Even Pseudo-girl Vampires Can Survive Calmly in Another World

Successful fishing for salted fish! ~

"You, you plot against me?—" Mary's face froze.

"Hmph, the salted fish's memory is only seven seconds, so it's super easy to calculate~" Lucifer was so proud that she was about to fly, and then she found that she really 'flyed' -

Mary picked her up, the way her feet were off the ground, and put her little hands under her creaking sockets, lifting her up high.

"If you are as cunning as a ghost, why don't you want to be lifted up by me?" Mary laughed.

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The second update this afternoon is here! ~

(Primary school students are on holiday after their exams. I haven’t heard the bell of the neighboring elementary school recently. And there seems to be no one in the kindergarten...)

Chapter 1182 Chapter 1180 : The Crisis Moment of Disgraceful Salted Fish ([-])

"Is it almost time?" Miss Gabriel looked at the gradually bustling square, and then looked at her wrist phone.

It's now 11:30 am.

At twelve o'clock sharp, all the stalls will start selling things.

"Everyone cheer up, it's about to start." Annie took a cattail fan and fanned everyone who was sitting in the background with stools.

"There are still three to ten minutes. It's not too late to cheer up later..." Mary, who was drinking ice soda and playing with her wrist phone, smiled.

Everyone has prepared everything now, ten full barrels of tofu flower have been made, soups of various flavors, seasonings, and ingredients have also been processed and neatly put aside.

"That's right, I have the ability to cheer up instantly." Raph, who was playing games with everyone, nodded her head: "It doesn't matter if you relax a bit now."

"Raphel, pay attention to the battleship on your right—" Lucifer held the screen on his wrist and softly called to Raphel.

"Oh, is it this one? The golden one?" Raphel quickly looked at his game interface.

Raffle could only see a golden battleship on the right hand side of his battleship.

"No, that's Mary's 'Marshal Marshal'. I'm talking about the one hidden behind the asteroid. It doesn't have a teammate identification mark on it. I sent a communication request but there was no response. It's probably an enemy." Lucifer His face is serious.

Lucifer's battleship was flying in the distance, and he also observed a stealthy battleship in the blind corner of Raffle and Mary's sight.

"I saw it—" Mary clamped the soda bottle on her lap, and operated her own battleship with her two small hands. A star destroyer blasted the asteroids around her into cosmic dust.

"..." Lucifer was speechless: "It's behind another asteroid...the one that's smaller than the one you just exploded..."

"Oh, I see—" Mary turned the cannon and aimed it at another asteroid.

But this time before Mary could make a move, the unknown battleship behind the asteroid did it ahead of time, and a large number of missiles with long flame tails rushed out from behind the asteroid, and rushed towards Mary's golden battleship, and the battleship also accelerated to fly out of the asteroid. With complex tactical maneuvers, dodging the powerful attacks that might come from the golden warships.

"Don't even have a star destroyer? Is this a newcomer?" Mary didn't find a large muzzle on the enemy ship, and it didn't look like it was equipped with a star destroyer.

"Is it really okay to abuse Mengxin?" Mary hesitated, not caring about the standard missiles on those cute warships, allowing them to hit the kinetic energy shield of the "Admiral Mary" and explode into harmless blossoms. fireworks.

"It's not Mengxin, Mary," Lucifer said with a serious face, and saw a sign on the enemy ship's prow painting: "It's the 'Extreme Party'."

"What? Is it this kind of old sinister... old sinister guy?" Mary was taken aback.

The 'Extreme Party' can also be considered as old players, they like to buy novice warships with Mengxin, and use the lowest-end novice equipment in the game to attack other old players' high-level warships, which is called 'challenging the limit'.

This 'extreme battle' will usually be filmed by off-site personnel and on-site personnel, and a high-quality video will be made and posted on the homepage. The number of hits is very considerable.

While for the spectators, this battle may have been a wonderful and exciting battle of the weak against the strong, for the veteran players who were attacked, it was not so enjoyable.

Because the extreme party will use all kinds of dirty tactics in order to win the game in extreme situations. Even if the old players win the battle, if they don’t crush the game, there will always be a lot of damage on the beloved battleship, which will cost a lot of money ship repair.

If you lose... If the battleship in the game is damaged, it is damaged. There is no reason to find it lying there intact after returning to the dock.

"Damn it, do you actually want to attack me on the Marshal Mary?" Mary's eyes became serious.

"Hmph, I'll blow you to pieces right now, don't let me know what your real ID is, or you won't need your flagship."

There is nothing to be proud of in killing a novice warship, just like Van Helsing who has a planetary fortress at home. If the black high-end stretch van parked in the parking lot is stolen, he will not feel bad. At most, let the police arrest the thief as soon as possible. Arrested and brought to justice.

So the old players have always hated the Extreme Party. They are having fun. Even if they can’t beat it, it doesn’t matter if the novice warship explodes into scum, but other old players usually drive out and hang around with their favorite warships. The kind that can make a "macho man cry" with a little paint...

"Boom—" Mary fired another Star Destroyer at the enemy ship at full power, and even yelled onomatopoeia herself.

"Mary, stop shouting, it's so embarrassing..." Lucifer saw a group of elementary school students who had just finished school looking eagerly in front of the booth.

They are still too young, and the parents obviously have no intention of buying wrist phones for them.

"..." Lucifer looked a little uncomfortable at the primary school students, and was just about to get up to coax them away——

"Let's go, my brother got the first grade in the exam yesterday, my dad bought him a wrist phone, let's go to my house to play with the wrist phone~" A little boy put his hands on his hips, wanting to enjoy the adoring eyes of other elementary school students.

"Cut, it's not your wrist phone..." Another little boy seemed to have eaten a lemon, with a sour taste in his voice.

"It's not that you got the first place in the grade." Another little girl pouted.

"When our fourth grade monthly exam results come out..." The little boy wearing glasses pushed his glasses: "I should be able to have a wrist computer too."

"Then, does that mean you are sure to be number one in your grade?"

"Yes."

"Wow!--"

"..." Lucifer looked at the backs of the elementary school students going away, his little face was full of weirdness.

"Hello——" Lucifer tugged on Miss Gabriel's sleeve beside him: "The third-generation wrist computer...ah no, is the third-generation computer coming out?"

"Eh?" Miss Gabriel was taken aback for a moment, then thought about it again: "Is this... to be precise, it's the second and fifth generation..."

"It's similar to the mortal world, allowing everyone to have a data panel that can be summoned at will. We already have this kind of technology, but it hasn't been applied to Anne County..."

"And if you go on a mission in another world and temporarily cut off contact with Annie County, this kind of data panel will not be able to be summoned, so...the second-generation computer, that is, the wrist computer, still has a very promising application..."

"I heard that the real third-generation computer brain will be implanted into the soul, which can improve the computing power of the soul, and will not be easily lost. It is very convenient..."

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Today's last update is here! ~

(The green dill of mango faces the sun, and the side facing the sun will grow very vigorously, but one side is dense and the other side is sparse, which is really unsightly, so... whenever her leaves grow toward the sun, the mango will turn her over Let her face the sun with the sparse side for a few days, and turn it back after a few days, so...every morning when she turns the leaves to face the sun again, Mango will worry that she will twist her neck like someone else Twist to the stem...)

Chapter 1183 Chapter 1181: The Fleet Riding on the Face of the Hair Country Enemy Ship ([-])

"..." Mary pulled Miss La Gabriel's sleeve dejectedly.

"Huh? Mary? What's the matter?" Miss Gabriel was a little surprised. Didn't Mary still act like she wanted the enemy to look good just now?

"Help, help me avenge..." Mary's little face was full of unspeakable expressions: "I...I lost..."

"I'm so dumbfounded..." Raffle's expression was dull: "Mary, how did you lose? It's completely incomprehensible. That guy can't even break your protective shield, right?"

"Hey wait, that guy is coming towards me!" Raphel glanced at his wrist phone, and was shocked.

"Help, help!—"

"I'm here to save you—" Lucifer's eyes froze, and he quickly let his warship fire a cannonball at the enemy ship in the distance. Although it was dodged, it also stopped its attack on Raphel , turned around and faced Lucifer.

"Mary sent me your current coordinates." Miss Gabriel said with a serious face, "I'll take everyone to leap over and beat that guy's dog's head right away."

The Marshal Mary of Mary's generation really took her a lot of hard work, and now it is gone for nothing. Thinking about it, I know how sad she is.

"Yeah," Mary sent the coordinates to Miss Gabriel: "Help me blast it into cosmic garbage, the kind that no one wants to recycle."

"When everyone jumps over, let's clear the surrounding airspace by the way." Lucifer talked to everyone while fighting the enemy ship: "This guy should have teammates outside the battlefield, otherwise I wouldn't have missed the shot just now." If you don’t believe it, it predicted and escaped.”

"Understood." Everyone responded.

"Eh?" Dawei Tianlong, who just came back from a stroll, stared at a group of "playing things" behind the booth, and was stunned, then looked at his watch again.

"It's already 45:[-], are you still getting up to sell things?"

"Wait a minute..." Everyone said in unison.

The enemy has teammates, but there is not only one teammate, but a fleet. They are divided into many camera positions to shoot the fierce battle in the battlefield from different angles.

Then I was backstabbed by everyone. Even though they were all driving high-level warships, they didn't suffer much fatal damage, but they still suffered painful injuries.

"At ten o'clock, the engine nozzle of the enemy ship B2 was destroyed by me, and I request all personnel to focus on the battleship B2—" Jin Lin'er spoke like a soldier.

"Don't worry, it can't run away anymore," Katyusha rubbed Jin Lin'er's little head: "On the battlefield, an enemy wounded with limited mobility is more valuable than a dead enemy's strength."

"I understand, Sergeant Katyusha." Jin Lin'er nodded her head.

"My previous military rank was a colonel...forget it..." Katyusha smiled helplessly.

"Eh? They raised the white flag..." Bai Ji and everyone suddenly saw the enemy ships raising white flags on the deck.

There are only eight enemy ships, and everyone has Katyusha, Michael, Jin Lin'er, Bai Ji, Li Ge, Annie, Yin Lihua, Lucifer, Miss Gabriel, Sister Haixing, and Satan— Including the 31 doll girls who are also playing games at home, there are a total of 43 battleships. If Annabelle hadn't fallen into a deep sleep and Sivir and Ellie had to go to work, there would be three more ships.

It's a pity that the little maids and the faceless men don't like playing games very much, otherwise Miss Gabriel would have pulled a huge fleet of thousands of battleships over to frighten these shameless Ultramen.

"Heh, there is actually a hairy Chinese blood..." Mary put her hands on her chest and sneered.

"Surrender? Is it too late to surrender now?"

"Hmph, you surrendered after destroying Sister Mary's battleship, do you still want our forgiveness? Don't daydream." Jin Lin'er's small face was full of cold and hard colors, as if possessed by a dark thunder dragon generally.

"Needless to say, it's just that I don't accept the surrender." Annie shrugged her shoulders, and let her warship attack first. The thick laser bombarded the shield of an enemy ship, and a burst of light flickered in the universe.

"Yeah, get rid of them as soon as possible, and we'll be selling tofu later." Miss Gabriel nodded her head, telling everyone to do it instantly, and all kinds of lasers, particles, kinetic energy, and nuclear weapons submerged eight enemy ships. , directly crushed the protective shields of the enemy ships, blasting them to pieces.

"It looks quite interesting..." Dawei Tianlong came to everyone's side at some point, watching everyone play the game.

"It's just that the laser cannon is a little unreal. There is no atmospheric light in the vacuum of the universe, and the laser has no color..." Dawei Tianlong touched his chin.

"Eh? Is there such a saying?" Miss Gabriel was stunned: "But the laser cannons of our battleships do have colors..."

"Our laser cannon emits luminous particles," Mary shrugged. "This is a technology obtained from the Empire. It doesn't need to react with the atmosphere to have color."

In case the friendly army didn't notice an invisible laser beam in front of them when they were on the battlefield, they rushed in and were killed by their own people.

"Oh, I see..." Miss Gabriel suddenly realized.