up at the moment, they are still there The reason for struggling in the wilderness and not joining the empire is to obtain the true legacy of the [Red King]."

"[Red King]...the real legacy?" Qing Yan's heart trembled, "What is it?"

"A powerful force that does not belong to this world." [Tiangu] muttered.

"The power that doesn't belong to this world... doesn't belong to this world?" The twin sister was suddenly shocked...it doesn't belong to this world, which inevitably reminds her of everything she and her sister did after they left the witch clan era.

They are not supposed to be... people who belong to this timeline.

"Maybe it's another civilization, a way of survival that is completely opposite to ours." [Tiangu] seemed to be lost in memories at this time, "In the beginning, [Red King] was just on the [foreign battlefield] desert , the most humble and insignificant alien species, lived a wandering life - until one day, the Red King obtained this power and became the tyrannical king of the [Witch God Empire], and even provoked the second generation emperor of the empire. of fear."

"What kind of power is it..." The sisters were shocked.

"According to legend, it is a divine armor given by the gods." [Tiangu] looked at the deserted sacrificial building of the [Red Clan] that was unattended and looked like a deserted place, "[Red King Armor]!"

"Are the sacrificial vessels in the sacrificial building related to the [Red King's Armor]?" The twin sister is breathing faster?

"Each of the three tribes stores a sacrificial artifact in their sacrificial tower, which is the key to finding the [Red King's Armor]." [Tiangu] said sternly at this time: "But [Red Tribe] doesn't know this secret... knows Perhaps the only one left with this secret is the [Feather Clan]."

"Why?"

"[The Yu Clan] are the dependents of the Red King's wife." [Tian Gu] said directly: "Their first child is the ancestor of the [Yu Clan], so I have reason to believe that the [Yu Clan] knows this Secretly...if not for this, the [Red Clan] would not pay so little attention to the Red King's sacrificial weapon."

At this time, the two sisters stood beside [Tiangu] on the left and right with quite a tacit understanding, their eyes serious.

[Tiangu] seemed to have never discovered it... or didn't care at all, "I have always studied the [Red King's Tomb]. It can be said that I have spent nearly half of my life. The reason why I can decipher this secret is because I have never been obsessed with cultivation... to study it. Ancient civilization is my [cultivation]."

While talking, [Tiangu] took the two sisters to a hidden cave - here, [Tiangu] actually acted extremely familiar.

I saw [Tiangu] quickly digging something in the corner of the cave with his bare hands... Soon, he dug out a box from the soil.

The twins looked at the cave and found that it was not empty... but that there were a lot of supplies for survival, but they all seemed to be decayed.

"This is the shelter I used to stay in when I was lurking in the lair of the [Red Clan] for research." [Tiangu] said directly: "I haven't used it for a long time, and the [Red Clan], these arrogant guys, still haven't discovered this place... …Show you something nice.”

The box was opened, and [Tiangu] carefully took out a scroll from it and slowly opened it.

The scrolls are densely packed with ancient alien writings... Only the rough graphic records seem to be able to decipher the slightest bit of information.

The first picture is a huge inverted triangle floating in the sky, and above the earth... are figures kneeling down one after another.

There is a [∑] mark on the huge [inverted triangle] suspended object.

"This is……"

"A visitor from outside, the [God] who bestowed the [Red King Armor] in legend." [Tiangu] took a deep breath and said seriously: "I got this scroll from a tomb in the Red Wasteland. The person who recorded all of this should have been a scribe-like character in the territory of [Red King], but I did not find any information about this scribe from the tomb, and I cannot confirm its authenticity. identity."

"Senior, would it be too... hasty for you to assert the legend based on this volume of records alone?" The twin sister shook her head. Things like visitors from outside the world are too illusory.

"What if, I tell you, the [Red King's Tomb] looks like this?" [Tiangu]'s eyes seem to reveal the slightest enthusiasm for searching for the truth, "What if, I tell you... I have really seen it?" [Red King Mausoleum] appeared out of thin air in this sky? Maybe I am even one of the shocked sentient beings on the earth in this picture?"

[Red King] was the earliest king of the [Witch God Empire]... Nearly ten thousand years have passed by. How could this senior [Tiangu]... possibly survive from that era?

Unless it's Tianzun...impossible!

After a long time, the twin sister frowned and said thoughtfully: "Senior, even if everything you said is true... But even if you get the sacrificial artifact collected by the [Red Clan], what can you do? Aren’t we still the same, being imprisoned by this metal ball to cultivate our abilities?”

"As long as you find the sacrificial artifact, why should you be afraid of mere shackles?" [Tiangu] said: "The authority of the sacrificial artifact is much higher than the so-called authority of controlling the ball... That is to say, the [Red Clan] are a group of muscular and long-headed people. Only fools don't recognize treasures and discard them like grass."

"Senior [Tiangu]... who are you?" The twin sister asked in a deep voice, "Which of what you said is true and which is false?"

"I won't hurt you." [Tiangu] said directly: "Alliance people don't lie to Alliance people. If you still don't believe it, I can swear it right now... How about swearing it in the name of that old ghost in Xieyue Mountain? ?”

"How dare you!" My sister suddenly raised her eyebrows with an angry look on her face.

Qing Yan pressed her sister's hand and said in a deep voice: "Then please, senior, make an oath in the name of my ancestor [Bodhi Patriarch]."

"I swear in the name of Xieyue Mountain [Bodhi] that I will never harm you two." [Tiangu] didn't even think about it, he opened his mouth and came: "If you violate this oath, there is no need for [Bodhi] to come to me. Well, I will go and get beaten in front of him myself."

The two sisters couldn't help but look at each other. They had never seen anyone dare to swear in the name of [Tianzun] and be so fresh!

"What are we going to do?" Qingyan took a while to calm down...not because he had full faith in [Tiangu], but because he had an innate respect for the founder of Xieyue Mountain.

"Although the [Red Clan] never attaches importance to the sacrificial building, they still keep a few gatekeepers at the sacrificial building as a show." [Tiangu] said: "What you have to do is very simple. Lure me away, give me a quarter of an hour, and let me bring out the sacrificial vessels. Don’t worry, the gatekeeper has a simpler mind than the [Red Clan], so it’s easy to lure him away.”

"If it's so easy, why haven't you taken away the sacrificial vessel until now?" The twin sister obviously didn't believe it.

"It's simple, because I'm afraid of snakes." [Tiangu] said confidently: "I am naturally sensitive to snakes. As soon as I get close to them, I feel weak all over, develop red sores, and cannot move."

"??" Zi Yan opened her mouth, breathed out for the last time, and then suddenly snatched the scroll from [Tiangu]'s hand, "Senior, leave this to me for safekeeping for the time being... Anyway, you must have written it down. Now, it doesn’t matter whether you have it or not, right?”

"What a waste of fuel." [Tiangu] smiled.

The twin sister smiled slightly at this time and said calmly: "Perhaps, I was just a lamp that wasted oil in my previous life."

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Butterflies...bumble bees flutter.

It was a variety that had never been seen before, and it seemed to attract the attention of several masters and scholars at once - in this huge [courtyard].

The flower room in [Courtyard]...perhaps, palace is more appropriate.

The automatic sprinkler system did not stop due to the arrival of a group of people. It was still working on its own. The surroundings were extremely quiet. The air was comparable to the quality of the [Holy Land], which made people subconsciously soothed.

The figure in the flower room did not move, as if he did not notice that anyone had broken into this peaceful place.

Until everyone got closer and saw the figure clearly...

"Is this...a statue?"

"It turns out to be just a statue of a woman!"

She... It stands in the center of the flower room, surrounded by prosperity, and the eyebrows are lifelike, but it is not made of stone, but is made of metal.

"There are some early texts of the [Witch God Empire] engraved here."

An old master scholar was carefully wiping the base of the statue... and saw lines of strange words clearly arranged.

Mr. Luo looked over.

I only heard the master scholar slowly interpreting: "To my favorite wife...Abrielle Ni Ramaju Raphael...you? This...could this be the legendary statue of the [Red Queen] Can’t do it?!”

"Let me tell you...do you think that [Red Queen] looks like you have seen her somewhere?"

At this time, a look of doubt suddenly came from the brocade clothes, and then everyone stared at the metal statue subconsciously... The woman in the statue had an expressive and beautiful expression, which gradually fascinated people.

Suddenly, one person in Jinyi woke up first, and then suddenly looked towards another place... Jinyi stretched out his hand and pointed, "Like it!"

What Jin Yi was pointing to was the puppet girl: [Xia Ji]!