Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 612: It Won’t Be Fun if You Don’t Take Good Care of It

The mailbox in front of the door was filled with all kinds of payment reminder notices... It was like the mailbox had countless tongues sticking out.

Without even looking at it, Zhao Huaian opened the door of this low-rent basement apartment and walked down the stairs.

The air is quite dull, this is a cashier that has never opened its door.

In the darkness, there was a pair of big green eyes that suddenly lit up, and then a thick and long shadow instantly wrapped around Zhao Huaian's body. At the same time, something in the darkness hit directly in front of him.

There was a snap.

It was the sound made when the flesh of the palm came into contact with an incoming object.

"Will you die?"

Zhao Huaian's playful but unusually cold words sounded in the darkness... The huge thing wrapped around Zhao Huaian suddenly lit up with green flames like fireflies, illuminating the basement.

The panicked face of the mermaid fairy holding a slender iron water pipe appeared in front of Zhao Huaian... light green, strange, and beautiful.

"It's you!"

"if not."

The mermaid fairy clung to the corner with a nervous look on its face, but it was able to find a place with the greatest distance from Zhao Huaian.

Although it is not completely naked, it is not used to being worn by humans. Even though it has a pair of slender white thighs, it only covers the top of the legs with the top.

It still held the iron water pipe as its only weapon.

Zhao Huaian was feeding that terrifying strange snake - the corpse-eating snake.

"Did you go into the innermost room?" Zhao Huaian asked suddenly.

At this moment, the mermaid fairy suddenly responded calmly, "No."

"What did you see?" Zhao Huaian raised his eyes and asked with a half-smile.

"I said...no!"

Zhao Huaian chuckled and stopped talking to the Mermaid Fairy. After gently patting the strange snake beside him, he stood up and walked towards the innermost room.

The Mermaid Fairy did not dare to follow, but after hearing the sound of opening and closing the door, she suddenly fell to the ground and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief - it was already weak, and its thin clothes were soaked with sweat. .

——Can’t get out...

——This person did not escape even after he came back.

——Now I'm afraid... I won't be able to escape even more.

In the darkroom, Zhao Huaian turned on the bedside table lamp, slowly pulled up a chair, sat by the window, and quietly looked at the corpse on the bed.

Suddenly, Zhao Huaian pulled the cup away from the corpse... and saw that the corpse was naked from the waist up, and there was a palm-long wound on the abdomen of the corpse, which was cut open.

Zhao Huaian took the tweezers, reached into the wound, and pulled out a small jade slip.

The jade slips used for taking photos are still the most common style.

Zhao Huaian slowly wiped the stains on the jade slip with a tissue, and looked at it quietly under the light. The moment his thoughts were injected into it, the jade slip shone slightly, and then there was a sound.

"...No matter who you are, if you are destined to get this quick jade slip, I hope you can spend ten minutes and listen carefully to what I am going to say, because this may be able to save hundreds of lives... My name is Zhao Huaian, He is a Jinyi from Baigang City. Under the leadership of Baigang Yuhuatian, we..."

[Red King’s Tomb], there are many rooms.

Wen Duo and Mr. Luo sat chatting, and a screen of light and shadow appeared in front of Wen Duo.

On the screen was the aftermath of a thrilling, terrifying and tragic battle.

In front of the human body printing device in the replica factory, a tired young man was seen, using trembling hands, to put a jade slip into a half-printed body with difficulty.

The young man made two such jade slips in total.

"No matter who it is... no matter who it is, please be sure to discover it... discover it... the last hope..."

Listening to the young man's weak murmuring voice, Wen Duo didn't have much emotion, he just frowned slightly... After a while, the young man on the screen once again held up his tired body and walked to another person who was already lying down. In a pool of blood, next to a body that seemed to have no breath of life.

Wen Duo could clearly see that this body that was almost breathless and pooled in blood was...himself!

Wen Duo's expression became richer.

He suddenly stopped the screen and looked blankly at the young master who provided him with this record, "What is he going to do..."

This was his own request. After understanding that his young master had temporary control over the [Red King's Mausoleum], he quickly thought that it would be faster to ask the young master directly instead of trying to shoot his own head.

"The answer you want." Mr. Luo said, "Of course, the choice is in your hands whether you want to know or not."

Wen Duo was silent for a while. The straightforward man didn't have much entanglement. Even when he started the video again, his fingers were extremely smooth.

"I won't let something like this taint you...Master Wen...I definitely won't..."

The video continues, and the young man's voice sounds again.

In the video, the young man gritted his teeth and dug out the heart of the body in the pool of blood - the heart was still beating at this time.

Wen Duo pressed his chest subconsciously.

The young man resolutely put the living heart into another device for printing human bodies, and then stared at it nervously without blinking.

Until I saw that after the heart was put into it, instead of being removed, it was directly integrated into the printed body.

At this time, the silk thread for printing the human body began to be constructed around the heart. When it was connected, the young man showed a complicated smile.

In the end, he held his limping body and gradually disappeared into this terrifying replica factory.

The video ends here.

Wen Duo breathed out slowly, looked at Mr. Luo calmly, frowned and said, "Why is the heart... okay?"

Mr. Luo said: "Normally, it is indeed impossible, but if it is done manually, it will be different."

"Man-made operation?" Wen Duo was stunned.

At this time, Mr. Luo exhaled another screen of light... The camera shot this experience from another angle. I saw Mr. Luo's fingers moving on the screen, and the camera began to move slowly upwards, and finally moved to the replica factory. In the control cabin above that looks like a giant eyeball.

In the lens, there is a small figure looming... the shadow of the strange boy Wen Duo once encountered - the strange remaining ghost of the dead Red Prince Anu!

"I see..." Wen Duo seemed to have thought of something.

Mr. Luo said at this time: "Because [Wolfield] had the possibility of rebellion, Jiuyue had already discovered it at the earliest, so Jiuyue took out [Wolfield]'s three divine orbs as soon as possible and hid them separately. In different places, two of the tokens, probably due to historical reasons, eventually became the tokens inherited by the [Bai Clan]. As for the last one, it has remained in the simulation field of the [Red City]. The real Zhao Huaian never gave up the idea of ​​​​escape in [Red City], and was finally selected by [Wolfield] to guide him and obtain the token, but the escape plan obviously failed. The result is you, the real Wen Many deaths occurred, and Deng Chanyu changed her mind midway, and was eventually trapped in the factory struggling to survive. As for Zhao Huaian, he took Baoyu and returned to the [Red City] again, but before that, Zhao Huaian still tried his best to hope that he could be like The outside world revealed the truth. As for Prince Anukit..."

Mr. Luo paused, "This Prince Anukit had a good relationship with the [God Princess]. His original identity was rather complicated, and he even revealed his hatred for the Red King at the end of his life... How should I put it? Well, it should be said that the consciousness dominated by hatred will more easily form evil spirits and the like."

"This was originally [Wolfield]'s plan, but because Anukit hates the Red King, he naturally hates [Wolfield] who is the instigator..." Wen Duo frowned: "But this way It’s not wrong to think about it. If it’s hatred, then what the prince should do most is not to destroy [Wolfield]’s plan? It is impossible for the prince to let the truth about [Red King’s Mausoleum] be exposed. He should always let [Wolfield] Germany] Isn’t it right that you can’t get all the orbs?”

Mr. Luo smiled and said: "[Walfield] was hidden by himself... after the divine orb was taken away."

"Then I understand." Wen Duo nodded, "Real revenge is not to destroy the enemy's plan, but to make the enemy feel hopeless and helpless... When Raphael can obtain three gems and truly control [Wulfi] When Germany] lives and dies, it is the greatest punishment for [Walfield]!"

"This is what happened three years ago." Mr. Luo said: "According to records, Raphael was still in cryo-dormant state three years ago, and this action was led by [God Princess]."

Wen Duo pondered: "So, the young master and I set out from the City of White Steel this time. Zhao Huaian who appeared along the way...could it be that he discovered the secret of the jade slip hidden in his body, so..."

"This is not the same person." Mr. Luo suddenly said.

"Not the same person?"

"A rather interesting guy." Mr. Luo smiled slightly, "But I think he will continue to be active in this capacity for some time to come... After all, he is already one of the qualified people in the dice. "

"My first impression of this guy is not very good." Wen Duo shook his head: "Because this may affect my evaluation... So, I won't express too much about the whole person for the time being. But I am a little cautious, The preparation was wrong.”

Mr. Luo smiled and said, "Mr. Wen, do you need some time to calm down? Maybe you can go for a walk somewhere else to relax or something."

Wen Duo said directly: "No need, but if you need me to do anything, Master, I can leave now."

Mr. Luo glanced at him curiously.

Wen Duo pressed his heart and said, "At least I know that this heart belongs to me, so what else is there to worry about?"

"That's right..." Mr. Luo smiled slightly, "Then there's something I need to ask of you first, Mr. Wen."

"As you please!"

Mr. Luo said: "Actually, it's also because of you. Do you still remember the prosperous shop in [Kunlun] that Mr. Yuhuatian gave me before? I think someone should take care of it first."

"I'm going right now!"

"I will ask Miss [Xia Ji] to accompany you."

"So the relationship is good?"

[Xia Ji] What kind of fighting power does the goddess have... That's a powerful attack, beating up the alien king! Who can resist a puppet that looks good, can fight, and is obedient?

——But Wen Duo thought about it and realized that this might be more, maybe, probably, actually...is what Miss Youye meant?

Emmmmm…

——But, if this is the case, we must first go back to the City of White Steel and ask Yuhuatian for the land deed... Speaking of which, where is Lao Yu's small treasury?

Wen Duo couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

The warm jade slip gradually dimmed until the information stored inside was also erased bit by bit.

Zhao Huaian sent it into the abdomen of the corpse again, and then took the needle and thread to suture the wound bit by bit, using the superb hidden suture technique. "My technique is getting better and better." La!"

He stood up, opened his palms, and a strange green fire slowly emerged from his palms, and then fell on the corpse on the bed.

"Then, as the last trace of your existence, please let me erase it for you." Zhao Huaian said softly, as if praying: "Fortunately."

The body was swallowed up bit by bit by the green flames, until finally, only a black shadow mark was left on the bed.

Zhao Huaian stretched and stayed for a while before walking out of the room. When he returned to the messy living room, the mermaid fairy nervously picked up the iron water pipe again.

Zhao Huaian slumped down on the sofa, but squinted at the uneasy Mermaid Fairy, his eyes moving on its body... Suddenly, he patted the place next to him and said, "Come here."

It didn't dare to get close, it was too nervous to move.

But the corpse-eating snake slowly raised its head at this time, its terrifying eyes staring like bells.

The mermaid fairy couldn't help but tremble in her heart... Trembling step by step, she walked to the sofa. Zhao Huaian stretched out his hand and stroked the mermaid fairy's long hair... and stirred it.

Neck, collarbone, arms, waist...

Its whole body was tense, its eyes were uneasy, and its face was pale, "What...what are you going to...do."

Zhao Huaian's palm finally fell on the Mermaid Fairy's legs.

"ah……"

Suddenly, Zhao Huaian directly grabbed the mermaid fairy's calf, placed it on his thigh, and kneaded the calf of the mermaid fairy's calf gently and heavily with his palms.

The Mermaid Fairy's voice suddenly rose, and she felt as if her brain was completely blank. She could only helplessly and helplessly let this terrible guy continue to play with...

"By the way, I've been away for a while." Zhao Huaian suddenly said at this time: "Have you never given your newly grown legs a good workout?"

"Wha...what?" The Mermaid Immortal was startled.

Old Zhao squinted his eyes and smiled and said: "Your legs are starting to lose blood, and some places have even begun to shrink. If you don't cherish them, they will die sooner or later."

The mermaid fairy opened her mouth.

Zhao Huaian suddenly pressed it down and whispered in its ear: "It won't be fun if you don't take good care of it."

The Mermaid Fairy's heart froze, and her instinctive ferocity exploded. She opened her mouth in an instant and bit Zhao Huaian's neck directly - but the next moment, Zhao Huaian had already strangled the Mermaid Fairy's neck with one hand.

It could only struggle instinctively... feeling gradually suffocated.

Then, air suddenly penetrated into its body, and the mermaid fairy gasped for air.

"I'm tired and want to go to bed... I have to go to work tomorrow. You can be my secretary." Zhao Huaian yawned at this time and said: "Think of a name for yourself~"

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