Trafford’s Trading Club

Gradually, there were shadows climbing hard up the cliff from the cracks beneath the castle - vampires who, of course, fell in convoys when the Golden Dragon was devastated, and some of the [crops].

“Come on, help me! Recycle [Crops]! ”

There are vampires directing rescue work here.

The Golden Dragon disappeared after the last fierce [fierce war] between Kulololololoa and the Golden Dragon... and Acting Grand Duke Bailergon did not seem to have any intention of pursuing or even searching, as he was meeting Kulololoa, the legendary hero of the werewolves.

Even Bazbi, the assistant to the Acting Grand Duke, is nowadays missing, at a time when several superior nobles have joined forces to temporarily deal with the mess here.

“Is that all [crop] recycled? ”

A superior nobleman could not help but frown before the wrecked transport - there were many members of the convoy who managed to escape, but less than half of the [crops] in this batch.

[Crops] More often than not, they fall into the abyss without rescue.

“My lord, further down is the cordon… we cannot go any further.” A female vampire escorting the team has more palpitations at this point: “It's almost time for those things to be active...”

“[Lost fangs] …” The superior nobleman silenced for a moment, then shook his head and waved: “Record the names of the members of the escort team who were killed… you will first return the remaining [crops] to the farm. ”

Speaking of which, the superior nobleman paused and then said: "Leave two to watch and see if there are any more successful climbs out of danger. ”

The members of the escort team who had just been set up in a panic promised... but were caught up in it, could they really come back again? They have doubts in their hearts.

There was indeed an incident in the abyss below the [Torrido] clan war… but that was because [crops] escaped from it and explained the situation in detail. But even so, during that expropriation, the death and injury within the clan were severe, and in the end, the Acting Grand Duke took the powerful weapon in his hand to kill with the clan.

That expropriation, although it brought back a bunch of fleeing [crops] and their offspring, closed with clan casualties, the gains were far lower than the expenses...

“My lord...”

At this time, a [crop] girl, frightened to come to the vampires of these escorts, with sadness and fear on her face, I saw a look of pity.

“Is there something wrong?” The leader of the escort team recognized the girl's name... this is the favorite [crop] of the upper nobleman Lord Popoch for a while, and has named each other's dedication six times in a row, "Donnie? ”

Girl... Donnie was worried at the moment: "My lord, Mina hasn't come back yet... can you go find her? ”

“Mina?” The leader was stunned.

Donnie hastily said, "Yes, she's with me, she's with me in a dorm... she's not back yet. ”

“Don't worry.” The leader revealed a gentle divine colour, comforting the girl: “We will have someone to check below, if she is okay, she will definitely bring it back... Now, you go back to the [farm] and wait for the good news, you know. ”

“Ok, ok...” Donnie nodded, subconsciously looking at the giant rift of the abyss that seemed to devour everything and shook a chill.

Subsequently, the surviving part of the crop began to be escorted to the farm with a crevice in the abyss between the castle and the cliff.

……

Already on the edge of a ruined castle, the vampire little girl Elizabeth and Miss Three of the Zhong family are silently looking down into the abyss.

“I... I can't feel Brother Rochu and them.” The vampire little aunt's face is full of worries at this time, like she's about to cry, "There's an evil will below... I can't get close. ”

Third Miss had to pat the little girl on the shoulder at this time, consoling: “Don't worry, they'll be fine... forget the last time we were at the estate, what the guy was capable of? Don't stay here, it will attract the attention of the [Torrido] clan… leave here first. ”

Some vampire little girls who seemed to be hopeless had to nod their heads.

At this point, the castle is no longer inhabitable… at least until it is rebuilt. Therefore, the superior nobility of the [Torrito] clan, after a joint discussion, made a temporary decision to temporarily relocate the people to the [farm].

Because this proposal was passed directly by almost all superior nobles, even Bailergan, as acting Grand Duke, could not be vetoed - unless the word [agent] was removed as the true Grand Duke of Torredo.

Obviously, Bailergan has not been involved in such trivial matters, even at the discretion of these superior aristocrats in exercising their subjective dynamism - because the Acting Grand Duke is now dealing with something more important: meeting the legendary hero of the Great War of Century: Kulololoa.

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……

At the corner of the castle, in a fairly intact little building where you can still find it, Culloróa is passing through the window door, gauging the vampires who are busy like ants, silent.

Bailegan was sitting quietly at the moment… he had simply said what he had encountered once, but he had not mentioned the black card he had obtained in front of Kulololoa.

“Could it be, the Dark Soul Messenger?” Kulolololoa touched his sparse hair at this point and frowned: “Back then, our troops managed to break into their castle and rush all the way to the last room... the war was so chaotic, who couldn't guarantee that one or two black soul messengers would be ignored in the chaos? ”

“If that's the case, fine.” Baylor Gong shook his head at this point: “Kulololoa, think back carefully, and finally... can we really beat the guy with the golden axe? ”

"The situation was so messy… the elite of the Magician's Association was basically just as desperate as a suicide bombing. It took a powerful forbidden technique at all costs to turn that powerful and incredible woman into a flying ash. And we..."

He looked toward Baylor Gang.

“The guy disappeared, too.” Baylor Gang said, "We have basically no reservations, and we hit it with all our might… the castle was finally destroyed and we never saw that guy again. ”

Kulolololoa walked back and forth: “The problem is that at the end of the day, when the Allied forces seized the spoils, they could no longer see a Dark Soul Messenger. At the end of the day, the Allied forces even destroyed the castle, along with where it was located, without any abnormality... this was the tacit victory, wasn't it? Besides, the rest of the time, except for Farrell, who thought it was a post-war psychological problem. After 100 years, everything was fine... how come all of a sudden? Are you mistaken, Baylor Gang? ”

Bailergan laughed bitterly: "Kulololoa, if it were you... when those guys show up in front of you again, as long as they don't have any hidden intentions, they just show a little breath, would you... admit it wrong? ”

“No.” Kulololoa shook her head, “Can you describe the men and women you met? I remember you painting very well. ”

Bailergan just shook his head: “In fact, I can't remember what these men and women look like anymore… or even what they sound like. ”

“Bailergon, you...”

Kulolololoa's face changed slightly at the moment and looked straight at Baylor Gong. It took a while for her throat to mumble, “I said, are you kidding me? Look, this old man of mine is dying, so he's going to give me a practical party, and then he's going to make me pretend to be the Black Soul Messenger, and he's going to make me fight with pain and happiness in the end, and then he's going to leave as a soldier without a clue? Why didn't I find out you were so nice to me? Was it your idea, or was it just a bunch of people talking to me? ”

At this moment, [Torrito] 's acting grandfather rubbed his forehead gently, “Seriously, Culloa... I always thought that with your imagination and the gift of writing a script, the creator made you born into a werewolf tribe, a prank. ”

“That's it!” the old hero laughed. “The [Star of the Sky] theatre of [the Inhuman Realm] is still performing the stage script I wrote when I was younger [Purple Life and Death Love]... so they really came back to life? ”

Bailergan nodded softly.

“I'll stay here for a few days.” Kulolololoa suddenly said with no expression.

“How much time do you have?" Bailergan asked softly after hesitating. ”

The legendary old hero just laughed: "A year, or two? That's about it. After that, nobody put your embarrassment in the script... is that a relief? ”

Bailegang did not say anything about it, but stood up and said softly: “The castle is no longer suitable for living. I will arrange a quiet place for you in [the farm] in the next few days... something specific, when they are all here, let's discuss it. ”

Kulolololoa leaned against the wall and pulled his ear out: “Here it is, the wind is cold and the view is fine. Your [farm] flavor is too heavy for me to live on. ”

“Whatever.” Bailergan bluntly said, "But find your own food, there is no ordinary food available here. ”

“Oh… my inspiration springs up like a spring.” Kulolololoa exaggerated at this moment: “Ah! The image of a Grand Delta vampire prince is already alive in my mind! He may need a man plus man love story...”

Bailergon... slammed the door.

Here, Kulololoa smiled and looked out the window at the rest of the sun, suddenly pulling out a goose fur pen from the clothes and a roll of hand tags.

The goose pen was stained on the tip of his tongue, and Culloa opened his hand tag and started writing something.

I only heard him whisper to himself: "In the end… is there really going to be a war? The end of my life. ”

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“I said... why don't we go too far? ”

The remains were exhausted, and in this huge mountain of skeletons, the witch, fearful as she watched the movement around her, made suggestions.

In fact, it was only a hundred meters away from the hiding place that [Norman] was leading.

As [Norman] put it, this used to be a hiding place for a group of humans fleeing [the farm] - in addition to the one built with the remains of the Red Dragon after his death, Boss Lo found several similar dwellings along the way.

These dwellings, like the ones hidden in the skeleton, need to be carefully searched to find their entrance.

“Twenty minutes, Miss Maria.” Lochu smiled.

Smiles always give people peace of mind… It's just that a witch lady who's not immune to such a smile sighs softly and looks up.

Under the spectre of miraculous algae everywhere, the rocks on both sides of the upper fracture abyss appear to gradually emerge a rather strange dark purple color.

“Before… are these stones the same color?” Maria subconsciously asks, "Purple? ”

Rochu looked up and thought, “Yes, it's red, isn't it? ”

“Red?” Miss Witch had to stand still.

And the maid looked at the witch, and she said, “It's a mixture of colors, and the algae around it emit blue light, Miss Maria Headset. ”

Can you remove the mask...

Miss Witch finally chose to block this weird surname herself, “Let's go back... it always feels a little weird around here...”

Just as she spoke, she saw an ugly vine creeping out of the upper rock wall... like a crawling serpent, slowly spreading down the rock wall from above.

If you take a closer look, you'll find these tempestuous, vascular, regular self-contraction and expansion.

“Didn't you say... 20 minutes left?” Maria couldn't help but shake her voice at the moment.

Boo--!

At this moment, a few people around a pile of skeletons a few meters tall, suddenly blown up, only a giant thing big enough for two people, suddenly shot out of the ground... rather than a vine, this is some kind of giant sand worm!

Its front-end part has a circular mouthpiece filled with sharp teeth!

“F!!! ”

At this moment, the witch hastily reached into her collar and pulled something out... but didn't seem to find what she thought would be useful.

The maid naturally took a few steps forward, blocked in front of Boss Lo, her palms flipped out, and a black flame burst out.

“Wait a minute.” Lochu suddenly grabbed Yunight's wrist.

As he spoke, he saw what was rapidly falling above… it seemed like a human figure!

In the moment, this rapidly falling figure actually hit directly on this huge [vine], and even crashed this thick [vine] raw.

Boom ——!!!

The falling figure finally fell into the land and raised a large amount of mud and dust, while the fluctuations also loosened the surrounding skeletons, which began to scatter.

In the dust, only one cough is heard… seems to be the voice of a woman.