Even Pseudo-girl Vampires Can Survive Calmly in Another World

Because Van Helsing has a lot of sad emotions, this pack of biscuits is the most painful biscuits that can make people feel 'sad'.

Also because Van Helsing's sad emotions often overflow, which is an abnormal amount, the system can now use the collected "sadness" to make ten "sad biscuits" for Van Helsing every day, and other negative emotions will not move.

In this way, Van Helsing's "sadness" will be maintained at the level of normal people, and like other negative emotions, it will only appear when it should appear, and will not occupy the time of daily life.

This also means that the system has listened to Van Helsing's words and comprehended the way of balance.

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Chapter 11 Chapter 011: The Invincible Demon Hunting Sister

"its not right……"

Originally, Van Helsing was still lying in the coffin, with his hands on his stomach, looking at the high ceiling, ready to sleep, but now he sat up.

"I'm a nocturnal animal now, how do I sleep at night?" Van Helsing climbed out of the coffin and put on his shoes: "Let's go shopping and find a place to build a row house..."

Kuang——Van Helsing closed the coffin lid and walked to the edge of the carpet. There was a trapdoor about one square meter in size. Wide mesh, looks strong too.

Pulling open the trap door, Van Helsing went down the stairs.

This is a spiral-shaped metal staircase (the metal material is unknown, but it is not rusted, just like other metal staircases in Anne's Castle). The width of the steps is only enough for one person to walk calmly, but the whole staircase is very high, 60 meters high.

Because it connects the floor of the library and the floor of the master bedroom—it is also the ceiling of the library.

The master bedroom and the library of Anne Castle are in the same high tower. Seriously, the master bedroom is the attic of the library. I don’t know if it was originally like this, or Anne decided to set the master bedroom here.

Anyway, in Van Helsing's view, no one wants to climb such a high staircase before going to bed every day. I am afraid that only the vampire Anne who can fly freely can not care about this height——

How tall can it be?You can get there with a few flaps of your wings, and the weak take the stairs.

Now Van Helsing, who has inherited all of Anne's powers, can naturally grow bat wings and fly directly to the floor of the library without having to walk up the stairs step by step, but there is a problem to be solved-his clothes are not like Anne's wedding dress. Generally, it is a backless structure, and the wings will only break his precious sweater that accompanied him through the etheric sea.

Just when he was thinking 'if the clothes can deform, it would be good to make a hole in the back', he just felt a chill behind his back, and touched the back with his hand, and really found a big hole, just above the shoulder blade .

"What is this? 'Vampire's Wishful Sweatshirt'?" It should be that the clothes were transformed when crossing the etheric sea, Van Helsing thought to himself.

Boom—a huge bat wing with a wingspan of six meters unfolded from behind him. Fan Helsing shook the wings, and there was no inconvenience in manipulating them. He folded the wings and looked in front of him.

After a few serious glances, Van Helsing felt that it was inaccurate to call this wing a bat wing. As we all know, except for a primitive dragon clan in ancient times who were prostitutes like bugs, they had an extra fifth and sixth limbs. In addition to the wings in the true sense, other land creatures must work hard on their original structures if they want to compete for the ecological niche in the sky.

For example, transforming the forelimbs and hind limbs into wings, stretching out one's own ribs with a little manipulation, covering them with meat membranes, and usually gliding on the treetops is also chic enough.

Those who successfully modified their forelimbs had pterosaurs in ancient times, and now they are birds and bats in the sky. Although those who modified their hind limbs and ribs are extinct like pterosaurs, their names and prestige are far inferior to those of pterosaurs ( The dragon clan that prostituted the real wings for nothing was shamefully extinct, otherwise we might see the real western dragons today, that is, the large lizards with wings), let alone.

We only need to know that if an ordinary creature wants to fly, it cannot grow wings out of thin air (insects are also prostitutes, but they have not become extinct until today, miserable - prostitute dragon - miserable), it can only transform itself In other words, the bat's wings are not real. They are just specialized forelimbs, and there are 'hands' at the end of the wings that can grasp things.

But Van Helsing's wings as a vampire are not like this. There are no two extra hands at the end of his wings, and the wing membrane is not connected from his creaking nest to the wings, but only connected to the base of the wings——

This is the true wings that Van Helsing got for nothing!

"Am I turning into a hexapod?" Van Helsing felt a little sorry for his ancestors who had insisted on the "limb drive" for hundreds of millions of years.

Without thinking about it, Van Helsing tried the ability of the 'Vampire's Wishful Sweater' again, and found that this dress can transform into the styles of all the clothes he wears, and can also make some small clothes according to his own subjective wishes. Transformation, such as where to open holes and the like.

Pants, shoes and clothes have the same ability, but Van Helsing didn't put much thought into them.

In the end, Van Helsing changed himself into a white shirt, casual trousers and cotton slippers (originally, he was in pajamas, but this is what Van Helsing usually likes), and flew to the ground with a clatter.

Folding the wings, the big hole on the back of the shirt closed instantly.

The library is not big, and there are many bookshelves, but they are all erected and stacked on the wall. I don’t know if this is Annie’s personal preference. She likes to use the bookshelves as wallpaper.

The books on the bookshelf were well preserved by Anne, and there were not many decayed ones, but Van Helsing didn't want to read the books now, so he just looked at them briefly and left the library.

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The maids of evil spirits are very efficient at eliminating insects. First of all, they can accurately capture the breath of life from the perspective of necromancers. No matter which corner or crack they hide in, there is no escape in their eyes.

It's just that only unconscious women can do this kind of operation. Letting normal people grab a handful of alive and kicking bugs and grind them into a pulp... It really challenges the psychological endurance.

And they didn't just deal with bugs...

Everything that night was definitely a catastrophe for the mouse family living in the castle.

They have multiplied carefreely for hundreds of years, and when the vampire Anne was ignoring the world, she seemed to regard herself as the master of the castle.

Just now, they swaggered past the evil spirit maids who came out to clean up with their tools, planning to go out for food together, and even many mice stopped and looked curiously at what these big guys were going to do, and then... just There is no more.

The evil spirit maid saw a mouse and a mouse, and crushed them all to death.

For a while, the blood flowed like a river in the castle, and was seen by other evil spirit maids. Some of them went to the well in the backyard with buckets to fetch water, and some began to sweep the floor. When the former came back from fetching water, they mopped the floor together.

Amidst the horrified squeaks of life disappearing one by one, the evil spirit maid, holding a lollipop in her mouth and earnestly mopping the floor, looks very cute...

Van Helsing felt that there was something wrong with his own aesthetics. Is this the unique aesthetic perspective of dark creatures?

"Van Helsing!" Annabelle, who had been lost in the castle for a long time, finally saw an acquaintance who could speak, and ran over from the end of the corridor without tears.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ..."

Known as the witch-hunting nun, Annabelle, who has never been defeated since her debut, has finally met her "natural enemy"... I am afraid that she will not dare to enter this intricate and large-scale building until she finds an efficient way to know the way. bingo.

"Ahem," Fan Helsing rubbed his chin and looked at the evil spirit maids: "If a guest asks for directions in the future, I will guide him/her."

The evil spirit maids glanced at Fan Helsing, nodded, and then turned around and got busy with the work at hand.

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Chapter 12 Chapter 012: A Shameful Bat That Fears Climbing

"Hmm... this is Katyusha, now my head maid, and this is Annabelle, my friend," Van Helsing introduced the three girls in front of him: "This is Lucifer, Although I'm not familiar with you, but I'll be staying here for a while, Katyusha, just treat her as a temporary guest."

Katyusha put her hands in front of her belly, bowed slightly towards Annabel and Lucifer and saluted.

"Nice to meet you, Miss Annabelle, Miss Lucifer."

"Hmm..." Lucifer nodded, with some kindness in his eyes.

"I'm glad to meet you too!" Annabelle smiled, "Although I don't know where Van Helsing kidnapped you to be a maid, but...well, forget it..."

"I'll ask you to take care of Van Helsing in the next few days," Annabelle said helplessly, "He is really a worrying person."

Annabelle hadn't noticed that Van Helsing had stopped talking about frustration, and thought he was still a pessimistic salted fish.

"Well, yes, after all, it is my duty as a maid to take care of Mr. Van Helsing." Katyusha nodded without hesitation, but she still looked at Van Helsing quietly with disgust.

Everyone is now in the front yard of Anne's Castle. This is a large garden. Because no one has taken care of it all year round, it has long been overgrown with weeds. A few people just stood outside, and the grass didn't reach their knees.

"Annabelle, are you really leaving now? Don't stay overnight and leave after dawn? It's dark in the wild and it's hard to hurry, right?" Fan Helsing looked at Annabelle, with a tone of convincing.

She was the first friend he made after he came to this world, but before we got along for a long time, we were about to part. Fan Helsing felt a little uncomfortable.

Annabelle shook her head lightly: "I should go back. Originally, Anne's Castle was the end of my journey. Now that the vampire Anne is dead... I should go back..."

"It's like Van Helsing. I also have very good friends in the church. I haven't seen them again in eight years since I came out. I miss them very much..."

The Holy Church is like home to Annabelle. She has been away from home for eight years, and now it is finally time to go back. She is already eager to return home.

"In that case, it's hard for me to keep it," Fan Helsing scratched his head: "Then...if you have time, you are welcome to come and play here. My house is quite big...you can go to bed directly when you are tired from playing. It doesn't matter which room you sleep in. no problem."

Van Helsing pointed to the castle behind him. This was the real estate he bought legally from Annie, and it was indeed his home now.

"Well, wait for the headquarters to be dealt with..." Annabelle chuckled lightly, "I should apply to preach here, Van Helsing, please don't drive me away~"

Some lords do not welcome the Holy Church to build churches and preach on their territory. Annabelle is not worried about her relationship with Van Helsing. Van Helsing will really reject him so ruthlessly. It is just a joke to say so now. .

"I won't drive you away." Van Helsing shook his head, but said affirmatively.

The Holy Church is a good church, and it believes in the concept of 'goodness', not some kind of crap. Van Helsing still has some affection for them, although most of this affection comes from Annabelle and the angel who is one of the church's beliefs——Luci Phil.

Even now that they have become vampires, they still regard themselves as friends, and their eyes are still clear when they look at the room full of evil spirits. The maids have no record of harming others, but they themselves are victims of being hurt).

Seeing the big from the small, the holy church that can cultivate people like Annabelle will not be far behind, not to mention that the church is still dominated by angels like Lucifer, as long as Lucifer and her angel partners It is impossible for the Holy Church to go astray if we do not fall for a day.

Van Helsing and Annabelle chatted for a while, seeing that the time was approaching midnight, Annabelle hastily interrupted the conversation.

"Okay, okay, Van Helsing, I really have to go," Annabelle stepped forward to hug Van Helsing, and patted his back vigorously: "See you in a month~"

"Well, goodbye." Fan Helsing also felt that it was getting late, and he had to find a place to build a row house later.

Annabelle let go of Van Helsing, took out a metal piccolo the length of her index finger from her pocket, brought it to her mouth and played it softly.

Van Helsing only heard a low-frequency buzzing sound, and he didn't know why at first, but within a minute, there was a continuous roar from high above the sky.

"Roar!—" This was the giant roar of a monster. There was a strong wind blowing above Anne's Castle. Van Helsing looked up, only to see a black shadow that covered the sky and the sun descended from the bright moon and landed in the middle of the garden.

This is a beautiful black dragon. It is about 20 meters long including the tail. Its body is inlaid with scales like black gemstones, and its golden pupils seem to be shining.

"This is my dragon friend - Andrea, say hello to her, Van Helsing." Andrea folded her wings and prostrated herself on the ground, while Annabelle gently stroked her cheek and spoke to Van Helsing.

"Uh..." Van Helsing gradually retreated and hid behind Katyusha: "You, hello, Andrea..."

"Van Helsing?" Annabelle found that Van Helsing was a little scared.

"Sorry...I've been afraid of reptiles since I was a child...Like lizards, snakes, frogs...and so on..." Van Helsing grabbed Katyusha's clothes.

"Mr. Van Helsing is really embarrassing." Katyusha smiled helplessly, but still took the initiative to keep him behind.

There was a little dissatisfaction in the black dragon's eyes, it seemed that he didn't like others comparing himself with lower reptiles like lizards.

"Don't be afraid, Van Helsing, Andrea is a very gentle black dragon." Annabelle wanted to comfort Fan Helsing: "When I used to play with children, even if they urinate on her, they wouldn't be angry~"

Touch, the black dragon lightly bumped Annabelle with its big head, glared at her, and didn't want her to tell this dark history.

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Watching the black dragon fly high into the sky with Annabelle on its back, and then headed away rapidly towards the east, until even the little black dot could no longer be seen, Van Helsing finally looked away.

"Hiss—such a big lizard... so scary..." Fan Helsing pressed his beating heart with lingering fear.

"Oh," Katyusha showed a worried face, "Speaking of lizards, there seem to be many in Anne's Castle. The maids have crushed two baskets to death just now, but there must be more, after all, there are so many insects in the castle." Many, without thousands of lizards preying on them, there will definitely be more floods..."