Trafford’s Trading Club

How could he forget... something he would never forget in his lifetime, the fact that a super secret box was tricked out of him - even if it was his own fault.

Just like an old mother who accidentally dropped five yuan can be unhappy all day long.

As an old mother who is addicted to male anchors and can't extricate herself, she has a son who is addicted to games and is ignorant, and he himself has been saddled with a mortgage for hundreds of years. Let alone five yuan, that is, fifty cents. I can't be unhappy for a day!

Super five-level secret box...has your blood pressure soared?

At this time, when Sikong Zhaiyue saw the maid lady's elegant smile, she felt that it was a mockery... But the mockery was so good, the little old man couldn't help but feel a little emo.

- Damn it!

The little old man suddenly realized that he was already a [dead person] in the City of White Steel!

——Oh, no, I am just an unknown person in the City of White Steel. If I die, I will die. How could this beautiful girl know?

——She doesn’t know, she definitely doesn’t know…

"Hello, old man." The maid smiled slightly at this time, "Are you here to scavenge? The items you sold at your stall before were also picked up here, right?"

"Yeah...yeah..." the little old man rolled his eyes, "Try your luck, it's been a slump recently."

The maid smiled and said: "Old sir, did you find anything good in the secret box last time?"

——Don’t mention it!

The little old man's blood pressure began to rise, his smile gradually disappeared, and he stood with his eyes wandering.

Zhao Huaian couldn't help but wonder: "Could it be that Miss You Ye and this Sikong...Senior Sikong knew each other before?"

——No, I don’t know this woman!

Little old man Sikong was crying with blood.

The maid smiled and said: "It's not really acquaintance, but I accidentally found some gadgets at this old gentleman's stall some time ago, and later I discovered that it turned out to be a clay tablet containing the emperor's sword intent... Even though Things that were later sold to the Lord of Baigang City. Hey, you Baigang Jinyi should all know about it. But speaking of it, I still have to thank this old gentleman... Old gentleman, did you pick up anything good today? .”

"Mr. Sikong? Old Man Sikong?"

Sikong Zhaiyue was out of breath as if he was having an asthma attack. He hurriedly took out a bottle of mouth spray from his arms and shook it a few times.

Zhao Huaian simply helped the old man sit down - only to realize that the old man's legs were weak... How excited was this?

But think about it, an emperor-level sword intent, Baigang Jinyi rumored that the old city lord Cao Zhengchun seemed to have planned to exchange a quarter of the city of Baigang... How important is this thing to a quasi-emperor? , one can imagine.

——But this woman just sells it when she says...

"I haven't opened the market today, and I have nothing to sell to you!" Sikong Zhaiyue, who had recovered his breath, now looked as vicious as if he had seen the god of plague - if anyone snatches food from his bowl, even a god will do it. I'll try to kill it for you!

"Don't worry." The maid chuckled, "I believe that you will not be too lucky to be able to pick up the five-layer box and the emperor-level sword. I look forward to your surprises in the future."

Phew——!

It was as if a knife had been stabbed into his chest - but there were two of them.

Old man Sikong blew into his mouth again... Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, the world is beautiful and the air is fresh...

At this time, the shopkeeper served the food.

Zhao Huaian looked at him in astonishment. He hadn't ordered yet.

On the contrary, Old Man Sikong whispered a few words to the shop owner, and Zhao Huaian discovered that the conversation between them was not the official language of the alliance, but seemed to be some kind of ancient language, and it seemed to be some kind of language that had been abandoned in the northern region of the alliance. The pronunciation of the ancient dialect... He could vaguely distinguish it, but could only understand a few words.

"You know I'm coming back?" Sikong Zhaiyue looked at the maid at this time, frowned and asked?

The maid laughed and said: "My young master had a premonition that he would meet an old friend, so he greeted him in advance. He should be referring to Mr. Zhao Huaian next to you, but I didn't expect you, old gentleman, to be with you."

"Sir..." Sikong Zhaiyue frowned subconsciously. The last time he traded secret boxes and clay tablets with this woman, he vaguely remembered that the woman did mention that there was a master at home...

The little old man looked at Mr. Luo quietly - on this table, he was accompanied by three beautiful girls... Two or twins?

No, the appearance of these twins...

The little old man suddenly fell into deep thought.

Zhao Huaian said at this time: "Master Luo, what happened in the flower house courtyard? Why did you all disappear later... Just before I entered the city, I saw a war horse entering the city from a distance..."

He told everything about what he saw when the [Red King] entered the city and Wu Youyuan and others were trapped in the cage.

"It's because [Red King] appeared." Mr. Luo said calmly: "[Red King] captured Mr. Wu and others."

"But you..." Zhao Huaian looked at the table full of one man and three women in astonishment... Oh, one man, two women and a puppet... Oh, no, when did this green-haired girl who is very similar to [Xia Ji] appear? ? ?

"Because we escaped." Mr. Luo said again.

It sounds like there is no problem. Because I escaped, I was not caught... This is indeed the logic - but why does the [Red King] appear and only you can escape!

And you are still here leisurely eating steamed buns waiting for me to come?

"Then...then how did you come to this...this city?" Zhao Huaian asked subconsciously - he forgot about it, after all, it was because he was following old man Sikong who had many secrets all the way.

"I came here while walking." Mr. Luo said seriously: "It felt strange, so I came in to inquire about it. I wanted to take a rest, so I came in."

There's nothing wrong with what Mr. Luo said. It's reasonable. It seems like a normal person would do this... but it's not like this, right?

Zhao Huaian laughed bitterly in his heart, but said calmly: "That's it... I thought Mr. Luo was chasing him all the way, thinking about how to rescue Mr. Wu and the others."

Mr. Luo said, "Mr. Zhao, do you have any good ideas?"

Zhao Huaian almost wanted to roll his eyes. He originally planned to test the young master's skills, but now it's better... He mused: "I have just arrived, and the situation is not clear. Even if I want to rescue, there is nothing I can do. I can only rely on you." Mr. Luo."

Mr. Luo nodded and said: "Then let's work together and find a solution together!"

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Zhao Huaian suddenly looked as if he had seen a ghost. The moment he flicked his fingers, he broke into a cold sweat - his inner voice was silenced? ?

what's the situation……

"Oh, Mr. Zhao, are you feeling uncomfortable?" The maid narrowed her eyes, "Why are you sweating so much all of a sudden?"

"Hot... hot." Zhao Huaian struggled to speak, "Water... let me drink some water first... Oh, there is no water. I'll ask the shop owner for some."

Zhao Huaian directly picked up the kettle and turned around.

He walked quickly to the side of the shop owner without saying a word. He was afraid that clues would be revealed if he couldn't speak clearly, so he pointed directly at the kettle. The shop owner understood, smiled, and went to fetch water.

Zhao Huaian was not idle waiting at the front desk. He quietly looked at Mr. Luo from the corner of his eyes and continued in his heart.

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Not only was his throat as dry as cracked mud, but his whole body felt as if he was falling into the abyss. He could barely stand and could only stand by the cabinet - so Lao Zhao got an answer.

——It seems that in front of Mr. Luo, the word "mother" cannot be mentioned...can't even be thought of?

Supernatural abilities? Highly cultivated? superpower? Spiritual money ability?

Many thoughts were swirling in Zhao Huaian's mind, but he still had no clue. It was just that his heart had raised this young master to a taboo-like level.

…

"Here comes the water." After Zhao Huaian calmed down, he returned to his seat without any clues, "Why don't you eat it? Doesn't this dish taste bad... By the way, who is this girl?"

Then he looked at the green-haired girl curiously and asked.

"Her name is Bai Zhi." Mr. Luo smiled and said, "I met a newborn child on the road, and my name was temporarily changed for her."

——Isn’t it such a coincidence that you accidentally picked up a girl who looks exactly like your puppet on the roadside, and she is also in the [Red King’s Tomb]?

——What the hell is just born?

Zhao Huaian just pretended that he had not finished hearing this sentence, smiled slightly and said: "It turns out to be Miss Bai Zhi, I am Zhao Huaian."

The green-haired girl... Bai Zhi didn't speak. She seemed a little embarrassed in front of the person who seemed to be talking to her. She subconsciously held [Xia Ji]'s hand under the table.

[Xia Ji] looked at her expressionlessly, and finally did not swat her hand away, letting her hold it.

"She's not very good at talking yet." Mr. Luo said, "But she learns quickly and should be able to communicate in a short time."

Zhao Huaian said oh, as if he was a very nervous person who accepted any unreasonable things as a matter of course... At this time, he glanced outside the street.

Because I heard some noisy sounds coming from outside.

I saw five uniformed [Feather Clan] warriors outside the street. They were walking in from house to house...and then walking out from house to house holding something.

There were already a lot of red boxes placed on the pallet in the soldier's hand, and a large cart was pulled behind them... The cart was also filled with red boxes.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Huaian frowned, "It feels like you are collecting something?"

"They are collecting tributes." Old Man Sikong, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "It's the [Red King Festival] soon, it's the birthday of [Red King], this is a gift prepared for [Red King], [Red King] Every household in the city will prepare it."

"How do you know?" Zhao Huaian asked curiously.

The little old man said: "I can even come here, how do you know I know? I don't want to cause trouble. If you don't want to cause trouble, you'd better wait until those [Feather Clan] people come in." Don't talk, don't look around, don't show any abnormality... In short, just listen to me, you are fine."

"The things prepared by these residents seem to be the same." Zhao Huaian said curiously: "I wonder what the gifts they prepared for [Red King] will be...Old sir, if you know so much, you must also know what is inside. What?"

"You don't want to know." Sikong Zhaiyue muttered, then picked up a bun and ate it silently.

At this time, the [Feather Tribe] warriors who were collecting tributes were seen walking quickly into the small shop.

Then he saw the shop owner hurriedly ran out after touching a red box, as if he had been prepared... Zhao Huaian suddenly narrowed his eyes, flicked his fingers under the table, and an invisible force instantly hit the shop. Boss's legs.

The shop owner felt pain, stumbled and fell to the ground. He couldn't help but throw out the box in his hand... Zhao Huaian narrowed his eyes and followed the box. He could also see the moment when the box was about to fall open. Come here The [Feather Tribe] warrior who seized the box caught the box firmly with great swiftness.

"Be careful." The [Feather Clan] warrior said expressionlessly, his voice a little harsh.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was too anxious, it's my fault." The shop owner looked ashamed.

"Be careful next time." The [Feather Tribe] warrior didn't look like a bad official. After giving a warning, he turned around and left with the box in his hands - but at this moment, the warrior suddenly stopped and his eyes revealed a hint of Astonishment…astonishment followed by confusion and confusion.

Soon, this [Feather Clan] warrior quickly walked to the table where Mr. Luo and his party were sitting, knelt down on one knee, and said loudly: "I wonder which princess came here? The villain [Feather Clan] warrior Ge Yu !I’ve met two princesses!”

Bai Zhi was confused at this time, [Xia Ji] was still calm and expressionless.

But old man Sikong suddenly raised his head and exclaimed in a low voice: "These two are... [god] princesses? How could..."

"Bold!" The warrior Ge Yu glared at him at this time, "How can you be so rude in front of the princess!"

Old Man Sikong's expression changed slightly. He said he didn't want to cause trouble, but he got into trouble first... Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He was about to say something, but [Xia Ji] suddenly spoke.

He used the same accent as the shop owner.

"My friends and I are having dinner here." [Xia Ji] said calmly, "Please step aside and don't disturb me."

"Yes." The warrior Ge Yu responded without thinking. Then he kept his head down the whole time, holding the box high above his head, retreated all the way, and left the shop.

After knowing that the soldier was completely gone, the shop's cafeteria was still quiet... The shop owner had already knelt on the ground piously, motionless.

Zhao Huaian was shocked and confused.

The little old man swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice: "You...are you really the [God] Princess?"

[Xia Ji] said expressionlessly: "I'm not, but based on the situation at the time, this is the best solution... It can avoid unnecessary disturbance to the master for the most effective period of time."

Old man Sikong pondered for a long time, then looked at the table with an ugly face, "What...are you doing?"

"What about you?" Mr. Luo smiled slightly and said, "What does the old gentleman want to do... The secret between us is to be exchanged or shared."

Sikong Zhaiyue frowned and stopped talking.

Mr. Luo glanced at [Xia Ji] at this time.

[Xia Ji] then said to the shop owner: "Get up and do whatever you have to do. No need to be polite."

Its calm and calm tone is quite similar to the concept of princess.

"Praise you! Your Highness, the Holy Princess of God!" The shop owner still had a pious look on his face, with his hands clasped in front of his chest, and he slowly retreated with his head lowered.

…

"The [God] Princess...is the [Queen of Heaven]'s child."

After a long time, Sikong Zhaiyue spoke slowly, using the official language of the alliance, and Zhao Huaian could understand it.

"[The Queen of Heaven]?" Zhao Huaian asked in astonishment: "Why is there another [Queen of Heaven]... not the [Queen of Red]?"

"The [Red Queen] is the alien species that lives in the [Red Wasteland]. It was called in subsequent history. In the era of the real Red King, there was only the [Tianhou] and there was no [Red Queen]." Sikong Zhaiyue held the knife indifferently.

Zhao Huaian looked at [Xia Ji] in surprise...or maybe what he was really looking at was Bai Zhi, "So, she is the daughter of [Red King]?"

Sikong Zhaiyue said expressionlessly: "Who told you that she is the child of the Red King?"

Zhao Huaian frowned and said: "Didn't those [Feather Clan] warriors just call them princesses? You also said that the [God] Princess is the child of the [Tianhou], and the [Tianhou] is later the [Red Queen]... so the [God] Princess is the Red Queen." The king’s child, isn’t it?”

"[Red King] and [Tianhou] are not husband and wife." Sikong Zhaiyue shrugged, "Red King is the Red King, and Tianhou is the Queen of Heaven. Don't catch the word "Queen" and just think that "Tianhou" is a wife, okay? [Red] The king] has his own wife, and his children are Prince Anukit and Princess Shaxesa!"

"ha……"