Trafford’s Trading Club - Volume 10 – Chapter 44.2

Volume 10 – Chapter 44: Broken Bucky & The Visitor (Part 2)

“Let’s leave it like this.” Luo Qiu smiled and waved his hand, “After our customer wakes up, we should be able to have a good conversation later.”

With that said, the boss walked back to the front of the bar and fetched a cup. He watched You Ye walk up to Bucky. The glass on the cabinet next to Bucky reflected the maid’s face at this time.
The boss saw her smile, which was different from the professional smile.

Should I also think about stimulating the soul enclosed in the doll a little in the future? It seems that the effect is quite good.

Luo Qiu took a bottle and slowly poured a bright red liquid into the glass. It felt like blood with a sense of life in it.

…

Charlotte closed the black umbrella and walked into the Flaming Red Lips Bar. She handed the umbrella directly to the guy with the strange crocodile head beside her.
Charlotte glanced at the bar at the moment and frowned, “Let those lazy fellows clean up this place before opening up the bar at night. Just chop and throw the laziest one to the back alley and feed the dog. I wonder which stray cat or dog is lucky enough to have high-quality meat. If it is demonized, get it to be our guard at the entrance.”

“Yes, I’ll do it right away!”

Charlotte stretched and walked to the basement entrance. After seeing Charlotte’s arrival, the two muscular men who guarded the door quickly knelt on one knee.

Charlotte didn’t care either, put her hands on the door, gave a light push, and walked in.
The basement was much larger than how it looked outside. It seemed to have completely exceeded the original size of the bar basement drafted in the blueprint.

“Lucifer?”

Lucifer was leaning against a window sill at this time. The window sill was supposed to be sealed, with thick concrete outside. But at this time, the windows and doors had been pushed open. What unfolded before her eyes was a black courtyard.

With a glass of green wine in her hand, Lucifer bent her legs and looked at the outside of the courtyard quietly.
“Bucky’s aura disappeared.”

Lucifer turned her head away. Her long black hair draped to the ground. Her skin tone was much fairer than Charlotte’s, and it seemed that there was no such thing as blood in her.

“Disappeared?” Charlotte was stunned, “That shouldn’t be. I watched him fleeing in panic half an hour ago. Did those hunting him have already killed him? But they shouldn’t be able to do that. After all, Bucky’s first wish was…”

“He isn’t dead yet, but his presence disappeared all of a sudden.” Lucifer shook her head and frowned suddenly, “It’s like being completely cut off from the main world.”

Charlotte pondered, “Could it be that he accidentally walked into the Lost Zone? But it shouldn’t be. We have sealed all the Lost Zone around here.”
The so-called Lost Zone was the entrance to an other-worldly space that existed but couldn’t be perceived by ordinary people.

The place connected by the Lost Zone was linked to the main world, but it was an independent place. There were many kinds of origins of such places. Some were artificial, some were naturally generated, and many were fragments broke off from the main world.

There were various records about the Lost Zone in different systems—The term ‘lost’ was just a reference Lucifer put.

There were all terms of the other-worldly space linked behind the Lost Zone, such as God’s Dwelling, the secret realm, the Utopia Land, etc.

Lucifer mentioned that she couldn’t perceive Bucky’s presence in the main world. Of course, the first thing Charlotte thought of was that Bucky had strayed into these places.

Typically speaking, ordinary humans supposedly had no way to enter such zones. But, there were exceptions stranded into such zones. After all, the human population of the main world was so humongous that it raised the possibility of such an occurrence.

Regarding the mysterious realm behind the Lost Zone, some humans were familiar with part of it. For example, the Bermuda Triangle or some adventures in places crafted by authors like Gulliver’s Travels [1].
Of course, there were similar stories mentioning the adventures of the center of the earth, which retained the original species, and so on.

Humans regarded them as fantasy, but these were mysterious realms that could be traced for transcended species.

“It should not be.” A hint of doubt flashed in Lucifer’s eyes, “The general mysterious realm can’t cut the connection between the contractor and me. If it exists, there are only a few places.”

“Could it be “God” have found you?” Charlotte’s face changed slightly.

“If He descends, the world won’t be so peaceful.” Lucifer looked at Charlotte and said indifferently, “At least, I think I still can detect it when He comes.”

Charlotte lowered her head suddenly, knowing she had inadvertently mentioned some taboo matters in Lucifer’s heart.
“However, some weird black magic can make that happen.” Lucifer suddenly smiled. When Charlotte raised her head in response, Lucifer appeared before her.

Reaching out her finger and gently stroking Charlotte’s lips, Charlotte’s face was fascinated.

Lucifer raised her head. She pulled out a bright silver thread from Charlotte’s lips and smiled lightly, “The natives of this place still have some special skills. But as long as they don’t plan to make a move on my prey, I won’t bother with them. Bucky is too naughty, so let him suffer a little bit. Otherwise, for his remaining two wishes, I’m afraid he won’t make them in his life.”

“Then, I will ask the female demon beast to find out if the natives around have quietly appeared.” Charlotte nestled on Lucifer and said softly.

Lucifer smiled slightly and was about to agree.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside this peculiar room. It was the voice of one of the muscular masked men who guarded the door, “My Queen, that guest is visiting you again.”

Lucifer frowned. “The annoying fly is here again. Let him in.”

Charlotte said, “Since it’s annoying, we can dismiss him. Why do you still want to see him?”

Lucifer let go of Charlotte. Glimmers surfaced on her body. Immediately after, she had put on a fiery red close-fitting dress, “I’m not meeting the more annoying person behind them. They harass me every day. Now, this one is pretty good; at least he can relieve my boredom. I like the music he plays.”
The black door opened, and a man with a bowler hat walked in slowly.

His appearance was quite retro. After taking off the bowler hat, he revealed his golden curly hair. But it was just a wig.

“Mozart greets the Great Morning Star. How are you?” The man bowed politely.