Jin Qing was found staring at the bunch of "walnut kernels" with a greedy look on his face.
707 screamed at the top of his lungs: "Host, you can't eat."
Jin Qing frowned irritably: Who wants to eat? Does she look so greedy...
She just wanted to smell if it was good.
At the same time, Makuri in the main world was suddenly stunned: What happened? He was cut off from the consciousness in the small world.
In other words, that small world was completely out of the control of the thirteen of them.
Realizing that Makuri was not paying attention, the elder god of the vampire race sitting next to him stretched out his hand and gently poked his body, indicating that he would look down.
When Makuri came back to his senses, it seemed that another small world was out of control, and it would take a while before he could talk to the other twelve companions.
Although they had little affection for their parents, their relationship before the thirteenth year was good.
Because they are loyal partners who can trust each other with their backs.
At this time, the thirteen of them were forming a semicircle on their thrones, looking at the eloquent man below.
Thinking of the consciousness that had just lost contact, Marcus was the first to become impatient.
He held his chin with one hand and looked at the man below who was lobbying them with disgust: "Reborn, our vampires can only move at night, and our abilities are neither as good as Michael (Archangel) nor Lucifer and the others. Why are you Determined to come to us.”
But he saw Gengsheng showing a hearty smile: "Each race has its own special features, why should you belittle yourself just to reject me?"
Makuri sneered: "What if we don't want to."
Hearing what Makuri said, the other twelve people also showed mocking looks: Yes, if they are unwilling, there is nothing anyone can do.
Gengsheng smiled and bent down, saluting with a very sincere tone: "Then I may have to bother you a few more times."
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The thirteen people present all showed mocking looks.
Looking at Geng Sheng was like looking at a clown trying to be funny.
What they didn't notice was that Zheng Zheng lowered his head, with a trace of cruelty in his eyes.
If he can't be convinced, just destroy it. He doesn't want the old guys under the abyss to see the joke.
In the castle, the butler was pinching himself.
His Majesty Makuri actually died like this, but how is this possible!
Jin Qing stretched out his fingers and kept poking at the bunch of "walnut kernels", as if he was ready to open his mouth and taste them at any time.
After a long time, Jin Qing finally stopped and asked 707, "707, is this guy dead?"
707 carefully checked Markuri's situation: "Host, I have good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first."
Jin Qing: "...shut up!"
You don't need to listen to know that Marcus can still be saved.
After all, this thing is so virtuous that it can turn into a human by just soaking it in blood.
Now it's just something that fell out, you just need to put it back, right?
707: "..." You really treat your brain like a walnut. You can eat it after washing it.
After making up his mind, Jin Qing turned to look at the housekeeper: "Do you have any transparent tape?"
The housekeeper pinched Renzong for a moment, but Jin Qing added: "Be lenient."
While speaking, Jin Qing had already put the back of Makuri's head back as it was.
It's a pity that her movements were a little too heavy, and cracks appeared on Makuri's cheeks.
Looking at his "masterpiece", Jin Qing grinned guiltily and shouted to the housekeeper: "Don't forget the needle and thread."
Butler: "..." Your Majesty is getting more and more crazy. That is the cruel Majesty of Makuri.
Seeing that the housekeeper was not moving, Jin Qing frowned: "A rivet machine will do, too."
Such a big castle doesn't even have needlework. Do they wear one set of clothes and lose another? This is not environmentally friendly.
Seeing the housekeeper stumbled to his feet, Jin Qing quickly added: "I want iron nails instead of gold nails."
These things really broke her heart.
No wonder I always say that I am noble, but I don’t realize that I am noble, but it is true.
The butler's steps were even slower, and he seemed to be staggering a bit.
He already felt that he might not survive.
After successfully sealing Makuri's head with a rivet machine, Jin Qing sent Makuri's shriveled body into the butler's arms: "Find a pool to soak in, it will start to heat up in a moment!"
707: "..." Have you eaten too much fungus?
The housekeeper looked calmly at Marcus, who was peacefully in his arms and had not yet regained consciousness.
Anyway, Her Majesty the Queen has gone crazy. Shouldn't he throw Makuri to the ground and then laugh loudly to match Her Majesty's new image?
Thinking of this, the housekeeper's eyes fell on the mummy in his arms again.
Looking at Marcus, whose face was covered with rivets and looked like a robot geek, the housekeeper said: "..." It's only been a thousand years since we last saw him, how come His Majesty Marcus has become so brittle.
With this thought in his mind, the butler quietly pinched Makuri's arm.
He used a lot of force, but Marcouli's arm did not change at all.
Sure enough, Makuri's arm was as strong as he remembered.
The housekeeper frowned. For nearly a thousand years, Her Majesty the Queen has been committed to peaceful coexistence and has very little time for practice.
When did Your Majesty grow up to this point?
Walking to the blood pool, the butler soaked Makuri.
I saw that Makuri's body was slowly expanding as Jin Qing said.
Seeing that Marcus had skin and muscle contours, the housekeeper became even more nervous.
His Majesty Makuri can really recover.
Then when Macuri wakes up, will he take revenge on Her Majesty the Queen?
Just when the housekeeper was about to fall into a self-hypnotic panic, he suddenly heard a grunt.
The butler's expression was slightly startled, and then he quickly looked into the blood pool.
I saw the blood pool in Ma Kuli, and the back of his head was actually bubbling.
Butler: "..." This is blood leakage!
Afraid that bleeding into the brain would have a more terrifying impact on Makuri, the housekeeper quickly ordered two guards to hold Makuri up while he quickly found Jin Qing.
After listening to the butler's words, Jin Qing's expression was a little awkward: "It's not a good idea to go to the men's bath!"
Looking at Jin Qing who said no, he quickly jumped towards the blood pool.
Butler: "...Your Majesty, wait for me. I'm soaking in the pool. You can't see anything."
Jin Qing, who had already jumped into the bathroom, looked at Ma Kuli with only his head and shoulders showing with regret, turned to scold the housekeeper: "...I am that kind of person!"
The butler bowed his head and admitted his mistake sincerely: "It's all my subordinates' fault." He will shout softer next time.
Jin Qing rubbed his chin while looking at Ma Kuli who had gradually returned to his original appearance in the blood pool: "I just said you have to use transparent glue."
The housekeeper lowered his head and pretended not to hear what Jin Qing said.
Seeing that the blood was still leaking from the horse library, Jin Qing tilted his head and looked at the housekeeper: "Do you have glass glue at home? Or 502 will do."
She remembered that both items were waterproof.
The housekeeper was about to answer, but the next second he saw a pair of blood-red eyes.
He kneeled down subconsciously: "Your Majesty Makuri, you are awake."
