Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1507 [The Night Watchman]

Claudia only felt cold and there was something she didn't even want to think about, but in addition to the trembling body that was uncontrollably in panic, her thoughts... thoughts worked uncontrollably.

How can the high priest know her name - she never revealed her real name to anyone in the city of the sun, even Ibn, who initially misunderstood her as Princess Jamanana.

Therefore, in the city of the sun, who can know her name, there are only two theoretically... Otto, and Luo Qiu.

Otto has been caught by the high priest in front of her eyes. As for Luo Qiu’s classmates, they are still in a state of disengagement... Could it be said that under the pressure of the high priest, Otto has already done everything, including that they are actually from the sun. Things in the world outside the city...

No... not like this, there is actually another possibility!

A possibility that she subconsciously does not want to believe, or even instinctively does not want to ask for proof - the high priest in front of him, and his father, Professor Xie Jiatu, are the same person!

This can even explain a lot of things very easily - for example, the artifacts held by Princess Jamanana... that is clearly the firearms made by humans outside, and it is the father of his own father, Professor Xie Jiatu, who brought this city of the sun and will It was handed over to Princess Yanmanana, claiming to be given by the true God.

For example, why the same person as Arria, whose name is called Ibn, is the high priest, and the same name is used both outside and here.

Even... At the moment, the high priest revealed a feeling that Claudia was very familiar. Earlier, she quietly planned to slip away from the attic of the banquet. When she first met the high priest, It was because of this feeling that she would not hesitate to throw into his arms.

"You...who are you?"

Numerous questions emerged in Claudia's mind—the man in front of him is a true high priest, a high priest pretending to be a giant beast, or... a true Professor Xie Jiatu.

The high priest said at a moment: "Claudia, don't you believe me?"

"Believe……"

Claudia only felt that the groggy feeling came again, it was very heavy... her eyelids gradually closed, and eventually she was black and completely lost consciousness.

Her body also fell down - not landing, before the high priest took a step forward and firmly held her body.

"My name is Xie Jiatu." The high priest whispered in Claudia's ear at this moment: "No matter where I am, I have only one identity..."

He took Claudia to the bed, took the pot again, and slowly poured the liquid from the pot into her mouth.

Soon after, the high priest left the princess's palace and was ready to return to the temple.

"Tonight, much longer than usual." The high priest suddenly stopped and stared at the moon above the night sky.

The white robe guards accompanying him came forward at the moment: "Maybe it is near the longest day of the night."

At this time, the high priest said coldly: "When the longest day of the night comes... it is the day of the destruction of God."

The guardian of the white robe approached, naturally he heard the words of the big priest, and suddenly his face changed slightly, and he looked at the man in front of the black robe in front of him with horror and fear. On the forehead, he still unknowingly came out with fine details. Sweat beads.

"Just a joke." The high priest glanced at it casually, quite unexpectedly old. "After all, in the entire Sun City, only I can make such a joke... If I even Don't say, how can you hear it?"

"Big...high priest?" The white robes only felt that even the back began to cool at the moment.

The high priest shook his head and went away with his hand. He was in a black robe, and soon merged with the darkness before dawn.

......

......

Ibn was actually awake midway, but found himself dragged forward by the horrible guy, and instantly fainted.

Therefore, he was waking up for the second time at this time... The nerves were slightly adapted to the fear of the moment.

Surrounded by stone walls, it is not dim, even bright and bright... from the fire, the light of the oil lamp! A huge shadow, now on the wall behind Ibn’s position, juxtaposed with Ibn.

He looked at the huge shadow on the wall in horror, and his neck became stiff... He suddenly bit his finger and moved his sight a little bit, finally seeing the source of this huge shadow!

The illumination from the fire - it is the horror guy who dragged himself to this place!

Ibn can only see the back of the other person... Its back is full of rough gray hair! Ibn swears that he has never encountered anything that has this hair since he remembered it!

It is facing away from Ibn, it seems to be eating something... it is next to a pile of scattered gray bones - seeing the different degrees of corruption of these bones, speculating about this horrible thing, It seems to be living in this place, and it has been a while.

Are these... human bones?

Ibn’s teeth couldn’t help but start to tremble. He swallowed his mouth and slammed the horrible thing while he was eating. He quietly climbed up and moved his footsteps, looking at the door. The place went.

After two steps, Ibn took a look back and looked at it with horror. Seeing that this horrible guy was still eating, he didn’t care about himself and he quietly sighed and continued to move quietly.

So many times, finally the door of the exit is close at hand, Ibn couldn’t help but feel more nervous... He reached out to the door, prepared to push the door open, and then ran away desperately - he didn’t want to Want to be the food of this monster.

It is at this time!

Hey -!

The sound of something knocking on the wall suddenly remembered, Ibn was shocked, instinctively cuddling his head on the floor, yelling in horror: "Don't eat me! Don't eat me! I am my... I am still today I didn't solve the stuff inside my stomach! I... I really don't really taste it~!"

Giggle...

It seems that something has rolled to the foot of Ibn. He blinked and saw that it was a bone that had not finished the flesh and blood... Look like a part of the leg bones!

Ibnton’s eyes were black and he looked faint again, and the gray-haired horror guy suddenly stood up.

"This time you sleep again, I will consider eating you."

"Don't... don't... don't eat... eat?" Ibn was squatting on the ground all the time, pleading for mercy, but then he suddenly looked up - he didn't get it wrong?

This horrible guy can actually speak?

I saw the other party slowly coming at this time, Ibn’s eyes widened, and the body could not stand trembled... but the appearance of the other party gradually became clear – he finally saw the other side’s appearance!

The long hair of the gray... It was just the fur of the unknown animal that was draped over the body - this guy is obviously a person!

A guy with a mask on the skin and a mask made of a strange animal skull on his head - this skull mask of the beast makes this guy look terrible... especially in dimly lit environments!

"You...you?" Ibn opened his mouth and, after learning that the other person was a man, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and squatted on the ground like his hands - his palm pressed against the rolling bones. Above.

Ibn took a look at the subconscious and found that this play is not a human bone... It seems to be a bone.

The other person did not speak, but sat down directly in front of Ibn... He was wearing a animal skin and wearing a beast skull. He looked more burly than Ibn, and the feeling of oppression made Ion’s feeling of relaxation a little bit. Get nervous.

For a while.

"This...this brother?" Ibn tentatively spoke to the other side: "How do you call it?"

"The night watchman." He said a name coldly, "You call my name, watch the night watcher."

"The night watchman?" Ibn nodded subconsciously, randomly looking around and pointing around: "Here... is this?"

The attitude of the night watchman made Ibn a little inaccurate, but he heard the words still faintly said: "This is the basement in the former Queen's palace."

"The former queen?" Ibn suddenly jumped up, quite scared, exaggerated: "Here?"

The night watchman just looked at him casually and didn't react too much.

Ibn calmed down and sat down again, saying to himself: "I heard that the former empress was suddenly dead. No one knows the cause of death... There are many rumors that the former empress was killed, her After the death of the soul, I have been staying where I lived today..."

Said, Ibn quietly looked at the night watcher in front of this [fancy dress], subconsciously said: "All said that the Queen's palace will have something horrible... No, it won't be you?"

"I didn't know it before." The night watchman said indifferently: "Now, it is probably me."

"Who are you? Why are you hiding here, pretending to be like this, scaring the people of the palace?" Ibn couldn't help but frown.

The night watchman said indifferently: "Why do you want to break into this place compared to this... The guard of your palace, don't you know that it is forbidden, and no one is allowed to come in?"

Ibn hippie smiled and leaned against the wall: "Others are others, I am me, how is it? Dude, if you want to know, simple... Tell me your origins first?"

The night watchman shook his head. "Then don't say it... The time spent staying here is long, you can't help but say... You look like a type that can't keep secrets."

You are a big mouth... meaning.

Ibn was not happy, and he sneered two times, and suddenly he flew up. "Wait for me to see what you look like... a guy who is a ghost! Today, Grandpa Ibn teaches you what it is called!"

After three seconds.

"Pain and pain - forgive! Heroes are forgiving! I am wrong... I am wrong?"

"Not good!" The night watchman sneered.

At this time, he sat directly on Ibn’s body, and picked up a piece of meat that was attached to the meat. The **** bones began to smash in one bite.

How did Yiben know that he was so scum, and in a few cases he was solved on the ground... At this time, he wanted to cry without tears, and he could not stop begging for mercy. Finally, he said with a big mouth why he came here before and after.

"...this is the way it is." Ibn held his hands open and tried to look back at the night watchman who was sitting on his back. "Brother... can you not sit on me?"

"No." The night watcher threw the bones in his hand and touched the blood on his mouth before he asked: "You said, in addition to you, there are three people who are mixed into the palace with you. There is even one of them who looks exactly the same as Princess Yamanana... What about them?"

"I didn't say it?" Ibn said helplessly: "I don't know how to stun the past. I woke up and fled to this place... I don't know? Brother? Can you get up first, my waist? ?"

The night watchman did not pay attention to Ibn’s screaming at this time, but he said to himself: “Princess Yamanana? Is it... Is anyone coming in outside?”

"Outside? What is outside?" Ibn subconsciously said: "Where is the palace outside? Who else besides us?"

The night watchman ignored it and stood up straight, then went to the corner of the basement—here covered with a huge piece of cloth—the night watchman opened the cloth and revealed what was inside.

There are many things in the head, Ibn has never seen it before, but there is only one thing, he is very familiar with it - suddenly, Ibn shot his own head and screamed: "God... artifact... you... Do you also have artifacts?"

Hey -!

The night watchman acted arbitrarily to put the artifact in his hand, the black pistol, into a bullet clip.

"Dude, where are you sacred?" Ibn came close and asked nervously.

The night watchman glanced at him and pointed the artifact in his hand directly to Ibn... and resisted his forehead. Ibn raised his hands subconsciously. "Old... dude, I... I shouldn’t ask, no. The question..."

The night watchman suddenly said: "Ibn right?"

Ibn nodded subconsciously, "Please say!"

The night watchman said directly: "There is a lot of money now... There is a chance to get huge wealth in front of you, do you want it?"

"Great wealth?" Ibn heard, suddenly came to the spirit, and even forgot the fear brought by the artifact against his forehead, his eyes said: "What?"

"Come with me to kill the high priest." The night watchman sneered at this moment.

Ibn’s eyes blinked... and then fainted directly on the ground, motionless—the night watchman lifted his foot directly without a word, and stepped on Ibn’s squat.

Ibn quickly rolled to the side and climbed up in a panic. His face was like a bitter melon: "Brother... You have to say that you have to have a great fortune to do it... to kill the high priest? Am I crazy?"

"If I said that as long as you can successfully kill the high priest, I have the means to take you out of this city of the sun, even..." The night watchman sighed at this moment: "Leave this desert?"

Ibn: "!!"

(End of this chapter)