"Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang" & 1t; /

Maca knew that knocking on the door would be louder. Otherwise, not only will the owner of the house not hear you, you will also waste precious time because of wasting effort. & 1t; /

No way, usually those guys who stay inside at this point every day are bound to be sleeping. & 1t; /

"And probably the heaviest time to sleep." & 1t; /

"... Bang Bang!" & 1t; /

It can be seen that Maca has given up his decent and polite knocking method, and it is obvious that there is a reason. But the reasons that forced him to do so were mostly not malicious. & 1t; /

Otherwise, it is his most common choice to treat the enemy without saying a word. & 1t; /

"Bang" & 1t; /

This time, his third attempt was finally missed, because the door opened by itself. & 1t; /

"... 唔?" & 1t; /

The door just opened automatically, and Maca saw an undressed uncle in pajamas looking at him sleepily, and the inarticulate hum came from the other side. & 1t; /

To be honest, with the spooky atmosphere on the outside corridor ahead, the effect of this dull and cute appearance now makes people feel extraordinarily absurd. & 1t; /

"Oh, sorry ... you must have knocked on the door for a while, right?" The uncle who was clearly awakened from his sleep by knocking on the door seemed quite kind. >

As he was talking, he also yawned a lot, and then motioned to Maca with a wink. & 1t; /

When Maca saw this, she shrugged indifferently, and followed the other person into the room. After entering the door, he did not forget to bring it to the door. & 1t; /

As the door of the room closed again, the corridor was restored to its former lifelessness, and only a few light bulbs on the ceiling flashed slightly, providing a poor light here. & 1t; /

And on the nameplate of that room door, a few words were faintly visible among the rust, they were read as "Vampire Tolerance Association". & 1t; /

... & 1t; /

"Sir, please sit down! Hmm ... Sorry, I still feel a little sleepy ... Oh, yes! Do you want to drink?" & 1t; /

In fact, the entrance here is a room similar to a collective office, and there is a reception room with a small space next to the large room. & 1t; /

Right now, Maca was brought here and invited to sit down. & 1t; /

"Ah, sir, you don't have to be busy!" He waved, "I probably don't get used to your taste ... Seriously, I did try it a few times!"

"Oh?" The uncle in pajamas turned around and looked at Maca, "Really? Uh, I just want to pour you a glass of orange juice ... But, have you tried it?" >

Because vampires are in an awkward position in the magic world for many years, they are more sensitive when talking about these topics about their food. & 1t; /

So, this vampire uncle suddenly understood what Makar meant. & 1t; /

"Yes, I did try it." Maca smiled, "Although it is often for research purposes, I have tasted many types of blood, such as dragon blood, accidentally or accidentally. The stuff is really hot Mouth! "& 1t; /

"Oh, it sounds terrible!" When Uncle Vampire heard it, he immediately showed a look of horror. "We can't drink dragon blood, I mean seriously ... definitely we can burn our tongues with one breath Bleeding is coming! "& 1t; /

In order to get along better with different species, most people always try to avoid those sensitive issues, but that is by no means a good idea. Only by letting the other party feel that those problems will no longer be problems between you and me will that let the two parties truly set aside their scruples and prejudices. & 1t; /

In this regard, at least Maca thinks so, and the effect has been very good. & 1t; /

"That's probably because the flame energy in the dragon's blood is too much and too active. You are always ruthless about those things that will spit fire, right? You can try to dilute it next time, maybe you can find a new one. What about gourmet cuisine? "& 1t; /

He replied casually, and then turned to ask: "Sir, I want to ask, is Ms. Santa Guinea here today? I need to ask her for help" & 1t; /

"Ah! Originally, you came to Nian?" The other person pointed to the wall on the left. "She is also sleeping! Generally, she won't get up until the sun goes down ... So, I don't really recommend you to do it now. Go find her! "& 1t; /

"Really?" Maka laughed. "She must have been awakened by me just now, too ... isn't she in a good mood?" & 1t; /

"Well," the uncle shrugged, "probably the posture of sleeping lately isn't right? Anyway, I don't want to disturb her anymore ... or she will definitely swell." & 1t; /

"Is that so?" Marka thought for a moment, then reached out and gestured, "Although I'm sorry for waking you up, but today it is really a matter of importance and trouble to lead the way! Let me call She'll be fine, so I won't let you help me! "& 1t; /

"This is really ..." Uncle Vampire yanked the collar of his pajamas and shook his eyebrows playfully. "Come with me if you are sure to do this! Remember to wait for me to go a little longer and you are calling" & 1t ; /

As he spoke, he once again caused the way for Maca, and kept talking about himself and Maca with funny jokes. & 1t; /

In fact, they were sleeping next door. If anything, it might be the weirdest "bedroom" Makkah had ever seen. & 1t; /

The place was large, much larger than the previous collective office, and almost black inside. & 1t; /

However, it can be seen that there is a desk lamp near the door. By the not-so-bright light, Maca saw a bed standing upright, and the cushions on the bed were still curved. & 1t; /

At a glance, you can see that the curved bed just allows a person to lean in the recessed position. & 1t; /

If you bring that angle of inclination again, maybe Maca can try to lean on her head and sleep. & 1t; /

"This is the tradition left by our old ancestors," the uncle whispered to Maca, "but we still managed to change the ancestors a little bit. We were always persecuted, so we had to hide in coffins and sleep, But now it would be too out of place to sleep in the coffin again. "& 1t; /

"I think so," Maca nodded. "Also, the bed is always more comfortable." & 1t; /

The two whispered gossip softly. Before long, the vampire uncle led Maca to a scarlet bed. After the former pointed at the bed and waved at Maca, he really escaped. & 1t; /

In the dark, although Maca can clearly perceive the surroundings by various means, after all, it is not as intuitive as vision. & 1t; /

So when he got to the place, he stretched out his finger and shook it, and a gleam of light appeared silently at his fingertips. & 1t; /

As the light illuminates a small area around it, the bed in front of Maca, and more beds lined up nearby, are revealed one by one. & 1t; /

Immediately after, Maca saw that the acquaintance, Madame Santa Guiana, was wearing a nightgown, sleeping peacefully next to the vertical bed. & 1t; /

As for the quilt ... maybe vampires usually don't cover it, right? At least around the bed, Maca didn't even see a quilt. & 1t; /

"Ms. St. Guyana," he said, smiling at the female vampire in front of her, "sorry, but it's time to get up." & 1t; /

The voice did not fall, and Maca's fingers shook slightly forward, and the glimmer immediately turned into a small flame. And the next second, the small amount of flames broke away from his fingertips, and under the control of him, the bed in front of him drifted slowly. & 1t; /

"Why?" & 1t; /

Vampires are quite sensitive to fire. Although high temperature can not cause them fatal damage, their physical characteristics are destined to be particularly good for burning. & 1t; /

It's just that Maca controls the size of the flames very well. It's just that, for a little bit, other vampires other than Saint Guinea in front of him will not react much. & 1t; /

Seeing that the other party was clearly awake, Maca waved away the flames and changed back to the faint light group at the beginning. & 1t; /

"Hello, Mrs. St. Guyana, we haven't seen you in a while!" & 1t; /

"You ... who are you? Why use fire to scare me! Stay away from me, and I can warn you! If you dare ..." Then, as if speaking, Ms. Santa Genna seemed to feel something wrong, and what she said Then it stopped. & 1t; /

After staring at Maca in front of her for a moment, she frowned slightly, a hint of hesitation appeared on her face. & 1t; /

"'I haven't seen you in a while?' Do we know? Why don't I let me see in a hood ..." She looked at Maca and thought about it, as if she always felt that Maca's voice was familiar. & 1t; /

On the Maca side, he didn't come here to give the other party a "surprise" after a long absence, but he raised his hand and turned the hood behind his back. & 1t; /

When all of Maca's face was in front of her eyes, St. Guyana's eyes widened in surprise. & 1t; /

"Mr. McLean?" & 1t; /

"Let me say it again here," Macarro yelled, "I'm sorry for disturbing your dream ... But please clean it up first, then come out and listen to my request!" & 1t; /

"Oh, this ... don't say that!" & 1t; /

St. Guyana immediately took two steps forward and shook it endlessly. & 1t; /

"Although you didn't show up in person ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, our tolerance association can successfully set up in London, but it depends on your help in all aspects ..."

At this point, she leaned in earnestly and said, "If there is anything I can help, please let me say, we have been thinking about how to repay you!" & 1t; /

"In short," Maca spread his hands, "Would you like to get dressed first?" & 1t; /

The moment he said this, Ms. Santa Gina's robe collar could no longer be hung on her silky shoulders, and fell silently down. & 1t; /

"Yeah," she said, clutching the collar of her shoulder and pursing her lips. "Actually, can this be regarded as a kind of reward?" & 1t; /

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