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Home > Fantasy > Trafford's Trading Club > Chapter 1282

Chapter 1282

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"Ask the room service to prepare some food and some suitable clothes."

In the room, the little orc wrapped in a bath towel sat on the floor.

Although she was holding a cup of hot tea in her hand, she still looked warily at the guy who easily subdued her … As if to make herself understand, they had been conversing in the language of her hometown since just now.

Miss Maid used to have a part-time identity as the world's top mysterious fashion designer, so she was naturally familiar with the measurements. She nodded and didn't need to measure it — because she had already visually measured it.

It was a pair of A.

So Miss Maid walked slowly to the telephone and dialed the room service number — unexpectedly, the person who answered the phone was Peter Chan.

He really did his best.

"Excuse me, is there anything I can help you with?"

"Can you help to prepare clothes?"

"Of course … clothes?" Peter Chan, who had been waiting for the telephone line of this suite in the room, was slightly stunned at this moment. Hearing the voice of the woman beside Master Qiu, he asked curiously, "What kind of clothes?"

"Well, do you have a female sailor suit? Try to get a smaller size, and underwear … is that okay? "

"Of course! It will be sent to your room soon. "Peter Chan quickly agreed and hung up the phone at this moment.

Peter Chan quickly went to ask people to prepare clothes.

But on the way, he couldn't help but feel strange. The woman's body proportions are very good, but wearing a smaller size seems … interesting?

"Does this Master Qiu actually have some special hobbies …"

Chen Bide muttered. He was wondering if he should send this information to Miss Ying on the other side of the hemisphere. Perhaps he could get another chance for a promotion and a raise.



It was normal for the hotel to prepare the food. As for the clothes, it was actually unnecessary — but recently, he had been squandering a lot. Based on the principle of saving as much as possible, Boss Luo naturally wouldn't be greedy for convenience.

Besides, they were not in the wilderness, and the hotel actually prepared the food quite quickly.

The food and clothes were delivered at the same time, and it took less than fifteen minutes. Luoqiu went to another room to avoid them. As for the servant girl, she took the food and clothes and communicated with the little orc … It was also worry-free, wasn't it?

When You Ye appeared in front of him with the little beastman, the little beastman seemed to have let down most of his guard, and his face was full of uneasiness.

Boss Luo asked curiously, "What method did you use?"

"I just treated her wound and told her that we might be able to help her." Miss Maid smiled and said, "But she needs to collect some rewards … Compared with the kindness of unknown origin, she actually believes in compensation more."

True enough.

As for business, Luoqiu didn't have any objections … He began to size up this little Orc. She looked about the same age as a human girl of 14 or 15 years old.

However, the clothes he was wearing were a little strange …

It was a female sailor suit with a short skirt and long red and white socks. He really didn't know where to start complaining — Or, the person who prepared the clothes was actually very knowledgeable?

"Mr. Chen, there seems to be some misunderstanding …" Miss Maid's eyes were full of tears.

Even if there was a misunderstanding, it shouldn't be a sailor suit …

Boss Luo just pretended that he didn't notice this strange point … He nodded and finally went against his original intention — he changed the little Orc into another set of clothes.

Of course, this change was only for a moment, and there wouldn't be any situation such as tearing the clothes.

Simple cropped jeans, a short-sleeved shirt, white flats, and a plain coat … Boss Luo was never good at clothes — but at least it was better than the terrible sailor suit just now, wasn't it?

"Actually, the clothes just now will make it easier to move." The little Orc suddenly said seriously — She tried to make her expression look natural, but she couldn't hide the shock in her heart. "You're … a magician? I'm beginning to believe that you might be able to help me. "

Only a magician who could use all kinds of magic would have the ability to change people's clothes with a press of a button, right? And the ability to imprison herself …

"Just take it that I am." Luoqiu ignored the little Orc's first sentence and smiled, "How should we call you?"

"Lale." She said.

"Tulip …"

Luoqiu nodded slightly and said, "Miss Lale, we are indeed engaged in activities of providing paid services to customers … How can we help you?"

Lale was silent for a moment and finally made up her mind … Just like what he said, with such a strong power, it would be easy for him to do anything to her. There was no need to beat around the bush.

"I think you can help me find my brother, his name is Oga."

Lale gritted her teeth and said her origin, "Originally, my brother and I were caught by a group of damn Orc traffickers. They planned to transport us to an auction … But when we passed by here, the ship was suddenly attacked. A group of strange people barged in and fought with those damn Orc traffickers. Taking advantage of the chaos, many Orcs began to escape … My brother and I were separated in the process of escaping. Originally, I could have found my brother by following his scent, but there was a sudden rain and the scent was washed away … I, I couldn't find him. "

She became annoyed.

This little Orc girl didn't have it easy. She was caught by the Orc traffickers and brought to a distant country. Facing an unfamiliar city and language barrier, she thought that she had escaped, but she was separated from her family.

"Your brother's name is Oga, right?" Luoqiu confirmed with Lale.

She nodded.

Under Lale's astonished gaze, Luo Qiu reached out his hand and grabbed a parchment scroll from the air. He opened it and glanced at it before saying, "I think I've found out where your younger brother is."

"Really?!"

She was so excited that she instantly rushed forward … She almost pounced on Luoqiu, but at the same time, a gentle force blocked her body. "You?"

"Don't worry, your brother is safe for the time being," Luoqiu rolled up the sheepskin scroll in his hand and looked at the little Orc as if he was thinking about something.

"Reward?" Lale seemed to have realized something and asked tentatively.

Luoqiu nodded.

There was a certain price to pay to buy information. Naturally, there was an income to be paid. The most basic trading principle of the club had always been there. Even if the club had the authority to open and close a trade at any time, when the trade process was close, it would still be considered to have started.

Of course, whether this trade was for profit or a loss, the boss had more freedom to decide.

"Then … one month's time." Luoqiu thought for a moment and said slowly, "Miss Lale, I need you to give me one month's time."

When Lale heard this, she was first shocked. She was prepared to pay the price, but when she heard that it was a month's time, she subconsciously moved her lips.

She clenched her teeth and nodded resolutely. "Okay! As long as you can really help me find my brother, I … I will accompany you for a month's time! But … but I won't accept requests that are too perverted! Also, you … you must take contraceptive measures! "

At this moment, Boss Luo was glad that he did not drink tea.

In his memory, something similar seemed to have happened before?

In South America, when he met the lady with the ability of a Dimensional Observer … Luoqiu glanced at the servant girl and was surprised to find that she did not have the same kind smile as before.

Vaguely, there seemed to be an expression of joy?

That seemed to be a good thing …

Luoqiu waved his hand at Lale and said seriously, "Miss Lale, I think you have misunderstood. What I mean is that this information is worth one month of your life … which means that after you find your brother, I will take one month of your life as a reward. You don't need to accompany me for a month, and I … don't have any strange hobbies. "

"My … life?" Lale opened her mouth in confusion.

How could he give her his life? Furthermore, it was specifically a month's time?

Luoqiu said, "Let me explain it this way … you need time to find your brother, and we will help you save this time, allowing you to find him in an extremely short period of time. But at that time, when you use normal methods to find your brother, your brother may encounter danger, and you may not be able to save him in time. Our service will allow you to avoid such risks, so naturally, we will pay you more. At present, time is equivalent to payment, and it should be the most cost-effective way for you to pay … after all, it's just finding your brother's location. "

Lale shook her head. She did not understand and did not even know how cost-effective this one month's expenditure was.

She said seriously, "If you say one month, then one month. Anyway, you don't need me to accompany you."

Ignoring the last sentence, Luoqiu made a final confirmation to her, "Miss Lale, are you willing to pay one month of your life as the price to buy this information about your brother's location from us? You are very young now, and perhaps you don't really care about the length of your life, but when you reach the end of your life, you may regret this one month. "

"Cut the crap!" Lale frowned.

After all, life withdrawal was too hard to believe … She was more inclined to believe that the other party was kind-hearted, and was just joking to make her feel more comfortable accepting the help.

But … human magicians were not good people.

"Then let's sign the contract." Luoqiu waved his hand, and a contract parchment opened in front of her.

She hesitated for a moment, but in the end, her impatience won over her rationality, and she clenched her teeth and pressed her hand on it.

Miraculously, although she could not understand the contents of the contract, its meaning was directly imprinted into her consciousness at this moment.

Life payment … does it really exist?

She finally got the information about her brother's current location from Luoqiu — on the parchment, there seemed to be a map.

There were two marks on the map, one was red, the other was blue … She raised her head in confusion.

Luoqiu said, "The blue arrow is your location, and the red mark is your brother's location … You can easily find your brother, and it's not far away."

Lale nodded and didn't say anything else. Instead, he opened the window and jumped out. Soon, he disappeared into the night.



Miss Maid walked to the window and closed it. Then she turned around and chuckled, "It seems that she is impatient."

Luoqiu said with a faint smile, "Speaking of which, why did Peter Chan prepare such clothes?"

Miss Maid blinked, "Master … do you want to see it?"

Luoqiu laughed, "You are becoming more and more like the Variety Witch."

Miss Maid walked slowly and squatted down beside Luoqiu. She held his hand and put it on her face. Then she raised her head and asked softly, "Master … will you be willing to be my devil?"

He lowered his head and kissed her.

This time it was lips.





In the evening.

The social work center had already closed, but Will still stayed.

If there was a language barrier, the concert was a good way to communicate — Will had always been like this. If he could perform with his heart, he would be able to convey the message to the other party.

This child looked 13 or 14 years old. Although he looked like a girl, he was indeed a boy … His two colleagues and band members had already left early to avoid being challenged in their sexual orientation.

In general, Will was a person who couldn't watch others suffer without helping — He had to work overtime and act as a temporary psychological counselor.

There was no good way to eliminate the child's uneasiness. Will thought of a way — He came to the child with a wooden guitar.

Of course, it couldn't be a punk rock type of music. Will chose soft country music.

The child had been curling up in the corner of the room since he ate, as if he was afraid of everything and people … When Will came in with the guitar, he even trembled slightly.

Will later saw the bruises on the child's back.

Some of the bruises were already old, but some were still scarlet and eye-catching. It was obvious that he had been treated violently … Will found it hard to imagine what kind of cruel person would do such a thing to such a delicate and pretty child.

"I don't mean any harm. I just hope you can calm down." Will said slowly with his softest voice, "It's safe here. No one will hurt you. Please believe us, we will help you … although you don't seem to understand. "

The child just trembled more when Will approached him.

Will could only smile and sit in front of the child. After slightly adjusting the strings of the guitar, he began to play with his fingers.

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Even if he loved punk rock, he instantly liked this song from a distant country after hearing it.

"Relax, this is a song taught to me by a friend from the East who came to study music."

At the same time, Will began to pluck the strings.

The sound was like the wind in the field, low and melodious.

Gradually, the delicate boy became less afraid. He even stopped trembling and looked more at Will's hands.

He seemed to be attracted by the sound and unconsciously became quiet. At the same time, his eyes became wet … He subconsciously reached out and touched his face, only to find that he was crying.

Will glanced at him and didn't stop. Instead, he insisted on finishing the song. Then, he took a tissue and handed it to the boy.

He hesitated, but still took it timidly and said something in a low voice.

Will couldn't tell which country's language it was, but it didn't hinder the communication between the two sides at this time … It was probably words of thanks.

Will smiled and waved the guitar in his hand. "Do you want to give it a try?"

He seemed to understand Will's meaning. He hesitated … and nodded.

Will handed the guitar to the child and began to fiddle with his posture. He let him pick up the guitar made of rosewood in the correct posture.

"This is called grade, this is called grade pillar, starting from here is the first grade …"

Although he didn't know if the child could understand, Will still patiently taught him.

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