Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 2094 Divine Sense of Mission
The original location of the exit was not far from Mr. Jacques' farm.

But when Nan Xiaonan returned to Mr. Jacques' mansion, he didn't see anyone in the house.

All she could see was the flames burning in the village ahead...the gray-black flames.

In an instant, Miss Nan thought that the scary black-robed woman she met in the underground lake was chasing after her... As for why she appeared in the village, it is not clear yet.

Nan Xiaonan originally thought that as long as she came back here...to the boss's side, everything would be fine—what she didn't expect was that the room was empty.

Even Ludick and the male assistant, who were supposed to be patients, were not in the placement room at this time.

She felt that this place could not stay longer, God knows when those gray and black flames will burn to this big house?

"After breaking the angel statue and pulling out the flag weapon, that strange woman seemed to be sober all of a sudden."

Before Miss Nan was about to leave, she came to the kitchen of Mr. Jacques's house - if she didn't replenish the consumption, she might really lose her breasts.

Although she is not the type to rely on her breasts, she is talented, but what if one day the boss suddenly becomes brutal and wants to attack her?
She can't resist, so she can only rely on her chest to eat at that time?

The profound meaning of surviving on an ignoble basis is to submit to what comes and go, and when there is no way to resist, simply try to enjoy it as it is?Although clamping the legs is the last struggle against fate, it takes a lot of courage to open the legs, okay?

Although based on her observations of the boss all the time...the boss probably won't have a time when the bestiality is rampant.

but!

In probability theory, even if the probability is zero, it does not mean that it cannot happen!

Boom-!
Suddenly, there was a crashing sound from upstairs, and she immediately thought about the wild thoughts of this witch lady from the world school—she even almost choked, and had to beat her chest hastily a few times.

Boom-!
The voice came again.

Nan Xiaonan immediately reached out and picked up a kitchen knife, and walked upstairs cautiously with light steps—this seemed to be the voice coming from the girl Rangna's room.

The door of the room was ajar, no one was there, and naturally there was no light inside.

But the night was not dark. With the moonlight and firelight, Nan Xiaonan could barely see what happened in the room—at this time, there was a young girl with a round face floating in the room.

What is this little girl doing?
At this time, she was holding a stone sword leaning against the corner of the wall with both hands, and her palm-sized wings flapped wildly on her back—however, this little guy seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and couldn't lift the stone sword even a little bit.

Maybe young girls can't lift it at all.

At this moment, the door of the room creaked, and the young girl hid in panic, only to see Miss Nan frowning and walking in slowly with a kitchen knife.

Miss Nan glanced at the little guy who was hiding directly behind the curtains and sticking his head out... She ignored it and just held the stone sword close.

The girl Jeanna called it the [Sword of Victory].

Nan Xiaonan saw with her own eyes the scene where the girl held up the [Sword of Victory] and called out an angel phantom to kill the Burgundian cavalry—but at this time, it was the first time to look at the [Sword of Victory] at such a close distance .

"This sword..."

With a twitch in her heart, a year suddenly flashed in her mind - [Sword of Victory], perhaps it was pulled out from the hand of the angel statue in the underground lake.

She remembered what the angel statue looked like.

What's missing from the angel statue's hands...a sword!

Nan Xiaonan subconsciously stretched out her hand to hold the hilt of Shi Jian, frowned, and then exerted a lot of force—too much force, Shi Jian was lifted up all of a sudden, and almost dropped out of her hand.

"I'm also the one chosen by the miracle?"

Nan Xiaonan looked at the stone sword he had lifted up in disbelief, and there were many question marks—at this moment, the little guy who was hiding behind the curtain flew out and grabbed Nan Xiaonan's clothes .

"Where do you want to take me?" Nan Xiaonan asked subconsciously.

"Back, back, back, back!" the little guy said eagerly.

"What?" Miss Nan blinked.

The young guy immediately danced, pointed, and flew around.

"You mean, send this sword back to the statue of the lake in the ground?" Nan Xiaonan said quickly.

The young guy suddenly showed joy, and nodded vigorously.

So, this Miss Witch from the School of the World said awkwardly: "But that statue was smashed by me... And, it seems to be broken quite thoroughly."

The young guy's eyes widened immediately, and his face turned red immediately. He flew straight to Miss Nan's face, punched and kicked, and output crazily.

A huge and stern roar resounded through the sky at this moment.

Nan Xiaonan didn't care about the little guy's fists and feet, grabbed the back of the little guy's neck with one hand, rushed to the window and looked over.

In the burning flames, there was a huge figure, which was churning in the flames, sometimes fell down, sometimes struggled to stand up... looking up to the sky, roaring, and screaming.

The young guy broke free at this time, grabbed Nan Xiaonan's clothes again, pulled them eagerly, and pointed at the village that was burned by the flames.

"You mean, let me go?"

nod.

"Such a dangerous thing is not suitable for me." Miss Nan directly refused!
She even shook her head, and at the same time put the [Sword of Victory] in her hand back to the distance, and said quickly: "I have never been here, I don't know anything."

The young guy probably never thought that such a person would exist in the world, so he was dumbfounded at this moment.

"Come on, I haven't seen you, and you haven't seen me either. We will be good friends next time we meet!" Miss Nan said very seriously... while she backed away slowly.

"Kill, kill! You! You! Danger!"

She was extremely sensitive to the dangerous word, and stopped walking instantly when she heard the words.

"What did you just say?" Nan Xiaonan frowned suddenly.

The young girl gritted her teeth at this moment, and suddenly flew in front of Nan Xiaonan, holding Nan Xiaonan's forehead with both hands, and pressing her forehead against it.

Nan Xiaonan couldn't help being startled at this moment, some strange pictures began to flood into her mind quickly.

After a while, Miss Nan suddenly let out a groan.

"It's actually because of the [Destiny System]?" Nan Xiaonan whispered, "Is it counterfeit? No, so...fuck, I was arranged?"

……

……

The black dragon finally fell.

The weapon in the cavalryman's hand frantically poked into the huge wound on its chest.

[Durand] and [Lival] even jumped onto its body and began to crazily tear the scales on its body—it seemed to have lost the strength to stand up again, and its huge head was directly pillowed in a room. At the eaves of the house.

Suddenly, a large amount of particles overflowed from the body of the black dragon.

It immediately changed back to the appearance of Mr. Jacques - but the terrible wound still remained on Mr. Jacques' body.

He changed back into a human form, and the wound was even more shocking... Mr. Jacques, even if his chest and abdomen were almost cut open.

He vomited blood and lay on the stones of the collapsed house.

Surrounded by not only crazy villagers, but also crazy cavalry, [Durand], and [Lival].

Mr. Jacques struggled to stand up again, but he just opened his body and fell down again in an instant... He looked at the woman in black who was controlling everything, as if he wanted to say something.

The woman in black waved her hand.

[Durand] flew forward in an instant, and lifted Mr. Jacques up with both hands, but there was no further movement... The crazy villagers and cavalry became strangely quiet at this time.

All around was eerie.

The woman in black said calmly at this moment: "Aren't you planning to come out... Or, even if you watch him die like this, you can still remain indifferent."

"Ahem...Jeanna, I have...sent, sent away..." Mr. Jacques had an ugly smile on his face at this moment: "I...I never thought that you would...come out...send her away... I just don't want, don't want her... to go to [Chinon]..."

The woman in black walked to Mr. Jacques's side expressionlessly, and said indifferently: "Whether she goes to [Chinon], or whether she is here or not has nothing to do with me. I'm not talking about this fake."

Monsieur Jacques looked dazed.

"It doesn't matter...it doesn't matter?" M. Jacques muttered to himself: "For you...who...who matters...could it be..."

At this moment, a loud voice sounded.

I saw a wooden cart full of firewood, completely ignited, crashing into the villagers crazily at this moment!
After the wooden cart, there was a thick quilt wrapped around his hands and feet, with two kitchen knives stuck in his waist, and Mr. Asaxiez even carrying a hoe on his back!

The woman in black looked indifferently at the burning wooden cart, unmoved—how could she be hurt by such a thing?

It's just that the crazy villagers and cavalry, as if they were born afraid of the light and heat of the fire, roared at this moment... but retreated.

Only [Durand] and [Lival] are not afraid of the light and heat of the fire.

[Lival] even swept its scorpion tail like a big whip, and directly smashed the wooden train to pieces.

At this moment, Mr. Azaxies could only hold the wooden sticks in a daze... He gritted his teeth, and lifted up the two wooden sticks in front of him.

But he found that the two wooden sticks were not offensive at all, so he quickly threw the wooden sticks away, and pulled out the two kitchen knives from his waist—the hoe...it was too late!
[Lival] At this time, the crossbar was in front of Mr. Asaxiez, and the huge scorpion tail stood up high, as if it would fly out at any time.

"Believe me, if you can recover, you definitely don't want to remember what you look like, Lival!" Mr. Asassis said with a deep breath at this time-although the voice was somewhat trembling.

"Who told you to come back...I told you to leave..." Mr. Jacques was weak with a trace of anger.

At this time, Asassis said: "I passed the tenth grade of [Saint's Quotations]! My [Sage's Quotations] can even be memorized backwards! Do you know what this means?"

How can Mr. Jacques have the mood to pay attention to these things at this time?

"This means that I won't just ignore death!" Asaxies took a deep breath at this time and said, "Even if you know that you will die because of saving someone, you should be fearless... This is as a [Saint Family] Descendants, the last pride!"

Mr. Jacques opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything in the end, but his expression gradually dimmed.

"It's really commendable..." The woman in black suddenly chuckled at this moment, "I thought that only she could have this kind of god-given courage and sense of mission. Now it seems that this is not a god-given, maybe It has always existed in the depths of the bloodline of the surname [Dark]."

"You are..." At this time, Asaxies looked at the woman in black in front of him. He couldn't help showing disbelief, and said in shock, "Miss You Ye? How could you... no, your hair?"

The woman in black suddenly froze.

His gaze was as solid as it was, and Asassis even felt like being pricked by needles!

Seeing the woman in black waving her hand, Asaxies was grabbed by an invisible force and sent directly to the woman in black... She stared into Asaxies' eyes and said with a sly smile: "You just now say what?"

"I didn't say anything!" said Mr. Assassius, now very calmly.

"I'll let you tell." The woman in black said calmly.

In an instant, a gray-black flame began to burn on Mr. Azaxie's body... The flame was not strong, but it seemed to completely envelop Asaxiez!

The temperature at the center of the flame is not high - this is the physics knowledge I learned in junior high school... But Mr. Asassis wanted to curse at this time!
The temperature of this gray-black flame is indeed not high.

But he felt the pain, the pain that pierced his heart, the pain that penetrated into the bone marrow... There was no sign of burns on his body, but all the nerves in his body were feeling the pain called the scorching fire!
But in just a few seconds, it seems like a hundred years have passed.

The gray-black flame suddenly extinguished, and Mr. Asassis lost his eyesight... He fell to his knees on the ground, and then threw himself directly.

"The so-called descendants of the [Saint Family], is there only this level?" The woman in black calmly looked at Assassius, who was twitching all over after falling to the ground, "However, although it is a descendant of the [Saint Family], but Strictly speaking, it is just a descendant with the name of [Dark]...not what she left behind."

Amidst the convulsions, Azaxies' eyes regained a gleam of brilliance... He stretched out his hand suddenly, and directly grabbed the woman in black's scattered tattered robe.

"It can be regarded as stubborn." The woman in black said indifferently: "But I don't show mercy because of this... I was born only for revenge."

After speaking briefly, the woman in black turned the flag gun in her hand, she closed it, and the flag gun went down, stabbing directly at Asaxiez's back.

Ding--!
Azaxies closed his eyes subconsciously—but he heard the sound of metal strikes... The expected piercing sensation did not appear.

He opened his eyes, only to see that the huge flag gun had been blocked - what blocked this terrifying flag gun was actually a tattered and rusty sword that seemed to be broken at any moment.

That, the rusty broken sword he dug out from the basement of the [Rose Mansion]!
"You...Miss You Ye?!"

"This time, it's barely qualified... Asassis."

"You finally showed up."

Three completely different voices sounded almost at the same time.

(End of this chapter)