Trafford’s Trading Club - Chapter 2826 The first word is hope, from cowardice

   Chapter 2826 The first word is hope, from cowardice, quietly bring out the darkness in my heart...

"Master, I've read them all. These two problematic marks were engraved twice." Wen Duo came back after turning around, frowning: "And it was also aged, You have to be very careful to see any traces... Jinyi's **** are still too careless."

   Hearing this, the brocade clothes on the side immediately shrank their necks - but when they thought that Mr. Wen had left the brocade clothes, they felt relieved.

   "It seems that Sikong Zhaiyue is really not dead." The gold owner's mother thought for a while and said, "Even, even the handbook he left behind is very authentic."

   The mark of the secondary treatment is even added to the old treatment - if it is a mark engraved on the first time, there is no need for the old treatment at all.

   It can only be said that Sikong Zhaiyue came to the [Red King Mausoleum] again recently—and one step earlier than Yu Huatian and his party.

   At this moment, [Death Scholar] came over, "Sir, the door hidden in the [Dementor] passage has been opened, and it is also the method on the handbook... It seems that there is no danger at present, but the road inside has not yet had time to explore."

  The crowd was silent.

  Especially [Death Scholar], at this time, he still looks like he has lingering fears. After all, he almost died in the hands of nail bugs... Only people who have been nailed know how painful this thing is.

  Ding Xiu understood the feelings of [Death Scholar], and patted him on the shoulder a little as a sign of comfort.

   "What are you doing?" Wen Duo said rudely and solemnly at this time: "What is it like to be scared by an old man who stole a grave and digs a grave, hiding his head and showing his tail, are you still in white steel brocade clothes?"

"Wen... Mr. Wen, of course we're not afraid, we just have to beware of Sikong Zhaiyue and the possibility of setting up more traps inside." Ake bit the bullet and said, "A mere Sikong Zhaiyue is of course not enough to prove it, but The problem is that this is the [Red King Mausoleum], God knows how much Sikong Zhaiyue has learned about the traps here, and how much he has transformed."

   Wen Duo gave Ake a fierce look, and Ake instinctively shrank his neck.

   "Well, I have my own opinion and make progress! Well done!" Wen Duo suddenly smiled.

  Ake was stunned, he never seemed to be able to guess what Wen Duo was thinking.

"Okay, there's no point in discussing it." Yu Huatian said at the right time: "It doesn't matter how many traps there are, since [Desoul Demon] will not take the initiative to attack Sikong Ju, then Sajia has reason to believe that , Sikong Zhaiyue will at least miss this trash son... From now on, let Sikong Ju take the lead and move on."

   That's one solution—at least it appears to be the case for now.

   "Did you hear me! Stand up!" Ding Xiu violently pulled Sikong Ju up, "Come on, give this fat pig something, don't let him die so easily!"

  —The dead old guy is not dead.

  —The dead old guy is not dead.

-not dead…

   I saw Sikong Ju's expression was sluggish at this time, and he let Jinyi put on a light armor on him like an empty shell - only armor, and no weapons.

  —The old ghost is not dead...

  —not dead, why... lie to me!

   "Go!" A Jinyi pushed Sikong Ju directly into the newly opened stone gate, "Go!"

   Sikong Ju staggered forward a few steps, suddenly turned his face, glanced quickly and gloomily at the people behind him... Facing the unknown darkness, Sikong Ju instinctively swallowed and walked forward with difficulty.

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   Zhao Huai'an carried the supplies... The reservists are naturally the last in the team, the rear.

   "I said Zhao Huai'an, do you think we won't catch anything this time?"

   I saw Boss Wu with an uneasy look on his face at this time, came to Zhao Huai'an's side, sighed and his morale was low.

   Zhao Huai'an asked curiously, "Boss, you keep running to the back of the team, won't the adults in front blame you?"

   Boss Wu shrugged and said, "I can't talk to those guys. Besides, you reserve soldiers need to be watched, so I simply asked for this errand... Why, are you upset when you see the boss?"

   "How come." Zhao Huai'an smiled apologetically, "With the boss watching from behind, the sense of security will be instantly filled!"

   Boss Wu patted Zhao Huai'an on the back of the head, "There's so much nonsense!"

"Boss, don't hit the back of the head next time, I hate people hitting the back of my head the most." Zhao Huai'an looked aggrieved, but when he saw Boss Wu raised his hand again at this time, he immediately changed his words: "Of course, it is only natural for the boss to hit the younger brother. ."

   Boss Wu just gave up, snorted twice, and wandered around the back of the team... One after another, the backs of the reserve soldiers patted the back of the head, "Beautiful! Don't make trouble for me! Did you hear me!"

   "Hear!"

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   Amidst the sandstorm, a dozen or so Lizardmen looked tired.

   They did not escape all the way back to the temporary residence built on the edge of the red wasteland to avoid the century-old storm - this trip, they escaped to their original home in the wasteland.

   In a huge cave buried under a huge sand dune.

  In the caves of the sand dunes extending in all directions, there were originally thousands of lizardmen who were separated from the [Bai], but now the population of this branch has dropped sharply to less than half of the original.

   "Enkuan, why are we coming back here? We should rush back to the tribe immediately, mobilize people, and rescue the priest from those abominable aliens!"

   "How terrifying the power of that group of aliens is, haven't you seen it?" The lizardman named Enkuan said solemnly: "What do you think we can do with our little fighting power?"

   "But you..." The companion was stunned at this moment, as if thinking of something, "Could it be that you want to..."

   "Not bad!" Enkuan nodded at this time.

   "No! There is an order in the clan, so we must not be in contact with the [Bai clan]!"

   "We can't lose our sacrifices... Compared to this, let me do this sinner!" Enkuan said solemnly: "Why can't we get in touch with the [Bai]? Our ancestors were originally [Bai]!"

"But…"

   "Stop talking!" Enkuan waved his hand at this moment, and immediately rushed into the depths of the cave.

   I saw that in the innermost part of the cave, a large altar was built. On the altar, there was a large bronze sacrificial bell held high.

  Enkuan walked in front of the big bell, raised his arms, and suddenly punched!

The heavy fist made the giant bell shake, and a huge sound instantly penetrated the cave structure extending in all directions... As if it had undergone a special expansion, the entire sand dune shook at this time. reverberate in.

  Enkuan beat for more than sixty times before trying his best to stop.

   "Sure enough..." Enkuan gritted his teeth and reluctantly raised his fist again, only to find that his arm was already trembling.

   "I'm coming!" Seeing that Enkuan's hands were stained with blood, his companion rushed to the altar as soon as he gritted his teeth, "We are brothers of the same clan, and to be sinners, I will accompany you!"

   At this moment, the top of the altar suddenly shook violently, and then the rock above the altar began to shatter!

  Enkuan paled in shock: "How could this be!"

But before the lizard people could tear it apart, they heard a loud noise, and the rock above the altar exploded instantly, and then an incomparably large head came out forcibly... In the slightly open huge mouth, especially There is a flame running.

   All the lizardmen instantly felt their scalps go numb.

   "Dragon...dragon beast?" Enkuan said in disbelief and horror: "How can there be a dragon beast in the red wasteland... This is at least the level of a great lord!"

The dragon head roared, and the entire hidden cave shook again. A group of lizardmen covered their heads in pain and rolled to the ground. At this moment, two figures quickly descended from above and stepped on the altar. superior.

   "[Red King Bell]? I didn't expect that there is such a complete [Red King Bell]."

   One of the two figures has three strange eyes on the left and right of its cheeks... At this time, it is looking at the sacrificial bell.

  The other one, more than two meters high, was covered with purple-black layers of **** like armor...a pair of curved black long horns on top of his head...it gave a feeling of sharpness all over his body.

   "You are the remnants of the [Red King]?" The purple-black Lord [Dragon Star] looked at the lizardmen below the altar and tilted his head slightly, "[Bai]?"

   "You... who are you?" Enkuan reluctantly stood up and asked in a trembling voice.

  【Long Xing】indifferently said: "Lord Longling, the one beside me is Lord Moxing."

   "The Emperor of the Empire!"

  Enkuan suddenly screamed, and his whole person was not well - it just wanted to shake the old guy of the [Bai], not the emperor of the empire!

   As soon as it gritted its teeth, it slowly knelt down to the emperors of [Long Xing] and [Thousand Tribulations].

   But seeing [Thousand Tribulations] Your Majesty's eyes narrowed, the lizardmen were instantly lifted up by invisible forces... Their bodies were stiff, and they couldn't move... even more frightened.

   "[Child King] people, why do you need to kneel on me." [Thousand Kalpas] Majesty said indifferently.

  Enkuan was stunned for a moment. He couldn't understand this emperor of the empire...but he was too frightened to speak.

  【Long Xing】suddenly sneered, "I came to ask you, why did you ring this [Red King Bell]?"

Enkuan subconsciously glanced at the same clan behind him, made a certain decision in his heart, and immediately gritted his teeth: "Xia Enkuan is a member of the [Bai] clan! Not long ago, my clan was attacked by a group of aliens! We live in our sacrifice and plan to invade the [Red King Mausoleum]... Please also ask the two monarchs to help me rescue the sacrifice!"

   All the lizardmen looked at Enkuan in horror.

   They have lived in the Scarlet Wasteland for generations and never became an empire. How could Enkuan ask for help from the emperor of the empire, isn't it? !

"Is there an alien exploring the [Red King's Mausoleum]?" I saw the [Thousand Tribulations] maharaja's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, "Hmph, the [Red King] people have not all been naturalized, and there are still three clans who call themselves the tomb guards. , What about the guardian of the tomb of the [Red King]?"

En Kuan said: "For some unknown reason, the group of aliens did not go deep into the depths of the scarlet storm, but instead walked around it and stopped nearly fifty miles northeast of the mausoleum... There, it is not the place where the tomb guards are patrolling. and…"

   "And what?" Lord [Long Xing] narrowed his eyes.

  Enkuan broke the jar and said, "Also, as far as I know, the tomb guards of the three clans seem to be preparing to hold the [Red King Festival] recently, maybe... maybe they don't have time to take care of it..."

   I only heard a few explosions in the air... The air of explosions, but it was the eyes of Lord [Long Xing] that made people terrified.

   "A guy who has been dead for so long, what kind of ceremony does he hold." The Lord [Long Xing] sneered: "It's boring."

[Thousand Tribulations] The lord waved his hand, but he signaled the [Long Xing] lord to restrain himself, it stared at En Kuan and said: "Take this monarch to find those aliens, the sacrifice of [Red King] cannot fall into the aliens. In the hands, if you want to die, you should die in the hands of the empire."

  Enkuan's heart tensed, and he couldn't understand this terrifying monarch more and more... But he had already washed his head and made it clear, and he couldn't look back.

  Since the Imperial Majesty was accidentally shaken, then simply... Let those abominable aliens feel the horror of the Imperial Majesty!

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  The bell rang, as if it was a signal to go home.

   In the dimness, Kira suddenly raised her head and looked at a certain place in doubt... A kind of throbbing from her heart made her gradually lose her mind.

   However, the force of pulling forward made Kira's thoughts instantly interrupted - of course Wen Duo, this rude guy who didn't know how to pity it, was pulling the chain vigorously at this time, urging it to move forward.

  Kira felt sad in her heart, but she could only be at the mercy of her.

   After entering the Shimen, the journey was very smooth, and there was no [Desperado] wandering... This made the Jinyi who were worried that Sikong Zhaiyue would set up traps became more and more tense.

  No one knows if something terrible will happen in the next second... The long unknown is the most tormenting.

"stop!"

   A pathfinder's voice suddenly came from ahead.

After    penetrated the passage, there was a huge platform in front of him—and this platform actually existed in a huge crack!

   Knife-like cliffs extend on both sides, and there is no end in sight, and no end can be seen below!

   "Look, what is that!"

  I saw two huge faces appearing in the underground mountain opposite the crack... They were two statues standing from the abyss, and they were inexplicably tall!

The huge statue on the left of    holds the orb in both hands, and looks similar to the lizardmen—more similar to Kira—but in Wen Duo’s opinion, most of the lizardmen look the same.

   The statue on the right stands with swords in both hands. It is another common alien race in the Scarlet Wasteland... It is similar to the lizardmen, but everyone's hideous appearance exudes a sense of brutality.

"Komo tribe." An old man raised his glasses and took a closer look, "This should be the image of the Komo tribe in the wasteland... According to legend, the ancestor of the Komo tribe is the son of the [Red King]! And the [Children of the Red King] body is a thousand zhang long, huge and ferocious monitor lizard."

  The old man is a follower of Yuhuatian's family, an expert in research on alien races - a scholar of aliens, with low combat power, but useful.

"The one on the left should be the legendary [Daughter of the Red King]." The old man said excitedly at this time: "Sir, the one who can protect the [Children of the Red King] and the [Daughter of the Red King] at the same time, I am afraid that there is only one in the world today. It seems that the opposite of this abyss is the [Chiwang Mausoleum]!"

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  The old pedants are studying the appearance of the statue from a distance... The brocade clothes are busy lighting up—the relationship is too large for the opposite side.

   "What are you doing! Stand up!"

   At this time, Wen Duo drank.

The reason    was that the sacrificial lizardman he was in charge of was kneeling down to the two statues on the opposite side with a reverent face, and his hands were making strange gestures.

   Wen Duo reached out and grabbed Kira's arm without saying a word, intending to pull it directly.

what…

  The lizardman priest suddenly let out a groan.

  —The ancestors are above, I am guilty...

  —I had the idea of ​​mating before such a solemn and sacred ancestor statue...

  —I am guilty...

   Feeling the restlessness of his body, the sacrificial lizardman could not wait to jump directly into the abyss.

   "Mr. Wen."

   Mr. Luo's voice suddenly rang out.

   Wen Duo was startled, then turned around and said, "Master, what are your orders?"

   Young Master Luo said: "It will be unfortunate to prevent a devout person from bowing to his beliefs."

  "?" Wen Dao wrote the question mark, and subconsciously said: "Master, this is an alien beast, not a human! You don't need to be so nice to it!"

   Young Master Luo just squinted and smiled.

   Wen Duo suddenly felt as if a cold wind was blowing on the back of his neck, his pores shrank, and he subconsciously let go of the sacrificial lizard man... He scratched his head, "Okay."

   At this time, in the crack, a long black cable hidden in the darkness was discovered by a brocade-the black long cable was connected to the opposite side of the crack.

   "Black Light Treasure Rope... This is not a dead old ghost..."

  Si Kongju's eyes changed slightly at this time, and he was immediately shocked. He carefully looked around, and found that everyone was attracted by the long rope, and didn't notice himself, so he secretly relieved.

   He folded his hands under the belly full of fat, and rubbed it a few times from time to time... At this moment, the restrainer shackles on Sikong Ju's hands actually clicked slightly.

opened.

  —Why learn such a troublesome thing...I want to play!

  —Ah Ju, this is a craft handed down from our ancestors, how much do you learn?

-go away!

  —I will charge you the card? One month...two months big monthly card?

  —Three months!

  —Well, well, as long as you’re willing to learn…

   "The immortal..." Sikong Ju's eyes were faint at this time, but he put the shackles that had been opened in his hands again, pretending that nothing had happened.

   Suddenly, he said loudly: "This... this is the black light rope... it is... my father's treasure, why is it here!"

   (end of this chapter)