Trafford's Trading Club-Novel

Chapter 920 Volume 9 – Chapter 147.2: The Blizzard That Never Returns (Part 2)

“Dead?” The young man of demon beast appearance frowned, then nodded. It was as if he heed no attention, not even wondering how Nero died, “Forget it, then the work of dealing with these failed products will be left to you. Right! Tell the guys at the 26 seat that I don’t have time to waste time on these failed products. But if it is a second level finished product, I would be interested.”

Kuck shook his head, “The second level finished product is not for you to use as a training punching bag. But if you want some warmups, the next mission will suit you.”

Rob showed an expression of interest.

Kuck said, “Our Turkish branch in Europe was wiped out overnight. No one was left alive.”

“Oh? Who is our opponent?”

Kuck said, “I have no clues. The 26th seat had discussed and planned to appoint a Divine General to investigate this matter. However, according to the latest news from the branch, the opponent is just a girl.”

“Girl?” Rob frowned.

Kuck looked solemnly, “She seems like a vampire. Unfortunately, from the preliminary situation of the investigation, the blood of all female bodies in that branch has been sucked up. But I have another guess.”

“Tell me more.”

Kuck said with a solemn expression, “Last time I went on a mission, I offended the princess of Divine Land. This time, she may have eliminated the branch to seek revenge.”

“The girl who looks like a vampire who can defeat the branch alone. Is she suspected to be the fallen princess of Xuan Yuan Royal Family?” Rob nodded, “Well, I should head out. There’s no need for chatter. Tell those old farts that I’m heading out.”

“Tonight is Christmas Eve. There are blessing activities on Paradise Island. Won’t you want to stay?” Kuck asked suddenly.

Rob sneered, “Stay to see your stage show? I’m not interested. Your western festival does not concern me.”

As Rob spoke, he raised his wrist, revealing a black bracelet on his wrist, which was a communicator, “Prepare a plane for me. I’m going to the Turkish branch.”

Soon after, a helicopter departed from a small island in the ocean and soon flew into the clouds.

The strange young man with a demon beast appearance looked at the rising sun through the window, muttering to himself, “Zhen Long, wait for me…”

…

“Miss Tsukihime, Miss Tsukihime?”

Inside the carriage, Tsukihime Kondo opened her eyes, who had just taken a nap on the road. She rubbed her eyebrows, but there was a little confusion in her eyes.

Of course, she was not the real Tsukihime Kondo as the samurai outside the carriage addressed. Instead, it was Zixing, who once again fell into the Unripe Rice Village scenario.

What happened? I ran into the girl in a white kimono, and…

Then when she woke up again, she had already returned to Kondo’s castle, back to the beginning. This time, Zixing ordered the man to head out with her to the Unripe Rice Village without any hesitation.

She fell asleep on the way, which was a rare thing. However, it still happened, which Zixing found incredible. She seemed to have experienced something from her childhood in her sleep, but her memories were vague.

Since she completed the trial of Greedy Wolf ClanYin Greedy Wolf’s inheritance and became Greedy Wolf Clan Young Master, what happened in the inheritance cave had long been blurred. The elders in the clan told her that this was because she inherited the Yin Greedy Wolf power. She was no longer the former cage but as the Greedy Wolf Clan Young Master, who inherited the title of Zixing and lived.

If I don’t remember, forget it. Zixing frowned. Although she was concerned, she couldn’t recall anything. For her, the most important thing was to consider how to leave the Yan Wuyue World.

“I wonder if Mo Xiaofei will return here again.” Zixing thought to herself, then opened the curtain and asked, “How long will it take to get to Unripe Rice Village?”

“Miss, we should be able to arrive before dark.”

“En…”

…

After a long night, the two women who voluntarily tried medicine came out of their homes in peace. On the other hand, the Unripe Rice Villagers who had been waiting for the whole night were all so excited that they shed tears.

The curse…The curse of Unripe Rice Village was resolved!

Although only the curse of these two women was resolved, it proved that what the mysterious samurai said yesterday was true. But, more importantly, this mysterious samurai was still in the village at this time!

“That, sir! He is a god!”

“Yes! Our curse is finally resolved!”

“What are you waiting for? We should look for this sir right away! Let him know our piety! Everyone! Bring someone, as long as we beg for it in good faith, that sir will surely help us!”

One, two, three… dozens… came in groups.

When the news spread, everyone in Unripe Rice Village united and walked towards the ritual plaza. The mysterious samurai they saw yesterday had been waiting here early.

Mo Xiaofei looked at the respectful Unripe Rice Village villagers in front of him and said calmly, “You have seen the effect. Now, can you trust me?”

“My sir, please help us!”

Mo Xiaofei nodded and waved. White pills flew out of his sleeve. Looking at the excitement on the faces of these women who had received the pills, Mo Xiaofei couldn’t help but sigh secretly. They were not divine medicine but the candy he made out with flour.

Looking at the smiles of these people as if they were reborn, Mo Xiaofei had new enlightenment.

Even if these people were only creations from Chizuko Nagato’s memory, how were they different from real people?

It was far better to give them a false hope than to give them a dark truth.

The Unripe Rice Villagers wept with joy in the plaza.

Mo Xiaofei felt like he had matured overnight.