Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 81 Whirlpool

The curtain wall of the skyscraper is also a huge projection screen... On the screen, the PV of the Holy Maiden Ceremony is flashing rapidly.

People were immersed in this beautiful PV, and the entire [Free City] was full of expectations.

"The Holy Maiden Ceremony is about to begin..."

On the rooftop of the building, Mr. Bertrand of Donremi Village withdrew his eyes from the screen... He looked down at the street below, looking for something.

What he was looking for was the thickening that once lurked outside the [mansion] and then slipped away.

Although he is only a part of the real Holy Angel [Bertrand] who bet in the village of [Donremy] in order to enable the birth of a new saint, there is a huge gap between him and the real body.

But after all, he is one of the leading holy angels of the [Wings of Freedom] army, which is one of the top three most powerful among all the armies of the Kingdom of Heaven. The strength of this small group is actually not weak.

Placing it in a sub-world with a relatively low upper limit, it is also the level of the most powerful creature at its peak.

So, if you can slip away from his hands, even if you are not strong, you must be superior to others, but this is not what you should be!

Because, in the Kingdom of Holy Light, extraordinary power should not appear.

The existence of miracles can be allowed, but they must only belong to the realm of the Supreme Beings and are used to strengthen the faith of people in the Kingdom of Holy Light.

But before committing suicide, Fache, the head of President Balam's bodyguard, said the words "Sacred Power Person".

Can he think that the Kingdom of Holy Light has unknowingly had the germination of extraordinary power...and this germination of extraordinary power has even been hidden from the Supreme Being of the Seven Capitals?

But the creation of the Destiny System was initially facilitated by the Holy Lady... As the leader of [Wings of Freedom], Holy Angel Bertrand was not able to participate in this plan, but some internal consultations still knew about it.

The creators of Destiny, as well as the Supreme Beings of the Seven Capitals, all have absolute monitoring authority over the Kingdom of Holy Light. Under such authority, how could they not discover that there is already the sprout of extraordinary power in the Kingdom of Holy Light?

Logically speaking, this kind of germination should be nipped in the cradle early.

"Can I think that the only people who can hide from the Supreme are the Supreme figures of the same position? Or..." Bertrand from [Donremi Village] narrowed his eyes at this time, "Or maybe it's another creation of destiny. By."

He was even startled by his own thoughts at this time.

"This is not an easy thing." Bertrand from the village of [Donremi] couldn't help but smile bitterly, "The saintly lady is now looking like she can't walk when she sees my uncle... Huh? Well, finally. Did you show your tail, you slippery guy?"

Bertrand's purpose for coming out was very clear, which was to search for the guy who had slipped away. At this time, under the continuous search, he finally sensed something abnormal.

It's that weird fluctuation.

Before the guy who slipped away disappeared, there was a hint of indifferent but extremely weird fluctuations around him.

"over there!"

Mr. Bertrand's eyes were like a torch, and he transformed into a faint stream of light. Under the daylight, it was almost difficult to detect his speed. Even among the [Wings of Freedom] army, it was one of the best.

The destination is a building under construction at a construction site.

Mr. Bertrand from the village of [Donremy] was walking among the rough rough floors, getting closer and closer to the source of the strange fluctuations.

The fluctuation became more and more intense, and even formed a vortex in front of his eyes... The twisted vortex was like the eye of the abyss, with a figure looming in it.

Bertrand chuckled, waved his hand, and a cross sword condensed with holy light was immediately caught in his hand.

"I won't let you go easily this time...heh, the look is pretty good."

The vortex dissipated, and what I saw was a guy with an exposed brain. In fact, it wasn't really an exposed brain. It was just that the other person's cerebral cortex seemed to be extremely developed, bulging like muscles.

He... or it was half squatting at this time, its arms were much longer than those of ordinary people, almost hanging to the ground... its tongue was also longer than that of ordinary people, like a lizard's tongue, and it was also wearing a jacket full of nails. .

It looks like a frog.

"Nasty light..." A sharp voice came from the mouth of this guy with an unusually developed brain... His head suddenly tilted, "Nasty guy."

Mr. Bertrand has never been shy when it comes to talking nonsense. "Although I'm not the type that everyone likes, but in terms of popularity, I'm probably one more sponge than you."

Tear!

The strange man instantly made an even harsher sound. He charged up his knees and rushed towards Mr. Bertrand at an extremely fast speed.

In the process of rushing towards him, the strange frog-like guy suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

Bertrand frowned subconsciously.

At this moment, there was a fierce murderous intention behind his head. The strange frog man disappeared and appeared behind Bertrand out of thin air again... He seemed to have no idea!

The frog man's tongue instantly wrapped around Bertrand's neck.

But the cross of holy light suddenly flashed!

On the ground, there was already half a twitching and curled up tongue... and the weird frog-like guy covered his mouth in pain, and large swaths of blood gush out from his fingers.

"That's it?" Bertrand casually waved the Holy Light Cross Sword in his hand, and the blood stains on the cross sword instantly evaporated and disappeared. "It's an ability similar to space travel... Although this type of ability is relatively rare, It’s just a pity that it’s still a bit too slow.”

The weird frog man was cursing something in a low voice, a language that was different from any other city in the Seven Capitals... The space behind it was rapidly distorting.

Bertrand sneered and transformed into a stream of light. Before the vortex behind the frog man was completely formed, he had already arrived in front of it!

The palm of his hand directly grabbed the head that looked like the cerebral cortex, and then pressed it to the floor without saying a word!

Bang! !

The floor cracked, and almost half of the frog man's head was embedded in the concrete slab... The Holy Cross Sword of Light in Mr. Bertrand's hand instantly spun and nailed the opponent's palm directly.

The frog man's eyes were confused at this time, and the violent look on his face became more and more intense... His eyes were like a chameleon, turning around crazily, and the curses he made in a strange language became more and more harsh.

Mr. Bertrand stood up, and after picking his ears, he shook his head and said: "I actually let a guy like you slip away... It seems that I have been living too comfortably recently."

He shrugged, he would not kill the person, but would take it back to the Saint. Even though the Saint might not care, he still had to go.

She is the saint of [Wings of Freedom], it doesn't matter whether she is a so-called [saint] in heaven or not.

"You'd better be quiet, brother frog... The grown-up in my family doesn't like noisy people."

Mr. Bertrand twisted his fingers, and the sharp Holy Light Cross Sword instantly turned into a soft rope, completely binding the frog man's body. He then bent down, picked up the man's back collar, and dragged him directly. leave.

But at this moment, Bertrand frowned subconsciously.

He looked around subconsciously, and then casually dropped the frog man in his hand on the ground, "It seems that this is more than just his ability?"

The moment he spoke, among the empty rough floors of the building under construction, twisting vortices appeared one after another... They stepped around Mr. Bertrand.

After a little counting, there were actually as many as seventeen whirlpools... and similar figures were hidden in each of these twisted whirlpools.

Then, one by one, frog-like guys walked out of these whirlpools... They almost all looked the same, with probably slight differences in height and physique.

"It turns out there is more than one." Bertrand's eyes narrowed slightly, "So, you are not scolding me, but calling your companions."

The weird frog-like guys were gradually approaching... and surrounding Bertrand.

Mr. Bertrand from [Donremi] Village relaxed his neck at this moment, waved his hands... and held the Holy Light Cross Sword dually.

"You don't have to have too many alive, one is enough. The extra ones... are just enough to relieve fatigue." Bertrand chuckled, but saw that the dozen or so frog men began to disappear one after another.

"It's this trick again...oh, it's a little different." Bertrand looked around.

He is confident enough to kill the opponent the moment he appears.

But surprisingly, these guys never appeared again after disappearing... Bertrand frowned and suddenly looked at his feet, "Are they down there?"

He snorted coldly, stamped his feet, and the large stone slab broke open... The moment he fell, a strong shock wave condensed on the cross sword in both hands!

But where Bertrand fell, it turned out to be a... huge twisted vortex!

The moment he saw the vortex, Bertrand instantly turned into a stream of light. However, at this moment, in the huge twisted vortex, a huge shadow-like arm suddenly stretched out, moving faster than him. , directly held his body!

The moment his body was clenched, a strange and cold force instantly eroded the power of Holy Light in his body.

No!

They are like destined enemies to each other, not eroding, but directly melting each other. However, the amount of the black shadow's arms is obviously more than Bertrand's at this time!

He was shocked, but his body had been pulled directly into the huge whirlpool by his arms, unable to struggle... In the end, Bertrand was completely trapped in the whirlpool!

The vortex gradually shrinks.

One after another, the frog-like guys slowly appeared... They quickly took the injured companion with them, and then jumped directly into the whirlpool.

In the building under construction at the construction site, calm was restored again...except for a big hole in one of the floors.

"Bertrand, what happened?"

[Free City], in the venue of the Holy Maiden Ceremony Conference, two young men wearing the uniforms of the security personnel of the venue were discussing something in the corridor.

"My clone...the breath disappeared." The person being asked said in deep thought at this time.

"Clone?" Another young man frowned, "When did you get a clone? Does the Saintess know?"

Saint Angel Bertrand shook his head at this time, "I didn't tell the Saint that I sent him to [Free City] to verify the original rumor. However, for a long time, there was no relationship between us. The contact has been cut off by something."

"later?"

"He suddenly appeared in the past two days, but he never took the initiative to find me..." Holy Angel Bertrand shook his head: "Of course, it is also because I took the initiative to restrain all my aura. After all, when our Ten Holy Angels arrive, We can’t let the supreme leaders of the Seven Capitals feel it, so we have to be extremely careful.”

"Why did it suddenly disappear again?" the companion asked suspiciously.

Saint Angel Bertrand shook his head, "He may have encountered some danger... In this case, he will not expose his relationship with me, which will point the finger at the entire [Wings of Freedom] Army."

The companion's face became more and more solemn, and he said coldly: "Bertrand, tell me... will the plan that the Holy Lady made before [Holy Fall] go smoothly?"

"It must be possible." Saint Angel Bertrand's face showed no doubt.

"I still feel it's a little too crazy...it's actually [Holy Fall]!" The companion laughed bitterly: "What if the Supreme Being of the Seven Capitals is unwilling to activate the Resurrection Day, wouldn't it be..."

"It's not like you don't know what kind of piss our Saint is." Saint Angel Bertrand shrugged and said, "She keeps doing the most terrifying and crazy things calmly... If it wasn't like this, she wouldn't be our Saint either. My lord."

"That's true." The companion nodded, and then his eyes gradually revealed murderous intent. "Next, just wait for the Archangel Saint John to be seriously surprised... there is someone."

I saw a young girl walking in the passage leading to the venue with a somewhat reserved look on her face.

Saint Angel Bertrand frowned, but his companion said: "You go and see what's going on. I'll go to the others to see how the arrangements are...keep in touch."

Saint Angel Bertrand nodded, and then walked directly to the reserved girl.

"Who are you? No one is allowed to enter here."

"I...I'm here to participate in the ceremony..." The girl lowered her head and said with a hint of panic: "It's just me, I can't seem to find my way..."

"Come to participate in the ceremony?" Saint Angel Bertrand frowned, "What's your name?"

"Da...Daphne." The girl's voice was lower, even with a hint of uneasiness.

Saint Angel Bertrand frowned again. He clicked on the tablet on hand and checked the list of candidates. The name Daphne was indeed on the list, and there was even a photo.

Saint Angel Bertrand compared the photos, glanced at the nervous girl in front of him, and said abruptly: "You are really here to participate in the Holy Maiden Ceremony, but you are not..."

"This...this is my pass!" The girl quickly handed over a card.

"This is..." Saint Angel Bertrand couldn't help but be startled, "Mrs. Isabel's maiden family crest? But why... you are just acting randomly! What a nonsense!"

The girl didn't dare to raise her head at this time, her body was even trembling slightly, and there was only one thought in her mind: has she been discovered, has she been discovered?

What should I do...escape?

However, Saint Angel Bertrand seemed to have thought of something at this time, and changed the topic: "Forget it, since you have a pass, then come with me in, they have already started the final rehearsal, please hurry up! "

"Ah?" The girl couldn't help but be stunned.

But he saw the security guard in front of him looking at him with an unkind expression, and said viciously: "Why don't you hurry up? Are you really a bitch?"

Was it discovered... or not?

The girl couldn't figure it out at all, but when she saw that the security guard was already impatiently walking ahead, the girl gritted her teeth and had no choice but to follow him.

It’s just...Mrs. Isabel?

As far as the girl knows: Tutor Isabel is not married yet, how can she become a wife?

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