They immediately lost their fans of the little broken robots of the King of Machines, and turned to these beautiful, cool, and incredibly powerful war weapons.

"..." The arrogant ancestor looked at the screen on the computer and fell silent.

This steel monster... how to fight?Hit it with your head?

And at the next moment, the Arrogant True Ancestor and everyone else saw 69 Pandora.Bs with different configurations standing in front of a whole row of compartments, forming a long line...

Zeus and Shiva fell from the sky and stood in the middle of the team, looking very inconspicuous...

The air in the tavern froze instantly.

There are more than two of these terrifying big robots? !

What are you trying to do?What on earth do you guys want, Annie County? !Doomsday? !

Just when everyone was frightened and turned cold, the camera turned and a fluffy sparrow landed on Zeus's shoulder, combing its feathers as if nothing had happened...

Inexplicably...everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing the camera move down again, facing the steel feet of Pandora.Bs, everyone realized that these big robots stood still because a large group of young children were drawing graffiti on their feet with paintbrushes .

Although the support staff in orange jumpsuit uniforms look cold and tough, they are teaching these children to draw seriously and kindly.

A beautiful female teacher supported her face and looked at them with joy.

"Ohhhh—" There were cheers in the tavern.

This kind of warm picture of "a tiger in my heart and a rose in my heart" completely convinced everyone.

"Hmm..." The vampire grand duke named Prometheus touched his chin: "It seems... this ancestor of destiny is different from what we imagined..."

"Maybe he's one of those legendary good vampires?"

"Hmph, boring kindness." The arrogant ancestor crossed his arms.

"However, kindness means weakness and bullying. Since the armed forces in Anne County have exceeded our estimates, the plan to kill by force has been withdrawn and replaced by assassination."

"I don't believe that a trash vampire who has just become a true ancestor can withstand the assassination of my arrogant true ancestor, heh, unless he has an angel wife to protect him, otherwise..."

"He's doomed, and [fate] can't save him, as I said."

"Hahaha..." Prometheus laughed: "'Angel Wife'? Are you embarrassing him? Let me tell you, even if he got a devil as a pawn, I wouldn't be surprised, after all, the devil still has desire."

"Angels? Those cold ice cubes? I can't even imagine them falling in love with someone, let alone something outrageous like 'falling in love with a vampire', hahaha—"

Beethoven looked at the cheerful and arrogant Great Ancestor and Grand Duke Prometheus...but he had a bad premonition in his heart.

I feel like they are saying something dangerous...

And none of them noticed that in the corner of the bar sat a man who was drinking and eating peanuts while looking at the computer. The badge of the Antarctic Bear Chamber of Commerce was pinned to the inside of the collar of his coat.

He pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and the metal badge and the glass sunglasses seemed to sparkle.

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at this time……

crunch--

The door of the tavern was pushed open from the outside.

A group of dusty nuns and priests came in from the door, and then closed the door smoothly, blocking the howling wind and snow from the door.

"Huh—it's so cold, so cold!" The blond nun yelled towards the counter as she rubbed her hands that were red from the cold.

"Please bring us twenty bowls of hot ginger soup, thank you!"

She knew that in this kind of place close to the Arctic Circle, as long as it was a tavern, they would provide this kind of soup to warm up the guests.

This tavern should be no exception.

"Okay! Come right away!" The waiter behind the counter responded loudly.

Some other waiters came forward and led twenty nuns and priests to the vacant tables, allowing them to sit down first.

Everyone in the tavern can see bloody hammers, flails, and meteor hammers hanging from the waists of these nuns and priests. The most exaggerated thing is the thing in the hands of the little blond nun...

They knew from the bard's story that this thing was called a 'hair stick', a bread made by the Holy Church with a special technique, which was as hard as iron and would not perish easily.

Usually it is the dry food brought by ascetic monks when they go hiking. It can also be used as a weapon when encountering danger. It is better than a sword. A stick of hair can smash the sword of a road robber.

Boom! ——

There was a dull sound.

The little blond nun threw the same blood-stained hair stick into the trash can, not wanting to take it anymore.

How can you eat the blood?

I will borrow an oven from the tavern owner later, and make a new one...

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The second update this morning is here! ~

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Chapter 514 Chapter 513: Bloodthirsty Seal's Afternoon Tea Party ([-])

That night.

Van Helsing, Sivir, and Jin Liner came to the bottom of the 'Mysterious Waterfall' again.

Standing on the boulder, Van Helsing swung his knife up again and again under the impact of the raging waterfall. Although he was wet all over, judging from the smile on his face, he obviously had a good time.

Sivir stood on another big boulder, always paying attention to his safety, and was stunned seeing him like this.

She thought that Master Van Helsing would not be able to hold on for long, and then ran to the side to play in the water...

Watching and watching... Sivir also gradually changed his posture, and began to practice the 'Sea Cat Blasting Fist' again, but his eyes were still fixed on Van Helsing.

Fearing that he would fall into the water, she didn't have time to rescue him before she could react.

Jin Lin'er lay on his back on the water, playing with the water like a sea otter. Although he was also paying attention to Van Helsing's safety, he didn't put his mind entirely on it.

boom! ——

Fan Helsing finally recreated the power-strengthening technique of "Horizontal Buzhou" in the world. In an instant, the violent knife energy cut the entire waterfall into two sections.

Sivir touched the top of his head, which was no longer under the impact of the water, and felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

Whoa! ——

The knife energy was finally wiped away by the continuous flow of water, and the waterfall resumed, hitting Van Helsing and Sivir violently and violently.

"Wow!--"

Fan Helsing was immediately rushed into the pool, and the long knife in his hand sank directly to the bottom.

"Lord Van Helsing!" Sivir instantly rushed towards Van Helsing.

She saw that the blood bar on Fan Helsing's head was only 5.00%, it was dazzling red!

Before Sivir swam to the front of Van Helsing, Jin Lin'er dived into the bottom of the water, rushed forward like a torpedo, and pulled the sinking Van Helsing directly out of the water.

"Young master!" Jin Lin'er grabbed Fan Haixin's shoulder nervously: "Young master, are you alright?!"

Sivir also swam behind Van Helsing, pushing his back, and together with Jin Lin'er, prevented him from sinking.

"I'm so hungry..." Fan Helsing clutched his stomach.

"The knife just now... seems to have consumed a lot of stamina. Fortunately, I am already at level three, otherwise I might lose my braid after only one knife..."

then……

After half an hour...

"Hey... I didn't expect Sivir to have such a skill..."

Van Helsing and Jin Lin'er were sitting on the rocky beach beside the pool, eating the roasted venison cooked by Sivir himself.

All three of them approached the fire, thinking of drying their wet clothes as soon as possible.

As pieces of venison were eaten, the blood bars on Fan Helsing's head also gradually increased, and disappeared again when it reached [-]%.

This blood bar measures the energy stored in the prosthetic body, whether it is the energy lost by damage or the energy consumed by daily activities, it will be 'blood deducted'.

If it is buckled to the end, it will naturally be dead, and it can only wait for the sun to pass again tomorrow, and then be resurrected on the spot.

"..." Sivir looked at Van Helsing who was eating happily, and smiled happily.

"It's not that difficult, it's just a barbecue..."

"No, I mean..." Van Helsing pointed to a complete buckskin hanging from a branch.

"Sivir can actually kill deer with bare hands and skin them with bare hands. It's completely different from his usual gentle and quiet appearance. It's like a different person."

Just now, Van Helsing saw with his own eyes that Sivir looked like some kind of feline... quietly and sneakily attacked the wild deer who was drinking water by the pool.

It broke its neck in a second, then peeled off the wild deer's skin with nails in 30 seconds, and finally disemboweled it.

Because the action was too fast, the blood released by this wild deer is still not fully diluted in the pool, and it is still light red.

But Van Helsing and Jin Lin'er were about to finish eating the wild deer.

The main reason is that Sivir's knife skills are really brilliant, as if he has learned the craft from a master ramen chef in Lanzhou. He cuts each piece of venison as thin as a cicada's wing, and it will be cooked immediately after sticking it on the hot slate .

While Van Helsing was eating, Sivir took a dagger and sliced ​​it, gradually dismantling the whole deer. Jin Liner was also eating, but she and Van Helsing also took out part of the barbecue and put it aside for Sivir.

"..." Sivir looked at Van Helsing, thought for a while, as if he had made some difficult decision...

"I'm sorry, Lord Van Helsing, in fact, the Sivir just now is the real me, and the quiet and elegant appearance I usually have is because of the reason of 'must be a lady'..."

"After all, I was an admiral before, so I can't be a weak young lady..."

When Sivir's sea cat blasting fist comes back to practice again, Van Helsing may see her even more brutal...

That's a sinister strongman who blasted the enemy's ships to pieces while shouting 'Kou Jie Kou Jie'... If it weren't for the Goblin Federation's aircraft carriers made of special alloy iron bumps, she would not be easily defeated.

Sivir lowered her head towards Van Helsing.

She felt that she had been pretending to be a lady, and she was suspected of deceiving the king.

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