Black-haired Knight King of Chaldea

Chapter 780 Safe House

Fujimaru Tachika was carried by Vlad III and brought all the way to the so-called safe hut.

Immediately after was Circe, who could fly a short distance, and Lu Bu and Jin Shi, who were behind the palace, finally rushed in.

Entering the yard, the land covered by the beautiful green plants is like the magic circle drawn by Monkey King in Journey to the West. Once the surrounding zombies get close to a certain level, they will not move forward. They hesitate and form a circle around the house. Big circle, but just refused to go any further.

Jin Shi looked surprised at this wonderful scenery, and said strangely: "Wow, brother here, how did you do this? This is too golden!"

"Hey...gold...golden?"

The thin man called golden showed a puzzled expression. He didn't notice anything related to gold. The house was made of rosewood wood, the door was vermilion lacquer, and green plants outside... the only thing that could be related to gold. related to...

He stroked his hair, and suddenly remembered that his hair was golden.Probably he was talking about his hair color!
Thinking of this, he felt relieved again: "Well, thank you for the compliment."

Uh, I always feel that these two people don't understand each other correctly.

"What is this place? Why don't zombies come over?"

Vlad III narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Ah, I don't know, because I also found this place by accident. It seems to be the inheritance of a big Chinese family. I don't see anyone living there, so I rent it temporarily."

"Well, it's because of evil spirits."

A female voice suddenly broke into the conversation, it was Circe.

She held a piece of rattan in her hand, and walked in from the outside. The petite and lovely girl with eagle wings, no matter how you looked at it, she was at an upright and youthful age. It was really impossible to tell that she was a rare great witch in Greece.

However, from an intellectual point of view, she is worthy of the title of witch.

"Although Chinese magic is not my specialty, this should be pepper. In ancient China, the pepper tree was regarded as a thing that could ward off evil spirits. This is the first time I have seen the real thing."

Circe looked more and more carefully at the branch that had just been broken off, with a happy smile on his face.

That was the smile always seen on the face of Paracelsus, the researcher.

Fujimaru Tatsuka laughed dryly twice, leaving her alone and focusing on the room.

Now that the zombies won't come, it's much more at ease.Isn't this like a safe house in a zombie game!Don't worry at all!
Generally speaking, you can also get various supplies!

Fujimaru Tachika thought so cheerfully, and when he relaxed, he felt exhausted all over, and felt a little dizzy in front of his eyes. This was the expression after being overabsorbed by the followers.

The whole room is plain, except for the tables and chairs, there is only one incense burner, a scroll of paintings, and a large doll standing in the corner.

Among them, the hanging painting has been torn, and only half of the scroll is left hanging on the wall. Li Xiang is not interested in the incense burner, so he focuses on the large doll.

It was a female doll taller than Fujimaru Tachika, wearing a beautiful white dress, reminiscent of a wedding dress, with golden decorations exposed under the wine-red hair, huge, reminiscent of a tube The mechanical structure of gears and gears, directly inserted into the skin of the girl doll, proves that this is not a creature, but a machine.

"It's beautiful!"

Fujimaru Tachika couldn't help reaching out to touch her cheek, which gave people a wonderful gelatinous feel. Gently brushing away the hair, pinching the part of the machine, the feel suddenly became hard, the mechanical structure and the skin She couldn't help but want to use her nails to fasten the joint gap, as if she accidentally bruised or scarred, and she always subconsciously wanted to buckle it off.

"That's great, a wedding dress is a girl's dream!"

Fujimaru Tatsuka turned her attention to her long skirt again.

Vlad III silently remembered this sentence, and thought to himself: I will sew one for you when I go back.

But he thought about it again, the wedding dress, of course, can only be worn when getting married.However, now that human rights have been burned, except for these unreliable employees in Chaldea, there is not even a living person to be found, so what's the use of sewing it?Who could be worthy of this naive and silly girl?

Thinking of this, Vlad III forgot about sewing the wedding dress again.

"That, I don't know, it's been here since I came here, maybe it's the interest of the previous owner of the house?"

The skinny young man with blond hair said this, and suddenly thought of something, he clapped his hands: "By the way, I haven't introduced myself to you yet! I'm Jekyll. I'm an assassin. Hey hey, I'm not really that good. Inheritance, it's just that he was chosen as assassin simply because he was not suitable for other job agencies."

(Bullshit!)

Fujimaru Tachika only felt a sudden shout in his mind, probably Hassan Baimao was complaining.That's right, what nonsense are you talking about in front of assassin, the ancestor of the etymology of assassin!Be careful to be assassinated!
"Jekyll... seems very familiar, is it very familiar. I have no impression."

Fujimaru Tachika shook her head, expressing that she was not clear, Circe sighed, and said, "Yes, after all, you don't even know a great witch like me. Hey, sometimes, I really envy your innocence." .”

"Uuuuuuuuuuuu...does Circe know him!"

"I don't know. He is not a hero of my era, and I don't know about heroes of later generations."

Circe simply expressed that he was not clear.

"Ah! Isn't it the same as me!"

"It's different! To you, he is the hero of the past, but to me he is the hero of the future! Hehe~"

As Circe spoke, she stretched out her index finger and poked her on the head. Fujimaru Tateka covered her forehead and muttered, "I lost!"

Jekyll looked at the atmosphere and couldn't help but put a smile on his face.

"Your team is really a happy team."

"Well, this team has always been like that."

Vlad III replied in a deep voice, his eyes never letting go of his vigilance to the surroundings.

There was always a bad premonition that settled in Vlad III's heart. There must be something wrong with this house.But he can't say exactly what the problem is...

This is probably the so-called mutual induction between disasters.

"Speaking of which, everyone must be hungry. I'm going to prepare some food for everyone. Let's take a rest. The zombies will leave after a while."

"Well, then it's troublesome."

Vlad III did not refuse, and stretched out his hand behind his back, and gestured to the hundred-faced Hassan who had been hiding in the shadows, suggesting that she should track down Jekyll and see what tricks he was up to.

(End of this chapter)