Chapter 347: A Town That Will Turn Around When Chatting
Chapter 347 A small town that turns around even while chatting
The rays of morning light fell on the isolated island in the North Sea. The sunlight passed through the woods, swept across the wheat fields, and finally brought an unwarm dawn to the small town that seemed to be hidden in darkness.
The Extraordinaries who had been nervous outside the town all night looked eagerly at the town that seemed to be slowly recovering. They seemed to be waiting for the first stranger to appear, but suddenly they smelled a faint fragrance.
As their eyes focused, they saw that the red-haired maid was using her extraordinary ability to create a ball of flame, heating the toast and milk that they took out from nowhere to a level suitable for eating, while the black-haired maid was not at all.
As if she hadn't slept all night, she opened the curtain of the tent with great energy. After a heart-stopping sound of clothes rubbing together, the lady in a white suit appeared outside the tent and raised her head sleepily.
At first, it seemed that I was looking at the sun that was not dazzling in the distance.
"Elegance, so elegant!"
At this moment, the eyes of the young Extraordinaries almost flew out of their sockets, and even Ernes, who had lived for hundreds of years, could not help but look sideways, until the lady, served by the red-haired maid, began to enjoy the caviar-coated food.
While toasting, someone finally came to their senses from the beautiful scenery and became more and more certain that this was the knowledge of a witch.
Integra didn't care what they thought, or in other words, he had already become an actor in the script as early as the moment they set foot on this island, no, the moment they set foot on the Marivis.
And all the suspicion, obsession, pain, and worry now will become his strength to go further.
"The gravity of fate is so wonderful. With just a slight push, everything will develop according to the established trajectory..."
Integra drank the warm milk and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. At this moment, an indescribable throbbing trembled in his heart.
It was a feeling similar to the complete digestion of a magic potion, but whether it was the "winner" or the "Shakespeare's Ape", they should have completed their role at the moment when they calculated Amon's clone.
So what is this throbbing now?
"One-foot-long hammer? Or, a white horse is not a horse?" Integra put down the cup, and there seemed to be countless images flashing in his dark eyes.
Countless monkeys re-screened and arranged all the memories since his time travel, and searched for clues related to this throbbing, but they did not get an answer.
"It's impossible to play the role of Lorenz's Butterfly before drinking the potion, right?" Integra shook his head slightly and kept this idea for the time being. As for whether it is true or not, wait until he drinks Lorenz's Butterfly.
Butterfly's magic potion is naturally clear.
However, that flash of thought was probably something important like the rules of play. Integra kept it firmly in mind and even found a hundred or so clerk monkeys to back it up.
Seeing Elaine put away the tableware, tables, chairs and tents, Integra turned to look at the nearby town. At this time, this dead building complex finally became a little bit popular.
A figure appeared on the street. There were men and women, old and young. They looked no different from a normal town. Ernes thought for a moment and winked at Ruth.
The moment the blood servant, who was originally full of fear, received the order, he immediately seemed to be a different person, walking towards the town without any hesitation, as if he was acting on his own will.
Even though it was not the first time I saw it, it still made people feel very uncomfortable. However, this discomfort soon faded with the actions of the blood servant.
Under the gaze of a group of extraordinary people, the blood servant easily walked into the town without any harm. It even attracted the attention of some passers-by in the town. However, the people in the town did not appreciate this unfamiliar face.
Aroused due curiosity, even a child has no intention of getting close.
"It seems that this town does not have a 'no outsiders allowed' rule." Novat rubbed the messy stubble on his chin that had not been taken care of for a long time, and said to Ernes, "Let him find a citizen.
Ask about the situation in this town and it would be better if you could get a copy of the local laws."
Ernes frowned, but still gave Ruth a look that complied. As an ordinary vampire, Ruth was a little reluctant, but he could only follow Erness's wishes to touch the blood servant's spirit, and then
The bloody servant began to walk towards a passerby, and Ruth's face became a little ugly.
If it is not necessary, the vampires will not establish spiritual links with human blood servants at will, because compared with relatively simple animals, any human being is always full of resentment towards being controlled, let alone letting them execute it now
In a mission that is close to death, these grievances will flow back without exception when the spirit is connected, and if you are not careful, it will cause mental pollution.
But no one cared about Russ's condition at this time. They stared at the blood servant who started talking to the locals. About two minutes later, the locals suddenly ran away without warning. Then, the blood servant
The servant lost his head in front of everyone's eyes.
"What did you ask him to ask?" Novat immediately turned to look at Russ, only to find that the vampire youth had already sat down on the ground, with large drops of sweat hanging on his already pale face.
"Drink a little." Integra's soft voice suddenly came to mind, followed by a cup of fragrant hot cocoa. Ruth stretched out his trembling hand to take the hot cocoa, and took three sips in a row before he could barely stop drinking it.
The spiritual impact caused by the death of a blood servant in this spiritual link state.
Glancing at Integra gratefully, Russ took a deep breath, then remembered Novat's question, and shook his head slightly:
"I didn't ask anything. I let him chat briefly at first. The man's attitude was just a little impatient, but he still told the blood servant that this place is called 'Netip', with a population of about 50,000, and the name of the mayor is Kang
Di, and told the blood servant that this place is not exclusive to outsiders. However, when I ordered the blood servant to ask about any local taboos, the man ran away immediately. After that, just like what you saw, the blood servant died like this.
Already."
"Can't talk about taboos? No, we are actually discussing now, that is, we can't talk about it in the town? Or we can't ask people who know the taboos? But if that's the case, how can the newborns here understand the taboo issues?
And this is not in line with the rules of order: 'Every law must be spoken to others'!" Novat's brows furrowed more and more tightly. He looked at the remaining two trembling blood servants, hesitated for a moment, and then said:
"Send another blood servant and ask him to ask if there is a library or school here."
