Even Pseudo-girl Vampires Can Survive Calmly in Another World

"You are really polite. Then when you visited Van Gogh's house...why didn't you call me politely?" The arrogant ancestor stood up and walked to Prometheus' side.

"Break in directly and kill a housekeeper of mine... Don't you take me too seriously?"

"Haha..." Prometheus smiled: "Didn't I think you were not here..."

"If you were here..."

"If I were here... what would happen to you?" The Arrogant True Ancestor put his right hand on Prometheus' shoulder.

"It's more enjoyable than crushing a half-bad 'Fate Ancestor' to death... It's more enjoyable to actually cut off the head of the Arrogant Ancestor..." Prometheus turned his head to look at the arrogant true ancestor.

The arrogant true ancestor laughed.

"Come on, cut it here..." He pointed to his neck and looked at Prometheus: "It's like garbage."

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Backyard of Castle Anne.

Miss Gabriel was reading the second issue of The Vampire's Secret, the second magazine that Franklin Jr. had pulled out.

Currently, there are only three issues of "Vampire's Secret". Miss Gabriel hasn't watched this issue yet, she was a little interested, and then found something strange...

Isn't the theme of this issue 'dwarves'?

What the hell is this 'what the vampire president and the elf staff have to say'?

Why are there eight pages full of this hot-eyed love story?

Hmm...Maybe Mary would think it looks good?

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Mary's room.

"I really want to sleep..." Mary lay down beside the bed and pulled out a magazine from under the bed.

"But I'd better finish reading this series first... let's go to sleep..."

"Ms. Eva, come on, the story is super beautiful, much more interesting than those Marysu novels..."

"Absolutely no eunuchs..."

In order to support her beloved author, Mary bought ten magazines, filled each note with words of encouragement, and personally sent these notes to the editorial office of the DDs, threatening them to send the messages to Eva in the hands of the teacher.

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The second update this morning is here! ~

(I... have to wash a blanket, it got dirty from eating peanuts yesterday...)

Chapter 169 Chapter 168: The voice of the past that connects the future ([-])

When the time came to August, the weather in Anne County gradually turned cold, and at night, it was necessary to cover up with a quilt to sleep.

On this day, Van Helsing was playing with the remote control car with Lucifer in the front yard, Beimingwolf hurriedly opened the door and ran in.

"Master Van Helsing! It's a success! The analysis machine has been successfully manufactured!" It was rare for Beimingwolf to show such an excited expression, and he didn't notice what was on the lawn under his feet...

Kacha - flutter -

Fan Helsing's Thunderbolt sports car was squashed by Beimingwolf, and Beimingwolf also threw himself on the ground in front of Fan Helsing, and slid to Fan Helsing's feet. The furry wolf's tail stood up in shock, like a male killer whale breaking through. The high dorsal fin that drives the waves.

"..."

Beimingwolf's tail drooped, and his whole body lay on the ground trembling, unwilling to get up to see anyone.

"Okay, get up." Van Helsing knelt down and touched Beimingwolf's head. The focus was on the fluttering wolf ears. He had been lusting after these ears for a long time, and he always wanted to find a chance to touch them.

Hum - the low sound of the motor sounded, Lucifer's remote control car crossed over a pile of plastic wreckage where even the battery was stepped out, and rushed across the finish line that was pulled up on the grass with two toothpicks.

"Ahahaha~" Lucifer held the remote control, put his hands on his hips, and smiled strangely: "You poor and weak, Fan Helsing, your driving skills are really ugly! Even if I let you start for 2 minutes, you still can't beat me Hahaha~"

"Humph! The little angel makes the will!" Fan Helsing snorted disdainfully, while helping Beimingwolf up from the ground.

"The time is yours today, I will not argue, and I will kill you next time!"

Beimingwolf's small nose was flushed and hot, and the color smeared to both sides. His whole cheeks were glowing red, grass clippings were all over his face and hair, and his bangs and sideburns were also messed up.

"Mr. Van, Mr. Van Helsing..." Beimingwolf's eyes dodged, like an older young man who suddenly transformed into a belt on a crowded street, but nothing happened, only attracting everyone's attention .

"Oh! What happened to your face, Beiming? Why did you get so much grass all of a sudden? Did something happen just now?" Fan Helsing took out a handkerchief and rubbed it on Beimingwolf's face.

"Lucifer, did you see what happened just now?" Van Helsing, who was wearing a cloak, gave Lucifer a dark expression.

"Just now? Wasn't it Bei Ming who ran in front of you? What else could happen?" Lucifer crossed his arms and kicked the plastic wreckage on the ground.

"Oh, your car exploded suddenly, does it count if I beat you?"

"Hiss—why did my car suddenly explode in broad daylight?" Van Helsing took back his handkerchief, looked at Beiming Wolfe whose face had changed back to clean, and asked Lucifer, "Lucifer, what are you doing?" Look?"

"Back to Mr. Van Helsing, I think there must be something strange about this matter." Lucifer cupped his hands, thinking, "Maybe it was because of the instability of quantum mechanics that the time and space above the car just now collapsed instantly, a large group of' Schrödinger's cat' meowed and ran over—"

"Stomped your car flat, my lord."

"En." Van Helsing nodded: "Lucifer's words are very reasonable, he is indeed a genius high school student detective in the upper world~"

"My lord, I'm just a field doctor in Afghanistan for a few years." Lucifer waved his hand modestly.

Beimingwolf looked at these two dramatists, confused and didn't know what they were talking about, but he still knew that they changed the subject just to avoid embarrassing himself... It was a little touched...

"Ahem..." Forcing his composure, Beimingwolf patted the grass clippings on his head: "Master Van Helsing, the analysis machine is ready... I, I have come here specially to invite you to visit the opening ceremony with everyone. ..."

"Well, I see, you did a good job." Fan Helsing patted Beimingwolf on the shoulder encouragingly.

"I'll call Katyusha and the others to come out..."

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machinery factory.

A large group of people stood, sat, and squatted around the pile of steel pipes next to the huge workshop shutter door.

Among these people are the designers and producers of analytical machines, the processors, the assemblers, and so on.

And Van Helsing, the 'boss', plus his family, including head maid Katyusha, friend Lucifer (maybe stepdaughter?), mentor Annabelle, chef Anne (and Jasmine in her body) , and finally the lodger Mary.

A 20-meter-long, 24-meter-wide, and 15-meter-high behemoth was crawling at the end of the workshop covered with a red cloth.

The crane is waiting on the steel beam, and the steel hook larger than a person hooks the rope in the center of the red cloth, always ready to unveil this miraculous creation and reveal its magnificence and vigor to the world.

"Hmm, is the camera ready?" Van Helsing looked at DD, who was holding the film camera hanging on his chest, and gave Van Helsing a thumbs up.

Do dogs have thumbs?Van Helsing was perplexed, but understood what DD meant.

"Okay, everyone stand in front of the analysis machine. After a while, I will say one, two, three, and everyone will say 'Knife Eggplant', and then pull up the cloth cover, and let DD take pictures of this great moment."

Fan Helsing drove people to stand in front of the analysis machine, don't just chat and fart here, while holding up the mobile phone to take a video, and keep it as a souvenir for later.

"By the way, why do we call 'eggplant'? Usually, it's not enough to just call 'eggplant'?" Lucifer, as the heroine in Van Helsing's current camera, followed the crowd towards the analysis machine with a confused look on his face. .

Van Helsing walked backwards, photographing the forward-moving crowd.

"Then why do we call eggplant?" Van Helsing asked Lucifer back.

"Hmm...to show your eight big teeth?" Lucifer knew that everyone thought it looked good when they smiled when taking pictures.

"That's it, don't worry about so many details, just smile and be recorded by the camera." Van Helsing smiled.

The heroine of the camera was replaced by Katyusha beside Lucifer.

"Katyusha, let me say a word, this will be a precious historical image in the future..."

"Well... the future Mr. Van Helsing and everyone, hello." Katyusha smiled lightly, and waved her hand slightly in front of the camera, which was regarded as a greeting across time.

The heroine of the shot is changed to Anne in a wheelchair, and Mary is helping her push the wheelchair.

"Annie is here for you~"

Now Jasmine didn't control Annie's thighs, but half of her body emerged from her back, looking at the surrounding world with her undead appearance.

Undead can possess living creatures, but the rest are no different from ghosts. If they exist alone in the real world, they cannot touch anything, and they don't have the ability to materialize like evil spirits.

But on Netherland, they have a certain sense of 'flesh and blood', and even cold steel can touch them.

"What should I say?" Annie stroked her face, frowning and thinking.

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Chapter 170 Chapter 169: The Ruthless Mary's Cocoon ([-])

"..." Mary bent down, put her little head next to Annie's cheek, and stole the scene.

"I am Mary, the future Mary, the way you look at me..." Mary winked in front of the camera: "You know what I mean, if you haven't finished this matter by then, please eat a box of cats Shit coffee—the kind you just pulled out."

"My God, Mary, do you want to be so cruel to your future self?" Van Helsing clicked his tongue.

"Hmph, as long as I don't watch this video before I finish the work, wouldn't it be fine?" Mary looked at Fan Helsing with a voice: "You are too young, Van Helsing."

"Wait a minute, I'll put this video in front of your eyes, open your eyelids, and show it to you." Van Helsing is a cold and expressionless guy.

"Are you a devil?! Van Helsing, you can't do this!" Mary was shocked.

"Hehehe..." Annie couldn't help laughing: "Okay, okay, I've been photographing me for long enough, I have nothing to say..."

Annie pushed the camera aside to focus on Annabelle.

"Let's shoot Annabelle~"

"Eh? Is it my turn?" Annabelle adjusted her nun's attire at a loss, "You, hello, future Annabelle, I hope you will have become an outstanding bishop by then, and everyone around you will also become a good bishop." Everything is safe and sound, and all wishes come true..."

Before Annabel finished speaking, everyone stopped in their tracks. No matter how big the workshop was, they walked from beginning to end and arrived in front of the analysis machine within a minute and a half.

There are flashing headlights on the high dome of the workshop, and the ground is a flat gray-white concrete floor. The world is white, and there is only a large piece of deep red in front of you, which affects everyone's hearts.