Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1737: The Old Castle Bell at 6: 00 p.m.

On the map, the two names also naturally appeared where they were marked as kitchen and stopped… Mr. Luo, who had returned to his room, looked at the [live] map sent by Nan Xiaonan.

The maid lifted her hair next to her and watched, "Looks like this Nan Xiaonan is very considerate. ”

No, it's not.

This map even includes her own whereabouts - doesn't it mean that if something happens to her, there's at least another way to get the message out?

For example, through this Live map?

Then they happen to be seen by the people who own the map, and then the people who own the map happen to be curious about clouds like that.

Boss Lo rolled up the map and took it with him - there was a knock outside the door.

The man who came was certainly Mr. Lesa, the old fortress butler who could never predict his course of action… this time, he was still on his own.

“Is there something wrong, Mr. Leisa?” Lochu asked politely at the door.

I just saw Leisa's butler holding two different styles of evening gowns, "Guys, there's a banquet going on at the Castle tonight, and this is the clothes for you... I told you before, right? ”

“Told you.” Boss Lo nodded with a smile.

It was an interesting thing, and although the butler had mixed things up several times, he seemed to end up back on track - for example, the idea that he was going to send two young men and women who had broken down their cars to the banquet from the start.

“Well, at 7: 00 p.m., be on time.” The housekeeper nodded, “see you tonight, gentlemen. ”

“See you tonight, Mr. Butler. ”

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Anyway, inside the castle, it seemed to be really preparing for the evening feast -- inside the east wing lobby, the Leisa butler was directing a crowd of black bodyguards to start setting up the venue.

It was heard that the evening had come when Dr. Gulls, a member of the clan's surveillance team, had also changed into a formal suit, as he laid idly around the corner of the banquet hall to see the crowd busy.

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At 4: 30 in the afternoon, Chef Nelson did not have to scream and woke himself up automatically - just as he opened the door, he saw two new helpers in the kitchen swinging on the ground like two silkworms.

“What are you guys doing? ”

Nan Xiaonan also really wanted to know what he was doing meow... what kind of spicy chicken knife, cut it for a few tens of minutes, just stunned cut off a few spider silks, the ghost is useless.

“Did you guys open my door?” Chef Nelson frowned and asked, then removed the spider silk from Tang Tianlin's mouth, "I said, not near my room? ”

Tang Tianlin then had to say: “Sir, you said let us wake you up at 4: 30... that's why I opened the door, I didn't expect..."

“Oh... that's what I said.” Chef Nelson suddenly slapped his forehead, "he was so sleepy that he forgot to tell you about it. Well, ladies and gentlemen, now that you know something about my room, you won't open it recklessly next time. So let's get to work and get ready for the evening Guests. ”

I saw the chef bend down at this time and easily rip off the spider silk from both of them with a three down five by two.

Tang Tianlin was shocked at the moment... the strength of this spider silk, his alienated left arm could not even be pulled, but this Chef Nelson...

Nan Xiaonan, a mentor of Xingchuang in the past, had to bow her head and not talk... she told herself that it didn't really matter, who didn't come all the way from when she was weak.

It doesn't matter, just think of it as a retracement of the hard work of the old days and polishing your own will.

It really doesn't matter.

She threw the star-created kitchen knife into the trash can.

Chef Nelson still didn't seem to care about it, and he looked at the two of them and said, "Well, let's get to work… Miss Gorena, who arrived at night as Mr. Wally's sister, has a special flavour that we need to prepare for. ”

“What is this Miss Gorena like?” Tang Tianlin took the opportunity to ask… is the sister of the ancient castle master obviously a vampire too?

“I don't know...” Chef Nelson lowered his head and then slowly said: "Probably a guy who loves to sing… there's a chance tonight, maybe you can feel Miss Gong Lina's song. ”

Tong Tianlin looked at Nan Xiaonan and didn't know how the song fell, but looking at Chef Wilson's face at this time was enough.

“Come on, you guys, help me get the ingredients out. ”

Mr. Nelson walked into another room… a cold air was slowly penetrating through the door of the room.

When the door opened, a cold breeze broke out, and the ice and snow blew naturally inside.

Inside the room, I only saw a person hanging naked at this time… Young men and women, even the youngest, seem to be only thirteen or four years old.

They were stabbed directly behind their backs with iron hooks and then hung on a wooden beam in the room… like a piece of [meat].

Chef Nelson was picking out his favorite ingredients at the moment - he seemed to have picked them and turned to wave, indicating that they had recently helped move.

In this case, Tang Tianlin and Nan Xiaonan only entered this room with a hard scalp... in this freezer.

“By the way, do you know about bleeding?” Chef Nelson suddenly asked, “What kind of throat slit? ”

Nan Xiaonan said that she walked in college-style ladies, not immortal cast from the outside road?

“He will!” Nan Xiaonan lifted his finger at this time and pointed directly at Tang Tianlin, unusually certain: “This thing is familiar and playful. He used to be a forensic surgeon, the kind who autopsies every day! ”

“Oh... that's fine.” Chef Nelson nodded in delight and looked at Nan Xiaonan: “Then come and help me fight, I'm going to make a brainy jelly, Miss Gong Lina loves this dessert. ”

Huh.

Tang Tianlin saw that he was not talking at this time.

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Inside the cabin deep in the maze of flowers, Mr. Snev slowly pushed open the door of the cabin and took some food out.

He sat in the courtyard in front of the door, started to burn firewood, set up an iron pot with a missing corner, started putting food in the iron pot and started cooking dinner.

In fact, if you take a closer look at it, you'll see what this iron pot looks like, more like a helmet.

Mr. Snev looked at the burning firewood and seemed a little distracted, his thoughts seemed a little dissipated... and suddenly he began to wonder how long he had been down here as a gardener.

Thirty-five or thirty-six years -- or 40 years longer?

When firewood burns, it doesn't taste so good... these are the automatically withered willow branches that I picked up from the willow groves next to me, and when it burns, there's always a smell like burning rot.

The black bad dog lay at Mr. Snev's feet at this point, swinging his tail down every step of the way… Time suddenly seemed to slow down and Mr. Snev's eyelids suddenly became heavy.

The heat of the firewood also made him feel physically comfortable… At last, Mr. Snev was unable to resist the troubled attack, sitting with his eyes closed and trapped in his dreamland.

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It was a windy and sunny morning and the birdy floral scent in the woods was fascinating... as if there were little elves traveling through the woods.

A young man, up to the age of eighteen or nine, was in the woods, closing his eyes, opening his hands and bathing in the sun.

“Legend has it that only the purest of souls can see the elves in the woods… So, have you seen the elves in the woods, Snev? ”

A crisp voice came and opened the young man's eyes... and the young Snev even heard a laugh at the time.

The source of laughter was a strong man with a horn helmet and a heavy shield and a giant axe.

At this time, walking with the strong man, there were two other people, an intelligent woman in a black robe with a black book in her hand, who looked like she was twenty-seven or eight years old, her name was Lenny, and next to Lenny was a lightweight tall man, Gerot.

Lenny drinks Jellot as a couple… this is what young Snev knew when he joined this team of hunters.

The strong man's name is Toshira, and his personality is just like his.

The warrior Toshira, the swordsman Gerot, the magician Lenny... they were originally part of the team of hunters, then joined as tactical supplements, as the hunter's self - the young Snape walked quickly to the three of them, laughing: "You are waking up. ”

Last night, people actually just went through a battle and all had some tired relationships... Young Snev was temporarily placed in the back as a support because he was too young, so he didn't spend much energy, so he woke up a long time ago.

“I think you've done your reconnaissance, haven't you, Neve?” Swordsman Gerot smiled and said.

“I've seen it all.” The young hunter nodded at this point: “We've had breakfast and it's going to be the best actual... during the day, those vampires are the most relaxed time. ”

“Don't be careless, Neve.” Magician Lenny said positively at the moment: "It is because vampires become weak during the day that it is well known that vampires are more rigorously and secretly placed near their nest during the day. ”

“It's all right.” The young hunter patted himself on the chest at this point: “They told me that there was only a quiet and peaceful road ahead, and those guys had already eaten and slept. ”

“They?” warrior Toshera glared at this moment, "So you can really see the legendary elves in the woods? What do they look like and don't have a big slap? ”

“Actually, I can only hear them once in a while.” The young hunter shook his head: “I never really saw the elves in the woods… I thought maybe my practice wasn't enough. ”

“It's not easy anymore.” Magician Rainie laughed at this moment: "All who can get the help of the elves in the woods are the pets of heaven. Looks like we're lucky we found Snev. ”

The young hunter was somewhat afraid to look into the eyes of the mature woman… he flew to the side and began to pack the equipment for the camp.

Everyone in the Hunter Squad laughed softly... They liked this hard-working and smart little guy. Although it was only a few short months into the group, it made the slightly dull team laugh a little more during the week.

“This little guy looks like he likes you, Lenny.” The warrior Toshera is now twisting: “Perhaps in a few years, Jellot will be greeting a strong competitor? Hopefully in a few years, Lenny, you won't have any more white hair. ”

“Oh, it seems you need some excitement to wake up.” The magician woman sneered, “You must have had too much to drink last night, Toshira. ”

“Well, don't be ridiculous, but help pack your things and get ready to go.” Gerot shook his head right now, "We must get out of the castle before dark. ”

Snev, who was packing up his camping gear, seemed a little distracted at the time… fiercely, his fingers were burned.

That was left on the quilt used to burn water in the morning, the temperature of the firewood... the young hunter, at this time rushed to put the burned finger in his mouth, shouting bad luck.

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Pff--!

The sound of Liu Zhi burning suddenly woke Mr. Gardener up... he suddenly struck a chill and the chill began to spread behind him at night.

When Mr. Gardener looked at the sky, he quickly removed a pocket watch from the bag and opened it. “It's almost 6 o'clock...”

If he looked thoughtfully at the eastern wing of the ancient castle... on the high tower of the eastern wing, he muttered to himself: “I don't know if those two guys have left...”

When... when... when... when...!

At this point, there was a loud bell in the castle… it was 6: 00 p.m.

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The room of the tower on the east wing of the ancient castle - this is the residence of Mr. Wally, the master of the ancient castle, facing west.

Here you can see the first moment the moon comes out.

Typically, Mr. Wally's good mood for a day begins when he wakes up and sees the moon rise.

When the bells of the ancient castle started ringing, the closed curtains suddenly opened and the candles in the room automatically lit up.

At the center of the room, a huge black wooden coffin lid snapped open to one side - after which a man with a small moustache stood up with his hands on his chest and his eyes closed.

“Well, another happy new day. ”

The owner of the ancient castle is looking at the first ascent of the moon, don't mention how good it is.

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PS: Same as usual