Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 2027

Song Haoran is also a little busy these days.

Because of the establishment of the [World Transcendence Association], the establishment of the branch of the China Regional Association has also been put on the agenda.

This time, the member states of the [Extraordinary Association], especially the members of the council, the first major thing to do after the meeting is almost to prepare for the establishment of the association branches in their respective regions.

At this time, the Shenzhou Daomen quarreled a little bit with the members of the Yaozu League due to the affairs of the association branch.

Of course, because this is a forbidden city, you can't fight, even if you are impatient, you can only spit, scold your mother, and throw off your shoes.

And this look, I am afraid it will continue for some time.

Because the Transcendent Conference tentatively decided to divide the 300 kilometers around the Forbidden City into Yaozu Autonomous Regions, the Daomen Association seems to have some ambitions for the Association branch this time.

"Xiao Song, do you think there is any way to make these monster races voluntarily abandon the election of the branch minister of the association?"

This time, the real big men in the Dao Sect didn't directly end the game... As for the Yao Clan, neither did they, all of them were shouting vigorously from the people below.

Song Haoran is still the identity of the bottom person now, and can only yell with him.

"Yeah, Xiao Song, look at the [Power Conference], this group of monster races, there are not many playing, or our Dao Sect has played the most beads, why they can pick peaches now?"

What made Song Haoran feel a headache was that Dao demon was innately incapable of dealing with it. The hostility between the two parties, no matter what it was, as long as they met the demon clan, the blood warriors of the Dao sect would compete, and the same is true of the demon clan. .

It's just that Song Haoran couldn't directly play this kind of directly grabbing territory.

Although he is already the secretary of the Dao Sect Association, his ability is not too small, but at present he can only move some of the power of the Dao Sect Association in love. At this time, he can only act as an assistant.

"How about it." Song Haoran thought for a while and said: "Let's talk to the real person Huanyang, we can agree to the high-level of the Yaozu to take up some important positions in the Shenzhou branch. But at the same time, the Yaozu must also agree to give the ladyboys in the Daomen The autonomous region has the right to walk freely, and when there are traitors among the gates who escape into the Yaozu autonomous region, the Yaozu side cannot prevent us from arresting for any reason... Yes, this is the idea, we still You can ask Yaozu Autonomous Region to open up some commercial permissions."

"Ha! That's a good idea! The matter of this association will definitely not be settled until the end of the quarrel. I think the final appointment of Shenzhou Zhenlong will personally end the cake and personally cut the cake... Rather than becoming passive by then, it is better now Fight for more benefits! I'll go and talk to Master Huanyang about this immediately!"

"Master, please take your time."

The Taoist hurried away, and Song Haoran shook his head secretly, thinking of the true dragon of Shenzhou that had suppressed the two sides of the Taoist demon for thousands of years...For thousands of years, neither of them had reached the point of death. It seems that this true dragon from China is probably broken.

During his busy schedule, Song Haoran took a moment to go to the gym, then took a shower before returning to the room and saw Princess Chuyang.

Hearing what she said, I met someone.

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"The spiritual energy that suppresses the land of China?" Song Haoran was startled by Princess Chuyang's thoughts, and she was silent.

Chu Yang's temperament is the kind of tired heart that is not suitable for joking, usually it is not important, as it is to buffer the relationship between the two sides... Major events require calmness.

"Does the princess know what the consequences will be if this is done?" He had to ask Princess Chuyang.

Princess Chuyang said indifferently: "It's nothing more than the spiritual energy of the Divine Land returning to the previous level... In the two thousand years since Daqin, they have not been the same."

"It's hard to be extravagant." Song Haoran said sharply.

Princess Chuyang said with a stern expression: "If there hadn't been this outbreak of Taishan Spirit Vein, there would naturally be nothing new in this world such as the [Transcendent Association]."

Song Haoran said non-committal: "The established facts cannot be overturned. But if the princess wants to restore to the past, I am afraid that the Dao demon in the entire Shenzhou will not be kind to you."

"I don't need anyone in this palace to be kind to me." Princess Chuyang said indifferently: "What this palace wants is to be kind to the people in this world. They are the foundation of the human race, not the animals used by immortals and demons to scrape resources... Song Haoran, remember one thing, this palace is always the princess of the human race."

Song Haoran was a little moved by these words, so he had no choice but to say, "Princess, Da Qin is dead!"

Princess Chuyang snorted softly.

Song Haoran shook his head, and immediately said, "After the [Power Conference], many people in the Taoist Sect are very interested in your identity... Your Royal Highness, you said that the President of the Hundred Tribulations, have you guessed your origin? "

"Kunlun Hundred Tribulations Immortal Long, I have heard of it since my palace is sensible." Princess Chuyang shook her head: "And this palace is just a dispensable princess in Daqin, Hundred Tribulations Immortal Long, may not care... ...This matter, let it happen."

"I have something." Song Haoran suddenly said at this time: "I won't accompany the princess, let me inform the waiter outside the door about something."

Princess Chuyang didn't say anything or watched Song Haoran leave. She continued to look out the window - from here, she could vaguely see the exaggerated garden scenery of Song Dynasty Hotel.

It seems that a figure can still be seen vaguely, at this moment squatting in a small corner of the hotel garden.

"This is an edict developed by Father Emperor exhausting all the alchemists in the world, and it took ten years to develop. Can you understand?"

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"When can I go out?"

Just when he returned to the office, the eldest son of the Song family immediately snarled viciously with his ears being pulled.

"Didn't you go out?" Song Haoran successfully rescued her ears from the evil palms, gently rubbing them, "Look, go out from your room to my office, several floors in the middle, several corridors , Hundreds of meters!"

"Song! Haoran!!"

Ignoring Song Ying’s roar at this time, Song Haoran said forcefully: “There is another guy who wants to be disadvantageous to you, and there is a guy outside who hasn’t found this person for a day, and the principal behind the other party. You can’t leave the bodyguard’s sight. , And even less able to leave the hotel for half a step... If you are fooling around again, I won't carry it around when the old man comes."

Song Ying was about to say that she took off her shoes, and was startled when she heard that, "Grandpa is coming? Didn't he just go back to South America for a long time?"

"Something happened, I won't tell you now, you will probably know soon." Song Haoran nodded, and his face sank immediately, "Do you remember that when you and Luo Qiu came back from Tu Shenyi's manor , Has something happened in the hospital?"

Song Ying frowned: "You mean... the strange virus that turns people into zombies? Didn't all the infected people have been killed and all the bodies burned?"

Song Haoran said: "Not all, there is still an infected person left... At that time, Mr. Blind deliberately participated. We hope to study the situation of this infected person. It's just that Mr. Blind returned to China with us years ago. , Disappeared. The infected person could only be frozen in the basement of a medical research institute of our house. He was fine, but recently, the institute was attacked, and the attacker was suspected to be extraordinary. A lot of soldiers in our village died, and the research institute was also blown up... It was sent out when it was cleaned up, and the infected person who was sealed is gone."

"The extraordinary attacked our research institute?" Song Ying had already sat down at this time, "Is it for the infected person?"

Song Haoran shook his head and said: "This shouldn't be. According to the old man's analysis, this should be done by our Song family's opponents over there asking extraordinary people to do it. It's a business matter. It's just that no one thought that there was an infection in the underground of the institute. That's it."

"What happened later?" Song Ying thought for a while and said: "Grandpa's return this time, is it related to the loss of the infected person?"

Song Haoran nodded: "This infected person may have spread the terrible virus... Recently, the local area has secretly sealed off several blocks. It would be okay if it can be controlled. If the outbreak cannot be controlled, the consequences will be too serious. I have already advised the old man to evacuate and simply evacuate everyone in the village. The old man has already agreed. Anyway, the pieces of land I bought before have also been approved, and they can be settled."

Song Ying frowned and said, "Will this matter... be a bit unkind? Anyway, if the infected person weren't... then, wouldn't it be what they are now?"

Song Haoran smiled bitterly: "Something that shouldn't have happened happened. Now we are held accountable. Where do we go to find Mr. Blind? Or do you want the old man to stand up and carry this matter? Or you or me?"

Song Ying was silent.

She was silent, and even had a slight tingling in her head. The fact that Song Haoran said that the infected person might have infected several streets, and suddenly some pictures flashed through her mind.

On the broken streets, corpse-like creatures wandered, with bullet marks and burning flames all over...The city has fallen.

She seemed to have seen a similar scene before, but she couldn't remember when and where she saw it.

Song Ying suddenly felt a chill, and subconsciously clasped her arms.

Song Haoran said with consolation at this time: "Don't worry too much. Even if the virus breaks out, it should not cause too serious consequences. Don't forget that now is an extraordinary society, and those extraordinary people will not allow the virus to wreak havoc."

"I hope so." Song Ying sighed slowly, glanced at Song Haoran with a developed expression, and whispered: "I'm going back to the room first... I'm a little tired."

She is really tired.

After those images flashed past her eyes, it seemed as if she had taken all of her strength away.

Song Ying had never felt such weakness as herself.

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[Biting incident occurred in the town]

【resident Evil? Survival in the doomsday? Loss of humanity or? 】

[The local gang has announced that it will take over in place of the incompetent government, calling on the citizens not to go to the streets if there is nothing to do...]

[The messenger of Bucky Church announced that the church will be opened to help the people affected by the disaster...]

"Well... The Transcendental Association has no news for a day. The New World Alliance has not started to make big news. Mankind can no longer control Jiji. Are we going to engage in an apocalyptic crisis?"

In the waiting hall, Aunt Ren was eating melon crazily with her mobile phone-she was here to see her off today.

At this moment, Luo Qiu and You Ye are going through the check-in business, and Aunt Ren will play with herself-after sending the two through the security check, she will return to the magazine to work.

"What crisis?"

Boss Luo's voice suddenly sounded.

So Aunt Ren raised her head and looked at Boss Luo behind her, not afraid that her neck would break, "Here, look, blockbuster!"

She raised the phone, Luo Qiu glanced at it casually, and the maid beside her also followed at this moment.

"You two, stay at home well, what are you going out to do." Aunt Ren muttered at this moment: "It's too dangerous outside."

The maid apologized: "It's all my fault. If it's not for family affairs, I must go back personally..."

Aunt Ren took this set. At this time, she touched Miss Maid’s hand without saying anything: "Hey, I just think it’s too dangerous outside. I’m just afraid of accidents between the two of you. Don’t think I’m talking about it. Human words...Bah, baah, don't take it seriously!"

"We will be back as soon as we have handled the matter." The maid said softly.

Aunt Ren joked at this moment: "Speaking of which... this kid said before that you were rushing back to deal with some housework? I still don't know what happened. Isn't it about going back to inherit the inheritance?"

The maid said: "Well, an elder in the family has passed away, leaving me with an inheritance, and I need to go back to deal with it personally."

"Is there really a legacy?" Aunt Ren almost didn't bit her tongue, "have...how many?"

"Not much, probably a few manors, an old castle, and some wineries and farms..." The maid smiled slightly: "There are other things, it is estimated that it will take a long time to deal with. So. It may take longer this time."

"It doesn't matter! It doesn't matter how long it is!" Aunt Ren, whose eyes had turned into a $ shape, pulled the two directly and walked quickly to the security checkpoint.

Damn it, sent it!

She knew that the future daughter-in-law was a rich woman, she had never thought she was such a rich woman!

The former aunt Ren was a little worried about what Xiao Xi said that the Xiangshi counted back then-where will he take it to heart at this time?

She was even ready to go to the welfare agency to find a well-behaved, obedient and cute boy, and she came to meet Xiao Xi's destiny.

Speaking of.

Aunt Ren suddenly thought of a question—Is this one of my own, seemingly related to the rich woman?

Let’s not talk about the future daughter-in-law, let’s just say that the eldest lady of the Song Dynasty seems to be a bit interesting to the kid... Besides, the lady from the Zhang family was also classmates at the beginning, and there were only two of them in the class. Classmates.

Emmmm... Obviously this kid's father is a tough guy?

Why does this child look crooked?

Feels like a natural soft meal?

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In the corner of the airport, watching the plane that was about to soar into the sky, a certain real dragon made a squeak with a flick of his tongue, then snorted, then turned away.

At this moment, something suddenly jumped onto Long Xiruo's body, around her body, climbing all the way up, and finally fell on her shoulders.

The real dragon of China seemed to be petrified in an instant, looking at the thing standing on his shoulders incredibly...a small thing.

A mink with white fur all over.

"Bai Ling?" Her voice trembled slightly, and she called out the distant name.

The little guy on his shoulder seemed to understand, rubbing his head affectionately against her ear.

"It's really you!" The true dragon of Shenzhou muttered to herself, holding the little thing in her hand... She remembered those scattered times again.

For a long time, until the plane roared and flew into the blue sky.

The real dragon of Shenzhou lowered his head and chuckled, fingered the Diaoer in his arms, and said softly: "I'm telling you, I met a bad guy who stole my heart, and I haven't How to get angry, do you think it is annoying!"

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The flight attendant led Nan Xiaonan in front of her seat, and after carefully talking about some precautions, she hurriedly went...Miss Nan stood up at this time, leaning on the chair and looking to the back seat.

In the business class, she was the only one, and there were two other passengers—the other two passengers were naturally Boss Luo and the maid.

"Boss, we don't need to board the plane on purpose?" Nan Xiaonan blinked at this time.

Boss Luo smiled at this moment and said: "I'm going to a far place, how can I get there without flying?"

——Boss, you are naughty again!

Nan Xiaonan shrugged, then glanced at the destination on the ticket, and couldn't help but wonder... Didn't the boss say that he was going to another world? How could he fly to France?

Is it possible to leave this world after arriving there?

Although her heart was full of doubts, Nan Xiaonan knew that she shouldn't ask too much, so she buckled her seat belt and closed her eyes to rest.

She felt the movement of the plane and the change of gravity on her body... The roaring sound in her ears also meant that she was going to the sky.

Nan Xiaonan felt a little tired, and really fell asleep in a hazy time.

I don't know how long it took, but I heard a clear female voice suddenly sounded in my ear.

Said like this:

"The next stop, the city of saints, the city of Orleans... the next stop, the city of saints, the city of Orleans. The saints are one of the seven capitals of the Kingdom of Light, and the tourism industry here is extremely developed. Dear travelers... …"

Nan Xiaonan woke up suddenly and looked out of the cabin subconsciously.

The plane was about to land, but she saw a huge city that seemed to glow!

And in the center of this capital, there is a statue hundreds of meters high.

Statue of a woman holding a battle flag high.

"The capital of sages...this is Orleans?!"

The newcomer of the shop, Miss Nan, suspected that she seemed to have come to a fake France.

(End of this chapter)