Shuanghe Town is still very lively at night, with the roads filled with workers who come out to relax after working for a day, mercenaries seeking pleasure, and demons who have no idea of ​​rest at all. Torches are lit on both sides of the street, and most demons have good dark visions, which are prepared for those poor mortals.

But this does not mean that pedestrians can relax even if they have a slight warning. The Kwass demons shuttled around the crowd, punishing those careless people who don’t like their wallets; passers-by will fight from time to time because of simple pushing, while the guards will join the onlookers with great enthusiasm and finally drag the failed side away; screams sound from time to time in the dark alley, and then end as suddenly as when it sounds, but no one is interested in looking at that side.

"It's worthy of being Shuangqiao Town, the security is really good."

Walking on the most prosperous and chaotic street in the Mercenary District, Karalin sighed like this.

His sigh is not unreasonable, and any evaluation depends on whom. In the abyss city, it is not easy to keep fresh corpses invisible on the streets. It is completely normal for thieves and public fights here.

In addition, due to Dingke's relationship, no Kousai Demon will cause trouble for them. Dingke, who has been strengthened, is completely crushing against the ordinary Kousai Demon. According to it, the current Kousai Demon City in the entire Dongcheng District is the boss, although this boss seems to have no effect.

Lancelo took Isabella to the streets and had the intention of letting these Khosaimo thieves recognize people, but he himself was not sure whether these guys had that kind of vision. Fortunately, as a vampire, it was not so easy to get hung up. If you were really beaten into a ball of air, you would fly back to the tomb of Hager Manor and sleep for one night and you should be able to recover.

Little Isha remained stunned throughout the whole process. The residents of the lower plane always do whatever they want in terms of appearance, and the chaotic power of the abyss was extremely distorted. Shuanghe Town, as a neutral city, is even more inclusive. Here you can see the beautiful beauty that is enough to make the father and son reverse the situation, and you can also feel that there are insects coming out of your pores at a glance.

Caralin, who seemed to be easier to talk to, was pestered by curious vampires and asked non-stop. Lancelo and Bruto were also pricking their ears and eavesdropping, taking the opportunity to get to know many new species.

After passing through the mercenary area, they came to the market area. As a maid, they may inevitably come here to purchase in the future, so it is necessary to come and recognize the way in advance.

After walking around the market area for several times, they found several stores selling mortal race food. Needless to say, the price was very expensive. A piece of ham costs ten gold coins, which made Bruto curse the black shop repeatedly, but in the end they bought some bread and dry food as food reserves.

By the way, there are many coin-operated water purification devices in the city. A gold coin can be thrown into it to create two gallons of pure water. These facilities solidify the magic of the druid watermaking technique, and I don’t know where Tijana came from. Vampires are allergic to running water, and ordinary water purification will not cause any harm to them.

When passing by a magical supplies store called "Ofa Guanghui", Karalin seemed to remember something suddenly, ran in and talked to the store, and then came out with regret.

"What's wrong? Don't you want something?"

"Well, I remembered a magic called turning wine into blood, and asked them not yet, but I will send me a message to the headquarters to order and let me come and check it out next week."

"Turn wine into blood?" Lancelo also realized something, "Are you going to use it for Little Isa?"

"Give it to me?" the young vampire looked strange, "What is this spell for? Why do I need it?"

"Did you feel hungry and want to suck blood?" Karalin asked seriously.

"Huh!" Isabella looked disgusted, "No, I don't want to be a criminal who hurts others."

"Very good." Karalin nodded, "Unlike people's general impression, vampires are not all born evil, especially those transformed by ordinary people. But the hunger for blood is one of the costs of immortality. Some people indulge in this desire and then fall into the feast brought by killing; others think the process of eating is disgusting and strive to fight this nature, but just as hunger can turn mortals into beasts, and long-term failure to touch the sweet bright red is enough to make a vampire lose its mind."

"How could this happen..." Little Isa's expression became stiff, and the horrible prospects depicted by Karalin made her tremble all over. "I don't want to become that kind of terrible beast. Why don't you kill me..."

"The situation is not that bad. You are not the first veterinarian to be troubled by this. They have made many attempts." Karalin quickly explained, "The most common thing is to absorb blood from non-intelligent creatures. This is not much different from the meat of ordinary people eating livestock. However, there are few wild beasts in the abyss that are not toxic in the blood."

"Turning wine into blood is the solution given by magic. As a 2-ring variation spell, it can convert a bottle of wine into the blood of ordinary animals, which is enough to satisfy the vampire's desire for blood. Of course, the higher the quality of the wine as raw materials, the better the converted blood taste." Caralin's face became serious again. "Your desire for blood was suppressed when you were controlled before, but from the day when the vampire who controlled you died, you can persist for about two weeks without thinking about blood. After that, you must eat blood, otherwise you will gradually have a withdrawal reaction and lose your mind bit by bit. I can now release the 2-ring magic. Once I learn this spell, you can solve your 'eating' problem."

"Huh, that's great." Little Isa breathed a sigh of relief, and then showed a look of embarrassment, "Thank you, Mr. Kalarin, I'll trouble you in the future."

"Haha, no trouble, no trouble, we are fellow villagers, we should help each other." Caralin smiled happily, Lancelo and Bruto on the side were slightly away from the two of them.

After a little stay in the market area, the group came to the Blacksmith District.

From a distance, they felt the heat coming from the Blacksmith District. After entering it, they felt like they were in the desert at noon. Even at night, there was still no sign of rest in the Blacksmith District. There was a hot fire coming from every forge, and the sound of jingling irons was heard.

It would seem like the shift change time, with the streets filled with shirtless workers. The dwarfs were undoubtedly the main force, but there were also humans or other races that were quite obvious because of their height. They joked with each other, or cursed at something loudly. All this was chaotic, but it seemed full of vitality.

Bruto soon brought everyone to the place where his father worked. The new craftsmen would be assigned to the corresponding positions, and Baronde had been appointed as the head of a larger blacksmith shop. Tijana said Baronde had proved his worth and seemed not to be a fraud.

"Dad!"

Bruto found him working hard next to the forge and ran over happily. The father and son hugged each other. The scene reminded Lancelo of two black bears that were falling.

"It's great that you can come back safely, and you've met so many new friends." Barrond's eyes were a little wet, and he looked at the three people behind Bruto, "Give me five minutes, I'll hand over the work, and then we'll find a place to have a good drink!"
Chapter completed!