Vampire Cultivation [Quick Transmigration]

Seven or eight supernatural beings overturned.

"Stop him!" Rouse shouted impersonally outside the iron gate.

"Doctor, there is a young man who has been standing outside the door for two days, and keeps saying he wants to see you." The butler whispered in Rouse's ear.

Rolls waved impatiently: "No."

Then he called the butler who was about to leave. "Wait, did he say who he is?"

"He said his name was Andy."

A cunning flashed in Rouse's eyes.

"bring it here."

……

"Hello, you don't look very happy, there is something you can say, so that you can... well, relax."

Anselai raised his eyes in disgust, but his eyes were quickly replaced by surprise. "I... ran away from home, now I have no money, and I am very worried about where to go tonight... Can you take me in?"

After Ansair said it cheekily, he had no regrets, only a little bit of guilt.

Andy stared blankly for a moment, then bent his eyes and said with a smile: "Please don't use the word shelter, because everyone will have times when they are down."

He stretched out his hand politely and said with a smile: "Welcome, my name is Andy, how about you?"

……

When the ground shook, Anfa stood up.

If Ansair has always been Andy's belief, then what should Ansair's belief be?

The collapsed building pressed Arno's legs, and Morrie struggled to crawl towards him on the ground.

Howling everywhere, bones deep.

There really are gods in this world, why not come and save them?

"Don't you understand yet?" The voice that appeared in the golden light that day echoed in my ears again.

The body, which was already so cold, boiled as if it was in lava, and the whole body burst into pain.

Finally unable to endure such pain, Anfa let out a tragic wail, and her voice was quickly drowned in the roar.

The floor collapsed, submerging Anfa.

Then the white light suddenly rose, passing hundreds of meters in an instant.

"Sound the trumpet of the Last Judgment in the fiery flames in the name of the Son—

——Use the power of the Holy Spirit to dispel all the dark things covering the earth! "

The spread wings are radiant, floating into the air, and the knife-sharpened profile looks like a god.

"An..." Fan Duo opened his mouth, but said nothing, and fell on the ground devoutly, "...My lord."

☆, Bat Notes ([-])

26.

Once upon a time, there was an online game I particularly liked to play, called Swordsman Love III.Dianwu has a town called Shuangmeng Town.I like this small town very much, because it is tolerant to all rivers and rivers.The only disadvantage is that when the population is dense, it is like playing the third version of PPT. The advantage is that there are more people and more power, and it takes only a few minutes to push a world boss.

Later the town was renamed Huidang Town.What is still fresh in my memory is that the 95-level Daochang turned into a 90-level baatai ​​after resetting.Nine times out of ten, life is unsatisfactory, the Taoist priest please express your condolences by the way.

Oh, I accidentally dragged it too far.

What I want to say is that City C has also reverted now.

The difference is that some people reverted and some didn't.God is fair, please don't question God.

When the first ray of sunshine fell on City C in the morning, the smog that had shrouded the sky all year round was dispelled, as if a silent horn was blown.People woke up like a dream, everything came back to life, bustling and noisy.No one is paying attention to the angel in the sky, the light of the wings is already dim in the natural light.

Occasionally, a child looked up, opened his eyes and called to his parents, and I smiled at him and flew to a higher place.

27.

Fando doesn't talk to me very much recently, and even avoids me a little bit.

I think it must have something on its mind to hide from me.However, I'm not interested.

I was lying on the rocking chair, and the sunlight on the roof was extremely harsh.So I grabbed the magazine and covered my head.

The next second, I saw Fan Duo coming and stopping at my feet.I quietly lifted a corner of the magazine and saw that Fan Duo raised his head and squinted his eyes, as if he was also enjoying the bath of Zhengyang.

It took a long time for it to say: "If you adjust your mood, I will take you back."

go back?

I pinched my wrist sorely, where should I go?

Its back is straight. "Blood realm."

As soon as he let go, the magazine slammed back onto his face.

I pretended to be dead without moving, and Fan Duo remained silent without saying a word.

Enduring it, I threw the magazine away, sat up and said, "Can't we just go to the next world?"

"No. The blood contract on your body does not allow it."

"I think I'm doing pretty well right now."

Fan Duo said: "That's Si...he hasn't planned to crush you completely."

"...So I still have to be grateful to Dade?"

Vandor turned around.

"Where are your wings?"

"...Are you hungry? Want to eat grilled chicken wings?"

Fan Duo looked up at me with a horrible look.

"I just want to remind myself all the time, you are really an angel... At least you used to be..."

I find this statement absurd.

But Fan Duo didn't explain much, and then turned his head away.

"I heard that his patience has never been very good. If you have other symptoms in the future, remember to call me, and I will send you back as soon as possible."

I looked at its "vicissitudes" of the back, and suddenly remembered one thing.

"Wait." He stopped it and said, "Streis can come here through... the blood contract?"

Fan Dou paused for a while before replying, "Maybe."

Then shook his head: "Maybe not."

"..." May I ask what is the difference between what was said and what was not said?

"He just woke up now, and it is reasonable to say that he is still weak. He has forcibly concluded a blood contract with you, so he should not be able to survive." Fan Duo said firmly.

"But I saw him."

Fando's behavior at that moment was very comical. Its two front paws stepped together, and one of them lost its footing and fell to the ground face first.Standing up hastily, he looked back at me blankly.

"When?"

I don't want to make any expressive comments on its recent increasingly "deep" behavior.

"The main control room, he handed over A5-Thio to me."

Fan Duo lowered his head and thought for a while, then murmured: "If the body here is blown up, you will be sent away immediately, but you didn't do what he wanted... That's why you got the summons later..."

"I think you'd better make a quick decision." It raised its head and looked at me with flickering eyes.

I stared at it intently, and said for a long time: "Aren't you really an undercover agent sent by a dirty bat?"

28.

Vandor is a cat with backbone and a man of action.

After three full days of being awkward, this melancholy and preoccupied state was gone forever, and it ended up scratching my paws.

I feel like I've failed miserably as a master.A large part of the reason may be that it did not give it small dried fish.

To be a good host, start by buying small dried fish.

29.

However, my own cat dismissed the dried fish and all kinds of cat food I bought, and glanced at me critically with a snort.I quickly read it from its eyes—stupid human beings dare to use these omnivores to perfuse me.

Oh, and I've always been subconsciously acquiescing that I'm still a human, no matter what species I become.

The amazing thing is that my first reaction was not to beat up the fat man, but to ask, "Then what do you eat?"

30.

Later, I still smoked the fat man.Don't ask why, Fatty is too cheap!

Immediately after beating the leader, I received my retribution.

It was pitch black.

I guess I should have been packed by the fat man back to the blood race world.

When I opened my eyes, it was extremely dim, and the soft light hit a handsome face, which scared me almost out of my wits.

Stress, your uncle, choose such a corner to pretend to be a ghost to scare me?

"Stress..." The lady on the opposite side looked at me dumbfounded, "This is?"

Stress gradually put a hand on my waist, rubbed it vigorously twice, and said two words with a smile: "Blood Beast."

I'm so glad I didn't say anything, because I'm in an embarrassing situation—I'm straddling Strath's lap, and the shame is overwhelming.

It's okay to pretend to be a blood beast occasionally when you feel compelled.

The lady looked at my numb face that was forced to reverse, and suddenly realized.

I didn't want to talk at all, trying to hypnotize myself.

I am a puppet.

I am a puppet.

I am a puppet.

Strese put down his glass very gracefully, gently pushed me away, then said "excuse me" to the lady, and dragged me onto the dance floor.

I snapped my fingers and all the lights went out, and the next second I let go of my hand.

A beam of soft light hit Stress who was three meters away, making his bloodless face extraordinarily handsome.Holding a rose branch in his hand, he was walking towards me step by step with long legs.

31.

"Welcome back."

The corner of Stress's mouth curled into a beautiful arc, and he walked gracefully, finally stood in front of me, and handed me the rose in his hand.

I still maintain the same expressionless face for thousands of years.

After staring at each other for a while, I was the first to lose, and reached out to take the rose.

The next moment a tender kiss fell on the corner of my mouth.

There was thunderous applause at the scene.

I crossed the crowd and saw the unwilling and resentful eyes of the lady just now in disbelief.

In fact, I can understand her unwillingness, really.

If Miss Strese had been replaced... or Mr., she might not have hated me so much.

Because I know very well the status of blood beasts in the blood clan.

Stress's doing so was tantamount to slapping the whole blood in the face.

In other words, why should I really classify myself as a blood beast!

Damn, I've fallen.

Strass followed my gaze, then turned my face back: "Jealous?"

What kind of vinegar did I eat?

So I said, "I'm a puppet."

…So you can’t focus too much on the hint in your heart, if you say it accidentally, you can’t open your mouth for the next hint.Can't speak.Absolutely not to speak.

Stress was slightly taken aback.

I pushed Stress away and walked out of the dance floor.

Stress didn't stop me, and walked out of the dance floor with a smile.

He leaned into my ear and said, "Even if you become a puppet without a soul, I can still make you want to die. If you don't believe me, we can try it now."

My eyelids twitched.

This dirty bat hasn't given up yet?

What about Vandor?

when are we leaving

I can't wait to go to the next world!

32.

The moon is very round.

There was a gentle breeze, and the candles on the dining table flickered.

After I was half-forced and half-threatening to carry me back to the castle by Sturt, he took me directly to the rooftop.

After a snap of the fingers, the current situation appeared-candlelight dinner.

I watched drowsily as he poured a glass of red wine elegantly, and walked towards me holding the glass.

There was a smell of blood from afar.I sighed and looked at him sadly, what are you going to do?

Perhaps out of the instinct to face danger, as he approached, he gradually got up and wanted to leave.

He pressed my shoulder with one hand.

"Don't move, honey. You need to recuperate right now."

I raised my eyebrows, isn't it you who needs to be recuperated?

He stretched out his hand to pick up a strand of black hair on my shoulder, and said with a smile: "...what happened last time will never happen again, I promise you."

33.

I think he took the wrong medicine today.

Judging from my 100-plus years of age experience, his all kinds of flamboyant and abnormal behaviors today can be defined as...courtship.

I hope I'm wrong, because I don't have any illusions about the dirty bat.

Even coaxing and threateningly drank half a cup, his stomach was overwhelmed, and he couldn't help but vomited it all out again.

Under the blood-red moonlight, Stress's bloodless face was extremely strange.

I felt cold in my hands and feet, so stiff that I almost thought I was a statue.

I'm not afraid, I really can't move.

Strass reached out to wipe the blood dripping from the corner of my mouth for me, and the fangs were looming.

"Don't reject me like this..." He grunted in his throat, and continued, "...this will make me..."

I was ready to lose blood again.

Before he finished speaking, he closed his eyes, hiding his nearly crimson pupils under his eyelids.

The imminent stalemate disintegrated in an instant, I raised my hand and pushed his head away from my ear.

I thought he would be furious, but he just opened his eyes and watched quietly.

It wasn't until I turned around and went downstairs that he calmly asked, "Where are you going?"

"sleep."

☆、Cute things in arms ([-])

There is no such thing as sleep in the blood race.

If you want to fall into a deep sleep, it will last thousands of years, or there is a great chance of never waking up.

So after Anfa created the illusion of "sleeping", she took the opportunity to find Fando.

Fandor was really trapped in the kitchen this time, with a golden halo hovering above its head, pouring out around it, forming a natural protective barrier.

Fandor curled up doesn't look like the usual eccentric and conspiratorial mind, and the soft and shiny hair looks particularly eye-catching under the golden light.

The hand involuntarily stretched out to the top of Fan Duo's head, a grid-like barrier blocked his hand back, and his palm felt numb.Anfa looked at Fando in confusion. As a cat, it has buried too many thoughts, just like no cat would dismiss all kinds of top cat food. Well, this can only be explained that it is not a cat. Ordinary cat.

As if he sensed it, Fan Duo opened his eyes vigilantly. Seeing him, he stretched his forelegs and yawned long.

The corners of Anfa's mouth twitched, and seeing Fan Duo's faceless body, squinting at him, she asked, "What's going on with you?"

Vandor drooped his ears. "What's the matter? I don't understand what you're talking about."

Anfa said kindly: "Then let's talk about your public revenge."

"..."

"It's a coincidence." Fan Duo got up with a grunt, sat up straight and waited.

"Yes, there are too many coincidences in the world." Anfa said with a smile, not intending to expose it.

"Ste...has the old guy left?" Fandor looked out.

"Old guy?" Anfa asked.

"Yes. An old guy who has lived for tens of thousands of years." Fan Duo said firmly.

"He didn't come." Anfa was infected by its nervousness, and also looked back.

Looking back, I saw the golden light on Fan Duo's head gradually gathering, converging into a spot of light and injecting it between his eyebrows.

Fan Duo breathed a sigh of relief, stretched his lower shins and said, "I'm so glad he didn't put a tracker on you."

Anfa didn't intend to continue this topic, and said, "What was the mission you mentioned last time?"

Although it is a question, it does not mean the slightest doubt.

Fan Duo twisted his neck, changed his usual jumpy tone, and said calmly, "Forgot."

"Oh." Anfa nodded, "What's the matter with the pair of wings?"

After a long time, Fan Duo reluctantly choked out a sentence: "Goldfinger."

Anva: "What about the next world quest?"

Pandor: "...save the world."

Anfa continued to nod.

"Let's go then."

"Now?"

"I'll call Strass." Anfa made a gesture to leave.

Fando jumped up instantly. "Wait! I think now is a good time to go."

Seeing Anfa raise her eyebrows, she quickly licked her front paw calmly and gracefully, and said, "I thought you would hate him more than me."

Anfa continued to smile: "You guys know each other well?"

"No." Fando added, "Not at all...what did you just say?"

Anfa said: "It's time for us to set off."

Fan Duo nodded: "Yes, yes, yes."

The bat on the window sill slowly opened its eyes, unobtrusive under the cover of night.

A soft white light glowed in the kitchen, then disappeared, and everything fell silent again. No one noticed that the bat on the windowsill disappeared with it.

.

Anfa was jolted awake.

What carried him was an electric tricycle that had been in disrepair for a long time, and the noise of "chug chug" was endless.

Anfa observed the next four weeks in a daze, her eyes were dull after the observation.

—Why am I staying with a sheep?

Of course, this may not be the point, and the problem was quickly solved, because he looked down at his "hand", or front hoof.

Even though he was accustomed to changing among various races, this time his heart was really impacted.

"Hey man I know you're a little upset, but don't be nervous, this kind of thing goes away as soon as you close your eyes."

The voice is a bit weird, sharp and vibrato.

Anfa quickly came out of her disappointment, thinking that it would be better to beat Fando first before negotiating terms.In the next second, he turned his head and saw a sheep's head blocking his way to turn around and met him face to face.The mouth opened and closed: "Don't be sad, because this will cause the skin to shrink and make the meat less delicious, and the predator will be irritable and slow down."

"..." Where did the rumor come from?

"Oh, that long process, every sheep is unwilling to experience it."

"..."

"However, as a sheep, I think this is the experience a sheep should have."

"..."

"Face it bravely, little lamb! Let us run towards the sunset under the hunt of the beast..."

--boom.

"Little Lamb" bumped into the wall of the frame.

In fact, Anfa wasn't so overwhelmed. The accident was caused by sudden braking.

"Are you okay?" The old sheep looked him up and down with a caring gaze, took a step forward, and sighed, "Hey, is the balance of the younger generation so poor now? In fact, realize it earlier Yangsheng's survival rules are also good..."

Anfa's eyes were full of gold stars, it felt like being attacked by Huang Shaotian's words, and the blood tank was immediately emptied.

Lying limply waiting for the blood to return, the old sheep has no intention of stopping at all.

And it continued all the way.

When the noise stopped, the ram waved his right hoof, and his eyes were full of amiability to send him west.

Anfa's mind was blank at the time, and her empty eyes froze for a moment. She waved her hand politely, then staggered, and was finally carried away by the administrator.

In fact, he is not a lamb anymore, but he is not as big as the ram, and is thinner in comparison.

He was hastily packed and continued to be transported, not knowing where he was going.

Aim is a Siberian tiger that lives in a safari park. It hunts twice a week, and usually goats and rabbits are its favorite food.Aim usually has no mercy when catching prey, and his personality is also cold and domineering.I don't know what kind of wind is blowing today, so I stared at the goat and stopped, but this time it was not in a hurry to hunt, but guarded the goat in a grazing manner.

This unlucky goat is Anfa.

Anfa's "heart-to-heart" saliva attack on the old goat was still fresh in his memory, and he did not dodge or dodge. The sheep and the tiger looked at each other for three seconds, and each turned their heads expressionlessly.

Anfa seemed to have a sudden strong interest in this land, trying to sniff and sniff the land.

And Em was half lying down and looked at the scenery.

After seeing it for a long time, Anfa walked out of Em's sight impatiently, and turned around to see that the tiger was still following her.

Anfa: "..."

It regards itself as a reserve food.

Forget it, stretching out the head is a mouthful and shrinking the head is also a mouthful, it doesn't matter whether it follows or not.

In other words, Fando seems to be really lost, no, it can travel in various time and space without losing it... So this stupid cat actually has no face to come to see me!

The author has something to say: What the hell series 2333

☆、Cute things are in my arms ([-])

A long, long time ago, maybe one or two hundred years ago, Anfa heard a story when she was still in kindergarten, which was called a fox pretending to be a tiger.He also experienced it today, although the majestic and very strong tiger behind him might jump up and bite him at any time.

But that doesn't matter.

Anfa's attitude of being happy with the situation is very positive.Cherish life, cherish the present, and be a sunny and healthy sheep.

So he hummed the national anthem.

Passing carnivores: "..."

The frequency of turning back three times at one step finally angered Em, and it put on a fighting posture at the animals who were coveting what it had in its bag, and let out a long growl.

Within a hundred meters, the birds and beasts scattered in an instant.

Anfa: "..."

A snow-white fox remained on the spot. It wagged its tail and approached a few steps flatteringly. Seeing that Em was still staring at it, it stopped.

"Honey, you're so mean~" the fox said.

Anfa didn't react for two seconds, why could he understand the fox's language?Was it the fox talking just now?

Em also looked sluggish for a second, but he didn't relax his vigilance.

Seeing that Em did not move, Xida took another step forward. "Two days ago, I just said that there are blessings and hardships, but I forgot about him today. You are so ruthless, you are so cruel, you are so cruel..."

Xida didn't say anything later, because Em made a warning sound.

In Xida's memory, Em has never treated it like this. At most, it was chased for a long time after it took away Em's entire booty, and then bit its right leg.But when it saw Em again after licking its bloody right leg, Em didn't make things difficult for it, and left the half-eaten sheep on the spot.As time goes by, Xida's legs are healed, and when she goes to Em's place to eat, Em also turns a blind eye.As long as it's not overdone, Em treats it like air.

So now this kind of Em, who is warned when he gets a little closer, is completely unreasonable in Xida's view.

"Em?" Hilda took a step back.

Em took a step forward, his muscles tensed, his eyes sharp with hostility.

Xida took two steps back and tried to say: "No, no, I didn't mean to spy on your food, I just... I..."

In an instant, Xida ran back with all her strength, and Em also burst out with a burst of strength and chased towards Xida.

The thrown goat: "..."

Anfa thought, the tigers have changed their taste recently. Tired of eating goats and eating foxes instead?

Em quickly caught up with Xida, and after throwing Xida down, he opened his mouth and bit at its neck.

After all, Xida had been injured, and her speed was not as fast as Em's, but she still had some flexibility and coordination. She turned around and kicked Em's abdomen, and Xida, who had escaped the blow, kept her mouth open: "Dear! If you are so violent, you won’t be able to marry a wife... oh!—”

"Ahhhhhhhhh, okay, okay, I will never come to grab food with you again..."

"Ouch—Em stop biting—"

"...your sheep ran away...Em?"

This sentence made the furious Em turn around quickly, and chased after "its sheep".

Xida began to feel a little jealous. With their friendship for many years, its sense of existence was not as good as that of a sheep.It licked its wounds.Fuck, bite really hard.

Anfa didn't go very far. He knew from watching the animal world in his early years that ferocious beasts generally don't like a third party to watch when they are eating. Anyway, Anfa has no interest in fox meat, so he didn't stay.Strolling around to find a place to live, because it was getting dark, to find a place to hide, and not to become food for other animals.

There was a low growl from behind.Anfa felt the danger and crouched down instantly, so Em rushed over like a shooting star.Then before Anfa got up, she quickly approached her face to face.

"..."

"..."

Anva stretched out her front hooves and pressed it against its face.

"Very fishy."

Em's blood-dripping mouth moved towards Anvar's antelope horns and licked it with her tongue.

Three black lines hung from Anfa's forehead.

Xindao, in fact, you are not a tiger but a bobcat!

Shan Mao didn't hear his thoughts, but gave him a bow with his head, stood up and walked forward alone, Anfa squatted and didn't move.

After walking about ten meters, Em turned around and yelled at Anfa who was squatting motionless, and then continued to walk forward.

Anfa looked at the lynx that turned back every three steps, and felt that it didn't seem to be chasing him away, but rather urging him to follow.So Anfa stood up, and under the gaze of the bobcat stopped again, followed it unhurriedly.

Em was very satisfied, and led the way with her head held high.

Anfa stopped and walked, and Em stopped and waited for him from time to time. The blood on his mouth had been cleaned by the river, and his wet temples were dripping with water. After waiting for a long time, his eyes were full of oppression.

Anfa didn't know why she obeyed a lynx, and her attempts to escape several times were seen through, and she was depressed to find that this Siberian tiger had an IQ besides being unable to speak.

Can't speak. Is it congenital or acquired?

Judging from the fox's words, it is not that it has never spoken before, or it has rarely spoken.This is easy to understand. Usually, creatures at the top of the food chain like the king of the forest are rebellious and have few friends, so it doesn't really matter whether they speak or not.

Anfa figured this out, so she didn't care about Shan Mao's abnormality.

When it was getting dark, Em took Anfa back to the origin.

Anfa didn't know the way. Apart from the fact that the iron railings looked familiar, she didn't notice anything. When she saw it stop, she began to look for a place to live spontaneously.

Em didn't stop her, and she didn't express any displeasure even after Anfajiu took over the magpie's nest.

The administrator outside looked at Em with a surprised expression, not only did not touch his lunch, but also jumped onto the roof to guard his goat...then they all took out their mobile phones.

Throughout history, tigers and sheep have coexisted in harmony, humility, peace and friendship.Whether Em plans to fatten up the sheep and eat them or play with this goat, which doesn't seem to have the slightest fear of it, until it gets tired of playing with it, at least now they are worth paying attention to.

At one o'clock in the morning, Anfa fell into a drowsy sleep, stretched her forelimbs, was stimulated by the thorns on the wood, and woke up instantly.

It stands to reason that such a small thorn is not worth mentioning under his thick fur, but now it hurts as if it was directly stuck on his body.

He hurriedly got up, but found that he had grown in stature, no, he turned back into a human form!After the cat crawled out, it realized that it was completely naked.

This is fucking embarrassing.jpg

"Are you looking for this?" A man, Shi Shiran, came out from behind the old tree, half leaning on the tree pole, and lifted his clothes and pants.

Anfa rushed forward as if seeing a benefactor, and went to get the clothes in his hand regardless of 21. "Thank you, thank you, from the first time I saw you, I knew you were a good person...Stresses!!"

In the next second, I didn't want any more clothes, so I turned around and ran.

Strese was not the kind of person who watched his people flee without doing anything, so he hooked his shoulders one step faster, and pressed Anfa against the tree pole regardless of Anfa's futile struggle.

"Why are you running? I won't eat you."

The corner of Anfa's mouth twitched, took a deep breath, and said calmly, "Why are you here?"

Strass smiled, and looked Anfa up and down, until Anfa was gritting her teeth and was about to bear it no longer, then she let go of his hand and said, "I'll come when I want."

"Give me the clothes." Anfa felt very insecure talking to him like this.

Strass shrugged and handed him a set of clothes in his hand.

Anfa took it expressionlessly: "Thank you! Thank you!"

Anfa changed quickly, and Stress only waited for him for less than 2 minutes.A white shirt and a pair of jeans are too simple to wear. The top two buttons are unbuttoned, but it looks eclectic.

Not as rigid and gentle as seen in heaven, but a little more clean and uninhibited.

"Very suitable." Stress looked up and down Anfa in relief.

Anfa, who hurriedly changed her clothes, didn't even twitch the corner of her mouth this time: "Thank you."

city ​​that never sleeps.

A luxurious city that is always feasting and feasting.

A restricted area for humans that only appears at night.

Knowing this, Anfa hesitated for a while, remembering that she was no match for human beings no matter what she said, she silently followed Stress, who had no intention of stopping at all.

Although the pause lasted less than a second, Stress still noticed his pause.

"how?"

"It's nothing." Anfa didn't want to say more.

Stress looked back at him strangely, but said nothing.

The first time you go to the city that never sleeps, you have to go through the promenade. There are two rows of colorful lanterns hanging on both sides.Because there were only the footsteps of the two of them, it was too quiet, and even the quiet ones couldn't find a chance to take a walk.

"That..." Anfa licked her dry lips, cleared her throat and continued, "How did you discover the city that never sleeps?"

Strass said, "I thought you would ask how I got here first?"

"Will you say it?" Anfa stepped forward and asked shoulder to shoulder with him.

"of course not."

Anfa had a dead fish face that she knew a long time ago: "That's why I don't ask."

"..."

"What's going on on your head? Cosplay" Anfa found it when she entered the corridor of the city that never sleeps. There are two furry ears on Stress's head, which look a bit like cat ears...

Strass glanced at him, and was not in a hurry to answer, but pointed to the top of Anfa's head.

Anfa took advantage of the opportunity to touch it, but was pierced by a hard object.

"……"what?

Anfa groped for a while, feeling that she was not very good, it was a ram's horn.

There is a song how to sing -

I have horns on my head and a tail behind me...

If it wasn't for Stress's smiling eyes looking at him from time to time, he really wanted to see if there was really a tail behind him.

The long corridor seems to have no end, but it is close at hand for an instant, as if someone has set up an invisible enchantment, and crossing the enchantment will be a bright future.

The hustle and bustle of the crowd almost dispersed the two of them, and Stress finally took Anfa's hand and interlocked his fingers.

An Fawei gave up after earning money, there was really not much room for him to develop.Originally, he was worried that his appearance was too weird to be watched by the crowd, but now it seems that he was thinking a little too much.

Stress completely protected him by his side, using his broad shoulders to prop up a space for him.Anfa observed for a while, and found that the city that never sleeps is simply a place where demons dance wildly. Some of them can identify their identities with a glance on their heads, and some are even worse than this.

Everyone has iconic characteristics. Like Anfa and the others, they appear in the appearance of humans. It is difficult to find the characteristics without looking closely. If there are fewer people today, maybe they will really be surrounded by crowds.If you are lucky, you may be sent to the altar and receive the blessing of the altar owner.

Anfa was dragged away for a long time, and finally couldn't help poking Stress's waist. "Guess if I asked you, where are you going now, would you tell me?"

Seeing that Anfa was frowning slightly, with cold sweat rolling down his cheeks, his face was indescribably pale, and he was about to grab him, but he was a little annoyed that he only found out now. "feeling bad?"

Anfa shook her head: "It's okay."

"The five-yearly Beastmaster Election Conference will be held tonight, which lasts for three weeks, and the first night is equivalent to the opening ceremony, so there are a little more people... beasts." He added, "If you don't adapt , we can go back now."

"Are you here to participate in the election?" Anfa looked at him incredulously, with a strange expression on her face as if she was holding back a smile.

Stress took him into his arms and slowly moved with the crowd.

"Yes."

Anfa opened her mouth exaggeratedly, and before she had time to laugh, Strayes continued: "Not only me, but you also want to participate."

Anfa suppressed her smile: "Why?"

Strass touched his horn with one hand, squinted and said with a smile: "You will know in a while."

☆、Cute things are in my arms ([-])

There is a huge arena in the city that never sleeps. Looking from the top down, the majestic arena is surrounded by crowded crowds, and the lights are lit up like daylight at night. The host is talking fiercely on the stage, accompanied by exaggeration With his body language and the audience's enthusiastic second, three big men came up and picked up the iron ring, biting something in their mouths, and then sprayed on the iron ring, and the iron ring instantly ignited a fire.

The three stood staggered in a row, and a strong man with the height of two people stepped up from the stage, took off his coat and threw it off the stage, which immediately attracted a scramble among the audience.

The star-chasing strong man spat in the palms of his hands, rubbed his hands twice, waved his hands off the stage, squatted down and made a starting pose, rushed out of the spot in the blink of an eye, and rushed towards the ring of fire. In an instant, he turned into a male lion and leaped over three rings of fire without stopping, stood up and turned into a human, stretched his hands up, and accepted people's cheers and blessings like a winner.

Anfa is holding a steaming cup of coffee, standing on the high ground with a calm expression