Living with a magical girl, but a weirdo cadre

"I'm an insider, I'm an insider, look... this is my work ID at the Vatican, it has the ID."

The vampire man who said this stood among the corpses of countless vampires that gradually turned into smoke, leaning on his sword and looking at Cong Yu.

For some reason, Cong Yu felt that the voice of the vampire man who was taking out his ID was very familiar.

I always feel like I've heard it somewhere.

"..."

"Ah, it seems you don't need to be careful about Moile."

The vampire said this, looking at Cong Yu, and at this moment he discovered something: "Moilei doesn't seem to be able to see you."

"..."

I remembered it, it was the voice in Chapter 379.

"Before, it was you who told me to 'Be careful of Moile'? So, who are you?"

In response to Cong Yu's question, the vampire turned the sword into blood and retracted it into his body: "One of the maintainers of fate, don't look at me like that... I'm certainly not a god."

"Besides, we are not in the same group with Moile. After all, not many people can accept Moile's bad taste."

This is true.

God’s evil taste can really cost lives.

Chapter 418: God's Embryo

"Hey! Bro! Long time no see."

When the rap king saw Carlos Mario again, he seemed to be in a good mood and punched Carlos' chest twice.

"How's it going? Does Mexico need any more help with its reconstruction? It's easy to tell."

In response to the rap king's words, Carlos Mario looked at the man in front of him wearing black sunglasses and a gold chain around his neck...anonymous friend.

"That's not necessary... Alas, Mexico is gone, and I don't know how to tell His Majesty the Emperor about becoming king."

Carlos Mario said this as he walked into the LiveHouse that belonged to the rap king, saying, "Well... you should be relieved, right?"

Yes, it is true.

The King of Rap was actually the last person who wanted Carlos Mario to be king next to him, so after what happened in Mexico, he was actually somewhat thankful.

As long as America is fine, it's fine.

But even though they think so, they cannot say it out loud, and it does not mean that they will gloat over other people's misfortune... After all, the sacred rain connects everyone.

Before Cong Yu came, the relationship between the kings was relatively cold. Let alone expressing goodwill, it was considered good enough if they didn't make a few sarcastic remarks.

There were even places where the relationship between the kings had become rather strained because it was too crowded, and it was Cong Yu and Xue Nu who had to mediate.

“Hahaha… I can’t say I’m relieved… um… how should I put it?”

The rap king smiled awkwardly, then he became more serious and acted like a king: "If it is the king's decision, I will vote against it."

"If you want a king's test, I will do my best to prevent you from becoming king... That's it, that's all, Bro."

Carlos Mario also knew this. He sighed and no longer had the mood to tell jokes and laugh like before.

At this point, Carlos has lost the sense of humor he once had.

"Oh, it doesn't matter. I came to you for two things."

Having said this, he sat down on the chair, followed by a blindfolded magical girl.

White cloth, black cloth, and gauze were wrapped around the eyes in circles.

Because it was a little strange, the rap king couldn't help but look into her eyes, but he didn't ask anything. He just thought it was a strange subordinate brought by Carlos:

"You said it, let alone two things, I will help you with twenty things...but I just hope it won't be too much trouble."

To the rap king who said this, Carlos Mario said, "Help me find a cat cafe run by a Mexican named Gaya Hernandez..."

“Of course, it’s possible

Something happened to this cat cafe during this period of time, and it might have disappeared.”

Although this was a strange question, the rap king didn't really care. He was just giving instructions to his subordinates: "What's the approximate location? In Chicago?"

Carlos responded:

"All American."

Rap King: “???”

Ah, such a large scope? Uh... never mind, he doesn't need to worry about it himself, he can just arrange his men to do it.

"Okay, what's one more thing?"

After the rap king said this, Carlos glanced at Miss Lin beside him: "She is one of the culprits who destroyed Mexico. She is an accomplice... She is also one of the people who planned to hit the Twin Towers, although she is also an accomplice."

In response, the rap king immediately stood up, reached under the sofa and pulled out a loaded Winchester, glaring at Lin: "Where is the principal offender?"

"He died long ago."

"..."

After receiving Carlos' answer, the rap king, who was not quite sure what Carlos Mario meant by "No. 1 Enemy", stared at Miss Lin who remained expressionless... She did not move.

After staring for a while, the rap king put down the gun: "So she has turned over a new leaf?"

"..."

Carlos Mario remained silent, then said, "Almost, but that's all... God has other ideas."

Carlos Mario said this as if he was speaking in a riddle: "What she sees now will enter the vision of God."

"Her existence itself is a humanoid deflection object that can restore destiny. Can you feel that power? It is the egg that breeds disaster."

"..."

The rap king paused for a moment, then made his comment: "Carlos, I may not understand Mexican very well... try speaking English?"

Carlos Mario looked at the rap king who was still in the mood to joke, and he took a deep breath: "Mike, be serious."

The rap king was stunned when his real name was called out, and his expression became more serious.

It seems that the situation is somewhat serious.

"Let's not talk about the vision of God for now... It's pregnant with disasters... No way? You're not talking about..."

As he said this, the rap king released his magic power and moved closer to Miss Lin to feel it: "There is no extinction spell either~"

"..."

What? Who told you about the extinction ritual?

"Where did the extermination technique come from? We have lived for so long, and we have only seen the Emperor use an extermination technique, right?"

In response, the rap king rubbed his chin slowly and said, "Isn't there one under the Mariana Abyss? Although we haven't seen it with our own eyes."

This is not something that needs to be discussed specifically now...

Because the key is not here at all.

After saying a lot of irrelevant words.

In the end, apart from a strong, strange energy, the rap king could not feel anything from Miss Lin: "What? Isn't this nothing? There is something that is not magic... divine power?"

Since Carlos Mario mentioned God before, this is probably a divine power similar to the power that induced the advent of non-magic techniques.

"That's it. That's the key."

Carlos Mario said this, and Miss Lin spoke for the first time, her voice full of fatigue and world-weariness:

"Don't even think about it. Get rid of me now. I don't want to become a god's embryo."

[Very good, I will come, no matter how you struggle~]

"..."

The stress (chong) sound came out of Miss Lin's mouth at the same time as she started to speak...

The way it is said is completely different, the tone of voice is different, even the intonation and voice are different, it is very strange.

"Hey, hey, hey! What's with that arrogant female voice? Is it your alter ego speaking? Oh?! Special skills?"

The rap king asked this, rapping with ups and downs as if he was rapping, although it didn’t rhyme very well.

"Come to think of it, you look like a Chinese, don't you? What's that? Ventriloquism? Yo! Puchipu!"

Amazing ventriloquism.

It would be nice if it was ventriloquism.

"Ha... well, it's not ventriloquism."

Carlos Mario sighed helplessly. He looked at the rap king who had become completely serious: "That's the goddess of fate, it's Moira."

Rap King: “…”

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Chapter 419 Domo, Brad Vanmilliondesu

"Let me think, how do Japanese people introduce themselves?"

The male vampire said this, gradually retracting the blood flames burning around him, and then put his hands together: "Domo, Brad Vanmilliondesu... This is my name."

"If you want to know my identity, I am a friendly vampire. I work for the Holy See and am a member of the army directly under the Pope."

"..."

No, Japanese people don't usually introduce themselves like this.

Cong Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, while Xiao Cui put her hands together: "Domo, Brad Vanmillion = Sang, Xiao Cui desu~"

Don't follow others in saying that!

Isn't this true that Japanese people would communicate in such a strange way?

Hello!

To be honest, Cong Yu now has a bit of fate CPDD... ahem, fate PTSD.

He would subconsciously regard every person he met who kept talking about "fate" as an imaginary enemy, but...

"Vanmillion? Do you know Dente?"

Brad Vanmillion was stunned by Cong Yu's words and asked Cong Yu: "Do you know Dente?"

It's an odd way to answer a question with a question.

However, Cong Yu was still able to restrain his hostility, after all, the other party seemed to be somewhat related to him.

"Are you... the father that Dente mentioned, who was killed by a vampire?"

Cong Yu asked this, raising reasonable doubts.

Xiao Cui nodded as well: "This is often played out in TV dramas...Uncle, you fake your death and do something dangerous, then abandon your daughter or something like that."

Brad twitched his lips at Cong Yu and Xiao Cui's guesses: "No, I'm Dente's uncle...his father's younger brother."

My brother really died, it wasn't a fake death.

"However, I can't say that my relationship with my brother is that close... Because I was busy with work, I didn't take good care of Dente."

Brad scratched his face and said, "And I am a vampire after all, although... well, she should hate vampires, right?"

Having said this, Brad Vanmillion showed his ID to the magical girls who entered the meeting room and asked, "How is Dente doing?"

"..."

How it went, that's an interesting question.

Moreover, what Brad said before, "She should hate vampires very much," is actually a very normal statement.

But considering that Dente follows Tledo around all day, and is happy to be slapped in the face with US dollars by Tledo...it's just weird no matter how you think about it.

Dente has been kept by a lesbian vampire!

Cong Yu originally wanted to say it honestly, but looking at the look in Uncle Dente's eyes...

I think it would be better not to expose it in front of Dente's elders.

Just give her some face.