After Becoming a Little Sister

The werewolf professor looked at the picture with emotion in his eyes. This is the scene that his ancestors saw with their own eyes through the astrologer's crystal ball, and it is definitely not a fabrication.

On the ancient parchment, there is the huge one-to-one Gundam standing outside the Odaiba...

"..."

PS: Can't win at all...

PS2: continue tomorrow

Section 1413 1268 - About the correct use of prophecy (for blade 2/2

More than 500 years ago, the Werewolf Prince, whose name has disappeared in history, participated in the meeting that changed the course of the alien history.

There are many aliens present here, including seven werewolf princes alone, and other dukes and marquises of various ranks.

At that time, those who were able to watch the screen of the crystal ball with their own eyes had to be the Duke at least, and those who were lower had no such card face!

Prince Dracula is almost the only alien species who has lived from then to now, and the other existences of the same period are dead and old.

Only he himself maintained his vitality with a delicate balance through unknown means, and even retained the strength of his middle age.

Some people say that he found the extinct Druid group, while others say that he found the lost Shangri-La during World War II.

What's more, it is said that he actually learned some kind of practice method created by human beings, which can instead ensure that his strength and life will not decline.

However, Prince Dracula himself never admitted any of these statements. He gradually became reclusive, and even heard nothing about him for decades. People thought that when he was gone, he never Get out of any corner, and feel a sense of presence.

By the way, he also invested in many TV dramas and literary works starring his own name, to ensure that human beings will remember his reputation...

Tsk... You know that when Aliya got the information about this matter, she read it over and over for a long time, all kinds of black question marks.

At that time, those high-level people of different species were knowledgeable, but few had artistic bacteria. They were able to record the pictures they had seen with manual sketches, and there was only one of their ancestors—the other ones who came back They all say that the prophecy is so powerful, the prophecy is great, and the prophecy looks so cool.

However, the alien race is uneducated, and it's probably the case that it goes around the world with a word of crap.

If they don't even have the basic literary literacy, the aliens can't even describe the future in the prophecy to their offspring.

"This sheepskin notebook, we originally planned to exchange it for the inside of the alien species." The werewolf professor gritted his teeth through the mask: "It's a pity that everyone had some unpleasantness, so our ancestors kept it, whoever you love Bar."

What exactly is unpleasant?

In fact, if you think about their regular tricolor flags of Europa, but they have to go to the Asia-Pacific side to beg for food, it can explain the problem.

The werewolf professor didn't even want to call the alien race the old race, because according to the old Europa werewolf man, only humans would call them the alien race.

The different races call themselves the blood clan, the vampires are called the blood clan, and the werewolves are called the Lycaon people. It was only later that the collective name of the old clan evolved.

How much sense of belonging can a family that has been robbed of its territory, driven out of the traditional comfort zone, and has to work hard outside and even obtain new social resources by integrating into human society?

The werewolf professor didn't even tell his silly nephew about another thing. His mother beat up the white bandits back then, and even wanted to beat Europa back.

His mother had followed Trotsky in great things since the Petersburg industrial area, and was even a worker representative of the District Federation. She firmly believed that Trotsky had a steel-like soul. Tsky failed.

Maybe he is out of self-confidence. A person like him who can accurately grasp the turning point of history, dominate the situation, and turn the world around, as long as he has the opportunity, he will definitely make a comeback. Therefore, it is not a big problem if the temporary struggle fails. For a long-term struggle, start with youth work.

But he obviously can't beat Stalin, that is the famous and loving father in the future!

"As he said in his autobiography, even if he wins, how long the results will last is quite questionable."

The werewolf professor shook his head, not knowing who he was talking about—Is it Trotsky, or TPC, or Prince Dracula who is about to come and make big news?

Maybe both, but that is the past after all, he is sitting here as a human being watching the manga show, watching those young ladies walking around, looking at the blood flowing in his body as if he was watching the excitement. The future of the two races of blood is not a choice.

Of course, it's more likely that it's not a big deal just to watch the fun...

"Is this—is it really the prophecy of that year?"

"Really, I didn't believe it before, but later I secretly took this thing for identification, and it's authentic."

The werewolf professor can understand his nephew's opinion very well, and he can't believe that a prophet and astrologer 500 years ago can actually shoot Odaiba Park 500 years later like watching a live broadcast.

But thanks to his great-grandfather's superb painters, the notebook recorded 12 pictures he saw at that time.

Not only the Gundam outside Odaiba, but also some more detailed outfits that only modern people would use.

Although a long time ago, he didn't understand why some of these people looked like they were from the Middle Ages, some of them were of the same species, but most of them were human beings, and they all clustered together and got along in an unprecedented harmonious way.

Now he understands - what his ancestors saw back then may have been a grand comic exhibition...

Let alone aliens in the comic exhibition, even aliens can get in and no one cares. God knows if there are aliens here.

Anyway, he felt that no one would find it strange that he had transformed into a werewolf right now, at most he was impressed by his superb cosplay skills.

Well, then I brought in a few Fu Ruikong or something, and now there are some guys who are good at it.

"Oh, by the way, thanks to this prophecy, our family can save the current family business."

"...What do you mean?" Young Wolf raised his head in surprise: "What does the prophecy have to do with our current family business?"

"I almost forgot to tell you about this, but I can't help it. The prophecy has come to an end now, and there is nothing new to discover." The werewolf professor seemed to remember something, pointing to the details on the paintings: "In these prophecies After the scenes were fulfilled one by one, several elders in our family felt that this prophecy should not be wasted, and then began to analyze the details in the prophecy."

"and then?"

"Then they discovered a few problems. The first is the vending machine, which has appeared several times in the screen. This thing should be a very popular thing in the future, so they made this. Our vending machine was Occupying so many markets is all because of the first-mover advantage.”

The werewolf professor said with great emotion, who would have thought that these details could bring so much income to the family?

When the family business was at its peak, one-third of the vending machines in the entire book belonged to their family, and the other two-thirds were made by following the trend.

The young werewolf lowered his head and squinted his eyes to look at the details, and indeed found several close-ups of vending machines. It seems that the ancestor was particularly interested in this colorful display cabinet—so how did he know it was a vending machine? ?

As if aware of the soul of his nephew, Professor Werewolf asked a special philosophy: "Why didn't we vigorously promote this thing after we discovered that the vending machine and the prophecy coincided, and it led to it occupying the market here, and even spread to the whole world. What about the world? I thought so when I was young."

"Then... Did the prophecy make us, or did we make the prophecy?"

"It complements each other, as well as cameras and mobile phones. After Kodak came out, we also invested in it, and then the shape of mobile phones changed. Do you know how many stocks our family has in certain mobile phones?"

The young werewolf shook his head, he didn't even know there was such a thing in his house!

"Hehe, back then everyone thought that Nuoji would stand still, but our family had a prophecy. Look at the picture, who still uses the button function phone? He jumped ship a long time ago. The income is not particularly high, thousands of times That’s all—anyway, you are now able to drive a sports car without any worries, have a party studying abroad and catch girls, it’s all thanks to this prophecy.”

"Then now—"

"No, the closer it is to modern times, the more things on this prophecy map are realized, and the fewer opportunities we can find."

"..."

"In the last few pictures of the prophecy, there is today's mirage. Now do you know why I bought a house here in Odaiba?" Professor Werewolf looked up at the ceiling: "Since that Gundam was built and stood there After that, I waited for this moment every day."

"I... never knew there were these things..."

Teen Wolf is a little depressed, and he doesn't know whether it is useless to be depressed, or he is depressed that he has not been able to personally experience and participate in these epic events.

"It's a blessing to be carefree. If I wasn't the eldest son of the family, I wouldn't inherit these things. You know that I stare at the sky every morning when I go to work, for fear that the sky will suddenly open a gap?"

"Worry?"

"Yeah, I'm wondering when the sky will fall." The werewolf professor changed his sitting position and raised his legs: "In order to find the promised land of the prophecy, those alien species opened the gate of this island in a black boat. Unexpectedly, in less than 200 years, there are only so few people left in the one species that flourished for a while, so what's the point of your prophecy? It didn't even tell the alien species to have more children."

"This——" The young boy opened his mouth speechless, and finally quickly flipped through these sketches that didn't look like prophecies, but like modern street scene portraits, looking for the pictures after the cracks appeared in the sky.

The final pictures are actually very few, only five, but the scene is extremely grand.

That building, which is [-]% similar to the Odaiba International Exhibition Hall, is climbed by a huge bug-like monster.

"What is this?" The young man pointed at the monster: "Is this a creature that will appear soon?"

"Maybe it's a giant titan. Back then I didn't believe there was such a big monster, but obviously there really was. After all, TPC came out to deal with the giant titan. That bug looks like a variant of some kind of deep sea worm. , I have looked for information before, and found out that the most similar one is the king's full-legged worm."

Speaking of the werewolf professor, he also scratched his head: "Humans still have too little exploration of the deep sea, and there may be other species that we haven't discovered, but I really can't learn this, mainly because I wanted to rely on deep-sea biological research. It would be too troublesome to pass the professional title evaluation, so I chose the medieval history research topic with few people."

"..." The young wolf glanced at his uncle's mental journey speechlessly, and looked at the next picture.

Huge—a bug that was suspected to be a king-pod worm fell between the buildings, and a huge lava monster bird and several smaller dragons were fighting in the air.

So why did the painting style suddenly jump from modern street scene to fantasy monster hegemony?

"Is there really no problem with this?" Teen Wolf rolled his throat.

"Of course it's no problem. We just watch it anyway, and don't participate in it."

"I mean these monsters—these monsters are fighting, so we won't suffer?"

Teen Wolf has never had the consciousness of being a superhuman. In fact, he does not have any superpowers. If he has to say, his motor nerves are slightly better. Full, has the right to choose a spouse first in the school.

But this kind of motor nerve has a fart when facing monsters!It's not a matter of slapping him to death!

"Since I brought you here, I'm naturally not afraid." The werewolf professor's eyes followed a big girl all the way, but he still comforted his nephew: "I brought you to see the world, isn't it?" He died for our father and son, understand?"

Before he knew it, the werewolf professor had already spoken Mandarin.

After all, he grew up next to his grandma when he was a child, and he ate only soybean milk Jiao Quan'er, and he had to speak with his own accent.

Sometimes I even have to flip a few words, but I seldom go back in recent years. Instead, my living habits have gradually become urbanized, and there are no special features.

"But...but..."

The nephew's courage was no match for his uncle's. His hands were shaking, and his forehead was covered with sweat. He didn't know what he had imagined.

At this time, the two battles were really about to leave first, but fortunately, my uncle turned the next page for him.

"Did you see? People from our hometown are coming, an army of alien species!" Uncle laughed: "There are even angels, how rare, I just want to see those bastards of the Holy See discovering that angels are actually members of alien species After that, what kind of expression will you have? Back then, everyone beat you to death, but now...hehehe..."

Playing video games is very painful for the pope now, and he feels that he knows that everyone has a bad impression of the Holy See, but he didn't expect it to be this bad.

Eight out of ten of the video games he played were about the Church of the Holy See, and they all portrayed it as a villain, which is so bad.

But the pope obviously didn't expect a worse thing to come - the role of the billboard girl they rely on to accumulate popularity, the bright and holy angel, the servant of God, the gospel of the world, the embodiment of justice - is actually a heterogeneous...

"..." The young wolf stared at the picture dumbfounded, and suddenly understood why Prince Dracula wanted to fight here.

What could be a stronger claim than welcoming the arrival of an angel of the same species?This is simply destiny! !

"Don't be surprised, the last two pictures are the real highlight." The werewolf professor restrained his smile: "Scroll down."

Teen Wolf turned to the last page carefully, held his breath, and—

"This is impossible!!!!"

PS: Can't win at all, I don't understand!