Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 176 Prisoner

The sound of flapping wings.

The blue bird flew away from Boss Luo in the next second... taking away a name that belonged to it, and at the same time, it also left behind the memory of getting this name.

Soon, it even gradually forgot the name it took away.

It never remembered that it had stopped somewhere and met a guy similar to [J].

Soon, it landed again, and this time the landing place was a monument to mankind... The blue bird crashed into the monument, and its body disappeared as if it had penetrated a curtain of water.

The interior of the monument looked like disordered building blocks, with a large number of three-dimensional spaces stacked here and there... without any rules at all.

Then, in the independent space between each other, the body feeling is normal. Even when looking in from the outside, people are standing tilted inside.

"[J]!"

"Latios?"

The sloping independent space... In the house, the leader of [J] was sitting in front of a simple long table, wiping a small black wooden stick, which is the magic trick most commonly used by magicians to make flowers. props.

The blue bird stood on the table and preened its feathers instinctively.

"Are you the only one?" [J] leader asked calmly.

"We slipped out of the manor, but [Sunny] and the others were captured again. They were the guys who came with us on the airship."

"It's okay." Leader [J] smiled slightly, and after tapping the magic wand on the table a few times, some bird food slowly poured out from the magic wand, "Those people are actually quite interesting. .”

Feeding seems to be a comfortable thing. The leader of [J] caressed the blue bird's head affectionately.

"By the way, [J], I have a question."

"What is it?"

"Why am I called Latios?"

【J】The group leader was surprised for a moment and asked curiously: "Why do you ask this?"

The blue bird showed a confused look, "I'm just curious about the origin of the name."

[J] The leader thought for a while and said: "Latios is Latios. The name is just a symbol. If you don't like it, you can change it to something else."

The blue bird shook his head, "No need, I think Latios is a good name."

"You take a rest first." [J] The leader patted the blue bird on the head and stood up.

He jumped out of the tilted house and quickly jumped into another upside-down room. In this inverted house, Princess Angelique was sitting upright on a chair.

This is the only piece of furniture in the upside-down house.

Not only was she sitting upright, but her hands were placed symmetrically on the armrests of the chair and she was unable to move.

"Why did you bring me here?" Her Royal Highness did not panic and looked particularly calm.

Leader [J] smiled slightly and said, "I told them that you, Cicero, and [Huang] will be executed together tomorrow."

Princess Angelique couldn't help but frowned, "Execution? Let's not talk about Uncle Cicero... [Huang] If you can really kill this guy, it would be a good thing."

【J】The leader walked around behind the princess, held up a bunch of her hair, took out a comb from his pocket, and began to comb it.

She couldn't see, she could only feel, but her eyes couldn't describe it.

"It seems that you really regard killing [Huang] as a lifelong mission."

Princess Angelique sneered: "For a monster that was born by gnawing its mother's body, am I wrong to do this? Don't tell me that this was not his intention, and he is just innocent... If he is not wrong, then my hatred is certainly not wrong either! You don’t need to worry about it.”

He changed another bunch of hair, continued to comb it, and said lightly: "I just think that if a girl's lifelong career is used to fight and kill, it will be a bit disgraceful."

"Isn't it a waste if you go around performing so-called cheap magic tricks without doing anything good, Crown Prince?" Princess Angelique snorted softly.

"It is true that he is the first-in-line heir." The leader of [J] said calmly: "But he is just the heir... His Majesty has been able to live since the Myth War until now, and he will probably live like this in the future. In fact, it makes no difference whether you inherit or not. He created you, he created me, he created [Huang]... He also created her, maybe it was just because of that shallow sense of loneliness and doubts about eternal life, right?"

Princess Angelique breathed a sigh of relief and said, "But no matter what, you and I are enjoying everything, aren't we."

"On the basis of sucking everything from the gods?" Leader [J] shook his head: "Of course, I don't mean to deny all of this. As you said, you and I are enjoying all of this. ...Incomparable convenience, superior birth, and even being able to stand in the position of being able to persuade people to be kind without any hesitation. However, the world is balanced after all, and there is no gain without any effort. The endless demands at the top of the food chain are like plundering. Sister, don’t you think the world’s scales will tip completely?”

"The remnants of mythology are forever sealed in the Sea of ​​Annihilation. The royal family controls the power to suppress the world. Demi-humans will never stand up... What happened to the gods in the mythical era will not happen to humans... us." The princess said. Be certain.

"I think." Leader [J] said softly: "The gods in the past also believed so confidently."

"Have you had enough trouble?!" Her Royal Highness suddenly became emotional, "When can you put aside this boring sentimentality?! You are the first heir, this is something that belongs to you, and your destiny cannot be changed! I will Kill all those who want to twist fate! What happened to the gods in the past, I will never let it happen to you!"

"Okay." [J] Leader smiled slightly, "Now is the impression of my sister."

He took out a mirror and placed it in front of Princess Angelique.

Her hairstyle in the mirror has changed, it is no longer that noble and cool look... it is a girl's style, and it is tied with a big bow.

Her eyes moved slightly.

[J] The leader whispered in her ear: "When I first met you, you looked like this."

"I'm not..." The princess lowered her head.

"That's right." Leader [J] patted Princess Angelique's shoulders and said in a brisk voice: "I also prepared a piece of clothing for you as a costume for your performance tomorrow."

【J】The leader threw up his hands, and a thin black dress fell down.

Princess Angelique couldn't help but look slightly startled at this time, her mouth opened slightly, and then she got angry, "You give me... enough is enough!!!"

There's no doubt this is a bunny girl outfit.

She is the first princess of the empire... How could she? !

"Me! I won't wear it even if I die!"

"Then I am the only one who is lucky enough to wear it for you, sister."

"You...you dare?!"

"How do you unbutton this dress... The skills of the palace tailors are really getting better and better now. Oh? I found a way."

"Wait...wait a minute!!" Princess Angelique said in a slight panic: "I...I will do it myself!!"

【J】The leader smiled slightly and said: "Sure enough, sister, you are the most considerate."

After saying that, Captain [J] jumped out and left the inverted house, leaving Princess Angelique looking at the bunny girl clothes on the ground in a daze.

She found that she was no longer confined to a chair.

Her Royal Highness sighed slowly and silently picked up the clothes on the ground.

As the saying goes, a cloud-piercing arrow brings brothers to meet each other. If they are brothers, they will come... Well, it seems that there is no such thing as a cloud-piercing arrow in the Holy Land.

But the leader of the [Reservoir Dogs] bandit group also has other means. He can summon all kinds of powers hidden in the Holy Land and born among the low-level demi-humans in a short period of time.

It took the entire second half of the night...at around four o'clock in the morning, the leaders of the lower-level forces from all sides of the Holy Land gathered in a sewer camp to discuss something.

It was probably about how to reach the monument of humanity... Daphne passed by while fetching water and heard a little bit.

This [girl] was left to take care of the turbid witch who was comatose as a result of the precognitive dream, and the little girl Tomorrow who exhausted her strength to resist the sword king's killing sword.

It seems that Daphne can only do these things at the moment.

The Witch of Turbidity on the wooden bed suddenly made a movement to turn over, which suddenly woke up Daphne who was in a daze.

"Are you awake? Miss Sakura!"

"Is this...that?" The turbid witch was rubbing her head and getting up with a mask of pain.

"You fainted. This is the place arranged by leader [Ye Yan]." Daphne quickly recounted the story.

"Is it a monument..." The Witch of Turbidity lost her consciousness for a moment, "I was dreaming... No wonder my head hurts so much. Apart from these, did I say anything else?"

Daphne said in shock: "Miss Sakura, don't you... remember?"

The Witch of Turbidity shook her head and said: "I will forget most of the things I have seen in my dreams... This way, it will be a little fairer."

"fair?"

Miss Witch Sakura said calmly: "It would be unfair if I was the only one who knew everything about the future."

"...Huh?" Daphne was stunned, then shook her head: "Although I don't understand it very well, but maybe...Miss Sakura, you are also worried about something?"

"All kinds of things." The Witch of Turbidity shook her head and glanced at Daphne casually, "Just like you, don't you also have something that has been worrying you?"

Daphne opened her mouth and then smiled bitterly: "I...I am just a very small person. Even if there are troubles, they are probably just trivial things. Now everyone is working hard for tomorrow, but on the contrary I……"

"Basically." The Witch of Turbidity said calmly: "Be it demi-humans or the survivors of mythical creatures, most of the things that people in this world worry about every day are so-called trivial things. They are the influencers of fate. , after all, it is only a very small part. For most people, the fierce change of power may be just a night of sleep and a good dream. After waking up, what should life be like? What it looks like. It doesn’t matter who the ruler is...unless you want to get involved."

Daphne couldn't help but fall into deeper confusion.

But he saw that the Witch of Turbidity was lying down again at this time... lying on her back, doing nothing, but with her eyes open, looking very helpless, staring at the ceiling.

"Miss Sakura...what are you doing?"

"It's easier to recover this way." The Witch of Turbidity said expressionlessly: "Every time after I have a dream, all kinds of bad things happen to me. The best way at this time is to do nothing. Try to reduce the chance of triggering misfortune as much as possible.”

Daphne couldn't help but ask: "Is it...useful?"

"Basically not." The Witch of Turbidity said calmly: "Apart from psychological comfort... but it can still be done to restore physical strength."

"Miss Sakura, are you familiar with the leader?" Daphne asked suddenly.

The Witch of Turbidity just rolled her eyes and glanced at Daphne casually... with the eyes of a dead fish, "Not familiar."

"In this way..." Daphne, who always felt like the topic was being discussed to death, couldn't help but look a little embarrassed.

The Witch of Turbidity said at this time: "You seem to care about that dead man...well, that guy."

Daphne relaxed a little at this time, sat next to her and hugged her knees, and said slowly: "Captain, he took me in when I was most at a loss and had no place to stay, so..."

"Don't worry about it." The Witch of Turbidity said calmly: "He may not have taken you in out of any good intentions, it may just be a temporary whim. Perhaps, in his eyes, there is no difference between you and the stray cats on the roadside."

Daphne said blankly: "What kind of person is the leader?"

"He's just a bastard who doesn't confess, stirs up flames, and doesn't take responsibility for putting out the fire." The Witch of Turbidity said very harshly.

She actually seemed reluctant to scold him.

Daphne couldn't help but gulp down her saliva at this moment. She felt a resentment that was so strong that it seemed like substance was radiating from Miss Sakura's body.

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Perhaps, this resentful atmosphere needs to be diverted... or something?

Daphne then said bravely: "Miss Sakura, do you... believe in the existence of magic?"

"Why do you ask that?" As expected, the Witch of Turbidity stopped complaining like she was smelling bad luck, and looked stunned.

Daphne shook her head and said: "It's nothing, I just talked about this topic when I occasionally chatted with the leader...the magic of resurrection from the dead...magic and the like."

"If there is any power that can bring the dead back to life, it is undoubtedly magic." The Witch of Turbidity said calmly: "He is not wrong, this is inherently magical."

You guys, you have precognitive dreams, you split the earth with a sword, and you have red steam coming out of your body at every turn... you are also very magical in yourself, okay?

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet again.

Daphne seemed a little sleepy, her eyelids were getting heavy, and her thoughts were gradually becoming rigid in the chaos... Suddenly, the Witch of Turbidity suddenly sat up and exclaimed: "It's terrible!"

"What, what happened?!" Daphne couldn't help being shocked.

The Witch of Turbidity touched her stomach and said, "I'm hungry! The prophetic dream consumes too much energy and my stomach hurts!"

"..." Daphne opened her mouth, "I... I'm going to get you some food?"

"Yeah!" She nodded seriously, "Please!"

Okay...it doesn't seem to be difficult to get along with?

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