Chapter 278 An Old Friend From Afar

Hao Ren and the others did two important things before setting off. One was that Hao Ren broadcast the news of the crashed spaceship in the dream plane to the whole universe, and the other was that Vivian sent a lot of bat express to contact her. old friends. There is currently no movement over the crashed spaceship. We only know that several civilizations have found the most likely accident reports and are currently contacting the relevant chambers of commerce behind those accident reports. Vivian’s Bat Express has already been Arrived at destination.

It's just that this veteran vampire with a crooked talent has been completely immersed in the happy life of living at home (for her, it is really happy to get up early every day and face a kitchen with abundant food), and she has not thought about this for three whole days. If Hao Ren hadn't gotten up early in the morning and suddenly asked about it, she would have completely forgotten about it until the next Spring Festival.

Hao Ren was very curious about how Vivian and the little bats were now connected. Ever since everyone left for another world nearly a month ago, those little bats had been acting independently. According to Vivian, she was reminded by others. Thinking of the situation of her bat colony, she and her bat colony should have been completely isolated, and those summoned creatures created with blood mist seemed to have the ability to take care of themselves beyond imagination in this situation.

Vivian was busy in the kitchen preparing everyone's breakfast. When she heard Hao Ren take the initiative to talk about the bat colony, she explained enthusiastically: "This is my unique skill. Back then, many vampire juniors came to me for advice, but no one Learn - The summoned bats I made are different from them. The things they summon have no sanity at all. Even if they fuse part of their will fragments into the summoned creatures, they can only extend the activity time of those little things for a few weeks. , but mine is different. The bats I summon can think about their own lives. When they are directly controlled by their minds, they become my clones. After the mental control is interrupted, they immediately become like real creatures and can move on their own. And no matter how long they have been independent, as long as the spiritual connection is reestablished, they can merge with my thoughts again without any blockage. I am an expert in the blood magic summoning system."

Hao Ren looked at Vivian strangely: "Are you going to suffer from schizophrenia if you do this?"

"No, the idea of ​​how troublesome a bat can be," Vivian shook her head, "and they are an extension of my thoughts. Even if I think independently, they won't be too complicated. After returning, it will be at most... It’s an extra memory. If I have to say it... Well, occasionally it will be a little troublesome, because those little bats also need to consume extra energy if they are active for too long. To consume extra energy, they need to eat, and they eat everything..."

When Vivian said this, she couldn't go on anymore, and her face looked strangely as she recalled some of the memories that had ruined her outlook on life.

Hao Ren thought about it for a moment, and immediately did not dare to continue discussing this topic. He quickly waved his hand and asked Vivian to do business: "You should continue to contact your group of bats and see how many of them find someone."

Vivian nodded and continued to cook vegetable soup while confirming the news one by one with her bats that had arrived throughout Asia and Europe. Except for two or three unlucky ones who were sent to the wrong address and were flying back, all the other bats arrived at their destinations smoothly, and as expected, some of them had found those reclusive old guys. Vivian was sure who they were. After Bat successfully found the person, he began to greet the old guys one by one with whom he had not been in contact for decades or hundreds of years.

But this did not affect the work at hand: she was still working quickly, cooking and cooking in one go. This vampire seemed to have evolved an extra brain specifically for housework. It was probably that the roof collapsed at this time. Nothing could stop her from putting coriander in the pot...

Seeing that there was nothing else for him to do in the kitchen, Hao Ren returned to the living room and continued to watch the morning news. While waiting for the meal, he thought about what he should do in the past few days. Nangong Wuyue looked at his watch and found that the time for Doudou to "cure" Doudou had come, so he brought the little mermaid to the kitchen: "Sister Vivian, you are busy - you just happened to help Doudou cook." Water?"

Vivian was concentrating on cooking and making long distance calls. She didn't even raise her head when she heard this: "Okay, let's put it there. By the way, there's no need for a rice cooker, just put the beans in her original pot. I'll take care of it." The heat is much more accurate than a rice cooker.”

Nangong Wuyue put the beans and the fish in the pot on the stove and left the kitchen. Vivian lit the fire, gently tapped the fish baby's head with a smile, and then poured sesame oil into the pot according to the treatment plan. After the water temperature came up, Doudou exhaled a long and comfortable breath and swam slowly in the water, belly up.

But Vivian frowned slightly because she contacted an "old friend" from afar, and the other party indeed knew some information related to the day of return.

Through the bat clone in a foreign country as a relay, a female voice echoed clearly in her mind, low and somewhat gloomy: "...You have not cared about your clan's affairs for too long. Many families have not cared about your clan's affairs in recent years. An Fen, the 'day of return' you mentioned has already involved all the vampires..."

Vivian lowered her eyes, stirring the vegetable soup in the pot while chatting with an "old friend": "Don't tell me that even you have been harassed by those ignorant juniors, and you are also counting on the day of your return. '?"

"Some people did come to see me. The little girl Hesiana and the Lucas family came, and even the werewolves of the Eben family came. Maybe they think that an old guy like me who survived the mythical era has come. I probably know more secrets than them - but I refused," the gloomy voice said slowly in Vivian's mind, "This is too dangerous, they don't know the true power of the witcher, No matter how weak the current demon hunters are, they are still not something they can deal with. Today's demon hunters are indeed incomparable to the god-killing heroes of the past, but the little guys jumping up and down now are not the old bones of the mythical era. Once a fight breaks out, there will be no reward."

The corners of Vivian's mouth turned up slightly: "Oh, you really are... just like before, your first priority is to save your life."

"Both of us have survived from the age of mythology. Those who didn't know how to save their lives died."

"Don't talk to me. I've never been interested in your fights from the beginning. It's different from you who just run away when the wind is blowing." Vivian's voice was a bit teasing, but she didn't Too malicious, "You are not interested in 'The Day of Return'?"

"I'm interested, how could I not be interested," the voice laughed hoarsely. This voice made people couldn't help but picture a gloomy face in the dim candlelight in their minds, "After all, it's Siren's Tale." The news that came up, they are more mysterious than the demon hunters, who knows how much they know, if the day of return is true, wouldn't you be tempted?"

"I'm really not tempted," Vivian laughed dryly, and sprinkled a handful of chopped green onion into Doudou's pot. "Sometimes when your horizons are opened, you will feel that the things you paid attention to before are really petty. In this small place on earth, The local struggle for power… is too narrow-minded.”

"What's the meaning?"

"You were once a 'god' living in the sky. Have you ever really looked up at the stars?"

The voice was silent for a moment: "...You have been studying the stars since thousands of years ago. At that time, everyone laughed at you. Now even humans know how to fly to other stars, but those old guys who once laughed at you are almost All of them are dead... So you are probably right. But what's the point? We have missed that era. Now more people are only thinking about how to survive. A race that does not even have a chance to speak out publicly is You are not qualified to look up at the stars."

These words silenced both parties. Finally, Vivian ended the super-long-distance mental dialogue: "I'm tired. Let's talk again next time when we have a chance. The first few pieces of information you provided are very useful. I will talk to you. My friends went to Europe to find you."

"If you want to come, I hope you will pay attention to hiding. This area has not been very peaceful in recent years. I don't want a group of demon hunters to visit me."

Vivian smiled confidently: "Don't worry - my time dealing with demon hunters is no shorter than yours."

"Then I wish you peace, Your Majesty the Countess."

"Peace to you too, Hesperius."