Even Pseudo-girl Vampires Can Survive Calmly in Another World

"Okay, now that you've got rid of those demon gods, should you cut this thing off?" Ang tugged at the light on her chest, because she was very close to Eliz, and the light didn't become transparent. Vaguely, but clearly, she transmitted her magic power to Iliz.

There is also a ray of light above Iliz's head, but it is thicker and dark blue in color, spreading to the void. After three meters, the color fades and gradually disappears. It should have crossed the world and connected to another place.

"Why do you want to cut it?" Eliz raised his eyebrows.

"Do you know how huge the magic power is flowing through my body right now?"

"I just need to intercept some..."

"Slowly digest... In time, even the number one Demon God can't beat me in terms of 'magic power'?"

Eliz is very grateful that An has given him a big gift while causing him a catastrophe.

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Chapter 158Chapter 157: Unremarkable multi-riveted steamed steel ([-])

"It's a little weird..."

An looked at the coat of arms that was still in operation and was a little puzzled.

At this time, shouldn't it be the demon gods who beat Illiz to death, or did Illiz cut off the magic power transmission channel directly?How can you not let the coat of arms continue to work?

Looking at the soul pot that was gradually filling up, Anxin couldn't say it well, and directly interrupted the operation of the coat of arms - there was no place to put the magic power.

They didn't plan to keep the water going, they just thought about a wave of fat, and they could pump as much as they could, so they let go of their strength, ran the emblem at full power and with high load.

That's how I came up with the magic power of the pot in front of me.

This jar of magic power doesn’t look like much, it’s just the size of a truck, but you must know that magic power is usually colorless and transparent, and only when it’s highly concentrated will it show color…

The magic power in the jar in front of him is ordinary magic power that is as dark as chaos, and there are occasional traces of colorful high-level magic power that belongs to the demon god.

These magical powers... should be enough for Anne County to use for thousands of years, and replace all machinery and buildings with magic pattern steel.

The surface layer of the bone powder in the giant coat of arms on the ground has been burned to ashes, and the bottom layer should still be intact, but it will not be used until the next time.

Now An has no idea of ​​restarting the coat of arms at all.

The magicians put the lid on the soul jar, let it stay in place for a while, and wait a while, then take a large number of small soul jars and divide them into jars.

"Huh? Is this the end? Didn't the devil climb up?" Lucifer felt a little unmotivated.

She wants to fight recently.

There is no opponent for her in Anne County, Katyusha may be able to do it, Lucifer knows that she is far from being as simple as she looks, but Lucifer is also impossible to fight with Katyusha, usually she acts like a baby to Katyusha Besides Van Helsing, she was the only one.

"Iliz didn't die...and didn't cut off the magic power transmission channel..." An frowned and said: "I don't know what Iliz did..."

There is a premise for the occurrence of "the devil climbed up to seek revenge and collect debts - being pressed and beaten by Lucifer" - that is, Illiz suffers, and without her as the "goalkeeper", the ball can go directly into the goal (maybe Illiz Have you been in the national football team before?).

Now that there is no devil showing up, it should be that Eliz somehow calmed down the anger of the devils, or more directly - she ran away, and the devils couldn't catch up for a while.

"Forget it." Lucifer waved his hand, with a bored expression on his face: "Let's talk about it next time. Since Iliz is not dead, and the magic power transmission channel is not cut off, then we can pump their magic power a few more times..."

Next time, maybe there will be a chance to catch the devil and beat him up?

"This...Master Lucifer, the next time you draw the magic power...it should be a long time later, I don't know how long it will take to use up the magic power..." Magician Di Fantasy wiped his head Looking at the soul jar in front of her, she had never seen so much magic power since she was a child. If the magic power can be exchanged for money, can these magic power buy the entire demihuman empire?

"It's okay, I can afford to wait." Lucifer shrugged.

This sentence silenced the magicians for an instant.

They thought about this pot of magic power that they would not be able to use up even if they died, and they could not even see any obvious consumption of magic power, and they suddenly felt a little bit short of life...

Lord Lucifer and Lord Van Helsing both have lives with no end in sight. In a certain afternoon in the future, they may be drinking tea, and chatting with each other, will they occasionally say the names of ordinary magicians like themselves?

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"Master Van Helsing... this is a big project..."

In Van Helsing's workshop, Beimingwolf, who was wearing jeans with suspenders, coiled hair, and smelled like motor oil, looked at the sketches that Van Helsing drew for her, with an inexplicable tone.

The sketch shows a gigantic giant steel ship, a bit like the goblin aircraft carrier Beimingwufu has heard of, but the largest goblin aircraft carrier is only 400 meters long...

The boat painted by Van Helsing... Beimingwolf saw the words '1000 meters long'.

"In a short period of time, we can't run out of magic pattern steel, so I have to build a lot." Fan Helsing sat behind the table, crossed his fingers in front of his face, placed a trapezoid, and pushed the orange on the bridge of his nose from time to time. fashion glasses.

Under the dim light, Maharaja Fan Helsing's face was covered with 'resolute, dark' lines, and he finally had the appearance of a big boss.

"I call it the Monarch class. What you have is just a concept drawing. I'm not a ship professional, so just draw it nicely..."

"Your task is to go back and perfect the design drawings, and give me a satisfactory answer. Of course, we are not in a hurry. You can finish the things at hand first, such as building an analysis machine."

Beimingwolf breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there was no rush, she was afraid that Van Helsing would pile all the projects on them, if so, their hair would definitely fall out faster!

"Then Van Helsing, what is the design direction for the Sovereign?"

"First of all, the hull must be large," Van Helsing counted on his fingers, "the armor must be thick, the turrets must be many, and there must be a large ram. Long, wrapped around the hull, the angle and posture must look good..."

"Hmm..." Beimingwolf took notes and nodded repeatedly.

"Finally... leave a space on the deck, I want to build a church." As soon as Van Helsing finished speaking, Beimingwolf broke the pencil lead.

Snapped--

"Lord Van Helsing?" Beimingwolf suspected that he had heard wrong.

"Not only churches, but also factories, farms, residential buildings, theaters, etc." There is no way around this.

After all, the system does not regard ships as "buildings". The system says that no matter how big a ship is, as long as it can run, it is still a "vehicle". If it is completely scrapped and stranded on the shore, it can be transformed into a "hotel". something like that.

But the system didn't say that no buildings are allowed on the vehicle?She just said 'no building inside a building' (no nesting dolls).

Van Helsing specifically asked the system about this.

"Vehicles produced by the system cannot build system buildings, vehicles not produced by the system... There is no such restriction." The system replied.

That is to say——she doesn't care about the things she sells, not to mention building churches on board, or building the Tower of Babel on board...the system is all handled by Van Helsing.

Van Helsing took advantage of the loopholes in the system. Since system vehicles cannot carry system buildings, why not build a ship by myself and use my own ship to carry system buildings?

The system had nothing to say, and defaulted to Fan Helsing's coquettish operation.

Beimingwolf also had nothing to say. She remembered that Master Van Helsing's "buildings" all had magical career templates. If a fully functional town could be built on a ship, self-sufficiency would not be bad.

It's just a battleship, right?The town is too unsafe to be exposed on deck...

"Lord Van Helsing, I think it would be more appropriate to build the building inside the cabin... For a battleship, exposing the living quarters to the outside is really..." She didn't say the word 'too stupid'.

"Huh?" Fan Helsing was taken aback.

Battleship?

"You seem to have made a mistake..."

"It's just an ordinary steamship going south to pick rubber, not a battleship."

Van Helsing waved his hands and shook his head.

pat-

Beimingwolf's pencil fell to the ground.

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The second update this morning is here! ~

(I was too hungry, so I made lunch in advance, and I coded Chapter 2 after eating. Sorry for the late update!...)

Chapter 159 Chapter 158: The Undead Emperor's Cocoon Breaking Moment ([-])

The people of Eisenburg did not end up walking more than 900 kilometers to Annie Town.

Van Helsing directly mobilized all the long-distance steam locomotives in the town, let them form a convoy, and went along the road to Eisenburg to pick up people.

Of course, it costs money to take a car, five yuan per person for half a round trip, no bargaining is supported, children and the elderly can ride for free.

Time flows quietly.

In this way, a week has passed, and the population of Anni town is increasing, the police station has recruited more police officers, and the banks, hospitals and other places have also expanded their personnel.

The old people in Eisenburg were originally unwilling to come, they just wanted to stay in their hometown and die of old age, but when the young people saw the 'hospital', they went back by car, pulled them over forcefully, and let them see their bodies too OK

After all, they are all old hunters. When they were young, who didn't brave the severe cold and heat to hunt in the mountains?

So it fell to the root of the disease.When I get old, the old disease relapses and the pain is unbearable, but there is no place to treat it, so I can only take some herbal medicine to relieve the pain, and the pain is painful, and my life is over.

According to Sivir's statistics, there are now 2608 foreign populations in Annie Town, plus the original 456 people, a total of 3154 people. Now there are 16 children under the age of 813 in Annie Town, 60 people over 654 years old, 17 There are 59 young adults aged ~1687 years old.

This is actually very difficult to calculate, because demihumans have different life spans, elves can live longer, about 16 years old, and their "150-year-old adulthood" is equivalent to more than [-] years of human beings.

The lifespan of murlocs is only over 70 years, and their sexual maturity is equivalent to ten years of human beings.

The lifespan of the Faustians is neither long nor short, more than 150 years, which happens to be a period of time for elves to grow from babies to teenagers.

Sivir was overwhelmed by the population statistics, and finally asked the teachers of the academy to finish the report and send it to Van Helsing.

"70 years...the life of a murloc...is so short..." Van Helsing sat behind the desk, looking at the report.

He thought of Bubbles and Big Bubbles who were playing with Miss Gabriel, the siblings were quite interesting.

"Sivir, how long can ghosts last?" asked Sivir suddenly, and Van Helsing looked at the girl he had personally created in front of the desk.

"..." Sivir was silent for a while.

"I don't know, I have seen too few ghosts, and there is no reference material..."

"Then how do you feel? Do you have the feeling that you will eventually disappear?" Van Helsing put down the report.

"Lord Van Helsing... Nothing in this world is eternal, I naturally know... I will also disappear with the wind one day..." Sivir's electronic voice could not convey emotion, and Van Helsing did not know what she was thinking at this moment .

"What about you? Will you also dissipate with the wind?" Van Helsing asked the evil spirit maids called out by him behind him.