Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1766: The bell of the castle at six o'clock in the afternoon

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On the map, the names of the two naturally appeared in the place marked as the kitchen, and stopped... Boss Luo, who had returned to the room again, looked at the [live] map sent by Nan Xiaonan.

The lady maid raised her hair and watched together, and said: "It seems that this Nan Xiaonan is very thoughtful in doing things."

Not really.

Does this map even include her own whereabouts? Does that mean that if something happens to her, at least there is another channel to send the news.

For example, through this [living] map

Then, it happened to be seen by the person who had the map, and then the person who had the map happened to go there out of curiosity, and so on.

Boss Luo rolled up the map right now, and held it casually. At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

The person who came was Mr. Lesa, the castle steward who could never predict his trajectory... This time, he was still alone.

"What's the matter, Mr. Lesa." Luo Qiu asked politely as he opened the door.

Butler Laisa was holding two evening dresses of different styles, "You two, there will be a banquet in the castle tonight. Here are the clothes for you... I told you before, right?"

"I've said it." Boss Luo nodded with a smile.

This is a very interesting thing, although the butler has mixed up what he was going to do several times, but he seems to have finally returned to the original track. The idea that several young men and women sent to the banquet.

"Then, be seated on time at seven o'clock in the evening." Butler Lesa nodded, "I'll see you two in the evening."

"See you tonight, Mr. Butler."

In any case, inside the old castle, it seems that preparations are really being made for the evening banquet. In the hall of the east wing, Butler Lesa is directing a group of black-clothed bodyguards to start setting up the venue.

It was heard that Dr. Geers of the clan's monitoring team who came in the evening also put on a formal suit, and was leisurely watching the busy figures in a corner of the banquet hall.

At 4:30 in the afternoon, Chef Nelson woke up automatically without calling, but when he opened the door, he saw two newcomers from the kitchen writhing on the ground like two silkworms. helper.

"What are you guys doing?"

Nan Xiaonan also wanted to know what the hell it was doing... What kind of spicy chicken kitchen knife, it took dozens of minutes to cut, and it took a while to cut a few spider threads, which was useless.

"Did you open the door to my room?" Chef Nelson frowned and asked, then pulled the spider silk off Tang Tianlin's mouth, "Didn't I say, don't come near my room?"

Tang Tianlin had no choice but to say at this time: "Sir, didn't you say that we would wake you up at 4:30... That's why I opened the door, I didn't expect..."

"Oh... I did say that." Chef Nelson slapped his forehead immediately, "I'm so sleepy, I forgot to tell you this. Well, ladies and gentlemen, now you already know what's in my room, I think I won't open it rashly next time. So, let's get to work and prepare food for the evening guests."

I saw the chef bent down at this time, and easily tore off the spider silk on the two of them with three strokes.

Tang Tianlin couldn't help being shocked at this moment... The spider silk is so tenacious that his alienated left arm can't even break it, but this Chef Nelson...

Nan Xiaonan, who was no longer as powerful as the former Star Creator's great mentor, had no choice but to bow her head obediently and not speak at this time... She told herself that it didn't matter, who didn't struggle all the way from the time when she was weak.

It doesn't matter, just think of it as revisiting the years of hard work and sharpening your will.

It really doesn't matter.

She threw Xingchuang's kitchen knife into the trash can.

Chef Nelson didn't seem to care about this, so he looked at the two of them and said, "Okay, let's start working... Miss Gong Linna who will come tonight is Mr. Valli's sister. Her taste is quite special, we have to prepare it carefully Just do it."

"What kind of person is this Miss Gong Linna?" Tang Tianlin took the opportunity to ask at this moment... The elder sister of the owner of the castle is obviously also a vampire

"How should I put it..." Chef Nelson lowered his head and thought for a while, then slowly said: "Probably a guy who likes to sing... If you have a chance tonight, maybe you can feel Miss Gong Linna's anxiety. .]Song."

Uneasy song... Tang Tianlin and Nan Xiaonan looked at each other. They didn't know why the song fell to the ground, but looking at Chef Wilson's appearance at this moment, he was already uneasy.

"Come on, come here and help me move the ingredients out."

With that said, Mr. Nelson walked into another room... a cold air was slowly seeping through the crack of the door of the room.

The moment the door was opened, a gust of cold wind blew out, and a blizzard of ice and snow naturally blew inside.

Inside the room, naked people were hanging hanging at this time... They were all young men and women, and even the youngest seemed to be only thirteen or fourteen years old.

Their backs were directly pierced with iron hooks, and then hung on the wooden beams in the room... like pieces of [bacon].

Chef Nelson was picking out his favorite ingredients at this time. He seemed to have picked the right one, so he turned around and waved, indicating that the two of them would help move it soon.

Seeing this situation, Tang Tianlin and Nan Xiaonan could only bite the bullet and walked into this... this freezer.

"By the way, do you know about bloodletting?" Chef Nelson suddenly asked at this moment: "The kind that cuts the throat?"

Nan Xiaonan said that she was an academic-style lady, and wasn't she an immortal created by demons and heretics

"He will!" Nan Xiaonan raised his finger at this time, pointed directly at Tang Tianlin, and said with great certainty: "He is proficient in this thing, as if playing with it. He used to be a forensic doctor, the kind who dissects every day!"

"Oh... then it's no problem." Chef Nelson nodded happily, then looked at Nan Xiaonan and said, "Then come and help me, I'm going to make a brain flower jelly, Miss Gong Linna likes this dessert very much of."

hehe.

Tang Tianlin just looked at it and didn't speak.

In the cabin deep in the flower wall maze, Mr. Sneve, the gardener, slowly opened the door of the cabin, took some food and walked out.

He sat in the yard in front of the door, started to burn wood to make a fire, and then set up an iron pot with a corner missing, and began to put food into the iron pot and start cooking dinner.

In fact, as long as you take a closer look, you will find that the iron pot looks more like a helmet.

Mr. Sneff looked at the burning firewood, and seemed to be a little distracted, and his thoughts seemed to have diverged... He suddenly began to think about how long he had fallen to the ground as a gardener here.

Thirty-five years...or thirty-six or longer forty years

The smell when the firewood is burning is not very good... This is made from the automatically withered willow branches picked up from the willow forest next to it. When burning, there is always a smell like burning a carrion.

The black vicious dog was lying at Mr. Sneff's feet at this moment, wagging its tail every time... Time seemed to slow down suddenly, and Mr. Sneff's eyelids suddenly became heavy.

The heat from the firewood also made him feel physically comfortable... Finally, Mr. Sneff couldn't resist the onslaught of drowsiness. He sat down and closed his eyes, falling into a dreamland.

It was a sunny morning, and the fragrance of birds and flowers in the forest was fascinating... It seemed that there were little elves running through the forest.

A young man, at most ten or nine years old, was in the middle of the forest right now, with his eyes closed and his hands open, bathing in the sun.

"It is said that only the purest of hearts can see the spirit of the forest... So, have you seen the spirit of the forest, Sneff?"

A hearty voice came, causing the young man to open his eyes... The young Sneff even heard the sound of laughter at this moment.

The source of the laughter was a strong man wearing a horn helmet, holding a heavy shield and a giant axe.

At this time, there were two other people walking with the strong man. An intellectual woman in a black robe and holding a black book in her hand. She looked about twenty-seven or eighteen years old. Her name was Lai. Ni, and next to Leni is a tall man in light clothes, Geralt.

Leni and Geralt are lovers... This is something the young Sneff knew when he joined the witch hunting team.

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

Torshela the warrior, Geralt the swordsman, Leni the magician... They were originally members of the Demon Hunt Squad, and then they joined in as tactical supplements. Walking towards the three of them, he smiled and said, "You guys have woken up."

In fact, everyone had just experienced a battle last night, and they were all a little tired... Because the young Sneff was still young, he was temporarily placed in the rear as a support during the battle, so the physical exertion was not very high, so he went to work early. Just woke up.

"I think you've already done your investigation, haven't you, Sneff?" Swordsman Geralt said with a smile at this moment.

"I've seen it all." The young hunter nodded at this moment: "It would be the best practice for us to set off after breakfast... During the day, the group of vampires are the most relaxing time."

"Don't be careless, Sneff." The magician Lenny said seriously at this time: "It is precisely because it is well known that vampires will become weak during the day, so in fact, during the day, the vampires near their lair The layout is more rigorous and secretive."

"It's okay." The young hunter patted his chest and said: "They told me that there is only a peaceful road ahead, and those guys have already eaten and slept long ago."

"They?" Warrior Toixeira's eyes widened at this time, "So, you can really see the legendary elves in the forest? What do they look like, and they are not as big as a palm?"

"Actually, I can only hear their voices occasionally." The young hunter shook his head and said, "I've never really seen the elves in the forest... I think maybe it's because my practice is not enough."

"It's not easy." The magician Leni smiled and said at this time: "Those who can get the favor of the elves in the forest are the darlings of heaven. It seems that we are really lucky to find Sneff."

The young hunter didn't dare to meet the eyes of this mature woman... He quickly ran to the side and began to pack up the camping equipment.

Seeing this, everyone in the Demon Hunt Squad smiled lightly... They liked this diligent and clever little guy very much. Although he joined the team for only a few months, it made the somewhat dull team There are more laughter voices.

"This little guy seems to like you quite a bit, Leni." The warrior Toixeira said jokingly at this time: "Perhaps in a few years, Geralt will usher in a strong competitor? I hope that in a few years You won't grow a few more gray hairs, Lenny."

"Oh, it seems that you need some stimulation to wake up." The female magician sneered at this moment, "You must have drunk too much last night, Torciela."

"Okay, don't make trouble, but help pack your things and get ready to go." Geralt shook his head at this moment, "We must come out of the castle before dark."

Sneff, who was packing up the camping equipment, seemed to be a little distracted at this moment... Suddenly, his fingers were burned a little.

It was left on the quilt that was used to boil water in the morning, the temperature of the firewood... The young hunter quickly put his scalded finger into his mouth, shouting bad luck.

Snapped!

The sound of willow branches burning suddenly woke up Mr. Gardener... He suddenly shivered, and the cold air of the night began to spread behind his back.

Mr. Gardener looked at the sky, and quickly took out a pocket watch from the bag and opened it, "It's almost six o'clock..."

He looked thoughtfully at the east wing of the ancient castle...on top of the tall tower on the east wing, and muttered to himself, "I don't know if those two guys have left..."

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!

At this time, a loud bell rang from inside the castle... It was six o'clock in the afternoon.

The room in the high tower on the east wing of the castle is the residence of Mr. Valli, the owner of the castle, facing west.

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

Generally speaking, Mr. Valli's good mood for the day begins when he first sees the moon rise when he wakes up.

When the castle's bell began to ring, the closed curtains in the room facing the west suddenly opened, and then the candles in the room were automatically lit.

In the center of the room, the lid of a huge black wooden coffin was flipped aside with a snap. After that, a man with a moustache, with his hands on his chest and his eyes closed, stood slowly. up.

"Well, it's another pleasant day."

The owner of the ancient castle watched the rising moon, not to mention how happy he was.

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ps: as usual