Trafford’s Trading Club

Theresa followed the crowd behind her silently, fearing that she would lose sight of them because of a moment of fainting, so her eyes would keep locking in front of them.

Either way, as long as there is nothing dark in front of her... the sound of her footsteps can reassure her a little.

“[Norman] Sir, was it through this passage that the clan team finally discovered the humans living in the pit? ”

Boss Lo's voice, like a dripping sound in a cave, is just as clear.

A gentle [um] voice from Mr. Vampire came forward.

It should be - since Mr. Vampire is able to leave clearly, naturally because he has walked - and since he has, naturally he is able to leave safely with everyone - there is nothing wrong with logic.

It took about a decade to walk and seemed to feel a little bit of air flowing - so the air was no longer dull, but infused with some fresh energy.

At least, Theresa felt the smell of corruption seemed to have been dispersed… she took two more deep breaths greedily, but remained silent and vigilant.

“What's that sound?” The Golden Dragon stopped at this point and listened somewhat questionably to something.

It still floats a few inches in place, while releasing an invisible guardian around its head to avoid another kowtow - but nothing like that happened on the way ahead.

“Wind it.” Mr. Vampire said softly… At the same time, he was more curious that vampires had an innate hearing advantage, but the emotional columnist's hearing seemed to be more acute than his being a vampire.

The wind blows through the caves, creating different pressures in the complex terrain, and then creating sounds… not surprising.

Is it going to be horrible... except maybe Theresa, who isn't there to be frightened by this shadow?

That strange sound became clearer.

The golden dragon shook its head at this point: “It doesn't sound like the wind, several voices are connected… it doesn't sound like a naturally occurring sound, it sounds like an instrument of some kind. ”

“How come there are instruments here?” Theresa subconsciously asked out loud that she was too nervous.

“Just go check it out.” Farfner (Na) said softly that he followed the source of the voice - it was depressed and was looking for something to use as a channel for its release.

After waking up from a coma, Golden Dragon's powerful resilience made it stop fighting against the weakness of the vines... Instead, because that strange drug squeezed energy all the way, resulting in the exhaustion of energy, the recovered strength seems to be more than ever before, there is a feeling that you can fight ten at a time.

But elegance, beauty!

Seeing that the Golden Dragon had already acted privately, Mr. Vampire frowned... but saw that Mr. Lo also naturally followed up, followed by the maid.

After a moment of hesitation, Teresa finally felt like visiting her sister Maria in the morning. This pair of men and women needed to be familiar, and she had to keep up with her hard scalp.

After comparing his mind, Mr. Vampire thinks it's safer not to let these mysterious guys out of his sight, and he can only take Mina with him.

The interior of the cave cannot be said to be wide open, but there are many discrepancies - through the guidance of the sound, the Golden Dragon quickly found the source of the sound.

is coming out of a cave in a cave path.

It's already very clear… that kind of strange sound really sounds like some kind of instrument. But it's obviously not a human brass, because the voices are cluttered.

The golden dragon releases a fireball directly in the palm of his hand, picturing the surrounding area, measuring the entrance to this cave —— about a few meters forward, and you'll see what's blocking it.

It's made of animal hide and skeleton, something like a door curtain.

“It seems that there have been people living here.” Favna (Na) said back, then lifted the curtain and walked in, and the rest of the crowd followed.

The space behind the curtains is not very large, about a dozen square looks.

There is a central stone plate, like a table, with some already dried algae on the ground… and some poor tools.

Soon the source of the sound was discovered, and it was emitted by a bone flute placed on a stone tray —— the air flowing in from the outside formed a messy part of the air that was audible through the pores.

[Ah--!

Theresa shouted low.

At the end of the line of sight, you see two pairs of skeletons in the corner of the cave -- sitting on those dry algae.

“It's a human bone…” Theresa grabbed her collar straightaway.

“Looks like it was the little yellow one before... in that diary, the two guys who were banished.” After a glance, the Golden Dragon seemed to lose interest in this exploration.

Hmm... I'm not happy that I didn't find anyone to vent.

But it looked somewhat puzzled, measuring the vampires in this cave —— not far from the route, or right next to it —— how this vampire seemed to know this place for the first time.

According to theory... the [Torrido] clan guys, who didn't bring troops, entered from this route - couldn't possibly not have looked around the terrain or said they couldn't find this place, could they?

After all, it is not a particularly hidden place - or that no hidden measures have been taken at all.

However, Mr. Vampire did not speak, and the Golden Dragon was too lazy to speak, and then began to focus on the Lomé, thinking about whether or not to go back to the ground and find a way to take the Lomé's ugly girlfriend away or something.

What nobody knows - at least not in the [non-human sphere] - is that the writer of this popular sentiment column, with his own emotional record of almost zero, simply put, is just a theorist with no real experience.

……

“Since there's nothing to find, let's go.” Batesby suddenly spoke in silence.

“There seems to be a diary here, too.” Boss Lo walked in front of two skeletons… he reached out and the maid laid a handkerchief on her master's palm.

Lochu's movements were as gentle as possible to avoid disrupting the integrity of the skeleton - after removing one of the skeletons from the hand, he picked up a scroll of animal skin tags that he had placed under the hand bone.

Boss Lo looked a little happy, "This diary looks complete… I think I can tell the story of the two of you after you left the pit. ”

“Oh? Is this a follow-up to that little diary?” The Golden Dragon now squeezes its eyes - and is still a complete little yellow book!

“Want to read?” Boss Lo looked at the people in front and asked.

Yes!

Not a roaring golden dragon could have looked forward to this moment, Chu Chu touching... his eyes brightened, as if squatting in front of the master and biting his tail.

“Don't waste time. ”

Unexpectedly, Mr. Vampire was cold at the moment: “We don't know if [Lost Fang] will be active again. Now that we've found something, if you want to see it, we'll talk about it when you get back to the ground. ”

“Mr. Norman said extremely well.” Boss Lo laughed: “I'm not thinking carefully... so let's go back to the ground first. ”

Then he wrapped it in a handkerchief and handed it over to the maid - the vampire stepped straight out of the cave.

Boss Luo was the first to catch up.

He was right behind Mr. Vampire, "Mr. Norman, as if he wasn't very interested in the follow-up to this story. ”

The vampire didn't even go back, "Didn't you see it coming? They left the pit and lived here, eventually dying… Similar stories, many of them happening in this world. No matter how many songs you can cry, you've never heard of them before. ”

“I tend to think that perceiving this kind of thing can be phased.” Lochu casually said, "The same food that you haven't eaten for a long time will suddenly be eager to eat. But the same kind of food, if you eat it every day, is boring... but it tastes the same... Perhaps, not knowing when, suddenly, Mr. Norman will have a moment to wonder what happened. ”

He suddenly stopped and turned to gauge Lochu carefully, then nodded, “You are more like the [Torrido] clan than any [Torrido] vampire. ”

Boss Luo blinked and asked curiously: "Is that so? ”

Mr. Vampire said softly: "Normally, only a certain amount of free time goes into pursuit of such a vain thing... to survive, never stop. ”

If Boss Luo thinks, “Don't you know what it means to suffer? ”

“Whatever you want. ”

Vampires said softly, and then, as emphasized, perhaps something else, turned around and whispered, "Besides, there's really nothing wonderful about the story. They just couldn't stand loneliness and then gave birth to another child, who ended up dead at the hands of the child. ”

Boss Luo opened his mouth and then shook his head, half jokingly: “Early drama, probably an uncivilized behavior… or better to leave a little suspense for future generations. ”

This time, Mr. Vampire did not respond, but gradually moved further away, and his pace seemed to be a little faster.

The maid came to the master and saw Rocchu looking at the far back, revealing her eyes of inquiry... Rocchu laughed at this moment: "I think I've been taught a lesson. ”

“Are you unhappy?” The maid asked softly.

Boss Luo shook his head and said softly: “Accept it in vain... by the way, go back quietly and bury the two people in the cave. Now that you have chosen to die in the same cave, let them not be disturbed in the future - consider it a reward for this diary. ”

“Okay.” The maid nodded.

Boss Lo then glanced at the disappointed [Miro sauce] behind him and Maria, who had been replaced by her sister, and suddenly said, "Is there a feeling that we don't know each other? ”

That's how fate is… like to grab the people inside.

……

The rest of the way was silent and there was nothing else to discover. After walking out of the cave passage, it was a ramp up the hill… the corruption at the crack was gone.

And the night sky of [the inhuman realm], which had already fallen into the night, appeared in front of Mr. Lo's eyes for the first time.

As if the sun had never been seen during the day, there was no moon at night… as for the stars, it was more like a gem to adorn.

Lights are already visible not far away - it is a [farm] under the jurisdiction of the [Torrito] clan.

Where she saw life, the girl Mina's face revealed a faint glimmer, while Mr. Vampire frowned.

Because he found [the farm] noisier than ever, and there seemed to be more vampires nearby.

“Who!”

At this very moment, a clan patrol guard flew in at a faster pace - looking at the team's six-member squad fully armed, Buzz couldn't help but wrinkle deeper than his eyebrows.

And this squad patrol guard, the first to recognize the identity of Busby, suddenly became respectful, “It's Ba...”

But their words were interrupted directly by Buzzby, who sighed and said, "I just got up from the crack. What happened here? Why are there so many people around the [farm]? ”

“Here's the thing!” The captain of the team was quick to describe what was going on and what was going on.

When the golden dragon stormed off and directly blew up the clan's castle, Favna in the rear looked at the stars in the night sky and said, "Well... it's a wonderful night. ”

“The nobles have now moved temporarily to [the farm] for a temporary stay.” Most of the tribes are starting to rebuild the castle and it should take a few days, "the team leader said positively. ”

Busby nodded, then waved: “I get it, keep patrolling... [Farm] I'll take you there. By the way, where's Baylor Gang? ”

“The Acting Grand Duke commands the reconstruction at the castle site… do we need to notify him?” The team leader asked in haste.

“No, you go. ”

“Yes!”

The patrol team went straight away and did not ask the people around Bazbi… It was only after the vampires of these patrol teams left that Bazbi looked at the group of guys who had encountered them in the crack again.

Seems to be thinking about something.

It took a while for him to say, “It's been a long day... you've done well this time, and I'll propose to the Acting Grand Duke to recognize you afterwards. Now, let me get into the [farm] and rest. ”

Boss Lo and the maid, and Teresa at this time, are still wearing escort uniforms... the vampire gentleman doesn't seem to have any intention of wearing them yet.

“Then let's be respectful.” Boss Lo nodded.

……

……

[Non-human field], confusion neutral zone (VII).

On the lonely hills there is an ancient castle of gray and black of no small size… At this time, in front of the door of the castle, a man wearing a white relaxed suit and thin figure is welcomed.

The courtyard in front of the ancient castle door, at this time a ghost, was busy cleaning the courtyard... the ghosts here trembled as the man in the white suit arrived.

As if invisible, the man walked straight to the door of the castle, reaching out with his hands and opening the door directly.

“Roland--! ”

Men's voices, almost as soon as they opened the door, shook the interior of the castle.

At this point, there is only a figure, slowly walking down the stairs in the shadows...