Trafford’s Trading Club

When he saw Luo Qiu fastening the hairpin on You Ye, Dazhe tactfully hid outside the corridor and waited silently. .

The experience of becoming a black soul messenger gave Dazhe a natural respect for Luo Qiu... But this scene, for some reason, made Dazhe feel that Luo Qiu did not seem to be so mysterious.

It seems... that you have pulled back a little bit as a human being?

"Don't stay still, come here."

Just as he was thinking to himself, Dazhe heard Luo Qiu's voice... It was still the same warm voice as the two nights he spent in Luojia Village, which gave Dazhe the illusion that he had returned to Luojia Village. That old house only lasted from the second night to the third night.

But at this moment, a black shadow slowly seeped in from the door, and finally turned into a figure wearing a black robe...also the messenger of black soul?

Dazhe looked at the other party in surprise and uncertainty.

"No. 18, I just came back, and you are back too. Do you want to welcome me?" Luo Qiu looked at No. 18 who appeared in front of him and smiled.

The black soul messenger who appeared was indeed No. 18. Facing the boss's greetings, No. 18 had no time to look at Dazhe, who was also the black soul messenger, and quickly responded: "I have met the master. In addition, there are several financial sponsors here. material."

No. 18 stretched out his hands respectfully, walked forward with his head lowered, and handed the white card in his hand forward... Looking at No. 18's respectful look, Dazhe subconsciously opened his mouth, and was startled in his heart. What if it was him? , I’m afraid I can’t do such behavior anymore.

"Oh? Put it down, I'll take a look at it later." Luo Qiu nodded.

I raised my head this time on the 18th. These donors had recently taken the time to collect them.

Although she is currently more concerned about Wang Yuechuan and Professor Cui Fo who have obtained the "Book of the Dead", after all, the 'cultivation' of these two people does not happen overnight, so the amount of business that a black soul envoy should have is not You can just pull it off.

The first moment Boss Luo returned to this city, No. 18, as the Black Soul Messenger, had already sensed it. In addition, there was an aura of the same Black Soul Messenger, but it made her feel completely strange. She also I just planned to rush back to see what was going on.

"This is Dazhe, my new messenger for this transformation."

Luo Qiu saw through No. 18's thoughts and introduced him directly. Then he thought for a while and suddenly said: "Well, let's do this. Dazhe will be left to you temporarily, No. 18."

"Leave it to... my subordinates?" No. 18 was startled.

It seems to be a tradition of the club for the new messenger to temporarily follow the old man to do business... usually there will be a period of time like a partnership. However, in the past 100 years or so of the club, there have been only two Dark Soul Messengers, one is No. 9 who was transformed by the previous boss, and the other is Taiyinzi who was transformed by the current boss.

"Aren't you willing?" Luo Qiu looked at No. 18.

No. 18 quickly shook his head and said: "No, no, how dare I do this. It is my honor to be named by my master... However, I have no experience in teaching Black Soul Messengers, so I'm afraid I won't do a good job."

If it was Taiyinzi, he would have probably agreed happily, right?

Luo Qiu smiled lightly and said: "It doesn't matter, let's teach him. Besides, it's up to Dazhe how much he can understand. You don't have to bear any burden. I don't have any strict requirements."

No. 18 nodded, "In this case, I will follow your instructions and guide this new colleague properly."

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After gathering together for a while and chatting casually, Dazhe simply followed No. 18 and left without saying a word, appearing quite calm.

"Master, is it appropriate for Dazhe to follow No. 18?" Youye asked curiously at this time.

As someone who has been managing the Black Soul Messengers, You Ye usually takes into account the personalities of different Black Soul Messengers on the premise that it is very possible to increase the diversity of types of sponsors.

In fact, over a long period of time, it has been proved that different black soul messengers will choose different directions for their financial sponsors.

There are those who like human children as selection targets, and there are those who prefer young and beautiful girls. Of course, there are also those like No. 18 who seem to accept everyone who comes, but actually like to play with the magician's "cultivation"... There are even some like Taiyinzi. This starts from the aspect of how to please the boss's personal preferences.

"Isn't there a more suitable candidate for the time being?" Luo Qiu said calmly: "As the host of the 'Lord God' project, Taiyinzi cannot leave this position easily. So for now, the only choice is No. 18."

As he said that, he looked at Youye and said softly: "I can't let you do it yourself, can I? In that case, I won't be able to enjoy the tea you made."

"Black tea, do you want another cup, Master?"

"Thank you." Luo Qiu smiled and continued: "Besides, if Dazhe is the type who is easily influenced, he won't be recognized by Zhan Lu, right?"

Youye nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He just skillfully took out a piece of cake from the birdcage plate and carefully cut it into small pieces for his master that fit the mouth and looked good-looking.

But when he was cutting off the last piece, his wrist shook unnaturally, making Xinyun's flowing movements become jerky.

Luo Qiu said: "Is it almost time to add some oil again? Do you need help?"

"Then... then I'll trouble you, Master." Youye nodded gently, "Some parts of my back are almost in need of maintenance."

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but You Ye is a little flirty, right?

Illusion...

"Then let's go upstairs."

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Several white cards delivered on the 18th were quietly placed in front of the desk in the boss's study on the first floor. Luo Qiu, who had just finished taking care of You Ye, was sitting here quietly, his fingers crossing the information card.

After a while, Luo Qiu took out one of the pieces, and it disappeared from his palm after opening it. It will return to No. 18's hand again as the boss's reply.

After that, Luo Qiu took out a roll of maps from the drawer, and then spread the map in front of him. If Black Soul No. 9, who left earlier to perform the mission, was here, he would find that this map is the same as what he has on hand. The portion is exactly the same.

The only red dot that appeared on the map was still flashing.

"It's almost done..." Luo Qiu thought for a while, then clicked on a certain point on the map, and the second marked red point appeared on the map.

After that, Luo Qiu rolled up the map again, put it in the drawer, and left the study. His next stop was the bottom level, where the altar was.

When he came here, the altar automatically rose from the ground, and billowing black mist emitted from the place... as if to welcome his arrival.

He walked within one meter of the altar, and after a moment of silence, he extended his palm.

A ball of white light floated in Luo Qiu's palm, and in the white light was a small tooth.

"Ask a question." Luo Qiu said seriously: "Are Luo Qi's parents still alive?"

"This intelligence needs to be paid for a life span of fifty years. Do you want to pay it?"

"Pay."

"Answer: No."

"More questions." Luo Qiu thought for a while, "Besides me, does Luo Qiu have any blood relatives alive?"

"This information requires a lifespan of one hundred years. Do you want to pay it?"

"Pay."

"Answer: Existence."

"Then..." Luo Qiu gently clenched the tooth in his hand, "Let's buy personal information."