Cyber ​​vampire's sister control career

Lan Shen's chest suddenly felt warm and moist.

"Why...why did Indigo do that...that kind of thing..."

Thinking of the 'angel' in the video who was beaten bloody and survived several times, Bai Danxiang's heart ached so badly that she couldn't breathe, and tears poured out of her eyes uncontrollably.

"...I have to do it." Lan Shen raised his hand and gently rubbed the back of Bai Lianxiang's head, inserting his fingers into her snow-white hair, massaging her scalp, thinking to make her feel better.

"Why... have to do it?" Bai Danxiang raised her small face, looking at Lan Shen's calm and deep glacier blue eyes with hazy tears.

Lan Shen was silent for a while.

"You... just treat me like those game characters under your hand, you can fight monsters and upgrade."

"This world is very dangerous, I need to have the power to protect you, so I must do it."

Bai Danxiang stared blankly at Lan Shen who was full of serious eyes, and it took a long time before she came back to her senses.

"Isn't it okay to fight mobs?"

"It was possible before, but this time you have to beat the BOSS to continue to upgrade."

Bai Danxiang silently buried her little face back into Lan Shen's arms, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Indigo... It's time for me to learn how to shoot, Indigo teach me..."

"Ah."

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1 : Chapter 274 Chapter 0273: The Escape Route of High Bloods ([-])

During breakfast time, Lan Qian also saw the news about 'Angel' on the Internet.

"That's amazing... I feel like a centurion-type cavalry is no match for this 'angel'," Lan Qian said while eating breakfast while watching the video on SNW with biochemical eyes, "at least a centurion can deal with him, and You have to use alchemy to arm it."

"After all, it is a high-level blood." Yuan Sakurai was also watching the video, surprised by the destructive power of the high-level blood.

"By the way, the wings of this 'angel' should be made by spells, right?" Lan Qian looked at her brother, who was a middle-level alchemist and had written a lot of spells in "Spells and Laws", "Listen, brother. Have you ever heard of a spell like this that can make people fly?"

"There is a middle-level spell of the elemental system, Wings of Breeze, which can make people fly." Lan Shen took a mouthful of fried dough sticks, drank another mouthful of soy milk, and spoke nonchalantly, as if he had nothing to do with the "angel" in the mouths of the two girls like a relationship.

"That's great..." Lan Qian took another look at the two high-level descendants flying around in the video, and sighed, "I can fly by myself, without flying or riding cavalry, just like a bird free……"

Lan Shen glanced at his sister, and wrote "Make an alchemy item with the inherent spell of Breeze Wings for her" on the notepad.

"After the death of that horse saint, what will happen to his territory? Will someone come—someone will trouble the 'angel'?" Bai Lianxiang reached out and poked Ge Nongyin who was sitting next to her, and whispered ask her.

Although she didn't know why the white-haired rabbit suddenly asked herself such a thing, Ge Nongyin answered her question.

"If that 'angel' does not intend to inherit the horse collar, this territory will be divided by the nearby lords. As for whether someone will trouble the 'angel'..." Gu Nongyin also took a sip to warm his body Delicious hot soy milk.

"Of course there are. It is impossible for the Public Security Bureau and the Yellow Mushroom Church to allow a high-level descendant who has never been recorded to wander outside."

"Hmm..." Bai Danxiang looked at Lan Shen secretly, but there was still no nervous expression on this guy's face.

"Then has the true identity of 'Angel' been caught?" Lan Qian asked Qu Nong Yin curiously.

"Not yet," Gu Nongyin shook his head lightly, "Either this high-ranking blood has an inherent spell that is very suitable for stealth, or there is a very clever escape route, maybe it got into the sewer. There is still no trace of his whereabouts."

Bai Danxiang breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's it..." Lan Qian was thoughtful, and inexplicably remembered the scene when her brother took her away from the Hela Science and Technology Industrial Park. The escape route planned by her brother was also very clever, and no one has been able to follow it so far. The clues are found here.

"I'm still curious about who this 'angel' is..." Lan Qian rested her chin on one hand, and looked at the oak forest and the blue sky outside the restaurant window, "Why would you take such a big risk to assassinate someone who doesn't look like much?" How much weaker is he than the blood lord?"

"Maybe it's a native of the country," Sakurai Gen tried to analyze the motive of the 'angel''s murder, "It is said that Ma Sheng has been conniving at his subjects for the past few months to hunt and kill the country that has been left unattended since it entered Deng Lin District. As a refugee, it's normal to provoke a high-level blood descendant from the country."

Bloodlines are not completely emotionless monsters. Some bloodlines even have a sense of national belonging. There are countless examples of falling in love with humans, hiding their identities and combining with humans.

"The Denglin District Public Security Bureau and the Yellow Mushroom Church have similar ideas." Ge Nongyin took a tissue from the little rabbit tissue box on the table and wiped his hands that were just dirty with fried dough sticks, "So now We are taking in all the refugees who are allowed to enter the Denglin District, trying to find the 'angels', or people related to the 'angels'."

"Hmm..." Bai Danxiang also looked thoughtful.

Does everyone regard 'angel' as a native of the country now?

……

Denglin District, Ruisui Street, outside a certain cemetery.

Xia Ting quietly stole two apples and a bag of wafers from the cemetery, found her dirty and old tent, and got in.

"Little slob, get up and have breakfast." Xia Ting reached out and patted her daughter's little butt lightly.

The six-year-old girl who was holding her baby brother in her arms and huddled into a small ball in the dirty sleeping bag immediately got up, raised her hand and rubbed her sleepy eyes, and saw the apple and biscuits handed over by her mother.

"Hmm...has mom eaten?"

"I've eaten, I've eaten." After stuffing the food into her daughter's arms, Xia Ting picked up her son who was less than one year old and tried to breastfeed him.

But because of malnutrition, there was not much milk to feed him after all, which made the baby who was hungry again just after waking up cry out.

Xia Ye silently handed back an apple and biscuit to her mother.

"Mom, please eat a little more, I'm not hungry."

Listening to her son's cries, Xia Ting looked at her six-year-old daughter who was sensible enough to make people feel distressed. She sighed and took the food.

Even to feed her son, she had to eat more.

Kacha, seeing that her mother had already eaten the apple, Xia Ye also held the red apple that was bigger than her face, tried to open her mouth wide, took a big bite, and chewed hard with her cheeks puffed out.

"Mom, did it rain last night? There was a loud noise over there, like thunder, rumbling..." While eating an apple, Xia Ye pointed in the direction of Chicao Street.

"It's not raining, so it's probably demolition." Xia Ting didn't know what happened on Chicao Street.

Because she can only understand the language of the country of Ge, but not the text of the country of Ge, even if she can use the biological intelligence brain to rub the WiFi in the guard room of the cemetery, she can't understand the network of the country of Ge, and she has fallen into the present At this level, just living is very difficult, how can she still have the mind to surf the Internet?

"Hey, hello, is Mrs. Xia here? Is Mrs. Xia here? I'm Tom!" Someone outside anxiously patted the tent, "It's a big deal! Now people are arresting you refugees everywhere in Denglin District. You know what you are going to do, so run away quickly!"

Xia Ting turned pale, quickly put on her clothes, stuffed food into her pocket, and carried her son and daughter out of the tent, and saw two homeless men, Tom and Jerry, stuffing several bags of instant noodles into her pockets. arms.

"You guys go to the flyover first—no, you can't go to the flyover, the homeless people over there are complete bastards, how about this, you go to Qingya Street to hide for a while, that's the territory of the Deng Lin Brotherhood, just follow them To be clear, they are very willing to protect orphans and widows like you."

Jerry spoke quickly and gave Xia Ting and the three of them an idea.

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1 : Chapter 275 Chapter 0274: Battle Order of the Yellow Mushroom Church (四)

"Why do we even have to come out to find someone?"

Priest Frank Antonio, second class, complaining on the float of 'Squad 212' of the Church of the Yellow Fungus.

"We are the battle order, shouldn't we go and deal with the blood descendants of the horse collar?"

"There are too many refugees in Denglin District, and I want to take them all to shelters. The local security bureau and the church are not manned enough. We happen to be free, so why not help?" Aiko Kuroki, who is also a second-class priest, sat Beside Frank, servicing her gun.

"The question is what to do with the horse collar? The lords have been chopped in half like roast ducks. Aren't those blood descendants who are not restrained by the lords now become wild horses?" Frank's face was full of worry. No reduction.

"Don't worry." The first-class priest Zhao Ming looked at the scenery outside the car window and waved his hands. "Now those blood descendants are very honest, and they are waiting for other lords to pick them up. How dare they mess around?"

The many lords in Denglin District have different personalities, but they all have one thing in common - that is, they like obedient and sensible leaders.

Now if those homeless descendants of Ma Ling want to go to their subordinates to make a living, they will definitely not be able to cause trouble and make a thorny appearance of disobeying discipline.

"Hey, tell me," the first-class priest Green Morgan made a curious voice, "Why did that 'angel' give up the territory of the horse? The income here should be very good, right?"

According to the tradition of blood race grabbing territory, the 'angel' who killed Ma Sheng is now considered to be the lord of the horse collar—or the 'angel collar'. He can stay and sign a peace agreement with the Denglin District Public Security Bureau. Coexistence agreement, An Anxin will be the lord here.

"According to the data, there are also blood descendants who don't like power and like to be alone." Aiko Kuroki talked about something she had read in a book.

"And the blood lord said it nicely. In fact, he is the leader of the flock. He has a little power, but it is not much. If the higher-ups are not happy, they are going to take him under the knife. As a guy who is well-known by the authorities, he will even run away. not drop."

"Uh... also." Green scratched his head.

If you are a high blood descendant who is so strong that it explodes, you can live a good life by your own ability without revealing your identity. Always worry about whether the official cavalry army will come to crush you to death.

"Land down on the sidewalk east of the cemetery," Tang Ru, who was sitting on the co-pilot of the floating car, pointed out the car window and talked to the driver, "There seem to be a few people from China there."

"Okay." The driver responded, and immediately drove the floating car in the direction Tang Ru pointed.

"The captain seems to be in a good mood~" Kuroki Aiko smiled at Tang Ru.

Finally, the captain no longer spoke with that terrible gloomy tone.

"After all, the thorn in the captain's thorn in the horse's face was cut in half like a roast duck, so there's no need for the captain to be angry, right?" Zhao Ming laughed twice.

Without that 'angel', Team 212 would have to collect evidence for at least three or four days before they could apply for support from their superiors and take action against Ma Sheng.

"Hey wait a minute—how did those people run away?" Frank saw two homeless men running away in a panic with a woman holding two children on the sidewalk outside the cemetery.

"It's not a blood descendant, is it?"

Apart from blood descendants, who else would be so afraid of the Yellow Mushroom Church?

"Catch up." Tang Ru said to the driver again, then pulled the microphone on the center console and shouted at those who were running.

"This is Team 212 of the Yellow Mushroom Church, please don't be nervous..."

……

Artichoke House.

Although Lan Shen should send her younger sister to ballet class on Sunday, but considering that the danger from Jefferson Beetle has not disappeared, this kind of interest class that requires her sister to stay outside all day alone has been stopped by Lan Shen stop.

Let's wait until the dust settles.

So now my sister can only stay at home, but she has not turned into a salted fish with nothing to do. After breakfast, she told her brother about the Monday night parent-teacher meeting, and then went back to the room to enter the training cabin for 'extra practice'.

Her little girlfriend Sakurai Gen also followed mysteriously, and Lan Shen told her again, reminding her to remember to share the training cabin with her friends, and then went to the alchemy workshop.

Ge Nongyin went back to her room, saying that she wanted to go back to sleep and wake up after a full sleep. She looked lazy, not at all like Her Majesty the Princess who was vigorous and resolute on weekdays.

"Indigo, I checked. There is a shooting range with a good reputation in Fusang District called 'Heavy Firepower Lovers Club'. Shall we go there to practice guns? It's not far from here, and it takes only 8 minutes to drive there." in this way."

The white-haired rabbit who followed Lan Shen to the alchemy workshop and sat on the sofa with him sent him some information about the 'Heavy Firepower Fan Club'.

"Hmm..." Lan Shen looked at the information for a while, "Ok, when do you want to go there, Rabbit?"

"Tuesday next week, we'll go there after Indigo Qianqian finishes the parent-teacher meeting." Bai Danxiang moved closer to Lan Shen.

"Qianqian's parents' meeting is on Monday night, and we are free during the day." Lan Shen opened the "Complete Shop" on the workbench, intending to copy the advanced spell 'Magnetic Storm Electric Field' into his "Spell Records" .

By the way, design a new spell similar to 'Lightning Spear'.

"I don't want you to be busy all day long." Bai Danxiang muttered softly, then lay down on Lan Shen's lap, reached out to turn on the main computer hidden under the workbench, lay down for a while, and then reluctantly got up , using Lanshen's wireless mouse to look for something on Lanshen's computer, but it still leans against Lanshen's body limply as if it has no bones.

"Speaking of which, what is Indigo going to do next? Do you want to fight monsters and upgrade?" Bai Lianxiang raised her little face that was attached to Lan Shen's shoulder, and looked up at his profile.

"Don't worry," Lan Shen thought for a while, "Let's learn "Dragon and Tiger Eight Strength" before we talk about it."

I always feel that "Dragon and Tiger Eight Powers" and "Angel Possession" are very suitable. If you can use the movement skills of "Dragon and Tiger Eight Strengths" to control the power given by "Angel Possession", the power increase will not be as simple as one plus one.

"Oh..." Bai Danxiang breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Lan Shen's words.

"Um... can Indigo remodel the Rabbit Head Four again? They fly too slowly and have insufficient firepower. There is no way for Indigo to support them like this."

"How do you want to transform them?" Lan Shen put down the "Spell Records" in his hand, picked up a pencil, and prepared to record the needs of the little white rabbit beside him on the "Small Shop", and draw some concept drafts by the way.

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1 : Chapter 276 Chapter 0275: The Energy Crisis in the Alchemy Workshop (Wu)

"It's better to replace the iodine ion engine with an ordinary rocket engine." Bai Lianxiang lay on Lan Shen's lap again, "Anyway, you can use 'Empty Nest Erosion' to create a lot of extra space for fuel."

"If the fuel is sufficient, the thrust of ordinary rocket engines is much greater than that of iodine ion engines, so that even though the rabbit head four will become very heavy, it will still have a high speed."

"Well," Lan Shen wrote down the demand, and thought about where to buy four small rocket engines by the way, "and then?"

"Then I want to divide the rabbit head into four types: 'Assault Type', 'Suppression Type', 'Infiltration Type', and 'Support Type'~"

"The assault type is equipped with an assault rifle, the suppression type is equipped with a light machine gun, and the infiltration type is equipped with a pistol as a weapon. The main thing is to install a multifunctional mechanical arm with a universal interface and a universal tool."

"For the support type, I want it to be an air early warning platform. It must have an ultra-high-definition optical camera, an infrared camera, a mobile signal base station and a millimeter-wave radar with a coverage of more than ten kilometers..."

Lan Shen stared blankly at the little white rabbit who was writhing on her lap, talking to herself about her 'delusions'.

The previous assault-type, suppression-type, and infiltration-type rabbit heads are okay, but the last support-type rabbit head is too much.

"I don't know how to fit the signal base station and the millimeter-wave radar into the rabbit's head the size of a football." Lan Shen reached out and rubbed the white and fragrant rabbit's head.

"Don't think it's such a big thing. We can buy small signal base stations and small millimeter-wave radars in the black market. The largest one is only as big as a bucket of pure water~" Bai Danxiang sent some more to Lan Shen Information on black market commodities.