Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 45: Fragments of the

After the classical man who came in greeted Lucifer elegantly, he raised his head with a smile. The golden wig was unexpectedly soft and did not feel heavy at all.

But Lucifer knew that the reason why every hair strand of this wig showed a bright golden color was because they were all made of gold.

You read or heard right, this is real long blond hair.

Not only that, every part of the classical man's clothes can be described as truly luxurious. He also wears eight different gemstone rings on his ten fingers.

Although his unique temperament and his nouveau riche outfit did not look vulgar, Lucifer still understood this guy's country heart.

"Wolfgang, today is not Tuesday, why did you come here early?" Accompanied by Charlotte, Lucifer sat on a chair inlaid with many gems.

Wolfgang was the name of this classical man, and Lucifer did not like to call this man the surname that was embraced by later generations.

"Because some minor circumstances have occurred, I plan to change the original plan." Mozart... Wolfgang seemed even more humble at this time.

Because he knew very clearly the identity of the luxurious woman sitting in front of him: the Son of Light, the Great Star of the Morning, the King of Hell, the Lord of the Fallen Angel Legion...

"oh?"

Wolfgang said: "His Highness once said that as long as I can play a hundred songs that can impress you, you will agree to let me lead you once to the gap between the two sides."

"It's already nineteen songs, time flies so fast." Lucifer held his chin and chuckled: "But, Wolfgang, are you reminding me of my original promise? Do you think I have a bad memory? ? Or do you think I won’t fulfill this promise in the end?”

"Of course not." Wolfgang shook his head, maintaining a calm attitude.

Even though the person in front of him is the Son of Light who betrayed God during the teleportation... As a member of a special group, even if he is invincible, he can still leave calmly. But once it develops into that situation, all the previous efforts will be lost. The good relationship between the two parties that has been built may be destroyed in one day.

Wolfgang couldn't help but smile bitterly at this time and said: "Your Highness, at first I thought that with my ability, I would play a hundred pieces of music that could impress you. Even if it is difficult, it is not an impossible task. It's just three Ten years have passed, and only nineteen songs have passed the standard, which is really too slow."

"Once a week, but you begged me to give you the opportunity." Lucifer continued to hold his chin and narrowed his eyes, "What, are you planning to get more opportunities from me?"

"Yes, I think it would be best if we could have two opportunities a week." Wolfgang lowered his head so that Lucifer could not see clearly what he looked like at this time.

At this time, he really felt like he was trapped in a cocoon. No matter how great a writer or performer he was in the past, he had only been recognized nineteen times in the past thirty years, which was really frustrating.

When I am full of enthusiasm, put a lot of effort into composing a new song, and come with high hopes, but all I get in the end is an indifferent attitude... Why did I come to this fallen person when my head was caught in the door panel? host!

Thirty years... how many girlfriends can I have?

"I am only in the mood to listen to your performance on Tuesday." Lucifer said calmly: "Whether love comes or not, I won't come next time, and don't come again in the future."

Wolfgang's eyes twitched slightly. His self-confidence had been severely damaged by the King of Hell over the past few decades.

Among contemporary vocabulary, if you want to find a word that can be used to describe your current state, it must be: hard work.

Yes, he is convinced that he must be the most miserable among all the Transcendents. Recently, after the news that other Transcendents have successfully become the leaders of new Transcendents...

Why is it so hard?

You see, even Zang Jian, who lives in the cracks and rarely comes out, can pick up a human at home!

You heard it right, I picked one up at home!

Simply heartless!

"Your Highness, please grant me a chance." Wolfgang did not intend to give up just like this. He knew the rules here in Lucifer very well. "For this, I am willing to offer sacrifices."

"Sacrifice?" Lucifer suddenly smiled and continued the topic. However, Wolfgang, this must be under the premise that your sacrifice can satisfy me. "

"Your Highness, please take a look." At this time, Wolfgang stretched out his hand and gently scratched it in front of him, and then carefully pulled out a wooden box from the scratched crack.

The wooden box itself was no longer a mortal thing, and Lucifer could feel the sacred aura exuding from the wooden box. She frowned, and then suddenly said: "A branch of the Apple of Eden tree?"

Wolfgang smiled and said: "Yes, this box is made of the branches of the apple tree."

Lucifer shook his head: "Although this box is precious, it is of no use to me. But you can send it to the Holy See. I believe they are willing to use gold mountains to return this thing to you."

"It is only used to preserve things that are truly dedicated to you." Wolfgang slowly opened the lid of the box.

Lucifer's eyesight was extremely good, and in an instant he could already see what was inside the box, which was a yellowed book page.

"This is..." Charlotte had already caught a glimpse of it, and she showed a hint of surprise for a moment.

Lucifer didn't wait for Wolfgang to continue speaking, she reached out and grabbed the book in the air, and the pages hidden in the box flew directly into her palm.

She looked at it quietly.

"Lucifer, could this be..." Charlotte already had some guesses in her mind, but she didn't seem sure.

Lucifer closed her eyes, but when she opened them again, she seemed to be slightly moved, "It's the real thing..."Dead Sea Documents", Wolfgang is really lucky that you were able to find one of the fragments." Page."

Wolfgang smiled slightly at this time and said: "It is said that the "Dead Sea Script" records the origin of history and the birth of the gods. And the one I have on hand seems to record the story between His Highness and the Archangel. A battle.”

"I'm curious, where did you get this page." Lucifer seemed to avoid talking about the 'battle that year' that Wolfgang mentioned, and instead asked directly about the page. The origin of.

"It's luck." Wolfgang smiled and said: "One of my descendants got this accidentally during an archaeological exploration... Of course, I also used some small methods to get it from his hands. Replaced the remaining pages."

Lucifer said interestingly: "I never thought that you, who was once known as a musical prodigy... would be turned into an archeologist by future generations."

Wolfgang smiled bitterly: "We have no reason to limit the development of our descendants. Although he aspires to become an archaeologist and philologist."

Lucifer nodded, but she clearly heard the bitterness in Wolfgang's words.

Wolfgang cast a questioning look at this time.

Lucifer was silent for a while and then said: "I accepted this sacrifice... I have my rules. Since you have sacrificed something good to me, I will give you a fair reward. Him and I It’s different, I never talk about illusory things... let’s give you something substantial.”

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

Lucifer stood up and said: "From now on, you can come to my place to play for me every Tuesday and Sunday. The number of other hundred songs will be reduced by fifty."

Wolfgang was immediately overjoyed. This was equivalent to his original task, which had become several times simpler. Finally, he could see the end. He didn't have to play the piano until his hands cramped every time, unable to satisfy the master of hell.

"In that case, I'll get ready right away." Wolfgang said happily: "Your Highness, I just happened to compose a new piece of music!"

Lucifer was playful: "Starting from next week because I am not in the mood today, and this also disrupted my original schedule."

Although it couldn't be done on the same day, Wolfgang couldn't help but be a little disappointed, but since he had already received the answer from Lucifer, it was already enough good luck... Waiting a few more days would be a good thing for Wolfgang who already has a long life. For Oka, it's okay.

"Then, I will retire first, Your Highness." Wolfgang followed very standard court etiquette.

"Wait a minute, if your descendants can still find the remaining pages of the "Dead Sea Documents" in the future, you can continue to bring them to me." Lucifer chuckled: "If the quantity is enough, maybe I can directly agree to it. Please, I’ll accompany you back to the gap between the two sides.”

Wolfgang was not as happy as expected when he heard such a promise. He just nodded. Such a promise was not much different from a bad check. His descendants would be extremely lucky to find a broken page.

Therefore, even as an ancestor, Wolfgang himself is not optimistic about the future luck of this descendant.

Because it is said that the complete "Dead Sea Script" contains the secret of unlocking something else...the "Akshay Records" that records the roots of everything.

Charlotte took the page from Lucifer's hand and was very curious: "The Dead Sea Documents are said to be related to finding clues to the 'Akshay Records', and Wolfgang is actually willing to give them to you."

Lucifer said calmly: "Transcendents rely on the gap between the two sides to obtain nearly eternal life. 'Akshay Records', as one of the root things, is an important carrier of the Lord's consciousness in this world. It is so precious that even if He exchanged the entire Eden for it, He might still be willing to give it up... However, such a treasure is equivalent to poison to this group of transcendent people."

As he spoke, Lucifer sneered: "These guys who betrayed the world don't dare to stand in front of the world and scream. In exchange for my permission, it seems like a big loss to others, but in fact, for Wolfgang , it's just waste utilization at best. Besides...it's just a broken page, but it doesn't have much effect."

"Then you still agree to him?" Charlotte asked confused.

"Reduction or exemption? Will it satisfy me in the end? Isn't the initiative still in my hands? What's the difference between one piece of music and a hundred pieces of music? Besides...who let this fragment of page record me and me? That brother’s war?”

Lucifer suddenly smiled slyly and said: "Although the most important function of the completed "Dead Sea Documents" is to serve as a guide to find the 'Akshay Records', it also has the ability to make people excited."

"oh?"

"Having a complete "Dead Sea Document" is equivalent to having the ability to rewrite history." Lucifer's eyes flashed: "The holder can rewrite history through it. Of course, such rewriting does not really change what happened in history. things. What it rewrites is people’s understanding of relevant history.”

"I don't understand." Charlotte was direct.

Lucifer said: "For example, a man named Ryan died in the war a hundred years ago, and he was just an unknown soldier. But by rewriting the "Dead Sea Document", we can let future generations People know that Ryan is a great king who was once invincible and even founded a great country. Then, all history will serve Ryan, and this great monarch will appear in all our knowledge, knowledge, and documents. But the real Ryan is still the unknown soldier."

"It's not so much rewriting..." Charlotte said in shock: "Rather, it's the ability to manipulate historical memory! This is so terrifying!"

"No matter how terrifying it is, you still need to have the complete "Dead Sea Document"." Lucifer said with regret: "Despite this, there has never been a guy who can obtain the complete "Dead Sea Document". What kind of ability does it have? Whether it exists is also unknown.”

"Perhaps I can divine where the remaining pages are." Charlotte picked up the page and curled her hair with her fingers, her face filled with excitement. "If it serves as a clue, the success rate is It should be pretty good.”

Lucifer was silent... Why do you like divination so much?

"Well... I don't know why my mood suddenly improved." Lucifer said coldly: "Charlotte, come with me to the courtyard to drink tea."

"OK."

But the next moment, Lucifer suddenly stopped and frowned. Charlotte looked concerned, but Lucifer said: "Bucky is calling me."

"Bucky? Did he show up?" Charlotte was stunned: "Did you encounter some danger?"

Bucky's aura just disappeared before the conversation with Wolfgang, and reappeared so soon?

Lucifer's expression suddenly became strange: "It was indeed calling me, but it was very weak... It seems that he really encountered some trouble."

Lucifer shook his head and waved his hand. A black six-pointed star suddenly appeared on the floor in front of him. "I don't know who you are, but if you want to prey on me, aren't you going to pay a price?"

The former Son of Light, the Star of Dawn, and now the King of Hell... each identity is a figure who shocked the three worlds by stomping his feet in the extraordinary world. She really didn't take much of it into consideration.

Charlotte shook her head. She probably didn't know about the indigenous gods or descendants of gods that appeared there, so she captured Bucky under the circumstances.

After all, that guy Bucky had the gift of Lucifer: a kind of super luck.

However, at this moment, Lucifer suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the black six-pointed star array in front of him shattered at the same time.

Before she could even remember to say a word, she fell to the ground with a look of horror in her eyes.

"Lucifer!" Charlotte was shocked.

After falling to the ground, Lucifer was unconscious at this moment!

appapp

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like