Nidhogg Can't Keep Up

Vampires have a strong sense of racial identity and a strong sense of honor because of their morbid psychology between inferiority and arrogance. For this reason, they regard themselves as nobles and defend the glory of the blood race.

Because of this, Benson, who knew what he was doing, was indeed on the verge of collapse.

"Sounds reasonable, but as far as I know, that demon lord...his ability is related to fate."

Walking to Benson's side, Ned Hogg recalled the feeling of the last time, the feeling that William was restrained by something.

"Could it be..."

Hearing Nid Hogg's words, Benson obviously thought of a terrible answer. The same ability shouldn't exist. Now it seems that this is a conspiracy in itself.

"It seems that you have been being calculated."

Looking at the increasingly depressed middle-aged man, Ned Hogg patted him on the shoulder, looked at his eyes completely lost their spirits, raised his head to look at the ceiling outside, and showed a faint smile at an angle that the other party could not see .

"It's not yet the point of despair, but there is still a chance of redemption."

"You mean?!"

Raising his head suddenly, he stared blankly at Ned Hogg, not even caring about the coercion brought by the other party through his pupils. When he was desperate, it was probably his strongest situation.

"This is a fragrant bait, why don't you eat it? It's a good idea to change your heart. I think that demon lord's own heart is not bad."

Crossing his fingers and shaking his hands, Nidhogg made a warm-up gesture, flames emerged from the center of his separated hands, and the runes on the bloody scythe that gradually emerged from it flickered like living creatures eager to try.

"What do you think?"

Holding the long scythe and shaking it, looking back at the surprised Benson, Ned Hogg's smile was so kind.

But in Benson's eyes, it was so awe-inspiring, with awe-inspiring killing intent.

PS: It is already obvious, the script, of course I have been paying attention to the postings, I like to slap someone in the face when they make a prophecy.

Maybe zun is also this kind of person (thoughts

NO.33: Blind students!You have discovered Huadian again!

(The rare free time quickly writes out a chapter, but it's a pity that I have to get up early to run exercises tomorrow morning...)

Maintain the firepower of the body for heart replacement surgery.Such technology is not something sensational to the present. After all, the difficulty of heart replacement surgery lies in the degree of adaptation between the heart and the body, otherwise it would be useless.

Vampire bodies don't have this problem.

A long-term illness becomes a good doctor. A strong fighter must know how to take care of his body, not to mention Ned Hogg, a master of alchemy. In this world, there is no one who can compete with him in medical technology, except Ba Yi. It is difficult to find a second one besides Yonglin.

There is no technical problem, and only the material problem needs to be paid attention to.

The demon that hasn't come is not threatening, but it makes him feel sick, like a cockroach that can be slapped to death with a slipper at any time, but it just doesn't show up, and you can feel it in your house, annoying enough .

But in order not to startle the snake, he had to endure it.

But one thing is foreseeable, this place in London is probably about to explode.

"Brother here!"

Nid Hogg turned his head and saw Zi Yakumo waving to him from time to time looking down at the metal gadgets in the distance, and War-weary looking curiously at the side, he still walked forward with a wry smile.

Before the bombing in London, let's at least go shopping with them. Ned Hogg needs to satisfy the demands of these children, and also needs to make some disguise for that guy.

Thinking of this, he even wanted to call out Remy and Fran.

but……

Looking up at the misty sky, even if it is diluted by smog, there is still a small amount of ultraviolet light. For weak vampires, this is a DEBUFF that continues to lose blood and reduce damage.

But it's better than turning it into ashes directly outside.

"Brother, at least you have to concentrate on acting."

Holding Nid Hogg's arm and pulling him to the small stall selling mechanical toys, Zigu whispered in his ear.

"I think you're enjoying it."

Somewhat unaccustomed to the feeling of being dragged, Ned Hogg was also trying to ignore the tenderness from his arms, the warm breath coming from his ears, and the war-weary and weird eyes.

"Yes." He admitted without hesitation, and hugged Nidhogg's hand even more tightly, Zi's smile was bright and sweet, "We, I have fantasized about going shopping with my brother for a long time~"

"..."

Turning his head and patted his forehead lightly, Ned Hogg was also in a complicated mood.

"elder brother?"

"These little things are nothing to look at. Go to another street. I saw some interesting ones when I passed by last time." He quietly added another touch to the spiritual barrier that reduces the sense of existence. For human beings, it can be called a natural charm, but it's okay to say that it's war-weary. As a monster, Zi has her own charm aura, and she hasn't controlled it very much.

"War-weary, let's go together."

Without making up his mind to break free from Zi's hand, Ned Hogg had no choice but to stretch out his pale left hand, looking at him in a daze of war weariness.

For this newcomer, if there is no Nagato and the others to accompany him, he will have to bring it by himself. To be honest, the atmosphere seems not right now, but he can only stiffen his head and send out the invitation.

"Of course, Admiral."

Gently putting his hand on his, Ned Hogg couldn't understand the smile that Zhanwei showed, but he didn't intend to think about it.

Even though he had expected that the time for peace in London was running out, Nid Hogg still didn't expect it to be this tight.

"Mister and Madam, please go to the other side, the front is blocked."