Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 2020: The dead...the world of losers

Chapter 2020 The Dead...The World of Losers

Since getting out of trouble, a feeling of nowhere to go, nowhere to escape, began to breed in Ramias's heart.

This feeling was not strong at the beginning, but with the prolonged stay in this world, the sense of restraint that seemed to be suppressed by something became stronger.

She even gave birth to the idea of ​​leaving the world in her dream.

Although she was banned in the crystal wall, she had never stopped Dou Nian's cultivation, but in fact Dou Nian had stopped going forward a long time ago.

A lot of time was spent, and even Dou Nian hadn't made any essential changes, and the amount had also not increased much.

The world limits her, or she has reached the limit allowed by the world.

"No, it is far from reaching the limit, the Shenzhou True Dragon is far stronger than me now..."

"But I have indeed reached the end of Dou Nian..."

The sparks of thinking suddenly lit up in Ramias' spiritual world.

"What I have reached should be the first limit. I am afraid that there is still a second limit [see] invisible in this world. Only the True Dragon of China has reached this stage!"

The strong know the destiny!

at this time.

"Master Ramias, people have already been brought."

Ramias' thoughts went out instantly, and she responded calmly, "Put people in."

...

Satuer was **** by the Big Five, and his mouth was blocked. He was placed on a chair at this time, staring at Ramias angrily.

"I heard that since you woke up, you have been scolding me, right." Ramias took out the confinement from Satuer's mouth, "but I don't seem to apologize for what I did before."

"Lamia...even if I die, even if I am dragged into the abyss of the underworld and burned by endless **** fires, I will curse you, curse you!!"

"The Hades is gone for a long time, isn't it." Ramias pulled up a chair and sat with her legs crossed. "Not only Hades, Sanctuary, but also the sacred mountains, have long been shattered. Today, The goddess’ fighter is probably the only one left with you."

Satur gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Ramias stroked her hair, "How about a deal with you? You do one thing for me, and I will find a way to help you repair your...well, your physical trauma."

Satur sneered directly.

Ramias said to herself: "The trauma of the mind can only be on your own, but the trauma of the body can be easily repaired with the technology of the [Black Order]... At the very least, live like a Man, the once promising Mr. fighter."

Satur was silent.

He cannot let go of this hatred.

But if you want revenge, you need to be free.

Despite the anger in his heart, Satur knows very well that he can only bear the humiliation now, and Lamia is imaginary and the snake (yí), just like he was in the [Dead's World], in order to survive, and willing to become a demon lord's forbidden.

Everything is for revenge!

"You seem to have thought about it, right." Ramias said in time.

"What do you want me to help you."

Ramias smiled and said, "First of all, how much do you know about [the world of the dead]?"

"Your purpose is [the world of the dead]... Do you want to go to the [world of the dead]?" Satuer frowned, "through me, reverse entry?"

Ramias was a little surprised, but not too surprised, she nodded directly, "Tell me first, more about [the world of the dead]."

"Untie me first," Satuer said calmly, "I need a reciprocal deal... and food!"

Soon, a black-robed nun brought some food, and Satuer had also untied - but at this time, Ramias also had a very exaggerated silver pistol in her hand.

The pistol rested casually on his thighs, but the muzzle was always aimed at Satur's chest.

"You can introduce now." Ramias said with a chuckle.

"As the name suggests, [Dead’s World] is the world of the deceased." Satur thought for a while and said: "But it is not the same as the underworld as we know it. The guys in [Dead’s World] are dead. People who have lost their lives, but at the same time they are alive."

"How to say?"

"In [the world of the dead], I will feel hunger, weakness, injury, and need to rest, but at the same time I can still practice fighting thought, everything is no different from when I was in the sanctuary."

"Because you fell into the relationship from the sanctuary?" Ramias tried to explain: "In fact, you didn't enter [the world of the dead] through death."

Satuer shook his head, "Those guys who originally lived in [the world of the dead], like me, are hungry and need to rest."

"So... it's just called [the world of the dead]. It's not really necessary to collect people who have died?"

"The collection of dead people, except me, are all people who have died...It should be said that all the people I have encountered all the time are people who have died."

"Oh?"

"I have met a few people I know, and one of them is even my former teacher." Satuer said sternly: "But they have already died in battle."

"It's not the underworld, collecting the dead...but the dead are still alive at the same time?" Ramias pondered, "Interesting world...is there more? You mentioned that the demon lord who imprisons you, this demon How strong is the lord in [Dead World]?"

"That guy's territory is not even in the [Dead World]." Satuer shook his head and said, "But even so, that guy's territory is very large. How big is [Dead World], I Later, he escaped from that fellow’s territory and walked for a long time, but only entered a few similar territories. I am afraid it is less than one hundredth of [Dead World]...one thousandth. I have never I have seen such a vast world...it is so huge that it even exceeds my cognition."

Ramias actually knows a lot of secret things.

Being locked in the crystal wall, although unable to act, they are regarded as ancestors by a group of Protoss of Soth...It is also thanks to the guys of Protoss of Soth who constantly inquire about external affairs, so Ramias actually Know many secrets.

Especially after the divine kingdom of the shattered Greek **** system was later transformed into the [inhuman realm], all kinds of miscellaneous consultations were asked more.

If the present world is compared to the main world, then something like the [inhuman realm] is like a unique [small world] attached to the edge of the main world, which is cut from the main world history text. A fragmented world of short history.

At first, she thought that the world of the [dead] might also be a similar fragmented world... but it seemed that it was not.

Even the fragmented world evolved from historical fragments, the scope cannot exceed the extent of the main world... a [Dead World] that is much larger than the main world?

"Do you know how this [Dead World] was formed?"

Satuer shook his head, "I said, I haven't even finished one-thousandth of the land... In fact, [Dead World] is an extremely empty place. If you leave the city-state, it will be difficult for you to be outside. Met a stranger. After I ran away, I was wanted. I couldn't enter the city-state. I could only hide in the wild."

"That said, your usefulness is much less than I thought." Ramias chuckled lightly.

Satuer said indifferently: "Even if I don't know much, but I have lived in it for many years at least. I have the experience of living in [Dead World] that you can't imagine."

Ramias suddenly said, "You can come back through the ritual of summoning. In other words, the creatures in [Dead World] can also... Well, the wizard of the tribe who summoned you, I think I can find him Have a good talk."

"That guy can only summon the lowest deceased in the wild through rituals! This kind of deceased knows nothing more than I do." Satuer said with a sneer.

"I need more useful information." Ramias shook her head.

Satur gritted his teeth, "I lived in the castle of the demon lord for a while, the demon and I... it occasionally reveals some secrets about the [Dead World]. The low-level dead in the wild, absolutely not Will know more secrets than a demon lord!"

"For example?"

Satur knew that it would be difficult to win the trust of Ramias without throwing out some useful information, so he thought for a while and said: "I heard that [Dead World] is essentially a world of losers... These losers are for Looking for something, it came to [the world of the dead] because of failure. It also said that in fact, [the world of the dead] may be the [gateway] before finding that thing!"

"Something? Something, you know this kind of thing, right?"

Satur kept silent.

Ramias slowly pulled the trigger of the silver pistol in her hand... the bullet nest turned.

Satur did not respond.

Ramias stood up suddenly and said casually: "Come here first today, I think you are tired too, I will let someone send you to rest."

...

Satur, who was sent away here, was much quieter, and no longer cursed.

Ramias took out the files in the mysterious email and read it carefully... A black-robed nun waited on her side at this time, but did not look sideways.

For a long time, Ramias sighed slowly, "The delegation of the wizard of the tribe who summoned Saturn seems to be on the absent list of today's summit meeting?"

"Master Ramias, do you hope to find a delegation of this tribe?" The black nun reacted quickly.

"Well... they should have gone to [New World League], or are still on their way." Ramias said directly: "Let’s see if we can catch it back. The wizards of this tribe are not powerful, but the wizards have always been quite weird. , Pay more attention."

"I'll make arrangements right away!"

Seeing this black-robed nun hurriedly went out, Ramias fell into contemplation again...If she couldn't catch it, she would have to go to [New World League] by herself.

After all, the ritual used to summon Satuer should still be in the hands of the black uncle old wizard...If you want to reverse the ritual, you naturally need to use this old wizard.

"It's just... the world of losers?" Ramias muttered to herself: "What do you mean?"

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Because there are seven time zones apart, it is already late at night in a seaside town in Britain.

But the Master of the Three Burials said what to sleep, he was only eighteen years old, he had energy, got up, hey, happy!

As a result, boss Luo, who had gradually become more lively and cheerful, snapped his fingers, and instantly a gap cracked on the top of the head of the Three Burial Master, and then the books directly hit the Three Burial Master.

In a short while, the three burial mage was piled in the mountain of books.

Not only books, but also some DVDs and the like.

Master Sanzang grabbed a book curiously. After opening it, he read it up and down for a long time, only to realize that he should have turned the book upside down.

Master Sanzang said shyly, he didn't know any of the words on this book, let alone know their meaning.

Boss Luo said this is a simplified Chinese character that only appeared in China Modern.

"This is called [Journey to the West]." Boss Luo picked up a hardcover book. In addition to the three words [Journey to the West] on the cover, there was also the word [Collection Edition].

"Don't look at it." The Three Burial Master shook his head sharply, "I don't understand!"

Boss Luo smiled casually and waved a light into the forehead of Master Three Burial, "The Master can now easily read these simplified characters...The stories here are all about the Westward Journey and some derived works. I want to be enough for the mage to pass the time."

The Three Burial Master grabbed a DVD again and watched it. Good fellow, it really understood this time.

[The Great Sage of Love]!

"Oh? Talking about Wukong?"

He grabbed another video disc.

The cover says: [The Legend of Journey to the West] (Non-Ghost Edition)

"Hey! You even have a poster?"

The Three Burial Master grabbed several books one after another and looked at the cover, and suddenly shouted interestingly: "These are all stories written by posterity, the story of the little monk traveling west?"

Boss Luo smiled slightly and said: "Here, the master should appear in the story first, and then there are these later stories and works."

Master Three Burial didn't seem to hear this sentence, he took off the robes directly, wrapped up all the books and DVDs on the ground, and carried them into the room.

"Master, let the mage live here for now." The maid appeared.

Boss Luo said casually: "Is there a better place than here."

The maid shook her head.

Boss Luo glanced at the time at this time, and said directly: "Let's just do it, Eve should be able to take care of the wizard... In addition, during this period of time, let Eve and Adam disconnect from the current network."

The lady maid smiled slightly and said, "I have already ordered."

Boss Luo said again: "Since you have agreed to your student's request, so that the [Knight's Organization] can gain a foothold on the Security Council, let's find time to deal with it."

"I'll take care of it myself when I go back." The maid nodded.

"You go back first." Boss Luo thought for a while and said: "Miss Nan has probably been waiting for a long time. As for me...I want to go to [New World League] to take a look."

The maid raised her brows lightly and whispered: "Master is interested in [New World League]?"

Boss Luo smiled lightly and said: "You can't say this casually. I'm just curious to see it. If I'm really interested, I'm afraid I will embarrass Alaya again... This kid is actually quite hard."

Then Boss Luo added: "This script should be finalized."

At this moment, the mage's roar came from the room.

"Hey! This old Wu is really not a thing. He actually wrote that the little monk I paid the king's sister of the daughter country by mistake! Shit doesn't make sense! Um... Daughter is not beautiful, the word is good! My king sister, she must be beautiful!"

At the window, the mage scratched his head and ears, but he was hilarious.

The boss and the maid sister smiled at each other and disappeared out of thin air.

(End of this chapter)

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