Even Pseudo-girl Vampires Can Survive Calmly in Another World

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Chapter 1111 Chapter 1109: The Tutor of Bat Castle ([-])

Twelve noon.

Anne Castle, restaurant.

"Oh heh heh..." The Falfoss came to Evelyn's side, looking at her and laughing.

"You, what are you laughing at..." Evelyn had a small face.

"Teacher, there are some things you don't know..." The little faces of the Floralfoss were full of joy: "You can't sing pop songs... You are so stupid~ Teacher~"

"I'm not an angel, how could I know everything?" Evelyn's face was stiff.

"Ahem, angels don't know everything." Lucifer raised his little hand, reminding Evelyn.

"Well, even for me, there are many things I don't know," Michael smiled helplessly: "Angels are not all-knowing and omnipotent~"

It's just that it is omniscient and omnipotent in the eyes of too weak creatures.

"Sorry," Evelyn apologized to Lucifer and Michael: "I made a slip of the tongue..."

"It's okay, it's just a trivial matter." Lucifer shrugged and continued to eat, Mikael also waved his little hand, expressing that he didn't need to worry too much.

"How could Evelyn...can't sing pop songs?" Little Bat looked at Evelyn while eating meat, his little face was full of confusion.

"It's all singing, it shouldn't be difficult, right?"

"And I feel that the hymn you sang this morning, Evelyn, is much more difficult than pop songs." Mary, who was eating fried noodles, nodded her hairy head.

"Because..." Evelyn drove the Falfoss around her back to their positions, looking at the job bowl in front of her with a sad face——

'You said you, have you worked hard? 'Evelyn's mother stands in front of young Evelyn.

'It's just a few hymns, how could it be impossible to learn all the time?Did you sneak out to play?I told you to stay in the room and practice, did you just ignore it? '

"I didn't run out to play..." Little Evelyn hugged her little hand, not daring to look up at her mother.

'Dare to talk back? ' Evelyn's mother frowned.

'You didn't go out to play, so why can't you sing a few hymns now?What is your brain for? '

"Holy, the hymn is too difficult...my tongue hurts so much and I have cramped many times..." Little Evelyn lowered her head and wept silently.

'So what if it hurts?Who can study hymns without pain? ' Evelyn's mother crossed her arms.

'If it hurts, don't you need to learn?Who can't sing a few hymns in an elf girl your age?Thanks to the blood of the high elves flowing from your body, why are you so useless? '

'Now, keep singing for me, and keep singing until you learn it. '

'Mother……'

'Don't call me mom if you can't sing, I don't have a useless daughter like you. '

'Mother……'

'Looking for a fight?Don't think that if you pretend to be pitiful, I will soften my heart. '

'I... just sing...'

"Then... I learned to sing hymns." Evelyn lay on the dining table: "The tongue has also developed an instinct, and it will move in the way of singing hymns..."

"Your mother is too much..." Mary frowned, "Can't you be more lenient with children?"

Although my childhood was not so beautiful, my parents still gave me the utmost care after hard work, and everyone in the shelter is also a good person, so I made up my mind to join the army to protect everyone...

I heard that Evelyn is a very powerful nobleman in the Zelilia continent. I thought she was living a good life except after the war started, but I didn't expect...

"It's not Mom's fault..." Evelyn sighed.

"If I didn't learn anything when I was a child and just played around, and grew up to be a useless elf, I wouldn't be able to get along in the court. Even though I'm a descendant of the elf emperor, the competition with other elves is far less fierce than those concubines and princesses. But if I'm a useless elf..."

"It won't be long before the elf emperor betroths to a certain minister or the son of a certain minister..."

"My mother forced me to learn a lot of things... I was really tired when I was a child. Before I grew up, I always blamed her. After I grew up, I didn't have such thoughts..."

Not to mention... If there is no mother, father, sister... I, a coward, would not have the opportunity to board the fleeing ship and come to Anne County...

"This topic... is really heavy..." Little Bat put down his chopsticks.

"Let's go back to Evelyn's tongue, Evelyn, your tongue—"

"Master Van Helsing needless to say," Evelyn quickly shook her head, "Even if there is a way to cure my tongue, I won't try it..."

"I learned to sing hymns with great difficulty... How could I give up on them so easily..."

And... this is still a gift from my mother. Although it is a candy covered with chili sauce, I still don't want to spit it out...

"This is going to be difficult..." Little Bat's face was full of worry: "Did you see Evelyn this morning too? Your audience vote rate is a bit low. Everyone... doesn't seem to like hymns very much..."

Because the guest judges are not professional musicians, the votes of the guest judges have only half of the decision-making power for a contestant, and the other half of the decision-making power is in the hands of the audience.

If Evelyn lost a few more votes from the audience today, she would be eliminated in the first round.

"..." Evelyn was silent for a long time.

"Forget it... If the hymn doesn't bring me victory...then I—"

"Cough cough, Teacher Evelyn—" The Flowers raised their little hands one after another: "Can you show us the scores of your hymns, teacher?"

"Eh?" Evelyn was taken aback, "Why do you want those things?"

"Singing hymns requires special training, and you must be able to use high elf language proficiently..."

Although the career template can allow people to understand any language, and the words they speak can also be understood by everyone, it does not mean that people have learned a new language, but it is just a very powerful translator.

If you want to learn High Elvish, you have to study hard for more than ten years.

"Don't worry about it, teacher~" The Flowers left their seats and trotted over again, grabbed Evelyn's shoulders and arms, and shook them gently: "We just want to see~"

"Is there no rule that these hymns cannot be passed on?"

"I didn't say that it can't be passed on, but it's impossible to learn it without being taught by a high elf of the same sex..." Evelyn's face was full of confusion.

"We don't want to learn, we just take a look, just take a look~" The Flavors smiled.

"Teacher, you know that we are singer-songwriter idols, and the songs we sing are all written by ourselves. Watch more rare songs and use them as accumulation materials~"

"It's... okay." Evelyn sighed helplessly.

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The second update this afternoon is here! ~

(Suddenly many old readers came back, is it a holiday?)

Chapter 1112 Chapter 1110: The ghost dragon devouring bats ([-])

After lunch.

"Humph~" The little bat hummed a nursery rhyme, and came to his studio alone. He first put on a canvas work apron, then sat on a work chair, turned on his wrist computer, and surfed the Internet.

Today is the day to apply skin care lotion to Sivir, but Sivir hasn't come yet, saying that she needs to take a bath first, and the little bat will just wait for her.

buzz-

The lights in the studio suddenly began to flicker on and off.

"Huh?" The little bat was taken aback, and looked at the surrounding walls. There were lifelike doll limbs hanging on the walls.

"Stop making trouble, you wicked little maids, you domesticated evil spirits can't scare me at all~" Little Bat crossed his arms and smiled triumphantly.

I am not a little bat that all evil spirits are afraid of.

buzz-

What the little bat said was useless, the lights were still flickering.

"..." The little bat shrank its neck: "You, don't go too far... Otherwise, I will tell Katyusha about this and let Katyusha deal with you..."

buzz-

"Woo!——" The little bat shuddered all over: "You, who are you?! Come out, come out!——You are not my little maid! They won't go too far!——"

blah blah-

In the dark corridor in front of the workbench, footsteps gradually approached.

"Wow!——" The little bat suddenly rolled to the floor, lifted the chair and threw it into the darkness.

"Best friend?" Annabelle took the chair, walked out of the darkness, tilted her head to look at the little bat sitting on the ground hugging her head: "Did I scare you?"

"Eh?" The little bat was taken aback, it was... Annabelle's voice?He quickly raised his head, and the one who caught his eyes was Annabelle, not some evil spirit who wanted to eat bats...

"Huh..." The little bat heaved a sigh of relief.

"So it's Annabelle...why didn't you make a sound just now? You scared me..."

"I'm sorry, I checked the energy supply pipes of the studio just now, and I didn't pay attention to this side..." Annabelle stepped forward, put the chair back to its original position, picked up the little bat from the front, and sat on the chair.

"The light has been flashing just now. It may be that the energy supply pipe is blocked, and the soul steam cannot pass through at a uniform speed, so the light bulb is flickering..."

"Oh...I didn't expect you, Annabelle, to understand this..." The little bat looked confused.

"It's just a little understanding. After all, I've lived at home for so long..." Annabelle hugged the little bat tightly in her arms, and buried his little face into her chest.

"Hey wait..." Little Bat supported the back of the chair with his small hands, raised his upper body, and looked at Annabel: "Why did Annabel come to the studio?"

"Ah... this..." Annabelle smiled: "Sivir asked me to help her, saying that it's a place that is too private, I'm sorry to ask my best friend to apply body lotion..."

"Hmm..." Little Bat thought for a while: "It's okay, it's more convenient for girls to do it in that kind of place..."