Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 2321 The Kiss of Early Spring
Crystal shoes exude beautiful brilliance, no matter where they are, they are eye-catching.

Miss Asman was not as nervous as she was at the beginning—perhaps because she knew that the person in front of her was the owner of the crystal shoe.

"I have a feeling that as long as I keep wearing these shoes, one day, I will see you again." She said slowly, "Now, my feeling has really come true... Do you know, Thanks to this pair of shoes, I got through every difficulty. How can I thank you, my benefactor.”

She was sincere and eager, as if she had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Fox mask... Boss Luo said casually, "I think, even without these shoes, Miss Asman can escape."

"No!" Miss Asman shook her head: "You don't know what to do to a weak woman like me in [Divine Blessed City], facing a world that has lost all morality and law. To be able to survive!"

Boss Luo smiled slightly and said: "Indeed, a woman can not only survive, but also restore the underground order of [God's Blessed City] in the next ten years. Miss Asman, what you have paid Your hard work must be more precious than your talent."

"I have a feeling." She suddenly approached Boss Luo, her eyes were admiring, and her voice was soft, whispering like a lover, "You can take me out of here, right?"

Boss Luo smiled slightly and said, "No matter what I answer next, Miss Asman, you will attack me, right?"

"How could it be!" She looked at it in astonishment.

"Miss Asman, do you remember these?"

At this time, Boss Luo opened his palm... There were two pieces of jewelry in his palm—so, if Nan Xiaonan was here, he would definitely recognize the origin of these two pieces of jewelry right away.

These two pieces of jewelry, Miss Asman, who was once incarnated as the master of the dungeon, Ellen, presented them to Ke Lili and Medanzo respectively, and there is also a pair of earrings of her own——It was originally decorated for the selection of vampires use.

It's just that Nan Xiaonan's earrings have been degenerated into Fermont's Griffith, and with the ability of "Wan Su", they have been transformed into a "key" that opens the door to another world... In the last world, lies became real.

Miss Asman's eyes jumped slightly, but she showed a hint of doubt, "Are these also props like crystal shoes?"

"It's not as magical as the crystal shoes." Boss Luo said indifferently, "These two pieces of jewelry are just ordinary jewelry... It's just that there are some things hidden inside."

Under Miss Asman's flickering gaze, Boss Luo closed his palm, and when he opened it again, the jewelry in his palm was shattered... Only two small, black button-like things remained .

"Bugging device." Boss Luo said indifferently: "Moreover, it was created with [Wansu], a model you are familiar with, Miss Asman. As for the origin of this bugging device, it should still come from the City of Liberty Bar."

"I... I don't quite understand."

"It doesn't matter." Boss Luo shook his head, and the rest of the things in his palm were also shattered at this moment, "As I said, the hard work you put in will definitely be more precious than your talent. So, Regardless of whether you are on the last page of the world, whether it is for yourself or as the Pope's secret son, I have no reason to criticize a brave lady who wants to survive."

Miss Asman fell silent suddenly.

She stared at the fox mask in front of her... Fox, is it as cunning as a fox?
"You...what else do you know." She asked abruptly.

Boss Luo said: "We should have met earlier... I mean, when we were in [Donremy] village."

She took one step, two steps... three steps, and quickly backed away, directly posing in a posture that was convenient for punching!
"Let me guess." Boss Luo said, "You are not the president of [City of Dawn], this is of course, after all, what happened in [Donremy] village, although Lilith is I know it vaguely, but she probably has no way to intervene. You should not belong to Michael, otherwise, you don’t need to escape from [Domremy] village at all.”

Miss Asman couldn't help frowning: "Who is Michael?"

Boss Luo said casually: "Don't worry... just take it as my name for [St. John]."

"[St. John]...there is no such title as [Michael]." Miss Asman frowned a little deeper—she had a strange feeling about the name of [Michael].

It seems to be very familiar, but it is extremely strange, and there is nothing in the memory.

"It wasn't there before, but now it is." Boss Luo said indifferently.

He wasn't going to explain why.

When Michael tried to reshape a new saint with the thoughts of Jacques Dark and all the hatred and despair stripped from the burning of Joan of Arc, Boss Luo felt offended and directly Michael's existence is temporarily erased.

Afterwards, the cognition was automatically corrected, and everything Michael had done was temporarily replaced by [St. John]—it was equivalent to temporarily overlapping Michael and [St. John].

As for Michael, after being deprived of [Existence], he was already the most ordinary mortal, and then suffered hardships, and even almost died in the hands of [Dawn Capital] President Balam.

……

In the depths of the dungeon, Miss Asman was still fully on guard, "I'm curious, what kind of background did you have that made [St. At that time, it seemed so out of control."

Boss Luo smiled slightly and said, "I'm also very curious, who exactly Miss Asman is working for. The Archangel turns a blind eye to everything in the [Donremy] village in the painting, and even has the idea of ​​wanting to sit back and enjoy the benefits in the end. And concealed the whole thing... But, the first to implement this plan, after all, is you...you."

"We just hope that Liberty City can have a real saint." Miss Asman said sternly: "It's the original saint, not the fake Lilith...she is unworthy!"

It's not just Lilith who doesn't deserve it.

In Boss Luo's personal opinion, no one in this world has such qualifications.

"Miss Asman, are you a follower of the Free Saint?"

"No." Miss Asman shook her head: "I am not a believer in anyone. I have only one belief, and that is order... If I must be a believer in someone, then I must be a believer in order. "

Boss Luo was thoughtful.

"You...are actually the same as [Morrigan]." She said abruptly at this time: "Including Calvin...you are all resurrected from the Outer God."

"Why do you think so?" Boss Luo asked curiously.

"Only in this way can we explain why when the Archangel saw you in the village of [Domremy], he had an almost gaffe-like expression. You must be a certain powerful foreign god!"

"For the Kingdom of Holy Light, I am indeed an outsider."

"Are you interested in joining us?" Asman's eyes suddenly revealed a hint of enthusiasm, "Don't rush to refuse, because you don't know what we really are."

Boss Luo said, "What is it?"

Miss Asman said sternly: "The kingdom of heaven spreads beliefs in countless worlds, and the spread of its beliefs means that a large number of alien beliefs have been wiped out, and countless gods have fallen... In the kingdom of holy light, the outer gods that were cast , there is not only one [Morrigan], nor is there only one Calvin. After so many years, is it true that only [Morrigan] and Calvin are awake?"

"You are, the Outer God Organization?" Boss Luo blinked his eyes. When it came to this, he didn't take any guesses—even if he was raised by a maid to be a useless person like him.

"Almost." Asman nodded, "How is it? You have recovered from the sinking of the Holy Light, don't you feel lonely? Perhaps, among us, there are your former companions!"

"There are a lot of you." Boss Luo thought for a while.

Miss Asman smiled proudly: "There are us in the seven capitals. We observe everything secretly, and at the same time try our best to find every revived Outer God, and protect them to the greatest extent so that they will not be killed by the destiny." discovered."

"Is it just observation?" Boss Luo said indifferently, "What is it for observation?"

"I'm sorry, I can only tell you after you really join us." Miss Asman shook her head at this time: "I said, you don't have to rush to refuse, but you don't have to rush to agree. Use your Eyes, feel it well."

Boss Luo suddenly chuckled and said, "In this way, the Kingdom of Holy Light...the Kingdom of Heaven really has a lot of mess. From a purely management point of view, it can be called poor management."

It may be difficult for the Kingdom of Holy Light to continue to toss for a long time... Not to mention, even the next [rent] may have become a problem.

The shop is a place where the door is opened to do business. Boss Luo's [Lord God World] is difficult to beat, but it can't stand up to his recent profligate behavior.

For example, the conversation with the previous store manager over a long period of time, such as the deprivation of Michael's existence... These are not comparable to simply fulfilling a certain wish of an ordinary person.

Any changes involving powerful life forms in the dimensional void would cost a lot of money—the time of his existence.

……

operate?

Miss Asman frowned.

She felt that this metaphor was inappropriate, but she didn't say anything... Since it was Su Sheng, the outer god, there would be some strange behaviors and remarks.

This guy with a fox mask is very good at communicating.

"Miss Asman, I will carefully consider your suggestion." Boss Luo thought for a while and said, "If possible, can you arrange for me to meet the person behind you?"

"I can't make the decision." Asma smiled wryly, "What's more, here, I have cut off all contact with the outside world, and I have no way to promise you."

"Just go back to Liberty City, that's all." Boss Luo said directly.

"I can only promise you to fight for you as much as possible." Miss Asma took a deep breath: "Because it is very noble, and at the same time its identity cannot be exposed casually... You, you have a way, help I leave this ghost place?!"

"Then, please give my regards to the person behind you."

"Wait……"

She only felt that she was spinning suddenly, her consciousness seemed to be thrown into the drum, the light and shadow overlapped in front of her eyes, and the sound... the sound gradually became louder!
A feeling of crowding emerged spontaneously, and the air was filled with all kinds of turbid smells... Miss Asman raised her head subconsciously.

She was standing on a street full of people—and at this time, the people in the street were staring nervously at something...

"The venue of the Holy Maiden Ceremony... I, I really, am I back?"

An unreal feeling made Miss Asman subconsciously hold her hands tightly until a heavy feeling emerged from her heart.

She heard the sound of some familiar calling.

Yes, this familiar calling voice is enough to prove everything——she has really returned, to the City of Liberty!

"The resurrection ceremony on Good Friday, why is it still going on..." Miss Asman showed a look of surprise at this time, "Who...who is hosting?!"

……

……

Winter, the palace of ice and snow.

The best doctors in the kingdom all walked into Her Majesty's bedroom at this time—Her Majesty fell into a coma for unknown reasons and has not woken up to this day!
This is a national emergency—especially, the wedding between Her Highness the Princess and the Prince of Early Spring will be held soon!

It seems that everything that can be thought of has been tried, but the group of doctors can't do anything.

The extremely ministers of the kingdom are like ants on a hot pot... This matter has not yet spread, and the news of Her Majesty's coma has been blocked, but it may not be blocked for long.

"Soldiers are here to report that His Royal Highness Prince Chuchun has just entered the palace...Everyone, think of a way! Doctors? You are the best doctors in the kingdom. Is there really nothing you can do?"

I saw an old man who was about to step in with one and a half feet and couldn't even stand up straight. He was wearing beach shorts and showed his ribs. At this moment, he said solemnly: "My lords, I am afraid that Her Majesty is not because of illness... I suspect, Her Majesty is under an evil curse."

"Curse?!" Everyone gasped.

"That's right!" The old doctor took a deep breath at this time, "I've only seen this symptom in an ancient book... I'm afraid it's the curse of Gulala, the God of Darkness."

"Is there a cure?!"

The old doctor pondered and said: "If it is really the curse of Gulala, the God of Darkness, there is probably only one way to wake up Her Majesty the Queen. It's just..."

"No matter how difficult it is!" the ministers said in unison.

The old doctor said: "Spring is the day when all things recover. According to legend, the royal family in early spring has the power to break the curse of the god of darkness, Gulala. As long as there is a royal family in early spring, if there is a kiss of true love to Her Majesty, Her Majesty should be able to wake up... ..."

"should?"

"That's what it says in the book."

"But... but here, where are we going to find the royal family in Chuchun..." A minister slapped his head with a bitter face, "Prince!"

"This...isn't it good? The prince in early spring is going to marry the little princess soon?"

"If the queen can't wake up, this wedding...I'm afraid, in the end, Lin Dong will only become a laughing stock! Everyone, think of a way!"

"Eh... if there is really no other way?"

(End of this chapter)