Rika Fujimaru was caught by Vlad III and taken all the way to what was called a safe hut.

Immediately after that, Circe, which could fly short distances, was followed by Lu Bu and Jin Shi in the palace, and finally rushed in.

Entering the courtyard, the land covered by the beautiful greenery is like the demon avoidance circle drawn by Sun Wukong in Journey to the West, once the surrounding zombies get close to a certain extent, they refuse to move forward, hesitate, forming a big circle around the house, but they just refuse to go further.

Jin Shi's face was surprised when he saw this wonderful scenery, and he said strangely: "Wow, little brother here, how did you do this?" It's also too golden! ”

"Hey...... Gold...... Is it golden? ”

The thin man known as Golden had a puzzled expression, completely oblivious to anything that could have anything to do with gold, the house was a large house of rosewood, the door was a vermilion lacquered gate, and the outside was an emerald plant...... The only thing that can have anything to do with gold ......

He touched his hair, and suddenly remembered that his hair color was blonde. Probably he was talking about his hair color!

Thinking of this, he was relieved again: "Well, thanks for the compliment." ”

Well, I always feel that these two people don't understand each other's meaning correctly.

"What is this place? Why don't zombies come? ”

Vlad III squinted his eyes and asked.

"Ah, I don't know, because I stumbled upon it, too. It seems to be the inheritance of a large Chinese family, and I see that no one lives in it, so I borrow it temporarily. ”

"Well, it's because of evil spirits."

The female voice suddenly interjected into the conversation, it was Circe.

She held a piece of rattan in her hand and walked in from the outside, the petite and cute eagle-winged girl, no matter how you look at it, she is an upright and youthful age, and she really can't tell that she is a rare great witch in Greece.

However, intellectually speaking, she is worthy of the title of witch.

"Although Chinese magic is not my specialty, this should be peppercorns. In ancient China, the pepper tree was regarded as a thing that could ward off evil spirits. It's the first time I've seen a real thing. ”

Circe looked up and down the branch more and more carefully, and smiled happily on his face.

That's what was always seen on Paracelsus's face, the researcher's smile.

Fujimaru Rika laughed dryly, leaving her alone and focusing on the room.

Since zombies won't come, it's much more reassuring. Isn't this like a safe house in a zombie game? Don't worry about it at all!

In general, you can get all kinds of supplies!

Fujimaru Rika thought so cheerfully, and as soon as she relaxed, she felt that she was too tired to do it, and her eyes were a little dizzy, which was the expression after being over-absorbed by the slaves.

The whole room is plain, and the things used to decorate, in addition to the tables and chairs, are only an incense burner, a scroll of hanging paintings, and a large puppet standing in the corner.

Among them, the hanging painting has been torn up, and only half of the scroll is left hanging on Qiang, and Ritsuka has no interest in the incense burner, so he focuses on which large doll to pay.

It was a female doll that was taller than Fujimaru Ritsuka, wearing a beautiful white dress reminiscent of a wedding dress, and under the burgundy hair, golden ornaments were exposed, and a huge, mechanical structure reminiscent of pipes and gears, inserted directly into the skin of the girl doll, proving that it was not a creature, but a machine.

"It's beautiful!"

Fujimaru Rika couldn't help but reach out and touch her cheeks, which gave people a wonderful feeling of gelatin, gently brushed her hair, pinched the part of the machine, and the feeling suddenly became hard, the gap between the mechanical structure and the skin, so that she always couldn't help but want to buckle it with her fingernails, as if she was accidentally bruised, scarred, and always subconsciously wanted to buckle it.

"It's so good, the wedding dress is a girl's dream!"

Rika Fujimaru focused on her long skirt again.

Vlad III silently memorized this sentence, and thought to himself: I will sew you one after I go back.

But he thought about it, of course, the wedding dress can only be worn when he gets married. However, now that people are burning, except for these unreliable employees in Chaldea, they can't even find a living person, so what's the use of sewing? Who can be worthy of this naïve silly girl?

Thinking of this, Vlad III once again left the matter of sewing wedding dresses behind.

"Well, I don't know, I've been here since I came, I guess it's the interest of the previous owner of the house, right?"

The thin young man with blond hair said this, and suddenly thought of something, and he clapped his hands: "By the way, I haven't introduced myself to you yet!" I'm Jekyll. The job agency is an assassin.,Hey, hey.,In fact, there's no particularly powerful inheritance.,It's just that it's just because it's not suitable for other jobs.,I was selected as an assassin.。 ”

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Fujimaru Rika only felt a sudden explosion in his mind, and it was estimated that Hassan was complaining. That's right, what nonsense are you talking about in front of the assassin, the ancestor of the etymology of assassin! Watch out for being assassinated!

"Jekyll...... It feels like it's familiar, and it's not very familiar. Not impressed. ”

Fujimaru Rika shook her head, indicating that she didn't know, Circe sighed, and said, "Yes, after all, you are someone who doesn't even know about a big witch like me." Hey, sometimes, I really envy your innocence. ”

"Uh-huh...... Does Circe know about him! ”

"I don't know. He is not a hero of my time, and I don't know about the heroes of later generations. ”

Circe simply said that it was not clear.

"Ahh Isn't it the same as me! ”

"It's different! To you, he is a hero of the past, but to me he is the hero of the future! Hmph~"

Circe said, stretching out his index finger and poking it on her head, Fujimaru Rika covered her head and muttered, "Lost!" ”

Jekyll couldn't help but smile when he looked at the atmosphere.

"Your team is really a pleasant team."

"Well, this team has always been like that."

Vlad III replied in a deep voice, his eyes never letting down his vigilance against his surroundings.

There was always a bad premonition, precipitated in Vlad III's heart, there must be something wrong with this house. But he couldn't say what the specific problem was......

This is probably the so-called mutual induction between calamities.

"Speaking of which, everyone must be hungry, I'll go and simply prepare something to eat for everyone, and everyone take a rest. The zombies surround for a while, and they will naturally leave. ”

"Well, then it's troublesome."

Vlad III did not refuse, and reached out behind his back and gestured to Hassan, who had been hiding in the shadows, suggesting that she go after Jekyll to find out what he was up to.