Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1253 Young Knight

"What, didn't you go to stay?!"

Satellite video communication... On the screen, Chen Peter’s cold sweat is not dare to face up... It is reasonable to say that he is also a dozen people, and naturally he will not be afraid of the girl in his early twenties.

But in front of him, he is in the video communication, but he will dare to directly smash the squid's witch with the president of Wudu Branch. It is not that he is not careful.

"Miss Sakura, right, just the lady you said didn't go to the room we arranged, but stayed in the suite of Master Qiu..."

"What! Can you let her go to the hotel? I am not saying that there is a 'clogging' first!!"

Chen Peter’s handkerchief wipes the sweat. “Miss... The lady is getting on the bus with Master Qiu, we can’t stop it...”

"It's not working!"

"I'm sorry, sorry!" Chen Peter was more panicked, fearing that the position that the operation department had experienced was also sitting.

Unexpectedly, Miss Sakura on the other side of the globe sighed and waved her hand: "Forget it, you have worked hard today, and make up for half a day off next week. It is your compensation today."

Chen Peter was dumbfounded. He didn't expect things to be messed up. He could still make up for a half-day vacation. He was overjoyed on the spot: "Thank you Miss Sakura!"

"Hey, if I can do something well, I am going to grant you a week of paid vacation. Now I am gone, and I have no chance in the future."

"Thank you... Xie, Miss Sakura." He suddenly laughed and laughed - of course, his face was bitter.

When the video communication was closed, Miss Sakura on the other side of the earth leaned back and the chair pressed like it was about to break. She said: "I can’t see it... it’s still the Song family’s genes.”

Whether it is the same as the monk, or the grandfather she loves, in fact, there is never such a thing to avoid female color. She grew up in such a family that was completely black, and it is commonplace.

In addition to the deceased grandmother, the grandfather has never planned to support the woman around him. As for Song Ruran, there is no intention of getting married...

What do I want to do? ? ?

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In the fog, this rare sunny afternoon, in front of a five-story old building on the edge of the Thames, slowly stopped a high-protection beetle.

After that, two men in suits and elegant clothes walked down the car. One of them is older and has about 35 years of age.

The other one is obviously younger. The young man in his early 20s looks like a blonde, tender and energetic, with a long strip of brown cloth wrapped in his hand.

On the steps of several levels, in front of the small building, there was already a black man in a black trench coat with a blindfold in his left eye waiting.

The older gentleman smiled and said hello to the one-eyed black man. "Nick, you should change the color of the eye mask."

One-eyed black man... Nick apparently thought that he was not smirking. At this time, the remaining eyes did not squint, and said lightly: "Gareth, the male owner and the hostess are now out, you have up to half an hour. Time, to expel the evil spirits from the woman of this master."

"Only half an hour?" The young man next to the middle-aged gentleman stunned.

Black Nick slowly said: "Because I need at least fifteen minutes to get good, and I can't make sure that the hostess will come back in advance."

"OK." Gareth patted Nick's shoulder gently. "Let's relax, friend. I will end before the time comes... Are you really thinking about changing a new eye mask? I always feel you And like the one in the movie."

Nick opened the door behind him very directly.

Gareth shrugged and smiled with the young man who followed, and walked into the house... until the two entered, Nick closed the door.

The Knights of the Round Table, one of the longest-running organizations in Britain, has been guarding the tranquility of this land since its inception... from the wars of the past to the present.

To this day, it has even faded out of human sight, leaving only a handful of people to know that your institution still exists and operates.

"Garez of the Twelve Knights actually took the newcomer out of the mission... It seems that it is time for the trial of the vacant seat."

Nick leaned in front of the door and silently thought that every five years, there will be a group of outstanding young people coming from all over the country to get the name of the [Ector] that has been hanged to one of the twelve knights. Inheritance.

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"Klein, do you know the reason for the birth of evil spirits?"

On the wooden corridor, the real name has been abandoned, and now the man who inherited the name of Gareth, suddenly turned back and asked.

The young man named Klein quickly said: "All the abominations, jealousy, evil thoughts, if you are not rested after death, will be preserved in the form of evil thoughts, by constantly engulfing other evil ideas, and eventually It will become an evil spirit. In addition, if the evil spirits let go, they will always devour human life and eventually become a terrible evil spirit."

"It's quite good, the book is well-received." Gareth smiled. "But there are still some that are not taught in the book."

"What is it?" Young Klein asked quickly.

Gareth looked at the end of the corridor and said casually: "If human beings are degraded, they can become evil spirits... well, there is."

I saw that Gareth stopped at the armrest at the end of the corridor. The place where the gaze looked was the pillar of the handrail. "Is there a magic powder, Klein."

"Bring it!"

Klein quickly took out a box-sized box and carefully opened it, then sprinkled some cyan dust on the column.

I saw a blood-red, as if still bloody, evil, and the garden array depicted on the basis of the five-pointed star, emerged a little bit.

Klein was quite surprised. "Mr. Gareth... Is this a magical array?"

"Incorrectly, it is a kind of witchcraft ritual, and it is a common structure of a branch of the Love Sea Witch." Gareth, like a teaching, said very carefully, "The witch of this branch is better at using drugs." And spiritual witchcraft, and also a few of the witches who do not ban human contact."

"Don't the woman of this male owner be a branch of a love sea witch?"

Gareth said: "Not necessarily, it is also possible to inadvertently get the witchcraft manuscripts that they have left outside, because of mistakes and improper learning, and embarked on an attempt... This witch’s witchcraft should basically have In terms of treatment, it is not like this, full of fel energy."

"Hey... Mr. Gareth, you are really knowledgeable," Klein said reverently - he is a servant of Gareth - even in such a position, he has to undergo a heavy assessment before he can win. . Obviously, he cherished this opportunity very much, and he was fortunate to receive the recommendation of Gareth, and to participate in the inheritance test of [Ector] in the near future.

Gareth shook his head and smiled. "Where is it that I am versatile, but I have suffered a lot from it. The thing about the Love Sea Witch is still told by one of my seniors."

"Being a predecessor to Mr. Gareth must be a great knight who is upright and kind and powerful." Klein was fascinated.

"Strong is really powerful, maybe it is kind... but integrity is not necessarily." Gareth shook his head. "This predecessor, 20 years ago, has been stripped of the name of the knight."

"How come!" Klein was shocked and even more shocked than the discovery of the witchcraft on the pillars - the name of the Cavaliers was deprived by the authorities. How much crime was committed?

"If you have a daughter who is in love with a vampire..." Gareth sighed slowly, and he seemed to want to say something, but his eyes suddenly became sharp, sharp like an eagle eye.

Klein noticed the changes in Gareth in a flash, but it was too late to react - only to see Gareth's arm waving at an incredible speed... that speed beyond the limit of the human body.

What was there, it was cut by the waves of Gareth and landed on the floor... It was like a sludge, something like a sticky creature - it was directly lost after being cut and dropped on the ground, and Instantly turned into a pile of black powder.

"Klein." Gareth suddenly let himself open, and he said coldly: "This task is handed over to you, today's swordsmanship class, have not checked your progress yet."

Knowing that this was Mr. Gareth's test of himself, after Klein hesitated in his heart, he nodded resolutely... Untied the brown fabric on the long object.

It is a one-handed cross sword.

Klein took a deep breath and walked a little bit along the front of the corridor at the end of the corridor. He had actually experienced several actual combat, but he was all on the side, and it was the first time to deal with it alone. Such a real battle will come sooner or later, but I did not expect it to be so fast.

Must not let Mr. Gareth disappoint... Klein firmly believes in his beliefs.

"Klein is cheering! Klein is great! Klein is cheering!!"

Behind him, the grace of the Gareths suddenly brought a fake nose that didn’t know where to come from, and with both hands on his hips, he jumped up with his legs and danced.

"Mr. Gareth, you are one of the twelve Knights of the Round Table, the great [Gareth]! Please stop your indecent behavior!! You bothered me!"

"Ah, it’s rare that I found the fake nose of the new color..." Gareth sighed and sighed, then whispered very quietly: "Klein refuels... Klein, come on ~~"

Klein sighed heavily. There is no doubt that he is the knight who respects himself from the heart... If it is not the true character that will be off-line from time to time, it may be more perfect.

Packing up the mood, the young intern knight is once again close to the room at the end of the corridor... He only feels a cold chill and starts to invade his body a little bit, but the powerful body that has been exercising for many years can still resist this chill. Come down.

Finally, the door to the room at the end of the corridor slammed into it, and a colder airflow blew out of the room... it was a weak wind.

At the same time, a burst of horrible laughter appeared at this time.

Klein went against the wind and injected the sword with the ancient way into the sword of the hand... This slender cross sword suddenly gave off a faint cyan glow, breaking the strong wind.

Klein snorted and held up the cross sword in his hand and rushed into the room—only heard a snoring sound from the room.

A moment later, a figure rolled out of the room and I saw that Klein’s left eye had become red and swollen.

He soon stood up, raised the cross again, sipped and rushed in again... Roll out, stand up, raise the sword, rush in again... Get out, stand up, raise the sword.

I don't know when it started, Gareth added a cup of coffee to his hand - yes, he also found an old vinyl record player placed in the hallway.

"Hey, this owner's taste is really good, I like it."

He took out the vinyl disc, put it into the phonograph, and then plucked the stylus... it was dance music, the blue Danube.

"Drink!!", "Ha!!", "Yeah!!!"

The hard-working, unyielding shouts and the musical notes of the dance were wonderfully intertwined in the hallway... Gareth sat down and began to look at today's newspaper.

"Hey, brave Klein, please be sure to stick to my article after reading this article."

"I will work hard!!!! Ha!!!"

"Good-boy."

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"Yin Tao?"

Did not eat the afternoon tea sent by the hotel, the maidservant prepared a light fruit bowl for her owner.

"Yes, this hotel is not bad. There is also an indoor organic farmland below. I will pick some of it back." You night said softly.

The stalks of the cherry have even been pulled out, like a crystal ruby.

The upper level suite of this hotel is full of everything, on the outside terrace, and also equipped with a small open-air swimming pool - Luo boss is now on the beach chair on the terrace, no time to watch a This English reading.

He took an indigo from the plate and put it in the mouth to taste it. Suddenly curious: "Yes, when I first came up, I didn't seem to see the thirteenth floor... are all like this?"

"On the West side, the number of 13 is more taboo." The maidservant sat next to her and said softly: "Many older buildings will also cancel the 13th floor, but modernity is rare."

Luo boss looked at the Thames outside and smiled and said: "The 13 layers that disappeared, I don't know if something interesting will happen."

"If the owner wants to have something, there will naturally be." The maid's lady is the truth.

Luo Qiu groaned, then shook his head and smiled. "I still want to be quiet for two days."

Said, he provoked a peach, sent to the lips of the maid, and carried out a feeding activity.

I saw the maid's lady picking up the hair, bowing her lips and slowly biting.

"Tasty."

"Ok."

(End of this chapter)