Trafford's Trading Club

After the man dressed in a classical style greeted Lucifer gracefully with a bow, he raised his head with a smile.

For some reason, the golden wig was surprisingly not heavy, even when every strand of his dazzling wig was made of gold.

Not only that, every piece of clothes this man wore was luxurious. He had eight rings inlaid with gemstone on different fingers.

Although his unique temperament didn’t look vulgar in his upstart outfit, Lucifer was aware of this guy’s bumptious attitude.

“Wolfgang, it isn’t Tuesday today. So why are you coming here early?” Lucifer sat on a chair studded with many precious stones, accompanied by Charlotte.

For some reason, Lucifer didn’t like to call this man with the surname praised by later generations. Hence, she went along with Wolfgang, the man’s first name instead.

“Because of some minor situation, I plan to change the original plan.” Mozart… Wolfgang seemed even more humble at this time.

He was well-aware of the luxurious woman’s identity sitting before him. She was the light bringer, the morning star, the Ruler of Hell, the lord of the fallen angel legion.

“Oh?” Wolfgang said, “Your Royal Highness, as long as I can play a hundred pieces of music that can move you, you will allow me to lead you once and go to the cracks of the world.”

“It’s already the 19th piece. Time flies.” Lucifer said with a chuckle, “But, Wolfgang, are you reminding me of my initial promise? Do you think I have a bad memory? Or, do you think I will not honor this promise in the end?”

“Of course not,” Wolfgang shook his head, maintaining a calm posture.

Even if the mighty one in front of him was the Child of Light who betrayed God during that teleportation, he was still confident to leave freely even if he couldn’t contend with her, especially with his status as a member of a particular group. But once the situation developed in that direction, all his efforts in fostering a close relationship would be wasted.

Wolfgang couldn’t help but smile bitterly at this time, “Your Royal Highness, at first I thought that with my capability, it wouldn’t be too challenging to play a hundred music pieces that would impress you. Even if it is difficult, it isn’t an impossible mission. Thirty years have passed, and only 19 songs have passed your standard. That’s too slow.”

“You begged me to give you a chance to play one piece every week.” Lucifer supported her cheek with her hand while narrowing her eyes, “So, are you planning to ask for more opportunities from me?”

“Yes, I think if there are two opportunities a week, then it would be best.” Wolfgang lowered his head so that Lucifer couldn’t see his expression at this time.

At this time, he felt his own petard hoisted him. No matter how great a composer or musician he was before, he found it heartbreaking only to have 19 of his performances acknowledged in the past 30 years.

He often came with hope and enthusiasm with the new song he composed and devoted a lot of effort into. But in the end, he was returned with an indifferent attitude. I’m such a fool to approach the fallen angel!

I could have many girlfriends in the past 30 years…

“I’m only in the mood to listen to your performance on Tuesday.” Lucifer said calmly, “If you don’t like that, just don’t come back again.”

Wolfgang’s eyes twitched slightly. The Ruler of Underworld had crushed his self-confidence in the past few decades.

The only word that could describe his state in the vocabulary would be painstaking.

That’s right! He was certain that he faced the most hardship among all Transcended after hearing the news that other Transcendeds had successfully become the guide of the new Transcended.

Why do I need to suffer so much hardship?

You see, even Zang Jian, who lives in the world’s cracks and doesn’t come out often, can recruit a human at his own home!

You heard it right. It’s a free reward as if it grows on the tree at his home!

That’s simply unfair!

“Your Royal Highness, please grant me a chance.” Wolfgang didn’t intend to give up like this. He knew very well the rules here at Lucifer, “For this, I’m willing to offer sacrifices.”

“Sacrifice?” Lucifer smiled suddenly, “We can continue the topic. However, Wolfgang, this must be the premise that your sacrifice can satisfy me.”

“Your Royal Highness, please.” Wolfgang reached out his hand and swiped lightly in front of him at this time. He then carefully pulled out a wooden box from the cut crack.

The wooden box itself was extraordinary. Lucifer could feel the sacred spiritual qi exuding from the wooden box. She frowned and then suddenly said, “Are those branches of the Apple Tree of Eden?”

Wolfgang smiled and said, “Yes, this box is made from the branches of that apple tree.”

Lucifer shook her head, “Although this box is precious, it is useless to me. But you can send it to the Holy See. I believe they are willing to exchange treasure with your item.”

“It’s just to keep things that are dedicated to you.” Wolfgang slowly opened the lid of the box.

Lucifer had excellent eyesight. In an instant, she had a glimpse of what was in the box—a yellowed page.

“This is…” Charlotte had already caught a glimpse at this time, showing a hint of surprise in an instant.

Lucifer didn’t wait for Wolfgang to speak and reached out his hand to the air. The page hidden in the box flew directly into her palm.

She looked at it quietly.

“Lucifer, could this be…” Charlotte had some guesses in her heart, but she didn’t seem certain.

Lucifer closed her eyes. But, when she opened her eyes again, she wasn’t unfazed this time, “It isn’t a fake. “Dead Sea Document,” Wolfgang, you’re really lucky that you could find one of the pages.”

Wolfgang smiled slightly at this time and said, “According to legend, the “Dead Sea Document” records the origin of history and the birth of the gods. And this page I have seems to be the one recording the war between Your Highness and the Archangel.”

“I’m curious. Where did you get this page?” Lucifer seemed to avoid talking about the “war” Wolfgang mentioned and instead asked directly about the origin of this page.

“Luck.” Wolfgang smiled and said, “This is something one of my descendants obtained accidentally during an archaeological exploration. Of course, I also put some effort into trading for the page in his hands.”

Lucifer said in amusement, “I really didn’t expect that you, once known as a musical legend, have descendants who went for archaeology.”