Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 1108 Selfishness

From a personal point of view, Luo Qiu does not approve of Nero becoming a member of the club - because Nero has his spiritual seeds in his body.

If possible, Luo Qiu doesn't want to lose 'Nero Vision' just like that.

However, based on the club's most basic trading principles... Since the customer has made a request, the transaction will be triggered on the premise that the price can be paid.

Will be caught in endless transactions, willing or not, but the power is there - it never changes.

This, perhaps, is part of the lost freedom... a feeling of involuntary control.

Luo Qiu knew that it might be very soon, or it might be very late, but it would definitely come—most likely, he would become like his predecessor, and eventually lose interest in everything.

Just like the purpose of the club, you only need to pay for what you want to get.

It will become the agent of the root that is eternal and immortal in endless time and space, and it will also become a puppet under the will of the root... It is also equivalent, right?
Nero's request has been approved by the altar - in fact, every transaction will be approved by the altar, and the most important thing is that there will be a transaction contract.

The power of the contract comes from the altar, and Luo Qiu is just a witness and executor.

……

Nero's greatest wish is to live - in the club, customers will always be magnified with the most original thoughts in their hearts.

You may be mentally strong and willed enough to resist...but you'll get fired up because you've been around long enough, because you've done enough deals...because you've been on a path since the beginning no return.

She just seems to want to be alive, one way or another.

But the demands of being alive can be great—it can live forever, forever.

Obviously, the price until eternity is very high, almost immeasurable... But it seems that there are tricky ways—for example, the path of becoming a black soul messenger.

Perhaps this is what Nero is thinking at this time.

"You will lose your freedom. Your body and your will will no longer belong to you from now on. Your life and your death will only be a matter of thought from now on, and you cannot betray my will." Will. Moreover, in the process of carrying out the task, you may also encounter a vicious situation that may lead to death...even if this is the case, are you willing?"

This is a deal, which is different from Da Zhe's transformation - Da Zhe first became the property of the club before being transformed by Luo Qiu, and he has no right to choose.

At this time, both Dazhe and Taiyinzi watched Nero silently—because Nero would very likely become their kind in a few minutes.

"Boss, is it really good for you to do business like this?" Nelu looked into Luo Qiu's eyes at this time, "Aren't you afraid that the customers will not be willing?"

Luo Qiu smiled and said: "If you make it clear, there won't be too many arguments in the future. Moreover, the right to choose is always in the hands of the guests."

Nero said indifferently: "However, the better one is always on your side, isn't it? Although you have the so-called right to choose...how can there be a better choice than this?"

Looking at the parchment slowly floating in front of her eyes, Nero easily printed her palm on it, and she whispered: "I don't want to suffer like this anymore."

The transformation process is very simple, under the strength of the club, the transformation process even takes less than ten seconds.

Nero abandoned the human body and obtained a body made of the source of the alien.

The scars on her body disappeared at this moment, and she looked at her brand new body and felt the relief that she had done before—even without the medicine... no pain.

——No pain, no pain, all the pain flew away.

The voices of his parents when he was a child suddenly flashed in Nero's mind.

"It really doesn't hurt anymore."

Nero looked at Luo Qiu and smiled.

Luo Qiu saw a tear slowly flowing from the bottom of her eyelids.This was the first time Luo Qiu saw Nero's smile like this.

Not cruel, not indifferent, not ferocious nor frivolous, not malicious or malicious, just a very ordinary, ordinary person's smile.

so ordinary.

……

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There was a new black soul messenger, and the maid was not too surprised—even, she didn't show any displeasure because it was Nero.

In the past hundreds of years, I have witnessed one outstanding person after another becoming a black soul messenger, and seeing them die again and again in various difficult tasks, the maid has long been used to it.

The maid seemed to be in a good mood—when Boss Luo finished transforming Nero and went back to the study, Taiyinzi was surprised to find that he might not die?
The black soul messenger is under the management of the maid... At this time, the maid is carefully explaining the work of the black soul messenger to Nero.

"First, it is not allowed to use coercive means to force customers to make transactions, but it is allowed to use inducing means."

Nero shrugged nonchalantly.

"Second, we have no real enemies. Every customer who comes here, even if he was once hated by you, must maintain the most basic respect for customers."

Nero still shrugged indifferently, expressing his understanding.

"Third, the master is everything to us. Any thought of betraying the master is not allowed, especially not to be unrestrained. You must put on your clothes as soon as you take a bath."

Nero... Nero opened his mouth somewhat, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Education is still going on and it seems like it will take a while.

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The underground medical room of Wolong Villa.

Mo Mo would come to visit Zhan'er almost every day - at this time, there were only two support staff and one medical staff left in Wolong Villa.

Zhan'er's current situation cannot be transferred... Fortunately, Wolong Villa was built with great care when it was first built, and the self-sufficient electricity can be maintained all the time-as for the thick fog, it was blocked by the enchantment released by the management bureau.

The medical equipment here can also be used.

Probably if this enchantment could move, it wouldn't stay here, but would be applied to the current movement in the dense fog, right?
Maybe it was because it was too boring to stay here. The nurse who accepted the order and stayed behind started cleaning at this time—for example, she planned to wash the clothes that Zhaner had changed.

The clothes were still stained with blood, and they were taken off during the treatment, and then they were put in a corner, and they were ignored all the time—when she picked up the clothes, something suddenly fell out of the clothes.

It's a little rattle.

"This rattle..."

The sound of the rattle falling to the ground caught Mo Mo's attention. He walked up to the nurse, picked up the rattle on the ground, and subconsciously shook it twice.

The crisp voice seems to have a strange magic power, which can make people feel calm.

"Mr. Momo, isn't anything broken?" The little nurse looked at Momo with some anxiety at this moment - she naturally knew who lived in Wolong Villa.

This unattractive rattle may be something like a magic weapon of those Taoist priests who fly into the sky and escape from the earth... If it is broken, she will not be able to afford it.

"No, it's okay." Mo Mo smiled, "Go and do your work."

The little nurse walked away quickly with a worried expression on her face... Mo Mo looked at Zhan'er's sleeping state through the glass now, feeling a little helpless, "So you have been carrying this thing with you all the time."

This was Mo Mo's first day in Wolong Mountain Villa, and he met the contemporary lay Taoist preacher Lai Caisheng, and got it from him—or in other words, it was given by Lai Caisheng.

Mo Mo didn't expect that Zhan'er was carrying this rattle all the time... Mo Mo shook his head, took the rattle in his hand, and walked out of the medical room.

There's also a support person here, so it's not like nobody's watching.

Thanks to the existence of the enchantment, the inside of Crouching Dragon Villa will not be covered by dense fog... But looking out from the courtyard, Crouching Dragon Villa is like a small world isolated in dense fog.

The fog is too thick, so the villa looks dark. If you don't look at the time, you can't even tell whether it's morning or afternoon—but Mo Mo never imagined that at this time, he would encounter a huge wave outside... ...the mysterious man with the bronze mask!

It is in the other courtyard owned by Buyidao.

Mo Mo didn't even know when the other party arrived and how he passed through the barrier... At this time, the bronze masked man was standing in the yard, looking up at a sycamore tree in the yard.

Mo Mo felt horrified at this moment... The only two support staff in the villa were naturally hopeless.

He was the only one left.

The only thing that can give Mo Mo a little bit of confidence is that after returning to the villa again, his luggage was also found, and the magic tools and talismans of Longhu Mountain were all found, so he could not only fight hand-to-hand.

With a powerful talisman in his hand, he walked into the yard... Mo Mo had a feeling that the man in the bronze mask seemed to be looking for him.

"The 71st generation of Tianxin! How dare you break into Wolong Mountain Villa!" Mo Mo rushed into the other courtyard, pointed at the nameless black wooden sword, and said angrily: "What are you trying to do!"

"Your companion, are you okay?" The bronze masked man turned around, looked at Mo Mo, and said calmly, "I heard that he saved his life, right?"

Mo Mo gritted his teeth, "It's all because of you that Zhan'er is... abominable!"

"As the saying goes, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed." The bronze masked man said at this moment, of course: "He is like this, so are you. This proves that your fate is very strong... But a strong fate does not mean that you can squander it recklessly. You may be able to see a new world, why not cherish it."

"Treasure?" Mo Mo sneered: "If you were not rescued that day, then... so many seniors in the Taoist world and masters of the monster clan, would they have become victims? For your own selfish desires, how many people would have to be sacrificed? Is it human life? Or if you can’t live, should you keep it... How can you judge?!"

"Those who have achieved great things have always had sacrifices." The bronze masked man said indifferently: "In ancient times, in order to maintain their vitality, weak tribes would send away the old and weak tribesmen and abandon them. In order to leave more food for future generations, it is also a reason. They Over the long years, their own potential has already been exhausted. Even if their aura is revived, it is impossible for them to break through to their current self. For this reason, they pin their hopes on those who still have potential, and are willing to sacrifice themselves... In your view Come, is it just my own selfishness?"

"They...are voluntary?" Mo Mo opened his mouth in surprise.

"You don't know." The bronze mask said humanely: "The pain of not being able to go any further, you don't know the despair that death is approaching at the end of your life. You haven't seen the scene where Lu is still there but is completely blocked .Cultivating the Tao for a hundred years, but all in vain. After a few years of penance, until the potential is exhausted, hovering on the edge of despair, and the days are ruthlessly passing away day by day. Do you know this?"

Accompanied by the voice of the man in the bronze mask, pictures appeared in front of Mo Mo's eyes.

One by one, in desperation, the ascetics who chose to kill themselves...

One by one, the demon clan roared to the sky in grief and indignation...

hate hate hate!
kill kill kill!

I don't know how long it took, maybe just for a moment, Mo Mo only felt cold sweat... The endless resentment and pain seemed to penetrate the depths of his soul.

The black wooden sword fell to the ground when he couldn't hold it steadily, and Mo Mo fell to his knees on the ground with his legs weak... Kneeling in the endless unwillingness, anger and despair... Those who have been blocked since the fairy road Afterwards, the person or demon lost in despair.

It wasn't until the ringing of the bell suddenly sounded that the resentment was broken like a bolt of lightning, and Mo Mo's mind was withdrawn from the terror.

Panting heavily, he looked at the bronze masked man in front of him... He didn't know when he was holding the rattle in his hand.

"Whether it's the Taoist world or the demon world, it seems peaceful." The bronze masked man said slowly: "But you may not realize how many undercurrents there are... accumulating, this kind of despair has been accumulating, and This kind of repression also increases day by day. When that day, it can no longer be tolerated, and it can no longer be suppressed, madness will follow, and perhaps it will really go to extremes. You know, Xinguo After the establishment, why set up the Authority?"

Mo Mo shook his head blankly.

"Because it's even crazier." The bronze masked man said indifferently: "The Taoists who privately use the lives of mortals to break through this shackle, the monster race has long been crazier...they have become more secretive, and at the same time their methods have become more sophisticated. Crazy and extreme. If you can't absorb the aura of heaven and earth, then you can absorb the essence of living people. The tranquility and inaction of Taoism have long since disappeared, and they have turned to the way of magic behind their backs and become a devil that swallows people. It is like a plague, It quietly spread to both worlds of Dao and Monster. We have only two destinies, to perish in madness, or to find a new breakthrough... and if we don't find this breakthrough, then there is only crazy and crazy demise, and it will even sweep The whole mortal world."

"how come……"

"You should be lucky." The bronze masked man walked towards Mo Mo. "It's lucky that they finally chose to sacrifice instead of going crazy... Fortunately, they are still willing to open up a way out for you and leave hope to you."

Momo raised his head and looked at him.

He slowly took off the bronze mask on his face, "So, do you still think that we are doing it for our own selfishness?"

Mo Mo's eyes widened in disbelief, "It's you!"

The one in front of him was... Lai Caisheng.

(End of this chapter)