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Chapter 1231 NO.138: Ursula: Is this what I should hear? !

As the only inhuman living zone in Bader District, the residents are obviously not just inhuman groups. The scale is much higher than the general inhuman living zone, covering an area of ​​20 square kilometers.

It can be said that it is just a smaller version of the Bad District.

In such a vast urban area, nursing homes, orphanages, and childcare facilities, which are jointly run by local governments or charitable organizations and companies, are obviously not uncommon.

It is the kind that can directly pop up a column with page turning when searching on the electronic map.

But if you want to search for nursery schools, you can barely get enough of one page.

After all, a nursery is essentially an upgraded version of an orphanage.

It is an institution established to protect and educate children who have lost their parents or whose parents cannot take care of them.

In other words, it is a complex institution that integrates nurseries, kindergartens, and primary schools, and is usually a free public welfare undertaking set up by the government or social groups.

In this way, it is not difficult to understand why the number of nurseries is so small. However, the reason why the number of nurseries in the Demon Realm District is in single digits is mainly due to racial culture - demons really don't like education.

Although communication and sharing of knowledge based on contracts are very common, if you really become a teacher and teach and educate people...

Obviously, there is no such tradition.

Even if everyone has a long lifespan, there are still very few demons who have this kind of experience.

But the several famous schools now established in the Demon Realm District can also prove that tradition is not unchangeable.

Cricket tradition will change if it is severely beaten.

Demons back then had no concept of family, let alone taking care of children. Now, aren't they forced by the tide of the times to learn from humans?
When the progress of other races is enough to close the gap in talent, what needs to be considered is not personality, dignity, or glory.

In the war years before the establishment of the Federation, these were bloody lessons.

It is precisely because of this that some of the nurseries in the Bald Devil Realm District often even have dignitaries come to show their condolences. Visits from municipal officials and public figures are commonplace.

"I still remember that little Omo asked me about it. He told me very mysteriously that those uncles and aunts were very problematic and quite cute."

"When did it happen? Was it a promotional event?"

"It was the time when we were falsely accused. Didn't the Blood Kings pretend to be investigating, and they also imposed a ban on us that we must not tell the children."

"Oh, those guys who induced the children to question us in front of us, I thought they were talking about the molten gold demon."

"Didn't he tell us about the melting of gold? It seems that he hasn't even told us since the Blood Kings Group."

"I still told Hannah. After all, Hannah takes care of him the most. This is what Hannah told me later."

"Huh? Hannah! Why didn't you tell me!"

The vampire, who had big shoulders and round waist, and whose muscular outline could not be covered by the aristocratic coat, shouted angrily, looking at the demon nun who was bringing the tea set in the distance: "And how long are you going to wear this nun uniform?! It's not like this here! monastery!!"

His reaction was a bit extreme, as if he had been driven through a stake by a nun.

"I'm too lazy to change, and I have to go to the church to check in later, so the volunteer points can't be wasted," the nun said as she put the tea set on the table, "Also, don't be so rude!"

As she poured tea, she complained: "It's completely ruining the impression of little Omer's girlfriend and friends on everyone."

"Yes, Barnes, you are still a vampire after all, can you be more elegant?" Sitting next to the man, a woman with wolf ears and paws immediately joined the group in attacking.

"Are you qualified to speak against me? How long have you been staring at that boy's girlfriend?"

"I just remembered the bet I made with Hannah. Hannah, do you still remember?"

"What bet?"

"Little Omer's ideal type! Will he find a partner like me or you in the future! Didn't you promise three blood and bone coins back then!"

"Isn't that a joke?" The nun who was still pouring tea felt helpless, and then apologized to the pink-haired girl and the black-haired wolf girl who had always been a little reserved and silent, "Sorry, that's what she looks like."

"What do you mean I look like this? Little Omer's girlfriend has a werewolf but not a demon. Obviously I win!!"

"Isn't this little girl a werewolf..." The vampire man couldn't hold back his complaints.

"No." The nun who was drinking tea agreed without raising her eyes.

"Ah? Isn't it?" The wolf girl looked at Chelenina in surprise.

"You're not a werewolf?"

"...No." Chelenina was a little embarrassed. Although she was a time traveler, as an armed courier who had worked here for more than a year, she still had some idea of ​​the werewolves here.

"My clan is born like this and can't transform."

"Right, I don't think she even looks at you as if you deserve a beating," the vampire man folded his arms and nodded, "I'm really glad that that kid's orientation is not distorted."

"Speaking of twisting..." The unfinished words were accompanied by the sound of the bones twisting. The wolf girl's wolf claws, which were five circles larger than a human hand, twisted against each other, showing a very intuitive desire to attack.

"There are still guests here," the nun reminded.

"So I didn't go out! Make a note first!" The wolf girl said dissatisfied, and immediately looked at the vampire who had already made a fist gesture, "Why do you still act like you want to fight with me? Look, have you ever won?”

"I was able to leave bones last time, and I'll definitely be evenly matched this time!" the vampire said confidently, "I'll show you my upgraded flesh and blood body after communicating with my new friends!"

"Oh," the nun held her forehead and sighed, "Don't continue to embarrass yourself in front of the guests. The room is full of blood and Werther has to clean it up. How do you two want little Omer's friends to imagine his childhood environment?"

"Why are you imagining it? Isn't this a fact?" The wolf girl turned around in surprise, "Hannah, you can't deceive those girls into thinking that our nursery is as peaceful and honest as those places in the real world, right?" "Yes, you're too much Pay attention to these superficial projects, Hannah." On this topic, the vampire and the werewolf finally united the front for once, "I think these little girls are not ordinary people, why do you assume that the boy's friends are all A mediocre human being who doesn’t want to see blood?”

"... Enable the question process: Is it mediocre if there is no blood?" Bourbon asked Qian aside in a low voice.

"I think it's the concept of vampires," Qian whispered, "Sister Sula, do you think so?"

"Uh..." Ursula, who was only playing with her phone on the edge, was stunned for a moment when she was called, and turned her head to think about it, "Should it?"

It can be seen that she doesn't come into contact with many vampires on a daily basis.

After all, vampires are a group that is accustomed to mixing among humans and has always been very adaptable to human society, but it is not common in such a heterogeneous autonomous region.

Not to mention that his body shape looks like someone who worked out in the gym.

Compared to him, Akane felt that Morrison was indeed more in line with the impression of a vampire.

"Let me correct that. Both children are indeed bloodless. Texas and Miss Ursula should be counted separately."

After speaking, the handsome vampire whose half-image appeared from Hannah's cell phone was undoubtedly Morrison, but the moment he appeared, he attracted three pairs of contemptuous glances, including the owner of the cell phone where he temporarily resided.

"Mr. Linton, there is no need for you to show up," the nun said softly with a smile but unable to hide her disgusted look. "Although many colleagues are at work and resting at the moment, if the news of your appearance spreads..."

"What a pity, Morrison, how dare you show up, you're such a loser that even that kid can't look down on." Another sound of bones twisting came from the vampire man's fists.

"Back off! Bat, let me do it! This guy was the one who took that kid away before me and made food for himself!!"

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These words immediately attracted the surprised gazes of the four women, while the nun moved her phone back calmly: "I would like to remind you two that he is just a projection, and your attack will only destroy my phone."

"What does it matter? There will be a backlog of programs the moment you destroy your phone, right?" the wolf girl said unhappily, "It just so happens that your phone hasn't been changed for a long time, Hannah."

"No, I have to set an example of frugality to the students." The nun turned off the phone screen, along with Morrison's image, "You ask those girls who is willing to accommodate you on the phone, so that they will be more scrupulous. ”

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"Permissions completed."

Akane was still asking questions, and Chelenina was still looking at the work software on her phone hesitantly. However, Bourbon hurriedly operated the phone, allowing Morrison's upper body to appear at the moment she finished speaking: "What a quick decision. Ah, Omo will be proud of you, little Miura.”

"..." The werewolf wanted to punch but was really worried, so he decided to question it seriously, "Really? I heard that little Omer dislikes you, right?"

"You don't understand, my son is cold on the outside and hot on the inside!" Morrison shouted, "He has even avenged me!"

"What does this have to do with you being a waste?" The strong vampire said directly. In this circle, people of the same race are very aggressive, and they are even more aggressive towards those who invest in technology and genetic modification - this is also the case in the history of vampire clans. record.

"It's so shameful to let your heir take revenge. Why do you dare to seek survival on the Internet? A vampire? Are you a goblin?"

"Watch your words, Yashin, you are also insulting little Omer." The nun said coldly.

"...That's true. I take back what I just said."

The vampire sighed and glanced at Morrison's projection unhappily.

"Miss Hannah..."

"At this point in time, you should attend the cram school given to you by little Omer, Mr. Linton."

"Uh……"

The nun interrupted without giving Morrison a chance to be moved, leaving the latter speechless.

"Even if it's the topic of little Omer's childhood, you don't have much to talk about, right? After all, you almost ignored him for several years after you picked him up."

"..."

"Oh, rubbish." The vampire across from him crossed his arms and shook his head.

"Oh, my development plan." The wolf girl diagonally opposite also crossed her arms and shook her head, attracting everyone's attention this time.

"Did she just..."

"Mr. Linton, little Homais will arrive here in ten minutes."

"Eh?" Now it was the girls' turn to look at their phones in surprise.

Some people paid attention to the time, some were looking through private messages, and some were looking at their boss's account, but Morrison just said decisively:
"I'm leaving now, can you keep it a secret for me?"

"Do not…"

"Okay, I guarantee it for them." The nun interrupted the vampire.

"Hey! Hannah!"

"Yasin, don't let me drive the stake into your new flesh."

The vampire fell silent after hearing the words. He was about to speak but hesitated. He held back and pushed the wolf girl aside with his elbow.

"Don't be so stupid." The motionless wolf girl squeezed out these words through her teeth.

She could definitely see that Hannah was so serious about her dislike of Morrison, and if she kept nagging like this, the guy would be really angry.