Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1451 Eyes Behind the Brain

Facing the subtle actions of Dazhe at this time, the black soul Fuxi slowly smiled. "Little guy, how... I am afraid I will eat you here?"

Dazhe relaxed and shrugged: "I am afraid that I am afraid, but I am afraid that it is useless... and, if you really want to eat me, I am afraid that I will not resist when I come in. There is room for it? No, it should be when I pass the light door, probably there is no chance... Seniors, I have entered the light door, should have a similar scanning function? You are helping me in the dark, let me Successfully passed."

The black soul Fuxi waved his hand and said: "It seems that the new master has used the highest specification of the source of the foreign body to create you, and there is no reason."

——You are afraid that you don’t know. Luo’s boss was actually because he had no concept at all. He used so many weights without any pressure, as for the maid’s deductive behavior for the master. Even turning a blind eye...

Dazhe secretly shook his head... He did not have the goodness of the black soul in his imagination, and this was the reason why he had to slash and sculpt the level in the next dimension—by the way, he returned the material to fill the material library.

"I probably came out to meet the nobles, luck is better." Dazhe said freely.

"The heart is good, but there are still some obsessions that can't be put down." The black soul Fuxi said coldly: "This is why you are still stuck in the last step, there is no way to achieve the ultimate limit of anthropomorphization... but don't worry, anyway, you It’s also young, how long has it been the black soul? Three hundred years? Two hundred years?”

- for half a year...

"It’s like three hundred years..."

The black soul Fuxi nodded. "Now the time and space is more chaotic. I only guessed it with the gossip disk. I know that you have only recently converted. But the time of three hundred years is indeed quite short. You can have this achievement, indeed. rare."

Three hundred years is really short--what is your old misunderstanding about time...

"Over-the-counter..." Dazhe has a fist and is full of rivers and lakes.

Black Soul: "Don't worry, I don't have any interest in eating you... For the black soul that I waited for [starting] level, it is not very effective to simply grow up by consuming the black soul below the [beginning] level. At most, it is only plundering their merits. But in fact, can it be the black soul of the [beginning] level, which one will lack merit? So you can rest assured!"

——The meaning of the words, when I become the [starting] level, it will become your old prey, right?

Dazhe saw this black soul Fuxi, but he saw that the other party was just sincere and looked at himself with a smile. He couldn’t help but feel cold... He still secretly warned, thinking if the other party really planned to do something for himself. Then, all the way to cut out is good - even if you can't escape, you can't blew yourself, and then resurrect through the ark.

The boss should be resurrected... probably.

"The predecessors, this detached organization, was created before you woke up, or after waking up?" Dazhe immediately asked about other things.

The black soul Fuxi is not unexpected. Dazhe once asked, the current way: "The last battle of the old generation, let the number of strong inside the cracks wither. After the war, time and space turbulence, the new strongman lost in the original sub-world Direction... In order to make the dimension of the dimension more prosperous again, [Holy Land] really has the meaning of cultivating again. But the candidate who performed this task was not me, I went on holiday. After I woke up, people were already in this organization. ... In fact, the "Throne" of the head here has not even seen me, but I know that at the earliest time, it is indeed who is taking the lead in doing this. Moreover, among the cracks, organizations like the detachment are not limited. One... As far as I know, there is another organization called [Hidden Club] and the organization of [The Gate of Truth], who is at the beginning who is taking the lead,"

"[Hidden Club]...[The Gate of Truth]?" Dazhe’s curiosity was so strong.

But the black soul Fuxi said indifferently: "The two organizations are very low-key, basically not walking inside the crack. [Hidden] is like its name, the members of which are secretive, just silently exploring the original road... ... As for the [gate of truth] is more eccentric, their members are scattered in various sub-worlds, seems to be seeking a reverse path."

"What is the reverse road?" Dazhe blinked.

The black soul Fuxi said slowly: "If you don't advance, you will retreat. It is the end point, and the origin is the end point... the end point is the origin."

Dazhe shook his head and said that he couldn't understand it, but he remembered it silently... But he also thought of another thing by the black soul's rhetoric. "Predecessors, now you have already revived, and again The throne of this detached organization... Are you going to keep this throne in the future?"

“Why not?” The black soul Fuxi smiled and said: “The detachment organization has the extraordinary people who have been promoted from various sub-worlds. They are like the gems that have been chosen by thousands of talents... The essence of the black soul is What? I am not already in Baoshan."

"It’s also... I asked a stupid question." Da Zhe smiled.

This black soul Fuxi, it is clear that you can't go back to the farm. When you need to use the performance, as long as you grab it in the organization of the detachment, it is a good customer...

Black Soul Fuxi said: "You don't have to be arrogant. For three hundred years, it is not enough for you to see the essence of the Black Soul... but this matter is also anxious, when will you be promoted to the [starting] level, your vision Nature will be different, and you will naturally not see people in the sub-world."

Dazhe smiled and said nothing... Three hundred years may be extremely short-lived for the black soul Fuxi, but for him now, it’s three hundred years, even three years, it’s very long... If you can't keep up, you can't keep up. Anyway, you never have the so-called ambition.

"Right, since you are not coming to urge me to go back... Then you are entering the crack?"

The black soul Fuxi finally threw this question - Dazhe had long thought that the other party would definitely have this question, and thought about the answer early. "In fact, there is nothing, mainly to sharpen one's own... here The Void Elemental Devil is a good opponent. By fighting with the Yuanmo, you can make me improve faster."

The black soul Fuxi nodded and said: "[The source of foreign body] is extracted from the void meta-devil, which is equivalent to the essence of the meta-magic. Since the soul of the black soul uses the source of the foreign body as the basis, then When the Yuanmo fights, it is beneficial to stimulate the activity of [the source of foreign body], so it has a good effect in terms of simple lifting ability."

Dazhe can't help but swear... Is there such a layer in the original? No wonder at the beginning, I was directly thrown here to cut the little monsters to level up - this place is really a treasure of leveling?

"That's it." The black soul Fuxi waved his hand at this time, and a bright light instantly shot in front of Dazhe.

This is actually an oval badge. The front of the badge is a yin-yang fish and the back is a gossip pattern. "This is my token. The Colosseum in the Yongye Palace should still contain some of the remaining demons. You If you need it, take this to the Colosseum... Musashi knows how to do it."

At first, I saw [the throne] how much it was for the entrance, so it is convenient to go to the Colosseum to cut the little monsters... Dazhe has a feeling of unexpected joy at this time - Emmm, is it really good to do something above?

"Predecessors, this?"

"You belong to the same door and should take care of each other." The black soul Fuxi smiled, then the gossip disk in the hand flew directly out, actually flew over the head of Dazhe, and then a light column in the gossip plate was shot, directly shrouded the big philosopher among them.

Dazhe's pores were erected at this time, and the whole body was tight. The key of Zhan Lujian was stirred up, and it was about to be projected. It was a desperate fight with the black soul Fuxi... But the black soul Fuxi was posing at this time. "Don't be nervous, this is the same kind of ritual I gave you. We are not the same as the same door, but it is also my elders. It is not a strange thing for the elders to meet the younger generation." ”

The gossip that was placed on top of Dazhe’s head quickly flew back to the hands of the black soul Fuxi... Dazhe carefully examined his body at this time and found that there was nothing wrong with it, and Zhan Lujian also There is no warning... He himself has a kind of spirit, a good mood, and the whole state seems to be too good to be able to do it - in the words of the soil, it is like eating ginseng fruit.

"Predecessors, you?"

The black soul Fuxihe smiled: "You have a good foundation, but the time of three hundred years is really too short. The foundation does not mean that the rapid increase of power will not bring hidden dangers... I just let you use your power more naturally and skillfully. And already."

Dazhe waved his arms casually, only feeling that his strength was smoother than before, and the control of the soul of the Black Soul was much more delicate... This feeling can bring joy - His face was unconsciously revealing a smile.

"So... I really want to thank my predecessors." Dazhe slowly sighed: "I don't know what I can do for my predecessors?"

Dazhe always understands people... Since there is still a relationship between the black souls, there is no such unpaid pay between the black soul and the black soul - even if it is a shop, it is also a paid purpose.

The black soul Fuxi smiled and smiled at this time: "It's very simple, you just have to go back and wait for me to think about the new owner."

Dazhe couldn't help but open his mouth... The request of the Soul of the Soul is too simple – it is obviously not equal to the benefits he gives.

The black soul Fuxi said at this time: "I said, my relationship with the new master is the relationship between the old minister and the young master, and this time your arrival is not ordered, but at the same time I found out what I am now - So, I need you to explain it to me."

Dazhe basically has a pass... For the black soul Fuxi this kind of saying can not find a place that can be picky - the black soul Fuxi obviously is taking the initiative in his own hands.

It’s really a face of a veteran minister...

"Predecessors rest assured, about your situation, after I go back, I will report it truthfully." Dazhe said in a humble way: "This is also the case that the seniors helped me."

"No wonder you can drive Zhan Lujian." Black Soul Fuxi nodded with a smile. "Well, today, when you meet me, you will be here... You should almost go out, you are staying between [the throne] too. Long, it will cause other [Throne] to pay attention."

Da Zhe couldn't help but be surprised... He asked himself to hide Zhan Lujian very well, but he didn't expect the other party to see through it at first glance. [The first nine], the black soul Fuxi, he gave Dazhe the same feeling as the maidservant. Deep bottomless.

If the black soul of the [beginning] level is like the black soul Fuxi, then the black soul before the first nine, in the end...

There are still many problems in Dazhe's heart... But I think that since I know that the Black Soul is the [throne] of the detachment, I will find a time to enter the Yongye Palace.

"So the predecessors, Dazhe will not bother." Dazhe is holding a fist at this time - the reason for holding the fist is that this is the only etiquette of the ancients he knows - Jin Yong teaches!

"Go, it is estimated that Musashi has been waiting impatiently." The black soul Fuxi waved his hand, and a light door opened directly behind Dazhe. "After you saw Musashi, tell him, I will remember him once. Contributed."

Dazhe nodded and turned and walked into the light door, which was crisp and neat.

Then the light shattered a little, turned into pieces, disappeared with the wind, among the octagonal pavilions, the black soul Fuxi re-sit down, took out the gossip plate and placed it on the stone table, slowly turning the organs on the plate.

He whispered as if he said to himself: "The gentleman is swaying, but he is not sleek, not to mention the Zhan Lujian... Tibetan sword gimmick, this is your future opponent."

The door of the log cabin in the Huoyun Cave suddenly opened quietly. I saw a little girl with her eyes closed, barefoot, and slowly coming out... Her side was suspended with nine small swords with different lights and different shapes.

"You can be sincere, the sword does not like it." The closed girl's voice is calm.

The black soul Fuxi haha ​​smiled, quite happy: "The sword skull is still so cute... I really look forward to the day you grow up."

The little girl did not say anything. When she turned around, she walked straight into the wooden house... The black soul Fuxi still looked at it with a smile.

At the moment, the Huoyun Cave quietly whistled for a breeze... The wind blew the shackles of the pool outside the cabin, and also boasted the black long hair of the black soul.

Behind his head, when the long hair was blown away by the breeze... It seemed that he saw a pair of weird eyes.

"This big philanthropy, even if it is not the [starting] level, but it looks very good taste..."

Hey -!

(End of this chapter)