Trafford’s Trading Club

  Chapter 2276 Guilty

  He seemed to be sheltered by the phantom of a girl.

  At this moment, Asathes seemed to be holy in Isabel's eyes...the kind of holiness that is rare even in the City of Freedom.

  What kind of piety is necessary to be able to call the phantom of the free saint?

  She silently looked at Azaches at this time, without the slightest joy in her heart, only endless humiliation.

  The saint’s confession...Such a confession is the deepest pain of the saint’s family.

  Because this is the induced confession made by the saint in prison before being sanctified!

   "Azaches, have you forgotten how she died!" Isabel screamed desperately, shouting: "You are not worthy of [Sheng Yao]! You are not worthy!"

  But her voice can't pass.

  At this time, Azaches could not hear any voices. He was still under the shelter of the phantom of the girl, in a strange and deified state.

  He opened his eyes, his gaze was as same as that of the girl.

  The gaze of the girl phantom is compassionate, and his gaze is also compassionate, and the gaze of the girl phantom is affectionate, and his gaze seems to love everything.

  It seems to be able to influence everything.

  Cain is the closest to Assathes, he even tried to shatter the brilliance that Asathes gave when he was confessing, but he failed.

  At this moment, meeting Azaches’ gaze, Cain had a feeling of unclear explanation. His heart became heavy, and his spirit was troubled little by little.

  All the sins seemed to have become thorns, entangled his whole body...Even a mithril weapon could not harm a powerful body, but at this time was pierced with blood by the thorns of sin.

-I'm guilty!

  Cain looked at his hands, hands shaking. Cain looked at the earth, which seemed to be paved with countless painful souls...he suddenly fell to his knees.

"I'm guilty…"

  As strong as him, at the moment when the holy light shines, it seems to have become a lamb crying bitterly, completely losing himself.

  However, the brilliance of the holy light does not shine on Cain freely.

  It covers the whole audience and reflects on everyone.

  At this moment, Asathes seems to have become the incarnation of holiness and redemption.

  ...

  Medanzo was very close to the place of the battle, and the holy light shone on it...but he was different. This degree of holy light—no, this degree of repentance was not enough for it to repent.

  It just felt incredible—even if the phantom of the girl was the girl in Orleans who was burned to death.

  What makes it incredible is that under the rules of this book page world, the power of the Holy Light should not exist—otherwise, how could it and Nan Xiaonan instantly emptied their combat power?

  Even the Sword of Light in my hand at this time, it was only created through the fruit of [Vansu]. It is a weapon that simply possesses some light power, and it uses a little less, so it can’t be supplemented.

   "It's [Wan Su]'s ability!"

  For an instant, Medanzo had a vague answer.

  The light of confession does not really come from a free saint—its appearance is the strong desire of Azaches, and it can be manifested through the power of [Vansu] fruit!

  And the carrier of the light of confession is...Two [Sheng Yao] inherited by the saint family!

   These two [Sheng Yao], one is in the family of Isabel and Ludick, and the other is preserved by the family of Asaches.

"Good fellow, although it is the result of many coincidences." Medanzo laughed bitterly at this time, "but the light of confession really awakened her will, it is almost the same. Moreover, this is still [Wan Su 】The fruit brought by, in essence, does not even consume her...will left."

  This is the gap.

  The people present, whether it is Azaches or Isabel, would not think of the various reasons...but he can understand, and he will understand it very quickly,

  But it’s the same thing to understand. At this moment, Medanzo can only squat in the grass with the light created by the fruits of [Vansu], which is also a fact.

   "Elohim..."

  Medanzo's gaze, from beginning to end, was on the dying old man.

  ...

  Cain seems to have lost himself...even denying himself, forgetting everything.

  Even, even Elohim, who was tied to his body, was untiring the rope with his slightly trembling hands, as if he didn't feel any.

  The old pope took a long time before he untied the rope on his body and rolled to the ground.

  But he quickly got up. At this time, Pope Elohim had only this light of repentance in his eyes.

   "I saw it, light... I saw it... I saw it."

   "I saw it, this is what I am looking for..."

   "Compassion."

   "Love and affection."

   "I finally found you... my faith, I finally... finally..."

  The embarrassed old man, in the end, failed to get to Azaches, his dilapidated body was already powerless, and he could only fall to the ground once again.

   But even so, Pope Elohim still had a bright light...it was the light of the soul.

  ...

  Medanzo looked at this old man who would die at any time, watched him touch the embarrassed appearance of that beam of light desperately, and stood on the spot in a daze.

   "Elohim, this is...your beginning, an ordinary person who seeks faith..."

  It thought of the room on the high tower where the name [Elohim] was engraved.

  That is the room only for ascetic monks. It is the room for confused and desperate people—that's the room for extremists.

  It is small and old, with only the transom of the palm-sized sky.

  He, Elohim, is always looking for and perfecting the faith in his heart.

  At this moment, with the light of confession that Asathes gave out...Elohim found what he had been pursuing all the time.

   "Elohim, who you used to be, is so helpless and eager."

   "Then...what about me?"

   "Is there a me who used to be...in the original..." Medanzo whispered softly, "Really, is there me."

   just now—

   "If you weren't there, why would you hear the original call?"

  Me Danzo was shocked. He turned his head subconsciously, but when he looked back, he saw a familiar face—Nan Xiaonan...Nan Xiaonan who was still wearing Yulia's vest.

  "Don't look at me." Miss Nan said indifferently at this time: "I am not for you, just for myself-I also want to complete the book page world guide, otherwise how do I leave?"

   "Thank you," Mei Danzo whispered softly.

  Miss Nan couldn’t help but get goose bumps all over her body, she took a breath and said, “Say a few nasty things!”

   "I love you!" Medanzo continued without any burden.

   "You're..." Miss Nan could hold back there at this time, the muzzle on the arm armor instantly hit the back of Medanzo's head, "You, mother, I will blow you up!"

  Medanzo smiled...for the first time since it entered the center of the earth, it has been so relaxed.

   "What are you laughing at?" Miss Nan couldn't help frowning.

  Mei Dan took a sigh of relief and said: "It's nothing, but I suddenly thought that people who love to be **** have bad luck, and I have bad luck, so I can't help but laugh."

   "Are you... okay?" Miss Nan tentatively touched this guy's forehead.

  But Medanzo shook his head and said that he was okay. He even asked: "What about you? Elohim at this time?"

  It believes that Nan Xiaonan has not been here for a short period of time, and what he has seen is not necessarily less than that of himself.

  "This old man named Elohim is really the master of the kingdom of heaven?" Miss Nan pondered: "What I said was the original time."

   "I'm afraid it is." Medanzuo thought for a while and said: "I can't be completely sure, but it's... almost."

  Ms. Nan rubbed her bangs subconsciously, "If this is the case, there is something wrong with this matter."

   "Talk about it."

Nan Xiaonan said: "The belief in your heaven should be created by [He]. It belongs to the latter. But here, Elohim obviously doesn't have this belief trick, that is to say, The original Elohim did not have faith yet, or had not yet come to complete this set of beliefs, this is the former. But now, the former is actually affected by the latter, and instead first completes what should be completed by the latter... and this TM It's all things he made himself, isn't this just a mess?"

   "Yes, it's messy." Medanzo laughed bitterly.

   Just now, it almost got caught up in this question, and even almost couldn’t get out, so it had to ask Nan Xiaonan what he thought of this matter.

   "It's because of this that you got into the horns?" Nan Xiaonan looked at Mei Danzuo in astonishment at this time.

  It did not stop, just breathed out.

  Nan Xiaonan directly slammed a fist on the head of the boy and girl, "What do you think? This is the world of [Book of Gaia], not the dimensional cracks outside!"

  Medanzo held his head subconsciously, and blinked when he heard the words, "Huh?"

"Are you stupid?" Miss Nan said in a huff: "The characters in [Book of Gaia] have their own set of evolutionary models. Why can't the characters here be made because of other inspirations? Something ahead? Besides, even if the characters in the book make something ahead, does it have an impact on the outside? I don’t know what you are struggling with! Maybe this old man has already come to the door, but it’s just a little too close, because Azaches came, so this kick went smoothly? How do you know that this old man was inspired by something else in the original time and kicked this kick?"

  Medanzo's consciousness seemed to flash through a flash of thunder.

   "I understand." It muttered to itself: "Now I understand..."

   "Finally understand." Miss Nan rolled her eyes irritably. You said this guy looks quite clever. Why do you want to understand now?

   Suddenly, Mei Danzo grabbed Nan Xiaonan's arm, and even pressed the muzzle on her arm armor, aiming directly at Asathes, who was under the shelter of the girl's phantom.

   "What are you going to do?" Nan Xiaonan was shocked instantly.

"It shouldn't be Azaches." Medanzo took a deep breath and said: "It shouldn't be Azaches who inspired Elohim! I want to let...what really inspired him to appear! Nan Xiaonan, we I did it wrong, I have been doing it wrong all the time!"

   "Do...what did you do wrong?"

"Pages! No matter what means we use to make the pages appear, it is wrong-it was wrong at the beginning!" Medanzo said sternly: "We should not use any means to influence the development of the world of the pages! Any influence... even It's just our appearance that actually shifts the results of the pages! What we call the normal ending to appear... But is that really the original ending?"

  Nan Xiaonan couldn't help being startled.

   "This [Book of Gaia] Ah..."

Medanzuo took a deep breath and said, "Perhaps as long as we don't know anything and look at the ending of each page of it quietly, we can infer what happened in the original world. It has always placed the truth in ours. Right now!"

"This…"

  Nan Xiaonan is still in a daze at this time, but Mei Danzo has directly activated the attack on the arm armor at this time!

   "Wait, the power is too great!" Miss Nan screamed instantly, "It's too strong, I can't stand it!"

late-!

  ...

  ...

The shelter of the girl phantom was still there, but the phantom gradually weakened...Everyone was affected by the light of repentance, but did not notice that the [Vansu] fruit in the hands of Asathes was already complete. Dimmed.

   At this moment, there was a loud noise.

  Something blasted directly on Azaches!

The power of    is obviously terrible...Sand and rocks in the venue are flying in an instant.

  The light of confession is no longer.

   Azaches, who had suffered a sudden attack, was bleeding all over, miserable...but his gaze gradually returned to the previous appearance, he looked at everything around him blankly!

  After reading the saint’s confession, his consciousness was almost half asleep, and he could remember some, but forget more.

  "Be careful, master!"

  Molyan’s exclamation sounded.

  Azaches raised his head subconsciously, and saw the monster-like Cain, who slowly stood up at this moment...Cain sighed for a long time.

   "Just now, thanks to you, it was really... uncomfortable." Cain's expression returned to his indifference again, "Now, it is time for me to pay my respects to you, Count Qiangwei."

  Suddenly the surrounding light dimmed...as if it was distorted by something.

  Cain frowned, and Azaches in front of him disappeared!

  Cain snorted coldly, closing his eyes instantly, then suddenly opening, kicking with his toes, and a stone kicked out directly.

boom-!

  A coral tree not far away was directly broken into slag.

  As soon as his figure moved, he was already under the shattered coral tree in the next moment, with a suspicious look, "Is it missed...no, it hits."

  On the ground, among the piles of debris, there was a broken arm.

  ...

  ...

  Azaches only felt being pulled by something, and then the surrounding environment began to retreat.

  Suddenly, he fell to the ground, and at the same time, another figure also fell to the ground.

   is a warrior... in black armor.

  This is the standard armor of the black warriors in his castle!

"You are... You seem to be the one from Nostar?" Mr. Assaches was so weak at this time that he couldn't even climb up. "Your name is... Griffith, right? Thank you, for saving me... "

  I saw Griffith climb up miserably at this time. Unlike Azaches, who was bombed into blood and difficult to recover, Griffith at this time obviously had a certain ability to act.

   is just one of his left arms, obviously missing... However, where the fracture is, the granulation is slowly growing.

But Griffith had no extra time to wait for the return of his arm at this time. He even grabbed Azaches by the collar with only his remaining hand, his eyes frantically, "Tell me! Where is the key?" "

  Azaches: ""

  (End of this chapter)