Alice's Dream Club

Mu Xinyi's worries were also the issues that Alice had been concerned about at first, but everything Lynch did under the drive of "restlessness" and "curiosity" not only had his reasons and arrangements, but also always It was to make the so-called worries come to naught, so Alice chose to abide by Lynch's decision more and more later.

One is that as a maid, she should not say much about her master's decision.

The other is that those worries are completely unnecessary.

It can even be said that trusting Lynch is what Alice, a maid, should do, no matter what Lynch decides.

Lynch is naturally aware of this too. Sufficient sense of mystery is a kind of support to maintain the shock of the club's unknown in other people's hearts. Whether it is for ordinary people or residents of the other world, whether it is anything or life, as long as it fades away Without the coat of "unknown", everything will no longer be full of mysterious charm, let alone maintain the comfort of the past.

Based on safety, Lynch would not have the idea of ​​smashing his own signboard, so from the moment he came into I Shi's sight, he only existed in the cognition of the "mother and son".

But there is one thing to say, just relying on mysterious maintenance and the deterrence of force is no longer enough to continue to maintain the absolute neutrality of the club. The Environmental Protection Institute is the best proof.

Lynch believes that there is not only one "environmental protection institute" thinking about this place where all dreams can be realized, more and more pretenders will surely surface one by one as time goes by, and they may even be hiding in the dark. Keep an eye on it, as long as the club on the altar is stripped of its godly coat, they will definitely swarm in like sharks smelling blood. In order to deal with this possibility, and to keep the gods from bleeding in front of mortals, Lynch had to make corresponding changes and adjustments.

It is estimated that Alice has always hoped to find a suitable master, and this is also taken into consideration. Otherwise, she would not forcefully stop her every time she made a different treatment from her before, but waited for the final result.

Sighing in his heart, looking at the scenery passing by outside the window, Lynch brought his thoughts back to the connection between the Second King and the "Song of the Dead".

While Lynch was "watching the scene", I was also observing Lynch in his own way.

At the moment when she was suddenly notified that she would go to the family of the blood clan in person, Queen Elizabeth I was trembling: because the last time the club said it was going to patronize the blood clan, it brought a miserable wail. All points were destroyed, and for a long time, a large number of people of the same race were in a state of refugees living in tents in need of relief and support.

Not only the blood race, but every ethnic group that was "personally visited by the club" seemed to have suffered a natural disaster.

The serious ones even disappeared into the world out of thin air.

It can be seen that the moment she saw Lynch, she felt a subtle sense of stability that she couldn't describe clearly, as if Lynch just wanted to accompany the second generation back there.

After hesitating for a long time, I finally couldn't bear the confusion in my heart, and asked softly: "Mr. Qi, can I..."

"Talking while driving is easy to get distracted."

A generation:"……"

After groping inside the clothes for a while, the arm that was drawn out was covered with small black bats. Those bats consciously took control of the steering wheel, and I turned to look at Lynch at this time.

"Autopilot, so there will be no problems."

The functions that those little bats can achieve made the Second Emperor very envious. She stared straight at those little guys who are proficient in controlling the steering wheel, which further strengthened her idea of ​​​​evolving into a complete blood race.

Lynch didn't complain about this point. What he cared more about was that this vampire was driving too fast with the times. He originally thought that he would be able to reach his destination directly by drawing a teleportation array on the spot when he met.

"So Mr. Qi's purpose for coming this time?"

Seeing the worried look on Ishi's face again, Lynch snorted lightly: "Are you still worried that I won't be able to tear down your clan's lair?"

I nodded without hesitation.

Lynch: "..."

"Actually, the main problem is the devil...ah no, Miss Alice taught the blood race a lesson, so if..."

"If you don't tell me who I am, then who else among you vampires will know who I am?"

The relief that appeared after shedding her worry made Lynch understand what she really cared about: the deterrence of the club, or Alice's aftermath.

"I came here to ask you to be my guide, to find out if anyone knows Hermes."

"Hermes? The one who was called a god in the age of mythology?"

"Well, it's him," replied, Lynch raised his hand and patted the second king's head, "By the way, I will accompany her to see my hometown, and I keep saying that I don't want to, and anyone can see that she has something. Think about going back and taking a look.”

Second King shrank her neck when Lynch slapped her, and reacting to what Lynch said, she immediately threatened Lynch with a low growl.

"I didn't think about it, boss, please don't frame me, please."

"Then why are you dressed so formally?"

"Who still wears pajamas when going out! This is the only set of clothes I can wear when going out!"

Pushing the second generation's head and pushing her aside, he looked at the first generation again: "Now you should think about how to introduce my identity."

After finishing speaking, Lynch squinted his eyes and looked towards the distance of the front window. Although the road on the outskirts of the city only saw desolation, Lynch still found that the front door was a barrier for hiding and driving away idleness.

Lynch didn't want to talk about it for a lifetime, so she didn't continue to ask, but she had already figured out her identity just now. She held the steering wheel again, and drove the car into the barrier that only members of the clan could enter.

The car driving on the road drove into that barrier under I's driving, as if it was swallowed by something, and it seemed that the car drove directly into nothingness.

When the car completely disappeared on the road, what was left was only some undetectable water wave-like space shocks, and there was no trace of the car ever driving here.

The moment Lynch entered the barrier, he felt a wave similar to scanning, which was very similar to the feeling of identifying outsiders.

As the car drove into the barrier, the scenery outside the window also changed drastically. This side of the barrier was still an ordinary road, but the side that entered had already turned into darkness.

The full moon sprinkled moonlight on the earth, and old street lamps provided limited illumination on both sides of the road. On both sides of the road are luxuriant woods, the woods are dark, and there will be a nightingale's cry from time to time. A few crows standing on the streetlight not far away screamed and flapped their wings when they saw the vehicle coming in. After a short circle, they flew to the distance of the road, and in the direction they flew, you can see To a black castle that stands with the moon and stands on the top of a cliff.

The cliff is like the arm of a rock giant, holding the castle up as if sending it to the moon.

There is still a long drive away from the castle, but as the distance gets closer, Lynch seems to be able to hear the faint sound of the piano.

It was the sonata from the organ, with melodious and low tunes, full of the fantasy interpretation of the dark world during the Renaissance.

After hearing this sonata, I looked at the castle near the moon again. It is amazing that the majestic castle will give people the impression that it is a huge pipe organ playing this chapter, but pay close attention to that vision However, the ghosts on the sky disappeared quickly, and some were just gloomy and depressing. Under the low-pitched music, there was no doubt that some of the most evil creatures that once ruled the darkness of an entire era lived there.

vampire.

The car was still driving along the road towards the old castle, and the rear had turned into a deep darkness leading to another unknown direction.

Like a big black mouth, it is opening its mouthpiece and waiting for the prey to come to its door.

Gradually, Lynch felt the deceleration of the vehicle. When the car came to a complete stop, Elizabeth I turned her head quietly. Half of her face was covered by shadows, and her tone also brought a dull tone similar to that of the music. , there is even a trace of sorrow like an evil spirit.

"Mr. Qi..."

"Um?"

"Sorry, I forgot to refuel before I came out..."

Without Lynch opening his mouth, the Second King almost jumped up angrily: "Who do you want to scare to death!"

Obviously, the first life still tolerates or spoils the second life in all aspects. Facing the scolding of the second life, the only response of the first life is to wipe his nose in embarrassment.

"Let's go there by ourselves."

After getting out of the car, under the moonlight, the wraith from a second ago turned into an elf active in the night.

Her body was glowing faintly, and two transparent wings faintly protruded from the position of her shoulder blades.

"This is convenient for lighting, you come with me."

Following in the footsteps of Queen Elizabeth I, Lynch sighed softly while looking at the surrounding environment: "Are there so few people living in this family?"

After thinking about it, I finally decided to tell the truth: "Originally, there were quite a few residents of this clan, but after all, Miss Alice destroyed it once, and now the matter of the second generation has something to do with the club, so most of them don't want to be beaten. All of them have moved out, and the ones who stay are the ancient species with more status: those who stay believe that beating the ancient species believes that Miss Alice can quell their anger faster, and most of them have lived long enough , even if he misses and is beaten to death, it can still leave an impression of 'losing at the hands of the witch' to the descendants."

Lynch: "..."

Not to mention anything else, the ability of vampires to deceive themselves is absolutely amazing.

Lynch hadn't expected that most of the people had moved away, but considering Hermes' age, the old ones left behind saved him a lot of trouble in various senses.

Squinting his eyes and looking at the castle in the distance again, Lynch suddenly snapped his fingers lightly.

Immediately afterwards, the figures of the three disappeared in place.