Feng Longde dared to break into this blood-red hut like this, although it was because he had the reason to witness the true face of a girl who was extremely popular in the outside world, but it was more because he wanted to see the power that this girl controlled.

After contacting Caroline again through the soul connection and informing her to come as soon as possible, Feng Longde took a few deep breaths, stabilized his mind, and walked in step by step.

The cottage isn't small, but it looks a lot smaller than the rest of the basement, and the décor and layout are blood-red tones mixed with the décor from various historical periods since the Victorian era, as if this place and the entire Red Devil Pavilion have gone through a long period of time, and it is itself a witness to history.

Although there are oil lamps and electric lamps on the walls, and there are gorgeous chandeliers hanging from the ceiling, for some reason, they are not lit or turned on, so the room remains in a dark state, and Feng Longde can only use the soul scan as a substitute for his eyes to observe.

"Marisa is definitely not going to be able to see freely in this dark place with just the naked eye like in the anime, and it must have been some kind of magic with the ability to light in the first place. Feng Longde carefully watched the surrounding scene little by little, and muttered to himself in his heart, "I look at all kinds of beautiful dolls, a lot of dolls, leather balls, building blocks, and even a few fairy tale books, how many plush toys like pandas and teddy bears are quite a lot, I'll take a look, there are real short swords and throwing knives, and there are targets hanging on the wall, huh?"

Looking at the situation directly in front of him through his soul, Feng Longde suddenly found that there were rows of toys piled up but neatly arranged. There were a large number of toys with all sorts of damage: some missing arms and legs, some missing heads with radial residues on their necks, others with short swords or throwing knives stuck in their bodies, and occasionally some cushions and glasswork residues on the floor, and scattered with miscellaneous items that were obviously supposed to be in the room, obviously a bit cluttered, but far from messy. It is estimated that someone still comes to clean it here on a regular basis, otherwise it would have been as messy as a warehouse of miscellaneous goods.

"Looking" at the oil paintings and other furnishings hanging on the surrounding walls, Feng Longde found that the overall decoration style here was no different from that in the hall, but somehow, he felt that there was an unusually oppressive atmosphere here - there was no direct evidence, Feng Longde felt that his half-virus prototype half-upper deceased guy would not be too easily affected by any simple weird atmosphere, but judging from the fact that he would feel uneasy and depressed from the bottom of his heart this time, there was definitely something wrong here.

After carefully observing the room again, Feng Longde found that it was on the other side of the room facing the door. A richly decorated European-style retro bed with an overall pink hue is a large bed with its own roof, covered with velvet bedding and pillows, and pink curtains, which look so soft that it seems that you will fall asleep as soon as you lie down.

Seeing such a luxurious and comfortable big bed, the first thought that came to Feng Longde's soul was the big bed he slept on after attending the dinner party in the Red Devil Pavilion last time and staying overnight, but this one was obviously more comfortable and wider than the one he had ever reclined; It was Feng Longde who felt that if there was no coffin lined up on this big bed, then he really wanted to try the comfort of this big bed himself.

That's right. A coffin, placed right in the middle of the large bed: judging by its size, it was clearly intended for minors, and there was also a relief carved on the lid of the coffin, on which was carved a heavily armed knight wearing Gothic plate armor and a demonic ring-winged barrel helmet, holding a cross-shaped two-handed sword that was the main body of the coffin. It was as if there was also a warrior sleeping quietly and peacefully in it.

"It's really a coffin" Feng Longde felt his eyelids twitch a little, "I really don't know what vampires think, they like to stuff themselves in coffins when they sleep, even if they are not afraid of suffocation, they are probably not afraid of claustrophobia"

Swallowed saliva. Feng Longde slowed down his pace and approached the coffin little by little.

After gently knocking on the coffin and groping for it, Feng Longde quickly found a place where he could push it open - the most speechless thing was that this coffin did not directly lift the lid in all directions like ordinary coffins, but had a longitudinal device as the origin of the coffin lid to make an arc movement like an ordinary box, and there was something like a snap button on the outside.

"After watching it for a long time" Feng Longde stared at this coffin full of medieval antiquity with black lines on his face, feeling that the whole person was not good, "Why do I always feel that some of the structures on this coffin are like the carrying case of a cello"

After complaining in his soul about the many images of the pit father on this coffin, Feng Longde wanted to directly lift the lid and open the coffin, but in order to avoid a situation of "opening the coffin and killing", he directly held the knight's long sword in both hands at a distance of about one meter, and used it as a crowbar to pry the gap under the coffin lid with the tip of the sword, and pried it up little by little.

Carefully manipulating the strength of his arms, Feng Longde nervously looked at the lid of the coffin that was gradually pried up by himself with his knight's sword, and after it was pried open and lifted to the other side of the big bed, he walked up with a heart, and his eyes and soul glanced in at the same time-

The coffin is actually empty!

This unexpected situation made Feng Longde, who was mentally prepared for the worst, almost gasp, he rubbed his eyes and stabilized his soul heart, after confirming it several times, all he found in this coffin was a pair of small velvet pillows and a soft lining covering the coffin, not to mention the imaginary sleeping vampire Lori, he didn't even find a single hair.

"Hell, if there is no one in the coffin, then what did Adolf be injured like that?" Looking at the empty coffin, Feng Longde did not breathe a sigh of relief, but raised his vigilance, "Did I ignore something?"

"Who is it?" said a delicate-sounding girl's voice. At the same time, the light suddenly lights up, illuminating the whole room.

"I'll go" Feng Longde felt that his heart almost jumped out of his chest, and he quickly turned around to search for the source of the sound, holding the knight's long sword tightly with both hands, and involuntarily set up the starting hand in the two-handed sword swordsmanship.

After scanning left and right a few times to determine that it was still empty, Feng Longde suddenly raised his head like a sharp heart. I saw a person floating near the roof.

This is a girl with thick golden hair, wearing a pure white Bailey bud hat decorated with a red ribbon on the left side of her wearer, and a side ponytail that is neither long nor short in her left ear, and a pair of wings with colored crystals hanging on both sides of the back, purple, blue, red, green, yellow, and black, her whole appearance looks like an underage little girl, and she is still in the category of Lori.

Blonde, strange wings with various colored crystals, Feng Longde could tell at first glance that this was the second vampire Lori in the Red Devil Pavilion and Remilia's sister, Flandrew Scarlett. Commonly known as the second lady, or according to the name of the maid Nagasaki Night and the Chinese door Fanhong Misuzu, the younger sister.

"But," Feng Longde looked at Flandrew floating in mid-air in amazement, "I remember that her original costume should not be the current one, right?"

In Feng Longde's impression, Flandrew was usually locked up in the basement room of the Red Devil Pavilion by her sister, and her clothes should be a white Lolita dress similar to her sister's, but unlike her sister Remilia, who had cherry red clothes and blue-purple hair, Flandrew, who had blonde hair, emphasized bright blood-red decorations all over her body. She also wore a light yellow tie on her chest, and a red ribbon with white trim on her sleeves and at the back of her waist, just like her sister. Wearing white socks, jade feet wear blood-red round scalp shoes decorated with bows.

However, what Von Rond saw now was that Flandelle was not wearing the same set of clothes as she was wearing, except for the pure white Bailey bud hat with a red ribbon on the left side of her wearer, but a backless dress similar to the one her sister was wearing now: except that the backless dress worn by Remilia was almost exposed to the coccyx of the spine, and Flandelle only exposed her shoulders and half of her back, and the red puff sleeves with white lace trim near the shoulders near the lower armpits were not independent。 Instead, it was connected to the backless gown, and unlike her sister Remilia's long dress, Flandrew wore a short skirt, but the same pure white pleated lace skirt was attached to the red hem of the backless gown itself, and Flandallo's elongated neck, like her sister, had a black loop around her neck, and her hands were adorned with individual cuffs around her wrists. The whole gives the onlooker a sense of immediacy that she and her sister are quite similar, but in a certain temperament is completely different.

Feng Longde's eyes were sharp, and he saw a black suspender hanging from each shoulder on each side of Flandor's shoulder, extending from the front backless dress and wrapping around its back, "I'll go for it, it shouldn't be a suspender Bra, I really haven't heard of wearing this in a backless dress, and where does the Red Devil Pavilion come from to import modern ladies' **, aren't they all bloomers, chest wraps and whalebone tights**?"

In addition, Feng Longde also saw that Flandrew had a pitch-black ribbon tied around her waist, which should have been tied with a bow behind her back, her straight legs were wrapped in a layer of white over-the-knee stockings, and on her feet were a pair of blood-red flat-soled high-top hiking boots with a pitch-black ribbon bow.

The only thing left that made Feng Longde happy was that there was no decoration such as a striped cross or an iron cross on Flandallo's costume at present, otherwise he would not be able to kneel down on the spot when he saw a bright black Teutonic cross dangling in front of his eyes

Until now, von rond still couldn't accept that Remilia and Flandorous, the two vampire Lori's family families, the Scarlet family, were actually senior members of the medieval Teutonic Knights

Staring at Flandrew, who was holding a teddy bear plush toy in his arms, Feng Longde said in his heart that he was really immortal, and he rushed to the second lady's room as soon as his head was hot, at such a juncture, he could still think of all kinds of messy things, not to mention, and even had the leisure to observe that the second miss was dressed like Mao is now, and he himself felt that his nerves were developing in a thick and straight direction somehow

"Who are you?" Flandoro asked with a slight hint of confusion in his indifference, looking at the tall and stocky uncle below with an expressionless face but his eyes rolling.

Seeing Flandrolu slowly fall to the ground while asking questions, Feng Longde hurriedly withdrew the knight's sword in his hand into the scabbard: since Flandorow has not yet become hostile to himself or has the intention of attacking, Feng Longde naturally can't put on a threatening posture; besides, can he hold the knight's sword to ensure his own safety? No, so it's better to simply be free and easy, this is a good saying, to put it bluntly, even if you die, you have to die a bit of a force

"My name is Von Rond, a Teutonic knight. Feng Longde pointed to the heraldic emblem, epaulette, and insignia on his Teutonic military uniform, among which the badge on his chest was a white fan-shaped shield depicting a black striped cross.

"You're also human?" Flandoro curiously approached Feng Longde's side and looked up and down, "I've seen a few other humans besides Sakiya before, but you're the second male human I've ever seen." ”

"Then who is the first one?" Feng Longde gasped, and instinctively raised his vigilance in the face of the second young lady in front of him.

"It's the old man you dragged out of the house before, I didn't expect that humans, especially male humans, would not be able to play badly. Flandoro's equally crimson eyes stared at Feng Longde, revealing a pair of sharp vampire fangs as she spoke: "My name is Flandrew, and I've been locked up here most of the time, and occasionally I can walk around the garden, if Misuzu can find a chance to sneak me out to play." (To be continued.) )