Amid the thunderous applause of the audience, the performance of the opera was a complete success.

Betzenia walked up to the stage with a smile, pressed her hands on the ground, and the audience fell silent, Bezenia said: "Thank you very much for enjoying this performance, and thank you very much for your affirmation of the actors." I think you have also noticed that the style of this opera is different from all our previous operas. "

"This is because the creator of the opera is a bard, and he has traveled to many places and seen many different customs, so he can create this unique style of art," said Bethzenia, pointing to where Rorschach was sitting, "and this creator is Monsieur Hugo." "

The light followed Bethzenia's gestures, only to find that the seat was empty, and instead wrote on a piece of paper "Sleepy, pulled, go to sleep!"

After everyone read the note clearly, the audience erupted in laughter.

Rorschach didn't want to be too famous, as long as he could know some nobles, he was known by most commoners, and it was very inconvenient to carry out some espionage activities in the city, so he simply entertained the public.

Wandering back to the Therland Mansion, Rorschach lay on his bed, waiting for the Serpent Woman's visit, convinced that the woman would return.

Sure enough, just after midnight, the woman appeared at Rorschach's door, like a ghost.

"Hamlet, where did you hear the story? How is it possible that you have been to that country shrouded in black fog?" the snake girl opened her mouth with a series of questions, and it seemed that she had also gone to see it, but where did she read it in her ghostly appearance?

"You're so punctual and scary, I once suspected you were a ghost, and the bell came as soon as the bell struck midnight," Rorschach complained without replying.

"What do you mean?" the snake girl frowned.

"Midnight Bell, a terrible movie, left an extremely deep impression on my childhood," Rorschach continued to complain.

"What's the movie?" the snake girl frowned again.

"It is a kind of integrated art that uses strong lighting to continuously project the image of the shot on the screen, and it looks like the image of real activity. It is known as the seventh art after architecture, music, painting, sculpture, poetry, and dance. After explaining it, Rorschach asked, "Why are you asking this?"

The snake girl's towering chest was bullying, and it seemed that she was trying her best to suppress her anger, and gritted her teeth and said, "You said it." "

"Didn't you ask?" Rorschach looked at the snake woman innocently.

"You ......" the snake girl breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You're a bastard!"

"Ha, thanks for the compliment," Rorschach rolled his eyes.

The snake girl was speechless, stood at the door in a daze, and said after a while: "If you don't want to answer, don't answer, there's no need to talk about anything else, Mr. Hugo!"

"Well, let's not talk about the opera, let's talk about tonight's actions," Rorschach said immediately.

The snake girl was speechless again, but when she saw Rorschach's under-beaten expression, she knew that this bastard was still deliberate, and the snake girl adjusted her mentality, swung her snake tail and swam in, held herself in the chair, and asked, "How do you know that you are going to act tonight?"

"Isn't it easy to guess, if you don't come to me, you must not have been, if you come to me, you must have decided to act tonight, otherwise what are you doing in the middle of the night, talking to me about love?" said Rorschach with a grin.

"Talk about love, Mr. Hugo, do you want to talk to me about love?" the snake girl seemed to grasp something, her voice was full of charm, leaned forward, and looked at Rorschach with very seductive eyes.

"Have you forgotten something......" Rorschach pointed to her tail, and stopped talking.

"You're a bastard, you're mad at me," the snake girl instantly broke her defense and twitched her tail.

Rorschach deftly jumped out of the window again.

The snake girl chased after her, threw a poison ball at Rorschach, and then swam away angrily.

Rorschach chased after him and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, just kidding, look at you, don't tease." "

"You go die," the snake girl swam faster.

"It may not be possible to die, but you can't kill me, so I'm alive and can do you a favor," Rorschach followed unhurriedly.

"Get out, the old lady doesn't need your help," the snake girl casually threw Rorschach a poison ball.

"Hey, you're really going to kill me," Rorschach said with a heartfelt palpitation, avoiding the poison ball.

"You're right, I'll kill you sooner or later," the snake girl said coldly.

"Then don't rush it," Rorschach said briskly, looking down the dark alley, "is it the right route?"

"I've lived here all this time, what do you think?" the snake girl glanced at Rorschach.

"I told you the information I gave, I walked around during the day today, this road is going to pass through the administrative district, are you sure there are no patrolling guards in the administrative district at night?" Rorschach said and pointed to the snake girl and himself, and said, "We will definitely ask questions if we are caught in the past." "

The snake girl paused for a moment and sighed: "Alas-I was so angry with you, I forgot, I ...... now"

"Let's go, go the other way," Rorschach knew half of the reason.

The snake girl did not speak, and followed Rorschach from the small alley to a remote stepwell, and after going down the well, she continued to walk through the dungeon with Rorschach.

"You seem familiar," the snake woman wondered.

"Ma'am, I'm afraid of death, so what is worth it, I will definitely do a deduction of what the intelligence says, to make sure that I don't fail, and of course, if there is a chance of failure, I want to make sure that I can run for my life," Rorschach said as he walked.

"A man like you doesn't look like a bard at all," the snake girl sighed, shaking her head.

"I should say more like a bard, otherwise I would have died a long time ago, and my bones would have rotted," Rorschach grinned through his teeth.

The snake girl followed Rorschach through the dungeon for a long time, and from the snake girl's perception, Rorschach did take herself closer and closer to the transformation center.

This small transformation house, in fact, on the southwest edge of the Immortal Fortress City, is a small tavern, the owner of the tavern is a simple middle-aged man, the wine bought is also very cheap, and will provide free food.

Therefore, many lower-class people will come here to drink, and everyone praises this tavern, and they are also good friends with the owner. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

So if anyone is missing, no one will suspect this honest boss, but no one knows that the cellar of the tavern is connected to a warehouse in the underground city, and the warehouse (Demo Zhao) is a vampire transformation house.

Those who have disappeared are caught here, locked up, tortured, bled out, and when they are completely desperate and ready for the judgment of fate, they are injected with a virus that will transform them into vampire minions.

Vladimir wants not apprentices of blood magic, but cannon fodder who can be controlled by himself.

No one knew what his purpose was, but looking at the hundreds of pale, glazed-eyed vampire minions in a warehouse, Rorschach felt that this pervert seemed to be trying to build an army.

"When are you going to do it?" Rorschach asked, looking at the snake woman.

"Wait for those high-level vampires to come back. "

"Are you sure the two of us can deal with three hundred vampire minions, three mid-level blood mages and one high-level blood mage at the same time?"

"Are you scared?"

"Not really. "

"And what nonsense are you talking about?"

This time it was Rorschach's turn to be speechless.

PS: Ahri's black silk, hurry up and collect it, otherwise it will be swallowed.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like