Trafford’s Trading Club

  Chapter 2296 God of Darkness Gulala

  Winter King City, the hotel.

  Gamma and Renina are carefully sorting out the dresses for the prince, and they have black faces throughout the process—especially Miss Gamma, with an expression of indescribable love.

  She said that she was broken in love today, and she felt quite bad.

   "Leinina, how many wives can a man in the country of Early Spring take?" the chief magician suddenly asked at this time.

   "One bit."

  Ms. Gamma pondered: "You said, if we launch a coup, will the success rate be high?"

   "Basically it will fail."

   Miss Gamma was like a frustrated balloon, and she squatted in a corner in despair-she was not in a good state these days, probably because of the psychological shadow of that winter witch.

  Leinina shook her head, knowing what her colleague was thinking about. Attention—there is the existence of the Winter Witch, this wedding probably cannot be pornographic...then, the problem can only be solved from the source.

  Since there is no position, create a position.

  Just to create one more position, there is actually the idea of ​​launching a coup, Renina is still shocked...This woman is really cruel!

   "I think, in fact, waiting for your Royal Highness's marriage change, there will be more hope." Renina said indifferently: "Besides, after your Royal Highness's marriage change, I have already booked the first substitute."

   "When did it happen?!" Miss Gamma's eyes widened suddenly, incredible, as if she had missed a hundred years.

"I said... I'm still here." His Royal Highness couldn't help showing a wry smile. He knocked on the table softly, "Well, I can do the rest by myself... You, go change clothes too. I Let someone prepare a new dress for you. This is an order."

"it is good…"

  The two walked out of the room dejectedly.

  His Royal Highness shook his head... He looked at the time and felt that something was missing.

  That day, the gentleman who came with a fox mask and claimed to be today's best man, has not appeared until now—in fact, he has only appeared once.

   seems to be just a joke.

   "Yes, it will appear." His Royal Highness murmured.

His gaze suddenly fell on the corner of the room-there was a mirror covered with black cloth-this was dug out from the collapsed mill after the kidnapping that day. The legendary demon who can answer any question mirror.

  The magic mirror has been moved into the room of His Royal Highness for a long time, but it has not been opened until now.

  Gamma and Renina have tried various methods in the past few days. They want to get close to this magic mirror, but the prince is here, so they naturally can't get it.

  His Royal Highness suddenly coughed twice...Between hesitation, he had already walked to the front of the magic mirror, and lifted the black cloth-the black mirror surface, nothing was reflected.

  It’s just that a blue bird slowly emerged.

  "Please tell me your question."

  His Royal Highness was silent for a long time before he smiled slightly and said, "How is the weather today?"

  "Today will be a bright day." The magic mirror quickly gave the answer.

   "Then I am looking forward to it." His Royal Highness nodded, then took the black cloth and covered the magic mirror again.

"I can answer all your questions." The magic mirror's voice sounded again-it seemed to make the last effort to prevent itself from being covered up. "Don't restrain yourself, say it bravely when you want to know. "

  His Royal Highness stopped his hand and looked straight at the magic mirror, "Any problems?"

   "Any problem!" Mirror proudly said.

  His Royal Highness thought for a while and said: "If I knew that I was going to die tomorrow, what would I be like."

  The blue bird's mirror spirit was silent for a moment, and the black mirror surface was tumbling like boiling water, and even the frame of the mirror was shaking gently.

   "You will... sad."

  After a while, the sound of the magic mirror sounded again, but it was more like a language of temptation.

   "Why am I sad." His Royal Highness asked curiously.

   "Because you know that you are dying, you will feel sad." The voice of the magic mirror became calmer.

   "But if I don't feel sad." His Royal Highness shook his head.

   "No! You will definitely feel sad. No one will feel unsad for their own death!"

   "You are not me, how do you know."

   "I am the all-powerful mirror, of course I know it!"

   "Can you know the future?" His Royal Highness asked abruptly.

   "Of course, I am the all-powerful mirror."

  "Do you know when you will be broken." His Royal Highness smiled and asked, "Specific time."

  The mirror surface of the magic mirror rolled again, and after a while, the voice of the magic mirror spirit sounded again: "I am a magic mirror that will not be worn away, I will not break."

   "Then, I will destroy you now." After the prince finished speaking, he picked up a cup casually, "You said, will I really destroy you?"

  The dark mirror surface rolled once, and the vibration became stronger—this time, Jing Ling hadn't spoken for a long time.

  His Royal Highness finally put the cup down slowly, and said softly: "So, you are not omnipotent...At least, you can't change my actions, can you."

   Click—!

  A crack suddenly appeared on the dark mirror surface.

His Royal Highness stretched out his hand and wiped it away. The moment the finger touched the crack, the crack instantly expanded... The dark mirror surface was instantly broken, although there was a small bluish light ball that slowly flew out of the sunglasses, and finally landed on On the shoulders of His Royal Highness.

   is truly the blue bird of the magic mirror.

   "Thank you, the prince of early spring, let me get out of the evil curse." The blue bird whispered.

  "Are you an elf?" His Royal Highness was a little surprised, "Why were you sealed in the mirror?"

"It's the spell of the dark **** Gulala!" The blue bird flapped its wings and slowly flew out, "Prince of early spring, you can't marry the princess of Winter, because she is the incarnation of the dark **** Gulala. She will bring endless darkness and cold to the earth."

  His Royal Highness was silent for a while, "There is still some time before going out, please tell me."

  ...

  ...

  The palace, the princess' bedroom.

   "Your Royal Highness, we are back... Your Royal Highness?"

  They pushed open the bedroom door, holding some fresh pastries and fruits in their hands.

  After a few little maids started, they saw her Royal Highness sitting on the ground, lying motionless at the end of the bed, without any response to the calls of the few people.

  The maids couldn’t help being surprised, "Your Royal Highness!"

  They rushed to the little princess's side, as if they were not possessed... even swallowed nervously, and stretched out their trembling hands.

   "Hmm..." Then, the little princess opened her eyes in a daze, "What's the matter with you?"

  She rubbed her eyes and even yawned slightly.

  The maids breathed a sigh of relief, "Your Royal Highness, why are you sitting on the ground and falling asleep!"

   "Too tired." The little princess shook her head and said: "After eating Remia's apple just now, she was sleepy, unknowingly... Where is Remia?"

  "Who is Remia?" a maid asked strangely.

   "It's new... strange, where is she?" The princess blinked suspiciously, "She obviously was here just now... Maybe something has left."

  The maids looked at each other.

   "Your Royal Highness, what are you wearing on your chest?" The maid asked curiously at this time: "So beautiful!"

  I saw the little princess wearing a dark gold jewel brooch on her chest, "Strange, when did I have...but, look good!"

"Let's take it with you." The maids nodded and said: "Your Royal Highness, it's getting late, let's get the rest ready! His Royal Highness, the Prince of Early Spring, should already be on his way to the palace by this time! We are also going to prepare clothes for [Song of Early Winter]."

  The little princess nodded with a red face, and muttered: "I don't know what the queen mother thinks, but she would have thought of this kind of idea, really..."

  ...

   "Your Majesty, your dress is ready!"

  At this time, several maids cautiously walked into Queen Winter’s dormitory... The Queen’s accumulation of prestige is too heavy, and those who serve her need to be frightened.

   But with these few people, Her Majesty seems to get along a lot.

"Oh... Really, take it over and let me have a look." [Queen of Winter] nodded at will-she finally got to this day, she was secretly happy, as long as the wedding was completed, she probably didn't need to put on the queen's vest. .

  It’s annoying to have meetings every day!

  The maids quickly presented the dresses.

  [Queen of Winter] eagerly opened the brocade box, and then blinked his eyes, stunned, and twisted his hands like flowers, and picked up the [dress] from the brocade box.

  A rope goes around in a circle, and there is only a small piece of black ice silk cloth in the middle.

   "This...what is this?"

   "Back... to Her Majesty the Queen, this is your dress." The maid trembled: "This is made by the best tailor in the city overnight. It uses ice lotus silk, the most personal material."

  "You...you here, catch this stuff called...glorification, dress?" [Queen Winter] was struck by lightning in an instant—this is not Ding...what is it?

"Yes." The maid nodded: "Isn't this a decree issued by your Majesty, to unify the traditional costumes of [Early Winter Song] by the people of the whole country today? This three-point two-piece suit can only be worn by your Majesty. Yes, use the least amount of cloth."

"?-?" [Queen of Winter Winter] softened her legs and sat down directly on the chair, swallowing her saliva and asked: "Who...who can sue me, this [Song of Early Winter] traditional festival, what is it? of?"

  "It is a traditional sport in the winter. In the early winter, it is a race to cross the glacier!"

[Queen of Winter] Suddenly took a breath, she hurried to the window, opened the window, and looked out-I saw outside the palace gate. At this time, there was already a long line-all of them. Waiting for the guests entering the palace to attend the banquet.

  Looking at a large group of women wearing swimsuits but still able to play tricks, and another large group of women wearing beach pants and beach shoes...and guests with swimming rings, [Queen of Winter] almost went black.

   "It's over... It's over... I'm really over this time!" [Queen Winter] wailed directly, "Then who...were there any escape routes built in this palace?"

  "Okay...it doesn’t seem to be there? Your Majesty...Your Majesty?! Your Majesty, what's the matter with you! No! Your Majesty fainted! Come on!"

  ...

  ...

  The depths of the palace.

  Although it is the same day in the whole country, the soldiers stationed here dare not leave—because Her Majesty the Queen has ordered that as long as there is no order from her, the soldiers cannot leave.

  The soldiers did not leave—but they were not guarding either.

  The soldiers in the many levels have already been lying on the ground at this time-deep in the huge dungeon. At this time, there is only one walking figure.

  Soldier, [Stanley].

  He walked through dungeons, and finally came to the cell with many ice sculptures... [Stanley] Looking at the ice sculptures in the cell, his face changed slightly.

  "These are...the managers of Qidu!"

  It can be seen from the expressions of these ice sculptures how frightened they were when they were frozen. [Stanley] used a sword to pry open the door lock, and walked among the ice sculptures, his face becoming more solemn.

  He silently counted the number of these ice sculptures and the corresponding identities, and finally walked out of the cell with a trace of fear.

  He continued to go deeper—here, not the deepest place yet.

  "Strange, why is this cell open."

  The cell is open, so you can see it clearly-empty.

  [Stanley] frowned, and went deeper again carefully—in the innermost cell, he saw another ice sculpture.

  The moment he saw the ice sculpture, [Stanley]’s solemn expression was gone, replaced by anger and fear, "Saint John!"

  He couldn't believe what he was seeing—but things were before him.

  In this dungeon, everything he encountered was no longer something he could handle... [Stanley] took a deep breath and quickly turned around. He knew that he needed to leave this place as soon as possible.

When    turned around, a figure appeared in front of him.

  [Stanley] was taken aback, retreated instinctively, and even drew out the sword, "Who!"

  In front of him, there was a man wearing a fox mask.

  "Do you know who is inside?" The man in the fox mask suddenly asked.

  [Stanley] His heart trembled, and he subconsciously said: "I don't know!"

  The man in the fox mask suddenly said, "Are your shoes still fit?"

  [Stanley] His face changed slightly, as if he became more nervous than the previous question, "Wh...what shoes! I don't know what you are talking about!"

  "I mean, Cinderella's crystal shoes." The man in the fox mask smiled and said, "That pair of magical shoes...you, don't you wear them on your feet, Miss Asman."

   "How did you know..." [Stanley] The long sword in his hand fell to the floor all of a sudden, his face full of horror.

   "This is what I left in your clothing store." The man in the fox mask whispered, "Miss Asman, have you forgotten me."

"It's you-!"

  He...she screamed, and saw a glimmer of light, and the soldier [Stanley] had become a beauty wearing crystal shoes.

  A pale-faced beauty.

  Miss Asman, the seamstress at the Liberty City ready-to-wear shop.

  (End of this chapter)