Trafford's Trading Club

Chapter 1402: Chapter 129: Burning City (Part 2)

Bazby was hearing the word ‘traitor’ from the other party’s mouth for the first time… but Bazby didn’t immediately take action against this vampire slayer.

What he absorbed was the essence of Marquis of Guda’s life, the power of the highest level vampires within the clan… Even though he could adapt to this concentration of high-level aristocratic essence blood, the body functions would take a moment to adapt.

Of course, this period would not be too long.

“It seems… you’ve been calling me a traitor all this time.” Bazby said indifferently, “But in reality, I don’t have the slightest impression of who you are… So, what exactly are your grounds?”

“Have you forgotten so quickly?” Meila couldn’t help but sneer, “We’ve only been apart for ten years, and you’ve already forgotten me… us, Bazby!”

Bazby… That indeed was his name.

However, Bazby wasn’t too surprised that the other party could call out his name — as the head of the Patrol Guard, his name was not a secret; one could find out just by inquiring… or even without having to inquire.

“Sorry, I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

Ten years ago… by the looks of it, this woman seemed to have discovered the truth upon coming of age ten years ago, hence starting to harbor resentment towards vampires or something similar.

But ten years ago… ten years prior, he was already a vampire — even earlier than that, he was… he was from that place… that abyss.

How could he have any association with her?

“What, after becoming a vampire, you completely forgot about the past?” Meila stepped closer, the black flames on her cheeks continued to burn and sway, “Then, let me remind you properly!”

He silently calculated the degree of adaptation of his body functions to Marquis of Guda’s essence blood, motionless.

Meila’s voice sounded like the scraping of glass, appearing very grating.

“Your name is Bazby, your persona is a ‘Noble Gentleman.’ But because this ‘persona’ is too ordinary, you always failed to get designated by the aristocrats. Instead, your sister, persona as ‘Sick Beauty’ Mina, received quite a lot of favor from the aristocrats — from the age of twelve, your sister has never stopped being designated.”

Bazby only looked at the other party indifferently, not reacting at all to these words… Mina’s ‘persona’ was not ‘Sick Beauty,’ Mina was… she was?

“Later, Mina died before reaching adulthood — because of the excessive number of designations, and she was naturally very frail, ultimately unable to bear the aristocrats’ insane demands… Just one month before her eighteenth birthday, Mina, who was designated for the last time, was directly drained of all her blood by an aristocrat who couldn’t restrain themselves.”

Bazby still didn’t show any expression… suddenly something flashed through his memory.

Vague things… It seemed to be just an image, like glancing lights and shadows, unreachable.

“After that, you saw your sister’s corpse being sent back, and on the same night, you were too agitated and got into a conflict with the Inspection Group… You were directly thrown into the water prison and were only released a month later.”

Cockroaches, maggots… rats, stench, the sound of chains clashing during movement… Sunless environment.

Roaring, hatred… despondence…

Something else flashed through Bazby’s mind again.

Meila was still approaching, her voice getting closer, “When you appeared before us again, the hatred in your eyes made people fearful… But you were like a flag, giving those of us who collapsed after knowing the truth and lost all ability to think, the motivation to continue forward… You said you wanted revenge! You said you wanted to take back the things taken away by the vampires from their grasp… You said no matter how long it took, no matter how many pains a hell couldn’t contain, you would never give up.”

More things started to flash through… Bazby subconsciously shook his head slightly — facing Meila’s approach, for the first time, he took a small step back.

But this step did not widen the distance between them.

She finally reached Bazby’s front, gently brushed his cheek with her hand, raised her head, and said, “We all trusted you so much, even though being tortured in the Breeding Farm… we had the courage to live because of you. Because whenever we despaired, you’d always stand up and challenge the vampires’ authority time and again… You were burned alive in the square by the vampires time and again… You were beaten to a half-dead state and then released time and again… You were treated as playthings by the vampires time and again…”

Bazby suddenly took a deep breath, his bat wings instantly unfurled.

At this moment, Meila’s voice suddenly turned cold, “Why… Why did you finally decide to yield to them? Why did you ultimately have to become what you hated most… Why did you betray us?!”

Roar——!!!!

“Baz——by——!! Trai——tor——!”

Accompanied by Meila’s sharp scream were black flames soaring into the sky — after devouring quite a few vampire guards, as well as numerous high-ranking aristocrats, the power of the black flame reached a rather terrifying level!

A giant of black flame was slowly floating behind Meila at this moment… like a flame demon giant!

In mid-air, Bazby secretly watched the giant composed of black flame… surprisingly engulfing Meila directly, or rather, protecting her inside!

The black flames had no temperature, but could virtually burn anything; they had already experienced it once earlier, but unexpectedly… this time the power seemed even more terrifying.

“Traitor… willingly becoming their lapdog’s traitor!”

The voice changed too, Meila at this moment was like an uncontrollable machine, accompanied by her roaring voice, the giant of black flame also roared towards the sky.

Boom boom boom boom——!!

Accompanied by the giant’s roar here, black flame bullets were unexpectedly launched from its body, indiscriminately shooting in all directions… The terrifying burning power of the black flames instantly incinerated and annihilated anything they touched.

This thing cannot be physically collided with… Bazby was constantly evading among the fire bullets, pondering how to deal with this incredibly troublesome slayer.

“Lord Bazby!”

The commotion instantly alarmed the Patrol Guard soldiers within the town — a nearly twenty-meter-tall black flame giant was exceptionally conspicuous in the Farm Town.

“Don’t come over!” Bazby coldly shouted, “All follow orders, don’t approach here! Then, evacuate all the ‘crops’ with the fastest speed! Make sure the safety of the ‘crops’ is guaranteed immediately!”

“Understood!!”

Having given the orders, Bazby took a deep breath, glanced in the direction of the office building, if the slayer’s only target was himself…

“If you truly hate me so much, then use your all to kill me.” He faced the flame-engulfed Meila and said in a deep voice, “Let me see how intense your so-called hatred really is.”

He planned to lure the vampire slayer away from the town, to minimize the loss of the Farm… and his provocation seemed to truly succeed in eliciting a reaction from the enraged, seemingly out-of-control Meila.

The black flame giant was now twisting its body, taking steps closer to Bazby with Meila’s stride.

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As the saying goes, “A moment of peeking is refreshing, always peeking is always refreshing”—this phrase could perfectly apply to the true dragon of China at this moment.

Ever since the size issues could be resolved, the true dragon of China temporarily cast aside matters concerning that Luminous Tower Master, the cheap disciple… and started raising more pointed questions through this intelligence channel.

Couldn’t resist it…

Just like a little student sneaking under the covers in their room at night, hiding from their parents to play little yellow games, promising to sleep immediately after completing a chapter, but ending up pushing one chapter after another, unable to stop.

Finally, after the regular questions were essentially satisfied, the true dragon of China suddenly swallowed, furtively glancing around again to ensure no one was nearby, then added many more layers to the existing barriers for psychological comfort, taking a deep breath before daring to ask bolder questions.

“Did it happen… did it happen between those two? I’m talking about your boss and… that someone!”

The question was asked!

The true dragon of China held her breath, her voice caught in her throat—yet for a long while, the answer to this question couldn’t be burned into her mind.

What gives?

Just when the true dragon of China became somewhat impatient, a slow-to-arrive piece of information—almost enough to make her explode—drifted into her consciousness.

The roughly translated content was something like this:

—Dear VIP user, since your intelligence fees have reached the signed limit, please continue using our intelligence channel after your current payment has been processed.

“Luo Qiu!! Damn you!!! You let it out…”

Rumble…!!

The whole villa experienced a slight vibration—Long Xiruo paused momentarily, then frowned, waving away the nearly hundred layered inner borders, hastily pulling open the curtains to look outside.

From here, she could glance towards the situation in the Farm Town… and at this moment, what appeared before her eyes was a sea of black flame!

Burning… the entire Farm had already caught fire, and amidst this black flame ocean, a flame giant could be seen moving in the flames.

The flames unexpectedly kept extending hands, as if striking something.

Long Xiruo frowned… the black flame before her gave her a very familiar feeling, “Isn’t this the scheming maid’s… what exactly is this?”

The true dragon of China furrowed her brow, then exited through the window, swiftly circled the villa, only to ultimately meet the Maid on a terrace, who was also gazing out.

The true dragon’s gaze met the maid’s directly, and the atmosphere suddenly seemed to tense up.

“Are these disruptions outside… caused by you all again?” After a moment of silence, Long Xiruo asked in a low voice, while looking around, she continued, “Where’s your boss?”

“Miss Xiruo seems to care quite a lot about my Master,” the Maid slightly smiled and said, “If you have anything, I can convey it, since the Master is currently not here.”

—Even if there was something, you wouldn’t be informed!

“Not here…” The true dragon of China furrowed her brow, then pointed at the flames destroying everything in the town, “What is with this thing… I can smell your aura from it.”

The Maid calmly stated, “Before I answer this question, Miss Xiruo, I hope you answer one of my questions first.”

Long Xiruo, somewhat annoyed, replied, “What question?”

You Ye said, “Is the Non-Human Domain under Miss Xiruo’s protection?”

“Definitely not!” The true dragon of China snorted coldly, more displeased, “Are you implying that the matters here have nothing to do with me, therefore I shouldn’t interfere?”

“Isn’t that the case?” The Maid smiled, “Or perhaps, Miss Xiruo because of my Master towards you…”

“Towards… towards me what! Speak clearly!!” The true dragon of China suddenly seemed flustered, her gaze wandering.

The Maid lightly chuckled, “I mean, could it be that Miss Xiruo is leveraging my Master’s interest in you… therefore, considering whether to do something to influence my Master, correct?”

“Huh…” Long Xiruo had never feared anyone in arguments over the years, “If your Master can truly be influenced by me, wouldn’t it be my skill? Conversely, if you can’t rectify your Master, doesn’t that suggest… you’re a failure?”

The Maid and true dragon locked eyes again.

After a while, the Maid calmly said, “Miss Xiruo, you know, with suitable reasons, even without the Master’s permission, I… can make a move.”

At this moment, Long Xiruo also wanted to weigh the depths of this scheming woman, raising an eyebrow at her words, sneering, “Want to fight? Honestly, I’ve long been annoyed by you.”

Just then, You Ye began to slowly float… her hands slightly spread open, and black flame-condensed roses blossomed beside her.

“Rest assured, this isn’t China… so, I will take care of you, Miss Xiruo. After all…” You Ye softly chuckled, “No matter what, Miss Xiruo is also a rare guest… if indeed offended, the Master would blame me.”

So annoying!!

Every other word about the Master… would you die without the Master!!

“I’d like to see, if I break you, whether your Master would feel heartache.” The true dragon of China coldly laughed.

Any form of cowardice can happen—but now, one must not be cowardly in front of this scheming woman!

Because this is a war between women!