Even Pseudo-girl Vampires Can Survive Calmly in Another World

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The second update this morning is here! ~

(6 degrees today, much warmer than [-] degrees yesterday...)

Chapter 324 Chapter 323: The long-standing and weak bubble royal court ([-])

Since the first snow, the snow elves seem to be nostalgic for the scenery of Anne County.

It's clear that autumn has not yet passed, and Annie's town is already a scene of early winter.

The red tile eaves are covered with snow clothes, the ground has just been covered with snow, and it is covered with reddish autumn leaves, mixed in the plain white snow, which is extraordinarily clean.

It's like the red color of the eaves was washed quietly by light snow, quietly faded, and flowed to the long street where people come and go, and the precipitation did not move.

But the red maple leaves falling slowly in the wind are like warm sparks. When they fall on the shoulders of passers-by, they will burn out a flame, and then they will be picked up by children, dancing amidst the laughter.

On the street, a group of people braved the light snow and walked slowly in the snow.

"I seem to smell the smell of roasted sweet potatoes..." Van Helsing shrugged his nose and his eyes lit up.

"I smell it too!" Mary hurriedly looked towards the end of the long street——

There was a trolley with a stove and an iron pan parked at the entrance of the college. A little old man of about 60 years old was squatting on the sidewalk with his hands in his hands, wearing a brand new cotton coat.

Wrapping himself tightly, the dwarf guard who looked like a ball trotted out of the guard room, bought two steaming roasted sweet potatoes from the little old man, and started chasing people away.

Littering and selling are not allowed in front of the college gate.

If you want to set up a stall, go to the small shop opposite.

Today is Saturday, there are no students in the college, but there are a few children playing in the snow and picking up maple leaves on the street.

They each had a roasted sweet potato, and because they were too busy playing, they gnawed in a mess.

"Katyusha, Qian~" Fan Helsing tugged at the corner of Katyusha's clothes beside him.

The wallet is usually carried by Katyusha.

"I want to eat baked sweet potatoes..."

"Yes, I want to eat." Lucifer also nodded with his hands in his pockets.

"Give me a whole portion too." Mary had no intention of paying for it herself, and wanted to follow along with free food.

Li Ge felt that he was not as thick-skinned as Senior Mary, and was ready to take money out of the inventory and spend his own money.

Katyusha looked at these drooling guys, smiled, pushed Annie's wheelchair, and led them to the canteen.

The little old man's trolley has been pushed to the side of the canteen by the dwarf guard, and a man in uniform came out of the canteen, buying roasted sweet potatoes with the little old man, and handing him a cup of hot tea to warm the old man.

There is no sun today, and there are thick clouds in Annie Town. The street lights are turned on early, and the fine snow is shining in the warm yellow lights.

On the sidewalk on the right side of West Street are the police station, hospital and other buildings, only the canteen suddenly appeared on the corner of the street.

On the left are buildings such as colleges, computer bars, restaurants, flower shops, stationery stores, and the closed Penglai Pavilion.

Because Li Ge is now resident in Anne County, she finally doesn't have to squeeze out the tight Saturdays and Sundays to 'make up lessons' for the apprentices. The new class time is set from Monday to Wednesday every week.

Now, she has four days of 'idle' time every week, and she can do what she wants to do to her heart's content.

Hmm... She usually practiced in the front yard of Anne's Castle for a while, and worked as a doorman for a while, and the rest of the time was to go 'below' in Anne County, find some monsters to practice, and gain some combat experience.

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Oya Imperial Palace.

above the hall.

"King Oya! You are too deceitful!" A barbarian messenger with reddish-brown skin yelled in the hall, glaring at the emperor on the dragon chair.

"What kind of status is our prince?! You let a bastard princess who is a branch of the royal family and whose father doesn't even know who it is to marry our prince?!"

"Are you bullying me, barbarians and no one?!"

The emperor didn't reply, but looked at the obedient civil servants and those military generals who were clenching their fists but didn't say a word.

He (?) knew that Oya had been weak for a long time, and a hundred years ago he was able to keep the barbarians in the bitter cold, and the bravery of the Central Plains made the barbarians dare not invade.

But now the imperial court puts more emphasis on literature than martial arts, and this trend has also emerged in the Jianghu. The status of scholars is high, but the status of warriors has plummeted.

The imperial court is no longer the imperial court that killed millions of barbarians outside the pass with [-] armed forces a hundred years ago.

The rivers and lakes are no longer the rivers and lakes where the whole world challenged the world a hundred years ago, and millions of stragglers rushed into the wilderness to sever the flames of war to keep their homes peaceful...

Up to now... In order to protect the so-called "peace", the Oya court has given twelve princesses to the barbarians for "marriage".

Princess Taiyin is No.13.

The barbarian messenger also seemed to have tested the reality of the Oya court in this "No. 13", and his attitude became more and more tough.

He even dared to yell in the Oya Palace and derogate Emperor Oya as the 'King of Oya'.

"Da Arrow King!..." The barbarian envoy wanted to say more.

But Emperor Oya suddenly stood up and looked down at him from the high throne.

"You..." Emperor Oya squeezed the mustache on his chin, bent forward slightly: "Want to die?"

"..." There was an instant silence in the hall.

The barbarian envoy was sweating coldly on his forehead and his face was pale.

He finally remembered... At this time, the land he was standing on was the hinterland of Oya. No matter how weak Oya was, the power hidden here... It was still easy to kill him, a foreign envoy who was not even at the peak of martial arts.

The missions behind him are not immune at all, they will turn into a group of dead souls in an instant.

"I..." Emperor Oya straightened up and walked slowly on the high platform: "I just hate war, when did I say I was afraid of war?"

"If you barbarians want to fight, I am willing to accompany you... A hundred years ago, you could kill only [-] women and children. A hundred years later..."

"I don't want to keep any of them, so as not to be an eyesore to future generations."

Following Emperor Oya's words, the tall body of the barbarian messenger gradually trembled.

He grew up listening to this horror story. If an old man wants to scare a child to sleep, he usually says, 'The people from the Central Plains are here!The Central Plains people are coming! '...

He was terrified when he was a child, and he is still scared now.

But he still remembered his mission and forcibly calmed himself down.

"You can't do it." The barbarian envoy raised his head and looked at Emperor Oya.

"Try it, so what?" Emperor Oya's eyes were calm, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

It seems that I heard a strange spell...

The barbarian messenger only felt that the whole world was squeezed towards him, and the huge pressure made it difficult for him to breathe and speak...

thump--

The barbarian messenger's legs gave way, and he knelt on the ground, his proud head bowed down.

"Take the sun, get out." Emperor Oya said coldly, "If you don't know good and bad, fight."

"Yes..." The barbarian envoy stood up in a daze, and walked out of the hall with the bewildered envoy.

"My emperor is mighty!" A fat middle-aged man wearing a civil servant's official uniform immediately flattered Emperor Oya.

"It really has the domineering spirit of the former emperor, and the gentleman of the present age!"

Emperor Oya sat back on the throne and just looked at the fat man coldly.

"Oh? Can the mute talk?"

There was another silence in the hall, and a needle could be heard.

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Chapter 325 Chapter 324: The Princess Emperor's Own Opinion ([-])

"..." All the ministers were like quails, afraid to speak in front of Emperor Oya.

"Why did you become dumb again?" Emperor Oya frowned.

"What's the use of having a bunch of dumb courtiers?"

Papapa——Emperor Oya patted his palm lightly three times.

Swipe—three figures instantly appeared in the hall, kneeling on one knee in front of Emperor Oya.

The ministers immediately retreated to both sides, trying to stay away from these three people.

"Whoever takes a step back, kill." Emperor Oya spoke softly.

In the ears of the ministers, it sounded like thunder, and everyone dared not move anymore.

They knew that those three martial arts peaks kneeling on the ground would really kill people...

The former emperor once ordered them to kill a concubine who had an affair with the guards, and they did it without hesitation, let alone their ministers who were not related to the royal family?

But... some people feel that they are special...

"Your Majesty, we understand that you are in a bad mood today, but there is no need to go to war like this. We are your subjects, and I am your brother-in-law. It makes the relationship stiff, and everyone feels uncomfortable, right?"

Still the same fat man from before, he stepped forward, wanting to attract the attention of everyone.

"It seems... I am always too kind to you..." Emperor Oya covered his forehead.

"Your Majesty is naturally very kind to us..." The fat man also wanted to say that the big guy is the iron handle of the brothel together...

"Kill him." Emperor Oya waved his hand in a normal tone.

"Eh?" Before the fat man could react, the half-kneeling person on the ground waved at him.