Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 1419
When I woke up in the morning, the maid had prepared everything, including today's breakfast.

The breakfast did not order the product of the hotel chef, but the maid herself cooked it herself - there is a ready kitchen in the room, and even the ingredients are fresh.

"Mr. Jin called and said that the car is ready and we can leave at any time."

Boss Luo was drinking fresh milk while reading the newspaper, nodded when he heard the words, folded the newspaper and put it down, smiled and said: "I don't know if Dazhe and Nero get along happily during this time. "

The maid said: "They are all guys with great personalities, and they should be able to get along well."

"That's good."

After a simple breakfast, it is considered as the official end of the short rest in this big hotel.Boss Luo met Jin Zhongyuan in the lobby of the hotel, and then took the special car to St. Andrews according to his arrangement.

Before leaving, the maid quietly put a letter into the suggestion box in the lobby of the hotel, and finally returned to the owner's side.

"What is it?" Boss Luo couldn't help asking curiously.

The maid smiled slightly and said, "A little opinion."

Boss Luo blinked, but didn't ask any further questions. He just rolled down the car window, and then extended the lens of the camera from the car window to take a picture of the front of the big hotel.

"Let's drive."

Luo Qiu said to Jin Zhongyuan.

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Alec Hotel attaches great importance to customer opinions... There are usually special doormen who are responsible for checking the letters in the suggestion box, so that the management of the hotel can know the areas that need improvement in the hotel as soon as possible.

This service attitude is also a relationship that has always been favored by it.

At this time, when several opinion letters taken out of the suggestion box were sent to the inspection room, an old employee wearing reading glasses who heard that he had worked in the inspection room for 40 years suddenly stood up.

I saw this old man rushing out of the inspection room at a speed of [-] meters, and then took the elevator all the way, bumping into two dining cars in the middle, and finally came to the office of the general manager of the hotel. Just push the door and enter.

At this time, the general manager of Alec Hotel was chatting with lawyer Zieger, and when he saw someone barging in rashly, he naturally showed displeasure on his face.

But Lawyer Zieg was quite familiar with the old employee in the inspection room, and greeted him casually, "Old John, old man, what's the matter?"

"Oh! Lawyer Zieg, you are here!" Old John was out of breath at this moment, "I didn't expect you to be here too, so it's just right, I think there is a letter here, the two of you must read it."

Old John put the letter on the manager's desk.

The two looked at it at the same time...it was just a very ordinary white envelope.

But when the envelope was turned over and the wax pattern on the seam was seen, the two men who could influence the fate of the Grand Hotel slowed down their breathing at the same time.

The general manager looked at lawyer Zieg, who took the knife calmly, opened the envelope, and read it carefully.

For a long time, I didn't see lawyer Zieger speaking, and even saw him frowning slightly, the general manager couldn't help asking: "Old Zieger, what is written in this letter?"

Lawyer Zieg raised his head, glanced at his partner who had been working with him for many years, and said with some doubts: "I didn't say anything special, I just asked to put back the small stage that was demolished in the restaurant... and I also want to praise you by the way." I took a look at Mr. Berg and said that his cooking skills are not bad, and finally asked him to change some small bad habits in the kitchen."

"Oh?" The general manager was taken aback, then slowly let out a breath, sat down, and subconsciously said: "It's not a big deal... just wait!"

The general manager suddenly stood up again, "So, the boss has been here? When did it happen?"

Lawyer Zieg smiled bitterly: "How do I know, after all, even I have never seen..."

Yes, no one has ever known the identity of the master behind Alec Hotel—even Mr. Zieg, who is acting as a lawyer, only communicated with this mysterious master behind the scenes through letters.

Attorney Zieger has been serving as this attorney for 50 years... At that time, he was just a black-skinned lawyer who was not hired by anyone, and was even excluded.

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In the small town of St. Andrews, outside the town, a secluded manor.

About 20 days ago, the manor was still overgrown with weeds and uninhabited... But I don't know when it started, from the surroundings of the manor to the interior of the manor, everything has become clean and tidy.

The lawn in the courtyard of the manor was even built very neatly... In the morning, the sun was scattered, and a rainbow refracted by the sun could even be seen - depending on the situation, it had just been watered not long ago.

In the kitchen of the manor, a young man with a scarf wrapped around the lower half of his face was closing his eyes at this moment... At the same time, he was holding a sharp kitchen knife in his hand.

Then a square piece of Neng tofu was thrown up, and the young man raised the knife and dropped it. The neatly cut pieces of tofu fell like scattered petals, and they were automatically arranged neatly without even placing them on the plate.

It's like the unrealistic knife skills in Xiaodangjia.

Ah!
At this time, the young man carefully picked up the tofu cubes on the cutting board with a solemn expression, and then put them into the boiling pot on the table behind.

In front of the table, a girl with short white hair was holding her chopsticks in her mouth, looking like she was drooling, watching the pieces of tofu fall in, and even little stars appeared in her eyes - until the young man put the lid on the pot again, she looked like It looked like a dying eggplant, lying on the table, staring at the flames of the gas stove without blinking.

Dazhe and Nero.

"Why bother?" Nero frowned at this moment.

Da Zhe sat upright, heard the words and said indifferently: "Didn't you say you wanted to eat sukiyaki yesterday?"

"Yesterday was yesterday." Nero complained, "You should have done it yesterday, not today... It's still time for breakfast! Dazhe Ouba, I seriously doubt that you will never find a girlfriend in the future!"

After getting along for nearly a month, they probably got to know each other well... Dazhe, who also knew this guy's character better, just grabbed his chopsticks and slammed the paw of a hand that was about to lift the lid of the pot.

"I want to duel with you!" Miss Nero suddenly stepped on the table and drew out her Yan Mo Dao.

Da Zhe glanced at Nero expressionlessly, and slowly poured fresh eggs into the bowl, "Boss and Miss You Ye will be back around noon... Are you sure you want to have a game? If you blow up this place, probably It's not enough time to repair it again, by the way, you have already blown up this place three times...and this is Miss You Ye's property."

Miss Nero frowned again, grabbed her hair and said in pain, "Can you please stop mentioning this sad thing in front of me..."

The books she was punished for copying have not been finished yet—it is impossible to copy books, and it will never be possible to copy them!Even if you kill him, you won't copy it... Anyway, you can't kill him now!

"It's almost ready to eat." Dazhe opened the lid of the pot and ate it on his own, ignoring it at all.

At this moment, Nero's whole body softened, like a caterpillar, crawling all the way from the ground, and then crawled onto Dazhe's body... She has mastered the magical body mutation ability of the black soul messenger.

She said in a voice that could disgust Da Zhe, "Da Zhe Ouba, you won't say it, right! I know you are the best! Come on, Da Zhe Ouba... I can have sex with you thing about it~!"

"Let's save these tricks and use them on the boss." Dazhe exhaled lightly, and directly bounced the caterpillar Nero who was chanting on his body.

Nero patted the dust off his body and stood up, muttering, "I'm afraid I'm going to be silently silenced by that maid lady."

Da Zhe gave her a look that you know is good... Nero rolled back to his seat again, and moved his chopsticks, as if he had forgotten the fear of the boss and the maid lady coming—or carelessly lung.

"After you finish eating, hurry up and finish copying the penalty copy that you didn't copy." Dazhe put down his chopsticks and reminded: "You should save yourself to some extent."

Nero sticks out his tongue and makes a grimace, "I'm hopeless, and I can't finish copying anyway, at worst, I can double it! Then I can't finish copying! Double, and I can't finish copying...the debt is too heavy!"

Dazhe shook his head angrily, "I'll go to the town later to replenish the ingredients... If you don't copy the books, clean up the sanitation here again, you know Miss You Ye doesn't like dust .”

Nero said pitifully: "Da Zhe Ouba, I can't do this kind of cleaning, so I can go shopping, okay?"

Dazhe just thought for a moment before agreeing... He was really worried about letting Nero clean up—before this guy became a black soul messenger, he seemed to spend all his time learning how to fight except for eating.

Ten days ago, he and Nero had an inexplicable fight because of some minor incidents... Without the Zhanlu Sword, he might not be able to suppress the full fighting power of Nero.

"So! I'm going out!"

After eating six-sevenths of a pot of sukiyaki, Nero excitedly turned into a plume of black smoke and left the door—since she was rubbed on the ground by Dazhe last time, she After being grounded for ten full days, he was already so bored and moldy.

Seeing Nero's excitement, Da Zhe couldn't help shaking his head slightly, and said with a smile: "It's really energetic."

But maybe it's a good thing, Dazhe thought...he still remembered the attachment to life when she personally proposed to become a black soul messenger.

He stretched himself, and after tidying up the things on the table, he fetched the broom and started to clean up... The current life is actually quite good.

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[Non-human domain], the headquarters of the Magicians Association.

The sarcophagus was placed at the place where the tower owners usually gather... The lid of the sarcophagus has been opened, and they can see the body of the tower owner of Migang, which is lying quietly in the sarcophagus.

As for the werewolf legendary hero Kuroloa, he stood silently beside the sarcophagus... The atmosphere here has always been dead.

In addition to several tower owners and a few deacons of the Secret Art Tower, there were actually some observers...but they didn't appear in front of everyone.

Right now, Long Xiruo and Xiaodie Yao are standing behind the screen behind the seat representing the first tower master Hui Yao... It wasn't her request, it was just arranged by Hui Yao.

The Thunder Tower Master was inspecting the body of the Secret Steel Tower Master... Until now, he let out a heavy breath, and although there was still sadness in his eyes, he still said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid... we can't use resurrection Potion."

When the level of strength reaches the level of the tower master, the death of the body does not mean real death... As long as the spirit is still immortal, there are several ways to resurrect the body-the key is that the fire of the spirit cannot be extinguished.

Thunder Pagoda Master's judgment made the deacons of the Secret Art Tower look extremely ugly... As for Chi Yan Pagoda Master and his wife, they frowned at the same time.

The Thunder Tower Master shook his head and said, "The spiritual fire of Misteel...is gone."

"How is it possible? Not here?" Pagoda Master Chiyan was the most impatient, he hurriedly asked: "Lei Ting, what does it mean that you are not here? Are you sure it is not here...not extinguished?"

"It is indeed gone." The Thunder Tower Master said seriously: "Even if it is extinguished, there will be an aftertaste... But I can't find any residue on Misteel... His spiritual fire is almost like It’s like being dug away by someone.”

call--!
The Chiyan Pagoda Lord's body suddenly ignited a raging fire, like a furnace blown by a blower, and the scene became extremely hot in an instant... He even waited for a pair of eyes, looking fiercely at the legendary hero, Ku Loloa.

The old werewolf leader was not afraid of the gaze of the tower owner at this time, "Chi Yan, are you doubting me?"

The scene gradually smelled of gunpowder. As the first tower owner, Hui Yao's face was calm at this time, and he gently tapped the ground with his wand...he didn't even use any magic power.

Kuroloya and Chi Yan misfired at the same time, looked at each other and snorted coldly, but they were temporarily quiet.

Only then did Hui Yao slowly say: "Kuloloa, tell this matter again from the beginning... Be sure to explain it carefully, even including the conversation between you and Bailegang."

Kuroroya nodded, and did not intend to hide anything. The matter began with Huang Jinglong's attack on the werewolf leader... Everyone listened silently, and their expressions gradually became more serious.

Because of that place, them.

Behind the screen, Xiaodie Yao, who was listening in a daze, suddenly leaned into Sister Long's ear and asked, "Sister Long, what exactly is the spiritual fire they are talking about?"

"In fact, it is the soul that our Shenzhou talks about." Long Xiruo said casually: "Although the paths they take are different, these magicians can reach the so-called level of Taoism's so-called soul out of the body by igniting the fire of the spirit...Which one is more powerful? It’s hard to say at all, I can only say that each has its own merits. There are three thousand roads, and the same goal is the same.”

Little Butterfly Demon still has a cute appearance that she doesn't know - she has never been very interested in cultivation.

The real dragon of Shenzhou didn't bother to talk about this big-breasted butterfly who had obviously been transformed into a talent, but was more and more likely to turn a good hand into a bad one.

What she cares about at this moment is what Kuroloya said, what she cares about is...whether this matter has anything to do with Luo Qiu.

(End of this chapter)