Trafford’s Trading Club

In fact, the Inspector of the Thirteen Clans, Ivan Hessenbar, was injured longer than he had imagined.

Though the spirit has long been restored, the body has taken two or three days, under the effect of heavy use of pure blood - which, of course, has never been lacking for the Inspector of the Thirteen clans and for Ivan Hessemba, one of the immediate lines of a prince in the clan.

The living room is very simple and there is nothing extra - although it is unusually spacious, there is only one sofa, because Ivan is a minimalist.

Simple is beauty… vampires' quest for aesthetics is strange, no wonder.

Ivan was facing the fireplace at this time, and although it was still summer in the southern hemisphere, a flame had risen in the fireplace.

The flames have changed and become a human face. This is Ivan's boss, one of the three most powerful executive heads of the entire 13th clan ombudsman institution.

“Alex? ”

“Yes, Your Excellency.” Ivan knelt half to the ground, bowed his head, and respected, "he called himself so powerful. If it weren't for the other party's mercy, I'm afraid I would have...”

“Chaotic Dream Eater...” The CEO's face in the fireplace was shaking at this time, seemingly in contemplation, and it took a long time to say: “Ivan, just report this to me and I'll take care of the next thing. ”

Evan Hessenbar suddenly said, "Your Excellency, it seems that Mixed Elizabeth knows Alex, and I have obtained more information from her. ”

“Ivan, there's a lot of hybrids among us… and the attitude toward hybrids within the whole community is subtle," the CEO said. At this stage, it is still in a balanced segment. So don't stir up the contradiction between pure and hybrid. Rebellion is not just exclusive to mankind. ”

Ivan, in his heart, as a member of the monitoring body, naturally received more information. Over the years, from all sorts of tracks, it seems that a mafia has been hiding within the entire community, secretly organizing a bunch of hybrids, conspiring against something - and, of course, that's just his guess.

But what the CEO said gave Ivan a vague notion —— did this mafia actually do something?

Then the chief executive suddenly said again: "But what is in the castle needs to be thoroughly investigated, and you can start with Thetasir. ”

“Him? Your Excellency, I didn't find him at the time.” Ivan frowned.

“Our men found Hitachir's whereabouts in Mexico just before dawn after the Castle incident," said the chief executive. Hitachir's name is on the list of hunting day banquets submitted by Tutsenyi, so he should be the one who knows. ”

“Understood, I was on my way to Mexico.” Ivan nodded, “I'll give it to my clerk. At this stage, there seems to be a world among humankind that is exploring the castle, and my clerk will know what to do if necessary. ”

“There are still weaknesses in the way that some of mankind's great families possess a great deal of energy and try not to provoke conflict between the two sides when it is not necessary.” This executive long voice seems a little impatient.

Ivan hastily asked, "Sir, is there anything else troubling you? ”

“What a coincidence.” The chief executive said, “I remember a descendant of the Oriental Tatsuzawa family from this ancient castle hunting day party, right? ”

“Yes, Mingyi Takizawa.” Ivan nodded, "nicknamed the fraud. ”

"A few days ago, I received a report from the Oriental Ombudsman, also about the Takizawa family," the chief executive said. Very mysterious, the Takizawa family in the home of the Orient, overnight did not know who completely wiped them out. ”

“What?” Ivan raised his head in shock, "The Oriental Takizawa family, but there are four generations, and the Takizawa family is still that taboo hybrid conversion, how can it be easily...”

“The surveillance institutions in the East are weak and our hands are not that long.” The CEO shook his head: “I've already sent more people to investigate. Don't worry about the Takizawa family, do your thing first. Plus, 10 years of pure blood is a little cheap. ”

“This…” Ivan snapped.

The CEO said, "Since this hybrid is related to the chaotic nightmare, and he is willing to take care of it, it proves that the relationship is not simple. The princes' attitude toward Alex was to avoid, and never let him have an excuse to come to the door. I'll ask you to send five pieces of pure gold blood from the clan, and another thirty years of pure blood, to Elizabeth's house yourself. ”

“Is he… really so horrible?” Ivan Hessenbar's face changed slightly.

The chief executive said, "You have not experienced, overnight, thousands of purebloods, including princes, are caught in nightmares, unable to save themselves from fear, and if he wills, we will probably have eternal silence in our dreams. Every time I think about it, it's that... desperate. It was not his power that was terrifying, but his ability. Legend has it that he has the ability to make that ultimate dream, between dreams and truths, to make dreams come true at will...”

The fire in the fireplace gradually dissipated, and in the minimalist living room, Ivan slowly stood up and waved for a moment of silence.

The door behind her opened and a woman slowly walked in and looked cold.

“Gloria, I'm going to Mexico, and I'll leave the rest to you. The Chief Executive means to try not to have a major conflict with humankind. But one thing you have to remember is that everything is also premised on our interests. ”

“Got it, brother. ”

Ivan turned around at this time and looked at the woman named Gloria, but there was no fluctuation in her heart, "You despicable hybrid, don't cause me any trouble. If you don't want your mother to suffer more punishment for you, make amends. ”

“Yes, brother. ”

She's still cold and faceless.

……

……

The camp has long been stationed, and the area around the estate has been classified as restricted, with soldiers patrolling.

In two days, the wreckage on the ground of the castle had been cleared, but no deep excavation had been carried out underground, which was what the Government meant.

No one will care why there are so many Song people in this place, because this place is really Song.

In the secret village of the Song family, all kinds of talents have been cultivated, suitable for fighting are included in the ‘iris flower', while some specialized talents are transported to some important departments for nurturing - even the military.

But the camp on the outskirts of the ancient castle is just a superficial smokescreen, and the real excavation of the ancient castle cellar labyrinth is another team.

Led by Mr. Blind and Song Haoran, there are also three brothers from Song Dasan, as well as twenty elite 'Iris'.

The entrance is the secret passage of the treasure trove from which the Song Dasan brothers fled at the time.

The treasure trove was not affected by the collapse of the entire underground maze, and when Song Hao ran walked in, the preservation was quite complete.

The eye-catching gold and silver jewellery and antique relics sparkled with lighting brought by a traveler, and Song Hao whistled casually, laughing: “I should bring a girlfriend. ”

For Song Hao Run, adventure, beauty, and treasure is a very romantic thing.

Ornie rolled her white eyes, picked up a bunch of jewelry and hung it around her neck, looked as vulgar as she could be, and was kicked by Lluvia.

Mr. Blind said softly at this time: “Be careful, there is a lot of death here, according to Song Da's description, there are still a lot of zombies hidden here. ”

Ornie and Lluvia have this converged - there are many instructors in the village, there are legends of all kinds of craftsmanship, and Mr. Blind does not take part in any course, but everyone in the village actually wants to stay with Mr. Blind for a while… because one or two occasional dials between Mr. Blind can be beneficial.

Master Song is the object of inevitable allegiance, then Mr. Blind is the object of inevitable respect.

“Let's explore separately.” Song Hao ran began to command: “Mr. Song Da, Mr. Song Er, you two take fifteen people, Mr. Song San is with me. How about I take the rest of Mr. Blind? ”

Mr. Blind nodded, “Yes. ”

The Song Dasan brothers nodded at this time, and had no problem with the distribution of Song Hao Lan, so that there was a certain familiarity with the cellar maze in both teams.

Soon, Song Da and Song Er opened the treasure trove door with their own men and headed up that spiral staircase.

As for Mr. Blind, he did not act, but rather sat in his place, who, according to him, was feeling the source of death.

Mr. Blind said the place was a feng shui treasure land suitable for carcasses. But feng shui treasure land is not immutable, it can converge and nature can be dispersed, such as this feng shui treasure land suitable for caring for corpses, nature is better than preserving it.

Suddenly, Mr. Blind sighed and drank: "Who? ”

His voice shined brightly and his ears ached. Only Mr. Blind stood up quickly at this moment and hummed coldly, waving a cold light.

The cold light seemed to have stabbed something in the air and ended up directly above the wall - a shadow.

The shadow of man, at this moment dead by the ancient sword of bronze, just momentarily, the shadow swims away from the wall and quickly escapes from the door of the treasure trove.

“Song San, you stay.” When Mr. Blind gave the order, he followed the shadow in the direction of escape.

Seeing Mr. Blind's movements corrected, Song Sang had to sigh: “This guy is really blind...”

“Be careful, there may be other enemies, cheer up a dozen points.” Song Hao ran silently drank at this time, and his magical perception was fully unleashed.

Everyone held the modern weapon in their hands and looked around.

Suddenly, Song Hao opened his eyes, his arms swung out, he heard only one gunshot, surprised everyone hurried to turn the gun.

It's just Song Hao's sudden shooting position, just a wooden box full of gold and silver jewelry. Song Haoran gave Orney a look at this moment, and Orney caressed it carefully.

“Nothing, just a spider.” Ornie quickly turned around and picked out the spider's body with the barrel of a gun on his hand.

The spider's head was a little bigger than the wolf spider's, but by now it had been torn apart by bullets - Orney looked at it and was really impressed with the marksmanship of Master Song Hao Run.

If the division joins the rankings, he's probably the only shooter in South America... no, probably the whole world.

Seeing it was just a spider, Song Haoran also seemed to relax and slowly put down his arms… However, at this moment, he felt a palpitation in his heart and looked up.

It's also a... No, a spider!

A giant spider!!

“Spider!!! ”

I don't know who shouted, Song Hao Run subconsciously lowered his head and saw only this treasure trove, I don't know when a lot of spiders came out.

And the source of that screaming sound was... a warrior in the village!

Seeing that his body had been completely covered up by a large number of spiders, he fell to the ground, struggling constantly - the spider poured all over him, like a little clay, but ‘contracted’ little by little.

The warrior's screaming had stopped, and when the spider left him, he was left with nothing but clothes and equipment.

It's just blinking time, this warrior has been completely eaten!

“Here too! This way... this way too!! ”

The horrible spiders that came from all sides quickly pushed everyone together... Song San was sweating cold at this time, he could fight dozens more in the face of the zombies, but in the face of these spiders, he didn't have a good solution. At this time, martial arts alone are not better than guns.

Machine guns started shooting wildly around, trying to resist these spiders. However, there are too many, and not a strong network of fires can stop these spiders from traveling at all.

Besides, over that head, there is a bigger spider that is even scarier. The eight glittering eyes stare at Song Hao Lan and other walkers all the time.

“How many monsters does this shithole have?” Song San shouted furiously at him, reached out and took out a grenade, bit off the safety bolt with his mouth, and threw it hard and hard!

Boom boom boom...!!

Blowing up ahead, a large number of spiders were blown up fleshly, but it also opened a path to the treasure trove gate.

“Go! Close the door to this treasure trove.” Song Sandai drank.

Everyone ran desperately, but at this time the giant spider on the top had already made a move, only to see it spew out a bunch of spider silk, and suddenly shot behind the back of a warrior, wrapping his whole body around it.

As a result, the warrior fell to the ground and his body, wrapped in spider silk, was pulled away!

“Damn it! ”

The giant spider then ejected the spider silk again, this time not only haunting a few Song warriors, but even Song San was pointed at by these spider silks.

Song's three hands were insanely trying to tear off the spider silk, but the spider silk was as tough as steel wire. Even a warrior like him couldn't tear it off!

His body was suddenly pulled up.

“Ah!”

“Ah--!! ”

Like a fish being caught, the giant spider on top is like a fisherman, easily giving people one by one to go.

Less than five meters from the gate, but only Song Haoran and Lluvia are left. Song Haoran holds Lluvia's hand and looks at the gate in front of him. It may only take a second.

Yet at this moment, behind him came a huge pull, Lluvia's palms raw off his hands.

Lluvia was also taken away by this giant spider - from his hands.

Song Hao suddenly bit his teeth, looked at the door close to his eyes, turned around suddenly, held the 'Sun God badge’ on his body, and opened his senses completely again.

In the darkness, in the 3D world he built, he 'saw' a hanging figure... not dead, and a heartbeat.

But what about the giant spider?

Suddenly, Song Haoran's brain almost ran out of oxygen due to a sharp pain in his heart.

A sharp limb... that giant spider's paw, right behind his back, stabbed him in the back, through his chest!