Even Pseudo-girl Vampires Can Survive Calmly in Another World

Michael was like a bird in a cage, watching him from behind the fence.

"What's going on? Michael..." Van Helsing flew to the cage, grabbed the fence, and asked softly.

Michael also came over, reaching out to the fence and stroking Van Helsing's cheek.

"I don't want you to worry, my dear..." Michael wiped the tears from the corners of Van Helsing's eyes: "But, I also don't want to hide these things from you, that would be dishonest to our relationship..."

"I probably... have become a fallen angel..."

"..." Van Helsing pressed Michael's palm to his face, not letting her care about those messy tears.

"Fallen Angel... Is it serious? Is Michael feeling uncomfortable now?" Van Helsing looked left and right, trying to find where the gate of the cage was, and he wanted to go in.

"Why did it suddenly..." Fan Helsing's face was calm, but the tears in his eyes couldn't be stopped no matter what.

He thinks the crying face is ugly, and he has practiced this skill of voluntary facial paralysis when crying bitterly since he was a child.

"Is it the result of the divorced saint? And Katyusha's kiss... I'm sorry, I should have resisted... at least the tongue..."

"Okay, darling..." Michael hugged Van Helsing from behind the fence, and said softly, "I feel fine now, don't make an expression that I'm going to die..."

"Be happier, be happier~" Kissing Van Helsing's forehead lightly, Mikael's eyes were full of love.

The distance between the two gold fence posts was fifteen centimeters. At this time, Van Helsing's ribs were hurting. Although he could feel Michael's softness, he still struggled a little.

Bang! ——

Van Helsing used the ability to turn into a bat for the first time. In an instant, he turned into a sky-filled black bat in Michael's arms, fluttering and flying around the golden cage, like black smoke, and then got in through the gap in the fence. Afterwards, he re-condensed into a human form.

Van Helsing put his hand through the gap between Michael's wings and hugged her from behind.

The pitch-black bat wings also clung to the white wings.

"Michael...uh...can you let go of your hand first..." Van Helsing spoke weakly, pointing to the little bat in Michael's hand with the tip of his trembling wings.

"That seems to be my kidney... without this one... I'm a little weak..."

"Honey... this little bat is so stupid." Michael poked the little bat's furry belly.

The little bat lay motionless on Mikael's hand, blinking its big black eyes.

Like saying 'I am the master of darkness! '

Michael rubbed the little bat's belly with two thumbs.

The little bat still didn't respond, just looked down at Mikael's fingers.

'Um?Do you want a hug? '

Crack—the little bat hugged one of Michael's thumbs.

'Okay, give you a hug. '

After hugging for three seconds, the little bat immediately let go of his hand and put his hands together in front of him.

'But I am still the master of darkness! '

"Hehehe...it's as cute as my dear..." Mikael laughed happily.

"Uh... if Michael likes it, it's not a problem to carry it with me... I have two kidneys..." Van Helsing rested his chin on Michael's left shoulder.

"I like it very much, but I like my dear more..." Michael released the little bat in his hand, and the little bat flew into the cage in a daze, turning into a black light and shooting into Van Helsing's lower back.

"Well...full..." Fan Helsing trembled all over.

"This skill can't be used frequently. The heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys have turned into little bats and flew out. Before returning, even if the organs in the body are missing, they will not grow back. It doesn't look like the regenerative ability that a vampire grand duke should have. ..."

"It would be bad if someone took one of them..."

"My dear..." Mikael held Van Helsing's hand in front of him: "In the future... gather the important organs together and only turn it into a small bat, and the other small bats used for cover will use blood It's good to change..."

"Eh? Is there still such an operation?" Fan Helsing gained insight.

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Chapter 260 Chapter 259: The scumbag bat obsessed with color ([-])

"I didn't know it at first, after all, I don't know much about local vampires..."

Michael and Van Helsing rubbed each other's ears.

"I didn't spend much time in the atrium before..."

"But now, because my dear, I will seriously study all... the origin, power, characteristics of vampires... all of these must be understood..."

"However... in the next time, I probably won't be able to go to the field for investigation. I just hope that there are detailed materials in the library..."

"..." Van Helsing was silent for a moment: "That...Michael was imprisoned here by other angels because he became a fallen angel?"

Van Helsing still has a crush on Angel, but this favor has changed from "the longed-for senior sister" to "the longed-for homeroom teacher".

For the first time, I realized their serious side.

Michael shook his head.

"No, I asked Raphael and the others to seal me here..." Michael closed his eyes, feeling Van Helsing's breath in her ear.

"After all, it's hard for me to control my spirit now, like..."

"If there are worms in the rice vat, I will smash the rice vat and burn both the rice and the worms to ashes... Then replace it with a new rice vat, this will be a disaster for both the rice and the worms..."

"Actually... I did do this kind of thing before..."

"I destroyed many universes just to clear the 'backup' of the disintegrated saintess, although I followed the read information...created exactly the same universe in place..."

"But... because I didn't restore the 'backup', but completely cleared it, countless people will be captured by other universes, fall into the ether sea, and become candidates for traversers..."

"In the end, only 12 billion people can become true traversers and safely reach the universes that need traversers to replenish their quality of life. Everyone else will die in the etheric sea..."

Michael's tone was gloomy.

"..." Van Helsing hugged Michael tightly: "The past...let it go, let's find a solution together."

"Hmm..." Mikael smiled, "Let's find a way together, my dear..."

"Fleur has sealed off those universes now, and they cannot obtain any information from other universes for the time being..."

"We all have time to figure out how to do this before the heat death of this huge closed system..."

"Uh... heat death... I think I've heard of it..." The scumbag bat with low level of knowledge has mosquito coils in his eyes: "The second law of thermodynamics or something..."

"Then, how many years do we have to figure out a solution?"

"Probably..." Michael thought for a while: "It's more than 150 trillion trillion years..."

"Sign?" Fan Helsing was stunned.

"It's a unit of more than [-] million, my dear, you are so stupid." Michael kissed the corner of Van Helsing's mouth sideways.

"How many years should that be..." Fan Helsing breathed out.

"I'm afraid I won't remember these things by then..."

After all, vampires have a bad memory.

"These things...everyone will remember my darling, my darling just needs to remember everyone..." Michael opened his golden eyes and met Van Helsing's eyes.

"..." Van Helsing nodded, "Yes."

"Then Michael will be locked in this cage from now on, right?" Van Helsing was silent for a while, then changed the subject with a dull tone.

"If I can control myself, I should be able to break the seal..." Michael leaned on Van Helsing's shoulder and looked up at the sea of ​​stars all over the sky.

"Before that, my stay here...is responsible for everyone's safety."

"Then... can I put a halo here?" Van Helsing's whole body fell into Michael's huge and warm wings, which was so warm that it made people dizzy.

It just feels a bit weird, like some kind of fruity paint.

"Since Mikael can't go to Anne County, then I will come here, often, and I will never make Mikael lonely..."

"It can be installed outside, but not in the cage. It will give me a chance to escape, which is very dangerous..." Michael smiled, reached out of the cage, and gently stroked the flowing cloud belt.

"From now on, dear, come and accompany me often, otherwise... I will really be very lonely..."

"Well... Thinking about it carefully, this is also a good thing. Before I fell, I was always busy with work. Although I don't have freedom now, I also have the opportunity to accompany me for a long time. This is far more than freedom and Work is precious..."

"Hey..." Van Helsing smiled a little embarrassedly: "Where is Michael, you are so exaggerated?..."

"By the way, Michael, on your head..." Van Helsing looked at the wreath on Michael's head: "Why did you put a wreath on it all of a sudden?"

"Uh, uh..." Mikael suddenly panicked: "This... this is what Raphael made for me... it's... a gift..."

She didn't want Van Helsing to find out that her appearance had changed, whether it was the halo or the wings, the pitch-black color was contrary to the original whiteness...

She was afraid that Van Helsing would be disgusted by her 'ugly' appearance.

But under the emotional excitement, wisps of black light could not be restrained from projecting from the gaps in the flowers and plants, and caught Fan Helsing's eyes.

"..." Michael lowered his head sadly.

"Michael, your halo has changed color?" Van Helsing reached out to lift the hanging roots, and saw the dark halo hidden inside.

This halo looks like a surging energy body, but in fact it has a fixed volume, like an iron circle with a molten surface.

Fan Helsing stretched out his hand to touch and pinch it. It was cool and refreshing, and the hand felt a bit like a solid stick with a rubber tube.

"Honey, don't look...it's ugly..." Michael covered Van Helsing's eyes.

"Where is it ugly? I really like the black one, how sexy it is..." Van Helsing pulled Michael's hand away and held it in the palm of his hand.

"Also, Michael, have your wings been dyed too? The last time Lucifer went out with Mary to have her hair permed, by the way, she asked the hair salon grandma to dye her wings golden..."

(Although later thought it looked like grilled chicken wings, and washed off the dye by myself.)

"I can tell that the color on your wings is abnormal." Van Helsing said with a firm tone.

Picked Michael's feathers.

"Look, the color inside hasn't been dyed, the feathers are still black, uh... black?..." Fan Helsing was stunned, and seemed to have discovered something interesting: "Sure enough, the wings of fallen angels are black. ..."