Chapter 935 When the ancestor of vampires travels to the end of the world (8)

"You, you're talking nonsense!" Captain Haru wanted to explain something, but was sternly stopped by Yolf, who already had the answer in his heart.

"alright."

Yolf pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, his face was serious and not angry.

There are so many people present, what does it look like to cause trouble in this field?

Captain Haru then stopped talking with a stern look on his face. He just lowered his head and secretly glanced at Jiaoyang, still with hidden anger.

She is an ordinary citizen, but she is also a dangerous SHPV patient. Without his recommendation to the top, no matter how powerful she is without enough food, she will soon be exposed in the wilderness, right? Now she will live a life without worries about food and drink.

His life, is his contribution to this?

He was so kind to her, and it was agreed in advance, but she treated him like this. I really don't know what Huck had that deserved her to do this. Could it be that she fell in love with him?

It was just that Haru hadn't looked at her for long before Jiaoyang turned around as if she was feeling something, grinned at him meaningfully, and her deep scarlet eyes showed a strange and ever-changing expression.

At that moment, Haru seemed to see that behind the smiling white-haired girl, there were eerie and strange scenes, with mountains of corpses and bones, and a huge black vampire bat hovering behind her, its cold and red eyes looking at her.

Targeting him is like aiming at prey.

Haru was startled. He stared at this scene with his eyes wide open. His heart seemed to be clenched and he couldn't breathe. His face turned pale and he was covered in cold sweat, but he couldn't move his eyes or body inexplicably.

It was as if it had been filled with lead and I couldn't move.

"you"

He raised his hand with difficulty. To be precise, he thought he had raised his hand. However, in fact, he stood there and remained motionless, and fell down stiffly.

With a "bang", a body suddenly fell to the ground. Haru's eyes turned white, he kept foaming at the mouth, and fell unconscious with a pale face.

"What's going on?" Yolf frowned, how could a good man suddenly fall down.

He glanced at the people present, then waved his hand and ordered people to take him down for first aid.

"Perhaps you have done too much, and suddenly your conscience shows up, so you can't think of committing suicide?"

Jiaoyang folded her arms and looked over with a cold look, "Or maybe he has done too many bad things, so God wants to take him away. So why save him? Aren't resources very scarce now? Saving people is God's.

After all, we are not God."

After the words fell, Yolf's eyes fell on her, who spread her hands to him and shrugged at him innocently.

It's not her fault. Who makes that future man so useless? He can't even stand the first level of her eye skills.

Feeling a headache, Joseph lowered his head and pinched the bridge of his nose with his fingers.

There were so many people present, how could she do something under the eyes of so many people, not to mention that she stood still the whole time, so it shouldn't be her. What was he thinking?

After a farce, Yolf sent someone to take Jiaoyang to a magnificent place called "Bail Palace". It is said that the entire area here is the rich area of ​​the world, and the palace where Jiaoyang currently lives is

, and is home to the world’s most powerful people.

Yolf pushed up the glasses on his face, glanced at the little girl who had spontaneously started to visit the entire Baier Palace, and told her: "You stay here tonight, and someone will come early tomorrow morning."

Meet you."

After saying this, Yolf looked at the little girl who didn't respond to him, but was already sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, as if "Bai Er Palace is my home", and turned his head in shame.

.

They invited a bottle of some kind of giant Buddha over.

Joseph had just taken a few steps when he was stopped by Jiaoyang behind him.

While playing with her long white hair, she raised the corners of her lips in an unclear way, and there was an unknown flickering light in her eyes: "So, in this palace, everyone who lives in this palace can eat a normal meal.

Do you have three meals a day, including vegetables, rice and fruits?”

If that's the case, that would be great.

In other words, in this barren land, she lived with countless food, and she could pick and choose at will.

Anyone would be happy if a room was filled with countless foods that you like to eat.

Jiaoyang thought and raised her chin in a good mood.

Yolf saw the eagerness in her eyes and automatically thought that she was looking forward to and yearning for the life of the upper class with food and meat.

So he pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and poured cold water on her in a neutral tone: "That's not the case. Even in wealthy areas, there are still a lot of people who can only eat coarse rice bran in a few days. Resources are scarce.

This is no joke, there is no reason for us to let people starve to death in large tracts while we are here just to enjoy ourselves."

"Oh." Jiaoyang curled her lips and lost interest.

"But you can rest assured that we will give you the highest possible preferential treatment for your three meals a day."

After a slap in the face, Yolf gave another sweet date, and then handed over a form and a pen, "By the way, this lady, after chatting for so long, I still don't know your name."

Jiao Yang took it with interest and looked down at the content on the form. In addition to name and age, there were several basic information that needed to be filled in.

The pen spun around in her hand, Jiaoyang lay on the sofa, paused in the name column, and then casually wrote "Ella".

This journey to the end of the world is like a game to her.

Have you ever seen people fill in their real names for ID in games?

In the gender column, Jiaoyang honestly wrote down whether she was a boy or a girl. She didn't know how old she was, so she wrote 1000+. At first, she wrote her home address as the Vampire Palace five hundred years ago. Then she thought it was already five hundred years in the future.

, the Vampire Palace didn’t know if it turned into a handful of loess, so Jiaoyang casually scratched it a few times and wrote “unknown” next to it again.

Jiaoyang didn't have the patience to read the content at the end, so she didn't fill it in. She shook the paper and handed it to Yolf.

Please, why does she have to cooperate with them for so long? She has already lost face by wasting so much time. She is the ancestor of vampires.

When Yolf took the form back and saw the content on it, his elegant face twisted, he turned the form over and faced her with the content inside: "Miss, can you please be more serious?"

Jiaoyang sat leisurely on the sofa, playing with the pen in her hand and looking at him condescendingly: "I am very serious. The content I filled in above is all true except for the name."
Chapter completed!