Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 868 Forget Worry, Three Lives (11)

Thetasir is the seventh generation of vampires, and the highest blood of the Fernandis family is that of Baron Fernandis, the fifth generation of vampires hanged by death.

The power of the generations is stronger than that of the generations to come, and the generations that are given the first embrace have a strong power over the generations to come. That's almost the rule in the vampire world.

Karen is the same generation of vampires as Thetasir, so Tutsenyi is the eighth generation of vampires.

Among vampires, there are different generations of vampires, such as the converted Vampires of the Takizawa family… Technically, it should be blood-sucking monsters, whose algebra may be low, but their power is not calculated in algebra.

In addition, vampires are born with their own special powers, which naturally have different effects in combat - so it is difficult to define strength and weakness among vampires unless they are similar.

Unless, vampires have evolved into the third generation, the chieftaincy of the Thirteen clans, also known as the Prince.

The third generation of princes, no matter which clan, whether converted or wild, is powerful enough to suppress the third generation of vampires - the iron rule of the vampire race.

Among the lower vampires, there is also a situation where future generations‘ eat ’their first-born generations, receive their descendants' blood, and then break the long period of precipitation to be promoted to higher algebra.

Once Karen and Hitachir knew each other, they could be divided into nearby factions, so that Hitachir could say that the doctrine of slaughter should not have the power of today.

“I don't know if you've ‘eaten' Karen, but you've gained strength temporarily by other means.” Thetasir shook his head, his eyes slightly cooled, "but as a descendant, there should be courtesy of the descendants. Tutsenyi, you are so irregular. ”

Thetasir turned into a ray of light and appeared in front of Massacre.

He is not afraid of the power of suddenly becoming stronger in slaughter… The seventh generation of vampires, though not high algebra, actually walk around the world, mostly six or seven generations of bloodsucking demons.

Generation 5 and above are ancient antiques, either sleeping or staying in the compound, assuming the important responsibility of guardian clan members and not easily appearing.

Not every guy I meet is as powerful as Nalokie, so I can't help myself.

Sooner or later, Hitachir had waved the blood whip of his hand when he had flashed before the slaughter of Shenyi. Hitachir, however, became stunned at the next moment… slaughtering was faster than him, or even easier!

Easily grabbed Hitachir's wrist so that his blood whip could never do what it deserved.

Tu Shenyi grabbed Hitachir's wrist, pulled him up, slapped him around, and then fell hard on the ground!

Hitachir hit the floor all over his back, smashing a lot of cracks, staring at the ceiling and thinking about the look of his life.

Meanwhile, several blood-rayed swords were suddenly shot in the air, nailed to Hitachir's hands and feet, and his entire body was secured.

Ah--!

Thetasir made a screaming noise —— of course, such harm would not kill him as a vampire. But the pain won't go away!

Tutsenyi walked around Hitachir with tolerance at this time, blankly saying: "Hitachir, have you been a dark businessman for too long, have you forgotten how to fight? ”

“Tutsenyi!!” Thetasir seemed desperate, revealing his sharp fangs, squeezing his fist and trying to struggle from the fixation of these blood swords.

“Much of the power of vampires comes from anger, and now you're angry.” Tutsenyi shook his head: “It's just a shame that you have been raising your dignity for so long that your body is rusty. ”

The fierce blood, coming out of Thetasir at this moment, began to scatter like a hot steam stream, the front end of the lab, and so the wind made a scene.

Tutsenyi just shook his head, waved his hand room, another giant bloody sword appeared empty, this time coming straight into Hitachir's heart.

For vampires, weakness is the heart position of the source of power - the moment this bloody sword pierces the skin of Thetasir's chest, Thetasir's face changes dramatically.

That power that erupted because of anger, instantly declined, accompanied by deep fear… Perhaps Tutsenyi is right, Hitachir hasn't fought in a long time!

In the face of death threats, he thought not of how to fight, but of fleeing out of fear, and of the bloody sword with its stripes like roses.

“You... did give Karen... 'eat’... this is hers...”

The long, bloody sword pierced the skin of the chest, easily penetrating Hitachir's chest, almost without the blade. And Thetasir, after his last words, closed his eyes and his body completely rested.

Tu Shenyi bent down, grabbed the handle of the long, bloody sword and slowly drew out the sword... but suddenly he stopped.

The sword blade has not yet been fully drawn, but Thetasir's body melts directly at this moment - as if the current had impacted a castle made of sand.

Thetasir's body fluids a little bit, eventually turning into a black, muddy substance.

Tu Shenyi eventually pulled the long blood sword out of the ground and shook his head: “There is not much left to fight, but the ability to escape is long. ”

Tutsenyi said, looking around, after making sure that Hitachir was not hidden elsewhere, he slowly left, only to hear him whisper: “Hitachir, if not you, then there is only Tatsuzawa and Eve...”

……

In the labyrinth of the vineyard's ancient castle cellar.

It's deeper than a cellar maze, somewhere underground, with a black coffin - the coffin door that opens all at once.

A figure suddenly sat up from the coffin and gasped, with a particularly frightening colour on his face.

Hitachir subconsciously grabbed his heart position, his face turned from frightening to disgraceful, no longer handsome, "it took me a double mud man... I've been a dark businessman for so many years, I only got two from the Magician's Association! Massacre! ”

Hitachir climbed out of the black coffin, and he was also somewhat fortunate in his heart. I didn't realize that he was almost instantly killed, and his power was barely fully open...

He snorted cold and suddenly said, "What's wrong with being a businessman? The merchants are full of treasures. If I don't become a merchant, I might die this time! ”

Thetasir suddenly looked up at the top, as if he was going through that layer of dirt, and saw all the maze in the cellar above it, his eyes became shady, “Tu Shenyi, it seems that you didn't sincerely take out true blood... then don't blame me me. ”

Thetasir suddenly stretched out his arm and rolled up his sleeve, breaking his wrist with his fingernails.

A stream of blood bled out of his wrist and landed on the ground, but was instantly absorbed by the black earth on the ground.

Hear only what Thetasir whispers.

“Sleeping ancestors… the blood of the great Fernandis… please rise from the dead…”

Blood seeps into the soil, sinking deeper and deeper… Finally, the blood seems to have stopped on something.

It's a dead body that's completely dry.

When the blood penetrated from the chest, the position of the dry body's heart suddenly beat... a pair of bloody eyes, suddenly open!

……

……

As we marched forward, Rochu suddenly stopped, which made the tail follow… the bell moon behind suddenly became nervous.

In an abnormally horrific environment, tight nerves can be moved too easily by small things.

“What happened? ”

Lochu just suddenly looked underground, and so did the moon. There's just nothing on the ground. She doesn't know what Rochu's looking at.

“Nothing, just suddenly remembering something.” Lochu shook his head.

The moon seemed a little adapted to this young guy, and the rumor just nodded. She looked at the butterfly in front of her and wondered, “Why are you following it? Is there anything special about it, and... You're not a normal person? ”

The final question is that it took a while for the moon to think about it before deciding to ask.

Lochu watched the clock go down on the moon and followed the light goddess flashing butterfly forward. Zhong Yue had to catch up, "Sorry, everyone has their own secrets, you don't want to say it, I'm reckless. ”

Rochu suddenly said, "Actually, I'm looking at you, and you're not a normal person. ”

“Me?” chuckled the moon, then grinned bitterly: "In the face of the horrible army of zombies and the blood-sucking monsters, I had nothing but to be slaughtered. ”

“What is the definition of an ordinary person?” Rochu asked again.

“Mediocre people.” The clock fell and frowned, and she said an answer carefully - she suddenly had a strange feeling, like she was asking for something in vain, like facing a division chief.

But this man... is still young.

“There is no distinguished home, no affluent material life, but the mind is sound, will be lost, will be happy...”

Lochu said slowly, "There's nothing particularly brilliant about it, and maybe one or two more things that are good at it. They struggle in society, thinking about tomorrow every day. It won't be long term, but it will look at the present, hopeful and angry. There are a lot of things that can't be done, but there are a lot of things that can be done. They're the biggest crowd in the world. ”

The clock set the moon and asked, “People? ”

“Besides that, what else?” Rochu asked back.

The moon shook its head and didn't agree: “I mean, in a different sense, it's unusual. Perhaps… you have special abilities and divine powers. ”

"Miss Chung, do you think that the wealth you possess, the connections you have, and the things you represent that your family can do, is also a special ability, divine power? ”

“This…” The moon falls silently.

Money is all-powerful, and it can do almost anything… wealth seems to be a powerful ability as well.

Rochu smiled, “There's a movie recently about two superheroes. The first one asks the second superhero what kind of superpower he has, and the second superhero answers that speed, he has unparalleled speed, even faster than lightning. And then the second superhero also asks the first superhero, what kind of superpower he has, and the first superhero answers, he's rich. ”

The clock fell and the moon opened its mouth.

"A lot of things can be done by intelligent people, and the rich ones can wear a lot of high-tech equipment, and they can do a lot of impossible things, too," said Rochu. And they... "

Lochu looked at the moon and said, "In the eyes of the world, they are superheroes. Miss Chung, what do you think? ”

The moon shook its head and smiled bitterly: "My question is not the same as this, but I have nothing to say now... you are a mystery. But I won't ask again. ”

“Perhaps you'll like the old state better in the future.” Rochu whispered softly, "but not necessarily. ”

“Okay.” Chung laughed again, “Thanks for the philosophy lesson... but I just want to get out of here, maybe you can help me? Open the door and get me out of here. I won't owe you anything. ”

“Don't worry, you'll be safe with me.” Rochu said casually, "I'm not leaving here yet. ”

The moon went down —— she really couldn't do anything about this guy.

But...

Excellent superheroes and rich superheroes, let the bell fall into the moon hearts to understand... only unfortunately, the present situation does not allow her to calm down and experience the meaning of this in detail.

The butterflies are still flying ahead, and the two seem to be moving a little deeper underground.

But the strange butterfly quickly stopped in front of a stone door -- and here, at the same time, at the end of the aisle that they were walking through.

The butterfly stopped at this point on a protruding decoration next to the stone door, and Rocchu approached it, reached for a swing, and then seemed to touch what kind of machine, and heard the stone door make a rumbling sound, moving slowly.

The phone's flashlight instantly illuminates the room inside this stone door.

Empty, empty, nothing, just a stone room. Zhong Yue looked around with his cell phone, and found that the stone room was actually not very large, which was about 30 square meters.

However, there are dense cracks in the walls of this stone chamber, as if they were caught by beasts with their claws.

The cracks on these walls, staggered, dense and numb, almost covered four walls - while the torch moved straight ahead and found that there was also a tool for the trapped.

Chains also have shackles hanging from walls.

“This seems like a place to imprison people.” The clock fell and the moon frowned: “Looking at the castle has some history, this cellar is built like a maze. Perhaps the former owner of the castle was a lord or a militant… this underground maze may be a defensive measure. ”

“On what grounds?” Rochu asked curiously.

"I think there are some zombies who are wearing leather coats that look like they were hundreds of years ago," said Zhong Yue. "I'm afraid there's a lot more mystery in this place than I thought. ”

“Good inference.” Lochu nodded and there was no more appreciation.

“This place is useless.” The moon shook its head, "it was just a cell, nothing to see... what are you doing? ”

But Rochu walked over one of the walls, reaching for the paw marks on those walls. His fingers moved slowly with the claw marks, over and over again, especially slowly.

All of a sudden, Zhong Yue heard a certain sound, which allowed her to approach Lochu in a flash and use her cell phone light to photograph the suspected sound.

It was the corner of the stone chamber, where a small figure was curling, and Cersei was shaking... a woman in a black dress with white hair all over her head.

And next to the woman with the white hair, there's a hole, a broken hole.

She came into this room through this broken hole? When the clock went down, he realized that Rocchu was walking toward this shuddering woman.

“You... be careful.” She couldn't help but say a reminder.

Rochu waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.

Finally, he came to the curled woman and squatted down, softly: "Elizabeth. ”

The woman raised her head slowly. Her eyes under her white eyebrows were red, she kept tears and her face was pale. Only her lips had a strange red color, and two revealed blood-sucking teeth...

PS1: (77)

PS2: I thought I'd pay off my debts, but why is this happening? There's a new adorable master, and there's a new code word motivation. It's all a source of joy, and the two kinds of joys combined, should have been happy. But... why is this happening?

PS3: Thanks to the adorable 'B.R-Love'... head down to the capitalist forces... OTZ