Trafford’s Trading Club

Airport.

The man hurriedly walked to the service desk of an airline company. The lady clerk sitting here showed a polite and professional smile.

But just for a moment, the expression on the staff lady's face became hollow... The only impression she had of the man who walked in was his feminine beauty and a pair of beautiful pearl earrings stuck in his ears.

"I need a night flight ticket out of here." The feminine and beautiful man said quickly at this time.

"Okay, please wait a moment..." She responded mechanically.

Seeing the staff member busily operating the keyboard, Xitasil breathed a sigh of relief... He didn't know what would happen in the manor after he left, but there was no doubt that something would happen after this. It will attract the attention of the thirteen clans.

Although it has been relaxed a lot in recent years, the surveillance of my group still exists... Basically, there are inspectors from the Thirteen Clans in every place.

These inspectors will directly take action to solve some incidents that cause panic due to the vampire's mania and inability to control himself... Remember that this area is overseen by an inspector named Ivan.

This guy is a young vampire considering his age. But his bloodline is so good that he is a direct descendant of a certain prince among the thirteen clans. Of course, there are many direct descendants of princes.

Although he is young, there is no doubt that Ivan, who is a direct line of the prince and has pure blood, has the ability of the fifth generation since he was born. I remember that more than 20 years ago, he even received the nickname of the peak fifth generation.

Not to mention such a powerful Ivan, Hita Sil, who can't even defeat Kallen, dares to stay here?

What's more, there is an unreasonable and terrifying Luo Qiu... Xita Sil naturally knows what choice to make.

As for whether the True Blood Project has gone bankrupt... For vampires with long lives, the worst case scenario is that it will take decades to restart the project. There will be as many research talents as you want. After all, humans in this world are still So tempting...

"Sir, your ticket has been issued." The clerk smiled and pushed a ticket out.

Sitasil showed a more relaxed smile, picked up the ticket, and planned to go to the security check... But the moment he turned around, Sitasil felt an inexplicable chill.

As if he was being watched by something in the dark, as if he was hated by fate, he felt like he was sitting on a pins and needles blanket, his mind was in a trance, and his fingers started to tremble...

"Hell..."

Xitasil cursed secretly. Speaking of which, this feeling came and went quickly, but it disappeared in an instant.

Xitasil finally regained his inner peace, but he didn't dare to stay any longer. He quickly blended into the crowd, passed the security check, and prepared to board the plane.

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It was indeed a serious injury... For Ivan Hessenba, this was the most serious injury he had ever suffered in his memory, and it happened in an instant.

He tried hard to get up, but at this time he found that all the bones in his body were broken. If he wanted to heal himself, he would not be able to do it in a short time.

Of course, it doesn't mean that he can't fight back if he is severely injured... Vampires all have their own innate abilities. Some are good at speed, some are strength, and some are special abilities.

For example, his telepathy is very versatile.

But at this time, if he just wanted to use his mind power, his head would feel like being pricked with dense needles, causing great pain.

He began to have some doubts about life... Is it because he has neglected to exercise recently, or because he has not fought for too long, or whether the young man standing opposite is actually a prince-level, or an old monster disguised as a prince-level. of.

"Your Excellency?"

After struggling to no avail, Ivan Hessenba, who was still unable to stand up, had no choice but to raise his head reluctantly. There was a hint of fear and humiliation in his eyes.

"Alex." Luo Qiu suddenly said.

When he heard this name, Ivan Hesenba was stunned... He always felt that he had heard this name somewhere, but he didn't remember it for a while.

Not only Ivan Hesenba, but Zhong Luoyue was also slightly startled at this time, but she quickly suppressed the surprise on her face.

Although he didn't know why Luo Qiu reported this strange name, it was obvious that he didn't want to reveal his identity... Facing an extraordinary opponent, Zhong Luoyue felt that he couldn't help much, but if he was just playing support If so, she can.

So in an instant, she changed from surprise to horror. It made people think that she was horrified that Luo Qiu actually said his real name, and then looked at Ivan Hesenba worriedly.

As for Elizabeth, she had just gotten up from the ground, but she didn't hear Luo Qiu's announcement.

"I remembered... Sir Alex." Ivan Hessenba's body had recovered a little at this time.

It has to be said that his self-healing ability is even better than Kallen. With all his bones broken, he can barely stand up, but his worries have become more serious at this time.

"I have heard your name, the great Alex." Ivan Hessenba adjusted his breathing at this time: "I heard this from His Royal Highness the Prince in my family."

"Really?" Luo Qiu nodded.

Anyway, Luo Qiu didn't know whether Alex and the prince mentioned by the inspector knew each other, but at this time... those who didn't know him pretended to know each other, and those who knew him... they didn't know each other anyway, so he just nodded.

"I'm sorry for the offense, Sir Alex."

Ivan Hessenba seemed even more humble at this time, because he began to think of some legendary characters that the Thirteen Clan often had to stay away from.

For example, the prince of his clan occasionally mentioned the last dream-eating tapir in the world, Alex. A scary guy who can control dreams, devour dreams, appear and disappear, making it impossible for people to distinguish between dreams and reality.

I heard that Alex had even eaten the dreams of the princes of the thirteen clans. However, after so many years, the princes still remained silent...

"Oh...it's okay. I've been quite emotional these past two days." Luo Qiu shook his head.

Ivan Hessenba felt the urge to vomit blood for such an answer... What the hell is he being emotional about, or is it just the past two days? ?

Ivan Hessenba decided to ignore this rhetoric, and then asked tentatively: "Sir Alex, I wonder why you are here?"

"I was invited to participate in an event here, and then something happened... Well, there's actually nothing going on now." Luo Qiu said with a slight smile.

Ivan Hessenba always felt that this kind of smile made him shudder. He remembered what Elizabeth had said and said: "I didn't expect that Elizabeth is actually your friend, Mr. Alex. Regarding this rashness, I am here to solemnly apologize. I apologize...Elizabeth, I'm sorry for hurting you. I will send someone to give you ten years of pure blood as compensation."

"So many!" Elizabeth opened her mouth in surprise.

She used to have half a year's supply, but now it was enough for three years... Many times she even had to ask for help from the dark merchant Xita Sil.

This sudden amount of ten years made her feel like she got rich overnight.

Damn half-blood!

Ivan Hessenba did not express his thoughts, but his attitude became more and more friendly. Smart people know how to assess the situation. At this time, he would be soft and save himself. He thought it was the best... the kind that he knew he could not defeat. , and in the end, they have to bring out their own parents to suppress the other party. It is simply the stupidest behavior to try to regain some face.

But there is no doubt that he has memorized the name Alex thoroughly.

He didn't feel that the other party was deceiving him... because in his opinion, a strong man never bothered to deceive. My name will scare you to death. My name represents my will... That's probably it. A strong mentality.

Ivan Hessenba looked at Elizabeth with a smile and thought to himself that this is really a lucky guy.

He thought about how Elizabeth was nervous at the beginning, claiming that the other party was her friend, hoping to let go of the other party's words and eagerness... Probably this despicable mixed-race didn't know how this friend she knew made the princes of the thirteen clans Fearful.

At this moment, in Ivan Hessenba's mind, he couldn't help but complete the situation: This despicable mixed-race, without knowing it, somehow managed to please this strong man, and thus luckily won the She had a big mountain to lean on, but she still didn't seem to know what was going on.

In addition, as long as this terrifying dream-eating tapir is still here, there may be no chance to continue investigating this incident... Ivan Hessenba quickly made a decision in his mind.

"I remembered that there is something very important to do."

He had obviously recovered from his injuries, and now he said calmly: "Elizabeth, if you see Mrs. Eve, please return to the clan as soon as possible to explain this illegal first embrace. As for the newborn, it is up to you for the time being. Take care of it.”

With that said, before Elizabeth could react, Ivan Hessenba hurriedly said goodbye to Mr. Alex, then turned into a bat and flew into the night.

"He...he probably thought of a lot of strange things just now."

Zhong Luoyue didn't know much about the vampire world, but she was obviously very familiar with weighing the pros and cons, and she was even more aware of the reasons for his change in attitude towards Elizabeth.

"Maybe he is a person with very active thinking." Luo Qiu said casually.

At this time, there was a rumbling sound, coming closer and closer. Looking up, it was several helicopters flying in the dark night. Luo Qiu suddenly said: "We should stick to the original plan."

what's the plan?

Zhong Luoyue was stunned for a moment, but soon realized what Luo Qiu's original plan was: pretending not to know anything, then blending into the crowd and quietly being a melon-eater.

What the hell kind of plan is this! !

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Gan Hong was the first to wake up.

She felt her head was a little dizzy. She had actually felt this way once recently, but she suddenly remembered where it was.

Oh... By the way, she fell asleep for no reason.

And she was not the only one sleeping. The surroundings were dim, with only some firelight shining. Gan Hong raised her head and saw the night sky above her, and was stunned for a few seconds.

She jumped up for a moment, and then glanced at her surroundings.

She was still in the room in the afternoon, but at this moment, she could see that the night sky had completely turned into ruins. Only everything in this room was still intact... except that the ceiling and everything on the ceiling were gone. .

"Miss Sakura!"

Gan Hong suddenly trembled and saw Song Ying lying on the sofa next to her, motionless. Gan Hong quickly took two steps over and shook Song Ying's shoulders anxiously.

"Hong..." Encourage opened his eyes drowsily, and his consciousness became blurry for a while, "What's wrong..."

"I hope you're okay, Miss Ying." Gan Hong regained her composure at this time, and then quickly walked to Luo Qiu's side.

Song Ying looked over suspiciously and saw Luo Qiu sitting on the single sofa with his head lowered, as if he had fallen asleep.

what's going on?

Song Ying began to notice that her situation at this moment was like the scene after an earthquake disaster!

"Master Qiu, Master Qiu, Master Qiu!" Gan Hong called in front of Luo Qiu anxiously.

Song Ying glanced at it, then turned her head, wanting to slap her secretary Su Mei awake.

"Master Qiu, Master Qiu, Master Qiu!"

But no matter how Gan Hong called, she still couldn't wake up Luo Qiu. This frightened Gan Hong and quickly grabbed Luo Qiu's wrist, feeling that there was still a pulse in the wrist, and then she felt a little relieved.

Song Ying looked up at the sky at this time.

…

The reason why he raised his head to look at the sky was that a strong light was shooting down from the side. An armed helicopter was slowly approaching, and the side door of the helicopter had been opened. Song Da was seen holding the door crack with one hand, and his whole body was shaking. Poke out.

"Okay, I finally found Miss Sakura...Thank God!"

With that said, Song Dabao jumped down directly from Fang.

It was at least as high as four or five stories high, but Song Da jumped as fast as he could. He looked a little embarrassed the moment he landed.

Song Da quickly rushed to the ruins of the room where several people were, and looked at Song Ying with concern, "Miss Ying, it's great that you're okay!"

"Song Da?" Song Ying was stunned, "Why are you here too?"

Song Da said at this time: "Miss Ying, it's very dangerous here. Let's leave here first... Also, how is our new young master?"

"Instructor Song!" Gan Hong called out respectfully, and said quickly: "I don't know how Master Qiu is doing. I can't wake him up. He seems to be completely comatose, but his breathing and pulse are normal, and there are no signs of poisoning."

"Gan Hong, come and help." Song Da nodded, and quickly asked someone to lower the rescue rope from the helicopter, and they worked together to hoist Luo Qiu up.

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More rescuers began to rush in from cities not far away.

Excavation is currently impossible. At present, we can only rescue some injured people who escaped when the castle collapsed. The sound of sirens spread far away.

Even in the vineyard of the manor, it can be heard faintly.

Luo Qiu raised his head and glanced at the armed helicopter flying away in a hurry, and stopped paying attention... With his substitute there, unconscious, he could save a lot of trouble.

He was sitting quietly under a grape trellis in the vineyard. This was the place where he played chess with Tu Shenyi, disguised as Karen Yishel, during the day.

Placed in front of them are Bianhuahua and Sansheng.

As for the other Wangyou series and notebooks, he casually put them aside.

Luo Qiu sat quietly with his eyes closed. After a long time, he slowly picked up the bit of Bianhua. The hand holding the cup hesitated and stopped in mid-air.

But he finally took a sip of the Hibiscus flower in the cup and continued to sit quietly.

Legend has it that if you drink the flower of the other side, you can see your loved one on the other side.

The wind blew gently and insects chirped. After a long time, Luo Qiu slowly opened his eyes.

With a lonely smile on his face, he looked up at the Big Dipper in the night sky and remembered his father teaching him to use the Big Dipper to identify directions when he was a child.

Flowers from the other shore, flowers from the other shore, flowers blooming on the other shore, each one embodies the thoughts of the deceased.

Under the grape trellis, Luo Qiu stared at the night sky. After a long time, he slowly turned around. I don't know when, but a beautiful woman was waiting quietly here.

"Owner."

That's the maid from the club.

Luo Qiu looked at You Ye... He did not call for her arrival, but he would not resist her sudden appearance.

Luo Qiu just said gently: "You are here."

At this time, the maid said softly: "I have cleaned up the house, and there are no guests at the door for the time being... And the grapes you sent me, Master, are a bit special, so I wanted to come over and pick some more for later use."

Saying that, You Ye looked around and smiled: "Master seems to have encountered a lot of interesting things."

Luo Qiu suddenly came forward, took You Ye's hand and sat down, smiling: "Do you want to listen?"

She nodded.

"He met her on Christmas Day 1990."

Luo Qiu gathered his thoughts and slowly told the story of Kallen and Tu Shenyi.

Youye would not interrupt her master's narration. She just listened quietly, and then from time to time opened the notebook that recorded the production methods of the Wangyou series.

"...On this day, he and she were buried here."

Luo Qiu finally ended the story with burial.

Youye put down a plate in front of Luo Qiu at this time... The plate was taken from the club, and on the plate were peeled grapes, piled one by one, like round and crystal gems.

"Aren't they too boring?" Luo Qiu looked at the peeled grapes in amusement, then picked up one and put it in his mouth to taste.

Youye shook his head, and then said worriedly: "I was just thinking about whether Master, you haven't had dinner, so you might be hungry."

"The taste of these grapes is very special." Luo Qiu couldn't help but taste one more grape.

Youye then said: "Because these are blood grapes that grow on the edge of the underworld, the taste is naturally a little different from ordinary ones. But these here should not be original blood grapes... these should be the people who grow them, no I know where to get the seeds and cultivate them in a way suitable for the human world, but the effect will be much weaker."

"The seeds at the edge of the underworld..." Luo Qiu nodded, thoughtfully.

He thought of the identity of the dark merchant of Xitasil. Perhaps it was just the information in the notebook that Tu Shenyi obtained from Xitasil to record the Wangyou series. The raw materials for the semi-finished Bianhua flowers and so on were the grapes here. .

"This winemaker is really a genius." Youye said softly at this time: "It's a pity that I didn't have the chance to meet him."

Luo Qiu showed a curious look. He knew that Youye would not use genius to praise just because of these Wangyou series... because she herself is an almost omnipotent genius.

I saw Youye taking all the Wangyou series at this time, and then started to run his fingers through Tu Shenyi's notebook, and then picked up the samples of various Wangyou series that Luo Qiu had taken, and mixed them little by little. .

Finally, she squeezed out the juice from the grapes here, put in the Sansheng fragments for soaking, and then added the final part shortly after.

"The materials are all ready-made, which is a lot more convenient." Youye said softly at this time: "It's a pity that the proportions he mixed in the end were wrong, so the final product of the Wangyou series was made, which is the legendary seventh Wangyou transformation. It became a strange evolutionary potion. But in fact, if the proportions are correct, the finished product should be like this."

The amazing thing is that after being blended by Youye, all the Wangyou series products are no longer the original color. They are like clear water, but they exude a unique aroma.

Luo Qiu picked up the finished product curiously, "What is this?"

The maid smiled at this time and said: "Meng Po...or, it is the prototype of Meng Po."

"Meng Po..." Luo Qiu was startled, "Meng Po soup?"

You Ye said: "I think if there is true blood, it should not be a substitute, but Po Meng... If you forget that you are a vampire, you probably don't need to suck blood anymore. Forget. The power will make the instinct be forgotten."

As she spoke, the maid suddenly stood up. She gently stroked the intertwined grapevines and sang softly.

This is the first time Luo Qiu has heard You Ye's singing, it is not a gorgeous song.

Lian Lian, you and I have promised each other for a hundred years.

If anyone dies at the age of ninety-seven, Naiheqiao will wait for three years.

Lian Lian, you and I have promised each other for a hundred years.

When we fall in love, we only hope to stay together for a long time. We have to wait for a thousand years for Naihe Bridge.

Lian Lian, you and I have promised each other for a hundred years.

I am not afraid of falling into reincarnation forever, I just want to be in love forever

Lian Lian, you and I have promised each other for a hundred years.

If you don’t envy the Western Heaven, you will enjoy endless happiness. You will only envy the mandarin ducks, not the immortals.

During the song, a flickering Morpho Butterfly, the Goddess of Light, flew through the night sky. It was flying and circling alone in the sky. Soon after, another Morpho Butterfly, the Goddess of Light, flew from the direction of the ruins of the castle.

They intertwined and circled each other, like intimate lovers, and then flew into the distance.

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Some people say that every butterfly is transformed into the soul and thoughts of a dead person. Two...it must be two people. (https:)