Trafford’s Trading Club - Chapter 2956

This fall was relentless—for Raphael.

Branches scratched her cheek, rustling.

The moment he landed, he didn’t even have the slightest protection… His body even rebounded slightly. It was obviously excruciatingly painful, but obviously she couldn’t feel it at the moment – because of the shock and fear.

“impossible-!”

I saw Raphael get up again, struggling to support his injured shoulder, clenching his teeth, and approaching the trunk of the tree core again.

She successfully touched the trunk again, but this time there was no response from the trunk… Even the colorful light on the canopy gradually faded away, as if responding: There is no need to try again if you have failed.

“It’s not real!” Raphael fell to his knees under the tree trunk, scratching vigorously with his fingertips, “It can’t be real! I am… I am the real one!”

The terrified cries of the woman silenced everyone.

However, the unresponsive tree trunk is relentlessly displaying some kind of truth.

“The result is obvious. It seems that the person who can really inherit [Wolfield]…is still hiding elsewhere.” Huai’an No. 1 quickly calmed down from the ups and downs of the [Red King’s Tomb]— As if he had never touched the dice, “In this case, it seems that the crisis has not really been resolved.”

These people will compete for [Red King’s Mausoleum] because [Wolfield] cannot be contested—it is safest if it does not belong to anyone, so Yuhuatian insists on killing Raphael, the only heir, No future troubles.

But if the present Raphael is not real, it means that [Wolfield] still has the possibility of being dominated.

“Why can’t she fit in?” The old man [Tiangu] suddenly jumped out, and appeared in front of the cubic cage in an instant, staring at [Wolfield] in the cage, “Are you playing tricks? ”

Sister Heipi Yu slowly opened her eyes at this time, she let out a sigh of relief, facing the old man’s question at this time, she just sneered: “Why do you think I am still trapped here? Let you imprison me forever in this way, I would rather this soul fit can be successful… Originally, I was given the mission to follow her from the moment I was created. If she succeeds, I just It’s nothing more than returning to my originally arranged destiny, and being imprisoned by you like a specimen, wouldn’t it be tens of thousands of times stronger?”

“Where is the real Raphael?” The old man immediately understood the situation and asked in a deep voice.

“I don’t know.” [Wolfield] said indifferently: “I am also very surprised by this failure… Her fit is almost perfect, even the most critical piece of genetic information, but it is not complete That’s all.”

“Speak human.” The old man frowned.

[Wolfield] said expressionlessly: “She is like a key, the ultimate key that can open the treasure, but this key is not complete.”

The old man’s eyes froze for a moment, but he fell silent at this moment.

“Everyone, since even this Raphael is not real…do you want to continue fighting?”

The voice… It is the voice of SIR Kobayashi.

I saw my younger sister got off the Shenmie Armor at some point, and helped Lin SIR who was weak all over.

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Strains of blood began to fill the eyes from the wound, and gradually repaired into the appearance of a half-cut calf… Yu Huatian took back a magic sword, but still held one, but he didn’t seem to have any intention of fighting again.

Everyone was silent.

Yu Huatian frowned, looked at Mr. Luo who was protected by the golden shield, and asked in a deep voice, “When do you plan to throw again.”

“I have already cast it today.” Mr. Luo said very calmly: “As for the next throw, I have to think about it carefully… Maybe the inspiration comes, and tomorrow will be fine.”

“What if there is no inspiration?” Yu Huatian sneered.

Master Luo said solemnly: “Within three to five days, a year or so, there will always be a flash of inspiration. Mr. Yu is not more worried, I will definitely vote.”

Yu Huatian narrowed his eyes and said, “What if all these qualified people die before you vote?”

Master Luo said solemnly: “Then I, the thrower, will have to keep the [Red King’s Tomb] on my behalf. After the dice once again gather qualified people, we can make a fateful decision.”

Yu Huatian pondered and said: “That is to say, you can control [Red King Tomb] now?”

“The part that can be controlled.” Mr. Luo thought for a while and said, “But I can’t make it really start… But at present, it seems that [Red King Mausoleum] should have the highest authority for me.”

“Understood.” [Old Zhang] said in a deep voice: “That is to say, before you are in a good mood and are willing to throw, we people must be alive, and even prevent being assassinated by others…Right?”

“The old man can understand it this way.” Mr. Luo nodded with a smile.

“I don’t think so?” Zhao Huai’an smiled wryly, “Not only do we have to work hard to live, but no matter which side wants to get the [Red King’s Tomb], we must ask for everything from your son, right? After all, there are many ways to throw , can be random…or fixed, can’t it?”

“Don’t worry, everyone, I will try my best to ensure fairness when throwing.”

Obviously no one would listen to these words—if Mr. Luo hadn’t been covered by an unbreakable tortoise shell, the dice would have been taken away from him long ago.

These are all smart people. The existence of the dice made them understand that the ownership of [Red King Tomb] is full of infinite variables, and they couldn’t think of any clue for a while.

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“Sister… I don’t quite understand, what is it?” My sister asked quietly at this time.

My sister said directly at this moment: “It means that [Red King’s Tomb] is temporarily entrusted by this Mr. Luo, but he has the power to determine who gets [Red King’s Tomb]… But before that, [Red King’s Tomb] Ling] He can use it.”

Sister’s heart moved at this moment, “I understand, Regent!”

The older sister touched her younger sister’s head appreciatively, and pondered: “However, I think there is still a limit to this dice… I guess there must be a time limit for the last throw, or other regulations, otherwise there is no need to roll the dice.” After creating this dice, wouldn’t it be the end for Mr. Luo to get the [Red King’s Tomb] directly?”

“How to say?” SIR Kobayashi asked rather nervously, “Is my idol in danger?”

My sister frowned and said, “I’m just guessing. If there is no limit, as long as your idol doesn’t cast for a day, it means that you have already occupied [Red King’s Tomb]…Although he said that it is only a limited control, but who knows what the limit is?” How much? One percent is limited, ninety-nine percent is limited, let him decide? As for how the entire alliance will treat your idol after this, I am afraid that it will take a year of meetings to reach a final conclusion. The result will come. As for us… I’m afraid we won’t be able to live in peace in the future.”

“How to say?” Ah Lin SIR asked in amazement.

“Because we all have the final qualifications.”…The voice of the crumb witch, I saw that the crumb witch appeared out of nowhere, and directly hooked her shoulders to Alin SIR and said: “Little Linzi, we all have the opportunity to get the [Red Witch] People from Wang Ling], you won’t turn your face and deny him after you finish smoking, and kill him after secretly making him unable to stand up, right?”

The twin sister vigorously broke the hand of the crumb witch, and stared at her eyes, as if she could make a sound: sizzle, sizzle.

But the elder sister said: “Zi Yan and I were born in [Xieyue Mountain], so naturally there is a mountain gate to guard… Yuhuatian can become the second in command of the city of white steel, and there must be forces behind him to support it. Lin, you are born Hongyun Law Enforcement always feels that it is backed by the [Southern Heaven Gate], and may be able to get the support of the [Southern Heaven Gate]…As for Master Lu, we probably don’t need to worry about it, and then…”

The Scrap Witch waved her hand, and whispered in SIR Ah Lin’s ear with a smile: “Xiao Linzi, look, you cheap lady is already on the fourth floor.”

…A little itchy?

At this moment, I saw a strong light erupting from the canopy of the tree, shining on everyone… Among the small islands in the middle of the lake, only [Wolfield] was left who was still imprisoned in the cubic prison. In the cage.

Everything was silent, [Wolfield] sat down in a daze.

At this time, I saw a piece of sand flowing towards her quickly, and then began to dent lines of text on the ground—the text that she could understand and belonged to the technology side.

—Stay here well, and I will come to see your… Nanzi again.

“Admiral…”

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“What…what’s going on?”

After the strong light passed, they appeared again in [Raphael’s Dream Castle]—just now, they were in the inner subspace of [Wolfield], but now they have been sent out of the battleship.

Looking up, the battleship is still half inserted into the space of this [Dream Castle].

“It seems that there is no way to stay in that place.” Zhao Huaian speculated: “Once the identification fails, or if you give up the identification, or even do not operate after a certain period of time, you will be judged as giving up automatically, and you will be sent away… Maybe , To maintain the existence of multiple people in that space, it also needs to consume a certain amount of energy. This is to save energy.”

“There are only so many people left.” [Tiangu] The old man suddenly sighed

Looking around, there are still a few people, but compared to before entering [Red King Mausoleum], the loss of people…too many!

Not only the [White], [Red], and [Feather] clans were all wiped out, but the Baigang Jinyi was almost wiped out as well.

The super-giant cruising aircraft fell directly here at this time, and the old man climbed into it for the first time—but it didn’t take long before he walked out of it with a serious face, “September is gone…”

“What?”

Twin sisters, SIR Kobayashi and Witch Scraps couldn’t help showing surprise.

My sister exclaimed even more at this time: “That place seems to have been opened… Could it be that the real Raphael is actually hidden in it? No, September must have known what happened in [Wolfield], definitely He escaped with the real Raphael…I’m afraid he has already left [Red King’s Tomb]!”

Looking together, it was the strange cabin that once captured Duobao’s consciousness, but now it bloomed like lotus petals—but it was obviously not what they looked like before they were sent into [Wolfield].

“September…” the old man bowed his head, “Are you… going to leave me again. But I… will still find you again!”

Seeing that the old man picked up Raphael who was in a state of despair, he seemed to want to leave.

But at this time, Raphael’s whole body was covered with blue-black bloodshot eyes… His skin was even cracked, and his long fluorescent green hair was even grayer… The naked eye began to age.

“Mr., if you don’t mind, please take this Miss Raphael to the [Clean Bottle Room].” Mr. Luo said suddenly: “The device there can extend her life.”

“Really?” The old man’s eyes lit up.

“Of course.” Mr. Luo nodded and said, “The device [between the clean bottles] was originally built to heal Raphael in the first place. This old man should be clearer than me.”

“How to get there?” the old man said directly.

Mr. Luo held the dice in his hand at this time, and a card-like light door appeared in front of the old man in an instant.

“I will not use 【Clean Bottle】.”

“It’s okay, I will guide you to use [Clean Bottle].” Mr. Luo smiled slightly.

The old man led Raphael into the light gate without saying a word.

Yu Huatian suddenly said in a deep voice: “Mr. Luo, if you leave [Red King Mausoleum], will the protection given to you by the dice still exist?”

“Yes.” Mr. Luo nodded and said, “As long as the dice are in my hands.”

“Is Heavenly Venerable also unbreakable?” Yu Huatian asked again.

“I’m not sure about that.” Mr. Luo smiled slightly.

Seeing that Yu Huatian cupped his hands directly at this time, “So, it’s inconvenient for the Sa family to bother… I think Mr. Luo also needs time to digest the harvest well. If Mr. Luo returns to the city of white steel, Yumou has something to do with you Talk about it.”

“Master Yu is leaving now.” Mr. Luo said, “Do you need me to give you a ride?”

“How to send?”

“[Red King Mausoleum] has a technology that can send people directly from thousands of miles away, and can also send people thousands of miles away in an instant.”

Yu Huatian pondered and said: “In this way, the Sajia is not in a hurry to leave…the one over there, the Sajia has something to tell you, if you want to fight or talk, come here.”

As he said that, he saw Yuhuatian turn into a beam of blood and escape into the distance, about a thousand meters away—instantly, the person at the desk also turned into a dark light.

The two landed almost at the same time.

SIR Kobayashi walked quickly with the twin sisters and the crumb witch.

“Idol!” Kobayashi SIR panted, “That Huai’an No. 1 is gone… It disappeared suddenly, it must have slipped away when we weren’t paying attention!”

“It doesn’t matter.” Mr. Luo said casually: “As long as the dice is still with me, Mr. Zhao will always find it.”

SIR Kobayashi said directly: “Idol, if you want me to say, don’t roll the dice if you don’t want to. This [Red King Mausoleum] is as long as you can occupy it? When you really can’t occupy it, you can dismantle it to save money.” Always being missed by others… Anyway, you just need to pack the technology here, the important things that can be used?”

“Okay.” Mr. Luo nodded at this time.

“?”

Just finished speaking, I saw that the entire [Raphael’s Dream Castle] was shaking at this time… Not only [Dream Castle], [Between Super Planetary Gears], and even the entire [Red King Tomb], at this time All trembled violently.

“Fa… what happened?” SIR Xiaolin looked around nervously: “Could it be that this place is going to collapse?”

“No, it seems that… [Red King Mausoleum] is about to rise.” The Scrap Witch was thoughtful at this moment.

“Rise… rise up?” SIR Kobayashi looked at his idol in horror, and said in disbelief: “Idol, don’t you really intend to…”

“Listen to you, pack it up and take it away.” Mr. Luo smiled slightly and said, “Let’s drive [Red King Tomb] back to the alliance!”

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Bang—!

With a loud noise, the yellow sand rushed into the sky like a giant snake in the world, and the earth instantly opened a crack like a great rift valley, and then an incomparably huge object slowly lifted out of the ground.

Quicksand flows down from the mausoleum building like an inverted pyramid like a waterfall.

On [Sinan Mountain], the eyebrowless boy who had just wiped off his sweat and breathed a sigh of relief turned around at this moment, stared at the towering thing in a daze, and slowly drove towards the city of white steel…

[Red Wasteland], at this time, it looks like a cake that has been dug out in half.

“I really lifted a mountain back…” The eyebrowless boy frowned, and then his expression changed, and he saw the dark clouds outside the [Red Wasteland], towards the Empire.

The gloomy black mist stretches for thousands of miles, and the lightning and thunder are constantly thundering. If you look carefully, it is not a dark cloud at all, but an innumerable number of… alien corps!

At this time, among the huge alien corps, there was only a huge chariot pulled by five terrifying alien dragons.

“Yujia’s personal conquest…” Wumei Boy sighed instantly, “This second generation doesn’t talk about martial arts!”

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“Your Majesty! That’s… Could it be [The Mausoleum of the Red King]?!”

Among the extremely majestic golden chariot, the [Imperial] Emperor II showed a divine light in his eyes, with Tianxian in his mouth, “Leave it to me!”

In an instant, within the dark clouds, thunderbolts of hundreds of feet rushed away!

The six spirit spirits suddenly lost contact, which obviously made the second emperor sitting on the throne a little bit impatient…

The gathered thunder light poured into the huge [Red King Mausoleum] in an instant. Its power is so powerful that it can kill all living things on the ground!

Above the sky, the phantoms of the six gods and demons are as high as a thousand feet… They all stepped on the ground and turned into a huge wall, blocking the way of the [Red King Tomb]!

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“What… what sound?” Ah Lin SIR shuddered at this moment, “Why do I seem to hear the voice of the emperor again? Tell us… to stay?”

“Illusion, hallucination.” Mr. Luo said seriously.

“Illusion?” Ah Lin turned his head subconsciously, looked at the raccoon monster tied to his hand by his sister, reached out and pinched the raccoon monster’s neck, and picked it up, “You’re already doing this, and you still do evil? ”

The raccoon monster struggled symbolically twice, then gave up completely.

—Emperor…don’t come here! ! There are big monsters here!