Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 228 The Deadly Dahlia

When infiltrating, you should wear a tight-fitting black leather jacket with a zipper that can be pulled all the way down. This is what the master of the dungeon ordered.

The steel needle is tempered with a special poison, which is obviously fatal to vampires. Moreover, the steel needle is also provided by the owner of the dungeon, Allen.

He had only one request for Clary, and that was to insert herself into a library in the castle and help him take out something.

This was almost an order, written into Clary's head, and the way the order was implanted was a secret technique that once belonged to the Divine Blessing Church.

A technology called [Mind Rewriting].

As for how the dungeon master mastered this technique and how it was used, Clary no longer knew that she was like a deadly machine that could only perform tasks accurately.

"Operation codename, [Deadly Black Orchid], activated."

"Where have you been?"

[Yulia] When senior and Metanzo returned to the rest room, they found that the owner of the dungeon, Mr. Allen, had returned by himself.

Clary was there... they both knew it, but at this moment they asked with surprise on their faces: "Where is Clary?"

"Answer my question first." Mr. Allen said calmly.

"I went to the bathroom, and he went to touch up his makeup." Senior Sister [Yulia] pointed at Medanzo and said casually, and then realized something seemed wrong, "I went to touch up my makeup, and he went to the bathroom."

"Really." The owner of the dungeon nodded: "Something happened in the castle. Be careful not to walk around randomly. If you get lost here, even I can't save you."

[Yulia] Senior sister couldn't help but blink her eyes. She was so lame and even answered clearly insincerely, but the master of the dungeon didn't react.

"When will the selection start?" Metanzo suddenly asked.

Mr. Allen smiled casually and said: "It has been arranged. Your names are already on the final list. Just wait here."

"So, where is Clary?" Senior Sister [Yuliya] continued to ask.

"You have to pay a price for everything you do." The owner of the dungeon said calmly: "She is not as good as you, but she can use her residual energy to light your way forward."

This guy is quite suitable to be a magic stick... [Yuliya] Senior sister shrugged.

Time passed little by little.

They did not continue to communicate. [Yuliya] Senior sister felt that what Mr. Allen seemed to be waiting for was obviously not the time for the final selection, but something more important.

She could feel that the owner of the dungeon had a hint of uneasiness and tension beneath the calm exterior.

"Time's up." Suddenly, the door to the rest room opened, and a black-armored warrior stood in front of the door and said coldly: "Follow me."

The manhunt yielded no satisfactory results.

However, Master Nosta did not see any displeasure on his face, and everything was still carried out according to the established plan. The initial selection was over, and those unqualified boys and girls were directly assigned, and some of them were given as a reward. An outstanding black-armored warrior.

There were only ten names left on the final list... The list had already been sent to Nosta.

"Which two are the candidates sent by Allen?" Nosta asked casually.

"That's number one and number two on the list, my lord."

"Yeah." Nosta picked up the list and just glanced at it casually.

In fact, he doesn't care who is really sent... everything is just a show. But when he saw a name on the second place on the list, his expression couldn't help but change slightly.

"Yulia?"

The subtle changes in Nosta's expression were not hidden from the observation of the people below.

"Sir, is there something wrong?"

Nosta shook his head, his expression a little uncertain as he pondered. At this moment, the door of the hall slowly opened, and the candidates on the final list slowly entered the room under the leadership of their respective recommenders.

Seven girls and three boys.

The black-armored warriors in the hall have made no secret of the fiery gaze in their eyes. Immediately, a grand banquet will be held here. Except for one winner, the rest will become delicious food in this hall.

This is an opportunity for indulgence that only comes once in a while. They are bloodthirsty and already hungry.

"Is it really her? How is this..."

Through the hazy curtain, Nosta's eyes had fallen on one of the ten boys and girls. He took a deep breath and seemed to have made some kind of decision.

Finally, Lord Nosta, the Earl's crony, suddenly waved to the men around him and gave some instructions.

Ten boys and girls were waiting for them silently in the hall as if they were exhibits.

At this time, Allen, the owner of the dungeon, was gathering with the bosses of other stronghold forces in a stand on the second floor of the hall.

They are waiting for the final result here... which can be regarded as a kind of communication.

Because of the situation in [Divine Blessing City], there are constant frictions between the forces divided into different regions. Such large-scale offline meetings between leaders can only occur when the castle holds selections.

"The quality this time is very high. It's hard to say who will win."

"No matter who it is, the reward this time is much greater than before. Don't the winner plan to share some of it to comfort everyone?"

"That depends on Mr. Allen's wishes. After all, unless Mr. Allen doesn't come, which time is not Mr. Allen's home court?"

In an instant, all the door lights focused on the dungeon master.

"I just recently received a group of slaves sent from the outer city. If you are interested, please take some time to come to my dungeon and choose one."

"Generous!"

"Arrogant!"

At this moment, a black-armored warrior slowly came to the front of ten boys and girls. The leaders in the stands suddenly became calm.

Although on the surface they are all supporting Allen, the owner of the dungeon, but who doesn't want to be the one who actually wins the championship? The winner's reward is enough for their territory to live a good life for a month or two.

"No. 2, Yulia, come out." The black-armored warrior said calmly at this time: "Congratulations, you passed the final selection and became the winner."

Silence fell.

Except for Metanzo, the other eight boys and girls all turned a lot pale...and stood there in a state of confusion. Some of them collapsed on the ground, and some even cried outright.

If you come here, you know what will happen to losers.

Regarding this situation, [Yuliya] senior sister looked confused, but she vaguely grasped something in her heart... She subconsciously looked behind the gauze door curtain.

She didn't have extraordinary power, but her sixth sense still existed... Someone was watching her from the moment she walked in.

The only person I can think of is...

"As expected, Nosta."

What she is wearing now has always been [Yulia]'s vest, and [Yulia] is a popular candidate for the Saint Maiden of Liberty City, and almost everyone knows it.

Not only that, [Yuliya] is even the puppet behind the scenes of the underground casino in Liberty City. The operator of the underground casino is officially the leader of the Versailles School in Liberty City and one of the great scholars. tower.

Time in the world of pages is different, some are fast and some are slow... She doesn't know how long Nosta has been here, but it obviously hasn't been long enough for him to completely forget about [Yulia].

"That's not fair!"

At this moment, a roar came from the stands, directly interrupting [Yuliya]'s thinking.

It was a muscular man who had transformed his entire left arm into a mechanical arm, and his palm was even a giant axe!

"Do you have any objections?" The black-armored warrior who announced the result looked up blankly.

The muscular man with the axe's face changed slightly, but he gritted his teeth and said: "Why are the results announced directly this time? I don't accept it! Those of us who were able to get here didn't pay the price! But why did it happen that the person sent by Allen was directly Go up? Lord Nosta! Isn’t it a little unfair for you to do this? Isn’t there less of what I usually give you?”

boor!

The leaders in the stands looked at the muscular man and suddenly broke out in cold sweat, thinking that this guy is a brainless thing. This guy is indeed a brainless thing, and his territory is basically returned by recklessness.

In fact, this muscular man is indeed strong enough, and he is also a master who is not afraid of death. He just invaded a whole street of territory.

"Are you not convinced?"

The voice came from behind the curtain...it was Nosta's voice.

The muscular man roared angrily and jumped down from the stands, "Mr. Nosta, everyone fought hard to regain their territory. Who hasn't paid for it? If you think Allen has given enough benefits, so directly Choose the person he sends, and I can provide you with the same thing as him!"

A red light as thick as a finger suddenly shot out from behind the curtain.

The muscular man reacted very quickly at this moment, and the ax on the mechanical arm quickly moved in front of him, blocking the red light directly!

However, the sharp metal ax was directly broken. The muscular man was instantly knocked away by the red light and crashed directly into the wall... There was even a trace of charred black on his right chest, his eyes rolled up, and he still lost consciousness.

"There are still people who are planning to dissatisfy."

"no yet?"

"Then that's it for today. Come forward, victor, and follow me."

After Nosta said a few words, he turned around and left. At the same time, two black-armored warriors came directly to [Yuliya]'s side and took her away.

At this time, Nosta had left and the door of the hall had been closed, but there were still more than a dozen black-armored warriors remaining in the hall.

I saw these black-armored warriors taking off their helmets one after another, revealing their sharp fangs.

They originally thought they would have to wait for a while, but they didn't expect that the selection would be completed so quickly... So, what are you waiting for?

A black-armored warrior pounced on a panicked girl, tore the clothes off her shoulders and bit into her like a wild beast.

"help me!!"

The girl screamed in horror.

Like a signal.

The inquiring boys and girls fled in panic. However, all the entrances and exits of the hall had been completely blocked.

The struggle could only arouse the deeper bloodlust in the black-armored warrior's heart.

In the stands, all the leaders suddenly took a breath of cold air... There is a door for arranging to leave. They did not expect that it would be so direct this time. The door for arranging to leave has not been opened yet. At this time, they can only Looking in horror at the horrific scene below.

They hid in fear as close to the exit as possible, fearing that these black-armored warriors would point the finger at themselves when they were not satisfied.

However, at this moment, a roaring sound came from the hall below.

"Damn it, labor and management will kill you bastards today!!!"

It turned out to be a muscular man who was directly knocked away by a ray of red light. He stood up again, his chest was still charred and black, but he didn't expect that the muscles under the chest actually had a faint metallic luster!

This guy actually has a steel plate buried in his chest!

The ax on the metal arm was broken. The muscular man unscrewed his wrist without thinking, revealing the dark muzzle.

boom!

fire!

The hall suddenly exploded!

"This guy..." In the stands, the owner of the dungeon looked at the fierceness of this muscular man in the hall in surprise, and couldn't help but open his mouth... He breathed out slowly, and suddenly looked at the group of people who were afraid of death. The guy piled up at the exit quickly said: "Who brought this guy?"

"How do I know that I'm not yours, Lord Allen?"

The dungeon master shook his head.

The leaders of a group of stronghold forces in front of the door were suddenly startled.

The owner of the dungeon stared hard and said, "This is an invitation from the unlucky guy from before."

"Is it him?" Everyone looked at the muscular man in the hall who was wildly firing at the vampires in surprise. They seemed to have thought of something, and their expressions changed greatly: "No, he messed up our layout!"

I saw the owner of the dungeon sighing slowly at this time. The scepter in his hand suddenly twisted and he actually pulled out a thin sword made of pure silver. "Then stop pretending and let's show off... [God's Blessing] The city] has been ruled by Nosta for too long, and it’s time to change its master.”

The leaders gritted their teeth at this time, with determined expressions on their faces, "I will obey your orders!"

"Who is not allowed here..."

In front of the library door, the beautiful maid scolded.

I saw a black shadow coming quickly at this moment, and then the maid's eyes went dark, and she fell to the ground in an instant... The girl in a tight black leather jacket silently put the maid behind her, and then looked towards the door of the library.

Some of this skill came from the past ten days of training, but most of it was acquired through the pilot training in the previous book world, and it almost formed her instinct.

She really only has instincts left now... only the thought of completing the order in her heart.

Click.

The door to the library opened gently, and the girl slowly stretched out one leg to enter the door, then pressed her body against the door, turned around and entered... almost without making the slightest sound.

"Didn't I tell you not to disturb me? It's not time to eat yet and I'm not hungry!"

A slightly irritated voice came from a row of bookshelves... and there was the sound of footsteps as someone walked out.

The girl's eyes were already set, she stooped, then she bowed and rushed directly to the position where the footsteps came from. There was still a steel needle glowing with green light between her fingers!

A man with disheveled hair appeared in front of the girl in an instant.

"Clary..."

Without saying a word, the girl stabbed the disheveled man directly with the steel needle in her hand. However, she saw that the man was motionless as if struck by lightning, allowing the steel needle to stab directly into his chest!

In an instant, the disheveled man's body disappeared in an instant.

The girl's stab missed directly. When she reacted, the man with disheveled hair had already appeared behind the girl and grabbed the girl's hand holding the steel needle with one hand.

"Stop making trouble, your wages will be deducted!"

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