As the spirit son transferred, the Chaldean group appeared on a desolate plain.
How desolate is it?
It’s hard to say.
The gray-toned land stretches as far as the eye can see, surrounded by mountains and canyons, but without exception, they are all desolate colors, no green, and lifeless.
This place...has turned into a demonic realm.
The sky was a deep purple-black with no stars, only a particularly bright full moon, which seemed to still be shining with a faint purple glow.
There is a faint purple mist floating all over the earth, which is something similar to magic.
Circe smelled it and felt something was wrong. She sketched it in the air a few times, took out a few small bottles from her arms, and started tinkering with it. Finally, she mixed a small bottle of light blue liquid and gave it to Fujimaru.
fragrant.
"Drink it. The air here contains a lot of...well...should I say, ghostly energy? It contains the magic power of the curse. Drinking this can help you purify it to some extent."
"Thanks!"
Fujimaru Ritsuka took it and drank it. She felt that her throat and stomach were much cooler, and her energy level also improved. It was like drinking a large glass of mint drink when she was sleepy.
The hundred-faced Hassan didn't say a word and silently unfolded his clone.
They dare to call themselves Bai Mian, naturally because they can be divided into hundreds of followers.
How many people are there specifically? Then no one has counted them. It may be more or less, but no one is too busy to count whether it is a hundred.
As the number of splits increases, the individual ability of Hundred-faced Hassan becomes lower, but relatively, breath blocking as a job intermediary ability will not be weakened. Therefore, the most suitable fighting method for Hassan who is divided into hundreds of people is to use
Come and get information, the efficiency will be multiplied by a hundred.
Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't need to say anything more. Hassan Baimei drove his clones to investigate everywhere.
If you want to put it to use, this is one of them.
More importantly...Hasan Baimian felt that since he was summoned as a servant, he should be used.
Just like when someone buys a computer, everyone's instinct is to use it. If it is just bought as a decoration at home, everyone will think it is a waste.
In Baimian Hassan's own memory, no one has used his abilities well.
In the previous Singularity, I was ordered to commit a suicide attack. This was really...sigh...even if I was killed, I was still killed by a human...or by a magician. This would be too embarrassing for the servant.
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Although this Master looks delicate, he is surprisingly very understanding.
The scattered hundreds of people disappeared into the wilderness in an instant, leaving only a few Hassan as liaison soldiers.
Until the information is obtained, the best way is to stand still. Therefore, Fujimaru Ritsuka is preparing to take a short rest...
Vlad III closed his eyes and carefully sensed the magic around him... Then, he opened his eyes and looked firmly in one direction.
"Over there, I smell the stink of a female vampire. Humph... It's because of that kind of guy that Yu's reputation is..."
The elegant man gritted his teeth, with a ferocious expression on his face.
"Um...yes, what kind of vampire is he? Can you be sure?"
Seeing him like this, Fujimaru Ritsuka was too embarrassed to say anything.
"There is only one female vampire in the world who has such evil thoughts. Camilla. It's that guy. Camilla."
As a quick aside, many people may think that Dracula, based on Vlad III, is the originator of vampires because of his popularity. However, in fact, Camilla, based on Elizabeth Bathory, is the real originator.
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"Camilla" is more than 20 years earlier than "Dracula", although its influence is far less than that of Dracula... After all, the latter can be said to be world-wide with the film adaptation of "400 Years Later"
Famous people in the country.
In this case, it is not difficult to understand why Vlad III was so disgusted with the name Camilla.
Probably... I feel that if Camilla, the vampire, had not appeared, there would not have been so many vampire-themed creations in the future, right?
Who, who knows, Mr. Vlad III's way of thinking is always more different than that of ordinary people. Perhaps this is the influence of the Berserker's thinking.
"Master, go now. Kill that guy."
"Hey...hey...ah, um...yeah, that's good too?"
She responded with a question. Yagi Xuesai also nodded and said: "No matter how many enemies there are, you have to fight them one by one! It is an RPG tradition to divide the boss and defeat it. But be careful of the traps on the road."
"I don't care! Who does the general want me to kill?"
Jin Shi was carrying the ax and looked unmotivated.
Ah, this is not to say that he was passive and sabotaged, but that he simply admired China too much, and found that China at the singularity was so desolate, and his inner expectations were disappointed.
"Well! Then, let's go in the direction of the vampires! I am Ritsuka Belmont!"
After listening to everyone's opinions, Fujimaru Ritsuka realized that it made sense the more he thought about it: Yes, we are all fighting the boss anyway, who should we fight first?
As a result, everyone headed in the direction indicated by Vlad III.
How far have you walked?
No one knows, because the surrounding scenery is the same, and it is difficult to measure how far we have walked. In terms of time, it is about an hour and a half.
The soles of Fujimaru Ritsuka's feet felt a little sticky as she walked. The ground here has a special feeling when you step on it, a bit like the touch of sand. Your feet will be sucked in, making walking more laborious than before. Walking to the back, Kintoki even walked directly
He picked her up and put Fujimaru Ritsuka on his shoulders.
It seems that all berserker warriors have this adaptability and like to be ridden on someone's shoulders.
In fact, Fujimaru Ritsuka wanted to ride on his neck like a child, but after all, what she was wearing today was a cheongsam...
When wearing a cheongsam, you have to separate your legs, which would be too challenging to open the slits on the left and right sides of the cheongsam...
But fortunately, there was no battle, so it didn't matter.
It won't affect anything too much.
"Um?"
Circe, who was walking in the middle of the team, suddenly noticed something, and frowned a little strangely. She pulled out one of her own hairs, simply rubbed a knot in her hand, and felt the magic around her...
"Be careful, everyone, something is coming!"
Following Circe's reminder, as if a smoke bomb exploded, thick white mist instantly enveloped everyone!
Like a pure white monster, it opened its fangs from the ground and bit everyone.
In the pure white smoke screen, a black strange figure flew like a bat, looming in the mist, and the shining cold light pierced towards Fujimaru Ritsuka's unprotected back neck!