Even Pseudo-girl Vampires Can Survive Calmly in Another World

The spaciousness of the kitchen is both a good thing and a bad thing. Fortunately, it gave her a wheelchair to move around. The bad thing is that the wheelchair is still inflexible, and she can't run fast in this kind of place.

So she, a formal chef, still needs the help of Katyusha to cook three meals a day, otherwise it will take a long time to process three dishes and one soup.

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Not long after, Anne cut the steamed chicken into pieces and made a 'pretentious' arrangement on a ceramic plate, supplemented by carving vegetables and radishes, and a plate of freshly prepared sauce was placed in the middle of the chicken piled up in a circle.

The plate of boiled chicken was placed on the desk, Annie was wearing an apron, holding a glass jar containing 'Pheasant Soul' in her arms.

"The last process...attach the soul to it..."

Annie took out the soul of the pheasant and crushed it vigorously on top of the chicken.

Bang——After a slight noise, the soul of the pheasant shattered into a handful of shards of light and scattered on the white chicken, and finally disappeared, as if nothing happened.

"Did it work?" Van Helsing was a little curious. It was the first time he had seen Annie cook, and Katyusha had always been with her at this time before.

"..." Annie was silent for a while, then sighed: "No..."

"Failed again..."

She didn't succeed once.

Even though Van Helsing asked the system to hand over the formula and method of making [Sweet Evil Spirit Lollipop], Annie learned it truthfully, but Anne really couldn't compare with the system in terms of control over the soul.

The same is "crushing the soul, kneading the taste, and attaching to the food". Annie can barely do the first two steps, which is to integrate her own taste experience into the "soul crumbs", so that the soul crumbs attached to the real food can finally Bring the real taste experience to the soul body.

But the last step 'attach food'... Anne couldn't do it.

The system can control the movement of every crumb of the soul, allowing them to be completely integrated into the food and embedded in every molecule. What Annie did... just knead the soul like a sand sculpture into sand, and then sprinkle it on the food...

As a matter of course, the 'soul sand' cannot enter the food, and after hitting the matter, they are already fragile and immediately dissipate on the world.

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Chapter 64 Chapter 064: The Disqualified Soul Entering the Pressure Cooker ([-])

After experiencing another failure, Anne felt a little frustrated, but she cheered up and ate the chicken with no soul attached to it together with Van Helsing.

Hmm... The taste is still very good, but this is not the finished product in Annie's mind, it's just a semi-finished product. The white-cut chicken with a soul is the real white-cut chicken.

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Van Helsing was washing the dishes and two pairs of chopsticks, looking thoughtfully at the glass jar Anne put aside.

"Annie, that jar can preserve souls, right? Just now you used it to hold the soul of a pheasant..."

"Well, it can indeed preserve the soul." Annie was a little absent-minded, thinking about how to improve her technique to incorporate soul crumbs into food.

"Can you tell me in detail? I suddenly had an idea." Van Helsing put the washed dishes into the closet while talking to Annie.

"Tell me in detail?..." Annie came back to her senses and thought for a while: "...This is a witchcraft that has been passed down for thousands of years in the Bohemian Empire. It was originally used by witches to preserve experimental materials with souls... I I learned it by accident when I was traveling in the Bohemian Empire... Later, I made some improvements, changing the original clay pots into glass pots..."

The witches on Faust have no supernatural abilities. They are more like "pharmacists" than the mysterious "witches". It's useless, it's even deadly, but you know——

They don't have supernatural abilities, but there are some things on Faust Continent, just like if they catch a pig that has just been promoted to a monster and use it to stew a pot of broth, the soup will also bring Magic power, if they happened to throw in this pot of soup a carrot that they pulled out from the field today and was suddenly promoted to a magic plant, there might be some wonderful reactions.

For thousands of years, witches have tried countless recipes, and recorded all the useful ones and useless ones. Naturally, they have their own set of knowledge. Ask why those recipes that don't work 'don't work'.

They are empiricists, and they just pay attention to what can be used according to experience.

Annie, who was still a vampire in those years, helped several witches catch a few monsters, and in exchange for the production technology of special props called "soul jars" and "little hells" by witches.

The most important thing about this kind of soul jar is not the jar itself, but a kind of transparent porcelain coating made of "spiritual slime" on the inner wall of the jar, which can prevent the void soul from passing through.

A ghost like Sivir who has no fighting power in her body, if she is captured from the puppet body and put into a soul jar, there is absolutely no way to escape by herself, even if she is an ethereal ghost, but if she is replaced by The evil spirit maids are different, they can completely transform themselves into entities to break through this fragile glass jar.

"Then how long can the soul exist in this...soul jar?" Fan Helsing listened to Anne's explanation, and gradually spoke: "To be precise, the crumbs of the soul can touch the external matter and be affected by the movement of the external matter, right? If a lot of steam pours in, stirs...how long can they exist in the soul jar?"

"Spiritual slime coating has a special 'field' to maintain the stability of the soul, and the soul will not be affected by heat... If it only touches a water mist aggregate like steam... the soul crumbs are probably in the soul jar... ...can maintain an existence for one minute longer than in the outside world..." Annie's eyes lit up, as if she had thought of something with Van Helsing.

"If you put the soul crumbs and chicken into the soul pot that is made into a 'pressure cooker', and borrow the steam and pressure from the tumbling, it will be more evenly blended into the chicken than if you spread the soul crumbs by hand?" Van Helsing He raised the soul jar and looked at it.

It was only yesterday that Beimingwolf was asked to manufacture steam engines and analysis machines, so Van Helsing was thinking about 'steam' in everything he did now, and he thought of using steam to solve Anne's troubles as soon as he thought about it.

"It should...be feasible..." Annie pondered for a moment.

After the soul is shattered, there is no instinct and thinking. When they become crumbs of the soul, they will not automatically switch between reality and virtuality, and they will not want to be free. They are in the state of the entity and will always be in the state of the entity when they are shattered. At most, it dissipates quickly, so it gives people the impression of a 'dream bubble'...

The biggest function of the soul tank 'Pressure Cooker' is not to confine them in a specific space, but to maintain their stability, so that she has more time to operate.

And Van Helsing's thinking also gave her a great inspiration.

Maybe I can make some machinery to help me cook?

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A new factory was built on the East Street of Anni Town yesterday. The factory is close to the water, and there are roars of steel collisions throughout the day and night. Dozens of adult demihumans come and go. They are newly recruited workers in the factory. Half of the total adults in the town, if not for other adults who are full-time, there would be more busy people here.

Van Helsing bought Beimingwolf a steam engine from the system, and let it be used as the power of the lathe, so as to accelerate the development of industry, so that they would not have to start from scratch and waste a few weeks to build a steam engine purely by manpower come out.

Pure manpower, pure handwork, they can also slowly grind out the steam engine. After all, they are all demihumans with special skills. The elves can also use some simple auxiliary spells. It is very convenient to temper steel and cut steel.

The reason why Van Helsing didn't let them "show their abilities" was simply because he didn't want to waste time. If the complete modern industrial equipment wasn't too expensive, he even wanted to buy an entire modern machinery factory and let them start working immediately.

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"Master Van Helsing, what are you doing here today?" Beimingwolf was drawing at his desk on the high platform on the side of the factory, perfecting the design of the analysis machine, and he didn't even bother to say hello when Van Helsing came to her.

"There are some things. If you have time, help me make a gadget..." Van Helsing took out a simple design drawing from his cloak and handed it to Beimingwolf.

This is a special 'pot', but its structure is simple. The key to realizing its specialness is the 'spiritual slime' that Annie is going to collect. The main body can be stamped out with the power of a steam engine without taking much time.

"No problem." Beimingwolf easily agreed. After all, the whole factory belonged to Van Helsing, so naturally he could do whatever he wanted.

"By the way, Dongfang Taige's missing arms and legs are still in the hospital, right? Tell them to go to Anne's Castle in the afternoon." Fan Helsing patted his head and thought for a while: "Let Lucifer treat them, um... free."

Beimingwolf was stunned.

"Thank you..." She said with relief.

Originally, she planned to make a mechanical arm for Dongfang Taige, but now it seems that she can't use it...but it's okay.

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Chapter 65 Chapter 065: Bat Angel's Romance Rumors ([-])

In the afternoon, a small group of demihumans without arms and legs gathered in the hall of Anne Castle. They all sat on the chairs brought to them by the evil spirit maid and waited quietly.

"Dongfang Taige, why is your arm missing?" The dwarf Shi Hammer patted his right leg, which was empty from the knee down, with a proud face: "My leg kicked over a tank, if it wasn't for being If the track is scratched, it will not be crushed if it is carried to the street..."

"But it's not a big deal, it's a badge of bravery! When I'm old, I can brag to the brats!"

"What's there to brag about when the enemy who is thrown to the street brings him to the street?" The troll dipped his two palms and shook his missing hands, with a look of disdain: "Shame!"

"I used this pair of iron fists to forcefully blow up the goblin's tank. I must find two good swords in the future. The heirlooms are really cheating. They break after a few chops..." But the dipping sauce still picked up the broken sword Back, intending to make an heirloom for his daughter.

"Foolishly fighting tanks head-on... are you still proud of yourself?" Franklin, who was covered in bandages and only showed a fox tail, said muffledly: "I thought you had all been on the battlefield and would not do such stupid things... ..."

The crowd was silent.

"It's because we have been on the battlefield that we do this kind of thing..." Garten, the eagle man who lost his left wing, laughed in a low voice.

yes……

How did these 'veterans' of the demihuman empire survive the torrent of steel from the goblins?

— run away.

Obvious.

They are all deserters.

"It's okay to say that we are bullying the weak and fearing the strong. We are cowardly when facing thousands of tanks, but we are scolding others for being cowardly when facing one tank..."

"It doesn't matter if we say we are deceiving ourselves...at least this time...we don't want to run away...even if we die, we will kill ourselves."

After listening to Garten's words, Franklin sighed after a while.

"Forget it, stop talking about it."

"It's passed……"

"Yeah... everything is over..." Dip sauce looked at his bandaged and bloody wrist: "All the goblins have gone to hell, those who died in the demihuman empire... can rest in peace ?”

"...People on Zelilia continent will have their memories erased. Doesn't it mean that we are the only ones who can remember those dead?..." Dongfang Taige, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

"It should be..." Shi Hammer tugged at his beard, with a troubled expression on his face: "What the fuck..."

"Aren't you all celebrating Qingming Festival? It's a festival to worship the dead..." Van Helsing's voice suddenly came from the stairs on the second floor.

Thump, thump, thump... Leading the sleepy Lucifer, Fan Helsing slowly walked down the stairs.

"Lord Van Helsing..." Those who were able stood up and saluted, while those who were not able sat on their chairs and nodded.

"There's no need to be too polite." Fan Helsing waved his hand: "The reason why I called you here today...you all know, right?"

Everyone nodded, Fan Helsing would ask the angel to restore their physical incompleteness, such a great favor, they simply didn't know how to repay it.

"I don't need you to say 'great grace and great virtue will never be forgotten', um...as long as you work hard in the future and spend some time building my Anne County." Fan Helsing looked around the disabled.

"Yes!" The demihumans answered loudly.

"Willing to go through fire and water for Master Fan Haixin!" Dongfang Taige knelt on one knee, imitating the etiquette described in ancient books to salute.

"Will go through fire and water for Master Van Helsing!" The other Asians are also repeaters.