Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 2023, this messenger is really not good!

In the manor, an entourage brought tea, stood in front of the door of the study room, and knocked gently on the door.

Hearing the knock on the door, the woman subconsciously glanced at the black-haired young man in front of the bookshelf, and then the voice steadily uttered, "No, you go down."

The entourage answered respectfully outside the door before turning to leave.

Probably already far away... the woman turned sideways to look at the black-haired young man who broke into her study.

"Are you the messenger of the shop?" the woman said in silence, and then said again: "Or...on the messenger?"

Boss Luo also looked at this woman.

People with power, regardless of men and women, there is no problem in pursuing youth... A woman maintains her appearance at the stage of the best age for a woman, even with a hint of anger and prestige among the luxurious.

She is a woman.

"Is there anyone above the messenger?" Boss Luo was a little curious.

The woman said indifferently: "That Miss Eleanor, isn't she above the messenger? I heard that she manages all the messengers."

Boss Luo smiled and said, "Why not the owner."

"I've seen the shopkeeper." The woman said quietly, "You are not him... Besides, even if the shopkeeper comes here in person, wouldn't you feel a little bit of a price to lose?"

Boss Luo was even more curious, and blinked his eyes and asked: "What about the store owner, it is not considered a self-devaluation."

The woman said with a sneer, "That guy, living in seclusion behind the scenes, manipulating sentient beings, is not who he wants to see, but that people want to see him in every possible way, but are afraid to see him. That guy is such a proud and lonely person. Guy."

Luo Qiu was a little surprised at how this woman described the former shopkeeper.

"Your Majesty looks familiar with our shopkeeper."

"I can't talk about it, there have been several business dealings." The woman shook her head, and immediately said: "Also, call me Miss Sophia, I am no longer a majesty."

Boss Luo nodded Congshan Ruliu.

"The person who appeared at the summit that day is you, right." Woman...Miss Sophia said abruptly, "Who is the other woman? It should not be Eleanor, it's more like a work of mine."

"The current body of that young lady is indeed made by Miss Sophia." Boss Luo nodded.

"I think so." Miss Sophia was silent a little, "Although it is not clear what the soul is in its body, at least it seems that it has not been insulted."

Boss Luo said: "Miss Sophia seems to care about her work."

Miss Sophia said dryly: "If it's not my most beloved thing, how can you make your shopkeepers look at me? Even after hundreds of years, my alchemy skills have already surpassed the past, but today , I still can’t reproduce the same...it. I think what I handed over is not just an alchemy puppet."

Boss Luo thought for a while and said, "Miss Sophia, do you want to see her?"

"No need." Sophia said calmly: "It doesn't belong to me anymore, there is no difference between seeing it and not seeing it... let's talk about your intentions."

Boss Luo smiled and said: "Miss Sophia thought what my intention was."

Sophia thought for a while and said: "This time, your shopkeeper appeared in the eyes of the world with such a high profile, and even sent the two of you to show their saints in front of others. I'm afraid it's not just to do a few more transactions."

Boss Luo blinked without speaking.

This should be a preconceived notion.

The change of the store manager has indeed not been officially announced. The boss of Luo has not been in office for a long time. For those customers who were hundreds of years ago or even longer, they have no way to know the store owner. News of replacement.

Emmm... So, I really don't have the style of being a shopkeeper?

Luo Qiu didn't care about such things very much.

If Sophia only treated him as a black soul messenger, perhaps the conversation would be more interesting.

"A hundred years ago, you have already made one shot." Sophia murmured: "That war caused the extraordinary power of the land of Europe to fall into a trough. Because of this, there is more room for the [club] to develop. , [Clubhouse] should be thankful for you... Then, this announcement to the world is for another [harvest], right, just like the war a hundred years ago."

"We assume that this assumption is true." Boss Luo said quietly: "Then Miss Sophia, don't you plan to buy some insurance in the troubled times?"

"really!"

Sophia suddenly sneered, and her thoughts seemed to open up as a result, becoming extremely clear, muttering to herself: "The emergence of [Black Card] will definitely become the source of chaos in the future. Ninety-nine [Black Cards] ], no matter who gets it last and enters the store with a card, he is bound to be the winner and the best guy. For you, it is also the best customer."

"I don't deny this statement." Boss Luo nodded, and then said: "Ms. Sophia, are you really not going to buy an insurance? As a regular customer, maybe I can give you some discounts."

Sophia glanced at Boss Luo blankly, and said calmly: "As a messenger, your level of speaking skills is unsatisfactory. Don't keep trying to sell something to customers. You should take out something to stimulate Customers’ desire to buy."

"It's rude." Boss Luo nodded, making a look of listening.

Sophia leaned back on the chair, feeling that she had gradually dominated the conversation, and asked casually: "Let's talk about it, your purpose this time."

"There is no special purpose." Boss Luo thought for a while and said: "I just want to come to [New World League] to take a look."

"Look at what?" Sophia frowned subconsciously.

Does the store have other opinions about the emergence of [New World League]? The idea of ​​the shopkeeper hiding behind the scenes...I can't figure it out at all.

Boss Luo said: "May I know the purpose of [New World League]."

Sophia opened her mouth slightly in surprise, and then sneered: "I thought it was only right to hide nothing from you."

Boss Luo said, "I don't like to see everything in my eyes like the old shopkeeper."

"You are a bit special." Sophia was slightly surprised. "I have seen a lot of dark soul messengers, almost none of them are like you. It's the same thing to not be your shopkeeper. Most of those messengers are cautious, not like you. You directly expose yourself like this. Perhaps, because of your special nature, your shopkeeper will let you appear in front of you."

Boss Luo smiled non-committal.

Sophia said at this time: "It's okay to tell you the purpose of [New World Alliance], but can I treat this as a transaction? I sell, you buy... what price do you offer?"

"What does Ms. Sophia think is reasonable?" Boss Luo asked back.

"It looks like a black soul messenger now." Sophia nodded and said, "I tell you [New World Alliance]...or the plan of [Clubhouse]. At the same time, you answer me a question. How?"

"I want to know this first." Boss Luo said directly.

Sophia also said directly: "[The Fool], is there any death at all."

"Ms. Sophia, the [Fool] you know is indeed dead." Boss Luo thought for a while and said: "But [The Fool] is not dead, it is true."

Sophia's light golden eyebrows wrinkled lightly, lowered her head and muttered, "Also, have you changed one..."

After a while, she nodded and said: "This answer is not ideal, but it is enough... Listen, [Clubhouse] formed [New World Alliance] to gather a large number of extraordinary abilities, the current purpose , Is to establish the dominance of [Transcendence] in this world. Some of them believe that this world can jump directly to transcendent civilization and open the door to a new world... This is also the source of [New World Alliance]."

"The purpose now?" Boss Luo thought for a while and said, "Then what was the purpose in the past."

Sophia glanced at Boss Luo unexpectedly, and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter what the purpose was before, after all, [The Fool] is dead. Now there are two guys in [Clubhouse] who are very active, one is [Sun Seat], The other is [Moon Seat]. After [The Fool] was confirmed dead, these two guys had the intention to join forces and bring [Club House] into their hands."

Luo Qiu said: "[The clubhouse] has a lot of seats... Except for Ms. Sophia, do anyone else have objections?"

Sophia said calmly: "I didn't say that I disagree, nor did I agree, cunning kid."

Boss Luo did not answer that he was actually not too young, but smiled and said, "Thank you Miss Sophia for the answer."

Sophia hummed.

She did think that the young man in front of her was just a special [Black Soul Messenger], and didn't think about it in the direction of [the shopkeeper].

The owner of the shop she knew was arrogant and lonely, and there was a kind of loneliness that seemed to be true all over her body... He was the kind of guy who could hardly raise any interest.

As for the young man in front of him, although he showed his sage in front of the summit meeting, he probably borrowed the power of the shop he lived in... If any [Black Soul Messenger] pulled out can ban the extraordinary power of the world, then there will be no What happened to them.

Everyone, let's play with eggs, stop practicing, and be a pig with peace of mind.

That's why she seemed casual, and didn't think that this young man was superior, and even she herself would have some domineering...After all, she used to do business directly with the owner of the shop, and [Black Soul Messenger] was just an employee of the owner.

Of course, the attitude of this young black soul messenger also made Sophia feel quite satisfied...this is what the waiter should be like.

"Sit down, don't stand forever." Ms. Sophia waved her hand at this time: "Don't be blamed when I have the opportunity to meet with your shopkeeper again in the future, saying that I don't understand manners."

"You are welcome." Boss Luo smiled lightly: "I'm leaving."

Sophia was surprised: "Now?"

Boss Luo said: "Before I came here, I had already made a circle around the neighborhood. The purpose at the beginning was just to look around. After seeing it, I should naturally leave."

Sophia wanted to ask this little black soul messenger: Didn't you come to me to sell? Can you still do business? If I refuse, I will definitely refuse, but you can’t help but follow the routine?

I don't want to face my dignified Ekaterina the Great?

"Is there a problem?" Boss Luo smiled.

"...No." Sophia shook her head and said calmly: "No."

"Excuse me." As he said, Boss Luo returned the book in his hand to the shelf and was about to leave.

"wait."

Sophia suddenly stopped.

Then, under Luo boss's surprised gaze, Sophia stretched out her palm...a cube like a Rubik's Cube floated out slowly.

The tetragons began to separate, combine, and fold... the volume gradually increased, and finally became a cabinet the size of a bedside table.

Sophia stretched out her hand directly and pulled out a drawer, and said calmly: "Since it's here and here, I'll take this thing back to your shopkeeper by the way."

"These are..." Boss Luo was startled, and he was very familiar with what Sophia took out.

"Here are some replacement parts." Sophia waved her hand, and the items began to fly in front of Boss Luo. "There are also some materials for the maintenance of the puppets. I will send out a copy every 100 years. …Your inventory should be almost used up. You can take it back, even if you have given it for this hundred years."

Boss Luo thought for a while and said: "I have seen some transaction records of Ms. Sophia... There does not seem to be a mark on the record saying that Ms. Sophia has the obligation to continue to provide these parts and materials."

Sophia snorted softly, and directly picked up a quill on the table, "What the **** am I going to do, it's not your turn for a little messenger to comment... You go, I'm going to draw alchemy drawings."

Looking at the parts and materials on hand, Boss Luo suddenly asked: "Ms. Sophia, if you give you a chance, would you like to buy back your own work?"

She moved her eyes slightly and looked up, without answering.

"excuse me."

Finally, Boss Luo said goodbye softly.

...

The quill gently turned on Sophia's finger... the drawing on the table was still blank.

"Just take a look?" Sophia sneered to herself, "This is really unbelievable, and I don't know what I want to make."

"It's just that [The Fool]..."

While pondering, Sophia opened the drawer next to him, took out a white mask with a unique pattern, and put it on his face. At the same time, a screen was lowered on the wall of the study.

Soon, a middle-aged man in a silver-white uniform appeared on the screen.

The man respectfully said: "Your Excellency [Queen's Seat], what is your order?"

Sophia said calmly: "It's too noisy outside, and it interrupts my work. Let the guys outside be quiet."

"As you wish, sir." The man said quickly, "I will immediately notify the troops patrolling your estate."

"There is one more thing." Sophia said again: "Tell [Sun] and [Moon], I don't plan to promise them... Get out."

The man's expression changed slightly, but he did not say anything, but responded respectfully.

Sophia turned off the screen directly.

Suddenly, Sophia frowned, "This guy...Is this guy... he came here to reveal [The Fool]'s information to me on purpose?"

...

...

When Boss Luo returned home, he saw such a scene.

A certain witch from the world academy is currently under the supervision of the maid...washing dishes.

Said it is the practice of new recruits.

—— Nan Xiaonan, have ever washed the dishes since the success of the Star Creation Technique? ! !

——Too bully the newcomer! !

"Boss, you are back! I will pour you tea!"

(End of this chapter)