Even Pseudo-girl Vampires Can Survive Calmly in Another World

"Raphael said she's on the way." Lucifer contacted his 'aunt' Raphael.

That's what he said, but Lucifer knew that Raphael had severe procrastination, 'on the road' meant 'just woke up'.

Want to call Raphael's daughter——Uriel can't urge her, after all, at this time, Uriel has already gone to school.

Lucifer just contacted Uriel, and Uriel said that he had already arrived in the classroom and was about to read in the morning.

"That's it..." Fan Helsing cheered up and continued to wait.

After half an hour.

"By the way, what does the upper realm look like? Lucifer?" Van Helsing suddenly asked Lucifer.

"Is there a sun? If there is, wouldn't it be useless for me to dress up so carefully now? I still have to wear a cloak in the end..."

"Upper Realm...the time of day and night in the Upper Realm is opposite to that of the Atrium. It's probably just at night, and there is indeed the sun, but at least...you don't have to worry about it at night..." Lucifer recalled the mother who gave birth to her and raised her. home.

"When you get there, you'd better spread your wings and fly. After all, vampires can't walk on the clouds like angels, they will fall. There are soft white clouds everywhere..."

"Except for houses and brick roads, everything is made of white clouds..."

"Sounds like a very... dreamy world..." Van Helsing imagined carefully.

Try to picture the world that Lucifer said in your mind.

"Dreams are dreams, but they are also boring..." Lucifer curled his lips: "The colors are far less colorful than the courtyard..."

……

In the Upper Realm, in an unremarkable small building.

"Oh... on the way, don't worry..." Raphael rolled the quilt and rolled on the ground: "Little Lucifer...you know... you are not allowed to tear the space in the residential area..."

'No supersonic flight allowed...'

'I have to run outside first...'

Ha - Raphael let out a long yawn.

'what?What?yawn?No no...it's just...'

Raphael didn't even open his eyes.

'It's just that I'm running so fast, I'm out of breath, I'm taking a deep breath...'

'Oh...yes, not eating spicy strips...nor running on the treadmill...'

'That's it, I'll hang up first, bye, see you later...'

Raphael hung up the communication.

Huhu——Let's go back to sleep first... It's rare that Freyle is willing to take over the duty today...

Mikael's matter... is not in a hurry...

Suddenly, Raphael opened his eyes.

She felt a chill down her spine, as if there was some kind of terrifying presence... staring at her behind her.

"Okay, okay! I'm going to pick up your 'dear' right now!" Raphael waved his hands embarrassingly.

"Really, it's hard for people to take a day off..."

The chill behind him receded.

With a puffy face, Raphael crawled out of the quilt, put on her underwear, and took the clothes on the chair, because she didn't plan to wear an angel formal suit today, and the nipple stickers were fine.

After putting on a casual white dress, Raphael quickly washed up, went to the dining room and poured himself a cup of hot milk, and took out the toast sandwich that Uriel had prepared for her from the incubator.

Originally, I wanted to put it on a plate, take it to the dining table and cut it with a knife and fork, and then... chew it slowly.

She enjoys the ritual sense of life.

But feeling the growing chill behind him, Raphael still finished his breakfast in a hurry, took a straw hat on the coat rack, put it on in a hurry, and hurried out again.

"There is no humanity in the opposite sex!" Raphael stuck out his pink tongue into the air.

……

In a high cage of gold.

Mikael faced the floor-to-ceiling mirror and looked at the beauty with a wreath on her head.

Flicking the wreath with his hand, Mikael was worried that some flowers would fall, so he used his own strength to make them grow on his halo, and they were tightly wrapped around his halo.

Now it looks like it has grown together with the halo, with hanging roots, clustered green leaves, and blooming colorful flowers...

Suoxing Mikael's halo has a diameter of [-] centimeters, and it is also suspended [-] centimeters above her head, otherwise there will be roots hanging on her hair, and the flowers and plants will be crowded into a ball, which is not refreshing enough.

"Honey..." Michael clutched his heart.

……

The lower realm, in the Palace of the Third Demon God.

"La la la, la la la, I'm a little expert in trouble~" The third demon god sat on his god seat, shaking his red wine glass.

She was clearly in a good mood.

"Master Demon God, there is a devil asking to see you." A female devil in a white coat named 'Transformer' shouted in from outside the closed temple door.

"Tsk, disappointment..." The third demon god curled his lips, and then became serious: "Who is here?"

"I don't know, but it should be an ancient devil. He has no hair on his body, and his skin is traditionally red." The transformer really didn't know that devil.

After all, before there was a profession called "transformer" that specially shaped the bodies of newborn devils, devils could only pinch the bodies of "family members" by themselves, and then all kinds of devils with strange shapes came out because of their low artistic quality.

It wasn't until the end of the 'alien' era that devils created the universal devil template, a hairless, red-skinned devil with tiny black horns and wings and a tail.

In modern times, if you see a red-skinned bald devil in the lower world, experienced devils will know at a second glance that he is an old thing with history, and it is even more terrible if you see strange-shaped devils. The devil', the power is generally above the red-skinned devil known as the 'devil of ancient times'.

Because modern devils have professional image designers—"transformers", they all look handsome and beautiful. Although they are common rookies among devils, they are... pretty!

The demon gods who were originally grotesques followed the trend and created a modern image of a devil for themselves.

And those "ancient devils" and "recent ancient devils" whose strength has not reached the level of "changing the essence of their own life" can only live with all kinds of ugly faces.

(In modern times, there are also demons who can't afford to hire converts to save money and convenience, and use the red-skinned devil's skin for their family members.)

(It is also because there are far more rookie red-skinned devils in modern times than real ancient devils. Red-skinned devils now have the notoriety of 'lower devils', so real ancient devils don't like 'newcomers'.)

"Hmph, is it an ancient devil? Bring him up." The third demon god took a sip of his red wine and spoke in a normal tone.

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The second update this morning is here! ~

(I wrote too much, the two chapters exceeded [-] words, so it took a little more time... um... I will cook dumplings later, I want to drink dumpling soup...)

Chapter 259 Chapter 258: The Disintegrated Bat with Flying Organs ([-])

There was a click.

In front of Fan Helsing, a space crack appeared out of thin air, one person wide and one person high. A pink-haired woman wearing a straw hat leaned out half of her body and waved to Fan Helsing.

"You are Van Helsing, right? Come here quickly, Michael can't wait~"

"Oh! Here we come." Fan Helsing immediately got up and walked towards the space crack.

Katyusha didn't keep up, but Lucifer followed Fan Helsing step by step. After Fan Helsing was pulled into the space crack by Raphael, she was blocked by Raphael's hand.

"Eh? Little Lucifer wants to go too? No, no, Mikael didn't tell you to go together..."

"Why?" Lucifer frowned tightly: "Then Raphael, you didn't tell me before? You... have something to hide from me?"

"Ahem, this... This is not something that children should know..." Raphael lowered the brim of his hat: "And this is only a matter between Michael and Van Helsing, what is little Lucifer going to get involved with?~ "

"..." Lucifer stood there silently.

When Raphael thought that Lucifer was about to give up, a golden light flashed in front of his eyes, and Lucifer and Katyusha disappeared.

Raphael glanced back at the crack in space and sighed helplessly.

"Oh...really..."

"I can't disturb Michael for you now..."

……

woohoo-

The strong wind was blowing in his face, Fan Helsing just stepped out of the space crack, he lost his square inch, stumbled and fell.

The hair Katyusha combed for him was also blown away by the strong wind and fluttered in the night sky.

Van Helsing didn't lose his mind. After entering the hyperemia state, he directly opened his eyes that were blinded by the wind just now.

bang——

The huge bat wings with a wingspan of six meters spread out, and Fan Helsing flapped the air, gradually stabilizing his figure and no longer falling downward.

van helsing looks around

Below him is the chaotic land like an abyss, with tumbling and wriggling white clouds. Looking up, there are strips of clouds swimming above. beam of light.

Just like sunlight shining into the lake in autumn, the water is sparkling, cold and warm.

Van Helsing did not see Michael around him.

But he knew that Raphael would not teleport him to an irrelevant place, and Michael must be nearby...

After thinking for a while, Van Helsing turned his head down and flew towards the rolling clouds below.

"I'm up there—dear—" Michael shouted from above the cloud band.

"..." Fan Helsing froze all over and slumped down a bit, but immediately slapped his wings again, with the sound of flapping wings... straight up.

There seemed to be a slight 'pop' sound, and Van Helsing passed through the cloud belt, with some cloud air on his wings, and his body rotated and stretched in the sea of ​​clouds.

The world above the sea of ​​clouds, where the cold starlight spreads, is peaceful and dreamy.

But Fan Helsing didn't care to look at the scenery at this time, he just stared blankly at the golden cage in front of him.