Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 2100 Holy Meteor
The moment she opened the lobby window of [Rose Mansion], and saw the bright lights of [Liberty City] at night again, Ms. Nan stretched her waist.

She still prefers the noisy evening breeze of modern civilization.

She immediately turned around... The venue has been transferred from the dark basement to the lobby of the [Mansion].

Asasches, Kelili, and Mr. Jacques have been placed in the upstairs room—as for Ruddick and the male assistant, they were also found in the upstairs room. It was earlier that Mr. Jacques asked Bertrand to send here.

As for the city lord Durand and Lival who were purified by the youth in white, they were also sent upstairs to rest.

This trip to [Donremy] village seems to be over—at least, on the surface.

Miss Nan leaned against the window, quietly looking at the few people sitting in the hall.

Her boss, Miss Maid...as well as the young man in white and Bertrand.

And lastly there is the girl from the [Donremy] village, Jeanne...she hasn't woken up yet.

——However, I didn't expect Miss You Ye to be a saint in heaven...

——In that case, isn’t that [Saint] from [City of Liberty]?

Ms. Nan felt that her [Nan Xiaonan's Light Mature Women Event Book] was about to start serialization again.

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"You mean...assassination?" The maid's voice sounded slowly.

By the way, Bertrand was not sitting, he was kneeling on the ground, with his hands on his knees, and his head bowed—in a serious apology.

This is what he learned from a believer from the East, and he heard that this is the best way to express his apology. It is said that it is better to show his chest, and the effect is better for women. What a strange etiquette.

"Yes, assassination." Bertrand nodded at this time, and said solemnly: "I don't know when, there has been such a rumor in the [Wings of Liberty] army that the real saint has been killed." The assassination of the high level of the kingdom of heaven."

The maid did not speak, but the young man in white frowned slightly... Boss Luo asked curiously, "Mr. Bertrand, have you found out about this rumor?"

"No." Bertrand replied subconsciously—he was a little afraid to look at the future son-in-law—from the attitude of the saint to the future son-in-law—but he didn't dare to ask without authorization, and he didn't dare to be impulsive.

Just kidding, Mrs. Saintess, if she doesn't nod, all the holy angels in [Wings of Liberty] dare not move... because no one wants to be hung up to smoke their tears.

Although there were too many doubts about the identity of this future son-in-law in his heart, Bertrand said as calmly as possible at this moment: "It should be said that we haven't really found out... We, we just discovered a lot of strange things."

The maid said indifferently: "What a strange place."

Bertrand said directly: "For example, the saint has not shown up at [Wings of Liberty] for a long time, and she has not even summoned us."

The maid said with a blank face: "It's not strange for [Saint] to sit in [City of Freedom] for a long time. As for the [Wings of Freedom] army...you are not children, and you don't need the care of adults. "

"That's right." Bertrand shook his head: "However, the Holy Lady still has a lot of research projects suspended in the facilities of the Legion. With the personality of the Holy Lady who strives for...strive for perfection, why not Possibly putting a project that has been studied in general on hold? That's weird in itself."

"4, 78." The maid suddenly said a few numbers.

Bertrand's expression changed slightly, and he said with a bitter face, "I'm cheap... I'll just accept the punishment. After so many years, we can't control our mouths, and you don't know, saint."

Others don't know what these numbers are, but the holy angels of the [Wings of Liberty] army can memorize them all back and forth—this is the military rule set by the leader of the [Wings of Liberty] army, also known as [The Little Book of the Holy Maiden].

The meaning of [4, 78] is the meaning of the fourth rule, Article 78.

"I'm not a saint." The maid said indifferently.

Bertrand rolled his eyes directly, as if your old man was happy.

Only then did the maid ponder and said: "Even if the research is shelved, it is not enough to be used as evidence of the truth."

"We think so too." Bertrand nodded emphatically: "So a group of us sat up, made a total calculation, and decided to infiltrate [City of Liberty] to inquire first. According to our investigations over time, we found The saint...discovered that [the saint] had been reclusive, and his personality seemed to have changed a lot. [Wings of Liberty] later sent a letter to the [sage] privately for military reasons, but every time he asked for an audience, he was sent back gone."

"What else." The maid asked calmly, "How did you get involved in the incident in [Doremi] village?"

Bertrand subconsciously glanced at the young man in white beside him, "During the last investigation, I entered [City of Liberty] as a clone. 】The residence was secretly investigated. But at this time, Miss Asman found me."

"How would she know you?" The maid frowned.

"I don't know." Bertrand shook his head and said helplessly: "She gave me a few conditions, including the request not to ask her background... As for the content of the transaction, she will help me find Saintess."

"You agreed." The maid looked at Bertrand.

"Of course I agreed." Bertrand kept his eyes on him. "There is nothing more important than finding the saint. I can agree to any conditions."

The maid closed her eyes and let out a sigh of relief, then suddenly said, "Impulse... 5, 12."

"Okay!" Bertrand nodded directly, "In addition, I voluntarily add 6, 21."

"No need." The maid shook her head, and then said again: "Then you entered the village, what did you go through?"

Bertrand said: "After I agreed to Miss Asman's request, she brought me into the [Donremy] village. The moment I entered the village, I realized the unusualness of this place. Ms. Asman told me that the [Dragon Witch] was sealed in the underground lake... It was written by the Archangel. I have been to the underground lake and confirmed that it is indeed the breath of the saint, but Horrible, polluted, full of hatred. Later, Miss Asman told me what she wanted to do."

"Is she?" The maid looked at the girl who was placed on the sofa beside her.

"Miss, she... No, this Jeanne was extracted from here." Bertrand sighed and said, "The longer I have been in contact with Miss Asman, the more doubts I have about the saint of [City of Liberty] The heavier it gets... Until one day, the voice of my prayer told me that it could no longer reach me, and I was sure that the [Saint] in the [City of Liberty] is a fake!"

"Let's talk about the fake saint." The maid said directly: "Tell me about her."

Bertrand said: "This Miss Jeanne was created with the thoughts of Mr. Jacques... We put the creation in the village of [Donremy] to grow up, so that she can absorb [ The breath of the saint of the Dragon Witch.”

"In the end, let her transform and have the same characteristics as the saint, right." The maid suddenly sneered: "Stupid."

Bertrand smiled wryly and said: "I know that this kind of practice may be a kind of blasphemy to the saint... It's just that we at that time thought that the saint had indeed been assassinated, and the kingdom of heaven even tried to cover up all this. Don’t hesitate to use a fake 【Saint】to replace you.【Wings of Liberty】, can’t lose its saint...Miss Jeanne, she will go through everything the saint has experienced, and she will also become the new saint .”

Looking at the expressionless maid, Bertrand said anxiously: "After I go back, I will go through all the military regulations once... I don't know, you, the saint, were not assassinated at all, it's just that one of them didn't show up. It's just that I'm confused."

"When I say you are stupid, I don't mean your thinking." The maid said coldly: "It's that your approach is not thorough enough. Why do you go around such a big circle and create a collection of longings, and let her From walking the previous path...to create a so-called new saint step by step like this? Obviously there are ready-made substitutes that don't need to be used, so we have to look far away."

"Huh?" Bertrand was startled.

The maid rubbed her eyebrows and said: "[Dragon Witch] is a ready-made container. She is more suitable than the so-called thought body. Instead of avoiding the thought body all the time in the process of creating a new saint, it may be difficult For the variables that appear, it is better to directly use the [Dragon Witch] as a container to inject your thoughts, and let the body of thoughts form directly on the body of [Dragon Witch]. You don’t even need to water the body of thoughts to bathe [ The breath of the Dragon Witch grows! The thought body born in the [Dragon Witch] can directly inherit everything, and all you need to do is to think about how to purify the resentment in the heart of the [Dragon Witch]. Efficiency, understand ."

"Ah? Oh... I understand, I understand!" Bertrand nodded subconsciously, and then said anxiously: "I understand the truth... But this is discussing the issue of creating a new saint... You say so, Is it really okay?"

This is talking about recreating a brand new you, okay? Don't look like a madman, don't care at all, and even be efficient... This is very scary!
"Everything in the kingdom of heaven has nothing to do with me, and what you do has nothing to do with me." The maid said casually: "But this kind of inefficient action really shames time."

Bertrand squinted.

——It has nothing to do with you, and you still use military regulations to punish me...It has nothing to do with you, what are you doing for so many questions, it’s been so many years, can you speak well!

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Mr. Bertrand is still kneeling on the ground at this moment, anyway, he doesn't intend to show his chest... It's not good to show it, is it?
"However, since the Holy Maiden... Miss You Ye has come back, then there is no need to continue the plan of [Donremy] Village." Bertrand seemed relieved at this moment: "Actually, I have been I am worried that even the new saintess who is born in the end does not know whether the [Wings of Liberty] army can accept it."

This also means that the [Donremy] plan this time is a private action by Bertrand and Miss Asman... or Miss Asma. He even concealed the [Wings of Liberty] legion.

The maid was noncommittal, but suddenly asked, "Where's Jacques Dark?"

"I privately brought this in from the most suitable sub-world." Bertrand swallowed at this moment, lowered his head and said, "I told the master the truth...he agreed. Therefore, he agreed to help us. Because, in his original sub-world, his daughter Jeanna died of illness before she lived to meet the miracle. He misses his daughter very much... you too I know, since you completed the unification of all dimensions, you will no longer exist in all sub-worlds, leaving only legends. In other words, this is the only way for the master to see his daughter again... ..."

"Well done." The maid suddenly praised.

Bertrand was stunned for a moment.

The maid lady said indifferently: "Only such a longing individual can give birth to a stronger thought... You are qualified in terms of creating a thought body."

— Ma's!
——I heard that right!
——This woman actually praised Laozi?
—I am not dreaming!
"After this incident, you can send him back to his original world." The maid said abruptly, "Since you lost his daughter, you should simply compensate his son. This is fair."

——When did I lose it... What the hell? !

——I'm still too naive!

"something wrong?"

"No... no problem." Bertrand had no choice but to say with a bitter face: "It's fair, even Anubis's scales are not so fair!"

——If you are a son, just be a son, just treat it as a business trip to the lower realms for decades... Anyway, in terms of the average life expectancy of that era, it is relatively short.

"Okay." The maid let out a breath at this moment, "The matter is over, from now on...Mr. Bertrand, I don't know you anymore."

Bertrand suddenly said anxiously: "My lord, how can this be possible? What will [Wings of Liberty] do next? Without your [Wings of Liberty], there is no soul at all!"

The maid smiled politely at this time: "About this question, Mr. Bertrand, I can suggest that you create a new saint again. Or, this shop also has similar services. If you don't mind, I can introduce some solutions for you...for the sake of your receiving the master in the village, I will beg the master to give you a [-]% discount."

"..." Bertrand seemed to want to say something else.

But at this moment, the silent young man in white suddenly said, "If you're like this, it's considered over."

The maid looked at the young man in white indifferently, "Your Excellency the Archangel thinks so."

The young man in white groaned: "Among the whole thing, Asman is the weirdest, don't you care... Judging from Bertrand's remarks, it is very likely that Asman spread the rumors about the assassination behind his back. The purpose is to attract the attention of [Wings of Liberty]... Assman's purpose of doing this is simply to create a new saint, or does he have other intentions? This person can even exercise the authority of the [Destiny System]... ..."

"Your Excellency the Archangel." The maid suddenly interrupted.

The young man in white was taken aback.

The maid said indifferently: "What you said has nothing to do with me."

"Then why are you..." The young man in white did not finish his sentence.

Suddenly, the entire [City of Liberty] shook.

In the night sky, the ultimate brilliance appeared instantly, and at the same time, the entire [City of Freedom] resounded with a loud cry.

lament.

"Look quickly! The statue of the saint!" Miss Nan by the window exclaimed at this moment: "Miss You Ye, your statue has collapsed!"

In the distance, the huge statue on the Liberty Square collapsed at this moment, and the huge head of the statue was falling from mid-air at this moment... The young man in white stood up immediately, frowning: "This is... [Sacred Meteor] ?”

(End of this chapter)