Trafford’s Trading Club

  Chapter 2251 Obscure Box

  Maybe just the person of the same name—if there is no rose badge on the invitation letter.

   But obviously, coincidence mergers will not happen multiple times.

  At the beginning of the holy girl ceremony, the people who were drawn into the [Book of Gaia] by the black mud were basically scattered among the different pages of the book.

  If it is really the boss of [Rosem Mansion] in this book world, it is not incredible.

  However, what makes [Yulia]-senpai feel strange is that the boss of Asathes is obviously just an ordinary person in the City of Freedom in the Kingdom of Light—but here he has become a nobleman of vampires?

  Among this, what exactly happened, I’m afraid it can only be known by asking in person.

  However, after experiencing Calvin’s events in the world on the previous page, [Yulia] Senior Sister is not sure whether this Assassie boss is also a Survivor of the Outer God.

  It would not be so coincidental—even, perhaps even everyone who entered the hall of the Holy Girl Ceremony that day was a certain [arrangement] in itself.

  This is terrible.

It is in the kingdom of light...the kingdom of light is clearly a real oligarch power in the dimensional void, the back garden of the Lord of heaven—who can secretly rub the ground in such a terrifying and powerful back garden Arrange all this?

  Boss?

  The first thing she thought of was the boss—but she quickly denied this idea.

  According to her knowledge of the boss, the boss will not...at least not use this secret method-what else is arranged, Heaven is also sold in the shop.

   Therefore, in her cognition, the boss not only doesn't, but even disdains.

   "It seems that the water in the Kingdom of Holy Light is a bit deep?" [Yulia] The elder sister secretly glanced at Medanzo.

  This [Eleventh] senior, ever since he heard the name of [Azaches], he has become silent...probably, something has been moved in his heart.

  [Yulia] The elder sister is not in a hurry to ask Medanzo, there is always a time when it originally meant to say it. Moreover, even if the questioning is successful at this time, I am afraid that it is mostly misguided... Dealing with this [11] senior requires a lot of attention, otherwise you will be fooled at any time. Don't want it.

But unexpectedly, it seems that even after hearing the name [Azaches], Kelly did not react at all abnormally... It stands to reason that if I can get information about [Azaches], the most excited, It should be this little maid from [Rosem Mansion].

  She is still elegant and calm at this time, just like the noble and noble women in all people's impressions.

  Kelly was pulled out privately by the owner of the dungeon, Allen, and trained for another ten days...I don’t know how the owner of this dungeon trained.

  Or to say...Teaching?

  Many restricted-level images flashed past [Yulia]-senpai’s mind.

  ...

  The riots in front of the glorious palace soon subsided. Those who came here to participate in the selection, under the fierce gaze of the black armor warrior, carefully followed the prompts and walked into the glorious palace with fear.

  The palace was originally supposed to belong to the former [God Blessing the Holy See], and then it has undergone a later transformation to have its current appearance, but the main structure has obviously not changed.

  The religious color here is still very strong.

   "Someone may have come in." Medanzo said abruptly in the ear of Senior Sister [Yulia].

  This is the first time it has spoken after being silent in front of the door.

   "You mean, that invitation letter?" [Yulia] The senior sister reacted quickly.

  Medanzo just nodded, and then muttered again...[Yulia] The elder sister started to recall the details of the riot.

  The guy who was directly beheaded by the black armored warrior, his performance before his death was really not like a dead duck after forging the invitation letter and being exposed...

  Originally, based on people's fear of this high-ranking vampire nobleman, probably no one would dare to fake the invitation letter to fool them...There are still many dead bodies hanging in the square outside.

  Someone...who secretly dropped the invitation letter that originally belonged to the hapless ghost, and mixed in?

Thinking of this, Senior Sister [Yulia] took two steps quickly, followed the figure of the owner of the dungeon, Allen, and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Allen, you said we will wait a while and we can see the owner of this castle. ?"

  The owner of the dungeon looked sideways at [Yulia], "Who knows, maybe he will show up when he is interested."

   "???"

The owner of   Dungeon said indifferently: “In the past, the selections were hosted by [Earl Rose]’s cronies. Only the winner can be brought to [Earl Rose].”

  [Yulia] The senior sister said again at this time: "Mr. Allen, can you tell us more about this [Earl Rose]?"

Allen, the owner of the dungeon, suddenly cast a suspicious look.

[Yulia] The senior sister said calmly: "Perhaps, if you can know the mood of this [Earl Rose], it will be helpful to the selection... After all, the selection is not to select the Lord Earl. Satisfied candidate?"

"You are very ambitious." The owner of the dungeon suddenly chuckled, "But it is also a good thing. In the past, those who were brought to the selection were basically forced, and the unwilling and unwilling accounted for the majority. Perhaps, only Like you, desperate, you can even sell yourself and the devil has to climb up with all your heart, in order to get more opportunities."

  [Yulia] The elder sister didn’t feel any discomfort because she was confided in her own essence—mainly, with her current strength, she was not allowed to be displeased either?

"About [Earl Rose], in fact, we don’t know much." We only heard the owner of the dungeon slowly say at this time: "I just know that when [The City of God Blessed] was defeated fifteen years ago, this earl Suddenly, he personally killed a bishop who was left behind by [God Bless the Holy See], opened the defense barrier of [God Bless the Holy See], made great contributions, and was finally given this [God Bless City]...but No one knows the specific details. [Earl Qiangwei] I will not say more. As for the person of [Earl Qiangwei], how do you say..."

  ...

  ...

  In the depths of the glorious palace, there is a huge library room.

  On the floor, there are messy discarded books everywhere.

  These books are extremely precious. Most of them are the collections of [God Bless the Holy See]. Another small part is the documents excavated from some ancient ruins that have been contributed by the humans outside these years.

  A man with a disheveled hair was standing in front of a bookshelf, flipping through an old document quickly.

  "Where is it hiding..."

  Closed the documents on hand, the man sighed. At this moment, the door of the library opened slowly, and two girls with delicate faces slowly walked in.

  They stood on both sides of the door, and the one who really walked into the library was a middle-aged man with a calm temperament and wearing luxurious clothes.

  "Great Lord of Gods, your humblest servant is here."

  The man completely ignored the almost exaggerated performance of the middle-aged man, but he picked up another ancient book and looked at it carefully, "Nosta, I need more documents."

   "As you wish, my master." The middle-aged man...The guy named Nosta smiled and leaned, "I will definitely send all the books of this world to you."

  The man nodded casually, then looked down at the document and concentrated on it.

  Nosta saw this, and then gently shook his head. One of the maid at the door, at this time, holding a plate, slowly walked to the man in front of the bookshelf.

  On the tray, there was a crystal cup filled with bright red blood.

  The smell of blood has come, and the man who is reading the document with full concentration, at this time subconsciously reached out and touched the cup-there was a slight pause in the middle, but it did not stop for too long.

  He finally picked up the cup and said calmly: "It's okay, go out."

  Nosta bowed respectfully, and slowly backed away. The two maids were also the same at this time, not daring to look like the man again—until the door of the library was closed again.

  "I still don’t want people to see this bloodthirsty gesture, really..."

  Nosta chuckled slightly outside the door, his eyes gloomy.

  The two maids in front of the door couldn't help but shiver at this moment—they seemed to have heard something dangerous.

  In an instant, Nosta took one of the maids directly into his arms, and directly lowered her head and bit at the maid’s neck—the other maid, holding the tray tightly at this time, did not dare to raise her head.

  For a long time, the bitten maid slumped to the ground feebly, like a gossamer.

  Nosta took out the handkerchief and gently wiped his lips—he looked at the maid holding the tray indifferently, and said calmly: "Clean up the place."

  At this time, a group of four black armored warriors walked up to Nosta.

   "Master Nosta, all the people who participated in the selection this time, except for one forger, arrived. In addition, the forger has been executed on the spot."

"Forgers?" Nosta frowned, and immediately sneered: "The rats in [City of Gods and Blessings] are really getting more and more restless... It seems that the corpses outside the square, Deterrence is no longer enough."

  He pondered something.

  The black armor warrior said: "Master Nosta, do you need me to take someone to clean up a few less obedient street areas tonight?"

   "There is too much movement." Nosta shook his head, glanced at the door of the library room if nothing, "Our master, but a pacifist."

  The black armor warrior said nothing.

  It’s just peace...peace, where do they get their food from?

  Does it really depend on this kind of selection that comes every once in a while... Vampires’ thirst for blood can not only be met by maintaining the minimum physiological needs.

   "Come on, let me see how the quality of this batch is." Nosta said with a faint smile on his face.

  ...

  ...

   "What, the initial selection was not what it is now?"

  This is probably a place similar to a lounge—it can be regarded as a relatively private place. At least each representative has its own separate room.

The owner of the dungeon sat on the leather sofa in time. It is not surprising that [Yulia] was surprised. "In the beginning, it was a competition similar to a arena, and the players who played were basically vicious, or The guy who committed the crime."

  【Yulia】Senior sister and Medanzo frowned at this time.

  The dungeon master’s voice sounded again: "That is the arena of death. In every duel, someone will die-but the loser does not die in the hands of the victor, but in the hands of the audience."

   "There are audiences?" [Yulia] The senior sister was startled.

"In this castle, there is not only one [Earl Rose] who is a vampire." The owner of the dungeon sneered, "Did the black armored warriors at the door see it? Those are all self-willing to fall and become vampires. Guys. In the original arena, losers have since become tributes and food for vampires. Their blood will be consumed by the hungry beasts in an instant. Only the final winner can survive— But even if he survives, he will become a black armored warrior, or something similar."

   "But now?" [Yulia] The senior sister couldn't help frowning.

  A good death in the arena, but it has become a model that seems to be a beauty pageant now. It seems that the span in between is a bit larger?

"Who knows." The owner of the dungeon said calmly: "The selection mode has gradually changed. Maybe the vampire is tired of the smell of the blood of these thugs, or maybe the day is better, and I plan to improve the relationship between food... It's very simple. One question for you, if you are a vampire, would you rather **** the blood of a dirty thug, or would you like to hug a delicate beauty in your arms first and then enjoy it slowly?"

  【Yulia】Senior sister shrugged.

The owner of the dungeon smiled and said: "It is not as barbaric as before. This group of vampires also know that high-level food is not easy to come by, so it will not be easily ruined. In the selection of young girls, generally just know how Being raised in captivity, although the fate of being used as food is ultimately unavoidable, it is at least high-quality ingredients, and it is usually delicious and easy to live...how it is many times better than living outside. If you can finally be admired by [Earl Rose], Give the first embrace and be a part of them... Don’t forget, I recommended you to participate in this selection."

  Just finished saying this, the owner of the dungeon suddenly stood up, as if planning to go out.

   "Mr. Allen, where are you going?"

The owner of the dungeon said casually: "Although there are people from other small cities who came to the castle, this is after all the [City of Gods and Blessings]... Understand, this is my home court. If you don't walk through the back door, Wouldn't it be a waste of all my efforts in [City of God Bless]?

   makes sense!

  Obscure operation or something, [Yulia] Sister-in-law is her favorite~!

  (End of this chapter)