Trafford’s Trading Club

While the passage along the way seemed a little shady and strange, there was a sense of openness when guests reached the end of the passage.

It doesn't feel dull because it's a deep underground relationship. At the same time, the air is not cloudy, even if it is illuminated by candlelight.

The ventilation system here looks great.

You can see plenty of oak barrels all around and the aroma of red wine is everywhere.

The guests came together three, three, two, two, and talked about something.

At this point in the moon, the clock had sent out waves of men who had come up to talk to her because they saw her alone.

At this time, a maid dressed in a garment in the estate sent in a cart of untagged red wine, about thirty bottles.

Later, other servants came out with a wine opener and decanter, and shortly afterwards, the servants turned into flower butterflies and wore them among the guests, serving them the liquid they had just made.

At this point, a servant really comes towards the moon with a tray filled with a few new glasses of wine. Soon, however, the servant was stopped.

It's Mrs. Eve.

Mrs. Eve picked up two glasses from the maid, then smiled slightly, and the maid nodded and turned back.

Mrs. Eve came to the moon and brought her a drink. After the bell moon picked up, she said thank you, and Mrs. Eve smiled and waved.

Women's contact with women seems to begin with praise.

At this point in the moon, I admired a chain of necklaces worn by Mrs. Eve, and said carefully: "If I am not mistaken, this should be the ‘Light of the Forest', made from seven different emeralds, at the hands of Jewellery Master Pierphilis. And the middle piece is called the Eye of the Forest, right? ”

Mrs. Eve glanced down at the moon and smiled softly: "You seem to be studying jewellery. ”

Zhong Yue also laughed: “Woman, some research on jewellery is normal. I used to be a jewelry auctioneer for six months when I was in school, so I knew more. ”

“It seems I rarely met someone I could talk to.” Mrs. Eve raised her glass to the moon.

The moon does not shy away from this kind of communication with the lady.

Her demeanor was almost impeccable and made Mrs. Eve's laughter more intense.

“I remember you had a man with you.” Lady Eve suddenly said, "What about our high disciple of gambling gods? ”

Zhong Xiaoyue said softly: “Just now Mr. Tu asked someone to tell him something and walked away. Probably coming soon. Mrs. Eve, can I help you? ”

“Nothing.” Mrs. Eve shook her head, "I just didn't say hello to him at the vineyard. I haven't seen the kid in years, I hear he's doing well out there, so I want to hear about his wonderful life, after all, I'm kind of his elder. ”

“Lady Eve is a man who doesn't look like an elder at all.” Zhong Yue smiled and complimented: “I'd like to have more of his sister. ”

“Miss Chung really speaks.” Lady Eve shook her head and suddenly there was some sorrow: “I'm old, I can't even cover my wrinkles, I can't compare to you youngsters. ”

"There is a kind of beauty that takes time to brew," said the moon. Mrs. Eve's time, just in time. ”

Mrs. Eve smiled and suddenly said, "Would you like to take a closer look at it? ‘Forest Light', I can take it off so you can take a closer look. ”

“Is that okay?" The moon seemed a little heartbeat, except she looked around and shook her head again as she was surrounded by guests.

"Beautiful jewellery needs to be seen in peace," said Lady Eve. And you're a vocalist, and I'm really happy to let you touch it... there's a quiet room next to it and it might be perfect for us. ”

“As long as you don't miss the legendary 'Forgotten River’ wine opening.” The bell moon made a gesture, please.

Mrs. Eve gently lifted up the moon's hand and smiled, "Believe me, you'll be lucky. ”

……

……

The voices gradually went away, and Hitachir took Lochu to the place, becoming more and more secluded.

In fact, the feeling that Thetasir gave Lochu was extraordinarily familiar with the structure of the cellar. But given that this ancient castle was the ancestor of Hitachir, Baron Fernandis built it, there's nothing strange about it.

“Shouldn't you be at the wine test place?” Rochu suddenly asked.

"Don't worry, I don't have any better," said Thetasir. And I'm not willing to let the environment in the field ruin your mood. Because I want you to stay relaxed and happy and try to relax. ”

“Relax?” 'Do I look nervous,' said Rochuchi. ”

“No, no, no, I'm talking for a while.” Thetasir slows down: “Some vampires don't look so good or even lose their aesthetics. Imagine sucking blood for us, like eating. You said that in a fancy restaurant, while eating steak, someone reached out and grabbed it and bit it with a big mouth. Is it not elegant? ”

Lochu nodded in favour of the location, but he had no other opinion on the fact that there were different rules for different occasions.

Courtesy in western restaurants is a form of culture, just as firecrackers are fired in traditional domestic festivals, it is also a manifestation of culture, there is no pretentious posture.

“If eating is a matter of concern to you, why is there a rough guy?” Lochu asks curiously, "As far as I know, the vampires described in the book are elegant in their posture, each as if they were flowing from a noble blood line. ”

"We're always used to preserving good impressions," said Thetasir. "For example, how much praise does the human world have for ancient emperors? Yeah, well, vampires are really elegant, and long lives really give them plenty of time to learn, to keep some of the rules that are going to rot, and that's how they spend their time. But it is also relative to the type that has existed for a long time. In fact, in today's society there are vampires who are not too young, and they will not be too big. Especially some halfway out of the house, not vampires evolving in the normal way. ”

“An unusual way… is there another way for vampires to transform beyond their first embrace? ”

Thetasir nodded: "Yes, there is a kind of witchcraft that can turn people into vampires. This strange sorcery was created by a hybrid, whose father was a vampire and whose mother was a witch. In a cross-racial union, the couple accidentally broke through reproductive segregation and gave birth to a mixed child. He inherited the power of vampires, but also possessed powerful witchcraft. ”

Rochu had to exclaim: "There are so many wonderful things in the world. ”

Hitachir agrees: "Yes, even if we have a long life, we never know what our little things are. ”

Lo Qiu was very good at getting clues from the conversation. He moved slightly in his heart and said, “Listen to me, is there a conversation through witchcraft in today's hunting activities? ”

“My friend, your mind is really sharp enough.” Thetasir smiled slightly: “Yes, and you have. ”

“Takizawa? ”

“Exactly.” Hitachir nods: “Tatsuzawa, including the entire family behind him, is the product of a witchcraft transformation. Ryuzawa's ancestors were servants of the hybrid. On the eve of the death of his ancestor, because of his desire for life, he asked his master to convert him into a vampire. Since then, there has been an unconventional family of vampires. ”

Rocciu thought, "I don't think you like witchcraft converted vampires very much. ”

"That's because you haven't seen Tatsuzawa's true posture," said Thetasir. Ugly can no longer describe them. They're like a giant leech, fanatical about blood like a madman... and that's a very appetizing scene. ”

Thetasir suddenly stopped and there was a fine door in front of him.

Thetasir pushed the door in.

The room is perfectly furnished with soft blankets on the ground and the luxury of decorating is not lost in those five-star hotel suites.

Hitachir pointed to a huge sofa and sat Lochu down. He himself walked to the hanger beside him, took off his coat suit, untied the two buttons on the collar, and turned his sleeve upside down, “If it's hot, it's okay to take it off. ”

Rochu shook his head, “I feel fine. ”

“Want to hear some music?” Thetasir asked softly at this point.

Lochu shook his head.

Thetasir walked slowly at this point, smiling with an evil smile on his face. If you look carefully, you will find that Hitachir's lips are purple at this time, with a strange feeling.

He came to Rocchu and said softly, "You know what? We don't open our fangs to humans at will, because we're also incredibly picky about food, not like the Takizawa family, almost starving. Of course, besides hunting day..."

His finger rests on Lochu's shoulder and moves slowly, “Basically, we all bring a blood servant with us… of course, the role of blood servants is not just to supply us with blood, but also to handle many worldly chores for us, so the selection of blood servants is also extraordinarily rigorous. They need not only to be good, but also to impress us. ”

Thetasir's eyes flashed a strange light, while moving his hand to Lochu's chin and lifting it gently, "I really cared for you, I wasn't going to find a blood servant today... Lochu, accept my love. ”

Thetasir's gaze suddenly flashed a red light and when he opened his mouth slightly, his two sharp teeth were exposed… He looked at Lochu, who was already motionless, and wanted to kiss his lips.

“No wonder I always feel something's wrong...”

“What…”

Boo--!

Between stunning and stunned, Hitachir felt his body suddenly struck by a huge force that was so enormous that he couldn't even do a little resistance.

His entire body was lifted and then hit directly against a thick stone wall - his entire body even caught in the wall.

A ray of red blood spit out of Thetasir's mouth, obviously with a lot of internal injuries - in fact, at the moment of the impact, Thetasir could even hear at least eight broken bones all over his body, wrong for a strong body of non-vampires, which would kill him.

But instead of feeling the fear, Thetasil gave another fanatical expression, “Oh, Rochu, I didn't expect you to have such a powerful power... so that my love can't be repressed, I really, really love you! ”

Luo Qiu only felt a cold jelly scratching all over him. He shouted at him for a long time. “Looks like my luck is starting to get bad. I didn't think I'd come back first to disgust...”

Thetasir pulled himself off the wall at this point, easily holding his broken arm, while tearing his shirt apart with one hand and opening all the rest of the buttons, revealing a pale chest.

“Ah... Rochu, you remind me of Druid, 50 years ago, full of nature's cleanliness, always so elegant and intelligent.” Thetasir smiles with excitement, "I can't wait to crush you... Oh, this damn noble manners, why should I care now? I should hold you in my arms... ah!!!! ”

Thetasir flew directly towards Lochu at this point.

Lochu didn't know any fighting skills, and he didn't know what level of power he was at right now. Faced with Hitachir's madness, he just instinctively waved his arm, and really didn't want this guy to touch himself again.

Once again, Hitachir bears an incomparable and immense force, his entire body falling directly on the ground - this time, he feels more than half of his bones have been broken.

Even vampires with super resilience can't recover for a while.

“You... who are you?” Thetasir suddenly felt like he had made a big mistake, “You're not a normal undead...”

“Disgust.” Lochu glanced at Hitachir and muttered as if he were talking to himself: "Next is the urge to destroy you. It seems easier to wake up with negative emotions directly. I wonder if I will feel happy after I kill you... try it. ”

This person... what are you talking about?

Hitachir raised his head reluctantly and looked at the other person's cold eyes… yet his face was as natural as it was.

“Wait, are you... are you here for ‘true blood’?” Thetasir had just finished his remarks with a breath of blood.

The invisible power that presses on him has been increasing… he even feels that once he gives up his place, his body will be pressed into a pile of nothing but mud.

“True blood? What's that?”

Lochu's curiosity was aroused again.

One that just surfaced, not particularly satisfied with itself, but with a genuine intent to kill, disappeared instantly.

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