Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 2209 The Rubik's Cube
The store was suddenly quiet.

The owner of the breakfast shop moved his lips slightly, but finally gave up on persuasion. After sighing quietly, he looked at the young man in front of him reproachfully... He had already helped, but he couldn't help much.

"Excuse me." The young man nodded slightly to the owner of the breakfast shop.

"Anyway, be careful yourself." The owner of the breakfast shop sighed again.

At this time, the purging knights had already moved out of the way, and the young man in front of the store walked into the cafeteria calmly, then found a seat near the window and sat down.

"Boss, can you bring me a signature set meal?" The black-haired young man smiled slightly and said, "I'm really hungry."

"Wait, wait a moment." The owner of the breakfast shop quickly responded, and ran in fearfully under the watchful eyes of many purge knights.

They were watching this guy who suddenly appeared.

With the current situation in the Holy Land, no one would have the courage to run around on the street... Could it be that this guy didn't meet any patrolling knights along the way?

So abnormal.

"My lord, do you want me?" The commander of the Royal Knights whispered beside General Fuxi at this time: "This man is very suspicious!"

General Fuxi laughed lightly, didn't speak, just knocked casually on the table, then stood up, went straight to the young man's table, and sat down opposite him.

"Set up a table?" King Fuxi said with a smile.

The black-haired young man said casually: "The cafeteria allows tables to be set up...when there is really no room to sit."

King Fuxi laughed lightly, and the two sat casually like this.

After a while, King Fuxi suddenly took out his fifth-order Rubik's Cube, lowered his head, and began to spin it—not like a fan who was used to holding the Rubik's Cube in his hand, but like a beginner, twisting and turning once and for all. with.

"This kind of toy has a calculation formula." The black-haired young man said suddenly.

King Fuxi said casually: "Anything, if the result is calculated from the beginning, it will appear too insincere in life."

The black-haired young man seemed interested, "But it will still be restored... After all, restoring it is the original purpose of making it. As for the fun in the middle, not everyone likes to enjoy it."

King Fuxi placed the twisted Rubik's Cube in the center of the table casually, and said: "I'm relatively free, and as long as I don't reverse the last step, it will never be restored, it was originally created. The purpose of it will not be achieved. Thinking about it this way, I may win over the person who made it."

The owner of the breakfast shop came out with a plate at this time. The food is ready-made, just reheat it... He cautiously came to the young guest, "Sir, the set meal you want is ready."

"Pack it up, I'll take it away." The black-haired young man said directly.

"Wait, wait a moment."

The owner of the breakfast shop hurriedly left again.

The black-haired young man suddenly picked up the magic in the middle of the table.

This move almost caused the commander of the Royal Knights not far away to jump up, call him a good guy, and ask him how he wants to die—if it wasn’t for the fact that General Wang didn’t seem to care.

"Every time you mess up, it will always follow a certain pattern and return to its original shape." The black-haired young man slowly turned the Rubik's Cube, "Whether you turn the last turn or not, its law Existence is existence...the person who made it has never lost since the beginning."

King Fuxi narrowed his eyes.

The black-haired young man put the Rubik's Cube back in the middle of the table. At this time, the Rubik's Cube has been restored... Two colors, black and white, clearly distinguishing each other.

It just so happened that the owner of the breakfast shop packed the food and delivered it. The black-haired young man stood up straight away, lifted the bag, looked at King Fuxi and said, "You can treat me as the meal."

"Can I calculate public accounts?" General Fuxi smiled and said, "After all, my salary is not very high, and my usual expenses are also high."

The dark-haired young man didn't answer, just took his things and left.

The purging knight near the door wanted to intercept subconsciously, but was stopped by the silent Commander Balam with his eyes, allowing the black-haired young man to leave calmly.

After a while, King Fuxi still sat there, as if he was thinking about something... The knights didn't dare to disturb him at this time.

I don't know how long it took before General Fuxi let out a sigh of relief, and ordered: "Check out, it's about time to see if Bismarck has any results."

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The owner of the breakfast shop heaved a sigh of relief. Looking at the empty cafeteria, his legs gave way and he fell directly on the floor... It took a while for him to recover.

The owner of the breakfast shop shivered suddenly, and hurried to the door. This business cannot continue today. His shop is the only one that is still open in the entire Xishen Avenue. It's like a ghost story.

He shivered and began to close the door.

"Here, is it going to close?"

suddenly.

"Yeah, I can't do business anymore, I'm sorry, you can wait another day..." The owner of the breakfast shop subconsciously said, and at the same time raised his head, his eyes were stunned for a moment, and he said in amazement: "Why are you back again?"

"Have I been here?"

"Didn't you pack it just now..." The owner of the breakfast shop asked in surprise, "Why did you change into another set of clothes?"

Black hair, black pupils... is it really that mysterious young man?It's just that it feels a little bit different.

"So, would you mind doing my business again?" he asked with a smile.

The owner of the breakfast shop subconsciously nodded... scratching his head, and then said directly: "Just wait!"

As he said that, the boss ran into the store directly, and then ran out again quickly, stuffing a bag for the young man in front of the door, "I'm sorry, I'm really going to close, there's still some food here, It's also fresh, even if I treat you to eat... Don't wander around the streets alone, the Holy Land is not peaceful right now! Young man, be careful yourself."

Holding the bag in his arms, he looked at the steamed bun inside, with a smile on his calm face, "Thank you, sir."

He turned away.

The owner of the breakfast shop couldn't help being a little dazed, touched his face subconsciously, and said to himself: "Master? I'm only in my thirties? How can I become a master... The Holy Land Health Organization has said that before 50 It's still a young man, really!"

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Commander Balam is riding a war beast to patrol the streets... Legend has it that this war beast was bred with the bloodline of the dragon beast among the mythical creatures, and it can run non-stop all day long and still be full of energy.

"My lord, why don't we go with the general and the commander?" The knight's subordinate approached and asked suspiciously.

After leaving the old breakfast shop on Xishen Avenue, the Purging Knights and his party directly separated from General Fuxi... It was Commander Balam who offered to continue the search mission.

"Leave an impression." Commander Balam said indifferently: "There will still be a chance to meet in the future. If you really follow up, I'm afraid the king will really dislike him."

The knight's subordinates were puzzled. When they met at the breakfast shop, they felt that the King of Heaven didn't look like a serious person... he was quite approachable.

"My lord, look!" Another knight subordinate quickly approached at this time, pointing to the front, "It's the guy at the breakfast shop just now!"

It was a convenient leisure pavilion among the streets... In the pavilion, a young man with dark hair was sitting in a daze.

Commander Balam frowned, pulled the rein in his hand, and drove the war beast closer... Commander Balam quickly turned over and walked directly into the pavilion.

Clothes are different, feel different...even the food that is packed seems to be different.

From the moment the black-haired young man walked into the breakfast shop, Commander Balam had carefully recorded everything, and at this moment he easily noticed several things that were wrong.

Find the difference, tenth stage!

"Are you waiting for me here on purpose?" Commander Balam sat down directly and said with a frown.

The black-haired young man smiled slightly and said, "You can put it this way, I just thought that someone would come over."

Commander Balam muttered, "Wait for me, why?"

The black-haired young man said casually, "You can ask me a question. In exchange, I hope you can do something for me."

Commander Balam said indifferently: "Answering a question, but asking me to do one thing, such a deal is not worthwhile."

The black-haired young man smiled and said: "It can be the question you most want to know the answer to, it can be any question about this world... It can also be a question about the City of Liberty, or even a question about the kingdom of the Holy Light. I Think, there will always be an answer you want to know."

Commander Balam's expression began to change, and with the words of the black-haired young man, the change in his expression became more and more obvious—even at the end, his eyes were all concentrated.

He even put his hand quietly on the [Quencher] equipped on his waist.

"Aren't you going to do it?" The black-haired young man chuckled, "It's such a business."

I saw Commander Balam's expression fluctuating at this time... and finally calmed down, "Any business, as long as it is profitable, can be done. But how do I know that the so-called answer you gave is the correct answer."

"You'll know if you ask." The black-haired young man said softly, "But please remember, there is only one problem, and only one opportunity."

Commander Balam moved his lips slightly, but remained silent. He just sat there motionless... His hair, at some point, had already started to get wet.

Finally, Commander Balam opened his mouth.

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"What do you think the commander is doing here?"

Outside the pavilion, the knights were staring intently, waiting for the Lord Commander to give an order before taking action... But Commander Balam remained motionless as if petrified.

"The leader has moved!"

In the pavilion, the black-haired young man seemed to say something, and Commander Balam stood up instantly, with a look of horror on his face!
The purging knights were about to rush up to fight, but they saw that Commander Balam sat down again at this time, his expression was cloudy... The knights didn't know whether they should go forward at this time, and they seemed to be in a hurry. Ants on a hot pan.

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"What you just said...is it true?" Commander Balam, who was uncertain about the weather, asked solemnly.

"This is the second question." The black-haired young man shook his head.

Commander Balam gritted his teeth and said, "I can help you with one more thing! I have one more question!"

The black-haired young man shook his head again and said, "I said, there is only one chance, no more."

Commander Balam suddenly sneered, and instantly pulled out the [Quencher] from his waist—but he didn't use it to point at the black-haired young man. Instead, he slapped the weapon directly on the stone table in the pavilion. On, "What do you want me to do? I can tell you first, I'm better at this."

"Just send me a letter." The black-haired young man raised his palm.

In an instant, a golden book page emerged from his palm... Commander Balam's gaze shrank suddenly, and he even couldn't help breathing a little more quickly.

The golden book page that appeared was actually split into two—no, there was an extra copy in an instant!
The copied golden pages flew out and crashed into Commander Balam's body in an instant, and then disappeared... Commander Balam looked at his chest blankly.

He watched the whole process like an outsider, and even when the pages of the book entered his body, he didn't feel anything.

"Who... do you want me to bring it to?"

"It's not your current cooperation partner." The black-haired young man said indifferently: "But there will be times when you can send it... That's it, this world, I don't want too many irrelevant people to see it, you go .”

A feeling of detachment began to cover all the perceptions of Commander Balam at this time. He was shocked suddenly, and a vortex appeared behind him, pulling him crazily.

The black-haired young man suddenly said at this time: "After you go back to Lindong, you may really die once... If you don't want to die, just find a chance to escape. I think you will find a way, Mr. President."

"who are you?!"

The roaring sound came back, but the body of the leader of the purging knights in the pavilion quickly disintegrated.

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"M, disappeared! Commander disappeared!"

Outside the pavilion, a group of purging knights watched the scene in front of them in disbelief... But gradually, the eyes of the knights became more and more confused and lifeless.

The cold wind blew on the empty street, and everyone shivered suddenly.

The knights looked around blankly.

"Just now, was there someone here?"

"Is anyone there? I didn't see it... Hey, why is there an extra war beast here?"

"I'm also wondering... Now, what should I do?"

"What should we do... We are going to search for the whereabouts of the strange thief, right? Don't be stunned here, look around quickly! If we are caught lazy, we will die!"

"makes sense……"

leave in a hurry.

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A sneaky figure is protruding from behind the wall, carefully observing the terrain.

It seemed that the feeling was all right, and this figure slowly crawled out like a mouse—Miss Nan.

Originally, the safest thing to do would be to hide in the room and wait for the [Desolate] prince to come back.

"I still can't hold back!"

Nan Xiaonan couldn't help sighing, staying in the palace in place of the [Huang] prince now, isn't it just to lure her to commit a crime...

(End of this chapter)