Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 2872 On that day, Zhao Huaian and Sikong Jieyue saw a ghost at the same time...

Law and order needs to be maintained...how could there be no governing body in a bustling capital with a large population.

The commotion on the street soon attracted the attention of the officials in charge of the city.

"Kira!"

Zewa stuck to the ground, carefully distinguishing what... It's just that the smell of this place is too complicated, and with its strong sense of smell, it will be impossible to distinguish it for a while.

"enough!"

At this time, Lu Zixuan came forward, and with one hand, he grabbed the back of the lizard man Zewa's neck, pulling it up forcefully.

"I can take my life, but I must kill this bitch!"

"Then you should save your own life first, and don't burp before you kill your enemy!" Lu Zixuan pointed out rudely, "Look at what those are?"

In midair, a dozen or so winged figures were seen galloping towards them with spears in their hands.

"That's... [Yu Clan]?" Zewa couldn't help being taken aback, "How can there be [Yu Clan] here?"

"How would I know?" Lu Zixuan said angrily, "But I'm sure, these guys are definitely not the [Yu Clan] you know... Have you noticed that among the residents who have appeared since this city [lived]?" , who has it?"

"Hide first." Zewa reluctantly said: "[Yuzu]'s air control ability is very strong, it will be very troublesome to be entangled by them."

Lu Zixuan pondered: "After the golden light passes, the city will [live] come back, and I don't know if it will return to the original empty city... Let's wait, if it turns back to the empty city again, it will be difficult for Qila to hide gone."

Zewa nodded with resentment in his eyes.

Before the arrival of more than a dozen [Yu Clan], they had found their way and dodged away... I saw those [Yu Clan] fighters hovering in the air for a while, then scattered and flew away, and went to search separately.

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nearby.

The lid of the wooden barrel was opened instantly, and the aroma of fruit wine evaporated in the air.

I saw Qila crawling out of the barrel with a distressed expression.

In the room next to the wooden barrel, there were some voices suddenly, and Qila couldn't help staying for a long time, and quickly crawled to the roof, and saw two strange men and women walking out of the room, who looked like husband and wife.

Seeing the filled wooden barrel fall to the ground and the fruit wine spilled all over the floor, the strange man immediately started cursing.

Kira had crawled away from behind the house.

This is like a residential area... It crawls in the shadows as much as possible. In the residential area, different people and different species are mixed together, and they are neighbors and get along well with each other. This makes Priest Qila feel extremely incredible.

It quietly took a set of clothes from a private house, put it on, and then walked tentatively on the street... No one paid special attention to its existence.

Because here, it is not special, because here... it even saw many [Bai people].

"[Red Clan], [Yu Clan]... [Shui Clan]...is this [Rock Clan]?"

At a loss... the street was full of traffic, and it was still very lively, but Priest Qila saw many races that should have disappeared in the [Red Wasteland].

They have either been annihilated in history, or have been naturalized into the empire and stayed away from the wasteland...

"Where am I..."

Qila stood under the eaves in fear, holding the ancestral token tightly with both hands... It was the token that guided it to this place, but after the token arrived here, no matter how much it begged, there was no response.

"Huh... white [Bai] people?"

Just as Priest Qila was in a trance and at a loss, someone behind him said in surprise.

Hearing this, Qila raised her head and saw a strange woman walking slowly with a big pot on her head, holding it with her hands—the big pot seems to be used to hold water?

"Why are you standing here by yourself? Are you in any trouble?" the strange woman asked with a concerned expression.

Priest Qila showed a surprised face at this time, and looked at him blankly.

"What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?" The alien woman stepped forward and stroked Priest Qila's forehead.

Kira instinctively stepped back, avoiding the opponent.

"I don't mean anything malicious, so don't be afraid." The alien woman smiled slightly, "It's just growing white, it's not something terrible, don't worry, I won't hurt you."

"You... how do you speak the ancient [Words of Prayer]..." Priest Qila asked tremblingly—it used the same tone as that of the alien woman, but it was slightly serious and slow.

"What are you praying for?" Mrs. Yiren said in amazement: "You child, are you really uncomfortable? You are almost talking nonsense... This is just the dialect of the city."

"In the city..." Priest Qila opened his mouth, and subconsciously asked in a state of confusion, "What the hell is this place?"

"[Red City]." The strange woman frowned suspiciously, "It seems that you are really sick... Come, follow me, and I will take you to the temple."

Saying that, the alien woman put down the big pot above her head, reached out her hand, and grabbed Qila directly.

It instinctively struggled a few times, but found that it couldn't break free... The strength of this ordinary aunt's hand is surprisingly strong!

Even if it is just a sacrificial offering, not from a warrior background, even with an ordinary [Bai] physique, it shouldn't be...

"You... what are you going to do to me?"

"It's okay, don't worry." The alien woman smiled slightly: "Just go to the temple, Master Shaxuesa will cure your illness."

"What did you say?!"

——Lord Sha Xuesa...His Royal Highness the Scarlet Princess? !

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bound.

In the mansion, all the people in the house were tied up in the hall at this time.

A group of brocade clothes stared at him like a robber who broke into the house.

They were trembling, and the female relatives even huddled together, smoking in fear.

Yu Huatian stared blankly at these people in the mansion - before this, Ding Xiu had already tried to ask them, but the words could not communicate with each other, and Ding Xiu was in trouble at this time.

"No need to waste time, the Sa family will come to ask in person." Yu Huatian waved Ding Xiu back impatiently, "The ancient sayings of the alliance in the middle ages they said originated in the Xuanyuan Qingqiu area, but it has long been accepted by the modern people. The official language is outlawed."

"My lord, could it be that you can understand their language?" Ding Xiu raised his hand with a look of admiration.

But Yu Huatian ignored him, looked straight at the male owner of the mansion, and uttered some uncommon syllables, "We will leave here and promise not to hurt you, the premise is that you must answer every question."

The hostess looked ashamed and indignant, but he understood the situation, "You...you are dying! How dare you do anything wrong in [Red City]? Lord Anukit's management team will not let you go... you , let’s leave quickly! If you have any difficulties, you can go to the church to appeal, don’t use such extreme methods.”

"Church?" Yu Huatian frowned, "What church?"

"Of course it's the Church of the Gods." The host of the mansion said, "You...you don't even know about it? Could it be that you are from outside?"

Yu Huatian said expressionlessly, "I am indeed an outsider."

"No wonder." The male host suddenly seemed to be less afraid and angry, and even had a faint look of relief on his face. He nodded and said, "It's okay, you just came to [Red City], and you don't know anything. , This kind of abnormal behavior is very normal, don't panic. Here, no one will hurt you."

"Why?" Yu Huatian said calmly, "Are you so nice to outsiders here?"

The male host smiled and said: "We are all homeless people. It was [Red City] who took us in and gave us a place to stay. There is no harm here, it is a paradise."

Yu Huatian didn't believe it at all, but he couldn't hear a trace of falsehood in the words of the man in the mansion - as the master of brocade clothes, he could drink water like torture, whoever told the truth and whoever said it Lies, whoever tells riddles, he knows as soon as he hears them.

For example, Mr. Luo is a master of riddles through and through!

"Xanadu?" Yuhuatian chuckled, "Then you can prove it to me."

The hostess said kindly, "Let go of me and my family, I'll greet you."

Yu Huatian took a deep look at the other party, and saw that the other party's eyes were frank, without the slightest falsehood, and he couldn't help being surprised... He pondered for a while, and then ordered: "Ding Xiu, untie them."

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The owner of the mansion is surnamed Shen, and his name is Shen Zhongtang. According to him, he came to this legendary [Red City] to escape the chaos of war... Along the way, the entire family of Shen Zhongtang died and was injured. When they finally arrived at [Red City], there were only a dozen or so people left in the original family of about a hundred people.

A few have passed away over the years, and the rest are here.

While gnawing on a steak, Ding Xiu listened like a bible—still couldn’t understand what Shen Zhongtang was talking about, because Yu Huatian translated some important information.

By the way, all the food on the table has been poisoned...it turns out that it is not poisonous.

The family's hospitality was extremely thoughtful, as if they had completely forgotten the unhappiness that happened just now... Even the female relatives who were afraid of choking before could now greet them with smiles and approach them kindly to pour wine.

"My lord, do you want to avoid the war? When did the war happen?" Ding Xiu asked suspiciously, "Since what these people are talking about is the old language of the alliance, it must have been at least a thousand years ago... I remember that the official language of the alliance was gradually unified a thousand years ago. Isn’t the time right? Thousands of years ago, we didn’t even discover [Foreign Battlefield], did we?”

Yu Huatian said indifferently: "[Foreign Battlefield] has always existed, otherwise how did the Witch God Empire come into being for thousands of years? The alliance has actually discovered the existence of [Battlefield] long ago, and the earliest record can even be traced back to 7000 years ago. It was only after the second generation of portals were created in modern times that large-scale exploration began."

"So that's it..." Ding Xiu nodded. This is probably a secret. With his level, he probably wouldn't be involved. "Huh? Why is it a second-generation portal... Could it be that the teleportation we use now Gate, is there still the first generation?"

Yu Huatian did not answer this question, but looked at Shen Zhongtang and asked, "Mr. Shen was born in Qingqiu?"

Shen Zhongtang chuckled: "I am indeed a native of Qingqiu, and it has been 30 years since I left. I don't know if the leader of Qingqiu has changed at this time?"

Yuhuatian's gaze changed slightly... [Canglan Dongtian] Where is the Qingqiu country? Today's Qingqiu is just a city under the alliance... one of the twelve cities.

Qingqiu country... eight or nine thousand years ago, there was no so-called Qingqiu country anymore, right?
At this moment, the shock in Yu Huatian's heart could not be further increased... If what Shen Zhongtang said was true, could it be that he and his party were brought back to the ancient times by the golden light?
He instinctively denied this conjecture. The ability to reverse time and space might be enough for those of the Tianzun level, let alone reverse more than sixty Jinyi at once?

"Mr. Rain?"

"Oh, it's nothing, I just remembered something." Yu Huatian pondered, "However, Qingqiu Kingdom no longer exists."

"Ah, this..." Shen Zhongtang suddenly showed a look of grief, and was speechless for a long time, his lips trembling slightly: "Qingqiu Kingdom, how...how could it cease to exist?"

Yu Huatian said calmly: "The troubles are inside, Qingqiu's rituals and music are ruined, the people are destitute, and they are just asking for their own destruction."

Shen Zhongtang sighed, "It's God's will, that's all, since I entered the [Red City], I am no longer an outsider, so why bother to add sorrow? Thank you, Mr. Yu, for telling me about it. It broke my concern about the outside world."

Yu Huatian nodded, and pondered: "Mr. Cai just said that to join the [Red City], you still need to pass some tests... I don't know, what are the tests?"

"Hehe, it's simple." Shen Zhongtang said with a slight smile: "Every poor person who enters the [Red City] only needs to enter the temple once, and in the temple, the priest will perform a baptism for you. After the baptism, you are the people of the gods, and you will be able to live and work in peace in the [Red City] from now on."

"How do I get to the temple?" Yu Huatian asked with bright eyes.

"I'll take you there." Shen Zhongtang enthusiastically said, "You brought me news about Qingqiu Kingdom, and I was just thinking about how to repay you. It's a trivial matter, so Mr. Yu is welcome."

Yu Huatian politely toasted Shen Zhongtang with a glass of wine, and then suddenly asked: "Mr. Shen, how many people like you have entered the [Red City]? I see that there are many human races in the city. It seems almost..."

"Hey, Mr. Yu doesn't dare to say that." Shen Zhongtang said nervously at this time: "[Red City] doesn't have any human races, here, we are all the people of the gods, we are the same, Regardless of each other...you have to know, those brothers and sisters you think are different...those brothers and sisters, they are just sick, as long as they are cured, they will be the same as us!"

"What did you say?" Yuhuatian was startled suddenly.

Shen Zhongtang smiled slightly at this moment, waved his hand, and saw a beautiful woman walking slowly, "This is my wife, as you can see, the gods cured her illness, let her She returned to normal. Before that, she was called the [Water] clan."

[Water] Clan Yuhuatian knows that in the artificial lake of the city of white steel [Taihu Temple], there are several ornamental [Shui Clan] species, but the beautiful woman in front of him is a living Celebrities!
Alien species... change into human beings! ?

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The little old man seemed to be walking aimlessly in the bustling city, but his eyes were always lost... Zhao Huaian followed him all the time, always paying attention to the old man's movements.

"You've been here before, haven't you?" Zhao Huaian asked suddenly.

"Tell me, what did you see?" Sikong Zhaiyue asked back.

"In a bustling big city, fish and dragons are mixed up." Zhao Huaian said bluntly.

"Humans and alien species live in peace here, don't you find it strange?" Sikong Jieyue asked again.

Zhao Huaian shrugged, "You know the Beimang ghosts, right? Aren't there also humans and aliens mixed there... Well, the atmosphere is just not so harmonious."

"Hmph! How can that ghost be compared with [Red City]!" The little old man said disdainfully at this moment: "You don't know! You don't know at all, what a great miracle the existence of [Red City] is here! ...is the city of miracles!"

"So, you have to tell me." Zhao Huai'an narrowed his eyes, "If you tell me, I'll know."

The little old man fell silent for a moment, as if he had lost his temper.

"It's okay, we're here." Zhao Huaian chuckled, "I have a lot of time to spend with you slowly...how about sitting down, drinking a cup of tea, eating a steamed stuffed bun, and let's talk slowly?"

The little old man rolled his eyes, but casually walked into a small shop, "Let's go to this one."

He is indeed hungry... Digging holes everywhere is also physical work, and at his age, he is willing to go all out.

Zhao Huaian chuckled suddenly, and looked up, a long flag in front of the small shop was waving in the wind to attract customers... He walked over the threshold and looked into the small shop.

"Guests, both of you, what do you want to eat? The sign of our shop is..."

But Zhao Huaian glanced at the store, then stopped suddenly, and then everyone seemed stupid... "Luo... Mr. Luo?"

"Mr. Zhao, what a coincidence, are you coming to eat too?"

—— Qiao old mother...

——I definitely didn’t read the almanac when I went out today!

"If you don't mind, let's sit down and eat something together. We ordered a lot and couldn't finish it."

——Actually, I mind...

Zhao Huaian muttered in his heart, then smiled like a dog's head, and walked over.

On the side, Sikong Jieyue looked back and forth suspiciously, and then Sikong Jieyue also looked like he had seen a ghost, his eyes widened, his fingers fluttered, his lips trembled, and he stared straight at...staring at a certain blonde blue Eyes of the woman!
The little old man's blood pressure rose in an instant——MD, why is this woman here! ?

(End of this chapter)