Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 2114 The Book of Gaia

The girl seemed to have a special magical power. After she walked in, the depressed atmosphere in the backstage dressing room seemed to relax a bit.

Probably because the way the girl appeared was something special... She was still holding the bread.

"Since... since it's here, let's come and gather." The conference staff said quickly while holding their glasses.

"Senior Yulia, come to me!" A young girl in the team waved enthusiastically at this time.

"Oh, okay, I will come here."

It is indeed the most popular saint girl candidate this time, since she appeared, the girls in the background have greeted her.

After a while, everyone's eyes have fallen on her.

Several girls who had been friends with Yulia asked in a low voice at this moment: "Senior sister, are you okay? Such a terrible thing happened... When you came in, the guards did not embarrass you."

"Should not be?" Yulia said casually.

"Should...should?"

"Ahaha...I mean not."

"Oh..."

The girls didn't suspect him, they just looked worried.

"I heard that the murderer hasn't been caught yet. If the murderer is still hiding in the venue, we don't know if we will be the next target. The body of Senior Sister Hua Ying... is still here, which always feels very scary. "

"Those big people don't know what to think..."

Among the rustling voices, the staff's roll call is almost over, "Selion, is Selion here? Selion?!"

"Selion hasn't come back since she went to the locker room just now." A young girl said abruptly at this time: "She has been hiding inside, and she doesn't know any secrets."

"As for the locker room, there is no one left?" Another girl said at this time: "Because I just came out of it, it's the last one."

"It doesn't matter, if she comes back later, let's go on stage last." The employee shook his head at this time, and then patted his palms, "Now, you follow me and get ready on both sides of the stage!"

The girls had to clear up their moods and lined up to enter the arena in an orderly manner... They soon came to the side of the stage and waited silently.

The waiting time always passes very slowly, and it is easy for people's eyes to start to move randomly.

"Glass shoes?"

Yulia, who was the most popular, suddenly discovered that among the girls on the same side, there was a girl wearing glass shoes... and she seemed a little absent-minded.

"I don't know how to wear shoes like this..." Miss Yulia muttered quietly.

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In the corridor, Mr. Azaches quickly took off the coat of the investigator [picked up] and threw it into the trash can... He suddenly felt that he had entered the backstage of the venue with this method, and it seemed a little too smooth.

But it is no longer the time to look forward and backward.

He needs to take Celion and Krily away—before President Baron’s conspiracy succeeds...even before it is launched.

As for blocking?

Mr. Asaches would not really consider himself a savior. He was unable to fight against the president of [Dawn City], and he was still under the precursor that Bailang had probably fed all the leaders of Qidu with holy water.

President Bairan is obviously not fighting alone.

But Mr. Asaches is only one person in the majority.

"By the way, why is this place so big..." Mr. Asaches walked a little dazedly in one of the complicated corridors in the backstage.

There is no clear idea of ​​where Sister Celion and Krily are now... It's a pity that neither of them can get through.

Something seemed to pass by suddenly.

When Azaches turned around, he only had time to see a dark shadow flashing past and then disappearing. This made him alert at once.

"Who is there?"

Assaches walked slowly toward the place where the black shadow disappeared, and he also picked up a bottle of fire extinguisher placed in the corridor... Suddenly, Mr. Assaches lifted the fire extinguisher, turned around, and The fire extinguisher hit hard!

What has he hit!

One... a guy who seems to put his brain on his skull!

Mr. Asaches took a breath, and there was no time to think, his body instinctively backed up several steps... He seemed to have stepped on something!

Assaches immediately lowered his head to look at the place below his calf. At this time, he was already trapped in something like silt...black silt!

Surprised!

Mr. Asaches hurriedly reached out to help pull out his leg, but unexpectedly the speed of sinking at this time increased a lot!

In the end, Azaches was now submerged in this black silt-like substance!

At this time, at one end of the corridor, like flowing water, these black silt is spreading rapidly!

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This is... This seems to be a room where various props and sundries are placed.

Sister Celion was still strangled from behind, and her mouth was firmly covered. She couldn't get rid of it, so she could only stay calm as much as possible... It felt that the guy behind her who attacked and pulled herself into the room was not malicious.

This feeling different from ordinary people is innate...Sister Celion has found that she can easily feel the emotional state of people since she was very young.

No matter how good the cover is, she can reach the level of slight empathy at the moment of contact... This kind of keen sense of touch has avoided a lot of trouble for her during the days when she worked and subsidized the orphanage.

"I won't scream, can you let me go a little bit? I can't breathe anymore." Sister Celion looked slightly bitterly crying at this time.

The guy who covered her hesitated for a while, but finally let go of his hand slowly.

"Thank you." Sister Celion said gratefully.

"If I still hurt you, do you still plan to thank me." The man said abruptly.

Sister Celion couldn't help but stunned, not because of the other party's words, but because of the voice of the other party-she had heard this voice, and not long ago.

"Mr. Robert?" Sister Celion gave an instant shock, "Is that you? Mr. Robert!"

Originally, I just loosened some of my palms, but now they all loosened them all at once.

Sister Celion turned around, and saw a man with a hood standing behind him—not the badly injured fellow Robert who was sent to the home of the Calvinist!

"Sure enough, Mr. Robert." Sister Celion was surprised, "But you...but why are you here?"

Robert suddenly made a silent gesture at this time, then lowered his voice and said: "Listen, there seems to be a strange sound outside."

"What is this!" At this moment, Sister Celion pointed to the floor in fear!

On the floor, there was something pouring in from the outer corridor...like black mud!

"No! This is the special ability of the brain man!" Robert's face changed drastically at this time, "Is it already done so soon...Oops, it's too late!"

"What the **** is this!" Sister Celion exclaimed, constantly avoiding the spread of black mud.

They soon retreated to the end of the room, unable to retreat... Seeing that the black silt was about to spread to her feet, Sister Celion had even begun to stand on her feet.

"Miss nun, you are a good person, you shouldn't be involved." I only heard Robert say quickly at this time: "But now, we can't control things... Please remember what I said next. if!"

"If we wrap our feet with things and try not to touch the black mud, we should be able to go out?"

"It's useless, this is not real mud, but a special force. Once a person touches it, they will be dragged in directly, and there is no possibility of breaking free." Robert; "We will go to another place. "

"Other places?" Sister Celion was taken aback.

She subconsciously thought about the church that had a 36-winged angel statue that she had been to in a state of fainting not long ago.

"Yes, in other places, I even called out the names specifically, we might even be scattered." Robert said quickly at this time: "But no matter what, please remember, don't forget your beliefs, and Yes, remember to follow the ghost!"

"Ghost... ghost?"

"It's too late." Robert took a deep breath at this time, "Remember me, if possible, I will find you first!"

With that said, Robert gritted his teeth and walked into the black mud!

In front of Sister Celion's eyes, Robert's body quickly sank into the black mud, but after a few breaths, Robert was gone!

He still sank completely into the black mud... but the black mud did not stop spreading at this time!

Sister Celion clings to the wall, her toes have reached the final position... and at this moment, there is only this certain point in the room.

"The saint is here, please tell me what to do..."

Like a drowning person, Sister Celion was finally submerged in the black mud... The black mud was still spreading.

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"Guests, viewers in front of the TV, finally..."

The host was cheering his lines excitedly on stage, but the recording hall, which can accommodate more than a thousand spectators, was surprisingly quiet at this time.

Because, if you don't count the saint girls who are going to be on stage, there are only thirty or forty people including the directors and photographers.

That's right, it's almost empty here... but the holy girl ceremony is now live simultaneously.

"Okay, let's invite our saint girls alternates, let's make an appearance! The first one to appear is..." The host waved his hand at this time, and the lights on the stage lit up. "The first one to appear People are, especially..."

The host who was talking stopped instantly.

I saw a figure in the center of the stage, slowly floating out from bottom to top... it was a pale girl!

In an instant, the Lord Durand on the table stood up all at once, with an incredible expression on his face.

"Hua, Huaying!"

The host was standing next to the girl who emerged from the ground at this time. After he shouted the name of the pale girl, he fell to the ground in fright, "You are not...you are..."

The host immediately threw away the microphone in his hand and rushed to the ground under the stage!

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The sound of drooling.

The photographer at the front of the stage seemed shocked at this time, as the instinct of photography drove them to move the camera to the pale girl.

Hua Ying!

This girl who had obviously died on the stage, she once again appeared in the sight of everyone-just like she was weird when she died, she appeared again in the same weird way.

"Is this..." City Lord Durand hesitated and walked down the steps carefully.

But without taking a few steps, a stream of light plunged directly into the stage, followed by another stream of light-the Angel of Grabé and Angel of Landu.

At this time, two high-ranking angels [Hua Ying], who were resurrected from the dead, were sandwiched in the middle of the stage.

"It seems that without investigation, the truth will probably be understood soon." Angel Langdo smiled slightly at this time, "It can be regarded as waiting until the Lord appears."

I saw [Hua Ying] looked around the recording hall at this time, and finally fell on Langdu Angel's body.

She chuckled softly, "The high-ranking angel? It's just a more advanced puppet... You probably don't even know what you are."

"It's not important." Langdu Angel said calmly: "As long as I know, today you can't escape anyway."

"Escape? Why should I escape?" [Hua Ying] A weird smile appeared on her face for an instant, "I hope you can run away."

At the moment she spoke, [Hua Ying] suddenly raised her palm...In her palm, there was a book with a strange cover, slowly turning.

Suddenly, the rotating book stopped and opened, the pages rustling!

"Langdu, it's dangerous!"

Abruptly, from the edge seat of the recording hall, there was a shouting sound.

Angel Landu subconsciously looked in the direction that the voice came from... That guy, didn't he just follow Grabé in?

But Langdu Angel's doubts only came here.

In an instant, a circle of black mud appeared under Langdu Angel's feet... Under the influence of the mud, Langdu Angel's body sank more than half of the time!

Langdu Angel was frightened and angry. At this time, he couldn't care about the rules of not easily showing his identity in the open air in the Kingdom of Light. In an instant, the two pairs of white wings opened, pulling his body into the mud. Out of the majority.

However, at this moment, two shadowy arms emerged from the mud, which immediately entangled Langdu Angel's body, and dragged Langdu Angel into the black mud without saying a word.

Everyone looked at this scene in horror, the brains were blank, as if they could no longer think.

"This book is..."

Only Boss Luo looked at the book in [Hua Ying]'s hand at this time, and seemed to have a... strange feeling.

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"What is this? Is the show effect?"

"This special effect is done well... this time of holy girl ceremony, there is something new at last."

"The angels are all out, I blow this wave of rituals!"

People were stunned through the screen, watching everything that happened on the stage of the holy girl's ceremony, they only felt extremely fresh, and they couldn't wait to be on the scene at this time.

However, the on-site audience who could have been immersed in the scene were still blocked at the entrance of the venue at this time, and the fierce protesters officially cancelled their qualifications for admission.

Among the protesting crowd, a young girl thoughtfully looked up at the huge venue building... The girl seemed to have seen the entire venue, now shrouded in a huge shadow.

The girl did not speak, and walked silently from the crowd, and soon came to the entrance.

She jumped over the guardrail and continued to walk past the guards of the venue - until she walked into the passageway, no one came up to stop her... as if no one had seen it.

This girl from the village of [Donremi], Jeanna Duck.

(End of this chapter)