It's so painful! So hard! So difficult!

If it really doesn't work... find someone. God is my girlfriend, there will always be a way to solve it. However, Bai Lin really couldn't understand why Flanderda wanted to turn him into a vampire. If it was just that ridiculous reason she said... then it was completely impossible. Although Bai Lin hadn't met Flanderda many times, she was definitely not that kind of fool.

Whatever, now that things have come to this, I can only accept it. What a little devil whose intentions are hard to figure out.

Before he knew it, Bai Lin's armor was stripped off piece by piece, leaving only the bare minimum of clothing. Edith seemed quite adept at removing armor, but for Bai Lin, who usually changed clothes with a single click, it was pure torture.

Loosening the armor pieces was like peeling off a girl's underwear bit by bit, making Bai Lin feel very anxious. She couldn't help but think,

It can't be that we have to go through the ritual of going to bed.

Edith's next action was even more inappropriate to Bai Lin's idea. She bit her fingertips, then slowly walked behind Bai Lin and said softly,

"excuse me."

The quiet apology from the back of Bai Lin's neck made her head emit a somewhat comfortable buzzing sound, and her entire forebrain felt a heavy feeling, like the blocky feeling after smoking, invading her brain.

Before Bai Lin could react, Edith's cold fingertips, carrying a sticky yet warm liquid, slid from behind Bai Lin's shoulder to the front. Her hand made Bai Lin's skin feel a strange burning sensation, and now, Bai Lin could be said to have experienced Flanders' evil taste again.

A ruined church, God's chosen son being toyed with by aliens. Is this what you planned?

Bai Lin wanted to give Flanders a questioning look, but even that energy was gone. All she could do now was to feel the lump coming from her body.

The bright white moonlight slowly shone through the broken roof of the church, draping over Bai Lin's body like a hazy mist. This pure white light enveloped Bai Lin's body, which was being manipulated.

Bai Lin's skin looked more vibrant than the color of moonlight, but it was also the kind of delicate and fragile type that could be blown away. Even though her physical abilities far exceeded those of ordinary people, she only seemed to have a tight waist and no obvious abdominal muscles.

Her belly, devoid of even an ounce of fat, was smeared with streaks of bright red blood. Under Edith's fingertips, Bai Lin's body became even more artistic, like a pure white scroll, a masterpiece being added to by a master's brushstrokes.

However, Bai Lin's body today wasn't quite so perfect. Beneath the bandages, she still bore a slew of scars, a truly heartbreaking sight. It was hard to imagine such a delicate girl possessing such formidable strength, and it was also hard to imagine such a delicate girl enduring so many wounds.

“…How tragic.”

For some reason, Flanders sighed softly at Bai Lin's wound with a touch of sadness. No one knew what she was thinking, but the loneliness in her eyes only lasted for a moment.

Edith's hand delicately moved from Bai Lin's neck to her lower abdomen. Her hand was very gentle, but even so, Bai Lin endured the strange feeling brought by her fingertips.

Some actions, no matter how gentle they are, are only gentle enough within a certain limit. Just like an injection, no matter how gentle the nurse is, it won't allow you to completely relax; your body will still experience the pain and become tense.

Especially during the time when Edith was carving the magic circle, Bai Lin's body couldn't help but make some panting sounds. Of course, this was not something Bai Lin could control, but just by listening to the sound and looking ahead, she could completely imagine the scene on her body.

Chapter 422 Turn Bang Bang Duck

Under the pitch-black night, amidst the white rubble, a bright red flower blossomed upon a pure body. Bai Lin's entire body seemed to be like flowers brushed by a spring breeze, gradually awakening from the warmth.

She had rarely experienced this feeling, this feeling of complete refreshment throughout her body, her mind incredibly clear. The bright moonlight enveloped Bai Lin like a veil, and she slowly stood up, facing the moonlight.

Bathed in this very substantial moonlight, Bai Lin hesitated and moved her arm. She looked at her moving hand, as if it didn't belong to her.

"Belonging to the night"—that was her current thought. Born with a pure white body, she felt completely immersed in the night. She could clearly feel the refreshing breeze passing by her ears, and could personally capture every detail under the shroud of darkness.

From the perspective of thinking, this ritual has changed Bai Lin. If one must use a simple sentence to summarize Bai Lin's current thinking, then only six words can fully explain it.

“Like being reborn”

"Great, isn't it? Big sister, this is the reward you deserve. See you next time."

Flanders and Edith had already stood up. The former had already shamelessly laid in the latter's arms, even licking her still red lower lip with a look of satisfaction. Before Bai Lin could react and thank her, Edith quickly said,

"Goodbye, you must be strong. If you have any problems, just come to me and my sister."

Edith's words, perhaps expressing concern for her companions, came out coldly. Flanders smiled and waved to Bai Lin, and then the two of them vanished into the moonlight like a gust of wind in the darkness. Bai Lin didn't even have time to say goodbye to them.

…What the hell is going on? This feels pretty good.

Just as Bai Lin was still immersed in her thoughts and had not yet fully woken up, Fei'er beside her struggled out of Flanda's spell.

Fei'er gasped for breath like a drowning person who had just emerged from the riverbed, looking extremely haggard. Just as she grabbed her weapon in a rare moment of anger, intending to chase the two vampires, she caught sight of Bai Lin, who was wearing very little clothing, and was immediately stunned.

"Oh, Faile, are you okay?"

Perhaps because she was too distracted, Bai Lin didn't seem to realize that she was almost naked. As the captain's subconscious, she expressed the most basic concern to the team members. Fei'er's face was stained with a blush. She immediately turned around and said in the same vague tone as before,

“…I didn’t expect you to have an exhibitionist fetish, Bai Lin.”

Bai Lin was stunned for a moment before noticing the problem with the fabric on her body. Her pure white body, like the perfect curves of a sculpture meticulously crafted with precise measurements, seemed to have absorbed all the perfection of women, performing an extremely mysterious visual drama.

Unlike her usual upright, sunny, and even somewhat silly image of a beautiful young hero, Bai Lin now looked more refreshing, with a hint of enchantment mixed in with her coolness. She possessed a unique aura that transcended the human race.

However, given her personality, even if her temperament was completely different, her behavior wouldn't change much. She hurriedly put on her original clothes and explained to Fei'er in a panic,

"I didn't... uh, I didn't mean to do that. It was just that what happened just now was too much of a shock for me..."

Obviously, at this critical moment when Bai Lin was about to make things worse, she stopped. In fact, when faced with such a situation, her ability to organize her words was not as good as her mind, especially in front of her own people, Bai Lin was more likely to relax her thinking mode.

However, Fei'er is a normal person after all, she just replied quietly,

"You're not... a masochist, savoring the taste of blood."

"Uh……"

If Bai Lin really had to answer this question, the answer was yes. Whether it was the act of bloodsucking, the feeling it gave Bai Lin, the appearance of the two large bats sucking blood, or the part they chose, every bit of it made Bai Lin deeply feel the four big words.

The harp factor.

Therefore, she didn't think it was abnormal to reminisce about this, but she just felt a little strange about mental infidelity. However, with Bai Lin's intelligence, she would of course quickly think that as long as she was upright, she would not be afraid of her shadow being crooked, and this matter was no big deal.

In short, Bai Lin's mind had cleared up after changing clothes. Fei'er was also very quiet as usual, but she still showed some gnashing of teeth, as if she was still thinking about stabbing Flanders twice.

It's no wonder. If it were Bai Lin, and someone had immediately buried her underwater, twice, she'd have absolutely wanted to skin and rip that guy apart. However, she was more prudent in weighing the pros and cons, and fighting with Flanders wasn't worth it.

Of course, emotions need to be vented, and Bai Lin knew this very well. Especially when dealing with someone like Fei'er, Bai Lin thought she should give her some emotional guidance. She was very generous, like an old captain, walked behind Fei'er, patted her shoulder and said,

"What are you thinking about? Are you a little unhappy?"

Fei'er was probably a little upset. She turned away, shrank back and said,

"You're making me a little scared, especially when your eyes turn red. You look a little like I want to stab you."

Fei'er looked a little shy and nervous, and at the same time, she was also somewhat dissatisfied with Bai Lin's new look from the bottom of her heart. It wasn't that she thought it was ugly, but...

If I were to use modern words to bluntly describe Fei'er's inner thoughts at the moment, it would probably be: I already had a tendency to be a scumbag, and now I look even more like a scumbag, turning into a vampire or even a dead scumbag.

Of course, Bai Lin couldn't possibly know what Fei'er was thinking. She could only understand that Fei'er was hostile to vampires, so she shrugged her shoulders with a wry smile and replied,

"Well, there's nothing I can do about it. I couldn't resist just now. This is perfect. If you want to stab Red's eyes twice, come on."

Bai Lin looked very generous, raised his hands, stretched his body wide, and made a bold enough joke.

Chapter 423: Litalia Bell Tower

Fei'er gave Bai Lin a cold look and briefly emphasized two words,

"Fool."

Although these words were insulting, as a Chongguo person, Bai Lin had almost no offensiveness in them. Instead, they made her smile.

That being said, even though Fei'er didn't seem quite as angry anymore, Bai Lin understood that she was still a bit upset. After the previous day's ordeal and the incident with Andel, their morale had taken a bit of a hit. Compared to Bai Lin, Fei'er's mentality was perhaps more unstable. After all, her personality made her more prone to bottle up her emotions and let them ferment.

Of course, Bai Lin also thought of a perfect solution. Since it was only about eight o'clock in the evening and the two were not too tired, she took out the map in her hand.

"Look, Fei'er, how about we go and find a little den? You choose where."

Fei'er looked at Bai Lin's idiotic smile with a look that seemed to be an idiot. She replied somewhat speechlessly,

"Are you really okay with this? This is the way to entertain a girl?"

Bai Lin scratched his head and immediately replied,

"It sounds stupid, but it's late at night and there's nowhere else to go. You don't like drinking, right? Training would actually be more exhausting for us. While we're still strong and in good shape, wouldn't it be nice to just take down a small den?"

Bai Lin's tone was a mixture of joking and seriousness. In fact, after her analysis, she did seem to have a point. If they found a nearby shelter, they might be able to return to their rooms and rest before ten o'clock. The two of them didn't need a long rest period, especially since they were both so energetic today.

Putting Bai Lin aside, Fei'er had barely done anything in the recent battle with the vampire. The frustration she felt from being tormented far outweighed the nonexistent fatigue.

Anyway, according to the plan, the most difficult ones have been solved, and the rest are just some small minions, and we won't encounter any tough opponents.

She thought about Bai Lin's proposal and put her finger on the map in Bai Lin's hand.

"Let's go here."

-

The Great Bell Tower of Litalia, the largest bell tower in Upper Carthamilan and once the largest bell tower in Carthamilan, was abandoned for some reason, but demolition has yet to begin. This seems to be the root cause of the illegal activities carried out using this location as a base.

Just from the exterior, Bai Lin could sense the mottled marks of time. The fading white paint revealed traces of brickwork, and green vegetation gradually entwined itself around the bell tower. The pendulum ticked regularly, emitting a solemn chime most of the time, but occasionally, a grinding sound would linger.

Bells are often considered sacred symbols. Perhaps the most prominent and well-known are the Buddhist bells. But in the darkness, the occasional creaking sound and the bell tower's exterior create a somewhat eerie feeling.

Isn’t this quite similar to the atmosphere of the place chosen by Flanders? I didn’t expect that Fei’er also likes this style.

Bai Lin couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the tall and majestic bell tower, which exuded an eerie atmosphere. He had to admit that this place was quite atmospheric, especially on such a moonless night.

The lights inside were burning recklessly, as if the people occupying this area were not afraid of being discovered at all. According to Bai Lin and Fei'er's investigation, the enemies here were basically just trash, and they didn't even want to follow the tactical arrangements.

There was no one guarding the gate of the bell tower. After all, it was a bell tower, and even the gatekeepers were usually in the watchtower on the top floor. But according to Fei'er's observation, there seemed to be no one there.

"It's not a strong smell. Probably the same as the intelligence, just a small fight or something like that."

After listening to the information given by Fei'er, Bai Lin quickly jumped out from behind the surrounding shelter. She called Fei'er and rushed towards the gate.

"What are you standing there for? Get started!"

Bai Lin's steps were as brisk as a little girl's, and this overly relaxed attitude made Fei'er frown. However, with such accurate intelligence and Bai Lin coming specifically to accompany her, Fei'er also walked out from behind the bunker with a relatively relaxed mood.

With the cooperation between the two, they even managed to withstand yesterday's battle. This is really a piece of cake.

After all, they are here to have fun, so they should be more relaxed.

Bai Lin kicked open the main door and shouted loudly,

"Give up resistance, it's not the police!"

In the original world, there was no chance to say this in person, but here I can pretend to say it.

The interior of the bell tower offered virtually no shelter, allowing for a complete view of the interior. Numerous lights illuminated the walls, and the faded linen-colored interior was adorned with reliefs of deities. Some of the walls were inscribed with scriptures, but there were no windows.

In an era similar to the Middle Ages, it was natural that charlatanism was prevalent everywhere. But Bai Lin still opened her mouth slightly in astonishment. What surprised her was not the towering bell tower that stretched as far as the eye could see, but the vibrant red carpet.

After all, it was just stained with blood.

A large amount of bloody smell immediately rushed into Bai Lin's nose. Looking at the scattered corpses on the ground and the blood still flowing, Bai Lin didn't physically resist too much, but she still felt a nauseous reaction psychologically. She immediately tightened her weapon and looked at the single standing figure with a solemn expression.

It was obvious that someone had already taken action before Bai Lin and the others. A short figure stood in the middle of the clock tower:

A long black robe draped over him, obscuring his face and creating a veil of mystery. This attire was almost identical to Fei'er's previous attire, even more so than Fei'er's. However, the edges of the black robe were embroidered with a few patterns, clearly a rather flamboyant style.

On the one hand, it was hidden, and on the other hand, it was a deliberately exaggerated design? Bai Lin was a little confused, but she didn't have time to think about it at the moment.

From beneath the black robe, a gleaming short scimitar protruded, lodged in a man's neck. Although blood splattered profusely onto the surrounding ground like a fountain, the man continued to struggle in agony, refusing to draw his last breath.

Chapter 424 Seems to Have a Connection

"Open your eyes and look at me..."

An extremely charming female voice came out from under the cloak. Bai Lin felt a tingling sensation at the back of his neck, but also a sense of crisis.

Before Bai Lin could make a move, the poor man, kneeling on the ground with his throat pierced, opened his eyes wide, seemingly showing no intention of resisting the cloaked woman. He didn't show any anger, but he still stared at the woman's cheek.

The face hidden in the shadows seemed to be painted with a smile. Then, she casually swung the blade in her hand, severing the man's body above the neck in two. Blood and an unknown substance splattered onto the red carpet where Bai Lin and the others stood.

Everything before her filled Bai Lin with fear. Although the woman hadn't displayed any extraordinary abilities, having merely killed a few small-time gang members, the carefree way she carried out the killings, along with Bai Lin's acute sense of crisis, reminded her that this was no ordinary person.

"A person can die more than once. Spiritual death often comes earlier than physical death. They say the eyes are the windows to the soul. I love to see their eyes, which usually sparkle with light, tinged with the most desperate color."

The cloaked woman swung her blade, throwing all the remaining parts of the man onto the ground around her. She seemed to notice Bai Lin's presence, and after putting her blade into her sleeve, she turned in Bai Lin's direction.

The words sounded very psychopathic, yet they carried a hint of temptation. Although the cloaked woman did not reveal her figure, Bai Lin had already determined her image characteristics in his mind:

This is probably what it feels like to have a pervert who looks very charming.

Perverted or not, the situation before her was obviously beyond Bai Lin's expectations. She couldn't let down her guard against her opponent just because she was a pervert. Naturally, Bai Lin had to warn Fei'er who was standing behind her.

"Be careful, Fei'er, I feel like this guy is not ordinary."

Fei'er didn't respond, but strictly speaking, Fei'er had hardly ever responded to any of Bai Lin's warnings. She was an adventurer with great strength and judgment, and Bai Lin had always been very confident in her when it came to fighting.

She had no idea what the other party's purpose was, but in this situation, Bai Lin was absolutely certain to raise the blade in her hand first. She took a stance to fight, as if ready to fight this mysterious cloaked woman at any time.

For some reason, the cloaked woman suddenly casually put down her hands and laughed loudly. This somewhat piercing laughter made Bai Lin feel a little uncomfortable, but Bai Lin still frowned and stared at the target, without a trace of distraction, until -

"You think I'm right, too, don't you, Fei'er?"

When the cloaked woman mentioned Fei'er's name, Bai Lin's pupils contracted violently. She realized something was wrong and immediately turned to look at Fei'er behind her.

Fei'er's body was shaking unusually. She tightly grasped the blade in her hand, clenched her teeth, and her face was gloomy, probably in a state of trance. Then, she shouted loudly to Bai Lin,

"Run away!"

Bai Lin had no idea what was going on. She glanced back at the cloaked woman, who was laughing wildly. After a moment's hesitation, she immediately pushed off the ground and ran towards the outer door of the clock tower with Fei'er. At their speed, it only took a moment to cover this distance.