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Home > Fantasy > Trafford's Trading Club > Chapter 1802

Chapter 1802

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They had already verified that if they didn't do anything, they would just let Mayfair sleep until a day's time was up, and it would return to the original time again.

Although it was difficult to accept, they had to be clear about one thing: if they couldn't solve this kind of reincarnation, they were likely to be trapped in this period of time.

"So, the next step is the second verification." Dr. Görs looked at Mayfair, who was also unconscious after being injured by an arrow, and said indifferently, "Let's see if once she dies, time will go back again."

Boss Luo suddenly said at this time, "Mr. Görs, are you going to directly end Miss Mayfair's life?"

Dr. Görs shrugged and said, "It's just an experiment. If time goes back, she didn't die at all … If time doesn't go back, it means that we have broken this curse. This may not be able to get the reward behind this event, but it's better than being trapped in this period of time. Why, you can't bear to kill her? She's just a creature in the game. It has nothing to do with us. "

Luoqiu looked at Snève and Miss Tina.

He found that the two had no intention of opposing at this time. Obviously, they acquiesced to Dr. Görs's statement.

However, Boss Luo said, "I have already said that the time of her previous death has been reversed. There is no need to test it again."

"That's just what you said." Dr. Görs shook his head and said, "Some theories need to be verified by yourself … You don't have to do it, I can do it. It's very simple. Just cut her neck and you can get the result."

Luoqiu shook his head at this time, "I don't agree."

Dr. Görs opened his mouth in surprise. He knew that the temporary captain was the strongest in the team … and he was so strong that he could defeat Mr. Varley's servant. He didn't want to have a bad relationship with him.

Masters could form a team, and masters could also disband the team … There was no rule that said that servants who had formed a team could not fight each other.

This was a rule that wasn't clearly stated, and one had to figure it out on their own … Perhaps it was because this was the first time the other party had played this game, and because of his empiricism, he subconsciously thought that after forming a party, they would be a community, and did not think in this direction. Or perhaps, he had already thought of this point?

— — But if you end up like this, how am I supposed to get out of this!

"Then let's not kill him." Mr. Snève said indifferently, "If killing her can remove the curse, then this incident is meaningless. Now that we know that even if we don't do anything, once today is over, time will immediately reverse. In other words, we have to find a solution before the end of today. So, let's follow [Chessboard]'s instructions and explore the forest separately … Maybe there's a plot that we haven't encountered yet. "

"Old Snève, do you have a new idea?" Doctor Görs saw that there was a way out, so he naturally took it.

"A little." Mr. Snève nodded and said, "You see, the first time I entered [Roaring Forest], I directly brought Mayfair back to the tribe and handed her to her people. Previously, we avoided her clansmen and sneaked into the tribe. We also found out about the time reversal … Clearly, different methods and choices in this matter can lead us to different information. Why don't we know that Mayfair has been reversing time? That's because we know too little about this incident. "

"So, what we have to do now is to collect as much information as possible …" Doctor Görs thought for a while and said, "That is to say, we have to carry out a variety of operations … This is a huge project. I hope we won't become crazy again and again. However, since there is a change, let's make some adjustments. "

Doctor Görs looked at everyone at this time, "At the beginning, I took care of Mayfair, and then you explored. This time, let someone else stay and take care of her, and then I'll explore … How about it? "

"I like this kind of problem-solving atmosphere." Boss Luo smiled slightly at this time.

Doctor Görs shook his head, "Does this guy really treat this as a game to clear the level — the essence of this game is not to play, but to find a way to clear the level and then leave with the things here."

"Then take care of her one by one." Doctor Görs said indifferently, "I'll go explore first, you three decide who will take care of her."

With that, Doctor Görs picked up a branch, then threw it, and then walked directly in the direction indicated by the branch.

Mr. Snève didn't speak at this time, but he seemed to have made a decision and left directly.

Only the maid Tina and Boss Luo were left … Tina thought at this time and said, "Mr. Luo, if you don't mind, can you take care of her this time?"

"It doesn't matter." Luoqiu smiled slightly, "I can also take a break."

Tina nodded simply, and immediately went in a direction — Perhaps it was a coincidence, the direction this maid left was also the direction she chose for the first time.





Their footsteps couldn't be heard, obviously they were far away from the place where Mayfair was found.

In fact, the wound on her body had been treated by Doctor Görs … At this time, Boss Luo made a big fireball, and after making a bonfire, he sat next to Mayfair.

After a while.

Perhaps out of curiosity, Boss Luo touched Mayfair's forehead with his finger … This was the place where the black pattern grew.

"What do you not dare to face … Miss Mayfair." Boss Luo whispered.

"Hmm …" Her lips suddenly opened slightly.

This time, because Doctor Görs didn't give her the sleeping potion, she obviously wouldn't sleep until the end of the day — but it seemed that she woke up earlier than the first time.

The Elf Lady really woke up.

The moment she woke up, the Elf Lady suddenly jumped up, and then reached for her waist — She was used to keeping her weapon here, but this time, she found that she touched nothing.

"Are you looking for this thing?" Boss Luo picked up a weapon, "I thought you might not sleep well with it, so I took it off."

At this time, Mayfair sneered and said, "If you are afraid that I will sweat while sleeping, will you also take off my clothes?"

Boss Luo was startled, and thought for a while, "I think I would just move you to a shady place."

Mayfair snorted, and then moved, but she touched the wound on her back. She couldn't help but frown in pain, "Did you save me and treat my wound?"

"Not me, it was one of my temporary companions."

"There's someone else?" Mayfair frowned again, then looked around nervously, and then quickly asked, "What time is it now … How long have I been unconscious?"

"It's been about two hours since we found you." Boss Luo thought for a while and said, "As for how long you have been unconscious before this, I don't know."

"It shouldn't be over yet [Today]." Mayfair lowered her head and thought for a while, then she gritted her teeth and stood up while enduring the pain, "Thank you and your companions for saving me, please thank them on behalf of me … But, I have to leave here now. Please give me back my weapon. "

"But your wound?"

"It's fine." Her face was pale, but the elf lady's face was full of determination, and even had a sense of coldness that kept people thousands of miles away.

Boss Luo blinked, and a candy appeared in his palm, "You're injured, do you want to eat something to replenish your sugar?"

Looking at the candy wrapped in a delicate sugar coating, Mayfair was startled at first, then frowned, and directly swatted away Boss Luo's hand, and the candy naturally fell to the ground.

"I don't like to eat sweets," Mayfair said coldly, "You're an adventurer who came into the forest from the outside, right? I advise you not to have any ideas about me … Because I hate humans. If it weren't for the fact that you saved me, maybe I would've already killed you. "

Saying this, Mayfair directly put on her weapon, and then said with a warning look, "You'd better not follow me, and pretend that you never saw me."

Mayfair stared at Luoqiu all the way, and after walking a few meters away, she turned around and directly jumped into the forest, and her back was soon out of sight.

Boss Luo looked at the candy on the ground, and said to himself, "It seems that it's not the same one …"

At this moment, Snève, Doctor Görs, and even Tina … None of them came back.

At this moment, a small light suddenly floated from the forest, and quickly came to Boss Luo's side … It floated up and down, as if it was joyful, and also seemed to be telling something.

"You found me again." Boss Luo smiled slightly.





He was moving quickly in the dense forest, and his eyes were full of eagerness, even sweating: Mr. Snève.

He seemed to be looking for something — In fact, he had been walking back and forth in this area for a long time.

"Why is there nothing …"

He didn't know how many times Mr. Snaff stopped under a big tree.

"The first guard had a sword wound left by Geralt, and the second maze also had a mark left by him …" Mr. Snève muttered at this time, "This is the place where you were killed by Wally's servant, didn't you leave anything …"

Bang —!

Mr. Snève suddenly punched the big tree, and the leaves shook. He couldn't help but recall the question he heard in front of the statue in the third level of the Road of Trials.

"No! I didn't —! "

He roared and pounded the tree trunk in front of him crazily until his fists were badly mangled. Panting, he held onto the tree trunk and stopped. "I didn't …"

He powerlessly slid to the ground, and his eyes gradually lost focus. He only felt as if there was a pulling force that kept pulling him down into the abyss.

Suddenly, he stopped. Light and shadow around him changed, and then Ma Long fell asleep. He was actually in the middle of a bustling market.

"This is …"

Mr. Snaff looked at the bustling streets in disbelief ….. This was the town that he had stayed in for a few decades ago, the day before he and his companions from the Demon Hunting Squad set off for the ancient castle.

Mr. Snève suddenly shuddered, he instantly knocked away the pedestrians on the road, and hurriedly ran on the street — Soon, he had already arrived in front of a hotel.

He recklessly opened the door of the hotel directly … Such a rude behavior unexpectedly didn't attract the attention of the people in the hotel lobby.

Finally, he ran to the upstairs of the hotel … Mr. Snève panicked in the corridor — Finally, he saw a mature and beautiful intellectual woman, who was carrying a basket with clothes, slowly walking down the stairs.

"Lenny …"

The moment Mr. Snève saw the woman, his eyes couldn't help but brighten, and he even instinctively rushed to the woman … wanting to hug her.

However, at the moment of hugging, he didn't feel anything. The woman wore a smile on her face, and directly passed through his body.

Mr. Snève rushed into the air … He quickly turned back, and saw the woman carrying the basket walking to the room in front of him, and his face couldn't help but slightly change.

"No! Lenny! No — don't knock on the door! Don't enter this room … don't open the door! Please don't open the door! I beg you! "

At this moment, Mr. Snève actually screamed at the top of his lungs, and even hurriedly rushed to the woman carrying the basket — But this time, he passed through her body … He couldn't make any contact with her at all.

"Snève, I've helped you take the clothes, and also sewed your … What are you doing! Snève —! This is mine … You actually … disgusting! "

"No, I, I … I'm not … I …"

The moment the woman opened the door, Mr. Snève who was lying on the ground suddenly turned pale … His lips couldn't help but tremble, and his mind was blank, looking at everything in the room in a daze.

In the room, he saw a young guy, who was now looking at the door with a frightened face. He was holding a woman's underwear in one hand, and his other hand had already reached into his trousers.

Rush.

Ah —!

Mr. Snève at this time shouted angrily, and desperately rushed into the door, "How can you be so ugly … How can you … How can you —!!"

Ferocious, remorseful … and even vicious, these flashed across the old Snève's face for a moment — He wanted to strangle the young man who was sitting on the bed blankly with his own hands.

But in the end, he found that he was just strangling the trunk of a big tree — This was still the [Roaring Forest], a place close to the forbidden area.

For a moment, he powerlessly sat on the ground, holding his head in pain, and forcefully hit the trunk in front of him. His head was broken and bleeding.

How could I have forgotten that … I used to have such an ugly side to me?

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