Time: 2008-10- 31 16:34:37 Words: 3433
In just one or two seconds, the countless female demons that were flying in the sky disappeared. This sudden change stunned everyone.
Sun Bing was the first to react. He bent down and jumped into the well, but Zheng pulled him back.
"The situation down there is unknown, and you will be surrounded from all sides. One against one, one against ten, or even one against a hundred might not be a problem for you, but there are thousands or even more female demons down there.”
Looking up at the sky, the vampire who was not afraid of the sun sighed.""It's probably cloudy today. The sun will be covered again in a while…"
"Then why don't we close the door and beat the dog first?”There were three gashes from his forehead to the corner of his mouth, and his left eye had exploded. The fat otaku ran over with a crossbow in his hand." I don't believe that those birdmen will absolutely avoid or attack. In such a small space, they'll just be live targets."”
Under his lead, the high school student Gando Luo and the painter Qian Qingfu (the three of them had a good relationship and Sun Bing jokingly called them the "Black Triple Stars") also ran over. Three small crossbows fired at the well. From time to time, there would be the screams of the banshees, proving that this kind of attack was indeed effective. This stimulated them to shoot even more fiercely. After all, the rookies had narrowly escaped death just now, and they were holding back a killing intent in their hearts.
"Me too!" Zhong Qingwu carried his crossbow and walked to the well to join the battle. His foot was slightly sprained, so he was last." A drowning dog must be beaten ruthlessly until it is killed.”
(So this is the solution?) Sun Bing and Zheng looked at each other. They were both confused. Even so, the man with the rod still ran towards the fortress. There were many wounded people there that needed his treatment, and time was of the essence.
Zheng called Mou Gang and Io to help watch the well. He flew into the air and looked around. His vision was white and there was nothing unusual. The Frankenstein Castle on the top of the mountain outside the city looked dilapidated, and there were no signs of a large number of monsters living there.
(In the plot, there are many cellars here. Could there be a passage leading to the castle? No, if there was a passage, those banshees would have run away long ago. Why would they stay there and be targeted? However, the clouds had blocked the sun a few times, but they did not rush out.）
How strange, why are there so many banshees? If they were all vampire brides, Dracula would be too much of a stallion. Is its goal to build a harem?
(Harem--Oh, right, these are actually the little vampires born by the banshees. The female lead mistook them for the women who had been captured over the years because she did not know that the children of vampires could be resurrected.) Frankenstein! The mill did not burn down like in the original novel. Frankenstein could not escape. Dracula had been using him to resurrect the little vampire!）
(Thousands of vampires, thousands of vampires!）Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine. He hurriedly landed on the ground and found Anna, the female lead, who was instructing the residents to treat the wounded. He didn't care about his manners and asked,"When the vampires attacked in the past, it was also on such a large scale?”
Princess Anna was covered in mud and was in a sorry state. But even so, her words were still filled with confidence and arrogance."At first, there were only a few. After a period of time, there would be a large-scale attack, but at most, there would be a vampire with a dozen banshees. About five years ago, he received the help of the evil grave robber, Dr. Frankenstein, and the number and variety of his subordinates continued to increase. Last year we launched a surprise attack to destroy Dr. Frankenstein, but the monster army has already formed..."
"You've been fighting monsters like this all year, that's-that's amazing!”van " I'm sorry that I've only come to help you now. God's will is always misinterpreted by those unscrupulous magicians. They always see money first, and then they see Jesus who is still watching them from the cross."”
A group of resentful men and women immediately found a common topic and began to fiercely attack the Roman Church, completely forgetting their surroundings.
"Is this the otherworldly version of the meeting at the broken bridge? "Speaking of which, I've already obtained-" The otaku lowered his voice and said a number that shocked his companions.
"Why am I not even half of you?”The high school student was very depressed." Shouldn't Gundam's hit score be higher than Zha Gu's?”
" You can only be called Polu at most, but look at me." The otaku pointed at his coat that was dyed red in a pool of blood." It's red." Then he pointed at his hair that was standing up because of the blood stains." Horns."”
"I'll help you make a helmet and mask tomorrow.”Naturally, the mangaka knew about the classic image." It's very simple to make it out of cardboard. And you happen to have a scar on your face too. You just need to-"
He couldn't finish his sentence because
He was dead.
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Zheng was startled awake by the scream. He saw a demoness with green patterns on her body. She was holding a bloody human head with a spine. At the mouth of the well, Luo Gandao was holding Qian Qingfu's headless body, which was still spurting blood. Lin Feng was lying on the platform and trying to get up. Zhong Qingwu was lying on the ground, not knowing if he was dead or alive. Mou Gang was healing him, and Io kept firing at the banshee with his guns. The silver bullets hit its body, but there was no effect.
With a furious roar, the Blood Baron turned into a black bolt of lightning and charged at the banshee who had just killed his companion.
"It seems that those three special fellows are Dracula's bride, and the others are just cannon fodder.”van Hesin looked at the dazzling battle in the sky and muttered to himself," I knew it. Those guys in charge of intelligence can't possibly not know how to count. They deliberately hid some information so that they could trick us into risking our lives!”
"Is this how the people of the Holy See treat their companions?”
"They are worse than you think. These easterners only traveled with me for a few days, yet they came to help us regardless of the danger.”The Demon Hunter could not help but sigh." The limits of one's personality determine the limits of one's strength. This is why there are always strong people in the East who break through the limits of humans and enter the divine territory, but there has been no new Sword Saint in Rome for many years.”
" That Eastern warrior-"
"Zha. Zheng, that's his name."
"Zheng, he is an extraordinary expert, but he can't defeat so many female demons alone.”
"They are fighting at a height that is beyond the range of their weapons. We can't help them.”
Yes, the banshees had learned their lesson this time. They stayed at a height where normal weapons couldn't reach, assisting Dracula's bride in killing the flying swordsman in black. Although the bodies of the banshees kept falling, wounds gradually appeared on Zheng's body. The three special banshees didn't fight him head-on. Instead, they moved around under the cover of a large group of normal banshees. After a while, Zheng didn't get any obvious results. His movements gradually slowed down. If this continued, the only outcome waiting for him was exhaustion and death.
However, just because ordinary weapons couldn't hit it didn't mean that special weapons couldn't.
After Sun Bing's treatment, Zero managed to recover some strength. Looking at the battle in the sky, he silently took out the sniper rifle that he had not used in time just now. He lay on the ground and aimed at the battlefield in the sky that ordinary people could not see clearly.
(I can hit it. This is no more difficult than killing rich people and politicians. As long as I calculate the wind speed and trajectory…Now!)）
With a dull thud, the powerful recoil directly crushed Zero's bones. He spat out a mouthful of blood but revealed a satisfied smile.
In the sky, the green patterned banshee let out an ear-piercing screech and fell straight down. Zheng immediately rushed to the ground after her. The other Banshees hurriedly came to their rescue, but were killed by Zheng. Seeing that their companion was in trouble, the other two Banshees instantly went mad and charged out without caring about anything, clinging tightly to the black clothed Death God.
The Green Patterned Banshee fell into the mud with a thud, right next to the otaku who had just gotten up. Unfortunately, although the attack had hit a vital part of the human body, it was not enough to kill this demon that was not afraid of silver bullets. The wounds on her body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. At this speed, the person who had just killed Qian Qingfu would be able to fly up again before the veterans arrived and join the battle against Zheng.
However, that was impossible. An ordinary scythe chopped off its head, and then a silver nail that had been blessed in the Holy Church of Rome ruthlessly pierced into its heart. Lin Feng's speed far exceeded that of ordinary people, perfectly demonstrating the meaning of the word " triple speed " and avenging his new friend.
The demonesses that filled the sky let out shrill screams. The screams were so tragic that many of the wounded fainted. Then, they quickly rushed into the sky and flew into the distance.
Zheng slowly landed on the ground and looked at the two newbies who had made great contributions.
Zero was already unconscious. Lin Feng broke free from Io's support and hugged the banshee's skull that had turned into an ancient skeleton. He staggered to his friend's corpse and placed the head back on his body with Gando's help. Then, he raised his fist and smashed the skeleton into powder.
"Great painter, you haven't gone far, have you? Look back, I've avenged you!”
After saying that, his body went limp and he fell into the arms of another good friend.
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This paragraph was completely rushed out. It was very short, and there might be a lot of typos. Everyone would have to make do with it.
I now understand that I don't have the ability to revolve the story around the protagonist, so let's leave it at that. I have no choice.
Red had horns that were three times faster than normal. I'm sure everyone knows what that is. What about Polu?
Banshees used human wave tactics, and Werewolves also used human wave tactics? Tsk tsk, isn't that very unoriginal…
Although this chapter was only a little over 3,000 words (probably the shortest update since the book was published), he did not break his promise. Alright, see you all next week.
Newbies
2008-11-111:18:29 Words: 6158
"I want to confirm this one last time. Are you really going to accept the divine power transformation?”Sun Bing felt that he was a bit like Tang Sanzang, and this was something he didn't like very much. There was nothing he could do about it. After all," Divine Power Transformation " was not a child's play. Although he didn't consume much as the caster, the pain of the subject could be said to be unprecedented. This skill was exchanged after he returned from Ghost City. It could consume some telekinesis to transform the physique of the target and greatly increase the other party's physical attributes. However, the Lord God clearly did not give enough information about the side effects of this skill. A simple sentence like " the subject will suffer a certain amount of pain " could not describe the pain at all. Whether it was the vampires who were extremely insensitive to pain or the senior monks who were good at enduring pain, all of them were defeated by this indescribable pain. Zheng said,"This isn't so much modification as torture. I think even zombies will tell you everything about themselves."
However, stimulated by his own disability and the death of his friend, the fat otaku asked the veterans if there was a way to quickly increase their combat strength as soon as he woke up, completely ignoring the possible side effects.
"The Embrace is fine, the modification of the mechanical body is fine, certain restrictions are fine, the cleansing of my hair and marrow, the changing of my tendons and bones are fine. As long as I can have combat power now, anything is fine. I know you must have such a way!”Sun Bing had no choice but to agree to the "Divine Power Transformation".
"You'd better reconsider. This kind of pain is really terrifying.”Zheng joined in the persuasion. In order to increase his persuasiveness, he forcefully pulled out a nail." I wouldn't even frown at this level of pain, but I can't even withstand the divine power transformation. You're just an ordinary person. It's impossible for you to succeed. It's better to fail and fall unconscious. It's more likely that you'll die from the pain. You didn't transmigrate to this world to experience the pain and die, right…"
"It's either death from pain or death from being killed by a monster. Since the result is the same, the process is not very important.”The otaku was determined." Meixi, Qianse, Kurapeka, Yan Nantian…Since those people can do it, there's no reason why I can't.”
(Those people don't even exist, alright…By the way, who are Mixi and Chise?) Why did it sound like a girl's name?）The Earth God was depressed for a while, and then grabbed the fat man's head fiercely."Forget it, you don't care, so why should I care? Mou Gang chanted the Mantra of Mercy to him, Zheng set up a soundproof barrier and fixed him with a fixing needle to prevent him from biting off his tongue. Jie, you go and keep a lookout. Also, pay attention to Io's condition. If his life is in danger, inform me to stop the modification immediately.”
It was unknown which performer had said that a sincere performance, even without lines, could still infect the audience. Fatty used his own performance to confirm this statement. Seeing the veins on Lin Feng's body popping up, the red sticky substance that was either blood or sweat flowing out of his pores, and the terrifying appearance of him trembling so much that even his hair stood on end, the rookies were all restless. The two women were even more serious. They looked as if they were about to faint before him.
The inhuman transformation lasted for five minutes. As Fatty's blood vessels burst and his flesh and fat flowed all over the ground, Sun Bing stopped what she was doing and changed to healing. Looking at the otaku who was gradually calming down, he felt like he was looking up to a high mountain.
Lin Feng had survived the transformation of shen power.
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"Is this my new image?" Looking at the 1.8-meter-tall, slim and strong body in the mirror that could be used as an artistic model, Lin Feng's mood was a little complicated. He didn't know whether to be happy or sad. It would be impossible to say that he had no feelings for a stinky skin that he had used for twenty-five years. However, it was precisely because of this average-looking, short, and fat image that the unlucky fatty had never had the experience of being liked by a girl until he unfortunately entered the God's Space. This made him quite resentful of his appearance.
However, everything ended here.
Pulling out the silver-plated Japanese sword that he had asked Io to make, the otaku quickly brandished it like a bad grandmaster in his memory.
Right-eye, match, one-word, kasaya, lift, reverse kasaya, reverse word, reverse match, thrust. It was as if he had practiced hard for decades and had no difficulty at all. He suddenly used the anime ultimate move that he had dreamed of many times.
"The profoundness of the Flying Sword Technique-Nine-headed Dragon Flash!”
(If I could return to reality, I wonder if I would still be able to attend E3? When the time comes, I'll COSPLAY Seijiro Furu. I'll definitely be able to win the applause of the entire venue and blast those Japanese cosplayers to pieces…)
"I think you should use an axe.”Gando threw him an apple." A man should drive a Zagu."”
The otaku turned his blade and used Soaring Dragon Flash to split the unlucky apple into two pieces."Are you interested in modifying it too? When the time comes, we can combine our swords.”
"Forget it. Even if you are willing to cut off an arm, you can only drive a sampan to the Caribbean Sea.”The high school student took out his crossbow and began to practice aiming." My goal is the ocean of stars. Even if I can't be the golden-haired lion king, I can at least be Admiral Yang.”
"Actually, you want to be the first Cobb or Bobran, right?”
"Do you mean you plan to use that windfall to buy me a Spartacus? Thank you very much."
"Actually, I'm very willing to invest in helping you change your body. In this day and age, even men who are useless above the neck can become a goddess or something.”
"There are beautiful angels waiting for me in the distance, right?”
"That's right, brave young man. Go and create a miracle!”
"I didn't expect this ordinary-looking kid to have such unfathomable potential.”The half-guide had a cigarette butt in his mouth and was holding a silver-white fur wiping knife that even many queens did not have." It seems that he also has a lot of hope.”
"Speaking of which, our luck is pretty good. Even that Chinese medicine doctor who was useless on the battlefield actually has the ability to make medicinal dishes. This time, not only has our medical strength been supplemented, but even the logistics have been perfected.”
"Ming Yanwei is still confused?"
"It seems that he was intoxicated by the domineering aura you emitted when you saved the damsel in distress. How many times did your tiger body tremble at that time?”
"Pah!"
"Go and see them. If they are not in good condition, don't bring her to the raid on Frankenstein Castle tonight.”
"I'll be the political commissar. What about you?"
"I'm going to do some good deeds and see if I can earn some spirit energy.”
Under the warm afternoon sun, the two men carrying a broadsword and a long stick brushed past each other and headed to their respective destinations.
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"Grandpa Ma, are your injuries alright?”Honglu couldn't help but worry about the old man's health as he watched him brandish his spear." Brother Sun also said you needed to rest for a while.”
The old general did not take the doctor's advice to heart at all, or perhaps he was like the red great man who believed in " the doctor's words must not be taken lightly, but also not completely trusted." In short, he turned a deaf ear to the young man's worries and practiced his martial arts that he had not seen for many years.
(Not enough. I haven't recovered to my best condition yet.) This period of time was really too short. Although his physical condition was very good, he had not fought in actual combat for more than ten years. Many of his subtle feelings were obviously wrong.）
(If I can be stronger, if I can fully display the level of my youth, then I can definitely become a soldier that is not inferior to the veterans. No matter what, I'm someone who has experienced countless battlefields. How can I let a few young people risk their lives to protect themselves!）
(Even the old grandpa is working so hard. Fatty is even betting his life on it. What about me? The plan I had previously drawn up was completely useless. In the end, I only became a burden to them. Could it be that my so-called intelligence is actually just a theory? When I encounter a truly powerful enemy, will I be beaten into a sieve like Zhao Kuo?）
(No, I can definitely come up with a feasible plan based on the current situation.）
(Zheng saw that the windmill wasn't burned down, and Princess Anna also said that Dr. Frankenstein was Dracula's loyal dog. Dracula got Frankenstein, but why didn't he directly revive those countless vampires, but only these banshees?)）
(Could it be that the resurrection power that Frankenstein can provide is actually limited? So once Frankenstein, who could create Frankenstein, was killed, his resurrection work would come to a halt?）
(Also, the heroine's brother, Prince Viken, has turned into a werewolf. He will come looking for them tonight. Should we set a trap to catch him?) Perhaps as long as he could subdue him, he would be able to obtain crucial information about Dracula. Even if we can't get any information, freeing him should be a side quest worth fighting for.)
(Banshees flock together, will werewolves flock together too? Would there be more living dead? The Main God probably wouldn't always use the human wave tactic. Then, would there be a Saiyan Werewolf who would turn into a giant at the sight of the full moon like the Saiyans? Or a walking dead that could cast spells?）
(What should I do to minimize the risk when I raid Dracula's castle tonight?）
Unconsciously pulling his hair, the young man fell into deep thought.
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The tall mercenary gently waved his sword and shook off the last trace of blood on it. He stepped over the corpse of the magical beast and walked to the end of the journey-the princess sleeping in the flowers. The setting sun gilded his scarred body with a brilliant golden color, like the statue of Heracles in the Greek temple...
Lan closed her notebook and finished writing for the day. Although she knew that this " Hero of the Aegean Sea " would most likely never have the chance to publish the final chapter, as a qualified writer, she would always feel uneasy if she did not write something every day.
Turning around, the beautiful female archer was still in a daze. Ever since she was attacked by the banshee this morning, she had been in a daze. During lunch, she even put a spoon to her nose a few times. The severity of her symptoms worried everyone. Lan was especially nervous, so she gave up her habit of taking a nap and stayed with her.
"Sister Ming, what's wrong with you?”She couldn't help but reach out to wake up her friend who was in a daze. She asked with concern," Are you feeling unwell? Do you want me to get Sun Bing or Zhong Qingwu?”
As if she was shocked, Ming Yanwei even dropped the composite bow in her hand. Lan quickly picked it up for her, and the two bent women bumped into each other.
"Ah, it hurts. Sister Ming, are you okay?”
"It's okay, it's just a bump. What about you?"
"Just look at how high my forehead is. Don't look at my delicate appearance, my head is hard.”
The sexy beauty revealed a forced smile. After a moment of silence, she said in a low voice,"This morning, when I was attacked by the banshee in that room, why did you save me?”
"Ah?" The female author was stunned.
"Why did you save me? At that time, you were very close to the door, and the monsters were actually beside me. As long as you pushed the door open and ran out, they would probably only attack me. That way, you would be safe. But why did you rush up to save me instead? In fact, you also know that you are not their match at all. If you charge forward, you will only lose one more person. Then, why do you still rush forward? Aren't you afraid of death? What were you thinking at that time?"
" I... I..." The female author stuttered for a long time before she finally blushed and said in a voice that was not much louder than a mosquito's hum," Actually, I don't know what I was thinking at that time. I didn't seem to think of anything at that time.”
"Nothing?"
"Yes, I am. I'm not thinking about anything." Lan calmed down." It was so urgent. Everything happened in a few seconds. I didn't have time to think. When he saw that you were in danger, he rushed forward.”
"Have you considered things like 'if you block it, Ming Yanwei will have enough time to shoot and maybe eliminate those monsters'?”
"I did think about it when I was pounced on by the female monster.”
"What about before?"
"I was busy fighting against the banshee and didn't think about these things.”
"Before you save someone, don't you think about the danger? Or weigh the pros and cons?"
"This is the first time I've heard that you need to think carefully before saving someone.”Jie walked in from the door that wasn't closed." I happened to pass by and heard your conversation. I thought it was interesting, so I couldn't help but come over and interrupt. Do you mind?"
"Of course not. You're our savior. I haven't thanked you yet.”Ming Yanwei regained her white collar demeanor." You just said that saving people doesn't need to be considered?”
"Yes, when I was in the army, I never considered such a situation. After entering this damned place, he had been saved by others and saved others, but he had never considered the question of 'why should he save them'.”
"You're a soldier, so you're of higher quality.”
"In Resident Evil, Mou Gang didn't forget to save Mercenary Matthew and his companion He Sitian when they were passing through the laser tunnel. Zheng pushed Io away at the critical moment and faced the four Crawlers alone. Later, Io was bitten by a group of zombies to protect him, leaving only bones in his arms. In Ghost City, Zheng even sent the 100,000 souls who were willing to be his Blood Gods to be reincarnated. We didn't seem to think about the 'why' or anything like that.”
"Sister Ming, I think your thoughts are very strange. Why did they need to find excuses to help each other?”
"But…" Ming Yanwei waved her hands and seemed a little anxious."That would be risking her life!" How could he treat his own life so lightly!”
Jie and Lan looked at each other in confusion. Then they looked at the female host who didn't know what to do.
"Oh right, I'm going to find Zheng to ask about the results of the high-altitude observation. Then I'll talk to Honglu about tonight's operation plan. I'll also see how the medicinal dishes are being prepared by Zhong Qingwu and Io.”Jie found a reasonable excuse and quickly walked out." I still have to find Zero and understand the limits of his sniping ability." Mou Gang should be back by now. Don't go out tonight. Staying up late is the enemy of beauty. I'll let Mou Gang stay next door to protect you. He's a monk who abides by lust. He won't molest you..." As he spoke, he walked faster and faster. In the end, he ran into the corner of the corridor and disappeared. From the sound, he seemed to have knocked over a few sets of armor.
"Why? Why was it that a mere companion could risk his life to save me, while the person who clearly loved me abandoned me?”Ming Yanwei slowly sat down, muttering to herself as tears streamed down her face,"I always thought that even death couldn't separate us, but why?" I know you're afraid of blood and violence, and I know you went to the police to save me, but why did you disappear from here on out? Do you think I'm dirty? You were the one who abandoned me!" Her voice grew louder and louder, gradually becoming maniacal. Finally, she screamed hysterically," You can sneak into the detention center and kill people for me. Why can't you come and see me? I want to see you. Do you know that I dream of you every day? Why didn't you come to see me? I hate you! I hate you! I'm going to kill you!"
After saying that, she fell down like a broken bone. She lay in Lan's arms, but even though she was unconscious, she still whispered,"I want to see you!" I hate you!" Such words.
Lan gently put her friend on the bed and covered her with a blanket. She took out the cross-shaped magic device and was about to call Sun Bing over when her body suddenly shook. She remembered a news article she saw online not long ago.
Two years ago, his girlfriend was brutally raped, and two years later, an Olympic athlete killed someone in the middle of the night!
The news was about an Olympic archer named Zhang Heng. Two years ago, when he and his girlfriend Xiao Wei (also a professional archer) went out at night, they encountered six wanted criminals. Zhang left his girlfriend who was caught by the criminals and ran to the police. However, when the police arrived, the criminals had already escaped, leaving Xiao Wei alone. A few days ago, six wanted criminals were arrested for car theft. That night, Zhang sneaked into the detention center and shot the six people one by one with a bow and arrow. Then, he broke through the police encirclement and escaped. It was said that he had already sneaked into the United States…
When she read the news, she thought that the sharpshooter named Zhang Heng was a fool. He sacrificed his life for a few criminals who were bound to be shot. However, she never thought that her companion, Ming Yanwei, was the one who was hurt the most in this story-Xiaowei.
"If I encounter such a thing, can I still smile?”Lan couldn't help but shiver. But then, a man who always smiled like the sun appeared in her mind. There was also a man with a fierce face who was silently taking care of his companions.
"Damn it! What am I thinking! Why did you think of him?" The female author's face instantly turned red. She threw herself onto the bed and wrapped her head in the blanket like an ostrich…
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This chapter was very loving.
The determination of the OTAKU, the Otaku duo, the hint of the future plot, Ming Yanwei's pain, Lan's terrible love luck…
I wanted to add the conversation between the monk and the deity, as well as the investigation report of the Zheng family's Blood Tribe's early warning aircraft…But I'm tired, so I'll stop here. Moreover, this chapter was originally meant to write about the rookies. Now that other than the two extras, the others had already appeared, it was enough.
Looking at the number of words, damn, this chapter actually wrote about 6,000 words. He really should have split it into two chapters, that way he could get more clicks. Pei, pei, pei, the Author's Guide was polluted…Splitting one chapter into two chapters, that was too intrepid!
Let us shout together, we must be valiant! We must be valiant! (It's nothing. I was just stimulated by Amway…)
Today was November 1st, and there was a special chapter update. It was a good start and a great fortune.
Frankenstein Castle
2008-11-38:31:48 Words: 4477
Wooden clogs, white socks, black culottes, white vest, black eyepatch, bare chest. After plastic surgery, the otaku used a lot of hair gel to force his originally elegant long hair into a backward explosion. Then, he wrapped the silver-plated long knife with a white cloth. Looking up and down, she was satisfied with her new look.
"Little Luo, how do you like my style?”
The high school student in military uniform looked at him carefully for a while, nodded, and whistled.
"Cool, right? I think it's cool too." The otaku stroked his chin." Do you think I should write the word 'Eleven' on my back?”
"I'd better write it. I'll do it. I'm more or less confident in my calligraphy.”
"Do you want to change out of that federal military uniform? I think the Alliance uniform suits you better.”
"It's much more stylish in a Gundam than a Spartax.”
" But in that series, the woman always dies, the man dies, the supporting characters die, and the main character dies. There are even cases where the son kills the father, and the father kills the son…"
"It's safer than a story where both protagonists die.”
"Or you can change into the Phoenix Constellation Holy Garment. That guy can always climb up from hell.”
"The problem is, aren't we in hell now? Where do you want me to crawl to?”
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"They're about to set off. What are they talking about so happily?”Zheng checked his equipment to make sure they were in the best condition. He couldn't help but feel puzzled when he saw the two youths 'excited expressions.
"You're not any better! What did the black mask mean? Don't think that I haven't watched Zorro!”Jie looked down on this guy who was seriously out of touch with the times." Can't you dress up as Aruchi or something?”
" Then, when you see Dracula, the Count can say,'Actually, I'm your father'…I think that line is very classic…" The mechanical beauty took out an extremely gorgeous set of clothes from her storage ring." I prepared this set of clothes. Are you interested?"”
"There's nothing wrong with Zorro." The vampire replied gloomily.(I can't say that I really don't understand the person they're imitating, and I don't know who the so-called 'Aruda' is either…That would be too embarrassing.)
However, he soon realized that he was far from being able to compare to a certain companion in terms of being out of touch with the times.
The pheasant feather purple gold crown, heart-protecting golden scale armor, seven-colored tassel, tiger-headed skyward boots, and the rod in his hand was covered with bright golden hoops at both ends. He could even vaguely make out the words " 13,500 Jin ". Sun Bing seemed to be very proud of this outfit. She swaggered over and was shocked.
"It's strange, why does it make me feel especially spirited and fitting on him, even though it's actually quite silly?”
"Maybe it's because he's too much like that peerless monkey…"
Because a certain someone's style was too shocking, the genius young man's detective outfit behind him did not attract anyone's attention at all. As for Ma Likou's training suit, Zero's camouflage suit, and Zhong Qingwu's armor, they were even more ignored.
Fortunately, they had prepared enough anti-cold potions. Otherwise, the adventurer team would have lost more than half of their members just because of the cold...
"Mou Gang, I'll leave Lan and Ming Yanwei to you. Especially Ming Yanwei, her mental state is very bad. There might be werewolves attacking tonight, so be careful.”
"You too. Be careful and come back alive.”
"Uncle Mou, if possible, please try to catch Werewolf Weiken. I've set up a powerful beast-catching net on the few windows on the east side to try my best to force it in that direction. The Mantra of Mercy Boats can suppress the symptoms of werewolves to a certain extent. You might as well give it a try.”The young man handed over a syringe filled with purple-red liquid." This is a drug that Sister Io made with Brother Zheng's blood as the raw material. It should be able to resist Dracula's control to a certain extent and try to inject it into it.”
"Yes, I am. You have to pay attention to your safety and stay close to Jie.”
" Alright, let's talk when we get back." Sun Bing, who was dressed like a monkey king, waved the wooden stick in his vest and took the lead, walking toward the castle on the top of the mountain outside the city.
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Dracula might not be able to fight now.
This was Honglu's conclusion based on the information he had. One of Dracula's bride had died, and hundreds of his men had died. Even if it was just for the sake of face, he should have attacked the Transiwasian residents. His master had been killed by livestock, and there was no reason not to kill these rebels as punishment. However, even when the sky was completely dark, Dracula still did not appear. For this situation, the more reasonable explanation was that he was either physically weak or unable to split up. In short, he was in a state of "unable to fight." Since he had this opportunity, he might as well explore Frankenstein Castle and see if there were any clues there.
After the battle in the morning, Honglu confirmed that the plot had changed greatly. Could the werewolf still restrain Dracula? Would opening the passage to the Icebound Castle, Dracula Castle, lead to unexpected danger? These questions were all unknown.
Therefore, on one hand, they could only wait patiently for the plot to develop (if the plot was accelerated too much, it might increase the danger. Jie and the others killed the murderer in Scream in advance, which led to the evil cult that worshiped the devil. In the end, it developed to the point where they had no choice but to fight the devil. That was a bloody lesson). On the other hand, they had to look for clues themselves.
The exploration team in Frankenstein consisted of four old members and six new members. Ming Yanwei's mental state wasn't suitable for going out. Lan had to stay behind to take care of her. Mou Gang was a bodyguard, but he also had to try to get the reward for Werewolf Weiken. The three of them stayed in the castle. Honglu had wanted to let the one-armed Zhong Qingwu stay, but he felt that following Sun Bing and the others was safer than staying at the Werewolves 'castle, so he wore a slightly cumbersome armor and followed. After all, he would have enough stamina to keep up with the rest of the group for at least four to five hours after drinking the improved stamina potion.
"To be honest, breaking into Demon City in the middle of the night is a crazy idea.”Looking at the tall and dilapidated castle, Zheng shook his head, expressing his worry about the future of this trip. He knew what the dark night meant to the vampires. The pale moonlight and the power that kept surging from the depths of his body reminded him," The other party's current state was the same as his. It was extremely powerful, far from what it was during the day.
Honglu smiled. This youth's expression was extremely proud, as if he had just gotten full marks and was showing off to his relatives and friends.
"Why do we have to 'break in?”
"How are we going to find clues if we don't go in?" Sun Bing looked around and said doubtfully," I don't see anything special outside."”
"In the past, when I played games and read comics, I often thought: Why did the Demon King have to sit obediently in the final battlefield and wait for the heroes to fight monsters all the way until they reached level 99 and challenge him with their ultimate weapon? Why didn't he just go and kill the new hero?”
"Bravehearts are almost like terrorists. It's very difficult to catch them all in one fell swoop. The gorilla president even hanged Old Sa, but he still couldn't eradicate the human bombs that came to his door from time to time, let alone those retarded demon kings who were full of food all day long.”The otaku seemed to be very unhappy about this.
"Then, why do the brave people have to go deep into the crypt or castle to fight with the enemy?”
"You mean-we can lure them out?”Jie started to rummage through the portal bag."I'll see if there's anything that's particularly attractive to vampires. Zheng, give me some of your good wine."”
The young genius stopped the Great Macheteman from extorting the man with tracheitis's last collection. He looked at his companions helplessly and gave up trying to guide them to think."What I mean is, we should just take down this entire castle!”
"A few days ago, the central government emphasized the ban on violent demolition.”The high school student's comments were completely out of tune with his glowing eyes. His otaku boyfriend had already started looking for tools."Big Sister Io, lend me a hammer. I've never thought that I would have the chance to break through the four old laws!”
"Of course, it has been almost destroyed by our fathers. The remaining things are too late to protect. How can there be a chance to destroy it?”Sun Bing was also very excited. She found a flat-headed axe and used it as a hammer. She couldn't wait to start work." When I visited the Forbidden City, I always wanted to knock two bricks and bring them back. This time, I finally got a chance!”
Honglu looked around. The men were indeed prone to destruction. Even the elegant Zheng and the one-armed Zhong Qingwu were eager to try. Only the woman had a normal expression.
"Looks like I don't have to say anything else. Everyone, be careful. Sister Io, please hold the line and keep an eye on the enemy."”After saying that, he took out a small hammer and happily followed Jie to a embossed pillar." Brother Jie, wait for me. Let me smash it twice too!”
The full moon in the sky was gradually covered by dark clouds, as if it could not bear to see this tragic crime of destroying cultural relics.
About twenty minutes later, everyone ran out of the castle with smiles. During the illegal construction of a group of amateur construction workers without work permits, the building was seriously damaged. Many of the bearing structures were destroyed. It had quickly completed the transformation from a cultural relic to a dilapidated building. Now, in the castle that was about to collapse, only the fierce man who was responsible for the final blow was left.
"Okay, big brother Sun Bing, let's do it.”
"Alright!"
With a dull thud, the man in the costume quickly ran out.
The sound of bricks shattering could be heard everywhere in the ancient castle. Then, amidst many sharp howls, it collapsed and turned into ruins.
A furious roar came from the ruins. Then, a group of tall, broken, and inhuman creatures walked out, surrounded by a guy wrapped in a black robe.
" Ignorant people, how dare you, who are as lowly as ants, destroy Lord Dracula's important laboratory? I will tear you apart into parts and assemble you into my slaves. I will work hard for the rest of my life to pay for your unforgivable sins!”
"Who do you think you are? I've never heard of Dracula having such a group of underlings.”The otaku immediately used his usual venomous tongue." Could it be that he's impersonating him? After all, he was a well-educated noble, so his aesthetic sense should not be so bad.”
The black-robed man was so angry that his entire body trembled. He tore off the robe that covered his head, revealing a strange face that had been burned, mottled, and charred." I am a great scholar who knows the mysteries of life. A year ago, I was murdered and burned alive by you ignorant people for grave robbing. However, Master Dracula gave me a new life, and I swear to be loyal to him. I will turn you lowly and ignorant people like maggots into artificial giants. My name is Victor. Frankenstein, the current owner of this castle!”
"The victim is here. Little boy, what should we do next? Should we, the demolition team, retreat first? This kind of work to maintain harmony should be handed over to the dictatorship department.”The otaku suggested retreating while he untied the white cloth wrapped around the long saber." Or, we might as well kill them to silence them. Let's fight in the name of the captain of the eleventh squad of the Death God of the Corpse Soul Realm, Gengmu Shanba!”
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Actually, I was going to call this chapter " On the Fall of Frankenstein's Castle " because it's really suitable to pay tribute to Mr. Wang.
However, I don't think Sir would like such an article--unless there is a substantial increase in content such as rape--but that may affect the safety of this book and even my own. It is said that the author of the Red World Story was invited to drink tea because of this. I am already past the age of hot-blooded excitement, and I don't want to drink that unlucky tea.
This chapter was a little short. It was only four thousand yuan. Some readers would probably worry that if this continued, they might really end up like some publishing experts, updating two times a day and two thousand times a day.
However, there was nothing he could do about it. I've always admired you, sir, and you have a very classic teaching about writing. I often warned myself not to write meaningless nonsense, not to explain the calendar of those running accounts, and not to describe those scenes that had nothing to do with the actual plot. What you're writing is a doujin novel, not a beautiful prose. Moreover, your age has long passed the level of a literary youth. Don't imitate the "post-90s young writers" and come up with something that has tens of thousands of words of "beautiful words and profound artistic conception". Putting everything else aside, no matter how much makeup you put on, you'll still be an ugly middle-aged man. You can't be presentable, you can't be an idol, and you don't have the capital to create hype. Besides, do you really plan to enter the Writers 'Association like a poet who " watches the Olympics in front of the grave "? Aren't you afraid that grandpa will jump out of the tomb and beat you up like a Japanese?
So, since this story ends here, I can only write it here.
We'll talk about the future later.
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