Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 859, forgetting, three students (1)

Although the passages along the way seemed a bit gloomy and strange, when the guests came to the end of the passage, they had a feeling of openness.

It doesn't feel stuffy because it's a deep underground relationship. At the same time, the air will not be turbid, even if it is illuminated by candlelight.

The ventilation system here seems to be very nice.

A lot of oak barrels can be seen all around, and the smell of red wine is everywhere.

The guests gathered together in twos and threes and talked about something.

At the moment, the clock has sent a few waves because she saw her alone, so she came up to pick up the man.

At this time, a servant wearing a costume in the manor, with a cart, brought in a batch of unbranded red wine, about thirty bottles.

Then the other servants walked out with the opening tools and the decanter. After a while, the servants disguised themselves as butterfly-like, interspersed among the guests and offered them the newly brewed liquor.

At this point, a servant really used a tray to hold a few cups of newly added red wine, and walked toward the clock. It was only very quickly that the servant was intercepted.

It is Mrs. Eve.

Mrs. Eve picked up two cups from the maid's hand, then smiled slightly, and the maid nodded and returned.

Mrs. Eve came to the side of the clock and brought her a cup. After the clock was taken over, a thank you, and Mrs. Eve smiled at this moment, and the waves were raging.

The contact between women and women seems to start with praise.

At this time, Zhong Yueyue admired a string of necklaces worn by Mrs. Eve and carefully said: "If I am not mistaken, this should be the 'light of the forest', from the hands of the jeweler Pilfilis, used Seven different emeralds are made. The middle one is called 'Sen Zhi', right?"

Mrs. Eve looked at the clock and smiled. "You seem to have a lot of research on jewelry."

Zhong Yueyue also smiled and said: "Women, some research on jewelry is normal. When I was in school, I used to be a jewelry auctioneer for half a year, so I know more."

"It seems that I have encountered a rare person who can talk." Mrs. Eve raised her toast towards the clock.

The fall of the clock is not unreasonable in this occasion of communication with the lady.

Her manners are almost impeccable, and the smile that Mrs. Eve sees is more and more intense.

"I remember, you still have a male companion." Mrs. Eve suddenly said, "What about our high-ranking gambling god?"

The clock fell into the moon and said: "Mr. Tu has let people tell him something, and walked away. It is estimated that it should be coming soon. Does Mrs. Eve have something to find Ajie?"

"Nothing." Mrs. Eve shook her head. "Just in the vineyard, I haven't greeted him. I haven't seen the child for several years. I heard that he has done a good job outside, so I want to listen to him." Wonderful life, after all, I am also his elder."

"Mrs. Eve is a ** person, not at all like an elder." Zhong Yueyue smiled and complimented: "I think his sister is a little more."

"Miss Bell really can talk." Mrs. Eve shook her head, and suddenly some gods said: "I am actually old, wrinkles can't hide, can't compare with you young."

Zhong Yueyue said: "There is a kind of beauty that needs time to brew. Mrs. Eve's time is just right."

Mrs. Eve grinned and suddenly said, "Do you want to take a closer look at it? ‘Light of the Forest’, I can take it off and let you take a closer look.”

"Is it ok?" The bell fell into the moon. It seemed to be a little heart-like. It was just that she looked around, surrounded by guests, and shook her head again.

Mrs. Eve said: "Beautiful jewelry needs to be treated with peace of mind. And you are still a person who knows, I am really happy to let you touch it... There is a quiet room next to it, which may be suitable for us."

“As long as you don’t miss the legendary ‘Forget Sichuan’ wine, it’s OK.” Zhong Yueyue made a gesture of asking.

Mrs. Eve gently picked up the hand of the moon and smiled and said: "Believe me, you will be a lucky one."

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The voice gradually drifted away, and the place where Hitasil took Luo Qiu went, the more secluded.

In fact, Hitasil’s feelings for Luo Qiu are unusually familiar with the structure in this cellar. But considering that the castle was originally the ancestor of Hitasil, the Baron Fernandis built it, there is nothing strange.

"Isn't it a place to try wine?" Luo Qiu suddenly asked.

Hitasil said: "I don't have to worry, I have better. And I don't want to let the scene environment destroy your mood. Because I hope that you can stay relaxed and happy, and try to relax."

“Relax?” Luo Qiuqi said: “I look like it is very nervous.”

"No, no, I am talking about it for a while." Hitasil said slowly: "Some vampires are not very good, and even lose their sense of beauty. You think about it, blood sucking is like eating for us. You said that in a high-end restaurant, when you eat steak, someone directly grabs it and eats it. Is it very indecent to bite it?"

Luo Qiu agreed to nod his head. He did not have any other opinions on different occasions.

Paying attention to etiquette in the western restaurant is a kind of culture. Just as the traditional festivals in China will set off firecrackers, it is also a manifestation of culture. There is no such thing as a pretense.

"Since eating is a thing that needs attention for you, why is there a rude guy?" Luo Qiu curiously asked: "As far as I know, the vampires described in the book are elegant, each seems to be like Flowing like the blood of the nobility."

Hitasil said: "We are always used to retaining good impressions, such as the human world, how much praise for the ancient emperors? Yes, yes, vampires are indeed elegant, long life is really giving them enough time Going to learn, to keep some rules that are going to rot, to pass the time. But this is also relative to the type of long-lived. In fact, today's society also has many young vampires, they will not Too big. Especially some half-way monks, not vampires that evolved in the normal way."

"Unusual way... Is there any other way to convert vampires besides the first time?"

Hitasil nodded. "Some, there is a witchcraft that can turn people into vampires. This strange witchcraft is created by a mixed-race, his father is a vampire, and the mother is It was a witch. In the inter-racial combination, the couple accidentally broke through the reproductive isolation and gave birth to a mixed-race. He inherited the vampire's ability and also had a powerful witch."

Luo Qiu could not help but sigh: "There are so many wonderful things in the world."

Hitasil agreed: "Yes, even if we have a long life, we will never know our own smallness."

Luo Qiu is a person who is very good at getting clues from conversations. He has a slight movement in his heart and said: "Listen to you, is it because of witchcraft in today's hunting activities?"

"My friend, your mind is really sharp enough." Hitasil smiled slightly: "Yes, and you have already seen it."

"泷泽?"

"Yes." Hitasil nodded. "Zhu Ze, including the whole family behind him, is a product of witchcraft transformation. Longze's ancestors used to be the servant of this mixed-race. In his At the end of his ancestors, because of his thirst for life, he asked his master to transform him into a vampire. Since then, he has a family of vampires outside the tradition."

Luo Qiu thoughtfully said, "I don't seem to like your vampires who transform into witchcraft."

Hitasil said: "That's because you haven't seen the real gesture of Zhai Ze. The ugliness can't describe them. They are like a huge otter, the enthusiasm for blood is like a madman... that's really The scene of the appetite."

Hitasil suddenly stopped, and there was a delicate door in front of him.

Hitasil pushes the door.

The room is neatly arranged, and the floor is covered with soft blankets, and the luxury of the decoration is not lost to those five-star hotel suites.

Hitasil pointed to a huge sofa and let Luo Qiu sit down. And he himself went to the hangers on the side, took off his coat suit, untied the two buttons on the collar, and turned the sleeves up. "If you are hot, it doesn't matter." ""

Luo Qiu shook his head. "I feel fine."

"Do you want to listen to music?" Hitasil asked softly at this moment.

Luo Qiu shook his head.

Hitasil came slowly at this moment, with a sinister smile on his face. If you look carefully, you will find that Hitasil's lip color is purple at this time, and there is a feeling of being a monster.

He came to Luo Qiu and whispered: "Do you know? We are not going to open the teeth to humans at will, because we are also very picky about food, not like the type of 泷泽家, almost hunger. Of course. In addition to the hunting day..."

His fingers were placed on Luo Qiu’s shoulders and slowly moving. "Basically, we will all bring a blood servant around us... Of course, the role of the blood servant is not just to supply us blood, but also For us to deal with a lot of secular chores, so the selection of blood servants is also exceptionally strict. They must not only be excellent, but also must let us be interested."

Hitasil's eyes flashed a strange light, and at the same time, the hand moved to Luo Qiu's chin and gently lifted it up. "I really like you too much. I didn't plan to find a blood servant today... Luo Qiu, accept my love."

Hitasil's gaze suddenly flashed red light, and when the mouth opened slightly, two sharp teeth were exposed... He looked at Luo Qiu, who had been motionless, and wanted to kiss his lips.

"No wonder I always feel a little bit wrong..."

"What..."

Hey -!

Between the mistakes, Hitasil only felt that his body was suddenly shocked by a huge force. This force was so large that he could not even resist even a little bit of resistance.

His entire body was smashed and then slammed into the thick stone wall - his entire body even fell into the wall.

A touch of red blood spit from the mouth of Hitasil, and it was a minor internal injury. In fact, at the moment of the collision, Hitasil could even hear that he had at least eight bones broken. The strong body of a non-vampire, this will kill his life.

But Hitasil did not feel the fear, but revealed another kind of fanatical expression. "Hey, Luo Qiu, I didn't expect you to have such a powerful force... so my love can't be suppressed, I really Yes, I love you too much!"

Luo Qiu listened to this and only felt that there was a feeling of being shaken by the cold jelly. He said with a long sigh of relief. "It seems that my luck has become bad. I didn't expect that the first thing I came back to was actually disgust……"

Hitasil got out of the wall at this time, and he easily straightened his broken arm, and at the same time tore open his shirt and open all the remaining buttons, revealing a pale chest.

"Ah... Luo Qiu, you remind me of the druid that was fifty years ago, full of the cleanliness of nature, always so elegant and intellectual." Hitasil showed an excited smile. "I can't wait to press you underneath... Hey, this **** aristocratic etiquette, why do I care about this now? I should hold you in my arms... Ah!!!!"

Hitasil immediately flew directly to Luoqiu.

Luo Qiu didn't know how to fight. He didn't know what level of strength he was. In the face of Hitasil's madness, he just instinctively waved his arm. He really didn't want this guy to touch again. Let yourself be.

Hitasil once again suffered an unmatched force, and the whole body flew directly to the ground - this time, he felt that more than half of his body's bones had broken.

Even if the vampire is super resilience, it can't be recovered for a while.

"You...who are you?" Hitasil suddenly felt that he had made a big mistake. "You are not an ordinary undead..."

"Disgusted." Luo Qiu looked at Hitasil, as if talking to himself: "The next step is to destroy you. It seems that it is easier to directly awaken the negative emotions. I don't know. After you kill, will you feel happy... Try it."

This person... What are you talking about?

Hitasil looked up reluctantly and looked at the cold eyes of the other person... However, his look was as natural.

"Please wait, you... is it for the 'true blood'?" Hitasil spurted a blood at this point before he finished speaking.

The invisible power that is pressing on him has been increasing... He even thinks that once he gives up his place, his body will be crushed into a pile of nothing.

"True blood? What is that?"

Luo Qiu’s curiosity was provoked again.

The one that has just emerged is not particularly satisfied, but it is a real killing, and disappears instantly.

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