Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 1581 It's over...

A sword light shone from the darkness, and the next moment, the left calf of the upper noble archer who made a surprise attack was pierced by Qianxiu's sword light.

Because of the imbalance, the sneak attacker fell to the ground in an instant, and Qianxiu came closer again, piercing the opponent's shoulder with a sword, and kicking the opponent's weapon away at the same time.

"You'd better not move." The black long sword was pressed against the attacker's throat at this time, Qianxiu asked in a deep voice: "Who are you, why did you sneak attack me? The [Endless Tree Demon] and What's the matter with you?"

The sneak attacker stared at Qianxiu firmly, and then sneered, "[Blue Sky Sword Master]... If I kill you here, my life is really worth it."

After all, the attacker's lips moved slightly.

Qianxiu frowned subconsciously, feeling a sense of danger coming towards him, and saw a dazzling light erupting from the attacker's body... Qianxiu's eyes froze, and then he snorted softly.

coax--!
The sneak attacker from the upper class nobles chose to self-detonate at this moment—but before the sneak attacker self-detonation, Qianxiu had already activated the defense, and the power of the other party's self-destruction failed to break his defensive barrier in the end.

Self-detonating attacks by the upper-class nobles have been common since the Expeditionary Corps entered the third-largest layer area... The madness of this group of upper-class nobles also made the [Chosen Ones] quite afraid.

What I am most afraid of is encountering this kind of desperate lunatic—it is precisely because this group of upper-class nobles attack [The Chosen One] at any cost that there is no possibility of communication between the two parties.

There seemed to be no other upper-class nobles lurking nearby... After investigating for a while, Qianxiu directly contacted Qianyu Xianrou.

"Yu'er, what's going on outside?"

"It's okay, after all, the three battle groups are all here. Although I was not prepared enough at the beginning, it is enough to give me support...Give me 10 minutes, and I can grind this [Endless Tree Demon] to death. .”

"Okay! I met an upper-class nobleman in the lair. I suspect that the evolution of [Endless Dryad] is related to the activities of the upper-class nobleman. So I plan to investigate further."

"You be careful?"

"It's okay, if something goes wrong, I will use the husband and wife skills to fly to your side."

"Okay...then I'll work harder, I haven't made a move for a long time!"

It's been a long time since Qianyu Xianrou made a move—the last time she was crusading against [Devil King City], when she faced the Demon King Roger, she just stood quietly by Qianxiu's side for the rest of the time.

"Don't play too crazy." After Qianxiu spoiled, he contacted his benefactor again, "Benefactor, are you okay?"

"It's all pretty good."

"Okay...I may come back later. Something happened here...I'll talk to you when I get back."

"It's okay, you go first."

After a simple communication, Qianxiu began to check the things left after the death of the upper-class nobleman—because the attacker of the upper-class nobleman blew himself up, and the body no longer existed, but after death, some objects were dropped. .

A few pieces of unnecessary equipment, some odds and ends of gold coins, and a special brand... The system has not yet indicated what the function of this brand is.

——Strange sign, seems to be hiding something...

Looking at the system's introduction about this brand, Qianxiu not only shook his head - it seems that most of the games have this kind of common problem. What is it, what is it hiding.

On the other hand, Qianxiu also intuited that in this monster's lair, there shouldn't be only one upper-class nobleman—if this incident of the new-level master was carefully planned by the upper-class nobles to attack the [Chosen One], but If only one upper-class noble was sent, then this group of upper-class nobles would be too arrogant.

Obviously, they won't.

"You guys, why are you so hostile to us?"

Qianxiu looked into the depths of the lair again.

……

……

Even through the screen, the real dragon of Shenzhou felt a strong embarrassment and anger.

She doesn't want that either.

She just doesn't know when it became difficult to be honest with others—even now, she has already half-stepped into the ranks of Internet addicted girls... oh, Internet addicted aunts.

"Your companion just now?"

After brewing embarrassing anger for a long time, the real dragon of Shenzhou finally choked out such an opening sentence that was not lost.

"He has something to do, so he's busy... There should be no need to worry. He should be very powerful here."

"Oh, really, that's good." Shenzhou's Zhenlong typed out these words weakly with her fingers on the keyboard... Immediately, she thought of a good way to end this embarrassment.

Hang up!
Hanging up directly, or even going offline directly, there are not so many troubles - anyway, she can log off at any time... It is such a happy decision!

Just at this time.

"Your name is quite special, does it have any special meaning?"

The Shenzhou True Dragon, whose buttocks had just gotten off the chair, sat back in a strange way, and the ten slender fingers seemed to be possessed, and they were madly outputting towards the keyboard.

"Meaning? The meaning here is too big! But why should I tell you? I don't know you well, and you rejected my friend application! Hmph!"

"You remind me of a friend."

The real dragon of Shenzhou rolled his eyes at this time, and casually put out a question mark.

Bubbles of words appeared on the screen, and [Little Mage] said: "It's nothing, it's just a feeling... an irrational thing, but sometimes it's accurate, sometimes it's not. Moreover, you often can't grasp it. Know when it’s accurate and when it’s not.”

The real dragon in Shenzhou began to feel that this [Little Mage] seemed to be interesting... At least at this time, her emotions seemed to be appeased, and the thought of leaving didn't even know when it started to fade away. She thought about it Then he typed: "You can't grasp the feeling, it's just because you are not strong enough. A strong person will have a more intuitive judgment on his own feeling, even to a certain extent, not only can grasp the feeling, but can even use it It comes to seek good fortune and avoid evil."

[Little Mage]: "Have you seen it?"

Long Xiruo shrugged, feeling that this communication was not separated from the screen, but someone was standing in front of her face to face, "I don't need to see it, because I am."

She gradually relaxed and found the true meaning of this kind of online communication-you can brag with anyone, and tell the truth with anyone-but no one knows whether it is true or just bragging.

Whether you believe it or not... She has said some things without any scruples, and she feels refreshed.

"So... your senses have always been accurate?"

"of course."

As a real dragon of China, the powerful inspiration given to her by the land of China is obviously not fake... Although she has not yet reached the level of a prophet, but it is easy and normal to seek good luck and avoid evil——Thinking, the real dragon of China casually glanced at it Desk calendar on the table.

twenty seven.

Auspicious: offering sacrifices, bathing, breaking down houses

Inauspicious: marriage, market opening

The purple air is coming from the west.

[Little Mage] suddenly said: "Coincidentally, my feeling has always been very accurate."

The real dragon of Shenzhou's eyes widened suddenly. She has seen shameless people before, but she has never seen such shameless people... She shook her head, stepped on the chair, hugged her legs, smoked a cigarette, and continued typing on the keyboard. Word: "Oh? Since you feel so accurate, then if you have the ability, you can feel it. What am I doing?"

"Aren't you playing a game?"

Shenzhou Zhenlong snorted, squinted his eyes and searched for a long time in the emoticon box, and finally found an emoticon package for contempt, and sent it out without saying a word, and typed at the same time: "I am still playing with your bird! Do you feel it? Across the screen, old lady, I am poking your bird right now!"

"This is really..." [Little Mage] In addition to text, this time he used an emoticon pack for the first time, a surprised emoticon pack.

Immediately, the real dragon of Shenzhou felt quite refreshed, crossing like flying, "How? Have you grasped this feeling? Imagine, if I am talking to you, I am a person who conforms to the public aesthetics, has a good figure, and is young. The words of a beautiful woman, and my fingers are holding you. Yours, every jump, every movement, is between my fingertips, like a slight electric shock, the current will start from my fingers and spread to Your body is numb...do you hear it, there is still the sound of my lips sucking."

She seemed to be possessed. God knows why she was able to say such abnormal words at this time... It was just a sudden whim, as if there was something pushing her in the dark, it was hard to extricate herself, and it was hard to detect.

"This is probably the power of words." [Little Mage] made a wry smile at the same time.

The true dragon of Shenzhou became more and more cheerful, and continued to output crazily at the keyboard with both hands-but this time, he woke up suddenly when he was only halfway through the output.

--What am I doing?
His hands had stopped at this moment, and the real dragon of Shenzhou stared blankly at the game interface on the screen, unable to concentrate his thoughts—what was she doing?
What's going on with this unstoppable desire to let estrogen hit the brain as if the estrus has come and found an outlet... Oh my god, she even blushed uncontrollably right now.

"Who are you!!!" The real dragon of Shenzhou widened his eyes suddenly, and tapped the keyboard heavily with his fingers, already having a vague premonition in his heart.

She just said that she is a powerful person, so she feels that she has always been very accurate-but at this time, the real dragon of Shenzhou still regrets these things.

Her fingers became a little trembling at this moment, she pressed a few keys tremblingly, and continued typing with her heart beating wildly: "Luo Qiu?"

"Hello, Miss Long."

Seeing the text bubble slowly appearing above the head of the [Little Mage] character on the screen, the real dragon of Shenzhou's eyes went dark, and he fell off the chair all of a sudden—his toes even hit the corner of the table.

The corner of the table was smashed, nothing happened to her... probably because of her rough skin.

But the real dragon of Shenzhou obviously had no time to pay attention to the table that he had knocked over at this time, and quickly climbed to the keyboard, typing frantically and said: "Wait! Misunderstanding! It's not what you think... The one just now is not me! I Something just went out! It’s Pianpiao! She’s playing with my account! She’s chatting with you! You don’t know, she’s been out of school recently! You know, she’s been in heat recently, so she’s out of her mind!!! I’ll wait Just go and smoke her!!"

Just now.

The door of the room suddenly opened, Xiaodie Yao cut a plate of watermelon and brought it in, and said softly like glutinous rice: "Sister Long! The watermelon that Uncle Sparrow Yao just sent is thanks to you. Come in!"

The real dragon from Shenzhou looked at the screen, and at the little butterfly demon who walked in behind the screen... The text on the chat box is still there.

"Sister Long, why are you kneeling on the ground to play games?" Xiaodie Yao turned her head sideways, showing a puzzled expression, and had already walked in front of the table.

The real dragon of Shenzhou raised his head, and found that his vision at this time was a bit strange... It turns out that from this angle, the name of this butterfly demon's big fierce butterfly is so well-deserved-ah bah, now is not the time to be distracted.

"Sister Long?"

The real dragon of Shenzhou took a deep breath at this time, and said seriously: "Pianle, if one day, your elder sister Long did something wrong to you, would you blame me?"

Xiaodie Yao blinked her eyes, "But why did Sister Long do something wrong with me?"

"That's it..." The real dragon of Shenzhou opened his mouth, and then said deeply: "For...your sister Long's happiness."

"Hmm..." Xiaodieyao put her index finger on her lips and thought for a while before saying, "But even if that's the case, Sister Long will not do things that are wrong to others for the sake of her own happiness. Sister Long has a kind heart Yes, although I usually have a hard mouth, but I have a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, not to mention that I won’t do things that are wrong to others for myself, but on the other hand, in order to help others, I am willing to let myself be wronged.”

do not talk……

Shenzhou's Zhenlong City couldn't hold it anymore, and felt goosebumps all over her body... She tapped the keyboard as if she had no love in her life, and typed: "Okay, it's actually me, I said I want to play Your bird... Damn it! My mother wants to play with your bird! Come and ride me if you have the ability! How dare you!!"

As if he was more tired than fighting three hundred Hui Yao, as if he had exhausted all his courage and physical strength, the real dragon of Shenzhou directly turned off the power of the screen after typing the last sentence, and then knocked out the host of the computer with one hand.

Then, under Luo Pianle's bewildered eyes, Long Xiruo picked up the watermelon on the plate and started to chew it.

"Sister Long... are you crying?" Luo Pianlu asked hesitantly.

"Watermelon is so delicious! I can feel the gratitude of Sparrow Demon Boy to me, oh my god, I am so touched!" The real dragon of Shenzhou burst into tears at this time, "Don't ask, let me... quietly .”

Ruined……

What have I done...

(End of this chapter)