Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 2956 Not bad, this is Mr. Dor Luo Gongzi

The fall was relentless—for Raphael.

Branches scratched her cheek, rustling.

The moment he landed, he didn't even have the slightest protection... His body even rebounded slightly.It was obviously excruciatingly painful, but obviously she couldn't feel it at the moment - because of the shock and fear.

"impossible--!"

I saw Raphael get up again, struggling to support his injured shoulder, clenching his teeth, and approaching the trunk of the tree again.

She successfully touched the trunk again, but this time there was no response from the trunk... Even the colorful light on the canopy gradually dimmed and disappeared, as if responding: There is no need to try again if you have already failed.

"It's not real!" Raphael knelt down under the tree trunk, scraping vigorously with his fingertips, "It can't be real! I am... I am the real one!"

The woman's terrified cries silenced everyone.

Yet the unresponsive tree trunk relentlessly displayed a certain truth.

"The result is obvious. It seems that the person who can really inherit [Wolfield]...is still hiding elsewhere." Huai'an No. 1 quickly calmed down from the ups and downs of the [Red King's Tomb]— —As if he had never touched the dice, "In this case, it seems that the crisis has not really been resolved."

These people will compete for [Red King's Mausoleum] because [Wolfield] cannot be contested - it is safest if it does not belong to anyone, so Yuhuatian insists on killing Raphael, the only heir , Never future trouble.

But if the Raphael present is not real, it means that [Wolfield] still has the possibility of being dominated.

"Why can't she fit in?" The old man [Tiangu] suddenly jumped out, and appeared in front of the cubic cage in an instant, staring at [Wolfield] in the cage, "Are you playing tricks? "

Sister Heipi Yu slowly opened her eyes at this time, she let out a sigh of relief, facing the old man's question at this time, she just sneered: "Why do you think I am still trapped here? Let you imprison me forever in this way, I would rather this soul fit can be successful... Originally, I was given the mission to follow her from the moment I was created. If she succeeds, I just It’s nothing more than returning to my originally arranged destiny, and being imprisoned by you like a specimen, wouldn’t it be tens of thousands of times better?”

"Where is the real Raphael?" The old man immediately understood the situation and asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know." [Wolfield] said indifferently: "I am also very surprised by this failure... Her fit is almost perfect, even the most critical piece of genetic information, but not Complete."

"Speak human." The old man frowned.

[Wolfield] said expressionlessly: "She is like a key, the ultimate key that can open the treasure, but this key is not complete."

The old man's eyes froze for a moment, but he fell silent at this moment.

"Everyone, since even this Raphael is not real...do you want to continue fighting?"

The voice...it was the voice of SIR Kobayashi.

I saw that my younger sister had already got off the Shenmie Armor at some point, and helped up Ah Lin Sir who was weak all over.

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Wisps of blood began to fill the eyes from the wound, and gradually repaired into the appearance of a half-cut calf... Yu Huatian took back a magic sword, but he still held one, but he didn't seem to have any intention of fighting again .

The crowd was silent.

Yu Huatian frowned, looked at Mr. Luo who was protected by the golden shield, and asked in a deep voice, "When do you plan to throw again."

"I've already cast it today." Mr. Luo said very calmly: "As for the next throw, I have to think about it carefully... Maybe the inspiration comes, and tomorrow will be fine."

"What if there is no inspiration?" Yu Huatian sneered.

Mr. Luo said seriously: "Within three to five days, a year or so, there will always be a flash of inspiration. Mr. Yu is not more worried, I will definitely vote."

Yu Huatian squinted his eyes and said, "What if all these qualified people die before you vote, what should you do?"

Mr. Luo said solemnly: "Then I, the thrower, will have to keep the [Red King's Tomb] on my behalf. After the dice once again gather qualified people, we can make a fateful decision."

Yu Huatian pondered: "That is to say, you can control [Red King's Tomb] now?"

"The part that can be controlled." Mr. Luo thought for a while and said, "But I can't make it really start... But at present, it seems that [Red King Mausoleum] should have the highest authority for me."

"Understood." [Old Man] said in a deep voice: "That is to say, before you are in a good mood and are willing to throw, we all have to live, and even prevent being assassinated by others...Right?"

"The old man can understand it in this way." Mr. Luo nodded with a smile.

"I don't think so?" Zhao Huai'an smiled wryly, "Not only do we have to work hard to live, but no matter which side wants to get the [Red King's Tomb], we must ask for everything from your son, right? After all, there are many ways to throw , can be random...or fixed, can't it?"

"Don't worry, I will try my best to ensure fairness in throwing."

Obviously no one would listen to these words - if Mr. Luo hadn't been covered by an unbreakable tortoise shell, the dice would have been taken away from him long ago.

Here are all smart people, the existence of the dice let them understand that the ownership of [Red King Mausoleum] is full of infinite variables, and they couldn't think of any clue for a while.

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"Sister... I don't quite understand, what is it?" My sister asked quietly at this time.

My sister said directly at this moment: "It means that [Red King's Tomb] is temporarily in the hands of this Mr. Luo, but he has the power to determine who gets the [Red King's Tomb]... But before that, [Red King's Tomb] Wang Ling] He can use it.”

At this moment, the younger sister's heart moved, "I understand, Prince Regent!"

The older sister touched her younger sister's head appreciatively, and pondered: "However, I think there is still a limit to this dice... I guess there must be a time limit for the last throw, or other regulations, otherwise it will be a big deal. Wouldn't it be over if Mr. Luo got the [Red King's Tomb] directly without having to create this dice?"

"How do you say it?" Kobayashi SIR asked rather nervously, "Is my idol in danger?"

My sister frowned and said, "I'm just guessing. If there is no limit, as long as your idol doesn't cast for a day, it means that you have already occupied [Red King's Tomb]...Although he said that it is only a limited control, but who knows the limit?" How much is it? One percent is limited, 90.00% is limited, so let him decide? As for how the entire league will treat your idol after this, it may take a year of meetings without reaching a final result .As for us...I'm afraid we won't be able to live in peace in the future."

"How to say?" Ah Lin SIR asked in astonishment.

"Because we all have the final qualifications."... the voice of the Witch of Scraps, and the Witch of Scraps appeared out of nowhere, and she directly pointed at Alin SIR and said, "Xiao Linzi, we all have the chance to get […] People from Red King’s Mausoleum, you won’t turn your face and deny him after you finish smoking, and kill him after making him unable to stand up, right?”

The twin sister vigorously broke the hand of the crumb witch, and stared at her eyes, as if she could make a sound: sizzle, sizzle.

But the elder sister said: "Ziyan and I were born in [Xieyue Mountain], so we are naturally guarded by the mountain gate... If Yuhuatian can become the second in command of the city of white steel, there must be forces behind him to support it. Lin, you I always feel that I was born in Hongyun Law Enforcement, and I am backed by [Southern Heaven Gate], so I might be able to get the support of [Southern Heaven Gate]... As for Master Lu, we probably don't need to worry about it, and then..."

The Scrap Witch waved her hand, and whispered in Ah Lin's ear with a smile: "Xiao Linzi, look, you cheap lady is already on the fourth floor."

... a little itchy?

At this moment, I saw a strong light erupting from the canopy of the tree, shining on everyone... Among the small islands in the middle of the lake, only [Wolfield] remained imprisoned in the cube. In the cage.

Everything was silent, [Wolfield] sat down in a daze.

At this moment, she saw a piece of sand flowing towards her quickly, and then lines of words began to be recessed on the ground—the words that she could understand and belonged to the technology side.

—Stay here well, I will come to see you again... Nanzi.

"Admiral..."

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"What... what's going on?"

After the strong light passed, they appeared again in [Raphael's Dream Castle]—just now, they were in the inner subspace of [Wolfield], but now they have been sent out of the battleship.

Looking up, the battleship is still half inserted into the space of this [Dream Castle].

"It seems that there is no way to stay in that place." Zhao Huaian speculated: "Once the verification fails, or if you give up the verification, or even do not operate after a certain period of time, you will be judged as giving up automatically and will be sent away... Perhaps, to maintain multiple people in that space, it also needs to consume a certain amount of energy. This is to save energy."

"There are only so many people left." [Tiangu] The old man suddenly sighed
Looking around, there are still a few people, but compared to before entering the [Red King Tomb], the loss of people...too many!
Not only the [Bai], [Red], and [Yu] clans were all wiped out, but the Baigang Jinyi was almost wiped out as well.

The super-giant cruising aircraft fell directly here at this time, and the old man climbed into it for the first time—but it didn't take long before he walked out of it with a serious face, "Jiuyue is gone..."

"what?"

Twin sisters, SIR Kobayashi and Witch Scraps couldn't help showing surprise.

My sister even exclaimed at this time: "That place seems to have been opened... Could it be that the real Raphael is actually hidden in it? No, September must have known what happened in [Wolfield], He must have escaped with the real Raphael...I'm afraid he has already left [Red King's Tomb]!"

Looking at it together, it is the strange cabin that once captured Duobao's consciousness, but it is blooming like lotus petals at this time - but it is obviously not what they looked like before they were sent into [Wolfield].

"Jiuyue..." The old man bowed his head, "You... are leaving me again. But I... will still find you again!"

Seeing that the old man picked up Raphael who was in a state of despair, he seemed to want to leave.

But at this moment, Raphael's whole body was covered with blue-black bloodshot eyes... His skin was already cracked, and his long green hair was even grayer... The naked eye began to age.

"Mr., if you don't mind, please take this Miss Raphael to the [Clean Bottle Room]." Mr. Luo suddenly said: "The device there can extend her life."

"Really?" The old man's eyes lit up.

"Of course." Mr. Luo nodded and said, "The device [Between the Clean Bottle] was originally built to heal Raphael in the first place. The old man should know better than me about this."

"How to get there?" the old man asked directly.

Mr. Luo was holding the dice in his hand at this time, and a card-shaped door of light appeared in front of the old man in an instant.

"I will not use [Clean Bottle]."

"It's okay, I will guide you to use [Clean Bottle]." Mr. Luo smiled slightly.

The old man led Raphael into the Light Gate without saying a word.

But Yu Huatian suddenly said in a deep voice: "Mr. Luo, if you leave [Red King Tomb], will the protection given to you by the dice still exist?"

"Yes." Mr. Luo nodded and said, "As long as the dice are in my hands."

"Is Heavenly Venerable also unbreakable?" Yu Huatian asked again.

"I'm not sure about that." Mr. Luo smiled slightly.

Seeing that Yu Huatian cupped his hands directly at this time, "So, it's inconvenient for the Sa family to bother... I think Mr. Luo also needs time to digest the harvest well. If Mr. Luo returns to the city of white steel, Yumou has something to do with you Talk about it."

"Master Yu is leaving now." Mr. Luo said, "Do you need me to give you a ride?"

"How to send it?"

"[Red King Mausoleum] has a technology that can send people directly from thousands of miles away, and can also send people thousands of miles away in an instant."

Yu Huatian pondered and said: "So, the Sa family is not in a hurry to leave...the one over there, the Sa family has something to tell you, if you want to fight or talk, come here."

As he said that, he saw Yuhuatian turn into a beam of blood and escape into the distance, about a thousand meters away——instantly, the person at the desk also turned into a dark light.

The two landed almost at the same time.

SIR Kobayashi walked quickly with the twin sisters and the crumb witch.

"Idol!" Kobayashi SIR panted, "That Huai'an No. 1 is gone... It disappeared suddenly, it must have slipped away when we weren't paying attention!"

"It doesn't matter." Mr. Luo said casually: "As long as the dice is still with me, Mr. Zhao will always find it."

SIR Kobayashi said directly: "Idol, if you want me to say, don't roll the dice if you don't want to. This [Red King's Tomb] is as long as you can occupy it? When you really can't occupy it, you can dismantle it to save money." Always being missed by others... Anyway, you just need to pack the technology here, the important things that can be used?"

"Okay." Mr. Luo nodded at this time.

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Just finished speaking, I saw that the entire [Raphael's Dream Castle] was shaking at this time... Not just the [Dream Castle], [Between the Super Planetary Gears], and even the entire [Red King Tomb]. There were violent tremors all the time.

"Fa...what happened?" SIR Xiaolin looked around nervously: "Could it be that this place is going to collapse?"

"No, it seems that...【Red King Mausoleum】is about to rise." The Scrap Witch was thoughtful at this moment.

"Up...rise up?" SIR Xiaolin looked at his idol in horror, and said in disbelief: "Idol, don't you really plan to..."

"Listen to you, pack it up and take it away." Mr. Luo said with a slight smile, "Let's drive [Red King Tomb] back to the alliance!"

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Bang-!
With a loud noise, the yellow sand rushed into the sky like a giant snake in the world, and the earth split open like a crack like a great rift valley, and then an incomparably huge object slowly lifted out of the ground.

Quicksand flowed down from the mausoleum building like an inverted pyramid like a waterfall.

On [Sinan Mountain], the eyebrowless boy who had just wiped his sweat and breathed a sigh of relief turned around at this moment, stared at the towering thing in a daze, and slowly drove towards the city of white steel... …

[Red Wasteland], at this moment, it is like a cake that has been dug out in half.

"It's really like lifting a mountain back..." The eyebrowless boy frowned, and his expression changed immediately, and he saw the dark clouds outside the [Red Desolation], in the direction of the empire.

The gloomy black mist stretches for thousands of miles, and the lightning and thunder continue in it. If you look carefully, it's not a dark cloud at all, but an innumerable number of... alien corps!
But at this time, among the huge alien corps, there was only a huge chariot pulled by five terrifying alien dragons.

"Yujia's personal conquest..." The eyebrowless boy sighed instantly, "This second generation doesn't talk about martial arts!"

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"Your Majesty! That's... Could it be [Red King's Mausoleum]?!"

In the extremely majestic golden chariot, the second emperor of the [Empire] showed divine light in his eyes, with Tianxian in his mouth, "Leave it to me!"

In an instant, amidst the dark clouds, thunderbolts of hundreds of feet rushed away!

The six spirit spirits suddenly lost contact, which obviously made the second emperor sitting on the throne a little bit impatient...

The gathered thunder light poured into the huge [Red King Mausoleum] in an instant. Its power is so powerful that it can kill all living things on the ground!

In the sky, the phantoms of the six gods and demons are as high as a thousand feet... They all stepped on the ground and turned into a huge wall, blocking the way of the [Red King Tomb]!

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"What... what sound?" Ah Lin SIR shuddered at this moment, "Why do I seem to hear the voice of that imperial emperor again? Tell us... to stay?"

"Illusion, illusion." Mr. Luo said seriously.

"Illusion?" Ah Lin turned his head subconsciously, looked at the civet cat monster tied to his hand by his sister, stretched out his hand to pinch the civet cat monster's neck and picked it up, "You are doing this, and you still do evil? "

The raccoon monster struggled symbolically twice, then gave up completely.

——Emperor... don't come here! ! !There are big monsters here! !

(End of this chapter)