Eastern Castlevania

“Poof… Hahahahahaha…”

Looking at Marufumi’s expression as if he was about to die generously, Dracula couldn’t help but laugh anymore.

“What… What the? ”

Hearing the laughter, Shotmaru opened his somewhat dazed eyes.

“My conditions are simple.” Dracula had already returned to his chair and said with a serious face, “Give me a copy of all the previous Wen Wen News.” ”

“Hey?” Shotmaru blinked his eyes in confusion, and his face was still a little red.

“On this condition, I promise to let you go.” Your answer? ”

“I promise! I promise! “It’s a fool who doesn’t agree.

But I didn’t expect the charm of “Wen Wen News” to be so great that even outsiders who had just arrived in Fantasy Town liked it.

Sure enough, the news written by this reporter is attractive enough!

Looking at Marufumi who unknowingly fell into some kind of fantasy, Dracula added, “But if there is another time…”

“Not anymore! Absolutely not! “Not until there is no news.

“I have a question.” Dracula snapped his fingers, and the rope that tied the girl disappeared, “Why don’t you interview well and use tracking methods to get news?” ”

“Whoever said that, I will also have a good interview!” For Dracula questioning his journalistic qualities, Marufumi was obviously a little dissatisfied, Peng Peng patted his chest, “It’s just that before that, if you don’t collect relevant intelligence first, you will be deceived by the lies of the parties.” ”

“In a sense, you’re right.” Dracula agreed with her.

“Can you understand me?!” Marufumi looked at Dracula in surprise.

“‘You’?” Dracula was more concerned about her title.

“But you defeated the strong man who saw the wind, isn’t it natural to pay respect?” The girl tilted her head in bewilderment.

“It’s really simple and clear values.” Dracula muttered, then nodded, and pushed the flat glasses that suddenly appeared, “In the outside world, there was once a saying circulating: there is no picture, no truth. ”

“Oooooh! This is a famous aphorism, so write it down. The girl with glowing eyes immediately took out the text and wrote it down.

Then, Shotimaru Fumi came to Dracula with the Bunkaka post and asked excitedly, “Excuse me, what is your name?” ”

“Dracula, Dracula, Dracula Tolfo.”

“Some strange names…,” Marufumi seemed to note something without permission, and then continued to ask, “Did you have a fight with Yuka Kazami today?” You won, didn’t you? You…”

Dracula raised her hand to stop the girl’s involvement, “I won’t say anything until your newspaper arrives.” ”

“I see! I’ll be sure to send it to you by tomorrow! Shotmaru snapped a salute.

“Hmm.” Dracula nodded noncommittally.

“Then, I’ll take my leave.” Shotmaru respectfully turned and walked out of the House of Everything, and a wing flew away.

“Next… Intelligence sorted out the trouble, isn’t it time to find someone to help…” Dracula muttered as he pushed open the door to the living room.

Dracula pressed on one of the living room walls.

A complex hexagram suddenly appeared on the empty wall, emitting a faint glow.

After a few moments, the wall disappeared, and a different space filled with distorted energy appeared.

Dracula walked in without hesitation, and the scene in front of him changed immediately.

Bookshelf.

Rows of bookshelves.

Bookshelves up to tens of meters high.

The densely packed books are neatly arranged on the shelves, just a row of bookshelf, and at a glance there are at least tens of thousands of books.

And judging from the energy fluctuations in books, these are definitely not ordinary books.

Dracula walked across the bookshelf and came to a large desk and sat down.

Dracula holds his chin with one hand and taps the table with the other.

A trace of silvery-white energy flowed from Dracula’s forehead and converged on the table into an open book.

The people Dracula met today, what happened, and what he heard, all of them were written in detail in books, with clear pictures.

After a while, the silver-white energy was disconnected, and Dracula copied all his memories of the day to the book, and the book that originally seemed a little illusory also turned into an entity, forming a new magic guide book.

Dracula opened the magic guide book and checked to see if there was something in his memory that he didn’t pay attention to.

The memories extracted in this way can completely reproduce the scene at that time, even small details that I did not notice will not be missed.

After repeatedly confirming that he had nothing to forget, Dracula began to sort out today’s intelligence.

With a move, another magic guide book appeared in Dracula’s hand, turning to the page where the dense text was recorded.

“First of all, it is the question of the strength of the youkai.” Dracula muttered to himself, and the magic guide turned to a blank page again, and words began to emerge one by one.

“In Fantasy Township, the strength of the monster has become significantly weaker, and the specific reason is unknown. Referring to the words of the Boli witch, it is speculated that one of the possibilities is the decline in combat effectiveness caused by the absence of battle, and other reasons are not excluded. ”

“The second point, Yakumo Zi’s possible commission. According to Yakumo Zi’s arrangement, he can roughly lock on the target of the commission: Lumia. Lumia’s actual race is unknown, but she can clearly feel a strong ‘darkness’, and she is steadily consuming, which may be related to this. The specific commission cannot be determined, and there are two kinds of speculation: killing Lumia without the knowledge of the Boli witch, the possibility is low; Let Lumia get rid of the ‘darkness’, the possibility is high. ”

“The third point is the acquisition of intelligence. The ability to shoot Marufumi is not bad in Fantasy Town, and his speed is in the top few, and he can become an excellent intelligence officer. At present, the past intelligence is deduced from the “Bunbun Shimbun” published in the past, and then the focus is on how to get the help of the shooting marufumi to collect it. Keywords: news. ”

When Dracula finished talking to himself, the magic guide book was also densely filled with the words he had just said.

After checking it, Dracula waved his hand, and the two magic guide books floated together and flew towards their respective bookshelves.

At the same time, Dracula’s figure disappeared into the library.

Dracula, who reappeared in the hall of the House of Everything, saw a surprising figure at first sight.

“Lord Yan Demon, is there something going on today?” Dracula smiled and sat down in his office chair.

“You said you could come as a guest, and you just happened to be resting today, so you came over.” Shiki Yingji, who still had a small face, sat on the sofa and did not say anything to Dracula’s sudden appearance just now.

“That’s a real honor.” Dracula snapped his fingers, and exquisite tea sets and exquisite snacks immediately appeared on the coffee table in front of Shiji Yingji, “Please try these Lord Yan Demon, see if they suit your taste.” ”

Looking at the teapot that automatically filled the teacup with black tea, Shiki Yingji, who noticed something, sighed softly, but did not say anything.

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