Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 1956

The lunch break time has passed in a blink of an eye.

Although the world live broadcast has already passed all morning, the number of viewers has come to the venue in the afternoon, and it is even larger-because all countries and major extraordinary organizations are [building momentum] for their own delegations.

Miraculous events have happened in all parts of the world in the past two hours.

Someone directly hit a torrential rain in the sky above the city.

Someone, on the bustling street, attracted hundreds of ghosts to wander.

Great rivers and rivers have stopped flowing, and the withered forests have regained their vitality.

The monstrous huge waves swept across the city by the sea, but it solidified at the moment when it was about to submerge the city, like a huge emerald green wall... The seaspout even jumped up above the sea level.

Among them is the generosity of the [Magicians Association].

An incomparably huge manor, a splendid building like a fortress, was built in just one hour and pushed directly into the sky—just above the Rhine.

This is a new type of magic academy that the [Magicians Association] is planning to set up, and after the academy was quickly established, notices of recruiting students and the name of the academy were issued around the world.

People, in this short event of two or three hours, ate the most melons in their life...

However, the explosive information did not stop, and the afternoon summit meeting officially began.They believe that as more representatives of extraordinary groups speak on stage, the organizations behind more extraordinary groups will bring more unforgettable miracles to the world.

This is a carnival that belongs to all extraordinary beings in the world.

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In the first extraordinary report in the afternoon, the church was chosen by the lottery—the speech of the church with the largest number of believers in the world will be a highlight of this summit meeting.

The media present knew this—because after experiencing many miracles, the human beings in the world would definitely look forward to the church's appearance.

Even, hundreds of thousands of people have already welcomed in the holy city thousands of miles away at this time. They kneel down devoutly in every street corner of the holy city, praying silently.

This time the church came to power, not Father Stella, but Sister Lavinia.

Do you think it was because the [Magicians Association] pushed Elizabeth to power, so the church then elected Sister Lavinia to power?

No, too naive.

"...Maybe the church will also have this consideration, but the main reason is Stella's bad mouth. I'm afraid that after speaking on stage, the faith in the hearts of countless believers will collapse?"

Anyone who understands at this time knows the fundamental willingness of the church to temporarily change people... let Stella take the stage, if something goes wrong, even if the Pope walks out of the Pope's palace, he may not be able to handle it at all.

While watching this beautiful nun take the stage, the extraordinary beings present couldn't help but look curiously at where Father Stella was.

At this moment, Father Stella was wrapped round and round with hemp rope and tied to the chair, and his mouth was directly stuffed into a light bulb—why is it a light bulb?

It is said that it is because Father Stella's tongue is relatively flexible, and it is easy to push away things like cloth balls.

Is there anyone who doesn't know that after swallowing the light bulb, you can't get it out?No way, no way?

But seeing Father Stella struggling unceasingly at this moment, the old Vasco knight beside him hurriedly restrained him.

"...Quick! Move quickly... move the camera away!! Absolutely don't let this group of pictures leak out! Quick——!"

In the media area, there was a scream-like sound—but it was quickly drowned out by the sound of countless shutters.

"It's over...the image of the church..."

I don't know if the church's image will be finished, but at this time Sister Lavinia has successfully appeared on stage, and the live broadcast mainly came to her.

When people were expecting this beautiful nun of the church to make such a shocking speech, they saw that Sister Lavinia just took out an ancient manuscript, and then slowly recited it to the whole world. stand up.

"...Old Testament, Genesis, Chapter 1."

"In the beginning God created the heavens and the earth."

"The earth was void and formless. Darkness was upon the face of the deep. The Spirit of God moved upon the surface of the waters."

"God said, let there be light, and there will be light."

In the quiet venue, Sister Lavinia's voice was like a ding-dong spring, flowing in everyone's ears... Even without the blessing of extraordinary power, this voice seemed to be able to soothe people's hearts.

In an instant, the whole world seemed to be one-third quiet.

"That's the power of faith."

Extraordinary representatives of the human condition around the world who have been following online discourse, cannot help but be in awe at this time - such is the power of the religion with the most faith in the world.

"There is no need to deliberately explain anything, they all know the history of the church, and various miracles have long been circulating in their hearts..."

"They knew from childhood that His greatness..."

"There are too many, too many myths..."

The feelings of the people in the Forbidden City are not obvious, but outside the Forbidden City...in areas outside China, with the sound of Sister Lavinia's voice, a large number of believers around the world are also silently reciting in their hearts with the scriptures in their hearts.

The sky appeared brilliant, as if the gospel was pouring from the sky, which brought spiritual satisfaction and joy to people.

"This is... the real miracle."

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"As expected of him... so many legends are united, even without the original will to pay attention to this, just the prayers of believers can cause the passive reaction of this divine power."

In a hotel room in the Forbidden City, Lucifer who was in front of the screen suddenly sneered... She was sitting on the sofa right now, resting her chin, shaking a glass of red wine in her hand.

"It seems that Bucky still has a long way to go..." Lucifer chuckled lightly, looking up and wanting to drink down the red wine in the glass.

Scathach, who was sitting quietly beside him, suddenly stretched out his hand, snatched away Lucifer's cup, and said indifferently: "Children, don't you want to drink?"

"I want to greet your family?"

"Kids don't speak vulgar words out of their mouths."

"Why should I summon you?"

"Guided by fate."

At this time, the little girl slowly raised her third finger to the beautiful Queen of the Shadow Kingdom—it's a pity that she was standing on the sofa in a dress, posing no threat at all.

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Of course, it was impossible for Sister Lavinia to finish reciting the entire Old Testament... She quickly stopped reading, then made a sign of the cross on her chest, clasped her hands together, and said softly: Amen.

"...Thank you very much for Sister Lavinia's speech, it was really a wonderful speech."

The spokesperson of the organizer of the conference hurriedly stepped onto the stage at this time, trying his best to return the atmosphere of the scene... the world to a relatively tense state.

However, he knew that no matter what he said at this time, it would be a little pale—he could only hurriedly select the next extraordinary group to speak on stage.

They would probably hate him.

Because no matter which group comes to power next, it will be suppressed by the light of Sister Lavinia of the church... The entire afternoon meeting will probably be shrouded in the shadow of the church's fearful world gospel Down.

Next came the missions from Northern Europe.

Northern Europe, a region that also has many myths, monsters, and legends of demon hunters—even in modern times, there are still some demon hunters who have obtained inheritance, silently following the instructions of demon hunters on the land of Northern Europe Tradition, hunter monsters.

"Hi everyone, my name is Midway, I'm from Northern Europe..."

The representative of the Nordic mission who came to the stage spoke quite well. After a brief introduction, he didn't make too many explosive speeches... He looked like he wanted nothing wrong.

After the Nordic mission, the following extraordinary groups fell into a state of depression.

Although the organizations behind them are also willing to cooperate with them when they speak on stage, they mobilize their power to show their extraordinary power everywhere, but they are still unable to compare with the scene of the coming of the world's gospel. look like.

This sluggish state only ushered in a turning point when the spokesperson of the Shenzhou Daomen came to the stage in the afternoon.

He is Song Haoran, the secretary of the Shenzhou Daoist Association...he is the main spokesperson of the Daoist Association.

Taoism, a concept that has existed on the land of China since ancient times, if we talk about myths and legends, there are as many legends about Taoism as there are any so-called gods in the world.

At this time, when the world's screens were focused on the secretary of the Taoist Association, Song Haoran tapped the microphone in front of him lightly with his fingers.

Boom, boom, boom.

After three beeps, Song Haoran let out a sigh of relief and showed a slight smile.

"Let's cultivate immortals together!"

Facing the delegation of all the supernatural groups present, facing the eyes of the whole world, Song Haoran opened his hands at this moment, and said in a loud voice: "This is an adventure that only the people of the land of China can comprehend. This is an adventure belonging to China." Treasures of the people of the earth! People of Shenzhou, at this moment, please raise your heads. For thousands of years, the sword fairy you want is real, and they...here!"

They also faced the young secretary of the Daoist Association. After these words, many people frowned—when all supernatural groups were looking at the whole world, this guy only emphasized the land of China. It seems that it is intentional to separate the Taoist gates of the land of China from the extraordinary creatures of the world.

"What does this young man want to do?" Huoyun evil god couldn't help frowning, and subconsciously looked in the direction of Daomen Taishan Baijie Taoist, but he saw that Baijie Taoist just closed his eyes and meditated.

At this moment, an agent from the Management Bureau quickly said in Huoyun Cthulhu's ear: "I just received a report from the Changbai Mountain inspection area, saying that a soaring sword light suddenly appeared in the depths of Changbai Mountain!"

"It's not just Changbai Mountain...there is also the direction of Shenlongjia!"

"There are also reports from the Qilian Mountains!"

"Dongting, Poyang Lake... several famous lakes are changing at this time, and it seems that there are sword immortals crossing the catastrophe!"

"It's bad, it's bad, advisor! Someone has survived the tribulation on the Pearl Tower... It seems to be a hidden senior from the Seven Stars Gate!"

One after another similar news began to bombard Huoyun Cthulhu's ears, so that his face gradually became ugly, and he even stared at Taoist Baijie helplessly.

"Gui Qianyi, old tortoise, when did you sit next to Baijie old Taoist?" Huoyun evil god even frowned.

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The short-lived arrival of the worldwide Gospel, which is not the church, is just a change in the situation on the land of China.

The spiritual energy of the land of China is like boiling hot water at this time, and the waves of spiritual energy are sweeping the entire land of China one after another.

All kinds of famous mountains and great rivers, strange peaks and dangerous places everywhere, and blessed sites of caves and heavens.

As Song Haoran said, this is only a treasure belonging to the people of the land of China.

The sky above the city is full of sword energy, and the sword light rises from Kunlun Mountain, one after another, across the sky over the entire land of Shenzhou, from south to north, rising and falling from east to west, and the sword light spans thousands of miles.

"Sword Immortal... is really a Sword Immortal!",

"Zhao Keman Huying, Wu hook frost and snow. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like a shooting star... Damn it! True sword fairy!! Who has my Shenzhou sword fairy!!"

"I love it! I love it! Labor and management love it!!"

"Fellow Daoist He Fang, cross the tribulation here. Before this, it was just a joke..."

"I want this day, I can no longer cover my eyes..."

Wang fried!

At this time, all the hidden sword immortals came out from the land of Shenzhou, piercing the sky, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, which instantly stimulated the man's hormones to the point of boiling blood.

In this country, the inherent impression of sword immortals is too deep-rooted.

——The sword fairy you want is real, and they... have come.

Song Haoran's words still vaguely echoed in the ears of the world, but the sword fairy flying in the sky before his eyes was already a scene that the people of Shenzhou would never get rid of at this time.

"The senior hermits of this sect all went out to cross the catastrophe...Mr. Baijie, you are too generous." Gui Qianyi couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly at this moment, like some sour taste, "This influence is not ordinary bad. "

Mr. Baijie said slowly at this time: "This may be the first and last time for them to show the power of immortality in front of the world... The end of the Dharma Age really imprisoned them for too long and wasted their time. One of the few longevity. The revival of spiritual energy will eventually give them the last ray of life. It's not my master's handwriting, but their last sliver of courage to fight against heaven and earth before the fire of immortality in their hearts is extinguished. .”

"I don't know how many of them can survive the tribulation." Gui Qianyi sighed: "Is it really worth fighting these old guys?"

"I don't know." Taoist Baijie let out a sigh of relief: "I didn't propose this... It was a joint decision of them."

At this time, the sword light was still shining brightly.

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"It's a pity these high-quality ones." In the living room, the maid shook her head regretfully, smoothed her hair and said, "It's a bit wasteful."

Every sword light is an indictment against the world by an unyielding soul that overcomes thorns and thorns.

"What a pity." Boss Luo smiled and said, "But they will become seeds and be buried on this land."

The maid gave a chuckle, but at this moment, she suddenly took out a clown mask that seemed to be crying and smiling—this was the mask that Luo Qiu wore when he took over the shop.

Boss Luo reached out to take the mask at this time, and slowly pasted it on his face, "Let's go make an advertisement too."

Boss Luo said softly.

(End of this chapter)