Squeak, squeak, squeak—
An old-fashioned hearse that looked like a funeral parlor was parked at the station. The tow truck was a skeletal dragon with mottled marks on its skeleton. As soon as it stopped, it lazily rolled up its tail and gently bit its own wings with a dragon's kiss. , making a harsh and harsh sound.
The driver driving the car is a ball of air wearing a black cloak, a black gauze skirt, black pantyhose and lady boots that reach to the ankles. People who don't know much about anthropology can't tell that this is a kind of human being called an invisible race. Their true appearance is only revealed under strong light. They usually look like invisible people.
The carriage itself was in tatters and looked very leaky. From the tattered outer walls, one could see the deep and deathly atmosphere inside. Four of the six wheels are rusty, and two springs are hanging from the bottom of the carriage.
"Are we sure we want to set off in this car?"
Like a frightened cat, Melina stayed where she was and refused to get in the car.
Beren couldn't coax her outside, so he could only say:
"I believe in Holheim's cars. Didn't you have good academic performance at that time? You should know that every car produced by Holheim is a high-quality product and can be used for thousands of years..."
At this time, a soft, brisk and quiet voice said:
"My car has been running smoothly for 500 years. My grandfather left it to me... He went out to sea to go fishing. He discovered that fishing is his true love."
Melina raised her head, looked at Miss Coachman's empty (physical) face, unable to see her expression (of course not), and licked her lower lip:
"500 years old?"
"Reports for repairs every year. They are reliable and reliable. There are no exceptions in the transportation work undertaken by my Sansana Master House. Your entrustment will not be the first exception for Master House."
What a solid statement.
Melina lowered her head, but still hesitated a little about the 500-year-old Holheim hearse. Miss Pamela beside her said, "Are you offended?"
Then he stretched out his hand and put it on Melina's armpit, then suddenly blushed and put it on Melina's waist.
The little girl pretended to be calm and asked:
"May I?"
Sometimes people need to be pushed lightly. Maybe when asking, "Do you think I should make money?" As long as the other party gives any reason, I will implement it. This is being pushed lightly.
Melina could stop Pamela, but this was the time to get a nudge.
Pamela lifted Melina up like a cat and put her into the car.
Melina turned back, her golden eyes met Pamela's golden eyes, turned around and got in leisurely, grabbed a very comfortable two-person seat, and lay on her side. Then he grabbed a book with his bare hands and started reading.
The temperature is a little high? Pamela felt an unnatural heat and mistakenly thought it was a huge test of her body temperature regulation ability after the other person's body came into contact with her own hands. At the same time, as a more gentlemanly succubus, Miss Pamela decided that if this situation happened again, she would only hold the opponent's waist.
So big? She looked at her hands, her face almost turned red.
"Hmph." Professor Beren snorted beside her, "What a troublesome woman."
Is she talking about Melina? Oh, of course, she couldn't see me from her perspective... Pamela glanced inside the car guiltily.
The soft but brisk and calm voice said again:
"Don't you think she's cute?"
"cute?"
Pamela had reason to believe that when Professor Belen said these two words, it was almost as if he was strangling someone to death. He was filled with the murderous intention of strangling someone to an unknown mystery but a known answer. The terrifying effect of this expression and eyes was greater than The 50-minute spring scare of "Phantom Killer" played in the Tokuin (movie theater).
Miss Coachman was not restricted and would not panic. She still said softly and calmly:
"Reminds me of a proud black clockwork cat I have at home."
Melina straightened up in the car and stared at the driver. Belen, on the other hand, rarely showed a cheerful smile when he was in the same frame as Melina.
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Holheim's car goes fast, incredibly fast, and it's quiet.
Like a night.
Like a misty cloud coming from far away in the blink of an eye.
It's like setting aside 3 hours to play games in the afternoon and looking up to see that it's only 1 hour.
Melina could only hear a very faint whistling sound in the car. She turned her head and looked out through the hole in the car. She could see the scenes around her passing by quickly like the passage of youth, and some memories emerged. The surface of the water is not deep, as if it is covered with a filter.
Pamela and Belen sat across from her.
Although the layout is tattered and shabby, it is still a comfortable carriage, with a tea table, soft double seats, a heater that burns magic factors, and two small bells, one indicating that you want to stop and take a look at the scenery. , one is a flower symbol indicating that you want to pick flowers. The storage cabinets in the car, which resemble wine cabinets and cigar cabinets, hold delicious packaged lunches.
The atmosphere in this world is a little more harmonious. It is not going to destruction because of too many dangerous creatures. On the one hand, no one has committed the unethical rule of the world and kills each other. On the other hand, because there is enough food, people do not need to consider other than paying for food. There was no food to eat and no place to stay. Even the box lunches are quite luxurious.
Take the chicken bento in the boxcar lunch box as an example:
About 220g of rice, 280g of chicken, 110g of beef, 20g of vegetables, and 140g of chicken soup.
And this kind of bento is free for those who pay the ticket, and you can eat as much as you want.
Supported by the output of Banshee's industrialization, output is not a problem, and the cost price has been compressed to the point that it cannot be lower. Banshee's industrial products basically have no labor costs, and they will not squeeze labor costs to make product prices lower. It is said that the Clockwork Cat was sold to humanoid galaxies throughout the universe.
Wherever things are cheap and good, people will pay for them. If Zhuge Liang could provide 5,000 chicken lunch boxes every day, he might not be able to defeat at least 1,000 tigers and 1 Tibetan mastiff. As we all know, 1 mastiff is greater than a thousand tigers.
Melina opened the second bento, which was mainly beef, and began to taste it to see if it was delicious.
Melina, who was wearing a black gauze skirt, put her lunch box on her lap, made limited use of magic factors to fix the lunch box, and began to eat elegantly but very quickly.
There's so much to eat... Pamela had just started eating lunch, and Miss Melina, who was sitting opposite her, had already started the second box. The professor next to her also opened the second box as if seeking revenge.
The appetites of these two banshees are truly astonishing. In many cases, a box of this rice is enough to feed a banshee who does not exercise strenuously, because the banshee's lunch box not only has sufficient portions, but also has sufficient magic factors. It not only satisfies the appetite, but also has enough nutrition to last an ordinary person to death.
Could it be that they are in such good shape because they eat a lot?
Pamela glanced at the figures of the two of them, and had to say that Miss Professor and Miss Melina's figures were indeed very similar. They both had voluptuous figures that were not consistent with their height, and their looks were beautiful and delicate, a kind of beauty with no blind spots. .
Even if someone sneezes and blows his nose and is secretly photographed, the picture will not collapse. It will just make people think, 'My dear, isn't this too cute? '.
So, Miss Pamela gritted her teeth, stood up, and took another box.
Belen kindly reminded:
"If we are full, we will not take the risk of walking among undeveloped woodlands today with a person who is full and has nothing to do."
"I can eat it."
Pamela drooled looking at the two people's figures. If they had such figures, she wouldn't even want to work hard and would like to be someone else's fitness prop. So she spoke righteously:
"I'm growing and I get hungry easily!"
Long body...
As soon as these words came out, Beren stopped trying to persuade her, and Melina also looked away. The stage for a banshee to grow its body is really too long, and it would be inconvenient for anyone to use this as an excuse.
Melina tasted the tender beef tenderloin with the super spicy black pepper sauce on top, mixed with rice, so hot it made you want to fan yourself. She stuck out the tip of her tongue and fanned herself in a small way with her left hand, using magic factors to cool herself down. The white northern hemisphere was dripping with sweat, which made Pamela subconsciously lower her head and glance at her own, and then she fucked her hard like a blood feud!
Melina was greatly surprised by this:
But is this girl so competitive? So competitive? This is also a good thing...
The driver who was driving turned around and was also very surprised.
I have long heard that banshees are the leading race of losers, and today I saw that it is indeed the case!
After knowing that the guest she was about to accept was a banshee, Sansana's Master House specially served meals prepared by the banshee. Although the quantity was exactly the same as that of other races, the content of the magic factor was nearly three times higher! The body of the banshee has always been a mystery. It is hard to believe that there is such a creature that eats so much, but the reward is only a magical factor.
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Miss Pamela was indeed full.
Too much food and too much competition made her fall into a state of overeating. She weakly sat on the chair holding her stomach.
There is no way to go cross-country in this situation.
Melina has magic to solve the problem, which is to use the magic of the old woman's rule to force the stomach to die, and then control the dead stomach to secrete digestive juice at a super high rate to dissolve the food, and then distribute the nutrients to the ends of the hair for hair growth. The excess nutrients are consumed by the growth, and finally the stomach is resurrected through the resurrection technique, returning from the takeover state to its natural state.
But it doesn’t matter whether Belen can accept this unorthodox method.
Maybe Miss Pamela herself can't stand this method. She is a traditional succubus and does not undergo any transformation other than genetic modification. This behavior is actually considered transformation, so it is impossible for her to do it.
On the coachman's advice, the route they took to their destination changed and they chose to take the Carcosa Road instead of the ferry route.
(End of chapter)
