Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1409 Men with White Gloves

The little butterfly demon took some of the snow lotus back, and there were some other herbs along the way. "Dragon sister, I found a nice wild in the hill over there... eh?"

The little butterfly who held a lot of things in her hands squinted and looked at the figure that was shaking in the snow.

This should be the golden dragon she has seen... but she does not remember how weak Fafner is?

What is the golden dragon in front of you?

Just like a shelf, I barely propped up my clothes, and then squatted in the cold wind, my skin was dull... even the face was like a hundred years old, wrinkles on the face, even The waist is not quite good.

"Oh, come back? Then go on the road, you should be able to get home before dark."

I saw the real dragon in China. I was holding a size like a makeup mirror box. The octagonal shape looked like this - this is the props used by the Authority to view intranet information... It is the official establishment of the Authority. The standard of the staff is gone.

Long Xiruo, one of the highest advisers of the Shenzhou Administration, certainly will not have this play... and it is specially made.

"Dragon sister, what about Mr. Favner?" Luo Qi hesitated, still could not help but curiously asked.

"Oh... it’s coming up." The real faucet in China is not lifted. "Go back and give it some brown sugar to deal with it."

Big...big? ?

Xiaodie enchanted her eyes and looked at the dry Fafner. It seems that she discovered what the New World is like.

"Old, granny, wife... what you are doing to me... you... you will be retributed... I swear, curse you, bleed this month... blood dies! , waist!!"

The real dragon of Shenzhou slowly raised his head and sneered.

The golden dragon squatting at this moment had a throat. Fortunately, Long Xiruo’s mood seemed to be good. He did not continue to be embarrassed. He just dismissed the truth: “Don’t you know that the old lady has already smashed the red dragon?”

It knows what the meaning of the dragon car is, but it feels like it is now being crushed once and again by an IQ.... God knows when this hardship will come to an end?

It already knows that it has been hosted by Hui Yao to this Eastern dragon... and there is no deadline!

In Shenzhou, although the aura is getting more and more abundant because of the recovery of the aura, it is not the magic that it needs... The golden dragon recovers very slowly here.

Although such ample energy has a lot of benefits for it, it is a long-term accumulation of things, and you can't see any effect in a short time. Can be reflected in the people of Shenzhou true dragon, here is the home, all kinds of buff can be filled up - did not look at all the non-human forces in the Western world, there is no one dare to step on the border?

"Hey." Long Xi Ruo suddenly raised his head at this time, watching Xiaodie demon said: "Have you played online games?"

"Well?" Xiaodie enchanted, although I don't know why Dragon Sister suddenly asked this question, but still subconsciously said: "No."

"Then you are facing the computer every day?" Long Xiru rolled his eyes.

Xiaodie demon said: "Because I have reported a lot of online tutorials."

"...when I didn't ask." The real dragon in China shook his head, probably this is the so-called schoolmaster.

"Dragon sister, how come you suddenly ask this?"

"Nothing..." Long Xiruo said casually: "It seems that there has recently been an online game that will swallow people... It is said that two or three thousand people have been victimized. These people are playing games, and consciousness is sucked into the game. Only those people who have been trapped in consciousness have been resettled, and things have been suppressed. There are not too many reports outside."

"Two or three thousand... so much?!" Luo Xiao suddenly was shocked... According to what she knows, even if a fire has killed several humans, it is already a big deal!

"This is just the scope of China." Long Xiruo frowned. "It seems that there are more people in the world... This matter has already attracted the attention of the Authority."

"Dragon sister, are you going to the administration to help?"

Long Xi Ruo thought: "The group of guys haven't asked for me yet. I think I have already thought of a solution, or I still think of a way... But I took two accounts and went back to the hospital to put this game. Put it on."

In this way, the real dragon of Shenzhou has quietly opened the [intelligence channel] that has been restored. Favna as the last golden dragon has its own huge potential. Although the blood of the golden dragon is not comparable to the real dragon of China. But the grade is not bad distance spectrum, used to repay her before the purchase of the order is enough.

It’s just that Long Xi’s decision has been made, but it’s not a matter of time. If you can’t enable [Intelligence Channel], you should try not to enable it—it feels like this is the GPS that the bad guy placed on himself.

The more you use yourself, the more things that the bad guys know – seeing the bad guys can observe all the means of the world anytime and anywhere, and the true dragons of Shenzhou always feel that they are a little scared when they even bathe in the future.

If even the inner thoughts are leaked because of the [intelligence channel]... then it really can't escape the bad guy's Wuzhishan!

Besides, she can't always draw the blood of Favna every time... The same amount, once again, the potential of this golden dragon is really going to fall.

If you take the third time, the potential will drop by more than half... If there is a fourth time, it should really become a waste dragon.

Emmmm... Still look at the mood.

"Do we have to book a ticket back? The nearest airport is far from here!" The little butterfly demon thought about it at this time.

"I will fly you, this is faster." If Long Xi waved his hand, he would bring the little butterfly demon and Favna directly.

The blue sky above the snow peaks, a moment of white air flow.

......

......

St. Andrews campus.

In fact, for the campus, Luo boss does not have a lot of strange feelings - just this famous school has a very strong local characteristics, even if it is not a place to stay for a while, it will be a good place to visit. .

The atmosphere of freedom on campus is easy to feel – and because it preserves the relationship of style at the time of construction, there is not much modernity in general.

At the beginning of the arrival, there was even a feeling of entering a magic school where a magical little boy with lightning on his head was reading.

Because the new semester has actually started to have a relationship for a while, so unlike the time when I started school, there are not many students on campus at this time... It may also be just the time for most students to attend classes.

"The teaching office should be there." The maidservant pointed to a building on campus.

"I want to go there and see." Luo boss pointed to a building in front of him and said, "The procedures for admission are handed over to you."

"There is...theological school." Miss Maid smiled a little. "I know. Master, I will get through as soon as possible, and then come back to you."

Luo boss suddenly said at this time: "Or, you also enter school."

The maidservant snorted, she never thought about this... She looked at her master in a strange way, subconsciously: "Enrolled?"

Luo Qiu smiled and said: "Yes, you don't have to have the same subject as me. It's good to pick a subject that you like. Usually we go to school together, and it will be fine after school."

The maidservant thought for a moment: "What about the shop? If I go to school, I don't have much time to clean the shop."

"It’s good to be here." Luo’s boss blinked and smiled and said: “For example, become a [social], what do you think.”

“Society?” A good night, then a chuckle, her nephew moved a bit, and seemed to think of interesting places. “It sounds very good.”

"Then, the application for [social] is also yours." Luo Qiu pinched the palm of the maid's sister.

"Well... the name of the [social], or the content?" The maidservant is still very specific.

"Yes, it needs a theme..." Luo boss thought: "If you don't, it's just like psychological counseling... or you can provide a confession."

"So..." Miss Maid nodded. "I understand."

"That's hard work for you." Luo boss said, he reached out and pulled the hair of the maid's forehead, then kissed her forehead.

The maidservant went to work with a brisk pace... Luo boss looked at her and walked into the building, and took out the phone and took a photo casually, and sent it to Ren Ziling, saving her daily message bombing.

At this time, Luo’s boss went to the seminary – this is where the subject he studied at St. Andrews College is.

Theological study.

......

The old brick houses are separated by calm grass, and occasionally they can see students in twos and threes walking through them... they are like free-range animals.

The pace is not fast.

Luo Qiu walked past them, like a breeze - adjusting the sense of existence to a range that ordinary people can't care about. He is like a non-existent person.

People will see him, but they have not noticed him. It is like seeing all the scenery in front of them merge into one... It is also part of the landscape.

Luo’s boss couldn’t remember the mood of studying the discipline of theology at the time... The motive was still very clear.

He is thinking about getting knowledge about mystery - through his own learning, not through the intelligence functions of the altar - although this function is more efficient, it comes at a price.

Of course, now he naturally does not have to care about these small costs - in fact, even the study of the so-called theological disciplines seems to be of little or no significance.

He just got used to what he planned to do now...maybe it will be postponed, but at least it won't be lost.

Luo’s boss stopped in a hanging picture on the school corridor – there was a portrait of the Madonna, which seemed to be the work of a student who had been here.

In the portrait, Maria carries a white stone headscarf and holds a pink rose in her hands. Her eyes are low, like what she looks at... gentle and melancholy.

She may be saddened by why.

"Do you know that Maria has different names in different places and scriptures." A magnetic voice, this time slowly screaming at the boss of Luo.

Luo Qiu naturally does not feel that someone is close... He doesn't really care about anything close to himself - there is nothing close to him that can bring danger, which has been verified many times.

He is just curious, curious can be more than the average person's perception to find out how his own guy will be - of course, the other party can perceive their existence, but will not know how he is different from ordinary people ... unless Luo Qiu Proactively reveal something that is hidden by yourself.

It is a typical white appearance - the other is slightly higher than the boss of Luo, the brown hair is simply tied up, the white shirt black pants, the half old and the old shoes, there is no extra decoration on the body... In addition to the white gloves on his hands.

So I can't see the hands of a man who looks like a 30-year-old. He doesn't look so handsome and can't be remembered deeply.

Probably only his voice, full of magnetic sounds, can make people feel unforgettable - if he is unfamiliar, speak actively.

“For example?” asked the boss, curiously, along the other side’s open topic.

"For example, in the island country, she will be called Guanyin, Maria Guanyin." The man smiled slightly: "In the Qur'an, it is called [Maryām], [Maryām] also in the Aramaic as "bitter" It means that **** will be called [Elsa]... In Nestorianism, she will also be called "Qing Yan", and so on."

Luo boss then curiously asked: "What kind of woman do you think she is?"

"Women?" The man was a little surprised. Then he thought about it: "[The Dead Sea Scrolls] once described Maria as a young woman. When the New Testament says that Mary is still a child, she is pregnant by the Holy Spirit. ...so she is naturally chaste."

Luo boss nodded and naturally reached out to the man. "Hello, I am Luo Qiu, the student of the seminary that I reported today."

"No wonder I haven't seen you before." The man looked blank and then nodded. He reached out the right hand with white gloves and shook it with the other side. "I am very glad to meet you... I am called Pu. Lin, a teacher at the seminary. Maybe we will meet in class soon."

Luo boss smiled slightly, but his eyes swept through the palm of this teacher.

The man... When Mr. Purin noticed it, he said very casually: "Don't mind, my hands were hurt."

"The hands will probably be beautiful before they are injured." Luo Qiu smiled slightly.

Teacher Purin gave a slight glimpse of it. He felt that the new face of this oriental face had a feeling that people couldn’t tell, just like... the ferryman standing in front of the Hades.

(End of this chapter)