Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 2101 I don't know if it's time to bet

Azaches did not like black coffee, he liked the sweet taste. It's just that Teacher Calvin has always had the lowest material requirements... He took a sip of the coffee made by Teacher Calvin, and his brow wrinkled because of the bitter taste.

Robert was standing behind the writer of Gald at this time, looking straight.

"I know you came to me for Robert's business." The Gal writer thought for a while, "However, before answering you, tell me...how much do you know, Asathes."

"Not much." The boss of Azathes shook his head. After he glanced at the expression of the Callitor, he immediately said: "But there should be a lot, for example... [Holy Water]."

The expression of the writer of Cal literature changed slightly, "How much do you know about [Holy Water]."

Mr. Asaches took a deep breath and said, "I wasn't sure before I came, but now... I think I definitely don't know as much as the teacher you know."

"This day will come after all." The Gal writer sighed slowly, "Before discussing the issue of [Holy Water], Azaches, do you know why I traveled to unknown regions back then."

"I know." Mr. Asaches nodded. "Are you more free?"

"..." The Gal writers couldn't help but open their mouths, and immediately stared, unusually severe.

Assaches felt that this stern gaze was still too far behind that of Miss Yuya... He smiled and said, "Teacher, you said."

Gal writers said: "I'm looking for the footprints of Master Morian."

Who can be a master by Calvin's tutor?

Mr. Asaches couldn't help wondering: "Teacher, who is this Master Morian?"

"Two hundred years ago, a large-scale crusade took place in [Free City]. During this turmoil, a large number of academic writings were burned, hundreds of scholars went to jail, and even more. Sent to the torture platform, their descendants are defined as the blood of sinners and exiled to the barrens outside the Qidu. I told you this history."

Assaches nodded, and immediately moved in his heart, "Then Master Morian, is it that turmoil?"

"Master Morian is the source of the turmoil at the time." The Gal writer said with a serious face: "At the beginning, she published an academic work, but she did not expect that this work did not bring her honor, but it was a catastrophe."

"So this book?"

"It has something to do with [Holy Water]." The Gal writer solemnly said: "It may even be a method of making [Holy Water]. We can find from some of the leftover information that [Holy Water] seems to help people improve their level , Even pray for the ability of level."

Mr. Asaches remembered Fache's description of [Holy Water]... This thing can even restore the ability of prayer for people of sinner blood.

"Isn't it a good thing to be able to raise the level of the gods, and even the level of prayer? Why is it banned... or even regarded as a heresy?" Mr. Azaches couldn't help shook his head.

"No matter the level of the gods or the level of the petitioner, it is actually a reference to measure our devotion to faith." Gal Literary said: "It also shows the problem of our loyalty to the saints from the side... if This standard is not improved because of inner piety, but through external force. Then the meaning of faith itself is still there."

"This..." Mr. Azaches began to understand the seriousness of the matter.

"This kind of false belief is obviously not what the supreme people are willing to accept." The Gal writer sighed and said: "But the actual situation is that by taking [holy water] and praying, the aspiration that can be generated is even more Be pure."

"Pureer? How is this possible?" Mr. Asaches couldn't help being surprised. "Teacher, didn't you just say that this is a false belief?"

"Yes, because of this, it seems ironic." The Gal writer smiled bitterly: "We pray every day, and the ascetic monks even admonish ourselves for many years, but the result is not as good as some...some things for nothing. So, for What is the meaning of the faith of the Supremes."

Azaches was silent...The appearance of [Holy Water] can greatly increase the appearance of aspiration, but it also implies the foundation of shaking the supreme as the object of faith. It is really a sharp double-edged sword. Extremely dangerous.

"If this is the case, then you..." Mr. Azaches suddenly raised his head, "Why do you want to look for the things left by Master Morian? You... Do you also want to create [Holy Water]?"

"I really want to create [Holy Water]." The Gal writer nodded slowly.

Mr. Asaches suddenly slapped the table with excitement and stood up, "Teacher, your joke is the worst joke I have ever heard this year! You want you to say it again!"

His eyes were like cheetahs, staring at the mentor of the industry.

"I want to create [Holy Water]." The Gal writer said calmly.

Axaches still stared at the Gal writer, but his eyes gradually became a little blurred... He shook his head vigorously, only to feel a strong dizziness.

Puff--!

He fell to the ground.

At this time, the Gal writer sighed slowly, and said in a low voice: "Only by learning how to make [Holy Water] can I find..."

As he said, the Calderist stood up slowly and looked at Robert behind him, "Robert, I brought you out from the land of sin, and it took you ten years to get you close to Bailang. ...Now, we finally have a glimmer of hope, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Calvin. For ten years, I even continued to use [Holy Water]... I finally discovered Bailang's secret."

"Then... we have to do one last thing." The Gal writer nodded, then looked at Azaches on the ground, his gaze gradually condensed, "Proving [sage]... is wrong."

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The roulette made of cherry wood is spinning frantically... The white ball is bouncing on the roulette, and the people around the roulette are screaming crazy at this moment.

Among them was Nan Xiaonan--she also screamed loudly just like the gamblers around her.

So far, she has almost lost almost... she has this kind of wish power crystal card that she has deducted since she bought bread last time.

I don’t know if I don’t bet. I only found out that the strength of this crystal card is a huge sum of money.

As the so-called Cai scattered people are happy... The last one also lost Miss Nan, who was upright, was soon squeezed out by the gamblers... Her eyes were lost, if she was hollowed out, she sat blankly. In the corner.

It's just a very secret place... and there is a casino with a lot of projects here-the reason why she can come here is the result of her hard work on the small food stall owner most of the night.

Don’t get me wrong, it’s not the kind of bed-competitive effort. She just kept discussing the experience of gambling money with the owner of the small food stall. Everyone even felt like they met late. Finally, the owner of the small food stall slapped Nan Xiaonan resolutely Brought this place to sell gold.

In the [Free City], there is actually this kind of place that stimulates the primitive desires of mankind... At first, Nan Xiaonan didn't believe it, but now it's all lost, and you can't believe it.

Those lords of the public security department don't care about it...Obviously, when someone throws **** at the airport, they have to catch it, okay?

"Miss Nan, why don't you keep playing?"

At this time, the owner of the small food stall smiled and came to Nan Xiaonan's side... This guy didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. He actually held a lot of chips and looked like he had just won back.

"It's all lost." Nan Xiaonan said with a sullen expression: "Betting again, I can only lose my underwear."

"Your underwear is not worth money." The owner of the small food stall still smiled, "At least, it's the unpopular kind."

"...Then there is no way." Nan Xiaonan shrugged, "I can only go, and when I have money, come again... this place, I will definitely come to revenge next time!"

The small food stall owner suddenly said: "Hey! Miss Nan, don't need to be so anxious. You also know the things at the gaming table, now and then, maybe you can come back in the next one?"

Nan Xiaonan squinted and said, "Can you mortgage your underwear here? If you can, I'll go back and forth."

With that, Miss Nan stretched out her hand to grab the bargaining chip in the arms of the small food stall owner, like a hungry dog ​​grabbing food.

"That can't work! This is what I won... Hey! Don't bite! Real dog, you!" The food stall owner was shocked, "You only want the funds to be reversed. There are ways, there are ways!"

"What way?" Nan Xiaonan stopped immediately.

The owner of the small food stall said, "You can try it. Although I don't know if it will work out in the end, you can come with me first."

Nan Xiaonan nodded suspiciously.

Soon, under the guidance of the small food stall owner, they walked out of the room quickly, and the small food stall owner said: "Actually, the generous guests here are very preferential... I see you praying for it all. Anyone who is willing to lose all the Crystal Cards, the casino side will definitely welcome you."

"I think you are laughing at me?"

"That's not what I meant!" The small food stall owner said with a frightened expression: "But for the generous customers, here is really preferential treatment...Hey, it's here, you can go in by yourself, it depends on you to make it. Up."

With that, the small food stall owner opened a door, and Nan Xiaonan subconsciously looked in.

I found that this was a relatively ordinary study room. There was a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes in the study room. There was also a hot figure, who did not look like a serious secret girl.

But when the owner of the small food stall opened the door, he quickly greeted the people inside, turned his head and ran away... Nan Xiaonan was startled, immediately raised his head, chested out, and walked tentatively into this place. Among the study rooms.

"I'm the manager here." The man made a sit-in gesture, "You can call me [Mr. Agent]."

"Mr. Agent?" Nan Xiaonan frowned, but also sat down, "Meaning, this casino is not yours either?"

"You can call me [Mr. Agent]." The manager...[Agent] smiled slightly at this time: "I heard that you want some funds, right."

"That fellow brought me here under your instruction?" Nan Xiaonan suddenly sneered.

[Agent] said: "For everyone who enters here, we will strictly check... After all, we also want to ensure that our guests here are as safe as possible. Madam, please let me take a look at your destiny, don’t Too much, as long as the page of personal information is enough. I am more curious about who has such a high amount of Petitioner Crystal Card."

Nan Xiaonan was silent for a moment, and glanced at the fiery secretary behind the [agent].

I saw that the secretary was looking at her with a smile, but she was holding a fruit knife in her hand, picking her nails.

Nan Xiaonan shrugged and waved in front of her...The copycat destiny system produced by the maid slowly unfolded.

[Agent] At this time, she waved her hand and saw that the female secretary nodded, walked directly to Nan Xiaonan, and began to observe carefully.

At this moment, Nan Xiaonan is a little nervous...Does the ghost know that this copycat can't resist?

Soon, the secretary withdrew his gaze, but gave Nan Xiaonan a surprised look before returning to the [agent] side and whispering something.

After a while, the [agent] frowned.

Nan Xiaonan felt that things were starting to be a bit bad, so she wanted to grab the pen on the table, but she didn't want Mr. [Agent] to smile brightly at this time, "It turns out to be a member of that family. No wonder they have such a large amount of crystals. I'm stuck... I'm sorry, Miss Nan, these are all necessary procedures. I hope you can know that we have always been very considerate to our valuable guests."

A member of that family? Which family? Nan Xiaonan remembers that in the fate system of the cottage that the maid gave her, she gave her the identity of a village girl living in a rural area?

"So?" Nan Xiaonan frowned subconsciously.

[Agent] Mr. smiled and said: "The funding issue is not a problem at all... As long as Miss Nan, you can sign this contract."

An exquisite document was opened in front of Nan Xiaonan.

She picked it up and looked at it carefully, "...I voluntarily obey the casino's arrangements, including but not limited to participating in the development of new projects until the debt is paid off. So, what is the development of new projects?"

[Agent] said: "Since we are operating a casino, what else do you think the new project can be, Miss Nan, is of course a project to better serve customers."

"Heh..." Nan Xiaonan sneered suddenly, "You treat me stupid? I won't bet if I'm a big deal...bye."

Nan Xiaonan stood up directly, turned and left.

But at this time, four powerful Kong Wu strong men appeared outside the study... Nan Xiaonan blinked, "Is this script a bit old-fashioned?"

"Just useful." [Agent] said with a smile.

So Miss Nan went up to A without saying anything.

Then Miss Nan was carried back.

"I thought you had any abilities, it seemed that it was nothing more than that." Then, [agent] grabbed her finger, touched Indonesia, and pressed it on the contract, "Take her down."

"You can't do this! You will be sent to the stake!!!"

Miss Nan finally screamed and screamed.

(End of this chapter)