Chapter two hundred and seventy-six distant friends
Hao Ren and the others did two important things before setting off. One was that Hao Ren broadcast the news of the crashed spaceship in the dream plane to the whole universe, and the other was that Vivian sent a lot of bat express to contact her.
Old friends. There is currently no movement over the crashed spaceship. I only know that several civilizations have found the most likely accident reports, and are currently contacting the relevant chambers of commerce behind those accident reports, and Vivian’s
Bat Express has arrived at its destination long ago.
It's just that this veteran vampire with a crooked talent has been completely immersed in the happy life of living at home (for her, it is indeed quite happy to wake up early and face a kitchen with abundant food every day), and she has not thought about this for three whole days.
If Hao Ren hadn't gotten up early in the morning and suddenly asked about it, she would have completely forgotten about it until the next Spring Festival.
Hao Ren was curious about how Vivian and those little bats were now connected. Ever since everyone left for another world nearly a month ago, those little bats had been on the move. According to Vivian's reminder from others,
Only then did she remember the situation of her bat group. She and her bat group should have been completely isolated, and those summoned creatures created with blood mist seemed to have the ability to take care of themselves beyond imagination in this situation.
Vivian was busy in the kitchen preparing everyone's breakfast. When she heard Hao Ren take the initiative to talk about the bat colony, she explained enthusiastically: "This is my unique skill. Back then, many vampire juniors came to me for advice, but no one came to me.
Learn - The summoned bats I made are different from them. The things they summon have no sanity at all. Even if they fuse part of their will fragments into the summoned creatures, they can only extend the activity time of those little things for a few weeks.
, but mine is different. The bats I summoned can think about their own lives, and when directly controlled by their minds, they become my clones. After the mental control is interrupted, they immediately become like real creatures and can move on their own.
And no matter how long they have been active, as long as the spiritual connection is re-established, they can merge with my thoughts again without any blockage. I am an expert in the blood magic summoning system."
Hao Ren looked at Vivian strangely: "Are you going to suffer from schizophrenia if you do this?"
"No, the idea of how troublesome a bat can be," Vivian shook her head, "and they are an extension of my thoughts. Even if I think about it, it won't be too complicated. After returning, it will be at most
It’s just that I have an extra memory. If I have to say it... Well, occasionally it will be a little troublesome, because those little bats need to consume extra energy if they are active for too long. To consume extra energy, you need to eat, and they eat everything...
"
Vivian couldn't go on anymore after saying this, and her face looked strangely as she recalled some of the memories that had ruined her outlook on life.
Hao Ren thought about it for a moment, and immediately did not dare to continue discussing this topic. He quickly waved his hand and asked Vivian to do business: "You should continue to contact your group of bats and see how many of them find someone."
Vivian nodded and continued to cook vegetable soup while confirming the news one by one with her bats that had arrived throughout Asia and Europe. Except for two or three unlucky ones who were sent to the wrong address and were flying back, the others
All the bats arrived at their destinations successfully, and as expected, some had found those old guys who were living in seclusion. After Vivian determined which bats had successfully found people, she began to talk to those old guys one by one who had not been in contact for decades or hundreds of years.
They said hello.
But this did not affect the work at hand: she was still working quickly, cooking and cooking in one go. This vampire seemed to have evolved an extra brain specifically for housework. It was probably the roof that collapsed at this time.
Nothing could stop her from putting coriander in the pot...
Hao Ren saw that he had nothing to do in the kitchen and returned to the living room to continue watching the morning news. While waiting for the meal, he was thinking about what to do in the past few days. Nangong Wuyue looked at his watch and found that Doudou was "treated"
"It's time to catch a cold", so he carried the little mermaid to the kitchen: "Sister Vivian, you are busy - you can help me boil water for Doudou?"
Vivian was concentrating on cooking and making long-distance calls. She didn't even raise her head when she heard the words: "Okay. Let's put it there. By the way, there's no need for a rice cooker. Just put the beans in her original pot. I'll take care of it."
The heat is much more accurate than a rice cooker."
Nangong Wuyue put Doudou and the hairtail fish in the pot on the stove and left the kitchen. Vivian lit the fire, gently tapped the little fish's head with a smile, and then poured sesame oil into the pot according to the treatment plan. The water temperature
After coming up, Doudou took a long, comfortable breath and swam slowly in the water, belly up.
But Vivian's brows furrowed slightly, because she contacted an "old friend" from afar, and the other party indeed knew some news related to the day of return.
Through the bat clone in a foreign land as a relay, a female voice echoed clearly in her mind, low and somewhat gloomy: "...you have not cared about your clan's affairs for too long. Many clans have not cared about your clan's affairs in recent years.
An Fen, the 'day of return' you mentioned has already involved all the vampires..."
Vivian lowered her eyes and while stirring the vegetable soup in the pot, she was chatting with an "old friend": "Don't tell me that even you have been harassed by those ignorant juniors, and you are also counting on the day of your return.
'?"
"Some people did come to me. The little girl Hesiana and the Lucas family came, and even the werewolves of the Eben family came. Maybe they thought that an old guy like me who survived the mythical era came
I probably know more secrets than they do - but I refused," the gloomy voice said slowly in Vivian's mind, "This is too dangerous, they don't know the true power of the witcher.
No matter how weak the current demon hunters are, they are still not something they can deal with. Today's demon hunters are indeed incomparable to the god-killing heroes of the past, but the little guys jumping up and down now are not the old bones of the mythical era.
Once a fight breaks out, you can't get away with it."
The corners of Vivian's mouth turned up slightly: "Oh, you really are... just like you did back then, your first priority is to save your life."
"Both of us have survived from the age of mythology. Those who don't know how to save their lives are dead."
"Don't talk to me. I've never been interested in your fights from the beginning. It's different from you who just run away when the wind is going wrong," Vivian's voice was a bit teasing, but it didn't matter.
Too malicious, "You are not interested in 'The Day of Return'?"
"I'm interested, how could I not be interested," the voice laughed hoarsely. This voice made people couldn't help but picture a gloomy face in the dim candlelight, "After all, it's Siren's Tale."
The news that came up, they are more mysterious than the demon hunters, who knows how much they know, if the day of return is true, wouldn't you be tempted?"
"I'm really not tempted," Vivian laughed dryly, and sprinkled a handful of chopped green onion into Doudou's pot. "Sometimes when your horizons are opened, you will feel that the things you paid attention to before are really petty. In this small place on earth,
The local struggle for power... is too narrow-minded.”
"What's the meaning?"
"You were once a 'god' living in the sky. Have you ever really looked up at the stars?"
The voice was silent for a moment: "...You have been studying the stars since thousands of years ago. At that time, everyone laughed at you. Now even humans know how to fly to other stars, but those old guys who once laughed at you are almost
All of them are dead... So you are probably right. But what's the point? We have missed that era. Now more people are only thinking about how to survive. A race that does not even have a chance to speak out publicly is
You are not qualified to look up at the stars."
These words silenced both parties, and finally Vivian ended the super-long-distance mental dialogue: "I'm tired. Let's talk again next time when we have a chance. The first few pieces of information you provided are very useful. I will talk to you.
My friends went to Europe to find you."
"If you want to come, I hope you will pay attention to hiding. This area has not been very peaceful in recent years. I don't want a group of demon hunters to visit me."
Vivian smiled confidently: "Don't worry - my time dealing with demon hunters is no shorter than yours."
"Then I wish you peace, Your Majesty the Countess."
"I also wish you peace, Hesperus." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!