Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1109 is only for the world you exist in.

For Nero's problem, Luo boss is just laughing. He can't talk to Nero about the body. It is actually the night of alchemy products. Will you feel the problem of sultry?

"Boss, are you waiting for someone?" Nero, who made himself cool, asked with a blink of an eye.

Luo boss curiously asked: "How do you say?"

Nero’s handkerchief: “Would you go all the way to the top of the mountain to see the scenery for the sake of force? And the audience is only one of me. Besides, I have seen your sorrow, yeah, show it to me. It is not necessary...unless~"

"Unless what?" Luo Qiu chuckled.

Every character of the Black Soul messenger is different. The Taiyin has no bottom line but secretly insists on something. Dazhe seems to be easy-going and versatile, but never loses himself. On the 18th, it looks gloomy and treacherous, but in the club. Under the shackles, they have to remain loyal all the time.

As for Nero, it seems to be a casual person on the surface.

After hearing the news, Nero smiled and approached Luo Qiu's side, squinting: "Unless the boss wants to play something that does not want our general manager to know things... say, stealing?"

"Do you want to eat chewing gum?" Luo Qiu smiled, and his palm turned over, it was a small package of chewing gum... or a wave of sugar.

"Yes!" Nero's eyes suddenly took the light.

"Hands stick out." Luo Qiu went on again.

Nero blinked and naturally extended his palm. Luo Qiu put the gum in Nero's palm and smiled and said: "Let's wait for me below."

Nero blinked again and squinted: "I always feel that you have raised me as a pet?"

Luo Qiu smiled and said: "Go."

Nero rolled his eyes.

But as a black soul messenger, it is always impossible to defy the will as the boss - whether intentional or not.

Nero gradually walked down the road down the road. On the road, she opened the wrapper of the chewing gum in her hand and chewed it in the mouth. She said to herself: "Even the taste is still remembered... It’s a bit too much.”

......

The dense fog suddenly spread out, as if it had been opened by an invisible big hand.

Above the cliff top, facing the wind, Luo Qiu raised his head, obliquely above, a little soft blue light, like phosphor powder, attached to the air.

Nothing attracts earth-shattering visions, like feathers falling from above the sky... The feathers slowly landed and eventually fell on the surface of the lake, followed by a few turns.

Finally, it slowly opened his eyes, the blue hair slightly raised a little, then landed on the cliff and came to the boss of Luo.

[Respected root authority, number 003 sub-administrator Araye, for your service]

The blue-haired long-haired girl in front of her eyes is still expressionless... No matter how you look, the Alaya in front of him and Gaia in the treasure house of Penglai seem to be the same mold.

Luo Qiu curiously circled around Alaya, the last time in the mirror world, he did not have a good look at Alaya. Indeed, no matter how you look, go out of the different colors of hair, this It is another Gaia that is alive.

The Penglai Treasury has been completely shut down by him. Today there is only one Gaia left, and that is Loya.

"You...has always been like this." Luo Qiu once again came to the front of Alaya, whispered: "I mean, when you were created, is this already like this?"

【determine】

Luo Qiu nodded and silenced for a while before asking: "You are the administrator of the child, then who is the more senior administrator than you, where."

[Original World]

Luo Qiu thought for a while. "All the worlds since the beginning of the year are based on the original world?"

【determine】

Luo Qiudao: "For what?"

The blue scorpion of Araye flashed for a moment, but the body did not move, and she did not see the tendency to speak. It seemed to be in a certain process of conflict.

Just as Luo Qiu was going to change another question, Alaya suddenly spoke.

[The original has come to an end and the core needs to be replaced. The new core needs to be cultivated. The numbered world is a hotbed, a hotbed for nurturing new cores. 】

"003... is the first hotbed?" Luo Qiu looked at Alaya's eyes.

He couldn't see the appearance of Alaya, who looked like a little girl—or, it had no inner beings, no souls, just a bunch of energy, and a huge pile of data.

【determine】

Luo Qiu remembered the conversation with Cicero and suddenly asked, "Is it a failure?"

[unclear]

"I don't know? What do you mean?"

[Each numbering world has a possibility at the beginning. In theory, every hotbed has the ability to cultivate a qualified core. The only difference is the degree of completion. Some of the numbered worlds are much higher than the current 003 number, and some of the numbered worlds are below the current 003 number. 】

Luo Qiu said: "But, the high degree of completion does not mean that it will be completed in the end... right?"

【determine】

Luo Qiu nodded and stepped in front of Alaya, and fell into meditation. After a while, he then asked: "What is the degree of completion of this world?"

[Now, the completion rate is forty-seven percent, and it has almost reached the maximum of the current civilization. 】

Luo Qiu frowned: "You said, in theory, every numbered world has the possibility of completion? Why is there a maximum?"

[The possibility has always existed, but it needs to conform to the direction of evolution. If the direction of evolution is wrong, you will not be able to complete the completion. 】

"then?"

[Restart, clear, once again choose the direction of civilization evolution until the numbered world completes the core, or its world completes the core. 】

"How many times have you restarted?" Luo Qiu frowned.

[A total of four times, currently the fifth time. 】

"This is the way you restarted?" Luo Qiu looked at the thick fog around him. "War between mortal and extraordinary?"

[Determining ... 003 numbered the world's civilization, in accordance with normal development, it will take a very long time to step into the stage of self-destruction. In order to reduce the time of core culture, after calculation, it is recommended to use the interventional method. 】

Luo Qiu frowned, not cold: "Can you stop?"

[Need to stop? 】

"I said need?"

[Amendment procedures... modify the restart plan... plan to use the original plan: the natural destruction of civilization... Reminder: the original plan will greatly delay the core training success time. Recommendation: Not recommended to perform... Ask: Are you sure to modify? 】

"such……"

Luo Qiu went to the front of Alaya, reached out and picked up her long hair, and suddenly asked: "Can I connect to the terminal behind you through you?"

[Negative... All sub-administrators are independent of each other and cannot reverse link system terminals. The core is completed and the terminal can be connected. 】

"Sure enough..." Luo Qiu nodded, then said: "I don't really want to interrupt your original process... but I think, I have only a little selfishness and do something."

[Question: The meaning is unknown. 】

Luo Qiu smiled slightly. "That way, your plan doesn't have to be corrected right away. Let it be delayed."

[Question: specific time. 】

Luo Qiu looked at the sky and whispered: "Then... at the end of a person's life, as a time to restart."

Alaya once again spoke and was about to say something.

At this time, Luo’s boss reached out and gently clicked on Alaya’s forehead and whispered: “She.”

[Understand... Subsystem corrections... Countdown restart... Write... Write success... Name the countdown file name... Name success... Start tag... Mark completion. 】

[The ultimate singer... Ren Ziling. 】

......

Snapped--!

The pink colloid naturally ruptured after reaching the limit, so the chewing gum baptized Nero's mouth - this thing has been completely chewed by her chew.

She lay on a large stone, pillowed her hands, looked at the sky covered by thick fog with a blind eye, and the silent environment even made her feel drowsy.

However, she seemed to feel a little, and she sat up at once, not far away, the boss of the club was slowly coming down the mountain road.

"Hey, boss!"

"Let's go, first go to complete the commission of Miss Zijun." Luo Qiu smiled slightly.

......

......

After a period of cultivation, Su Zijun has been awake.

After waking up, Fu Po Su felt only dizzy, and there was a feeling of being hollowed out of the body - she was lying on the bed, it was already at night.

In the evening, she is always able to make her a spirit, some of her spirits... The body naturally absorbs the free yin in the air, and the spirit of Su Zijun's cognac gradually gets a touch of supplement.

Long Xi Ruo was lying on the edge of the bed, perhaps too tired, even if Su Zijun was awake after the movement, still did not let Long Xi if he noticed.

At this point, the sound of a slight knock on the door sounded, and it was the turtle one.

"Princess, you woke up!" Turtle Qianyi was quite happy and walked quickly.

Su Zijun made a squeaking gesture, letting the turtle one lighter, and pointed to the dragon eve that fell asleep, and then pointed to the outside.

Turtle Qianyi will soon come over, and then the original road will be lightly retired... Su Zijun looked at Long Xiruo’s face, frowned, and snorted, then went out of bed and walked straight out of the door. .

But when the door closed, the sheets floated naturally and covered the body of Long Xiruo.

In the hallway, the footsteps of Su Zijun and Gui Qianyi slowly sounded... She came to the place where she was destroyed, and saw that half of the villas had disappeared, and I could not help but frown. "In fact, I really like this villa. of."

"The princess is relieved. Later, the old man will come over and renovate it here."

"No need." Su Zijun shook his head. "If it is broken, it will be broken. Even if it is repaired again, it will not cover up the fact that it was destroyed by me... If nothing happens, you will let people take it apart. I will not come later."

Turtle Qianyi nodded silently.

"What happened to Xuanyuan Palace?" Su Zijun slowly sighed and adjusted his spirit before he looked at Gui Qianyi.

Turtle Qian quickly said: "Princess, according to the letter, the guards of the secret temple in the palace do not know the things of the 'four seasons of glass books,' and even no records of lending. I suspect that this 'four seasons of glass books' may be Being secretly manipulated, brought out from the secret treasure hall... As for the person brought out, it is very likely that it is the rain of the grandson. After all, before we lost in the treasure house of Penglai, he has already arrived, and has already met the dragon master once. ”

Su Zijun frowned. "You mean, when the grandson and the rain are in the back of the seventy-one generations?"

Turtle Qianyizheng said: "Do not rule out this possibility... As for whether there are other hidden feelings in the middle, the old man does not know for the time being. The two parts of the Qiankun are always inconsistent with each other, and can hear these, the people in our palace are also Take a lot of risk."

Su Zijun said coldly: "Hey! The old guys of Gongsun's group know that they are leaning against the old and selling old people... If you can't stand this group of old and undead fingers, I don't have such a good leisure and leisure to play away from home! After some time, still It’s really going to go back and drag this old guy out to make a good meal!”

The turtle one can’t hear it.

Su Zijun sighed. "Can you find the whereabouts of Gongsun?"

Katsuichi shook his head. "No, but according to the line, it seems that there are a group of young soldiers of cadres who quietly left Xuanyuan Palace and came to the vicinity of Mount Tai... The old people are currently monitoring. In addition, there is one Something is quite nervous."

"What?" Su Zijun frowned.

Turtle Qiang condensed: "This fog has caused panic in the whole country... The country may not be able to cover up with ordinary excuses. In addition, all the 'national priests' of this administration have come out. I am afraid this time. After that, the court will extend the butcher knife to the entire demon world. After all..."

Su Zijun said coldly: "After all, this group of idiots, actually dare to sacrifice a million people... dead to live!"

"Princess, this matter... still has to be distinguished." Turtle Qianyi frowned: "If it really attracts a full-scale war, it may not be a good thing for us at Xuanyuan Palace."

"But for me, it may not be a good thing." Su Zijun sneered a sneer. "Gui Qianyi, I command you, take Long Xiruo's turtle **** beads back... I don't allow you to take any more The way, I borrowed the turtle **** beads and heard no!"

"This... Princess, are you not embarrassed?" Turtles suddenly bitterly face.

“Difficult?” Su Zijun smiled. “Just take the turtle **** beads and you feel embarrassed? If I let you imprison her?”

"Princess... Are you kidding?" The turtle was suddenly cold and sweaty...

He will definitely be caught in the stewed turtle soup afterwards...

(End of this chapter)