Trafford’s Trading Club

This was not the first time that Buzby heard the word 'traitor' from the other party's mouth...but Buzby did not immediately attack the vampire killer.

What he swallowed was the life essence of the Marquis of Guda, the power of the highest-ranking vampire in the clan... Even if he could adapt to this concentration of the essence blood of a superior noble, it would take a moment for his body's functions to adapt.

Of course, this period of time does not last long.

"It seems... you have been calling me a traitor." Buzby said calmly: "But in fact, I don't even have the slightest impression of who you are... So, what is your basis?"

"Have you forgotten so soon?" Mera couldn't help but sneered, "We haven't seen each other for only ten years, and you have already forgotten me...us, Buzby!"

Buzby...this is indeed his name.

However, Buzby was not too surprised that the other party called out his name - as the boss of the patrol guard, his name was not a secret matter. He could know it with a little inquiry... or even without asking.

"Sorry, I don't know what you're talking about."

Ten years ago... depending on the situation, this woman should have discovered the truth after she became an adult ten years ago, so she began to harbor resentment towards vampires.

But ten years ago... ten years ago, he was already a vampire - even earlier, he was already... he came from that place... that abyss.

How could he have anything to do with her.

"Why, after becoming a vampire, have you completely forgotten everything in the past?" Mera walked in step by step, the black flames on her cheeks burning and swaying, "Then, let me remind you carefully. Bar!"

He silently assessed the adaptability of his body's functions to the essence blood of Marquis Guda, and remained motionless.

Mera's voice sounded like scratching glass, which was very harsh.

"Your name is Buzby, and your persona is [Young Master]. But because this [persona] is too ordinary, you have never been named by the nobles. Instead, it is your sister, whose persona is Mina from [Sick Beauty] is loved by many nobles - your sister has never stopped being named since she was twelve years old."

Buzby just looked at the other party indifferently, showing no reaction to these words... Mina's [personality] is not a [sick beauty] at all, Mina is... she is?

"Later, Mina died before she came of age - because she was named too many times, and she was born very weak, and in the end she could not bear the crazy demands of the nobles... On her eighteenth birthday One month ago, Mina, who was named for the last time, was directly drained of all the blood in her body by a noble who could not restrain herself."

Buzby remained expressionless...but something suddenly flashed through his memory.

The blurry thing... seems to be just a picture, like a fleeting shadow, untouchable.

"Later, when you saw your sister's body that was brought back, you got too excited that night and had a conflict with the inspection team... You were thrown directly into the water prison. It wasn't until a month later that you Got released."

Cockroaches, maggots...rats, stench, the sound of chains tapping when shaking...never seen the light of day.

Roaring, hating...despair...

Something else flashed through Buzby's mind.

Mera was still approaching, and her voice became closer at the same time, "You appear in front of us again, the hatred in your eyes is scary... But you are like a flag, giving us these things after knowing the truth It collapsed directly, and people who lost any ability to think had the motivation to continue moving forward... You said, you want revenge! You said, you want to take back the things that were taken away by vampires from their hands... You said, no matter what No matter how long it takes, no matter how much pain you have to endure, you will never give up."

More things started to flash by... Buzby shook his head subconsciously - facing Mera's approach, for the first time, he took a small step back.

But this step did not widen the distance between the two parties.

She finally walked in front of Buzby, stretched out her hand and gently touched his cheek, raised her head and said, "All of us trust you so much, even if we were tortured in the [Mating Farm]... Because of you, we have the courage to live. Because whenever we are desperate, you will always stand up and challenge the authority of vampires again and again... You have been exposed to the sun by vampires in the square again and again. Time and time again you were let down with half your life left...You were treated like a plaything among vampires time and time again..."

Buzby suddenly took a deep breath, and the bat wings behind his back instantly opened.

At this moment, Mera's voice suddenly turned cold, "But why...why did you surrender to them in the end? Why did you have to become the thing you hate the most in the end...why did you betray us?" Woolen cloth?!"

Ouch——! ! ! !

"B-Z-B-!! Traitor-!"

Accompanied by Mera's sharp scream, black flames soared into the sky - after successively devouring many vampire guards and many superior nobles, the power of the black flames seemed to have reached a quite terrifying level!

A giant with black flames was floating slowly from behind Mera at this moment... just like a giant fire demon!

In mid-air, Buzby secretly watched in horror as this giant body made of black flames... actually swallowed Mera directly in it, or in other words, protected her within its body!

The black flame has no heat, but can burn almost anything. I have experienced it once before, but I didn't expect... the power this time seems to be even more terrifying.

"Traitor... a traitor who is willing to become their lackey!"

The voice also changed, and Mera was like a machine that was out of control. With her roaring voice, the Black Flame Giant instantly looked up to the sky and roared.

Bump, bump, bump—! !

As the giant roared, black flame bullets were ejected from its body and shot around indiscriminately... The terrifying burning power of the black flame instantly burned and destroyed everything it touched.

This thing cannot be touched head-on with your body... Buzby kept dodging the fire bombs, thinking about how to deal with this extremely difficult killer.

"Lord Buzby!"

The movement immediately alerted the patrol guards in the town - the nearly twenty-meter-tall black flame giant was so conspicuous in this [farm] town.

"Don't come here!" Buzby shouted coldly: "Everyone obey the order and don't come near here! Then use the fastest speed to evacuate all [crops]! We must ensure the safety of [crops] as soon as possible!" "

"Yes!!"

After giving the instructions, Buzby took a deep breath and glanced in the direction of the office building. If the killer's target was only him...

"If you really hate me like this, then use all your skills to kill me." He faced Mera who was covered in flames and said in a deep voice: "Let me see, what you call Hate, how strong it is.”

He planned to lure the vampire killer away from the town so that the damage to the [Farm] could be minimized... and his provocation seemed to have succeeded in making Mera, who was furious and seemed to have lost control, react.

The black flame giant was seen twisting its body at this time, and as Mera walked, it chased Buzby step by step.

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As the saying goes, it feels good to peep for a while, and it feels good to keep peeping. This sentence can be applied to the Shenzhou True Dragon at this time.

Since the size issue was answered, the True Dragon of China temporarily put aside the matter of the cheap disciple Huiyao Pagoda Master... and began to send more pointed questions to this intelligence channel.

I can’t stop...

It's like a primary school student hiding under the quilt in the room without telling his parents at night, secretly pushing Xiao Huangyou, thinking that he would go to bed immediately after pushing this chapter, but after finishing pushing one chapter, another chapter immediately followed, and he couldn't stop at all. appearance.

Finally, after the routine questions were basically satisfied, the real dragon of China suddenly swallowed her saliva. She looked around her furtively again. After making sure that there was still no one around, she went to the original dozens of floors. On top of the barrier, dozens more layers of barriers were added as psychological comfort, and then the strong breath made a bolder question.

"Do, do... have you done this, these two guys! I mean, your boss and... who else!"

Asked!

The real dragon of China held her breath for a while, and her whole throat was raised - but for a while, the answer to this question could not be poured into her head.

What are you doing?

Just when the real dragon in China was a little impatient, a piece of information that almost made her hair explode was slowly entered into her consciousness.

After the content is translated, it probably looks like this:

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"Luo Qiu!! I'm your uncle!!! Please give me..."

Rumble, rumble—! !

Vibration... There was a slight vibration in the whole villa - Long Xiruo was startled, then frowned, waved his hand to disperse the nearly hundreds of barriers, and hurriedly opened the curtains. Look outside.

From here, you can overlook the situation in the [Farm] town... and at this moment, what appeared in front of her was a black sea of ​​fire!

Burning... The entire [Farm] has been burned, and in this sea of ​​black flames, a flame giant can be vaguely seen, moving in the sea of ​​fire.

The flames actually kept stretching out their hands, as if they were waving something.

Long Xiruo frowned... The black flame in front of her eyes gave her a very familiar feeling, "This is not the scheming maid... What the hell is going on?"

The real dragon from China frowned, then went out from the window, and then circled the villa at a very fast speed. Finally, he came out on a terrace and met the maid who was also looking at it.

The real dragon and the maid's eyes directly crossed each other, and the atmosphere seemed to become tense instantly.

"Did you do the moths outside again?" After a moment of silence, Long Xiruo asked in a deep voice. At the same time, she looked around and said, "Where is your boss?"

"Miss Long seems to be very concerned about my master." The maid smiled slightly and said, "If there is anything you need, I can convey it to you. The master is not here right now."

——I won’t tell you anything!

"No..." The real dragon of China frowned, and then pointed at the flames destroying everything in the small town, "What's going on with this thing... I smell your breath from it."

The maid lady said calmly: "Before answering Miss Long's question, I hope Miss Long can answer my question first."

Long Xiruo said unhappily: "What's the problem?"

Youye said: "The [Inhuman Realm] is also under the protection of Miss Long herself."

"Of course not!" The real dragon from China snorted coldly, and said even more unhappily: "You mean, the things here have nothing to do with me, so you should leave me alone?"

"Isn't it?" the maid smiled and said, "Or, Miss Long, because my master treats you..."

"Yes, what are you doing to me! Please tell me clearly!!" The real dragon from China suddenly panicked and his eyes wandered wildly.

The maid smiled lightly and said: "I mean, Miss Long is relying on my master to be interested in you... So, I was thinking about whether to do something to influence my master in turn, right?"

"Huh..." Long Xiruo has never been afraid of anyone in these years of quarrels. "If your master can really be influenced by me, then it's my ability, right? On the other hand, if you can't correct your master, wouldn't it mean that …Are you a loser?”

The eyes of the maid and the real dragon met again.

After a while, the maid said calmly: "Miss Long, you know, if there is a suitable reason, even without the master's permission, I... can take action."

Long Xiruo also wanted to weigh the depth of this scheming woman at this time. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Do you want to fight? To be honest, I have disliked you for a long time."

I saw Youye slowly floating up at this moment... Her hands were slightly spread out, and roses formed by black flames bloomed from her side.

"Don't worry, this is not China... So, I will take good care of you, Miss Long, after all..." Youye chuckled and said, "After all, Miss Long is also a rare guest... If it is true, If you are offended, the master will blame you."

so annoying! !

When you open your mouth and say "Master", when you shut up you say "Master"... Without this master you will die! !

"I want to see if your master will be heartbroken if I beat you up." The real dragon from China sneered.

You can give in to anything—but you can’t give in in front of this scheming woman now!

Because this is a war between women!

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