Chapter 199: The Undead Girl

Doorway.

Before leaving the dwarf's house, Belen took out the remaining holy water and sprinkled some on his face, and then on Melina's face.

"What."

"Make a little embarrassed."

"Don't do it..."

"Ugh." Belรฉn was a little hesitant.

Melina's makeup was black, and when the water was sprinkled and rubbed vigorously, it looked like she had suffered some kind of violence...

Seeing Belen looking at her in a daze, Melina was angry and took a bite at Belen's neck.

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Belen rubbed his neck and shook his head, thinking to himself, 'It's good that I didn't use any force', judging from Melina's teeth, which can usually eat anything, this time it was a bit of mercy.

"You're really talking."

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"You learned this habit from a clockwork cat, right?"

"Not really."

There are three steps when a clockwork cat encounters something unfamiliar: poke with its tail, pat it with its paws, and take a bite.

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Open the door. The dwarf brother outside the door was waiting in a hurry, and when he saw them come out, he hurriedly greeted them:

"I heard that there was a fight and a bump inside, it's okay, Miss two trainees."

He even said in a dwarven and arrogant tone:

"If you can't take it, forget it, and then we'll find a few good buddies and sisters to deal with it together... Don't be beaten..."

The dwarven brother suddenly suppressed his voice.

His low-altitude vision crossed the obscuration of the two idols, and saw that there was a black lipstick mark on the neck of the red-haired idol.

Beep Porphy โ€“

The dwarf brother's eyes suddenly sharpened. He had 10,000 words in his heart that he wanted to ask, like, 'Are you really killing spirits?' ''What good have you done in there?'' โ€™โ€ฆ As a fundamentalist dwarf, he really can't accept the luketo trend of the banshee race, in short, he is a pure dwarven anti-homophobia.

But...

The question of 'who is one of you and who is zero' lingers in my mind.

It's so good, it's so good.

But is it okay for idols to do this kind of thing?

Also, how long have they only been in?

"Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life."

Belen said, but he was surprised to see that the dwarf brother struck as if he had thought of something.

"Oops, oops! I didn't let you do this and that thing in my room, did I? โ€

Belen's eyes sharpened:

"The removal of spirits is very successful, you don't want to pay the bills, do you?"

The dwarven brother stared at the mouth mark on her neck, and even his tongue didn't work:

"Uh, of course, of course I won't pay the bill, just send the money to the Explorer's Guild later, right?"

Seeing that it was not a bad account, Belen showed a bright and formulaic idol smile:

"Yes, thank you for naming the unnamed combination of 383 Office, we will have small gifts in the future, including a set of casual cultural shirts and signed baseballs that meet the taste of the public, please continue to pay attention to 383 Office."

She looked at Melina, who had a disgusted face, messy clothes, and a lot of lipstick and eye makeup, and beckoned.

This idol trainee, who was obviously bullied miserably, came over and said in a cold voice:

"Thank you for your designation and continued attention, we will make our debut in the future, and our first fans will receive a signed postcard and a featured poster stamp from our group."

This is undoubtedly a big statement.

It is not clear how many people are in the group, and it is not clear what style of combination they want to make, and even the program arrangement is not clear.

It's such a messy combination.

If you like your own combination at this time, then you will really 'get on the thief ship'.

No matter how you look at it, this dwarf brother won't...

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The dwarven bearded brother used an unpleasant, as if he was guessing something, and his eyes wandered between her and Belen.

You can't be thinking about that, are you?

Melina's expression of disgust became more and more obvious.

Before reaching the critical point, the dwarf brother finally said:

"What if you're going to be, uh, to be your first fans?"

No way? Do dwarves also look at idols?

Melina had that indifferent expression on her face, and her heart fell into a daze.

Belen hurriedly approached:

"If you want to be our first fans,We will send the letter of joining the group here after a working day,Just fill in the information according to the format,And with the basic membership fee of support,And the membership fee for additional support mailed to Eden Company,You can become a fan of our group's reservation..."

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Innsmouth.

Holding a glass jar containing a cat's ear quilt ghost king, he searches for the origin through the magic factor reaction, and wanders around Innsmouth with a purpose. The two crossed over the old and steep buildings that had a good time to grow, but which gradually fell into decay as cheaper fish poured in from all over the world.

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Melina still feels a little unreal.

"Do dwarves really support their idols?"

"Yes, the common nature of human beings is the same."

"Universality?"

"The habit of fantasizing about one's own good wishes from a good thing. People who can't eat food will be more fanatical about food magazines, and people who can't be explorers will be more enthusiastic about explorer magazines... Hmmm......"

The flesh of Belen's waist was attacked fiercely.

She turned her head to see Melina glaring at her, and withdrew her hand.

It's clear that she was attacked, and she has to apologize:

"I didn't mean to stir up your sadness."

"Hmm. It's okay. โ€

Belen thought to himself, 'I've got 100 percent pain in my lower back, and you're telling me it's okay?' The next second, I felt hopeless, and I actually thought that Melina was quite cute like this.

"The dwarf is no exception, and perhaps he sees something in you and me that he wants to pursue."

"Miss Classical Idol speaks so well."

"The expressionless face of the active idol lady when she communicates with the fans looks like she is chasing people." Belen laughed, "I even doubt that you can really mix in the idol world with so many strong players. โ€

"Why, just because you are expressionless in front of outsiders."

"Or else?"

"Hmph."

Melina thought to herself, 'Some idols are expressionless even when acting, why can't they get along without seeing them?' โ€™ใ€‚

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Cat-eared quilt ghost king, scientific name is spirit.

Relying on this habit of unconsciously walking home in the event of vertigo, Melina and Belen locked onto the edge of the Whitechapel district, an old house that looked like an abandonment, with a very eerie black brick wall that looked like a city wall, but with vertical light openings every meter.

The two pretended to pass by casually and bought a string of Innsmouth squid skewers in front of a nearby newsstand.

While the shopkeeper was grilling the skewers, Melina observed the house.

"The mailbox is very clean, and the lamp at the door has been hired to take care of it regularly, so there should be a banshee at home."

"The garden and the outer wall are vassalized, and the outer wall is a banshee building." Belen is a little more experienced, "100% manned, [Wall of the Damned], the undead gain +4 morale, and increase the defense of 50 skeleton crossbowmen and 50 zombie musketeers. โ€

The undead in this world have morale.

The most obvious is Miss Ji... Miss G's skeleton brother combination, when morale is high, it can top a level 6 dragon, and when morale is low, it is killed by a level 2 yellow dragon alone. During a military training, Miss G forgot to pay her salary and turned on the automatic resurrection function, and in just 10 minutes, the three brothers were killed 30 times, killing 3 times per minute.

It feels like Miss G, who is playing with them, has reached the level of 'great without words'.

"That's a lot, where are they buried?"

Belen reached out and pinched Melina's chin, turning it slowly.

Her voice, echoing in her ears:

"Near the bottom of the lamp, the shadow is misaligned, one of the characteristics of spatial instability."

"Near the corner of the wall, under the corner, the mysterious flower appears superimposed, and the highly sensible plant will expose the imperfect space, but this is not a big problem, the methods of expanding the space on the market are as low-level as this, such as Tasia's kind of switching channels, and the master of playing with the spatial attributes is rare..."

A total of seven points were captured by Belen.

She also made a battle plan.

Plan one, if the other party is speaking in a reasonable way, this is the best.

Plan 2, if it doesn't make sense, then you have to contact the Banshee Management Department of the Explorer's Guild to deal with it.

Plan 3, if you don't know how to do it, you have to remember these seven points, and before leaving, you have to beat this 'Banshee Building' to a 'restored state' to avoid the skeleton zombies it summons from hurting people.

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The doorway of the gloomy mansion.

A dry synthesized voice came from the mouth of the skeleton in the doorway:

"Hee-hee-hee-"

"Welcome."

"Visitor, please say '1'."

"Friend, please say '2'."

Belรฉm does not change color:

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Seeing Melina look over, she shrugged her shoulders:

"Special times, special treatment."

"Toot toot!" The skeleton made a synthesized sound again, "Please leave, the owner of the house has no friends." โ€

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Belen was rarely deflated, and Melina smiled lightly:

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"Toot toot!" The skull's mouth opened, "Please leave, the owner doesn't need visitors." โ€

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Met a genius...... Melina lifted her black cloak and landed lightly, then lifted her skirt and stretched out her black pantyhose calves.

"I'm coming?"

"Please."

"Drink!" Melina kicked the door.

Bang!

"You're getting stronger again?" Belen looked at the steel bars on the thick, hard fence gates that were bent.

"I was born with divine powers." Melina was rather weak-hearted, retracted her feet, and kept floating gracefully.

Suddenly, a light shone through the fence gate.

A silver mirror in the courtyard behind the door flickered with fire, and a ghostly girl with blond hair, a pale complexion, and a delicate face, dressed in a well-fashioned Hallheim Lolita-style dress, stepped out of the mirror.

After she landed, she walked over with an unsmiling expression.

"Leave."

She was succinct and unwelcoming.

Belen took out the glass jar containing the spirit, and said in the same concise way:

"Sterilization?"

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Bang dang.

The door slowly opened inwards strangely.

The ghostly banshee keeps the style short:

"Come in."

(End of chapter)