Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 1432 The Man With White Gloves

Xiaodie Yao came back with a lot of snow lotus, along with some other medicinal herbs, "Sister Long, I found a nice wild one on the mountain over there... Huh?"

Xiaodie Yao, who was holding a lot of things in both hands, blinked and looked at the shivering figure in the snow.

This should be the golden dragon she had seen...but she didn't remember how thin Fafnir was?

What about the golden dragon in front of you?

Like a skeleton, he barely propped up his clothes, then shivered in the cold wind, his skin was dull... Even his face seemed to be hundreds of years old, full of wrinkles, and even I can't even stand up.

"Oh, you're back? Let's continue on the road. You should be able to get home before dark."

I saw that the real dragon of Shenzhou was holding an octagonal object the size of a cosmetic mirror box and looked at it—this is a prop used by the administration to view information on the intranet... It is considered that the administration has an official establishment The standard configuration of the personnel.

Long Xiruo, one of the top advisors of the Shenzhou Administration Bureau, certainly wouldn't be without this game... and it was specially made.

"Sister Long, what's the matter with Mr. Fafnir?" Luo Pianli hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help asking curiously.

"Oh... here comes the big aunt." The real dragon in Shenzhou didn't lift his head, "Go back and get some brown sugar water to deal with it."

Big... big aunt? ?
Xiaodie Yao opened her eyes wide and looked at the shriveled Fafnir, as if she had discovered some new continent.

"Old, old lady, old lady... what you did to me...you...you will be punished...I curse, curse you to bleed this month...bleed to death! The pain is so painful that you can't straighten your waist... , Waist up!!"

The real dragon of Shenzhou slowly raised his head at this time, and sneered.

The shivering Golden Dragon's throat groaned at this moment... Fortunately, Long Xiruo seemed to be in a good mood this time, so he didn't continue to embarrass him, but said disdainfully: "Don't you know that my mother has already killed the red dragon?"

It doesn't know what car-cutting dragon means, but it just feels like it's been crushed up and down again...God knows when this hard life will end?

It already knew that it had been entrusted by Huiyao to this evil dragon from the east... and it didn't specify the time limit!

In the territory of Shenzhou, although the vitality is becoming more and more abundant due to the recovery of spiritual energy, it does not have the magic essence it needs...Here, the recovery speed of the golden dragon is extremely slow.

Although such abundant vitality has many benefits for it, it is something that accumulates over time, and no effect can be seen in a short period of time.On the other hand, the Shenzhou True Dragon, this is the home court, and all kinds of buffs can be filled up--if you don't look at all the inhuman forces in the western world, there is no one who dares to step on the border blatantly?
"Pianju." Long Xiruo suddenly raised her head at this moment, looked at Xiaodie Yao and said, "Have you ever played online games?"

"Huh?" Xiaodie Yao was stunned. Although she didn't know why Sister Long suddenly asked this question, she subconsciously replied, "No."

"Then you face the computer every day?" Long Xiruo rolled his eyes.

Xiaodie Yao said innocently: "Because I signed up for a lot of online tutorials."

"...pretend I didn't ask." The real dragon of Shenzhou shook his head, probably this is the so-called Xueba.

"Sister Long, why did you suddenly ask this?"

"It's nothing..." Long Xiruo said casually: "It seems that an online game that swallows people has appeared recently... It is said that 3 or [-] people have been victimized. These people are playing the game, and their consciousness is sucked into the game It's just that these people whose consciousness is trapped have been resettled, and everything has been suppressed, and there are not many reports from the outside world for the time being."

"[-] to [-]... so much?!" Luo Pianlu was startled... According to what she knew, even if a fire broke out and killed a few humans, it would be a big deal!
"This is only within the scope of China." Long Xiruo frowned, "It seems that there are more people in the world... At present, this matter has attracted great attention from the Administration."

"Sister Long, are you going to help the administration?"

Long Xiruo thought for a while and said: "The group of guys haven't asked me yet, presumably they have already figured out a way, or are still thinking of a way... However, I have taken two accounts, and I went back to the hospital to clear the game. Let's put it on and see."

Having said that, the True Dragon of China has quietly opened the [Information Channel] that has regained its function - Fafnir, as the last Golden Dragon, has a huge potential in itself. Although the blood of the Golden Dragon is not as good as that of the True Dragon of China, But the grade is not far behind, and it is enough to repay the consumption that she signed before.

It's just that Long Xiruo has secretly decided that if it's not a last resort, if you can't activate the [Information Channel], you should try not to activate it - it feels like the GPS that the bad guy placed on him.

The more I use it, the more the bad guy knows - I have seen the bad guy's means of observing everything in the world anytime, anywhere, and the real dragon of Shenzhou always feels that he will be a little scared even after taking a bath.

If even his inner thoughts are leaked because of the [Information Channel]...then he really can't escape the villain's Wuzhishan!
Besides, she can't draw Fafnir's blood every time... the same amount, if she draws it again, the potential of this golden dragon will really drop.

If it is drawn a third time, the potential will probably drop by more than half... If there is a fourth time, it should really become a useless dragon.

Emmmm... It depends on the mood.

"Should we book a ticket to go back? The nearest airport is still far away!" Xiaodie Yao thought about it at this time.

"Let me take you to fly, it will be faster." Long Xiruo waved his hand, and immediately brought Xiaodie Yao and Fafnir up.

In the clear blue sky above the snow peak, a white stream of air was drawn in an instant.

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St Andrews campus.

In fact, Boss Luo doesn't have a lot of strange feelings about the campus—it's just that this prestigious school has very strong local characteristics after all, even if it's not a place where you're going to stay for a while, it will be a good place to visit .

It is easy to feel the atmosphere of freedom in the campus—in addition, because it retains the style of the original construction to the greatest extent, there is not much modern atmosphere here overall.

When Chuchu arrived, it even felt like walking into a magic school attended by a little magical boy with lightning on his head.

Because the new semester has actually started for a while, it is different from when the school first started. There are not too many students on campus at this time... Or it may simply be that most students are in class now.

"The teaching office should be over there." The maid pointed to a building on the campus.

"I want to go over there and have a look." Boss Luo pointed to a building in front of him and said, "I'll leave the enrollment procedures to you."

"That's...the Seminary." The maid smiled slightly, "I see. Master, I will finish the process as soon as possible, and then I will return to you."

Boss Luo suddenly said at this moment: "Why don't you join the school too."

The maid was stunned, she had never thought about this matter... She looked at her master in surprise, and subconsciously said, "Enrollment?"

Luo Qiu smiled and said: "Yes, you don't need to take the same subjects as me, just pick a subject you like. We usually go to school together, and it's fine after school."

The maid thought for a while and said, "What about the shop... If I also go to school, I won't have much time to clean the shop."

"Let's start here." Boss Luo blinked suddenly, smiled and said, "For example, what do you think if it becomes [Society] or something like that?"

"Society?" You Ye was taken aback, then chuckled, her eyes moved a little, as if she had thought of something interesting in it, "Sounds pretty good."

"Then, I'll leave it to you to apply for a job in [Society]." Luo Qiu squeezed the palm of the maid's sister.

"Hmm... the name of the [Society], or something like that?" The maid was still very specific in her work.

"That's right, we need a topic..." Boss Luo thought for a while and said, "Or, it's just like psychological counseling or something... Or, you can provide a talk."

"So..." The maid nodded, "I understand."

"Then it's hard work for you." Boss Luo said, then reached out and brushed the hair from the maid's forehead, and then kissed her forehead lightly.

The maid went to work at a brisk pace... Boss Luo watched her walk into the building, took out his mobile phone and took a random photo, and sent it to Ren Ziling to save her from being bombarded with text messages every day.

At this time, Boss Luo walked to the seminary-this is where he studied at St. Andrews College.

theological studies.

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The old brick room is separated from the calm grassland, and occasionally students in twos and threes can be seen walking through here... They are like small animals raised free-range.

The pace is not fast.

Luo Qiu walked past them like a breeze - he adjusted his sense of existence to a range that ordinary people couldn't care about, he was like a non-existent person.

People can see him, but they never pay attention to him, as if seeing all the scenery in front of them merged into one... as if he is also a part of the scenery.

Boss Luo couldn't remember how he wanted to study theology at that time... But he still remembered the motivation very clearly.

He was thinking about being able to gain knowledge about the mystery—through his own study, not through the intelligence function of the altar—although this function is more efficient, it requires a price.

Of course, now he naturally doesn't need to worry about these small costs-in fact, even the so-called theological research seems to be of little significance, or even unnecessary.

He's just used to finishing what Zeng Jin planned to do... Maybe it will be delayed, but at least it won't be lost gradually.

Boss Luo stopped at a picture hanging in the corridor of the school building—the one hanging here is a portrait of the Virgin, which seems to be the work of a student who once studied here.

Maria in the portrait wears a white stone turban and holds a pink rose in both hands.Her eyes were lowered, as if she was looking at something... a gentle and melancholy look.

She may be feeling sad for something.

"Do you know, Maria has different names in different places and scriptures." A magnetic voice sounded slowly beside Boss Luo at this moment.

Naturally, Luo Qiu could not fail to feel someone approaching... He actually didn't care much about something approaching him - nothing approaching him could bring danger at the same time, this has been verified many times.

He was just curious, curious about what it would be like to be able to surpass the perception of ordinary people to discover himself - of course, the other party can perceive his own existence, but he will not know the difference between him and ordinary people... Unless Luo Qiu Take the initiative to reveal something that is hidden by yourself.

He looks like a typical Caucasian man—boss Fang Biluo is slightly taller, with brown curly hair tied up simply, a white shirt and black pants, half-new and half-worn leather shoes, and no extra decorations on his body... Except for the white gloves on both hands.

So I couldn't see the hands of this man who looked to be in his thirties—he didn't look very handsome, so he couldn't be remembered deeply.

Probably only his voice, full of magnetism, can make an unforgettable impression—if he speaks actively when he is unfamiliar.

"For example?" Following the topic opened by the other party, Boss Luo asked curiously.

"For example, in the island country, she is called Guanyin, Maria Guanyin." The man smiled slightly: "In the [Quran], it is called [Maryām], and [Maryām] is also called [bitter] in Aramaic." Meaning. Just like Jesus would be called [Elsa]... in Nestorianism, she would also be called [Mo Yan], and so on."

Boss Luo then asked curiously, "What kind of woman do you think she is?"

"Woman?" The man was a little surprised, and then thought for a while: "[Dead Sea Scrolls] once described Maria as a young woman, and the New Testament of the Bible says that Mary was inspired by the Holy Spirit and became pregnant when she was a virgin. ...so, of course, she is chaste."

Boss Luo nodded, and stretched out his hand towards the man very naturally, "Hi, my name is Luo Qiu, a seminary student who just reported today."

"No wonder I haven't seen you before." The man looked stunned, then nodded, stretched out his white-gloved right hand, and shook lightly with the other party, "Nice to meet you... My name is Pu Lin, is a teacher at the seminary. Perhaps we will meet in class soon."

Boss Luo smiled slightly, but his eyes swept across the palm of Mr. Pulin.

The man... Mr. Pu Lin noticed it, and said casually: "Don't mind, my hands were injured before."

"Before these hands are not injured, they will probably be very beautiful." Luo Qiu said with a slight smile.

Teacher Pulin was slightly taken aback, feeling that this freshman with an oriental face had an indescribable feeling, like... a ferryman standing in front of the gate of Hades.

(End of this chapter)