Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 45 Please Don’t Use My Face to Dance Around in Front of My Master

[City of Dawn] The name of the president is Bailang. He is an old man with a very stylish hairstyle and likes to wear white eyeshadow. He often says in his speeches: Let Dawn become even greater.

"May the one [who is similar to the Lord] also become greater." In front of Angel Langdu, President Bailang said excitedly: "It has been a long time since a great being came to the [City of Dawn]. We finally received the attention of a great being, which proves that our prayers can reach the other side!”

Angel Langdu actually doesn't like this enthusiastic president of [Morning City].

It's just that the great beings in the other six capitals only have the responsibility of jointly supervising [City of Dawn] and will not directly interfere in the internal affairs of [City of Dawn].

This President Bailang was born from the election of [Morning Capital]... Even if he wants to criticize him, only the great beings in the Six Capitals can criticize him.

"Stop talking nonsense, follow the instructions of the Archangel who rules over everything. I will exercise the power of review on behalf of the Archangel." Angel Langdu said directly: "President Bailang, please account for the income of these wishes over time. Take it out."

"It will take some time." President Bairam said seriously at this time: "Dear Sir, you have to know that we don't know everything, so we can't prepare in advance."

"As soon as possible." Angel Langdu waved his hand, "I don't need anyone to wait here. I like a quiet environment. I will give you half a day at most to prepare. You can go down."

President Bailang nodded respectfully and walked out quickly... He was at the door and slowly closed the door. When there was only a slight gap left, President Bailang's eyes were still on Angel Langdu's. On the body.

Angel Langdu didn't seem to care about this. He just sat down on the chair lazily, holding his chin as if thinking about something.

Suddenly, Angel Langdu's hand stretched out, but it reached into a box in his arms... He casually picked up a few red and white capsules of pills in his hand and threw them directly into his mouth.

Chew, swallow.

Soon, Angel Langdu reached out again, grabbed a few more red and white capsules, and threw them into his mouth again...chewed and swallowed.

Angel Langdo seemed to have no intention of stopping. He kept swallowing the capsules in the box while pondering something. He seemed not to realize that he could not stop taking the medicine.

He didn't even think it was wrong.

The gap in the door finally closed tightly.

President Bailang left the room with a strange smile on his face, "A high-level angel is nothing more than that."

President Bailang's secretary had been waiting in the office study for a long time.

When President Bailang came in, the presidential secretary quickly said: "Mr. President, half a day is not enough for us to count everything. Please buy more time."

"No need." President Bailang smiled slightly at this time and said: "Master Angel is in a good mood now. He will forget time."

A look of doubt flashed in the secretary's eyes, but he nodded anyway.

The president sat down, opened a bottle of carbonated drink that can make people happy, and turned on the TV.

He likes to drink this refreshing carbonated drink while watching TV, checking the status of his mobile phone, and interacting with the people of [Morning City] on social platforms.

【Today is also a happy day! 】

Mr. President uploaded the dynamic photo he just took.

"Anything else?"

The presidential secretary opened the notepad on hand and took out an invitation. "This is an invitation from Orleans, the [Capital of Saints]. It just arrived."

"Invitation?" Mr. President seemed a little surprised, "Who sent the invitation? What is the content?"

"The owner of the invitation is the [Saint] from the City of Orleans." The presidential secretary looked a little awe-stricken at this time, and said slowly: "The content is that [Free City Academy] is about to start the coronation of [Saint Girl] Ceremony? So I invite everyone from the Seven Capitals to come and watch the ceremony."

"Observe the ceremony?" Mr. President lowered his head and pondered for a moment, "Since the invitation was sent personally by the [Saint] of the City of Orleans? I have to go anyway... Let's prepare for the visit to the City of Orleans."

"Do you really need to ignore Lord Angel for the time being?" The presidential secretary couldn't help but asked: "Mr. President, if you go to Orleans City, then Lord Angel..."

"I will go to watch the ceremony with Mr. Langdu." President Bailang smiled slightly and said: "He will agree soon."

"Then...I'll prepare the trip." The presidential secretary nodded and was about to walk out of the office study.

Mr. President continued to watch comfortably on the TV. A boxing match was being broadcast live on the TV at this time... Is this a local event held in [Morning City]? One of the boxers was even liked by Mr. President.

But his mind was not on the boxing match at the moment, even though the player he liked on the screen named Joe was at a complete disadvantage.

"Observe the ceremony... Qidu." Mr. President bit his straw and muttered to himself: "For such a good reason, I think that person might show up... After all, it is an invitation from the [Saint]."

Suddenly, Mr. President picked up the phone.

"Let Joe win." Mr. President said casually: "Survival in desperate situations, radiant miracles, courage to face invincible powerful challenges and finally victory, how much resonance can this bring? Joe's spirit will always be If he stays on this stage, even if he can never go on stage again after playing this game, more young people will continue to yearn for this stage and rush to this stage."

Without waiting for any response from the other party, Mr. President hung up the phone.

On the screen, the game had entered the third round. The young boxer, who was seriously injured, once again stood up with strong will.

[Free City], Free Port, and beaches along the coast.

A child who was playing suddenly came to a large rock nearby and looked curiously at a young man in white who was leaning on the rock and seemed to have fallen asleep.

The child had noticed the arrival of Brother Zhe in white clothes early on, but after this big brother in white clothes came to the beach, he has been sitting here, looking at the sea silently.

Even asleep now.

Children are always curious.

The child became playful and couldn't help but use a small shovel to gently poke the big brother in white clothes. He originally wanted to poke the big brother in white clothes on the shoulder.

But the big brother in white clothes suddenly opened his eyes.

The naughty boy was so frightened that he couldn't even hold the shovel firmly.

"How long have I been sleeping?" The young man in white suddenly asked.

The naughty kid was startled, and said subconsciously: "It seems that he fell asleep soon after arriving here, and he has been sleeping until now..."

"It's already sunset." The young man in white looked at the red sunset on the sea. "I'm a little tired today...Thank you for waking me up."

"Huh? Me? I didn't..."

"Go back, your parents are calling you." The young man in white stood up and picked up the small shovel that the child had dropped on the ground. He gently stroked the child's head, "May the Holy Light be with you. "

This naughty kid still understood, and he said in a decent manner: "Brother, may the Holy Light be with you."

The young man in white showed a smile.

The naughty kid suddenly discovered that the big brother in white clothes was really pretty when he smiled.

The child's parents came, and their voices were behind the rock.

The child hurriedly walked out and called his parents... When he looked back, the big brother in white clothes had disappeared.

Only the remaining light of the setting sun is left, reflecting golden light waves on the sea level.

He left the beach with his parents... the tourists on the beach also gradually left, and soon after, the light of the moon began to appear.

Behind the rock, a young man in white clothes walked out slowly. He lowered his head, touched his chest with his palms, and murmured to himself: "Isn't the effect of Maria's mark too good... I haven't slept for a long time. "

After leaving Raguel's Palace on [The Second Day], he returned to the Kingdom of Holy Light again and descended quietly to [Freedom City]... and arrived on the beach of Freeport.

He originally just planned to think about something quietly, and did not expect to fall asleep without realizing it.

Perhaps it was because he fell asleep for the rare occasion that he felt very good... Even though 30% of his origin had mysteriously disappeared, his mental state was unexpectedly good at this time.

After pondering for a moment, the young man in white disappeared directly into the beach of Freeport.

The next moment, the young man in white appeared in front of an old mansion [Rose Mansion].

He was silent for a moment in front of the door, and finally walked in.

【Donremi】Village.

"This time, I barely passed...Azaches."

Listening to the voice of Miss Youye, who blocked the terrifying battle flag with an old rusty sword, Asaches shivered instinctively.

He was really inexplicably afraid of Miss Youye's gaze.

Even when his grandmother, who was famous for her strictness, was still alive, he had never been so afraid.

"Miss Youye, how, how could you..."

However, Miss Youye raised the iron sword in her hand with great force. It had already resisted the fall of the battle flag, but when it was raised, it even bounced the battle flag away.

Or maybe it's because the woman in black holding the battle flag was originally planning to let go... The woman in black jumped back a few meters and casually placed the battle flag on the ground.

[Durand] and [Leval] quickly returned behind the woman in black, squatting quietly. However, [Durand] also brought back the dying Mr. Jacques who had been caught.

"You're back." The woman in black narrowed her eyes slightly at this time.

The maid ignored it, and casually knocked Asaches on the shoulder with the iron sword in her hand... Mr. Asaches immediately understood, and quickly got up with difficulty, but did not dare to speak.

"Come back?" The maid shook her head and said slowly: "I don't know why I'm coming back. I just pass by here occasionally. Please don't pretend to be familiar with me. This one looks like a few There was no haircut...lady in the century.”

Not only was the woman in black not angry, but the smile on her face was even brighter, "Very good, the way I am now is better. I no longer have feelings for the Kingdom of Heaven... You won't stop me, and you may even be with me." Everything, igniting the flames of vengeance towards heaven.”

As she spoke, the woman in black opened her hands, her long black hair hanging down to the ground fluttered loosely, and the battle flag in her hand slowly opened, and the night sky in the entire [Dongremi] Village began to get darker.

There are no stars, no moonlight, but it turns into a dim red... the dark red when the fire is about to burn out!

"You're too noisy." The maid's expression remained calm, "Be quieter and follow the rules at night."

The iron sword was swung towards the dark red sky. No brilliance came out of the iron sword. She seemed to simply wave the sword casually into the air.

However, the next moment, the dark red sky had cracked.

It was a huge crack that almost penetrated the entire night sky... The crack was frantically devouring the color that dyed the entire night sky red.

In an instant, there were stars and moonlight in the night sky again. It was even cloudless, and it was a dreamy starry sky.

"Isn't it the power of the Holy Light?" The woman in black suddenly frowned. Her expression seemed more solemn, and she lowered her head as if thinking about something.

But the moment she lowered her head, [Livar] suddenly rushed out of its target like lightning, and it was the maid lady who had set her sights on the woman in black at this time.

"Little..." Azashe immediately warned, but he didn't finish his sentence.

The maid didn't even look, she waved the iron sword in her hand, and the sword surface hit [Levar] directly on the side, sending [Levar] flying away.

I saw [Livar] plowing the ground like an iron ball, plowing a deep pit more than ten meters long on the ground... The soil was even steaming with boiling water at this time!

That was the blazing heat from [Livar]'s body, which directly evaporated the water in the soil.

[Livar]'s reversed limbs were struggling to stand up again, but they suddenly fell down again. The terrifying scorpion tail even rested on his body in a dejected manner.

Asaches felt his scalp numb for a while... This Miss Youye is so fierce. What kind of man does it take to be able to withstand this?

"Don't kill Livar!" Asaches was shocked at this time.

The maid glanced at Asaches casually, "Are you teaching me how to do something?"

Asaxes suddenly swallowed, and his lips trembled as if he was scared. He was so polite and polite to others, no matter who he was, but why did he become so harsh here?

I used to be a famous handsome boy in [Free City Academy], okay!

"Mr. Jacques, he seems to be dying soon." Asaches took a deep breath at this time, "Please save him as much as possible, Miss Youye!"

"I won't let anything happen to him." The maid looked at the woman in black calmly and said calmly: "Even if it's Hades or hell, I will bring him back."

The woman in black not far away chuckled, "You are not like you... you used to be, you wouldn't be so arrogant."

The maid suddenly fell silent.

She suddenly let out a slow breath and said: "I actually don't want to waste my rare vacation on this kind of thing... But since it's here, I'll just put away some of the unsightly things left over from the past. Clean it up.”

The woman in black suddenly revealed a sinister smile.

She raised her hand, and the huge black battle flag fluttered in the wind, "Cleaning? What to use to clean? Also use your flag? But don't forget, your Lord has abandoned you long ago...your flag, long ago Broken!"

But the maid lady sighed, "Forget it if you have one. If you have another one, it will still be a bit unbearable... You are too noisy."

The voice just fell.

The maid lady disappeared out of thin air. The sight, or even the perception, of the disappearing woman in black could not be captured.

The woman in black's eyes suddenly shrank, and she instinctively waved the gun tip of the battle flag. The gray-black flames flowed crazily, forming a terrifying vortex around her.

The whirlpool of flames rising into the sky blew everything around away in an instant.

The woman in black in the whirlpool of flames suddenly thrust out the battle flag... where the thorn came out, the figure of the maid lady just appeared!

The woman in black suddenly sneered, and the shot hit her completely.

However, the figure stabbed by the spearhead suddenly faded away at this moment.

"Is it only to this extent? The so-called flame of revenge is nothing more than this."

The woman in black suddenly turned around. The moment she turned around, a palm stretched out out of thin air and grabbed her face directly. She had no way to hide, and the palm seemed to have irresistible power!

In the end, the face of the woman in black was directly grasped by the palm of her hand, and a huge force immediately pushed her down!

Her feet were instantly pressed into the earth... Her face was still grabbed by the fingers, as if they were about to crush her head.

"This is not the power of the Holy Light... This is not it at all!"

"Did you make something wrong?" I heard the maid lady say calmly at this time: "When did I say that I still need the Holy Light. And..."

The terrible pain started to spread from the head!

The woman in black was horrified to find that the fingers holding her cheeks had ignited pure black flames.

The pure black flame even directly defeated the fire of revenge in her heart... The feeling was far more painful than the burning despair on the burning platform, crazily stimulating all her body senses.

"...and please don't use my face to dance around in front of my master." The maid's voice was slightly cold at this time: "Even if you haven't started yet."

As the voice fell, the maid's fingers tore off a large piece of blood-soaked flesh from the face of the woman in black.

The woman in black instantly fell to the ground, grabbed her cheek, and screamed miserably!

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