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Home > Fantasy > Trafford's Trading Club > Chapter 1491

Chapter 1491

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If it was in the past, I would have beaten you to death too.

Such words of warning, in the end … in the end, it still made Nero reveal a subtle expression of strategic retreat. This was because she could not figure out the temperament of the former [Shop Owner] … whether she had the same temperament as her Boss Luo.

Thus, Nero obediently raised her hands and made a gesture of surrender. She looked at Eleanor, who would have already beaten her up if not for the fact that she had to abide by her duties. "Alright, I admit that I'm talking nonsense. My boss doesn't have 13 concubines … he only has 7 concubines at most! Currently … well, I mean in the future, he's planning on how to get Miss Eleanor. "

"Master, Eleanor requests to purchase a chance to privately judge the unknown Onyx Soul before her."

The servant girl calmed down abruptly, but under her calm expression, she spoke with a turbulent undercurrent.

What was a shop? A shop was a shop where one could buy anything. Furthermore, the customers of the shop were never just customers outside the shop … they were also customers of the shop.

A private judge?

Nero could not help but open her mouth. To be able to make revenge sound so good, it was indeed the servant girl's style.

She looked at Eleanor in surprise, secretly guessing what kind of unspeakable relationship this servant girl had with the future servant girl. In some ways, Nero even felt that her servant girl's temperament was similar to Eleanor's.

Emmmm … the servant girl, the next servant girl … Could it be some kind of inheritance?

Nero, who was letting her imagination run wild, did not seem to care whether the former [Shop Owner] would agree to Eleanor's request … She had her own thoughts about the situation she was currently in.

Nero did not believe in the nonsense of not fighting one's own family. The Michael Club she grew up in was a place filled with all kinds of competition … Now that the former [Shop Owner] knew that the shop would change hands in the future, how could he not have any thoughts?

The position of the shop owner … was like the position of an omniscient and omnipotent god in the truest sense.

While Nero's imagination was running wild and she even began to formulate a battle of time and space, the servant girl beside her was obviously waiting for the [Shop Owner]'s reply. She believed that her master would give her a satisfactory answer.

"I won't turn away any customer who wants to trade with the shop, Eleanor."

The [Shop Owner] at that time slowly said, "But in terms of the most basic etiquette, she belongs to the next Black Soul. In theory, the next employee and I belong to the same shop system … In terms of etiquette, without the consent of the next employee, I don't recommend making decisions on the next employee. Of course, this is only my personal opinion, Eleanor. You can still insist on your choice. Like I said, I will not refuse any customer who trades with my shop. "

Hearing this, Eleanor fell into deep thought. On the other hand, Nero was standing on a stool, sharpening his knife. He was obviously very interested in going all out. After all, her Life Lantern was in the Ark of the Covenant … Even if it was only the future Ark of the Covenant, Boss Luo should still have a way to revive her, right?

Dying in the past and resurrecting in the Ark of the Covenant in the right time and space was the simplest and most violent way Nero could think of to escape … Well, it was probably a method that only someone with her unique brain would think of.

"Eleanor understands." The servant girl at that time sighed softly. When she looked at Nero again, her gaze had become indifferent … as if she was looking at a piece of sand by the roadside.

Nero blinked and said cheekily, "An employee who listens to the boss has no soul. He won't get a promotion or a raise ~"

Eleanor naturally ignored her.

The [Shop Owner] at that time said, "Don't provoke Eleanor with your words. If you want to go back to the future, I will send you back. So, you don't have to rush to return by resurrecting from the Ark of the Covenant … Since the next employee sent you here, he naturally has his reasons. You can stay for a while longer."

Nero opened her mouth like a deflated balloon and sat down. The most difficult opponent was this kind of person … who could see through all your thoughts at a glance.

She frowned and looked at him. "Will you really send me back?"

The [Shop Owner] said indifferently, "Sending you back to the future is not as difficult as you think … because the necessary props are already here. All you need is some power to activate it."

Nero subconsciously glanced at the remote control on the table again. This was Old Ha's thing, but according to the current situation, this was probably something that Old Ha got from her boss in a future that was even more distant than her original time and space … Emm, was the boss's aesthetic at that time so different to this extent?

Was this remote control really ugly?

"You're saying that my boss specially sent me back here?" Nero instantly frowned again … recalling what had happened in the past few days.

Meeting Joe, meeting Old Ha, meeting Teacher Pu Lin, and finally going back to the past through the remote control because of the battle on the beach … Was it actually the boss who looked like a herbivore at home who was manipulating things behind the scenes?

"It's not the him you know." The [Shop Owner] at that time shook his head lightly … As expected, he was always aware of Nero's thoughts.

This made Nero feel an inexplicable chill … She didn't show it; she just showed an innocent face as if she wanted to eat a lollipop, "Then who is it?"

The [Shop Owner] at that time said indifferently, "Or, it's him who even he doesn't know. After all, under normal circumstances, we can't know what we will look like in the future. "

"My head hurts …" Nero looked at him pitifully.

The [Shop Owner] at that time still shook his head … He suddenly stood up, handed the remote control directly to Eleanor, and said indifferently, "I'm tired and want to rest. Nero will stay here during this time. You're responsible for looking after her, Eleanor. "

"Wait a minute, former [Shop Owner], please make yourself clear. I can give you a special service ~" Nero tried to squeeze her breasts … but she realized that they were not as big as Eleanor's normal breasts, so she gave up.

Only the figure of the [Shop Owner] at that time slowly went up to the upper floor of the shop and gradually disappeared … Nero sighed with an exaggerated pitiful expression. She turned to look at Eleanor and begged, "Sister, if you promise not to beat me to death, I'll tell you who I'll sleep with in the future, okay?"

"I'll beat you to death." Eleanor looked at Nero and sneered. Then, she suddenly regained her elegant smile and chuckled, "You're a future employee, how can I casually destroy the property of the shop? Since you're here, it just so happens that the shop lacks a servant … Work hard for the next few days. "

With that, Eleanor snapped her fingers, and Nero's clothes were taken out and replaced with a new set of maid's clothes.

"Huh?" Nero blinked and realized that not only did she change her clothes, but she also had a broom and a trash spatula in her hands.

If it was just cleaning this shop that could be seen with the naked eye … wouldn't it be more tiring than cleaning the manor?

"Not here." Eleanor chuckled again and snapped her fingers again. Everything in front of her changed instantly.

They were now in a vast and huge forest … There were countless beasts and strange birds in the forest, and the old trees were entangled with their roots. The surrounding area was filled with the smell of rotten leaves and animal excrement, which was extremely pungent.

"This is a World Fragment that I'm going to sell … You have to clean it up before handing it to the customer." Eleanor smiled and said, "I'll leave it to you … If you don't clean it up, you won't be able to leave."

"Huh?" Nero opened her mouth again and looked at the boundless forest around her. A feeling of despair that was comparable to copying books more than 200,000 times suddenly arose in her heart.

Her tone of voice, why did it sound more and more like …

"Oh, right." Eleanor suddenly said softly, "You seem to be very weak now. Is it because of this remote control? If that's the case, this place is more or less dangerous for you … It's almost dark. I suggest you find a place to hide first. After all, it's more lively here at night. "

"Huh?" Nero … Nero suddenly opened her eyes wide, "Wait, you really don't know You Ye, She-Devil?? Hey, don't go … don't go! "

Oh … She finally said the voice that was hidden in her heart. She-Devil or something.

But Eleanor had already disappeared. After shouting a few words, Nero finally gave up … She looked around and suddenly felt something dripping down from above.

Sticky, huge balls of liquid … Nero subconsciously looked up and saw that on the huge old tree branches, there were dozens of huge snake-like monsters with a length of 30 to 40 meters … They all looked down at her.

"Didn't you say it's more lively at night … I don't believe you!" Nero shouted and immediately ran into the forest frantically.

Above the forest, Miss Maid at that time frowned when she saw the figure running away in the forest through the tall and dense leaves.

She muttered to herself, "Could it be that the next [Shop Owner] will really …"

This Onyx Soul, whose mouth was full of nonsense, was obviously talking nonsense … She instantly shook her head and turned to leave.

Since the [Shop Owner] was resting, she also had some relatively free time. Anyway, she didn't need to prepare food for the [Shop Owner].

What a waste of my good cooking skills … She thought in her heart.



The [Shop Owner]'s room was relatively simple. There weren't many decorations, but there was a music box in front of the desk. The [Shop Owner] at that time sat in front of the desk and looked at it silently.

He seemed to be thinking about something.

"Reversing time … What a big deal." The [Shop Owner] at that time shook his head slightly, "I don't know how much it cost. Even now I don't know … What do you want to pass to me?"

The reason why he didn't send Nero away was that … even he at that time couldn't understand the meaning of this at this moment.

There were obviously more and more questions in his heart, even to the point that he frowned. The biggest question had already emerged in his heart.

"Why … Why did the [Origin] allow you to do this kind of thing?"

He suddenly opened the music box on the desk, and a clear sound slowly sounded … There were not only sound gears in the music box, but also other things.

Astonishingly, they were gold and silver cards … He reached out his hand and stroked the gold and silver cards, not saying anything … After a long time, a young girl's voice suddenly sounded in the room.

[Arraia, the manager of the sub-world No. 003 is at your service …]

The [Shop Owner] at that time raised his head and asked indifferently, "Show me the data migration progress of the sub-world No. 003. I want to change something."

[Yes …]





The Mansion of the Underworld … The Palace of the King of Hell.

Although he had already stayed in the palace under the arrangement of the maid Ji Si, Hermes still hadn't seen the target he needed to pick up this time, the Queen of Hell.

Since the King of Hell said three days later, he naturally could only do it three days later. He couldn't beat the master of the Mansion of the Underworld … Anyway, if the Father God wanted to blame him, he could just push the blame to the King of Hell.

But it was obviously unrealistic to let the messenger stay in the room for three days. Hermes wasn't the kind of person who could stay calm.

The messenger Hermes showed a smile at this time, then quietly left the room and came to the green grassland outside the palace.

It was obviously quite a wonderful thing to be able to find such a mint grassland in the Mansion of the Underworld … Hermes lay on the grassland and leisurely played the flute.

Soon after, a small figure climbed up the slope where the grassland was located with difficulty. When he came in front of Hermes, he was already covered in mud.

Hermes put down the flute and glanced at him. This small figure was naturally the human child he found when he arrived.

"What a smart little guy." Hermes smiled slightly, "I just gave you a hint, but you actually understood … How did you come out?"

Joe … Now that the King of Hell had decided on his new name to be Pulin, he thought for a while and said, "I saw that there was no one outside the room, so I walked out … Big brother, why did you call me here?"

"I was just a little bored and happened to be curious about you." Hermes shrugged, "Then child, can you tell me, why did you come back to the Mansion of the Underworld? As a human … the King of Hell seems to treat you differently? "

Joe said, "I don't know, he said that I am his child from now on … But I don't want to stay here at all, I want to go home … Big brother, can you take me away from here?"

Hermes suddenly opened his eyes wide and sat up in disbelief, saying in astonishment, "That old guy Hades actually adopted you as his son?"

As soon as the words left his mouth, Hermes immediately covered his mouth. Then, he looked around with trepidation. When he saw that there was no one around, he secretly sighed in relief. Then, he pulled Joe and steered the Flying Wing Boots to fly further away … …

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