Even Pseudo-girl Vampires Can Survive Calmly in Another World

"Katyusha, do you want to stop for a while? Eat the cake before playing the piano?"

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Chapter 332 Chapter 331: Senior Warren who does not cheat ([-])

The square in front of St. Lucifer's Cathedral.

"Yeah, that's right. It's wedding time now. It is said that the ancestor of destiny named 'Van Helsing' will also be there. I plan to take a closer look. '

A bard named Carol is exchanging messages with other bards on the bard's communication platform.

At this time, she was still covered with a black veil of fate, but she had changed into a proper white dress.

Now, she is working for a newspaper as a special writer, and her monthly salary of 3000 Annie coins is enough for her to buy this ordinary dress that is less than [-] yuan.

Bards don't care much about material comforts, and don't buy expensive things to satisfy themselves. Clothes and the like...as long as they are comfortable and decent.

'Come on! ’ There were other bards cheering her up: ‘We only have you, the only seedling in Anne County now...’

'Really... I was rowing the boat and was about to reach Anne County, but she suddenly flew into the sky with a sound!Who should I ask for reason? '

"This True Ancestor of Destiny is the most...'powerful' True Ancestor of Destiny I have ever seen. It is a 'New Moon', a 'Floating Land' and so on..."

Carol took a glass of lemonade on the dining table and drank it while reading the messages sent by other bards.

'By the way, Anne County is flying now, Carol, how are you going to get down in the future?Shouldn't it never come down? '

Carol shook his head: "I heard that there is a 'flying bus' between Anne County and Faust mainland every day, you can go to the station and take that..."

"If you want to come to Anne County, you can also wait in the canyon in front of Eisenburg. The bus departs at [-] o'clock every day, every hour, and it will not depart after [-] o'clock in the evening..."

'Oh oh oh!And this way?Why didn't Carol say it before? ' the bards complained.

"Because this is only opened to traffic today..." Carol was full of helplessness.

If there was this 'flying bus' in the first place, how could she not hear about it?

'That's understandable, let's not talk, I'm going to Eisenburg first, see you in Eisenburg! 'There are bards who leave immediately.

'See you, Eisenburg. '

'See Eisenburg...' the other bards echoed.

'Wait, I seem to have seen an incredible ID, is Senior Warren going to Anne County too? 'There are bards with sharp eyes.

Immediately found that there was a big man among the people who swiped the screen with 'Meet Eisenburg'.

'I heard that senior Hua Lun is revising the manuscript recently... how do you have time? '

'...' Warren sent an ellipsis.

'Ahaha...you've been cheated!I'm not actually Warren!I am a high imitation number! '

Immediately restrict visitors from accessing personal space, no more exposure!

'Look around, what's the difference between my name and the genuine one?This is a super super high imitation name that I made carefully!Make sure you can't find any difference! '

'Uh... put it this way...I feel that there are some problems with this name...' Some bards were fooled.

"But I searched for bards named 'Hua Lun' on all platforms... I only found that there is a 'Hua Lun' that is a sixth-level number, and the personal space is closed, and visitors are not allowed to visit..." There are smart bards The poet immediately discovers the truth.

'That's right, the platform now only recognizes the 'Faust-Francis' language, and there are no other characters that can give people a 'high imitation'...' Another bard discovered that Warren's 'high imitation number' Words don't stand up.

Francis is beautiful and simple, and it is the easiest language to learn on the big roads. It is the lingua franca in places with a slightly larger flow of people.

A few decades ago, before the "Bard Exchange Platform" was not revised and 120 kinds of characters could be used to get IDs and post messages, it was still possible to play the small game of "high imitation number" with the same glyphs in different languages, but now The entry standard for bards is to learn Francis...

Naturally, there is only Francis as an option on the platform, and there is no trace of other languages.

'It's only from a hometown like Warren... the old seniors know about the 'high imitation number', right? '

'You are Senior Warren, right?Don't lie to us, even newcomers are not so easy to fool! '

'Hey hey hey, I want to tell Boss Mephisto that senior Hua Lun is absent from work again! '

The bards talked a lot.

'...' Warren secretly hated how his colleagues were not stupid pigs.

Why are you so smart?Can it be eaten as a meal? !

'I've been watching. 'The bard with the [No.20 Boss Mephisto] ID suddenly came out to speak.

'The diving seal appeared! ' said Warren immediately.

'...' Mephisto was silent for a while: "Don't think that I won't silence you because I'm in a good mood today, Warren..."

"Okay, I'll shut up. It's important to hurry. As we all know, I'm blind. If I focus on chatting, I'll be in a pit if I accidentally fall into it." Warren changed the subject secretly.

Bards who have been in the industry for a long time are all blind. Their eyes are not magic eyes. If they look directly at fate, even if they just peep at the tip of the iceberg of fate, they will be burned by fate.

The damage from one burn is actually not great, but it is enough to burn them blind over time.

The blind bard blindfolded with the veil of life, in addition to needing the original effect of the veil of life - peeking at fate and logging into the communication platform, he also had the intention of covering up his ugliness.

Their eyes had long been burned so badly that they could not see.

It will scare children, so how can you tell a story?

'Forget it, I won't say much, Warren, if you want to go to Anne County, just go. "Mephisto typed slowly:" After you go, find a place to live, and then give me..."

'Change—draft—sub—! '

'Don't think that you don't have to work if you go out to play! '

"Yes, yes, yes..." Warren typed perfunctorily: "The manuscript is being revised, it has been being revised, and it will be sent next Saturday..."

'Will you Senior Warren still lie to you? '

Crack——Walun, carrying a backpack, was walking in the forest and crushed a dead branch.

"Cut~"

Warren was walking while playing with the flower rope.

"Manuscript?"

She didn't change a single word of the manuscript, or move a pen.

"Move when you have time~"

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Somewhere on the plain.

A steel carriage with no windows and gold coins on the door was moving forward rapidly.

Outside the carriage are two skeleton coachmen driving and eight skeleton war horses pulling the cart.

Inside the carriage were a gloomy young man with white hair, a tall man with a black beard, and a shameful young man who was fidgeting.

"It's strange, why is the ancestor of destiny in such a place? The seaside? Crazy? The vampire would approach the seaside by himself?" The uncle named Prometheus drank a glass of blood wine, and the bumps of the carriage made the wine spill in half.

The car smelled of blood.

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Chapter 333 Chapter 332: The Hopeful Future of the Poor Blood Race ([-])

"The True Ancestor of Destiny is the most unpredictable blood race." The gloomy young man who is the 'Arrogant True Ancestor' said coldly.

"No one knows what they're thinking, you're asking for trouble when you try to figure out their motives..."

"madness."

"Oh, why don't you just say that they are all lunatics?" Prometheus also sneered.

"In my opinion, you true ancestors are all lunatics, and it's time to change to blood clans who are not lunatics."

Both vampires looked at the young man hiding in the corner.

He is the Prophet of Destiny in the prophecy - Son of Destiny - Beethoven.

"You'd better not let me down." The arrogant true ancestor is 'pleasant'.

"If we remove the obstacles for you and kill this True Ancestor of Destiny, you will not be able to become a new True Ancestor of Destiny..."

Prometheus also reached out and touched Beethoven's head 'kindly'.

"Just find a place in the sun to bask in the sun..."

"Or... let us throw you into the trench? It just so happens that there is a sea on the side of the ancestor of destiny."

Beethoven shivered.

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Anne County.

St. Lucifer's Cathedral.

At the top of the day, an archbishop in red rang the first bell.

The wedding will officially begin.

Beneath the colossal statue of St. Lucifer and the stained-glass windows, 22 grooms stood in front of Annabelle and the cardinals.

The red carpet stretched from under their feet, out of the towering open door of the church, passed through the square, and disappeared in the sea of ​​flowers.

Both sides of the red carpet are full of guests——