Trafford’s Trading Club

[Non-human domain] There is no sun and no moon in it, but the transition between light and darkness is still as timely as alternating day and night.

Busby has never seen the real moon, and he has never left [the inhuman realm] to go to the present world of vampires.

So he doesn't know what the moon really looks like.

I've heard vampires describing the moon, which often goes back and forth between this world and [the inhuman realm], and there were times when Buzzby wanted it.

He flew over [the farm] town and looked up at the dark sky... without the stars and the moon night sky, like a black cloth.

[Inhuman Realm] In the evening, if there is no light, it is absolute darkness... there is no so-called moonlight starlight, but in relative terms, any slightly faint fire on the ground will appear very obvious.

If there is enough, the earth may also have galaxies... who said that?

He lowered his head and silently measured the [farm] below. Meanwhile, his back muscles began to float slowly… a new pair of manta wings, like flower buds, began to relax little by little.

The nascent manta wings soon became tough from weak, and then they slapped hard - Busby's body lifted up a little again, then flipped over and glided, drawing a beautiful arc, falling into [the farm]... the killer, found it.

“When this is over, why don't you take Mina to see the world? ”

He suddenly had this idea.

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Mellah and David have entered the sewer smoothly - the sewer didn't know what to think from the beginning, possibly because of the [Torrido] clan's innate quest for aesthetics - and it's so spacious and complicated... it's as complicated as a maze.

The captured men and women, at this time blindfolded, tied their hands, then dragged with a rope and walked forward in a hunch… Mehra is at the end, has put this pair of men and women to do something small.

David didn't have much communication with Mehra here - although he was dying to know exactly what kind of deal Mehra had made.

He was going to flank and ask, and he wasn't going to tell Mehra that he had some amazing things on his hands.

At the same time, he was reluctant to mention any elements of the transaction before the men and women of the inspection team, so he could only remain relatively silent.

But silence does not mean that David is not going to do anything.

“Speaking of which, it might be better for us if we could use this sewer at first.” He looked back at the eyelashes.

In fact, as the commander of this operation, he was not even aware of the existence of this enormous sewer… As for Mehra, it was clear that this information had not been shared.

Meera... Meera?

- David, have you thought about it, why are all of our people caught this time... and this is still such a coincidence when we're about to act?

Suddenly, at the stables, some conversation flashed through David's mind.

The initial result of the discussion was that the mysterious companions working as receivers in the [farm] were likely to betray them this time, so the operation would fail… But now think about it, if there was no way to determine the reliability of the secret receivers in the [farm], the chief would not agree to the operation!

Historically, there have been no problems with the counterparts in the different [farms], why is it this time... Is it really impossible to be an internal problem, but to come up with one of your own?

David's breathing slowed down a little once he thought of it… of all the people, who would say the most likely thing —— who would it be?

Meera?

Did she really get this power because she made a deal… or from somewhere else?

But if it was her, then she wouldn't have had to rescue herself from the dungeon… David had to remove Mehra's suspicion.

Two of the four people who escaped in chaos have already died in the stables, I don't think so. The other two are Mehra from this [farm] and Martin… Mehra's relationship with Martin is very good.

Meera seemed to be inspired, her personality changed dramatically... and Martin died - David still didn't know exactly what was going on in there.

“I've already spoken to Marius about the sewers.” Mehra didn't think too much about it, "she explained directly," and after studying it, she ultimately didn't adopt the suggestion to use this sewer. ”

“Marius...” David's eyes flashed a slight discoloration, and he had different eyes because of the name.

The woman who helps herself in her most desperate times.

Hey, are you okay?

- If you can't find a reason to live, why don't you try me and live for me?

Time is here.

David took a deep breath and set aside those confused thoughts in his brain… he suddenly couldn't find his heel of despair where he was, or even had the slightest idea that he would feel desperate and laughable.

“Exactly.” Mehra nodded: “Although this sewer is wide open and easy to get to all parts of [the farm], vampires are relatively strict here too… so it's even less suitable for concealment and activity. ”

David did not speak because he saw a special facility similar to the patrol marker… In such a closed place, it was too easy to expose the sound generated during the operation.

But in doing so, David felt that vampires would find this place much faster —— they couldn't possibly not have thought that the people they were going to capture were likely to be hiding in this complex underground maze.

“You wait here for me, keep an eye on these two.” Meera said coldly at this point, "Remember, don't leave… unless there's a vampire approaching, I'll be right back. ”

“Where are you going?” David couldn't help but frown.

But Mehra didn't respond, seemed rather anxious, and quickly climbed up from an iron ladder next to her... David frowned again.

Perhaps we can follow up quietly to see what she intends to do… but we are not sure if Mehra has any other similar sensing abilities.

David silenced for a moment and suddenly glanced at the men and women of the two inspection teams in front of him… He turned his eyes and walked up to the man, silently asking, “What's your name? ”

He took out the bull in the man's mouth.

“Roy, Roy...” The man shook and said his name.

David glanced at his side and suddenly lowered his voice: "Take your clothes off... now! ”

Royalton was stiff and tacitly he already knew... what the guy who held him was going to do - but he had to do it under the threat of David's sharp tang knife sticking to his neck.

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Mellah quickly climbed out of the well cover… she had to do so, the black flame burning on her cheek, like a beast that kept hungry forever, could not fill her belly in any way.

It has the idea of beginning to think that Mecca propagators devour the object of revenge… and it's getting stronger.

The sooner the power is acquired, the bigger the flaw… this black flame really perfectly explains this speech - Mehra takes a deep breath of the cold wind in the street.

She felt the leap of the black flame in her body… there was so much it wanted to eat in front of her - those vampires!

And at this point, in front of Mehra, it's a rather rich palace building - one that can't help but evoke some bad memories of Mehra.

She, when she was raised as some kind of [person] in the [farm], also lived in this building… and several young boys and girls of the same type.

The black flame on his cheek suddenly increased, and Mehra walked directly into the palace building - with brilliant lights, shaking shadows, and a lot of vampires stopping.

And a powerful vampire… doesn't seem to be a comparable member of those patrols.

This should be a much more dangerous place for Mecca… but driven by the black flame, she seems to be the tool used for revenge.

“Who!”

Of the two vampires guarding at the gate, there was a direct sound of drinking - but responding to them was, of course, weird and indelible, a black flame!

Flames shoot directly into their mouths and then directly into their bodies, swallowing their bodies from the inside out!

Mehra felt the power of the flames in her body grow a little, and her eyes naturally flashed with the light of her thirst… What she did not know was that the palace, which was currently temporarily inhabited by the middle and upper nobles of the entire [Torredo] clan.

And in the palace, a marquis expecting [Vampire Killer] to show up, and it's unclear what power this [Vampire Killer] has.

Inside the palace, the superior nobles are still discussing whether the clan Grand Duke should be awakened now to sanction Bazbi and Bailegan.

“Why don't you start with a plate of blood salad?” A superior aristocrat who was keen to eat made a suggestion at this time and soon obtained the consent of the majority of the aristocrats.

“Oh... go open my private freezer.” A charming nobleman stands up and opens his hands: “I offer a precious gift to these beloved friends of mine. ”

His words soon gathered the eyes of most nobles.

He smiled. “I'm sure you'll like the taste of my collection. Those are all [crops] that were frozen on their eighteenth birthday. Their beliefs have collapsed and their blood has become so chaotic... but I've frozen them! With a little thaw, you can taste this mix of chaos and pure beauty! I hear it feels like a human drink! I don't know how alcohol really feels about humans, but I can tell you how wonderful it really is! ”

The speech was soon warmly applauded… it seemed that the nobles had forgotten the subject under discussion and started discussing the merits of this frozen food method.

Their lives have always been here… never in tune, no tension whatsoever.

It has completely become a waste of enjoyment… Marquis Guda looks coldly at most of the aristocracy around him - even with or without a little bit of discussion, doing something else at this time, never paying attention to the suggestion to awaken the Grand Duke of the clan before Marquis Guda.

Marquis Guda sneered and silently counted the time in his heart, waiting for the [surprise] that he had arranged for his heart to arrive.

That's about it, isn't it?

Give these wastes that you only know how to enjoy… stimulate.

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The palace looked very strange, and what confused Mehra was that it was not that there were no patrols on the way, nor that there were no guards on the spot.

Yes, there are, but the question is, whether it's patrolling vampires or standing vampires, they seem particularly small... is it because they're being drawn out to catch their relationship?

But anyway, it's a big deal that made her move.

She could easily devour these lonely vampires with flames without even a big banner drum, slightly reinforcing the power of the flames - the black flames that hadn't stopped all the way, far more than they had been before in a fierce fight in the square.

But it still doesn't mean anything to stop… it just slightly curbs the feeling of hunger that passes to her.

All of a sudden, a whole pack of vampires came forward… this pack of vampires dressed in the uniform of the patrol members, with a cold face, neat movements, walking in great strides, appearing fierce.

But what confused Mehra was that the guards of the patrol didn't seem to come for her… but they could go for them themselves.

If you succeed in devouring this guard completely, there is a hint of a feeling in Mehra that there seems to be some new change in the black flames in your body.

She followed her like a ghost... at this time the black flame covered her with a black gauze, isolating the sound of her actions... even her breathing sounds!

She's a real ghost.

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Roy's stomach poured for a while... because after being forced to take off the Inspector's uniform, he was again forced by David to wear those stinking clothes that David had taken off.

David changed Roy's uniform at this time - even replacing his Tang knife with a surveillance team's weapon, hanging brightly between his waists.

He gauged the outfit satisfactorily at this point - but at this point, the sound of footsteps in the sewer seemed implicit.

David's eyes squinted suddenly, and Meera said she would wait for her back here... but she hasn't come back yet!

So...