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Chapter 105 The life of a vampire whose door is opened to check the water meter!

Chapter 105 The life of a vampire whose door is opened to check the water meter!
The call was put through.

When faced with Sean's questioning, Rowling was very excited at first, thinking that Sean saw her sister, his mother.

He finally remembered.

But when she heard Sean describe the brown eyes, she knew it wasn't Sean's mother as she thought.

Because her sister looks exactly like her, both have ice blue eyes.

"It can't be her, right?"

Mr. Warren suddenly interrupted.

"Who?" Rowling didn't react for a moment.

"Romania, 1952," Mr. Warren reminded.

"Hiss!" Rowling took a breath and finally realized who her husband was talking about.

As experts in the study of supernatural forces, they have studied many supernatural incidents, and the one in Romania left a deep impression on them, and they even mentioned it as a case many times.

The reason why it left such a deep impression on me, in addition to being weird and terrifying, was that the information I searched about a little nun named Irene, looked very similar to Rowling.

What’s even more terrifying is that the terrifying existence called the Ghost Nun is also very similar to her.

She was afraid of this for a long time.

If there was no trace of any connection between her and them, she would have suspected whether they had any relationship with her.

"Why haven't I seen it?" Sean asked in surprise: "Are there any photos?"

He has read all the books in Allen's supernatural museum.

"The information is at Judy's grandmother's house." Rowling explained: "If Ed hadn't mentioned it, we would have forgotten about it. We would have sent the pictures to you right away."

After a while, Sean received the picture.

When he saw the image of Sister Irene, he nodded and said, "That's the face."

"It's her!" The Great Witch came over to take a look and exclaimed.

"You know him too?" Sean looked over.

"She is Zoe Benson, a former candidate for the Supreme Witch." The Great Witch nodded: "But she is dead, died of..."

Having said this, she couldn't go on because she heard the toad's cooing again, and she immediately shut up.

"Candidate for the Supreme Witch?" Sean looked at the Toad who had appeared in the hospital at some point in time, thoughtfully. He did not dwell on the unspoken way of death, but was concerned about the title of the Supreme Witch.

"You should know about the Salem Witch Trials, right?" The Great Witch said carefully, "Many witch legends started from that moment.

Since then, some have chosen to stay and lurk.

Some choose to migrate to other places.

One of the migrating groups went to New Orleans, and their leader was revered as the Supreme Witch and was very powerful.

They founded a witch academy to teach talented witches.

Zoe Benson is also a student with amazing talent and is a strong candidate for the Supreme Witch.

Later, she unfortunately died young, but with her talent and ability, even if she died, she would be treated well wherever she went..."

Having said this, she glanced at the toad squatting in the corner.

Sean understood.

This witch named Zoe was a talented person. She was most likely recruited by the God of Death after her death. She might not even be a temporary worker, but a senior God of Death with a regular job.

With this realization, he relaxed a lot more.

Death and the Grim Reaper are not evil forces.

At least before death was assimilated by God and its status was destroyed, it was just a natural law.

This is a hospital, and there are too many births and deaths every day.

It wouldn't be surprising if the Grim Reaper were to reside in the hospital, let alone lurking there.

As long as it's not an evil force with ill intentions towards him.

Sean did not continue to inquire about the private matters that the Great Witch dared not to reveal, for fear of angering her and bringing himself powerful enemies for no reason.

He continued to follow the Great Witch as a shadow doctor.

At night, I go to the night court to be on duty.

Study hard during class time.

I spend all my time in the hospital.

Time flies.

Two and a half years passed in the blink of an eye.

Columbia University has entered graduation season.

Sean also completed all the credits and graduated early with his seniors.

As he was walking across the campus in his bachelor's gown, a basketball flew over to him from the playground. Sean reached out to catch it. As soon as the ball entered his hand, he felt a little strange.

Resisting the urge to dribble and twist the ball a few times, he threw the basketball in his hand to the basketball-playing alumni who greeted him. The basketball drew a graceful arc in the air and went into the net, causing a burst of exclamations and cheers.

Sean smiled and left the playground.

After taking graduation photos, he went to New York Medical Center.

Now she was no longer a rookie, but the chief witch of senior residents, who was blocked by him in the lounge.

The Great Witch immediately understood that he wanted to celebrate.

There was no rejection either.

This is a hospital.

It’s a New York hospital. Anyone who knows knows how chaotic it is.

Sean is really adapting to the local customs.

She didn't want to do this, but today was a special day.

It was not until the beeping machine kept going off that she hurriedly packed up, asked Sean, who wanted to celebrate again and again, to go find Carrie and the others, and left in a hurry.

Sean was not so impatient.

It’s definitely not because it’s daytime and Carrie and the others are still in class.

At nightfall.

Staten Island.

This is one of the five boroughs of New York, but it is separated from Manhattan by the New York Bay and is not adjacent to it.

Unlike bustling Manhattan, this place is relatively sparsely populated and quiet.

In an old manor house.

A short, fat man wearing glasses stood in the gloomy hall, in front of him was a pair of students from the photography school, filming him with a camera.

His name is Guillermo, a trusted vampire servant who wants to use the camera to record his master's vampire life.

When night fell completely, he turned and walked into the inner room, motioning the photography team to follow him, opened a room, lit the dim table lamp, and then lit the candles. Then he walked to the coffin placed in the room, bent over and knocked on the coffin lid.

"Good evening, Master."

"Gillmor?" A man's voice came from the coffin.

After double-checking, Gilmore looked at the camera and tried to remind in a chanting tone: "It's time to rise."

However, the coffin lid did not open as he wished, causing his owner to float up and complete his first show in front of the camera.

Instead, it got stuck awkwardly.

The vampire sleeping inside kept pushing the coffin lid, but it couldn't be opened at all. "Gillmor, it's stuck. I think there's something wrong with the latch."

After some trouble, the coffin lid was finally opened. The man lying inside ignored Newton's coffin lid and automatically floated up.

"Very cool and cool, Master," Gilmore murmured in a compliment.

The vampire master Nando enjoyed the flattery and was not averse to being filmed. After coming out of the coffin, he brought a few people to the living room and met the other two roommates.

A vampire couple, Razno and Naga.

"We received a letter and I want to read it to you, but not here, in the study," said the vampire Nando.

Vampire Razno expressed his dissatisfaction with this, thinking that if there was anything he could just say it directly, why bother wasting so many words.

The two argued for a while and then went to the study.

"Before reading this letter, I want to say a few words about the hygiene of the room. Before hunting new prey, you must use up the prey on hand. Otherwise, it is unhygienic, okay! I know who left them down there, but I don't want to say it." Vampire Nando said this, but still glanced at vampire Razno.

"Just say what you want to say!" said the vampire Razno impatiently.

"This is very unhygienic!" Vampire Nando could no longer bear it and said it to Razno.

"How dare you!" Vampire Razno immediately became angry and bared his teeth threateningly at vampire Nando.

The vampire Nando naturally would not tolerate him and immediately fought back with his teeth bared.

The two vampires just bared their teeth at each other.

Naga, the only female vampire watching, was speechless and reminded him, "It's long been forbidden to feed on humans. It's just that they use some beasts to sharpen their teeth to prevent them from degenerating. Do you think it's that necessary?"

"As for that!" the vampire Razno shouted, "We have already been discriminated against, and many plagues and diseases have been blamed on us. Do we want to blame ourselves now?

Is he saying that I am unhygienic?
He is talking about you, my love!
Didn't our village break out in leprosy and the Black Death back then? Then you appeared, hypnotized me, made me open the door for you, and in the thrilling collision, you sucked all my blood and killed me.

I never doubted that it was you who brought leprosy and the Black Death.

How dare he doubt you!"

"I don't doubt Naga!" Vampire Nando explained: "I'm talking about you. You also said that Naga sucked all your blood, which shows that she is very hygienic. The mess in the room was caused by you..."

"Well, I am one of them." Naga interrupted awkwardly, "I really don't feel anything for the blood of wild animals. I can't take it anymore after taking a few sips."

"...Well, it's all Guillermo's fault. He should have handled it!" Vampire Nando felt that the topic could end here and let his trusted servant take the blame.

Although the little fat boy was unhappy, he could only bow his head and admit his mistake.

Who made him want to be a vampire?

"Deal with what?"

Just then, a voice suddenly came from the shadows, it was Sean.

"It's nothing, my Lord."

The two vampires who were either pretending to be cool or showing off their teeth just now immediately behaved well and made the fat trusted servant beside them ashamed.

"I heard you guys yelling and snarling, stop messing around." Sean came over to knock on the door to check the water meter, and gave a straight face warning.

"We didn't make a scene."

"Yes, we have the door closed."

The two male vampires bowed and nodded, while the female vampire Naga had already stood up and stood there, constantly looking at Sean, and approached him in a charming manner: "Sean, you came here, are you looking for me?"

"The night patrol passed by here and took a look at you. Let me remind you that many supernatural creatures are entering and leaving New York now. Some are passing through, and some are migrating." Sean reminded: "If you have such a family member coming here, be sure to have him register first and inform him of the laws of the Night Court."

"I know, I know!" The female vampire Naga nodded repeatedly: "Now that New York is governed by the Night Court, everything is thriving and everyone feels safe, so of course they want to migrate here and become a proud New York ghost!

My best friend Catherine, who I haven't contacted for a long time, contacted me and said she wanted to come over to visit. "

"Katherine Pierce?"

Naga's husband Razno exclaimed in surprise: "She's coming over?"

"Yes." Naga glared at her husband in dissatisfaction, disliking him for interrupting her and Sean's conversation, and then continued to look at Sean in a 'charming' way.

“Catherine is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. She is also a high-level vampire who has been traveling around the world. She is willing to come here to settle down, which shows how good the living environment in New York is now.

This is all thanks to your patrols day and night, Sean.

When Catherine comes, I will bring her to you to register."

At this point, she made a face and almost said that she was going to bring her best friend to offer herself to him.

But Sean wasn't the only one who was indifferent.

Even her husband had no reaction when his wife wanted to cheat on him in front of him.

One is not to care too much.

Second, don’t dare to be presumptuous.

"Just remember the rules." Sean looked at the photography team: "What's wrong with them? Didn't I tell you to reduce your presence?"

"This is my idea!" Guillermo, a trusted servant, quickly explained, "I want to make a documentary to record the master's daily life. It won't be exposed."

"Do you believe in his ability to get things done?" Sean had no good feelings towards this kind of human from the Hagui tribe. He was too lazy to look at him and looked directly at his master, the vampire Nando.

"I don't believe it!" Vampire Nando certainly didn't believe his trusted servant who was clumsy and always made mistakes, so he quickly said, "I'll let them go right now."

Sean had the video deleted, warned them, and left.

"Huh!" As soon as he left, the two male vampires immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

In the past two and a half years, the name of Marshal Sean has been heard throughout the night of New York.

Although not as absolutely deterrent as Bailiff Nick.

But for most monsters and demons, Sean's existence is like Captain Xing in the Seven Heroes Town in "Wulin Wai Zhuan". He patrols very frequently and deals with them more times than bailiff Nick.

Because Sean believes in taking precautions before problems arise, he often visits homes to check water meters.

Just when he had the urge to commit a crime again, he was scared away by the regular inspections.

Who can bear this.

The backlog of cases in New York's night court has been visibly reduced, and according to some criminals attending the night court, Judge Bernadette Odinson is very fond of Sean.

Of course, not everyone is afraid of just him.

And there are female vampires like Naga, who covet him and want to make him happy.

It’s a pity that Sean doesn’t like them.

So when Naga heard the news about her best friend, her first reaction was to use her best friend's unparalleled beauty to see if she could get a ride.

Even if she was just a maid and pushed things from behind, she would be happy to do so.

"I don't want to go out anymore. I'd better go back and rest." Razno suddenly lost the desire to go out after waking up.

Because when he goes out and meets people, he always gets very impulsive.

"Wait a minute, I haven't read the letter yet." Vampire Nandor reminded the real reason for entering the study.

"Then read it quickly!" Razno said impatiently.

"The Baron is coming to visit us!" The vampire Nando then took the letter from his trusted servant Guillermo and took a look at it.

"Hiss!" This time, Razno was no longer sleepy and took a breath of cold air: "Stop it quickly! The Baron can't come over!"

Naga also echoed.

The Baron is like the ancestor of their branch of vampires, but he is too old and has been in Europe for most of the year. He doesn't understand the situation in New York, and if he comes here, the consequences will be disastrous.

They were not worried about his life or death.

Worry about their own.

Rumor has it that when the ancestor of a vampire dies, all vampires from him will die as well.

(End of this chapter)

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