Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 800 Medicine

In the beginning, perhaps in ancient times, perhaps before the ancient times, the initial power mastered by Western humans seemed to start from foreign objects.

Blood, nature-contaminated objects, special language, and so on. They are gradually explored and applied as a medium to touch the extraordinary forces that exist in nature.

Lucifer's biting his finger and writing with blood on Uncle Arm is an ancient Hebrew word—and in the ancient Hebrew text system, it is also a mysterious category.

But there is no doubt that this is a system outside of her own strength - even ordinary people, if they have enough media and know how to operate, they can be applied.

Of course, the application of the ancient super-powerful power of such a simple, the effect will not be good to go anywhere.

It’s just that for Lucifer’s current state, this is an opportunity for her not to lose completely, and there is no chance of a turnaround – although she has not thought about going over.

"Oh... it seems that my blood still contains the power of the source."

Lucifer looked at the **** mantra written on Uncle Arm's body and began to shine under her operation, frowning.

From this she can infer some of the mystery of the current power loss - perhaps, she just cut off the communication with her own source of power, like a blocked road.

Of course, she does not think that this blocked road will be easy to get through.

In this way, if the power contained in the blood is still there, then there are more kinds of operations that she can do.... Lucifer has pondered for a moment and has a new idea.

"SU-DUO-TA...A-WAR...GA-QI-XI...KU-O...WENG..."

Her lips swayed and sent out one strange syllable... This is the use of her blood as a medium, an ancient summoning magic that can be summoned in **** to provide a way to drive the enchantment.

Lucifer did not dare to summon a force that was too powerful, or she would turn over at any time in her current state.

The **** mantra on Uncle Arm's chest began to grow alive, and the strange words began to distort and then plunged into Uncle Arm's body. His entire body quickly dried up at this time, and all the organic matter began to transform into a source of power for this magic.

Until his entire body melted, only a red mass of material remained on the ground. They are brought together and eventually turned into a red ball of light - like a red light egg!

Hey!

Suddenly the eggshell was tired, a small thing came out of the light egg, and finally stayed on the shoulder of Lucifer.

Blood red, the body is like a flame, there is no completely fixed form, no hands and no feet, but it is a kind of magic that can grow by sucking blood, named: Blood Elf.

The blood elf is the most suitable for Lucifer, she can feed the blood elf through her own blood, and finally raise the blood elf to a very high level to make a The avatar of his own blood elf - of course, this may take a very long time.

This blood elf, now even her milligrams of blood, I am afraid that can not absorb.

After the blood elves were summoned, the black and white buds that had been violently surrounded by instinctively felt the danger and screamed at Lucifer.

Lucifer snorted, his eyes sweeping through the black and white buds, and the blood elves on his shoulders felt the will of the master, and they flew directly out to absorb the blood of these black and white flowers.

But in an instant, dozens of black and white buds of blood were swallowed up. When the blood elves answered the way to Lucifer, the body has grown a bit - the growth rate of the newborn blood elves is OK.

at this time.

"Uncle Uncle? Are you there? Uncle Arm... Lucy... Uncle Arm..."

It was Shirley’s voice—she might have heard something, so I searched for it. Lucifer shot the blood elves around him and suddenly got a new idea.

To cultivate blood elves, it is best to feed high-quality blood from the beginning - such as the blood of a virgin.

There is no doubt that Charl is an ideal blood source offering.

As for the old nun in the monastery, the quality seems to be good. Although it is old, it has always remained pure. More importantly, DeLand also has the seeds of the Holy Power.

After careful consideration for a while, Lucifer’s face showed a strange smile.

The power is lost, and it is imprisoned to become a child... but she is still the owner of arrogance, the queen of hell, she has no intention of reconciliation.

"Don't shout, I'm here, come over." Lucifer went in the direction of Shirley, and suddenly shouted.

Soon after, Xiaer ran a trot all the way. Seeing Lucifer, who was unscathed, Shirley was very pleased and carefully observed the body of Lucifer, for fear that she was injured.

"I'm fine, and it's pretty good at the moment." Lucifer opened the hand of Charles.

The blood elf attached to her body at this time, on the skin behind her, turned into a blood red flame mark.

"Right, have you seen Uncle Eminem? Lucy?" Charlie asked at this time.

"No..." Lucifer had subconsciously wanted to say no, but only spit out a word, and then began to burst into a headache, cold sweat straight up.

"See you." Lucifer looked at Charles, very sincere: "He was killed by me. I used his soul and body as a material to make a magical out."

"Oh~" Charle nodded and pulled up the hand of Lucifer: "Uncle Uncle should have nothing, maybe we will go back to the camp first. If I go ahead, I am afraid I will get lost." ""

"I said, I killed him."

"Oh..." Charlie nodded. "Are you hungry?"

"...Go, go back to the camp."

......

"Right, Lucy..."

"My name is Lucifer."

"Right, Lucifer, where do you live?"

"hell."

"It's a poor child... treated like this, it's like hell." Charle looked at Lucifer's collar and chain, and the weak appearance she appeared.

"..."

"After waiting for people outside to clear the road, I will take you to the police station immediately. They can help you! Child abuse is a very serious crime!" Charlie was indignant.

Lucifer looked at the stars: "The police can't help me."

"Don't you... is it to torture your people, is it very good?" Charles frowned.

"God and earth, plus the God of your faith, if you can, you will not choose to do it right."

Shirley nodded. "Well... I think I can understand what you mean. Although it's a bit weird, it should be a big deal."

She remembered the red dress that was not suitable for her when she came back to Lucifer. Although she didn't know why she was wearing it, it seemed to be a very high-end item.

In the words of Uncle Eminem, this is a very imaginative child. Perhaps after suffering a lot of cruel treatment on weekdays, is it the safe haven of her heart to hide into the world of fantasy?

Thinking so, Xiaer’s pity on Lucifer has added a few more points, and there is a vague idea in his heart.

"Luce Fey, then you still have loved ones who can help you?"

Lucifer looked at the sky and sneered: "Family? Probably I will die."

She stood quietly, looked at the stars, and looked complicated. Xia Erzhen suddenly tightened her behind her back and whispered: "Don't be afraid, you won't have no place to go. I and DeLand will take care of you. You Is it better to stay in the monastery for the time being?"

"Good." Lucifer nodded. "I don't want to stay here. Can you take me back to the monastery now?"

"This... still to come back to the camp and wait for Uncle Emine to come back and give him a voice." Charles asked.

Lucifer said: "You can leave a note saying that you can't? Anyway, don't you think he has nothing?"

"But... well." Charle nodded. "Then let's go back to the monastery."

Always feeling, it is easy to be led by this little guy.

......

......

All the way through the crowds of people or complex lanes, the man wearing a black hooded sweater soon came to a hutong full of all kinds of graffiti.

Batman Hutong is a famous scenic spot in the area. Of course, this mysterious man cannot be visited as a traveller.

After seven turns, he quickly came to the back of a pub.

The man quickly struck a few times at the back door with a certain rhythm of tapping, before someone opened the door.

After the man entered the door, he opened his jumpsuit and looked at the room - there are quite a few guys here... all of them are the 'LK Brotherhood'.

"Boss?" he asked.

"The boss is talking to people upstairs."

"who?"

The companion shook his head: "I don't know, it's a woman, my body is hot, but like a white-collar worker, I really want to go to her!"

The man nodded and said indifferently: "Then I will wait for it to go up again. Today's goods have been astigmatized, I will go to rest first."

The companion made an OK gesture, and then opened the sound in the room. A burst of singing sounds, many guys in the house began to use the spoon to hold some white powder, then use a lighter to heat up and **** up.

However, in a few minutes, it is like a demon field, confused and irritating.

......

At the same time, the upstairs is much quieter... but it seems to be much more dangerous – for two men **** with plastic belts, waiting for them may be death.

In fact, before they were tied to the ground, they had been beaten so that they could hardly see the original appearance. At this time, they fell to the ground, and the internal organs probably had been beaten up and broken. At this time, the consciousness was very confused.

This is a place like the office. A 30-year-old man sits on a large executive chair and plays with the tip of a knife.

This person is the boss of the new top-ranking ‘LK Brotherhood, called Vita, and the other side is sitting on a blonde woman wearing a black dress.

At this time, Vita nailed the knife on the table directly to the table, and then stared at the blonde woman. "Miss Cosini, it seems that I can’t ask if I ask again. It’s a waste of time. Let’s talk about something else. Let's go."

The blonde woman, who was called Ke Si Ni, nodded. Vita waved her hand with great joy. The men in the room quickly walked out with the two men who were beaten to the serious one.

When Vita and Cosini were left in the room, Vita got up and brought two cups and a bottle of sugar cane to the wine cabinet next to it.

"These two men are the confidants of Baki when he is still in his position. Until now, he is quite loyal." Without regard to Vita's move, Kosini said from himself: "Once Baki comes back and wants to regain power, it must be I will find them both. You still look tight. Mr. St. Franc doesn’t want his plan to have any impact.”

"Mr. St. Franc..." Vita drank the wine. "Mr. Saint-Fran? Actually, I don't want to understand. Why do you want to change the name of Dolfranming?"

"It's none of your business. Just do what Mr. St. Francis told you to do." Ke Si Ni said indifferently.

Vita was sitting directly on the table at this moment, and she was stunned. He picked up Cosini's chin and smiled: "Commanded? Are you using the wrong words? I am at most a cooperative relationship with Dolfranming, he is not my old way - now, I am the LK thing. people."

Ke Si Ni sneered with a sneer: "Is it? Baki is not sure that he is dead. The position of your boss can really be done firmly. You can influence only the people who are young and strong in LK. Those old people will not Just listen to your words, if there is no support from Mr. St. Franc..."

Vita shrugged and seemed to care less, and said: "Baki is just a madman. He has been in prison for years, eating, drinking, and having long since had no ambition. Even if there is no more Ming Ge, this brotherhood will belong to me sooner or later."

Ke Si Ni does not seem to intend to continue with Vita, but directly stood up. She took out a box from her bag. "There are three kilograms here. You can disperse the goods as soon as possible."

Said, Ke Si Ni took up his handbag and planned to turn and leave.

"Wait!" Vita grabbed Kosini's arm at this time and pulled the man, cold and cold: "At the beginning, more Fleminger asked me to give him bulk goods, saying that this is a condition for me. Originally There is nothing here, everyone is mutually beneficial. But is this thing medicinal? Is it too much? And if you sell the ear money, he doesn’t even pay a penny. What does this mean?"

"It doesn't make much sense. Mr. St. Francis just gives you money to earn. Are you still not happy?" Cossie frowned. "In addition, please let go of your hand."

"What do you do so soon?" Vita suddenly pulled the man hard, then pressed Kosini on the table, and smirked: "Since I earn money, I will give you the same." I promise that I will help him disperse the goods soon."

Said, Vita stretched out his fingers, caressing Kosini's cheek and shouted: "Do you have a woman of this level next to the uncle of Longfou, is it a waste?"

His fingers slid down the path of Ke Si Ni's cheeks, and after touching her neck, she quickly touched her collarbone.

Ke Si Ni has no expression, and even made an annoying sigh. At the same time, she saw her knees bent and ruthlessly placed on Vita's lower abdomen.

This sudden movement, let Vita groan in pain. At this time, Kirsini showed a strong force that had nothing to do with the weak women, and in turn put Vita on the table. She reached out and pulled the knife that Vita nailed to the table and pulled it down again along his neck.

All of this happened only between the electric and the flint, but the blade had cut the skin of his neck, and Vita couldn't help but sweat.

He struggled hard for a few times, only to find that this woman is much bigger than the average man's strength - he actually can't get away.

"It’s Mr. St. Franc, I don’t want you to call again next time. Do you understand?”

Vita looked at the glamorous woman's gaze and suddenly shuddered... The woman's indifference made him seem to see the ice.

"it is good……"

Cosini pulled out the knife and then slammed it toward the side wall. Vita looked down and the knife was centered on the red heart of the dartboard target hanging on the wall.

He spit in his mouth.

Ke Si Ni sorted out her collar. "Remember the bulk."

Until Ke Si Ni walked out of the office, Vita shook her hand and touched her neck, and then quickly sipped the wine on the cup to get a little blood.

......

After leaving the pub, Ke Si Ni walked in the graffiti alley. She looked around and took out the phone and got up.

"The second shipment has already been handed over to Vita."

There was a strange laughter on the phone. After that, it was the voice of St. Franc. "I know that you can do it well. After that, we will find some small gangs on the side of Rio to help us with the same bulk... Ok, come back to me, I have to go to the city government at night, and tell them about sponsoring them to renovate the city theater. You are my secretary, naturally, I am present, beautiful Miss Keithini."

"Understood." Kosini nodded, but did not understand: "In fact, I don't understand. If you want to support public utilities, there should be many better choices. Why choose a refurbished theater?"

Another burst of laughter came, and St. Franc suddenly said: "If I say that the theater may have a nuclear bomb hidden inside, do you believe it or not?"

Of course... don't believe it.

Ke Si Ni quickly disappeared into the graffiti alley - after she came out, Luo boss slowly walked out from the side of the alley, and then walked over to Vita's tavern.

Go in.

The sound of the cymbal still continues, no one noticed that there has been an uninvited guest. Luo’s boss climbed the stairs and finally came to the front of the Vita office.

Open the door and close the door.

Vita, who was drinking a bottle of wine, wondered and looked frowning at the door. Because I noticed the opening and closing of the door, I felt that things were abnormal and unreasonable, so in Vita's line of sight, a blurred figure suddenly appeared and gradually became clear.

Vita squinted her eyes subconsciously - this is equivalent to suddenly appearing in front of her own eyes, but he does not know how this guy approached.

"What the **** are you?" Vita was alert.

Luo Qiu just made a snap, and Vita squatted on the table and slept directly.

On the table, there is a box left by Ke Si Ni, Luo Qiu picks up the box, then opens it and looks at the things inside it - tiny white crystals that look like coarse salt.

Luo Qiu ticked out some of his fingers. After thinking for a while, he suddenly sent these tiny white crystals into his mouth.

He closed his eyes.

The brain seems to be stimulated, and many of the ideas emerge from consciousness in an instant, but only in an instant, many fantasies and impulses disappear without a trace.

Luo Qiu opened his eyes, the world is still silent like a black and white silent movie... but his eyes flashed a glimmer of light.

"It actually worked..."

(End of this chapter)