Even Pseudo-girl Vampires Can Survive Calmly in Another World

"Don't worry, you don't need to call me Dad, how about we go our separate ways and be friends in private?" Fan Helsing looked at such a 'fragile' Lucifer, and his tone softened.

When Lucifer heard the word 'Dad', veins popped up on his head.

"If you dare to say those two words again... I will sew your mouth shut with your intestines..."

Van Helsing covered his mouth.

"Um..."

"You still said it just now, right? You definitely said it just now, right?!" Lucifer's eyes were red: "Don't think that I won't be able to hear you, bastard!"

……

When Katyusha brought Sivir to the door with the newly caught wild deer, the first thing she saw was Lucifer riding on Van Helsing, greeting him with a pair of pink fists desperately.

Boom boom boom! ——The fist wind tore through the air, and there were countless shadows of fists between Lucifer's fist and Van Helsing's face.

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This is the two shifts in the morning, I’m so hungry... I’m cooking, there are two shifts in the afternoon, and one shift in the evening (＞﹏＜)

Chapter 38 Chapter 038: Lucifer's Joy, Anger, Sorrow and Joy ([-])

"Ten games." Van Helsing wrapped boiled eggs in a towel to cover his dark circles, and spoke with his back to Lucifer.

Now they are in the library, Lucifer is lying on the desk sullenly, not even playing games, Van Helsing just picked a book from the shelf to read.

"Sell me Gungnir." Van Helsing rubbed his sore eye sockets.

The other injuries that Lucifer caused to him were close to nothing, and he healed in less than a second. There was only the last punch of hatred, which seemed to have the power of an angel. .

"Hmph." Lucifer just snorted and stopped talking.

"Are you still angry? No way? Is the matter between me and Michael really so unacceptable to you?" Van Helsing took a book and sat beside Lucifer.

Lucifer moved his body a little away from him.

"Then can you accept it? The cronies who usually hang out with you suddenly told you one day that he hooked up with your mother - can you accept it?" Lucifer asked Fan Helsing, a pair of beautiful big eyes. stared at him.

"This..." Fan Helsing thought for a while: "It should be fine, as long as I don't have a father, if they really love each other..."

"Hmph!" Lucifer twitched the corners of his mouth: "You are generous! You are amazing! You are simply a saint! I know you again, Van Helsing!"

"It's exaggerated. It's not a big deal at all. Unmarried men and women are unmarried, so it's free to fall in love with anyone, right?" Fan Helsing curled his lips.

"Anyway, I just don't allow you to get mixed up with my mother! There are so many female animals in the world, can you go into heat with other animals?" Lucifer grabbed Van Helsing's neck, with a threatening tone.

"No, I'm married to Michael." Van Helsing looked at Lucifer very seriously, but a panda eye completely ruined the atmosphere.

"..." Lucifer was silent for a while, then directly pushed Van Helsing away, and snatched the egg from his hand.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it, none of us can convince anyone, it's boring." Lucifer peeled open the egg and ate like a little squirrel.

Kicking Van Helsing lightly, Lucifer squinted at him: "Buy me a game, hurry up."

"Also... If you dare to whine about me playing games in front of my mother - you will die." Lucifer raised his head: "Even Jesus can't save you! I said it. "

"You still know about Jesus..." Fan Helsing quickly bought games with the system, it seemed that Lucifer had calmed down a bit.

After all, he already knows how to play games, so he doesn't look like he just doesn't have much interest in anything.

"Nonsense, is there anything else I don't know about your earth's affairs? Those transmigrators let all their farts in front of our angels, and you can tell what kind of shit they are going to poop when you poke your butt." Lucifer still ate with eggs.

"Girls, don't say such vulgar words..." Fan Helsing frowned, feeling that he needed to educate his future daughter in name.

"You really think of yourself as my father?" Lucifer patted the table displeased.

"What is 'as'? I am!" Van Helsing shamelessly put his hands on his hips.

"You're not, you don't need to be, and you don't!" Lucifer raised his eyebrows.

……

In the end, despite buying a lot of new games, the two played Minecraft online.

Van Helsing also bought another computer, so there are two computers on the desk.

"The sheep ran out again! You idiot, you forget to close the fence every time!" Lucifer expressed contempt for Fan Helsing.

"I remember I closed it..." Fan Helsing also looked confused.

"You say that every time! Next time you forget to turn it off, take off all your equipment at night and go outside to sleep with zombies!"

There was a bang of thunder, it was going to rain... um... it was going to rain in the game world.

"Did you feel that the thunder was very close to us just now?" Van Helsing glanced at Lucifer.

"Huh?..." Lucifer turned his camera around, wanting to see where the mine landed. If it landed on a tree, log or grass, it would catch fire.

"Lucifer... Our house seems to be on fire..." Van Helsing had already seen the matchbox they built ignited a raging fire.

"..." Lucifer's face was gloomy: "Did you...didn't enable building protection...?"

"Uh... I thought there would be no need to drive TNT if there were no brats throwing TNT everywhere..." Van Helsing was a little embarrassed.

Lucifer looked at Fan Helsing like he was looking at a fool.

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After a lot of busy work to put out the fire, the two still rescued the matchbox, but Lucifer didn't have any interest in continuing to play.

Pushing the keyboard, Lucifer directly lay on his back on the soft sofa.

"I won't play anymore, I don't want to play anymore. I'm so tired..."

"If Van Helsing lived alone, you would definitely not survive three days, no, not even one day, you are really an idiot..."

"You're looking down on me now. I'm a man who has been wandering around alone since I was 16 years old. How could it be as useless as you said?" Fan Helsing saved the game and quit the game.

"It's just like this in the game. After all, I don't like to use my brain when I play games. I just want to relax."

Lucifer didn't speak, Fan Helsing looked back, it turned out that she had narrowed her eyes and was dozing off.

"Come here..." Just as Fan Helsing was about to leave quietly, Lucifer called softly.

"Huh? Are you calling me?" Van Helsing pointed at himself, a little unbelievable. Why did she call herself to sleep?You can't let him sleep together, can you?

"Idiot, if you're not calling, are you calling a ghost?" Lucifer yawned lazily.

"Oh." Van Helsing moved closer.

"Come here, I'll give you a buff~" Lucifer smiled lightly.

Guessing that it would be impossible for Lucifer to hit someone suddenly in this drowsy state, Fan Helsing listened to her.

"Really..." Lucifer muttered in a low voice.

A warm little hand caressed Fan Helsing's eye sockets, and the bruises still showed no signs of disappearing.

"Does it still hurt?"

"Hiss—what do you think? The attack was neither serious nor severe..." Fan Helsing took a breath, and was speechless: "Who else ate the egg I used to put my eyes on?"

A trace of coolness brushed over Fan Helsing's eyes, and he saw streaks of golden light being taken back by Lucifer, then squeezed into wisps of green smoke, and finally dispersed with the wind.

"You can go, don't disturb my sleep." Lucifer withdrew his hand, wrapped himself in the blanket and curled up in the corner of the sofa, like a kitten eager to take a nap.

Van Helsing touched his eye sockets.

It doesn't hurt anymore.

If I could look in the mirror, the bruise should disappear, right?

"Huh..." Fan Helsing smiled silently.

Lucifer... what kind of angel is he?

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Chapter 39 Chapter 039: The Blood Race Banquet under the Bright Moon ([-])

The evil spirit maids of Anne Castle are a group of special existences.

'They are horrible. '

They can make people who don't know them tremble with fear, and they can dominate all demihumans as great evil spirits.

'They are haunted. '

Except for Katyusha, the head maid who manages all the maids, it is difficult for even Van Helsing to know their whereabouts.

He knew that if there was a need, just clap his hands, and some evil spirit maid would emerge from some corner to serve him.

But it's not impossible for him to know their exact location. After a busy day, the maids of evil spirits will often return to rest in his shadow. At this time, he knows that they are all by his side.

Van Helsing's shadow seemed to be transformed into a 'maid's dormitory' by them. In addition to being able to stuff themselves in, the evil spirit maids could also bring in the things they held in their hands.

For example, the candies that Van Helsing often gave them.

For example, it is their unknown and secretly awakened love for certain flowers and certain things, which will also bring some messy things into it.

The shadow of Van Helsing has become their secret base where they hide their 'treasure'.

……

"Come on, put Gungnir in my shadow, I clap my palms three times, then you take it out and pass it to my hand."

Although Van Helsing cannot directly use his own shadow, he can also indirectly use this "portable space" in a certain sense through the evil spirit maid.

Now, Van Helsing was in the warehouse giving orders to the Wraith Maid.

Lucifer had already sold Gungnir to him, it was his own, and naturally he had the ability to handle it at will.

Van Helsing decided to take it with him.