Everything went well, Cecilia drank the blood vial and said that he would probably never touch the ghost again in his life, Albert managed to find a suitable restaurant and ordered a barbecue feast, and they kept wandering the streets of the dead city with few pedestrians, until the sun was about to set, and the residents began to go out one after another.

There are still very few people who go out, and most of them are "late" vendors and the like, who are often one of the first people to get up in the local day.

In the golden sunset, a few werewolves pushing the stall cart came out of the house and began to sell, for them, the day had just begun, the car was turning, the bell hanging on the cart was ringing, the smell of grease and seasoning was very clear in their smell senses, very fragrant, but it seemed that the vendors did not like the smell of the snacks they were selling, they never said a word, mechanically pushed and pulled the cart towards their fixed point, and only smiled and said hello when some acquaintance passed by.

For these people, they do things that they don't know how many times the cycle repeats, and it is time to spend a lot of interest in their work and results.

"Looks like we can have another late-night snack. Albert scooped a spoonful of smoothie from a small cup and looked at the streets that were finally lively, "You can just go shopping until tomorrow morning and then set off." ”

He looked up at the starry sky again, and the bats flying around, there was no light, everything was still visible under the effect of magic, no different from daytime, although the [Dark Vision] and [Thermal Vision] made the objects in front of him present a dual perspective, which was obviously different from the daytime, no, no, no, to be precise, it should be a triple perspective.

The first layer is the perspective without blessings, under the effect of his much stronger physique than before, the scenery looks much brighter than before, and the first layer is the perspective that belongs to the [Thermal Vision], the red and blue colors show him the size of the thermal energy contained in all objects, the cold, the building that gradually dissipates heat, the warm body, the area with the largest heat accumulation, the center of blood flow, at a glance, and the layer that belongs to the [Dark Vision] The view is still clear, but it looks like a faded old black and white photograph, and finally, there is ultraviolet light, and when all the eye blessings are opened, he can see it naturally.

In the past, the perspective in his eyes was only black and white, and the heat energy could be perceived, but it was not as clear as it is now, and so was the ultraviolet ray, which he discovered three days ago, and after a certain stage, it became like this, of course, further up, there would be no more perspectives, the three perspectives were superimposed, but he didn't feel the slightest confusion, and he could sort it out very clearly, as if, from the beginning.

This group of Sederas's wizards always had limited strength.

It is impossible for them to see any laws or avenues or anything like that with their eyes alone, there is a set of operating rules behind it, but they can't see it.

Moreover, even if he has a triple perspective, it is still not comparable to some animals, the snake is born with two perspectives, the ordinary perspective and the infrared perspective for sensing the direction of the prey, can he be born with it? Of course not, some birds are born with five spectral bands, the world is more wonderful in their eyes, scientific research shows that pigeons can distinguish millions of different colors, can he see without magic? No.

So sometimes he always wants to open the magic blessing and open a little more time, only then can he see a more colorful world than the original three primary colors of human beings, a more magnificent world, that is like, in the highest resolution SLR camera to see everything in the world, no, can see, more than the SLR camera, he can see the scene, magnificent, wonderful, magnificent, that is a wonderful painting that can shock people's hearts, even the most outstanding painter can hardly depict the wonder.

The sun is setting, it's getting dark, the children of the families are coming out, they're supposed to go to school, the adults are coming out, they're going to do the work that the rest of the world should have done during the day.

The quiet streets finally had a bit of a noisy atmosphere, and after the last rays of sunlight disappeared, a bright moon began to creep its head out on the horizon and slowly climb up.

Music sounded in a shop selling enchanted items on the street, and from the [Magic Energy Projector] that had been engraved and recorded, a tune with a slight resemblance to Michael's style came out, that is, rock 'n' roll style, which is still non-mainstream, and it sounds quite unusual.

Albert looked around, and in the darkness, swarms of bats emerged from neat holes in the walls of the house, and then gathered together into human form.

Werewolves also walked out of the door, dressed differently, most of them were relatively cool, after all, it was summer, even if the sun had set, it was more comfortable to wear vest shorts, and the creatures in the two fantasy stories left the residence one by one in their own way, passing in front of the eyes of the two, but this scene belonging to the legendary race really made people not have a sense of awe and mystery, but it was full of life———————— You have to watch a group of blood and werewolves fan and chatter in front of you, and sit on the side of the road with blood magic to make small bats and play with them, and you will definitely not feel the slightest pressure.

In particular, there is a rough werewolf man who is not very civilized, sitting on the steps on the side of the road and picking his feet very engrossedly, fortunately, there can be no foot smell after the practice, and what he does will not disturb other people, and people don't cut their nails, so no one cares, and people passing by don't care much about this.

"So I vowed early on that if I could go back, I wouldn't read fantasy novels for the rest of my life. He frowned slightly and muttered in a low voice, "I probably can't stand it anymore when I write about the werewolf blood, my mind is full of them sitting on the side of the road, smoking, drinking, and shouting, and I can't substitute it at all, and I can't stand it at all." ”

"Why can't you stand it? Is there something wrong?" "No, a little bit about cultural differences. "Then I won't ask. Cecilia turned her head and took a bite of the popsicle, "There's no point in dwelling on that kind of question. ”

She has always been less fond of dwelling on philosophical questions that are difficult to think about, thinking that they are not necessary, and that dwelling too much on such issues is purely self-inflicted, and of course she will not oppose other people's thinking because of her own ideas.

Throughout the conversation, Albert blocked his voice, only she could hear it, werewolves as northerners are relatively straightforward tempers, and that person doesn't seem to think there's anything wrong with picking his feet in public, and their hearing is generally very good, and now most of the other party can hear it at such a distance, so he has to block it so as not to get into trouble, saying the wrong thing, the werewolf is angry, justifying, the other party does it, "helplessly" counterattacking, pretending to X to kill, this senseless behavior he doesn't plan to come back, and he doesn't plan to go to the local detention center to drink tea.

"Let's go. "Well, supper. ”

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